Drake Victridiell {WIP}

[Drake Victridiell]

Name: Drake Victridiell
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Job: Higher Being/Member of Team Kavulent
Overall Appearance:

6' 2", but very lean in terms of build. His hair is a dark brown to match his eyes, and while his skin is somewhat pale it isn't to the point where someone would give him a second glance - it has also darkened to a more normal tone due to his years spent travelling. He generally wears a dark blue or black t shirt with cargo pants, which themselves are usually dark brown to olive in color with camouflage markings on them. His shoes are dark grey, somewhere in between hiking boots and sneakers. He usually wears a slightly form fitting black fleece with a high neck over the t shirt - it has a discreet zipper going from his chin to sternum. For a bag he uses a midsized, jet black backpack with orange zippers. His pokeballs are usually kept attached to his belt in miniturized form, although he will occasionally keep them in his bag.

Personality:

Drake's personality is not one that he enjoys spilling out to people, in fact he would much rather sit in his protective little shell he has forged around himself and wait out his days anxiously without telling anyone a single thing. Drake is quite blatantly uninteresting, for he doesn't look for action in his life nor does he search for anything he does. Everything that happens to him is usually some sort of mistake that forces him into acting interestingly. Perhaps it is the shell formed around him that attracts all the interesting things to him. Perhaps it is the way he reacts to things that draws more of this unwanted attention to Drake

Drake is a man that keeps everything secretive and tries to hide everything from anyone and everyone he comes into contact with. It is to his belief that no one is to be trusted, no matter who they are or what they do. Along with this belief, Drake also finds himself always lying for the sake of his own gain. He doesn't know exactly what made him lie to frequently but he finds it just too easy so he continues to do so without remorse. He often will say that he is a simple man with interests in the complicated, which would pretty much sum up all that he is. Drake doesn't go out searching for things, he just walks around a region looking for something to do and when he does he only hopes that it is interesting. He wishes all things could be without simplicity, for he hates the thought of a simple minded person or a simple puzzle.

Drake wants nothing short of perfection of the world, and he thinks that somtimes rash action is needed to straighten out the fabric of the world's doings. Drake knows its none of his business, but in reality nothing would be his business. He has no ties with anyone anymore, and all that he has left is this blank canvas of a world that has nothing in store for him. Thus, he wants to return balance to the world. For people whom truly dedicate themselves to the purpose of making some difference in the world, it becomes hard to do their job. Their perfections begin to fade away. Or so Drake thinks, so he decided not to put forth all of his attention into the matter of changing the world or whatever.

Drake is quite lazy, and finds it hard to focus in on things and follow through to the end. He doesn't see this in himself, for he has always seen himself as perfection of course. Drake's demeanor has not changed for a while, and it seems that he will never change. Drake's course of life has always pointed in one direction, and that has always been straight. He is quite direct with people when he needs to be, however enjoys the occasional riddle in order to ruin someone's image of him.

Drake's intentions are to become a feared power within the land, but not because of Pokemon or sheer force, he wants to become a power because of his knowledge (ironically his face claim is an informant xD). He wants to know all the ins and outs of Kavulent and all the ins and outs of every other organization in the world. He wants to know everybody and know of all their doings. Drake wants to become the spectator of this region, with as much knowledge as an almanac of the region, and then some. The pursuit of knowledge has led Drake through nearly all of his ambitions, including his mass readings and investigative work. Nowadays though he finds that the best way to gain knowledge is through simply living through it, which is why he wonders the land aimlessly.

Some people are not fit for the ordinary life, and surely Drake is of that descent. He has been described as a psychopath by many whom have failed to get to know him. They say that he is deranged on Insanity and his voice is as cold as the wind that blows. Drake denies being insane and having a voice of ice, but he cares not that these people think this way. Drake has had a history of outbreaks of anger and hatred. Drake can only tolerate so much imperfection, which is why he finds himself conflicted in his love/hate for the human race. They are so interesting and fun, yet they are the images of imperfection. Drake thinks that verbally berating them will somehow put them into their place in line, yet this seems to only make them more angry at Drake.

History:

**-Birth: A Snapshot of the Future
Whatever it was, it was reemerged into darkness. Then light spilled out. A mere 1 minute old Drake Victridiell sat there, going through the typical procedures as to ensure and his mother’s health. If you want to get the full picture, you might have to zoom out a little bit. Y’see the mother there, yeah that’s Janette Victridiell , she’s 28 right now. Her life has been good to her, she has made it this far and has had no problems. If this story was about her, it would be boring. Good thing it’s not, eh? Drake Victridiell was average size, average weight. In the room you see a few nurses and the doctor. They are pleased at their success, and their happy patient or I guess it would now be patients. Out the second story window a dark haired man could be seen running out of his car frantically with his briefcase dangling in his right hand. Meet Daniel Victridiell. Late for his son’s birth. If you knew him, you would only assume he would be so. It seemed fated that they would be together; if you knew them you would dub them as the “John Doe Mary Sue” couple. That is, if you wanted to judge them. That snapshot is only mental now, and is forgotten by all but Janette. This story is all about the snapshots of life, and now we flip the page in our mental scrapbook. Pay attention, you might learn something.


**-Early Life: Your parents define you and your behaviors, but individuality is just around the corner..
I wish that everything got interesting here, so I would have something to tell you. However, Janette and Akuhei were quite normal people; in fact they didn’t really have much detail about them. Or that’s what Drake remembered, he didn’t think highly or lowly of them. They were just people in his life. Like everyone else, they just come and go. They raised him, and Drake wasn’t about to credit them for doing a good job. He grew up in Johto, and it was his native land. He was a homebody; in fact he was almost scared of going outdoors. It sounds quite crazy to say that but Drake was actually more fit for the indoors. He just sat in there, doing nothing but thinking and doing whatever low energy exertion action he could find to do. He blames his parents for this. Perhaps this is the real reason he didn’t credit them. They were indeed John Doe and Mary Sues though, so it is implied that they didn’t have any real obvious flaws. So perhaps this was all Drake’s doings. Drake’s most imminent memory is of him sitting in front of the window, light peering in as he waited for something to happen. Living waiting for something to happen is how pets live. Pets don’t engage in activities by themselves, or they do rarely. They will gladly join you in whatever endeavor you do, however won’t engage in these activities on a normal basis by themselves. That is the plain and simple way of Drake in his early life. He received very little education before age 9. Drake didn’t want to leave the security of his home. His parents helped him massively in the converting him to being okay with socialization and the “wilderness” as he called it. This was his first encounter with the hate for lack of perfection, for he saw outside as an area lacking perfection. Sadly, this is his most defining trait at present time.

**-Ten: Adapting
Drake turns age 10, and realizes that his hate for the outdoors has grown unhealthy and that it will be very bad for him if he continued the way he lived. Drake had to confront the very thing that he hated already, imperfection. Drake very quickly adapted to socializing and the outdoors when he realized that it was all lacking normality. At the time he couldn't quite explain it but he was already sort of growing fond of how life seemed to be complicated outside of the normal. It was a sensation to Drake, and he loved people and all they had to offer him. Drake was actually a halfway decent kid, other then his cold as stone voice and his search for perfection. It seemed that nothing would completely satisfy this hunger he had, nothing could challenge his mind that would interest him enough.

**-Fourteen: "The taste of adulthood, fun-sized."
This is the next notable year in Drake's development to who he is today. Drake learned a great deal about reading from actually going to get an education and began reading all the time. He learned of many things, myth and fact alike. He was granted knowledge about all the regions, including the ones he wanted to go to one day and study extensively, Serune . Drake soon learned that Team Kavulent was rising to power over there, and began researching them as well. They were an exciting people. A people deranged on evil doings and had very little goals other then to raise their own people up. Drake was okay with this, for he could see the concern for becoming big and powerful in these lands. It was the same reason people enslaved Pokemon to fight for them and help them become champions. Drake's parents had grown older and still cared for him. He didn't care for them, but he didn't rebel against them either. They provided for him and they were what kept him alive.

**-Sixteen: Golden Years
Drake made his way to Serune, after convincing his parents that everyone everywhere was going on this Pokemon journeys at age 10 and Drake would like to do something similar. When he got to the land of Serune he found himself conflicted between starting his journey and just learning more about Team Kavulent. Intially he found himself affiliated with Team Kavulent, and began working with them. He tried to adapt to their inner ways but found that they worked toward a cause he couldn't feel for. Yet he stayed with them. He knew that he would be a powerful man and since he was a Higher Being, he wouldn't be disgraced.

**-Present: Toy Soldiers
Drake feels like some sort of soldier on a preset path. He recently traveled to Serune to endure the tough learning that would hopefully await him here. This was what he felt destined to do, as much as he felt tired and weary from his journys. He does everything that he has to do to become a power in this region, and thus far he believes he has done just that. He knows his job is dangerous, and it isn't even a job so to speak. He strives for power and interest in the region, and will stop at nothing to gain that. At one point he even got held at knifepoint for leaking some information on a small organization. They were rooted out by the cops but Drake was left with an ugly scar on his leg. He feels that he needs a new career, something else to do. But, like a toy soldier, his purpose is clear, and he will march into whatever situation he has to in order to complete the task at hand... rising up in Kavulent and becoming the most powerful human being alive in the process.

Starter Pokemon: Misdreavus
Starter Pokemon Move 1: Tackle
Starter Pokemon Move 2: Tackle
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