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NAME : Arabelle Whinch
AGE : 19
GENDER : Also self explanatory.
PARENTS :
Father: Jeremy Whinch-Metal Worker-Human-Status: Alive and well
Mother: Audrie Whinch-Cashier-Hybrid(Grass)-Status: Missing
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : Bisexual
HOME : Accumula Town.
TYPING : Grass
ABILITY : Chlorophyll
MOVES : Pound, Grass Whistle
COMBAT RATING : 1
STARTER POKEMON : Gastly
→ → → → Appearance ← ← ← ←
HEIGHT : 5'8"
WEIGHT : 150 pounds
BODY BUILD : Average
TATTOOS : None
SCARS : One goes across her right eyebrow, which also disrupts the growth of the hair there resulting in a small gap in the eyebrow. A few burns from the incident. Various small unimportant ones from childhood(We all have them :P).
DESCRIPTION: Arabelle is a rather average looking girl, with curly brown hair down to her shoulders, large brown eyes and a pale complexion she is the embodiment of `normal`appearances. She often wears a skirt that reaches her knees(often a pale-ish gray) and a long sleeve shirt rolled up to her elbows(often white). She is always wearing the leafstone necklace that her mother gave her.
→ → → → Personality ← ← ← ←
LIKES »
♥: Music and Singing
♥: Dusk
♥: Loyalty
♥: Dancing
♥: The outdoors
DISLIKES »
✖: Loudness
✖: Cities
✖: Tight Spaces
✖: Fire
✖: Unloyalty
QUIRKS : Pyrophobia(A fear of fire)
PERSONALITY : Arabelle has always been a bit reserved at first, conversing with others in short bursts with casual chit chat but not really being herself. She prefers to listen to others, enjoying listening to their opinions, how their day went, and stories about whatever. When she speaks it is often only in response to what another has said, reacting to their stories or offering advice on what is said. The side of her that is rarely seen is her funny side-She LOVES puns, and will sometimes slip a pun or joke in everyday conversations that often make people pause for a moment to comprehend what is happening. Loyal is something she is, as well as what she demands from others, if she is betrayed its hard to imagine how she will react. Arabelle tends to be a bit protective over her friends, pokemon and other loved ones.
STRENGTHS : Good listener, good at improvising, loyal
WEAKNESSES : Jumpy, can be gullible, grudge holder
→ → → → Background ← ← ← ←
CHILDHOOD : Life was rather plain for Arabelle. Accumula town was small but thankfully nestled in next to the sea and a forest that wrapped itself around the town as well. Being a child who loved the outdoors she found herself in the woods almost every day, frolicking through the forest as carefree as a butterfree. At home, she retained very few memories as her parents weren`t around all that often. She remembered that when they were around her mother was a bit overprotective and fussed over her, and her father always seemed tired though he tried to hide it with a smile that only brought out the bags under his eyes. When she began to go to school she grew a bit miserable, being kept indoors all the time rather than outside, but she made herself do good at school-her parents got happy when she came home with an A. It was at school that it happened . Grade 11 chemistry, some idiot decided to bring in their chimchar while dealing with pentaerythritol tetranitrate. Needless to say, there was an explosion, and an explosion means fire. Arabelle remembered her ears ringing, and a sudden feeling of weightlessness as she was thrown through the air... Silence, nothingness... Pain. Screaming, creaking, crying, crackling. She was facedown, why couldn`t she open her eyes? Why? When she finally could open her eyes she was immediately wishing she couldn`t, fire, fire everywhere. She opened her mouth to scream but she couldnt.. She couldn't even move. The fire only grew in volume and terror and she heard the screams of those that weren't far enough to escape the burning wrath. She remembered an arcanine approaching her, saving her, but at the time she could only think of one thing: Fire. Suddenly adrenaline ran through her veins and she flailed and fought in terror though the arcanine hardly flinched at her attempts. By the time she returned home she was terrified of everything, and wasnt really the same way again. She started singing lessons by her fathers insistance, and its believed thats the only thing that brought her back out of her shell.
Instinct High was the school she went to after that, her final year of school altogether. She wasn't as fond of this school, it was bigger, way more people than she was acustomed to, but she pushed through nonetheless. Arabelle eventually moved out to live in her own house. Shortly after moving out her father called her in a panic, he hadnt seen her mother for three days. The two set out on a search after alerting the police but came up empty handed, and to this days its unsure where her mother is, or if she is even alive.
SCHOOL/PROFESSION : Arabelle works as a pokemon walker and babysitter, as well as singing ocassionally at local events or on the street.
RELATIONSHIPS :
Parents
Jeremy Whinch-Dad, your stressed even more now and I wish I could help you...
Audrie Whinch-I miss you a bit, and I do want to find you safe and sound... But Im not too sure I will.
NPC`s (Her clients, in game NPC`s, etc)
Willy Doogle-Your furfrou is aggressive... Kinda like you.
Peter Pickle-Your skitty is a joy to be around, I just wish you could see that.
Tara Vitchel-Your houndour is a bit of an odd duck, your shiny chatot even more so.
Playable Characters
None ATM
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Let me know if anything is off! I started this off very tired XD
AGE : 19
GENDER : Also self explanatory.
PARENTS :
Father: Jeremy Whinch-Metal Worker-Human-Status: Alive and well
Mother: Audrie Whinch-Cashier-Hybrid(Grass)-Status: Missing
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : Bisexual
HOME : Accumula Town.
TYPING : Grass
ABILITY : Chlorophyll
MOVES : Pound, Grass Whistle
COMBAT RATING : 1
STARTER POKEMON : Gastly
→ → → → Appearance ← ← ← ←
HEIGHT : 5'8"
WEIGHT : 150 pounds
BODY BUILD : Average
TATTOOS : None
SCARS : One goes across her right eyebrow, which also disrupts the growth of the hair there resulting in a small gap in the eyebrow. A few burns from the incident. Various small unimportant ones from childhood(We all have them :P).
DESCRIPTION: Arabelle is a rather average looking girl, with curly brown hair down to her shoulders, large brown eyes and a pale complexion she is the embodiment of `normal`appearances. She often wears a skirt that reaches her knees(often a pale-ish gray) and a long sleeve shirt rolled up to her elbows(often white). She is always wearing the leafstone necklace that her mother gave her.
→ → → → Personality ← ← ← ←
LIKES »
♥: Music and Singing
♥: Dusk
♥: Loyalty
♥: Dancing
♥: The outdoors
DISLIKES »
✖: Loudness
✖: Cities
✖: Tight Spaces
✖: Fire
✖: Unloyalty
QUIRKS : Pyrophobia(A fear of fire)
PERSONALITY : Arabelle has always been a bit reserved at first, conversing with others in short bursts with casual chit chat but not really being herself. She prefers to listen to others, enjoying listening to their opinions, how their day went, and stories about whatever. When she speaks it is often only in response to what another has said, reacting to their stories or offering advice on what is said. The side of her that is rarely seen is her funny side-She LOVES puns, and will sometimes slip a pun or joke in everyday conversations that often make people pause for a moment to comprehend what is happening. Loyal is something she is, as well as what she demands from others, if she is betrayed its hard to imagine how she will react. Arabelle tends to be a bit protective over her friends, pokemon and other loved ones.
STRENGTHS : Good listener, good at improvising, loyal
WEAKNESSES : Jumpy, can be gullible, grudge holder
→ → → → Background ← ← ← ←
CHILDHOOD : Life was rather plain for Arabelle. Accumula town was small but thankfully nestled in next to the sea and a forest that wrapped itself around the town as well. Being a child who loved the outdoors she found herself in the woods almost every day, frolicking through the forest as carefree as a butterfree. At home, she retained very few memories as her parents weren`t around all that often. She remembered that when they were around her mother was a bit overprotective and fussed over her, and her father always seemed tired though he tried to hide it with a smile that only brought out the bags under his eyes. When she began to go to school she grew a bit miserable, being kept indoors all the time rather than outside, but she made herself do good at school-her parents got happy when she came home with an A. It was at school that it happened . Grade 11 chemistry, some idiot decided to bring in their chimchar while dealing with pentaerythritol tetranitrate. Needless to say, there was an explosion, and an explosion means fire. Arabelle remembered her ears ringing, and a sudden feeling of weightlessness as she was thrown through the air... Silence, nothingness... Pain. Screaming, creaking, crying, crackling. She was facedown, why couldn`t she open her eyes? Why? When she finally could open her eyes she was immediately wishing she couldn`t, fire, fire everywhere. She opened her mouth to scream but she couldnt.. She couldn't even move. The fire only grew in volume and terror and she heard the screams of those that weren't far enough to escape the burning wrath. She remembered an arcanine approaching her, saving her, but at the time she could only think of one thing: Fire. Suddenly adrenaline ran through her veins and she flailed and fought in terror though the arcanine hardly flinched at her attempts. By the time she returned home she was terrified of everything, and wasnt really the same way again. She started singing lessons by her fathers insistance, and its believed thats the only thing that brought her back out of her shell.
Instinct High was the school she went to after that, her final year of school altogether. She wasn't as fond of this school, it was bigger, way more people than she was acustomed to, but she pushed through nonetheless. Arabelle eventually moved out to live in her own house. Shortly after moving out her father called her in a panic, he hadnt seen her mother for three days. The two set out on a search after alerting the police but came up empty handed, and to this days its unsure where her mother is, or if she is even alive.
SCHOOL/PROFESSION : Arabelle works as a pokemon walker and babysitter, as well as singing ocassionally at local events or on the street.
RELATIONSHIPS :
Parents
Jeremy Whinch-Dad, your stressed even more now and I wish I could help you...
Audrie Whinch-I miss you a bit, and I do want to find you safe and sound... But Im not too sure I will.
NPC`s (Her clients, in game NPC`s, etc)
Willy Doogle-Your furfrou is aggressive... Kinda like you.
Peter Pickle-Your skitty is a joy to be around, I just wish you could see that.
Tara Vitchel-Your houndour is a bit of an odd duck, your shiny chatot even more so.
Playable Characters
None ATM
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Let me know if anything is off! I started this off very tired XD
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