Name: Krik
Species: #197 Umbreon the Moonlight Pokémon
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Kasai Clan
Position: Leader
Level: 40
Ability: Inner Focus: This Pokémon will not flinch. Does not prevent flinching with Focus Punch.
Moveset:
- Shadow Ball ( TM )
- Retaliate ( TM )
- Bite ( Level 17 as an Eevee )
- Double Team ( TM )
- Mean Look ( Level 37 )
- Wish ( Egg )
Appearance:
The only real difference between him and the average umbreon is that the ring on his forehead and limbs is a more diamond shape. The yellow bands on his ears and tail are also thinner and zigzag around his ear.
Personality:
Krik is the kind of guy everyone who doesn't truly know him seems to hate. He's irritable, stubborn, and generally a pessimist. He always thinks of the worst case scenario and tries to keep that from happening by doing whatever he can to stop it. He puts others before himself and has gone as far as nearly starving himself half to death. He is not stupid though, he knows that he needs to be alive to help others live another day. He is usually extremely stressed, thus so irritable, because of the issues of his clan living in such a barren place. He hates trying to attack another clan for their land, but will do so if it keeps his own living comfortably.
History:
Fathered by another Umbreon and given birth to by a Leafeon, Krik was a baby eevee in the Kusai clan. His mother was quite lenient when it came to rules, and would often let him wander around as he liked. He had come to befriend a strange female meowth that often visited the base's outskirts. The two would often talk, even when Krik was finally apprenticed and the two were able to wander slightly farther away from the base's boundaries.
The friendship was deep, and Krik managed to evolve and was promoted to Scouter, giving him free reign to go anywhere he liked within the territory. He already figured that the meowth was a rogue, but did not mind. Surely there was no harm in being friends with a rogue! It wasn't much longer when Krik managed to befriend someone else within his clan, a male vulpix. He managed to balance out his two friends, spending half of the day with one and another half with the other. Eventually, Krik had convinced the Meowth that his clan was a great place to live, unintentionally, and it wanted to join the clan. The leader did not seem to mind a new addition, and accepted the meowth. However, the vulpix was enraged by the new addition, believing that only clan blood should be in the clan.
The fight started a few days later, the two nearly killed each other, one fighting to stay and one trying to force the other to leave. The fight was broken up in time, but left the meowth with a scarred eye. The vulpix was punished accordingly, and the meowth was treated. Krik found himself in a position where he had to choose between the two, choose one and lose the other. Unwilling to do such a thing, he only ended up losing both of them. The meowth stayed with the clan, but stayed away from other members, living on her own within the clan.
It was a month or so later when all three were placed in a patrol together to refresh the scents in the older caverns, and a rogue attacked. It placed a barrier of rocks in between trio, and Krik was sectioned away and never got to see the rogue. He returned to the base to tell the clan of the attack, but they were too late. The Vulpix and the Meowth were both killed. Krik tried to socialize with the clan more, but he only came off as a jerk and seemed irritable. The only one that seemed to understand his position was the leader. Due to the kindness of the leader, who listened to the ramblings of a heartbroken scout, he began to work for his clan harder. He always brought back the most food, found the most dangerous rogues.
It was an untimely accident when the Head Scout died, and due to Krik's relation ship with his leader, he was appointed head scout. It was a case of Nepotism, yes, but the clan did nothing to argue against the hard working scout. Though the leader did not choose his successor until the last moment, before he died of a strange illness that the healers could not determine, that Krik was to lead the clan to a safe future. That is just what Krik plans to do, even if it means making his entire clan loathe his very guts.
Other: sorry if it's shitty or confusing i'm half asleep right now xD
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