PMA- Imani Watson

LAST MINUTE SCREAMING

sO im giving it another shot with a new character hehe meet my dopey houndoom lady
wish me luck o/

General

Name: Imani Watson
Pokemon: Houndoom
Birthday: April 11th
Age: 24
Level: 51
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Ability: Flash Fire
Faction: None

Pokemon Stats

Moves: Odor Sleuth, Bite, Flamethrower, Strength
Battle Stats:
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Defense:      
Speed:      
Sp. Attack:      
Sp. Defense:      

PokeHuman Stats

Occupation: Patrol Officer
Town of Residence: Lumiose City
Appearance: A tall and fairly muscular woman- looking at her build, the term Amazonian would come to mind. However, it's offset by a round and cheerful face, usually caught smiling. Her lips are full and black and hide some large canine teeth. She has large eyes with red irises and oddly small pupils. Her hair is short, black, and wavy ( and often a little messy ). Both her arms are covered with dark tattoos, and her nails are a shade of silver.
She can often be seen sporting scrapes and scratches from whatever little situations she gets into. She's extremely fidgety and active- whenever you see her she will most certainly be fiddling with something in her hands or shifting her weight. She generally has the manner of a child who's trying very hard to sit still and failing horribly.
All in all she would probably pose as quite intimidating if it weren't for her clearly friendly disposition.
Height: 5'11"/180 cm

Personals

Personality:
Imani is best described as a puppy who never stopped being a puppy. She loves just about everybody she meets within moments of meeting them- you honestly can't leave a bad impression on her unless you're deliberately trying to. And even then, she might not see it. This lady sees the best in everyone and every situation- sometimes for the best, sometimes not so much. She can occasionally be a little... dim-witted, but she means well! She's still pretty quick to adapt to changes and do as best as she can. What she lacks in brains she makes up for in affection.
Admittedly, that affection can sometimes come on too strong. At her best she is extremely devoted and loyal to people who are kind to her. She's also very obedient, and always tries to make people happy At her worst she is clingy towards those same people unless she's distracted by something else, as she hates to be by herself and gets anxious that the people she loves might leave.
She may come off as pretty childish; She's quite impulsive and is prone to doing the first thing that pops into her head. She also tends to overreact to some events- usually in a positive manner, but she's not above pouting when something really goes wrong. She's also quite easily impressed. Her energy is generally difficult to tame, but she does her best.

History:
Imani started life out being bred as a police dog in Lumiose. However, it quickly became clear that her overly affectionate temperament left her unsuited to the job, so she was put up for adoption instead. The young Houndour was soon adopted into a small family, named "Watson" by the father of the family. He was a relatively young man who took to her quickly, becoming her primary owner. The man had always aspired to be a trainer but wasn't able to pursue that goal, instead having to work to support his girlfriend and young daughter.

Watson couldn't have been happier with the state of her life. Sure her family was a little busy- they had to make ends meet somehow- but they cared and paid enough attention that she felt loved. In her owner's free time, the two of them would train regularly, as he still considered the possibility of becoming a trainer. In time he even coached her through her evolution.

As time went on, however, home life became strained. The man became ornery and distant as he slowly began to get involved in... not-so-great ways of making money. He was gone for longer stretches of time, and when he was home, fell prone to frequent snapping and outbursts. It wasn't long before his girlfriend split, taking their child with her. Watson didn't quite understand what was happening or why her family left- only that her human friend was getting more upset day by day. Life got lonely as the house was often left empty except for her. Training got more rigorous; Watson didn't mind much, as it was simply nice to have her owner's attention again for a little while. Not quite the sharpest tool in the shed, she thought nothing of it as the man taught her the move Strength and had her help push boxes around the house as he packed belongings into them.

One night he simply didn't return home. Watson waited patiently for him to come back, lamenting the lack of food but being unable to do a thing about it. When he didn't come home the next night or the day after either, she felt she was forced to leave the property and look for him. Using Strength to break a hole in the property's fence, the Houndoom began her search.

Naturally, it was not as successful as she would've hoped. Lumiose city was undeniably huge, and while Watson was used to long walks with her owner, she had never explored the whole of it. By the end of her first day of search, the pooch was hopelessly lost and unable to find any trail of her owner. So began a less than pleasant chapter in her life. For the next couple of weeks, she lived as a stray in the city, surviving off of food scraps and humans that happened to take pity on her. Her relations with local strays mulling around varied; Some took very well to her "everyone is my friend" attitude, while others... not so much. Space was tight, food was hard to find, and conditions were generally not good. Thankfully things began to look up when she met a Fletchinder by the nickname of Blitz. Blitz was something of a veteran stray, and saw a potential ally in Watson. The two of them made good friends, and with Blitz being the brains and Watson being the brawns, the two of them managed to make things work.

One night when Blitz met up with Watson, she was holding strange looking devices in her talons. The Fletchinder had obtained these Dittechs from a member of Amie Co. and was quick to give her extra to Watson. The two Pokemon eagerly tested the machines, transforming into their Pokehuman forms for the first time with awe and excitement. In time, there'd be no more sleeping on the streets or digging through garbage for food! The two were set to try out human life the next day.

That was when it became apparent that Watson was not exactly the best at being a human. Blitz had formerly belonged to a woman who took her darling Fletchinder wherever she went, allowing the bird to know just about everything about human life. Watson on the other hand had much, much more to learn. Blitz became something of a mentor for her- the two picked out full human names ("But I'm just Watson!" "You're Miss Watson.") and got to looking for work and a place to stay. Watson, now the young woman Imani Watson, knew almost immediately what she wanted to do when she browsed through the options, and began her pursuit of a job as an officer.

Relationships:
Blitz: Bird friend. :D Imani thinks she's the best thing since sliced bread. The two are very close friends and Imani thinks of her as a big sister (despite Blitz clearly being the smaller of the two.) She trusts her 100% and doesn't know where she'd be without this feathery little smartypants.
Fen ( belonging to lillywolfe): Tiny friend!!! A Gothita boy that always seems to be getting into trouble. Imani's apprehended him more than once, but still seems oblivious to his openly rude attitude her. She thinks he's very funny, just wishes he'd be nicer- and quit breaking the law!

Extras:
She's ridiculously carnivorous. Like, chicken nuggets and hot dogs in a hamburger on a steak level carnivorous.
She's usually a fairly quick learner, but she's still getting used to human life and some concepts escape her from time to time. Like the usage of forks. Or the sound of vacuum cleaners.
She loves fire. Being a fire type, this isn't terribly surprising.
As she is a dark type as well, she's something of a night owl.
Beware her Pokemon form. She is clearly unaware of her own size and is not afraid to jump on people she likes.

Will be added as time goes on.

User Info

Time Zone: EST
Chat Availability: Usually from like 4pm to 10pm or 6pm to 10pm on weekdays, 2pm to 2am on weekends
Roleplay Mediums: Notes or Skype is easiest, Twitter works too. Willing to try other methods o/
Role-Play Example: Grabbed from Ichabod's app from The-Forbidden-Coast oop
Only the tip of one ear was visible over the large shelves of the archives as a scruffy-looking Eevee bustled about. Papers flew around as he darted from place to place, desperately trying to stack up an endless reserve of old scrawlings. At the sound of someone entering his building, the Eevee peeked around the side of a bookshelf, his fur askew and a book held in his teeth. He immediately dropped the book and tried to fix his bowtie.
"Ahem, sorry about the mess in here. And, ah, mind the dust! Allergies these days, you know?" The newcomer villager started off, brushing off his fur. "Welcome to my library, my name is Ichabod. Is there anything you need?"