|A shard of a Dread Plate necklace
|#359; Absol, The Disaster Pokemon[Dark Type]
|It appears when it senses an impending natural disaster. As a result, it was mistaken as a doom bringer. - Pokemon Y
|Likes to run
| - Bite[Level Up]
- Pursuit [Level Up]
- Future Sight [Level Up]
- Slash [Level Up]
|Crescent had been wild up until the time she was level 10. She had been happy, living the life of a normal Absol, or as normal as she could get anyway. She hunted berries when she was hungry and socialized with the other Absols, and occasionally told them why she thought she had her markings. It wasn't because she was afraid to tell them, it was that she actually didn't know why she had her markings.
When she reached level 10, a trainer got a lucky break and found her. Much to Crescent's dismay, the trainer captured her in what was known as an ultra ball. However, her captor was nice and let her out of her poke ball so that she could roam. Her trainer - whom she figured out was named Erica - knew right away she was not like the other absols, as Crescent had her unusual patterns. Erica was nice to Crescent, and taught her three new moves when she was leveling up.
Erica began training her so that she could better use her moves and use them well, however, something happened while training, and Erica fell ill. Her sickness grew worse and worse, until finally, she was on her deathbed, the loyal Pokemon by her side. Erica had never had any other Pokemon - Crescent was all she needed.
The next day, Erica passed away, and much to Crescent's dismay, fingers were pointed and the absol got the blame for killing her trainer. She was forced out of the town, and told to never come back.
Hoping to not let down her trainer, Crescent continued training, upping her level to hopefully one day return to her home village. She still visited the grave of her beloved trainer at night, but always when the grave keeper was away.
One night when she was sitting in front of Erica's grave, a strange Pokemon began to approach her. It spoke in gurgled growls and hisses, and it's eyes were glowing red. Crescent began to back away, using Slash to give the Pokemon a nasty cut across it's chest, before turning tail and fleeing.
Unfortunately as she was running, she ran right into the grave keeper, who looked down at the frightened absol and growled in disgust, but was soon overcome with relief. Crescent didn't know why, but suddenly the grave keeper began giving her orders to attack.
Having been used to being wild for so long since Erica's death, Crescent didn't know what to do at first, but one look at the Mightyena that was advancing towards them, and she made up her mind. Rearing up and turning, Crescent ran past the human, who began yelling at her, but his screams were cut short as the infected attacked, ripping the poor human to shreds.
Crescent ran and ran, not looking back. All she knew was that she had to get out of there, and fast. This world was no longer safe to live in.
|With a cautious gaze, dark maroon eyes glance at the surroundings, her well muscled limbs keep the Absol aloft. Her mane curls around her chest and shoulders, with a dark shard of crystal on a chain necklace, the crystal emanating with the aura of a Dread Plate. Three stripes go across her midsection, with a dark blue crescent moon and star on her right flank.
Crescent is well muscled from her time training with her trainer and when she went to the move tutor, and she tries her best to keep ins shape for defense. Three stripes go across her midsection with a crescent moon and star on her right flank. Dark maroon eyes scan the area around her with cautious curiosity.
Pros: Crescent is very cheery and bouncy most of the time, and she's very quick-witted when it comes to smart-ass remarks - A quirk she got from Erica. She's kind to most everyone and is very patient with most Pokemon.
Cons: Crescent is sometimes gloomy and troubled whenever trainers are mentioned, but is usually quick to bounce back. She is very vengeful with those who tick her off, but this is very hard to achieve.
Neutral: Crescent does not like undead at all. She hates them with a passion, but is willing to stretch for infected and somewhat sane undead.
| - Redo of old profile, with slightly edited move set, history, appearance and personality secions.
- Post Count at 66
|#570 - Zorua; The Tricky Fox Pokemon[Dark Type]
|2'02" (Much Shorter)
|20.6lbs (Much Lighter)
|It changes into the forms of others to surprise them. Apparently, it often transforms into a silent child. - Black
|Quiet [+Special Attack, -Speed]
|Alert To Sounds [+Speed]
- Counter [Breeding]
- Foul Play [Level Up]
- Dark Pulse [Breeding]
- Faint Attack [Level Up]
|Azura was the runt to a litter of 8. Their mother, a zorua who believed that evolution was an evil mutation and hated their father because he was an evolved Pokemon, gave each of them an everstone bracelet, telling them never to take it off, lest they turn into a demon.
Being the runt, Azura was picked on by her siblings, and always behind her mother's back. Her siblings would jeer at her, push her around and snap at her armband. They'd call her a reject, they'd sneer and push her around until one day she finally snapped.
Their mother was away hunting, and Azura's siblings came to torture her. They pinned her to the ground, and started to bite at her armband. "G-get off..." She managed to say under her brother's weight, but they all just laughed. Something snapped in the young zorua's brain, and she lashed out, using Counter, she hit her brother dead on, all the rage from the years or torture focused into that one attack.
Her siblings were shocked and appalled by Azura's reaction. All the anger that Azura had built up had hit her brother full force, and she poor zorua pup couldn't handle the attack. Blood pooled from the dark type's mouth. Azura took one look at her bloodied paws, then back to her brother, who's life was ebbing away at an alarming rate. "No... I-I didn't mean... B-brother?" Azura whispered, taking a step towards her now dead brother, only to be blocked by her eldest sister. "Get out of here Runt. Your nothing but a ticking time bomb. Mum's gonna kill you when she gets back anyway."
Azura fled. Her mother had guessed that an evil Pokemon had killed her like she thought killed her brother. Azura was glad for the distraction, but she knew she could never go home again. She had to live the rest of her life in solitude. It was hard since she was small and everything was a higher level, but she got used to it.
The downside however, was that after she fled, she became quiet and bleak. She had many suicidal thoughts, and she never really spoke. She'd sometimes mutter to herself, but she never really talked to anyone, for fear that they'd ask why she was out there. She was quite happy to live alone. That was until everything went wrong.
The epidemic. Everyone heard the news. It was everywhere, it was unknown, and it was deadly. Pokemon who got infected would slowly turn, some faster than others, and eventually die, allowing the virus to take them over. They would then come back to life as mindless zombies, hungry for other living to infect.
Azura knew she had to get away. She fled, never looking back. She ran as far as she could, hoping she could out last this deadly epidemic. She never even got word that her family had all fallen to the virus.
|The small Zorua looked around her with hesitant purple eyes, her small frame barely clearing 2"00'. Her small grey head looks back behind her cautiously, before her moves a single dark red paw forwards, shaking out her long mane and walking onwards, the two bronze stripes on her nose catching the sunlight like a brand of fire, before being mirrored by the stripes on the corners of her eyes. A single everstone sits on her right front paw, strapped on by a dark elastic band. Shaking out her fur once more, Azura continues on, hesitant and shy.
Very small for her age, Azura only just stands at 2"02', her form small and sheltered. Her form is riddled with scars, but most of these are hidden beneath her fur. Two bronze stripes sit on her nose, with another four on the corners of each eye. The red markings are only one or two shades darker than usual, but nothing to really set her apart. On her right front limb she has an elastic band with an everstone on it, which she is very protective of.
Pros: Azura is very intelligent, able to use her illusions fairly well, and is quite prideful of her skill and is a lot more accepting of evolved Pokemon than her mother ever was, able to stay in a group easily. She's very quick-witted when among friends, and it's a fairly startling change from her usual personality.
Cons: Very shy and quiet, Azura isn't one to speak out much, instead she's more than often going along with whatever others say, but she will speak her mind if it is needed, or she doesn't agree with what is being suggested.
Neutral: She is very protective of her armband, as she was taught from hatching that evolving is evil and she will become a demon if she ever evolves.
|-Father was a Lucario
-She was told to believe that evolving is evil, and if she takes off her armband she will become a demon. As of such, she is very protective of the armband.
-Is prone to violent outbursts when pushed to far.
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