Kuuniline [Major Goddess of Famine]

[Halloween]

Inspired by this vent image


A proper Ref for her aaaa

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Text Color-
#FFFFF0
Name-
Kuuniline [cue-nih-leen]
Gender-
Female
Age-
Adult [24]
Level-
48
Moves-
-  Shadow Claw [TM.]
-  Power Gem [Leveled Up.]
-  Faint Attack [Leveled Up.]
-  Slash [Leveled Up.]

Ability-
Limber

Nature-
Lonely
Characteristics-
A little quick tempered
National Dex No./Species-
#053, Normal Type, Persian, the Classy Cat Pokemon

Height-
2'09"
Weight-
62.4 lbs

Pokédex Entry-
It is highly regaurded as a pet for its beautiful fur. However, it is extremely tempermental and difficult to keep.

Item-
A birdlike mask

History-

Kuuniline was born in a domestic home to a Delcatty father and a Persian mother. She was the most unique kit in the family of ten kittens- feathery appendages along her back, tail, heels, and ears. Her colouring a mixture of bother her mother and father, the small feathers that of her father's species. There was no explaination as to why  she looked the way she did, but the Meowth kitten didn't care. She loved her family and thrived on the attention earned from her father. Just one of many children yearning for affection from their parents, she was just like all of her siblings despite her odd appearance. But this was what started it all.

After weeks passed and the novelty of newborns wore off, Kuuniline found herself uneasy. It took awhile for her to realize that her parents had not even hiven name to any of their children. They did not show any real love for the kits, nothing more than the children needed to survive. Her father left when she was only a month old, making any memories of the proud Delcatty sketchy. She began to fall into a depression. Being part of a set became a chore, a stressful toll on her mental health.

Who knew the girl,
The girl in the mask.
The one who always ran and hid,
She who falls behind false promises to hide the pain.

Who knew the girl,
She who held it in her.
Never would have guessed she would be pushed,
So far gone that now only shadows and blood stain her claws.

Who even knew the girl,
When no one ever tried?
Who can say they know her,
When all they know is her name?

A name and a mask is all she has left.

Appearance-
- Very small for the average Persian
- Body is very thick and stocky
- Many whispy feathers coming off of her back, heels, and tail

Personality-
Pros: Swift, agile, calculating, clever, ambitious, determined, always pushes herself too hard and leads to new success
Cons: Misanthropic, bitter, lonely, insecure, dangerous, unstable mentally, distrustful, no self esteem, vengeful, ashamed, will keep to the shadows, feral, flighty
Other: Does not speak often

User Note-
- Based upon a wonderful new OC of mine<3
- She considers herself a Persian-Delcatty hybrid and will call herself as such, but for godmodding reasons I made her a Persian with Delcatty features. Seeing as how I want her to have characteristics of both species, I hope this is acceptable.
- Father was a Delcatty, mother a Persian
- Her mask is made up of a hard material very alike to one way glass. She is able to see through it, but no one else can see her face when wearing it.
- The same Pokemon that aided in helping her get her mask also taught her the TM Shadow Claw, saying that she would find more use with it.
- She cannot stand small spaces or groups of people or Pokemon. It sends her into anxietal panics, almost always gurenteed to end in a lash out of claws in desperation.