Name: Zehir Ziekte

Age:17

Trainer Class:Trainer

Appearance:
An incredibly ordinary girl. Her brown hair touches her shoulders, and her large brown eyes look petrified by the enormity of the world. Her mouth is usually slightly agape, lower lip sticking out a bit. Her teeth are small and a bit gray. Her skin is surprisingly pale even though she's outside almost all day, but the dirt on her face gives her a bit of color. She wears the most ordinary clothes one could muster, her shirts and pants all having the same dusty, gray look to them. Her shoes though, those are interesting. The tall leather boots go over her threadbare pants, nearly touching the knee. The black strikers look huge on her, but the steel toes only give off that impression. The laces must be six feet long, going back and forth between the shiny eyeholes. The boots look like they've been polished daily.

Personality:Zehir is really scared of strangers, especially those that take an interest in her. If someone starts a conversation with her, she immediately thinks they've caught onto something and becomes shy and standoffish, and sometimes she'll even evade them. She can still get to know someone and will be a quiet and listen when someone does befriend her. She rarely stays friends for long though. She's a bit in the clouds, but she's willing to listen if the other person is at least entertaining. She's incredibly embarrassed when someone asks her a question and she hasn't been listening at all. Her face turns a cherry red and she tends to sputter and stammer until she gives up. Her social anxiety prevents her from interacting for long.

History:Zehir was born into an incredibly strange family. The business of nefarious items had been passed down for a surprisingly long time, five generations to be exact. Her whole life, her father and mother had run a store, fronted as selling drinks to the lower ring citizens, but most of the regulars knew the real money came from items of dishonor. At around the age of twelve, Zehir had begun going with her older brother, Sadir, on the trips to gather necessary items. They went to many places of origin, buying lockpicks, weapons, and traps, from their sources, but Zehir fell in love with the gathering of venom. She was a natural at predicting the pokemon's moves, and striking before it could. Sadir had come home with poison in his veins and marks on his arms many times, but Zehir has never been harmed.

Her family was all business, and Zehir had been neglected of proper affection. Her social anxiety has come from how unused to other people she is and from being gone months at a time. She didn't even speak to her providers, who left their product by a door for her. She always left money in kind. She'd never thought of stealing the product, because then they'd never get anymore. She quickly took over the gathering job, Sadir staying at the shop to help out. She's supposed to take up the business one day, but she cannot interact socially at the moment.

Her brother had often beat her to teach her lessons, and her parents, when drunk, often did the same. Zehir had no love for them, only fear. However, one day she was given a pokeball at a promotional event in a store, and Zehir managed to catch her first pokemon. It was a Surskit, which she named Aven. It was sweet and loving, and Zehir realized she could have that kind of affection all the time if she just mustered up the courage to leave. She hasn't returned to the shop in a couple of months.

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Pokemon: Surkit

Name: Aven (Male)

Level: 5

Moves:

• Bubble
• Quick Attack

Personality:

Aven is a rather sweet and gentle creature. He's not as shy as Zehir but shares her tendency to not approach others unless they appear soft-spoken and nice. He was immediately attracted Zehir's calm and cautious tendencies. Zehir befriended him as opposed to receiving him or knocking him out, and they've been very close since then.

Cute character. :) I'd like to RP with you at some point.

Well, the only thing I really have to say is: pokèmon starters that only begin with one move are allowed another. The nearest offensive attack in their repertoire. For Surskit, that would be quick attack. You can add it if you like, otherwise, approved.