[center][h1][color=DB7E07]Jason Connor[/color][/h1]

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Pokedex
Pokeball x10

Pokédollars: 1250p
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[center]Slayer[/center]
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Species: Ralts
Gender: ♂
Type: Psychic/Fairy
Personality: Jolly
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: Takes great interest in watching Jason’s bladework
Level: 5
Moves: Disarming Voice, Growl, Double Team
Ability: Telepathy-Allows avoiding friendly fire from allies.
Held Item:

[center]Rover[/center]
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Species: Pidgey
Gender: ♀
Type: Normal/Flying
Personality: Bold
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: Never flinches and never backs down from a confrontation. Unflappable.
Level: 4
Moves: Tackle, Sand Attack
Ability: Keen Eye [i]Opponent cannot lower this Pokémon’s accuracy. The Pokémon ignores evasion boosts of the opponent[/i]
Held Item:
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Chasing the little blue blur was definitely tiring, even with Rover acting as aerial observation and Jason, as he and his partners followed it deeper into the wooded area, quickly found himself tired and annoyed. "Come on, little one, I just wanna see what you are!" He finally stops and leans against a tree as Rover lands on a branch overhead while Slayer joined his trainer in utter exhaustion and panting. "Alright...Slayer, if we can see it again...maybe you can co-" The voice of the old lady made Jason jump in surprise and whip around, facing her with surprise. "I am so sorry, ma'am, I didn't know you were there." He listened attentively to the lady's advice and turned slightly red in the face at her observation.

"I...yeah, I'm maybe a little bull headed," Jason admits quietly, rubbing the back of his head in a small show of shame. "But...yeah, I'm willing to hear you out, Ma'am. You seem to know your way around here and how to handle that little blue blur after all." Slayer had since sat down against a tree while Rover flitted down and struck up a conversation with the Ralts. "What do I need to do different, ma'am?"