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Probably not the last group I'll be joining for all I know. For the group :iconsecrethideout:

:bulletblue: Name: Renè

:bulletblack: Nickname: None at the moment.

:bulletblue: Age: Appears to look 24ish

:bulletblack: Birthday: March 2nd

:bulletblue: Gender: Male

:bulletblack: Nature: Bold; Renè is a person that wouldn't be so hard to make a conversation with but if he is concerned with something badly he will go to deep measures to find out.

:bulletblue: Species: Cobalion

:bulletblack: Habitat: Mountains

:bulletblue: History:
The Swords of Justice, purpose is to protect all pokemon from any kind of danger there is out in this world. This Cobalion was born on rather a cold day up in some mountains where a person can look down over a calming forest. For as long as he can remember, he looked down onto the lower parts of the mountain and also the forest, watching the pokemon live free. He always had the feeling that he wanted to protect the life he saw before himself. The only problem with that was, he didn't know how to keep life looking like the way it did now.

As time passed on in his life, he noticed that nearby there was a village near from the mountains. Soon he started noticing two young men started to go up the mountain each day to what is known as swordplay. Since the two men came up each day to practice this, he watched from a distance, studying every move, every defenses and attacks. He use to set up little training dummies from branches and leaves in the forest, then he just practiced what he saw on them during the nights. From what he could of heard from the two, they were brothers, they argue at times but they respected and loved each other. Maybe these humans he heard about aren't so bad after all, showing no threats to the area's pokemon and its' nature. After the next couple of months the two boys soon started to get suspicious of someone watching them. Then from that moment forward he never saw the two men come up the mountain again. They did leave a way to the Cobalion on how to protect himself and others of the forest when danger appears. Learning how to love and respect another then onto trusting and leading them when needed is what he saw from the two.

Another set of years passed on by for the Cobalion with nothing serious to come for the forest. Minor storms of rain and storm had happen but nothing too bad. He still kept up his focus onto building trust with the forests' creatures, leading these animals into safer areas after a flood. Mostly confident for these type of situations where he can do the right thing and help ones that are in danger. One day as the legendary looked upon the forest, he noticed a small bright lights of orange, red, yellow coming from the edge of the forest where it touched the former village which is now replaced by a city filled with factories burning smoke all the time now. Then the smelling of burning timber went through his nose with winds picking up leading the light to get only bigger and spread, something he knew was trouble but never experienced it. At the instance he was sprinting throughout the forest trying to lead all the pokemon caught inside the burning woods faraway as possible. Seeing as most of the pokemon were safe from the fire that rampage throughout the night, destroying most of the trees and plant life in those woods. The next day the Cobalion went through all of what's left of the forest, everything looked so different from what it use to be. Traveling in further still seeing the impact this fire had cause to the nature. Each day he watched over the forest, seeing it slowly grow back like... it was being born again and so was himself in a way. Even though the worst had happen to him knowing that he had failed at preventing the disaster but he still saved lives, still risking his. With knowing that he at least did something to help so maybe next time he can know what to do. There was a name he remember from those two men said a few times that meant the phrase born again, 'Renè', the name sounded really beautiful so he decided to name himself after that.

Time kept coming by with only more disasters coming back repeatedly harming the area's nature and pokemon, most of them being related to the city and its' humans. Day after day... month after month... year after year... It never ended for trying to deal with this nonsense! Renè trying his best to protect the forest and the pokemon from all this human expansion. These current events was literally killing the Cobalion. Seeing trees be cut down that use to be a home to the little guys. Pollution that spread from a little pond to now a lake big as Unova itself. Then the time came when all the wildlife was just driven out by this set of torture. He just left like that, just by himself, wandering for who knows how long just thinking on how he could of let this happen to him. Knowing that he failed from letting those have their homes be destroyed just depressed him. This world isn't what it used to be for sure he knew that, just those mistakes will be hard to forget. Sitting by a bank of a river with nothing left to ponder about until seeing a Darkrai walked up to him.

"You have met with a terrible fate haven't you?"
"I guess so... wait where are you going?"
"A place where legendaries can rest finally, want to come along?"
"Y-yes."


:bulletblack: Summary characteristic: Somewhat of a clown

:bulletblue: Hobbies: Fencing, swimming, playing the drums mainly snare in a cadence form like in old school military, designing clothing, singing but usually to people he knows already, joking and making funny remarks to mostly anything.

:bulletblack: Moveset:
:iconfightingtypeplz: Sacred Sword
:iconsteeltypeplz: Flash Cannon
:iconfightingtypeplz: Quick Guard
:iconnormaltypeplz: Retaliate

:bulletblue: Extras/Fun Facts:
:bulletwhite: Is afraid of being left alone by multiple people.
:bulletwhite: Made his outfit from materials that he found thrown out into the forest throughout the years.
:bulletwhite: Clothing was inspire from 17th, 18th, 19th century styles of military uniforms.
:bulletwhite: He's bisexual.
:bulletwhite: His shoulder blades and everything is designed as fluff kept in through his uniforms including the big white tuft below his head.
:bulletwhite: Is actually a couple of inches smaller than a feral Cobalion which is 6'11.
:bulletwhite: If you ever get into an argument with him, prepare for a lot of back sass.

Also last part of the history is totally not a reference to something


Art and Renè (c) ~TylerAqua
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bunyro's avatar
I haven't seen a Cobalion in the group I didn't like. :iconjunesplz: Gotta say, I like his uniform. <3 If ya ever have free time, I wouldn't mind an RP.