Shiyoku __ Misaki [done] [A]

[яєmoяsє]

the wind calls to me;

Shiyoku Misaki

time and time again;

Unknown, but awoke on May 20.
Estimated to be around nineteen years old.

i thought it was obvious;

Feminine.

crimsons upon something;

Heterosexual.

a painter's art;

A beautiful Pokemorph, she is, even though she normally wears an emotionless, concealing expression. Her size is petite, and she is quite slim. There isn't much muscle hidden under the skin, meaning she isn't the strong type; at many times, it may seem that she is actually delicate. The skin tone she has is a pale color, quite the opposite of her hair and the Umbreon Pokemorph features.

Her face is almost porcelain, and as said before, her expression is one that is shadowed. The hair she has is ebony, silky and smooth; it reaches right above her haunches, and is almost always left down. Amazingly, it never gets in the way. On her forehead, is a circle that all Umbreon have on their foreheads. Her eyes are the crimson that an Umbreon has, and they usually gleam, though they do not lighten up unless she smiles.

The clothes she wears is to cover up her Pokemorph traits, having the Umbreon pattern to help people believe that she is only a fan of the Pokemon. Her ears are covered by ribbons, and her tail has a large ribbon tied to it. Almost never does she take off her jacket, which is black; the same goes for her pants, though she would occasionally be seen wearing a skirt.

crack open the shells;

Due to her past, she is a very reserved person. She is cautious of many things, and very few things can bring her comfort. It is rare that she will speak, and rare that you will see her show more emotion than a simple, kind smirk. Her eyes are always hiding something, never betraying her. It is difficult to comprehend her at times, especially when she usually uses her eyes and movements to tell someone something.

However, she is very kind and sweet; quite selfless. Almost never does she think about herself. It is easy to trust her, and she will protect those that she cares about. She is willing to sacrifice for others, especially those close to her, as well as the Pokemon, who tend to comfort her more than humans do.

to the scars we bear;

She, alas, does not recall the estimated, first ten years of her life. She awoke as an Eevee Pokemorph, with a hollow, pained feeling inside, mentally and physically. Wandering the streets alone, she was chased off by many and rejected by almost all. Only a few cared enough to give her scraps. A scientist even crossed her path and beat her, harder than the butcher and grocery shop owners did; he said her parents were dead, killed viciously, and, sneering, said that she was the most pathetic of their experiments.

A man found her, crying on the streets. He took her in, but she was very cautious of him. She suspected that he was another scientist, but he took very good care of her. He even showed her that her step brother had been in his care; and sure enough, it was true. However, her brother was already a Vaporeon Pokemorph, so it tended to be challenging to keep up with him. She smiled at least once a month, laughed at least twice a month, smirked at least once a week; it was a pleasant life. However, no one ever heard her speak more than a few words a year.

It was when she was, presumably, fourteen that they did hear her speak more. It was midnight, and her master was taking the excess clothing of her and her brother; they had attempted to hide their Pokemorph traits for a while. However, Shiyoku's trait concealers would have to change that night. Smiling softly against her master, she began to evolve into an Umbreon Pokemorph.

A year later, however, a group of scientists arrived. They were cruel, beating her master; her brother led her to run, and they did. However, the scientists had firearms, as well as Pokemon, and they killed not only her master, but her brother, who fiercely protected her. Not wanting their sacrifices to go to waste, she ran off, despite the voice screaming for her to stay and fight; she vowed to avenge them one way or another, after she reached safety.

Her clothing was kept more human like, so that she wouldn't be suspected as easily. Then, she worked at Pokemon centers since, after having raised some Pokemon for herself.

the honored;



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Species: Typhlosion
Level: 39
Gender: Male



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Species: Meganium
Level: 35
Gender: Female



Name: Ikazuchi
Species: Jolteon
Level: 30
Gender: Male



Name: Ryoku
Species: Gallade
Level: 30
Gender: Male



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Species: Marowak
Level: 29
Gender: Male



Name: Seki
Species: Gyarados
Level: 21
Gender: Male

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