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Pokemon Kansai - Karen ScottName: Karen ScottPokemon Kansai - Karen Scott by Incarnadine91
Build: Quite chubby and sensitive about it
Hair: Dark brown
Home Region/Town: Unova, Nimbasa City
Pokémon League Achievements: None - though capable of doing so, she has never bothered to challenge more than a few Gym Leaders in her home region, being too busy with other things of interest. She is faintly jealous of the achievements of others, though, so this might change in Kansai.
Training Specialities: Mainly Rock and Ground types, as they are the most useful to her profession, but with a smattering of Psychics, Ghosts and Darks that she has picked up from the more esoteric locations she studies.
Current Residence: Gamboge City
Xoltl (Archeops) - U Turn, Protect, Fly, Ancientpower, Thrash - Karen's first pokemon that she raised from a fossil, usually follows her around outside its pokeball. Not the strongest member of her team and a bit of a coward, though has been known to g
Bonds: Alpha and Omega "We're lost, aren't we?"Bonds: Alpha and Omega by Incarnadine91
"No, we're not. I keep telling you-"
"Come on. Admit it. The high-and-mighty Alpha got us lost!"
"I know my territory like the back of my hand, thank you very much!"
The forest was full of birdsong that day, but any small creature with any sense soon started to vacate the area as the pair of raised voices approached. The crashing of branches and crunch of leaf-litter underfoot didn't help matters either.
The first voice spoke again, sarcastic and mocking: "And I suppose you know that rock that we just passed - for the third time - like the back of your hand as well?" It's owner pushed aside a branch and stepped through between a pair of trees. He was a male werewolf, of rather slight build, pure black fur and unremarkable in appearance - save for the patch of bare skin over his heart, which was open in a deep and unhealed cut that leaked sha
LiesIsn't it weird how they smile at your faceLies by wang-POW
You turn your back and it's erased
Sooner or later you realise
They're not your friends
Just some more lies
It hurts so bad just to know
There's nothing really there
Nothing real, nothing true
It's all empty and bare
Then they come back to you
The story is old
It's always the same
It's always a game
No one understands
No matter what they say
It's always for them
And it's always been the same old way.
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Not much to say about me, really. I'm a keen artist specialising in dragons and anthro, I read a lot, I'm always keen to learn more, I'm shocked at how many friends I've found here... I do most of my work traditionally in coloured pencil, though lately I've been pushing out, exploring my boundaries and trying digital work. Please stick around, spend some time here, and - who knows - you might find some stuff you like! |
Current Residence: UK
Favourite genre of music: Rock, Punk, Indie, Emo, Hardcore... bit of everything really.
MP3 player of choice: Sony ericsson walkman phone
Shell of choice: Pretty ones!
Skin of choice: Scales! I wish...