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Profile: Jeffrey Lanes

Jeffrey "Jeff" Lanes
Pokémon Trainer I
Pallet Town
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 160 lbs.
Birthplace: Saffron City
Current Party

At Professor Oak's
First Appearance
PKMN Odyssey [1]
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PKMN Odyssey [4]
[The Pokémon Odyssey]
[Viridian City I: Boys]
"A visitor!" a voice said as glass automatic doors spread open.
"Hi, hello," I said, brushing droplets of water from my hair as I walked towards a woman at the counter.
The white linoleum squeaked beneath me with each step forwards. The faded Poké Ball design in the center of the lobby floor had scratches scattered about the tiles.
"Welcome to the Viridian City Pokémon Center," the woman said, "I'm Nurse Joy, and I can heal your Pokémon back to perfect health."
"Thank you!" I said, retrieving two Poké Balls from my backpack and putting them in the container she set out.
"Please give me no more than twenty minutes," Nurse Joy said.
She took the Poké Balls from the cracked plastic tray and placed them onto a black machine behind her. The healer was about the size of several desktop towers next to one another, with three rows of two slots lining the ins
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PKMN Odyssey [3]
[The Pokémon Odyssey]
[Route 1: Seize]
Leaves spun in tiny cyclones on the dirt path, rustling as they scraped against the floor and each other. A calm river moved with me, making gentle noises as it flowed past. The late morning fog was beginning to dissipate, only to reveal an overcast sky containing a palette of grays and whites. Thunder shouted in the distance, and Viridian City couldn't feel farther away from me.
I reached shelter beneath the trees, adjusting my windbreaker and pulling out Charmander's Poké Ball. I pressed the center button to convert it to its larger size, and it opened with a flash of bright blue energy.
"Char!" he said, raising his arms.
"There's about three miles left," I said, "Would you like to accompany me until you get tired?"
Charmander nodded, and I reached into my pant pocket for Dexter. A loading icon spun around on the screen after I scanned him. I squatted next to Cha
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PKMN Odyssey [2]
[The Pokémon Odyssey]
[Pallet Town II: Expectations]
    The Oak Laboratory stood on a hill in Pallet Town, held high above everything else in physical placement, funding, and regionwide importance. Prof. Samuel Oak has carried out hundreds of research investigations, unveiling mysteries and providing innovative answers to complex problems regarding Pokémon. His lab was second to none, garnering international recognition since its founding.
    That was what I had remembered, at least.
    A long driveway leading up the hill was closed off by a rusted gate. A chain dangled on the side of it, clinking like a wind chime as it prevented cars from entering onto the property. A smaller entrance for people was next to the driveway; its small door swinging around because of its broken hinges.
    I saw the windmill at the top of the hill encased in ivy and vines. It wasn't turning,
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PKMN Odyssey [1]
[The Pokémon Odyssey]
[Pallet Town I: Repurpose]

The stench of brine swelled in the back of my throat. It choked me unapologetically as we cut through the waves.
"That smell's even stronger in the morning, ain't it?" Capt. Silva said.
"A little too strong," I said.
He was right, and I unfortunately still hated the smell.
"Recognize this part of the ocean?" Capt. Silva asked.
"It all looks the same to me, honestly," I said.
"It's clearer 'round this area. Kanto's one of my favorites, out of all the regions I travel to. It feels like home. But I, uh, haven't left a place as long as you have...I can't imagine what that's like."
The fog was a thick blanket covering of us. "Detached," I said, sticking my hand out to see nothing but whiteness.
"School's finished, though. You're more educated, at least."
"I can articulate how much I've hated boarding school."
Capt. Silva smiled, "It ain't for every
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Very excellent work- I especially respond to your usages of color, shading/value, and body proportions. This image makes me want to unc...

There's a great sense of contrasting moods, texture, and color in this image. The debris on the floor makes the environment feel lived ...




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DamaiMikaz Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you for the watch. So sweet that you support me :hug:
TrainerPi Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2017   Writer
Of course! Please continue to tell great stories!
LisaAnn1968 Featured By Owner Jun 3, 2017  Hobbyist Photographer
Thank you so much for the fav.Hug cats Cats in love Hug cats
TrainerPi Featured By Owner Jun 3, 2017   Writer
No problem! I would recommend sharing it in as many groups as possible (instead of just two) so it can get the recognition it deserves!
Yumonic Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
nice work youve been invited to my group
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