
Roselia redesign by bouboulonlon (me)
She is a gentle soul blooming in harmony with nature. Beneath her delicate petals lie thorns ready to protect all she holds dear.

She is a gentle soul blooming in harmony with nature. Beneath her delicate petals lie thorns ready to protect all she holds dear.
A graceful Pokémon with strong psychic abilities. Despite its elegant appearance, it has a very aggressive nature and fiercely protects the young Ralts that follow it.
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Villagers living near the Fiery Path say they have seen some very strange Weezing lately. They describe them as twisted abominations, unlike anything they have ever seen before..
Fenarii are desert-dwelling folk, blending human features with those of fennec foxes, perfectly suited to life in the sands. She is a beautiful young woman, a dancer and bard of seduction, dressed for both dance and combat.
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Once an ordinary cat, she suffered a catastrophic accident, losing parts of her body, and much of her mind, which were replaced with arcane mechanical prosthetics. Her fractured spirit manifests creatures from the Cat Dimension that only she can see.
She may look sweet and cute, but she’s actually a fierce and skilled fighter. She travels across the frozen lands, always ready for the next adventure.
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A sky-colored harpy that gathers and devours the dead bodies of knights after battles. They are feared more than death itself..
This fighter uses exclusively a katana, which makes her an expert in close-quarters combat, especially useful in corridors and narrow alleyways where she is accustomed to fighting.
Born into high society, she had her arm severed by her father, who wanted to test a new mechanical prototype intended for sale. Her disgust with this kind of practice, combined with the adrenaline, drove her to follow this violent and bloody path.
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Kell is a spirit clad in armor forged from the melted blades of fallen warriors, a blazing red eye burning beneath his helmet.
Drawn to bloodshed and chaos, he wields Th’urvēn, a colossal battle axe forged from the remains of a fallen Titan, whose ancient voice still whispers from deep within the weapon. Wherever Kell walks, war follows, leaving ruined battlefields and terrified souls in his wake.