The PersonaHow you found OZ:
Been here for a while, but most likely a banner or affiliates buttonExpectations in OZ:
Entertainment via a challenging series of interactionsYour Roleplaying Style:
First or second, occasionally depending on moodReason for choosing [your] character:
Because who DOESN"T want to be an interstellar undercover anthropomorphic cop? I mean... SERIOUSLY!Mod Preference:
Don't care. ^-^ Variation is the seed of life.Oracle Guide Color:
I think I'm carmineDifficulty Mode:
Da BestComments:The Character
- Tamaran Sapharellagem -Age:
Somewhere off-planet. Cover is somewhere in the Jinari Region.Description:
From ear to toe, Tamaran dresses very darkly and very plainly, a habit obtained from work no doubt. A dark gray or black headband rests over her head, hiding the tall ears she feels would otherwise act as a way to alarm the local populous. The seemingly out-of-place pokeball 'patches' at her arm and hip seem that way because of design. Each gives access to an otherwise hidden belt that stores a small variety of things she might need. These include a capsule set that's later described, a durable set of 'stick on' wheels for the bottoms of her shoes, that she rarely uses, and a small assortment of personal upkeep objects like hair/fur care products, deodorant, and their like. She also carts around a backpack with a few changes of clothes and food and upkeep products for pokemon inside it.Personality:
Tamaran is a caring, loyal individual who happens to have a love for learning and a passion for her job. Although she likes to wear her emotions on her sleeves, she prefers to keep her ears under wraps. her tail, for some reason, doesn't recieve the same 'courtesy'. She has the ability to distance and lock away her emotions when confronted with someone who presents a problem to she and her troup, and has the uncanny ability to detect electric fields when they approach her, perhaps due to the nanos coursing through her system (Explained in history.) It definately takes some persistance (Particularly from guys) to get some of her time, though, if she's in the process of doing something towards a goal.Likes:
- Common Pokemon
- Wild Catnip Tea
- Sweet Tea
- Pokemon colored differently than normal (Not the same as shiny pokemon, she has color preferences.)
- Rodents that aren't yellow or whiteDislikes:
- Pokemon commonly classified in the pokedex as 'Baby' Pokemon
- Selfish self-important bigots
- Negative criticism
- People while they are drunk
EMPs, tazers, and Electric typesWishes:
-To find some way to relax, despite being on a half-mission AND vacation at the same time.
-Some hope may be held towards finding a mate - extremities beyond the human allowance are a preference (Animalistic ears/tail, tentacles, whathaveyou).History:
Tamaran had an interest in the Intergalactic Policing Forces from her days as a kitten, when her parents were released from the 'freeway' and returned to their home planet after a massive virus decimated the populace of the planet they had been living on. She grew up ensuring that she would have the abilities required to apply for the position she wanted, becoming fluent in multiple tongues and planetary histories before she took the numerous application tests. Despite her tendency towards the books, she managed to beat the paws of a hyena and a cheetah in the obstacle course.
Although the force gave her some trouble, and constant teasing about it, she quickly proved invaluable as an undercover agent as well as a translator. One of her earliest missions required that she be given an injection of a small collection of preventative nanobots that would fight contagions in the air and help her heal faster when injured. The only 'negative' side effect of these nanobots is that they require certain foods to be sustained, and will now and again enforce an intense craving that must be sated before they all shut down. (Because their demand is based on random occurrence, this is something for the mods to play with. Have fun. ^-^) The cravings for Tamaran are always bacon and carrots, and for some reason, the nanobots cannot be shut down without endangering the host. So she was issued a standard cold-capsule set of 3 capsules that can contain and keep fresh, nearly indefinitely, large quantities of carrots, 1 that contains a cooking set with pots, pans, and cooking ingredients, and 1 that contains a very large fridge full of almost nothing but time-encapsulated bacon strips. Each of these capsules can be minimized to a slightly smaller size than the average person's thumb, and are stored in a small, long box kept in a compartment of the standard-issue belt she wears.
Because of one job, though, she was asked to learn to specialize in a select area of Pokemon training in order to fit in on a region of the planet she has now returned to. The specialization she chose was a bit controversial, in that it was the 'overly common' area. Things that overpopulated easily, like Rattata and Sentret, Pidgey, Zubat, and Buneary, and others like them, though there was a selection of this group she refused to ever train.
She has now returned, in a different area of the planet; The Jemm Region. Although she's on vacation, mostly, now, she's been asked to look into a series of disturbances, and through research, was led to the OZ book from a library where she was studying at, and intends to begin to read it while at her rented appartment in the town when she gets back to it.The ContractHave you read the THE IDIOT'S GUIDE TO RULES: If you mysteriously vanish, could OZ use your character as NPC? How long shall we wait, if yes?:
You don't have to wait... I probably will vanish for potentially indeterminable amounts of timeCharcom:
You're welcome to use her. ^-^ As long as her intergalacticality remains 'undercover'