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Rocket-Hideout-RA — NPC: Jacques the Persian
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Description
NAME
Jacques (Jaw-K-eh-Z)
Gender & Orientation
Cis Male [He/Him]
Bisexual
AGE
Adult (28)
SPECIES
Persian
RANK
NPC
EQUIPMENT
HEIGHT
3'0"
WEIGHT
65lbs (30kg)
TYPE
Normal
NATURE
Quirky
raises SPECIAL DEFENSE
lowers SPECIAL DEFENSE
(neutal nature)
Will happily eat any flavor!
ABILITY
Limber
The Pokémon is protected from paralysis.
POWER GEM
80 PWR
Special
100%
Power Gem deals damage with no additional effect.
PAY DAY
40 PWR
Physical
100%
A small amount of money is gained after the battle resolves.
SLASH
70 PWR
Physical
100%
Slash deals damage and has an increased critical hit ratio (1⁄8 instead of 1⁄24).
TAUNT
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Status
100%
SUPER EFFECTIVE (ATK)
[x2] FIGHTING
WEAK AGAINST (DMG)
[x4] GHOST, DARK
RESISTANT TO (DMG)
[x1] NORMAL, FLYING, POISON, GROUND, ROCK, BUG, STEEL, FIRE, WATER, GRASS, ELECTRIC, PSYCHIC, ICE, DRAGON, DARK, FAIRY
IMMUNE TO (DMG)
[x0] GHOST
PERSONALITY
+Jovial, Charming, Loyal+
-Lazy, Frivolous, Cowardly-
BACKSTORY
He was born into the humble region of Johto as any regular Meowth was. His litter was from a well known breeder of the area, and their intent was to sell his littermates to people who needed a companion. He was sold to an eldery fellow who's wife had passed from a sickness that could not be cured, and he needed a little happiness in his life again by including a little friend to share it with. He earned the name Jaques from the old man, and slowly grew attatched to him each day that passed between the both of them. Even if he didn't get a chance to know his littermates he was quite happy with the kind old man as the old fellow treated him with respect, kindness, and empathy. Jacques, in return, did the same, and would go out of his way to make the old man grow happier to get over the death of his wife.
Ten years had passed, and those years together with the old man, and his visiting family were amazing ones! During his time with the old man he learned that he hated the taste of meat, and did not really enjoy battling all that much. He was a pacifst to say the least, but one thing would always remain for a Meowth. He loved to take things! Shiny things specifically! He would go out of his way to take things that caught his eye when out for a stroll, and brought it back home to either hide, or give to his master. Although flattered his owner would always give back the shiny things he was given knowing very well Jacques had stolen them from people. Jacques didn't mind though since he had his own hidden stash of goddies to admire when his master was away!
One day though during a storm Jacques's owner was out late one night, and the Meowth had become worried since his friend usually would come back by now. Another hour had passed, and his companion had burst through the door, soaked from the rain, with something wrapped in a towel. Jacques quickly followed after the old man as he traveled to the bathroom, and took out a medical kit in an attempt to heal... something. It was pink, Jacques couldn't get a good look at it until his master moved the towel aside. It was a rather dazzling pink Murkrow with a damaged and burnt wing. He watched as his master disinfected, treated, and wrapped the wing to the best of his ability. Once he was done he put the murkrow in an old bird cage to rest, and placed a blanket over it so the light wouldn't bother them.
Jaques couldn't help it, and watched the cage quietly for a long while. Curious about this pink and glittery guest within the home he shared with his master. Whomever they were, he hoped they'd make a speedy recovery after such a nasty injury. And they did- well she! He learned of her gender, but not much else as she was very distrustful of him, and the oldman at first. Jacques understood though, if she was a wild pokemon suddenly being in a human home was likely scary in her perspective. He just wished she wouldn't have pecked, and flapped her wings so hard at the old man when he cleaned her healing injury. Once she'd managed to heal up, and was able to fly on her own the old man had set the pink murkrow free to go wherever she wanted to be, but to Jacques's surprise she stayed, and managed to become a permanent member of the family!
The two were on neutral grounds at first until this pink newbie would leave sometimes to bring back random coins back to the their owner as a thank you to him. And, it didn't bother Jacques at first until it became a common occurance between her and his owner. How come he liked it when she brought him shiny things, but not when he did? He was a bit annoyed to say the least, and to relatiate he went out to find lots of shiny coins for his master. When he did this the first time he was met with a high amount of praise for his looting for once, and he really enjoyed that. Soon Jacques made it a habit to bring his master coins along with the pink murkow, and before he knew it he had gained a friendly rivaly with the bird pokemon as they lived together.
It continued on for years, abiet a sometimes heated rivaly at times he had mutal respect for the Murkrow and her looting, and thieving skills when it came to coin nabbing for their owner. She could get to places where he couldn't while he could do things she could not. If anything he viewed her as an equal even if never verbally said to one another, but he could sense the murkrow likely knew.
All these pleasant years were short lived as the master of both these pokemon had slowed down from a fast and agrressive illness. He did his best to fight it, but he was eventually taken to the hospital. Soon he'd passed away, and his daughter had inherited his home, and all it's possession. She seemed very kind to Jacques, and the pink Murkrow at first, but slowly it became clear one night the daughter hated the murkrow and planned to get rid in an unsettling way. This made the fur on his back stand on end, and he raced to his friend to warn him of this happened, and told her to run away before she was hurt by the nasty woman. It seems like the pink Murkrow had known as well with how unsurprised she reacted, but looked heartbroken as she nodded at Jacques's request and eventually flew away to her own safety. Not only did Jacques lose one friend that day, he lost two of them, and gained a terrible human as an owner for a brief time.
Jacques had run away from the home he knew for his whole life after a month. Even if the daughter of his owner was kind to him he hated the feeling of know she was capable of wanting to end the life of a pokemon just because she didn't like them. He didn't know where he was going, but he was running away and as far away as possible if he could. He eventually ended up on a boat dock, and saw a boat was ready to set sail elsewhere. He took this opportunity to hop onto said boat and ride it to wherever it took him. As far as he was concerned he was free, and hoped his old owner wouldn't be too mad at him for making this decision.
He had fallen asleep in a nook on the ship, and was rudely woken up by cleaning maintenance on the boat. They chased him out with a broom into Sandgem town, and he eventually ran off into the forest by Lake Verity to attempt to survive on his own since the humans didn't want him around.
He did for a few months, and it made life easier when he preffered to eat fruit, or veggies in place of meat since nature provided much more of that than the idea of murdering a pokemon between his claws. The idea of it made him shudder, but he lived contently until he managed to evolve from his survival experience. Evolving meant he needed more food, and couldn't barely keep up anymore when it came to that. He knew he had to find a pack of some sort to keep up with his new food intake habits, or he was going to eventually starve when winter came.
So, he wandered about the forest for a month before he managed to spot a group of pokemon in odd grey outfits with bright red R's on them. He noticed they moved in a rather organized group, and was impressed by how they were handling a Galactic intruder on their turf apparently. Once he saw them chase away the mon he bounded over to the group in desperation, and explained his situation to them. The RH mon's looked to one another before whispering among themselves beore speaking back to Jacques, and they were fine with bringing him along. But, he needed to join Team Rocket in order to get enough food to eat, and shelter away from the harsh elements. Jacques wholeheartedly agreed to joining them, and followed the group without hesitation to the hidden hideout. He soon joined the Rocket-Hideout, and became happily acquinted with the team for quite a long time. Five years had passed in fact, and he had become comfortable enough within the hideout to really be himself. Kind, jovial, and an over all social pokemon. He had a overall become like an unoffcial welcoming commity of one to new recruits, and welcomed them into the hideout to explain how things ran. Once word of this got to the Higher-Up's he was offered a new position from the General themselves to became the appointed "welcoming commity" to those who joined. Surprised, and appreciative he took the position and continue this on, but in a more official manner for the group.
Another year had passed, and he was doing his usual routine of paperwork, and sorting until he heard someone come up to his front desk. He turned around to see who he was going to be talking with today, and immediatly recognized the pink Murkrow flying before him, he was at a loss of words for a moment before the Murkrow piped up.
"This is where I go to gain my position right? The Higher-Up's of this place gave me a special position in this place, and I'm ready to get the boring stuff out of the way first."
"Y-Yeah, um just wasn't expecting a shiny pokemon I guess. Those are pretty rare" Jacques chuckles a bit before begining to handle her paperwork.
"Oh, that explains your reaction. But, I'm nothing special just a different color is all. So how long will this take?" the Murkrow cawed
"Thirty minutes since this isn't standard paperwork, but it won't feel like that if you keep on gabbing it up with me" he chuckles a bit, and the Murkrow ended up chuckling along with him.
Time flew by as they spoke with one another, and they eventually found out they knew one another from the past through their conversation. He found her name was Magnes since throughout all the time he spent with their old master he was never told it. He'd be sure to remember it the best out of all the names in the hideout. He soon handed a paper to Magnes, and smiled up at her.
"We're done! Just take that to one of the Diamonds or Quartz's down the hall, and you'll be given your position real quick! Goodluck, Magnes!"
"Thanks Jacques! See you around!" She took the paper with her beak before flying off down the hall thanks to his instructions.
Jacques sits back rather happily for a moment before letting out a sigh. Working at the hideout just got a bit better.
TRIVIA
To be added!
He's a vegetarian! He will not eat meat.
He has baby markings from his Meowth days that have never faded away.
He has a slight crush on Magnes.
RELATIONSHIPS
// Annoyed by// Dislike
// Hate
// Like
// Respect
// Respect a lot
// Wary
// Cautious
// Avoided
// Slight crush
// Crush
// Love
// Friend
// Good friend
// Close friend
// Wants to get to know them
// Misses
// Can't bear without
// Relatives
// Family
// Joint at the hip
// Not trusted
// Slightly suspicious
// Very suspicious
// Shy
// Jumpy/Nervous
// Fearful
// Lovers
// Ex-Lovers
// Role model
// Dead
// Missing
Magnes
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Has a slight admiration for his old childhood friend, and would like to get to know her more if possible.
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Artist: LuckyLeafeonX
Written by: LuckyLeafeonX
