[center][color=EE82EE][h1]Faye Wrexlyn[/h1][/color]
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Pokédollars: 1,800
Egg in Egg Case
1x Potion
10 Pokéballs
Dawn Stone
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, basic pokemon food for a few common types, 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.
[u][b]Held Item:[/b][/u] [/hider]
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Okay. So step one was done. The engine hadn't been touched. Yet. That didn't mean it wasn't next on the list. AND! she finally new what she was dealing with. Tinkatinks weren't things she knew much more than the pokedex entry for, but they certainly looked pretty cool. The fact they were making things with metal was impressive too. Few pokemon she could think of were crafters like that. That meant they were strong. She needed something like that on her team. 

But that was for a little later. Right now, she needed to get that engine safely from them.

The young trainer went back over to eevee waiting in front. Faye pulled out his pokeball and called him back. "[color=EE82EE]Sorry, bud. I don't want to risk them hurting you or getting scared by you before we can work things out,[/color]" she whispered to the confined pokemon. She didn't like putting him away but it was safer for him than being face to face with the business end of a mallet those tiny pink fairies were making.

She knelt and put her pack on the ground. After a bit of rummaging, she had found a few of her cans of food then slung the pack back onto her back. The trainer walked to the doorway, metal cans of food at hand, and stopped near the entrance but not in it. She made sure she had the ability to dodge if one of the not so good hammers came her way. Then cleared her throat very loudly. 

"[color=EE82EE]Excuse me. Tinkatinks? Can I please talk with you?[/color]"