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Description

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General
Name
- Raj (real name Sarajevo)

Gender
-Male

Species
-Arcinnian Raichu

Age
-28

Type
-Bug/Fighting

Ability
-Tinted Lens/Inner Focus

Level
-1

Moveset
Pollen Puff - - Pollen Puff's effect varies depending on the target. If it targets an opponent, it deals damage. If it targets an ally, it restores up to 50% of the target's maximum HP. Pokémon with Bulletproof are immune to Pollen Puff.
Storm Throw -    - The user strikes the target with a fierce blow. This attack always results in a critical hit.
Protect -   - Enables the user to evade all attacks. Its chance of failing rises if it is used in succession.
Lunge -   - The user makes a lunge at the target, attacking with full force. This also lowers the target's Attack stat.
Move Name - Type - LOCKED, Needing TM
Move Name - Type - LOCKED, Needing TM

Character Overview
Nature
-Docile

Characteristic
-Capable of taking hits

Height
-2'07

Occupation
-For-Hire guard, mercenary, babysitter?/Wanderer

Place of Origin
- Far far away

Personality

(Pasted from old app. Will update later)
Despite the hardships growing up as a slave, Raj can be mistaken as a curious child with the eagerness to learn. Though being the type of slave to slaughter various pokemon of any age, he is actually a gentle soul who never wishes that kind of fate again on anyone. He appears as a calm, yet expressionless raichu with hidden ambition. His curiosity knows no bounds and will usually stick his nose into things until he can get a grasp on it. He's the type one would follow almost any command within reason. He is usually found lurking around close by if anyone needs him and can be very protective around those he's taking a liking to. He is however a natural loner whose quiet nature and the tendency to stare aimlessly into the void would call for some concern. Simple, humble, newly freed... this raichu that wants nothing more from life other than to understand everything he was not taught before and to be at peace.

Likes/Dislikes
✓ Windy days, soft grass, flowers, children, exercising,
✗ Anything that sounds like a whip, his hair being pulled, poking at his scars, His scars in general, sleeping in the open

History

Raj never knew what it was like to be free. He has never had any fun in his life. No days of just running around, making friends, playing games and the fun... He isn't sure what the word even means. You see Raj was born in a far, war-torn area, as a slave. He is called Raj by those who owned him and his family, along with other sorts of glowchus and pokemon. But his mother named him Sarajevo before they came and took him away for examination. As a pichu, he was constantly beaten, whipped, and put in isolation for even the slightest mistake he made or any emotion he showed. He was with a select few who were chosen to be scouts and assassins. Under this special training, they were sent out to enemy territory to scout out and kill the opposition. Their main mission however was to steal eggs and kidnap pichus to train them as new recruits and workers. When he wasn't doing that, he was in the field with the others, pulling and carrying crops to feed the elite army and the royal family. The only thing he could say that was good about all of this is that he wasn't sold off or separated from his family. All he will tell you he remembers is crying, yelling, blood, and pain. But he remembers the golden moments he has had with his parents and sister late into the night when their work was done til the morning. The little songs they would teach him and the quiet laughing they shared together until it was right back to the extremities of the next day. It was these little moments that kept Raj strong and able to get through this life of confinement.

As he got older, he grew more cold and emotionless to most his peers and his masters, though the whips still put fear in his heart. He wasn't sure how he evolved into a pikachu, but it must had something to do with the moments with his family. He killed opponents without question or hesitation, gathered information better than most namely due to his ability to crawl on walls and recruited a good number of 'new workers.' He was the perfect assassin they had. His family feared he was gone forever and would silently mourned the lovable chu they once knew. Though he was cold on the outside, he wanted out of this slave life and free everyone, but couldn't think of how to go about it. To keep him and everyone he loved alive, he did as he was told.

The years came and gone and it seemed like no hope was in site. While huddled with his family, a sudden booming noise came from outside and all Raj could see is flames of the masters' building and mysterious raiders yelling and slaughtering the royals and army on site. A hard lump formed in his throat as he surely thought this was the end for everyone and the regret of his wishing for he truly believed death was the only way out now. To say everyone was terrified was an understatement as they all held each other tighter and closed their eyes, tears streaming down their faces as they heard the wood that covered the small huts be pry open. As if it was the white light of heaven as the sun rose over the horizon, a hand was held out to Raj along with a calming smile of an older woman chu. They all stared for a good minute before Raj finally took her hand and they were pulled out of their 'housing' into the early morning darkness. He looked around at all the slaves, many getting treated and unfortunately some passed away from injuries they endured along with him or starvation. They were called "The Liberation" and their mission were to free any and all slaves from this selfish war area. Raj couldn't let go of the lady's hand until his father placed a hand on his shoulder, smiling for the first time in years. His mother and sister hugged their saviors whilst bawling their eyes out. Raj felt himself shaking and something hot stream down his face before he collapsed on his hands and knees, crying himself. His wish did come true. They were finally free from this hell hole for the rest of their lives.

After a few days of healing and properly feeding everyone they could get to survived, the liberals held a burial service for all who didn't make it and took the survivors back to their paradise. The freedom, it felt amazing to many while to others, it frightened them for they kept thinking they would beaten and battered if they so much as spoke. Raj was one of them, though he was happy to see his parents smiling and his sister talking happily with many of the troopers. There was a collective gasp from everyone when they finally reached their destination. The place looked like a dream and some were too afraid to enter for they thought it was a trap. A few brave survivors immediately ran in, the younger ones, followed by the hesitant older ones. Most yelled, sang and danced around the town with many of the other inhabitants who once shared their enthusiasm of finally tasting freedom. Raj was tense but was forcefully pulled into the music and dance by his sister. He smiled, seeing her happy made him happy and seeing even their mother and father dancing and singing was a sure sign for him to relax and enjoy himself for the first time ever. All was cut short when both of his elderly parents collapsed to the ground causing the medics to quickly be on the scene. Raj and his sister's happiness were shot instantly and ran to their parent's sides before anyone could bat an eyelash. They both looked at each other and nodded and gave a big grin up at their two kids before explaining how they waited for this day to come and now that it's here, they can finally be at peace. They told them not to grieve but to keep moving forward and make a better life for themselves. Their grasps slowly dropped from their children and and closed their eyes one final time with smiles on their faces.

A memorial service was held for the two chus, leaving both their kids with an empty hole in their hearts. Now what where they to do with their lives? What kept them on their feet were now six feet under them. Taking their parent's advice, they decided to make the most of their lives in the town, though it would not last too long. His sister soon integrated with the lively townspeople, even joining the guards while Raj himself felt out of place with no true purpose in this paradise. Soon he felt he needed to go out into the world on his own, find his place and maybe find his sister's child if it was alive by now. He was invited to join the guards as well with his sister, but kindly declined the offer, looking at the horizon. He gave his sister one last hug and was given the gift of evolution via stone as a last gift from one of the guards. He's bid everyone a goodbye and set out on his own in hopes to find where he belong.

Extras
Relationships

- none atm

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Extra
-Has the ability to walk/stick to walls
-He can't read or write
-The beads acquired from his passing mother.
-Has an extremely high pain tolerance
-Most of his scarring are caused by beatings and torture
-Also has a bunch of welps on his back.
-Always on alert
-Stroke under his chin and he'll melt into your arms
-He isn't usually bothered by anything execept when others are in pain
-Oblivious boyo
-He's never been rewarded for anything so any form of praise will confuse him.
-He will follow any order given to him within reason
-Raj will let only those he finds very close his actual name.
-Has a strong accent. Sounds about Russian.
-Weakness: The sound of a whip is enough to make the brave man cower.
RP Info
RP Methods
- Discord
- Notes

Description

hehehe

General
Name
- Raj (real name Sarajevo)

Gender
-Male

Species
-Arcinnian Raichu

Age
-28

Type
-Bug/Fighting

Ability
-Tinted Lens/Inner Focus

Level
-1

Moveset
Pollen Puff - - Pollen Puff's effect varies depending on the target. If it targets an opponent, it deals damage. If it targets an ally, it restores up to 50% of the target's maximum HP. Pokémon with Bulletproof are immune to Pollen Puff.
Storm Throw -    - The user strikes the target with a fierce blow. This attack always results in a critical hit.
Protect -   - Enables the user to evade all attacks. Its chance of failing rises if it is used in succession.
Lunge -   - The user makes a lunge at the target, attacking with full force. This also lowers the target's Attack stat.
Move Name - Type - LOCKED, Needing TM
Move Name - Type - LOCKED, Needing TM

Character Overview
Nature
-Docile

Characteristic
-Capable of taking hits

Height
-2'07

Occupation
-For-Hire guard, mercenary, babysitter?/Wanderer

Place of Origin
- Far far away

Personality

(Pasted from old app. Will update later)
Despite the hardships growing up as a slave, Raj can be mistaken as a curious child with the eagerness to learn. Though being the type of slave to slaughter various pokemon of any age, he is actually a gentle soul who never wishes that kind of fate again on anyone. He appears as a calm, yet expressionless raichu with hidden ambition. His curiosity knows no bounds and will usually stick his nose into things until he can get a grasp on it. He's the type one would follow almost any command within reason. He is usually found lurking around close by if anyone needs him and can be very protective around those he's taking a liking to. He is however a natural loner whose quiet nature and the tendency to stare aimlessly into the void would call for some concern. Simple, humble, newly freed... this raichu that wants nothing more from life other than to understand everything he was not taught before and to be at peace.

Likes/Dislikes
✓ Windy days, soft grass, flowers, children, exercising,
✗ Anything that sounds like a whip, his hair being pulled, poking at his scars, His scars in general, sleeping in the open

History

Raj never knew what it was like to be free. He has never had any fun in his life. No days of just running around, making friends, playing games and the fun... He isn't sure what the word even means. You see Raj was born in a far, war-torn area, as a slave. He is called Raj by those who owned him and his family, along with other sorts of glowchus and pokemon. But his mother named him Sarajevo before they came and took him away for examination. As a pichu, he was constantly beaten, whipped, and put in isolation for even the slightest mistake he made or any emotion he showed. He was with a select few who were chosen to be scouts and assassins. Under this special training, they were sent out to enemy territory to scout out and kill the opposition. Their main mission however was to steal eggs and kidnap pichus to train them as new recruits and workers. When he wasn't doing that, he was in the field with the others, pulling and carrying crops to feed the elite army and the royal family. The only thing he could say that was good about all of this is that he wasn't sold off or separated from his family. All he will tell you he remembers is crying, yelling, blood, and pain. But he remembers the golden moments he has had with his parents and sister late into the night when their work was done til the morning. The little songs they would teach him and the quiet laughing they shared together until it was right back to the extremities of the next day. It was these little moments that kept Raj strong and able to get through this life of confinement.

As he got older, he grew more cold and emotionless to most his peers and his masters, though the whips still put fear in his heart. He wasn't sure how he evolved into a pikachu, but it must had something to do with the moments with his family. He killed opponents without question or hesitation, gathered information better than most namely due to his ability to crawl on walls and recruited a good number of 'new workers.' He was the perfect assassin they had. His family feared he was gone forever and would silently mourned the lovable chu they once knew. Though he was cold on the outside, he wanted out of this slave life and free everyone, but couldn't think of how to go about it. To keep him and everyone he loved alive, he did as he was told.

The years came and gone and it seemed like no hope was in site. While huddled with his family, a sudden booming noise came from outside and all Raj could see is flames of the masters' building and mysterious raiders yelling and slaughtering the royals and army on site. A hard lump formed in his throat as he surely thought this was the end for everyone and the regret of his wishing for he truly believed death was the only way out now. To say everyone was terrified was an understatement as they all held each other tighter and closed their eyes, tears streaming down their faces as they heard the wood that covered the small huts be pry open. As if it was the white light of heaven as the sun rose over the horizon, a hand was held out to Raj along with a calming smile of an older woman chu. They all stared for a good minute before Raj finally took her hand and they were pulled out of their 'housing' into the early morning darkness. He looked around at all the slaves, many getting treated and unfortunately some passed away from injuries they endured along with him or starvation. They were called "The Liberation" and their mission were to free any and all slaves from this selfish war area. Raj couldn't let go of the lady's hand until his father placed a hand on his shoulder, smiling for the first time in years. His mother and sister hugged their saviors whilst bawling their eyes out. Raj felt himself shaking and something hot stream down his face before he collapsed on his hands and knees, crying himself. His wish did come true. They were finally free from this hell hole for the rest of their lives.

After a few days of healing and properly feeding everyone they could get to survived, the liberals held a burial service for all who didn't make it and took the survivors back to their paradise. The freedom, it felt amazing to many while to others, it frightened them for they kept thinking they would beaten and battered if they so much as spoke. Raj was one of them, though he was happy to see his parents smiling and his sister talking happily with many of the troopers. There was a collective gasp from everyone when they finally reached their destination. The place looked like a dream and some were too afraid to enter for they thought it was a trap. A few brave survivors immediately ran in, the younger ones, followed by the hesitant older ones. Most yelled, sang and danced around the town with many of the other inhabitants who once shared their enthusiasm of finally tasting freedom. Raj was tense but was forcefully pulled into the music and dance by his sister. He smiled, seeing her happy made him happy and seeing even their mother and father dancing and singing was a sure sign for him to relax and enjoy himself for the first time ever. All was cut short when both of his elderly parents collapsed to the ground causing the medics to quickly be on the scene. Raj and his sister's happiness were shot instantly and ran to their parent's sides before anyone could bat an eyelash. They both looked at each other and nodded and gave a big grin up at their two kids before explaining how they waited for this day to come and now that it's here, they can finally be at peace. They told them not to grieve but to keep moving forward and make a better life for themselves. Their grasps slowly dropped from their children and and closed their eyes one final time with smiles on their faces.

A memorial service was held for the two chus, leaving both their kids with an empty hole in their hearts. Now what where they to do with their lives? What kept them on their feet were now six feet under them. Taking their parent's advice, they decided to make the most of their lives in the town, though it would not last too long. His sister soon integrated with the lively townspeople, even joining the guards while Raj himself felt out of place with no true purpose in this paradise. Soon he felt he needed to go out into the world on his own, find his place and maybe find his sister's child if it was alive by now. He was invited to join the guards as well with his sister, but kindly declined the offer, looking at the horizon. He gave his sister one last hug and was given the gift of evolution via stone as a last gift from one of the guards. He's bid everyone a goodbye and set out on his own in hopes to find where he belong.

Extras
Relationships

- none atm

-

-

Extra
-Has the ability to walk/stick to walls
-He can't read or write
-The beads acquired from his passing mother.
-Has an extremely high pain tolerance
-Most of his scarring are caused by beatings and torture
-Also has a bunch of welps on his back.
-Always on alert
-Stroke under his chin and he'll melt into your arms
-He isn't usually bothered by anything execept when others are in pain
-Oblivious boyo
-He's never been rewarded for anything so any form of praise will confuse him.
-He will follow any order given to him within reason
-Raj will let only those he finds very close his actual name.
-Has a strong accent. Sounds about Russian.
-Weakness: The sound of a whip is enough to make the brave man cower.
RP Info
RP Methods
- Discord
- Notes