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Description

 
Atsisgili tliDamouna  

General

Race: Gijinka, Feral
  Species: Hatterene, Yamask, Buneary
    Traits: Amalgam, Chromatic, Mod
Age: 30
   DoB: August 7
Gender: Female
   Height: 6'04''
   Weight: 103 lbs
Orientation: Bi
Class: Crafter, Specialist
  Occupation: Technician

Personality

Likes: Nature, Swimming, Studying, Exploring, Confined spaces
Dislikes: Authority, Large groups, Parties, Clamour

+Studious +Respectful +Gentle

 =Introspective =.Devoted =Inventive

-Quiet -Distrustful -Vendictive
Talk is cheap, action is what's needed to accomplish anything worthwhile, to this end dilligence has become a key staple in the girl's personality. She is respectful of those she deems deserve such, but that respect is hard to win through her instinctive distrust of anyone she's unfamiliar with. Her abilities make her leery of most, and overly sensetive to many stimuli; or those with less than noble intentions. 
Raised as a shaman she has an introspective and gentle nature, eager to help to mend, and to learn. She's clever and quite inventive, able to make grand schematics from what most would label junk and simply be done with. A devoted friend and ally, but utterly wicked when crossed, she's got a temper, and at times her emotions get the better of her, usually with stormy outcomes.

Magic

Type and Magic: 
Psychic | Normal | Ghost

 Ghost   Magical effects the gijinka has learned to harness to use in everyday life it seems as if she uses it, at times, without noticing it.
She can be seen hovering places, or instinctively going intangible when in danger, among other quirks.

 Psychic   

Atsisgili's psychic abilities are... tempermental at best. They seem to pack a lot more punch than the girl often intends, and can get out of hand quickly if she is stressed.
The reason for her enhanced psychic ability isn't yet known...


 Normal   

Common is as common does, she has an innate touch of this due to her buneary side, but tends to utilize it for its versatility rather than the magic itself...


Ability:
  
  Healer: The doctor is in... 

Moveset:

     Life DewSummons a shower of water to heal allies and herself.
     Toxic Spikes...
     Psychic...
     Shadow Claw... 


Skills: 

Shaman | Staff and Dagger combat | Investigator 
Technical knowledge | Robotics



Backstory:Father: Redacted (Golurk/Hatterene Gijinka)       |||       Mother: Redacted (Delphox/Lopunny Gijinka)
Uncles: 
Johnny (Cacturne Gijinka) || Joequinn (Banette Gijinka) || Edwin (Vaus) || Waylon (Feraligatr Gijinka)
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Born to a small tribe Atsi never knew anything beyond her mountains and forest until she was nine years old. Her Father was away so far as she can remember, an early adventurer into the frontier. Her mother meanwhile, worked with strangers outside the tribe, selling the inventions of no few members known for their skill with both technology and the crystals they harvested.
This arrangement left the girl often on her own, tended by her grandparents rather than her parents themselves. While her sister lingered with their grandmother Atsi was always closest with her paternal grandfather. Aa golurk who specialized in crafting Automatons and thus the old man cared for her the majority of her childhood; Learning at the elbow of the old golurk craftsman.
At the age of nine... things changed.
Strangers came into the forest with news of the failed expedition, and what salvage they had from the villiagers on-board. The night was dark and it was the monsoon season, making the arrival all the more intimidating to the young amalgam who had snuck down to see. Her psychic abilities pinging off unknowns. With the news came the re-marriage of her mother, and no few others in the tribe. With them more outsiders came to the vale, industry entering the wilds, but the boon came at the price of lives...

The aftermath of this left her alone with a stranger for a guardian, the man taking them to her mother's home in the city. Culture shock didn't begin to sum up her situation, and the new parent she was left with proved less ideal at his new role than one may have liked. She endured, and began trying to make sense of this strange, stone domain so different from her woods. She had little other choice afterall, but that did not make things easy. 
A new school, life and rules took their toll swiftly, but the appearance of a few old friends softened the initial blows. A set of Friend balls tucked in her bags amongst her grandfather's things allowing her to keep her friends close. She began spending more time on the streets, to avoid her new home, but inevitably this caused its own share of problems when fate took a turn.
Her first notable misadventure in the city found her cornered by a group of thugs, not entirely certain what to do and unable to even voice her distress. It turned out however one other soul had followed her from the vale.
A grumpy gijinka she knew primarily for his feral form, prone to snapping and growling before giving others a chance to get close. He did, however, tolerate the old technician, and had forged an unlikely bond with the spit of a girl always wandering the workshop as both tried to keep out of sight - often in the same spots.
His initial attempts to discourage the child only seemed to make her more attached to the hound, and he came -reluctantly- to serve as a near-chaperone for the child unphased by his drooling blue lava and growling. 

The appearance of the bearlike canine in her shadow served, very quickly, to dissuade Atsisgili's would-be assailants as fire and shadows took their fury out on the thugs as she clung to the tiny stone that had become a charm years before. The feral immediately took charge of the child, refusing to let her out of sight; especially with the disappearance of her grandfather so fresh. Taking up residence within her shadow, along with a few of her other ghostly companions when not 'solid', and kept her safe as he could manage.
They remained as they were for another year, before things again changed.
At ten years old Atsisgili made her way into the streets, and never returned to the tall building that claimed itself her home. She aimed for little but a more comfortable home, but the Legends seem to have intervened in things. The building was one of many destroyed with the rampage of the Synth, and not being there had left the child without much in the world, but with her life.
Lost, alone and without a place to call home now the girl and her companions bumped into the most unlikely group; a mercenary, a doctor, and a detective out on the streets as she was. Trying to make sense of the chaos that had struck, and to help those they could.
The strange company was quick to adopt the youngster, and she found common ground as the doctor was from a tribe near her homeland. The two speaking often and avidly in their native tongue managing to put Atsi at ease and security with first him, and then the others. Having pulled her from years of complete silence her unlikely caretakers managed to nurse the scrap of a girl back to health, before taking turns to teach her 
skills to survive on the streets. Each teaching her their best practical knowledges over the years she spent with them.

As time passed the amalgam was able to work with the others actively, and what she recalled of technology and crafting had begun to emerge and flourish under the encouragement of her patrons. It began with one of the doctor's patients, rather than making a whole pokemon as she remembered. It was easier, only being a part, and there was a steady supply of prosthetics when she had the materials to make such and the arm had proved its worth. Years in the city taught her where to scavenge the best parts and metals, and it eventually grew into a profession when she was sponsored for college on her talents as a mechanic and engineer.

Three years and study gave her a modest reputation, just as it had given the rest of her blood, and on learning of the expedition Atsisgili risked signing on for the role of a technician.
She was young, but determined to prove herself, and there was little more proving ground than a whole new continent. This is one gijinka with a goal, and she's not afraid to 
jump into the fray in order to reach it.


Trivia: 
    She's generally assumed mute, and used sign language for several years of her life to communicate; She prefers the method, but is used to talking telepathically now.
    She still intersperses speech with sign language habitually, most assume she's simply one to gesticulate emphatically if they don't know ASL.
    Has Heterochromia, whether natural or from external sources she doesn't share...
   Fluent in several languages, though with her psychic abilities it's not really necessary any longer.
    ???

Other

Inventory;

 Notebooks | Staff | Metallic scraps | Knife | Crossbow | Mechanic's Bag
WIP


Pokemon:
Benjamyn
 Morpeko/indeedee/Toxicroak |||  Amalgam. Mod.
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Gaspar
Gengar |||  Chromatic.
An unusual sight, the truly 'ghostly' white gengar was found in one of the violent storms of her homeland, and the chaos of that time. Though not certain what enticed the playful ghost out his antics of playing with her set Atsisgili at ease despite the weather, and she invited the ghost to stay in her home for the evening and out of the weather. The two became fast friends, and Gaspar followed her into the city when she was forced to move.

Satire
Mr.Pie |||  Amalgam, Modification
The tiny Mime hybrid packs a lot of spunk, and was one of the first pokemon Atsi encountered within the city. The tiny pokemon fending off various birds with electric attacks. She smuggled the tired little thing indoors, and managed to find a pokeball for him amongst her grandfather's old things.

 Noquisi
 Vulpix (delta) |||  Elemental (Fairy/Psy)
Noquisi is a show vulpix, pedigree and all. She was pick of the litter, given to Atsisgilli in exchange for work she did for a prominent Coodinator, and has competed in a few contests over the years with her handler in their free time.

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Relationships: 

 OPEN

Giyutetsi Robrecht Quohiwyma
 Feral Pangoro/Trevenant/Houndoom |||  Amalgam, Mod.
Her oldest friend and companion, even if you don't see the feral if Atsi is present, so too is her 'guard dog'. They don't speak much about eachother, and it isn't uncommon for people not to know one or the other exists at all from talking to one alone, but they're never far from eachother and always have eacother's backs.

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Roleplay Information: RP comfort meme

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