Azenith Morias

Name: Azenith Morias
Nickname: Aze, Mori. ( Ah - zeh, More - ee )
Age: 17
Rank: New Trainer

Battle Style:

Azenith enjoys creating an unusual environment that both confuses her opponents, as well as lowers their battle potential. So rather than attacking head on, the girl's team slowly changes the area around them, creating an arena that maximizes their own potential, while both confusing and weakening the opponents'.

Looks:

Long, light, silky brown hair cascades over somewhat broad but gently curved shoulders - framing her sun kissed cheeks. Aze is almost always seen with a small and knowing smile, pink lips curved to the point in which it looks likes she's smirking. Her warm, friendly chocolate brown eyes display just a hint of mischief, and often seem as if they're smiling themselves - only adding onto her overall mocking demeanor that causes her a certain lack of a social circle. That's not for a lack of trying, however. She dresses the part; at least, she likes to think so.

Aze has a rather thin body, although it's not entirely unattractive. She's somewhat short, too - without the slightest hints of muscle. Of course, that's probably because the very idea of having any unslightly muscle or fat, God forbid, terrifies the girl. On another note, Aze has two identifiable marks on her body. One, a mole, or 'beauty mark' just above her left breast. Second, a small and nearly invisible scar on her right thumb. She didn't really remember where she got it, actually. Maybe it was a birth mark and not a scar - or maybe she got incredibly drunk one day adn when around town pissing people off.

Personality:

She's pretty friendly, although just a tad bit shy. Naturally, the girl blushes easily, making it both difficult to lie- as well as get her point across. However, Azenith has a great sense of humour, and is incredibly open with her close friends: emotionally and physically. With her pokèmon she's caring, but mildly strict. Fortunately the majority of them are well behaved, and avoid conflict unless provoked or issued an order.

LIKES:
○ Battling
○ Trading
○ Camping
○ Soft Music

DISLIKES:
♣ Loud Noises
♣ Arguments
♣ Whining
♣ Cruelty

ADDICTIONS:
• None ♥

History:

A normal childhood. That pretty much sums up the girls earlier years. Preschool, kindergarten, first grade: she was the cutest little girl -- not too bright, but her liveliness and energy made up for it. She had plenty of friends, but not too many; and had one or two other kids that she just couldn't stand. Sometimes she had an accident and her mommy had to take her home. One time at school, everybody was playing with glue and pasta: she accidentally ate one with glue all over it ... It was icky, and she immediately cried, begging for her mommy. Yep, a normal, kinda annoying little girl -- but a friendly one nonetheless.

Her teachers loved her, and her parents loved her. A lot of people loved her -- although it wasn't all too easy to figure out why, exactly. The girl was never exceptionally beautiful, having plenty of blemishes and other flaws even, such as the burn scar that reaches from her right knee to the inside of her thigh, and even a few pimples here and there. Perhaps it was because she was so dreadfully average in regards to everything else, that her personality shone through. A bright and bubbly individual through thick and thin, it was hard not to love her. That is, except for when she was being an annoying cry baby who wouldn't shut up about spilt milk.

Things turned for the worse when her mother died. She was only thirty four years old, leaving behind a husband and an eight year old child who had nobody to turn to. At least her dad didn't turn into an unreliable drunk who couldn't be bothered to care for his little girl. She turned into his number one priority, and the two of them became fingers crossed close. But, puberty took a grip on Azenith's state of mind, and she turned into a little something known as a trouble maker. First year of middle school: detention five times; twice for getting into a fight, twice for getting caught cheating during a test, and once for initiating a food fight in the school cafeteria.

To her it was painfully amusing to watch somebody's eyes widen in frustration or utter surprise when she did something wrong: but that's not exactly why she did it. She really only did it because it was just plain fun to break the rules. Simple as that: and of course, it was her rebellious teenage instincts slipping through to the surface that manipulated her into doing things that she normally would have never done. Then again, that's probably just an excuse for her to do it. So, she would continue in her do bad ways for the following years, until she finally mellowed out with age. At the age of fourteen, her father finally remarried.

It was some woman that he met and some boring old person social gathering; Aze wasn't all that sure, but she definitely didn't care. All she knew, was that she was pretty much being forced to move into their new home with them, against her will; leaving all of her friends behind. Her new home was a dark and depressing place in her eyes: there's nothing that her father could possibly offer her that would make living there worth it. At least, that's what she thought at first. The following was predictable; he offered her a gift to make up for enduring it. He claimed that she would get used to it quickly, but, he wanted to at least speed the process up and make it easier for her.

Needless to say, Porygon Z was the girl's gift. She stared at it with wide eyes for a moment, having never seen the pokemon back at home. It was some sort of weird robot type thing with an a beak and weird spiral like eyes. It was pretty damn adorable, and she loved it; that much she couldn't deny. Of course, she still acted like she was insanely upset and that she would never get over it in her entire life ... But that was just her being a stubborn little girl. Just having the pokemon around made things better for her. The rest needn't be explained: a common and predictable story of how she grew to love pokemon, eventually deciding on challenging the league with a group of pokemon she raised herself. Simple as that.

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Badges:
Items: 3 Pokeball
Money: $12,900 (Do not change)

Pokémon

Pokémon:

[PORYGON-Z]
[GENDER: N/A]



Level: 6
Ability: Analytic
Moves:

- Tackle
- Trick Room
- Conversion
- Nasty Plot
- Thunder Bolt
- Conversion2
- Trick Room

Personality:

"Being a cybernetic Pokémon, it exhibits the behavior that was programmed into it as a Porygon. However, it may also display emotions and some erratic behavior that was not a part of its programming. Porygon-Z can sometimes be seen shaking rapidly for a short time. Whether this is intentional or a glitch is unknown."

Exp: 1

Pokemon: Golett Egg
Nickname: -
Gender: -
Level: EGG
Moves: -
Ability: -
Personality: -

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