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 Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 12:44 pm
-Jekyll-
Name: Jekyll
Pronunciation: jeh-kill
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Subtereon
Mate: Aiko
Offspring: Jacques, Sparrow, ???
Parents: Deceased (Firus + Arianna)
Siblings: Hyde (presumed dead)
Other Relations: Shion (uncle), Hyacinth (aunt)
Friends: Aiko, Shion
Others Met: Robin, Pechi, Neki, Haro, Ciro, Tsuki, Maria
Residence: The formerly abandoned cemetary and the old Smeargle pack's former den
Favorite Flavor: Bitter
Likes: Quiet, reading, ghost stories, spooky things, scaring people, Lavender Town, night time, visitors to the graveyard
Dislikes: Noise, whiners (not to be confused with mourners), the day, when people disrespect the dead, birds, lots of other stuff
Personality: Jekyll tends to be very quiet, and often avoids contact with others when he ventures out of his home in the graveyard. He can be terribly sarcastic when he wants to be, and hardly ever has a smile on his face. People can easily mistake him for a grouch, though the word doesn't exactly fit.
Jekyll is, on the other hand, very helpful to visitors to the graveyard once he is sure they aren't graverobbers or vandals. When an Eevee gets on his good side, it is revealed that he is actually pretty kind.
Ever since meeting his mate, Jekyll has become considerably less of an unpleasant person, and smiles much more often.
Notes: Jekyll can read and write in the dirt with his claws. Also, his fear and hate for birds extends somewhat to Aereons.
History: Jekyll can barely remember his days with his direct family. The most he can recall is playfighting with his brother Hyde, his father's goofy laugh, and his mother's warm smile. Unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to spend time with them for long. He was ill the day his first trainer took the others out to Celadon to buy things from the enormous Pokemart there. He isn't quite sure what happened to them himself, but there were rumors about some sort of shady scheme going on at the Game Corner that a young man unwittingly stumbled into. This man (who was later identified as Jekyll's trainer) was found dead along a riverbank with a pitch black Flareon and a lavender and dark purple Umbreon. Hyde's body (if there was one) was never found.
Jekyll had no choice but to get over the deaths and move on, though he did find it difficult. With all the depressed company at Mr. Fuji's house, it was to be expected that a kit, barely out of infancy, would have trouble adjusting. It was then that the Poke-phobic mother of the deceased trainer stepped forward and revealed the location of one of Jekyll's surviving family members. He had an Uncle that was a gravekeeper in the Pokemon Tower, right under their noses. Mr. Fuji quickly took Jekyll to meet Shion.
Jekyll and Shion grew close quickly, but it took some coaxing to get the kit to do his part as a guardian of the spirits. The black kit was often seen dozing off on the job, playing around, or sneaking out to explore the rest of Lavender Town. It took quite a few talks from the kind and gentle Shion to explain the importance of Jekyll's new job.
After finally having it carved into his mind what being a gravekeeper meant, Jekyll started to really love his 'work.' Even though he was a little sloppy (as to be expected with someone of so young an age) the little one did his best, and always had the graves' best interests at heart.
And this is where the trouble begins.
A sly Honchkrow by the name of Broomstick was the leader of a flock that dwelled on the roofs of Lavender. Having been banished from the Tower for attempts at unforgivable acts, they were left to get wet in the rain, since there wasn't really any shelter nearby save the rooves of Celadon, which were already the homes of a larger and tougher rival flock.
What Broomstick lacked in strength, he made up for in cunning. He sent his mate, a Murkrow named Wicca, into Pokemon Tower one night to see if the guards were on duty. She slipped in unseen, and spotted Shion and Jekyll, who were appantly the only guards left during the night. A report later, Broomstick had come up with a plan.
Jekyll was approached one night by Wicca, whose soft tone of voice was easily trustable in his young eyes. She told him of the tomb of Griash, the Arcanine of a rich noble from a far-off island. In this tomb there was to be a robbery later that night. Black feathers blocked the way when Jekyll started to run towards the top of the tower where his uncle was tending to the graves. Wicca subtly managed to work in how proud Shion would be if Jekyll could handle the robbery all on his own. Being a naiive kit, he believed her.
The Arcanine's tomb was open when he and Wicca arrived, and Jekyll immediately rushed in to catch the evil doer. His tiny fangs met nothing but air, and a look of confusion spread over his face. He had no time to scream, however, as he was met with huge eyes that he just couldn't look away from. Jekyll felt himself falling asleep as a black Noctowl casted Hypnosis onto him.
Having been asleep, Jekyll had no idea what happened between the set-up and the "capture." He found himself being dragged by the tail out of the tomb by a human, who had an angry look on her face. She patted Broomstick on the head as she passed by. Poor Jekyll didn't have a clue as to what was going on.
A white blur passed by as Shion flew in front of this human, who was one of the human gravekeepers of the tower. The wise one knew that the kit, who was covered in the ancient treasures (ruby-encrusted gold with topaz accents, etc.), had been framed by the Honchkrow and his minions. He even wrote an explanation on the desk in the dusty office for the human to read, but she wouldn't hear a word of it. Jekyll was to be given away, put to sleep, whatever... As long as he no longer visited the Pokemon Tower, and preferably left Lavender alltogether.
Shion took the kit by the scruff of the neck and disappeared with him that day, taking with him only a nearly empty bag the color of the town's name. He knew what this human would do... Instate the Murkrow flock (and their Noctowl lackey) as the new night keepers as a reward for catching the "thief." But with family on the line, there was nothing the frazzled Umbreon could really do about it.
All of this was, of course, terribly confusing for Jekyll. Shion explained it, and he quickly began to understand why this terrible thing had happened to him. A deep hatred was etched into his mind that very day for birds, specifically crows and owls.
Life alone in the forest was harder than one might imagine since Jekyll and Shion were used to being fed and watered by the human attendents of the Tower. Unfortunately, they were also ignorant of signs of danger.
One day, they were fishing in a lake, having terrible luck at it. Jekyll had managed to catch tiny little Remoraid fry, which he gave to Shion in exchange for an already-skinned Magicarp upon Shion's insistance. As Jekyll was eating his meal, a dead Magicarp suddenly dropped from the sky and into the lake. Shion pushed him towards the forest and told him to run. The elder of the two fox Pokemon had seen the hungry Pidgeot coming towards them, having dropped its fish in favor of an easier-to-skin and possibly more satisfying meal.
Jekyll made it into the shelter of the trees and whirled around just in time to see the claws of the great bird piercing his uncle's sides. He was terrified, but not a single tear ran down his face. The Pidgeot flew off with its prey, and Jekyll scanned the skies as he ran to get Shion's bag. He knew he had to continue on... Even without Shion.
Everything was happening too quickly for the kit, who seemed to have grown up before his time. He was already living on his own in the wild, fending for himself. Fortunately, it wasn't long before he found a place to call home in the form of an abandoned cemetary. He got to work cleaning the graves, using the water cantine and rags that Shion had been keeping in his bag for work while they were still at the Tower. Soon, all of the graves sparkeled in the sun, and yet the place still seemed just a touch empty.
Life continued until one day an Espeon came to the graveyard. Jekyll gave her a fairly warm welcome, and before they knew it they were working together on polishing graves. He enjoyed the company very much, and was really a little disappointed when she left.
Not too long after that, a Jolteon and his Umbreon mate came into the graveyard. Jekyll was suspicous of them at first, but soon discovered that they could be trusted and allowed them to look at the graves. He, meanwhile, was trying his best to carve one for Shion. He had managed to find a nail that he used for a chisle in the back of the Pokemon Center and had stolen it, as it was dusty from misuse anyway. He couldn't do anything, though, and soon got frustrated. When Robin came over to see what was the matter, Jekyll let out his grief in the form of tears. She comforted him, and soon a Spookeon came over and joined in. Both of them gave generous offers of help with the grave, and while Jekyll was grateful, he had been very close to turning them down. He ended up letting them, though, and Haro the Absoleon came and carved Shion's grave. Jekyll felt a lot better once this was done, and spoke a little to Neki before she departed.
A few weeks later, once Jekyll was fully grown, he was walking from the berry patch with some food for himself and flowers for the graves. On his way he was delighted to meet Aiko once again, and took her back to the graveyard. They began to set the flowers out, and quickly finished since they were working together. Then, Jekyll read the names and information off of the headstones to Aiko, quite glad that she was so interested. Once that was finished, the two went over to the bag to have some berries. At that moment, Jekyll noticed a rose which was left over from the bunch of flowers that they put on the graves. He decided to give it to Aiko. He was happy to find that she was pleased with it, and they talked a little while more before Jekyll's heart began to sink. His fears were realized when the very same Pidgeot that attacked Shion appeared, intent on getting 'another' furry meal. He and Aiko fought bravely, just barely able to keep from getting hurt. Suddenly, a white Umbreon appeared and aided them. Not too long after, the outnumbered bird retreated to his nest. Shion refused to be interrogated immediately after the battle and decided to have a lunch of healing berries and get some rest. This was just as well, as the Umbreon was quite bloodied.
Jekyll feared how Aiko would react to his hatred for birds and decided not to tell her at that moment in favor of a later time. They talked for a little while and then decided to go for a walk once Shion had started to snore. It began to rain while they were out, and they quickly decided to turn back. The old Umbreon was talking to a young Pidgey named Fidget, who had agreed to lead him to shelter during the storm. Jekyll had to keep himself from thoughts of hatred towards the bird.
They were led to a log beside a tree not too far from the cemetary, and a hole in this log led to a spacious underground den underneath the roots of the giant plant. Fidget bid his farewells to the three Eevees and decided to leave for home before the weather got any worse.
There were numerous paintings on the walls from the former residents (a pack of Smeargles), and Shion went over to look at them as Jekyll started to speak with Aiko. He revealed his hatred for birds to her, and she reacted very well. He accidentally started to tell her that he loved her, and eventually gave a full confession. To his delight, she felt the same, and they spent the night together in the den, watched over by a couple of eyes painted on the wall.
The next morning, Jekyll awoke to find Shion setting out breakfast. He and Aiko went over to eat, but Jekyll noticed a strange bag beside his stack of berries. He picked it up as Shion explained that it had been buried in the cave, and that there appeared to be nothing more than dirt inside. He tipped it over to examine the contents, and began to evolve as he touched the soil. He emerged from this transformation a Subtereon.
When Shion left to go take care of the graves, Jekyll and Aiko got to talking again. They decided to go to meet Aiko's parents that day. They fetched Shion and were quickly on their way. Jekyll was nervous during the meeting, but he and Aiko's parents seemed to get along well. They discussed the new couple's living arrangements between the cemetary and the under-tree den, and everyone seemed content with it...
Generation: First
Obtained: Simple Custom
Design: Custom Idea by Tekki (Old Growlithe RP character turned Eevee. XD)
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 10:46 pm
-Treble-
Name: Treble
Pronunciation: treh-bull
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Espeon
Mate: *hums as he thinks of someone* ninja
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Lynn, Laili, Pebble, Gash, Iago, Tex
Others Met: Pechi, Talon
Residence: Tekki's Shack
Favorite Flavor: None; He loves all flavors! ♫
Likes: Opera, classical, celtic, rock, singing, listening, harmonies, flirting, nighttime, moonlight, cloudy days
Dislikes: Silence, rap, musician's block, Sharpedoes
Personality: Treble is normally a fairly happy guy, but can be a little hard to grasp at times because he uses "big words" so often and sings so much. He doesn't mean to act like such a repellant, but some Eevees just don't like the sound of a good song. Treble's mood fluxes quite often, and he can get downright snappy when he's in a musical rut.
Notes: Treble enjoys nearly all types of music, but can't stand rap for some reason. (Blame me for this... I HATE rap. >.>)
History: Treble was abandoned at a music hall one night by his parents, who frequented the spot because they, too, had a love for music. They could no longer afford to take care of their son, and so left him in the hands of the orchestra that was playing that night. A flutist named Tekki decided to take the kit home, and in no way tried to supress his natural creativity. He grew quickly, enjoying every last moment at his new home. He doesn't really remember his parents, nor does he regret that they left him in any way. "What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger... And it gives some damn good material for music!"
Generation: First
Obtained: Page 900 Raffle Prize
Design: Custom Idea by Tekki
Past Stages: Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 9:39 am
-Tex-
Name: Tex
Pronunciation: tex
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: None
Offspring: Impossible
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Treble, Laili, Pebble, Gash, Iago
Others Met: Pechi, Talon
Residence: Tekki's Shack
Favorite Flavor: Spicy
Likes: Water, playing, girls, red and black!
Dislikes: Books, boring people
Personality: Tex is an extremely competitive Eevee, and often gets carried away when he is playing a simple game. He's very bold, and is never afraid to speak his mind. Though he causes trouble at times, Tex is always an Eevee that you can count on to pull his friends through a tough situation.
Notes: Tex can sometimes be seen carting around water baloons, and has a strange fascination with old fashioned water pumps.
History: As far as anyone knows, Tex just randomly appeared one day in the Pokemart, where he was buying water baloons for the summer festival. He followed Tekki home to see what kind of Eevees she had to splash, and was warmly welcomed into the family.
Generation: First and Only
Obtained: Summer Festival Eevee
Design: Durem
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 5:49 pm
-Cecil-
Name: Cecil
Pronunciation: see-sill
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Leafeon
Mate: None
Offspring: Kari (adopted)
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Splishie, Kari, Glue
Others Met: Hope, Anezka, Neva
Territory: None. He wanders from place to place.
Favorite Flavor: Sweet, Bitter
Likes: Jokes, water, Kari, Splishie, shade, clouds
Dislikes: Hills, being very cold, being hot, fire
Personality: Cecil is probably one of the most kind and generous Leafeons you'll find around this area. He doesn't even hesitate to help even those very few people he could say he didn't like in some way or another. He likes to have fun with others, and always enjoys a laugh or two. He's not really all that hyper, and has a hard time keeping up with Eevees that have so much energy that they're bouncing off the walls.
Notes: Though he likes jokes, Cecil does not carry around a book full of corny ones. Also, he doesn't much enjoy practical jokes, as he's had a few too many played on him.... That's Talon's thing.
History: Cecil can't really remember much about his past, and he isn't quite sure why. Perhaps the mossy stone did something to his brain? In any case, Cecil can only remember back to the day when he evolved. It doesn't at all bother him that he can't see back that far.... It was probably nothing interesting anyway.
Cecil wanders around the forest, and it isn't that surprising that he came across an abandoned egg one day. He took the defenseless thing in, but soon discovered that it was awfully difficult to care for even an egg. To his pleasure, a Ditto by the name of Splishie said that she could help take care of the egg, which Cecil named Kari since Splishe thought it was going to be a girl.
One day, when he was getting ready to drop Kari off at her "nanny's" home, she began to hatch. Cecil was both relieved and worried, as he had been worn to a frazzle in protecting even an egg. Thankfully, Kari was less of a handful than she was before. Cecil was overjoyed with his new daughter, and seemed to be getting back to his normal joyful self.
Cecil was there for the hatching of Splishie's first egg, Glue. He congratulated his Ditto friend to no end, and enjoyed watching Kari play with the quiet white Ditto. He was also glad to see Kari making a new friend in a lone kit named Anezka.
Cecil was proud to watch his 'daughter' grow and mature. One day, she came to him crying. Kari told Cecil that she and Anezka were no longer friends, but refused to tell him why. Cecil knew, though, that Anezka had some negative opinions about adults. Now that Kari was one, the friendship no longer clicked. Cecil tried to comfort her, but could sense that she was still upset despite insisting that she was fine.
Cecil took Kari on a trip to the mountains in the north, seeking a little cool weather despite him being a Leafeon. They met up with an Eevee named Neva there. Despite their initial surprise that someone actually lived up there, the two agreed to keep her company for the night. As the primarily blue Eevee showed them around, they came across a rock. In one swift movement, Neva threw a chunk of ice at Cecil's unevolved daughter. He was getting ready to give Neva the scolding of her life when Kari began to evolve. After the event, Cecil was still going to go on the attack, but he was stopped by his daughter. He obeyed her wishes and backed down, but watched the unusual Neva with a wary eye from that point on. They stayed the night at Neva's den and departed in the morning to return to the forest.
Generation: First
Obtained: Unlimited
Design: Leafeon
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 5:50 pm
-Kari-
Name: Kari
Pronunciation: kah-ree
Alias: None
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Glaceon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Cecil (adoptive father)
Siblings: None
Friends: Cecil, Splishie, Glue, Anezka?
Others Met: The other three Ditto eggs, Neva
Territory: None. She wanders the forest with her father.
Favorite Flavor: Sweet, Dry
Likes: Playing, Cecil, Dittos, cuddling, making new friends,
Dislikes: Being alone, mean Eevees, being away from Cecil, Anezka not liking her any more
Personality: Kari is a curious girl, and is always sticking her nose into things she shouldn't. She loves the company of others, and is very social. Kari is calm, sweet, and kindhearted to everyone she meets, and isn't one to easily start disliking others. She is easily embarassed and tends to giggle a lot.
Notes:
History: She was born into this world not too long ago by unknown parents. It is presumed that these were feral Eevees or something to that effect. She was found by Cecil one day, who adopted her. Not too long after that, she gained a nanny, whose name is Splishie. She was kept in Splishie's nest with the Ditto's own brood of four when Cecil was away.
One afternoon as Cecil was leaving her with Splishie, Kari suddenly began to hatch. She emerged as a brown kit, female as Splishie had predicted. She squeaked cuddled next to the closest living thing, which was her "father."
She met another young kit named Anezka one morning when she was out on a walk. The other girl hadn't noticed Cecil following a few feet behind and rejoiced in the fact that no adults would be bothering them in their play. With a smile Kari went along with this, later revealing that she did indeed have a father. Anezka was only mildly dissappointed and decided to continue playing with Kari as long as Cecil kept his distance.
For some reason, Kari seemed to grow much faster than her playmate. When she eventually met up with Anezka after a few weeks without contact, Kari was met with a bitter welcome. Anezka told the adult Eevee that she no longer trusted her, because she had become "one of them." Kari obeyed her friend's wishes and left, even if it did hurt her badly. She couldn't bare to tell Cecil the exact reason she and Anezka had broken off their long friendship so suddenly, but she thought that the Leafeon might somehow have known.
It wasn't too long after that encounter when Kari and Cecil took a trip to the northern mountain. There, they met a rather talkative, yet peculiar, Eevee named Neva. This blue one brought the two to an ice-covered rock. Suddenly, Neva tossed a piece of ice sitting on top of the rock at Kari, and she began to evolve. Kari stopped Cecil from going into his protective fatherly "Why'd you throw that thing at my daughter!?" speech, as she appreciated what Neva had done. The two bid farewell to Neva after an evening of talk and returned to the forest.
Generation: First
Obtained: Unlimited Egg
Design: Glaceon
Past Stages: Egg, Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:16 pm
-Gareth-
Name: Gareth
Pronunciation: gair-ith
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: Bah...
Offspring: Never!
Parents: Doesn't care...
Siblings: None
Friends: None
Others Met: Liora
Territory: A small glade near the edge of the forest. He has a burrow under a tree root that was left behind by other Pokemon.
Favorite Flavor: None (doesn't much care for berries)
Likes: Meat, fighting, hunting, Poochyena and Mightyena, chewing on bones, scavenging, his staff, his Cerberus "minions"
Dislikes: Nice guys, smart-asses, having his food stolen, wimps, vegetables... Many other things.
Personality: Gareth isn't exactly the nicest Eevee in the world. He doesn't much like Eevees that think the world is this perfect place to have fun in, where you can always find your true love, blah blah blah... >.> No, if anything, Gareth is a gloomy, violent Eevee that thinks the world is against him. He's grumpy all the time, and doesn't act like he really cares about anything but basic survival. Others that try to reach down into his heart (if he really has one) might be able to find some semblance of a good person, but they would have to be awfully dedicated.
Notes: He does not like to be touched. He will give a growl in warning when he's in a particularly good mood, but be aware that Gareth does bite. He also loves to watch Poochyena and Mightyena hunt, and sometimes picks from what is left of their kills. His name means "gentle." (The contradiction was intentional on my part. XD)
History: (Coming Soon)
Generation: First
Obtained: September Donation Eevee
Design: Custom Idea by Tekki
Past Stages: Letter
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:18 pm
-Liora-
Name: Liora
Pronunciation: lee-or-uh
Alias: None
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Friends: None
Others Met: Gareth
Territory: She takes shelter in the long grass by a riverbank every night.
Favorite Flavor: Sweet
Likes: Stories, fun, talking with others, nighttime
Dislikes: Gareth, being bitten, being insulted, bees
Personality: Liora is a lighthearted and optimistic girl, always finding good in something. She likes to listen to others rather than speak in conversation, but isn't really all that quiet when it comes down to it. This Eevee has a love for stories, and just squeals over others when she finds they have a creative mind. Being easily impressed, Liora hardly ever finds a person who can bore her.
Notes: Liora is a great lover of fine foods and stories. She also hopes to find romance one day in the form of a strong, intelligent Eevee that will sweep her off her feet. (She's hopeless! XD)
History: (Coming Soon)
Generation: First
Obtained: September Donation Eevee
Design: Custom Design by Lizzy (Colors chosen by Tekki)
Past Stages: Letter
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:28 pm
-Shion-
Name: Shion
Pronunciation: Shee-ahn
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Older Adult
Species: Umbreon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Long Dead
Siblings: Arianna (dead), Hyacinth (half-sister)
Other Relations: Jekyll (nepphew), Hyde (nepphew; presumed dead), Firus (brother-in-law; dead)
Friends: Jekyll, Aiko
Others Met: Tsuki, Maria, Ciro, Yin
Residence: The formerly abandoned cemetary and the old Smeargle pack's former den
Favorite Flavor: All mrgreen
Likes: Graveyards, ghost stories, remembering his sister and her family, his surviving nepphew, patience, teaching, nature, Lavender Town
Dislikes: Broomstick, Wicca, and their flock, specific humans that don't listen, eating red meat, overly impatient adults
Personality: Shion is a wise Umbreon that has learned over the years to go with the flow of things. There are very few things that he is not willing to forgive. He doesn't smile much, finding no particular reason to any more, but is still pretty much as cheerful as he ever has been since the death of his little sister. He has a high tolerance for pressure, able to remain calm in nearly any situation.
Notes: As you probably read in the singles' post, Shion is indeed homosexual. He doesn't shout "I'm gay!" from the rooftops, but isn't trying to hide it either. He is not a big fan of stereotyping at all.
History:
Generation: First
Obtained: Simple Custom
Design: Custom Idea by Tekki (Arcanine RP character turned Umbreon)
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 2:47 pm
-Feia-
Name: Feia
Pronunciation: fee-uh
Alias: Fi
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Species: Buggeon
Mate: Nope!
Offspring: Beeehh!!
Parents: I dunno...
Siblings: Kusuma and Dakota
Friends: No One!
Others Met: Um... Nope! =D;;
Territory: A Treehouse in the middle of the woods (made and abandoned by human children)
Favorite Flavor: Spicy and Dry
Likes: Flying, Miltank, milk, honey, circles, other Buggeons, berries, her siblings, her plushie
Dislikes: Spider webs, Tauros
Personality: Feia is a cheerful, quirky girl. She tends to get hyper when she meets others, as she gets excited easily. She is fiercely determined, playful, and can even be generous with her milk and honey... When the person asking isn't an Ursaring, that is. >.< She acts a little childish at times, but it's easy for most Eevees to get used to.
Notes: She likes both milk and honey. Her treehouse always has some honey kept in the jars she got from the Pokemart, but she hasn't been fortunate enough to happen by a refrigerator that operated on batteries. So she normally only has access to fresh milk from the herd of "cattle" that live in the field just a few yards away from her home. Her Miltank plushie "guards" her honey jars when she's away from home.
History: (coming soon)
Generation: First
Obtained: Reward for Journal
Design: Blue Gaia Butterfly
Past Stages: None
Thank you, Lizzy. I'm nowhere near observant enough to notice similarities between Buggeons and Gaian butterflies. ^_^ It's good to know I'm being watched. XD
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 10:30 pm
-Anezka-
Name: Anezka
Pronunciation: ah-nehzz-kah
Alias: Annie
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Leafeon
Mate: Grape
Offspring: Theresa, Narumi, ???
Parents: Hates 'em...
Siblings: None
Friends: Kari
Others Met: Cecil, Dakota, Sunshine
Territory: Uncertain; she and her mate need to find somewhere to live.
Favorite Flavor: Sweet, Sour
Likes: Erdbeere, sweet foods, playing, kits, hiding from people
Dislikes: Her birth parents, meat, meeting new adult Eevees
Personality: Anezka is very distrustful of others, and it will take anyone older than she is a while to get through to her. She's very sweet to others her age, however, and is not afraid to show her true self around them. This true self is kind, and yet very competitive when it comes to games of tag, hide-and-seek, and other such things. Though stubborn, Anezka's a little gullible around fast-talking Pokemon, and can unfortunately get taken advantage of easily. She's a slow learner... Since speaking to Grape, Anezka's been trying to be more accepting of others, but it's still a little hard for her.
Notes: She talks to her plushie often, sometimes pretending that it answers her. His name is Erdbeere, and he is the only thing from her family that she actually cherishes. She also recieved a collar from her mate, Grape.
History: Anezka was born into a family of pampered Pokemon, being waited on hand and foot. She didn't care about any of this, though, and wanted nothing more than to play with other kits like any normal Eevee child. Her parents, however, were very strict and snobbish, and ordered their little princess to do what she was told while they were out drinking expensive drinks and gourmet foods with their adult friends. The pair always promised that they would spend time with her "later." She reluctantly obeyed, and waited for a promised playdate that would never come. This was only put up with for a little while, and Anezka took the first opportunity she could to run away with a few of her favorite things... And some money. She strolled along the streets of the upper-class town, but was met with nothing that really interested her.
She met a Spookeon one morning just as she was planning to enter the vast forest, and he offered her a "wonderful mystery surprise" if she gave him whatever "shiny money-type things" she had in her little bag. She agreed, secretly hoping for a big, moist cake or something like that (as she was starving), and waited where he told her to for three days. The Spookeon never showed up. Fed up with grown-ups and their stupid lieing ways, she declared then and there to have nothing more to do with them.
Poor and alone aside from Erdbeere, Anezka wandered into the dark forest.
She wasn't completely alone for long, though. She met Kari, becoming friends with her very quickly. The two were nearly inseperable for a while, later drifting apart for a time. It was at their next encounter that Anezka panicked. Kari had grown over that amount of time, and the cheesecake-furred kit quickly tried to explain that they could no longer be friends. Kari left with no real objections, leaving Anezka alone (aside from her plush) once again.
But it was bound to happen... Anezka eventually grew up herself. At this point she became depressed, believing that she was no longer her old self. Along with being physically bigger, fears of drastic personality changes haunted her constantly. Anezka honestly believed that she was slowly going to turn into what she had hated so much for almost as long as she remembered... And along with that fear went the guilt of her final conversation with her childhood playmate. There to console her was an adult that she had met in kithood named Grape. He assured her that she was the same person that she had always been, and Anezka found great comfort in his words. She eventually caught up with Kari and apologised. Even such a simple gesture was enough to repair their friendship.
Time passed, and Anezka awoke from a nap one afternoon to find food sitting in front of her. But that wasn't even the main attraction. A beautiful collar lay there as well, sparkling in the setting sunlight. She was stunned, and giddy at the thought of having a secret admirer. This didn't remain secret for long as Grape showed himself as the one who both caught the fish and got the collar. They spoke for a while, and the female realized that was once appreciation had turned to affection. Shortly after, she became mates with Grape.
Her kits were born in a turbulent time for new parents, seeing as there was a kidnapping scare. Despite the harmless outcome of these "kidnappings" and the fact that her children were safe, Anezka became paranoid that her children were in danger. As a result, she became overly protective of them and sheltered them immensely. Much to her disappointment, it was this smothering that drove her and Grape's daughter, Theresa, away from home.
Generation: First
Obtained: Strawberry Cheesecake Auction
Design: Strawberry Cheesecake
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:03 pm
-Cohen-
Name: Cohen
Pronunciation: koh-hin
Alias: Co
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Spookeon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Storm and Quinn
Siblings: Rose, Pandarus, Brun
Friends: Echona
Others Met: None
Residence: Presumably with his fathers and three siblings, though he's thinking of striking out on his own.
Favorite Flavor: Spicy
Likes: Having fun, roughousing, getting into trouble, girls, dusk, the night, taking risks
Dislikes: People teasing him, dust, bright sunlight, bitter berries
Personality: It's all about fun for Cohen. He doesn't care what how dangerous the activity is, as long as it gives him something to laugh about. He's not one of those well-behaved guys by a long shot, but he still does like to spend time with his family. He doesn't really talk much, despite being a very social person.
Notes: Cohen's plushie's name is Bluefoot. He doesn't drag it everywhere like Anezka does Erdbeere, but he still likes to cuddle with it while he's sleeping. Since he's grown up, he's been trying to hide the fact that he still sleeps with the plush with him, unable to doze without it.
History: Cohen was born to his two fathers, Quinn and Storm, along with his three siblings. As a kit, he took many adventures out into the forest by himself. Most of the time, he was careful to return home a little after nightfall.
As he grew, Cohen became increasingly bold and rebellious. He actually went looking for trouble at this stage in his life, and did everything from stealing from humans and other Eevees to climbing and jumping out of trees.
Generation: Fourth
Obtained: Gift from Twitch! <3
Design: Quinn x Storm
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 10:28 pm
-Zohar-
Name: Zohar
Pronunciation: zo-hahr
Alias: Hypno
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: "Bah... Never."
Offspring: "Must I repeat myself?"
Parents: "..."
Siblings: "After me, they were too discouraged..."
Friends: None
Others Met: Kawa, Celeste
Residence: A small patch of thorns near the lakeside.
Favorite Flavor: Bitter, Sour
Likes: Quiet, dreams, his pendulum, scaring people, being alone
Dislikes: Nightmares, being called Hypno, many other things
Personality: Zohar has a bit of a problem in interpersonal relationships. He is very withdrawn, and doesn't like anyone to know much more about him than his name. He can be pretty controlling and isn't particularly known for his generosity. Zohar is very blunt, and unafraid of saying what he thinks. Despite all of this, he isn't truly hateful. He is just quick to judge, and it takes a while to get through to him.
Notes: He does not eat normal food on a regular basis. He only eats berries in emergencies, or when he feels like having the taste in his mouth. His diet actually consists of dreams, which is the main reason that he is nocturnal. He can hypnotise others with his pendulum, as well.
History: Zohar's parents were pretty much peppy and happy. Both of them had simple markings, which Zohar didn't even inherit. Instead, he was born with his mother's fur and his father's mane, nothing more. As a kit he was very reclusive, only leaving the den when he was forced by his annoyingly cheerful parents. Clearly, there was something special about him... He didn't quite understand why, but berries never satisfied him. He never over-ate, but even a full meal couldn't top off this strange hunger that he had. He always told his parents that he needed to eat something different instead of what they always had, and told them these apparantly fantastic stories of how he saw flashes of thier dreams when they slept in the same den chamber. Of course, the parents didn't believe him at all.
One day, when his father told him to run off and play, Zohar came across the body of a Hypno. Judging from the open wounds and missing flesh, Zohar guessed that the thing had been evicted from its pack and killed by some wild Pokemon for his meat. This didn't bother him at all. Despite being a kit, Zohar was very much educated in death and the ways of the wild.
He was intrigued by the little silver pendulum that the dead Hypno was holding. The yellow kit took it without a second thought and returned home. As he was swinging it back and forth when sitting in the main room of the den, his mother suddenly fell asleep. A shocked Zohar walked over to her, a dim red light around his paw appeared and zoomed over to his mother, a red aura enveloping them both. It was wonderful! He felt more satisfied than he ever had before! The glow faded and his mother woke up, asking what that silver thing had done. Zohar shrugged, but knew perfectly what was going on... He had used Hypnosis and Dream Eater, a useful combination that he would never forget.
That night, he snuck into his parents' bed chamber and used Dream Eater on his mother. He saw more complete visions of the dream than before, and that satisfied feeling began to fill him again. Perhaps out of greed and over-excitement, he began to devour his father's dream. He suddenly began to feel ill as the images flashed before his mind. It got progressively worse until he found himself groaning loudly, doubled over on the ground. He had no control over Dream Eater, though, and the nightmare kept coming. It was as if someone had set his stomach on fire and it was spreading to the rest of him, and someone was pounding on his head with a hammer at the same time. He also began to feel ill, like he needed to vomit but couldn't.
His mother awoke because of the groaning and screamed upon seeing the aura around her mate and son. To Zohar's relief, the horrible vision ended when his father awoke as well. Zohar blacked out, unable to take the excruciating pain and urge to vomit any longer.
When he awoke his parents were staring at him from across the room. He got to his paws and grabbed his pendulum, immediately asking them what was wrong. He already knew what was going to happen, and the shower of questions began. Zohar made no attempt to explain and left, a cold chill going down his spine as he looked back to see no one was following.
The kit tried to erase the thought of those parents of his from his mind, and wandered the forest alone.
Soon, he found a pack of Hypno, the scent of which was similar to the one on that body he had gotten his pendulum from. He slowly approached, a slight curiosity in his mind. The Hypno accepted him, making no attempts to remove him from the clan once he approached. He grew alongside these creatures, watching them hunt and listening to their lessons to the young Drowzee. He learned to better control his powers, and soon surpassed the pack leader in skill. The old Hypno was prepared for a challenge of leadership, but Zohar merely yawned and left without another word. Living with the big-nosed creatures no longer interested him.
He found a human named Tekki and claimed her as his own, mainly so that he could enter the house and feed whenever he liked. However, he lived away from the house in a patch of thorny vine-like plants. He requested that his trainer create a small tunnel through them to a hollow space in the center, and this task was performed by her little Bulbasaur.
Generation: First
Obtained: Pokemon Raffle
Design: Hypno
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 8:45 pm
-Luni-
Name: Luni
Pronunciation: loo-nee
Alias: None
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult
Species: Espeon
Mate: "Haha! Good one! No one would want me."
Offspring: *starts laughing again*
Parents: Wicca and Broomstick ("adopted")
Siblings: "Beezle and Crook!" 8D (Murkrows)
Friends: "All back in Lavender, I'm afraid." >.>
Others Met: "NADA!!"
Residence: Erm... She refuses to move from her roost on the roof of a nearby Pokemon Center, despite requests from various birds in the area.
Favorite Flavor: "I eat whatever I can find."
Likes: Stealing, getting what she wants, shiny stuff, crows, big families, the color black, cawing at people
Dislikes: Not being able to fly, her tail twitch, being away from her friends, being alone
Personality: Luni is, in a word, unusual. She is very excitable, though hidden behind her energetic tendencies lies a pessimistic and somewhat insane Espeon. She lacks confidence in most cases, and can only be credited with her determination of starting a powerful "flock." She has a bleak outlook on life, however, and sees the darker side of every situation instead of the bright one. Many have declared her 'creepy' due to announcing these unfortunate parts of life with a smile and a cackle. Whether she is likable or not by other Eevees in general is yet to be seen.
Notes: She seems to think that she is a deformed Murkrow or Honchkrow. o.O Also, the tips of her tail twitch every once in a while, and she gets very defensive if this is mentioned.
History: Luni has somewhat mysterious origins. She was abandoned by unknown parents in the nest of a cunning female Murkrow named Wicca in the town of Lavender in the Kanto region. The curious bird kept the Eevee egg hidden by hiring a local Smeargle to paint over the shell like it was her own, and told Broomstick, her Honchkrow mate, that she had laid it herself and that it was his own first-born. Wicca was quite excited, and really did think that the egg was some sort of bird Pokemon at least. The "father" was busy planning out his no-doubt male heir's life to the second while his mate tended to the incubation.
When the egg finally hatched, both of the birds appeared to be in shock. A plain brown Eevee was before them; cute, fluffy, and lacking in any form of feather. But while Broomstick was outraged, Wicca found her maternal instincts taking over. The "mother" convinced her mate not to chuck the vulpine baby from the top of the tower.
"She can be a Krow, just like any of us! She only needs to be raised like one..."
Amazingly enough, Broomstick accepted. This was likely only to see how fast his female would give up on the task, or for some sort of sick amusement. In any case, Wicca took on the task of raising the wingless kit like a crow. Things went surprisingly well... Luni, as the baby was named, truly seemed to think that she was just some kind of ugly Murkrow chick that would someday "blossom" into a beautiful bird like her adoptive mother. It was when the fledgelings her age started flying lessons that things went wrong. She was excluded from the lessons that Professor Nox (the resident Noctowl of the tower) were giving all of the little ones. Wicca insisted that it was because she was the daughter of the leaders, and didn't need to be taught along with the common filth, that she didn't get to fly right off. But Luni was too persistant to accept such a thing. She decided to learn in secret, by herself. One afternoon, she snuck away from the nest and crawled onto a windowsill of one of the lower floors. She jumped from the window and flailed her paws as hard as she could, but still couldn't manage to so much as glide to a smooth landing. The little one crashed to the ground with an unbelievable thud.
Hours later, she was found by a concerned mother and a less-than-caring father. Fortunately, Luni hadn't killed herself with this act. Though, it did leave a few lasting effects on her. First off, she finally understood that she wasn't able to fly, and never would be. Her self-confidence took a major blow because of this, though she was still as energetic and "loony" as she had ever been. The last result of the fall was more physical. The tip of her tail twitches every few minutes, most likely because of some trauma her head suffered upon hitting the ground.
But life had to move on after the fall. She stayed happily with her flock, being their eyes on the ground whenever they were organizing some kind of raid on a shop or something. Her bond was so strong with them that she actually evolved into one of the "friendship" evolutions as she was going to sleep one morning.
Unfortunately, though, Broomstick was becoming irritated with having a fox in the flock. In his eyes she was nothing more than an inconvenience, especially after Wicca laid two eggs that he actually fathered. When the two chicks hatched, Luni was heartbroken to see her mother waving her over to the side. The Murkrow explained that it was time for her to leave the nest.
"It had to happen sometime, my little Luni. All chicks have to take off on their own eventually..."
Luni couldn't understand. Clearly, what Wicca was saying was a lie... Murkrows her own age had never been chased off, and she had hardly ever seen the older ones leaving, either. But despite not understanding the reasoning behind the order, Luni obediently followed it. After all, the idea of going on her own was, admittedly, very exciting. Maybe she could even make her own flock!
And so, Luni took off. She came to an area inhabited by many Pokemon of the Eevee family, and made a crude nest on top of a Pokemon center. She refused to be shooed by the birds that were already taking up residence there, and chased them off herself.
Generation: First
Obtained: Unlimited Espeon
Design: October Unlimited Espeon
Past Stages: Egg, Kit
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 12:51 am
-Baird- 
Name: Baird
Pronunciation: baird
Alias: Happy Patch, Mr. Blindy
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Leafeon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Dead
Siblings: None
Friends: None
Others Met: None
Residence: An underground den hidden in the tall grass of a huge field
Favorite Flavor: Bitter, Sweet
Likes: Quilts, imperfections, remembering his parents, meeting others, playing, soft stuff, colorful stuff, his wings and halo, things that rhyme
Dislikes: Boring-looking stuff, fire, being alone, remembering what happened to his parents, uncomfortable surfaces, standing around
Personality: Baird is normally an optimistic and cheerful Eevee. He loves playing, and even has a few imaginary friends for when he is alone. Baird is also known to be kind of clingy, but not in a creepy, obsessive way. He's considerate of others, and knows very well not to judge a book by its cover.
It is easy for him to slip into depressions, though, when he is shunned, reminded of his mother and father, or thinks people are talking about him looking so strange, what with the single eye and patches...
Notes: Sometimes he will switch around his sentences so that the subject is at the end. He also speaks in third person when he's feeling particularly silly or extremely depressed. He refers to his angry mood as Mr. Blindy at times, due mostly to his single eye. When he's feeling happy, he calls himself Happy Patch. He does not think it's strange that an adult would have imaginary friends, but he can tell very well between fantasy and reality.
History: Baird was born as you see him now, aside from the halo and wings. He comes from a line of patchy Eevees like himself, most of which worked as scarecrows and watchdogs for local berry farms. He came into the world at one such farm, greeted immediately by a rainbow-furred Espeon and a black-and-blue patched Leafeon. He adored and was adored, and the happy family of three was never apart aside from when his father was working in the fields.
One night, when the family was eating a nice bunch of pellets, the Torchic outside started to go crazy. Baird's father went to see what was the matter, and came back into the barn to inform his family of a huge fire coming their way. The kit's Espeon mother insisted that they leave immediately, but his father refused and started opening the stalls of the Miltank and Ponyta. The whole family took part in letting the livestock free, which was a little hard since they had no thumbs.
When everyone was free the Eevees finally attempted to flee, but it was too late. The fire was at the door, and little Baird was horrified by the sight of one last escaping Miltank falling and rolling, her fur still ablaze. His father was the first to go, as he tried to put out the fire with nothing but the water from the trough in the middle of the barn. It slowed the blaze down some, but in the process of uverturning the nearly empty container his tail was accidentally burned and, being a grass type, he quickly perished.
Baird couldn't stop screaming, even when his mother lifted him up to the safety of the loft with her psychic abilities. He couldn't watch as she died as well, and had to go way back in the brick room to avoid the smoke billowing up from below.
After a few long moments, Baird heard the sound of splashing water and looked down. A Blastoise with a red tarp draped over his shell was there, and the fire was quickly doused. Baird made his way down to the main room, hiding his eyes from the ash that covered everything. He peeked inside the stalls to see if somehow his mother might be hiding there, but she was nowhere to be found.
He exited the building with tears welling up in his eye, but he couldn't continue to cry as he saw the horrible scene in front of him.The whole farm was gone aside from the brick-made barn, and even that was just a hollow shell. The berry bushes were charred and dead, and the pasture was down to nothing but ash and dirt.
Baird left the farm as the human that owned it explained to the firefighter (aka the Blastoise Brigade) that a wild Charizard had been hunting his heard of Mareep and accidentally set the pasture ablaze. Since it was fall at the time, the dry leaves and other such farmy things acted as kindling. But little Baird heard nothing of it, and couldn't wait to put the horrid place behind him.
He finally stumbled across a field that reminded him of the old pasture during his wanderings in the forest, and made a little burrow there for himself. He slowly started to aquire patches of cloth to furnish it with from nearby human towns and the Pokemon Center, eventually making a comfortable and colorful bed. As the little one began to rebuild his life, he discovered that not all was horrible. His parents wouldn't want him to be moping all of the time over what had happened, and so he refused to let himself stay depressed forever.
Generation: First
Obtained: Halloween Flatsale
Design: Patchwork
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 12:50 am
-Adrik-
Name: Adrik
Pronunciation: aid-rick
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Umbreon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Friends: Zilli, Jacqui, Jack
Others Met: Voodoo, Chase, Citrus
Residence: In a pumpkin patch close to the cemetary
Favorite Flavor: Bitter, Dry
Likes: Beautiful things, himself, pumpkins, being around other adults, vegetables, arguing, playing, Halloween, spooky stuff
Dislikes: People who give up easily, ugly things, people smashing the pumpkins, winter, kits
Personality: Adrik is actually rather vain. He seems to think that he's the center of the world, and never once considers to make decisions based on what others think. He thinks that he is the most attractive thing that has ever walked the Earth, and refuses to be around people he thinks are ugly. Though that's an unpleasant thing to be around, Adrik does draw self confidence and a general zest for life from his self-centered attitude. He's picky about everything, and has never been afraid to speak his mind.
Notes: Before someone asks about him, I wouldn't mind a possible roleplay that smacks some sense into him about the whole 'I'm the center of everything' attitude. This event would probably happen with his future mate, but I wouldn't mind if it was with a close friend, either. Of course, this doesn't actually have to happen at all... ninja
History: Adrik has never seen his father's face, as he left his mother shortly after it was discovered that she was pregnant. He was abandoned by the heartbroken mother along with his brother, who died within a week of birth. The orange kit was taken in by a local Duskull and introduced to the pumpkin patch. Adrik spent his time playing there by himself, as Duskull was normally out scaring people, and didn't have time to be with the kit at all times. He was often visited, though, by a small Spinarak that seemed to worship the ground he walked on. Perhaps it was this little spider that caused him to get a big head...
In the pumpkin patch, Adrik met a few other Eevees that had either settled in by themselves or Duskull had found. This included an adult named Zilli. He sort of clinged to the older female as a mother-type figure, but would never openly admit it. Zilli eventually took little Jacqui in as well, and a strange adult by the name of Jack came and made himself at home.
Generation: First
Obtained: Halloween Word Scramble
Design: Halloween Stripes
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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