Name: CasperGender: maleSpecies (Pokemon): YamaskType: ghostAge: 8 years old (is that too young, its about the age of youngsters in the game)Rank: trainerHousing #: trainer room 12 Moveset: Astonish/protect/nightshade/hazePersonality: Superstitious/skittish/kind hearted/greedy/possesive
superstitious: Casper believes in myths, ghosts, karma, and many supertitious things. Its why he choose room 12 because it is said to be a lucky number (known as the perfect number), He'll refuse to leave his room on the 13th of any month due to it being an unlucky day. He loves to read and learn about lore and legends and is always around for a story
skittish: Casper is a rather timid cat and jumps when suprised. He hates to be suprised or scared and he'll either tell you off or run away. He also doesn't talk as much as other cats in fear of saying something wrong.
kind hearted: casper is like every pokemon his age, kind hearted, naive and thoughtful, He is extremely nice to everybody he knows unless they are his enemies he won't be mean he just won't like you. His kind heartedness can let others take advantage of him.
greedy: casper can be greedy at times, He loves gold and other valuable things he loves hording shiny stuff and not sharing his things.
possesive: he is also very possesive of his things, he won't let anyone touch his mask or his possesions.
Held Item: none
A little background info: Casper was born in the desert near relic castle but not a member of the gang. He hanged out in the forest with other forest poke-cats. He visited the relic castle at times in curriosity but when hearing a part of the castle crash he ran away and never went into it again. He heard about trainers and wanted to be a part of him and since his parents were "out there" and freespirited they let him become a trainer at a young age. He just started being a trainer and wants to make friends and maybe beat the champion
Relationships: NONE YET
Cloudstep trotted out of camp taking in the warm green-leaf air. Her ginger-brown tabby brother followed her showing obvious annoyance. "we're supposed to be hunting now." he meowed showing aggitation in his voice. "Alright, alright," Cloudstep meowed back we're getting to it. "Race ya!" she said suddenly racing across the warm soft moorland towards a popular Windclan hunting spot.
"for the love of Starclan when will she ever learn." Gorseclaw grumbled under his breath and then rushed to catch up. After finally catching up Gorseclaw huffed and puffed. "whats the matter? tired yet" Cloudstep joked as he came. "but nice running, you were really fast" she added. Cloudstep saw a rabbit about 5 fox lenghs away from them. She crouched down and leaped into action racing towards the rabbit who ran like it had a broken leg. She caught it and came back to Gorseclaw. "did i do good?" she asked the rabbit in her mouth.
(I'MMMMMMMMM DONEEEEEEEE eheheheehe I love this group. I hope I get accepted. it is for #Pocket-Felines
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