Species: Dratini
Nickname: Tatsu
Looks/Picture:
Dratini are sepentine creatures, dragon-type pokemon from the Kanto region. They inhabit mostly lakes and rivers, hence the fins on either side of their heads. They have a large, white-silver nose on the ends of their faces and a long, stocky body. Tatsu, this Dratini, has large, purple-ish eyes, and is about 5'11" in length.
Gender: Female
Age: Teenager (lv. 17)
Personality: Tatsu is like your everyday Dratini. She's skittish, very shy, and quite soft-spoken. She's a non-confrontational being and generally avoids disputes. Or tries to, anyway.
Type: Dragon/Water's-Edge Pokemon
Attacks:
1/ Wrap - lv. 1; Normal
2/ Leer - lv. 1; Normal
3/ Thunder Wave - lv. 5; Electric
4/ Twister - lv. 11; Dragon
History/Background Story: Tatsu was born in a medium-sized, warm-water lake to a mother Dragonite. She aged normally, swimming contentedly through childhood in her ever-shrinking lake. She hadn't noticed the lake was shrinking however, until one day, her mother was nowhere to be found and the lake bed was almost completely dry. Tatsu took cover in the remaining, shallow pools, crying out. She stayed there for days, until there was no more water in her home. She frantically made her way to a larger, salty body of water. The changed shocked her, but she forced herself to adjust. She encountered many new types of pokemon, and, being easily frightened, befriended none of them. Tatsu is older now, but not yet an adult. She wanders from body of water to body of water, hoping to overcome her shyness.
RP Sample:
Nickname: Tatsu
Looks/Picture:
Dratini are sepentine creatures, dragon-type pokemon from the Kanto region. They inhabit mostly lakes and rivers, hence the fins on either side of their heads. They have a large, white-silver nose on the ends of their faces and a long, stocky body. Tatsu, this Dratini, has large, purple-ish eyes, and is about 5'11" in length.
Gender: Female
Age: Teenager (lv. 17)
Personality: Tatsu is like your everyday Dratini. She's skittish, very shy, and quite soft-spoken. She's a non-confrontational being and generally avoids disputes. Or tries to, anyway.
Type: Dragon/Water's-Edge Pokemon
Attacks:
1/ Wrap - lv. 1; Normal
2/ Leer - lv. 1; Normal
3/ Thunder Wave - lv. 5; Electric
4/ Twister - lv. 11; Dragon
History/Background Story: Tatsu was born in a medium-sized, warm-water lake to a mother Dragonite. She aged normally, swimming contentedly through childhood in her ever-shrinking lake. She hadn't noticed the lake was shrinking however, until one day, her mother was nowhere to be found and the lake bed was almost completely dry. Tatsu took cover in the remaining, shallow pools, crying out. She stayed there for days, until there was no more water in her home. She frantically made her way to a larger, salty body of water. The changed shocked her, but she forced herself to adjust. She encountered many new types of pokemon, and, being easily frightened, befriended none of them. Tatsu is older now, but not yet an adult. She wanders from body of water to body of water, hoping to overcome her shyness.
RP Sample:
- Spoiler:
- Xaurneme smirked, seeing her foe attempt to electrocute her.
"Such a silly attempt," she said cynically, venom in her eyes. "Electricity doesn't travel through cloth."
And with that said, she twisted her rope from her foe's keyblade and lashed her ropedart at the man. He had been carrying a child, which had apparently been replaced by a dragon, but when he dropped the child, Xaurneme was no longer paying attention to him.
She darted over to the dragon and looked up, laughing. The Nobody knew Ant was a force to be reckoned with, and his power had been unleashed. The boy was back to his original state, but the once-tiny Heartless was still gargantuan. Another Heartless, a suit of armor, was engaged in the battle, apparently trying to help the child.
Xaurneme let out a wild, sadistic shriek of laughter and sped towards the boy, lashing her ropedart towards him, aiming directly for his forehead. As she did so she passed the suit of armor, glaring. Ant was in the back of her head. I wonder if he's so blinded by his rage, she thought that he'll hurt whoever's in his way?
Honestly, she rather hoped he would. She'd take cover and watch his might and wrath overcome everyone visible in the vicinity. She let out another wild screech of laughter and forced her weapon forward with even more force, even more hatred and anger and power than before.
((Hella' short))