Myself? Nicholai Corinthos. A rather talented burglar and thief in my own right. I can handle myself as well. I'd say I'm rather well-adjusted, despite everything. As for my own body? I'd say wiry, easier for acrobatics and running, two skills important to anyone trying to outrun the fuzz. I'll wear whatever is appropriate for the suituation, but for the most part, a pair of trousers and a sweater does just fine, along with a pair of boots and some gloves as well.
You know that situation very well. You've had a dream, that has been with you as far back as you can remember.
What is your dream? An Ideal World of some sort? Money? Power? Fame? Love? Or something else...(write in): Money Money Money. I mean, bugger everything else, politics is for those who hate free time, and terrorism is for people who care too much.
We are all on a journey till the day we cease to be, yes? How has your journey been so far?
There's also a chance that you met with a like minded group of people and joined an organisation that was soon thwarted. You managed to avoid arrest, keep your somewhat new living tool, and are very thankful that yesterday was pay-week. Goddamn right. Sure, we were small time, but we were on the rise like you wouldn't believe. OF course, then someone did something and then the tanks got rolled in and then we were pretty glad to have gotten out of there. As for the pokemon, it was a rather rag-tag group, but that lack of standard pokemon did make us quite difficult to face. We all only had the two however, and for us, that was an Abra and a Machop. The Abra, our right-hand advisor, capable of planning things through even if we could not, and quite possibly the one we owe our hides to for getting out before we got busted. The Machop, our enforce. While not the strongest at the moment, they do have a few side talents, such as being able to cook and such.
Where are you now anyway
A boat heading for Slateport, Hoenn The furthest point from civilisation. Would do us good to lay low for a while.