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Oct 14 2017, 09:18 AM
Victor was once told that Floaroma was full of life. Flowers of every colors sprouted through every inch of the small town. Victor imagined that people with allergies didn’t stay very long. The people here could interact peacefully with pokemon here, though. There were mostly less dangerous types that entered the area. Bugs, grass-types, and some smaller critters. The bugs would collect the pollen. The grass-types, enjoyed the aromas. Critters came to eat the homemade honey left out by people of the town.

There was a family that lived here that produced the honey. It was the biggest reason anyone came here really. It was used to attract wild pokemon. A lot of people would use this to catch their first pokemon or lure a rare bug type. That’s kind of the reason why Victor was here. He was close by the town and wanted to bring a pokemon to him, rather than go out and seek one. With his dad gone, he had none to use to survive in this world or a companion to keep him company. No family.

Floaroma wasn’t what it used to be though. Upon arrival, he could see that there were no more flowers. Everything had been dried up. The houses had been abandoned and several trees nearby seemed to have crashed down. Victor continued trailing into the town. He wasn’t surprised to see things the way they were, but he thought he at least check for himself. He came across a building that appeared to have been a shop before. The sign that barely hung onto the building implied that that they sold flowers. It made no sense to him. The flowers were all around for free. Who would buy them?

Victor entered the ruined building to take a look around. He dropped his backpack off at the entrance. It was kind of heavy and he didn’t want to have that weight on him while he searched through the shop. He scavenged through the shop to see if he could find anything useful to him.

“Packs of vegetable seeds?” Not like he was going to grow a garden anytime soon. For whatever reason he still put them into his pocket. He shuffled through shelves looking for a single glass of honey. Most of the glass had been emptied or broken. The honey, dried up a long time ago.

“Damn it,” he thought. It had been another pointless search. He was ready to head out when he heard rummaging. His eyes darted toward the entrance where he spotted something going through his backpack. “Son of Bidoof!” he shouted. This startled the little scavenger in his backpack. Out poked the head of a little rodent like pokemon. The little creature narrowed its eyes at the human who had already pulled out its knife. It hissed as it held tightly onto a sack of berries that Victor had collected. “Not my Oran Berries, you little piece of Muk!” Victor darted toward the small rodent as it tried to take off with his food.

The rodent zigzaged through the toppled over trees. Victor tried kept haste as he pursued the rodent. The pokemon zipped up a tree as it looked down at the human. Victor peered up with frustration. It looked at him as if mocking him in his defeat. “A pachirisu. Why am I not surprised a little vermin like you would be the only thing left alive in this waste of a town.

It just looked at him while it pulled a berry out of the sack.

“Don’t you do it!” he shouted at it. It placed the berry closer to its mouth. “Put it down, right now!” he demanded. The little rodent made a noise that sounded like chuckling. “That’s it, I’m coming up there!”

Victor wrapped his arms around the tree, trying to inch his way up. The pachirisu noticed his persistence and let out a jolt of electricity, zapping Victor to the ground. It took off with the sack of berries gleefully. Victor had hit his head. His vision had blurred and he felt dizzy. “Gotta... get that... little rat...” He felt himself spacing out.
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<div class="simpappname">Victor Emerson </div>

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Victor stands at 5'11, with shaggy auburn hair and blue eyes. He prefers wearing darker or muted colors. No matter what he wears he can't go without his hat. Victor grew up traveling, so he's used to wearing multiple layers of clothing to be prepared for different weather.


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<p>Victor is generally a hot-headed person. People irritate him very easily. He prefers being around pokemon than people, because to him, they're easier to understand. If something or someone bothers him, he's not afraid to express his frustrations. He's burned bridges due to his short fuse.</p>

<p>Victor doesn't care for things like faith or luck. He looks at things as they are and it's very hard for him to imagine possibilities. His dad taught him to only trust facts and himself. Victor's dad shunned dishonesty. This instilled a sense of honesty at a young age. He'll tell people exactly what he thinks of them, even if he's not asked. He doesn't see the point in lying to people, even if it's meant to help someone.</p>

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<p>Victor came from the Suffering Universe in the region of Sinnoh. He didn't know his mother, but was raised by only his father. As a child he often wondered what things looked like before and used his imagination to picture a beautiful world. His father grew tired of the boy asking questions of what the world was like before. He told him that it was a waste of time to look at the past. Victor was taught to only pay attention to what was happening now and where he was heading. The two didn't stay in one place for too long, so they were always on the road. Because of this, Victor didn't develop any attachments to the people or places he saw. He wanted to keep seeing more of the world even if it had been falling apart and he loved seeing the different pokemon.</p>

<p>Victor didn't need to have any of his own pokemon, because he took care of the few his father had. As he got older he began to become aware that the way the world was decaying was going to end soon. Things were once better and he wanted to find a place like that for the short time they had left. One day he woke up and his father was gone. He thought he was abandoned. His father didn't even leave a pokemon behind for him as a companion. He gave up wanting to find a place for him and his father to settle. Victor was ready for the decaying world to end.</p>

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