[attr="class","rostername"]@harris Kruger

[attr="class","rostersub"]a [twenty-one] year old [breeder] from [Rigel City]

[attr="class","rostercat"]Harris Michael Kruger

[attr="class","rostercat"]21

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

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

[attr="class","rostercat"]Breeders range for egg production are 2-4 instead of 1-3.

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

[attr="class","rostercat2"]✔ Positive Trait

✔ Calm - To say he takes life at his own pace would be an understatement.

✔ Passionate - He loves what he does and will always defend his art.

✔ Listener - He would much rather listen than talk that's just who he is.

✔ Curious - He is always looking for something new to inspire him.

✘ Negative Trait

✘ Lazy - He will often put off his work to the last moment claiming the stress helps him think.

✘ Absent-Minded - He'll forget things a lot especially when he has something else on his mind.

✘ Conceited - His works are master-pieces and he does not care what anyone says. No one can match him in the world of art.

✘ Obsessive - Once something or someone has caught his attention he won't stop til he recreates it as a painting. Which may mean stalking.


✔ Likes

✔ Beautiful Things - He's a painter what do you expect.

✔ Exotic things - to create something someone has never thought of before. Sometimes the exotic is what just gives it that spark of life.

✔ Talking to Himself - Creepy? Maybe a little but talking to himself helps him keeps things in order. So mumbling to himself is just his normal behavior.

✔ Sex - To be put quite frankly it is not the act itself but the passion and connection that can be seen and felt between two people that really gets him.


✘ Dislikes

✘ Ugly things - Yeah he is not touching your grimer.

✘ Fairytales - To him the real world is so much better. Rather than reading about strife and love he'd rather experience it first hand.

✘ Fear - He's afraid of being afraid once something spooks him its a downward spiral. Often leading to fainting like a sissy.

✘ Not being noticed - Who is he? He is a world class painter! Who are you not to know his name huh?!

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

[attr="class","rostercat2"]Harris was born to a rather simple family. His mother a receptionist at the local hospital and his father a school teacher. He began school early due to his father teaching him reading and writing from pretty much the moment he was conceived. He learned his father often liked to read to him in his mothers stomach usually fairytales. So maybe that is why when he turned eight realized he wanted to be an artist.

His parents were hesitant but supportive thinking it was just a childish dream. It wasn't every year in school his extra class was always art. He loved it; working with clay painting, drawing, sketching and even doodling. It sometimes interfered with his schooling instead of taking notes he'd idle draw and zone out of everything around him. He was eventually force to pay attention by his father or have to suffer by being grounded.

In tenth grade the art program was shut down. Devastation hit him as he was forced to pick something else. He only wanted art though but was unable to do that. So he took up carpentry instead. It wasn't the same but he could still create things. It was ten times harder than working with clay. He had touse math and science to create angles and plan patterns and designs. Oddly enough he found he did not hate it however whenever it came to the polish and paint job it was like his passion for art was renewed. Picking up the brush was like coming alive.

College rolled around and of course he chose art school. His parents argued with him about it saying it was time to pick a 'real career' which earned his ire. Due to his good grades he was able to get a few scholarships and the rest he paid for by painting. A lot he did many portraits for people even if he found them less than beautiful. He worked so hard to please his mentors. He began to lose his motivation for art as it became a task.

So he decided to do something about it. He dropped out of school deciding there was nothing left for him there. If doing it full time on the whims of others made him depressed then he would have to do the opposite. Paint for himself and no one else. Of course that meant he needed a job until his career took off. 

Why he decided being a breeder above anything else was beyond him. Perhaps it was just because he had seen some mudsdale and sawsbucks frolicking in a field. Or even a regal arcanine and ninetails laying side by side. Something about it just appealed to him. Perhaps because of the beauty most Pokemon hold.

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