01-15-2018, 03:10 AM
[spoiler=Just some background info]Muse is a splite type normal/ghost type leader in Unova. This roleplay is assumed to be after the events of B/W 2, and most of the gym leaders have been replaced. He is either the 6th or 7th leader depending on which way a trainer goes, and his pokemon are levels 47-50. He's genderfluid, and when he's doing gym leader duties, he usually has long black hair that covers his face, and he wears a white poofy dress. He's missing his left eye, but this is hidden by the hair all over his face. When doing competitions, he has a more masculine appearance, with his hair cut short and his clothes being a suit vest and dress pants.
His pokemon are;
Haunter - Level 49
Confagrigous - Level 48
Banette with Banetteite - Level 50
Ursaring - Level 48
Stantler - Level 47
Delcatty - Level 47[/spoiler]
Everybody in town kinda had to admit that their gym leader had a lot of affection for the extravagant. The ghost/normal type gym in town was dramatic and dark and foggy inside, with the only light provided being from lanterns and the eyes of floating ghost pokemon nearby. So, when yet another trainer - this one older than most of the types they got around here, although there had been a jump in older trainers lately - had arrived at the door of Muse's gym, he felt excitement rush through his veins. Sighing happily, he took his position at the end of the gym past the trainers and darkness, letting the echoing gym carry his voice as he tried to sound mysterious, "Welcome, trainer. I hope the spirits deem you worthy~"
His pokemon are;
Haunter - Level 49
Confagrigous - Level 48
Banette with Banetteite - Level 50
Ursaring - Level 48
Stantler - Level 47
Delcatty - Level 47[/spoiler]
Everybody in town kinda had to admit that their gym leader had a lot of affection for the extravagant. The ghost/normal type gym in town was dramatic and dark and foggy inside, with the only light provided being from lanterns and the eyes of floating ghost pokemon nearby. So, when yet another trainer - this one older than most of the types they got around here, although there had been a jump in older trainers lately - had arrived at the door of Muse's gym, he felt excitement rush through his veins. Sighing happily, he took his position at the end of the gym past the trainers and darkness, letting the echoing gym carry his voice as he tried to sound mysterious, "Welcome, trainer. I hope the spirits deem you worthy~"
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake