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 Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:09 pm
|||Pebble  "Gash... You really are a rockhead now, aren't you?" Name: Pebble
Pronunciation: peh-bull
Nicknames: Pebbs
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Drageon
Mate: Gash
Offspring: None
Parents: Dead
Siblings: None
Friends: Gash, Krushz, Treble, Laili
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Pechi, Iago, Spinia, Cheeko, Robin, Voltaire, Sanne, Oberon, Zippo, Miik, Iskra
Status: Tame
Residence: A Pokemon-made rock shelter in Tekki's back yard
Favorite Flavor: Dry, Sour
Likes: Play fighting with Gash, scaring people, biting and stomping on things, talking, kits
Dislikes: Bugs, wimps, losing, being ignored
Personality: Pebble, thankfully, is no longer the complete demon that she was as a kit. She's become a little more considerate of others' feelings, but isn't afraid to stand up for herself or Gash. She still likes to argue and get attention, and doesn't exactly take to people that ignore her. She likes playing, too, and never really minds a good little play fight.
Notes: Pebble has a soft spot for kits. She loves the little Eevees, and thinks they're just the cutest things in existance. You wouldn't catch her saying so if there wasn't a kit around, though.
History: Pebble was born in a small cave inhabited by Nidoran and their evolutions, both male and female. Her mother had suffered terrible injuries from attacks by wild Pokemon, and died just an hour after Pebble was born.
Thankfully, the chief Nidos took pity on the little orphan, and decided to let her stay. It was there she met Gash, who was a little older. She started out as a shy and gentle girl, following Gash around like a duckling. One day, a few of the Nidorinos, rowdy teens as they were, started to pick on her, leaving hidden bruises under her blue fur. She eventually got fed up and started to fight back. From then on, she kept a tough exterior. But somewhere deep inside was that fragile little girl, just waiting for a chance to reveal herself.
After a while, a trainer came into the Nidos' lair. It turned out that the leaders of the tribe were her own Pokemon, and in effect, so were all of the rest of them. She decided to take the Eevees in, and took them to her shack after a tearful farewell.
Pebble took some pleasure in teasing and torturing Tekki's existing Eevees and other Pokemon that happened to live in the house. She especially liked to gnaw on Pechi's ears and try to pull off the funny leaf on Laili's head.
One day, the pair of Nido-Eevees were playing King of the Rock by a river. They were splashed by another Eevee, Cheeko, but Pebble was too busy laughing at Gash to get angry. It was then that an Espeon came to speak to the little ones. Pebble was happy to see an older female outside the family and took to Krushz quickly. Spinia and Cheeko departed (I think...) and that just left the three of them -Gash, Pebble, and Krushz- to play. They started games of tag and hide and seek, and enjoyed every minute of it. It was soon after that Pebble and Gash had to head home, for it was getting dark. Tekki would have been worried had the two tiny ones stayed out much longer.
Pebble and Gash couldn't stay babies for ever, and they eventually grew up. Pebble gradually began to have feelings for her old friend, which gnawed at her. She couldn't stand the way Gash took good, long looks at every female that came by... Aside from herself, that is. This was an extremely frustrating time in Pebble's life.
Pebble could barely take being in love any more. She finally snapped when Pechi came in with his new mate, Robin. She stormed out of the house and ran through the forest, not knowing or caring where she was going. After a while, she came across a cave, where she stayed all that night. She returned home the next day and talked with Laili a bit about male troubles. Getting no use from that conversation, she decided to sleep for a while.
When she opened her eyes, she found Gash beside her. His presence brought up nothing but bad feelings, and so she decided to head out again. Little did she know that Gash was following her. When she got to her destination, she screamed at Gash (who had made himself known) for following and, in her frustration, kicked a rock. Bad idea.... The rock started to move, and began to retalliate against Pebble. She lost all conciousness as she flew into the lake.
When Pebble awoke in the Pokemon Center, she found Gash by her side. Just before passing out, she had seen a glimpse of him trying to save her from the rampaging Onix. A little smile came to her face as she pretended to stay in her slumber. It was then that Gash began to say how much he loved her. He set a little box down by her, and then she opened her eyes, questioning him on whether or not that was how he really felt. He told her yes, and she opened the box, staring in wonder at the beautiful heart-shaped scale before daring to touch it with her paw. Suddenly, she began to glow. The flimsy bed beneath her bent and cracked as she grew, turning into a menacing Drageon. She was shocked at this, and asked Gash how she looked, worrying that she now looked like a monster.
Upon him saying she looked beautiful and nuzzling her, Pebble's heart jumped. She no longer fit easily inside the shack, and so Tekki had some of her stronger Pokemon form a stone shelter in the back yard for her. She and Gash live there together now.
Generation: First
Obtained: Shop's Second "Who's That Pokemon?" Flatsale
Design: Nidorina
Past Stages: Kits, Unevolved Adult (both) Old Art Drageon
Pronunciation: gash
Nicknames: Gashie, Nohorn, Tiny
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Stoneon
Mate: Pebble
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Pebble, Krushz, Treble, Laili, Iskra
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Pechi, Iago, Spinia, Cheeko, Robin, Voltaire, Sanne, Oberon, Zippo, Miik
Status: Tame
Residence: A Pokemon-made rock shelter in Tekki's back yard
Favorite Flavor: None; He likes all berries.
Likes: Play-fighting with Pebble, showing off his strength, eating, ramming things with his head, battles
Dislikes: Water, fire, squishy things, not understanding women
Personality: Gash is a little silly at times, and often jumps to conclusions. He's grown to dislike arguing with strangers, and limits himself to Pebble. He goes with the flow of things. He's careful not to get pushed around, but he still doesn't talk back every time a suggestion is made. But he loves to compete, especially in the area of strength. He's strong-willed, and isn't a pushover in combat, either. Gash is a little quiet, but he isn't shy at all.
Notes: Gash doesn't really like kits or most girls. This makes it a little funny that his three best friends are, in fact, female. xD
History: Gash was abandoned by his first owner, who had bred two Eevees before they were actually ready to start a family. The little kit never took to the man, always ramming and biting at him. After he 'got over' being thrown into a rushing river, he was actually relieved to get out on his own. One rainy day, he was taking shelter under a tree. Suddenly, lightning struck, and Gash saw nothing more that a flash of white. When he opened his eyes he saw a Nidoking standing over him protectively, a jagged yet cheery smile coming to the large creature's face. The partly Ground Pokemon had apparantly suffered no ill effect from taking the shock. The Nidoking took Gash in his claws to a cave full of all sorts of Nidos, which was to be his home for a while.
About three days after Gash arrived, he was playing with his Nidoran friends when he heard a Nidoqueen scream at the door. She turned to reveal a gravely injured Nidoqueen-colored Eevee, obviously a pregnant female. A Nidoking chased off the pack of Houndour that had been persuing the poor thing, and Gash was forced to wait in the back of the cave with some of the younger Nidos as some Nidorinas helped the dying Eevee to give birth. Once it was over, the female was told that there was another Eevee there, and she asked to see him. Gash only spoke with the lady once before she passed on. She told him to take care of her newborn daughter. Those were her last words, and she was buried outside the cave by the leaders of the Nido tribe.
Gash did his best to keep his promise, which he was quickly starting to regret. The girl followed him around constantly, and it really got in the way of him playing with the Nidorans. One day, he left her alone while she slept so that he could go off when his friends. He had a great time! When he finally returned, though, he was greeted with a bite and a kick to the jaw. Pebble had really changed over that short amount of time... He would never find out why.
A while later, a trainer named Tekki came to the Nido cave. It turned out that she owned the whole tribe and, since they had become part of it, Pebble and Gash as well. She took them home, where Gash enjoyed the ramming of Pechi and assisted in the failed effort to remove Laili's head leaf.
One day, the pair of Nido-Eevees were playing King of the Rock by a river. They were splashed by another Eevee, Cheeko. Gash was about to blow up with anger, as he absolutely despised being wet. It was then that an Espeon came to speak to the little ones. Gash forgot hing anger as he started to listen to Pebble and Krushz speak, but was still steaming over the fact that Pebble had laughed at him. Spinia and Cheeko departed (I think...) and that just left the three of them -Gash, Pebble, and Krushz- to play. They started games of tag and hide and seek, and enjoyed every minute of it. It was soon after that Pebble and Gash had to head home, for it was getting dark. Tekki would have been worried had the two tiny ones stayed out much longer.
Soon enough, the carefree days of kithood were over. Gash began to notice females more and more, and checked them out despite having a general dislike of the fairer sex. Unfortunately, he was too blind to see that his childhood companion had actually fallen for him.
He didn't know what to think when Pebble walked out as Pechi introduced his new mate. He didn't think too much of it and went to bed. But in the morning when she wasn't there, Gash got worried. He went out to look for her and grab some food, but had no luck. He returned to find Pebble asleep in their bed, but he couldn't help but wonder where she had been.
That is why when she got up and walked out, Gash secretly followed her to the cave she had been going to. He made himself known inside, and Pebble accidentally awoke a sleeping Onix. He watched in horror as it knocked her clear across the cave, and ran off to attack the beast. It was then that Laili arrived to help, and he escaped with Pebble.
After spending the night in the lobby of a local Pokemon Center, Gash learned from the nurses that Pebble had not yet gotten up. His mind filled with guilt and worry, he asked Laili to aid him in getting a gift for her; a scale that he had seen in the cave. She went to fetch it herself, leaving Gash to spend time with Pebble. He had no idea that she was awake when he confessed his love to her, but all ended well when she revealed herself. He gave her the scale, and she evolved right before his eyes. The pair gained a new home from their trainer, and live happily there, together, to this day.
Generation: First
Obtained: Shop's Second "Who's That Pokemon?" Flatsale
Design: Nidorino
Past Stages: Kits, Unevolved Adult (both), Unevolved Adult (Gash), Old Battle Cert (Alone)
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:16 pm
|||Java  "I don't need anyone!" D<Name: Java
Pronunciation: jah-vah
Nicknames: None
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Glaceon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Cocoa and Zenti
Siblings: Centi, Machiatto, Hazelnut
Friends: None
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: None
Status: Wild
Territory: A patch of forest with a pond and a huge log.
Favorite Flavor: Sour
Likes: Pleasant sounds, sleeping, girls, misty mornings, the color blue, jewelry
Dislikes: Her fathers, being wrong
Personality: Java is a moody, bitter person. She pretends to love being alone, but she really just doesn't know how to act around people, normally scaring them off. Java obsesses over things easily, and can easily hold a grudge. Half of the time, she doesn't mean what she says, but she would never own up to being wrong. She becomes defensive very easily, thinking that people are out to get her for one reason or another.
Notes One of the things that she gets defensive over is her being a lesbian, despite no one mentioning it in the first place. o-o;
History: Java was the product of an accident between Cocoa and Zenti. She admired her more mature father, Cocoa, at first, when she was a tiny kit, but was crushed when she figured out that she was unwanted. She chose to raise herself, and did so in the huge log that she still inhabits today.
Generation: Third
Obtained: Gift from DJ and Taki! <3
Design: Cocoa x Zenti
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:17 pm
|||Mataki  "When do I get to learn stuff?" >0Name: Mataki
Pronunciation: mah-tah-kee
Nicknames: None
Sex: Female
Age: Young Adult
Species: Aereon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Navu and Miki
Siblings: Sky, Aphid, Tart, Midna, Mimi
Friends: None
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: None
Status: Wild; Apprentice of DarkClan
Residence: DarkClan Camp
Favorite Flavor: Sour, Spicy
Likes: Flying, joking, her brothers, acting reckless, her clan
Dislikes: Croagunk, Aerodactyl, being bored, running from stuff
Personality: Mataki is a fun-loving, determined sort of female. She loves being spontaneous and funny, but never shirks her duties if she is given one. In short, her loyalty sometimes outweighs her goofy ways. As for her negative qualities, she has a habit of being indecisive, and is pretty loud. She likes to think that she takes after Miki, but she doesn't quite know where the energy came from.
History: Mataki was born to Navu and Miki, and into the DarkClan society. As a kit, she spent time running around and goofing off with Aphid, climbing trees to spite Sky, and playing with her other siblings. Half of the time, it seemed that she was being chased by things larger than her... But, somehow, she managed to make it to young adulthood, and is looking forward to gaining a mentor within the clan.
Generation: Second
Obtained: Gift from Stormy and Taki! <333
Design: Navu x Miki
Past Stages: Egg, Eevee
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:18 pm
|||Umah  "Oh, hello~" ;3Name: Umah
Pronunciation: ooh-mah
Nicknames: None
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Glaceon
Mate: "Oh, that's such a boring way of thinking..."
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None, but thinks of Tangy as a little sister.
Friends: Tangy
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Rakeshi, Elrond, Gareth, Freja, Mint
Status: Wild
Territory: A berry patch with a number of concealing bushes. >->;
Favorite Flavor: Likes a bit of everything.
Likes: Handsome males, bossing Tangy around, sweets, ice, mating
Dislikes: Tangy resisting her influence, being rejected, getting to know people, battling
Personality: The first thing most people notice about Umah is her extreme promiscuity. That part of her life may overshadow the fact that she is a sensitive and clever soul. She loves being in control of her situation, often cutting and running if things get out of hand. Being vain as she is, Umah can be easily crushed by the simplest of insults.
History: Umah's mother passed on early in her life, leaving her with a father that kept her only out of duty. When she was at the age that may be considered the "teens" in humans, Umah began to exhibit her "naughty" behavior. Her father would have none of it, and insulted her repeatedly before kicking her out of their territory. She drifted around for a while, eventually finding Tangy. She took pity on the poor girl, sympathizing with her being abandoned, and took her in. The two grew up alongside each other, and Umah has grown comfortable having someone to control.
Generation: First
Obtained: Ice Cream Flatsale
Design: Vanilla Bean
Past Stages: Eevee
 "Umah..." >~<Name: Tangy
Pronunciation: taang-ee
Nicknames: None
Sex: Female
Age: Young Adult
Species: Aereon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: None
Siblings: None, but considers Umah her older sister.
Friends: Umah
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Freja, Mint
Status: Wild
Territory: A berry patch with a number of concealing bushes. >->; She prefers to sleep by the lake a few yards off.
Favorite Flavor: Sweet, sour
Likes: Talking to others, modesty, being distracted, telling and hearing stories, spending time with Umah when she's not busy
Dislikes: Umah being a pervert, the guys Umah "hangs out" with, being pushed towards Umah's ways
Personality: Tangy is easily manipulated, made evident by her reliance on Umah's companionship. However, she does know when to put her foot down in serious matters, even if it is a bit easy to change her mind. She is very sweet and considerate, hating to see others offended, unhappy, or alone.
History: When she was a baby, Tangy thought nothing of her trainer's disappointed glares. She was purchased from a less-than-ethical ring of Pokemon breeders, and never knew her true parents. She wasn't cut out for battle, which was what her owner had in mind. And so, when they were defeated in the last of several battles, Tangy was swiftly abandoned. Before too long, Umah came along and took care of her. She loves Umah like a big sister, and doubts that she would be able to live without her. However, she does not approve of Umah's actions with males, and so is very torn between staying with her, or leaving before she gets pulled into similar behavior.
Generation: First
Obtained: Ice Cream Flavor Naming Contest
Design: Triple Citrus Eeveetracks
Past Stages: Eevee
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:20 pm
|||Elrond  *looks for pretty women* Name: Elrond
Pronunciation: ehl-rond
Nicknames: None
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Glaceon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Milo and Celeste
Siblings: Lana, Gween, Cile, Cylita, Manko
Friends: None
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Umah
Status: Wild
Territory: Likes to hang around a small rock quarry most days, but otherwise drifts around.
Favorite Flavor: Bitter
Likes: His family, stars, flirting, seeing new things
Dislikes: Being depressed, staying in one spot for an extended period, warm weather
Personality: Elrond is sort of naiive and a bit spacey, but inherited more from his father than he did from Celeste. He is a flirt, pure and simple, and shows no signs of changing. It has become clear that he has even experimented with physical relationships; however, he enjoys the more innocent side, to tell the truth. He can be made to have a guilty conscience quite easily, and loves his siblings dearly. Unfortunately, he has trouble focusing on one thing unless his feelings towards it are negative, in which case he has trouble getting over it.
History: Elrond was born and raised by his parents. As he grew, he decided to drift around a bit, but still enjoys visiting them... Nothing much else has happened, really. o-O
Generation: Second
Obtained: Gift from DJ and Twitch! heart
Design: Celeste x Milo
Past Stages: Kit, Unevolved Adult
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:22 pm
|||Iskra  *grooms* Name: Iskra
Pronunciation: is-crah
Nicknames: None
Sex: Female
Age: Unknown
Species: Inari's Beads
Mate: None [Has plots~]
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Friends: Tekki's Tame Eevees
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Badru
Status: Tame
Residence: A tree just outside of Tekki's yard. You'll know which one it is; wisps of "fox fire" will be floating all around.
Favorite Flavor: Dry
Likes: Peace, quiet, calm music, hearing and telling stories, grooming (she finds it relaxing), watching others
Dislikes: Nothing much, aside from loud noise.
Personality: Iskra could strike many people as aloof, but in truth this enigmatic Pokemon is fairly approachable. She is wise and kindhearted, with a love of peaceful solitude. Her patience is stunning at times; she has never been seen angry, even while around Eevees like Zippo and Tex.
Notes: Iskra has the ability to control bubbles that float magically around her. Pretty neat for a fire/psychic type, huh?
History: One day, while visiting a nearby town, Tekki bought a necklace from a rather strange merchant. The jewelry disappeared one night, only to reappear around the neck of a strange Pokemon the following afternoon. The mysterious visitor was none other than Iskra. The trainer is unsure of her precise origins; only Iskra knows where she came from, but she has never mentioned it.
Generation: First
Obtained: Inari's Beads Auction
Design: Blue Inari's Beads
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 5:23 pm
|||Gilbert  *sighs* Name: Gilbert
Pronunciation: gill-burt
Nicknames: Gil
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Glaceon
Mate: "... Never again."
Offspring: "They're... dead..."
Parents: "I miss them."
Siblings: "I... Leave me be, okay?"
Friends: "Do I dare let myself get close again?"
Enemies: *sighs* "Don't bring it up, alright?"
Acquaintances: "No... I don't get out much any more."
Status: Wild
Territory: A small section of river that he enjoys sleeping next to.
Favorite Flavor: Sweet, Bitter
Likes: Flowers, wandering, memories, big ears, kits, snow, poetry
Dislikes: Bicycles, lawn gnomes, irritating questions, people who don't believe in him, humans
Personality: Before his depression set in, Gilbert was a happy, warm-hearted Eevee with a sense of humor. Recently, however, a darker side of him has showed itself; he broods, dwells on depressing thoughts, and finds little joy in even the sunniest of mornings. He has given no thought to regaining that old smile of his, for he doesn't see a glimmer of hope in a brighter tomorrow.
History: "Listen... I don't have to mention things I am uncomfortable with. Do I even know you...?"
Generation: First
Obtained: Pokeball Random Number Game
Design: Unknown? owo
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 5:55 pm
|||Cadbury  "The Prince of Darkness does as his King and Queen command! Kee hee hee!" Name: Cadbury
Pronunciation: cad-bare-ee
Nicknames: Prince
Sex: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Spiral and Remnu, by adoption
Siblings: None
Friends: None
Enemies: Those who oppose the darkness!
Acquaintances: Finn, Tu
Status: Wild
Territory: He goes where his king and queen go!
Favorite Flavor: Sweet
Likes: Candy, being a prince, the darkness, obeying orders from his superiors, his "parents"
Dislikes: When people deny his postion, people who don't see the greatness of the darkness, disobedience, really bitter food, not having candy
Personality: Nowadays, Cadbury is a twisted little Eevee. His sanity was, perhaps, stolen from him by his parents, but he doesn't seem to care nor notice. He is an obsessive, authorative person at heart, wanting nothing more than to please and live up to his parents' exectations. In normal conversation, he acts noble and commanding, but pretty polite if he isn't under orders to do something sinister.
History: As a kit, he was as innocent as you could imagine. Wandering out from a candy factory and becoming separated from his actual parents, it was only a matter of time until he was taken in. By some odd twist of fate, the couple that found him was none other than the dttos Spiral and Remnu, self-proclaimed monarchs of darkness. Under their wings, he became the strange, commanding individual that he is today.
Generation: First
Obtained: Easter Candy Guessing Game
Design: Cadbury Creme Egg
Past Stages: Kit
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 5:57 pm
|||Stephen  *hums along to the tune of La Vie en Rose* Name: Stephen
Pronunciation: steve-in
Nicknames: None
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Subtereon
Mate: He teases Xeiron sometimes, and does have a bit of a crush on him, but is really single.
Offspring: None
Parents: Gone
Siblings: None?
Friends: Xeiron [Ha.]
Enemies: None [Ha again.]
Acquaintances: Valentino, Voodoo
Status: Wild, but prefers to wander about cities and towns over forests.
Residence: A burrow not far from town that he dug into the side of a slope.
Favorite Flavor: Any
Likes: TV, the internet, tea, Xeiron, joking around, men, music, stories
Dislikes: Boring folks, homophobes, fighting, getting dirty
Personality: Stephen is a lighthearted fellow, a smile hardly ever leaving his face. He's extremely playful and loves to kid, but he's far from a dense, childlike adult. Stephen enjoys life as it comes to him, welcoming most new things with open arms. He's pretty witty, or at least he likes to think so. By no means does he claim to be smarter than anyone, however; not even if he knows for certain that he is.
History: Stephen's mother and father were a kind and nurturing pair of wild jolteons. The first hitch in his upbringing occurred when he told his parents that he was a homosexual. His father temporarily disowned him, and this drove Stephen into a deep depression. His heart was lifted when his mother talked sense into her mate, and the males made peace with one another once more. When Stephen was an adult, but still living with his parents in their garbage can home, he met a lovely young lad by the name of Gary. Their fling ended in tradgedy when Stephen's father snapped and killed Gary. The second straw was the last, and Stephen moved away from his parents' home, never to see them again.
Nowadays, Stephen likes to wander about on the outskirts of human towns, occasionally 'borrowing' a computer to browse the web and listen to music. He has found a new crush, an evil genius that in no way [that he knows of] returns his feelings. Lighthearted and flirtatious, Stephen sees this relationship with Xeiron as a sort of game. Sometimes, though, he wishes that it was something more.
Generation: First
Obtained: Awesome DJ Stephen Bribe! >O
Design: Uhhh... Purple, Plaid, and DJ Awesomesauce 8D
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 9:29 pm
|||Bill  "God dangit, where're my guns?" Name: William "Bill" Overbeck
Pronunciation: will-yem bil oh-ver-bek
Nicknames: Bill
Sex: Male
Age: Old
Species: Subtereon
Mate: None CIGARETTES [lol DJ pwn'd] "Who'd marry a $@#&ing cigarette!?"
Offspring: Unknown [Presumably None]
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Zoey... Louis... *sigh* Francis. >-<
Enemies: Zombies
Acquaintances: Citrus
Status: Wild
Territory: None
Favorite Flavor: ... Is cigarette a flavor? If not, I'd guess that he's not too picky.
Likes: Grenades, assault rifles, war, surviving, peace without zombies, Zoey, smoking, Francis
Dislikes: Stairs, Francis, being old, being called old, and, of course, the zombie apocalypse
Personality: Bill is a gruff old soul, but all in all, he means well. Being gentle is not normally part of his behavior, and he is nearly always blunt. Because of this, he may come off as insensitive. But, when you've seen as much death as he has, it's really no surprise. As a true army man, this Subtereon doesn't take crap. Bill is easily annoyed by whining, which is not a factor that helps him while around Francis. Deep inside somewhere, a sort of fatherly figure could be found, especially in times of real need. Finally, Bill is a great leader, always speaking his mind and often taking charge. For his age, he still has a very sharp mind.
History: Bill was - "I'll handle this. Listen up. The details ain't important. All you need to know is that I used to be in the Army. The virus hit after I was retired, so I got out there again fightin' for my damn life, this time with three younger guys instead of other soldiers. And instead of the VC, it was a damn zombie horde. They just wouldn't stop coming... We thought it was over when we got out of Allegheny. The military dropped us off here; seems safe enough, but it might be changin' too from what I hear. Not if I can help it."
Generation: First
Obtained: Bribe~
Design: Left 4 Dead Bill Cosplay
Past Stages: None
 "I hate this journal." Name: Francis
Pronunciation: fran-sis
Nicknames: None
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Umbreon
Mate: None [plotplotplotplot]
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Zoey, Bill, Louis
Enemies: Vampires Zombies
Acquaintances: None
Status: Born to be wild, baby~
Territory: None
Favorite Flavor: Meat... And sweets. >->
Likes: Vests, Zoey, Bill, Louis, his mama, bikes, tattoos
Dislikes: The army, airplanes, Ayn Rand, camping, churches, cops, doctors, elevators, helicopters, trainyards, vans, vampires, lawyers, small towns, woods, malls, sewers, stairs... Okay, I'm going to stop right here. He hates just about everything.
Personality: Francis presents himself as your typical tough-guy biker. One of the things he's noted to say often is, "It's a good thing I'm indestructable." What most people outside of his small group of Survivor companions don't realize is that he's just a bit of a softie underneath... This becomes more obvious when he is attacked by zombies and screams like a girl. Despite his tough talk, he's actually a loyal friend, helping any Survivor in need as fast as he can. Francis does, however, have an awful habit of complaining over just about everything. Everything, that is, except for vests... And perhaps the only female in his group.
History: "Man, why the heck do you want to know?" What he means is, his early history, much like Bill's, isn't entirely relevant. What is known about Francis is that he used to be part of a biker gang known as Hell's Legion before the infamous virus struck the city of Fairfield. Together, with three other immune survivors, Francis managed to escape the zombie hordes in one piece. His new life currently consists of being bored, causing trouble in local towns, and looking around for Bill, Louis, and Zoey.
Generation: First
Obtained: Bribe... Again. XwX
Design: Left 4 Dead Francis Cosplay
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 9:31 pm
|||Hunter "GrraAAAAARRrrrg!"Name: Hunter
Pronunciation: hun-ter
Nicknames: None
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Hunter
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Witch
Enemies: The Survivors, other zombie hunters
Acquaintances: Voodoo, Phobos
Status: Wild
Territory: None
Favorite Flavor: Raw Meat
Likes: Clawing, screaming, blood, duct tape, jumping, high places
Dislikes: The Survivors, uninfected Eevees, getting knocked off of victims, being shot at
Personality: There is basically nothing left of the humorous teenager that this poor creature used to be. Now, the Hunter is a savage, single-minded beast. His very existance is centered around violence because of the infection that ravages his body. He has been reduced to screeches and growls, but one may occasionally be able to hear what sounds like a tidbit of normal speech. It is up to the listener to decide whether it's their mind playing with them, or if there is, perhaps, a meaning behind his screams.
History: Ezra was once a happy, normal kit. He belonged to a large family, all of which lived in the city of Fairfield. His school life was average, and he participated in soccer and track with a few of his friends. Frequently performing standup at a local comedy club, he was also found to be quite the funny Eevee. Tieing everything up nicely, a budding romance was springing up between him and a girl living on the second floor of his apartment building. Yes, it seemed that this teenager was going to live a happy and fulfilling life. That is, until a strange infection began to crop up in his home city.
It started with one Eevee, who was rushed to Mercy Hospital as quickly as possible. However, he was not the last to begin exhibiting strange, zombie-like symptoms. It took only a week for chaos to break loose. The once thriving city turned into a nightmare. Of course, Ezra no longer had school to go to. His comedy club was filled with carnage and infected; even his girlfriend had disappeared. There was no denying it: this was the end of the world as Ezra knew it.
Believing he was immune to the infection, Ezra donned the sturdiest outfit he could find and went out with his family to find rescue. Leaving the fortified apartment would prove to be a grave mistake. It was no more than a day before his father was bitten by one of the diseased Eevees. He struggled on with the family, but began to turn within a few hours. Panicked, Ezra shot his father in the skull, but not before one of his siblings had gotten attacked. There was no stopping it; when his baby sister began to change, Ezra couldn't bare to do anything about it. He held her, begging his mother and remaining brothers to run. They did, and Ezra soon followed after them, his sister having left him laying there, torn and alone, in favor of the screams of a car alarm.
Tired and beginning to feel very strange, Ezra never did catch up to his family. He collapsed against the side of his apartment building, growing quickly frustrated when he thought that he had gone in a circle. As paranoia began to set in, he returned to the apartment, shutting himself in once more. Growing more and more feverish, his hopes of being immune were quickly slipping through his paws. He couldn't take the pain any more; something was wrong. Very, very, wrong. His claws were growing, and his mind appeared to be transforming into something hideous. Anger came more easily, while remembering became difficult. His speech was becoming increasingly incoherent, as his attempts to talk to himself often resulted in little more than paranoid or enraged gibberish. Ezra was infected.
In the next two days, he lost all grips on who he used to be. During a frustrated bout, he had clawed out his own eyes... But this was no longer a problem. His hightened senses made up for the one he lost, and a new skill in echo-location emerged. All of his screeches bounced off of the walls of his apartment. There seemed to be no escape, and the mutated Jolteon was feeling a strange hunger that bags of chips and canned tuna would not satisfy. When a fragile glass window made a characteristic 'tip tap' under his claw, he saw his chance. The infected outside stared dumbly upwards as a shadowy figure burst from the building, followed by a cloud of shattered glass. The thing that landed on the street below was not Ezra.
There, on the zombie-filled streets of Fairfield, a scream was unleashed into the skies by a full-fledged Hunter.
Generation: First
Obtained: DJ Bribe. <3
Design: Left 4 Dead Hunter Cosplay
Past Stages: None
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 9:32 pm
|||Zippo  "Whoo! Hows about them mudkips, everyone?" Name: Zippo
Pronunciation: zip-oh
Nicknames: Zip, Zip-Zip
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Miik, Laili, Voltaire, Sanne, Pebble, Gash, Iago, Tex, Treble, Iskra
Enemies: None!
Acquaintances: Pechi
Status: Tame
Residence: Tekki's Shack
Favorite Flavor: Spicy, for sure!
Likes: Fire, computers, coffee, meeting with his friends, food, conventions, video games
Dislikes: Being stressed, whiny people
Personality: Zippo is one of the perkiest Eevees Tekki has ever met. He always seems to be hyper, and whether it's because of his massive coffee intake or some natural zing is unknown. He can be a bit annoying and clingy, but he means well. His attempts to get things done are often thwarted by a short attention span or a need to eat.
History: Zippo's origins are unknown, really... He showed up at a convention that Tekki went to, and followed her home. They've been friends ever since, and he fit right into the fold.
Generation: First
Obtained: CYO Special Treat... Thingie? 8D; Thanks, Lizzy!
Design: Colored by Tekki, with advice from Vampey
Past Stages: None
 "Should I evolve...? I don't know..." Name: Miik
Pronunciation: meek
Nicknames: None
Sex: Male
Age: Young Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Deceased
Siblings: None
Friends: "Everyone at Tekki's shack... I think they like me, anyway..."
Enemies: "Um... Plato, I guess? ... But I don't wanna say anybody." ;-;
Acquaintances:
None, really..."
Status: Tame
Residence: Tekki's Shack
Favorite Flavor: Sweet
Likes: Taking walks, stargazing, naps, hugging
Dislikes: Being confused, awkward situations, getting in trouble, being afraid
Personality: Cowardly, gullible, but sweet, Miik gives off an aura of innocence. For his entire life, he has had a paranoia over getting into trouble by cutting loose, and for this reason he is a little too reserved to have fun with his friends. Due to his awkwardness in conversations, he prefers to stay quiet and listen to others.
History: Miik was found by Tekki in a fairly depressing way. She was checking up on her Pidgeot, Plato, one morning and found that he had killed a rather plain-looking Flareon. Plato told her that the Flareon had tried to eat his own chick, Fidget, and that the killing was unavoidable. With a sigh, Tekki accepted the violent bird's explanation and asked if he knew where the fox had lived. Fidget, the Pidgey chick, led the trainer to the den of the Flareon, where a lone egg was sitting. Tekki took the egg in, and decided to raise the kit inside at her own home because it no longer had a mother. As time passed on, he grew up alongside Tekki and her other Eevees without incident.
Generation: First
Obtained: Unlimited Egg
Design: Eevee
Past Stages: Egg
 "Why does no one around here understand the awesomeness that is DUREM?" D8Name: Tex
Pronunciation: teks
Nicknames: None
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Eevee
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Friends: Treble, Laili, Pebble, Gash, Iago, Miik
Enemies: None
Acquaintances: Pechi, Talon
Status: Tame
Residence: Tekki's Shack
Favorite Flavor: Spicy
Likes: Water, playing, girls, red and black!
Dislikes: Water, playing, girls, red and black!
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: 2007 Summer Festival Eevee
Design: Durem
 "Skwawk!" owoName: Iago (ee-ah-go)
Gender: Male
Age: Kit
Species: Memorial Eevee
Fur: Iago (green parakeet)
Friends: Pechi, Laili
Favorite Flavor: None. He'll eat any crunchy berries.
Likes: Flying, eating, singing, hiding in curtains
Dislikes: Cages, his own reflection
Personality: Iago loves nothing more than singing. Unfortunately, he's not a song bird, so it's not as beautiful as some might expect. He enjoys playing with other Eevees, too, especially when the game is tag or hide-and-seek. He's always had a knack for running and hiding from others. Eventually, though, he'll come out again, eager for another game. As soon as you admit that he won, that is!
The Real Iago: I regret not having a photo of the poor little guy. But I do have one of his last feathers that he shed before I found him at the bottom of his cage on the morning of September 1st, 2006. I bought him from some pet store when I was about six, along with one of his brothers. About a year before his death, that brother (named Kalija) flew the coop, never to be seen again. Iago liked to sit around and chirp, like any other bird. Even after his brother left, the old parakeet was never silent. He'd often take the mirror off of his cage's wall, leaving it on the bottom. And he, like a lot of birds, was very picky when it came to his food. Only the name-brand seeds would do! (Of course, this is how he differs from his Eevee counterpart) Iago is dearly missed by his whole family, and he has his own place in all of our hearts. R.I.P.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 5:25 pm
|||Splishie  "Time for me to move on...?" .__.Name: Splishie
Sex: Unknown (Referred to as Female)
Age: Unknown
Species: Ditto
Mate: None...
Offspring: Glue, Lua, Citrella, DG
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Favorite Flavor: None
Likes: Spooky, her babies, lurking, noise, music, rain, poking people when they're not looking
Dislikes: People catching her before they are poked, dry weather, being away from Spooky
Personality: Unlike quite a few Dittos, Splishie (aka Splish) is pretty quiet. She's more of a listener. Splishie has a habit of poking people in the back, which sometimes can start a conversation, a chase, or even a round of poking each other for fun. Splishie is fairly generous and sometimes gives random gifts to her friends.
Notes: Splishie is hardly ever seen in her true form. She especially likes being Ariados, Remoraid, Spearow, Charmeleon, and Poochyena.
Design: Custom Colors, Design by Lizzy
|||Glue  "...." 8|Name: Glue
Sex: Unknown (Referred to as Male
Age: Adult
Species: Ditto
Mate: None [Plotting! 8D]
Offspring: None
Parents: Splishie and Spooky
Siblings: Lua, Citrella, DG
Favorite Flavor: Sour
Likes: Mirrors, sticky things, his mom, water, poking people
Dislikes: Dry stuff, being squished
Personality: Glue is a very quiet Ditto, and doesn't like to make himself known. He isn't quite as good at sneaking as Splishe, and often giggles since he's actually very easily excited. He adores being around family and friends, but is still more of a listener than a speaker. Despite having so much in common with his mother, he is her complete opposite when it comes to generosity. He is extremely greedy and possessive, sometimes to the point of being obsessive over getting what he wants.
Notes: His favorite forms are Gyarados, Minun, Eevee, Charmander, and Ivysaur. He never copies the size of what he transforms into correctly. (Example: giant Eevee, tiny Gyarados) He does this on purpose, however, because "it's cool."
Design: SplishiexSpooky
Past Stages: Egg, Old LA
 "Hello!" n___nName: Lua
Sex: Unknown (Referred to as Female)
Age: Adult
Species: Ditto
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Splishie and Spooky
Siblings: Glue, Citrella, DG
Favorite Flavor: Spicy
Likes: Noise, fun, socializing, water, plants, fuzzy stuff (not including mold), getting and giving gifts
Dislikes: Being alone, summertime, smelly things (She normally has no nose, but the stuff tends to just look nasty! XP)
Personality: Lua seems to be the most talkative out of her family, and can speak with others for hours on end. She loves nothing more than to splash around in shallow water with a close friend, especially if she's in the form of a Magikarp. She's never seen turning down an invitation to any fun gatherings unless there's a prior enguagement she has to tend to. Seeing as she has basically no life, this is rarely a problem! XD
Notes: She tends to transform into cute things like Skitty, Magikarp, Bulbasaur, Pichu, and Pidgey, even if they do seem a little weak.
Design: SplishiexSpooky
Past Stages: Egg, Old LA
 "Yay yay yay yay yeah!!" 8DName: Tu
Sex: Unknown (Referred to as Female)
Age: Young Adult
Species: Ditto
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Night and Sukin
Siblings: Comet, Stars, Ringu
Favorite Flavor: Sweet
Likes: Night time, her family, flying
Dislikes: Um... She can't think of anything at the moment. >w<
Personality: Tu is pretty much hyper and somewhat random. She doesn't speak like her father, Night, but does speak "Yoda-style" or in another random way on occasion. She's outgoing, but tends only to come out at dusk, dawn, and in the middle of the night.
Notes: Tu's favorite evolutions include various psychic types, such as Abra and Psyduck, or things that can fly. Many times, a star-faced Taillow can be seen in her favorite spots, flitting about in a manner reserved for lunatics or those with their tails on fire.
Design: SukinxNight
Past Stages: Egg
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 12:00 am
|||Truman  "Why're you starin' this way? You got a problem with my eyes!?"Name: Truman
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Spinda
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Favorite Flavor: Sour
Likes: Speaking his mind, being loud, board games, competitiveness, his accent
Dislikes: Being dizzy, vans, humans, people talking down to him, self-absorbed people, laziness
Personality: Truman is a defensive sort of Spinda, and isn't afraid to fight back if he thinks that someone has wronged him in any way. He thinks of himself as old-fashioned, rough-and-tumble, and hardy. Despite his loud tendencies, he's not normally rude... He's just not quiet about anything. By no means does he try to offend people that didn't offend him first.
Design: Blue with Red and White Spots? |D
|||Vincent  "It's hard to be a gentleman when you're always dizzy..." >___@Name: Vincent
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Spinda
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Lumi
Favorite Flavor: Bitter
Likes: Fine dining, monocles, seeing straight, dressing fancy
Dislikes: Constant dizziness, getting dirty
Personality: Vincent is old-fashioned, and perhaps a tad snobbish. He considers himself to be a gentleman; he acts politely and avoids using slang or other casual behaviors.
Design: Winter Snowflake Pokegram
|||Lumi  "Stop even trying, brother." >w<;Name: Lumi
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Spinda
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Vincent
Favorite Flavor: Sour
Likes: Ice, fog, quiet, her brother, hiking
Dislikes: Tripping over stuff
Personality: Lumi, unlike her brother, is laid-back and easygoing. One might even go so far as to call her a "hippie." She loves nature and is never afraid to speak her mind.
Design: Winter Snowflake Pokegram
|||Undine  "Stop causing trouble, Ato..." Name: Undine
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Finneon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Favorite Flavor: Dry
Likes: Water, Ato, Kaia, Eevees, Eating
Dislikes: Fish Eaters, Bread
Personality: Undine is a peaceful sort, and is the least likely in the group to get into any trouble. She is quite kindhearted, and is willing to let anyone that isn't obviously up to no good get close to her. Her only real flaw is a slight sense of superiority that her two friends don't seem to agree with.
Design: Halloween Candygram A
|||Ato  "Ah, stop spoilin' the fun!" Name: Ato
Sex: Male
Age: Adult
Species: Finneon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Favorite Flavor: Spicy
Likes: Spitting water at Eevees, swimming fast, generally annoying others
Dislikes: Tattle-tails, accidentally flopping onto land, big stuff, tight spaces
Personality: Ato is, in a word, troublesome. He is always trying to make people slip up in water, and enjoys activities like nibbling at paws when an Eevee steps in for a dip. He outright rejects Undine's commands, and won't even listen when he knows she's right.
Design: Halloween Candygram A
|||Kaia  "Undine... Ato... D8 Uh..." Name: Kaia
Sex: Female
Age: Adult
Species: Finneon
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Favorite Flavor: Bitter
Likes: Quiet, swimming in circles, her friends
Dislikes: Ato being so loud, getting into trouble, sweet berries
Personality: Though she won't say it to anyone plainly, Kaia is very obedient. She often doesn't agree with Undine, but has trouble saying no to anyone. She's extremely considerate of others, and an insulting word never leaves her mouth without provocation. Another secret of hers that she has a hard time hiding is her low self esteem. Though Ato and Undine try their best to support her, Kaia often finds herself with hurt feelings after even the least serious of insults.
Design: Halloween Candygram B
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