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Name: beedrill (sakaki's)
Age: unknown. Mature adult. Age suspended per pokeball tech and forest energy infusions.
Species: beedrill, viridian forest stock.
Gender: agender (identifies as it, per beedril biology/psychology but responds to they/them pronouns as well)
Art won in a contest a bit back work courtesy of Canisaries
Distinctive traits:
Standard beedril size and build. Has willingly tolerated the mutilation of one of its armblades, ground down almost to the vemon line quick to make the edges expell poison and made jagged allow him a sawing tool. These alterations allow beedril access to advanced venom attacks (ex:venom shock) despite being deleveled. When itthe blade breaks off it will regrow normal shape size unless altered again.
Beedril sports a magnet charm to promote sensitovoty and chanel electricity in its string shot making it Gio's bird killer via speed and electroweb.
Setting:
Beedril is Giovanni's starter from the manga. Its listed as a professional battle mon and the Rocket bosses official starter when it acts as a gym leader.
It's forcably deleveled and deevolved to a weedle per the wraith of the manga verse legends and droped in a distorted "ultra moon" backdrop. Its obscenely unhappy with the present setting and poison jabs at random bushes and plant types in practice for skewering a specific psychic/grass legend.
Personality:
Besides being salty about its present circumstances and hating anything that has clorophil, beedril is a rather chill mon. It likes to fly, eat, eat, and fly, and take long naps in warm places. It fights for sport and lands on people it likes. Mimicing bee clumping activities without the honey making and smothering. It took a ton of training but Gio got the mon to settle for hanging off peoples back like a living backpack, or mosying into an open backpack if it looks promising. Beedril prevented other gangs from mugging and stealing from Gio during his trainership and has reaquired that habit for the new journey thet find themselves in now. Unfortunatly as a bug type most dont take the sudden snuggle dive bomb well and beedril is very familiar with getting swatted off.
Fond of head pats, attenna twiddling, and others sharpening its arm blades. Camping for the night is free reign to get all those afectionate activities tackled... More then once... And if it gets bored it makes art out of its string shot and environment.
Relationships
Beedril, since it is seperated from its hive has adjusted by making the mon of Gio's team into replacements as well as Gio its new hive head/queen bee. Most of gios brute force mon are either worker bees or guard bees and Silvers little more than a grub/unbladed newly spawned weedle.
The loss of the hives grub at the talons of HATEBURNFIREBIRD (ho-oh) has set a seething hatred for all flying types and beedril personaly stole the magnet to better prepare for a second encounter with that legend. It also spends a lot of time encouraging pretty females in Gio's orbit to spend time with him hoping another grub will be spawned.
Gios very aware of the bugs primal matchmaking attempts and usually warns female coworkers and paramors to ignore all gifts of honey, flowers, or severed bits of mon left at thier abodes/desks/walking routes.. It isnt him and beedril will not stop and is getting more agressive as gios not getting any younger and a hive cant function without squirms.
History aka how did he join Gio's team:
When Giovanni was a child around six or seven he was forcibly enrolled in the Kanto Bugcatchers by a madam who didn't want a little boy underfoot.
Bugcatching is basically a mix match of boy scouts and a survivor training and its normal for anyone anticipating on going on a pokemon journey. Its not normal for someone to send thier kid multiple times to the same classes but then the Madam was rather adament that Giovanni not be near her.
Giovanni bored and able to recite the lessons backwards wandered off. On his misadventure Giovanni tripped on a log he encountered his first mon.. Nearly squishing the small squirm of a Weedle that shrilled up at the big footed thing to watch where he was going.
Flumoxed... Because no one had ever told him hearing a mon speaking was a thing Giovanni took the Weedle back to his camp.
Happy to accept a higher perch (gios head) as an appology, a free ride, and a steady supply of snacks and shoes to maim, weedle descided to stick around. Gio was hesitant to have such a weak mon attached to him... Until It's instinctual hate of the madam caused it to gum the woman's mouth during one of her venemous rants at Giovanni. After that they were inseperatable.
Beedril is present in Transversal and Body of proof
Age: unknown. Mature adult. Age suspended per pokeball tech and forest energy infusions.
Species: beedrill, viridian forest stock.
Gender: agender (identifies as it, per beedril biology/psychology but responds to they/them pronouns as well)
Art won in a contest a bit back work courtesy of Canisaries
Distinctive traits:
Standard beedril size and build. Has willingly tolerated the mutilation of one of its armblades, ground down almost to the vemon line quick to make the edges expell poison and made jagged allow him a sawing tool. These alterations allow beedril access to advanced venom attacks (ex:venom shock) despite being deleveled. When itthe blade breaks off it will regrow normal shape size unless altered again.
Beedril sports a magnet charm to promote sensitovoty and chanel electricity in its string shot making it Gio's bird killer via speed and electroweb.
Setting:
Beedril is Giovanni's starter from the manga. Its listed as a professional battle mon and the Rocket bosses official starter when it acts as a gym leader.
It's forcably deleveled and deevolved to a weedle per the wraith of the manga verse legends and droped in a distorted "ultra moon" backdrop. Its obscenely unhappy with the present setting and poison jabs at random bushes and plant types in practice for skewering a specific psychic/grass legend.
Personality:
Besides being salty about its present circumstances and hating anything that has clorophil, beedril is a rather chill mon. It likes to fly, eat, eat, and fly, and take long naps in warm places. It fights for sport and lands on people it likes. Mimicing bee clumping activities without the honey making and smothering. It took a ton of training but Gio got the mon to settle for hanging off peoples back like a living backpack, or mosying into an open backpack if it looks promising. Beedril prevented other gangs from mugging and stealing from Gio during his trainership and has reaquired that habit for the new journey thet find themselves in now. Unfortunatly as a bug type most dont take the sudden snuggle dive bomb well and beedril is very familiar with getting swatted off.
Fond of head pats, attenna twiddling, and others sharpening its arm blades. Camping for the night is free reign to get all those afectionate activities tackled... More then once... And if it gets bored it makes art out of its string shot and environment.
Relationships
Beedril, since it is seperated from its hive has adjusted by making the mon of Gio's team into replacements as well as Gio its new hive head/queen bee. Most of gios brute force mon are either worker bees or guard bees and Silvers little more than a grub/unbladed newly spawned weedle.
The loss of the hives grub at the talons of HATEBURNFIREBIRD (ho-oh) has set a seething hatred for all flying types and beedril personaly stole the magnet to better prepare for a second encounter with that legend. It also spends a lot of time encouraging pretty females in Gio's orbit to spend time with him hoping another grub will be spawned.
Gios very aware of the bugs primal matchmaking attempts and usually warns female coworkers and paramors to ignore all gifts of honey, flowers, or severed bits of mon left at thier abodes/desks/walking routes.. It isnt him and beedril will not stop and is getting more agressive as gios not getting any younger and a hive cant function without squirms.
History aka how did he join Gio's team:
When Giovanni was a child around six or seven he was forcibly enrolled in the Kanto Bugcatchers by a madam who didn't want a little boy underfoot.
Bugcatching is basically a mix match of boy scouts and a survivor training and its normal for anyone anticipating on going on a pokemon journey. Its not normal for someone to send thier kid multiple times to the same classes but then the Madam was rather adament that Giovanni not be near her.
Giovanni bored and able to recite the lessons backwards wandered off. On his misadventure Giovanni tripped on a log he encountered his first mon.. Nearly squishing the small squirm of a Weedle that shrilled up at the big footed thing to watch where he was going.
Flumoxed... Because no one had ever told him hearing a mon speaking was a thing Giovanni took the Weedle back to his camp.
Happy to accept a higher perch (gios head) as an appology, a free ride, and a steady supply of snacks and shoes to maim, weedle descided to stick around. Gio was hesitant to have such a weak mon attached to him... Until It's instinctual hate of the madam caused it to gum the woman's mouth during one of her venemous rants at Giovanni. After that they were inseperatable.
"I'm sure he's a nice bug-type... Creature..."
To the girls tepid defense the darkhaired boy huffed.
"No, it's an avericious little b-" flicking a glance at Lillie, Giovanni hummed, cuting himself off. "Black hole who'd of ate your fluff ball, you, then gone flying off looking for seconds."
Gio introducing beedril to Lillie Aether.
The kindest way to put it, and it was stretching kindness to breaking, was that Sakaki’s starter was of a sharing mind.
It decided that if it was up, everyone lost their right to sleep in. Very much not a morning pidgy, and likely only survived to evolve to a Bee’ by sleeping in late and not getting eaten like the rest of its nest to fulfill the cliché, the bug resented getting up early. Much less this early.
And if it was a person there would have been banging pots and pans and screaming.
Not having the right limbs, or vocal cords, the bug let its resentment about its trainers' choices be known with loud buzzes.
Lillies pov: on the danger of wakinh sleeping beedrils, "body of proof"
A chittered squeal from behind stopped him from closing the door. The Rocket turned, watched, braced on the door frame, as a weedle bunched its way across the bed towards him. The creature's myopic eyes were wide in wild shock.
Giovanni Sakaki stared at the beast, even as, with a whine, it reared and waved its suckers at him so madly it knocked itself over with a soft cry.
"Beedril?"
The weedle screamed at him, near Screeching, small limbs twisting it from prone to standing once more. Trainer and 'mon stared at each other, and after a long moment, Giovanni limped back into the room. Not daring to kneel, he'd not be able to get back up if he did, Giovanni stretched his arm out in an old invitation. Understanding the bug scrunched, poison-tipped tail wagging in an old tell, before uncoiling and pulling a small hop from bed to the trainer's wrist.
Giovanni meeting an unevolved beedril. "Transversal"
To the girls tepid defense the darkhaired boy huffed.
"No, it's an avericious little b-" flicking a glance at Lillie, Giovanni hummed, cuting himself off. "Black hole who'd of ate your fluff ball, you, then gone flying off looking for seconds."
Gio introducing beedril to Lillie Aether.
The kindest way to put it, and it was stretching kindness to breaking, was that Sakaki’s starter was of a sharing mind.
It decided that if it was up, everyone lost their right to sleep in. Very much not a morning pidgy, and likely only survived to evolve to a Bee’ by sleeping in late and not getting eaten like the rest of its nest to fulfill the cliché, the bug resented getting up early. Much less this early.
And if it was a person there would have been banging pots and pans and screaming.
Not having the right limbs, or vocal cords, the bug let its resentment about its trainers' choices be known with loud buzzes.
Lillies pov: on the danger of wakinh sleeping beedrils, "body of proof"
A chittered squeal from behind stopped him from closing the door. The Rocket turned, watched, braced on the door frame, as a weedle bunched its way across the bed towards him. The creature's myopic eyes were wide in wild shock.
Giovanni Sakaki stared at the beast, even as, with a whine, it reared and waved its suckers at him so madly it knocked itself over with a soft cry.
"Beedril?"
The weedle screamed at him, near Screeching, small limbs twisting it from prone to standing once more. Trainer and 'mon stared at each other, and after a long moment, Giovanni limped back into the room. Not daring to kneel, he'd not be able to get back up if he did, Giovanni stretched his arm out in an old invitation. Understanding the bug scrunched, poison-tipped tail wagging in an old tell, before uncoiling and pulling a small hop from bed to the trainer's wrist.
Giovanni meeting an unevolved beedril. "Transversal"
Beedril is present in Transversal and Body of proof
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