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4 yrs ago
Current I am Comptia A+ and N+ certified. Need to get a Job.
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Well, many words, acronyms ,idioms and names were created to describe things as concisely, effectively and efficiently as possible.
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Well, I want alchoholic ginger beer! i want to burn my throat with ultimate fire water!
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Sweet child of mine, You're S.P.E.C.I.A.L Nobody's on your level This freedom trail you're walking is A long road to your apocalypse
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Hi all, I am Fer1323.
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Florentine


Florentine grits his teeth or what counted as his teeth. It is going to be difficult to battle three foes and protect the other two. He can deal with flying types quite well as he has a trick or two up his sleeve. The real bad news is the faint mightyena howl. Florentine hates complications because it means things get messy and he does not like dealing with the mess. ”Mira, grab the Lopunny and get out of here. I will catch up with you later. I need to get us some breathing room.”

Florentine turns his attention to the three owls. He looks at the three and judges which one is the more dominant one. It seems to be the middle, which has a beard and is slightly bigger than the other two. This Noctowl tries to go after the Lopunny and Mira. Luckily, Florentine uses quick guard and catches the Noctowl. Florentine smirks as he thunder punches the bird in the face, scoring a critical hit on the super effective hit thus fainting the Noctowl.

”If you want your prey, you better get through me first.” Florentine taunts the two other birds which are in a state of confusion and panic. It seems without leadership and facing a unusual brave prey, the two remaining birds can’t decide to flee, attack the gallade or chase the prey.
@Dusksong

nope. It all perfect now. Thanks for the edit
Florentine


Florentine drops his guard and walks next to Mira. He speaks in a militaristic bluntness. ”She speaks the truth. We were once simple human servants to a human lord. It was so until the lord was cursed and cursed us servants in turn. If you don't believe us, you will meet all the other servants and they will tell you the same thing.”

As Florentine looks at the pitiful sight of the lopunny, Florentine feels sorrow. What did she do to get this punishment? ” We need to get you back to the manor and cleaned up before dinner. If you don't come with us, I am sure the next Pokémon or person, that you will meet, won't be as pleasant to speak with.” Florentine hopes that he will be able to do this the easy way despite his scary blunt truth. Although Florentine prefers the sweet words of poetry, the job always demands to be forthcoming and blunt.
Florentine


After leaving Master Jean alone and talking to the audino handmaid Simone, Mira shows Florentine the general location. It is hard to get a general sense of the place. It is already hard for Florentine to teleport himself, let only two, but trying to teleport blind is risky and dangerous. Once Florentine is happy that he has enough information, he takes Mira’s hand. Florentine holds back a smile and being flustered. Florentine teleports the pair to the forest within the general area of the target.

”Lead the way. I will protect you.” As Mira leads Florentine, Florentine keeps an eye out. It is his duty to protect all under his charge but Mira is more than his charge. She has always been but all his bravery escapes him when it comes to love.

Florentine hears some noise in the bushes. Florentine takes a battle stance and exclaims. ”If you are a friend, come out now and surrender. If you don't and decide to attack, I will fight back with full force.”
Jean Ambiphian


The knock on the door and voice snaps Jean out of his current depression. He goes to open the door and sees his two psychic servants standing in front of him. The two that give him the hardest time yet still stay loyal to him. He does not deserve them or any of the others. With heavy heart and sigh, he says, ”What is it that you ask of me?”

Although this is a rare reprieve from his own depression, he knows that this is about something important. Only important things are come to be consulted with him. It is to be expected and it doesn't anger Jean at all. Florentine explained in a simple yet informative manner. ”We are here to request you if you can provide shelter for another person that has cursed in a similar way that we have been.”

Jean grits his teeth. As much as he wants to be shut off to the outside world, Jean knows that the two most likely will go do anyways despite his orders not to. Either that or they will not let him forget it so easily. ”You may bring the person here but on the condition that you do so without getting noticed or followed back here. It is hard enough to keep a low profile when I have to keep humans out but not Pokémon. I also want to see you two at dinner with the new arrival.” After that, Jean says farewell and closes the door.

Florentine


Florentine observes the swirling images as fast as possible. Florentine lets out a ‘hhhmmmmm’ as he is asked about the location. ”That would be most helpful, especially if you can give a landmark or two from above the trees.” Florentine looks to Jean’s room door and says in return. ”I know that he had a hand in our….. new appearances but I am sure he did not wish that on us at all. The guilt is probably eating him away. If worst comes to worst, I can always challenge him to a due bet.”

Jean Ambiphian


Jean is indeed in his room, drowning in his own guilt and anger. His servants suffer the same fate as him and many still stick with him. He has sealed himself and the others from the outside world so that no one will ever found out the horrible truth has happened. He doesn't care about the possible rumors that might spawn out of being sealed in his house, whether he is suffering from a deadly disease or that he might be mentally unstable. Either sounds better at this point.
Florentine


Florentine is in the library when he hears Mira call out for him in his head. He is trying to make a confession love poem for Mira but was having trouble finding the right words but is unable to find words to express Mira’s outer and inner beauty. Being a Gallade, it is also difficult to write with his current hands. Florentine opens his mouth but remembers to use his head. He responds to Mira with his mind ”I am in the Library. I will meet you in the front foyer.”

Florentine hides his notes in a book and puts the book on a shelf, He knows that no one is interested in the particular book so he is fine leaving it in plain sight. Florentine goes to the main foyer. On the way to the foyer, Florentine sees Alexander, who is now a roserade, looking out the window at the Florges outside, named Alyssa.

”Greetings Alexander. Enjoying the sight.” Alexander looks at Florentine in a daze. ”Oh, greetings Florentine. Indeed I am.” Florentine smiles at Alexander. He knows the look and body language as signs of love. ”Mira and I are possibly leaving the castle to get another ill fated person. Inform the other for us please.” Alexander nods in agreement and bows before he walks off. Florentine makes his way to the foyer and while there,he wants for Mira.
Jean Ambiphian


-Few weeks ago-


Lord Jean Ambiphian was doing late reading in his library in his red evening sleepwear and dark blue gown while listening to the downpour outside. He heard the front door bell ring. He goes and answers the door. He sees a winkly old woman standing on the front door step, clenching her raggedy cloak in the wet cold. "Please, sir. Let me stay here for the night or until I have dried off and warmed up." Jean looks at her intently before saying. ”I am sorry to say that I am not entertaining any guests tonight, especially riff-raff like you. So, would you kindly please move on?”

The old lady gives a angry snort and walks away and mumbling something as she left. It was so incoherent that even in a more favorable environment, Jean would have struggled to understand what she is saying. He closes the door and makes his way back to the library. On the way, he comes across Alexander his Butler and right hand man. ”Who was at the door, sir?” Jean waves his hand dismissively. ”Another gypsy wanting to steal anything she can pocket. She already took some precious time away from my reading. Sometimes, I wish I could be separated from the outside world.”

In his head, a voice speaks to him "A stealing gypsy, am I now? Fortunately for you, I know some actual magic and will be able to grant your request.” Jean spins around to locate the source of the voice."Don't worry, After the spell has done its work, no one from the outside world will want to bother you as you don't want them to see you in your new repulsive form." Alexander has a look of concern on his face. ”Is something the matter, Sir?”

Holding his head, Jean says in a tired voice. ”I think I am getting too sleep deprived. I am going to off to bed.” Jean and Alexander say their farewells for the evening, Jean heads to the master bedroom. In the bathroom, Jean splashes his face to clear his head. As he looks his face in the mirror, Jean sees the single most disturbing thing in his life. His eyeballs have completely changed to yellow spheres. His skin starts to tingle as his hair starts to fall off his scalp. Jean lets out a blood curdling scream.

The skin at his throat changes to a deep red and starts to expand like a beach ball. As Jean breaths in and out, it inflates and deflates accordingly. Most of his body turns dark blue with many band of black. His digits on his hands and feet turn from five to three with the middle toe on foot being red and a red spike on the back of each hand erupts a red spike. His robe and sleep no longer fits him properly.

As the staff could come and check on him, what they find instead is a Troxicroak in his place. As the staff try to get near him, the poor scared creature tries to warn them to stay away but It lands on deaf ears. As the staff touch his skin, instead of a deadly posion, they all too start to change into Pokémon. The list includes the maid Mira, the chef Porscine, the gardener Alyssa, the personal guard Florentine, The handmaid Simone and finally the butler Alexander.
@LuckyBlackCat awesome. Will post when I can.

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