::Pokemon Amie App-Fallon::.

EDIT: UPDATED

Ahaaaa i couldn't leave my lion homeless y'know U vU
I hope i didn't mess up too bad anywhere;;

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General
Pokemon: Shinx
Nickname: Fallon
Gender: Female
Birthdate: August 22nd
Current Age: 23
Orientation: Bicurious???? She doesn’t really know
Ability: Intimidate
Faction: Unaffiliated; leans Frou

Family:
Father: Floatzel (Alek)
Mother: Luxray (Tany)
Siblings:
Shinx-Brother (Maxim)

Romantic Partner: N/A
Offspring: HA

Pokemon Stats
Current Level: 30
Nature: Sassy
Moves:
Ice Fang (Baby move)
Swagger
Spark
Roar
Battle Stats:
Attack: ***
Defense: **
Speed:****
Sp. Attack:***
Sp. Defense: *

Residence:  Hangs around Dendemille Town
PokeHuman Stats
Occupation: Bartender, can be seen playing guitar on the streets for money as well
Town of Residence: Lumiose City, has a shabby apartment in the edge of the city
Appearance: Fallon has very long, lean figure standing at 5’9”. Although not thick, nor muscled it’s obvious she’s rather toned. Her skin is a light brown color, save for the yellow marks from her pokemon form. Freckles dusted over her cheeks and the top of her nose. She has green eyes that stand out from her darker complexion. Fallon’s messy hair mirrors her matted up fur as a shinx and it barely touches the bottom of her neck.  

Personals
Personality:
+Clever- Fallon is an incredibly crafty, witty individual. She can easily conceive a plan, whether it succeeds or not is up in the air, but they just come either way.  
+Easy-Going- She’s not too easy to anger. Fallon likes to relax and chill. To get her really riled or excited is hard to do.
+Boisterous- Fallon honestly is rather fun to be around despite her bad traits. She’s a hardcore party animal and never takes anything too seriously.
=Honest- Fallon doesn’t really have a censor. What she thinks, often she speaks. Sometimes it’s positive, sometimes it’s mean, sometimes it’s creepy. It’s never really predictable.
-Rude- Honesty comes with a price. Fallon often vents her grievances, usually with snarky remarks. She’ll never sugarcoat anything because she just doesn’t feel like it needs it.
-Egotistical- She’s full of it. Flat out full of it. Arrogant and selfish are really good words to describe her. She hates admitting she’s wrong. Having to put someone else’s feelings into account never was an issue before, so she isn’t making it an issue now.
-Lazy- If she’s not partying or working (???) she’s sleeping or lazing. She can nap for hours on end then get up for a rave or something, then sleep again. Basically if there’s extra work she can do, no there isn’t.

History:
   Nothing but a pet. That’s all Fallon was bred for. Born to a floatzel and a luxray in Pastoria City, Fallon and her brother stayed at the breeder’s house for a while. Then her brother was bought by a family from Jubilife. It wasn’t that sad, Fallon’s parents explained the process to her early on, but the existence was still a little lonely after that. A month or two after her brother, she followed suit, being bought by a young man from Unova by the name of Taylor.
   After a long ride to her new owner’s house, Fallon learned he was a DJ in Nimbasa City. The relationship started out…rather rocky. Lots of biting, hitting and spitting were the basis of the first month, but the duo’s turbulence smoothed over the weeks. Fallon got used to Taylor and vice versa. The shinx was quick to adopt the lazy life of a house cat, enjoying the sounds of Taylor’s music. It was loud, it was dancey. It was fun! Often times Taylor would take Fallon to his gigs and let her roam backstage. Life was good and easy.
   Years passed and both Fallon and Taylor matured. Taylor was offered a great job in the Kalos region and jumped on the offer immediately. Uneasy with the plane ride was bad enough for Fallon, but having to be in the pokemon cabin was a little more than bearable. The thought of having a pokeball seems much better than being alone with a bunch of other pokemon. Once the plane landed and the crew opened the door to the cabin Fallon booked it. Not thinking of anything else but “Escape, escape, escape oh my arceus”. After 15 minutes of running nonstop she noticed something. This wasn’t Unova. This wasn’t familiar territory. She just ran away from the actual safe haven and didn’t know how to get back Trying to get back only got Fallon more lost than before. Finally giving up, she decided it’d be better to adapt than fight it.
   Existence as a wild pokemon definitely changes some things. Fallon had to toughen up or get beaten up. Kind of. In Fallon’s mind it was rough but all she did was scrounge in trash cans in cities and live off that. During her scavenging one day she “overheard” a talk between a device of some kind. A dittech? The shinx confronted one of the pokemon discussing it and he explained the basics and the significance of it. Taking quite a shining to the device Fallon, for lack of a better term, forced the other to give up the goods. Not being good at much of anything, maybe being a human and having thumbs could help that out. Teaching herself guitar and mastering the ways of a human rather easily. Working as a bartender in Lumiose, Fallon still enjoys trying to master the skills her owner had although not with electric melodies, but acoustic ones.

Extras:
-She’s really a wussy despite all her big talk like wow
-Expert in classic guitar
-She really isn’t picky about music she loves it all
-When she gets startled she can still shine a bright enough light to have people seeing dots as a human
-As much as she likes being a pokemon; /thumbs/
-Sometimes she’ll put her headphones on just to look like she isn’t listening to someone
-Able to sleep in some pretty wonky poses
-Has a tendency to let out cat like sounds ie hissing, purring, spitting etc
-Might be an alcoholic she's not very sure

Relationships: N/A

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User Info
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Role-Play Example:
   BEEP BEEP BEEP BE-. An alarm clock in a scrappy apartment rings until it’s owner shuts it up mid beep. A messy blue haired shinx lifted her head from her pillows, scratching behind her ears. Turning on her radio before anything, she rolled from bed and stretched. A quick trip to her closet produced a fresh change of clothes to be put on later. The girl walked to her bathroom, doing the common morning routines of anyone. Brushing her teeth, washing her face, things of the like.
   Dancing a little to her radio as she went back to the clothes she set out, a small smile spread across her face. She put things on one after another, pants, shirt, socks, shoes, headphones. Walking to her living room/kitchen she grabbed a breakfast bar and sat by the window. Admiring the sights, giggling at people. Finishing her breakfast, she jumped up and grabbed a guitar sitting by a couch. The shinx adjusted the shoulder strap and stood in front of the door. Rolling her shoulders a little, she said to herself before opening the door, “Alright Fallon, time for an opening act.”