Post by Mieu on Mar 31, 2013 21:27:28 GMT -5
Mieu
2, Female, Sylveon
2, Female, Sylveon
Appearance:
Personality:
Like most curious Pokemon, Mieu is extraordinarily curious about the world around her; but with that curiosity comes the factor of caution. Trainers, and Pokemon of all sorts can promote dangers of all kinds towards any wild 'mon, big or small, and Mieu knows this very well. Though she takes caution, she also has a naive nature about her and scatters things often. She has an urgency to tend towards anyone who needs her help, and has wondered weather she wishes to continue her life alone, allow herself to be captured, or create a team of her own to try to teach others how to trust in such trying times.
The Sylveon that resides in the wilds of Aero has been referred to as; flighty, 'stupid', and molded disgustingly of Utopian idealistic. Which isn't entirely true, at least, not if you really get to know her. She understands world peace is intangible, but for her it gives her something to hope for, and as long as she fights for hope, nothing can destroy her dreams.
Mieu is easily spooked by large, or intimidating beings of all forms, and is known for the worst hiding spots in the world.
History:
Mieu is a native Pokemon of the Unknown Continent- which is a cold region far North on the map. She belonged to one of the top Pokemon Professors of the notorious Team Labyrinth. Not much is know of Team Labyrinth, or the Unknown Continent because of it's high security along the boarders of the island; and the only immigrants allowed in, are the ones hand selected by Labyrinth themselves, for the island is completely drowned in a Socialist structure. She was taken as a young eevee, and forced under genetic experiments to examine the uncommon eighth form of eevee known as Sylveon.
The Pokemon Professor, known as Ellis Hawthorne was the head of scientific exploration, and often took to the seas with a small crew to find rare Pokemon to explore from different continents both touched, and untouched by human beings. It was in this time, the Sylveon named as Mieu made a run for it, escaping the boat when it anchored off the coast of the continent of Aero. Her landing was messy, for a coral reef rested below the depths in which she dove for- her head slamming against a rough patch. As a result she was knocked unconscious and pulled by two disgruntled corsola who had lost their home to the Pokemon's large cranium. There she woke on the shore, and struggled to survive in the wilds, never even wondering about how she had gotten there. She honestly didn't remember, and she just thought that was how life began...
Family:
N/A
Alliance:
<Wild> // <Neutral>
Moves:
+ Charm +
+ Tackle +
+ Tail Whip +
+
Special Ability:
Since Mieu is a relatively new Pokemon, and furthermore- another genetic mutation of the 'Evolution Pokemon'- Eevee; the special ability is yet to be recorded by any technological, or scientific device created by human hands.
Other Info:
Because of Mieu's desperate, painful escape from the docked Labrynthian Scouter Ship off of the coast of Aero- and how hard she hit the rough coral of the reef below the water- she now suffers from post-traumatic amnesia from the blunt force trauma. This being said, the amnesia is retrograde, and she has no recollection what-so-ever of her life before waking up on the shores of Aero's world.
Roleplay Sample:
The ground was warm below her pink paws. The body didn't quite match the serine greens and browns of her self-proclaimed home, but the sunlight dappling through the leaves left a pattern on her cream fur seemingly signifying that she was indeed, owned by the woods she felt so safe in, cradled in the most fortifying thickets at night when the honchcrows coasted over the evening sky, looking for small creatures too hungry to sleep.
This was her home, and what a home it was. Her long ears twitched, dancing to the serenade of the creek- her tail hovering above her flank as two round eyes stared curiously towards the distance, where the trees began to thin out, and wild Pokemon frequently weaved through the grass, trying to get a good peek at humans passing by along the winding roads. It was normal, everything was. Though it was peaceful, Mieu heard whispers from the migrating castform, there was darkness, anger, murmurs of violence, and small battles waging. It made her heart tremble, but how could she fix it? She shook her head, and gracefully loped down towards the running water. She needed a place to think, and smile again.
