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Fresh new app of Flicka cause she hasn't been updated since April of 2013! (I meant to do this ages ago... )

Old app will be going to scraps. I also changed her characteristic.

Name: Flicka VonScendaft

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Pokémon: Raichu

Nature: Quiet

Characteristic: Often Lost in Thought

Ability: Static

Job: Mime Artist

Wish: "I wish to keep my little sister safe" After months on the road with little food, clothing, and shelter, Flicka wanted nothing more then her little sister, Violetta, to feel safe and warm again.

Consequences: Mr. Dark did make her wish come true, but not in a way Flicka expected. He turned Violetta into a lifeless mask. She couldn't talk or do anything, just sit there. Because no one would pay any mind to a mask and it was a size that was easy for Flicka to keep at all times, she was safe. However, there was no way she could turn back, unless Flicka worked out her life at the circus until Mr. Dark would finally proclaim that she had successfully entertained enough customers.

Personality: Flicka is a very quiet and shy Raichu. She always has been-preferring not to say much and just act out her actions. That's the reason she loves miming so much. When she does talk, her voice is rather soft, but gentle, and she has a pretty voice when she sings. She is also rather caring and kind-being rather motherly to her sister, but she is very dependent on others to help her out during tough times. Since her sister was turned into a mask, she has been rather helpless and lonely because she depended on her company to help her out. She also has a great lack of self confidence and is quite gullible-gullible enough to fall for the weakest lie or trick.

History: Flicka and her little sister, Violetta, were born and raised in a small traveling circus. Their parents were clowns there, and naturally, their children fell in love with the art of clowning. Flicka's father began to teach her how to do all sorts of clown stunts when she was old enough. He taught her juggling, unicycle riding, joke telling, and Flicka's favorite: Miming

Miming was acting in silence-telling a story without words and instead with silly actions. Being a quiet person, Flicka loved it, and spent hours with her father perfecting her skills. When she wasn't practicing, she was exploring each new location the circus came to rest in with her little sister, or just spending time with her in general, for they were both quite close.

One hot evening, after a long performance, Flicka and Violetta decided to go to the nearby town for a night of fun. Several hours later, they returned, happy and content, when a shocking sight met their eyes: During their absence, the circus had been struck by lightning and caught fire-burning it to the ground and killing everyone nearby, which included their parents and everyone else they had known so dearly all their lives. Now the girls had lost their home-and their family with it.

With only the clothes on their backs, Flicka and her little sister left the ashes of their old home and began to travel from town to town, with Flicka working hard to try and find a job that would accept her mime talents. When she tried to get jobs at local bars and inns, they slammed the door in her face, and when she preformed in the streets for a little cash, she and her sister were chased away before they could earn enough money to buy a proper meal. All in all, no matter where Flicka tried to find work, she was always met with a door slamming in her face or a angry voice in her ears. She was beginning to despair and get desperate now, wondering how she would be able to support herself and her sister years from now on the dangerous roads ahead of them.

One rainy night, after several weeks of traveling, Flicka and her Violetta came upon Circus Darkrai. Knowing that this was a good chance, Flicka went to the circus master, Mr. Darkrai, to ask for a job. When she asked, he was sympathetic and kind, taking pity on Flicka and Violetta for their situation. He told her that he was open to take on a mime clown in his circus-as long as she made one wish. Without hesitation, Flicka made her wish-a wish to keep her little sister safe from anything else horrible that would happen to them again. There was a flash of violet light and one last scream from Violetta as she was transformed into a Pikachu mask-a mask small enough that Flicka could carry anywhere. Flicka was downright horrified, but knew that there was nothing she could do about it. So she took up the job, in hopes that she could entertain enough customers to set herself and her sister free from the circus. Anything-anything, would be better than living a life in a circus of darkness and hell.

Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: Miming, tea, the color gold, circus lights and sounds, clown acts, circus foods such as popcorn and cotton candy

Dislikes: Mean people, being alone, too much noise, having to talk a lot, fires, spinach.

Move set:
Fake Out
Thunderbolt
Magnet Rise
Focus Blast

Extra:
-She works horribly under pressure
-She has a fascination of anything bright and pretty
-She is scared of Fire
-Besides miming, she is also good at singing, but she rarely sings due to being pretty shy about it.
-The only move she uses during her performances is Magnet Rise-so she can float around in the air for certain acts.
-Flicka sometimes uses her mask as a prop for her mime acts.
-She's rather clingy and likes to stick by people she knows

Enjoy!

Description
Fresh new app of Flicka cause she hasn't been updated since April of 2013! (I meant to do this ages ago... )

Old app will be going to scraps. I also changed her characteristic.

Name: Flicka VonScendaft

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Pokémon: Raichu

Nature: Quiet

Characteristic: Often Lost in Thought

Ability: Static

Job: Mime Artist

Wish: "I wish to keep my little sister safe" After months on the road with little food, clothing, and shelter, Flicka wanted nothing more then her little sister, Violetta, to feel safe and warm again.

Consequences: Mr. Dark did make her wish come true, but not in a way Flicka expected. He turned Violetta into a lifeless mask. She couldn't talk or do anything, just sit there. Because no one would pay any mind to a mask and it was a size that was easy for Flicka to keep at all times, she was safe. However, there was no way she could turn back, unless Flicka worked out her life at the circus until Mr. Dark would finally proclaim that she had successfully entertained enough customers.

Personality: Flicka is a very quiet and shy Raichu. She always has been-preferring not to say much and just act out her actions. That's the reason she loves miming so much. When she does talk, her voice is rather soft, but gentle, and she has a pretty voice when she sings. She is also rather caring and kind-being rather motherly to her sister, but she is very dependent on others to help her out during tough times. Since her sister was turned into a mask, she has been rather helpless and lonely because she depended on her company to help her out. She also has a great lack of self confidence and is quite gullible-gullible enough to fall for the weakest lie or trick.

History: Flicka and her little sister, Violetta, were born and raised in a small traveling circus. Their parents were clowns there, and naturally, their children fell in love with the art of clowning. Flicka's father began to teach her how to do all sorts of clown stunts when she was old enough. He taught her juggling, unicycle riding, joke telling, and Flicka's favorite: Miming

Miming was acting in silence-telling a story without words and instead with silly actions. Being a quiet person, Flicka loved it, and spent hours with her father perfecting her skills. When she wasn't practicing, she was exploring each new location the circus came to rest in with her little sister, or just spending time with her in general, for they were both quite close.

One hot evening, after a long performance, Flicka and Violetta decided to go to the nearby town for a night of fun. Several hours later, they returned, happy and content, when a shocking sight met their eyes: During their absence, the circus had been struck by lightning and caught fire-burning it to the ground and killing everyone nearby, which included their parents and everyone else they had known so dearly all their lives. Now the girls had lost their home-and their family with it.

With only the clothes on their backs, Flicka and her little sister left the ashes of their old home and began to travel from town to town, with Flicka working hard to try and find a job that would accept her mime talents. When she tried to get jobs at local bars and inns, they slammed the door in her face, and when she preformed in the streets for a little cash, she and her sister were chased away before they could earn enough money to buy a proper meal. All in all, no matter where Flicka tried to find work, she was always met with a door slamming in her face or a angry voice in her ears. She was beginning to despair and get desperate now, wondering how she would be able to support herself and her sister years from now on the dangerous roads ahead of them.

One rainy night, after several weeks of traveling, Flicka and her Violetta came upon Circus Darkrai. Knowing that this was a good chance, Flicka went to the circus master, Mr. Darkrai, to ask for a job. When she asked, he was sympathetic and kind, taking pity on Flicka and Violetta for their situation. He told her that he was open to take on a mime clown in his circus-as long as she made one wish. Without hesitation, Flicka made her wish-a wish to keep her little sister safe from anything else horrible that would happen to them again. There was a flash of violet light and one last scream from Violetta as she was transformed into a Pikachu mask-a mask small enough that Flicka could carry anywhere. Flicka was downright horrified, but knew that there was nothing she could do about it. So she took up the job, in hopes that she could entertain enough customers to set herself and her sister free from the circus. Anything-anything, would be better than living a life in a circus of darkness and hell.

Likes and Dislikes:

Likes: Miming, tea, the color gold, circus lights and sounds, clown acts, circus foods such as popcorn and cotton candy

Dislikes: Mean people, being alone, too much noise, having to talk a lot, fires, spinach.

Move set:
Fake Out
Thunderbolt
Magnet Rise
Focus Blast

Extra:
-She works horribly under pressure
-She has a fascination of anything bright and pretty
-She is scared of Fire
-Besides miming, she is also good at singing, but she rarely sings due to being pretty shy about it.
-The only move she uses during her performances is Magnet Rise-so she can float around in the air for certain acts.
-Flicka sometimes uses her mask as a prop for her mime acts.
-She's rather clingy and likes to stick by people she knows

Enjoy!