- ✚ Introductions:
- ۩ Name: Lucille Opal Myrth
Nickname: Lucy, Lucy Goosey, The quiet one
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual
Age: 14
Birthday: May 22nd
Birth Region: Kanto
Home Town: Fuchsia City
Face Claim:
- ✚ Physical Description
- ۩ Built: Lithe
Skin tone: Light skinned
Height: 5'4
Weight: 98lbs
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Auburn
Hair length: 7 inches
Normal attire: Modest, mutli-layered style, somewhat dated
Tattoos: I'm not old enough!
Scars: Lucille has a nasty-looking scar that runs from the top of her neck on the left, diagonally to the right hand sign. She often covers it with a scarfs, chokers, etc.
Birth marks: A small mark on her left thumb, shaped sort-of like a strawberry.
Voice: Nonexistent
- ✚ A Little More :
- ۩Loves:
• Nature
• Videography
• Pokemon Battles
Likes:
• Stone fruit (peaches, plums, etc)
• People
• Classical Music
Neutrals:
• Fashion
• Boys
• Bugs
Dislikes:
• Ghost-types
• Spicy Food
• Thieves
Hates:
• Unnecessary Violence
• People who treat her like she's mentally handicapped.
• People who complain alot
Fears:
• The Dark
• Ghost-Types
• Trains
Theme Song: Get Wah Money
- ✚ Personality:
- ۩ Lucille is often called a 'Quiet Girl'. And technically, that's correct. However, she is actually a very enthusiastic, curious young teen with a penchant for adventure. She gets her incorrect description as quiet because of the fact that she doesn't like to waste time over-explaining herself to others. If she can't get what she needs to say or do out with sign-language, texting, or (as a last resort) her electrolarynx, Lucille often rolls her eyes and carries on. In a way, that makes her very impatient. That coupled with her focus when she researches or edits her photos definitely doesn't help her argument that she's out-going.
Because of her lack of an exciting childhood, she pounces on the opportunity to see new things and record new experiences, especially when Poke'mon are involved. Lucille finds herself wanting to go to more and more exotic (and usually dangerous) places along the way, much to her parent's worry. However, her lack of strength and her refrain from needless fighting has her rely on her Poke'mon or (reluctantly) the help of others to get through the trying times.
Though she hasn't really thought about romance or what that entails, Lucille does like boys, and has had feelings for boys in the past. However, she hates to be patronized, and often deflects any advances, afraid she'll just end up another 'poor disabled waifu' for some 'real nice guy' to rescue. If she does find the right guy, she'd be helpful and a stellar companion.
Skills: Swimming, Musically Inclined, Computer-savvy, Pokemon handling
Goals/Dreams: To explore the world
Trainer Class: Researcher
Favorite Types: Electric, Grass, Water
Least Favorite Types: Ghost and Dark
- ✚ History:
- ۩
Lucille is the only child of a small, modest family from Fuchsia City. Her father worked as a salesman for the Silph Corp, and her mother was a happy housewife that tended to the day-to-day. And Lucille was a rambunctious child, who was trying to do just about everything she could find to do. From music, to gymnastics, to Pokemon surfing; young Lucille wanted to see and do whatever there was to do in the big, beautiful world. Her parents were encouraging of it, as a good parent is wont to do. Lucille spent her younger years in a 'try everything' attitude.
However, a terrible accident occurred on her tenth birthday. She had gone to Goldenrod City to visit her aunt and her cousin (who was quite a rude individual, in her opinion), all by herself! She had spent a wonderful time exploring the city, and was finally on her way home. There was a problem on the return trip, however. The magnet train had a fault in its computer, and it did not brake properly when it arrived back at the Saffron City Station. The train crashed, which ended with many wounded and a few dead. Lucille found herself lucky to be alive, but there were complications. In the crash, she received a nearly fatal gash across her throat, permanently damaging her voice box. She could no longer speak whatsoever, unless she had the help of an electrolarynx, a device one puts to their throat to speak.
To Lucille, this was only a setback; she was sad that she couldn't sing loudly anymore, but her body was still up and running, and she was ready to go have some fun. But, her parents felt otherwise, and rightfully so. They told her that "they almost lost her, and they weren't taking another chance with her." So, for the next four years, Lucille spent most of her days as a recluse, home-schooled and kept from the dangers of the world. She didn't hate her parents for doing so; she understood where they were coming from. But the need to go out and explore was too great.
So, one fateful night, she found the courage and the ideal opportunity to shimmy down the fire escape of her family's apartment, and take off into the night. She didn't know where she was going or where she'd end up, but she was going to find herself an adventure, no matter what!