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[i]Dorchadas[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Elizabeth
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Glaceon
[b]Age:[/b] 16
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Liz is 5'4", somewhat slim, and very pale skinned. Her hair short in back but in front she has two long bangs that reach down to about her waist. Her hair is soft and light blue except at the tips, which are a darker blue. Her eyes are slightly darker than her hair tips but a similar shade nonetheless. She wears a light blue laced back dress that comes to her knees with dark blue stockings and shoes.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Her (ears? Are those ears or hair on the side?) are slightly longer than normal and all her colors are a touch darker, otherwise she looks like a normal Glaceon.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Elizabeth was bullied constantly at school by a particular group of girls. Initially, in grammar school, it was mostly name calling so she ignored it. But as time went on it got worse and worse. Name calling turned to messing with her stuff, which became messing with her physically and even public humiliation. After walking into the school cafeteria and being met with a shower of eggs, she ran away from her Unova home and tried to make it in her own. After a few days she was alone, cold, and starving and would probably have died if not for a voice, offering her whatever she desired. After wishing for a new life, she was transported to Kusba, where she passed out behind the Pokémon Center.
[b]Personality:[/b] Liz is very meek and shy, and gets afraid easily. She has a gentle disposition and is quite kind when she gets past her fear enough to talk to you, but suffers from extremely low self-esteem.
[b]Nature:[/b] Mild (+Special Attack, -Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Ice Body
[b]Moves:[/b] Hail/Blizzard/Mirror Coat/Wish/Icy Wind/Charm
[b]Team:[/b] Doesn't capture Pokémon
[b]Other:[/b]
[b]Current Items:[/b]

[b]Name:[/b] Rennaj
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Lucario
[b]Age:[/b] Human form looks about 24 but Pokémon age is 5 years
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Stands at 6'2", slim and dark skinned with black dreadlocks that reach almost to his shoulders and red eyes. He wears a tan tank top, blue pants and black boots that almost reach his knees. On his hands he wears blue and black gloves with a spike over the back of the hand.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b]The black things behind his head are longer, his spikes are bigger and his upper legs are slimmer.
[b]Backstory:[/b] When Rennaj was born, he was happy. He had a trainer who hatched him from an egg, cared about him, and then left him in the day care. For years. He hated the place, he hated the elderly owners, he even hated the other Pokémon. There he kept getting stronger by fighting with anyone who wanted to- or even those who didn't. Soon the daycare owners had to request that his trainer remove him, and when no reply came he was kicked out. After wandering around and getting lost, he was found by a Team Galactic member. He enjoyed his time in team Galactic and evolved while he was there, but then it was disbanded, at which point he went around attacking other Pokémon and stealing food to survive. One day he was told he could wish for anything he wanted, to which he replied "More power." He's been away from Sinnoh and in Kusba for three days and has been learning the limits of his human form and staying in the forest just outside town. He is planning to set out to see what lies around it soon.
[b]Personality:[/b] Extremely quick to anger and slow to befriend. Generally hates just about everyone, but isn't beyond temporary alliances if necessary. Very cold and rude.
[b]Nature:[/b] Adamant (+Attack, -Special Attack)
[b]Ability:[/b] Inner Focus
[b]Moves:[/b] Close Combat/Bullet Punch/Earthquake/Power-up Punch/Drain Punch/Detect
​[b]Team:​[/b] None yet
[b]Other:[/b]
[b]Current Items:[/b]

[i]MidnightStar89[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Sarah
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Absol
[b]Age:[/b] 21
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Her human appearance is quite different to her previous self. She has pretty dark skin, almost like a fake tan, but little lighter. She is about 160cm tall, quite short in her own opinion. Her nails are painted blue, like the blade/horn of Absol (Don't ask where she got nail polish lol). Her pure white hair covers the right side of her face (when facing her), the opposite side that the blade is on. Her hair reaches her shoulders. She has some blue stripes on the front-side of the hair (if you can say it like that), going downwards, and she has a blue strand of hair on the side of her head, that resembles an Absol's blade. Her eyes are bright red, and her teeth are a bit sharper than normal human teeth.
When Sarah finally woke up, she was wearing a white, long-sleeved hoodie (Those kind that have no zippers) with dark blue stripes on the sleeves. On the hood's edge was white fur, same color as her hair. She also had dark blue jeans, that stretched surprisingly well (I don't know what it's called in English... Oh well.) She wore a pair of white running shoes, with a little bit of that white fur on the edges (You know, edge of the "hole") and insides. On the accessory side, she had a silver chain necklace.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] When Sarah is an Absol, she is the size of a normal female one. Her blade, claws and the tail are a little bit bigger though. Her blue parts are a darker tone of blue, her fur is very white, and her eyes are like in her human form. Her fur is about 5cm longer than on usual Absols, and she has few blue stripes on the front hair, just like in human form.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Sarah had a pretty ordinary life earlier. She was the only child in her family, living with her mother and father in a small-ish house on the countryside in Kalos. Her parents decided to open a Pokémon daycare, so naturally Sarah had to help them. She got to know to many different Pokémons, from Bidoofs to Charizards. Sarah never really had any real friends, as she was considered pretty weird with her wild imagination, so she spent a lot of her time with Pokémons. When she turned 14, Sarah decided to try joining competitions. That dream didn't even start, when her mother got badly sick. She had a bad kind of a cancer, there was very little to do. Her mother did not survive it, and Sarah's dad got really depressed. She never saw her dad happy after that.
So, one day Sarah met this... Thing, that promised miracles... For one condition. It wanted a deal, but it could make any wish come true. Sarah was hopeful, so she accepted. She asked to see her father happy again (Such deep, much wow). The thing started telling the rules, and everything. Sarah suspected nothing about it, piece of cake, she thought...
[b]Personality:[/b] Sarah is a very... Colorful person. One moment she is happy, and a minute later she might be collapsed on the floor, crying how awful her life is. She is pretty easily triggered, and she might snap of small things. She likes company, but doesn't care to be friends with anyone. She kind of just hangs on, until something very bad happens. Or then she might be very friendly, not even she knows why she's like that. She is pretty brave, sometimes a little stupid-brave when in the mood. She will protect her family/loved ones with her life. Sarah is kind of a mystery, I guess you have to get to know to her yourself.
[b]Nature:[/b] Lonely (+Attack, -Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Super Luck
[b]Moves:[/b] Psycho cut/Protect/Dark Pulse/Shadow Ball/Double Team/Ice Beam
[b]Team:[/b]
-Noibat (Teccy, pronounced as the c's were k's), Male, Jolly (+Speed, -Special Attack), Infiltrator, Bite/Wing Attack/Tackle/Super Fang
[b]Other:[/b] Sarah has been a shifter for about 4 days. She is kind of good at controlling her powers, but her transforming is often very emotion-based. When she feels really great emotion, she might transform on accident. Sometimes when she has transformed she might be more savage than in human form.
When she was an Absol the third time, this time she controlled it, she saw a lonely trainer. She took. The opportunity, and grabbed his bag, and ran away with it. She decided to keep the bag, unfortunately there were only a Poké Ball, a basic potion and a single berry, which she ate immediately. She then ran against this Noibat, turned into an Absol, weakened it, and caught it with the Poké Ball. This Noibat was Teccy.
[b]Current Items:[/b] Bag, Potion, Oran berry, Chery berry, Lum berry.

[b]Name:[/b] Kage
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Zoroark
[b]Age:[/b] 22 (in human years)
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Kage has a very visible style. His hair is almost identical to his Pokémon form, as it is really long (reaches his knees) and has the big, turquoise orb too. He never opens his ponytail, if you can call it that. His skin is very dark, and he has crimson eye-shadow, resembling the Zoroark's marking. His eyes are bright turquoise, and his teeth are almost too sharp for being a human, but only almost. He is about 1.7 m tall, same height as his Pokémon form.
When he woke up, he noticed he had very leathery clothes. He was wearing a dark crimson t-shirt, and on top of it a black leather jacket with lots of zippers. He also had black, tight jeans. His belt was colored crimson. He was wearing a pair of black boots too.
As in accessory, there is a chain hanging from his belt's side, and he has black spike earrings, that are about 1 cm long and thin. He also has a very dark crimson colored scarf on his neck, resembling the scruff -thing, but just a different color.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] In his Pokémon form, Kage is a very dark-colored Zoroark. The hair/mane is very dark crimson, and the black tips are the same color as in any common Zoroarks. He is about 1.7 m tall in this form, and his claws are really big compared to a common one (let's say that a common Zoroark's claws are 10cm long, so Kage's claws are about 20cm. Though I don't know exactly how big a Zoroark's claw would be in real life.). The eyes and the bangle in his mane are a really bright shade of turquoise. He also has his ear piercings in this form.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Kage was born as a Zorua. He lived in a small pack of other Zoroarks and Zoruas in Unova, and he was happy. One day his pack moved closer to humans, because they wanted to examine these creatures. They disguised themselves as humans pretty often, and went to explore the town near them. Kage evolved into a Zoroark at about the age of 15... no need of further details, right?
 One week was different. He was with humans a lot more. He didn't understand why they were terrified if he ran up to them, or if he tried to hug them. He wanted to understand. One moment he heard a voice, asking what he would to for it to come true, and all went black. He was floating in the middle of darkness, and something was talking to him, explaining about a little game. Then it asked, what is it that he seeks. "I want to understand these humans..." he answered.
 Then he woke up, away from his family. The only memory he had was the rules, and the game itself. Though he had a sense that he didn't belong in the human body, and he sensed his powers. He soon found a trainer, but the trainer didn't see him. He shifted, and was happy in this form. He surprise-attacked the trainer with a dig, and grabbed his bag, but he threw his Pokémon's Poké Ball out of there, that kid was just beginning his journey... He ran away, and noticed that he hit a "jackpot", at least for a start. 3 Poké Balls and an unused Pokédex. He felt kinda bad, but he'd get new items soon.
After getting his first items he started exploring a little. He also kept the kid's reddish brown backpack. He was soon deep in the forest, but his sight was much worse in the dark than before. He walked up to a Gastly, who was with a gang of 3. He shifted, and challenges them. The fight didn't take long, as Night Daze is very powerful, but tiring. The Gastlys fell to the ground, and he shifted back. He caught the middle one, as it endured the Night Daze, but fainted with a Shadow Claw after that. He threw one of the Poké Balls at him, and he was caught. For now, Kage has been a shifter for about 5 days or so, and he found the Gastlys at like day 4, so they just met each other.
[b]Personality:[/b] Kage is really what his nature says. He's playful, curious and often a little devil. He loves to prank and trick people, either with his powers, or his little mind plays. Many people don't get along with him, as he is stubborn, silly in bad situations and mischievous. He really doesn't like to be commanded, but he definitely likes to push others, and push his nose into others' business.
[b]Nature:[/b] Naughty (+Attack -Special Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Illusion
[b]Moves:[/b] Night Daze/Shadow Claw/Double Team/Dig/Giga Impact/Night Slash
[b]Team:[/b]
-Gastly (Shima), Male, Naughty (+Attack, -Special Defense), Levitate, Lick/Night Shade/Dark Pulse/Hex
[b]Other:[/b] As a Zoroark, and the ability illusion, he can "disguise" himself as Pokémons or people. He can feel, sound and smell exactly like them too. Though why would he disguise as a human if he had a human form? They can also use the ability in another, more tiring way. He can create illusional surroundings around him or someone, like make a person very close to him think he's in a cave when in a forest, or make him think giant tentacles are squeezing the air out of him. But, he can't use this for more than 10 minutes, when he can disguise from Pokémon to Pokémon for as long as he's in Pokémon form.
[b]Current Items:[/b] Bag, Pokédex, Poke Ball x2

[b]Name:[/b] Fia
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Arcanine
[b]Age:[/b] 15
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Fia is a 165cm tall girl, that weights about 50kg's. She is very skinny, but she has long, fluffy hair. The hair reaches about the middle of her spine and is very beige-blonde colored. It's pretty spiky on the head, but flattens more on the bottom. It still is never fully flat, only when it's soaking wet. Her skin is not pale, but not dark either, somewhere in the middle. She has forest green eyes.
 What is she wearing? Beige colored slim jeans, and an orange coat, made of matte-like material, with black stripes. The coat has no hood, but the collar has beige colored fur on it. The inside of the coat is black, made of some soft material. The bottom of the coat also has a small layer of fur. Under the coat is a black t-shirt. She also has orange-black running shoes, with beige shoelaces. She also has black finger-less gloves.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] As a Pokémon Fia looks like an ordinary Arcanine. The height is 2m and weights about 140kg, so a little lighter than an ordinary one. She is quite skinny, but the fur is majestic. It's a bit longer than ordinary Arcanine's, but otherwise normal. Same goes with tail. Her stripes are a bit thinner than ordinary one's, but same size and pattern.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Fia was born in a city, a big city, in Hoenn. She was lucky to be born into a well-living family, but as city had everything close to her, she started seeing wrong kinds of people. She met people, who only used her for money, maybe ask if they could go to movies if she paid, or other stuff. She never really realized this, as one day her father came up to her, and demanded an explanation, why his bank account had lost so much money. Fia's "friends" tricked her into using so much money, didn't they? His dad was mad for letting her use his card, and he decided to change the password too. His father kind of overreacted, and she was restricted from going out with friends, and she didn't really even know what happened. She was ashamed, but she though that her friends did it by accident, because she never saw those friends again. And one day, when she was alone at home, in her room, she prayed. She begged for a miracle. She then was pulled into shadows, and the being asked what she wanted as a request. She was told about the game, and the rules, and she answered, "I want a new life." Yes, that was a bit confusing with her personality, but she thought that it was too late, she hated seeing her family angry at her. Fia has been a shifter for under a day.
[b]Personality:[/b] Fia is a very, well, adamant girl. She never gives upon something from small jobs to life-important missions. That can be a problem too, as she doesn't like to retreat, even if her life is in danger. However she is a kind, sweet girl, who loves being social, and opens to people easily. She isn't much of a secret-keeper, and she trusts people way too easily. One thing is sure; she will never turn on her friends, unless they've lost her trust. And her trust is really easy to gain.
[b]Nature:[/b] Adamant
[b]Ability:[/b] Flash Fire
[b]Moves:[/b] Flamethrower/Fire Blast/Thunder Fang/Extreme Speed/Wild Charge/Dig
[b]Team:[/b] None yet~
[b]Other:[/b] Fia can't control her shifting yet, as she just came into this "game". She might shift on accident, or maybe when she feels great emotion.
[b]Current Items:[/b]

[i]BloodyKisses123[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Rae
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Rapidash
[b]Age:[/b] 19
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Rae is 5'8" and has skin the color of cream. She is lean and has a high muscle density, making her look more intimidating than she actually is. Red and orange highlighted hair falls messily around her, drifting to her knees. It is thick and heavy, but also very wispy, often being picked up in the breeze and looking larger than it is. Her face is long and angular, with sharp yellow eyes. She gives off the every feel of an athlete. Her clothes are simple. She wears white jeans and a white tank top, rimmed with red and orange, and her shoes are black ballet slippers. Around her wrists and ankles are bands of besotted red and orange stones which gleam like fire in the light. Her forehead also has a small embedded ruby dermal where her horn usually would have been.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Changed from when she was a normal Rapidash, Rae is broader, more vibrant, and taller. She probably stands at about 6'1", and her coat and fiery mane are lighter. Contrast to her human appearance, she retains the normal crimson eyes that Rapidash usually have.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Rae's life as a Ponyta in the Lamorak grasslands had been simple and blissful. She spent her days racing the members of her herd and other random Pokémon she came across. From a young age, she had shown signs of leadership, and by the time she was fifteen, she was the leader of her herd and had also evolved. Being stronger and faster than the other Rapidash, she was counted on to protect them from trainers and other Pokémon they came across. However, one day a young trainer approached them while grazing in the grasslands. She began battling, trying to capture a Ponyta, when Rae stepped in. Of course, the young girl was no match. Rae had believed she won and protected her herd, until the young trainer's partner showed up. He was a grown man with a mean smile and a belt full of Poké Balls. Rae battled him for what seemed like hours until he finally gave up and left. Her herd had fled at her command, so now that she was exhausted and injured, and had nobody to help her, she fell into unconsciousness. All she could remember thinking before the darkness overwhelmed her was that she needed to protect her herd. She needed to protect their peace and happiness. Then, everything went black and a soft voice spoke to her, asking what she would do to make that wish a reality. Next thing she knew, she was waking up without much of a memory in the middle of the woods.
[b]Personality:[/b] She is competitive and stubborn, often making challenges and prideful remarks without thinking much in advance. While she can be faster acting than thinking in some cases, she is very intelligent and noble. It takes a while for her to warm up to someone, but once she has, she'll stick with them to the ends of the earth.
[b]Nature:[/b] Brave (+Attack, -Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Flame Body
[b]Moves:[/b] Flame Charge/Flare Blitz/Take Down/Megahorn/Quick Attack/Fire Blast
[b]Team:[/b] None yet
[b]Other:[/b] Can not control her shift yet, and it usually happens randomly. She is still trying to learn how to use her body. When in control, she is very agile, even for a Rapidash, and can reach speeds up to 100 mph on a good day. As a human, she can still run very quickly, but not nearly as quick as her Pokémon form.
[b]Current Items:[/b]

[i]SoiledLove[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Lacie
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Dragonair
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Despite how long Dragonairs are in length, Lacie is rather petite in human form. She stands at 5'3" and has a slim figure that makes her seem taller than she actually is. She's pale and her eyes are like Valerie's (from canon) except violet in color instead of grey. Lacie has straight, light blue hair that reaches down to her waist and is usually tied together by a white ribbon, the middle of her fringe is white though. She's always seen with a pair of wing-shaped white headphones on her head. Contrary to what the headphones suggest, Lacie doesn't wear casual clothing. Instead, she's donned in kimono like robes that obscure her feet, yet oddly don't trip her. The outer robe is open at the front and light blue in color, while the inner one is white and tied at the waist with a blue sash that has two jewel-like orbs hanging from it. She wears a choker around her neck, also blue, that has another jewel-like orb hanging from it.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Lacie looks no different from any other Dragonair in her Pokémon form.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Lacie was hatched in the Kanto region, witnessed by her mother, a Dragonite, and her mother's trainer. When she was a Dratini, everything was very relaxed and free and she made friends with her mother's trainer's daughter. She loved to play and frolic and laze about with the girl and she wished that life would go on forever like that. Things changed when her now-trainer and friend decided to become a coordinator though. That was when Lacie's trainer began to train her and impose rules. Lacie hated it, but for the sake of her friend, she preserved. Lacie and her trainer entered contests together and, as her trainer's first Pokémon, Lacie often got stage time, even if they didn't win much at first. For a while things were okay, if a little restricting.
Everything went down when Lacie evolved though. Dragonairs were graceful by nature and equally as beautiful, so, naturally, Lacie's trainer focused on Lacie, made sure Lacie didn't evolved and became increasingly harsh and demanding in Lacie's training. One day, Lacie escaped in order to give herself some space and that was when the question was asked and she replied without hesitation, "I wish I had the freedom to do whatever I wanted." When she woke up, it was to a young Zorua playfully fighting with her kimono-robe thing. She named him Kit and befriended him since he didn't have anyone to go to or look after him. Five days later, she may have finally mastered her powers and enjoyed her newfound freedom, but she still has no idea what she's wearing.
[b]Personality:[/b] Lacie isn't the most hard-working, determined or strong of all Pokémon/shifters. In fact, Lacie finds battles and contests and whatever else that exists out there a bore and would much rather spend her time doing more interesting things. Like playing pranks.. or taking naps. Lacie has a 'live and let live' mindset and is quick to accept whatever happens around her. She easily adapts and adopts a positive mindset, and is generally optimistic and happy. She loves children, because she finds them like minded, and she's rather childish.
On the other hand, Lacie is very easily distracted by new things. She hates rules and hard work and is full of childish curiosity. She's also rather naive and takes little interest in the darker happenings in the world. She might not like fighting, but it's not because she's a pacifist. Lacie wouldn't hesitate to retaliate when attacked, even though she gets confused at why people do mean things. It's hard to anger Lacie or insult her, because she often doesn't understand that it's meant to be insulting.
[b]Nature:[/b] Lax (+Defense, -Special Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Shed Skin
[b]Moves:[/b] Ice Beam/Extreme Speed/Dragon Pulse/Thunderbolt/Flamethrower/Dragon Rush
[b]Team:[/b]
-Zorua (Kit), Male, Impish (+Defense, -Special Attack), Illusion, Copycat/Fake Tears/Feint Attack/Foul Play
[b]Other:[/b] Lacie was hit with a Pokï¿½ Ball while exploring in her Dragonair form. She took it with her when it did nothing.
[b]Current Items:[/b] Oran Berry

[b]Name:[/b] Nero
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Garchomp
[b]Age:[/b] 24
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Human appearance:[/b] In his human form, Nero is tall and pale, standing at 6'. His eyes are gold and his fringe has a patch of yellow in the middle. His dark blue hair is messy, but straight, and reaches just under his ears. His visage is rather intimidating, actually. He constantly wears a pair of headphones that resemble a hairband with two jet engines on the side, each one dark blue with a lighter strip of blue going around each. He wears a dark blue coat that narrows after getting to his waist and ends, tail like, at the back of his knees. His coat has a two fin-like structures on the back, one at the tail end, the other between his shoulder blades. The sleeves are very wide at the ends. Nero wears a red shirt under his coat dark blue jeans. Each jean leg has two white diamond-shaped patches at the top. He's often seen with bare feet and a cigarette in his mouth, smoking. He also has a scar that goes down his chest from right shoulder to left hip
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Nero is larger than the average Garchomp, taller by four inches, and has a scar across his chest.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Nero was born in the Almia region into an orphanage. From young, he knew he was different from everyone else. He was more intelligent, more confident, more imposing. He was always the leader, the alpha. He strove to be the best for his own sake, to make sure he was always the one with the power. He wasn't like some other kids, who bullied others for their own enjoyment or to just make themselves feel better. No, he led those kids, confident in his superiority and looking down on them. It was boring though, and he wanted more of a challenge. School was nothing to him, it was too easy. Being at the top was boring. He was looking for a thrill, for something to challenge him. For while, he became a Pokémon trainer, but found things too bland for his taste, too slow, even though Pokémon were interesting.
With little debate or planning, he joined a criminal organization, just for the heck of it, gaining several scars in the process. He became a sort of criminal mastermind just to sate his boredom, pitting himself against the Pokémon rangers that were so well-known in the region. It was barely three years scheming for the group before he was arrested and brought to prison for his crimes. Oddly enough, the police and rangers never found out he was one of the masterminds behind it all, and believed him to be a lackey of some sort instead. He called it his ultimate prank, because no matter what his subordinates, superiors or the rangers thought he was doing, they were wrong. He had no end goal in mind, no real affiliation, except to just cause chaos. That was when Nero made his wish for more excitement and woke up as some sort of weird Garchomp-like person with a Ralts standing above him, worried. Just for the heck of it, Nero named her Killa (Killer) when she insisted on taking care of him. He won't admit it, but he has a soft spot for Killa. The first chance he got, he located a few bikers, scared the hell out of them in his Garchomp form, and stole all their stuff. Why bikers? Because they're most likely to have cigarettes. In Nero's experience, at least.
[b]Personality:[/b] The most important thing that exists in Nero's life is his entertainment. Nero is, as mentioned before, very intelligent, but also very easily bored. For all his intelligence, his hatred of boredom leads him to make stupid choices and do weird or crazy things on a whim. He likes challenges, he likes pranks, he likes chaos. Often, he doesn't even think before doing something that may seem idiotic or meaningless to the usual observer. He has a somewhat dark sense of humor and likes to taunt people, intimidate or trick them for his own entertainment. Nero projects a lazy, lackadaisical demeanor to the world and people find it hard to get along with him due to his arrogance, insensitivity and sarcasm. When someone does manage to get along with him, he quickly latches on and adopts a much more childish behavior, like whining and throwing tantrums when he doesn't get what he wants.
[b]Nature:[/b] Naughty (+Attack,-Special Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Rough Skin
[b]Moves:[/b] Draco Meteor/Earthquake/Brick Break/Dragon Claw/Stone Edge/Swords Dance
[b]Team:[/b]
-Ralts (Killa), Female, Gentle (+Special Defense, -Defense), Telepathy, Draining Kiss/Lucky Chant/Heal Pulse/Confusion
[b]Other:[/b] It's been six days since he first woke up
[b]Current Items:[/b] Poké Ball x2

[b]Name:[/b] Alex
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Shedinja
[b]Age:[/b] 20
[b]Gender:[/b] Not exactly agender, more like he can't be bothered to figure it out, so... Questioning? Uses he/his pronouns because most people believe him to be male (he's AFAB, btw). Sorta just rolls with it.
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Alex is of average height, standing at 5'8", but his clothing and facial features make him look smaller. Alex has a young face, one of those androgynous ones where you can't really do anything but ask about their gender to try and not offend them. His hair is light brown and short, reaching just to his chin neatly. On the top of his head are two locks of hair that can't seem to stay down, giving him the illusion of cat ears. His eyes are black and constantly half-lidded. He wears a long, grey yukata in which has the right side wrapped over the left (symbolic of the dead) with a light brown sash in the middle. On his back, Alex has a [http://i63.tinypic.com/24ymf4o.jpg cape] that splits into six stiff, sort of wing-like strips of fabric. The two in the middle are split further than the others, creating a circular hole in the cape. He wears light brown cloth shoes and has a white, metallic band on his head, resembling a halo. To appear non-cosplay-ish, he takes off the cape and hair band thing and re-wraps his yukata so the left side is on top.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Your average Shedinja, but the hole on its back is much smaller than normal.
[b]Backstory:[/b] Despite being born in Unova as an only child, Alex didn't receive much love as a child. His parents were scientists who were more fond of their research than Alex. While their family was fairly rich, Alex was often lonely. None of the kids would play with him because he had creepy parents and he wasn't sure how to interact with other children. He was too quiet. His parents didn't give him much positive attention, though they didn't really show much negativity either. They didn't care because Alex did not show the superior intelligence they were hoping for. When very young, all he had for company was his babysitter and his toys. Due to this, his emotional growth was a little stunted. He was apathetic to a lot of things, showed little emotion and had odd habits. In an attempt to ease his loneliness, Alex went exploring in an old abandoned mansion at the side of town. It was there that he found and made friends with an equally as lonely Chandelure who lived there after the death of its trainer. Though Alex loved the Chanderlure and the Chanderlure came to become a great friend, Alex was still lonely. Despite not being at a genius intellect, Alex was not stupid. He soon came to realize that when people behaved a certain way, they would be liked more. Alex found out that he was a natural at lying, at acting. He could fake a certain charisma that drew people to him like a moth to a flame. He became increasingly popular in primary school and pre-trainer camp. Alex chattered to Chandelure about it all. How he had friends now, how he was less lonely by the day. Alex was good at judging people and saying what would make them feel positive to him.
One day, Alex found out that pretty much everyone loved Pokemon and looked up to people with them in his school. They thought those people cool. Alex thought it would be perfect; he could introduce Chandelure to his new friends and his new friends would love him even more. And everyone did. Alex took them to the old mansion to meet his cool friend, Chandelure. The children were delighted and Chandelure seemed more than happy to entertain them. Alex thought Chandelure had made friends with them, but unbeknownst to him, Chandelure had thought of them as food. The other children took this as a free ticket to visit Chandelure whenever they wanted, even without Alex. Chandelure took this as a free ticket to eat. He never ate when Alex was around, since he liked Alex and didn't want him to get scared away. So children started going missing and the police got involved, but since none of the children had told their parents about the mansion or the Chandelure, the police were at a loss. Alex was sad at the disappearance of his friends and also rather worried. He may have put up a mask around them, but he did care. That was when Alex saw a documentary on ghost Pokemon and put two and two together.
The day that Alex discovered what Chandelure had done, he raged at the Pokemon. It was his first significant burst of emotion. Even when he had been happy, it had been mere satisfaction. In confused rage, Chandelure burned down the manor it had been inhabiting. Alex didn't realize he had been followed into the manor by his concerned and worried parents, who, while not very good at being parental, did care. They were worried about his abnormal behavior and the possibility that he might, too, disappear. They died in the fire and Alex was presumed dead by the authorities. Alex ran away that day, becoming a street performer and actors for small-scale plays. Chandelure found him though, and Alex was forced to accompany the seemingly murderous, but affectionate Pokemon. He became increasingly depressed and disillusioned about the world and began to blame himself for all the deaths and disappearances. However, he always kept a front of geniality and slight flirtatiousness to the world at large, both to distance himself from others, and because he was used to it. He learned to dance, sing, seduce, act, and a lot of rather meaningless skills as well in order to earn the money to survive. Occasionally, he would battle using Chandelure, who turned out to be exceptionally powerful for a Pokemon who lived alone in a mansion for who knows how long, to get money, but he never registered as a trainer or caught more Pokemon. He never stayed in one place and continued to travel. One day, when he had managed to get away from Chandelure, he wished that everything could be different and that he had never met Chandelure, the Pokemon who had ruined his life and shattered his view of the world.
Not long after, Alex woke without memories in a place he had never seen before. For the past seven days, Alex has mastered his abilities, struck up a tentative friendship with a wild Dedenne, caught said Dedenne and battled a few trainers for cash. The Dedenne, whom has been named Bruja, had followed him around until Alex found a Poké Ball for her. He used the cash to buy a bag and some more Poké Balls.
[b]Personality:[/b] Alex generally portrays himself as easy-going, friendly, and flirtatious. He waves off insults, is concerned and worried when needed, and flirts with anything moderately attractive. However, as you can probably guess, this is an act. Alex is generally apathetic about most things, like identity, romance, names, birthdays, and stuff, though he is very reasonable. It's almost second nature for him to put on an act to distance himself from other people. He isn't sure why, but he's deathly afraid that if people get too close to him, they'll die. He lies almost compulsively and gives out aliases rather than his real name. He's deeply distrusting of ghost type Pokemon and he hates lying. He hates lying, but does it anyways. Alex has a rather bad self-image, though he never really gets self-conscious. The one thing he really, really wants is a true friend, but isn't sure about how to go about making one and is afraid to make one. He has a lot of seemingly useless skills that don't really do much for him unless he's performing. Alex actually quite enjoys being an actor or performer, because it's the only way he can act and lie without feeling like a fake or a terrible person. There has never been anyone who could see through his acts before, not even with lie detectors, because he's so good at it. Sometimes, he feels depressed because he feels as if he's already forgotten who he really is.
[b]Nature:[/b] Lonely (+Attack, -Defense)
[b]Ability:[/b] Wonder Guard
[b]Moves:[/b] Solar Beam/Metal Claw/X-Scissor/Phantom Force/Night Slash/Heal Block
[b]Team:[/b]
-Dedenne (Bruja), Female, Timid (+Speed, -Attack), Cheek Pouch, Parabolic Charge/Play Rough/Rest/Nuzzle
[b]Other:[/b] Good at performance arts and disguises.
[b]Current Items:[/b] Bag, Poké Ball

[i]Backup77[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Evelyn (Ev)
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Fletchinder
[b]Age:[/b] 16
[b]Gender:[/b] Demigirl
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Wavy, ear-length, bright orange hair curls about her rounded face. Her large, expressive black eyes rarely stop flicking between different things, and even more rarely make eye contact. Her skin is dark tan. She is of average height, though her tendency to fold in her arms and bend her legs makes her looks smaller than she is.
She woke up wear a zippered hoodie, predominately the same orange as her hair. The sleeves of the hoodie are black above the elbows and yellow below, with the border a sharp zig-zag. Underneath the hoodie is a grey t-shirt, and she wears grey leggings. She also has an above-the-knee length, black, pleated skirt. Two zigzag stripes go around the skirt, mimicking a Fletchinder’s tail feathers. On her feet are black, laced boots that reach her mid calf.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] As a Fletchinder, Ev weighs far less than average. Her body is thin and light, and her feathers are thinner and longer than usual. Overall, this gives her the effect of looking almost stick like.
[b]Day they woke up:[/b] Day 8
[b]Region:[/b] Sinnoh
[b]Backstory:[/b] Ev’s parents were both competitive battlers. Having met while gathering badges, their relationship was originally antagonistic. After a long series of battles with each other, however, they grew to have a mutual respect for each other. They agreed to help each other with their journeys, and ended up having romantic feelings. Around Oreburgh, it was revealed that Ev’s mother was pregnant. The enthusiasm for travel had long since started to fade, but being forced to settle down and get jobs put a strain upon their relationship. For about seven years they stayed in Oreburgh, raising Ev and battling anyone they could.
One night, there was an accident in the caves of Mt. Coronet. On that day, they had decided to battle each other within the cave systems. It was something they did fairly often, as the lessened light and various obstacles presented a challenge. Although they knew the cave system well and normally considered it safe, a recent earthquake had shifted some rocks. With both of them being people that hated to lose, the battle soon became heated. Between the weakened walls and the reckless attacks, the roof couldn’t stay up. They were killed by the resulting cave-in.
With no other surviving family, Ev was sent to live with her grandmother in Eterna city. After the death of her daughter and son-in-law, Ev’s grandmother was worried deeply for Ev’s safety. She was particularly worried about Ev being hurt in an accident like the one that killed her parents, and so banned her from ever battling, and limited Ev’s contact with Pokémon.
It wasn’t like Ev minded all that much. She had always preferred learning about things than actually participating, and her grandmother made no attempts to stop her from buying strategy books. Besides, her grandmother's fear had rubbed off on her. If it killed her parents, what chance would she stand? Having been orphaned when she was young, she knew of none of their flaws, and practically worshiped them. The thought that they, of all people, could die from something like that terrified her. She didn't really feel afraid of Pokémon themselves, however. She learned as much as she could about Pokémon, particularly high-level battling. It was a way for her to feel closer to her parents while avoiding ‘danger’.
Despite her passion for learning, she did poorly in school. She had little interest in maths, science, or writing, and so had difficulty in those classes. Furthermore, she eventually grew terrified of going to school. Her inability to do well in class led to heavy pressure, especially because her grandmother thought that she could do better. Her grades were high in Pokémon Studies, a class she actually understood, so her grandmother expected similar grades in her other classes. While she got along reasonably well with her classmates, she didn’t have anyone that she really considered to be a friend.
One night while she was lying sleepless and terrified for the next day, the voice spoke to her. Surely, she thought, anything would be better than getting out of bed and returning to the cycle of school, home, sleep. She made her wish - “I don’t want to be afraid anymore” - and fainted.
Since then, she’s had a day and a night of hiding in a forest, lost and afraid. She doesn’t know what to do; any plan she might think of to get out of her situation either involve stealing or asking for help, both things that she refuses to do.
[b]Personality:[/b] Ev cares about people. She hates to see others hurt, and wishes to do anything she can to help them. Unfortunately, she has little sense of when to quit, and often gets herself hurt trying to help. It's difficult for her to tell when she should take a break and focus on herself, leading to overwork and being unable to do anything. This is made worse by her anxiety. She easily becomes frightened, and is extremely reluctant to put herself in frightening situations, in some cases including talking to people. This leads to guilt, as she worries that really, she could just ignore the fear and get things done anyway, even when she's physically unable to. She also feels bad about her inability to trust people. Logically, she thinks that people deserve second chances, and that it's often not their fault if they do something to hurt her. However, her skittishness makes her trust difficult to earn and easy to break. Furthermore, she is naturally very averse to risk taking. She’d much prefer to do things the safe, tested way instead of trying something new. Pessimistically, she often assumes that things will go as wrong as possible, particularly if her choices are involved.
Being highly emphatic, she's easily affected by the emotions of others. Stressed or angry voices in particular are very unpleasant, making her worry if she did something wrong (even if she knows that it has nothing to do with her). It's often quite easy for her to unconsciously guess at emotions through tone, body language, or facial expression.
She's very interested in learning things, particularly about Pokémon. She loves to read books and such, and memorizes as many facts as she can. Reading is calming for her, as is knowing as many things as she does. Given the chance, she’s very glad to explain things, even if she sometimes rushes her explanations and forget to mention things that most people don’t know about. Despite never battling in her life, she has a deep knowledge of different strategies used. Her inability to work well under pressure makes it difficult for her to fight well, but given time (or even the illusion of time) she's great at planning.
[b]Nature:[/b] Timid (+Speed, -Attack)
[b]Ability:[/b] Gale Wings
[b]Moves:[/b] Will-o-Wisp/Swords Dance/Tailwind/Fly/Acrobatics/U-Turn
[b]Team:[/b]
[b]Other:[/b]
[b]Current Items:[/b] Cheri Berry x3

[i]Doctortear[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Jasper
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Azumarill
[b]Age:[/b] 29
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Standing at around 5’1” (155cm), Jasper his a short individual that makes up for his stature with his big personality. He has a dark complexion with freckles dotting all over their skin. He has an oval build with both muscles and natural fat making him somewhat heavy. He has a triangular face with a small chin and plump cheeks that are tinted a soft red. His has dark brown eyes with thick eyebrows arching above them. His cropped hair is a bright blue that is marginally lighter than the blue on an Azumarill. He wears a long jacket reaching down to his ankles. The jacket’s front portion ends with a long strip that reaches down to his knees; Jasper’s legs, and in turn his white pants, are fully exposed and are mostly not obscured by his jacket. An additional strip of the jacket emerges from the back portion of the clothing and continues down the same length as the front strip. The jacket has an opened open collar, short sleeves, and is buttoned up neatly, hiding the flimsy blue tank top that hides underneath it. Jasper has white boots that reach up to his shin. From the waist down, numerous white spheres are spread across the blue jacket. The coloring of his clothing is reminiscent of that of an Azumarill.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Jasper displays only a few key differences from a normal Azumarill. He is exactly an inch shorter than the norm, standing at around 2’6” (79cm). His ears are long for his species’s standards and the top corner of his right ear is slightly folded inward.
[b]Day they woke up:[/b] Day 5
[b]Region:[/b] Sinnoh
[b]Backstory:[/b] Born to a proficient breeder in the Sinnoh region, Jasper was destined to be a fighter from the moment he was hatched. He was selectively bred to have certain a certain ability, moves, and nature in order to be a perfect battling Pokémon. At a very young age, when he was still a Marill, Jasper was bought from his breeder by a middle-aged trainer by the name of Irene who had plans to make a name for herself in the Pokémon battling world. From day one in Irene’s care, Jasper went through vigorous training that tested him both physically and mentally. Irene had great trouble with establishing her leadership over Jasper thanks to his rebellious nature. Thanks to his young age and Irene’s training tactics, Jasper finally submitted to Irene after several long months. With only vague memories of his time with his breeder, Jasper did not know a life beyond the constant training for the longest time. Irene often enthusiastically talked about the plans she had for her team in the future which included entering competitions and fighting the toughest trainers around. Jasper, never having been in a real fight, was skeptical about his trainer’s ravings and didn’t fully understand what she meant until he was thrown into his first real battle. The prospect of getting seriously injured or killing someone on accident terrified Jasper at first and Irene had to coerce him to participate in his first few battles. After getting over his initial fear, through a lot of prodding and yelling from Irene, Jasper began to enjoy fighting and soon found himself aching to throw himself into the heat of a battle.
Jasper entered numerous competitions with his trainer and was even brought to fight in several gyms. While Irene’s goal was to win the events she entered, Jasper became fully concentrated on the battle itself and cared more about the thrill of the fight than winning. As Irene began growing older, she began to battle less and less which caused Jasper to become anxious for a fight. He began actively attacking Pokémon he thought would prove to be a challenge, including anyone that happened to be on Irene’s team. Since she was losing control over Jasper and didn’t have the time or energy to discipline him, Irene traded Jasper to her girlfriend, Cadence, as she thought Jasper could work out his issues if he was brought into a different environment. For a while, Jasper behaved underneath himself Cadence’s care as he was unsure what she had in store for him. Once he realized that she worked primarily in contests and didn’t have her Pokémon battle often, Jasper began to act up once more. Cadence attempted to discipline Jasper as Irene had, but she was far too timid and not nearly strict enough to make Jasper wholly obedient. On one particular day when Jasper was bullying Cadence’s Altaria, he, not fully realizing the strength differences between him and the rest of Cadence’s team, critically injured the Altaria. This action set Cadence on a rampage and frightened both Jasper and the rest of the team terribly. Jasper was sent back to Irene and left in her care for several years. After the Altaria got proper medical attention and the anger sparked from the situation had settled down some, Irene sent Jasper into several battles, but he could not bring himself to attack anyone. His childhood fear of hurting someone devastatingly or being hurt horribly himself had resurfaced and he was far too fearful to fight for sport.
After Irene and Cadence got married, the couple decided to settle down and Irene wanted to find a new home for Jasper. Her cousin, a lifeguard by the name of Rhys, wanted to employ Jasper’s species’s natural great hearing and the ability to create air bubbles to help others breath to make swimming at the beach he was stationed safer. For several years, Jasper stayed under Rhys’s care, helping him make sure no one drowned at the beach he worked at. Despite knowing that he was helping others, Jasper could not help but feel drained. He had been raised for the sole purpose of battling and he craved to get into a fight, but, with the memory of nearly killing someone still stuck in his head, he was too afraid of hurting someone to willingly get into a fight. He didn’t know what to do with himself and became thoroughly distressed over his dilemma. On the fateful day a mysterious voice spoke to him, extending forth its offer, Jasper said, “[i]I wish to feel alive again.[/i]”
Jasper spent four days as a shifter, meandering around not knowing what to do. He had a grand time learning how to walk around with long legs attached; not to mention, he had to adjust to his new awful hearing. Because of such, Jasper had a pretty good idea of what form he was used to. After three days, Jasper managed to gain a greater understanding on how shifting worked although he wasn’t fully comfortable with it. Jasper encountered an unlucky, and most likely a rookie, trainer who thought it would be easy to capture the blue fairy type on the second day. After accidentally knocking out both the trainer and their Pokémon, he took the trainer’s bag and ran. Unfortunately for him, the bag contained nothing more than four empty Poké Balls, a blanket, and some discarded wrappers. A day after obtaining the backpack, Jasper was confronted by a Deerling who claimed that he was drinking from her herd’s river and politely asked that he moved elsewhere. Jasper responded by repeatedly punching the deer-like creature in the face before capturing her with his last Poké Ball (after having failed to capture her the first three times). Once he released her from the Poké Ball he began to inform her of her new life as Garrett, his new, if not unwilling, companion. Garrett, of course, was against the notion of leaving her family behind for some crazy blue shapeshifter; however, after hearing Jasper explain his situation with the addition of her knowing her herd’s migration routine and the realization that Jasper wasn’t going to let her go anytime soon, Garrett begrudgingly agreed to help the strange little man who had captured her. Since then, the two have traveled together, not knowing where they were going nor how much longer they could tolerate the other’s presence.
[b]Personality:[/b] Contrary to his innocent appearance, Jasper is a seething ball of anger who looks for any opportunity to start a fight. He is hot-headed with a fuse that’s as short as he is. He is impulsive, often charging headlong into a fight and holding a brazen-faced attitude when confronted with the consequences. The thrill of the fight entices Jasper to start brawls needlessly which, more often than not, gets him into some form of trouble. He is stubborn with his beliefs and will gladly argue his view of a subject ceaselessly. Though he may not use sarcasm constantly, he isn’t afraid to use it in order to get his point. Jasper has high self-confidence and believes that he can accomplish just about anything he puts his mind to. He has somewhat of a rebellious streak and will often break rules or go against what someone said just to tick them off. He holds grudges longer than he should and will often use a grudge as an excuse to pick a fight.
Though inherently aggressive, Jasper tries to be amiable to strangers and those he cares about. Surprisingly enough, Jasper detests taking up the role of a leader and would much prefer to follow someone else’s command. That said, it takes an iron fist to make Jasper bend over and follow orders. It isn’t easy to earn Jasper’s respect although getting on his good side can easily be obtained by punching someone in the face. Though loyal to those he cares about, Jasper is by no means blindly loyal and is not afraid to question someone’s judgment. His childhood fear of accidentally killing someone is far from gone but Jasper has pushed it into the deep reaches of his mind. Should his fear somehow come true, there is no mistaking that Jasper will revert back to the timid state he was in before he made his wish.
[b]Nature:[/b] Adamant (+Attack, -Special Attack)
[b]Ability:[/b] Huge Power
[b]Moves:[/b] Play Rough/Ice Punch/Belly Drum/Superpower/Aqua Jet/Dig
[b]Team:[/b]
-Autumn Deerling (Garrett), [Poké Ball], Female, Careful (+Special Defense, -Special Attack), Sap Sipper, Feint Attack/Leech Seed/Aromatherapy/Jump Kick
[b]Other:[/b] Although Jasper named his newly captured Deerling Garrett, he has not called her by that name, with the exception of introducing her to others, since she was captured. Instead, he calls her a variety of names starting with the letter “G”. This, along with their conflicting ideologies, annoys Garrett to no end.
[b]Current Items:[/b]

[i]scyther[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Stryker
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Scyther
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Stryker stands at 5'8, healthy weight. His face is usually distant, occasionally with a soft, wistful smile. His face is slightly sharp as well. He has medium length messy dark green hair and forest green eye, and has a jagged scar crossing his left eye diagonally. He has pale skin that looks like it can glow in the right light. He wears a long green silk scarf that trails in the wind when he runs, and wears a white and green jacket similar to a dress coat with tails, with a cream colored shirt. His pants are green sweatpants, and his shoes are lightweight white runners with green laces. On the back of his jacket are two pairs of cloth wings that are able to be physically manipulated by hand to either make them stick straight out or flat on his back. He usually makes them flat on his back.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] A large Scyther standing at 5' and has a scar mirroring the one in his human form. Wings are slightly more sharp and larger.
[b]Day they woke up:[/b] Day 7
[b]Region:[/b] Johto
[b]Backstory:[/b] Stryker was born to a rogue Scyther in a vibrant, beautiful forest in the quiet calm of the Johto region. He grew to be a fighter, always on the look out for anyone in need and defending the weak. Always the one to jump between Pokémon fighting over petty problems, he sought to be a peacekeeper. To prevent chaos from plaguing his territory, he kept watch in the shadows and became a protector for all Pokémon. He believes that even though there are bad Pokémon, truly evil Pokémon don't exist.
Eventually, his small territory grew to house a small village of Pokémon, with him being the chief. He put himself in charge, determined to create the perfect paradise for Pokémon where there was no fights, no conflicts. But there were always problems, however small, he was not satisfied.
[i]I wish to rid the world of evil.[/i]
He told himself before a black, shapeless mass appeared to him one day. Stryker considered the proposal for a minute before accepting. No matter the cost, he wished to end all of the suffering Pokémon endured.
After three days of figuring out how things work in this strange, unfamiliar world, he had the unsettling dream of the rules being changed. As a shifter, Stryker has been lying low, learning how to control his powers and how to blend in like a normal human in crowds.
[b]Personality:[/b] Stryker is a bit eccentric, wanting to be able to control any situation and dissolve clashes and conflicts of all sorts. He is willing to put himself in danger to protect strangers from unfair fights, to protect the weak and fight the strong. His temper can flare up at times, but for the most part Stryker is busy doing something, telling Pokémon what to do, socializing with those who have been around for a while. he has a clear cut view of right and wrong and will fiercely defend himself or others when he sees them as right. He separates good and evil as black and white, with no gray areas.
[b]Nature:[/b] Adamant (+Atk, -Sp.Atk)
[b]Ability:[/b] Technician
[b]Moves:[/b] Night Slash/Steel Wing/Aerial Ace/Rock Smash/X-Scissor/Air Slash/Fury Cutter
[b]Team:[/b]
None yet.
[b]Other:[/b] One Poké Ball found in the trash.
[b]Current Items:[/b] Poké Ball

[i]Dusky\_Flareon[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Dammerung Meeres
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Umbreon
[b]Age:[/b] Appears 15
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Dammerung Meeres is skinny and not particularly muscular, bony, sleek, or weighty. He wears a black baseball cap with gold trimmings, a overcoat with gold trimmings and cuffs over a black T-shirt with gold hems, black sweatpants with golden hems, and finaly black leather boots with a golden band on the top. He has black hair that turns golden at the tips, blood-red eyes, and a Caucasoid structure with particularly pale skin colour. He stands at 5'2 in human form.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] Dammerung Meeres is a normal Umbreon with blood red eyes. He has a small electric blue splotch on left foreleg. His fur is unusually short. His bone structure appear slightly delicate. He displays slightly darker bands than normal, and stands at average height.
(Prior appearance was a normal Umbreon with dark crimson eyes, glossy longer fur with a white streak on his chest. His bones appeared slightly overgrown, and he was 3'5.)
[b]Day they woke up:[/b] 12
[b]Region:[/b] Orre
[b]Backstory:[/b] Dammerung Meeres was raised from an egg by an idealistic child in Orre who wanted to battle Cipher and arrest them. Well, actually, he was raised by the child's parents for the first two or three years.
On the child's 15th birthday, they set off. The mess started with a wild Aron being pursued by smugglers who wanted to sell Pokémon to Cipher. These smugglers did their best to thwart Dammerung's trainer's journey and get the Aron.
The trainers they encountered were either indifferent or outright criminal, and more than once a sticky situation resulted in Dammerung or Aron almost going missing and/or money/items going missing.
Once, Aron's smugglers attacked quite viciously. They would have killed the trainer and taken Aron had Dammerung not evolved in order to protect them and bitten one smuggler till the smuggler was bleeding and then Sand-Attacked the rest.
In spite of all this, Meeres's trainer stayed blissfully dreamy, head in the clouds. Then the trainer faced off with Cipher. The trainer had bitten off more than they could chew, however - they were summarily defeated and taken away, along with Aron. In all the chaos, Dammerung's ball had been dropped. He managed to get free, only to discover his trainer was gone.
Dammerung searched for months, trying to find Cipher's base to carry out his trainer's dream and/or save them. During this, a hatred was born in him against Team Cipher. When the dream came, he leapt at the prospect of joining the game if his wish could be fulfilled. His wish? To have his trainer back and to be able to defeat Cipher.
When he awoke, he was in an abandoned house filled with notes on breeding pairs, home genetics kits, and the like. He found a small bag with a Poké Ball labelled Eos, containing an Eevee. The Ball also had some writing on it, and on releasing the Eevee Dammerung discovered she did not know her name.
On exiting the house, it turned out to be in a forest that he wandered through, eventually stumbling on a town whose buildings looked quite classical.
[b]Personality:[/b] Dammerung is quiet and calm. Seemingly. When his friends are threatened, he can get vicious protecting them. He wants to be the reliable one to make sure his friends don't leave. He would resort to desperate heroics if there is a chance to save someone from death or injury. Dammerung is not above stealing things. He can act very protective towards those he knows and likes, but doesn't remember why.
[b]Nature:[/b] Adamant (+Atk, -Sp.Atk)
[b]Ability:[/b] Synchronize
[b]Moves:[/b] Wish/Sand-Attack/Moonlig​ht/Confuse Ray/Curse/Faint Attack/Bite
[b]Team:[/b]
-Eevee (Eos), [Poké Ball], Female, Naïve (+Spd, -Sp.Def), Anticipation, Swift/Sand-Attack/Tail Whip/Yawn
[b]Other:[/b] Has a small bag, and Eos was found inside it.
His backpack was found near where he woke up - at a abandoned breeder's house in the forest near Taismog.
He recognizes the letters E, O, and S due to how common they were on signage and them appearing on Eos's ball. As of his and Eos's first appearance, he does not know what sounds they are associated with or that Eos is his Pokémon's name.
There are notes on Eos's ball that Dammerung cannot read - Naïve HA, high Sp. Atk. Eos does not know her name as she has always been in her Poké Ball until Dammerung found her. Eos was forgotten by her breeder when he moved out due to his believing she was from a pair that would not have fetched as much money at first, and then later forgetting to check he had all his Eevee. Eos's ball is also mislabeled due to this erroneous identification of her parents. Eos is Lv30 right now, and Dammerung Meeres is Lv50. Meeres has the bonus to start with seven moves.
[b]Current Items:[/b] Bag

[i]MyWhiteKnight[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] Ellie
[b]Pokémon:[/b] Vulpix
[b]Age:[/b] 22
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Human appearance:[/b] Deep auburn tresses sit upon her oval face. The ends curl tightly into tight coils, often brushing against her cheeks. Three of these sit upon the crown of her head, creating an elegant topknot and bun. Her hair falls just above her shoulders, bouncing freely as she moves. Ellie's skin is a cream, while light and delicate in the cloudy and wintery places without sun, it does tan to a healthy bronze in warmer climes. Her large, almond eyes are a deep brown, flashing between amber and garnet in the light. She has a small, button nose with a light upturn. Her body is average, of a slender, graceful build. Her curves while average in size, are well proportioned to her body. She stands at 5'4" and is surprisingly agile despite her overall elegant, petite appearance.
The outfit from which she wakes up with cute and elegant all at once. Her top is a short-sleeved turtle neck of a soft, cottony linen. The majority of it is a dark orange, with the front a light cream, reminiscent of the vulpix markings. Thick leather bracelets with bright orange embroidered curves adorn each wrist. Her brown skirt sits at her waist and falls just below her midthigh, lace edging the bottom hem. It hides her matching brown shorts. Long, brown stalkings come to her knees, lace lining the top of them as well. Her shoes are a sensible, cute heeled leather boot, with matching orange embroidery to her bracelets. To finish the ensemble is a dark brown trench coat, the back curling into six tails. The front stops at her mid thigh while the back curls back up to her knees.
[b]Pokémon appearance:[/b] She is an average sized Vulpix. While her color is, for the most part, quite normal, she has a patch of lighter fur on her that creates a heart shaped on her back. Her fur is also rather flush and luxurious for a Pokémon, a bit longer and fuller, making her look very fluffy.
[b]Day they woke up:[/b] Day 13
[b]Region:[/b] Kanto
[b]Backstory:[/b]Ellie grew up a normal human in her family. She learned much about local Pokémon professors, and aspired to learn as much as she could about Pokémon. Her mother worked at the local Pokémart while her father worked as a scholar and field reporter for a local newspaper. She grew up as an only child in a loving, normal home. She had her friends and peers, went to school, and learned as much as she could about Pokémon. Her first Pokémon was a small, abandoned Poliwag her father found while in the field one day while running about.
She nursed it back to health and, together, they went on many adventures, while never going too far. However, he grew old and soon passed away from an illness. It only made her passion to learn more about the creatures that shared her world grow. As she adventured and met different trainers, she found she had an affinity with fire Pokémon, the opposite of her precious Poliwag.
As she grew up, she joined the newspaper her father worked at as an illustrationist, drawing thumbnails and sketches of Pokémon for those who read the publication. It allowed her to travel the Kanto region and still work with her family. Before she met the spirit, she stood a tall, willowy 5'7" with blonde hair and blue eyes, reminiscent of her parents.
The spirit came to her one night while she was camping under the stars, watching the night bird Pokémon and Zubats soar through the clear night sky. She wondered, not for the first time, what it would be like to be a Pokémon, to have the power to help others, and, more than anything else, to forge the strongest possible bond with Pokémon, to truly understand them. She didn't notice the darkening fire, nor the stars twinkling out.
A voice whispered in her ear, [i]"What would you do in exchange for that to come true?"[/i] What would she do. The first thing that came to her mind ended up coming out. [i]"Anything." [/i]A pensive pause followed the announcement before the voice once more began to speak to her, the world growing darker still. [i]"I want to play a little game and need people to partake in this event. If you win, you will be granted a wish, any thing your heart desires,"[/i] the words float, tantalizing and enthralling. Before Ellie knew it, she had agreed to the rules, the conditions, everything. What had she to lose? Her parents would understand, she hoped, and it wasn't like there was a special someone to come home to. No, her passion was Pokémon, and it consumed her. Being able to form the closes of bonds, understand them to the best of her ability took precedent. Anyways, she rationalized, she would never fall for anyone who didn't love Pokémon as much as she. [i]"I accept,[/i] she breathed[i],"I want to be able to bond with Pokémon and be the ultimate Pokémon trainer and breeder,"[/i] and the world went black.
When she awoke, Ellie found herself in a strange land. Heck, everything was strange, her body, hair, skin, clothes. She didn't remember a thing other than her name and the rules of her new life: she lost her memory, yet gained special abilities. She will win when she remembers who she is and what she asked for, and that her objective is to destroy all of Team Helix's research. Those rang through her head, clear as a bell.
She found a stream and watched her reflection. Wide eyes, brightly hued with a button nose. Her hair shone in the light of the unfamiliar land. Learning forward, she pulled back when the tip of her nose touched the water. A surge of panic and surprise jolted through her body. Breathing heavily, something happened and, within a moment, a Vulpix stood where she was. It gleamed brightly in the light, a light orange creating a heart-like shape on it's back with fur flush. Only when the Vulpix tilted it's head did Ellie realize that the Pokémon she saw in the stream was her. And so she began freaking out and pacing wondering what she would do now.
[b]Personality:[/b] As an only child, Ellie has always been shy and preferred to play with herself. She never understood why people couldn't get along with each other, and thus don't quite get why other children would make fun of her. She learned to love Pokémon at a young age and greatly enjoyed spending time with her parents, giving her a deep appreciation of Pokémon. She is creative, and draws, paints, and writes in blurbs. While quiet, preferring to observe than be center stage, she is loyal to those she trusts, and will stand by their side. The problem is that few people have the patience or the ability to work through her quietness, unable to find the right subject that will make her flare to life. When angry, she fumes, often taking out her frustrations in the form of angry drawings, prose, or paintings. While she feels intensely, she is not demonstrative to most people, only towards those she is closest to. She has a 'process' to what she does, and it is not always neat and tidy. She is non confrontational unless pushed to the extreme.
[b]Nature:[/b] Quiet (+Sp.Atk, -Spd)
[b]Ability:[/b] Flash Fire (powers up fire-type moves if hit by one)
[b]Moves:[/b] Flame Thrower/Will-O-Wisp/Extra Sensory/Dark Pulse/Heat Wave/Inferno
[b]Team:[/b]
-None Yet
[b]Other:[/b] Despite losing her memory, she still retained her kinesthetic memory, and is able to draw and paint. She will often doodle while listening to others to help her focus on what others are discussing.
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