Name: Zaiver Vulpes
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Allegiance: Himself
Weapon:
Feral Form:
Flare Blitz - Dark Pulse - Hex - Inferno
Appearance:
Personality: A bit disturbed, fiery temper.
Biography: Zavier grew up in a small city, renowned as a tourist attraction. The local pokemon all fought in roaming packs, but Zavier wasn't welcome in any of the packs. The domesticated pokemon found him to crass, while the wild ones could smell the human on him. Constantly he had to hide from all the packs that thought of him as fair sport. But if he shifted back into a human the Watchmen would try him as a vagrant and the local gangs of kids would pick on him just as much as the pokemon did. So he stayed mostly in his pokemon form, until he found a graveyard where no-one came except ghost pokemon and the odd mourner or psychic. He grew to love that place, even spending hours as a human, but he always reverted to a pokemon for when he was to get food and when he slept. One day he was seen by a few humans in the graveyard, but he thought nothing of it until the next morning where he found himself in a crate. That crate was being shipped to a big port city, well his adventure has only just began.
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