male - intimidate - o5


Litten is, well- tragic in a sense. His life started out hard from day one, dropped off to a shelter a few weeks after his birth with his litter-mates. They stayed there, cramped in cages too small for almost a month before they were 'out of time' and slowly marched towards death row. Litten was the only one of his siblings to survive before the Rangers intervened and Litten was moved to the Lab.

With a lot of work from the staff he was given a new hope and outlook on life. He was eager to be chosen and lead his life, having a passion for battle and a desire to explore the world around him since he had been secluded and denied freedom for his short life up to that point.

So Litten waited and waited and waited some more. He didn't give up hope and was eventually picked by a spitfire girl. Sadly, while on the road she died and he was returned to the Lab just a few weeks after. He was devastated. After more therapy, he was put back into rotation to be a Starter. He was picked again, multiple times, but every time it seemed like something would happen and he would be returned back to the Lab.

Litten is now bitter and resentful because of how life's treated him. He withdrew into his shell and became a prickly asshole so that no one would be close to him, so that no one would pick him and he wouldn't have to suffer through the disappointment of being returned again and again like he was worthless. On some deep level, he honestly believes that maybe he deserves this and did something to instigate Karma so bad that he's being punished for something he can't remember doing.

Litten is depressed and won't make friends easy. He will try to push away harder and harder the closer than anyone tries to get to him, using both harsh words as well as violence if pressed. He doesn't trust Morick and thinks that he'll just end up abandoning him again since no one else has ever wanted him.

Deep down, Litten just wants to explore and battle and be like other pokemon but he is scared of letting himself feel again.

female - dry skin - 12

This little girl was dropped off by a breeder who caught her here in the city. We think she might have been abandoned, but we can't be sure. She acts more like one of the local dog pokemon more than what Paras or even grass types are usually known for. She's very friendly if you don't mind her trying to shake her hindquarters as if she had a tail or her trying to dig in the garbage for a snack.