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Name: Natalya ( no known family surname )

Pokemon: Sneasel
Age: 19

Gender: Female

Height: 5'8

Rank: F

Level: 5

Type:

Country: Gainnerun

Hometown: Konnta

Class: Beast Tamer

Moves:

Scratch

Leer

Taunt

Ability:Keen Eye- This grants her uncanny vision, being able to pinpoint any object or person no matter what weather conditions or other such obstacles. Additionally it means her accuracy is better than average.

Accessory: Knuckle claw and Facon (fighting/hunting dagger)

Personality: Natalya is a collected individual. Always appearing calm and stoic, she is unlikely to directly talk to you unless you intrude on her personal space or someone begins a conversation first. This is due to the fact that Natalya has spent the majority of her life under strict rules or in solitude, any interactions she did have were with the beasts she befriended, and so she has little practice in interactions with other people. Hence she can appear uncivilised at times in social situations, whilst awkward at other times. On the other hand though, due to her keen eye, Natalya does very well with reading other people and picking up on any little ticks someone may have. This also means she is very hard to fool. Guided completely by instinct, her actions are brash and unpredictable, which can often end her up in trouble. Overall however, even though Natalya prefers the company of beasts, she still enjoys socialising with others, excited by the prospect of new opportunities that could arise.

Talents: Light on her feet, and extremely nimble, Natalya is a very agile individual. Having to grow up recently in a less than suitable environment meant the she quickly adapted to survive, and her countless encounters with wild beasts and other things have honed her reflexes and fighting skills. This, combined with her uncanny vision, means she can be quite deadly when she means harm. In addition to this, due to her upbringing, her survival skills are very extensive, meaning she can survive off of very little. The sneasel is very quick to learn also, picking up on things exceptionally well.

Weaknesses: Living in solitude for the majority of your life does have its downfalls, Natalya's dialect is almost child-like and she is completely illiterate, having been taught nothing in her youth. Thanks to this it is not uncommon for some to view the sneasel as a 'feral' being, and this view is not lost on Natalya. Physically she relies almost entirely on her agility, and she is not a very strong individual at all, especially regarding her upper body. Unless you want your eyes scratched out, do not touch or look at her scars, that is a very touchy subject for her.

Background: Born in the slum town of Sul in Agwa, Natalya was the first child of a young, poor yet optimistic couple. Her father was a local fisherman, and aimed to one day earn enough so that he could escape the shady town they had ended up stuck in. Natalya's mother was illiterate like herself, and so instead she spent her time teaching her child other things, such as cooking and sewing, trades any good wife and mother should know. Poor though they may be, the two doted on their only daughter, treating her whenever the opportunity arose. Those were the happy years of the sneasel's life, and the memory of which she clings to so desperately till this day. Obviously her parents were not oblivious to the criminal and unjust acts that were ripe in their town, and they tried all they could to shield their precious daughter from it, but eventually it reared its ugly head. It had started as any other day for the family, her father left to go fishing and Natalya and her mother took to cleaning the house and preparing a meal for when her father returned. Part way through the meal preparation Natalya's mother realised they were an ingredient short, and so she turned to her daughter and asked her to go ask their neighbour if they had any they could borrow. There couldn't have been more than three metres between the neighbouring huts, but that didn't matter. The young sneasel was snatched up that evening, and she never saw her parents again.

It did not take Natalya long, even at her young age, to figure out was what going to happen to her. She was going to be sold. Just like the countless other children and family members that had disappeared in the small town. Panic consumed the young child at the uncertainty of her own fate, and for the first few days she did very little resisting at all as she was smuggled out of Sul. The next few years were ones of pain for the sneasel, sold as a slave to a cruel, cold man, she suffered endlessly for any little mistake that she ever made. The only godsend during this dark time was the pet Arcanine her master owned, and let her groom. The bond between them was immediate, and the young sneasel did not mind her situation so much anymore with the beast by her side. But of course it was again cruelly snatched away from her. When the beast passed away from old age, Natalya was heartbroken. She became thoughtless with the other tasks the master set her, too caught up in her own grief to commit to them fully, and she received the full brunt of her master's wrath in return.

Months passed in this fashion before something just snapped inside Natalya and she decided she had finally had enough, and at the age of 9 she escaped the clutches of her master, and hopped on the first boat she could wanting to get as far away as she possibly could. In the end the boat docked on the shores of Gainnerun, and still caught up in the fear that somehow her master could still find her she evaded all civilisation and withdrew deep into the forests of Gainnerun. There she remained for the next 9, years befriending countless beats and learning to survive on her own, secluded and cut off from all contact with people until the villagers of the Konnta came across her and invited her to live with them. And that is where she stays now, still befriending and taming beasts to this day.

Other:-The scars across her neck is from an encounter with one beast that she failed to befriend, the encounter quickly turning ugly

-Has quite sharp teeth and nails

-Has no idea if her parents are alive or not

-Has a subtle russian accent
-Has no pets of her own, not believing that anyone can 'own' another living thing
-Constantly pink cheeks and nose from the cold environment

Personal Quote:

" ...Sorry, I do not understand? "

Theme Song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMBXcX…

Description
App for
Hope everything is right!

Name: Natalya ( no known family surname )

Pokemon: Sneasel
Age: 19

Gender: Female

Height: 5'8

Rank: F

Level: 5

Type:

Country: Gainnerun

Hometown: Konnta

Class: Beast Tamer

Moves:

Scratch

Leer

Taunt

Ability:Keen Eye- This grants her uncanny vision, being able to pinpoint any object or person no matter what weather conditions or other such obstacles. Additionally it means her accuracy is better than average.

Accessory: Knuckle claw and Facon (fighting/hunting dagger)

Personality: Natalya is a collected individual. Always appearing calm and stoic, she is unlikely to directly talk to you unless you intrude on her personal space or someone begins a conversation first. This is due to the fact that Natalya has spent the majority of her life under strict rules or in solitude, any interactions she did have were with the beasts she befriended, and so she has little practice in interactions with other people. Hence she can appear uncivilised at times in social situations, whilst awkward at other times. On the other hand though, due to her keen eye, Natalya does very well with reading other people and picking up on any little ticks someone may have. This also means she is very hard to fool. Guided completely by instinct, her actions are brash and unpredictable, which can often end her up in trouble. Overall however, even though Natalya prefers the company of beasts, she still enjoys socialising with others, excited by the prospect of new opportunities that could arise.

Talents: Light on her feet, and extremely nimble, Natalya is a very agile individual. Having to grow up recently in a less than suitable environment meant the she quickly adapted to survive, and her countless encounters with wild beasts and other things have honed her reflexes and fighting skills. This, combined with her uncanny vision, means she can be quite deadly when she means harm. In addition to this, due to her upbringing, her survival skills are very extensive, meaning she can survive off of very little. The sneasel is very quick to learn also, picking up on things exceptionally well.

Weaknesses: Living in solitude for the majority of your life does have its downfalls, Natalya's dialect is almost child-like and she is completely illiterate, having been taught nothing in her youth. Thanks to this it is not uncommon for some to view the sneasel as a 'feral' being, and this view is not lost on Natalya. Physically she relies almost entirely on her agility, and she is not a very strong individual at all, especially regarding her upper body. Unless you want your eyes scratched out, do not touch or look at her scars, that is a very touchy subject for her.

Background: Born in the slum town of Sul in Agwa, Natalya was the first child of a young, poor yet optimistic couple. Her father was a local fisherman, and aimed to one day earn enough so that he could escape the shady town they had ended up stuck in. Natalya's mother was illiterate like herself, and so instead she spent her time teaching her child other things, such as cooking and sewing, trades any good wife and mother should know. Poor though they may be, the two doted on their only daughter, treating her whenever the opportunity arose. Those were the happy years of the sneasel's life, and the memory of which she clings to so desperately till this day. Obviously her parents were not oblivious to the criminal and unjust acts that were ripe in their town, and they tried all they could to shield their precious daughter from it, but eventually it reared its ugly head. It had started as any other day for the family, her father left to go fishing and Natalya and her mother took to cleaning the house and preparing a meal for when her father returned. Part way through the meal preparation Natalya's mother realised they were an ingredient short, and so she turned to her daughter and asked her to go ask their neighbour if they had any they could borrow. There couldn't have been more than three metres between the neighbouring huts, but that didn't matter. The young sneasel was snatched up that evening, and she never saw her parents again.

It did not take Natalya long, even at her young age, to figure out was what going to happen to her. She was going to be sold. Just like the countless other children and family members that had disappeared in the small town. Panic consumed the young child at the uncertainty of her own fate, and for the first few days she did very little resisting at all as she was smuggled out of Sul. The next few years were ones of pain for the sneasel, sold as a slave to a cruel, cold man, she suffered endlessly for any little mistake that she ever made. The only godsend during this dark time was the pet Arcanine her master owned, and let her groom. The bond between them was immediate, and the young sneasel did not mind her situation so much anymore with the beast by her side. But of course it was again cruelly snatched away from her. When the beast passed away from old age, Natalya was heartbroken. She became thoughtless with the other tasks the master set her, too caught up in her own grief to commit to them fully, and she received the full brunt of her master's wrath in return.

Months passed in this fashion before something just snapped inside Natalya and she decided she had finally had enough, and at the age of 9 she escaped the clutches of her master, and hopped on the first boat she could wanting to get as far away as she possibly could. In the end the boat docked on the shores of Gainnerun, and still caught up in the fear that somehow her master could still find her she evaded all civilisation and withdrew deep into the forests of Gainnerun. There she remained for the next 9, years befriending countless beats and learning to survive on her own, secluded and cut off from all contact with people until the villagers of the Konnta came across her and invited her to live with them. And that is where she stays now, still befriending and taming beasts to this day.

Other:-The scars across her neck is from an encounter with one beast that she failed to befriend, the encounter quickly turning ugly

-Has quite sharp teeth and nails

-Has no idea if her parents are alive or not

-Has a subtle russian accent
-Has no pets of her own, not believing that anyone can 'own' another living thing
-Constantly pink cheeks and nose from the cold environment

Personal Quote:

" ...Sorry, I do not understand? "

Theme Song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMBXcX…