PP: Official Battlecard, 'Rosaline'

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Name; Rosaline Mercer-Cervantes.
PKMN#; Garchomp, 445.
Region; Sinnoh.
Team; Valor.
User; :dev flameandfurnace:

Age; 29.
Birth Date; June 23rd.
Marital Status; Married to Alan Mercer the Sharpedo.
Height; 6’2 ½”.
Weight; 196 lbs
Occupation; Professional bodyguard. "On leave" under... complicated circumstances.

Ability; Sand Veil.

Moveset;
Sand Tomb
Earthquake
Fire Blast
Stone Edge
Dragon Rush
Iron Tail

HMs;
Strength
Surf

[link] <=== Rosaline's Tumblr!

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Brief Personality Rundown; Rosaline is... prickly. Imagine hugging a cactus, then having that cactus sink its teeth into your skull and rip out your liver simultaneously. More or less the same principle; don't. You'd be better off finding out more about her on your own, provided you aren't apt to blinding her with your sunshine-y disposition. It burnsss.

Rosaline is not actually blind in the eye she wears a patch over; it is, however, horribly mismatched in comparison to her visible one, and is not quite as well developed. She can see out of it still, but after extended periods of time, she begins to develop headaches due to uneven light retention and other issues. [Eye comparison to come.]

Rosaline sports two rows of teeth in each jaw, the lesser row sitting directly behind the first and made up of considerably smaller teeth. While she doesn’t sport the official ‘Crunch’ move, she is still very much capable of ripping your sh!t up with her pearly whites. If any teeth are broken off, they will usually grow back within a day or two.

Rosaline is missing the middle finger off of her right hand due to an incident with Lafritia [link] . It’s ready knowledge to her that Laf has kept the severed digit as a prize ever since, and that the girl would like nothing more than to acquire a pair.

This woman probably has enough issues with the gray matter in her skull to land her in a padded room. We won’t say much more than that, and you might not want to poke too deep unless you’ve got the snacks to fuel you through a long sit and a life story.

Rosaline has a pet Growlithe named Alasdair. He's still a puppy yet, but he's quite the playful little thing and is already very attached to his master.

Rosaline is mostly a carnivore, though in truth she will eat most anything savory set in front of her. Think of her as a living garbage disposal... with standards. Her weaknesses when it comes to sweets are red velvet cake and rocky road ice cream.

This is a landshark with a rather bad vore fetish. But don’t point it out. She’ll call you a filthy son-of-a-whore liar and probably confirm suspicions by doing so.

Despite her sharp spines, Rosaline is extremely loyal, caring and affectionate to the people she deems worthy. It takes a bit of digging to find this gold mine, however, and sometimes it doesn’t come across in a straightforward way. For instance, she may punch you in the face and invite you for a drink a minute later. It’s all rather confusing, and we don’t recommend looking this gift horse in the mouth.

As a Gible, Rosaline’s favorite snack was rocks. At least until one of her best friends in the world [Lawrence the Rhyperior, back then a Rhyhorn] inadvertently convinced her that rocks were in actuality Rhyhorn eggs. She flipped all of the lids.

Kratos [link] is Rosaline’s uncle, and he is extremely protective of her. You have been warned. Their relationship is a rather unique father-daughter sort of arrangement, and it runs very deep.

She also has an older brother, Evol Cervantes the Haxorus, who holds a position in the military elsewhere. She writes to and corresponds with him often.