I go by: Rayne Minimino
The years of My experience have been counted: 19
Can't you Tell? I'm A: Female
Occupation: Pokemon trainer, also sports as a coordinator and Breeder.
Here's My life Story: Rayne Was born into a large family of Trainers, but lucky enough to be the eldest child.Because of that, she was only a tiny bit high strung and tended to take training seriously when young, but as she grew up and learned more about her pokemon, she knew they did not like her and that was when she had started caring more for them and felt like she definitely knew if something was wrong with her pokemon or if they were happy.
And when they weren't at their best, physically or emotionally, Rayne would do her best to shape them up and make them better. She was often alone desipte having so many brothers and sisters. They didn't share many interests or similarities and Rayne found herself roaming around the woods close to her home in the town of Roseli, named for the surplus of Roselia that could be found in the area.
When she was about eight, she was attacked by an angry Roserade. Having no pokemon to herself at the time, Rayne was about to accept her fate before noticing a full blown Lucario had come and saved her. Rayne felt indebted and spent time with the Lucario, not owning it, but it came around often for about a year, before it [which she would come to see it was a she later on] passed away, but not before she had given Rayne a pokemon egg to place in her care. Rayne had shown a genuine kindheartedness like no other human before. Throughout that year she had exhibited going to numerous lengths to take care of her pokemon, digging up bugs for her bug types, testing out numerous berries and fruits for her other kinds. Throughout that time she never once mistreated those pokemon.
By the time of her tenth birthday, the egg hatched into a baby Riolu. Officially, he was her first pokemon. The two had grown an attachment like no other. Rayne taught him how to read and eventually Riolu picked up on telepathy. It was when he evolved into a Lucario that he actually started to speak. She was so happy, especially when she had now been allowed on her own epic pokemon adventure.
Shortly after, she had started to catch all of her pokemon and kept six as her mains. Because of all of that time and attention she paid to her pokemon, they grew in numerous ways. All of them even sported lovelier colour designs! Most had darker shades of fur/skin/coating than their other same-specied counterparts, which made them all the more lovely to look at. Rayne often fought to assure that her friends were out of harm's way and out of the path of a pokemon thief, although there were some hard times and painful memories.
Oh! I can't forget about My Appearance: Here
Also Can't forget about My Friends: Her first pokemon was a Riolu which in good time had evolved into a Lucario. Soon followed by an Absol, Shinx, Cresselia, Blaziken and a Corsola.
The years of My experience have been counted: 19
Can't you Tell? I'm A: Female
Occupation: Pokemon trainer, also sports as a coordinator and Breeder.
Here's My life Story: Rayne Was born into a large family of Trainers, but lucky enough to be the eldest child.Because of that, she was only a tiny bit high strung and tended to take training seriously when young, but as she grew up and learned more about her pokemon, she knew they did not like her and that was when she had started caring more for them and felt like she definitely knew if something was wrong with her pokemon or if they were happy.
And when they weren't at their best, physically or emotionally, Rayne would do her best to shape them up and make them better. She was often alone desipte having so many brothers and sisters. They didn't share many interests or similarities and Rayne found herself roaming around the woods close to her home in the town of Roseli, named for the surplus of Roselia that could be found in the area.
When she was about eight, she was attacked by an angry Roserade. Having no pokemon to herself at the time, Rayne was about to accept her fate before noticing a full blown Lucario had come and saved her. Rayne felt indebted and spent time with the Lucario, not owning it, but it came around often for about a year, before it [which she would come to see it was a she later on] passed away, but not before she had given Rayne a pokemon egg to place in her care. Rayne had shown a genuine kindheartedness like no other human before. Throughout that year she had exhibited going to numerous lengths to take care of her pokemon, digging up bugs for her bug types, testing out numerous berries and fruits for her other kinds. Throughout that time she never once mistreated those pokemon.
By the time of her tenth birthday, the egg hatched into a baby Riolu. Officially, he was her first pokemon. The two had grown an attachment like no other. Rayne taught him how to read and eventually Riolu picked up on telepathy. It was when he evolved into a Lucario that he actually started to speak. She was so happy, especially when she had now been allowed on her own epic pokemon adventure.
Shortly after, she had started to catch all of her pokemon and kept six as her mains. Because of all of that time and attention she paid to her pokemon, they grew in numerous ways. All of them even sported lovelier colour designs! Most had darker shades of fur/skin/coating than their other same-specied counterparts, which made them all the more lovely to look at. Rayne often fought to assure that her friends were out of harm's way and out of the path of a pokemon thief, although there were some hard times and painful memories.
Oh! I can't forget about My Appearance: Here
Also Can't forget about My Friends: Her first pokemon was a Riolu which in good time had evolved into a Lucario. Soon followed by an Absol, Shinx, Cresselia, Blaziken and a Corsola.