[center][color=EE82EE][h1]Faye Wrexlyn[/h1][/color]
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Pokédollars: 3,000
Egg in Egg Case
1x Potion
Camping backpack with a cold weather sleeping bag with a sleeping pad added to it, waterproof canvas tarp, 50 ft of rope, mess kit, extra clothes, a week of food (granola, jerky, a few canned soup, pokemon food for Sage, etc), water purification kit and canteen, compass and maps of the region, magnesium fire starter, multi-tool knife, and a camping saw.
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[hider=Sage][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/eff1d438-78da-49ea-9491-bc93a470ef66.png[/img][h3]♂[/h3]
[b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Eevee
[u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Normal
[u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 6
[u][b]Status:[/b][/u] 
[u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Tail Whip, Growl, Sand-Attack
[u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Adaptability - Increases STAB from 1.5x to 2x
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[hider=Tilia][img]https://i.imgur.com/dOaqd7S.png?1[/img][h3]♀[/h3]
[b][u]Species:[/u][/b] Rowlet
[u][b]Type:[/b][/u] Grass/Flying
[u][b]Level:[/b][/u] 5
[u][b]Status:[/b][/u]
[u][b]Moves:[/b][/u] Tackle, Growl, Leafage
[u][b]Ability:[/b][/u] Overgrow - Powers up Grass-type moves when the Pokémon's HP is low.
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Faye watched him carry on with a blinking wide-eyed stare. This guy couldn't be for real, could he? No one was honestly that pompous. It had to be just a some way to boost up low confidence - overcompensate that you are the best and maybe you really would look better? He had to be at least somewhat sympathetic to already have a Riolu, right? He didn't start off with one. Unless he was handed it like his torchic. She supposed that was always an option. 

Sage and Tilia exchanged looks with each other while their trainer just watched in dumbfounded confusion as to why this guy would ramble on like he was gods' gift to Evig. After he finally shut up and started walking away without even the slightest hint of where she was going to head off, she burst out laughing at his inquiry. It was a solid minute of trying to quell that laughter before she finally recovered and swallowed it down in a few trickling chuckles. "[color=EE82EE]Okay, yeah, whatever you think. I guess you have pokemon food and supplies for when your team gets hurt. Won't need any of my help...[/color]"

She started off, figuring if he was going to travel with her he'd just catch up. "[color=EE82EE]I have an egg I need help identifying. Basil told me the daycare should be able to identify it, and Rosa said they were only a little ways down the road. That's the first stop. Then back to the forest we passed to get to the ranch. Supposedly it's a good source of fairy types and not many people have gotten any good pictures of it. I'm hoping to be the first to get decent evidence of life in the forest.[/color]" 

Regardless of whether the poser followed her or not, she was headed on her path. She had her game plan and she was going to try like hell to stick to it. Tristan ranting wouldn't derail her. She'd - at best - just ignore him. At worst, well - they'd be testing how skilled a trainer he actually was then (if she didn't just punch him in the face instead.) But that wasn't going to be the case. Not before they got to the Daycare to see an old man sitting outside. 

A kind smile slid into place on her face. "[color=EE82EE]Good morning. I was hoping you might be able to help me identify an egg I received.[/color]" She knelt down and fished the egg case out of her bag before moving closer to let him have a better look. "[color=EE82EE]I got this from Basil Rivens and he said you might be able to tell me what kind of mon it will hatch.[/color]