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What can one say about Hobbes. Everyone always says that everyone is special and that everyone has some grand story they can tell in near full length once they become adults. That sounds like a nice thing in theory, but in truth many people don't even have enough of a story to fill a few pages of some random book. He was born to a loving, if a bit hippy-like pair of parents in Oreburgh. While the town was a mining maniac center, Hobbes and his parents spent most of their time away from home, trekking on trough the forests and caves around Sinnoh. Hobbes' education suffered slightly from this, although he did most of his studies trough the internet. Hobbes didn't mind, though. He enjoyed the journeys they had.

[break][break]He liked them so much he even kept going when his parents decided to settle back down. Age took it's toll, and they had decided it was time to finally let things go and return to Oreburgh to enjoy their elder days in peace. While Hobbes respected this decision, he had decided that he'd keep traveling. It's not like he had a job or any relationships to cling onto, so why bother with looking out for those things when he had a perfectly fine and normal life to live. So, Hobbes took his backpack and his hat and left out to the world, to live with the nature.

[break][break]That was maybe ten years or so ago, give or take a few months or days, nothing too important. His life was a content slog, just how he liked it. He slept in trees or holes or in a tent, he feasted upon the honey or the plants of the forest happily, and he made peace with the Pokemon he encountered with relative ease. Yet, at some point, things get boring. He'd need a new thing to do. And those are the times when Hobbes strolls into a nearby town to check on the news. His latest visit informed him of many things, but the first and foremost... A possibility for adventure. Sounds like hard work, but also fun. Why not.

[break][break]And so, he made his way to professor Rowan.

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