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Name:

Momoe (momo for short)

Pokemon:

Musharna

Age:

21

Birthday:

March 25

Village:

Scorched mountain

Job:
Fabric merchant

Ability:

Telepathy- Pokémon with Telepathy avoids damaging moves used by its allies. This includes attacks with multiple targets (such as Discharge ), as well as attacks exclusively targeting an ally with Telepathy (such as Thunderbolt ). However, it is not protected from its allies' status moves (such as Teeter Dance or Confuse Ray ).

Attacks:
-Hypnosis
-Dream eater
Personality:

She has two modes
Awake-She is polite and generally very friendly and to her friends she is exceptionally motherly. She is typically described as mild mannered, and relaxed. She's quick to follow other peoples whims as she finds its the easiest way to make friends. She loves giving people compliments and listening to people talk.
Drowsy- As it is more typical for her to be half asleep, she's often rather blunt and reckless when tired. Generally she regrets it later. (Her eyes are generally shut or half shut)
History:
Ever since she was a young Munna, Momoe suffered from terrible nightmares and erratic dreams. More often then not she'd wake up screaming to which her doting parents would rush to her side. They were worried about their one and only daughter, as not only did sleeping seem to cause her pain--she couldn't seem to stay awake. They'd find her in corners of the house passed out on the floor, or in the yard where she was playing collapsed on the ground--needless to say they assumed she was gravely ill. They looked for remedies--at some point they even became concerned that she was cursed. After Momoe evolved the nightmares became less frequent.She still suffered from fainting spells, but at least now she was able to sleep more peacefully.

It was in her early teens that she discovered that by holding the hand of someone who was asleep she could see what they were dreaming. It became somewhat of a hobby of hers, she started to write down other peoples dreams in a journal. Something that her mother often scolded her for often arguing that it was "an invasion of privacy." But it didn't stop her.

One day she came across a small sickly looking boy on the side of the road, assuming that he had simply laid there to take a nap--she did as she normally did. Momoe stuck out her hand and placed it on the boys cheek--this was the biggest mistake she would ever make. The boy was having a terrible nightmare--a nightmare that seemed so real Momo could hardly write what she was seeing in the journal. She recoiled in shock before realization hit her that was a nightmare about something that had just happened! Momoe lurched forward flipping the boy onto his back to reveal a large gaping wound and bruises as if someone had tied him up and repeatedly skewered him. Panic took over and she began calling for help--too little too late no one was around to hear her. It was not long before the boy died as she comforted him and ate his bad dreams. After all the stress of the ordeal she fainted next to the body--when she awoke he was gone. Not a trace that he had been there-- all that was left was the horrifying scribbles that took up six pages of her journal
It wasn't long after this happened that she noticed someone following her-- it didn't take a genius to realize it was a ghost. Momoe feared that perhaps the boy's spirit was angry at her. PERHAPS IT WANTED REVENGE. It turned out to be quite the opposite. One evening she happened to have passed out on the road-- she awoke to find herself placed gently on a pile of leaves with a long cloak draped over her. Frantically the first thing she looked for was her journal--she was holding it tightly in her hands.

A Duskull that took the form of a 15 year old boy skulked out of the shadows and pointed at the journal in Momoe's hands. Momoe narrowed her eyes--it was him. There was no doubt in her mind that this was the boy that she had saw die. He must of moved her after she passed out a gesture which she noted--it meant he probably had no ill intent.

"You... For some reason I remember you and that book. But not much else." His words hit heavy on Momo's ears.

Momoe grasped the book firmly in her hands "Yes-- I believe I've met you before..." Momoe averted her eyes "At the time you were barely breathing..." She mumbled.

The duskull's eyes lit up "So you know who I was?"

Momoe gave the boy a warm smile before bowing her head apologetically "I'm very sorry-" She paused as if playing with the wording on the tip of her tongue before finishing her thought "I only know that you suffered greatly, so badly it made you have terrible dreams."

The duskulls eyes looked heavy and full of disappointment before slowly they rolled down to the journal pressed in Momoe's arms-- Momoe could see it on his face. He knew that she had written the details of his dreams in the journal. By reason it would stand that he wanted Momoe to show it too him. But he had a blank slate, he was free from the things that happened to him in those nightmares. She was not about to subject him to what she saw-- without a word she silently slipped the journal in her sleeve tucking it safely away.

"Why?" The duskull asked glaring at her as the journal disappeared from his sight.

"Because you're better off not knowing." She answered with a smile.

That wasn't good enough for the Duskull. He started haunting her out of spite. However he soon warmed up to her and they became unlikely friends-- He became somewhat like a protective sibling guarding her during her sleeping fits and making sure she didn't get into too much trouble during her bouts of drowsiness. Likewise she began looking after him and making sure he had a better time as a ghost than he did when he was alive--she even gave him a new name--"Yuu". He no longer pressured her to show him the journal as he figured one day she would show him when she thought he could handle it.

Two years passed and Momoe decided to finally move to a new location to try to her hand at one of the few jobs she could manage with her condition (With the help of her duskull friend of course) Managing a fabric shop like her mother and fathers. She had a friend who lived in a place called scorched mountain and decided to move there. Hoping to find interesting people with interesting dreams. The day before she set out she couldn't find Yuu anywhere. Where could he be?
Likes:
* Good dreams
*Warm weather
*Sugary drinks
*Pink
*Children
*Getting dressed up
*her journal
*Yuu
*Reading
*Making things float
*Flowers
* She adores people who can play instruments
*Clothes/makeup
*peoples stories
Dislikes:
*Bad dreams
*People touching her journal
*Nightmares
*passing out
*projecting her own dreams
*running
*People who are mean to Yuu
*PEOPLE PRANKING HER IN HER SLEEP.

Additional info
* She suffers from narcolepsy and often falls asleep involuntarily
*Is bisexual
*Sometimes when she is asleep a cloud of smoke will appear over her and project her dreams so other people can see them
* If she touches someone who is asleep sometimes she can see what they are dreaming
*She is an excellent singer, and loves music. However she usually falls asleep when listening to someone else sing or play.
*Yuu calls her "Nee-chan"
*Good dreams taste sweet. Bad dreams taste sour.

RP STYLE
-Mostly paragraph style. I'm cool with any style really not a big fan of scripted.
-Notes, chat,skype whatever just ask me for an rp ; u ; i dont bite.