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Money - 21,950PD

Mission Points - 43

- I T E M S -

>Moon Stone
>Weather Ball TM
>??? Plush
>Water Gun TM
>Froslass TM
>Dojo Ticket
>Dragon Rage TM
>Steel Wing TM
>Metal Coat
>Sketch TM
>Swift TM
>Silk Scarf (enhances normal type moves)
>Quick Guard TM
>Apple ( x14 )
>Big Apple
>Tokens (x16)
>Beautiful Box
>Dusk Globe
>Destiny Bond TM
>Meowth TM
>Espeon/Umbreon TM
>Ability Swap card
>Reverse Effects potion
>Furret TM



- R E C R U I T . LIST -

> Happiny

Name: Purple
Age: ??? (Red: HE'S ANCIENT!!!!! Blue: H-he's just really wise...)
Gender: ♂
Species: Rattata
Guild: Sun
Rank: Novice
Moveset: Blizzard | Super Fang | Sucker Punch | Dig | ThunderShock
Ability: Guts
Personality: He's very gentle, an old and knowledgeable Rattata who is not quick to anger and very easygoing. He has learned from his past and tries to put his memories to good use. He seems to enjoy the company of anybody, childish or sophisticated, which is seen by how he acts around both Red and Blue

Bio: An old Rattata, Red and Blue had met him in Peaceful Meadow. He helped them finish their mission, to which the two are grateful for.

When he was young, he dreamed of traveling the world with his best friend, another, smaller Rattata that he had grown up with. He was also one of the fastest in the forest, and he would often run from the entrance to the exit and back. Wait back? Yes, he always turned back...because as much as he dreamed of leaving he could not leave his best friend behind. You see, the smaller Rattata was weak and was always sick, and if he left the other Rattata by himself there would be nobody to care for him. He made the most of it, however, and every now and then when the other Rattata was strong enough to stand and run and play they would go outside and have the best time they could.

One day they were out eating berries when a storm came. As the two ran for cover, a Fearow swooped down, he was going to have them for dinner. The two began to ran, it was no problem for him...but after a while th other Rattata burst into a coughing fit. The sick Rattata told him to run and go without him, that he was a lost cause. He refused, going back to his friend, determined to not leave him behind. The Fearow caught them both and took him to his nest, and as he opened his beak to bite down on the sick Rattata he stepped in front, using blizzard to keep the Fearow away. The two fought long and hard, the Rattata so much weaker than the large bird but still trying his best to protect him and his friend. He had lost his tail in this battle, and even with the bleeding stump on his rump and a huge slash in his back he kept going. But then the sicker Rattata interfered. The sick Rattata pushed his friend out of the nest, telling him that just as the other had cared for and protected him, he would do the same. He let the Fearow take him, his friend watching from afar in horror at the slaughter of his best friend. He could do nothing, however, and only left into the bushes. His maimed backside hurt, but not as much as his heart.

As he was making his way back, he found a strange lump of red on the ground. Going over, he gasped when he found out it was the legendary Latias who guarded the forest. During the storm they were separated, she getting hit with lightning and falling down. After re-uniting the two, they promised him that they would be there upon his call, grateful for his kindness. This is how he came to know them, maybe not all friends but certainly comrades.

After seeing his friend die despite his efforts, he lost his will to fight. The spot where his tail was healed, it didn't look too pretty (the left over stump became jagged and bumpy, he could not round it off properly himself because he lacked the medical experience or the hospital) but he could do nothing about it. The slash above his tail also scarred, no fur growing back in its place making it very visible. Left alone, he kept mostly to himself and only shared with those that bothered to come by his area. He no longer ran or dreamed of leaving, he had lost the will to do that when his fight left.

When Red and Blue came his way, he saw a something in them, in their friendship...secretly, he had followed them the whole time, watching all the fights and how one protected another. It was then he decided he wanted to give his dreams one last shot

Appearance: He is just like any Rattata in color, but if he turned around you could clearly see where his tail was amputated and the scar above it. his Rattata also strangely walks on two feet instead of four and uses his front paws like hands almost all the time, even cleaning them before meals. He has a black and purple collar that Blue made for him upon joining the team

- Pump up the Party! -

Name: D. Jayden Mirage
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Species: Zorua
Guild: Sun
Rank: Novice
Moveset: Night Daze | U-Turn | Extrasensory | Aerial Ace | Nasty Plot | Punishment | Foul Play | Swords Dance | Protect
Ability: Illusion
Personality: He's a crazy, wild and untamed type of Pokemon that is just fun to be around. He has a sort of air around him that just makes you happy, and for some Pokemon just annoyed. He can be somewhat of a flirt, but all in good fun as it's usually nothing beyond poking fun at someone. He is a known prankster and likes to trick people with his illusions, it's like a game to him. No matter how crazy or passive he is though, he's the wrong guy to get in a fight with. He is very protective over his friends and family, and he would go so far as to die for them. In a bad situation he can be counted on for back up, and nothing will get in the way of him and victory.

Bio: He came from a rather loving family, the first out of two children. Despite his parents being a Ninetales and a Zoroark, he and his sister look nothing like their nine tailed fox father.

During one nice and breezy summer he heard that his aunt and younger cousin were coming over for a visit. Though not related by blood, they were still almost like family. They were from his fathers side, since his father had been orphaned and pretty much adopted by this aunts mother.

His cousin was none other than a certain red furred, hyper Vulpix. He remembers that as one of the best times ever, she had even given him a nice friendship bracelet! But when they had to leave, it was terrible. He didn't want her to go away! the place he lived, he had no friends of his own and he couldn't play with his sister all the time. He wanted to go back with them, she said that she had another friend back at home that she wanted him to meet...

But he had to stay behind. He watched as she left, and after that it wasn't the same. It just seemed so quiet around. He needed to be somewhere loud, fun, exiting! and thus, as he got older he began making plans with his sister. Once the time came, he and she left off to chase their dreams.

They found out two more things they had in common. They both liked to dance, and they both could DJ pretty well. So when they found out about clubs...well, it was pretty much set for the two. They began as novices and climbed their way up to experts, becoming rather well known.

Their fur began to match the bright, flashy colors of the dance floor. He began to become addicted to fur-dye, his colors changing every so often. They were on top of the world, and nothing was going to shoot them down.

And then he remembered a red furred Vulpix.

The memory was pushed aside rather quickly, but not away. It kept putting itself in his head, forcing him to remember those magic nights. It became too much, he had to see her again. Just once more, just long enough to get it out of his system. He told this to his sister, she had her objections, but she knew she couldn't stop him. He told her to not let this discourage her, that she should keep doing what she liked even if he wasn't there with her. She may have been his younger sister, but she was old enough to do this on her own.

He bid goodbye and left, eventually finding himself at the door of a freshly formed rescue team.

Appearance: His fur is light enough to be considered white or a very pale gray. The tuft of fur atop his head is styled so instead of a gravity defying updo it comes down as spiked bangs almost over his right eye. Instead of having red tips however, he has dyed them time and time again, curently using lime green. His tail is much fluffier than it would usually be for a zorua and also has the tips dyed. The "gloves" on his feet are just as dyed as the other parts of his body are, as well as the two tufts of fur on his cheeks. He has four piercings in each ear, two neon blue dots and two red hoops, as well as the tips dyed. His eyes are a bright red tone and instead of white pupils he has black ones. He wears the teams signature stripes in the form of a bracelet.