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Description
UPDATE 25.8.15: New app pic!

Name: Dahlia Lorette
Nicknames: Dolly, Doll

Age: 22
Birthday: June 19th
Zodiac:Gemini

Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heteroromantic Demisexual

Species:

#197 Umbreon
When exposed to the moon's aura, the rings on its body glow faintly and it's filled with a mysterious power.

Hometown: Hearthome City

Characteristics: Very Finicky
Nature: Bold
Ability: Synchronize:
When this Pokemon becomes Poisend, Paralyzed or burned, so does the opponent
Moveset:
Shadow Ball (TM)
A defensive move. She won't use shadow ball unless she has to.
Nightmare
If you've really ticked her off, she'll make you sweet dreams into a sleeping hell. Thankfully, it takes a lot to make her use this move.
Moonlight
Just like normal people like to soak in the sun, Dahlia soaks under the moon. Moonlight helps enchanting this experience.
Charm ( Egg move)
Unconsciously used on new people, not-so if you're a potenial costumer.

Appearance:
Height: 5'3" | 1.60 m
Weight: You don't ask a lady her weight!
Eye Colour: Cool, crystal-like shade of blue.
Hair colour: Dark grey, black like.
About her appearance: Dahlia is very finicky about her appearance. She will never go outside if she doesn't look presentable. She dyes her hair and changes it's style often, like braiding it or straightening it. She is very self-aware of the yellow ring on her forehead, and hides it to the best of her abilities.

Personality:
+ Hard-working | + Creative | = Stubborn | = Proud | - Sassy | - Bold |

Dahlia will never stray from her work once she sits down to do something. Sketching, detailing, sewing, anything. You can not tak her out of the trance she is in while she does the things she love. Most of her inspiration comes from other pokemon species, and you can really see that in the creativeness of her designs.

This Umbreon is a proud lady, and you'd do well to remember so! She's defensive and looks at her work like their the most valuable piece of art. In heated arguments she's as stubborn as a mule, and will stand by her arguments even if they end up being wrong. She's always right, even if she's wrong, she's right.

Dahlia is also not afraid telling people what she feels. If she's thinks your style is bizzare, or ugly, she will say it. This is not to be rude, or be mean, she's just brutuallt honest. She's not afraid to go all sass on you. You'll easily hear when her modd has change, as her catchphrase will go from "love" to "hun".

Even after all this, Dahlia is not all bad. She's actually really friendly and outgoing. She lived in a big city, at the heart of the Sinnoh region, and worked at places where she had to be quite the people-person.

History:
Chapter one: Shame.
She grew up in Floaroma Town and Dahlia's childhood was pretty normal. She had a few friends, one of them being her older sister, and did well in school. Well, up untill the point where her family was decieved by her father. Her mother was a friendly Leafeon and her father a respected and trusted Espeon, or so they thought he was. When it turned out that Dahlia's father was actually a ditto, their whole family was shamed. The town lost their trust in the Lorette family. They had to move.
"Why do we have to leave dad behind?" Dahlia looked up at her mother with round eyes. The Leafeon, teary-eyed, continued packing. "Dad has done something, and he can not be forgiven." Dahlia was still confused. " Why not?" she asked. "Because, love, he lied to us! He lied to you, to your sister, to me..." her mother stopped packing and fell to her knees. With loud sobs, her head fell into her hands. Dahlia walked slowly closer to her. "It's okay mom, you still got us. " she hugged her mother tightly. "We are going to take care of you, just like dad did. You'll see!"

Chapter two: A new home.
During their move to Hearthome city, Dahlia's sister evolved from an Eevee to a Flareon, and a beautiful Flareon she was. Dahlia was extremely envious, a Flareon's colours was simply beautiful. Her mother, Sister and herself settled into a small and affordable house, and bought a small establishment to open a flower shop in where both sister would help out. Her mother was a gifted botanist, and the shop was a big success, the money they got made Dahlia's older sister's new interest affordable.
The Flareon spun around in her new dress. "Oh, Dahlia, doesn't she look lovely?" her mother chirped. "You do sis! That dress really suits you!" her sister giggled. "Thank you! Though, I wouldn't look half as good if I didn't evolve. Mother, are you sure you can manage the shop whil I travel?" she nodded, and softly sighed. " Of course. I still have Dahlia to help me, even without you here. And you need to chase your dreams. I know you used to watch these contests in our old house. and now you can finally do this yourself."

Chapter three: Climbing up.
Contests were a big deal in Hearthome, and the older Flareon quickly caught on to the trend. Dresses after dresses were bought, and ribbons were won. Dahlia's older sister was indeed, a huge insperation for her. But as it was, Dahlia took a bigger interest in the clothes, rather than the perfomances. The young Eevee would sketch late into the night. Page after page, a dress after another. Designing clothes gave her a job, at the exact place her insperations lay: The Hearthome city contest hall. Most of her work times, were late at night, as most contests there were held during the day. This was the big factor of evolving her into an Umbreon.
"Mom!" Dahlia shrieked a late night. "MOM!" the Leafeon rushed upstairs into her daughters room, welcomed by a blinding light. "What's happening to me?" she screamed. "Dahlia, love. Calm down. You're only evolving, and by the time I would say into an Umbreon." what? Dahlia didn't want to be an Umbreon, she wanted to be a flareon like her sister! "I don't want to! How can I stop it?" her mother shaked her head. "I'm afraid you can't." once the light had faded, the room was left in darkness. The only source of light was the faint yellow glow of Dahlia's rings. "I'm hideous! Black and yellow don't go together at all! And I glow! Why can't I be beautiful like my sister?"

Chapter four: On my own.
As Dahlia turned 21, she decided it was time to leave home. To stand on her own legs. With her older sister taking a break from her contests, she had someone trusted to take care of their mother. Hearthome wasn't the inspiration-filled city it used to be, and she found her life there quite boring. Without a clue of where she was going, she sat off.
"Don't worry mother. I'll come back for a visit before you know it." her mother nodded and wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. " I know, love and I don't doubt you'll find what it is you are looking for. You always were strong and independant. A starly has got to leave their nest at some point." Dahlia hugged her mother tightly and turned her attention to her older sibling. "Remember what you promised, or else I will turn all your dreams into nightmares. " Dahlia said with a stern voice. Her sister laughed and went in for a hug. "Relax! I'm not moving out anytime soon. Unlike, you I love my life here." Dahlia smiled knowingly, and turned to leaving. Waving goodbye to the home that would always welcome her back.

Extras:
Favorite colour: Red and beige, like a Flareon.
Favorite food: Anything sweet
Favorite Berry: Custap berry
Hobby: Designing, drawing and sewing clothes. If you're lucky, you might catch her dancing.
Past Occupation: Costume designer for the contestants in Hearthome City.

Dahlia haven't seen her father since they moved from Floaroma town, and doesn't like to talk about him
She'll never leave the house without her sketchbook.
It will take a long time for her to trust dittos, or other transforming pokemon.
Will fuss over people with different styles
Dahlia loves to spend her time outside, especially at night. The nightsky really inspires her.
Loves to try on her own designs, and her favorite thing in the world is to have her friends try them on.
Don't freak out if Dahlia wants to sketch you, it's a great compliment, since she's picky about style.
Her catchphrase was carried over from her mother

Roleplay

Note, chat and Skype
Google docs, comments and Facebook

I do mostly paragraph, but I'm okay with script. I am intimidated by multi-para/literature. I always feel like I need to match my roleplay partner's length, and I just can't write a short story as a reply. D:
My time zone is GMT+2, so don't worry if I take long to reply. You're probably just clockblocked c:

Description
UPDATE 25.8.15: New app pic!

Name: Dahlia Lorette
Nicknames: Dolly, Doll

Age: 22
Birthday: June 19th
Zodiac:Gemini

Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heteroromantic Demisexual

Species:

#197 Umbreon
When exposed to the moon's aura, the rings on its body glow faintly and it's filled with a mysterious power.

Hometown: Hearthome City

Characteristics: Very Finicky
Nature: Bold
Ability: Synchronize:
When this Pokemon becomes Poisend, Paralyzed or burned, so does the opponent
Moveset:
Shadow Ball (TM)
A defensive move. She won't use shadow ball unless she has to.
Nightmare
If you've really ticked her off, she'll make you sweet dreams into a sleeping hell. Thankfully, it takes a lot to make her use this move.
Moonlight
Just like normal people like to soak in the sun, Dahlia soaks under the moon. Moonlight helps enchanting this experience.
Charm ( Egg move)
Unconsciously used on new people, not-so if you're a potenial costumer.

Appearance:
Height: 5'3" | 1.60 m
Weight: You don't ask a lady her weight!
Eye Colour: Cool, crystal-like shade of blue.
Hair colour: Dark grey, black like.
About her appearance: Dahlia is very finicky about her appearance. She will never go outside if she doesn't look presentable. She dyes her hair and changes it's style often, like braiding it or straightening it. She is very self-aware of the yellow ring on her forehead, and hides it to the best of her abilities.

Personality:
+ Hard-working | + Creative | = Stubborn | = Proud | - Sassy | - Bold |

Dahlia will never stray from her work once she sits down to do something. Sketching, detailing, sewing, anything. You can not tak her out of the trance she is in while she does the things she love. Most of her inspiration comes from other pokemon species, and you can really see that in the creativeness of her designs.

This Umbreon is a proud lady, and you'd do well to remember so! She's defensive and looks at her work like their the most valuable piece of art. In heated arguments she's as stubborn as a mule, and will stand by her arguments even if they end up being wrong. She's always right, even if she's wrong, she's right.

Dahlia is also not afraid telling people what she feels. If she's thinks your style is bizzare, or ugly, she will say it. This is not to be rude, or be mean, she's just brutuallt honest. She's not afraid to go all sass on you. You'll easily hear when her modd has change, as her catchphrase will go from "love" to "hun".

Even after all this, Dahlia is not all bad. She's actually really friendly and outgoing. She lived in a big city, at the heart of the Sinnoh region, and worked at places where she had to be quite the people-person.

History:
Chapter one: Shame.
She grew up in Floaroma Town and Dahlia's childhood was pretty normal. She had a few friends, one of them being her older sister, and did well in school. Well, up untill the point where her family was decieved by her father. Her mother was a friendly Leafeon and her father a respected and trusted Espeon, or so they thought he was. When it turned out that Dahlia's father was actually a ditto, their whole family was shamed. The town lost their trust in the Lorette family. They had to move.
"Why do we have to leave dad behind?" Dahlia looked up at her mother with round eyes. The Leafeon, teary-eyed, continued packing. "Dad has done something, and he can not be forgiven." Dahlia was still confused. " Why not?" she asked. "Because, love, he lied to us! He lied to you, to your sister, to me..." her mother stopped packing and fell to her knees. With loud sobs, her head fell into her hands. Dahlia walked slowly closer to her. "It's okay mom, you still got us. " she hugged her mother tightly. "We are going to take care of you, just like dad did. You'll see!"

Chapter two: A new home.
During their move to Hearthome city, Dahlia's sister evolved from an Eevee to a Flareon, and a beautiful Flareon she was. Dahlia was extremely envious, a Flareon's colours was simply beautiful. Her mother, Sister and herself settled into a small and affordable house, and bought a small establishment to open a flower shop in where both sister would help out. Her mother was a gifted botanist, and the shop was a big success, the money they got made Dahlia's older sister's new interest affordable.
The Flareon spun around in her new dress. "Oh, Dahlia, doesn't she look lovely?" her mother chirped. "You do sis! That dress really suits you!" her sister giggled. "Thank you! Though, I wouldn't look half as good if I didn't evolve. Mother, are you sure you can manage the shop whil I travel?" she nodded, and softly sighed. " Of course. I still have Dahlia to help me, even without you here. And you need to chase your dreams. I know you used to watch these contests in our old house. and now you can finally do this yourself."

Chapter three: Climbing up.
Contests were a big deal in Hearthome, and the older Flareon quickly caught on to the trend. Dresses after dresses were bought, and ribbons were won. Dahlia's older sister was indeed, a huge insperation for her. But as it was, Dahlia took a bigger interest in the clothes, rather than the perfomances. The young Eevee would sketch late into the night. Page after page, a dress after another. Designing clothes gave her a job, at the exact place her insperations lay: The Hearthome city contest hall. Most of her work times, were late at night, as most contests there were held during the day. This was the big factor of evolving her into an Umbreon.
"Mom!" Dahlia shrieked a late night. "MOM!" the Leafeon rushed upstairs into her daughters room, welcomed by a blinding light. "What's happening to me?" she screamed. "Dahlia, love. Calm down. You're only evolving, and by the time I would say into an Umbreon." what? Dahlia didn't want to be an Umbreon, she wanted to be a flareon like her sister! "I don't want to! How can I stop it?" her mother shaked her head. "I'm afraid you can't." once the light had faded, the room was left in darkness. The only source of light was the faint yellow glow of Dahlia's rings. "I'm hideous! Black and yellow don't go together at all! And I glow! Why can't I be beautiful like my sister?"

Chapter four: On my own.
As Dahlia turned 21, she decided it was time to leave home. To stand on her own legs. With her older sister taking a break from her contests, she had someone trusted to take care of their mother. Hearthome wasn't the inspiration-filled city it used to be, and she found her life there quite boring. Without a clue of where she was going, she sat off.
"Don't worry mother. I'll come back for a visit before you know it." her mother nodded and wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. " I know, love and I don't doubt you'll find what it is you are looking for. You always were strong and independant. A starly has got to leave their nest at some point." Dahlia hugged her mother tightly and turned her attention to her older sibling. "Remember what you promised, or else I will turn all your dreams into nightmares. " Dahlia said with a stern voice. Her sister laughed and went in for a hug. "Relax! I'm not moving out anytime soon. Unlike, you I love my life here." Dahlia smiled knowingly, and turned to leaving. Waving goodbye to the home that would always welcome her back.

Extras:
Favorite colour: Red and beige, like a Flareon.
Favorite food: Anything sweet
Favorite Berry: Custap berry
Hobby: Designing, drawing and sewing clothes. If you're lucky, you might catch her dancing.
Past Occupation: Costume designer for the contestants in Hearthome City.

Dahlia haven't seen her father since they moved from Floaroma town, and doesn't like to talk about him
She'll never leave the house without her sketchbook.
It will take a long time for her to trust dittos, or other transforming pokemon.
Will fuss over people with different styles
Dahlia loves to spend her time outside, especially at night. The nightsky really inspires her.
Loves to try on her own designs, and her favorite thing in the world is to have her friends try them on.
Don't freak out if Dahlia wants to sketch you, it's a great compliment, since she's picky about style.
Her catchphrase was carried over from her mother

Roleplay

Note, chat and Skype
Google docs, comments and Facebook

I do mostly paragraph, but I'm okay with script. I am intimidated by multi-para/literature. I always feel like I need to match my roleplay partner's length, and I just can't write a short story as a reply. D:
My time zone is GMT+2, so don't worry if I take long to reply. You're probably just clockblocked c: