Description
EDIT2;; Made the written part much prettier in format, and revamped Personality Section to make it longer and more detailed. Fixed small errors, and General section.
EDIT;; Added Riley's Biological Gender!
[ GENERAL ]
[ POKEMON ] #159 Meganium
[ NICKNAME ] Riley
[ GENDER ] Female
[ IDENTIFIES AS ] Genderfluid.
[ BIRTHDATE ] April 26th
[ CURRENT AGE ] 29 yrs
[ ORIENTATION ] Pansexual. Riley doesn't really care and would date just about anyone really.
[ FAMILY ]
[ FATHER ] Ozzy[♂ - Tangrowth]
[ MOTHER ] Rosavier[♀ - Meganium]
[ SIBLINGS ] Scarlet && Mona[♀♀ - Chikorita], Abigale[♀ - Bayleaf], Rupert[♂ - Tangela]
[ ROMANTIC PARTNER ] N/A, Open to relationships
[ OFFSPRING ] N/A
[ POKEMON STATS ]
[ CURRENT LEVEL ] 50
[ NATURE ] Adamant Nature
[ MOVES ]
Ancient Power || Inherited from Father || The User attacks with a Prehistoric Power.
Magical Leaf || The User scatters multi-coloured leaves that follow the target. This move never misses.
Natural Gift || The User draws power to attack from its held berry. The type of berry determines the moves type.
Light Screen || The User creates a wall of light to up its Special Defence for 5 turns.
[ BATTLE STATS ]
[ Attack ]
[ Defense ]
[ Speed ]
[ Sp.Attack ]
[ Sp.Defense ]
[ RESIDANCE ] As a Pokemon, Riley lives in a small grotto within Santalune Forrest, and its common to see him around the area and the routes which are nearby.
[ POKEHUMAN STATS ]
[ OCCUPATION ] Riley is a freelance artist, doubling as a street artist. However, since being a freelance artist doesn't exactly pay much, Riley also works at Cafe Triste part time as a bus boy.
[ TOWN OF RESIDENCE ] As a Pokehuman, Riley rents a townhouse in Lumiosse City. The cheapest one she could find at that, so it isn't the prettiest of homes. She dreams of owning a permanent residence(in a nicer house of course) within Lumiosse of Santalune, however.
[ APPEARANCE ]
[ Face ] Riley has a rather angular face, with high cheekbones and a jutting out chin that could probably poke somebody's eye out if she tried. But with those high cheekbones, and a pointed chin, comes a couple of other features as well. Such as Riley has a bit off a narrow forehead, and a narrow, hooked nose very much like a beak in a way. Her eyes are wide and almond in shape, and are a bright yellow in colour. Her teeth are normal, if not just a bit more pointed and sharp.
[ Body ] He stands at 5' 10", a height that carried over from his Pokemon form. He's rather average in weight, weighing at about 140lbs. His body is wiry, one could even say androgynous. With broad shoulders and a narrow hip. Riley's legs are long, and his torso is rather small. He is rather average muscle wise, but still has strength underneath his slightly caramelized skin. The undersides of his hands and feet are just a tad lighter than the rest of his body.
[ Fashion ] To put it kindly, Riley has no fashion sense what so ever. Looking more like an attempted gangster than any sort of passerby. She normally wears loose tanktops, sometimes ones that are cut off at midsection, others that are obviously too large for her body. Other assortments of baggy clothing can also be seen on Riley. As for pants, she usually wears either cargo pants, jeans or even parachute pants. Anything baggy with lots of pockets, you got yourself a deal. As for shoes, Riley usually has sandals on, or sneakers, or sometimes sandals with socks. She has an assortment of chokers she chooses from, some that have lace, others that are beaded, but her favourite is the pink studded one she can be seen in more frequently. Other types of baubles and bracelets can be seen on her as well. Her favourte colours to wear are whites, greens and varying shades of pinks and reds. Occasionally blue and gold as well.
[ PERSONALS ]
[ PERSONALITY ]
First Level
Tough || Secretive || Asshole || Cold || Distant || Tense
When somebody first meets Riley, they may not be to sure if they want to befriend him for various reasons. Perhaps the main reason is that Riley, on the first level of meeting somebody, is a bit of a dick. This can show in multiple ways however, whether it being him taunting your fashion sense(even though he doesn't have one of his own) to straight up insulting you for no other reason than you bumped into him. Certainly sounds like quite the charmer, doesn't he? Because of being a bit of an ass to those he firsts meet, Riley can also be mistaken for being distant... which don't get me wrong, he can be at times by not wanting to nowhere near society or anybody for that matter, but in the end he'll come back eventually.
Yet on this first level of meeting, there's a couple of things that Riley is, asshole or not. That would most likely be how she's cold, and secretive for that matter. Not willing to really let anybody close to her, and when questions are asked she'd either give a dodgy answer or give such a ridiculous one you wouldn't be able to tell if she was telling the truth or not.
Lastly on the first level scale, Riley always acts the tough guy role, and is rather tense. No no, not tense as in he's always raring for a fight or tense as in his muscles are spring loaded, but tense as if wary of something or always on the look out. As for the tough guy act, if you don't know him all to well, he wouldn't show if things hurt, nor if he really cared for that matter. In a way the cool kid act.
Second Level
Nervous || Humorous || Rash || Gentle
Once you break past that first shield Riley's set up, you will find some more likable traits to her, along with a couple of negative. For starters, if you start to get close, Riley would certainly be nervous. After all, not that many people would have gotten that far with her, so blossoming friendships would be an absolute new thing to her. As such, she may act in a rather rash manner, quickly jumping to decisions she otherwise would have thought about in other situations. This of course, can cause injury to both her and whoever is trying to befriend her depending on the situation, but Riley would probably be much to nervous to get into any sort of scuffle either way if you get this close to her.
However, you'll also find some more lovely traits once you start getting there. One of them, is that you'll find Riley is surprisingly humorous. He always has some sort of joke up his sleeve, itching to tell it, or if a situation arises he can quickly make a joke out of it(if it needs a joke, that is). Although not the life of the party, some fun times can be had with him.
One other thing that one may find, once they've reached the second layer, is that Riley is also gentle. Mostly because she's afraid she might hurt you(even if she isn't that strong, or if you just have that might higher of pain tolerance), and another reason is that she just... really would start caring for you really. Although being gentle is a bit foreign to her, Riley would still attempt to be as such. Sure her words can still be rough sometimes(however now leaning towards a playful manner), but her body language and just how she treats you would be gentler too.
Last Level
Compassionate || Loyal || Chill || Lonely || Chatty || Clingy
If you finally manage to be patient with him, and stick through with him until you breach Riley's final barrier, you'll find the more real him, the one that's a stupidly fun guy to hang out with. To actually be friends with. One of the traits you'll find, that wasn't previously shown before in the first or second tiers, is that he's very compassionate about what he does and cares for, specifically, his art. The one true way to know if you've ever entered Riley's heart as a true friend is if he ever starts rambling about his art to you, or even showing it to you for that matter. Then for certain you'll know. But even if it isn't his art, and it's something he cares deeply about, he would ramble on it for hours to you. There is no stopping him, so you might want to grab some food and a chair.
You'll also find that Riley, if fully befriended, is also particularly loyal. She'd back you up in a heartbeat, would fight for you and listen to you. Although she isn't all to good at advice, she'd certainly try for you at least, and that would be saying something seeing as her first tier would probably just go "go fuck yourself" and leave it at that. Along with being loyal, Riley would also be rather chatty. Sure sarcasm enters whatever she's saying very once in a while, but questions will be answered with accurate answers, and she may be the one to initiate the conversation rather than you for once. Seeing as friends are hard for her, she has a lot to say, and congrats! You'd be the one she'd ramble on to.
Yet Riley will show you that she is in fact, a lonely individual. You're now one of the closest people she'd ever have, right? Not that many people get that far, and if you've holed yourself up for a long time, there's bound to be consequences. One of course, the inevitable feeling of loneliness, something no one should really go through, yet here we are! One stop station of God is he a lonely fellow. If sad, Riley would probably go to you then, and express how he felt, this is another side effect of it as well. It ties in with being a tad clingy as well, he has you now, Riley wouldn't want to lose you and just end up lonely again.
Finally, Riley once you get to know her, is surprisingly chill instead of tense. Incredibly relaxed, it just makes hanging out with her all the more fun.
[ HISTORY ] Riley wasn't always so guarded or secretive, in fact, quite the opposite. An open individual who was always rather chatty... well, it had to change at some point, didn't it? So why don't we start at the beginning, back the pokemon lab many years ago. Riley's egg was one of three that were meant to be hatched, and given to young trainers to start there journey. But that was never the destiny meant for him, apparently, for while she was still an egg the lab had been broken into, and her egg was the one that the thief had picked.
When hatched, he had no idea he was nothing but a stolen pet, no idea his owner was nothing but a petty thief, but Riley loved his owner all the same, as most babies do. His owner, a young teenage boy named Alexander, then proceeded to give him the name Riley. A name that she has kept to this day. For the first year of life, it was nothing more than discreet traveling, and light training. Riley getting older, being talkative, all the likes. During this year of life, he had reached being level fourteen, something both she and her trainer were proud of. It was also after this year that, the duo set out on a more proper journey, Alexander's infamy for stealing from the professor having died down.
It was at this point, when their journey started, that Alexander began to change. He became much more jaded, and took it out more and more onto Riley, who wanted nothing but to support his trainer really. Two other mons had joined the team, and they received equal beating. Paranoia set in over Alexander, he began to fear that people would recognize Felix, or himself for having a starter pokemon to begin with. He stopped training Riley in the daylight, and stopping using him in battles, instead focusing on the rest of the team. Only training Riley at night or in secluded areas, and when he did train her, he pushed her far past her limits, in hoping to make her stronger, to evolve him, make him unrecognizable. If she didn't do good enough for him now, he would simply beat her, punch her kick her, get the rest of the team to attack.
Riley simply took it, hoping that the trainer she had met when he hatched was still under there somewhere. This system of abuse lasted for another year and a half, and Riley was now around level thirty-one, extremely close to evolving into a Meganium, and her Bayleaf form being pushed way past it's limit. She didn't talk much now a days, the rest of the team forbidden to do so and it wasn't as if she could communicate to her owner. Riley didn't even see Alexander as his trainer anymore, that time long ago nothing but a dull dream now. So when Alexander had battled a trainer one day, the team haven been wiped out except for himself, forcing Alexander to send him out... Riley thought of this as a moment to redeem himself. To become Alexander's partner again. She fought her hardest, winning against all but the final member of the opposing team, a Staraptor, and was beaten. Fainted, KO'd, however you want to put it.
When he woke up, he was in Santalune woods, in a hidden grotto. Not even in a Pokemon center, but left for dead in the woods. A hidden rage burnt up inside of Riley, a hatred for his trainer who had been so kind yet so very cruel. She lived out her life in Santalune for another year and a half, having finally evolved again and becoming level forty-five. Content living as he was, waiting for the fateful day to meet his trainer again. Somewhere around this time she learned of the Dittech device, and turned to living in this new lifestyle. It's been half a year, and at level fifty, Riley has made a substantial living by doing art and being the bus boy at the cafe's in Lumiose.
[ EXTRA ]
When Riley became PokeHuman, she picked up the habit of Smoking
Riley wouldn't mind being an Exotic Dancer, but probably wouldn't do that unless offered or money is extremely tight
Friday is Lingerie day and there is no stopping this
Riley's favourite colours to spray paint with are Red, Orange and Teal
His favourite berry is the Pecha berry
More to be added as they're thought of
[ RELATIONSHIPS ]
Meme to be filled out
[ USER INFO ]
[ TIME ZONE ] Pacific Standard Time
[ CHAT AVAILABILITY ] Weekdays I'm ok 3:30pm to 11:00pm unless stated otherwise, and weekdays basically any time unless stated otherwise again aha
I'm ok to do chats and roleplays in; CHAT, NOTES and SKYPE. If you want my skype just shoot me a note!
[ ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ] NOTE* Taken from a separate website I frequent
Oh yes, she was very, very aware of what she was doing. This was an enemy territory, wasn't it? Truth be told, she had crossed the border to this particular land quite a while back, curious as to who, or more likely what lived all the way out here. She was crouched low to the ground, practically slithering her way across the sandy desert trying to find a living being. Not food, oh no she was perfectly fine without food(that and Oswin knew better than to steal from another cats territory, especially the likes of one that lived in a desert) and she continued crawling across the dusty earth. Her sandy, and now rather dusty, pelt pressed firmly to the ground, one paw moving ahead of another at a brisk pace, long tail twitching behind her, and adrenaline pumping through her veins. Ah yes, this would most certainly be an adventure. Whether she died or not, well, who cared? Oswin didn't, it was all for the fun of it either way. If death was her prize, so be it. The excitement was more worth it anyways.
Getting a bite tired from not finding anything for quite some time, the patches of desert grass and the occasional plant behind her, the pale furred Abyssinian sat herself up, ears laid back and drew a paw up to her mouth, recoiling a little at the dry, dusty taste which met her tongue. Yeck, the cats who live here must be crazy if they're willing to groom off dust everyday. She thought, chuckling to herself before looking about, blinking her dazzling green eyes.
"HEY!" She shouted suddenly, "HEY IS ANYONE OUT HERE?" She called, her voice echoing for a moment, her paw still lifted in the air and jaws still parted after releasing her loud yowl. Maybe that would get somebody's attention, and then she could certainly strive to have her fun or a fight if it came to it. Maybe if the cats here suited to her liking, she would even join there masses? Who knew, nobody really. Putting her paw down, and rolling her shoulders, Oswin simply had a devilishly smug grin on her face as she sat and waiting for whatever would come now, if anything.