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Description

Name: Grimm Lynn
Age: 36
Gender: Male (he/him)
Height: 6'03
Species: Sableye

Team: Shattered Embers
Position: Member

Level: 1
Ability: Prankster
Moveset:
- Phantom Force
- Fire Punch
- Flatter
- Torment

Nature: Naughty
Characteristic: Mischievous
Personality:

- Assertive
- Cunning
- Sauve

- Proud
- Precise

- Crafty
- Deceptive
- Irritable

Island Name & Hometown: Hissing Isles, Miner's Retreat

TW: Death, Murder, Natural Disaster, Thievery, Poverty, Child Labor, Maternal Death, Abandonment

History: Grimm grew up on the streets. His father was gone and his mother had died giving birth, having already been stricken with disease before he was born. Some old ladies that lived around took pity when they heard the screaming of a baby and took turns caring for him until he was old enough to walk and find food for themselves. After that, he was on his own. People here didn't want to waste more resources than necessary, and it was even a miracle that they got him to this age. At this point in time he didn't have a name. He knew that people around the streets called him a Gremlin, and over time he started to think that was his name. Living on the streets and working in the mines as soon as he was able to hold a pick. Seems like there were a lot of children here working in the mines. All of them probably orphans like him.

That was the constant cycle, steal food, work in the mines, as some got older they were recruited into secret organizations that ran the different areas. Grimm was one of those people. It was Dark Dealings here, but it paid good money. It was usually acting as Loan Sharks or something akin to that. Making sure that the group got their money with any means necessary. Grimm had no issues being rough, and became one of the best within a short amount of time. Beat up this guy, this other one is way passed due, make sure to get that money. Grimm often had nightmares about it when he was younger. As he grew into his teens, he was branched out to bigger groups, ones that ran across the world in the Underground. It was all the same work, good money, and a way to survive.

Things kind of changed when 18 year old Grimm was visiting a small island. He had sensed a storm was coming and had found a good place to settle for it to pass. This storm however pushed a tsunami through the town, killing whatever person he had been sent to talk to. His bosses weren't going to be too happy, but maybe he could scrounge around once the water settled down for some sort of payment they were looking for. He was wandering around after the storm when he heard the soft sounds of crying. This was not happening, right? In the bushes was a very small young girl, barely a few years old. He rubbed at his face and sighed, he knew what life was going to be like for her now. He settled down and placed a blanket around her, just waiting for the morning to come.

The young girl the new morning was very obviously scared and shaken about what was going on, not to mention a strange guy had been sitting next to her when she woke up. He tried to be gentle, asking questions, wondering what had happened. Seems her parents were in that village down below that was now mostly underwater. This was a mess. He went to go look around, swimming and diving between the buildings, collecting valuables to offer his boss as payment that he had come to collect. While here, he did indeed find teh parents, still locked away inside the underwater house. What was he going to do with the young girl? He returned in silence. He had to think, but he wasn't going to leave her.

He explained that he had been hired by her parents to care for her, and Matcha was to come with him for a while and they would come back when the water was all gone. Sure it was a lie, but who is going to tell a toddler that their parents drowned to death in a Tsunami? Maybe when she's older.

And so the years passed, there was a lot of moving and never really staying still. He kept up with his job, making money to raise a kid he wasn't expecting to have. Why did he have such a soft spot for her? He made sure to keep his trips short, never being gone longer than a few days, and always being sure to hire some sort of sitter when she was younger so that nothing happened. As time went on, he started thinking about doing more honest work. What would happen had Matcha found out what he was doing? Leaving the organization was going to be hard work, and it required a lot of steps. It was when he got into a fight with a Pichu in a dungeon called Ye Olde Town that the answers to his questions came to light. The Pichu had brought him the base of their Rescue organization, and in turn he went and talked to some bounty hunters, saying that he had turned over a new light and gave over the information of the organization he worked for. He just wanted to support his daughter without having blood on his hands. He shortly after returned to the Rescue organization called Shadowfire Valkyries, and asked to join. He now needed to get Matcha over here. She was an adult now, and liked to explore on her own while he was away. He wrote a letter and gave it to the group in case they found her, and then went off looking for her himself.

Inventory:
- Strawberry Necklace made by Matcha
-

Extras:
-
-

Relationships: TBD

Feral is by nyanderemuffins and myself
Gijinka is by evaporatedmilkx

Description

Name: Grimm Lynn
Age: 36
Gender: Male (he/him)
Height: 6'03
Species: Sableye

Team: Shattered Embers
Position: Member

Level: 1
Ability: Prankster
Moveset:
- Phantom Force
- Fire Punch
- Flatter
- Torment

Nature: Naughty
Characteristic: Mischievous
Personality:

- Assertive
- Cunning
- Sauve

- Proud
- Precise

- Crafty
- Deceptive
- Irritable

Island Name & Hometown: Hissing Isles, Miner's Retreat

TW: Death, Murder, Natural Disaster, Thievery, Poverty, Child Labor, Maternal Death, Abandonment

History: Grimm grew up on the streets. His father was gone and his mother had died giving birth, having already been stricken with disease before he was born. Some old ladies that lived around took pity when they heard the screaming of a baby and took turns caring for him until he was old enough to walk and find food for themselves. After that, he was on his own. People here didn't want to waste more resources than necessary, and it was even a miracle that they got him to this age. At this point in time he didn't have a name. He knew that people around the streets called him a Gremlin, and over time he started to think that was his name. Living on the streets and working in the mines as soon as he was able to hold a pick. Seems like there were a lot of children here working in the mines. All of them probably orphans like him.

That was the constant cycle, steal food, work in the mines, as some got older they were recruited into secret organizations that ran the different areas. Grimm was one of those people. It was Dark Dealings here, but it paid good money. It was usually acting as Loan Sharks or something akin to that. Making sure that the group got their money with any means necessary. Grimm had no issues being rough, and became one of the best within a short amount of time. Beat up this guy, this other one is way passed due, make sure to get that money. Grimm often had nightmares about it when he was younger. As he grew into his teens, he was branched out to bigger groups, ones that ran across the world in the Underground. It was all the same work, good money, and a way to survive.

Things kind of changed when 18 year old Grimm was visiting a small island. He had sensed a storm was coming and had found a good place to settle for it to pass. This storm however pushed a tsunami through the town, killing whatever person he had been sent to talk to. His bosses weren't going to be too happy, but maybe he could scrounge around once the water settled down for some sort of payment they were looking for. He was wandering around after the storm when he heard the soft sounds of crying. This was not happening, right? In the bushes was a very small young girl, barely a few years old. He rubbed at his face and sighed, he knew what life was going to be like for her now. He settled down and placed a blanket around her, just waiting for the morning to come.

The young girl the new morning was very obviously scared and shaken about what was going on, not to mention a strange guy had been sitting next to her when she woke up. He tried to be gentle, asking questions, wondering what had happened. Seems her parents were in that village down below that was now mostly underwater. This was a mess. He went to go look around, swimming and diving between the buildings, collecting valuables to offer his boss as payment that he had come to collect. While here, he did indeed find teh parents, still locked away inside the underwater house. What was he going to do with the young girl? He returned in silence. He had to think, but he wasn't going to leave her.

He explained that he had been hired by her parents to care for her, and Matcha was to come with him for a while and they would come back when the water was all gone. Sure it was a lie, but who is going to tell a toddler that their parents drowned to death in a Tsunami? Maybe when she's older.

And so the years passed, there was a lot of moving and never really staying still. He kept up with his job, making money to raise a kid he wasn't expecting to have. Why did he have such a soft spot for her? He made sure to keep his trips short, never being gone longer than a few days, and always being sure to hire some sort of sitter when she was younger so that nothing happened. As time went on, he started thinking about doing more honest work. What would happen had Matcha found out what he was doing? Leaving the organization was going to be hard work, and it required a lot of steps. It was when he got into a fight with a Pichu in a dungeon called Ye Olde Town that the answers to his questions came to light. The Pichu had brought him the base of their Rescue organization, and in turn he went and talked to some bounty hunters, saying that he had turned over a new light and gave over the information of the organization he worked for. He just wanted to support his daughter without having blood on his hands. He shortly after returned to the Rescue organization called Shadowfire Valkyries, and asked to join. He now needed to get Matcha over here. She was an adult now, and liked to explore on her own while he was away. He wrote a letter and gave it to the group in case they found her, and then went off looking for her himself.

Inventory:
- Strawberry Necklace made by Matcha
-

Extras:
-
-

Relationships: TBD

Feral is by nyanderemuffins and myself
Gijinka is by evaporatedmilkx