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╰◓╮Personal Info╭◓╯
Gaia Username: Aysel Lyall
Character Name: Aysel Lyall
Nickname(s): Ace, Wolf
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Birth Date: October 10th
Blood Type: AB+
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Hometown: New Bark Town
Region: Johto
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╰◓╮Appearance╭◓╯
Appearance: Aysel is known for her pure, snow white hair and her delicate, ruby red eyes. Her eyes are large and make her look younger than she actually is. Her short stature doesn't help her case much either. Standing at a solid five feet tall and no longer growing, Aysel tends to be a little sensitive about her height. Her usual attire consists of a black tank-top, with her trademark red sweatshirt, a pair of jean shorts, and black sneakers. She is usually seen with her beloved-and gigantic-Typhlosion by her side.
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: White
Skin Tone: Snow White
Marks, Tattoos or Scars: Aysel has a scar on her right shoulder from a Granbull bite. Some thin line-like scars run down her left arm from it's claws.
Unusual Features: Aysel is an albino
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╰◓╮Personality╭◓╯
Personality: Aysel is a confident young woman, with a happy-go-lucky personality. She likes to act a little on the crazy side, because it keeps the people around her on their toes. She sometimes speaks in an odd manner just to make sure people listen to what she's saying. She respects her Pokemon, and the people around her, but she tends not to understand people who don't like Pokemon. Due to this misunderstanding, Aysel usually will not get along with them, and try to force them to enjoy being around Pokemon as much as she does.
Favored Hobbies/Activities: Aysel enjoys training with her Pokemon, as well as watching them play outside in the shade. She loves to speak in odd ways. She also has a wicked sweet tooth, and enjoys sharing her treats with others.
Interests: Aysel's primary interests are in her Pokemon and her friend's well being.
Dislikes: Aysel does not like people who dislike or harm Pokemon. She also hates bitter foods, and standing still for too long.
Strengths: Knowing Pokemon's type advantages, getting people's attention on her, and battling
Weaknesses: Aysel can't seem to sit still, her Typhlosion is protective to a fault and it makes her hard to approach as well as try and make friends.
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╰◓╮Life Story╭◓╯
History/Background: Aysel grew up in the quiet area of New Bark Town in the Johto region. When she was young, she was very quiet, and kept to herself most of the time because of her albinism. As such, she didn't have many friends. So to occupy her time, she strayed off to Professor Elm's lab and played with the Pokemon there.
At the lab, there was a variety of Pokemon; from Pokemon that Professor Elm himself owned to Pokemon he held onto for various trainers on their journeys. Aysel got along with most of them, brushing, and petting, and just watching them from the shade. Her favorite by far was a young Cyndaquil that enjoyed balancing on her head.
When Professor Elm noticed that the Pokemon particularly enjoyed her company, he had Aysel begin doing small chores around the lab, such as bringing food out to the Pokemon. She happily agreed, eager to help out any way she could. They both failed to realize how dangerous it could be for a small girl to be handling feed around some trainer's Pokemon.
One day when Aysel was just about done with her rounds, she came across the final pen that contained a single Granbull in it. She opened the gate and walked over to the trough where she would have to deposit the food. The Granbull was known for being aggressive with other Pokemon, and that was why it was separated from the others, but he hadn't given a human any issue. Aysel turned her back to him to pour the food, and that was when he struck.
Aysel wasn't sure what had happened right away, all she knew was that there was a lot of pain radiating from her right shoulder. When she looked over, she noticed that one of the Granbull's tusks was fully pierced through her. As shock took over, she didn't even scream, and almost didn't notice its sharp claws rake down her left arm cutting her delicate skin to ribbons.
When Aysel noticed that the Granbull wasn't letting go, and was actually beginning to chew on her, her body finally allowed her to give out one, blood curdling scream. She startled the Granbull into letting her go, and she fell to the ground like a rag-doll. Her mind was focused heavily on her attacker, fully aware that she was still stuck in the pen with the Pokemon.
Just as the Granbull was approaching her again, Aysel heard a squeak as the Cyndaquil that liked to sit on her head jumped over the fence and darted between the two. Her heart broke for the Cyndaquil, because the Granbull was much stronger than him, but he was still trying to protect her. Although he wasn't a match for the Granbull, the little fire type kept the enraged Pokemon off of her long enough for one of Professor Elm's aides to come pull her out of the pen.
After spending a month in the hospital in Cherrygrove City, Aysel returned home nearly healed. She spent her first week at home, resting, but it was obvious to her parents that something was off about their daughter now. It wasn't a disturbing difference, but they found that she couldn't sit still anymore. Aysel was constantly moving, even if it were just her wiggling her fingers sporadically as she sat in bed. She also spoke strangely, but it was infrequent, and purposeful, almost as if she were trying to attract her parent's attention.
It had taken Aysel another week to convince her parents to let her venture over to Professor Elm's Lab to visit the little Cyndaquil that had braved a rampaging Granbull to protect her. They agreed, albeit begrudgingly and only because they were leaving Johto and moving to the Unova region because of their daughter's accident.
When Aysel arrived at Professor Elm's lab, he apologised profusely, and shoved something small and round into her hands almost immediately. When she opened her hands, she found that they were clasped around a pokeball. Elm explained quickly that inside was the Cyndaquil that had protected her, and upon hearing this she released the little Pokemon from the pokeball.
The Cyndaquil looked so excited to see her, that Aysel couldn't help but laugh when it clambered up her body and sat on her head. It squeaked its name a few times at her, and then settled into her hair. Elm continued to explain that the Cyndaquil was now hers, as an apology for what had happened to her. A huge smile erupted on her face as she excitedly hugged the Professor before running out of the building shouting her thanks; Cyndaquil hanging onto her hair frantically trying not to fall off her head.
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╰◓╮Relationships╭◓╯
Family Tree:
Father: Paul Lyall
Mother: Lillithe Lyall
Friends/Acquaintances: None yet
Enemies/Rivals: None to speak of
Love Interests: None
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╰◓╮Occupation╭◓╯
Occupation: Trainer
Ranking: Experienced Trainer
Team: Non-Affiliated
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╰◓╮Pokemon List╭◓╯
Pokemon:
⊳ Typhlosion * (Nicknamed Typhlo)
⊳ Haunter (Nicknamed Happy)
⊳ Murkrow (Nicknamed Merc)
⊳Riolu (Nicknamed Aurox)
⊳Stoutland (Nicknamed Gillette)
Inventory:
~ 2 Pokeballs
~ 2 Potions
~ Sleeping bag
~ Tent
~ Bike
~ Pokemon Food
~ Lunch Pack
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╰◓╮Excess Information╭◓╯
Theme Song: King of Kings - Manowar
Other Information: Aysel rubs at her scar when she is uncomfortable or nervous, and the more agitated she is, the more she will fidget. She won't admit it, but the attack that she suffered has affected her and made her act in the strange ways.
