MasteroftheShades

Welcome back to Marina's Corner! Before the break we had our little interview with The Ausimond Seaman, Rebecca, and now, let's look at some of Her relationships! So without further ado, here's Rebecca's HEART CHART!!! -- Rebecca: I'll do all the talking here...  so don't expect otherwise... =.= :bulletblack: Psycrous... what is there to say about this bitch? She's sadistic doesn't know what "He is not a toy" means and almost killed me. I WILL finish what she started when next we meet outside the Neutral Land :bulletblack: Malachi's just annoying beyond measure. Both aligned with the wind alliance... and he compared me to the..

Hello everyone! And welcome to another episode of Marina's corner! I'm your host Marina Risel and in today's segment we'll be introducing Aisumond's newest Seaman Rebecca! Say hi to everyone at home! Rebecca: Hello... So, let's start, shall we? First off, will you introduce us to your Pokemon partner? Rebecca: Hannah, my milotic. I see, so how did the two of you meet? Rebecca: I caught her, rather luckily, when my father took me fishing while she was still just a Feebas. Sweet! Now let's see your ANON! What's he/she like? Rebecca: Don't blame me if someone dies... *Acitivate the Pokefuser* Nevins' Revenge: Whoa! *Falls onto the floor*

Name: Rebecca (Last name unknown) Age: 25 Sex: Female Height/Weight: 7'0''/395kg Job: Seaman Field: Navy Country: Aisumond Trainer Description: Short yet slim, she wears black dress shirt and trousers with a black overcoat, the overcoat is emblazoned with the same shape, in blue, as her Poke-Fuser, it also has an attachment, shaped like a Milotic's tail, that is attached at the base, like a hood would be attached to the top, and held in place by the belt, this attachment is never used without her partner and is rumoured to contain a small engine of sorts. Her skin is pale and her sapphire-like eyes show the results of crying herself to

I feel trapped In this life of mine I wake up to shouting And can rarely sleep Assumptions are made Because they cannot see The pain they cause me With their mental straight-jackets I try to be calm Throughout it all But there's other sides of me That I've kept behind closed doors. One such one Found it's way out. The one dubbed DePresso And my mood dove off a cliff Angero, the jerk in me, I keep hearing pass comments most foul And Aposhi, the stuck-up hubristic side, just makes me feel guilty I do not ask for sympathy I merely ask for forgiveness From the only one in my heart The beloved tamer of this lost Wolf-Dragon

Lyrax stirred, glancing at Carmelle and Kairi, whom were asleep, before heading out of the tent. He needed to stretch his legs. His mind very rarely thought of the finding task he'd been given, but it did this time. Looking around he shifted form and padded off, his eyes glowing softly to give him enough light to see by, as it was still night time. Passing one of the tents he heard Tsadione sleepily mumble something. He just could not believe how the woman could have gotten over someone she was in love with so easily, for someone she'd forsaken just weeks earlier, but that was old news upon what had hit his gaze, just outside of the foul ten