<div class="floatright">(http://i1066.photobucket.com/albums/u410/Limeyreptile/Marcus-1.png?t=1351026822)</div>Name: Marcus 'Marco' Carmac.<br/><br/>Location: Douglasberg Casino<br/><br/>Tagging: Elly, Draven, Brock<br/><br/>Current Pokémon: Aerodactyl, Topaz (Larvitar)<br/><br/>-------------------------------------<br/><br/>Marco watched as his Aerodactyl seemed to hum approvingly at the attention it had garnered from people, especially the other Gym leader, Brock. Slowly though, with Brock seemingly shifting his attention to Marco himself, the handsome Tetso gym leader decided that it was best for Brock to remember who he was. He found it reasonably amusing that the gym leader had forgotten him, but it wasn't totally unexpected that he didn't recognise him. It had been a good few years since he had moved here: enough that he had physically changed a lot.<br/><br/>"Me? I spent a good part of my childhood there. In fact, some of my fondest memories are from the city."<br/><br/>Marco was pausing as he tried to think of a good way to jog Brock's memory. If hearing his name hadn't enough, it made sense that repeating it wouldn't help much either. Marco pondered the best method when he decided to just start absently saying some facts.<br/><br/>"Let’s see; I trained with you in your gym, My mom was one of the Museum workers...Oh wait!"<br/><br/>Suddenly realisation struck the Gym leader. He had the key to jogging Brock's memory all this time, in fact she'd been patiently sitting in the Pokéball all this time. Marco felt a little daft for forgetting it all this time. He reached to his side, pulling out a fairly old Pokéball<br/><br/>"This might help, come out Topaz."<br/><br/>Activating the capsule and unleashing it's denizen, the red light formed around and then transported the Larvitar onto the floor between Brock and Marco. It was a fine specimen of its breed; Topaz was lean with rock hard skin and ruby red stomach, her markings were unique and obvious to anyone who'd seen her before, because of how they were perfectly symmetrical and shaped like the cliché gem prism shape: eight in total dotting around her neck in perfect symmetry, like a collar of sorts. The only 'imperfection', if you could call it that, was a slight scar that hung under her left eye, nothing that impaired her sight, but it certainly provided an intimidating edge to an otherwise cute Pokémon.<br/><br/>Topaz looked up at Brock, apparently recognising the man who'd helped train it instantly. The Pokémon clapped at the sight of the Dark skinned expert of rock Pokémon and walked over, tapping his foot with her tail: Apparently expecting to be pampered by the breeder/Gym leader and gifted some tasty snack.<br/><br/>"So I wonder if my name’ll be more familiar now: Does Marcus Carmac sound familiar?”<br/>