Ah nostalgia...my old friend. Listening to the old pokemon soundtracks is just so relaxing
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9 yrs ago
Ah good old Tears to Tiara II. Only took three or four hours to play the first chapter XD Only another billion to go XD Thankfully that was only because most it was story, onto the gameplay! XD
10 yrs ago
I hate my roommate and his cat right now
10 yrs ago
Bloody laptop
10 yrs ago
Bloody hell Date a live might've been a horrendous adaption of the light novels, but f*ck it's got a fantastic soundtrack
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Currently looking for Fairy Fencer F (FFF for short I suppose XD) Roleplay actually
Dusk Species: Litwick Type: Fire/Ghost Level: 7 Status: Oppenheimering it up in here at full health thanks to best girl Moves: Smog, Ember, Astonish, Clear Smog Ability: Infiltrator- Passes through the opposing barrier, substitute, and the like and strikes. Held Item:
Steven Species: Wingull Type: Water/Flying Level: 4 Status: Half health but at least not head caved in Moves: Growl, Water Gun Ability: Rain Dish If Heavy Rain weather is in effect, recovers 1/16th max Hit Points at the end of the turn. Held Item: No chips sadly for it
Glory Species: Wimpod Type: Bug/Water Level: 5 Status: Cowardly but at full health Moves: Struggle Bug, Sand Attack, Defense Curl, Aqua Jet Ability: Wimp Out When the Pokémon's Hit Points hit 50% or less, the Pokémon will switch out. Works once per battle. Held Item:
With the third attempt done and Dusked, Steph glanced at the steam ponderingly. Huh, she hadn't thought about that....
"Haeh, Oy steell gawt a few moah. The rayl gyme stahts naow yayh? Gawnna syve the baest faw lahst though, kayp thiies craowd on on the edge ya knaow?" In all honesty, she hadnt even checked how much of the crowd from earlier had hung around, or if any had, she was far too concentrated and focused on her opponent. She had kept track of its moveset; Hammerarm, Pyschic, Icepunch. Did that mean if his last move wasnt protect, it was a steel type move for STAB? Or was it something to counter a weakness? She could think of a few possibilities. While she mightn't know its full moveset yet though, what she did know was she had him tensed up.
"Heh, I still got a few more. The real game starts now yeah? Gonna save the best for last though, keep this crowd on on the edge ya know?"
She was pretty tensed up also, though that didnt stop the grin on her face from spreading as she looked between her mons. What should she try next? Her ultimate move would have to wait, so maybe she should....? It was worth a try?
"Alroigh' faellahs laets troy thiies aguyn! Thiies toime, Steve swoop on daown through the staym daecks at full spayd and troy and wottah gun hiiem strite t' the dome point blighnk! Glory, kayp aqua jaettin off the debrees t' troy and geh' at hiiem frawm a bettah uyngle! Dusk, Oy wahntcha t' use embah t' blahst off the debrees t' close the gahp and use smawg t' covah Steves appraowch fuhthah! Thaen if yah cahn, geh' close and use astoneesh!"
"Alright fellas lets try this again! This time, Steve swoop on down through the steam decks at full speed and try and water gun him straight to the dome point blank! Glory, keep aqua jetting off the debris to try and get at him from a better angle! Dusk, I wantcha to use ember to blast off the debris to close the gap and use smog to cover Steves approach further! Then if you can, get close and use Astonish!"
She didnt want to wait too long and let those clouds of steam dissipate, it was a minor advantage she aimed to use plus it was best to keep striking while the iron was hot, so she wasted no time in barking some new orders for her mons to follow. She only had one more chance before having to resort to the shitfuckery that was her last idea if this didnt work, so she didnt want to leave anything in the tank.
Dusk Species: Litwick Type: Fire/Ghost Level: 7 Status: Oppenheimering it up in here at full health thanks to best girl Moves: Smog, Ember, Astonish, Clear Smog Ability: Infiltrator- Passes through the opposing barrier, substitute, and the like and strikes. Held Item:
Steven Species: Wingull Type: Water/Flying Level: 4 Status: Half health but at least not head caved in Moves: Growl, Water Gun Ability: Rain Dish If Heavy Rain weather is in effect, recovers 1/16th max Hit Points at the end of the turn. Held Item: No chips sadly for it
Glory Species: Wimpod Type: Bug/Water Level: 5 Status: Cowardly but at full health Moves: Struggle Bug, Sand Attack, Defense Curl, Aqua Jet Ability: Wimp Out When the Pokémon's Hit Points hit 50% or less, the Pokémon will switch out. Works once per battle. Held Item:
Was that attempt two? Steph wasn't sure if it counted, but she would count it for now if only to be safe. She was pretty sure that counted as an attempt, though even before the spikes of ice were finished forming, Steph's mind was already working to find a way to work it to her advantage. Her instincts were sharp it seemed, especially as she locked in to the task at hand with no time to think too hard on it. Could her team keep up with her instincts though? That remained to be seen.
"Glory, aqua jaeh' up the spoikes and use em as a rahmp! Thaen Oy wahnt ya t' come daown hahd on hiiem weeth aqua jaeh'! As hahd as yah cahn! Steven, use wottah gun on Glory t' acsaeleryte hiies spayd and paowah! Thaen rine daown some moah wottah guns whoile he cawntinues t' bounce around and foind an openin if ya cahn! Dusk, troy and cree-uyte an open weeth embah aw tyke advahntage of an openin caused boy the uhthahs t' hiieh' the Metagross weeth embah!" Either way, she would aim to get Dusk closer and closer. All out attack was the aim of the game for her right now, to try and cash in with pressure as much she could.
"Glory, Aqua Jet up the spikes and use em as a ramp! Then I want ya to come down hard on him with Aqua Jet! As hard as you can! Steven, use Water Gun on Glory to accelerate his speed and power! Then rain down some more water guns while he continues to bounce around and find an opening if ya can! Dusk, try and create an open with Ember or take advantage of an opening caused by the others to hit the Metagross with Ember!"
With this most likely being attempt 3, she knew she had to keep setting up for that last gamble, just in case it was needed. And for that, she needed Dusk closer to the other two. Hopefully she wouldn't, but it wouldn't hurt either way. At this stage also, she was really getting into the fight, forgetting about the crowd around them as she thought of what move the Metagross might use next.
A psychic based move? A ground move? Another of the elemental punches maybe? She hadn't seen it use a steel type move either yet. Or maybe it had a defensive move? A set-up move? A status move? Her mind began to race through the options she could think of, but until she saw them she could only theorize what could be potentially pointless counters as they mightn't apply to the situation at hand.
At any rate, keeping up the pressure was her best move here. Maybe one of Glory, Dusk or Steve could find a blind spot thanks to the sand, especially if they alternate their attacks, or attack at the same time. No doubt her opponent was already catching onto her plan, it wasn't anything fancy though it did indeed show she had a good mind for battles, but Steph was fine with that. A good strategy was sometimes a predictable strategy, thats why she would just have to change it up with something unexpected if she felt the need.
Or just have this third attempt work. That would be preferable....
Dusk Species: Litwick Type: Fire/Ghost Level: 7 Status: Oppenheimering it up in here at full health thanks to best girl Moves: Smog, Ember, Astonish, Clear Smog Ability: Infiltrator- Passes through the opposing barrier, substitute, and the like and strikes. Held Item:
Steven Species: Wingull Type: Water/Flying Level: 4 Status: Half health but at least not head caved in Moves: Growl, Water Gun Ability: Rain Dish If Heavy Rain weather is in effect, recovers 1/16th max Hit Points at the end of the turn. Held Item: No chips sadly for it
Glory Species: Wimpod Type: Bug/Water Level: 5 Status: Cowardly but at full health Moves: Struggle Bug, Sand Attack, Defense Curl, Aqua Jet Ability: Wimp Out When the Pokémon's Hit Points hit 50% or less, the Pokémon will switch out. Works once per battle. Held Item:
One might've expected a disgruntled Steph at her first attempt effectively being swatted away, and maybe for a brief moment her annoyance resurfaced. But if it did, it didn't last long as her grin simply grew wider. Of course it wouldn't be so easy as to find the answer right away, it wouldn't be a challenge if it was so simple right? Perhaps it also gave some insight into her...wild personality, to put it kindly. This did however give her an idea of how he was 'not going to make it easy', eyeing the debris in particular it created. Could she pull off something with it? She had a million ideas racing through her mind, most of which weren't really realistic nor applicable in this situation. Maybe if she had caught one of Espurrs, she could do something different?
Eh no matter, she just had to work with what she had.
"Eh its praetty buysic, anyone weeth hahf a moind faw bahttlin wouldve thaw' of ih'." She didn't view it as 'impressive' instincts, she thought it was pretty much common sense. Sure a smokescreen would've been a more effective play, but just obscuring the vision temporary was enough of a play to maybe get an edge so she made do with the next best thing. If it came down to it though, if he thought attempt one was impressive, wait till he saw what she had planned for attempt five...
"Eh its pretty basic, anyone with half a mind for battling wouldve thought of it."
People should pray she wouldn't have to rely on it.
Though she wasn't sure how proceed from here for attempt two. She could attempt the same thing, make a slight alteration? But that probably rely on him reacting the same way, so she dismissed that idea for now. The Smog play would probably remain in use, it was really the only way she could give her mons much in the way of cover. She could maybe attempt to continue to bombard with ranged attacks? He could just hammer arm and put debris in the way again though. Much to consider, and she was doing so in pretty quick time really.
She may be a act first, think later type of gal mostly, when it came to battling a thrill she found was trying to problem solve on the fly. Not that she had really done any bar trying to put herself in anothers shoes when she watched them fight and think about what she would do. She didnt want to use what she would save for the last attempt if she had no other choice, it was pretty stupid and crazy honestly. And that was coming from her.
"Eh, whoy nawt." With a shrug, she decided to try something admittedly pretty basic, but maybe a classic would work? Then again her pokemon were still very green so none of her plans could possibly even be feasible with em, but eh it was the idea that counted right?
"Eh, why not."
"Dusk laets staht weeth anuhthah Smog, geeve em haell weeth some Embah oolsao. Steve, Oy wahnt yah t'...." Calling her pokemon back over, she spoke in a softer tone so as to not be heard, though she was still making some rather...animated and exaggerated hand gestures. Once that was over, the Wingul was just left staring off into the distance as if some eldritch being had just talked to it, but still nodded as for the sake of convenience it understood Steph.
"Dusk lets start with another Smog, give em hell with some Ember also. Steve, I want you to...."
With his approach hopefully covered by the Smog, her plan was to have Steve burst out of the smog and start blasting water gun at the Metagross the moment it was spotted, and then aim to just do flyby water guns from different angles, but mostly Steve's use here was to drop off the once more curled up into a ball Glory so he could Aqua Jet into some of the debris nearby just before leaving the Smog. Effectively the idea was to pinball and try and pick up speed by bouncing off the debris, or at least make the ability to judge what angle Glory was attacking from more difficult.
And if Glory somehow got close enough to do this? Pocket Sand the Metagross in the face, aka use Sand Attack. If nothing else, it would hopefully make a later attempt easier to land. Or you know if you worked, helped the Metagross get hit in the face by the follow up Aqua Jet. The idea would be more...interesting if Metagross hammer armed the ground again and thusly left Glory more debris, and potentially airborne debris, to work with. If nothing else, Steph wanted to learn this Metagross's moveset.
Dusk Species: Litwick Type: Fire/Ghost Level: 7 Status: Oppenheimering it up in here at full health thanks to best girl Moves: Smog, Ember, Astonish, Clear Smog Ability: Infiltrator- Passes through the opposing barrier, substitute, and the like and strikes. Held Item:
Steven Species: Wingull Type: Water/Flying Level: 4 Status: Half health but at least not head caved in Moves: Growl, Water Gun Ability: Rain Dish If Heavy Rain weather is in effect, recovers 1/16th max Hit Points at the end of the turn. Held Item: No chips sadly for it
Glory Species: Wimpod Type: Bug/Water Level: 5 Status: Cowardly but at full health Moves: Struggle Bug, Sand Attack, Defense Curl, Aqua Jet Ability: Wimp Out When the Pokémon's Hit Points hit 50% or less, the Pokémon will switch out. Works once per battle. Held Item:
At the declaration this 'Jean' fellow made of this is what being a trainer was about, Steph was nodding along vigorously in agreement. To be a trainer was to challenge yourself, whether that challenge be in the form of exploration, taking yourself out of your comfortable zone, catching every pokemon, rising every pokemon, going on to breed and raise pokemon. Whatever the challenge was, a trainer should rise to it and push themselves. It was a huge drawing point to Steph, to face challenges, to rise to challenges, and ultimately to overcome challenges. She was a competitive person, and this scratched that itch just right.
It also helped that a journey like this would help her get what she wanted most, answers.
"Plezshah t' maytcha Jean." Flashing him a grin and cheeky salute, the grin soon faded at the issue of his terms for this 'challenge'. She was being underestimated and belittled here. This annoyed her. Oh boy, did this annoy her. That much was evident by the frustration on her face. In saying that, she was still quick to understand the rationale here. She was literally just starting her journey; he was clearly a very experienced and no doubt strong trainer. To defeat her would be childs play for him. This was a...compromise of sorts. A challenge more suiting her 'level', and would still perhaps provide him some entertainment.
"Pleasure to meetcha Jean."
That still didn't exactly dampen the blow to her pride, but the thought of this challenge was somewhat making it a less bitter pill to swallow. A three on one, and all she had to do was land a blow with a coordinated attack? That would be difficult. She had literally just gotten her Wimpod like five minutes ago, and Steve not that much longer still. She hadn't even taken them out of their Pokeballs for the first time yet. Dusk she had at least battled some wild pokemon against, and used to catch Steve. The odds weren't kind for her right now.
But that was the fun part, now wasn't it? To stare the odds, for better or worse, in the face and overcome them. If nothing else, she would rather fail trying than not try at all.
"Haeh, foine thaen. Oy'll taych ya faw undeahstimytin me." Pulling her out her other two Pokeballs, she sent out the still burnt and injured attempted chip thief and her scuttering little coward, neither Pokemon no doubt exactly inspiring the greatest feelings of confidence in the crowd around them as Steph gathered the three mons into a 'huddle' as she held a finger up as if to say 'hold on for a moment'.
"Heh, fine then. I'll teach ya for underestimating me."
"Igeht, fuhst theengs fuhst, laets geh' yahs introduced t' one anuhthah naow yayh? Dusk, thiies is Steve. Steve, thiies is Dusk." Introducing the two that had just fought not long ago, she turned to the Wimpod and thought for a moment. Yeah, that would do. "Steve, Dusk, thiies is Glory. Glory, Steve, Dusk."
"Aight, first things first, lets get yas inroduced to one another now yeah? Dusk, this is Steve. Steve, this is Dusk." "Steve, Dusk, this is Glory. Glory, Steve, Dusk."
The poor Wimpod, now ironically called Glory, was looking up at everyone as if they were crazy and the most terrifying things he had ever seen, while the Wingul just pecked at its feathers at the burn it was still dealing with from Dusk. Dusk for his part seemed quite set on following whatever Steph had to say now, fully invested and ready to show this guy who was boss.
"Ok we gawt foive chahnces heah faellahs, sao laets shaow thiies Squawkabilly heah whahts faw yayh?" A brief pep talk was all she felt was needed as she broke off the huddle and returned her attention to Jean and nodded. All she would then need to do was wait for the Metagross to be ready, then she was set to go with her first idea.
"Ok we got five chances here fellas, so lets show this Squawkabilly here whats for yeah?"
"Moigh' wahnna staep bahck fawlks!" Although her accent might make it hard for people to understand what she was trying to say, her intent to warn them she be somewhat helped by the fact she was getting ready to cover her face. Being out here in the open by the seaside of all places made this first plan a bit tricker to pull off, but she was going to try it anyway.
"Might wanna step back folks!"
"Dusk staht weeth a smawg t' troy and obskyuah Metagross voision as much as pawssible! Steve, Oy wahnt yah t' geh' up noice and hoigh and behoind the bahstahd. Glory, use defaense curl!" What sort of plan started with a move a Steel type was immune to was perhaps lost on the crowd, but assuming the wind didn't completely blow away her little poisonous cloud from the Metagross's face too soon at least, it would at least prove a bit of an obstacle. In her mind anyway.
"Dusk start with a smog to try and obscure Metagross vision as much as possible! Steve, I want you to get up nice and high and behind the bastard. Glory, use defense curl!"
Glory for his part was happy enough with his part in this suicide plan, retreating into a little ball as Steve moved up into what he believed to be the position Steph wanted. Neither pokemon nor crowd would yet know the plan, but it would become apparent very quick as Steph barked her next set of orders.
"Alroigh' Glory, laets plie bohl! Stie curled up loike thaht and use aqua jaeh'! Steve use wottah gun whaen ih' troys t' move! Dusk troy and hiieh' em weeth an embah oolsao!" A multi prong attack designed to attack from different angles, something to be expected no doubt. Steph didn't expect Plan 1 to work, but it was set up for her following plan anyway so she didnt mind much.
"Alright Glory, lets play ball! Stay curled up like that and use Aqua Jet! Steve use Water gun when it tries to move! Dusk try and hit em with an Ember also!"
[tdlr; she's trying to launch Glory like a water propelled soccer ball at the Metagross through an attempted Smog-screen set up by Dusk, with the other two providing support fire from different directions to either hit it when it moves or try and 'pin' it down to help Glory.]
Hey, at least Steph has the type-advantage! I'm sure she's got this in the bag~ FAfter all, she slaughtered trained on all those Ratatatatatatatas earlier, and they didn't put up any sort of fight, how bad this could this be~?
[20 Seconds Later]
Steph lost to [Mysterious Trainer] and had to pay 1000p.
20 seconds? Mate, its a win I reckon if Dusk lasts that long! I'm giving him all of about 5 nano seconds personally
Dusk Species: Litwick Type: Fire/Ghost Level: 7 Status: Oppenheimering it up in here at full health thanks to best girl Moves: Smog, Ember, Astonish, Clear Smog Ability: Infiltrator- Passes through the opposing barrier, substitute, and the like and strikes. Held Item:
Steven Species: Wingull Type: Water/Flying Level: 4 Status: Half health but at least not head caved in Moves: Growl, Water Gun Ability: Rain Dish If Heavy Rain weather is in effect, recovers 1/16th max Hit Points at the end of the turn. Held Item: No chips sadly for it
Glory Species: Wimpod Type: Bug/Water Level: 5 Status: Cowardly but at full health Moves: Struggle Bug, Sand Attack, Defense Curl, Aqua Jet Ability: Wimp Out When the Pokémon's Hit Points hit 50% or less, the Pokémon will switch out. Works once per battle. Held Item:
Well, suppose learning how to pay with the rotom phone would wait for later for now with the man giving her the wimpod before breaking down into tears. Not that Steph was paying him much mind now after all, she simply was making her way with Freyja to the front of the line, also uttering what people could only fathom to be an apologies of sorts before reaching the front.
And what she saw once up there put stars in her eyes as she immediately spotted the Metagross, only half-listening to Freya though still registering what the girl said, stuff that she wasn't entirely surprised to learn being from the country herself, dock workers and sailors didn't seem all that different from farm folk at times even from her own limited experienced. Her focus instead narrowed down almost entirely onto the man who owned said Metagross. She had already been denied once, she would be damned if she was denied again!
Almost as if oblivious to the obvious tension threatening to boil over from some of those in the crowd with the man, Steph didn't even hesitate the moment after he spoke about anyone else trying their luck.
"Dahmn fuckin roigh' Oy do!" No doubt Freya was giving her a bewildered look as she stepped forward with her hand raised up high, a beaming wide grin on lighting up her face. Steph was already committed long before Freya would get a chance to stop her, though she could still certainly try as Steph moved closer.
"Damn fucking right I do!"
And at first glance, perhaps he mightn't think much of this stranger. Or perhaps much like Steph, he might have an eye for the stronger sort. Strength of mind, strength of body, strength of character, whatever form that strength may come in. She had an almost ignorant confidence to her, almost as if this was her first hours as a trainer or something crazy like that. But that would be insane right, who in their right mind would challenge a no doubt extremely experienced trainer and very well raised and trained Metagross of all things to a battle? Only an insane lunatic would.
Which is exactly what Stephanie Irwin was.
"Raest of thiies lawt moigh' be spoineless, buh' oym oolwhys daown t' thraow hahnds anytoime, anywheah, anyone ya knaow? Ya knaow. Oh, and nymes Steph boy the boy." She stopped a few paces from the man, straightening herself up as if trying to face him down like a boxing promotion. No doubt he was taller than her, not that she was short by any stretch of the imagination, so it might be more akin to a toddler trying to stare down a Tyranitar, but Steph didn't care. There was a fire in her eyes, and a gaze fixated on the Pokeball the Metagross had been returned into.
"Rest of this lot might be spineless, but I'm always down to throw hands anytime, anywhere, anyone ya know? Ya know. Oh, and names Stephy by the by."
"In syyin thaht, probahbly gawnna lose buh' hy, nao shyme in troyin am Oy roigh'? A shawt nawt tyken is a shawt meessed." A chuckle would follow as she felt what one could only describe as 'Butterfrees in her stomach', adrenaline pumping as she tried to channel her excited energy. She knew this was a bad idea, this was a horrible idea really. Even Dusk was giving her a sideeye as if to say 'are you fucking serious?', but something clicked as she shared his side-on glance and the two just nodded at each other. Something something pets taking after their owners, even if Dusk was more of a partner than a pet. Ignore the fact she had known him for all of like, 2 hours tops. She would kill everyone in this room and then herself if anything happened to him goshdarnit.
"In saying that, probably gonna lose but hey, no shame in trying am I right? A shot not taken is a shot missed."
"Sao, haow abeow' ih'? Oy reckawn a one on one, moy Dusk heah vuhsus yoah Metagross is praetty faeh. Unless youre Torchic?" A bold statement, and not one she entirely believed. Honestly she just wanted to fight the Metagross, who knew when the next time to do so would crop up like this? And who knows, maybe if she, by some miracle bestowed by Arceus, won, she might even be able to learn where to find one around Evig! She had already been denied the chance today to know where to find a Deino, she wouldn't let this chance slip also. Ooh wait he was strong, so maybe he might also know where to find a Deino? Or someone else who might?
"So, how about it? I reckon a one on one, my Dusk here versus your Metagross is pretty fair. Unless you're Torchic?"
Aight! That was it! She was well and truly fired up, that much was obvious and no amount of convincing could get her to back down. Bring it on, whether it be a one sided smackdown like everyone, including her, expected, or a miraculous showing of any sort. Her chances of victory might be nearly non-existent...but a chance was a chance!
I'm certainly not too used to forum posting, been a long time since I've done this stuff, but gal is done! At least, first draft. If anything needs to be changed let me know, I'll have to spice things up with the formatting, but this should work for now ^.^
Vivian Sorex
Height: 5’0” Weight: 92 lbs
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Personality: Overly eager and energetic, Vivian lives for two things: Adventure, history, and uncovering lost secrets. If one pointed out that those were three things, she would yell semantics and go back to her normal duties. Truthfully, she has no care for ‘societal standards’, seeing them as just another distraction for her true calling.
As a result, Vivian is difficult to pin down for more than a few minutes at a time, always moving to research something new or strike out in a different direction. This also results in her having difficulty making notable friends, as she tends to move at a pace that leaves most people behind. She is, however, unapologetic of this fact, seeing as she despises having to ‘slow down’.
In addition to this, Vivian is not an individual who enjoys battling, seeing it as an annoying roadblock at best and a risk to the surroundings at worst.
Trainer Class: Aspiring Archeologist
Hometown: Celestic Town, Sinnoh
Background: For most of her life, Vivian’s life was built around a fascination for archeology and ancient history. Born in Celestic Town, she had easy access to the town’s history, and more importantly, an understanding of her duty to help preserve said history about her home region. Some kids would find such a task boring, but for Vivian, it was a fascinating subject that she grew to adore, and with time, expanded beyond the sphere of her village.
Of course, she had other interests, such as tuning into Pokemon Contests and League battles, but her focus was always on the historical aspects. The history of Pokemon Contests throughout the years, the importance of certain locations like the Ruins of Alph or Burned Tower, these were things that Vivian grew enamoured with. Of course, with so much history already being uncovered, the growing desire to discover ancient secrets for herself seemed like a farfetched idea… At least until she learned of the Evig region and the potential of lost history residing there.
Immediately, she set her boundless energy on that one singular goal: Making her way to the Evig region in order to start a journey that would make it into the history books based on her findings. Despite her… Oddities, she was surprisingly accepted into the fold of Professor Kapoc’s chosen.
Only to arrive far later than she should have thanks to accidentally taking the wrong plane.
Kind of Pokémon you like: Pokemon that have rich history, or anything that can help curb her… Inability to function. Examples would be - Aron - Larvesta - Furret - Wooper - Ghost/Rock/Steel/Ground type mons
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: - Natural Tomb Raider: It’s no surprise that Vivian has a lot of respect for ruins and artifacts. However, she showcases this respect by -wanting to take them for herself in order to store them somewhere nice and safe, away from the cold harsh world that would try to break them. - Hopeless with schedules and directions: Vivian is incapable of following a schedule, and even more hopeless at reading a map. She’ll sleep in, forget about events, or have terrible misfortune befall her that prevents her from making it to anything on time, and could easily end up several towns over if trusted to walk a few blocks, even with accurate, foolproof directions. - Overly dramatic: Hardly a surprise, but Vivian has a penchant for being excessive with her movement and manners, largely thanks to her small interest in various movies.
Items: 1x Potion. Pokédollars: 500p.
Atlas Appearance:
Species: Golett
Type: Ground/Ghost
Personality: Brave nature
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: - Enjoys lifting things: Atlas has a strange penchant for lifting anything it can when bored or otherwise not doing anything. This naturally includes their own trainer. - Blood Knight: A natural battler at heart, Atlas is the first to stand up for a fight, even if their trainer would rather not.
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