[ELITE] Iris Auclair
Nov 10, 2014 1:08:43 GMT -6
Post by Iris Auclair on Nov 10, 2014 1:08:43 GMT -6
IRIS AUCLAIR
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Just A GIRL WITH HER SOUL ON FIRE |
Positive ● Spirited ● Devoted ● Spontaneous ● Passionate ● Protective | Negative ● Disorganized ● Insensitive ● Hot tempered ● Moody ● Bitchy |
Likes ● Pumpkin spice ● Kittens ● Being overly enthusiastic ● Rainstorms ● Windy days ● Her Pokémon | Dislikes ● Lazy people ● Weaklings ● Spicy food ● Yellow ● Forests ● Team Magma |
History
Iris grew up in a wealthy family, the picture perfect model of a future socialite. She was raised to take lessons in all sorts of subjects, and thus became very versed in a wide variety of knowledge. Classy, beautiful, intelligent, and restrained. The only life that she knew was one of structure and rules. She was her parents’ dream child – the perfect noblewoman, but all that changed when she snuck away to watch her first Pokémon battle.
A childhood friend, Eridan, took her out of her family mansion with him to watch the fight. She was young, about 8 years old. She saw a Flareon win, undefeated, and fell in love with the unrestrained beauty of the combat. She loved the thought of being free to live passionately and live on her own terms. Excited beyond belief, she had rushed home to tell her parents all about the experience. When she got home, she begged them to allow her to get a Flareon of her own to train, and explained her love for the concept of training to them. Instead of meeting her words with mutual excitement, her parents were horrified that their oh-so-perfect daughter had been corrupted by the evils of what they saw as “heathens”. Her father had Eridan sent away to be punished as retribution, and promised to enroll Iris in a correctional program at a high society boarding academy. Tearful and emotionally broken, she was desperate to do something, anything that would give her an escape out of her life of rigid mannerisms and structure.
Iris stole a significant sum of money from her parents’ house while they were asleep, and stole away into the night. Her small body proved difficult to track as she travelled, and she made it to the nearest town where she knew Pokémon trainers lived. The team in control turned out to be Aqua, and she fell in love with them almost immediately – adopting their customs like she’d been born into it. She trained hard for the next decade, studying and practicing (and eventually obtaining her beloved Flareon, Pumpkin) until she achieved the rank of elite. Now she enjoys leading teams of grunts around with ridiculous enthusiasm – she loves helping out the metaphorical little guy. With her well loved Pokémon, she’s ready to take on the world~!
A childhood friend, Eridan, took her out of her family mansion with him to watch the fight. She was young, about 8 years old. She saw a Flareon win, undefeated, and fell in love with the unrestrained beauty of the combat. She loved the thought of being free to live passionately and live on her own terms. Excited beyond belief, she had rushed home to tell her parents all about the experience. When she got home, she begged them to allow her to get a Flareon of her own to train, and explained her love for the concept of training to them. Instead of meeting her words with mutual excitement, her parents were horrified that their oh-so-perfect daughter had been corrupted by the evils of what they saw as “heathens”. Her father had Eridan sent away to be punished as retribution, and promised to enroll Iris in a correctional program at a high society boarding academy. Tearful and emotionally broken, she was desperate to do something, anything that would give her an escape out of her life of rigid mannerisms and structure.
Iris stole a significant sum of money from her parents’ house while they were asleep, and stole away into the night. Her small body proved difficult to track as she travelled, and she made it to the nearest town where she knew Pokémon trainers lived. The team in control turned out to be Aqua, and she fell in love with them almost immediately – adopting their customs like she’d been born into it. She trained hard for the next decade, studying and practicing (and eventually obtaining her beloved Flareon, Pumpkin) until she achieved the rank of elite. Now she enjoys leading teams of grunts around with ridiculous enthusiasm – she loves helping out the metaphorical little guy. With her well loved Pokémon, she’s ready to take on the world~!
PUMPKIN Flareon ● Female ● Flash Fire
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KLEIN Finneon ● Male ● Storm Drain
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FIRE EMBLEM, cordelia ● iris auclair
