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Description: Julian expresses his unique personality through his appearance. His skin tone is a dark tan complexion, showing off his African American roots. His amber orange eyes seem to bring out a certain...determination within them. He has long, spiked black hair that seems to jut forward, and then out to the sides. He has a faded mustache that is not too distracting, but is apparent underneath his nose. His ears are both pierced with studs made of a clear jewel.

His torso is covered by a black tank top with a sleeveless white vest overtop. The vest has several zippers on it, all of which open pockets. It has black curves and patterns on it for a design, and match his baggy white pants that carries the same design. The pants are held up with a checkered belt that matches the checkered wrist bands that Julian wears. His shoes are black and white to finish the apparel and match the entire outfit. His white iPod sits in the left pocket of his pants to allow easy access. On his chest and knuckles are two more tattoos. The chest tattoo is a Yin-Yang symbol located on his left bosom outlined with tribal markings that run down to his side, while the knuckles have 'HARDCORE' written on them, HARD on his right hand and CORE on his left. Needless to say, Julian raises a few eyebrows wherever he goes.

Personality: An outrageous individual with a proficiently laid-back attitude, Julian brings a party with him at all times. He loves to talk and make conversation with people and making them laugh with his jokes is his specialty. His voice always seems a few notches above everyone else, and those that aren't use to such volume would consider it yelling. He's egotistical, taking anything that works towards making him look good to the head. A compliment will carry Julian on a high horse for an entire day, and simply fuels his flirtatious side. He'll always stop to converse and make small talk with any lady he comes across, but holds great respect towards all females. A firm believer in upholding his better conscious and human nature, Julian cannot stand acts of sin and will always stand up for what he thinks is right.

Julian is brave, courageous, energetic, whimsical, and even arrogant. He is used to being the best at everything, and losing in anything crushes his spirit easily. However, deep down he knows he can only be better through loss, so he can recover as quickly as he's knocked down. Though he can be a snob at times, Julian loves attention to the point where he almost requires it. He'll keep whatever friends he makes close to him and will protect them with his life, to make up for the faults of his own character. Julian's a charismatic trainer with a few annoying quirks. Hey, no one's perfect.

Likes: +Fire +Serenity +Music +Winning +Sleeping +Eating +Girls

Dislikes: +Annoying Kids +Undercooked/Overcooked Food +Cigarettes +Losing +Extremists(Political, Financial, etc.)

Fears: +Death +Loneliness +Evil

Wishes: +To Become The Best Trainer +To Join The Police Force +To Become Famous +To Save The World At Least Once

History: Julian was an average kid born to the average family in the city of Kunzite. The Jemm Region wasn't an extravagant place, and Julian was quickly bored with it. When he wasn't asking his grandmother to tell him the story of the Trainer and the Oracle Zone, he would go off to the beach on the outskirts of the city and simply watch the waves. Everyone wondered why he always did such a thing, and not even Julian knew, but it was almost instinct. He would stand there for hours, dreaming of a life of grandeur and wonder what it would take for him to make something of himself and leave such a boring island. He wanted to be a hero, like the Trainer, and save the world. He wanted to be important and go on adventures and make friends and the works. However, he was nothing more than a seven year old boy on a boring island with nothing to do but to dream big.

His parents slowly saw the potential in Julian. Though he was quite energetic and loud at times, to bring excitement around the house, he was smart and talented. He had excellent grades in school, despite the fact that he hardly payed attention, and participated in many sports, such as Basketball and Tennis. He was very versatile and could go with the flow whenever he needed to. Someone of such marvel didn't deserve be stuck on an island that could only offer him limited help. He needed to go somewhere that could grasp his full power and bring it forth. His father suggested that they send Julian off to learn how to become a Police Officer. His mother wasn't so sure, but his father said that with Julian was of the ripe age of ten and that his athletic skills, expert decision-making, and sense of right and wrong would make him a fine officer. The school was in Kanto, and it cost his parents alot of money to pull it off. He knew that their expectations were high and he promised not to let them down. The move, however, was hard on Julian.

He was forced to leave all of his friends behind. He had just begun to gain many due to his outrageous personality and witty charm. Now, all of that was gone and he'd have to start completely over from scratch. Ah, the joys of moving. He wasn't with any family or family friends at any times, but merely stayed at the Police Academy's campus. He went to school, he learned, he exercised, and he goofed off. He was becoming very popular. There was one kid in particular who laughed at all of his jokes and shared alot of stuff in common with Julian. His name was Brandon. He had been there a year longer than Julian, but it didn't matter, they were still close. They began to hang out together all the time, train together, and push one another to the limits. Their scores skyrocketed and they gained the eye of every teacher in the entire building. Three years went by and the pair had been assigned for their Promotion Test. At the Academy, one had to be promoted twice before graduating. This would be their first test.

A couple of interrogation run throughs and handling a hostile situation. Nothing major. They passed easily and gained the rank of Officer. When they made High Officer, they'd graduate and begin their field work. This didn't take but two more years. The youngest to graduate from the academy. They were the stuff of legend. And that legend would come crumbling down in an instant gunshot. They were assigned their first field mission; Neutralize the Robbery of a PokéMary. They infiltrated through the back and then busted the door down, bringing guns up to aim at hearts, necks, and heads. They ordered them to put down their weapons. The robbers laughed. The female took aim at Brandon, but Julian shot. The bullet zoomed at her, but suddenly bounced off something invisible. The rectangular shape of a Barrier showed up as a Mr.Mime revealed itself. Brandon had no time to react. The bullet lodged itself into his throat's base, and Julian rushed to his aid, allowing the criminals to escape.

It was his first time seeing someone die. He had heard about it, had watched it on the news and television, but never held someone while they passed on. It was a completely different experience. Brandon didn't even get to say goodbye. Julian set him down and tracked the burglars down for the next three days. He even missed the Viewing. He didn't care. He would later, but revenge was much more important. He located their headquarters, didn't make it known to his Chief Commissioner, and then walked out, leaving his badge on his desk. He knew he wouldn't have a job when he was finished. All of this at the sad age of sixteen. Armed with two dual colts, Julian drove up to the HQ, kicked down the door and filled everyone full of lead. They didn't even see it coming. After that, he broke down and mourned the death of his best friend. He went to bars, thinking he'd find solace.

He found alcohol.

He drowned away his sorrows with beer and wine and became an alcoholic in no time. Kanto had a different age limit for drinking, but even then the Bartenders would send him out because he was so bad. He was slowly wasting his life away and he didn't care. He just wanted his best friend to live again. And that was when he was slapped. An old comrade from the Police Force straightened Julian up good. He took him to rehabilitation, bought him clothes and went through pep talks with him. Slowly but surely, Julian was on his feet again. He had heard through rehab that Pokémon Training is one of the greatest hobbies of all time, but Julian still longed for the Police Force again. He decided he'd start small and become a Pokémon Trainer first, and then work towards rejoining the Force while learning about being a Pokémon Trainer. Remembering his massive library back in his own region, he bought a ticket for a boat and headed home, unaware of the new leaf his life would be turning upon once he stepped foot in that large building of books.

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