Name: Kyle Hamilton
Nicknames: Bladerunner
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Birthday: 18 June 1998
Pokemon: Kabutops
National #: 141
Title: Shellfish Pokemon
Nature: Sassy- If he can integrate sarcasm into the equation, you can bet he will.
Height: 5’4”
Weight: 140 lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Length: It’s actually shaved off so...
Eye Color: Gold
Skin Tone: Very dark brown
Build: Lithe with strong arms
Markings/Scars: Thick, jagged scars on his stomach where he tried to stab himself with his sickle-blade-things
Appearance: He’s very solemn, and his eyes appear empty. As the youngest Helios Geron, he does look it, as his cheeks have that itty bit of pudge left on them. You want to squish them. But if you do, you will get your hand cut off. It’s happened. And he does not regret it.
Full Outfit: He doesn’t dress up. He’s very stoic and dull in expression, and his style reflects that. He dons a brown t-shirt and a pair of fitted dark-tan pants. His shoes are white and tan sneakers.
Personality: He’s incredibly lifeless, it seems (except with Mia), and he often expels an aura of apathy. This is pretty much true. He no longer cares about anything. He can’t afford to.
Family: They’re all dead. And he killed them. He had to, though. They were criminals.
Hometown: Unknown
Background: Born to a family tied to the Mafia, Kyle’s life was bound to be rough. When he was 13, the police found their house and knew the family inside had a serious connection to the Mafia. Kyle’s mother pleaded with the boy, claiming that, if he told the police they’d kidnapped him, they would believe him and let him go. His parents loved him—honestly, they did—and they couldn’t bare to see their son killed or taken away. So, as the obedient child he was, Kyle (already a Kabutops) did as asked, killing his parents with a single blow.
The police broke in not a minute later, and they found Kyle with blood all over him as he sat beside the corpses. He looked up, eyes completely lifeless and old, and said, “Please. Help me,” with no emotion whatsoever.
They took him into custody, and after an evaluation, they locked him in a mental institution. He went mad—for he wasn’t insane beforehand, just confused—and tried to break out. He managed to flood the hospital, but he was trapped inside and had to wait for authorities to arrive and free him. He was sent to a high security psych ward.
And that was when Gorfrey came, alleging that he was Kyle’s Godfather and providing quality documents to “prove it.” Gorfrey took Kyle with him, and the first thing out of Kyle’s mouth was, “Are you going to kill me?” When Gorfrey answered, “No, of course not,” Kyle only sighed and said, “That’s a shame.”
Gorfrey managed to convince Kyle—with fewer than ten words—to join his cause. Having nothing left to lose, Kyle obliged.
