|Age||Young Adult (20 in human terms)|
|Species||#510 Liepard /The Cruel Pokémon|
|Pokédex Entry||Stealthily, it sneaks up on its target, striking from behind before its victim has a chance to react.|
|Moves|| -Thief (TM)|
-Double Team (TM)
-Pay Day (egg)
|History||Virgil was born as the first of a small litter. Out in the wild, his father a lazy meowth and his mother a purrloin still, his parents were still too young to really know the responsibilities of reproducing, and when Virgil came to be, they barely knew how to take care of him. Eventually he was ditched to the care of a human, left on the person's doorstep while the parents frolicked off without a care in the world.|
The young purrloin grew up quickly, his mind and body maturing at a young age. As soon as he was able, he left his human caretaker to find his family and to find out why he was left behind. He managed to find them, and sorely wished he hadn't sought them out.
His mother had birthed 15 more littermates in the short time Virgil was away. Once she remembered who Virgil was, she put him in charge of the rest of the litter and wandered off. That day killed off his young childhood, having to assume the responsibility for so many siblings.
He learned fast, killing as much prey as he could. He stole from humans, taking foodstuffs and means of making shelters for the growing family. His life was dedicated to his family, to protecting them and making sure they had a better childhood than he...
...until he was captured.
The purrloin didn't know what had hit him, but quickly found himself away from his family in an unknown place. He had traveled much of his home region of Unova, and so he understood that he was no longer there; the smells, the landscape, even all of the pokemon were completely different. After months of training and fighting, he ran from his captor as fast as he could for as long as he could, making his way into the Sinnoh Wetlands.
Only on the way there did he notice odd pokemon, their scents and movements off and ominous. He hides in the wetlands, keeping away from them as he tries to figure out how the hell to get back to his siblings before it's too late...
|Appearance||He sports a slightly larger frame than a normal liepard, but lacks the weight to fill it out. While used to going hungry for his siblings, his body, especially around the ribs and hips, betrays that he has never truly been well fed in his life. His eyes hold wisdom and experience a pokemon his age shouldn't bear just yet, and, though holding such a frail frame, holds himself with confidence and maturity.|
|Personality||Virgil is, since dealing with children depending on him for most of his rather short life, patient, mature, mellow, and used to overbearing responsibility. Though he doesn't normally consider himself a leader, should one be absent, he will not hesitate to take action. Normally, parental figures are a mixed bundle of emotions for him. He yearned them for so long, since his own left him and his siblings to dry. However, since he never got any sort of support, and was always everyone else's rock to lean on, his negativity may come out, since in the back of his mind, they aren't to be trusted. After all, his parents abandoned him and 15 of their other children, why wouldn't any others?|
Even with these negative doubts, Virgil is a pokemon for logic, reason and critical thinking. Impressively intelligent when it comes to strategizing, he can usually outwit his opponents rather than outmatching them in strength.
|User Notes|| -learned Tms from previous owner|
-is particularly gifted in hiding/sneaking in the shadows
-very family oriented
-though he hopes his siblings are still alive and strives to find them, he knows that they probably are, in fact, dead.
|Age||Young Adult (17 in Human terms)|
|Species||#235/ Smeargle, the Painter Pokemon|
|Pokédex Entry||A Smeargle marks its territory using a fluid that leaks out from the tip of its tail. About 5,000 different marks left by this Pokémon have been found.|
- No fourth move
|History||Seth was an unwanted son in a family already too big for its own good. His father was a lazy meowth, a dumb, deadbeat bastard, and his poor mother died in childbirth. The father took him in, the third eldest in a family numbering in the teens. He did what he could to help out, but he was usually too weak to gather food, simply because of what species he was, and the added malnutrition.|
It was soon that the eldest of the children, Virgil, took it upon himself to gather, while the eldest sister did what she could to help the children. Seth settled on helping her, and everything went relatively smoothly. He found his love for painting, and sold some to try and trade for food and medical supplies. However, one day, Virgil never came back, and the other children feared the worst.
However, Seth knew better. It was a family of abandoners, and Virgil was no different. Seth stayed, though he wanted to go out and drag the stupid cat back to the family he was supposed to be protecting and feeding. He didn't get the chance.
All too soon, the Infected infiltrated the lands, killing and consuming as they pleased. The family Seth had fought for and suffered for was obliterated, he the lone survivor. He vowed to find and kill his older brother then, amongst the bleeding husks of his family, revenge the only thing on his mind.
|Appearance||Seth is very thin, and doesn't have much muscle to fill him out. Used to a life of sparse food and little ability to grow stronger, the painter relies more on his speed to get him out of battles rather than fight them himself. He uses recover to help his body fast, letting him eat less than he should. His “paint” color is a deep blue.|
|Personality||Cold and angry, most of Seth's emotional constipation is because of his belief that Virgil abandoned he and his siblings to the slaughter. Though, it is very possible to snap him out of his anger. When he's not wrapped in a cloud of emo, he is simply quiet, enjoying the company of others and listening to their conversations more than being a part of them himself.|
-A little emo; he hates the infected for killing his siblings, but hates his weaknesses since he wasn't strong enough to protect them
-Very dark humor/ gallows humor
|User Notes|| -Has been searching for Virgil for a month.|
-Still enjoys painting, and does it whenever he's alone
-Painting style is macabre now, dark, and very slanted and sharp. It was not always like this.
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