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YOU'RE ALL THAT I SEE

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[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER FACTION League

[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER RANK Civilian

[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]FACE CLAIM Ryan Kinkade from Voltron

[attr="class","freiwantttop"]ABOUT THE CHARACTER

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Desmond is the taller sort. Standing in at six feet and four inches tall and fitting that height is an equally broad frame. He's always been a larger kid and unfortunately, he's laughed at every giant joke that comes his way. Unintentionally. Thankfully, he's been able to make good use of the long limbs and musculature gifted to him by genetics as the family farm outside of the city was constantly in need of extra hands. It's kept him in shape and with a few more pokedollars in his pockets. He's never really focused on the vanity side of things, and he dresses like it. Preferring more loose and comfortable clothes rather than form fitting and eye catching. [break][break]

Desmond has always, and will always have a hard time telling anyone "No." Maybe, it's from him being the oldest child in the family with three other siblings. He could have just been the easiest one for his sisters and brother to talk to. It could also be the fact that he's always embraced responsibility. After all, when the boss wants to toss more work your way it has to lead to a bonus or raise, right? Easy questions, that he can appease himself with instead of facing the truth that he'd rather not fix. Desmond has a bleeding heart. Debatably to a fault. If someone he cares for is in need of help, he'll drop everything in order to make sure that they are okay. For him, other's happiness is his happiness, so whenever it comes time to be selfish and do things for himself he has a hard time figuring out exactly what he wants. [break][break]
If he were to ask for anything, it'd be a quiet moment. He remembers the days of just being alone while the family was out doing who knows what. Leaving him all alone with the family Boltund and having all the stress just melt from his body as he read a book. As much as he loves, the stress of worrying about everyone around him can get a bit heavy- even for his shoulders. The time away from everything gives him that time to just exist away from it all. He treasures that.[break][break]
That's what more than likely brought him to Hoenn. As far as he knew, there was no family in the area and he never really got to do the whole "travel the world" thing that his friends always raved about. Sure, he made every excuse in the world as to why he couldn't go. Using every family member that frequently asked for his help to validate his trepidation. But, when even they were all for him leaving home, there was nothing else to stop him. He'd gather his things, message his friends and family his goodbyes, and board the next flight. He's never been one to easily excite, but this was definitely an exciting moment. [break][break]