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Items
Potion x1
PokeBalls x10
Rotom Phone

Money
Pokedollars: 500[/hider]

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Phantump
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Gender: ♂
Type:
[color=8882be]Ghost[/color]/[color=39b54a]Grass[/color]

Personality:
The typical trickster personality associated with Ghost-types, Phantump is a mischievous, fun loving little pokemon who loves to scare others. It has no malicious intent when doing so and simply enjoys the reactions it gets from said tricks. It is still a child at heart and craves attention, a possible reason behind it's love for scaring others

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
To scare every person IN THE WORLD!

Level:
5

Moves:
Astonish
Tackle
Branch Poke
Sucker Punch

Ability:
Harvest, allowing the pokemon to recover a berry after consumption or being used for Natural Gift or Fling

Held Item:
None
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[@Shazamrock] [@Crusader Lord] [@Remram][/center]

[quote=@Crusader Lord]
Without a thought, Clarissa reached out a hand and ruffled the top of the smaller child's head, a thing that felt as familiar to do as she could remember a hand doing the same to her little head years ago. It was such a strange reflex, however, that the psychic paused for an actual moment in a bit of personal surprise, before visibly more awkwardly pulling her hand and arm back to her own side again. Ahem. Something about this girl made her want to....well, she supposed be a bit extra nice to her. Not that she'd done anything wrong, she was just sharing her thoughts on the battle was all. Still, the familiar note she felt from her was still, as it had been since seeing her first in the building, present and accounted for. Hmm. 

[color=violet]"S-Sorry. Ahem. 

But there's nothing to be sorry about on your end. You made a thought out and astute observation there, Amelia, and one that happened to be along the same lines as my own post-battle thoughts on the matter as well. Tors was a most defensive opponent, and we lacked move coverage to best counteract the defensive advantage. It was one reason I went with trying to get our attack up higher, enough to try to get the lead, and by leveraging our speed as soon as we could start."[/color]
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[quote=@Shazamrock]
[color=F27357]"Sorry for what?"[/color] he asked. Clarissa then spoke up with a detailed explanation of why she shouldn't be sorry, and Nils nodded his head again. He didn't have much to add, besides a small grin and a playful comment. [color=F27357]"Plus with you acting as announcer and your post-match thoughts, it's like you're really a judge. Makes it feel kind of official."[/color]
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If Amelia's face had been red before, it somehow got even redder, spreading to her neck and ears. One could practically see the steam coming out of her head. She quickly covered this up by pulling her hoodie over her head, for once thankful that she was so small, as she hoped that fact would help her hide her face. Phantump flew over to look at her face, silently snickering as it saw her embarrassed expression, causing the child to let out an audible whimper.

Thankfully, the attention on her was very temporary as Clarissa and Nils soon began moving towards the closest pokecenter. Amelia followed behind the two of them, slowly calming down as they walked. While they traveled, Clarissa brought up an offer to go exploring the sewers together. This was enough to kinda shock her out of her embarrassment, both because she had not been expecting to be invited but also due to fear. By the time they reached the pokecenter, she had lowered her hood and was much closer to her normal, pale skin tone. While Clarissa and Nils waited for their partners to be looked after, Amelia pondered on whether it would be safe for her to join them in the sewers or not. She had to be careful. She didn't know what the sewers would be like but sanitary was probably not one of them. She knew stress, especially physical stress, could make her heart act up but she didn't know how environment might factor into it.

When the two older trainers inevitably turned to her for an answer, Amelia answered slowly, with a clear air of uncertainty.
"[color=violet]I'm... not certain. I want to join but... it might be better if I didn't. I... I would like to travel with you two if you would have me but... I worry that I'll just slow you down or be a burden. If possible, can I say out of the sewers but join you two when you're done? Please?[/color]" She said, her tone pleading at the end.