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Name: Delilah

Pokemon: Skiddo

Birthday: 16th of March

Age: 21

Level: 23

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Ability: Sap Sipper

Faction: Ursa

Nature: Gentle

Pokemon Stats

Moves: Synthesis , Leech Seed , Vine Whip , Energy Ball (TM)

Nature: Jolly
Battle Stats:

Attack:
Defense:
Speed:
Sp. Attack:
Sp. Defense:

PokeHuman Stats

Occupation: Designer, plush toy maker

Town of Residence: Lumiose City

Appearance: Slender yet, and innocent. Delilah takes on the form of the sweet girl, who is actually pretty frail. Her fair skin is lightly tanned, with freckles on her cheeks, shoulders and hips. Her skin is actually fairly soft to touch, probably from the soft wool she has as a Skiddo comes into factor for that. Her white hair is curled and thick, always filled with bounce. She still has the horns and ears of a Skiddo in her pokehuman form, but she just tells people they are accessories from a pokemon tech company, that sell at many conventions for extreme pokemon lovers. She has two gold sleepers in her left ear.

Height: 5'4"

Personals

Personality: Friendly, adventurous, and happy. Though can be a bit of a hot head when pushed the wrong way. Being such a caring soul, Delilah will protect her friends, and help them if in need. Delilah would rather stay out of any conflict. She's too much of a softie and would be of no use in a battle, with such little battle experience. Other then that, the poor dear gets flustered and shy over any flirting or pervs.
She has Abandoment issues/fears.

History: Delilah was hatched from an egg from the usual human family. Brought in as a present for their child who was just 5 years old. She was the one thing the girl wanted and was cherished by her. Always by the girls side, Delilah helped her with anything she needed, even letting her ride around on her back. When the child came of age to be a trainer, of course Delilah went along with her. Though having had spent several years as a pet, she had no battle experience. The girl at first would be worried and scared when Delilah would get hurt in battle, until slowly she would stop caring, only getting disappointed and sometimes angry at Delilah.

Even after yelling at the Skiddo, she would feel guilty, and tell Delilah sorry over and over, telling her she didn't mean what she said. But deep inside, Delilah felt like a disappointment. But she never gave up, always trying—and always failing. The girl even went as far as to teaching her Energy Ball via TM, hoping it would help Delilahs chances. But when Delilah lost to a Rattata, the girl gave up. Healing the Skiddo at the pokemon centre, she moved to the centre of Lumiose town, and sat at a bench with Delilah.

“Just wait here, I'll be back. I'll get us some Galette.”

Delilah watched as the girl went away, never looking back at the Skiddo. But Delilah was loyal, and waited. Waited all through the night, and even the next several days after. Never leaving the spot in case her girl came back. The only food she received was from the kind shop keepers or passers-by that happened have something and felt sorry for her.

When she knew the other was no longer returning, Delilah sulked off from her spot, leaving it for the first time, only his time she knew that her girl wouldn't be returning to her.

Living off the generosity of humans, Delilah started to realise that not all humans were that bad. If one could abandon and not care, despite a life with them, others still cared, when they hardly knew you. It was then she had the fateful encounter of a human. A large woman with a soft smile. She had knelt down by her and patted the Skiddo before leading Delilah away. In Delilahs mind—this woman could mean no harm. Once in a secluded area, the woman changed herself into the large bear pokemon. Fear struck Delilah as she had no idea what was happening and was about to run.

“Wait dear. Please. I mean no harm. I've come to give you a second chance. A chance to live with the humans around you.”

In the Ursurings hand, there was a small device. A shiny grey gizmo. Slowly approaching, the Ursuring placed the device on the ground, allowing her to press it. Once her form had changed she could only sit there in shock for a moment. The air was a lot cooler then she had though, but it did not bother her. Her hooves were gone, and instead there were two frail hands. And this was when she knew, she could finally branch out on her own, with Mama Ursas help and guidence.

Relationships: None yet!

◊ Her skin is soft to touch--because of her soft wool from her Skiddo form
◊ She has a soft Irish accent.
◊ She can sing fairly well.
◊ She can play Piano
◊ She spend a lot of time sewing plush toys, as they make her feel happy. (Her room is covered with them)
◊ She's a vegetarian.
◊ Her birthday is the 16th of March
◊ Her voice is like this and this.
◊ Her Twitter account
◊ RL reference

User Info
Time Zone: UTC +10:00

Chat Availability: I'm usually on the computer a lot. Hit me up via notes or comments on this app for an rp!

Roleplay Mediums: PMA Rp chat, Skype, Notes.

Role-Play Example: This is a sample from another roleplay/genre.

Big day, big day. It was such a big day for Delilah. With the request of Jett to bring over candles, Delilah had made sure she caught up on all of her studying then and there that night. She had possibly gotten maybe at least 1 hour of shut eye... or was it 30 minutes. She wasn't too sure as it felt like it wasn't even 5 minutes. But stopping at an espresso cart, Delilah purchased herself a hot chocolate and dumped about, oh... 5 sugar sticks in it. Mixing it with her little wooden stick, the girl hurried along to a fragrant store.

The perfumes were strong and she almost had to scrunch her nose up for a moment at how overwhelming they were. But moving along she looked to the candles and found herself starring. It was then it hit her. She had no idea what type of candles he wanted. Did he want pretty lavender scented candles, or rose. Maybe Nachi Pear? Her mind ran into a panic mode as she looked at them all. Heck she had no idea if he wanted it in a certain colour too! For all she knew he might've wanted just plain ordinary candles.

In a hurry the girl left in a hurry with a bag of several types of candles. The more variety so she didn't have to worry about upsetting Jett. Hurrying off she waved to the shop keeper who was happy to have made such a profit for the day. She ran though, making sure not to spill any of her hot chocolate or slip over on the wet parchment. It was raining again, just her luck. Umbrella up high and fluffy jacket on, Delilah hurried with her several bags of candles before she missed her bus.

Calling out she just caught it, clambering on board and apologising profusely to the driver who just gave her a grudged look. But finding her seat, the girl rested and gave a heavy sigh before she looked out of the window in a dreamy stare. The scenery just going buy of the bustling city. People hurrying to work, some people just gathering and talking under the covers of a cafe. She had been so out of it that she almost missed her stop, waking from her stupor she pulled the rope, alerting the driver of the stop. Hurrying out as he came to a stop she thanked him over and over once more before she hurried along down the roadside once more to the tall hotel.

Going in she greeted the other house maids there who were puzzled at the bags she had in her arms. Quickly though she grabbed her uniform from it's locker and hurried to get changed, doing her hair up and making sure she had everything. Finishing her chocolate quickly the girl let the other maids know that she was off to do her work, scooping the bags up and hugging them to her chest. Hopefully today wouldn't be that long. Who knew, maybe she'd get to play with Loki once more.

Standing in the elevator the girl sighed heavily, all that could be heard was the dinging of the floors that they passed, the cheesy elevator music and the crunching of the brown paper bags in her arms. But once she reached her floor, she moved in a hurried pace once more to get to Sir Jetts room, in which she knocked on the door slightly before pulling out her housekeeper keys and fumbled with them for a moment, resting the bags on one hip like someone would do with a baby, but finding the right key her face lit up with relief before she placed it in and opened the door.

“Sir Jett, I'm coming in.”

Description
Second character in

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Name: Delilah

Pokemon: Skiddo

Birthday: 16th of March

Age: 21

Level: 23

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Ability: Sap Sipper

Faction: Ursa

Nature: Gentle

Pokemon Stats

Moves: Synthesis , Leech Seed , Vine Whip , Energy Ball (TM)

Nature: Jolly
Battle Stats:

Attack:
Defense:
Speed:
Sp. Attack:
Sp. Defense:

PokeHuman Stats

Occupation: Designer, plush toy maker

Town of Residence: Lumiose City

Appearance: Slender yet, and innocent. Delilah takes on the form of the sweet girl, who is actually pretty frail. Her fair skin is lightly tanned, with freckles on her cheeks, shoulders and hips. Her skin is actually fairly soft to touch, probably from the soft wool she has as a Skiddo comes into factor for that. Her white hair is curled and thick, always filled with bounce. She still has the horns and ears of a Skiddo in her pokehuman form, but she just tells people they are accessories from a pokemon tech company, that sell at many conventions for extreme pokemon lovers. She has two gold sleepers in her left ear.

Height: 5'4"

Personals

Personality: Friendly, adventurous, and happy. Though can be a bit of a hot head when pushed the wrong way. Being such a caring soul, Delilah will protect her friends, and help them if in need. Delilah would rather stay out of any conflict. She's too much of a softie and would be of no use in a battle, with such little battle experience. Other then that, the poor dear gets flustered and shy over any flirting or pervs.
She has Abandoment issues/fears.

History: Delilah was hatched from an egg from the usual human family. Brought in as a present for their child who was just 5 years old. She was the one thing the girl wanted and was cherished by her. Always by the girls side, Delilah helped her with anything she needed, even letting her ride around on her back. When the child came of age to be a trainer, of course Delilah went along with her. Though having had spent several years as a pet, she had no battle experience. The girl at first would be worried and scared when Delilah would get hurt in battle, until slowly she would stop caring, only getting disappointed and sometimes angry at Delilah.

Even after yelling at the Skiddo, she would feel guilty, and tell Delilah sorry over and over, telling her she didn't mean what she said. But deep inside, Delilah felt like a disappointment. But she never gave up, always trying—and always failing. The girl even went as far as to teaching her Energy Ball via TM, hoping it would help Delilahs chances. But when Delilah lost to a Rattata, the girl gave up. Healing the Skiddo at the pokemon centre, she moved to the centre of Lumiose town, and sat at a bench with Delilah.

“Just wait here, I'll be back. I'll get us some Galette.”

Delilah watched as the girl went away, never looking back at the Skiddo. But Delilah was loyal, and waited. Waited all through the night, and even the next several days after. Never leaving the spot in case her girl came back. The only food she received was from the kind shop keepers or passers-by that happened have something and felt sorry for her.

When she knew the other was no longer returning, Delilah sulked off from her spot, leaving it for the first time, only his time she knew that her girl wouldn't be returning to her.

Living off the generosity of humans, Delilah started to realise that not all humans were that bad. If one could abandon and not care, despite a life with them, others still cared, when they hardly knew you. It was then she had the fateful encounter of a human. A large woman with a soft smile. She had knelt down by her and patted the Skiddo before leading Delilah away. In Delilahs mind—this woman could mean no harm. Once in a secluded area, the woman changed herself into the large bear pokemon. Fear struck Delilah as she had no idea what was happening and was about to run.

“Wait dear. Please. I mean no harm. I've come to give you a second chance. A chance to live with the humans around you.”

In the Ursurings hand, there was a small device. A shiny grey gizmo. Slowly approaching, the Ursuring placed the device on the ground, allowing her to press it. Once her form had changed she could only sit there in shock for a moment. The air was a lot cooler then she had though, but it did not bother her. Her hooves were gone, and instead there were two frail hands. And this was when she knew, she could finally branch out on her own, with Mama Ursas help and guidence.

Relationships: None yet!

◊ Her skin is soft to touch--because of her soft wool from her Skiddo form
◊ She has a soft Irish accent.
◊ She can sing fairly well.
◊ She can play Piano
◊ She spend a lot of time sewing plush toys, as they make her feel happy. (Her room is covered with them)
◊ She's a vegetarian.
◊ Her birthday is the 16th of March
◊ Her voice is like this and this.
◊ Her Twitter account
◊ RL reference

User Info
Time Zone: UTC +10:00

Chat Availability: I'm usually on the computer a lot. Hit me up via notes or comments on this app for an rp!

Roleplay Mediums: PMA Rp chat, Skype, Notes.

Role-Play Example: This is a sample from another roleplay/genre.

Big day, big day. It was such a big day for Delilah. With the request of Jett to bring over candles, Delilah had made sure she caught up on all of her studying then and there that night. She had possibly gotten maybe at least 1 hour of shut eye... or was it 30 minutes. She wasn't too sure as it felt like it wasn't even 5 minutes. But stopping at an espresso cart, Delilah purchased herself a hot chocolate and dumped about, oh... 5 sugar sticks in it. Mixing it with her little wooden stick, the girl hurried along to a fragrant store.

The perfumes were strong and she almost had to scrunch her nose up for a moment at how overwhelming they were. But moving along she looked to the candles and found herself starring. It was then it hit her. She had no idea what type of candles he wanted. Did he want pretty lavender scented candles, or rose. Maybe Nachi Pear? Her mind ran into a panic mode as she looked at them all. Heck she had no idea if he wanted it in a certain colour too! For all she knew he might've wanted just plain ordinary candles.

In a hurry the girl left in a hurry with a bag of several types of candles. The more variety so she didn't have to worry about upsetting Jett. Hurrying off she waved to the shop keeper who was happy to have made such a profit for the day. She ran though, making sure not to spill any of her hot chocolate or slip over on the wet parchment. It was raining again, just her luck. Umbrella up high and fluffy jacket on, Delilah hurried with her several bags of candles before she missed her bus.

Calling out she just caught it, clambering on board and apologising profusely to the driver who just gave her a grudged look. But finding her seat, the girl rested and gave a heavy sigh before she looked out of the window in a dreamy stare. The scenery just going buy of the bustling city. People hurrying to work, some people just gathering and talking under the covers of a cafe. She had been so out of it that she almost missed her stop, waking from her stupor she pulled the rope, alerting the driver of the stop. Hurrying out as he came to a stop she thanked him over and over once more before she hurried along down the roadside once more to the tall hotel.

Going in she greeted the other house maids there who were puzzled at the bags she had in her arms. Quickly though she grabbed her uniform from it's locker and hurried to get changed, doing her hair up and making sure she had everything. Finishing her chocolate quickly the girl let the other maids know that she was off to do her work, scooping the bags up and hugging them to her chest. Hopefully today wouldn't be that long. Who knew, maybe she'd get to play with Loki once more.

Standing in the elevator the girl sighed heavily, all that could be heard was the dinging of the floors that they passed, the cheesy elevator music and the crunching of the brown paper bags in her arms. But once she reached her floor, she moved in a hurried pace once more to get to Sir Jetts room, in which she knocked on the door slightly before pulling out her housekeeper keys and fumbled with them for a moment, resting the bags on one hip like someone would do with a baby, but finding the right key her face lit up with relief before she placed it in and opened the door.

“Sir Jett, I'm coming in.”