» Name: Viktoria Sokolov
» Gender: Female
» Species: #447 Riolu: The Emanation Pokemon
» Affiliation: No affiliation at the moment.
» Level: 5
» Energy: 16 (11 Base plus 5 from level.)
» Ability: Prankster
» Moves:
- Quick Attack (Level 1)
- Endure (Level 1)
- Feint (Level 4)
- High Jump Kick (Egg)
» Natural Feats:
Aura: A feat that Riolu and by extension Viktoria have. This isn’t to be used for combat in the form of moves like Aura Sphere due to not being able to learn such moves naturally, but instead has the capability to detect the general locations of other Pokemon.
Prankster: The ability allows for status moves used by the user to have increased priority. Dark types are notably unaffected by this ability’s effects.
» Relatives:
Mother (Not on site and not really relevant): A Mienshao currently unnamed.
Father (Also not on site or really relevant): A Lucario, currently unnamed.
» Personality:
A person who’d try to focus on finishing any task she’s given the moment she’s given it, Viktoria can be viewed as reckless or even self sacrificial at times if the task is beyond her capability. Still, she’ll try her best to do what she feels is right. Normally, she would be rather calm-headed and try to take the smartest course of action she can think of. The big problem being she doesn’t fully consider her safety a thing to take into account regarding what to do if a friend’s or an innocent person is in danger. Viktoria also is a rather bad liar, preferring to tell a cruel truth over a comforting lie if she could even come up with a possible lie in the first place.
» Likes:
Books:
To say Viktoria is a nerd is an understatement. She had always liked to read since she was rather young, often as a way to make a possibly boring day exciting or some other reason she’d make up on the fly just to go chill out and read. Her favorite kind? Mysteries and romances.
Sweets/Sweet Food:
A stark contrast to her aversion to spices, Viktoria absolutely loves sweets in general. To the point she could be bribed into doing small favors with such food, even if she very adamantly insists otherwise.
Training:
A thing she used to actually dislike, Viktoria had grown used to the idea she’d have to get stronger in general if she wanted to possibly become a member of the police someday, and over time, she began to actually like it. Even if it does leave her bruised quite a bit sometimes.
» Dislikes:
Spicy food:
To her, spices are, well, the bane of her existence to be blunt. She doesn’t quite get why she dislikes them so much, just that she can’t tolerate the heat of it at all and would prefer never to have any of it at all. But if push comes to shove, Viktoria will try her best to not complain about it.
Manipulation:
She also despises the idea of being truly manipulated or controlled by others against her will, with it extending towards people manipulating her friends as well. If she ends up in a spot where she or another might end up in such a situation, her inevitable course of action is to try and fight it. Things like possession or hypnosis terrify her as well.
Lies:
In particular, lies told to her on purpose. She ends up annoyed when she figures out from either a friend or just simply being told the truth later, viewing it as almost the person not trusting her enough to be told it in the first place.
» History:
Having been born in Grassveil, Viktoria’s life has been rather anticlimactic to say the least. What more could she ultimately want in the end? She had a nice family and lived in a simple yet cozy home in the end. Friends on the other hand didn’t come so easily to her. Her more inherently loyal nature to those she trust was taken advantage of several times by supposed friends, and one particularly toxic one ultimately made her give up on the idea after she cut ties with them.
Yet the stories from other places far less fortunate than Grassveil could be heard often around the city, with a particular story resonating with her quite strongly. A story of a prosperous city turned into a nightmare full of crime and poison, a city where Pokemon struggle to live, let alone thrive. That place was known as Grima Outpost, and was fully real. She knew that the guild and police had their hands full with other things, and so she decided it'd be best to try and go there herself to see just what, if anything, she could even do in the end to make things even remotely better.
» Other: Wears a blue scarf around her neck, but is entirely cosmetic.