Pocket-Felines Ivy Ref -Meganium- UPDATED REF

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Final Stage! My baby is all grown up.

Pokemon Showdown: Ivy

Name: Ivy
Age: 3 Cat Years/ 23 Human years
Gender: Female
Species (Pokemon): Meganium
Ability: Overgrow
Type: Grass
Rank: Ranger
Housing: Ranger House, First Floor #8
Moveset:
- Petal Dance
- Poison Powder
- Magical leaf
- Synthesis

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Personality:
{Sweet/Positive}- She hates letting anyone down. If you asked her to give bad news to somebody she wouldn't be able to handle it without tearing up herself. She tries to always keep a smile on her face even in the worst of situations. She thinks if she does others might feel better because of it. It takes a lot to put her down but if she is, its easy for a friend to cheer her back up.

{Thoughtful}- She is always trying to put others first and being a ranger let's her do just that. She is always helping out others in the square and market when she isn't busy with ranger duties. She will often have to put others worries ahead of her own so she doesn't have much time, or any, to think of herself.

{Curious}- She has a bit of an adventurous and curious side. She likes to test and explore new things whenever she gets the chance. 

{Dreamer}- She will always say she has 'big dreams' for things or crazy ideas that could never work. It causes her to be very creative and risky. She would rather think up a crazy solution than just deal with the problem at hand. Once she sees her ideas won't work she just goes the simple route but will never give up on her other thoughts. If given the chance, she will day dream all day and night. Some say its better if she just stays busy.

{Sassy}- She may look just nice and sweet but she has a bit of sass' in her too. If somebody is bugging her or being rude, she isn't afraid to tell them what she's thinking. She wouldn't resort to violence right then and there but she will talk their ears off. That bit of personality is what can make her seem someone nice to be around, or a bother to deal with.

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Help Item: 
Miracle Seed- Ups the power of grass type moves. 

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Some Background Info:
She's had a relatively simple life. Her parents were nice and loving to her. They worked at the market and wanted her to work with them. They had asked her if she minded helping out. Of course, not wanting to let them down, she said yes. She never complained about it and truly did love it but it wasn't what she always felt like doing. When she was younger she often thought about being a explorer instead of working in a shop. She loved to climb trees to look out at the distance and think of what could be out there to see. She would always want sit in the square and listen to the stories that the explorers would come back and tell. She still hasn't given up on those thoughts but now that she's older and has a lot more responsibilities to worry about. When her parents left, randomly disappeared while out, she had to take on there responsibilities at the shop. She spends most of her time helping out others with supplies, advice, or directions if some one happens to be lost. She is often seen running around places with a basket on her back full of supplies. If empty, you can guess she is off to find and collect berries.

She has been working on finding a 'place' for herself in town. Meeting and talking with different poke-cats, taking part in different festivities, and taking care of her shop. She still doesn't know to many poke's but she tends to be stuck in her shop most of the day. It's boring, but she has grown fond of messing around with different item ideas or anything she can try to craft. Being cooped up inside though, is taking it's toll. She is getting antsy and has been craving for the chance to go out and explore. Since she is meeting some new cats, she is hoping one might end up dragging her out of the shop to roam the island. Her evolution has yet to remove that erg from the young poke-cat's mind.

With all the Rocket activity picking up, she started slowly forgetting about her shop. A few days had gone by of her just training when she heard news of injured poke's coming back from the mountains. She quickly made her way to the town square to figure out what had happened, which led to her talking with one of the Elite Four members. They talked to her and the other shop keepers of the rising danger on the island and that it would be for the best if they put their shops to the side and joined the Rangers or Trainers to help deal with the current problems at hand. Ivy was one of the first to jump up from her paws and request to join the Rangers. She had been waiting for an opportunity like this for many moons and now, she was finally getting her chance.

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Relationships:

- Acquaintance 
- Friend
- Good Friend
- Crush
- Love
- Unsure
- Hate/Discomfort

Tanaka/- I had meet him at the festival but I didn't really get the chance to talk with him for very long. He he made a little visit to my store during the festival as well. I wouldn't mind speaking with him again sometime.

Ricard/- He is one of my closest friends on the island. We've been getting closer lately and have decided to see where it goes. 

Darwin/- He's another shop keeper that I got to chat with. He seems very nice but a bit of a shy one as well. I remember him asking about my shop so maybe that means he'll stop by for a little chat. I kinda hope he does...

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RP Example:
"Phew!" Ivy blurted out as she sat down her basket next to the outside of the shop. She slumped down on the ground, practically panting from the effort. She was obviously tired from the extra work today. Some explorers were heading off somewhere and she had to get a lot of supplies ready. She had been running around non-stop trying to get everything they needed. Once she had almost tripped and dumped a basket full of berries on and unsuspecting cat. As she watched the square shifting with others looking around, chatting or just making there way through to some place else, she thought. It must be crazy! Heading out to some unknown place to find who-knows-what... She was still trying to steady her breathing as she shifted her leaf around to touch her basket. She turned her head and starred at the inside of the tightly woven straw basket. I will need to go find some more Oran berries before I start relaxing. As the square continued to shift around with cats, she slowly got back onto her paws, snatched up her basket, and headed off to her normal berry picking place. Her paws dragged a bit at first but after the thought of the sweet smell of the forest, her trot picked up pace until she was almost sprinting again.

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Ivy's Pictures: