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Pokemon Steam Chrissie Application

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Name: Christine [Chrissie] Anne Brin

Age: 26 years

Gender: Female

Species: Blitzle

Ability: Motor Drive

Hometown: Anistar City

Birthdate: December 8th

Nature: Hasty

Summary Characteristic: Often lost in thought

History: Christine Anne Brin was born in Anistar city on December 8th. She was the middle child of three. Her older brother usually picked on her and her younger brother usually was pampered by both parents. He looked up to his older siblings though. Chrissie did not like being looked up to but she loved her brother. She would often play games with him or look after him when her parents weren't home [by the time Chrissie was able to be left home alone [she was around 9 or 10] her older brother was leaving home for college.] She loved visiting her grandfather when she was younger as well, he always told great stories.

By the time Chrissie had entered middle school [7th -8th grade in some places,] her younger brother was just getting out of third grade. School had changed him, he no longer wanted to hang out with his big sister. Instead he preferred to hang out with his new school friends. Chrissie didn't have many school friends as she usually kept to herself. She had a few she'd talk to, but none she really hung out with, so when her brother stopped hanging around with her, she was pretty lonely. That is until the day she bumped into Bluu, it was pretty awkward at first but Bluu had immediately grown attatched to her and would follow her everywhere [Bluu usually says it was the other way around, which might be partially true,] and Chrissie grew to like her eventually.

The two went almost everywhere together after that, would even play games using their creativity. Chrissie was a writer, or at least she dreamed that someday she would be. She wanted to tell amazing stories like her grandfather did, so when she graduated high school, she went off to college [with Bluu finishing up three years of high school.] After about five years of college though, she dropped out. She no longer believed her writing was any good. As Bluu greeted her home with a hand-drawn banner, Chrissie couldn't help but feel a little jealous at how Bluu could draw so well, so freely. They still hung out but Chrissie had begun to distance herself from Bluu. This caused Bluu to become clingy and very needy [as she felt she was losing her best and only friend.] They rented out an apartment together since Chrissie could not afford one on her own, Bluu paid for both of their rents by waitressing [and a few customers at the restaurant buying her art.]

Serveral more years passed and one day Chrissie was shocked to receive a call from her family to find her gandfather had passed away. She felt she had already lost everything, but this was one blow too many. She had been told to come over to her parents place, that her grandfather had something for her. They were mourning for him, especially Chrissie's father. Her grandfather was her father's father, but the entire family loved him. Her mother handed her an envelope and a notebook, she didn't open it until she got home though. It contained two letters, one from her grandfather and one from some other place.

Her grandfather explained how he had gotten the letter not too long ago and that he had planned on bringing her and Bluu. He had gotten too sick to travel though and that he hoped he'd get to see her go before his passing. He noted that it wasn't likely though since he was getting weaker everyday. Chrissie had to hold back the flood of tears as she read the notebook, he had given her one more story, one where the characters were her and Bluu on a grand adventure. She saw a few drawings had been slid inside. Drawings of Bluu and her in pilot uniforms and knight's armor. She instantly recognized Bluu's style and handwriting. She quickly looked back at the letter, at the bottom it read "PS; Please thank that nice waitress friend of yours for me, she made these for us for free." Chrissie couldn't hold back tears anymore. She cried through the rest of that night.

For the next three days, she had shut herself inside her room. Packing her belongings to get ready to go to the place her grandfather had wanted her to go to. As she started to head out the door, Bluu stopped her. Her eyes were clouded with tears, she was begging Chrissie not to go, or at least not without her. Chrissie caved after a bit, she honestly didn't want to go alone. Not to mention, she felt terrible for brushing her friend off so much, and so quickly. Especially when Bluu was always there for her.

Moveset: Flame Charge, Pursuit, Shock Wave, Charge Beam [TM was a gift from Bluu on her twentith]

Extras:

- Chrissie is actually a pretty good writer, she just has confidence issues

- She suspects Bluu may have a crush on her, she does not return these feelings

- She is normally hasty in her actions and thoughts, right now though both have slowed down a bit due to recent events, she will go back to normal eventually [she is still in a hurry to go everywhere though (as in she constantly walks at a rushed pace)]

-Chrissie still carries the letter around in her pouch, along with blank paper and pencils

-She has a plush Mew [shhh she's supposed to be "too old for toys" according to everyone else, so she keeps it a secret]

- She loves to read books and will often be caught reading one instead of doing what she is supposed to

-She stopped writing after college, even if she does carry the supplies for it around

-She would probably believe in herself a little more if people pushed her to write more often


Group- PKMN-Steam
Art & Character- Whispershadow1


[I feel like I need to add more to this and as I improve in my writing skills (especially fleshing out the details) I will expand on this and hopefully it will be even more amazing]
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