Equipment: Westra’s primary equipment is combative in nature; her high quality armor and weapons were given to her by the royal family of Nerida, where she hails from. Typically, her Arcanine will have a few packs slung over his back that contain her essentials (clothing, camping and travel equipment). Westra also tends to carry a few things given to her from her mentor, as well as a journal in which she keeps, or is trying to keep, her memoirs.
She’s still learning to read and write.
Appearance:
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Red
Height: 5’11”
Weight: 120 lbs
Personality: Westra is withdrawn, and a deeply private person. She is close to only a few of her fellow soldiers, and even then, it’s hard for them to talk to her. Westra is a socially awkward and… incompetent person. Her official stance is that actions speak louder than words, and while that may be true in some cases, those who know Wes past ht most basest will level will say, with confidence, that Westra’s words just aren’t as effective as her actions.
Westra finds peace in solitude, and comfort in silence. When she is not busy trying to train the future members of her order, she can most often be found somewhere with her Pokémon. Westra trusts them implicitly, and believes absolute trust is a necessity if one is going to use their Pokémon to an advantage in battle. If Westra’s Pokémon can’t trust her to take care of them in their offtime, and vice versa, then how she can trust them to take care of her when the chips are down?
She is remarkably calm to the point of seeming numbness, and has spent her life breaking down barriers and perceptions of women in her country and shows no signs of stopping. Westra has proven that the simple fact she does not mean she need only serve men.
In fact, in her case, she serves a woman.
Short Biography: Westra was born and raised in the capital of Nerida, where she spent her developmental years growing up in the castle. She had been given to the royal family by her parents to be raised and trained as a maid, or perhaps a nurse if she were smart enough. Westra refused this life from the beginning. By the time she could walk, she was swinging a wooden training sword. Unfortunately, despite the way the story may be told, and the way it may seem… Westra’s position in life is not one she earned purely through skill and sheer force of will.
In her younger years, Westra befriended the princess of Nerida, Rozalyn. Westra told the princess bold claims, stating plainly that Westra would one day be the fiercest warrior Nerida could offer. Even with her mind set in such a complete way, Westra initially lacked the resources to properly train, let alone succeed in that claim. It was through Rozalyn that Westra gained her first real mentor, and it was through Rozalyn that Westra was even allowed to take a spot as a squire.
However, it was not Rozalyn who passed every trial. It was not Rozalyn who would practice in the courtyard until her fingers bled. It was not Rozalyn who not only succeeded in expectations, but surpassed them. Most importantly, it was not Rozalyn who knighted Westra, and it was not Rozalyn who ultimately made the decision to make Westra Rozalyn’s primary protector, alongside a small group of handpicked guards. Westra earned all of that on her own.
Westra is proud of every thing she has accomplished, but can’t help but think she hasn’t done enough.
Pokemon:
Species: Arcanine Gender: Male Ability: Intimidate Appearance: Leon has various scars across his face and muzzle, sustained in battle. The most prominent of which is a slash down across his left eye, rendering it dead. He very much looks the part of a battle scarred veteran, which he is. Personality: Prideful, confident, calculating. Move Set: Flare Blitz Flamethrower Extremespeed Close Combat
Name: Strykar Species: Pidgeot Gender: Male Ability: Big Pecks Appearance: Looks average Personality: For a bird? Pretty brooding. Rather intelligent; perhaps smarter than Westra. A little timid; but not too much! Move Set: Hurricane U-Turn Roost Heat Wave
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Summary: A proud knight who is the captain of the princess’s private guard, and is focused on improving and blowing past expectations and barriers set before her.
Dax. Just call him Dax, seriously. Andy is alright too. But mostly just call him Dax Do NOT call him DAB. He's past that.
Age
19
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Straight
Relationship Status
Single and not sure how to be… not single
Relation to Rachel
“I play the guitar and sing, who doesn’t want someone like that in their friend group?” “Everybody, Dax.” “Yo, who said that?”
When they first met, it was at a party where Dax looked like a real prick with his guitar and claiming that he was about to ‘blow your minds,’ until he did it. Since then, he’s played music at Rachel’s parties, taking requests and just generally enjoying himself. She’s used some of Daddy’s money to hook him up with some sweet gear, so it’s really the least he could do. Some people hate his music, some people love it. The good news? He at least takes requests, so it’s not all bad.
Appearance Details
Hair: Blond | Straight | “You can style hair?”
Eyes: Color
Height: 6 feet and 2 and ¾ inches tall
Body Type: Just muscular enough to convince people he goes to the gym, Dax is not a particularly ‘well built’ person, his frame is a little lanky, but it makes it easier to put on a little muscle mass by lugging electric guitars around and jumping around the stage like an idiot.
Clothing Style:“Huh?” The truth is, Dax has never been fashionable before, or at least if he has… it was on accident. He’s very much the type of guy to pick a shirt up off the floor, sniff it, shrug and throw it on. | Dax doesn’t exactly have a closet, but in his ‘clean clothes’ pile, you can usually find comfortable t-shirts that are usually covered in logos of different things that he likes (games, bands, movies), in his ‘questionable pile’ are most of his pants, jeans for the most part, and in the ‘I’ll do laundry eventually, get off my back, dude’ pile is a mishmash of stuff that fits.
Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: No tattoos, or piercings. However, he has tanked a few hits in his time. That is to say, he has a scar that’s about an inch long on his left wrist (tragic hoverboard accident, ask about it and he’ll tell), a small scar on his right foot, near the middle of it (a ‘happily accidental remodel’ of his apartment, ask about it and he’ll tell the story), and finally he has one scar on his stomach (sledding incident of 2015, inquire if you want to know the details). That about covers it.
Personality Traits
Easygoing; Dax is pretty relaxed and easy to get along with. Go with the flow, hakuna matata type.
Open-minded; Dax will try pretty much anything! Food, hobbies, music, whatever. How else could the unicycle incident have happened?
Friendly; Dax is a bright and optimistic person, who will chat or hang out with anyone. He'll often let the other person choose what they do, since it's most fun to hang out with someone who's passionate about what you're doing!
Lazy; Dax unfortunately somewhat lazy, at least when it comes to things that are... important. He'll ignore responsibilities to hang out with friends, or disregard house work to play his guitar for a while long.
Gullible; Dax is maybe... too optimistic and friendly, he'll trust almost anyone in almost every situation. Only the most blatant and straightforward lies are caught by him.
Upbringing Synopsis
He grew up in Denver, Colorado, to a fairly boring family that at least made decent money. With two younger siblings (twins, aged 14; a boy and a girl), Dax considers himself something a role model to them — they would disagree with this assessment, but that’s not his fault.
He was slightly above average in high school, but all he’s ever really been good at is music. He’s rather musically inclined, and has been practicing the guitar since he was about seven years old, and has worked with vocal coaches since he was in freshman year of high school. Between extra curricular practice, choir, and sheer determination, Dax found his calling: music. Somewhere along the way, he started a YouTube channel where he posts music! Mostly covers, but hey, he’s getting himself out there, it’s a start.
When he started college, his parents agreed to pay for an apartment and his schooling, so long as he can maintain a C average and, well… C- is still a C average. Dax isn’t doing so hot in school, but he’s mostly just there waiting for the blow up so he can become a musical superstar.
She likes girls, and a certain type of boy (it’s soft boys).
||APPEARANCE||
Her picture covers most things! I don’t think there are many details I need to go into. Most importantly, she doesn’t dress like her picture would suggest that she does! She’s actually very fashionable.
||OCCUPATION||
She writes novels. Trashy ones, mostly, under a pseudonym. It’s an easy to please market. She also sometimes helps her parents out with their garden. It’s not a paid occupation, but they’re getting very old and she likes to help. Plus, fresh strawberries. Who doesn’t like that?
||HOW||
She was essentially born and raised here, and has little to no memories of any other place.
||PERSONALITY||
Promise is very well spoken, she always has been. She’s good at weaving words, and telling stories, and making people smile; it’s almost like there’s a magical quality to the tales she has to tell. She’s been like this for most of her, and her wordsmith skills is how she makes her living,
Promise does her best to see the best in people, a trait her adopted parents tried to pass down to her, but PJ is an inherently distrusting individual. She’s learned that most people are out for themselves, and that everyone is ‘just trying to get ahead.’ Trust, the young girl has learned, is something that can only be earned, never given or taken. Despite an outwardly opening and inviting personality (habits again learned and picked up from her absolute saintlike parents), PJ rarely lets anyone into her shell.
She is also surprisingly prideful, taking a lot of care to maintain her self-image, which is why she writes under a pseudonym; she can’t have every other regular at the cafe know that she writes smut for a living. That… that would be embarrassing.
||SMALL BIO ||
Promise was born in Foxbridge, though she was abandoned at a very young age by her birth mother. She was raised by two older, average humans. The Jones had stumbled upon Foxbridge in their younger years, and it was a place they took a liking to. Despite their… averageness, Mr. and Mrs. Jones were popular in Foxbridge through the simple fact that they were so nice.
They were loving, they were trusting, they were gentle with everyone. It was no one’s surprise that when the missus walked out to get the morning paper and saw a crying young child with horns growing out of her head that the Joneses took the child in and raise them as their own.
The only thing that Promise has from her birth mother is a short note, brief and to the point:
Please, help me keep my promise to give her a better life. — C
For most of her teenage years, PJ was focused on figuring out who the mysterious C in the letter was, but at around age seventeen, she chose to give up. It was then that she realized she didn’t have to search for a family, because she already had one. Though they were nearing their late sixties, Mr. and Mrs. Jones had done more for her than she could have ever asked, or even thought possible.
She’s done her best since that turning point in her life to properly convey her gratefulness. She lives at home with her aging parents now, helping out around the house when she can, and spending a lot of time at the Morning Star Cafe, where she tends to tuck herself away in a corner and work on novels.
It’s not like she has time for dating or anything of the sort.
||TRIVIA||
Her parents own a tiny store, where they sell goods and fresh fruit from their garden. Promise occasionally works around there.
Dax. Just call him Dax, seriously. Andy is alright too. But mostly just call him Dax Do NOT call him DAB. He's past that.
Age
19
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Straight
Relationship Status
Single and not sure how to be… not single
Relation to Rachel
“I play the guitar and sing, who doesn’t want someone like that in their friend group?” “Everybody, Dax.” “Yo, who said that?”
When they first met, it was at a party where Dax looked like a real prick with his guitar and claiming that he was about to ‘blow your minds,’ until he did it. Since then, he’s played music at Rachel’s parties, taking requests and just generally enjoying himself. She’s used some of Daddy’s money to hook him up with some sweet gear, so it’s really the least he could do. Some people hate his music, some people love it. The good news? He at least takes requests, so it’s not all bad.
Appearance Details
Hair: Blond | Straight | “You can style hair?”
Eyes: Color
Height: 6 feet and 2 and ¾ inches tall
Body Type: Just muscular enough to convince people he goes to the gym, Dax is not a particularly ‘well built’ person, his frame is a little lanky, but it makes it easier to put on a little muscle mass by lugging electric guitars around and jumping around the stage like an idiot.
Clothing Style:“Huh?” The truth is, Dax has never been fashionable before, or at least if he has… it was on accident. He’s very much the type of guy to pick a shirt up off the floor, sniff it, shrug and throw it on. | Dax doesn’t exactly have a closet, but in his ‘clean clothes’ pile, you can usually find comfortable t-shirts that are usually covered in logos of different things that he likes (games, bands, movies), in his ‘questionable pile’ are most of his pants, jeans for the most part, and in the ‘I’ll do laundry eventually, get off my back, dude’ pile is a mishmash of stuff that fits.
Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: No tattoos, or piercings. However, he has tanked a few hits in his time. That is to say, he has a scar that’s about an inch long on his left wrist (tragic hoverboard accident, ask about it and he’ll tell), a small scar on his right foot, near the middle of it (a ‘happily accidental remodel’ of his apartment, ask about it and he’ll tell the story), and finally he has one scar on his stomach (sledding incident of 2015, inquire if you want to know the details). That about covers it.
Personality Traits
Easygoing; Dax is pretty relaxed and easy to get along with. Go with the flow, hakuna matata type.
Open-minded; Dax will try pretty much anything! Food, hobbies, music, whatever. How else could the unicycle incident have happened?
Friendly; Dax is a bright and optimistic person, who will chat or hang out with anyone. He'll often let the other person choose what they do, since it's most fun to hang out with someone who's passionate about what you're doing!
Lazy; Dax unfortunately somewhat lazy, at least when it comes to things that are... important. He'll ignore responsibilities to hang out with friends, or disregard house work to play his guitar for a while long.
Gullible; Dax is maybe... too optimistic and friendly, he'll trust almost anyone in almost every situation. Only the most blatant and straightforward lies are caught by him.
Upbringing Synopsis
He grew up in Denver, Colorado, to a fairly boring family that at least made decent money. With two younger siblings (twins, aged 14; a boy and a girl), Dax considers himself something a role model to them — they would disagree with this assessment, but that’s not his fault.
He was slightly above average in high school, but all he’s ever really been good at is music. He’s rather musically inclined, and has been practicing the guitar since he was about seven years old, and has worked with vocal coaches since he was in freshman year of high school. Between extra curricular practice, choir, and sheer determination, Dax found his calling: music. Somewhere along the way, he started a YouTube channel where he posts music! Mostly covers, but hey, he’s getting himself out there, it’s a start.
When he started college, his parents agreed to pay for an apartment and his schooling, so long as he can maintain a C average and, well… C- is still a C average. Dax isn’t doing so hot in school, but he’s mostly just there waiting for the blow up so he can become a musical superstar.
Helloooo. I’ll work on her this weekend. My girl is named Helena Perfect, but her life is far from Perfect. She went by the nickname Nellie growing up. She’ll be best friends with Roxy. I haven’t decided exactly her career path, since as a teen she didn’t really know, but I’m heavily considering something in social work or therapy where she helps the broken and damaged.
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