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Description
Second character ; v ; guilty pleasure pokemon aromatisse

General

Name: Beldam "Bell" Nox

Pokemon: Aromatisse

Birthday: November 13th

Age: 24

Level: 35

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Anyone who gets her attention

Ability: Healer

Faction: None

Pokemon Stats

Moves:
Draining Kiss
Moonblast
Heal Pulse
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Battle Stats:
Attack:
Defense:
Speed:
Sp. Attack:
Sp. Defense:

PokeHuman Stats

Occupation: Receptionist at Hotel Richissime

Town of Residence: Lumoise

Appearance: Bell is a petite and curvy gal standing at 5'2" without heels. Pale skin with rosy cheeks, bright red eyes, and topped with purple hair, Bell carries herself with an almost ethereal sway. Her eyes are seemingly always in an unamused sort of expression though accompanied with a smile.

Personals

Personality:
PICKY --
From food to friends, Beldam chooses precisely on what she wants. She doesn't mean it to be rude, but since it comes off as that way, she doesn't argue with the person once they get offended unless she really finds you interesting.

CONFIDENT --
Disrespect is not paid a second thought as she knows all about rudeness coming and going through Lumoise City's streets. If she finds herself beautiful she won't care what other people have to say and finds sexism to be the most ignorant creation on the planet.

FLIRTY --
If you catch her attention, she's bound to make herself known. Just as a bird would attract a mate, she wears daring clothes to catch someones eye. Bell also gets jealous quickly when someone else holds the spotlight to her potential mate.

SPOILED --
She wants and expects the best, she doesn't mean that she wants the most expensive stuff. Just means that Bell expects one to have meaningful things...that weren't cheap. Actually yeah, she likes things that seem to cost a lot of money.

NOT A TOTAL JERK --
Just seems like it. I'm sure if one got to know her she wouldn't be too bad!

History:
Beldam is one of the many eggs that were breeded for richy rich brats who wanted a pretty pink pokemon to carry around like a stuffed toy...Which is exactly how she started her life.
Hatched in the nest of a worn aromatisse, she was quickly passed onto a young girl who had thrown a fit in order to get what she wanted. "Princess" is what her newly found mother seemed to be called, and the young spritzee soon learned why.
Golden curls were brushed twice a day by the girls maid while the spriztee's feathers were smoothed down by Princess almost double that amount. At least the girls hands were gentle! A nice warm hand was nice, made Bell feel cherished since the girl held her so tenderly and then had a nice resting spot where she could perch during the nights. All was well until a gift from the girl's grandparents quickly changed the spritzee as soon as she was handed back to the young girl.

The bright pink hair turned purple and the new aromatisse was not was the girl wanted. Screeching was heard through the house and the parents quickly came to her aid.
"I DON'T WANT THAT..THAT THING!" the girl snarled, pointing to the pokemon as it stood by her side, hoping to get some affections.
"It's gotten ugly!"
The word rang in Beldam's head, 'ugly'. She had never been called that before...but she had heard in reference to other pokemon presented to the girl. UGLY?!
The fairy puffed a bit in anger, it's beak scraping against Princess' tights and leaving an ugly rip in her tights accompanied by a fresh slice in the girls flesh. The parents grabbed the girl and swatted at the pokemon, ordering the maids and butlers to catch the pokemon. Struggling, Bell broke free of the grasps and flew out of an open window, not stopping until she made her way into Lumoise City.

It didn't take long before she had nested in between buildings and begin her new calmed life, though preferring the lap of luxury much more..just without humans, that'd be perfect. Days and nights were spent on people watching, seeing the more common people go throughout their daily lives. Couples, wall flowers, trainers..A flurry of different kinds of people all in one place and Bell loved it. Though, one day holds a specific spot in Beldam's mind..
A pokemon had made it's way into the gates of the route 16 entrance, hiding behind a close by building..It was an odd sight to see so of course the aromatisse had to pry a bit further. The pokemon was pushing at some watch like device before a flash blinded Bell, recovering her sight to see no pokemon, but a human! What a miraculous device, that she now had to have for herself! A single swoop and her talons had hooked onto the device, bringing it back to her nest, hearing the cry of the reversed pokemon as she flew off.

It was time to see how the other half lived..

Relationships: N/A

Extras:
♥Minty things
♥Pillows and blankets
♥The sound of bones popping
♥Christmas lights
✖Over head lighting
✖Cold weather
✖A messy room
✖Snoring

User Info
Time Zone: UTC/GMT-6 / CENTRAL TIME
Chat Availability:
Weekdays - Check often, School/Work until 6PM usually.
Weekends - Check often if not online all day.

Skype is the best way to talk to me, though I do rp via notes (just very very slow)
Note me for skype name

Role-Play Example:
From Rise-of-Anhur

"Just a continuing circle of stealing is it not?" she smiled and walked to him, touching over the leather book before motioning towards the door. A new found pep in her step, she spun on her toes and hummed to herself, already mimicking the sound of the music box she had just pocketed.

She froze at the sound of others and fled behind the crates with Odvar, calming her breath to be silent as it could be. She stared at her companion to see what was happening without looking at the actual situation. When his eyes widened, Iona became a bit frightened and braced herself for impact, peeking out one eye when the man called out to them. A mental scoff sounded in her mind as she listened to the group bicker and talk. Their rambling caused her to calm down and just wait for the whole thing to be over.
She placed her chin in her palm and rested the music box on her legs. This was becoming boring and she'd definitely have to spice it up..though Odvar had seemed to beat her to it, motioning her to run with him.

A large smile curved her lips and she shifted a bit, snatching a dagger from her pouch and tucking away the music box so the other's wouldn't be able to just grab it, and she wouldn't be able to drop it. She shifted on her toes and gripped the dagger's hilt, nudging her nose to Odvar that she was ready.

Description
Second character ; v ; guilty pleasure pokemon aromatisse

General

Name: Beldam "Bell" Nox

Pokemon: Aromatisse

Birthday: November 13th

Age: 24

Level: 35

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Anyone who gets her attention

Ability: Healer

Faction: None

Pokemon Stats

Moves:
Draining Kiss
Moonblast
Heal Pulse
------

Battle Stats:
Attack:
Defense:
Speed:
Sp. Attack:
Sp. Defense:

PokeHuman Stats

Occupation: Receptionist at Hotel Richissime

Town of Residence: Lumoise

Appearance: Bell is a petite and curvy gal standing at 5'2" without heels. Pale skin with rosy cheeks, bright red eyes, and topped with purple hair, Bell carries herself with an almost ethereal sway. Her eyes are seemingly always in an unamused sort of expression though accompanied with a smile.

Personals

Personality:
PICKY --
From food to friends, Beldam chooses precisely on what she wants. She doesn't mean it to be rude, but since it comes off as that way, she doesn't argue with the person once they get offended unless she really finds you interesting.

CONFIDENT --
Disrespect is not paid a second thought as she knows all about rudeness coming and going through Lumoise City's streets. If she finds herself beautiful she won't care what other people have to say and finds sexism to be the most ignorant creation on the planet.

FLIRTY --
If you catch her attention, she's bound to make herself known. Just as a bird would attract a mate, she wears daring clothes to catch someones eye. Bell also gets jealous quickly when someone else holds the spotlight to her potential mate.

SPOILED --
She wants and expects the best, she doesn't mean that she wants the most expensive stuff. Just means that Bell expects one to have meaningful things...that weren't cheap. Actually yeah, she likes things that seem to cost a lot of money.

NOT A TOTAL JERK --
Just seems like it. I'm sure if one got to know her she wouldn't be too bad!

History:
Beldam is one of the many eggs that were breeded for richy rich brats who wanted a pretty pink pokemon to carry around like a stuffed toy...Which is exactly how she started her life.
Hatched in the nest of a worn aromatisse, she was quickly passed onto a young girl who had thrown a fit in order to get what she wanted. "Princess" is what her newly found mother seemed to be called, and the young spritzee soon learned why.
Golden curls were brushed twice a day by the girls maid while the spriztee's feathers were smoothed down by Princess almost double that amount. At least the girls hands were gentle! A nice warm hand was nice, made Bell feel cherished since the girl held her so tenderly and then had a nice resting spot where she could perch during the nights. All was well until a gift from the girl's grandparents quickly changed the spritzee as soon as she was handed back to the young girl.

The bright pink hair turned purple and the new aromatisse was not was the girl wanted. Screeching was heard through the house and the parents quickly came to her aid.
"I DON'T WANT THAT..THAT THING!" the girl snarled, pointing to the pokemon as it stood by her side, hoping to get some affections.
"It's gotten ugly!"
The word rang in Beldam's head, 'ugly'. She had never been called that before...but she had heard in reference to other pokemon presented to the girl. UGLY?!
The fairy puffed a bit in anger, it's beak scraping against Princess' tights and leaving an ugly rip in her tights accompanied by a fresh slice in the girls flesh. The parents grabbed the girl and swatted at the pokemon, ordering the maids and butlers to catch the pokemon. Struggling, Bell broke free of the grasps and flew out of an open window, not stopping until she made her way into Lumoise City.

It didn't take long before she had nested in between buildings and begin her new calmed life, though preferring the lap of luxury much more..just without humans, that'd be perfect. Days and nights were spent on people watching, seeing the more common people go throughout their daily lives. Couples, wall flowers, trainers..A flurry of different kinds of people all in one place and Bell loved it. Though, one day holds a specific spot in Beldam's mind..
A pokemon had made it's way into the gates of the route 16 entrance, hiding behind a close by building..It was an odd sight to see so of course the aromatisse had to pry a bit further. The pokemon was pushing at some watch like device before a flash blinded Bell, recovering her sight to see no pokemon, but a human! What a miraculous device, that she now had to have for herself! A single swoop and her talons had hooked onto the device, bringing it back to her nest, hearing the cry of the reversed pokemon as she flew off.

It was time to see how the other half lived..

Relationships: N/A

Extras:
♥Minty things
♥Pillows and blankets
♥The sound of bones popping
♥Christmas lights
✖Over head lighting
✖Cold weather
✖A messy room
✖Snoring

User Info
Time Zone: UTC/GMT-6 / CENTRAL TIME
Chat Availability:
Weekdays - Check often, School/Work until 6PM usually.
Weekends - Check often if not online all day.

Skype is the best way to talk to me, though I do rp via notes (just very very slow)
Note me for skype name

Role-Play Example:
From Rise-of-Anhur

"Just a continuing circle of stealing is it not?" she smiled and walked to him, touching over the leather book before motioning towards the door. A new found pep in her step, she spun on her toes and hummed to herself, already mimicking the sound of the music box she had just pocketed.

She froze at the sound of others and fled behind the crates with Odvar, calming her breath to be silent as it could be. She stared at her companion to see what was happening without looking at the actual situation. When his eyes widened, Iona became a bit frightened and braced herself for impact, peeking out one eye when the man called out to them. A mental scoff sounded in her mind as she listened to the group bicker and talk. Their rambling caused her to calm down and just wait for the whole thing to be over.
She placed her chin in her palm and rested the music box on her legs. This was becoming boring and she'd definitely have to spice it up..though Odvar had seemed to beat her to it, motioning her to run with him.

A large smile curved her lips and she shifted a bit, snatching a dagger from her pouch and tucking away the music box so the other's wouldn't be able to just grab it, and she wouldn't be able to drop it. She shifted on her toes and gripped the dagger's hilt, nudging her nose to Odvar that she was ready.