|Ciro [-like the sun]|
|Item||A small burlap bag|
|Gender||Agender (born male)|
|Species||#661 Fletchling, the Tiny Robin Pokemon|
|Height||1'00" / 0.3m|
|Weight||3.7lbs / 1.7kg|
|Pokédex Entry||Despite the beauty of its lilting voice, it's merciless to intruders that enter its territory.|
|Characteristic||Somewhat of a Clown|
|Moves|| - Peck [Learned]|
- Quick Attack [Learned]
- Tackle [Learned]
- Agility [Learned]
"Those damn Kecleons are just in it for money,
Me? I'm in it to save lives."
A lively, spirited individual, Ciro was still fairly young when the Epidemic orphaned them. Their parents passed on when the virus ravaged their bodies, and for the most part, the young Fletchling was alone. Although distraught, they had quickly realized that they had to hide in order to stay alive, and spent their following days hidden from view. It wasn't until a merchant Honchkrow found them cowering in a hollow log and took pity on the young chick that they had grown to trust another. The Honchkrow, one the child would affectionately call "badass", was kind and patient, and genuinely caring for the little fledgling. A merchant, the dark-type would travel the regions to trade any items he has to help other survivors, only asking for something useful in return. Afterwards, he would find more survivors, trading away the items he gained for new tools, and the cycle would restart.
Ciro was enthralled with the Honchkrow's line of work, eager to help the dark-type in carrying inventory. Although they were still too weak to carry much, they were exceptional at discovering new items for trade--being small enough to fit through small nooks and crannies where they would discover stat boosting items or elemental gems. Together, the Fletchling and Honchkrow toured the region of Hoenn, helping anyone in need and trading away what they could for a good cause.
|Appearance||Ciro is a shiny Fletchling, with the hues of their feathers holding a rustic golden. They are, much like their name, like the sun, and the way light shimmers off their wings are akin to soft embers. They carry around a single, small bag, in which they store any items they can carry in. Often held with their talons, if their stock is surprisingly light they would occasionally carry the bag on their back.|
|Trading History||N/A so far.|
|User Notes|| |
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Ciro the Shiny Fletchling [Floater] [WIP]
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