» Name: Myrriou
» Sex: Female
» Gender: Female
» Species: Mawile
» Affiliation: Unaffiliated Wanderer
» Level: 5
» Energy: 19 (14 BE)
» Ability: Hyper Cutter
» Moves:
- Egg: Ancient Power
- Level 1: Iron Head
- Level 1: Play Rough
- Level 1: Fairy Wind
» Natural Feats:
- Incredible biting strength with jaw attached to head / able to bite through iron beams.
- Alluring face, can sometimes be used to lull and captivate others.
» Personality: Tends to be quiet towards new people and large crowds, though once comfortable has a soft smile, while the jaws on her back will grin widely. Will ramble on about various things to people she knows until she gets tired, and does tire easily. A tad passive, or submissive even, following orders and such because she really has no drive to conflict with anyone who tires to have authority over her. Will often study other Pokemon mentally, such as learning how they look and act, what they carry and what they do.
» Likes:
- Sitting high up on tree branches / Getting an aerial view on things (Finds it calming)
- Berry Picking and Eating. (Sometimes has a very large appetite.)
- Snow and Snowstorms (Was raised in an environment like that, isn't easily prone to cold.)
» Dislikes:
- Swimming (Can't swim very well, Isn't good at it.)
- Loud Noises (Gets Headaches easily)
- Isn't a big fan of small bugs. (Finds them a bit gross and offsetting.)
» History: Raised amongst a group of nomads mainly around the regions of Icicle Woods and other snowy regions. They were a diverse group of Pokemon, caring for one another settling once in awhile, but eventually moving on to another place. Myrriou was taught to respect her elders and give thanks to the small things that kept her alive, like food and shelter though she might be a bit materialistic in clinging onto and being stingy with whatever she finds. Her parents were both Mawile and Myrr lived a good life with them where she was taught to scavenge and collect food for the village which was settled at the base of a mountain in a somewhat temperate climate, though it definitely wasn't without its share of heavy snow and other hardships. Her jobs was mainly cooking and feeding to others what she found. Life was very good for her until a large avalanche leveled the very small village trapping her parents under the mountain of snow. Her mother was rescued and so was she, though her father wasn't. Left without a home nor the ability to rebuild it, they joined a group of nomads to try and survive. The group faced a lot of hardships, attacked by bandits and facing harsh weather, leaving a permanent mark on her face when she was attacked by a Sneasel for the little she had giving her a permanent reminder to the way she lived before. Myrriou left her group and her mother, wanting something more in her life than aimlessly wandering and trying to survive. Where she had ended up at the beginning of her story is fully up to where and what predicament she had got herself into. Maybe she will make allies, or enemies. Her goal is to ultimately join a guild of sorts, though is a bit shy in doing so she would settle for finding a partner in her endeavors but hasn't had much luck doing that either.
» Other: Has a scar across her nose horizontally under her eyes. Also called Myrr.
Subject: (Up for Adoption) Myrriou the Mawile 
