Wearing: A bow-tie around his neck with an Unversed symbol pin in the center Markings: Ears are tufted like a Lynx Holding:
Stolen in Goldenrod City (level 16) | August 3rd, 2017 This little ball of fluff belonged to an old lady that Vanitas encountered while messing around Goldenrod. Knowing that Eevees had the potential to be useful considering all their variations, Vanitas didn't hesitate to swipe the little guy before the old lady even realized what was going on.
While not overly upset about being stolen, this Eevee refuses to respond to anything but the name he was originally given--Mr. Pickles--much to Vanitas's dismay.
After the events of the Dog Days of Summer, Mr. Pickles seemed to be ready to take his place on the team properly. So, taking it upon himself, the stubborn fluff stole a Fire Stone out of Vanitas's bag and promptly evolved himself into an even fluffier fireball. He's quite pleased with himself and honestly Vanitas isn't really upset about the evolution, the young man glad he chose this instead of something stupid.
Since evolving Mr. Pickles has taken it upon himself to be a regular little caretaker, preening the other Pokemon and even Vanitas, cleaning up after everyone and just being a little bit of a stiff. He's also won over Remnant, somehow, and the Typhlosion is quite content to carry him around whenever she can.
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♟ Mr. Pickles the Flareon
Flareon ♂ | Mr. Pickles
OT: Old Lady
Level: 85
Type:
Egg group: Field
Ability: Flash Fire
Nature & Characteristic: Calm ; somewhat vain
Moveset: Tackle, Tail Whip, Sand Attack, Baby-Doll Eyes, Quick Attack, Bite, Swift, Refresh, Take Down, Charm, Baton Pass, Smog, Lava Plume, Last Resort, Flare Blitz, Hyper Voice, Heal Bell, Shadow Ball*, Strength*, Flamethrower*, Rock Smash*
Wearing: A bow-tie around his neck with an Unversed symbol pin in the center
Markings: Ears are tufted like a Lynx
Holding:
Stolen in Goldenrod City (level 16) | August 3rd, 2017
This little ball of fluff belonged to an old lady that Vanitas encountered while messing around Goldenrod. Knowing that Eevees had the potential to be useful considering all their variations, Vanitas didn't hesitate to swipe the little guy before the old lady even realized what was going on.
While not overly upset about being stolen, this Eevee refuses to respond to anything but the name he was originally given--Mr. Pickles--much to Vanitas's dismay.
After the events of the Dog Days of Summer, Mr. Pickles seemed to be ready to take his place on the team properly. So, taking it upon himself, the stubborn fluff stole a Fire Stone out of Vanitas's bag and promptly evolved himself into an even fluffier fireball. He's quite pleased with himself and honestly Vanitas isn't really upset about the evolution, the young man glad he chose this instead of something stupid.
Since evolving Mr. Pickles has taken it upon himself to be a regular little caretaker, preening the other Pokemon and even Vanitas, cleaning up after everyone and just being a little bit of a stiff. He's also won over Remnant, somehow, and the Typhlosion is quite content to carry him around whenever she can.