Post by Feral on May 7, 2017 23:17:17 GMT
Juliet Violet Mason
NAME | AGE |
OCCUPATION TR Member | HOMETOWN Redshore Town |
SEXUALITY Bisexual | PLAYED BY   |
PERSONALITY
POSITIVE TRAITS: • Strong Willed • Smart • Determinded • Cunning • Quick | NEGATIVE TRAITS: • Aggressive • Uncaring • Harsh • Abusive • Cruel |
LIKES • Beating others or winning against others • Her pokemon • Battling • Seeing others suffering/hurt • Getting her own way | DISLIKES: • Being defied • Being treated like a child/pokemon • Mentioning her name choice • People who ask lots of questions • Small spaces |
POKEMON
Randomised Rowlet please
Randomised Rowlet please
APPEARANCE
{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Dont read this unless you are bem}Feral is clearly not human. She shows her ears and tail proudly along with her hands which are less hands and more paws, growing sharp claws quickly from them. Her eyes are a dark green and she stands at only about 5'6 which is not very tall or small but there is one thing you will see about her, she tends to wear very simple dresses and purple converse but her back is laced with scars that spread over her neck and down to the small of her back, just starting to move over her shoulders before things changed. She has a few freckles over her nose but aside that, bar the pokemon parts, she actually a very attractive girl
HISTORY
Juliet was born to a very weak and poor man, her mother died when she was young and he raised her from the time she was small but she was not a healthy child. She spent a lot of her younger years shut away from the world, kept safe in the house while her father went out to work. She quickly learnt that she was an attractive child, using her sweet looks to get her neighbors to look after her and here she learnt she could make people do what she wanted.When it came time to go to school, she had this almost perfected. She used her personal powers to get people to like her if she needed them, to turn freinds against others sometimes only to watch the suffering that followed and she found herself a very well known and popular girl by the time she left school. Pokemon were not a thing in her life, she had no time for them or use for them , but she did find herself a well paying job by finding a nice guy who thought she loved him and using his connection to land her a role high up in his fathers business.
She was only 15 at the time but she left him, took the job role and went with it, however she grew bored very quickly and left it within a year. She didn't make money fast enough and she found her skills were being wasted. Out in the real world she found a group of people following her very quickly, her skills being taken as something they wanted and she was invited to join them. A little explanation later she found herself agreeing to join them, the promise of high ranks and good money making her most happy.
She was promised a pokemon, so she started taking on little missions here and there. Taking this item from this person and breaking in to this house over here for reasons, she soon found herself being asked to take on more and more roles and enjoying the chance to be higher than others and give them intrusions. SO the time has come for her to get a pokemon, to train it and to use that to get herself only higher in the ranks of the rocket group..
{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Dont read this unless you are bem}Feral doesnt not remember much of her past. Theres a cold small grey cage, something written above it that she can't remember and lots of pain. Hurting every day, little food and then the bright lights and eyes on her. They throw things, she is hurt again.
Though one day this changes, her hand fits through the cage. The door swings open, she finds those who hurt her. Screams, pain, blood, running.....hunting.....
After that she remembers the forest, it was nice there. She found food, she found pokemon that didnt hurt her. Then humans came again, with another cage. They were different, they offered her freedom for her help. She was taught to speak like them, act like the, given clothes more than rags.
It began with taking items, making a pokemon follow her, tricking people to look at her when others took from them. It moved on to people going missing, broken back doors and missing money. It was then she was told she needed a name, though she knew the other humans called her feral so she made one to fit it.
Her partner pokemon was given to her as she became 16, her aging slowed and her skills were honed. Her dislike of all humans aside those who paid her with food and taught her to battle still burning, though then she was given a file.
It contained everything. Her time as a child was spent in something called a circus, a place where people went to see pokemon perform and to see strange pokemon and people. Her name had been Penelope Urrlin there but it showed she had been taken from a different town as a child, the name created for her.
She ripped the file up. She cared not who she was, now she had a pokemon and the skills to be whoever she wanted. Her mission was clear. Get her own way
Though one day this changes, her hand fits through the cage. The door swings open, she finds those who hurt her. Screams, pain, blood, running.....hunting.....
After that she remembers the forest, it was nice there. She found food, she found pokemon that didnt hurt her. Then humans came again, with another cage. They were different, they offered her freedom for her help. She was taught to speak like them, act like the, given clothes more than rags.
It began with taking items, making a pokemon follow her, tricking people to look at her when others took from them. It moved on to people going missing, broken back doors and missing money. It was then she was told she needed a name, though she knew the other humans called her feral so she made one to fit it.
Her partner pokemon was given to her as she became 16, her aging slowed and her skills were honed. Her dislike of all humans aside those who paid her with food and taught her to battle still burning, though then she was given a file.
It contained everything. Her time as a child was spent in something called a circus, a place where people went to see pokemon perform and to see strange pokemon and people. Her name had been Penelope Urrlin there but it showed she had been taken from a different town as a child, the name created for her.
She ripped the file up. She cared not who she was, now she had a pokemon and the skills to be whoever she wanted. Her mission was clear. Get her own way
aeron of thq
