Post by Rekari on Feb 23, 2011 15:38:17 GMT -5
Full Name: Maria Annasel
Gender: Female
Age: 17 (March 7th)
Appearance:
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Personality:
Info: Will be on my Iphone for about a month to post so sorry for quality in advance! I will try my best!
Gender: Female
Age: 17 (March 7th)
Appearance:
When you first see her, you might think that she would be older than the age of seventeen but indeed she is just only. While her hair didn't always shimmer a greenish white color due to trama past it now does, hanging down to her shoulders and framing her delicate pale skin in a straight halo. Her eyes are a dark blue and cat like, narrowing in most times whenever she's thinking or reading a book. She has a hard time focusing on books with too small of print without her glasses and she hates to wear them. She'll try and struggle through it all without her glasses and get a headache. She stands at 5"6 and weights around one hundred and fifteen pounds. She has a small bust and an hourglass waistline that she hides underneath victorian style dresses and ribbons tied around her waist. No matter what she almost always has a ribbon or belt around her waist. Her favorite colors to wear are pastels, especially yellow or light green ones. She likes to wear the same headband everyday, only switching out the holding ribbon whenever it clashes terribly with her outfit for the day. Its still kept to various shades of green though, making for a sense of similarity and familiarity for her. On her arms she usually wears ribbons or gloves depending on the weather for the day. She can also be found carrying a parasol. On her back and on her hands their are many scars and her arm still carries and old pain of being dislocated from the Giratina incident that caused her to lose her memories. The scars were caused specifically from her trying to dig herself out of the rubble she had been buried under. She can always be seen with some sort of book, wanting to learn more about everything.
Background:
While her past as a child was rather unimportant, it consisted of her being attacked by a rather angry Spinarak and her parents locking her in her room. At the age of sixteen she got the brilliant notion to sneak out to become a Pokémon Coordinator, despite what her parents thought and what they wanted from her. Even though they thought it was a waste of time she thought it was the opposite. After all, someone had to bring fun to the Pokémon for other trainers to see that there was more than just fighting. She traveled far and wide from Johto until finally she reached her destination. A region called Mysste in which she got her first Pokémon. A smooth talking lecherous Bulbasaur named Casanova. The two fell into being fast friends and made their way across the land, their travels taking them about halfway through. When they had reached Gella, recruitment for the organization United Coordinators had been taking place and she had signed up in a heartbeat, not wanting to miss a chance to do some good for her fellow man and Pokémon. Soon she was all ready for her first mission, a raid on the Nightshade HQ and a chance to prove her worth to her fellow members. She had through most of the competitions down with Casanova's help and had been looking forward to her rewards.
She fell in love, twice. Once with a boy named Reskel who broke her heart many times by treating her like she was little more than dirt on the bottom of his shoe. The last time she saw him before the accident was when she had slapped him across the face for telling her that Casanova was little more than a brute, nothing more than a coward and she argued that he would never hurt someone smaller than him unless they could absolutely hold their own. It was for this reason that it took her so long to get out of Gella and for this reason she was involved in the incident. The other boy she had fallen in love with was named Rift, a boy she had met only once in a training battle and had instantly fallen in love with. Her thoughts drifted away from that jerk whenever she thought of him.
The great and terrible incident that turned her life about, completely and totally changing everything was when a rampaging group of Charizard attacked her hometown Rosemary. She had been late getting out and in the process trapped herself and her Pokémon inside the madness. There was no escaping the terrible darkness that followed. When a stray Charizard found them there had been no mercy and it was by pure luck that she had survived. She had been burried alive under rubble, screaming for someone to let her out as a stranger above attempted to dig her out. He was wounded as well and she awoke to find only Casanova near. She had passed out from fear and when she awoke remembered nothing. Her hair had turned the callow lily white that it was today due to shock and for the longest time she did not speak. She only had her Pokémon by her side.
A few weeks later, after wandering about on her own, she got mail from a Pigeot, containing an invitation for all coordinators and those people affiliated with them to a new region. She had no idea what was going on and what would happen but she found herself going to the Cheyenne Region anyways, wanting to see if there was anyone there that could help her. It had been useless. No one there had been able to tell her anything about her past or who she had been. She felt as if she was fading away, fading so far away that she could never be found. She fell asleep on night and when she woke up, found that she had slept walked aways away from her camp, away from her Pokémon and now she was alone. Now she had to start all over from scratch. In a new place and without anyone one to guide her.
Personality:
When she was younger, she was full of hope and love, wanting nothing more than to be the best coordinator in the world and to prove to her parents that it was worth the trouble of trying, that there was more to Pokémon than battling. She wanted to save the world from evil and put a smile on everyones face. That all changed after the Charizard incident. When that happened she got amnesia and her personality did a total turnaround. Instead of being outspoken and wild she began to drawn further into herself, crying at random times and not wanting to speak to anyone except her Pokémon. She depends on them for everything and when she lost them she was heartbroken. Often she'll be lost in thought or lost in a book so that she can try and find something to trigger a memory. She keeps searching for something that could possibly ring a bell. Still, she loves all sort of Pokémon and will do her best to be kind to them. She has a special love for grass Pokémon and loves flowers and to sit in nature with a good book. Going through random bouts of depression she needs something to keep her grounded while she is alone, books seem to be a good catalyst for this. Whenever she tries to remember things about the Giratina incident, she gets a massive headache and when trying too hard she'll end up passing out where she is at, wherever that might be.
She has shy tendancies while around guys, well around people in general and speaks in a soft manner with a polite tone. She hardly looks a person in the eye while having a conversation, prefering to look at the ground. Her nervous habit of wringing her hands together or biting her lip whenever she is nervous or upset. She keeps herself bottles up inside, not wanting to let people see her true self, still afraid that everything precious to her might be taken away once more, all her precious memories would be gone and she would end up walking past the people she once loved like they were nothing once more. She second guesses everything she does, not even bothering to put on a face of confidence and will tear up at the slightest problem. She can't help but cry easily whenever distressed or happy or anything really. Tears are the first reaction to come to her. She doesn't want to cry all the time and no matter what she does she just can't stop herself.
Whenever she finds herself lost for words or what to say, her first response is to run away, rather than just go with the flow like she used to. Confrontation is something she would rather avoid at all costs if possible and she would rather keep things on the peaceful side. She can always be found with a book and if its a random fact you want then you can get one from her on request, whether it be what kind of clouds form rain or how many berries an Oran Berry bush will produce on average she can give you an answer, or at least the book to where you can find the answer. Sometimes when she dreams, she sees faces of people she thinks she should know and of places she thinks she has been but can't remember. Flashes of love and hate, peace and war, she has no idea what the past actually holds for her. Water seems to calm her moods and how bad her headaches get, especially the ocean and large bodies of water like lakes and such.
Info: Will be on my Iphone for about a month to post so sorry for quality in advance! I will try my best!