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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 5:53 pm
 Sasha Barren Cohen
Piplup - Seriano
I heard them calling; Sash, Barren, Sasa
Not rocket science; Female
Age by age; 18
We rhyme with our seasons; April 11
Keeps me occupied; A pokemon trainer
Reach for the stars; 6'2''
Weight of the world; 130 lbs.
D i g g i n g____d e e p e r Of what I'm becoming;
○ Calm
○ Attracts pokemon
○ Friendly
○ Loves everyone
○ level heade Carry me;
○ Likes Water Types
○ Likes All Grass Pokemon
○ Likes Taking Care of Eggs
○ Likes Evee
○ Loves Seriano Bury me;
○ Dislikes Ghost Types
○ Dislikes Heights
○ Dislikes Large Drops
○ Deadly Scared of Fire
○ Dislikes Her Parents
'Cause you can grow flowers; Easily helps pokemon evolve ○ Good with water types ○ Knows how to train pokemon to fullest potential ○ Battle smart
From where dirt used to be; Lousy with Flying types ○ Scared of fire to a breaking point ○ Can't stand rude trainers ○ Lousy with Normal or Fighting moves
The sky's the limit; Pound ○ Growl ○ n/a ○ n/a
Good lookin'; She's not in a relationship nor likes anyone
Cross my heart; Sasha has never actually caught or held/touched a fire type.
My Friends; She hasn't met anyone yet
Crayola me; Violet Dark Blue Blue _________________________Let There Be COSPLAY
(( Profile by Pokeparade ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 6:58 pm
The past I live with; Sasha grew up in Floaroma Town, where her parents were Pokemon breeders. Growing up in a breeding center, Sasha quickly learned the ins and outs of Pokemon. As time continued, Sasha started to bond with many of the pokemon that came in and out of her parents business. Though, one day when she was 10, her whole view of fire types changed. Sasha was taking care of a charmander and was starting to teach it some new moves. Well, the charmander decided that it was going to try flame thrower, and it did. Sasha was severely burned on her stomach and on her shoulders and chest, for the charmander lost control of its aim and fired directly at her. The charmander couldn't stop, no matter how loud she screamed and no matter how much pain it was causing her. Finally, the charmander stopped and started to freak out about what it had done to Sasha. Her parents, scared about all the screaming, ran over to her to see what was happening. As she slowly lost conscientiousness, Sasha, could only see the fire at the end of the charmanders tail. When Sasha awoke, she was in a poke-hospital, connected to a life support machine. As she looked towards her feet, all she could feel was a burning sensation, and realized that her entire torso and shoulders were wrapped in bandages and bleeding. Her parents explained that she know had third degree burns from the top of her chest to right below her belly button. Her shoulders only managed to get a second degree burn. A few days later, Sasha was back home and could finally remove the bandages from her body, for the doctors said to leave them on and only remove them one a day, and her parents did it while she was asleep. SO she didn't have to look at the damage caused by the charmander. As Sahsa's parents slowly removed the bandages, Sasha was scared at the damage caused. Her skin was twisted and chared black in some areas, while others were a contrasting pure white. Her shoulder's skin was twisted, but her natural skin color. Mortified, Sasha now only wears tops that cover her chest and shoulders, scared of the rejection that other people would give her. Her outfits most days consist of a shirt, a sweatshirt, and a jacket over that. Her legs are covered in a pair of long pants and a pair of shorts over that. This gives her the optimal protection from anyone seeing her wounds. A month later, Sasha was at a picnic with her friends. It was getting dark and Sasha had run into the woods a few minutes earlier to scare one of the people attending the picnic. Though, when she returned to where her friends where, there was a large fire burning in a circle, with her friends sitting around it. Suddenly, a flash back of the charmander hitting her with fire returned, and Sasha went into a severe case of post traumatic stress disorder and passed out. When she awoke, her parents were with her back at their house. When it was time for Sasha to start her pokemon journey, her parents forbade it. Worried that she would go into another spell and pass out if she saw a fire type. Arguing that she had to go, her parents still not allowing her to become a pokemon trainer. Sasha ended up leaving the minute a card was sent in the mail for her to pick up her pokemon compainion. Leaving before her parents could say anything, Sasha started her pokemon journey, ready to face her fear and become a master. Sasha has felt anger and resentment towards her parents ever since.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 7:59 am
My companions;
Piplup
Male
Lv. 5
HP. 40
Pound-20
Growl-10
Exp: (0/15)
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