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Name: West
Pokemon Species: Cacnea
Gender: Male
Extra Moves: Grasswhistle & Focus Punch
Any special appearance: West is is like any other Cacnea, except one obvious difference. Unlike other Cacnea, West has golden colored eyes. He's quite tall though, standing at 1 foot and 5 inches. On his back he has one extra spike potruding out, which makes him easy to identify from most other Cacnea.
Personality: West is a very humble boy, not talking back or rude at all. He doesn't talk unless spoken to, and doesn't mind being alone. He isn't shy at all, but is definitely afraid if everybody makes him leader. He places everybody's needs over his own, yet not as far as to a stranger. He's kind, obedient, and very hard worker. Due this however, he can be taken advantage of easily, and he's very observant. When it comes to danger, he remains calm and tries to solve the situation at hand.
He's utterly afraid of flying-types and heights, thus avoids them. He's a quick reflexer, and is a good fighter. He tries to stay on the positive side, but he has his negatives though. He does get angered like anybody else would. Once you're able to get him angry, he explodes and trash-talks back on the insulter, letting out the soup. He tends drift off to sleep, since he adores to sleep. Despite all this, he has a very poetic side and a passion for art.
History: West came from a western-like family. His father was a very hard working Cacturne, while his mother was a sweet Roserade. Both his parent shared one trait though: they utterly feared birds and heights. It's strange, yet it runs in the family. Another fact you wouldn't know is that Cacturne was a loyal pokemon to a faithful trainer named Went. He took care of Cacnea like his own, and named him West. The trainer took care of the three, feeding West and training both Cacturne and Roserade. However, it was until the trainer came back to his house in Littleroot that the tensions began. Went's father was quite a drinker, and snatched West out of his hands. He told the trainer how he could take care of his own pokemon, yet not care about his family. Whatever the fight was, it simply ended with West taken away. His parents never gave hope however, and fought back, yet Went took them into his pokeballs and left the house.
Betrayed by the trainer he loved dearly, the drunken father gave it to his spoiled son, who was, ironically, named West too. At first, it wasn't so bad, yet the human toddle was only 8 years old, thus not knowing the true way of the trainer. He gave poor Cacnea the harderst of duties such as learning moves that were impossible for a baby to master. Hyper Beam, Giga Impact, you name it. Soon, West grew tired of being pushed to his limits and ran off into the nearest forest, which was Littleroot Forest. He never saw his trainer, nor his parents, again. He grew hatred for the so called "adults" his original trainer would talk about, and hated the young human children as well. He was okay with the teen though, never having any troubles with them...but everything will change.
He settled in Littleroot Forest, yet was too new. Right after he settled, which took a week, a fight bursted out of the forest locals. Checking to see what was the fuss about, he realized about the bet they had made. He didn't care at first, knowing that those who didn't think pokemon could travel couldn't accept the fact they were simply afraid. One pokemon noticed him and demanded he gice them an answer, it took him a long while, yet he decided to join the side who had hope of traveling. He also thought that maybe, some day in this bet, he would maybe find his long lost trainer and see his parents again.