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[attr="class","rostersub"]a [15] year old [trainer] from [Hoenn]

[attr="class","rostercat"]Max Delgado

[attr="class","rostercat"]15

[attr="class","rostercat"]Male

[attr="class","rostercat"]Straight

[attr="class","rostercat"]Trainer

[attr="class","rostercat"]Fire

[attr="class","rostercat2"]Max is a timid and shy boy, finding it hard to speak what’s on his mind. He is easily embarrassed and just about anything can make him anxious. You can most likely finding him in solitude or with just a friend or two, crowds and large gatherings make him uncomfortable and put him on edge. Although soft spoken, if he’s in a stressed out state for too long he will become irritable. His personality will do a 180, becoming temperamental and snapping at whomever or whatever set him off. Don’t expect an apology from him anytime soon, either; as it can take a while for him to calm down and choke out a sheepish apology.

Since Max has a hard time making friends and connecting with others, he is neither “good” or “bad”. A random woman has just dropped all her groceries? Don’t wait on Max to come rushing to the rescue. If it has nothing to do with him, he will gladly duck his head and keep on moving forward without a second thought.

-dislikes loud, sudden noises
-is a push over
-difficulty controlling and understanding his emotions

+adaptable
+eager to learn
+driven

[attr="class","rostercatsub2"]PERSONALITY

[attr="class","rostercat2"]Max grew up the middle child, with a brother two years his major and a sister four years his minor. They grew up with their single mother, a researcher who concentrated in water type pokemons. Max was vastly different than his brother, who was constantly compared to a wild pontya, though they had a normal sibling relationship. Max mainly found himself wanting to be around his mother and the few water types she kept around the house. His soft demeanor meshed well with his mother’s work environment and he enjoyed merely sitting aside and watching her hum along to her analysis. Unfortunately once Max was five years old, he and his siblings were forced to move into their grandmother’s house while their mother stayed behind in their hometown to better focus on her growing research. Max’s grandmother was a stern, sour faced woman; who could not be bothered by trivial things, such as homesick children. The house was always supposed to be clean and the children were to not act like children inside. It was absent of any warmth and love, even more importantly it was absent of pokemon. Their grandmother deemed them dirty and vile creatures, which had no business being near her property or her.

She was able to usher the other children outside and force them upon the neighborhood kids for distraction, whenever they got too much for her, but was unsuccessful with Max. He was always a clingy kid, and with his mother gone he clung even more desperately to his cold hearted grandmother.

Fast forward six years and Max’s older brother began to rebel. He made an effort to act out in any way he could; big or small. He had begun to resent their mother for sending them to “this hell hole” as he so eloquently put it. Her bi weekly video chats with the kids were no longer enough to keep them satisfied, and they had long ago stopped asking when they could return home. Their grandmother too was feeling the effect of this full house and during one raging fight with the eldest child, kicked him out to the curb. She had turned a seething eye on Max viewing him as the next problem child, expecting him to fill in his brother’s shoes. It took her a little longer for her to do the same to Max, but by fifteen he too was out of the house and on his own.

[attr="class","rostercatsub2"]HISTORY