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Description

Name: Saya

Gender: Agender

Age: Adult

Species: Spinda/Banette

Type: Ghost/Dark

Nature: Serious

Rank: Bronze

Personality:
-Stoic
-Serious
-Alert
-Smug
-Sarcastic
-Efficient
-Studious
-Clever
-Confidient
-Logical
-Rational
-Authoritative
-Leader
-Precise
-Abrupt
-Arrogant
-Calculative
-Crafty

Bio: The Pokemon Detective Agency. It was just as stuffy as it sounded. Detectives, Officers, and the trainees alike came and went as they pleased, picking up and dropping off cases that they either the officers or civilians had issues with, Detectives making their pay by using their common sense and knowledge to figure out just what was going wrong. Cheating spouses and lost families to harder crimes like murders and robberies. The Agency took care of everything that the normal folk or local police force just didn't want to take care of. Special pokemon were also used and bred for different types of cases, to be used as assistants or to go places deemed too dangerous (or too small) for humans to go into.

Enter Saya, a genetically engineered Spinda. Bred with Banette DNA to make them a living plush bear, they didn't bleed, they didn't feel pain, and they were small enough to sneak into various different places. Their DNA was enhanced with a dark typing to mellow out their colorations and make them blend into the night much better than their original bright coloring. Saya's job? Search and Seizure. Once a general area was found for a criminal in hiding, it was Saya's job to hunt them down and capture them, making the detective's and police's work a lot less dangerous. After all, why endanger someone when you can send in a living ghost plush?

Saya's life continued like this for a while. Search. Seize, repeat. Day in, Day out. Placed inside a pokeball when they were in use. No love. No thank you. Just a tool for the human's use. There was one day in particular where they were sent after what Saya was told was a rogue Pokemon. Threatening an officer, breaking into labs, robbery, and very aggressive. A large black pokemon who was not afraid to bare their fangs at whoever came close. Of course, they sent in Saya so that no more human officers got hurt. What's the loss of a doll over a human life, right? Saya was tired of hearing it, tired of being treated like a disposable item.

Once faced with this pokemon Saya noticed one big factor, he was a fusion. A houndoom fused with a Vaporeon, and very full of pride. He walked with an air of authority, where even cornered he acted like he was the one in the control of the situation. "Tell me, why are you here? Did those filthy humans decide I was too much for them? Ha! They are weak, they are all so weak!" The houndoom's voice was filled with hatred and spite. Saya responded with a serious tone, about the robberies, the labs. "Robberies? I have stolen nothing! Only helped those who are held captive to be released from their human shackles! Pokemon, test subjects, breeding projects, I break into those labs to free Pokemon from being abused by humans." He was still sneering. This pokemon really did not like humans at all. Saya understood though. They have long decided that they wished they could also be free of their own humans.

"Then can you free me as well?" The words came out before Saya could think. It took both Saya and this rogue pokemon by surprise. "They see me as nothing but a disposable tool."

The pokemon paced circles around Saya, glaring, thinking. "Find the angry cheetoh. She's got a mouth on her, but she'll help you out. Ask about the Hideout. They'll take you in. There are others around, asking questions. You'll figure it out." The pokemon walked passed Saya and without turning back, he added one last thing "The name's Nero by the way, though if you use my name you'll get hit with a lot of hatred from that rat."

Angry cheetoh? Rat? What was that even supposed to mean? Saya stood there dumbfounded, but used this chance of Nero 'escaping' to search around. It took a few days, but Saya did notice a pattern in the area. Several different groups of pokemon were asking or looking around for things about Phione, about a beach? Maybe the beach had the answers? Without much more thought, that's where Saya decided to head.

It wasn't long before Saya saw more of these pokemon, some sporting collars and clothing in black and red, sporting the letter R. Were they going in the right direction? There seemed to be a lot of Phione travelling with these pokemon, they had to be going in the right direction! As Saya got closer to this opened alcove, there was a small rattata fusion barking orders around. Angry Cheetoh? Seemed like that would be the exact wrong thing to say to this pokemon though. Saya slowly approached, trying to look nonthreatening, but the fusion before them was immediately ready to fight.

"I was told to talk you about joining!" Joining what? What were they getting themselves into. Away from the humans sure, but what else? "I'm trying to escape the humans and was told to talk to you!" The rattata did not back down from her attack stance, but did the same that Nero did previously with circling around Saya, almost like she was sizing them up.

"You smell like wet dog" The words coming from the rattata was almost a growling sneer. She really did not like Nero. He was right. "Escaping humans is one thing, I can get you in, but you better be ready to work." Nothing more was said, the rattata fusion walked away, back to the group of pokemon and phione.

Was that it? Was Saya in this so called hideout? What was left for them to do now?

Ability: Cursed Body

Move Set:
-Ice Punch
-Shadow Claw
-Imprison
-Ominous Wind

Equipment:
-Starter Pack

Relationships

Art by Aibou and headshot by perytoon

Description

Name: Saya

Gender: Agender

Age: Adult

Species: Spinda/Banette

Type: Ghost/Dark

Nature: Serious

Rank: Bronze

Personality:
-Stoic
-Serious
-Alert
-Smug
-Sarcastic
-Efficient
-Studious
-Clever
-Confidient
-Logical
-Rational
-Authoritative
-Leader
-Precise
-Abrupt
-Arrogant
-Calculative
-Crafty

Bio: The Pokemon Detective Agency. It was just as stuffy as it sounded. Detectives, Officers, and the trainees alike came and went as they pleased, picking up and dropping off cases that they either the officers or civilians had issues with, Detectives making their pay by using their common sense and knowledge to figure out just what was going wrong. Cheating spouses and lost families to harder crimes like murders and robberies. The Agency took care of everything that the normal folk or local police force just didn't want to take care of. Special pokemon were also used and bred for different types of cases, to be used as assistants or to go places deemed too dangerous (or too small) for humans to go into.

Enter Saya, a genetically engineered Spinda. Bred with Banette DNA to make them a living plush bear, they didn't bleed, they didn't feel pain, and they were small enough to sneak into various different places. Their DNA was enhanced with a dark typing to mellow out their colorations and make them blend into the night much better than their original bright coloring. Saya's job? Search and Seizure. Once a general area was found for a criminal in hiding, it was Saya's job to hunt them down and capture them, making the detective's and police's work a lot less dangerous. After all, why endanger someone when you can send in a living ghost plush?

Saya's life continued like this for a while. Search. Seize, repeat. Day in, Day out. Placed inside a pokeball when they were in use. No love. No thank you. Just a tool for the human's use. There was one day in particular where they were sent after what Saya was told was a rogue Pokemon. Threatening an officer, breaking into labs, robbery, and very aggressive. A large black pokemon who was not afraid to bare their fangs at whoever came close. Of course, they sent in Saya so that no more human officers got hurt. What's the loss of a doll over a human life, right? Saya was tired of hearing it, tired of being treated like a disposable item.

Once faced with this pokemon Saya noticed one big factor, he was a fusion. A houndoom fused with a Vaporeon, and very full of pride. He walked with an air of authority, where even cornered he acted like he was the one in the control of the situation. "Tell me, why are you here? Did those filthy humans decide I was too much for them? Ha! They are weak, they are all so weak!" The houndoom's voice was filled with hatred and spite. Saya responded with a serious tone, about the robberies, the labs. "Robberies? I have stolen nothing! Only helped those who are held captive to be released from their human shackles! Pokemon, test subjects, breeding projects, I break into those labs to free Pokemon from being abused by humans." He was still sneering. This pokemon really did not like humans at all. Saya understood though. They have long decided that they wished they could also be free of their own humans.

"Then can you free me as well?" The words came out before Saya could think. It took both Saya and this rogue pokemon by surprise. "They see me as nothing but a disposable tool."

The pokemon paced circles around Saya, glaring, thinking. "Find the angry cheetoh. She's got a mouth on her, but she'll help you out. Ask about the Hideout. They'll take you in. There are others around, asking questions. You'll figure it out." The pokemon walked passed Saya and without turning back, he added one last thing "The name's Nero by the way, though if you use my name you'll get hit with a lot of hatred from that rat."

Angry cheetoh? Rat? What was that even supposed to mean? Saya stood there dumbfounded, but used this chance of Nero 'escaping' to search around. It took a few days, but Saya did notice a pattern in the area. Several different groups of pokemon were asking or looking around for things about Phione, about a beach? Maybe the beach had the answers? Without much more thought, that's where Saya decided to head.

It wasn't long before Saya saw more of these pokemon, some sporting collars and clothing in black and red, sporting the letter R. Were they going in the right direction? There seemed to be a lot of Phione travelling with these pokemon, they had to be going in the right direction! As Saya got closer to this opened alcove, there was a small rattata fusion barking orders around. Angry Cheetoh? Seemed like that would be the exact wrong thing to say to this pokemon though. Saya slowly approached, trying to look nonthreatening, but the fusion before them was immediately ready to fight.

"I was told to talk you about joining!" Joining what? What were they getting themselves into. Away from the humans sure, but what else? "I'm trying to escape the humans and was told to talk to you!" The rattata did not back down from her attack stance, but did the same that Nero did previously with circling around Saya, almost like she was sizing them up.

"You smell like wet dog" The words coming from the rattata was almost a growling sneer. She really did not like Nero. He was right. "Escaping humans is one thing, I can get you in, but you better be ready to work." Nothing more was said, the rattata fusion walked away, back to the group of pokemon and phione.

Was that it? Was Saya in this so called hideout? What was left for them to do now?

Ability: Cursed Body

Move Set:
-Ice Punch
-Shadow Claw
-Imprison
-Ominous Wind

Equipment:
-Starter Pack

Relationships

Art by Aibou and headshot by perytoon