[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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"Riolu picked the fight, but it wasn't for no reason. I don't know what was said when Riolu and Slayer talked, I, uh, don't speak Pokemon, but I had a feeling there was more to it." He glances at the old woman and then at Slayer and the Riolu. "I'm not gonna just throw a pokeball and risk messing that up." Slayer approached the Riolu with a smile as Jason spoke to the old woman.

"Ralts. Ra Ra alts Ral Ral, Ralts." He offered the Riolu a hand. What was said was simple enough. "See? He's a good person, though maybe a bit eager. Do you believe me now?" Jason watched the exchange and tilted his head slightly.

"I genuinely wish I understood what they were saying."