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APPLICATION FOR OFFICIAL GUILD DUTIES
Team Title: Riptide
Join Date: 2/1/2017
Reputation: 17
--Keepers Rep: 5 Rank: Initiate
--Trackers Rep: 5 Rank: Initiate
--Scholars Rep: 4 Rank: Initiate
--Artisans Rep: 3 Rank: Initiate
Favor: N/a
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Leilani
Species: Pikachu
Age: Young Adult Gender: Female
Description: Calm with Good Endurance, Leilani is a soft hearted surfer who isn’t easily riled or ruffled. She’s kind to all those she meets and the relaxed aura she gives off usually calms the people around her making her a good friend for those who are usually anxious. Originally from the oceanic village of Tranquil Tides, Leilani was washed ashore in Tabira after being caught in a harsh storm on her surfboard. Unable to paddle all the way back home, and the travel embargo preventing her from finding a ride she’s current in Tabira until she finds a way home. To pass the time she joined the guild in hopes of finding some new adventures while she hunts for a way home.
In terms of apparel Leilani wears a shell bracelet on her left wrist, as well as a necklace with a single sharpedo tooth. She also carries around a small handmade bag that carries her conch
Ability: Lightning Rod
Move 1: Discharge
Move 2: Rain Dance*
Move 3: Surf
Move 4: Hidden Power (Water)
Inventory:
-Move Tool: Conch Horn
--Description: A lovely conch shell that’s been turned into a horn of sorts that when blew summons a small rain cloud, the longer it’s played the bigger the storm becomes. (Used for Rain Dance)
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Pele
Species: Cubone
Age: Teen Gender: Female
Description: Its unknown where Pele came from originally but what is clear is that she is part of a long line of "spirit warriors" ghost types who use their abilities to protect the living from the dead. This is clear to most people because she screams it as part of her introduction as "Pele the Might Spirit Warrior". In truth she's still in training and left home for unknown reasons, she planned to join up with the guilds when they arrived in Ywaru canyon however was unable to meet the most of them as she due to her rash nature got into a fight and was thrown in the klink by the sheriff until she cooled down, which took a while thankfully Pele was able to meet Leilani, a far too relaxed pikachu who would take them on a quest they'd discovered to a strange ruin, and who would eventually take her onto her team, after finding her much too danger prone and insistent on coming along to leave her behind.
Pele's most recognized phsyical feature is her skull which was once her great great grandmother's and had dark markings of bravery carved into the surface. (Think like hawaiian tattoos)
Ability: Lightning Rod
Move 1: Bonemerang
Move 2: Bone Club
Move 3: Echoed Voice
Move 4: Flamethrower
Inventory:
-Move Tool: N/A
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She sat on a bench watching the world go by, her paws delicately plucking at the strings of her ukulele, something she’d picked up for helping out around a general store on her way to Tabira. Her ears twitched at the rustling the leaves in the trees above her. Leilani gave small hum as she twisted the tuner, ticking a string a few more times.
Dad was always better at tuning than she was, though he was better at anything music related, the lanturn had an ear for the musical arts. Mom was more a fan of dance, keeping her feet in time and her hips swaying correct. While her sisters preferred playing light tag below the ocean depths. Leilani preferred to sit upon the waves, her board freshy waxed and the water clear as crystal. Though for the time being she wouldn’t be sitting on a board again and would instead find contentment with benches and rustling leaves.
Leilani wondered if the twins missed her as much as she did them, those two trouble makers would be a bit lost without their big sis to bail them out of trouble… The Pikachu sighed slightly, there was no reason to worry about it she’d sent a letter through the mail to them, hoping that the postal service would calm her parent’s worries.
She began to pluck out a tune calmly, the tune washing away her little worries like the sea washed away footprints. Her guild work would start tomorrow and everything was gonna be alright.
