I stop and look at you. ‘Something feels off about this person,’ I think to myself. My Alakazam stares at you we are just passing through. I say as I stop to talk to you, my Alakazam is watching you intently
Intro This is Christopher. But he goes by Chris. His Pokemon is Alakazam. He’s a Pokemon trader. Meaning he catches Pokemon and sells or trades them. He also has ties to team Rocket but he isn’t part of their group.
You step out of the edge of the woods with your Pokemon (your choice of Pokemon), you had a hard life. You’d given the last of your food to your Pokemon a day and half ago. With no money you begin looking for someone who looks well off to pickpocket. The whole town knows you’re trouble, but you feel more misunderstood by them as you grew up in an orphanage, finding your Pokemon after running away at 13. You’ve been together ever since. You suddenly see Chris. You smile ‘I found someone!’ You think as you see a very new face. You walk up to Chris. “Hey, i haven’t seen you around. Did you just move or passing through?” You ask him as your Pokemon sneaks up to pick his pocket.
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