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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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After the rather undignified display from Valerian and getting a chance to collect herself, Amelia glanced over at her partner, who was laughing at the reaction Valerian had given, only spotting once Rose bopped him on the head, at which point it fell down to snickers as he floated over to her side. Amelia could only give Valerian an apologetic smile as she shook her head.
"[color=violet]I've been stopping him all day but I doubt he meant any harm. He probably just finds scaring people funny and he finally got a chance at a... ah... victim I think is the right word.[/color]" She said. "[color=violet]I don't know if he will try again so you might want to be a bit alert. We haven't been together long enough for me to know, so I can't tell you what he will and will not do. Still, I'm sorry for the scare he gave you. Hopefully it will be the last.

But um... back to what you said earlier. If you want to be seen for yourself... maybe you... shouldn't say you're the prince? It seems... a bit um... counterproductive. If people know you're the prince... will they really treat you as anything else? Will you truly know if they're treating you as... you or are they treating you as the prince?[/color]"

It was then that Valerian turned her earlier question back on her. She fell silent for a few seconds before looking up at the sky.
"[color=violet]I'm not. I'm simply traveling to travel. To spread my wings and be free. Home was a cage. If I go back... I might never be allowed to fly again.[/color]"