[attr="class","rostername"]@halexia

[attr="class","rostersub"]a [twenty-five] year old [trainer] from [vermilion city]

[attr="class","rostercat"]HALEXIA SUHAIL

[attr="class","rostercat"]25

[attr="class","rostercat"]FEMALE

[attr="class","rostercat"]BISEXUAL

[attr="class","rostercat"]TRAINER

[attr="class","rostercat"]POISON

[attr="class","rostercat2"]Hal is an enigma wrapped in a puzzle wrapped in a really confusing toybox. She's got utmost confidence in herself, and sometimes seems to have more confidence in others than they have in themselves. Not naive faith, but a cocky assurance that makes the subject think anything is possible. Or, at least, whatever she's telling them they can do. She's got absolutely no sense of responsibility, and often avoids it like a plague. It's not that she's not capable, but more that... she doesn't like to be tied down. But at the same time, she's incredibly enigmatic and has this odd way of making friends... with benefits... or something? But somehow without actually demeaning herself. If she wants money, she has money. If she wants to sleep for half a week, no one bothers her. She's exceedingly pretty, but half the time she's wallowing in mud or sleeping in trees. She's got a mouth on her that can be vicious, making you forget the looks. She has no motivation, unless she's trying to make a point. If she does set her mind to something, she's got incredible drive. It just happens rarely, if ever. Hal's got a deep dislike of authority of any kind, but more than that she doesn't like people who think they're hot shit. It makes her want to break them down, or just more often than not avoid them. She'd much rather hang with the homeless dude, playing cards and trading hats, than spend her time with the expensive sorts. It's the same reason she finds herself drawn to the Pokemon that are less... pleasing to look at than others. She doesn't like them because they're ugly, but because they tend to be more honest. In battle, she prefers to fight rather than talk - to test her Pokemon against others. It's not the winning that she loves so much as the experience. It's the way she looks at her entire life - what's the point of a destination when you can enjoy the journey forever?

[attr="class","rostercatsub2"]PERSONALITY

[attr="class","rostercat2"]Hal was born into an incredibly well-balanced family, at least from the viewpoint of child-rearing. Her father, bless his freedom-loving heart, was the kindest, gentlest, most fun-loving father a girl could have asked for. He might not remember to feed the kid, or himself, or put sunscreen on her, or keep a close eye, but he could always be counted on to go on wild adventures. He taught Hal her love of Pokemon, and people, in their entirety. She probably would have died of neglect before her fifth birthday, though, if it wasn't for the grounding influence of her mother. She wasn't a fuddy-duddy, but she took care of the things that her wild husband couldn't remember to do. Bills, baths, school - she made sure that neither of them ever wanted for anything. Naos and Mae, the twin stars around which Hal's world turned.

Her mother always hoped that she'd go to college, be a doctor, live a stable life, but Hal had too much of her father in her for that. She made it through high school, then for a few years helped on the family farm. Her parents raised Pokemon of burden, namely Tauros. She's never shirked from hard work, just steady work. When she was twenty-one she grew bored with small city life, and packed up a bag and her favorite Tauros and headed out to explore Kanto. She didn't do anything particularly great, settling into towns from time to time to make money before heading to the next place. She met a lot of people, gathered a lot of stories, but she never could stay in one place for long. On the eve of her twenty-fifth birthday, Hal took her Tauros home. She was headed to Inset, to explore more of the world. It was coincidence that she ran into her Grimer along the way. The Pokemon latched onto her after a bit of careless feeding, and she'd tried to convince him that he was about to go somewhere far away if he came with her, but it didn't work to chase him off. So, she and her Grimer hopped the next plane to Cassiopeia Village.

[attr="class","rostercatsub2"]HISTORY