Me: Hey, guys! This is my new character for PGR, Mia the Milotic, who will be introduced right in the heart of the war. I just figured you might want to get to know her a bit ahead of time. ;3
Mia: Why hello, darlings. Fancy meeting you all here. I wish you would have come at a better time. I've just stepped out of the shower, and all I've got on is this little towel. *towel slips a bit* Oh dear. I never can seem to focus enough on this thing to keep it still. You don't mind, do you? *shrugs* While you're here, why don't you have a seat? Relax, unwind. I'll even give you a massage if you ask so kindly. *clears throat* Oh, and you might as well read up a bit on me, hmm? I mean, that's what you came here for, no?
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Name: Mia Amethyst Leith
Nicknames: M, Leith, Mimi, Amethyst (by her family- its attractive sound made up for her looks), Whore (you will most likely get slapped should you call her this... if she’s in a bad mood)
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: 21 October 1993
Pokemon: Milotic
National #: 350
Title: Tender Pokemon
Nature: Bold-When Mia sees something she wants, she won’t hesitate in going in for the kill. Her opinions are rarely withheld, and despite her coy nature, if she has a problem with someone or something, she won’t keep it to herself. She loves to offer compliments, be them genuine or geared toward self-satisfaction, and if she’s interested in someone, Mia can’t help but show it—with body language, though, not verbally.
Held Items: Mystic Water, a crystal-framed mirror, her father’s pocket watch (the latter two are often left in her bag for fear of damaging them)
Ability: Marvel Scale - Boosts Defense if there is a status problem
Attacks:
Hydro Pump
Rain Dance
Dragon Pulse
Ice Beam
Captivate
Hyper Beam
Scald
Attract
Protect
Weak Against: Grass, Electric
Height: 5’11”
Weight: 150
Hair Color: Magenta
Hair Length: [when tied up in low pigtails] mid thigh; [loose] knee length
Eye Color: Black irises with dark pink “whites”
Skin Tone: pale, ivory-ish, and she gets pretty tan in the summer (not Snooki-tan, but like someone who spent a month in Costa Rica)
Build: Thin but muscular (you can see definition in her arms, stomach, and legs)
Markings/Scars: Three black circles in a straight, vertical line on either side of her neck; scars on chest, stomach, hands, and thighs
Tattoos: Small pink and white lotus on left hip (reference); on right flank, a tribal Milotic design that goes from beside her breast to her navel (reference)
Piercings: Tongue (she rarely keeps it in)
Appearance: With a rather “perfect” hourglass figure, Mia draws eyes to her regardless of where she goes or who she’s with. It’s natural for the tender Pokemon to receive such attention, of course. There is a lone mole on her right cheek, about an inch or so beneath her eye. Her dark pink appendages common to all Milotic curl up above her head, extending from her mass of pink hair (note: when you think of her hair, think Hatsune Miku for the length but pink. So like Luka x Miku. And her pigtails start at the base of her neck, not up high like Miku’s. At least, not for the Spring.) She has a small nose, big round eyes, and full lips that she always has dark red or hot pink lipstick applied to. Think “sex sells” essentially. She has glasses, but she will not wear them in public. If anyone catches her wearing them, she will either threaten their lives and make them promise not to share, or completely deny it. It’s an image thing.}
Full Outfit: [Spring] Beneath a cream-colored blazer that ends at her waist, she wears a black bustier with pink lace and a blue line of fabric at the bottom, revealing most of her midriff (SCANDALOUS). Her skirt that goes down to just above mid-thigh is resemblant of a Milotic’s tail, with designs on the back that are identical to the fins. Her belt is gray with a black buckle, and she wears gray thigh-high stockings (fishnets woo) with a suspender belt to hold them up. Most of the time (unless she forgets), she dons a pair of black, fingerless gloves. She finishes her outfit with over-the-knee black boots and silver ribbons to tie off her hair.
[Summer] In the warmer months, Mia ditches her blazer and bustier and replaces them with a hot pink halter top, cropped so it ends just beneath her breasts; It’s very skimpy (shocker), and it wouldn’t take much to, say, remove it. *shot* Her nice skirt and stockings are abandoned, and in their place comes a cerulean “sarong”-type skirt. However, it only covers about one-third of her thighs lengthwise, and where it is tied at the hip, it leaves a slit down the side of her left leg (Like, it doesn’t even cover anything right there. She’s not very bashful). It hangs very low on her hips, as well. Instead of wearing knee-high boots, Mia opts for a pair of wedges, black and sandal-like. Her hair is tied up Miku-style (actually high up this time), and she tends to stick a flower or a bow near her ear for decoration.
[Autumn] Though it is her least favorite season, Mia loves to go all out. During the fall months, she tends to wear a strapless cerulean mini dress, cinched at the waist with a thick pink belt. Black elbow-length gloves and the return of her fishnets are both added to the outfit to “provide warmth.” Around her neck, she wears a silk scarf with the pattern of a Milotic’s tail on it, and her shoes are simple but chic black heels. Her hair is loose and wavy, and from time to time, she likes to braid it (or have someone else do it for her ;] ).
[Winter] Instead of going for a revealing (and rather pointless) look, she instead settles for skin-tight (so not much better). Her beige jacket is basically a corset, so Mia never zips it up the whole way. Of course, she wears nothing underneath, so say hello to extreme cleavage. The hood and collar are lined with fur (faux or real, we’ll never know), and her hands are covered with flashy pink gloves. Instead of her favored skirts, she dons a pair of jeggings, printed with a Milotic’s tail design. Her hair is tied with a single silver ribbon between her shoulder blades, and when she has time, she curls the ends. She wears high-heeled ankle boots, and sometimes, she likes to wear a fedora or a beret to complete the look.
[Sleepwear] As can be expected, Mia doesn’t exactly follow the “normal” trend of PJs. No, she would sleep in the nude if she owned her own place, but for the courtesy of others, she does cover up a bit. Okay, not really. She wears lingerie, normally just enough to conceal the most privy parts. So yeah. Basically she wears a bra and panties, normally lacy and/or transparent. She isn’t shy, guys. xD
[Athletic-wear] This is one of the most simple things she wears. It’s just a neon blue sports bra and a pair of hot pink spandex shorts. Her hair is tied up in a high ponytail, and she dons a pair of easy, black sneakers with pink laces to finish.
Personality: Though she may come across as timid in larger crowds, it’ll quickly be brought to light that she’s quite the opposite. She’s reserved, sure, but she loves to speak her mind and be right in the center of attention. While she tends to play the naive damsel, she’s rather independent; she may look innocent, but she can pack a punch (literally, figuratively, and with her knife... yeah). She can be crude at times, and she doesn’t always think before speaking. But this isn’t a problem since she loves to start arguments. She’s a realist and sees things as black and white, but she doesn’t have a problem with understanding others’ points of view. That doesn’t mean she’ll ever agree, but in the least she’ll be able to see where they’re coming from. She may seem apathetic when regarding most situations, but that’s only because she’s been forced to contain her emotions around the more ruthless characters she’s encountered; inside, she’s a sensitive person who feels others’ pain with them. Oh, and she cannot take criticism for her life. Anything someone says to her can and will be taken as a direct insult. Since she’s a bit of a secret agent/bad guy/whatever, she plays up the “seductive temptress” act, sometimes a bit too much. Really, she gets caught up into it; she isn’t a slut, but she sure does come across as one. And she sleeps around just to prove that her act isn’t an act. It’s counter-productive, really, but it’s worked for all the years she’s had to play it up. She can be a bit of a masochist, but unintentionally so; while she loves a challenge, she rarely can see when things have gone too far. Mia is as opinionated as they come, but she can be a softie when it comes to people who’ve suffered heartache or travesty. That only leads to her working on toughening them up, but no one can ever say she’s a heartless b*tch and not be wrong. Three words to describe her? Passionate, seductive, deceiving.
Orientation: Bisexual
Rival(s): Gleana the Gardevoir from Sootopolis; Coburn the Crawdaunt from Pacifidlog; Chale from Team Plasma
Family: She hasn’t spoken with them since she was ten when she ran away; her mother was a Milotic named Marina and her father was a Kingdra named Kendall. Her older brother, Sevan, a Seadra, was killed by an unknown when Mia was away with Coburn.
Hometown: Sootopolis
Likes: Water, fighting, instigating arguments, cigarettes, goofing off, being a flirt (to hide discomfort), swimming, snow, casual sex (if she cares about the person, she’ll make them wait; if she doesn’t really know/care about the person, she’ll be willing to do the deed almost immediately), being called beautiful (or anything remotely like it, especially “sexy”)
Dislikes: Electricity, losing, being seen as a damsel in distress, her reflection (it reminds her of the pain her looks have caused her), intrusive/nosy people, liars (*cough cough* hypocrite *cough cough*), being called ugly/etc.
Fears: Getting hurt, losing, electricity, men (only slightly, and she’s very good at hiding it UNLESS THEY COME NEAR HER ‘CAUSE THEN ALL HELL IS GONNA BREAK LOOSE), being discriminated against, being weak, being exposed as abnormal or “damaged”, being ugly/fat/unappealing, love (but she craves it, too)
Strengths: Not afraid to take a blow, eager to fight, understanding, somewhat compassionate, has been trained with a small dagger since age 15 (and is decent), takes matters into her own hands, can manipulate the minds of men (and some women)
Weaknesses: Too opinionated, sensitive to criticism, extremely self-conscious (though it seems like the other way around), overly-cautious, fearful of her surroundings, can’t stand her ground against men (mostly), can’t really commit to relationships
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Favorite-
Food: Anything with salt (and a lot of it), SALAD
Drink: Water, coffee, hot tea (especially before bed)
Color: Blue & magenta
Tree: Ash or Willow
Season: Winter and Summer; two extremes
Activity: Swimming, fighting, writing (in a journal or in general)
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Background:
As a child, Mia was never well-liked. She was a Feebas, and an ugly one at that. Every day, she endured horrible insults and teasing from her peers, especially from a particular Ralts named Gleana. The girl was relentless and cruel, taunting her even after the school day was over.
Gleana was proud of her effortless beauty and showed no hesitation in flaunting it, but Mia on the other hand, was ashamed of her looks.
Though she knew she would evolve into a beautiful creature eventually, that day was too far away from her liking.
After school was out each day, her family would drop hints that suggested Mia train so she wouldn’t be such an embarrassment. That’s an understatement; they openly told her to work harder so she wouldn’t be a disgrace. They mocked her, ridiculed her, belittled her, and tortured her.
Mia tried, she really did, but no matter how hard she fought to grow stronger, it was never enough. At the age of ten, Mia grew so discouraged that she packed up her bags and ran away, vowing to return once she was as beautiful and strong as her parents expected her to be.
Her intentions had been pure and innocent, her desire to please her parents and be accepted by her peers fueling her drive. But she was also naive.
Since she was but a child, she didn’t know of the dangers of the world. She didn’t have a clue that the world she lived in wasn’t as peaceful and clean as she’d hoped.
The first week she was on her own: hiding in Pacifidlog, her meager food supply ran out, and she had no progress in achieving her goal.
Second week: she began to scavenge for anything edible to prolong her endeavors and hinder the effects of starvation.
Third week: she met a young Crawdaunt named Coburn on an island near the town. At the age of eighteen, he was rude and loud, but he was strong. After hours of desperate pleading, he took her under his wing errr claw.
Right away, he realized just how weak Mia was, and reluctantly, he began to train her to the best of his abilities. Weeks passed, and her skills had improved considerably.
And so had her beauty.
The muscles she gained improved her stout figure, and by consuming some of Coburn’s stash of Rare Candies, she’d grown in height, as well. She no longer looked like a chubby Feebas child. She looked like a young woman.
She was still rather ugly, but her new figure intrigued the man. He’d been a loner for quite some time—five years to be exact—too abrasive to get along with anyone but himself, but this girl had walked into his life, innocent and clueless.
One night, in the darkness of the new moon, Coburn took advantage of her, and in the midst of his attack, Mia awoke.
She escaped only after he had finished, and full of despair, she swam as fast as she could, as far as she could, until she collapsed on the shore of Slateport City.
While she was out, someone carried her to one of the houses, now abandoned, in front of Stern’s Shipyard.
When she finally opened her eyes, she was alone, but only for a few minutes. After a brief while, a small, horse-like creature came forth from the darkness. Though she didn’t know it at the time, the creature was Keldeo, the legendary Colt Pokemon, from the Unova region.
She was still broken inside, but the Keldeo managed to console her using telepathy, training her in both water attacks and in physical combat. Their conversations were few, but Keldeo was and still is the only being she could trust. After four years, she’d become strong enough to evolve, and she became a stunning Milotic. Can anyone say “Ugly Duckling”?
One day, the Keldeo disappeared without a trace, leaving Mia to fend for herself. She refused to return to her parents as she’d originally intended to do. Despaired and a bit discouraged, Mia lost her sense of self, and she resolved to do whatever she could to survive.. That something was basically selling herself into the sex trade. In other words, at the age of fourteen, Mia, who appeared much older than what she was, gained the attention of a renowned pimp, a human named Adrian, in Sinnoh. And she didn’t refuse his offer.
After two years of torture, poverty, and a serious toll on her psychological health, a rookie member of Team Plasma came across her, kidnapped her without much hassle, and brought her back to headquarters. Mr. Pimp Daddy didn’t come looking for her (shocker again.)
After a week of being denied food, Mia broke down and recounted her past, cutting out a few unimportant and personal details (ie her family, Coburn, and Keldeo). Once the present leader heard and realized the meaning of her words, he promised her safety, training, and funds if only she’d comply to his wishes. Having no other real choice, she reluctantly agreed.
Her purpose was too complex to delve into at first, so she was treated like a child for some time.
During the first two months, she was often sent to run petty errands for the members, and during one particular trip, she happened to encounter none other than Gleana. By this point, Gleana had evolved into a lovely Gardevoir, and her shock at Mia's transformation was priceless. Instead of dwelling on her surprise, Gleana quickly challenged the Milotic to a battle.
Since she'd had vigorous training, Mia easily won, but Gleana swore revenge one day. Mia, however, didn't care. She had grown confident of her skills; Gleana was nothing more than a minor annoyance. She wouldn’t understand her misconception until much later.
She hated the job, but after two years of obedience (and a developed addiction to cigarettes to ease her mind), she was promoted to a higher status. Mia gained access to all files on gijinkas worldwide and helped other members kidnap rogue or lonely creatures. Mia gained their trust or lured them into traps with her beauty. With the others’ help, she brought the gijinkas back to headquarters for testing and training. Mia gained their trust or lured them into traps with her beauty. Then, they were released.
Some of the members began to teach her some moves, with handy TMs and with a dagger they collected from a renegade Charmeleon gijinka. Soon enough, she grew very strong, strong enough to complete missions on her own.
At first, her naivety disrupted her ability to see the horror of their crimes, but it wasn’t long after her promotion that she began to crave freedom from the madness. Despite how much she learned to despise the criminal acts they committed, Mia hide her true feelings from everyone but a girl named Shiloh; she was the only one willing to listen. They weren’t exactly friends, but she learned to trust her. It was foolish, but she couldn’t help it.
When Mia turned 19, she finally realized (more like “stopped denying”) just how corrupt the team was when the leader, Daman, finally told her his ultimate plan: tame and use gijinkas to show the normal folk how Pokemon and humans could be united in a harmonious way. Repulsed, Mia hid her true emotions from him and began to concoct a plan of escape. However, come spring when she intended on enacting her plan, another member found out.
Chale, a narcissistic and sociopathic man who hated the positive attention such a “weak” and “useless” woman received, discovered a journal she’d filled with her thoughts, not ten minutes after she departed on her mission, and showing no discretion, he read the entire thing. But he refused to take the issue to Daman; oh no. If she were to be stopped, he wanted the glory all to himself.
He’d been one of the only folk in Team Plasma to give her a chance, but little did she know, he only wanted to use her to get ahead of the rest. And he intended on doing just that.
Of course, he was no longer in his prime at age 29, so he recruited two other members, Mia’s old acquaintance named Shiloh and an amber-haired man by the name of Umber. And they would follow her until the truth was revealed and Chale was rewarded.
Mia left at sunset for her final mission, supplies packed and no one to question her. But the three other members were hot on her tail. She found this out eventually, of course, but not before she already became comfortable in the mansion.
Her previous assignment had required her to do substantial research on a criminal gijinka by the alias of “The Anarchist” as well as a substantial amount of research on the Water Gods. By acquiring all the information available, she discovered that the criminal wasn’t spotted too far from the headquarters, and neither were the Water Gods.
She intended on escaping from Team Plasma. But when she realized she was being followed, she felt obligated to follow through with the original plan. She would try to bring the Anarchist back to HQ by using the idiots of the Water Gods. Her loyalty, though admirable, was only present due to fear and guilt. Chale stayed dormant in the shadows for quite a while, months even, biding his time and waiting for Mia to slip up.
Mia was caught at the peak of the Water Gods’ plan by Tanner, and playing the role of damsel in distress and lying through her teeth, she begged to be admitted to the club.
After vaguely explaining herself, Mia was permitted to join the group. Though most of the information was true, she told them she’d been forced in the Water Gods and an ex-member of Team PLasma, and no one questioned it. With the information she had acquired over the years, which was another lie,, she was bound to be useful in the future. At least, that’s what most of the inhabitants of the mansion believed.
But her secrets were many. Besides, who could ever trust an ex-member of the Water Gods and Team Plasma, especially if that wasn’t even the truth to begin with?
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Mia: Well, there you have it. You know my story. Maybe I can get to know more about you now, hmm? *rests hands on bed before her* I'd like nothing more.
Me: *grabs by ear* And that's enough. *stuffs in closet for time being* So I had a lot of time... Hence why this is so obscenely long. SORRY I hope you like Mia, and I really hope she and your character(s) will get along famously.
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After she seduces them of course. o.o *shot*
