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Description
For

Welcome to death

"Have you come to confess?"Basic Information@SunraisingSoul twitter.com/SunraisingSoul
Name:
Anise Adela Solvalley
Nickname: Ani, Anis
Age:
27
Gender:
Female (She/her)
Height:
5'4
Weight:
132Lbs
Occupation:
Priestess
Anise spent her life helping the sick and needy both spiritually and medically and sees no point in changing that upon her death.
Home Region:
Hoenn

Pokémon Information
Species:
Gloom
Type:

Ability:
Poison Heal-HP is restored by 1/8th the maximum HP every turn while the Pokémon has the Poison condition.
Nature:
Quirky
Characteristic: Loves to Eat
Moveset:
Stun Powder
Sleep Powder
Grassy Terrain
Giga Drain
Moonlight
Petal Blizzard
Lucky Chant
Weapons:
Iron-Tier Warscythe

Background Information
Personality:
Anise is a bit of... a fruit basket, is the best way to put it. While she cares a lot about the mons around her, she's incredible blunt and honest. Sometimes, too much. She also has the habit of butting into conversations or debates that don't concern her and genuinely confused when called out on it. She has a hard time picking up on emotional cues too, becoming dumbfounded if she said something that causes another to cry or storm off. She just doesn't seem to have all the inner workings tuned up. She is, however, a kind soul by nature. Anise truly wants best fro those around her and will always make time for her friends, no matter what. This Gloom is always willing to give advice, even if it's not be the advice you want o here. And, despite her religious nature, Anise is more than willing to keep her religious invocations and references to the minimum if the other party requests so. She doesn't want to make anyone uncomfortable. She's just a considerable girl.

All in all, Anise is an awfully bunt but kind soul who's always willing to lend and hand to whomever requests it, you'll just have to forgive her for her odd social quirks.
History:
It was a quiet village, rooted in religious ties. It was a modest population, devoted, but never ignorant. This was the place Anise called home. Born to a lovely Villeplum and Bellossom couple, Anise was their first and only child. Despite the couple's chemistry, they had a hard time trying to get children, so Anise was their pride and joy-- quirks and all.

Anise was spoiled as a baby, doted and loved on by her blessed parents. They considered her a miracle child, and treated her as such. Luckily for the village, though, the elders helped the Solvalley's moderate their loving side with stricter parenting. Anise was adored, but it became clear ro her she was a mon like anyone else and was expected to do her part. Thus, her younger years we play, her older years... were work.

Anise realized she admired the religious heads of her village, and when it's members were searching for acolytes-- the young weed jumped at the chance. Her training began almost immediately. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't terrible easy. It gave the budding flower the growth she needed to help her village and others around her. She even managed to have fun, here and there. Through ups and downs and difficult trials, she finally graduated and became a full priestess.

Then the war started.

The village was able to avoid front line conflict, but being a part of Hoenn, every member was eager to help their sick and wounded. And that they did, day after day, year after year. Every little bit counted, and they planned to do a lot. Anise picked up another trade in addition to her spiritual duties at this time: village defense. She wasn't the only one. Indeed, every member of the village decided to play their part... from defense, to healing, to supplies. Anise herself became quite proficient with a Warscythe. She thankfully didn't need to use it often, however. She did when it was necessary, but those times were few and far between. Until that one, faithful day.

The village was taking fallen Hoenn soldiers in to heal, as they always did. Only, they were mistaken. They weren't Hoenn Soldiers, they were enemies. Knowing the village helped heal a number Hoenn's force, they attacked. Naturally, the Village defended. Unfortunately for Anise, however, she wasn't strong enough. She tried her best to aid the youngest of the village and get them to safety, take down the opponents in her way if at all possible. Fact remained, though, they were experienced soldiers with a plan of attack. She was but a priestess with above-average skills with a Warscythe. She was doomed, but not before saving everyone she could.

After suffering multiple cuts, a fatal wound pierced her abdomen, and she perished.

She awoke to find herself in the land of spirits. Still disoriented from her fatal fate, she gradually stood. Have the Gods blessed her, allowing a second chance in a new life, so to speak? It appeared so. Gradually, the Gloom came to terms with herself. She was given another chance, surely she must be able to do something with it. Donning her old robes, the priestess planned to help serve her fellow deceased however seemed fit.

Together, they'll put a stop to the war... won't they?

Extras
*Open and honest glutton. Where all that food go? High metabolism.
*If you try to correct her title to "Cleric" she'll go on a long winded rant about how ignorant and wrong you are.
*Unlike most Glooms, she only drools her nectar at the sight of food. She's awfully embarrassed by this.
*Also unlike most Glooms, the nectar is rather sweet-smelling, but she'll freak if you try and steal some.
*Quickest way to her heart is through her stomach.
*Especially if you give her cake.
*Her Warscythe is called 'Sunraiser' and has been passed down in her family through generations.
*Holds a soft spot for other grass types.
*Not eager to ever take off her robes, no matter the circumstances.
*Not helped by the fact the scars she obtained in the battle before her death are all still there and not going anywhere anytime soon.
*Has no interest in evolving, most because she can't decide between Vileplum and Bellossom.
*While has trouble picking up on other's emotional queues, her's are quite obvious. Her flowers orange leaves move to reflect her emotional state. Droops when sad, stick up when afraid/angry, relaxed when happy... etc.
*Pretty chill when not on active duty, won't mind if you swear or etc. but might call you out if younger ears are around, or for the hell of it.
*Also pretty open on religious talks to non-believers to see what they have to say and'll only get pissy if they start acting high-and-mighty.
*Voice Actor is Lauren Landa
*Asexual Biromantic
*Anise comes from the herb Aniseed, Adela means 'Noble.' Solvalley is from the latin word for Sun and, well, valley.

Description
For

Welcome to death

"Have you come to confess?"Basic Information@SunraisingSoul twitter.com/SunraisingSoul
Name:
Anise Adela Solvalley
Nickname: Ani, Anis
Age:
27
Gender:
Female (She/her)
Height:
5'4
Weight:
132Lbs
Occupation:
Priestess
Anise spent her life helping the sick and needy both spiritually and medically and sees no point in changing that upon her death.
Home Region:
Hoenn

Pokémon Information
Species:
Gloom
Type:

Ability:
Poison Heal-HP is restored by 1/8th the maximum HP every turn while the Pokémon has the Poison condition.
Nature:
Quirky
Characteristic: Loves to Eat
Moveset:
Stun Powder
Sleep Powder
Grassy Terrain
Giga Drain
Moonlight
Petal Blizzard
Lucky Chant
Weapons:
Iron-Tier Warscythe

Background Information
Personality:
Anise is a bit of... a fruit basket, is the best way to put it. While she cares a lot about the mons around her, she's incredible blunt and honest. Sometimes, too much. She also has the habit of butting into conversations or debates that don't concern her and genuinely confused when called out on it. She has a hard time picking up on emotional cues too, becoming dumbfounded if she said something that causes another to cry or storm off. She just doesn't seem to have all the inner workings tuned up. She is, however, a kind soul by nature. Anise truly wants best fro those around her and will always make time for her friends, no matter what. This Gloom is always willing to give advice, even if it's not be the advice you want o here. And, despite her religious nature, Anise is more than willing to keep her religious invocations and references to the minimum if the other party requests so. She doesn't want to make anyone uncomfortable. She's just a considerable girl.

All in all, Anise is an awfully bunt but kind soul who's always willing to lend and hand to whomever requests it, you'll just have to forgive her for her odd social quirks.
History:
It was a quiet village, rooted in religious ties. It was a modest population, devoted, but never ignorant. This was the place Anise called home. Born to a lovely Villeplum and Bellossom couple, Anise was their first and only child. Despite the couple's chemistry, they had a hard time trying to get children, so Anise was their pride and joy-- quirks and all.

Anise was spoiled as a baby, doted and loved on by her blessed parents. They considered her a miracle child, and treated her as such. Luckily for the village, though, the elders helped the Solvalley's moderate their loving side with stricter parenting. Anise was adored, but it became clear ro her she was a mon like anyone else and was expected to do her part. Thus, her younger years we play, her older years... were work.

Anise realized she admired the religious heads of her village, and when it's members were searching for acolytes-- the young weed jumped at the chance. Her training began almost immediately. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't terrible easy. It gave the budding flower the growth she needed to help her village and others around her. She even managed to have fun, here and there. Through ups and downs and difficult trials, she finally graduated and became a full priestess.

Then the war started.

The village was able to avoid front line conflict, but being a part of Hoenn, every member was eager to help their sick and wounded. And that they did, day after day, year after year. Every little bit counted, and they planned to do a lot. Anise picked up another trade in addition to her spiritual duties at this time: village defense. She wasn't the only one. Indeed, every member of the village decided to play their part... from defense, to healing, to supplies. Anise herself became quite proficient with a Warscythe. She thankfully didn't need to use it often, however. She did when it was necessary, but those times were few and far between. Until that one, faithful day.

The village was taking fallen Hoenn soldiers in to heal, as they always did. Only, they were mistaken. They weren't Hoenn Soldiers, they were enemies. Knowing the village helped heal a number Hoenn's force, they attacked. Naturally, the Village defended. Unfortunately for Anise, however, she wasn't strong enough. She tried her best to aid the youngest of the village and get them to safety, take down the opponents in her way if at all possible. Fact remained, though, they were experienced soldiers with a plan of attack. She was but a priestess with above-average skills with a Warscythe. She was doomed, but not before saving everyone she could.

After suffering multiple cuts, a fatal wound pierced her abdomen, and she perished.

She awoke to find herself in the land of spirits. Still disoriented from her fatal fate, she gradually stood. Have the Gods blessed her, allowing a second chance in a new life, so to speak? It appeared so. Gradually, the Gloom came to terms with herself. She was given another chance, surely she must be able to do something with it. Donning her old robes, the priestess planned to help serve her fellow deceased however seemed fit.

Together, they'll put a stop to the war... won't they?

Extras
*Open and honest glutton. Where all that food go? High metabolism.
*If you try to correct her title to "Cleric" she'll go on a long winded rant about how ignorant and wrong you are.
*Unlike most Glooms, she only drools her nectar at the sight of food. She's awfully embarrassed by this.
*Also unlike most Glooms, the nectar is rather sweet-smelling, but she'll freak if you try and steal some.
*Quickest way to her heart is through her stomach.
*Especially if you give her cake.
*Her Warscythe is called 'Sunraiser' and has been passed down in her family through generations.
*Holds a soft spot for other grass types.
*Not eager to ever take off her robes, no matter the circumstances.
*Not helped by the fact the scars she obtained in the battle before her death are all still there and not going anywhere anytime soon.
*Has no interest in evolving, most because she can't decide between Vileplum and Bellossom.
*While has trouble picking up on other's emotional queues, her's are quite obvious. Her flowers orange leaves move to reflect her emotional state. Droops when sad, stick up when afraid/angry, relaxed when happy... etc.
*Pretty chill when not on active duty, won't mind if you swear or etc. but might call you out if younger ears are around, or for the hell of it.
*Also pretty open on religious talks to non-believers to see what they have to say and'll only get pissy if they start acting high-and-mighty.
*Voice Actor is Lauren Landa
*Asexual Biromantic
*Anise comes from the herb Aniseed, Adela means 'Noble.' Solvalley is from the latin word for Sun and, well, valley.