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Name: Ava Dahir
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Togepi
Appearance: As a human, Ava has white hair that stretches just beyond her shoulders. Her hair reminds you of a fresh dawn. Ava wears a pointed hat that is colored white with a dark grey Poké Ball design on the center-front. The hat sags backward a bit at the top. Ava's face is round and flat. Her eyes are large and innocent, shimmering sky blue. Her nose is small and delicate. Perched atop it is a pair of large, round glasses with black rims. She is about five feet tall, slightly less, and has a slim build to her body. She wears a midnight-blue shirt, and it's easy to expect stars to glimmer from it at any time. The shirt has short sleeves, almost sleeveless, exposing Ava's long arms. Her shirt goes down past her waist slightly, and she receives many comments on how it's too long. She wears khaki jeans, with legs that reach halfway down her shins. Her feet are equipped with tightly laced running shoes, clean and pure white.
As a Pokemon, she has more white on her shell than the average Togepi.
Personality: Ava is cautious. She carefully examines a problem before jumping into it. She pinpoints the advantageous spots and uses them to excel. Despite this, she overlooks at least one thing about half of the time. She can be nervous at times, hiding from new people. However, she's usually warm and welcoming, friendly towards anyone who is friendly back. No matter who, Ava doesn't turn her back on people who need her help. She's easily concerned about others, and when she is, she is constantly asking about the person. Ava is bright and happy, but can get tired easily if she thinks she's doing the wrong thing. She liked to sketch in her sketchbook before she got into this. She drew about 75% of the time, some of it being when she wasn't supposed to...
History: Ava lived in Michigan when she was young. Her parents were kind and hospitable, but careful not to spoil her. When Ava was 8, she instantly was hooked into drawing the moment she set her eyes on that cool sketchbook. When she was 11, she started seeing not as well as before, and received some glasses. She was afraid to wear them at first, but then thought that they were naturally part of her personality. Her older sister started calling her an owl, but Ava didn't mind. She usually just ignored it. Her friends at school were envious of her, saying that she looked nicer with glasses than without.
Not long ago, Ava won a drawing contest and obtained four free tickets to a concert. With her friends and one leftover ticket, she urged the group into the back row so they wouldn't blast their ears on the front row. However, her friends slowly lured Ava more toward the middle so they could hear better. When Ava spotted the lab, she persuaded her friends to investigate. They sneaked towards it, and were fascinated by the lights. That's when she got into this mess; she can't remember much before this.
Other: None
Rp Sample:
Pure black.
There was no way Ava could see. How would she get back to the world where was she supposed to be?
Ah, there it was. Light. So refreshing. Was there more? Of course there was, silly. How could Ava be so foolish as to only think there was a bit of light in the world?
Slowly, more light came. Ava could see completely.
Wait a minute. Where was she? Why was there so much light? Ava didn't recognize any of her surroundings. After all, she had just woken up. Wait, woken up? No wonder it was dark. She hadn't opened her eyes. Ava mentally kicked herself.
She looked to one side, and then the other. The trees weren't distinguishable as to what kind they were. There were strange things all around her, and she didn't know what to do.
Ava put her hand to her head. It didn't reach up. She had long arms! How could this be?
She finally got the sense to look at her hands. They were tan-white and stubby, with dull points instead of fingers. Her body was round and white, with rounded triangles in random places. Some were red, some where blue. Her torso looked somewhat like a short egg. Her feet were attached to the bottom of her torso, with no completely visible legs to hold them. Ava's feet were long with two toes, somewhat like a paw. What was this?
She jumped up from her sitting position and ran around, screaming. Her shouts were strangely high-pitched, but she didn't care. She just wanted to know what the heck was going on with her.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Togepi
Appearance: As a human, Ava has white hair that stretches just beyond her shoulders. Her hair reminds you of a fresh dawn. Ava wears a pointed hat that is colored white with a dark grey Poké Ball design on the center-front. The hat sags backward a bit at the top. Ava's face is round and flat. Her eyes are large and innocent, shimmering sky blue. Her nose is small and delicate. Perched atop it is a pair of large, round glasses with black rims. She is about five feet tall, slightly less, and has a slim build to her body. She wears a midnight-blue shirt, and it's easy to expect stars to glimmer from it at any time. The shirt has short sleeves, almost sleeveless, exposing Ava's long arms. Her shirt goes down past her waist slightly, and she receives many comments on how it's too long. She wears khaki jeans, with legs that reach halfway down her shins. Her feet are equipped with tightly laced running shoes, clean and pure white.
As a Pokemon, she has more white on her shell than the average Togepi.
Personality: Ava is cautious. She carefully examines a problem before jumping into it. She pinpoints the advantageous spots and uses them to excel. Despite this, she overlooks at least one thing about half of the time. She can be nervous at times, hiding from new people. However, she's usually warm and welcoming, friendly towards anyone who is friendly back. No matter who, Ava doesn't turn her back on people who need her help. She's easily concerned about others, and when she is, she is constantly asking about the person. Ava is bright and happy, but can get tired easily if she thinks she's doing the wrong thing. She liked to sketch in her sketchbook before she got into this. She drew about 75% of the time, some of it being when she wasn't supposed to...
History: Ava lived in Michigan when she was young. Her parents were kind and hospitable, but careful not to spoil her. When Ava was 8, she instantly was hooked into drawing the moment she set her eyes on that cool sketchbook. When she was 11, she started seeing not as well as before, and received some glasses. She was afraid to wear them at first, but then thought that they were naturally part of her personality. Her older sister started calling her an owl, but Ava didn't mind. She usually just ignored it. Her friends at school were envious of her, saying that she looked nicer with glasses than without.
Not long ago, Ava won a drawing contest and obtained four free tickets to a concert. With her friends and one leftover ticket, she urged the group into the back row so they wouldn't blast their ears on the front row. However, her friends slowly lured Ava more toward the middle so they could hear better. When Ava spotted the lab, she persuaded her friends to investigate. They sneaked towards it, and were fascinated by the lights. That's when she got into this mess; she can't remember much before this.
Other: None
Rp Sample:
Pure black.
There was no way Ava could see. How would she get back to the world where was she supposed to be?
Ah, there it was. Light. So refreshing. Was there more? Of course there was, silly. How could Ava be so foolish as to only think there was a bit of light in the world?
Slowly, more light came. Ava could see completely.
Wait a minute. Where was she? Why was there so much light? Ava didn't recognize any of her surroundings. After all, she had just woken up. Wait, woken up? No wonder it was dark. She hadn't opened her eyes. Ava mentally kicked herself.
She looked to one side, and then the other. The trees weren't distinguishable as to what kind they were. There were strange things all around her, and she didn't know what to do.
Ava put her hand to her head. It didn't reach up. She had long arms! How could this be?
She finally got the sense to look at her hands. They were tan-white and stubby, with dull points instead of fingers. Her body was round and white, with rounded triangles in random places. Some were red, some where blue. Her torso looked somewhat like a short egg. Her feet were attached to the bottom of her torso, with no completely visible legs to hold them. Ava's feet were long with two toes, somewhat like a paw. What was this?
She jumped up from her sitting position and ran around, screaming. Her shouts were strangely high-pitched, but she didn't care. She just wanted to know what the heck was going on with her.
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