Name: Joarro Louis Jozander, at your presence.

Age: The young age of, 31.

Gender: The Manliest of Men!

Appearance: I was molded with purpose. I stand 6' 8", by chance you think? I think not. By genetics? perhaps! But when tall grass has engulfed your miniature stature look into the sky and seek the star which is flawlessly edged and ever illuminating. It is then that ill lift you with my bulging muscles and rest you upon my world carrying broad shoulders. I shall trample over the worst of roads, through the deepest of swamps, and hike over the highest of mountains for there is no where my sturdy legs cannot traverse. My travels around the worlds has placed me under the harshest and delightful of Sun rays, it has even bared me with a strong but fine bronze complexion.

Current State:

Just got trapped in the Trick House. Separated from his friend Scyther.

Personality:

Very energetic, strong willed, strong pride and intelligent from experience.

History:

Why is it we battle? I spent 5 years on a journey from cities to towns and even the most remote of villages. From Mountain tops to valleys below in order to find the answers to life. In my journeys I have encountered many individuals who have possessed great passions and purpose. Trainers seek to be the best, the champions. Nurses and police, to protect people and their pokemon. Scientist to further study the world we live in. It wasn't till I encountered an old man siting by the lake shore fishing.

He seemed grim and ….old. I tried not to mind him but he called me over. “ You are on a journey for enlightenment” he says. I was in awe. How could this man that I only met now for the first time know this. “ To find the answer you must return in favor” he continued. I then emptied my bag to offer something for his knowledge. He took no interest in my possessions. It wasn't till he he had taken a second glance at my sparkling scissors. He looked at me and told me to turn my head. He then cleared his throat and says “I could use a hair cut”. I was quite confused but if it was all it took to get my answer...I was for it.

We talked about his journeys and many other great things about his trainer days. I then decided that I should perhaps become a trainer, he did make it sound very convincing. I finished cutting and went to pack my bags. A scream was then heard from the old man. The calm and very wise old man was now full of energy and jumped around foolishly. “Hey Jarro, forget everything I said you should cut hair!”.

And thats how me and the old man started traveling around cutting hair for a living. It does pay well HAHAHAHA.

The old man suggested that I catch a pokemon so we can battle our customers. If they won they got a free hair cut. He said it would help attract customers. He sure does know a lot.

So I went into the wild and decided to catch the first pokemon I saw. Who knew that it would have been a Scyther. It seemed very fitting for me to catch it. It was not an easy task though. We fought for 3 days and 3 nights straight with no breaks. But I could not be bested. My might fists could not lose to anyone.

And thats how a Scyther became a member. HAHAHAAHAA

Pokémon (up to six): Scyther

Entrapment Length:

Just entered the Trick House Underground.

Other:

As Scyther and I traveled for an appointment in another city we decided to rest at this strange house. Good thing I packed food and water...our appetites would make us as wild as a pissed off Primeape.