Rank: Bronze
Pronouns: They/Them
Age: Unknown (Ancient)
Species: Eevee OR Eevee/Umbreon
Type: Ghost OR Ghost/Steel
Positive Traits
Confident - Description
Cheerful - Description
Clever - Description
Neutral Traits
Curious - Description
Chatty - Description
Emotional - Description
Glamorous - Description
Negative Traits
Clumsy - Description
Chaotic - Description
Meddlesome - Description
Ability: Synchronize
Move Set:
Shadow Claw
Shadow Sneak
Nightmare OR Iron Head
Lovely Kiss OR Flash Cannon
This Pokemon was the favorite Pokemon of a pokemon trainer. The trainer and them had a wonderful friendship, and when the pokemon evolved into an Umbreon one evening, that was proven. They had a wonderful time, but as all things do, the Umbreon grew old and eventually died of old age. The trainer, a tinkerer who was distraught at the loss of his best friend, worked day and night to make an Umbreon shaped robot, to try to fill the void in his heart. The robot was functional on a basic level. But it had no soul, and did not live.
Then, a miracle happened. The pain of the trainer's heart summoned the spirit of his dead friend from beyond the grave. Coming back in the form of the young Eevee they had once been, the Pokémon possessed the metal body and, in a way, came back to life.
They spent a wonderful several decades together. But, as all things do, the trainer aged and slowed, and died of old age. The Pokémon was left alone. They ended up leaving their metal body in hopes of getting to go back to the other realm their trainer had pulled them from, but they were unable to.
Decades passed, and they began to forget little things. Things like the name of their trainer. Their own name. Their gender. Did that even matter? Their robot body needed regular charging or it would go into hibernation, and they eventually stopped going back to it.
More decades passed. The Pokemon ghost, now calling themselves either Bahamut, felt the tug of their metal body, the electronic circuits re-awakened. It didn't take long for their ghostly form to find the body and rush into it. Seeing strange Pokémon before them, they eagerly began to talk with them.
Bahamut learned that he was in the former basement of an organization called Team Rocket, who had been one of the several groups to own the building where she had once lived. The pokemon who awoke Bahamut's body explained the whole situation to them, and they agreed to join the organization. Who wouldn't want to be mischievous for a purpose?
Sex/Gender: Unknown Genderfluid (They/Them)
Age: Ancient (Several Centuries)
Orientation: Panromantic Asexual
Status: Single
Voice: Unclaimed (????)
🔴 Annoyed By
🔴🔴 Dislike
🔴🔴🔴 Hate
🟠 Like
🟠🟠 Respect
🟠🟠🟠 Revere
🟡 Wary
🟡🟡 Cautious
🟡🟡🟡 Avoided
💗 Slight Crush
💗💗 Crush
💗💗💗 Love
🟢 Friend
🟢🟢 Good Friend
🟢🟢🟢 Close Friend
🔵 Curious
🔵🔵 Misses
🔵🔵🔵 Misses A Lot
🟣 Relatives
🟣🟣 Family
🟣🟣🟣 Close Family
⚪ Not Trusted
⚪⚪ Suspicious
⚪⚪⚪ Suspicious
⚫ Shy Around
⚫⚫ Nervous
⚫⚫⚫ Fearful
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❤️ Lovers
🖤 Ex-Lovers
⭐ Role Model
💀 Dead
❔ Missing
Name - Relationship
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Thoughts
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Thoughts
Name - Relationship
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Thoughts
Name - Relationship
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Thoughts
Name - Relationship
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Thoughts
Name - Relationship
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Thoughts
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Thoughts
Personal Equipment
Rank Packs
Starter
Pride Packs
Winter Holiday Packs
Valentines Packs
Gangster Packs
Costume Packs
Summery Packs
Other Packs