- Evolved image:
|Playlist of Chrome's themes
|Little shit, Prankster, Therapy Pokemon
|#???, Drakeon; the Small Dragon Pokemon (Dragon[/url] Type)
|4'00" (Taller than average)
|This pokemon has only been seen in times of great crisis. It's believed to be the strongest of it's evolutions. -Fakemon Dex
|Mold Breaker: The Pokémon's moves are not affected by foe’s abilities during battle.
|Careful (+Special Defence, -Special Attack)
|Somewhat stubborn (Special Defence IVs)
|-Dragon Bond (Tutored)
"When everything is lonely I can be my best friend."
|-Family life was pretty fine for a while
-Youngest of three, two older brothers, one was away most of the time
-Father was kicked out very early on (Not a happy split up)
-Brother grew bitter towards her, and Chrome spent the time with other pokemon
-Other pokemon begin to tease and bully Chrome because of her differences
-Chrome turns to her family for help
-Family does nothing but laugh and tell her to get over it
-Holds onto the hope of her last remaining friends not deserting her
-Things get worse at home and Chrome begins to spiral downwards
-Bullyinh from other pokemon reaches a climax and Chrome gets attacked by one of them, and is badly injured
-Chrome is left to die but is picked up by a passing human who takes note of CHrome's almost shiny coat
-Chrome is nursed back to health, and when she asks the human's name they tell ehr to call them Rusty
-Spends a lot of time with Rusty and he elps Chrome build her courage
-Chrome and Rusty find a tutor with a Drakeon who teaches ehr Dragon Bond
-Rusty gets into a fight trying to break up two other humans fighting at a cliffside
-Rusty and the others fall off the cliff, the two humans survive, Rusty doesn't
-Chrome grows bitter and depressed
I'll add mor elater when my hands stop shaking
|Bulbapedia (Written by Duma)
|"Drakeon has a sleek purple-blue body with four slender legs and teal eyes. It has long pointed ears that are forked mid-way down and a long slender tail. Its forehead, shoulders and rear have silver spikes on them. Its underbelly and inside its ears are a dull purple. Because of it's rareness, Drakeon was believed to be nothing but a legend until proven otherwise. It is one of the larger Eeveelutions in size. It lives deep within caves, coming out ever so often. Its never been seen by humans in the wild."
|Monochrome is quite literally, monochrome. The usual purple-teal fur color of a normal Drakeon on her is a stark white and grey, with no pigment of color. The purple scales on her underbelly and the inside of her ears are a dark grey, as well as the tips of her ears and tail. The spikes that sit on her head, shoulders and tail are a bright silver that almost match the white color of her fur.
While her fur and scales are lacking in the saturation department, Chrome's eyes are not. It's a running joke with the people she has met that her eyes stole all the color in her fur. With many different colors showing up in her iris, Monochrome's eyes have been seen to have blue, gold, green, red, purple and orange in the iris. On some occasions Chrome's pupil has been seen as red, but this is just because of her white fur color affecting the pigment in her pupil to make it appear red sometimes.
|Prominent Australian accent
|Apathiest - will acknowledge that the legends exist and that they have unusual power, but she doesn't swear to them.
|Stay alive and don't get infected
-Doesn't back down
-Will go out of way to help others
-Loves the rain
-Won't go out of her way to hurt someone
-level headed; doesn't have any issues remaining calm and being a good mediator, more so when not in the line of fire
-creative; intelligent and original, can think outside the box and catch people off guard when they don't take you seriously (probably bc you're quiet so don't get a lot of attention initially)
-loyal; stubbornly so, a real friend that will stand by someone's side once that loyalty is earned (however can back fire, as putting them before yourself)
-Dislikes children but is fine with older humans and pokemon
-Gets migraines and headaches when stressed
-Obsessively focused on things
-Can hold a grudge for a long time
-Depressed at certain times
-Dislikes large groups
-Detests new areas
-Cannot deal with sudden change
-Will refuse to help someone she has a grudge on
-emotional; when angered or frustrated, prone to bursts of vent (usually self loathing or or bitter) or crying, though very careful about not being seen (not always a bad thing, though)
-oblivious; can accidentally say the wrong thing and offend someone you don't know all that well yet, and if not told about it, the issue can't be resolved, and thus is likely to fester on their side
-fight or flight; easily startled and thus capable of either violence or retreat at the drop of a pin; possible to fight when not necessary and accidentally harm someone
-Not afraid to curse
-Hums to self when stressed, scared or bored
-Actually has a very nice singing voice, when she decides to sing
-Was a therapy pokemon for depressed and suicidal patients in elderly and mental hospitals
-Her favourite song to sing is "Somewhere Over The Rainbow"
|-Based off my sona/self-insert
|Abby - Trained together with the Togetic at the same center
|Get some friends, find a permanent group to bond with.
- Other Images:
|Runnin' (Adam Lambert)
|#053;Persian, Classy Cat Pokemon (Normal Type)
|3'12" (Much taller than average)
|65.5lbs (Slightly lighter than average)
|Although its fur has many admirers, it's tough to raise as a pet because of its fickle meanness. - Pokemon Blue
|Limber: Protects the Pokémon from paralysis.
|Timid (+Speed, -Attack)
|Alert To Sounds (Speed IVs)
|-Power Gem (Learned)
-Dream Eater (TM)
|"You d-don't need to be so loud you k-know..."
|Duma was born into a small clan of normal types that all had unusual shiny pelts and colors. From birth she was taught to keep away from the creatures that walked on two legs and carried the red and white balls. Duma didn't understand why, so she observed these bipedals from the safety of the grass.
Duma would sneak away from her clan whenever she could to observe these bipeds. They fascinated her by the way they walked, almost as though they would fall over at any moment, and it was quite amusing when they actually did fall. She began to call them twolegs by the way they balanced on two legs, always walking upright and teetering on the threat of falling.
One day however, Duma was too busy watching this twoleg to realise that she had gotten too close and when the twoleg turned, Duma lost her footing and fell, her paws scrabbling at the dirt to try and backpedal, but it was too late, she had already been seen.
The trainer sent out this monster of a Houndoom that terrified her to the core. She was too paralyzed in fear to attack and when the monster dog attacked, the pain surged through her body like a tidal wave. The strength of the monstrous hound was shocking and the small cat could've sworn she was dieing.
Before she felt she would truly die however, the Houndoom backed off. A red and white ball flew towards her and she felt the red light cover her frame and then, darkness. Darkness everywhere. Duma could of sworn she was dead, but she knew she was still alive because she could still feel, but the darkness was choking her, and she hated it. It made her feel trapped and she never wanted to be there again.
When the darkness vanished, Duma was in an entirely different world. There was no grass, and walls of grey slabs grew up and over her head. Duma had never seen such sights before and to be honest, they frightened her.
The twoleg that had captured her was standing in front of her, holding a disk that had a slight pink tinge to it. The twoleg bend down towards her and Duma locked up, closing her eyes and bracing herself for pain. Instead she felt a warmth and newfound strength.
Still weary of the twoleg, Duma cautiously crept up towards the human, limbs stiff with hesitation and fear. They tapped something on their neck, and put a black piece in their ear. They then held something down and spoke in a kind and sweet tone. "Tch, hey there girl, it's okay, I won't hurt you." Duma stepped forwards, her ears perking up. "Where am I?" She said to herself, looking around fearfully.
"You're in a city. It where humans live." Duma jumped at the reply - she didn't expect them to talk to her! They took out the same red and white ball they had used to capture her, and Duma shrank back. Immediately the twoleg put the Pokeball away, smiling. "Okay, okay. You don't like Pokeballs. That's okay." They said, standing up and walking away a few steps. Immediately, without thinking Duma followed, smiling at the human.
They trained for a few days to strengthen up the Meowth, but never did they push her too hard. It was slow going, but it was worth it as one day when they were training Duma was enveloped by a bright light, growing taller, stronger and faster. She became quite tall, no longer having the fluffy baby fur of the Meowth, her fur was soft and silky, with the spots becoming more apparent and the bands on her tail more prominent. She was a lot faster than she was when she was un-evolved.
They trained more once she evolved, eventually going through and challenging a few of the gyms. They got pretty far along, but their journey was cut short when the Epidemic hit. Ordered to relese their pokemon, Duma's twoleg refused and they tried to force her pokemon away, but they ran, keeping away from cities and living out on their own. The peace didn't last however.
One night, a flock of murkrow decended on their camp, ravaging their supplies and ripping into their tents. Duma's twoleg was the first to go, then her teammates, one by one. Duma ran, unable to save them. Her spotted form as she ran broke up her image, making her invisible to the attacking undead - she got away unscathed.
After the murder of her trainer, Duma lived alone once more, her wild instincts that had lain dormant came back to the surface and she lived just fine, hunting for her own food and surviving well, however the emptiness of loosing her trainer had struck her and she went off in search of company to travel with.
|"Persian is a large, quadruped, feline Pokémon. Its fur is pale tan with the exception of its black-rimmed ears. It has a short muzzle with a small, black nose, red eyes with slit pupils, rounded ears, a pair of pointed teeth in its upper jaw, and three whiskers on either side of its face. Its thick whiskers are very sensitive to changes in air movements, enabling it to detect its prey by movement alone. In the center of its forehead is a red jewel. Its long tail has a distinctive curl at the end. Persian communicates with body language, and holds its tail upright to signal its intention to pounce. It has long legs and three-toed paws with retractible claws. Persian's lithe muscles also enable it to walk without making a sound."
|A golden pelt with onyx spots adorns a sleek, slender bodice. A rounded face with six whiskers and a short muzzle is accompanied by 'tear marks' from the corner of the eyes to the jaw. Cerulean blue eyes and a magenta jewel stand out from the golden fur. Two white marks on the back of the ears add a nice touch to the feline's slender face. The pokemon's slender tail is tipped with three black bands, along with two white bands. Blunt, non-retractable claws are good for traction, but not very good for attacking.
|Soft British accent
|Stay alive and find friends
|Pros: Duma is very kind and caring, and is very trusting of those she feels close to. She'll often follow orders of the strongest in the group, but if there is no leader, she's happy to step up to the plate. She's intelligent from her time with her clan and her trainer, and very brave when it's needed.
She has a very high tolerance for those that are ignorant and stupid, as it reminds her of the young cubs from back in her clan. She is appreciative of the strength and wills of others, and she understands the problems others can face from past experiences. Very resilient, Duma can bounce back from almost any problem, and keeps a cheery, upbeat attitude towards almost everything.
Cons: Duma is very shy and timid around pokemon and humans she doesn't know, and she has a very noticeable stutter around stronger pokemon. Not at all like other persian, Duma will even shy away from fighting, even if it's an undead she is up against, more preferring to talk than attack.
Neutral: Dislikes houndooms and the houndoom line.
|-Father was a Purugly
-Named after Duma from the movie 'Duma'
-Design based on the real cheetahs
-Her clan all had various unusual pelts, so she doesn't think there's anything special about her color and markings.
-High level from training
-She reached max beauty while training with her trainer.
|Build her courage
|Get a backbone and get more courage