Lilith

Lilith était seule sur une colline surplombant la vallée en dessous d'elle. Mais elle n'était pas sûre. Regarder - ne rien faire - était un travail ennuyeux, un pour les petits soldats, pas des opérations spéciques. Pourtant, son commandant lui avait ordonné de veiller sur le meurtre, de s'assurer que rien ne s'est mal passé. « C'est une cible hautement prioritaire, très dangereuse », a-t-il dit. C'est de la merde. J'ai pensé à Lilith. Elle était assez certaine qu'il ne faisait que la punir pour sa dernière mission, qui s'était terminée par un échec. Si quelqu'un m'avait écoutée plutôt que de s'enfuir pour jouer -- la pensée a été coupée par une certaine commotion sur scène. Ses yeux se concentraient sur l'Electabuzz qui venait de faire son entrée explosive. "Wow. Pourquoi ne peux-tu pas être aussi utile? » Elle semblait dire au vent. En réponse, une langue errante s'est matérialisée à partir d'air mince, suivie du bruit de quelqu'un soufflant une framboise. Lilith pensait qu'elle était maintenant couverte d'une sorte de crachat ectoplasmique sans forme. "Tu es une telle enfant," dit-elle avec dédain, "Tu sais quoi faire. Gengar, tuez." Avec cela, l'apparition l'a laissée, en dehors de - espérons-s'acquitter de ses fonctions.
Bien qu'habituellement peu peuplée, cette forêt était assez animée à l'heure actuelle. De sa position au-dessus de l'action, Lilith regarda tout se dérouler. Le rebelle en bas semblait s'enfuir. À la poursuite, la scientifique, a flotté sur son Metang de couleur standard. Le tireur d'élite - que Lilith aurait manqué si elle n'avait pas été entraînée à chercher l'éblouissement d'un champ ennemi - était stationné à une position sur la colline adjacente. Après avoir regardé le sniper descendre deux de ses compadres de régime, Lilith a déterminé qu'il était la cible la plus vitale; le frisson de la poursuite allait bientôt commencer. Espérons que Gengar serait déjà là, en position pour le moment où il était nécessaire. Avec cela, Lilith se mit silencieusement à se diriger vers la cible. Elle espérait, à tout le moins, que celui-ci serait plus difficile que ceux qui l'avaient précédé.
Heureusement pour Lilith, elle était sous le vent de la cible, qui est maintenant devenue un groupe de cibles. J'ai de la chance! Elle a pensé, heureux de trouver une telle aide de... des jouets. D'un point de vue au-dessus de la clairière dans laquelle les quatre rebelles s'étaient maintenant rassemblés, Lilith attendait. Enfin, elle a vu une vague de lumière devant le tireur d'élite. Simultanément, toute la lumière dans la clairière semblait s'estomper, l'air poussant soudainement plus froid. De la terre s'élevait une sombre obscurité. Avec son pokémon préoccupé, elle est aussi bonne que morte. Lilith pensait comme un Gengar formé de l'étrange noirceur. La performance allait si bien, Lilith a dû lutter contre les frissons. Elle soupçonnait d'ici là que les rebelles pouvaient aussi trembler, mais pour une raison tout à fait différente. Les yeux rouges de sang nivelés avec ceux du tireur d'élite, assez rapidement pour empêcher une réponse, mais pas assez pour qu'aucune peur ne puisse être ressentie par la victime. Lilith a laissé un rire shrill à la vue de son succès.
Attendez une minute. Le tireur d'élite n'était pas encore mort. La tête de Lilith tourna en question. Ce que... Lilith a réalisé avec appréhension que Gengar n'avait en fait pas tué la cible, mais avait plutôt passé une langue humide et visqueuse sur son visage. Aussi vite qu'il était apparu, Gengar disparut dans le vent. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Imbécile!" Lilith a crié. "Jusqu'à la prochaine fois! Je n'en ai pas encore fini avec toi!" Elle a crié au groupe au-dessous d'elle tout en reculant dans les profondeurs de la forêt.
Lilith, une fois qu'elle s'est assez éloignée pour être sûre qu'elle ne serait pas détectée, a appelé l'échec dans son commandant. Bien qu'elle s'attende à une punition, elle reçoit plutôt plus d'ordres. Suivez-les. Découvre ce qu'ils font. Nous devons savoir si la rébellion s'organise à nouveau.
Aiden Iri



"Today is as good as any to die." -Unknown
 ~Life is a highway - Tom Cochrane  ||  ~Born to be wild - Steppenwolf



Specs
🔥 Full Name 🔥
Aiden Iri
🔥 Nickname 🔥
Uhhh... see above.
🔥 Sex Identification 🔥
Male, straight.
🔥 Birth-date 🔥
4 May 2323 ; 24yo
🔥 Place of Birth 🔥
Anchorage, AK
🔥 Additional Info 🔥
6'2"; 194 lbs; lean build 



History
🔥 Rebel or Regime? 🔥
REBEL
🔥 Pokemon Companion 🔥
Eithina, an Eevee
🔥 History with Pokemon 🔥
Found Eithina a few years back, running from some regime thugs. Abandoned in a alley, beat to hell; I couldn't just leave her there. Course, I always knew how to take care of animals, what with me growing up on a farm an' all. Fixing her up was no trouble. As for her fear of others, we're still workin' on that. As for now, I keep her safe, she keeps me company. Anyway that's the short of it."
🔥 Short Biography 🔥
"I was taught since birth to defend my principles, what I saw right, on pain of death. Both my ma and pa believed this, lived it. All well and good, 'til they were killed for it. Bunch of regime assholes sayin' the farm wasn't producing enough and that they would have to take it over. Course they took it in the end anyways. With nothin' but the blood of my loved ones holding me to the land, I ran. I was...probably fifteen at the time. Been runnin' ever since, looking for a chance to avenge my kin and all the others the regime has wronged."
Aiden lived on a miltank / cattle farm in his early years. Despite the regime's tight grasp on everything, it was perhaps the only way people had any freedom at the time. The regime, with a very watchful eye, allowed Aiden's family to live outside the city, on regime government land populated by regime animals.
🔥 Persona 🔥
Aiden is a driven spirit, more-so than many others. His belief is that a man's only worth the sweat on his brow and the strength of his back. That is to say, he believes strongly in the power of hard work. Before his parents' death, he had drive. Though his past changed him, it did not break him. The regime gave him purpose, a target to focus his energy on. He is adamantly opposed to doing anything 'the lazy way', especially if it achieves a less reliable result.
More generally, Aiden is a man of principle. He does his best to live the way his parents saw fit. Above all, he strives to be an honest individual. Lying for personal gain does not sit well with him; he will rarely resort to such behavior. However, he will do anything to keep his friends safe, be it lie, kill, cheat, or steal.
Aiden is a resilient spirit. He is discouraged very little. He always finds a way to work around his problems, which makes him a quite skillful 'builder' (here 'builder' is used to mean, one who makes useful objects out of less useful objects). Rooting in his experience with farm equipment, Aiden enjoys tinkering with anything he can find. Mostly, in this day and age, his knowledge has been implemented to build defensive equipment -rudimentary bombs, handheld weapons, and other lethal instruments. He can most easily take something apart, clean it, put it back together, and tell you how it works, regardless of how complex. 
🔥 Physical Description 🔥
At 6'2" and 221 lbs, it would be most apt to describe Aiden as a ball of muscle. Constant wrench turning, along with the exercise gained from evading regime troops, has kept him in peak physical condition. Because razors are a rare find in the post-regime streets, Aiden's sandy hair fluctuates between long and shaven for fairly equal but unpredictable intervals. As of now, it is around four inches in length, left messy and unkempt. His dark brown eyes appear gaunt, weathered. 



Eithina



Personality: Eithina is a tough spirit, adaptable to almost any situation she encounters with ease. Her mental toughness is her foundation and has much to do with where she is today. She is also incredibly intelligent for a pokemon, able to understand even complex commands. She enjoys volunteering in Aiden's builds, often by acting as a "go-fer". She is somewhat able to interpret English numbers, though only ones with very little variance (IE, not hand-written).
Though she is very proficient alone, she has a personality like an uncontrollable fire, making teamwork more difficult. She is very competitive, aggressive even, and resorts quickly to fighting. She is also very reluctant to form good relationships, be it with new people or new pokemon. Despite her shortcomings, Eithina is very protective of those she considers a friend.
Appearance: Apart from a standard Eevee, Eithina has a small portion of the tip of her left ear torn off. Additionally, she wears a red scarf, which she is never seen without.



Lilith Absinthe



"Can't I just say something clever and quote myself?" -Lilith
 ~F****d Up World - The Pretty Reckless  ||  ~Paranoia - ADTR 



Look at me! LOOK AT ME!
💗 Full-Birth Given Name 💗
"Lilith Malina Absinthe, present and accounted for!"
💗 Nickname 💗
"Lilly, Lilith, Sin; anything really, if it gets my attention!"
💗 Sex Identification 💗
"Female, and I'm not picky."
💗 Birthdate 💗
18 March 2328, 19
💗 Place of Birth 💗
Prairie Village, Nebraska
💗 Also Knowing 💗
"Killing is my favorite ;)!!!"



My Appetite for Destruction
💗 Rebel or Regime? 💗
REGIME
💗 Pokemon Companion 💗
Gengar
💗 History with Pokemon 💗
"Gengar was given to me by the regime recently. He was supposed to help me hunt down nasty rebels, but most the time he has other ideas. Though he is pretty headstrong, I think he knows who his evil overlord is (ME!!). Despite our differences, we both enjoy unchecked violence, so I'm sure we'll get along fine =)."
💗 Short Biography 💗
Lilith had trouble relating to anyone as a child. Even her own parents feared the darkness they saw inside her. What others saw as some sort of insanity however, the regime saw as a useful combat tool. At the age of ten, Lilith was plucked from her normal life and placed in a regime academy. Though she wasn't the biggest or the smartest, she seemed to have an innate aptitude for violence. After progressing quickly through even the most difficult regime training, Lilith was given her pokemon servant and sent on her way. 
💗 Persona 💗
Lilith is a great advocate of all things destructive. She is incredibly flashy, preferring only the most explosive methods possible for hunting and killing her rebel enemies. One might say that showmanship is her middle name. She is able to operate on much higher levels of 'crazy' than most others. Because of this, she is quite skilled at hatching and carrying out complex plans. Though seemingly committed to the regime, her alliances only lie with those that can offer her the most fun. As of now, the regime is the highest bidder.
💗 Physical Description 💗
Lilith is rather small, at 5'5" and 124lbs. Though she seems scrawny, she is actually rather tough. Her hair is as wild as her personality, typically worn long. Her eyes, though playful, have a darkness in them.