[CHAR] Pokemon Mystery Dungeons: Stargate [Mid-High Casual] Accepting!

[Flood]

Name: Mizu A.K.A. The Golden Gabite

Level: 30 (I can change it if I have to)

Ability: Sand Veil

Moveset: Sandstorm, Dual Chop, Sand Tomb, and Slash

Nature:Rash

History: Mizu was born on a beach with no family and no friends as is dictated by typical Garchomp culture. He learned to fend for himself and eventually joined a clan of other Garchomps, Gabites, and Gibles which is what he was at the time. He grew stronger, he had to or he would've been kicked out or worse, killed for food. He eventually evolved into a Gabite and that was where his life took a turn for the worse. He didn't understand at the time but his clan had been raiding villages and plundering them for all of their food. A Rescue Team was hired to take them down for a high price by a town that the clan was on the path to. The team was made of an Alakazam, a Machamp, and a Goodra. They fought the entire clan and was able to defeat them all but with a cost. By the end the team was exhausted and there was one Gabite left. That Gabite was Mizu. He didn't like his clan by any means but he liked the safety they brought him. That safety was now gone which enraged him. He took down the tired Rescue Team and ate their corpses. He looted their bags and found the letter which ordered his team's demise. He had no idea what money was but it was obviously valuable if the promise of it brought this tens to destroy his clan he thought. So he began his reign of terror as he pillaged, looted, and stole as much as he could in the pursuit of money. Let it be known though that he has not killed anyone other than the Rescue Team who wiped out his clan. He hid his entire stash of treasures and gold where he was first born, The Bloody Beaches. The Bloody Beaches are home to many Water types and as you get deeper within the dungeon, Dragon Types as well. There are high amounts of iron in the water causing it to have a slight red tint from which the Beaches gain their namesake. There is nothing too special environment wise which is why it is only classified with a difficulty rank of 3. The treasure is in the deepest part of the Beaches where Mizu has made his home.

Personality: Mizu is violent, greedy, rude, and just a mean Pokemon in general. This is due to the lack of friends he's had his entire life, he doesn't even understand the concept of friendship. The only thing he cares about is money and battle. He believes that all power comes from money and everything else is worthless. However he is honorable to a degree and knows when to admit defeat. His upbringing as a Dragon type assured that much at least. He isn't really a bad Pokemon overall, he just doesn't know anything other than the life he leads. If he were to be convinced to join a guild he would treat his guild mates as if they were his clan, but he would still be pretty obsessed with money. He has a pretty mean sense of humour, he loves to prank other Pokemon when not collecting treasure. His greatest wish is to find Garchompite, as he believes it is the ultimate treasure for his species.

[Lugia]

Trevor

Name: Trevor

Level: 5

Ability: Infiltrator

Moveset:
-Screech
-Tackle
-Leech Life
-Supersonic

Nature: Timid

History: It all started with the first memory Trevor ever formed... and it was a bad one. His older sister was mad at him for whatever reason, and in response, she threw her tiny fairy doll at Trevor, though, somehow, she managed to throw it right into his open mouth, causing him to choke, and nearly die from the thing... yes, his first memory was of a near-death experience. For a few years after that, he was afraid of anything resembling that fairy doll in any way, and just when he thought that he was finally done being afraid of them, his sister made him try out the Legend of Zelda, a hand-me-down from his uncle who was trying to get rid of his old gaming systems at the time... with what she called 'special, and amazing' cheats. She led him to the fairy fountain, or, one of them anyways, and she told Trevor to try to get one of them... he did, but due to her 'cheats', the fairy didn't heal him like it should have, instead, it made a loud noise and hurt Trevor's character, killing the character, and causing his sister to laugh uproariously, though, Trevor was still young, so he actually thought THIS was what normally happened when you got a fairy in that game, so, he started avoiding them in all future games. A few years later, his uncle brought another old system, the Gameboy, and another old game Final Fantasy something or other... Trevor's memory of that game was kinda fuzzy, but he does remember one thing there, the pixies, now, he didn't know that these things had the defenses of a piece of paper, so he stupidly tried using magic on them with all of his party members and predictably, it didn't go well, with the entire party getting knocked out, and just that one pixie remaining. They've struck again... was Trevor's thought at the game over scene played.

Trevor started playing pokemon after that, starting with his uncle's Red and Blue versions, yes, he had both, and his sister didn't want either of them. Thankfully, there weren't any fairies, or, at least, any sort of 'fairy-type' in the game, and the fairy-like pokemon in the game didn't seem to give him that much trouble. Trevor found a new favorite game series in pokemon, as he quickly went on to get the Silver version, and then, once he finally got a new system in the Gameboy Advance, he got the Emerald version, given that he didn't have the GBA until after Emerald came out. This was the last pokemon game he played... sure, he eventually got a 3DS, but he kinda moved on from pokemon since then, at least, that's what his parents kept telling him, so he got Bravely Default instead. Unfortunately for him, the game pretty much started off with a fairy helper, though, at the time, he didn't think anything of it, and just moved along the story as per normal, with the fairy helper getting more and more... well... strange as the story went forwards. He eventually purified the last crystal in the last world, and that's when he got to fight... HER. His party was underleveled for this fight, and he didn't have the right classes to keep everyone alive, so, every time he booted up the game, he got steamrolled by the boss... and he couldn't go anywhere else. They've struck again... was Trevor's only thought at this, remembering that this boss was, in fact, a fairy.

Then the remakes of Pokemon Ruby and Sapphire were coming out. Trevor was, as expected, excited for this, and he saved up some money to get one of the games for himself, even if his parents didn't want him to get it. That's when the dreams started. Much like with Bravely Default, he didn't think much of them at the time, but, they kept getting stranger day by day, but, this was the day, the new pokemon games were finally coming out... he just had to sleep through tonight. He did just that, however, where he woke up wasn't his home, but some sort of rocky wasteland. Trevor didn't get a lot of time to think about, or observe this place, as the next thing he knew, he was attacked by pokemon, as well as other strange creatures he didn't really know about, but assumed were also pokemon, and was knocked out almost immediately. He woke up again, this time in some sort of medical cabin, with a pink, tall pokemon looking over him. He tried to say something, but couldn't due to a mix of exhaustion and pain, and he tried to move his arms only for a wing to come into his view... a wing that resembled a bat's. It wasn't the right color for zubat, golbat, or crobat, so he had no idea what he was, other than that he, at least thanks to the what he now knew was an Audino's speech about how he got here, and where this was. Since that day, he looked around in some books to get information on the pokemon he missed in gen 4, gen 5, and gen 6, and when he was looking at types... he saw it, the fairy type... no... that can't be! It was right after steel, and was immune to dragon-type attacks. He also checked what kind of pokemon he was, and figured out that he was a pokemon known as a Noibat... which was a dragon type. They've struck again...

Personality: Trevor is cautious, if not simply timid. He'll usually try to help out others, however, he'll also be the first to flee in any dangerous situation. Due to some history with his childhood, he's particularly afraid of the fairy type... that being said he doesn't know some pokemon ARE fairy-types, so he won't fear them until he figures that out.

Ember

Ember Zeigfried

Level: 15

Ability: Drought

Moveset:
-Fire Spin
-Quick Attack
-Confuse Ray
-Baby-Doll eyes

Nature: Brave (if only because 'Stupid' isn't an option, lol)

Personality: Ember is a... strange individual. He often shouts, even when he doesn't need to, or really shouldn't. Also for some reason, he even used to try to boss around the teachers and PRINCIPAL while he was in school. He always had such 'great' plans for world domination, or just to control all of the schoolkids, as a start... however, these plans would always fall short once the kids remembered that Ember... is a girl's name. He still tried his plans, his traps, and his manipulative techniques, but, more often than not, they'd end up all hurting him in some possibly comedic way.

His attitude often got in the way of him actually learning anything about dungeons back before he was kicked out of that school, so he doesn't know a single thing about them, for example, he thinks the difficulty rating is the reverse of what it actually is, with 1 being the highest difficulty, just because he had trouble in Quake path and he doesn't know that Mystery dungeons shuffle their layout, causing him to think he's lost when he just entered the dungeon. However... there is also a vengeful side to Ember, as most of his traps are for people who have made fun of him, or who have tried to attack him before, not that they've ever worked. Of course, he has since stopped with traps, as he JUST figured out that he can make HIMSELF stronger by visiting Mystery Dungeons.

History: Ember was always a strange kid. He was always in his room, coming up with 'traps' for 'revenge' for petty things like 'that pancham took my ice cream', or 'that togepi pointed at me', and he would refuse to leave his room until the trap was all planned out, or, in some cases completely built. Then came his first day of school. Everything seemed normal, at first, with nobody really knowing his name, however, during recess, he wandered off from the rest of the class, and headed towards a nearby lake, which he quickly fell into by accident. He didn't know how to swim, and the well was pretty full, so Ember seemed to have no choice but to drown. Thankfully, he was saved by some weird... water horse thing that introduced himself as 'Kel', at first, it seemed to be the start of an amazing new friendship, and possibly the end of his evil ways... however... when Ember introduced himself... Kel just said "Ember huh, well let's get you back to class with the rest of the girls, wouldn't want your teacher to worry."... that was Ember's new nickname around school, and ever since then, they kept calling him a girl, not only because of his girly name, but because that DANG KELDEO CALLED HIM A GIRL!

That was it. That Kel pokemon was going to PAY. Ember started spying on that... THING. Ember learned his daily routine... he learned where he could get him... and... he knew just what kind of trap to use. School was out for the rest of the year, so Ember spent all of his time finishing an electrical trap, which he quickly laid right where he was absolutely certain Kel would be next... it never happened. Instead, a passing pokemon made Ember accidentally step into his own trap, and end up in the hospital, as a result of that. That failed trap, in his mind was just another reason to hate Kel... of course, Ember also learned of the fact that this pokemon was a hero... someone who would try to STOP his plans for domination if he ever started them. THAT HORSE MUST DIE! That was the main thought going through his head as he continually made traps just for Kel... and, just like his first one, they all failed in such a way that Kel probably never even knew there were traps there in the first place. He never gave up, but he kept trying to figure out if there was another way to do this... not only that, but some of his classmates got even stronger since the break, which didn't make any sense until he finally figured it out... he can make himself stronger by going into mystery dungeons!

A new plan hatched in his head. He will do NOTHING but go through mystery dungeons. He WILL be the strongest pokemon in the WORLD, and he will use his powers over the sun to weaken Kel's water attacks during their fight... but... were there any grass moves that were helped by the sunlight? It only seemed to make sense, but... Ember didn't have to worry about that, yet. He ran off from class and headed right for the dungeon that everyone was calling the 'easiest', and he barely made it out of there alive. He declared that his classmates must have their words mixed up, and that a 'one' on the difficulty scale meant 'hardest'... but, at least Ember managed to make a map of that place. Confident as usual, he used this map to try to get through it... but... it wasn't even CLOSE! Somehow, the place either rearranged itself, or Ember was really bad at making maps... of course, it could also be both. The place seemed easier, this time, and he continued to go through it, getting stronger, and getting more supplies as he went on. He replaced his weak 'Ember' move, despite the fact that it shared his name with 'Fire Spin', a stronger move... right? He also learned Quick attack, just to make sure he strikes first, baby-doll eyes for a 'cute' facade whenever he needs one, and confuse ray if nothing else, then to just mess with his enemies... yes, he could feel it. It was time to get his revenge on Kel! There was NO POSSIBLE way that Kel was stronger than Ember was now!

[AbysmalDemon]

Devin

Devin



Level: 5

Ability: Mold Breaker

Moveset: Scratch, Leer

Nature: Quiet

Personality: Devin was always the quiet and shy one. He doesn't like to talk much, as he fears people will judge him by what he has to say,M but he also fears people will judge him for not talking. Most of the time,mic he really wants to say something, but then his passive side will take over, and let someone else speak over him. Devin doesn't have many friends, but the ones he does have, he usually let's them do what they want to do, and he will follow. He doesn't have much control over situations, and when a bad one breaks out, he's usually the first one to panick, and the one to panic the most, as he has never truly dealt with anything bad before,mass most of the time he locks himself away and listens to music and avoids anything and everything.

While Devin is quiet, he does have his playful side. If you catch him in a good mood (which is almost never) you can make him laugh and he'll tell (though very bad ones) jokes. But once that one moment of laughter is gone, he goes back to his normal quiet self. Even though he lets it happen, Devin gets angry when someone speaks over him. But since he can't comprehend even his own feelings, he bottles his rage up inside a very tiny tube, until he can't anymore and explodes at the next person who talks to him. Sometimes this results in his lack of friends, which in turn aids his loneliness, which causes him to lead a quiet life, where he gets over spoken, which causes him to explode and the cycle continues.

Though Devin is shy he can sometimes be brave. He is not afraid to speak his mind in the loudest voice he can, which is most of the time the quietest voice for everyone else. He wants to be grave, but finds that he can't, and when his moment is over, he once again goes back to being himself. With his lack of friends, Devin isn't really funny (hence the bad jokes) so even if someone wanted to be around him, they would find it hard to, as most of the time he talks, it's about how miserable and sorrowful his life is. With this personality, Devin doesn't seem fit for the task of traveling to the Stargate, but the small amount of courage in him, tells him he must, or the Pokemon world will cease to exist.

History: Devin wasn't from the Pokemon world. He was taken from his life in his sleep, though he probably like this life more than his in the human world. He was a victim of bullying because of his shyness and loneliness. Devin tried to avoid them when he can, but they always seemed to catch up to him. He couldn't comprehend the idea of talking to his parents about, so he continued his lonely life being bullied without anyone knowing. When Devin wasn't being bullied, he was either in class, or reading. Reading is one of the only things he likes to do. He likes to emerge himself in other worlds, but it happening in reality was a little to much for him.

At first he thought it was all in his head, but somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew the Pokemon world was a real physical thing. The warm vibe that the town gave off was a bit surprising, as well as the good naturedness of the Pokemon around him. But the Pokemon became a little too good natured, and he was crowded with attention. All of it was too much for his little mind to process. He grew to live in the town library, immersing himself in a virility of books that he somehow knew how to read.

From then on he warmed up a little to te townsmon, but still remained his quiet little self. He didn't dare divulge the truth to anyone about who he was. Instead he would wait till he found the right person that he could trust, but so far that person hasn't come along yet. He spends his days in the library, occasionally talking quietly to those who walked by. No one has yet discovered who he was, except the people who found him of course, but most say he is an unfamiliar face, so he keeps to himself around those people, but is happy to have made acquaintances with most of the local mon. If your looking for Devin, he will either be in the library, or eating.

[Evanist]

Celina

Celina Letendre



Level: 5

Ability: Serene Grace

Moveset: Charm, Metronome

Nature: Sassy

Personality: Celina is more of a easy-going girl, although rather intelligent, being able to think quickly in situations. She can also be serious when needed. She dislikes being alone, and is rather friendly.

History: Celina started her life rather normally, her dad worked as a financial advisor for small companies, and her mother stayed at home, working on cleaning up as well as taking care of buying everything that was needed in the house. Life was rather calm for Celina, because she didn’t cause a lot of trouble, although compare to other girls, she didn’t like dolls and such. Instead, she was more of a gamer girl, playing rather popular video games, but being more towards strategics games.
So life continued on, although at school, she didn’t really fit in with other girls, who talked more about beauty and other things, like fashion. This didn’t really interest her, because at a young age, accuriteher mother constantly told her that beauty was from within, not from the outside, and she actually believed that.

So she kept doing her things, playing her games at school but actually making friends with the boys at school, even if they sometimes made fun of her for being a girl… which they regretted not long after as she pulled the guilty boys hair and then looked at him in the face, serious and with a mean look. They stopped soon after with bothering her with this, thinking it was not even worth making fun about it.
School wise, she actually had good grades, especially in mathematics, beating most of the people in class. This got her the reputation of nerdy girl… but she actually didn’t care. They didn’t know what they were saying. She just continued on with her life, making friends and actually playing online, and surprisingly playing shooters and such.

At first as she played, she didn’t use any mics, so no one actually knew she was a girl, and she kept on dominating players on servers, being very accurate in her shots, and actually using commands to keep her team in track of what was going on. Then one day, when she got her mic during vacation… people in her friend list coulden’t believe it was her. A girl all this time was dominating everyone… It was then she was invited on a tournament with the best players of the game. She knew she was going to have a lot of fun there…

It was in a couple of days… but she started having weird dreams…. Dreams that didn’t make any sense to her. But she didn’t think anything about them. She was getting ready for the tournament… Then the next day the tournament was going to start… she coulden’t wait… She went to sleep… but she didn’t wake up where she though she would….

Instead, she woke up in a strange world with a rocky wasteland all around. She looked around confused, feeling weak. She tried to walk, only to find it rather difficult for her to even more properly. She looked down, seeing her body… She had become a togepi! She started to freak out until something hit her…
She then woke up in Medburn, in a strange building where a Chansey was healing her wounds. Although all this… all this made her confused… why was she like this… what changed her… and the tournament… she was supposed to go play, and now it was ruined… Her friends… what would they think of her having gone away like that…. She started to cry a bit for the first hours, wanting to be alone.

Then she started to feel better, and started to study about where she landed, trying to get the most information on what happened, why she was here. She didn’t get much information except she came from a Stargate and about mystery dungeons appearing cause of them. What would she do…. She couldn’t go and stand there to do nothing… she had to figure out what was going on, fix it and possibly go back home…. And to home her friends would forgive her for disappearing like that.

[Antarctic Termite]

Siward the Aromatisse

Doc Siward

(Art from this page by Windy, at trackalaka.tumblr.com)

Level: 23.

Ability: Aroma Veil. This ability keeps the holder and its allies clear of emotional distraction, such as Taunt and Attract, in addition to aiding concentration outside of battle and keeping his patients conscious and calm when he is operating.

Moveset: Aromatherapy, Heal Pulse, Draining Kiss, Calm Mind.

Nature: Calm.

Personality: Siward is not entirely self-interested, but shows others a perpetual, peaceful disdain, and despite his willingness to help, the Doc has little real empathy in him. That said, Siward is a very competent sawbones, working both as a travelling and a stationary doctor depending on where he is needed most, and conducting his work patiently, diligently, and with a quiet but exquisitely keen attention to comfort that reassures his less optimistic patients more than compassionate words ever could. In fact, though his emotions seem to have worn rather thin through the years, Siward truly cares about the state of the world and desires a hopeful future- Or at least, in his absence of empathy, the ideal of one.

However, though this correctly indicates that Siward's morals are usually in good form, a conflict of priorities has long since brought him into less savoury company than most doctors appreciate. Doc Siward may care about the world, but he also cares about himself and his finances, and cares very much. For this reason he has no scruples as to who he heals, and has become a very reliable, confidential source of medical and strategic aid to major criminal entities when they pass through Medburn, and is always willing to keep quiet about dangerous secrets for a small fee- Or, for a larger one, use his medical ability for even darker reasons. Though Siward is clean, quick, and as painless as he can manage, he has in the past been recruited to perform permanent crippling or amputation procedures on captured enemies of wealthy criminal gangs.

Despite all this, though, Siward maintains the highest priority on anonymity while executing sublegal operations, knowing that a doctor with a good reputation is a great benefit to the world, and his selfishness does not completely dominate his goodwill. Sometimes the Doc will outright refuse to perform a shady job if he believes that the community stands enough to gain by his doing so. These moments, however, are very rare.

History: Doc Siward was born a Spritzee in a relatively wealthy family of Fairy Pokemon outside Medburn, and as is often the case among the rich, he inherited not only a privileged level of money and education, but a sense of superiority which remains a core part of his personality. The opening of the Stargate shortly after he was gifted the Sachet which allowed him to evolve, however, was a defining occurrence in Siward's life, and may well have steered him away from an even darker path. The secluded villa which his family occupied grew separated from its closest settlement by the opening of a Mystery Dungeon, and Siward experienced firsthand the pain and devastation which the Stargate could bring forth. Before the dust had settled, however, Siward had also seen the critical role played by altruism and teamwork in reversing the damage, as Guild after Guild mounted explorative expeditions to help forge safe paths through the dungeon and rescue the stranded. This event inspired Siward to become a healer, not only as a profiteer from the skyrocketing rate of injury in all settlements near dungeons, but as one who could at least partially help individuals while he could.
The amount of profiteering he has since done, however, and his liberal use of the criminal ties that are also the inheritance of wealth, his willingness to extend his help to the gangs, mobs and mafias that thrive since the coming of the Stargate, and his lack of interest in actually closing the Stargate itself, show clearly that there is still a long, irreversible streak of selfishness deep within Doc Siward's heart.

[Shiny Keldeo]

Kel the Keldeo

Keldeo (Kel)

Level: Lvl 25

Ability: Justified

Moveset: Bubblebeam, Double Kick, Aqua Jet, Secret Sword

Personality: Kel has always been a lighthearted fellow. He isn't going to hold back a chuckle if someone slips on the ice or something like that, he'll let it all out, and usually cause the others around him to laugh as well. He just has that air around him that everyone likes, well most everyone. However, he does have his own moments that he laughs off himself.

However, when on missions he's one of the most serious Pokemon you'll ever meet. He's learned that there's no room for error when you're in a Mystery Dungeon, the slightest mistake could send your whole team packing. He cares deeply for his friends, willing to put himself in danger to protect just about anyone, which he has done a few times.

History: Keldeo was once a member, and even leader, of a team known as the Swords of Justice. Although they were not the team to close the stargate, they watched as the gate was closed and knew a decent amount about it and the destruction it caused. After that, everything seemed to return to its usual state of, normalcy. However, something had happened between the Swords of Justice, something that would break their very foundations. One day, the bunch just disbanded and went their separate ways, none knowing why.

After this, Keldeo became a wanderer, traveling from town to town helping out Pokemon along the way. He was his usual old self, at least on the outside. Many wondered what was really going on inside his head since the disbanding of the Swords of Justice. He never really talked about them much, unless some little kid wanted to hear about a heroic adventure that they had taken or something. Even then, he would only talk about the good times together.

Several months passed and soon Keldeo began to hear whispers and rumors that the Stargate had somehow reopened, that there were fears of panic and chaos if the Stargate did what it had before. They were only rumors that he heard, however, and he continued onward, eventually coming across the town of Medburn, which he grew to like the people in this town very much. He decided to live here, while still going on missions to aid Pokemon far and wide.

[Ordure]

Gale Feuille

GALE FEUILLE

Level
15

Ability
Iron Fist

Moveset
Work Up
Karate Chop
Comet Punch
Tackle

Nature
Adamant

Personality
Gale Feuille is stubborn, young, and impressionable; and she has a particularly problematic "rebellious" streak. Her father, Takeo Feuille, is a bold, jolly pokemon, once having been a brave explorer in the Medburn Exploration Guild, now lived a more tranquil life with his own shop on the rim of Medburn Town, and would often ramble on about his past adventures to Gale, spelunking deep in dark dungeons and mapping out areas with his old teammates. The daughter of the explorer, however, has a severe aversion to even the idea of being some stupidly valiant explorer dedicated to justice and all that junk. No, she'd much rather prefer a role on the less than virtuous side of things; taking the role of a scummy, villainous outlaw that the explorers would hunt down.

Gale Feuille tries to model most of her personality around some old, retired outlaws that she had a habit of listening to, recounting old tales of kidnapping, stealing, and attacking fresh explorers. While Gale attempts to be villainous, looking forward to eventually becoming a big and brutish Pangoro, her righteous morals and natural kindness often end up in her completely failing. She often tries to be rude, sassy, and mean to most pokemon she comes across, despite almost all of her natural instincts telling her to speak up and apologize for being so crass. The young pokemon had even once tried stealing something from her dad's restaurant, but an hour later came to him bawling her eyes out and sniveling, after which he treated her to the ice cream parlor.

History:
Gale Feuille was born into her father's shop; made to help tend the counters, resupply the food stock, and serve hungry customers, coming by with a small apron to hand a steaming bowl of soup to a new explorer. Her father would often recount his tales of adventuring upstairs, at the fire, explaining his once robust career, saving small pokemon unable to fend for themselves from big, monstrous brutes. As a young lass, the pokemon would often listen in awe, her jaw open and eyes wide as she listened to her father's old stories. The girl was desperate to grow old and become a brave adventurer, just like her dad. It sounded like an amazing prospect; saving small pokemon, helping those in need, adventuring - it was all she really wanted.

As Gale grew older, and her father's anecdotes began to repeat themselves, she began to doubt her father; once looking up to him as a intrepid, heroic dad, she began to try to see past his curtain of valiance. It seemed an adventurer's job was saving these "small, defenseless, weak" pokemon from the big bad villain. As if the pokemon couldn't care for themselves and they had to rely on the machismo explorer to save them. Was her dad really bravely mapping out areas with his teammates, defeating attacking pokemon, or swooping in to mark out an area and beat up it's locals. As years passed, she began to grow rancorous. It seemed her father wasn't really the old, lionhearted explorer she grew up with, but a washed up old coot.

The Pancham would begin to obtain a particular interest to the tales of the outlaws of old; recounting how they stole items, robbed pokemon, and even held them hostage at times. Their stories never seemed to repeat, and they never seemed to run out of material. Gale abandoned her silly idea of being a dorky adventurer and saving pokemon from the big baddies, and instead adopted the idea of being a cool, nefarious outlaw that stole items, robbed pokemon, and was generally greedy and sinister. Her outlaw career, however, would never really take off; being naturally goodhearted, most attempts at joining a gang having been laughed off, and was once even rescued by a team ( the mere thought! ) after getting tangled up with a nearby gang.

Gale currently resides in Medburn Town, having stopped tending to her father's shop ( she still lives with him, of course - where would she get food and a bedtime story? ) to begin trying to be a proper thief.

[Bright_Ops]

Belgond the Eevee

Belgond



Level: 5

Ability: Adaptability.

Moveset: Tackle, Growl, Tail Whip, Sand Attack.

Nature: Brave

Personality: Belgond as long awaited the day when he would be old enough to venture out into the world and see what it had to offer; Even as a small pup it was easy to see that he would one day be an explorer, wondering off and getting stuck in strange places, pretending that he was exploring some forgotten tomb filled with treasures.

Coming of age has only strengthen his desire to travel the world and meet new Pokemon and see new places, but despite the almost painful desire to get out there already, he wants to find someone in town to travel with first; The company was half the fun of the adventure and it didn't hurt to have someone you trusted to watch your back if things got rough.

History: Belgond doesn't remember what the world was like before the stargate was sealed for the first time because he hadn't been born yet. He heard plenty of stories of the old world through and how everything changed after the gate was closed and that made him curious; If the world has changed so much, he reasoned, then that means that there is a whole new world out there to go and explore that no one had ever seen before!

As he grew up, Pokemon around Medburn got to know the outgoing little eevee and his adventure lust; If you asked his nicely, he would help out with any task happily, turning it into an adventure of some kind (Building and painting a fence became a mission to build and hide a secret base with top secret spy paint right under everyone's noses!).

Now that he has grown up and entered adulthood, Belgond has full intention of joining the guild and finding a place on an explorer's team, if not make one himself.

Belgond's father is an retired explorer named Draco, a ditto who fell in love with Belgond's mother, a Glacion singer by the name of Crystal.

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Brandish the Piplup

Name: Brandish

Level: 10

Ability: Defiant

Moveset:

Pound
Bubble
Growl
Water Pulse < Tutored by parents(if that's allowed? if not, i'll remove)

Nature: Modest

Personality:

A gentle, and kind soul, a very modest and loving person who acknowledges the fact that talent and strength cannot be nurtured through excessive force or begging, and is not a gift. Raised by his two loving empoleon parents, the piplup took mostly after his mother, and can be described as thoughtful, forgiving, determined but politely modest, never boasting nor antagonizing his own, or anyone elses' skills, as the young water pokemon wishes to display that is is both mature, and realistic when it comes to his own expectations.

This isn't to say he won't sprout confidence for his friends to boost their moral however. Brandish loves making others happy, and seeing their smiles makes every day a joy. Though his protective attitude forces him to always watch the backs of those around him, to protect them from harm.

Brandish always attempts to display a peaceful, modest presence like some form of knight, though being a child, his childlike nature and love for adventure like any child would get can sometimes take over, causing a swift change from polite well mannered knight into a bustling bag of joy depending on the situation, though he swiftly will apologize should he become too boisterous.

In shot, he is a honest, charitable and well mannered young lad, a role model for others around him, though that isn't to say he has his downsides, becoming too clingy to others or down right too persistent and stubborn can get him into a lot of trouble. He also never likes to steal, and gets upset when others do it, wanting people to do the right thing. The very burden of wanting to protect everyone can be a heavy stone ontop a child, and this is no different to Brandish. He'll need all the support he can get to uphold that goal.

History:

Born in Medburn and having grown up there since he was an egg, Brandish has always been surrounded by people he could depend on, his loving parents, many friendly and happy pokemon, it was a life he always wanted to keep. The desire to make sure that every life here in Medburn and beyond could co-exist in harmony and joy with one another, a reality where total peace was possible, and the true end to his life story, that is what he desired, and to do so, he looked up to the one person he knew who had upheld that desire longer than he has, his mother, Aquaberge. A peace keeping modest and loving kind knight who has resided in Medburn as a stong and very capable empoleon, a knight who has protected the town for many years, and done her absolute best to protect it from the dangers of the world around her, having even seen the Stargate open in her time, though she doesn't tell this to the young Brandish.

With such a positive role model, Brandish expressed in great joy that he wished to be like her, and wanted to become a knight himself to protect his family and friends. Touched at his desire to protect, Aquaberge humored his curiosities and while he was being taught knowledge in school, when he came home, his mother put him into training a small bit at a time from a young age, in the hopes that he will one day become strong enough to protect the town and its surrounding world after she is gone. Of course, she never once mentioned death to the child, for fear of what he might think, though she did ponder to herself if Brandish really knew what it would take to become a Knight, or better yet, a hero. She trained him in his physical abilities, taught him how to behave, how to speak around others and how to analyse and learn about the situations and grievances of others, to console and help their hearts feel peace. Slowly but surely, he has been making headway into learning these things.

The town of Medburn are well aware of Brandish and his heroic knightly mother, and most would no doubt find it both rather cute and very noble of the boy to want to pursue such a dangerous yet honorable lifestyle, and are patiently waiting and seeing if the boy can keep himself together and hold his head up high to keep his goal straight, and if he will continue on the path of the hero should he know the more troubling and less loving parts of selflessness, to give up ones own joy and love for others, that death is the natural progression of heroes, and that they are not eternal, always having to pass on the blade to another, and that when it comes down to it, a heroes death will almost always be a painful, grueling one, filled with unending pain and misery.

Of course, the young boy does not know this yet, but when he is older, and is maturing and getting stronger, these things will be taught to him, and it will be up to the boy to determine if this is what he is going to do or not, his own choice will have to be made. For now, he is training, and continuing to better himself, and takes on each new day with a smile and a sprinkle of childish joy. A new day is dawning.

Zell the Starvia

Name: Zell

Level: 30

Ability: Intimidate

Moveset:

Aerial Ace
Double Team
Quick Attack
Attract

Nature: Naughty

Personality:

"What can I say, chicks dig the badass rebellious type~!"

Zell is a total delinquent. He's greedy, he's narcissistic, he's smug, he's arrogant, selfish, spiteful, aggressive, and a sore loser, but surprisingly he is not as evil as you may suspect. While it's true Zell is someone who absolutely hates the law, hates overly nice and loving types, being absolutely is against any sort of weakness, he is not one to display such cruel evil desires as many would given his personality.

Zell for one, is an individual who hates others picking on the weak, and is only sated when he is fighting someone of his skill and speed, hating when others beat down or antagonize children, those weaker than himself, he will flow his energy into a darker, more determined state of mind, having to qualms beating the ever paint huffing christ out of people who think it's "cool" to beat up on those who can't fight back.

His narcissistic and overly saturated opinions on himself are displayed with his every feathered flick, smugly raising his head up to display his arrogant superiority, his smug, wide and overly exposed grins and smirks displaying his unyielding confidence and his loud, egotistical tone of voice, his gift to the world in his own eyes.

He is the very definition of the "tough, delinquent badboy", showing no signs of ending his extreme vigilantism. That isn't to say he's always a nice guy. He'll definitely get violent and throw down should you insult his body, his way of life or anything to do with him at all, having caused quite a sum of property damage through his love of destruction and explosive events, loving to fight out in the streets just so he can crack a vase over some punks face always leaves him satisfied.

He is the Chaotic Neutral type of guy, always looking out for himself and his crew. He wants the world to know he is capable of his own strength, capable of supporting himself and being stronger than the rest of the world. He isn't weak, he would tell himself, to support and reflect his own anxieties. There's more to him that meets the exterior...

History:

"Just because i'm a punk don't mean i'm a tool! I'l wipe that grin right off your smug **** face!"

Zell wasn't born in Medburn, instead he was born further out, in places where a peaceful night sleep and a cosy bed to sleep against is practically a miracle. Throughout his younger life, Zell wasn't the kindest of children, and to escape the depression of his own annihilation, to feel like he had some form of worth, the staraptor brutally pummeled others around him, as well as got pummeled himself, a brutal bring and receive of slashes, punches and kicks.

With education so hard to come by, though did his best to learn as much as he could, yet is still unable to read very well, he isn't exactly the most intelligent literature wise, though when it comes to smelling out the good ones from the bad, he is quite the expert at both this, and street smarts, along with combat. Fighting was something he was forced to be subjected to at a young age, living in such a terrible and lawless society, and is the only thing is properly knows. Without anyone to love him, to he took it into himself that he was the only individual worth loving, that he was the greatest thing on earth because everything else was terrible, and it was his way of coping with a lot of loneliness and depression through his constant struggles.

His ruthless determination sought him to separate the wheat from the chaff, the good from the bad. His sheer desire, that overwhelming confidence plus his unbridled resolve eventually helped others kneel to his side and fight by him, he acquired his own small gang of avians, along with other pokemon, and under his dictatorial, intimidating nature, his astounding tenacity, and plenty of blood, it wasn't long before all chaos finally came to a close, and the last one left standing, was him and the rest of his crew, all opposition destroyed, peace at last, and he was now a top this pedestal of power among the others around him, his arrogance unending, as everyone looked up to him as a savior, he felt himself finally having a lot of self worth, he knew he was great, this was exactly what was suppose to happen.

Growing up with individuals being picked on, Zell desired to crush all of those who would dare strike against him, anyone who would dare hurt weaklings who had no strength and forcibly made those who did fight him to test their true power, each opponent always failing before his skill. The town which he had lived in was always in ruins, which made a good hideout for his remaining posse, though that didn't stop him from expanding, he needed to acquire more power, and that would be through attacking but not killing various carriages like bandits, stealing supplies, overpowering the law, and otherwise, and although they may only be recent, that hasn't stopped the stir of their name being spread around, all they know is that a flying type leads them, and their name...

The Sanguine Zephyrs

Zell has found himself inside Medburn, his first visit, and has been scoping around the area, looking for fresh blood to recruit, people to pummel, things to destroy, what he didn't realize is that he would he roped up in some form of plot that could change the future for better, or for worse...