02-11-2019, 06:49 PM
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NAME: bailey
AGE: around two years
SEX & GENDER: male & nb trans gal
ORIENTATIONS: lesbian
RANK: raider
POKEMON: zoroark
APPEARANCE: while she is rather tall, around 5'5 which is a bit taller then most, there is little to her. largely skin and bone she is slender to a point most may think she is delicate, her fur extremely heavy and thick only slightly offsetting this image. the expected tones of grey and red she enjoys painting herself with patterns and so often is sporting odd little swirls and markings
MOVESET:
ability : illusion
shadow claw : 70 p : 100 acc
focus blast : 120 p & 70 acc
night slash : 70 p : 100 acc
facade : 70 p : 100 acc
PERSONALITY: while known for how vicious and territoral they can be bailey is nothing but a kind soul who seeks to learn more of the world about her, attempting to mimic the once humans she carries a journal and rather chewed up pencils she 'writes' in, though this is little more then scribblings and bad doodles of those she mets. easily considered motherly she deeply cares for those around her but this is off set by insecurities and worries, at times becoming explosive anger where she unknowingly lashes out at others only to end up breaking down into tears once she has calmed for she has no wish to hurt anyone
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single
PARENTS: unknown - left her family early on and has little to no memory of them
SIBLINGS: unknown
CHILDREN: none
MENTOR/APPRENTICE: none
WEAPONS/ITEMS:
- old worn journal mostly filled with scribblings and bad doodles
- a few chewed up pencils
- a battered bag usually worn tied around her waist
HISTORY: it can't quite be said what circumstances drove her to leave her pack, if there may have been issues with her ways or that of the pack itself, it is something she refuses to speak of. as to how she joined it proved simple, she merely needed shelter and readily took up the kindness offered, thankful they could see through the behaviours of her kind for most deem them dangerous scavengers that will readily kill for a meal which she has proven time and time again she is not
OTHER:
bailey:
![[Image: zoroark.png]](https://img.pokemondb.net/sprites/black-white/normal/zoroark.png)
NAME: bailey
AGE: around two years
SEX & GENDER: male & nb trans gal
ORIENTATIONS: lesbian
RANK: raider
POKEMON: zoroark
APPEARANCE: while she is rather tall, around 5'5 which is a bit taller then most, there is little to her. largely skin and bone she is slender to a point most may think she is delicate, her fur extremely heavy and thick only slightly offsetting this image. the expected tones of grey and red she enjoys painting herself with patterns and so often is sporting odd little swirls and markings
MOVESET:
ability : illusion
shadow claw : 70 p : 100 acc
focus blast : 120 p & 70 acc
night slash : 70 p : 100 acc
facade : 70 p : 100 acc
PERSONALITY: while known for how vicious and territoral they can be bailey is nothing but a kind soul who seeks to learn more of the world about her, attempting to mimic the once humans she carries a journal and rather chewed up pencils she 'writes' in, though this is little more then scribblings and bad doodles of those she mets. easily considered motherly she deeply cares for those around her but this is off set by insecurities and worries, at times becoming explosive anger where she unknowingly lashes out at others only to end up breaking down into tears once she has calmed for she has no wish to hurt anyone
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single
PARENTS: unknown - left her family early on and has little to no memory of them
SIBLINGS: unknown
CHILDREN: none
MENTOR/APPRENTICE: none
WEAPONS/ITEMS:
- old worn journal mostly filled with scribblings and bad doodles
- a few chewed up pencils
- a battered bag usually worn tied around her waist
HISTORY: it can't quite be said what circumstances drove her to leave her pack, if there may have been issues with her ways or that of the pack itself, it is something she refuses to speak of. as to how she joined it proved simple, she merely needed shelter and readily took up the kindness offered, thankful they could see through the behaviours of her kind for most deem them dangerous scavengers that will readily kill for a meal which she has proven time and time again she is not
OTHER: