The Puppets [All my Characters]

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Zil

character's name: Zil [ZILL]
species: Sandshrew
age: One year
sex: Female
description: The average size and color of a sandshrew, Zil, at first glance, doesn’t look that interesting. Her hide is covered by the small golden tiles of a sandshrew, and her soft underbelly is a pale cream color. Her liquid-onyx eyes have flecks of brown in them. Her claws are dulled from digging in the Crumbled Ruins.

personality: Most sandshrews are timid and only trust pokemon like themselves: small rodents scurrying from the larger predators. Zil is no exception: at the sight of a large carnivorous pokemon, she flees immediately, hiding under rubble.
If you manage to communicate with this creature, you’ll learn that she likes shiny things. Worse than a magpie, Zil spends the majority of her time digging through rubble to find chips of pottery or, on a lucky day, stones from broken jewelry. The sandshrew never makes anything from the fragments, and her burrow is full of junk... She’ll gladly send you off with pieces of rubble when you leave, assuring her few visitors that, “Next time you come, I’ll give you more.”

history: Born in the desert Arrida, Zil got quickly tired of the featureless sand and wandered to the Crumbled Ruins. She was happier there, where even a chip of the the humans’ faded beauty was always more beautiful than a mile of sand.
She isn’t particularly happy living alone, as most pokemon tend to avoid the fallen city, but she isn’t sure where she could find another population of rodent-pokemon to live with… and Zil doesn’t want to abandon her treasure, either.

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currently at: the Crumbled Ruins
mate: ---
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Treasure-Hunting (Or, Junk-Seeking

Pip

character's name: Pip [PIP]
species: Poliwag
age: Two months
sex: Male
description: Like almost all poliwag, Pip's body resembles a blue 'bubble' that's almost two feet tall. His sensitive skin is very thin, and you can see the shapes of his organs, his pumping through his veins, and his muscles twtitching if you look close enough. Near the top of his body are his two perfectly round eyes, and nestled right below them is his small red nose. Pip's got the usual belly-swirl of his species - if you stare at it too long, you'll most likely get dizzy. Pip usually swims (using the delicate tadpole-tail he was born with) but can occasionally be seen stumbling around land on his newly-formed feet.

personality: Like most newborns, he's cheerful and hyperactive, and occasionally his sentences aren't coherent (mixed in with a steady babble of nonsense). Very rarely is he serious, and then he has difficulty staying serious -- nothing he's experienced yet is upsetting enough for him to stay sad long, and nothing's scared him much yet. 'Innocent' is the best word to describe this child.

history: Born in a mess of eggs that numbered one-hundred (fifty had gotten eaten by goldeen), only 30 others hatched. They drifted together when still young, but when they grew to be their "final" height, Pip wandered downstream.

currently at: waterfalls and pool
mate: ---
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Blackspeck
Or Spec

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character's name: Blackspeck (or Spec) [BLAK - spek] [SPEK]
species: Spearow
age: One year
sex: Male
description: Being only a foot tall and weighing in at only five pounds, Spec isn't the toughest bully on the playground. His feathers are just as scruffy as everyone else's, though he pays special attention to making sure that they are perfectly scruffy and perfectly clean. Both of his crimson wings, though small, are always shiny. His gray belly is the only thing that never glimmers: it's comparable to his greedy gray eyes.

personality: Blackspeck... isn't a bad kid, really. He likes havoc, and he likes being with the toughest bullies on the playground, and he likes fighting. If Spec thinks he's losing, though, he'll fight dirty... and if he gets caught by a stronger fighter, he'll beg, plead, and crawl on his belly like a worm if he thinks it'll keep him alive... and plus, he's a suck-up to his superiors, and impulsive, too.

history: His mother named him, and all his siblings, after the appearance of their eggs. There was Dapplecream, Brightglow, Smoothshell... and Blackspeck. He grew quickly, fighting all three of his siblings for the most food and left the nest first. The first year of his life was spent hunting down enough prey to survive, and eventually heard of "The Horde". A group so powerful that even fearows spoke of it nervously...
If he joined that group, would he become that powerful?
That is the question at hand...

currently at: the fortress
mate: ---
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Darian

character's name: Darian [DAIR-EE-AHN]
species: Buneary
age{in actual years or in general life phases}: One [adult]
sex: Male
description: Yeah. He’s a male buneary. Now stop laughing and get back to work!
He’s got short brown fur and long ears that have little fluffy cream blobs on the end. His lower half is wooly, as well.
personality: Bunearies have a record of either being complete, clueless klutzes or vain. Darian is the narcissistic second! He knows that the reason people stare at him isn’t because he’s a male buneary – it’s because he’s too damn good-looking for them to resist! At least, in his mind. He’s introverted: the world may not rotate around him, but the sun does! If you insult him, he’ll flip it back at you twice as worse: starting with your looks, your intelligence, and then going on to your family and your mate (or lack thereof). If it comes to blows, however, this little Buneary’ll deem you “not worth his time” – no way he’s going to risk these “dashing looks” in a fight!
history: Born in the Warren.

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Eneko

character's name: Eneko [Ehn-EH-ko]
species: Skitty
age{in actual years or in general life phases}: Two years
sex: Female
description: A small little pink-and-cream skitty, Eneko isn’t one to walk around with her eyes closed! No, they’re always open: two enormous pools of red-brown that are trying to take in everything she can.
personality: Always surprised. Tiny natural miracles like a fresh rainstorm, a waterfall, or fresh berries constantly make this little skitty smile with wonder and appreciation. When it comes to other personality, Eneko is very appreciative of natural or manmade structures – and she’s particularly interested in watching how “native” pokemon live.
history: Born in the Southlands, Eneko was the pet of a wealthy architect. Her human was very lonely, a widower, and ‘taught’ her how to read blueprints, about different structures – his adorable little cat picked up more than he thought. When he died – a stroke – Eneko decided that there was no place in the streets for her and wandered into Erymire.

currently at: the Great Erymire Lake
mate: ---
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