My parents named me: Hayley Brookstine. Nice to meet'cha.
But I respond to: Hayley, Hayley Moser or Hay-Bale.
I was born in: Vielstone, Sinnoh.
I'm still this young: 15.
I appear to be: Thing is, I look more like a 13 or 14 year old.
I was born on this day: Jan. 19th.
Beauty at it's finest: I am 5 foot nothin', and 100 and nope pounds.
My eyes reflect: This bloody red, like I have a disease or super powers.
You may say my skin is: Porcelain pale and baby soft.
Inventory: Pokegear
-TM Case
-Pokedex
-My parents' research
-Pokefood
-Poffins
-Balls: 6 poke balls, 3 great balls, 2 ultra balls
-Medicinnes: 2 antidotes, 2 paralyze heals, 2 full heals, 5 freshwaters, 3 soda pops, 2 lemonades
-Wallet: $14'200.
I live in: On and off, I live on the outskirts of Solaceon Town.
I waste my time on: Exploring, arts and crafts, researching, fighting dirty, gardening, acting, pranks, getting people to like her.
I am: Heterosexual
On the surface: I simply exude a cheerfulness. I try to include positive thinking in my whole attitude, and thus, a friendly, warm exterior. I put up fronts of someone who easily gets along with others. I go out of my way to become "friends" with people. Thus, my sweet and innocent character is played well. There’s a saying: “Admiration is the furthest from Understanding”.
Under this kind little surface charade I put on, I’ve never liked a whole lot of people. Only two people, in fact, have ever really made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside, and they were taken from me quite unfairly. My whole purpose behind this mask is self-preservation. I don’t mind letting my passive aggression betray others, as long as they don’t know I’m doing it. As long as it works out in the end and I get a clean passage to whatever I’m doing, it doesn’t matter. I don’t want to be troubled with attachments. I’ve crafted wily down to an art, and the only thing I ever want to concern myself over is my team and my own personal safety. So there.
But deep down: I was orphaned at the age of eight, and it took me 5 years to figure out why. My parents were as sly as I am. They lived a fine cliff just above danger, and their similar jobs often kept them separated for each other’s safety. They couldn’t show weakness, nor attachments. If Team Solstice weeded a single thread of vulnerability, they were screwed.
Yes. My parents worked for Solstice. But that was only on the surface. In truth, they were secret agents of the Pokemon rangers who had infiltrated and built their way up in the organization for almost their whole lives. With that secret on the line, it was like holding a match to a firework’s factory every time they took comfort in each other’s company and snuck away. They trusted each other. Loved each other. They both had fiery passion for justice, but their world started to teeter when my mother became pregnant. The first chance they got, they grabbed their connections to the rangers and pulled themselves free and into hiding. They settled in Vielstone for a while, to hide their tracks, and had little ol’ me before chasing a new studies on the ruins of Solaceon, and the Unown.
With the aid of protection and their own measures to erase their tracks, my parents hid our happy little family life until I was eight. They had had their hold ups in research, but also great breakthroughs, and had accumulated a research team on the ruins. The project was just beginning to center on awakening the secrets of the strange Pokemon, but information was somehow leaked to Solstice about my parents’ location and activities. They came after us. My parents made me run to a safe house where some ex-spies like them sheltered me. The data I took with me was too risky to let surface, though, even among the rangers.
So, slowly I was told about my parents’ past. And then I ran off on my own. I’ll admit, 13 wasn’t exactly the most independent age when a girl might be at risk of being singled out by a crime team, but I had inherited a sleek set of skills for espionage from my parents. And now I knew why they’d always drilled caution into me. Besides, kids left home for Pokemon journeys at all sorts of ages. Why not 13? Nothing would spark attention about that in itself. I took the data with me, I always keep it with me. It’s that or delete it, but I just can’t do that. It was my parents’ last ambition. And yes, the thought does bring tears to my eyes. My new guardians, my godmother and god father, the Mosers, supply me with funds to take care of travel and living expenses, though it took a while to convince them.
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Likes:
- » Forests
» Skilled Pokemon
» Wandering
» Solitude
» Being compared to her parents
Dislikes:
- « Team Solstice
« Fools
« Being seen through
« Permanence
« Teamwork
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My voice is played by: Miss Maya Yamada from Infinite Stratos (Dubbed)
I prefer this color of ink: Indigo, blue and firebrick
The only one in my life: Paper Satellite.
