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Topic Started: Sep 18 2006, 09:17 AM (777 Views)
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Sep 18 2006, 09:17 AM
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Trainer Name: Ancelin Verril
Trainer Gender: Male
Trainer Age: 12
Trainer Biogrpaphy: - Quote:
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Easily forgotten by the hurried stranger or even those who had briefly spoken to him he is truly nothing special in the least. Quiet and sweet he speaks his words softly with a sing song tone, his head tilting to draw attention away from his wry smiles that would define a coy visage, as if a constant melody were playing in his head. And perhaps it is. To think so would not be so odd, considering the boy's deep fascination with the art. And this love, this blind infatuation, proves to be good for all the world for it soothes so easily the beast within the breast of the young child that claws cruelly at his heart, bending his will and making him the puppet of anger and wrath. For while he is sweet and near saint-like to those who just tread upon him those in his company for a longer period of time could so easily tell you of his raging temper, his loathing for imperfection and failure, his hate for the weak. But to calm him one would only need to draw over his ears headphones spewing anything from the sorrowful calls of a lonely violin or the latest metal band that scream loud enough to cause blood to seep from your ears. Even something mildly close to song can cause him to fall so obedienly at your feet, smiling lightly as he silently pleads for more.
There is reason and logic behind all of this.
Born unto a small house just a third of a mile from the shore the child was raised with mother and father and aunt. His parents slaved in the sun to gain them a decent living and as a child it was his aunt's breast that did pillow his head, it was her smiles that made his life joyful. And his aunt, blind and with lisp, that taught him the beauty of music. She played him such melodies as he lay in his crib, for every instrument her long, delicate fingers did rest upon she could play with such easy grace. Any emotion her lips and tongue would not allow her to reveal became so apparent when she played. Her soul was always bared to him and in doing so the child learned of her and knew her so well that she was nearly apart of him. In the end he believed he loved her, a sick near twisted idea. But it was a love he never had the chance to pursue. At the age of ten she passed to simple sickness, her immune system already wretched unable to take something like an easily cured illness. With her passing the child's ears so accustom to sound was greeted with odd silence. Something he was so unuse to and for the first few months it nearly drove him mad while his young brain tried to comprehend all at once what 'gone' was and why the music had stopped just because his aunt had 'gone' away. Her instruments still rested in the house, after all. Why did his parents not play to him? But they labored and he was so often alone, nearly independent as his age reached double digits. But he had no want to leave them, had no want at all. Instead he taught his fingers, clumsy and rough, so unlike the smooth, dainty flesh of his aunt's artistic hands, to learn and know the violin. The first year was a year of tears and sin, for each time he played he felt he was doing his aunt a great injustice, as if he spit upon the instrument each and every time he played, for the songs that spilled forth were so twisted and loathful. They spoke not of his emotions but rather of his lack of ability. Another year passed and finally songs began to quiver upon his bow, slipping slowly into the air as unsure melody like a newborn fawn, and as he reaches to touch his third year of practice he grows more and more sure, the songs more and more real and deep and sweet. He looses himself in these melodies, and they make the walls of his world.
But artistic fascination and dedication is truly not what the boy is all about. Far from it. In the midst of his practice and labor and love he found... other ways to express himself. The town in which he rest was small and the boy easily rose in ranks as the local bully. Oh, yes. He did so adore abusing his physical strength in an effort to torment those around him, loving the sense of power that would make his heart swell. It filled in the large gap in his chest, that great, desperate void that seemed to suck his life out of him, that his aunt had left when she had chosen to 'go'. It is understandable, perhaps, from an outsider's view. If he was to suffer why should they not too? He did not puncture flesh with bared knuckles or kicked guts to rupture veins for money, for pride. He did it simply to make them hurt, grinding their noses against brick as he demanded they scream for him. And what was so odd was that no one ratted him out. Perhaps because they were all so sure he was insane. After all the boy, borne unto a mother and father who had isolated themselves from the rest, wandered only into town to batter them and to sit next to the gutters, stabbing at it with a pencil for no apparent reason whilst muttering songs to himself all seemed signs to point to his lack of mental stability. And if the parents of the children learned of his abuse they would only shake their heads, pitying him. He was alone, after all, without friend. He was filling the social void, they'd mutter to themselves, before instructing their children to just walk the other way when he came 'round. Just avoid him and you'll be fine, they'd say. But that was rarely the case. He came to town with targets, and if you were one you'd be bleeding profusely from either lip or nose by the end of the day. And then there were the odd days when he'd corner you in an alley, pin you up against a wall, and ask you quite calmly and sweetly how you felt today, a true measure of concern in his eyes and face. During those times he'd begin to ramble, turning what would have been awkward silence into a monologue before just as abruptly leaving, leaving the victim trembling and with a surreal feeling. To say the least no one was crying when the boy departed so abruptly with no word to anyone save his parents.
Trainer Appearance:
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He cannot remember a time in which his lithe arms did not produce hard lumps of muscle even when it was just slightly flexed. Nor can he recall never being able to see his ribcage so apparent beneath the thick layer of strong flesh and skin. But then, that is not so surprising. Too often had he followed his parents out into the fields to their farm to do his share of hard labor. The sweat that rolled from him beneath the sun had magnified the rays, giving him a wholesome tan as he moved from plow to barn to field in naut but his boxers, unashamed and unable to take the sheer amount of heat that would beat down upon him. It was this labor that allowed him to claim the town's children as punching bags and this labor that makes him so easy to spot. But it fits his figure, which was never fluffy nor downy even when he was a babe.
The head is defined with sharp, aristocratic lines that allow him to use a wide range of aloof, vexed, and hateful expressions that his wry smiles go quite well with. No acne rest upon the great expanse of near hollow cheeks or broad forehead- he has sweated all the dirt out and scrubbed it all away before it could settle and contaminate him. One more thing to set him out against the preteens of the world. To frame this bold, thinly defined mug lays a mass of spiked, scruffy locks of black. Or, at least, that had been the shade. Upon the day he had left he had dyed his hair a bright crimson, spiking his locks and defining his eyes of gray with red eyeliner, erasing his past image of brutal farm boy near entirely. Earrings of studs and hoops now curl along the edges of his ears, bright silver and shining to draw the curious, observant eye. And if one were to look closely enough one would find they are a pattern of skull and hearts... but who would be fool enough to come so close? The neck from which his cranium stems from is thick, the jugular quite apparent when he has reached his breaking point, and is decorated with a dog collar that holds, naturally, dog tags. One with his true name, date of birth, and home address. As if he truly expected to wind up dead or lost. From there the thick neck flows into broad, strong shoulders that seem more than capable of taking up a large burden. A pack mule given human form. And his torso and legs are just as well muscled. Perhaps scrawnier and leaner, giving him a near lithe look, but to remove the clothes would prove beyond everything else that the boy is just so ultimately packed with muscle. A weightlifter of the future, if he were only given the chance.
To clothe that vein popping figure the boy becomes... ridiculous. Atop his head lays a red panda beanie of Japanese design that goes along quite well with the new hue of his hair. And across his eyes, on the narrow bridge of his nose, lies wrap around sunglasses tinted orange that goes well with the open orange jacket that hangs loosely from his shoulders to frame a black shirt that proclaims in bold, lime green letters, 'Bang Bang, Die'. Odd, but it apparently holds some sort of meaning to him. The faded jeans that cling to his hips are loose and black, kept to that narrow waist by the means of a neon orange belt with a streak of violet in its center and chains fall from the pockets so that with every step the boy makes he jingles. His every movement is song. And peering from beneath those tattered pants rest steel-toed, mud coated boots. They'd brought him so far and still carry him through.
Naturally the boy dons jewels and decorations, but they change so frequently one could never hope to describe. But two things he does perpetually carry is a black, blob-like patched sack made by his mother's own hands and a ragged violin case. His pride and joy, truly, and he carries it in his calloused grip with nothing but a mother's gentle touch.
Trainer Items
5x Pokeballs :pokedex Pokedex 1x Thunder Stone 1x Water Stone 1x Cleffa Pokedoll 1x Smoochum Pokedoll 12x Rare Candies
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3x Ultra Balls
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Other Information
:team Team Alignment: None :job RPG Job: None :fame Fame Points: 0
Awards Won
September 2006
Best Roleplayer
2006 November Award's Best Roleplayer 2006 November Award's Most Creative
Badges
None.
:money Money: $2655
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Sep 18 2006, 09:18 AM
Post #2
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Pokemon
Pokemon in Party
 Meowth| Female| Level 6 | Max HP: 37 {Nickname: } Scratch, Growl, Bite
 Houndour | Female | Level 5 | Max HP: 35 {Nickname: } Leer, Ember, Howl
:griffon Griffon | Male | Level 10 | Max HP: 45 {Nickname: } Scratch, Peck, Gust
 Lapras | Female | Level 10 | Max HP: 45 {} Sing, Growl, Water Gun, Mist, Confuse Ray, Ice Pebble
BORROWED Pokemon:
 Poliwag | Female | Level 8 | Max HP: 41 {Nickname: } Water Sport, Bubble, Hypnosis
 Smeargle | Male | Level 7 | Max HP: 39 {Nickname: } Sketch
Pokemon in Computer
None.
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Ancelin
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Sep 18 2006, 02:30 PM
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Meowth - "... Even as time has elapsed I managed to find her quite adorable, though her personality seems to be calloused, uncaring, apathetic. She's proven to have something of a mild jealous streak... and is wrong that I found that charming? It seems to fit her and I'm grateful for it, though others might lament. I would dislike finding my kitten to be made entirely of stone. I believe she is something of an independent creature, with high standards set despite what seems to be a slacker-like nature... but we've yet to seen a battle. I won't make that assumption until it's proven."
Origin - "The feline was found in my father's barn, soaked and made plump by Rattata's blood. Perhaps that is why my father decided not to kill her and instead brought her to me. A gift and I believe a quiet way of asking me to leave."
Goals - "My little girl. There's too much to do. First I'd like to come up with a decent name for her. One that fits her nicely, one she'd enjoy. There is always the matter of training, as well, but it has fallen from my lists of demands. It's simply not as important, though I do crave to someday see the sleek figure of a Persian at my side."
Sidenotes - "... I've come to realize she's quite independent. Capable of amusing herself for long periods of time without making a fuss, an amazing feat for so young a creature. It makes me wonder if perhaps she was orphaned. She is nothing like a kitten at all."

Houndour / Pup - "I've known her but a few hours... and the moment I met her she reminded me of every other pup that had ever crossed my path in my youth. She is curious, perky, and darling in a way that could make certain girls aww. But events have hurt her, and just recently she was taken from her mother. I truly hope these... situations... won't effect her ability to function in the future. For now we can only hope to nurture her where we can."
Origin- "She is one of the daughters of Luna, a houndoom in the home of Kevin and Debsie. If I can recall, she is the only one who strayed from her mother's side to show me affection..."
Goals - "I've many plans for the young pup. First is to help her find her siblings, bring her back to her mother, find a decent nickname, and learn more of her. For now we're only strangers and I cannot fathom nor predict her moves or thoughts, like I can at least imagine Meowth's. But time will likely solve that."
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Griffon- "He tried to kill us. It's simple and plain as that. And in those moments of battle where Meowth, Pup, and Houndour battled for my and their lives I managed to learn little to nothing of his personality. Other than, perhaps, he was willing to keep fighting even with a crisped wing and a likely twisted ankle. Even now I wonder if the boy just has a high pain threshold or was simply unwilling to flee. Maybe a mark of determination. The future will yield all I need to know, I'm sure, if he makes it that long."
Origin - "A question I still brood over. I've no idea where we are... But the terrain where we met him was expansive and near dead. Rocks are plentiful in the grass... it is not a pleasent place."
Goals - "... To get the wing to heal properly. It'd be horrible to realize I was the one that damned him to shackles, forcing him to tramp the land when he should know zephyrs."
Sidenotes - "Need to find bandages, a branch, something to serve as a cast... ugh."

Poliwag - [TEMPORARY COMPANION] - "... With Sally fallen Alex gave me her Pokemon, to reassure that I wouldn't be entirely trampled by the thugs. One of those PokĂŠmon was Poliwag. Upon meeting her it was obvious that she was intelligent, capable of not only understanding what had happend, and what the consequence of her failure to protect her owner was, but how to mend that wrong. She seems entirely capable of being very violent... and it is likely her that will be the team's raw muscle when we contend with the thugs that had hurt Sally so. I only hope that she'll obey me when we reach that point."
Origin - "I've no idea where she's hailed from. Perhaps from the haven. There were lakes there... and many aquatic Pokemon."
Goals - "I want her to help us avenge Sally and retrieve the pups, naturally. But I also want her to fight with us rather than just doing her own independent thing."
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Smeargle - [TEMPORARY COMPANION] - "... He was the first Pokemon I ever laid eyes on my journey. He was also the Pokemon that brought me to my knees, drew tears from my eyes, and sent me running like a little girl. He painted on air and wall scenes of ocean and gave me the chance to paint my aunt before blurring her over with blacks and crimsons. An omen of death, I don't doubt.
... I can't hope to explain the experience that dog put me through. I'm just glad he was captured by Sally, rather than that fat man who ruined our parade."
Origin - "I met him in the alleyways and followed him to a place where the ocean was exposed and walls lay bare, perfect for his skilled hands."
Goals - "To have him paint, before we're forced into battle, and to reassure he doesn't, as they say, 'chicken out'. He seems afraid of what the future might hold... and that is understandable. But I need him with us."
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All of this extra nonsense, save for the pokemon bios, will go to the following site link. <3 Ancelin's Profile
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Nov 7 2006, 05:33 PM
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[ [ I C G o a l s ] ] {Under Construction}
Even Ancelin, moronic and short sighted as he is, has a few things he himself would like to accomplish, which are here in list form. Each goal will have an open 'box' by it. If it is filled with an x then it has been accomplished.
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Gifts for her -
The boy has some unnatural idolism for his little feline. She is, without a doubt, everything he aspires to be. But, due to his own unrestrained stupidity, he seems to have gotten on her bad side and strives to eventually mend the damage with material things.
- Take the darling to Milotic Beauty Salon and pray she isn't too vengeful.
- Exchange her dull, mediocre pokeball for a luxury ball.
- Find a collar that is to her tastes.
- Buy her TM 03 {Water Pulse}
- Buy her TM 24 {Thunderbolt}
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<div align=right>Presents for the Precious -
The puppy, his second pokemon and his absoulte darling, naturally will be spoiled to the best of the boy's ability. Perhaps not nearly as much as the feline, but nevertheless.</div>
- Buy her a Spiked Collar (if only because it'd look delicious)
- Get her a pokedoll, along with several replacements...
- Buy her TM 22 {Solarbeam}
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[SIZE=5][ [ O o C G o a l s ] ] {Taken to OoC Page}
Having an infatuation for collecting pokemon there are always ones I'm lusting after, so conveintely place here in checklist form. As I catch them the 'boxes' will feature an 'x'. If an evolved pokemon is put, and I have their lesser form, then an 'x' will still be put.
{{CURRENT STANDING : 3 of 122 }}
... sthu.
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Butterfree [ ]
Beedrill [ ]
Parasect [ ]
Venomoth [ ]
Scyther [ ]
Pinsir [ ]
Ledian [ ] :araidos Ariados [ ] :Yanma Yanma [ ] :Dustox Dustox [ ]
Surskit [ ]
Shedinja [ ]
:typedark
:Umbreon Umbreon [ ] :Murkrow Murkrow [ ] :Sneasel Sneasel [ ]
Houndoom [x]
Mightyena [ ] :Shiftry Shiftry [ ] :Sableye Sableye [ ]
Sharpedo [ ]
Absol [ ] :redox Redox [ ]
:typedragon
:typeelectric
Raichu [ ]
Jolteon [ ]
Chinchou [ ]
Mareep [ ]
Electrike [ ]
:typefighting
Mankey [ ] :Machop Machop [ ]
Hitmonlee [ ]
Hitmonchan [ ] :Breloom Breloom [ ]
Medicham [ ]
:typefire
Charmeleon [ ]
Vulpix [ ]
Arcanine [ ]
Rapidash [ ]
Quilava [ ] :Magby Magby [ ]
Camerupt [ ]
:typeflying
Pidgeot [ ]
Natu [ ] :Gligar Gligar [ ]
Skarmory [ ]
Tropius [ ] :griffon Griffon [x]
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Haunter [ ]
Misdreavus [ ] <333
Banette [ ]
:typegrass
:Ivysaur Ivysaur [ ]
Gloom [ ]
Weepinbell [ ] :exeggutor Exeggutor [ ]
Tangela [ ]
Bayleef [ ]
Sunkern [ ] :Grovyle Grovyle [ ]
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Sandslash [ ]
Dugtrio [ ]
Golem [ ]
Onix [ ]
Cubone [ ] :Rhyhorn Rhyhorn [ ]
Donphan [ ]
Larvitar [ ]
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:Dewgong Dewgong [ ]
Cloyster [ ]
Lapras [ ]
Smoochum [ ] :Glalie Glalie [ ]
Spheal [ ] :serpindye Serpindye [ ]
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Clefairy [ ]
Wigglytuff [ ]
Persian [x]
Lickitung [ ]
Kangaskhan [ ]
Tauros [ ]
Ditto [ ]
Eevee [ ] :Porygon Porygon [ ]
Furret [ ]
Dunsparce [ ]
Granbull [ ]
Teddiursa [ ]
Stantler [ ] :Exploud Exploud [ ]
Delcatty [ ]
Zangoose [ ]
Kecleon [ ]
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Arbok [ ]
Nidorina [ ]
Nidoking [ ] <33
Golbat [ ]
Tentacruel [ ]
Muk [ ]
Weezing [ ] :gulpin Gulpin [ ]
Seviper [ ] <3 :veneedle Veneedle [ ]
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Abra [ ]
Slowbro [ ]
Hypno [ ]
Starmie [ ] :Espeon Espeon [ ]
Wobbuffet [ ]
Girafarig [ ]
Gardevoir [ ]
Grumpig [ ]
Chimecho [ ]
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Kabutops [ ]
Aerodactyl [ ]
Sudowoodo [ ]
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:Mawile Mawile [ ]
Metagross [ ]
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Wartortle [ ]
Golduck [ ]
Kingler [ ]
Seadra [ ] :Gyarados Gyarados [ ]
Vaporeon [ ]
Feraligatr [ ]
Politoed [ ]
Milotic [ ]
Luvdisc [ ]
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Ancelin
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Nov 25 2006, 09:51 PM
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{Credit and love to Serebii.}
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- Meowth (#52) Ability - PickUp - Has a 10% chance of finding and holding an item after battle Classification - Scratch Cat Pokémon Type 1 - :typenormal || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : --> Level 28 --> 
Bio - MEOWTH withdraws its sharp claws into its paws to slinkily sneak about without making any incriminating footsteps. For some reason, this POKéMON loves shiny coins that glitter with light.
Sidenotes - [Refer to Companion Observations]
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- Smeargle (#235) Ability - Own Tempo - Prevents Smeargle from being Confused Classification - Painter Pokémon Type 1 - :typenormal || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : None
Bio - SMEARGLE marks the boundaries of its territory using a body fluid that leaks out from the tip of its tail. Over 5,000 different marks left by this POKéMON have been found.
Sidenotes - [Refer to Companion Observation]
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- Beedrill (#015) Ability - Swarm - When Beedrill's HP Gets Low, It's Bug type attack's power is multiplied by 1.5 Classification - Poison Bee Pokémon Type 1 - :typebug || Type 2 - :typepoison
Evolution Chain : :Weedle -- Level 7 --> :Kakuna -- Level 10 --> 
Bio - BEEDRILL is extremely territorial. No one should ever approach its nest - this is for their own safety. If angered, they will attack in a furious swarm.
Sidenotes - "As we walked with Kevin to his home, to attend to my wounds, he arrived. I believe Kevin called him Mikey... and I'll admit to having found him rather fetching."
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- :Yanma - Yanma (#193)
Ability - Speed Boost - Increases Yanma's Speed by One Level each turn Compoundeyes - Raises Yanma's Accuracy by 30% Classification - Clear Wing Pokémon Type 1 - :typebug || Type 2 - :typeflying
Evolution Chain : None
Bio - If it flaps its wings really fast, it can generate shock waves that will shatter windows in the area.
Sidenotes - "Sasha was her name, and she arrived along with Mikey as we walked along to the lab. The last I heard of her was when Sally went to fetch her, to watch the pets..."
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- Squirtle (#007) Ability - Torrent - When Squirtle's HP Gets Low, It's Water type attack's power is multiplied by 1.5 Classification - Tiny Turtle Pokémon Type 1 - :typewater || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 16 -- Level 36 --
Bio - When it retracts its long neck into its shell, it squirts out water with vigorous force.
Sidenotes - "At the lab we were greeted by many free roaming Pokémon. This little one was playing hide-and-seek, barely noting when Kevin and I walked onto the scene."
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- Rattata (#019) Ability - Run Away - Rattata can escape from Wild Battles Guts - When Rattata is inflicted with a status condition, it's attack is raised by 50% Classification - Mouse Pokémon Type 1 - :typenormal || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 20 -- 
Bio - Bites anything when it attacks. Small and very quick, it is a common sight in many places.
Sidenotes -"It's a vile rodent. Before it was chasing that Ditto it was likely eating away the livelihood of some unsupecting victim."
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- Geodude (#074) Ability - Rock Head - Geodude receives no Re-Coil Damage Sturdy - One-Hit KO Moves will not work Classification - Rock Pokémon Type 1 - :typerock || Type 2 - :typeground
Evolution Chain : -- Level 25 -- -- Trade -- 
Bio - When GEODUDE sleeps deeply, it buries itself halfway into the ground. It will not awaken even if hikers step on it unwittingly. In the morning, this POKéMON rolls downhill in search of food.
Sidenotes - "He was playing with the Squirtle and Sudowoodo, playing hide-and-seek on the lab grounds."
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- Sudowoodo (#185) Ability - Rock Head - Geodude receives no Re-Coil Damage Sturdy - One-Hit KO Moves will not work Classification - Imitation Pokémon Type 1 - :typerockl || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : None
Bio - SUDOWOODO camouflages itself as a tree to avoid being attacked by enemies. However, because the forelegs remain green throughout the year, the POKéMON is easily identified as a fake during the winter.
Sidenotes - "This Pokémon was playing hide-and-seek with Squirtle and Geodude. I don't doubt he won."
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- Ditto (#132) Ability - Limber - Cannot be paralyzed Classification - Transform Pokémon Type 1 - :typenormal || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : None
Bio - DITTO rearranges its cell structure to transform itself into other shapes. However, if it tries to transform itself into something by relying on its memory, this POKéMON manages to get details wrong.
Sidenotes - "This rare Pokémon barely held by attention as I strolled the grounds with Kevin, drawing close to the house. I had only the time to take in its information before drawing the red eye of the pokedex to other subjects..."
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- Snorlax (#143) Ability - Immunity - Prevents Snorlax from being Poisoned Thick Fat - Fire & Ice Type moves do 50% Damage on Snorlax Classification - Sleeping Pokémon Type 1 - :typenormal || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : None
Bio - SNORLAX's typical day consists of nothing more than eating and sleeping. It is such a docile POKéMON that there are children who use its expansive belly as a place to play.
Sidenotes - "I barely saw this gargantuam Pokémon, who resided, naturally, on the grounds of the lab. He was a great mass of a thing..."
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- :psyduck- Psyduck (#054)
Ability - Damp - No Pokémon in battle can use Self Destruct or Explosion Cloud Nine - No weather effects can work in battle Classification - Duck Pokémon Type 1 - :typewater || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 33 -- 
Bio - PSYDUCK uses a mysterious power. When it does so, this POKéMON generates brain waves that are supposedly only seen in sleepers. This discovery spurred controversy among scholars.
Sidenotes - "One of the creatures I beheld when I entered the realm of the lab, two of them, and they wandered together deep in conversation. They did not clutch their heads, as they are so often stereotyped to have done. I liked to see them like that."
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- Chansey (#113) Ability - Natural Cure - Status Conditions are healed when withdrawn from Battle Serene Grace - If a move has an extra effect, the chances of it occuring is doubled Classification - Egg Pokémon Type 1 - :typenormal || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : Pinpuku -- Level w/ Hardstone -- -- <3 -- :Blissey
Bio - CHANSEY lays nutritionally excellent eggs on an everyday basis. The eggs are so delicious, they are easily and eagerly devoured by even those people who have lost their appetite.
Sidenotes - "She was the constant aide of Debsie, who had once been a Nurse Joy. She helped to bandage my arm, though I never uttered more than a thank you to her."
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- :houndour- Houndour (#228)
Ability - Early Bird - If afflicted with Sleep, Houndour wakes up in half the time of normal Flash Fire - Prevents Houndour from being attacked by Fire type moves, and also boosts the Fire type moves. Classification - Dark Pokémon Type 1 - :typedark || Type 2 - :typefire
Evolution Chain : -- Level 24 -- 
Bio - HOUNDOUR hunt as a coordinated pack. They communicate with each other using a variety of cries to corner their prey. This POKéMON's remarkable teamwork is unparalleled.
Sidenotes - [Refer to Companion Observations]
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- :houndoom- Houndoom (#229)
Ability - Early Bird - If afflicted with Sleep, Houndour wakes up in half the time of normal Flash Fire - Prevents Houndoom from being attacked by Fire type moves, and also boosts the Fire type moves. Classification - Dark Pokémon Type 1 - :typedark || Type 2 - :typefire
Evolution Chain : -- Level 24 -- 
Bio - In a HOUNDOOM pack, the one with its horns raked sharply towards the back serves a leadership role. These POKéMON choose their leader by fighting amongst themselves.
Sidenotes - "This Pokémon was not just another strange face. She had a name, she had personality, she had life. We met quite quickly when Kevin took me to his lab, and her first feelings towards me could be described as hostile and suspicious. I don't blame her. She had a litter of pups, and I was just some stranger to arrive unannounced and unplanned for. I later found her name to be Luna, and I took her remaining pup after they were stolen away. I promised to bring that pup, and all the others snatched away, back."
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- Ponyta (#077) Ability - Run Away - Ponytacan escape from Wild Battles Flash Fire - Prevents Ponyta from being attacked by Fire type moves, and also boosts the Fire type moves. Classification - Fire Horse Pokémon Type 1 - :typefire || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 40 -- 
Bio - PONYTA is very weak at birth. It can barely stand up. This POKéMON becomes stronger by stumbling and falling to keep up with its parent.
Sidenotes- "They were just a backdrop to the constantly moving scenery of the haven I resided at for perhaps a few hours. I never came close to them."
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- :rapidash- Rapidash (#078)
Ability - Run Away - Rapidash can escape from Wild Battles Flash Fire - Prevents Rapidash from being attacked by Fire type moves, and also boosts the Fire type moves. Classification - Fire Horse Pokémon Type 1 - :typefire || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 40 -- 
Bio - RAPIDASH usually can be seen casually cantering in the fields and plains. However, when this POKéMON turns serious, its fiery manes flare and blaze as it gallops its way up to 150 mph.
Sidenotes - "I beheld not one but several upon the massive grounds of the lab, and I saw them rear up and prep themselves for attack that would have caused chaos. Alex, however, soon soothed them. I was able to pet and touch one of these stallions, though my lack of long lasting affection soon caused our attitudes to rise out against each other. I don't have any fond feelings for them."
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- Poliwag (#060) Ability - Damp - No Pokémon in battle can use Self Destruct or Explosion Water Absorb- Poliwag is healed by up to 25% of Max HP when hit by Water Attacks. Classification - Tadpole Pokémon Type 1 - :typewater || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 25 -- -- Water Stone -- 
-- Level 25 -- :polwhirl -- King's Rock --
Bio - POLIWAG has a very thin skin. It is possible to see the POKéMON's spiral innards right through the skin. Despite its thinness, however, the skin is also very flexible. Even sharp fangs bounce right off it.
Sidenotes - [Refer to Companion Observations]
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- Alakazam (#065) Ability - Synchronize - When Alakazam is inflicted with Poison, Paralysis or Burn, the Opponent is inflicted with the same Condition Inner Focus - Prevents Flinching Classification - Psi Pokémon Type 1 - :typepsychic || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : -- Level 16 -- -- Trade -- 
Bio - ALAKAZAM's brain continually grows, making its head far too heavy to support with its neck. This POKéMON holds its head up using its psychokinetic power instead.
Sidenotes - "At Lori's Inn we were met by a new age butcher, and by him standing in silence was this large, intimidating Pokémon. I touched him, believing to be transported to the festival... but instead we were taken to lands I don't recognize..."
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- :griffon - Griffon (#???)
Ability - Keen Eye - Prevents loss of accuracy. Classification - Skystalker Pokémon Type 1 - :typeflying || Type 2 -
Evolution Chain : None?
Bio - If you're a Rattata, you better start running. Griffon are the rulers of the skies, complete with sharp claws, keen eyes, and a large body. Griffon are highly intelligent and generally hunt solo. However, it isn't uncommon to see a few gathering together to take down larger prey, such as Nidoking! When together, they are exceptionally deadly, relying on teamwork to bring down the larger foes.
Griffon's eyes are so sharp that it can detect small prey running through tall grasses from hundreds of feet in the air. They are quick flyers, too. Their wings aren't generally large enough to support such a heavy body, and thus they are heavily muscled...unlike most flying Pokémon. There is a weakness to Griffon, however. It's easy to paralyze it's wings with an electrical attack, and Griffon can't see color.
Sidenotes - "We met the odd, elegant beast in strange lands, after that Alakazam zapped us to nowhere. The first few moments I believed the beast to be something grand and godly... and then he tried to make a meal of my Pokémon."
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