Charlotte_zard

Alt of ShrunkenGiant

Name: Charlotte (Given to her by Team Rocket, and the only name she knows to identify by)
Age: 20
Height: 7'
Weight: 220lb
Personality: Cold and distant, generally views smaller people as prey and larger people as challenges.
Orientation: None, she'll screw anyone so long as they pleasure her.

Current RP Idea: Something involving macro, a little out of character for Charlotte really. Either with her being huge or tiny, nomming on/resisting being nommed on by things.

Another idea: A larger pred hearing of the stories about her, and going to show her she's not the all powerful pred she thinks she is. Sex especially wanted in this one, along with potential pet/slave ownership.

Charlotte is a wild Charizard anthro, sporting a curvy seven foot tall body. She lives in the mountains, travelling from cave to cave looking for meals. Torn, dirty rags cover her body, the remains of an old Team Rocket uniform, and her body is covered in scars from her early life. She's rather strong and surprisingly agile for her size, and long years spent in stealth training make her an excellent predator.

She is unable to speak much English. If you meet her and present yourself as weaker, she will take immediate advantage. If you present yourself as a threat, she will defend herself. Only those significantly more powerful than her will see her more rational, perhaps even sensitive side, but she doesn't usually let a challenge go. When in a good mood (i.e. when she's not hungry), she still comes across as cold and reserved, keeping largely to herself and not saying much.

She has lead a tough life to get where she is now, nearly twenty years as a test subject of Team Rocket's. One of the early pokemorphs, she was left in a dingy cell, given crumbs of food on an irregular basis, and constant torture and training to hone her improved abilities. Years of the same routine followed, breaking the poor girl's mind, eventually sending her on a psychotic rampage throughout her prison. Thanks to a large amount of luck and help from other morphs in the same situation, she managed to escape with only a few fresh gunshot wounds.

A developed distrust of others made her quickly flee even from her fellow pokemorphs, heading for somewhere remote, finding a mountain range with many caves for her to make her home. These days she spends days at a time in her home cave, a large open space with a few makeshift torches made from wood and a pile of rags set up like a mattress.

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A recent (and possibly ongoing) talk with the sweet and gentle Featherscale has lightened the 'zard's cold personality a little.