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It's all about you

Name/ Nickname - > Zhenni / Zhen
Roleplaying experience - > I tried for about a week last summer but didn't have time to continue. Started again this year a weekish ago. So...2 weeks?
Any other characters on this site? -> nope
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It's all about your Character


Name:: Lynielle
Nicknames :: Lynn / Nielle
Occupation (If any) :: Trainer?
Birthday :: 1/1
Birthplace::
Age :: 16

PERSONALITY

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Sweets

Pokemon

Stuffed Things

Running

Fun

Fruits

Dislikes {at least 5}::

Breaking Promises

Meeting New People

Being Alone

Pizza

Fear

Fears[ {At least 5}

Being Bedridden

Death

Uncontrolled Fire

The Dark

Octopus

Wants/Hopes {At least 5}

Meeting Ray Again

Stop Being Shy Around Strangers

Happy Life

No Worries

Stop Tripping All Over

What it's really all about::
Dice.
That would be the best comparison to Lynielle. She has several sides and although the sides may be different from each other, the dots that make up the sides are still the same.

The first side is an innocent child, sweet and believing. She'll run around in meadows and climb up in trees. Laughing with a smile when she trips on her own feet. Or crying then laughing after crashing into a tree.

The second is a mature adult, kind and gentle. She'll give you her shoulder and her ears as you weep. She'll be there to wrap your arm in bandages after it bleeds.

The third is a furious mad man steaming with rage. A tackle is what you'll get when facing her this way. A glare from the eyes and hate strewn around her words. It'll crush you before it crushes her.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth are a mixture of all three. She'll be graceful and cautious as she climbs tall trees. A pout and a cold shoulder when she is a upset. And an open heart to forgive after the anger.


APPEARANCE

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Description:Over any other piece of clothing, Lynielle prefers dresses. Her favorite is her white flow-y dress that seems to ripple downwards. Around her waist, a ribbon is tied dangling from her side. Her hair is down for the most part however, sometimes a ribbon or two is wrapped around her hair.

HISTORY

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You know that saying about how life isn't fair?

It's false.

If you want a real saying, try something along the lines of... there may be ups and downs but it all evens out in the end. At least, that is what I believe. Your life may not be fair at the moment but I believe it'll get better if only you are willing to give life a chance. Although, I can't exactly predict the future. One thing that I do know for sure about is that my life has been fair.

I suffered great emotional distress when I was younger. I highly doubt any six year old wouldn't have tears cascading down after watching fire consume the only life they knew.

Even now, that image of fire feasting on my house is clearly burnt into my mind. I just stood there in the kitchen, holding onto my own personal cup. The cup that had been previously emptied as part of my futile attempt to stop the fire. I don't remember how it started but I know it spread. Fast. Within seconds, the fire alarm let out it's piercing shrieks.

I remember the horror on my mother's face as her head became visible behind flickering fire.

I remember, the relief on my mother's face as she reached out for me.

I remember, the assurance on my mother's face as she held me tightly in her arms.

I remember, the urgency on my mother's face as she threw me out the window.

I remember, the smile on my mother's face as she waved behind dancing fire, trapped.

I remember, the darkness that I was trapped in after wards.The tears I endlessly shed. The emotionless mask I put on as people looked at me with pity. The hate I started to bear for life.

And I remember the hand that led me to a new light. As well as my own hand that reached out for it.

He was unrelated to me. I never met him before the accident. Yet, our bond started out far stronger than those of my relatives who I met on many occasions. People who doted after me, but didn't really know me. But he understood me and I understood that.

"My name is Ray, will you come with me?"

That and a single look into his eyes was all I needed. My seven year old self was completely devoted to Ray. Ironically, he was a trainer dedicated to fire types. He had taught me that fire wasn't merely destruction. Fire gives light and warmth.

Then one day, he said,"Good Bye."

I remember me stories of his past. How he met all his Pokemon and the difficult yet rewarding experiences they all went through. There was always a look of reminiscence on his face and his eyes always looked far away. It made me realize that I was his chains tying him to the ground.

Now, the faces of blood relations have long since blurred and with them, my maiden name. He called me Lynielle and so, I am Lynielle. And I, as Lynielle, want to follow his path.

YOUR POKEMON

Pokemon: Dratini
Moves:
Wrap
Leer
Thunder Wave
Ability: Shed Skin: Every turn, it has a 1 in 3 chance of healing from a status condition (BURN, PARALYZE, SLEEP, POISON, FREEZE).
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