Here's how I look, on the norm. now the backstory. ^^

Name: Sai
Gender: Male
Age: 9 (Age held back by seven years. originally 16)
Nature: Calm
Level: 83
Moveset: Shadow Claw, Extremespeed, Aura Sphere, Close Combat
Trainer/Brother:  christiane326
Ball: Luxury Ball
Likes: battling, nature, helping others, playing, spending time with my trainer, eating, dragon Pokémon, traveling, resting, corny jokes, keeping prey safe, playful preds
Neutral: Waiting in line, being called small, making decisions, unwilling prey
Dislikes: Mean preds, digesting others, being digested, being served on a plate, being labeled as food, evil organizations
Fears: The ocean, Water Type Pokémon. Heights
Bio: A black male trainer who was turned into a Pokémon. Was born in the Viridian Forest; those who were born in the Viridian Forest, gained special powers: healing Pokémon wounds, and understanding their speech and thoughts. I grew up with my 6 siblings, and as a baby, as well as a newborn Riolu, my now Partner, Renard (Ren for short), grew up together. We left for the Sinnoh League at 10 years old, and with My team, we were the champions, 4 years running. When I turned 14, I was visiting my parents, and my 3 younger siblings still lived there. That night, we were all killed by men from Team Galactic, who wanted revenge for I destroyed his bases around the world with my three brothers. Then, my 44 year old father, Ryu, made a deal with the Pokémon god Arceus. We were all brought back, as an aura family (family of Riolu and Lucario) however, we were all separated, the child victims condemned in Pokémon eggs, myself being one of them. I came out of it, only being a Pokémon, and a kid again: a seven year old Riolu who was off color. A few months later, while wandering for my family, I was resting near a lake, when suddenly, a large scary Feraligatr burst out of the water, and I was frozen with fear, so much I made a run for, but he ran after me. I couldn't keep running and he soon caught up, grabbing me by the tail, and dropping me into his mouth. Then, at the top of lungs, yet I knew no one would hear me, or so I thought, I cried for help. The large gator would swallow me down, and I cried for help as I plunged into is stomach acids. I laid there limp, thinking it was the end, before I felt everything topple over. I had burns everywhere from the acids. That's when I saw the body open with a knife. A 13 year old boy pulled me out, and his name was Justin, and his Raichu Jolt saved me, however, Jolt did pass away later on. To this day, Justin is my friend, trainer, and brother.
Additional facts: likes to be scratched behind the ears, wears a yellow collar with his poke ball attached to it under his scarf, warms up to people fast once he gets to know them, normally shy.