You and your team (As well as a few pokemon that tag along for other reasons!) travel to galar from the southern part of the Ballimere Lake. You had no guardians and had been saved by a small Tyrunt, the true runt of the litter. You grew up with the pokemon and traveled all around gathering your team and making pokemon friends along the way. Your team was large and had many uses. Fighting, Infiltration, racing, flying, mounting, nearly the whole basket of eggs! Yeah maybe you were a bit over powered, but it wasn't just you. It was your pokemon. You knew how to mount and fly a pokemon, you knew the right calls in battle. However, the pokemon are the ones who let you bond with them. You know this, and it's why you never take them for granted. I'll list your main team, sub-team, and main mount inside of the story.