Abraham is a pretty normal Abra, with a few small changes. Due to his habit of exploring outside, his skin is a bit darker than usual for Abra, since most others prefer to stay inside during this lazy phase. His black chest plating has some white scratches due to the normal wear and tear of life, but that's pretty much it.

Abraham is a quiet, intense soul. Always ready for the charge of good fight, the Abra throws himself into operation after operation, always seeking to what is over the next hill, behind the next bend in the cave. He has no interest in the petty scheming of the higher military command, seeing the practice as a stupid waste of energy when he already has to spend 18 hours out of a day recharging his batteries so to speak.

Abraham always conducts himself with an integral sense of honor in a battle, never attacking an opponent that cannot fight back. After all, what’s the fun in that?

The first sensations one experience are imprinted on the mind forevermore, consciously or unconsciously. For the young Abra, the first two feeling weren’t exactly positive: fear, and a crushing emptiness enveloping him like a thick blanket. Instinctively he tried recoiling from this perception, but he could not escape it, it followed him around like a dark cloud. Then….a spark appeared. He instantly felt warm, reassured, wanted. Comforted, Abraham fell asleep in the embrace of his parents, both physical and mental.



As the Abra grew old enough to walk and talk, he learned that his parents, two Alakazam worked rather extensively as explorers for the Invitican military, specializing in the exploration of impassable terrain, such as collapsed caves. Strangely for such a fragile pokemon, Abraham really, REALLY wanted to come with them of course, but 4 hours of lucidity a day wasn’t exactly enough time to do anything serious. Depressed with his circumstances, Abraham threw everything he had into his lessons and began to learn how to fight with his mind, which wasn’t what you would call easy. It pushed him to the limits of his developing powers, but Abraham endured it for the hope that one day he could evolve, and be freed from having to sleep for so long each night and finally be able to accompany his parents.

One of his more favorite memories growing up was engaging his classmates and sometimes even his parents in mock combats. Outwitting, rather than overpowering an opponent was an intoxicating experience. Also, whenever he had at least an hour spare in his 4 hour day, he went wandering in the hills and small valleys around his home with a couple friends, collecting intriguing rocks and other small objects, fascinated by the unknown.

At the age of 16, Abraham decided to take a more…forceful approach to his dreams. Saying goodbye to his parents, he signed up with the military, specifically the explorer corp, as he had no interest in the politics, he only wanted to explore!