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Description

Name: Addison

Gender: Male (He/They)

Age: Adult

Species: Sawsbuck

Type: Normal/Ice

Nature: Docile

Rank: Bronze

Personality:
Positive Traits -
Sentimental - prone to feelings of tenderness, sadness, or nostalgia
Sympathetic - feeling, showing, or expressing sympathy
Rational - based on or in accordance with reason or logic
Paternal - showing a kindness and care associated with a father; fatherly:

Negative Traits -
Predictable - behaving or occurring in a way that is expected
Calculating - acting in a scheming and ruthlessly determined way
Passive - accepting or allowing what happens or what others do, without active response or resistance
Private - likes to keep to themselves

Bio: Born from a bloodline of Sawsbuck who had been bred to have an Ice Type instead of Grass, Addison was born with lighter fur coloration and permanently in Winter Form, made for hard work during harsh conditions born with the ability Snow Cloak to help with this as well. He got to work almost the moment he evolved, mainly as a guard mon around the property his trainer owned where people came to vacation and get away from their other lives in the busy city. This life caused him to have plenty of encounters with both wild pokemon and aggressive trainer owned pokemon.

One of these encounters when he was younger ended with him half blinded and deep scars along his flank. Despite this he didn't hold much animosity to the wild pokemon he had encountered. Everyone needed to make a living somehow. It was his job to get in the way after all. As the years stacked up his fur grew even more grey and dulled out gaining more scars as well, the stress of his job being constant and year-round didn't help. It was bound to happen he became disillusioned with his job. Tired of constantly pushing himself almost to exhaustion year-round and in danger for people who meant so little to him. Even his own trainer didn't mean much. He knew once he got old enough, he'd be retired and just sold off. A future he didn't wish on anyone.

This all turned on it's head one year when the next wave of vacationers came around, and he met a dark type Sylveon by the name of Lance. They hit it off quickly, slipping off and slacking on his usual routine just to be able to encounter the other Mon. Love was quick to bloom in those months. And once the year winded down they made a plan to leave together. Escape and into the city. Surviving as thieves for a while before coming across some flyers that advertised joining the Rockets. It seemed like the perfect place, especially compared to just staying thieves.

Ability:
Snow Cloak

Move Set:
Shadow Ball
Protect
Ice Beam
Blizzard

Equipment: Starter Pack

Relationships:

Lance - | | |

Description

Name: Addison

Gender: Male (He/They)

Age: Adult

Species: Sawsbuck

Type: Normal/Ice

Nature: Docile

Rank: Bronze

Personality:
Positive Traits -
Sentimental - prone to feelings of tenderness, sadness, or nostalgia
Sympathetic - feeling, showing, or expressing sympathy
Rational - based on or in accordance with reason or logic
Paternal - showing a kindness and care associated with a father; fatherly:

Negative Traits -
Predictable - behaving or occurring in a way that is expected
Calculating - acting in a scheming and ruthlessly determined way
Passive - accepting or allowing what happens or what others do, without active response or resistance
Private - likes to keep to themselves

Bio: Born from a bloodline of Sawsbuck who had been bred to have an Ice Type instead of Grass, Addison was born with lighter fur coloration and permanently in Winter Form, made for hard work during harsh conditions born with the ability Snow Cloak to help with this as well. He got to work almost the moment he evolved, mainly as a guard mon around the property his trainer owned where people came to vacation and get away from their other lives in the busy city. This life caused him to have plenty of encounters with both wild pokemon and aggressive trainer owned pokemon.

One of these encounters when he was younger ended with him half blinded and deep scars along his flank. Despite this he didn't hold much animosity to the wild pokemon he had encountered. Everyone needed to make a living somehow. It was his job to get in the way after all. As the years stacked up his fur grew even more grey and dulled out gaining more scars as well, the stress of his job being constant and year-round didn't help. It was bound to happen he became disillusioned with his job. Tired of constantly pushing himself almost to exhaustion year-round and in danger for people who meant so little to him. Even his own trainer didn't mean much. He knew once he got old enough, he'd be retired and just sold off. A future he didn't wish on anyone.

This all turned on it's head one year when the next wave of vacationers came around, and he met a dark type Sylveon by the name of Lance. They hit it off quickly, slipping off and slacking on his usual routine just to be able to encounter the other Mon. Love was quick to bloom in those months. And once the year winded down they made a plan to leave together. Escape and into the city. Surviving as thieves for a while before coming across some flyers that advertised joining the Rockets. It seemed like the perfect place, especially compared to just staying thieves.

Ability:
Snow Cloak

Move Set:
Shadow Ball
Protect
Ice Beam
Blizzard

Equipment: Starter Pack

Relationships:

Lance - | | |