Name: Mason
Age: 21
Occupation: Tamer/Dragon-Rider
Personality: Mason is a very calm and collected man, commonly speaking in a casual and suave manner. Not only is he a calm person, he's naturally a kind spirit with an odd hint of malevolence about him.
Appearance:
Pokemon partner: A female Salamence he named Tamashī
Pokemon skills/abilities: (Based on a pokemon's outward appearance and features as well as common sense. Please ask me for help if needed.)
Pokemon appearance:
History: (Optional, but would be good to describe how you met your partner.) Mason was only a ten year old when his family went on a trip to Mt.Pyre, following a hiking trail into the mountain. The boy's parents had insisted that he stayed at the campsite, only for his father to come sprinting from the depths of the cave, hastily grabbing him and their belongings, constantly wheeling around to check him flank, like he was being followed. As young Mason was pulled along, something had come screeching out of the depths of Mt.Pyre, he had already put together that his mother was missing so it wasn't her for sure. The sound of metal shearing through flesh and bone filled his ear along with the flaps of massive wings. A large pokemon stood steed steps, its breaths seeming to get hotter and hotter before a strange fire spewed from its mouth, launching toward Mason, his father courageously taking the hit. Mason's horrors were realized, he was alone in the world with no one to look after him. His small frame clutched his father's still body. The pokemon began to get closer to him, instead of crying as most ten year olds would, he faced it, having nothing left to lose. He gained a new friend out of the ordeal, a Salamence he named Tamashí, but his father was badly scarred and burned.
Extra info: (Anything special about you or your partner.)