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Description

✦NAME: Salem

✦NICKNAME[S]: Sal


✦GENDER: FTM/Male

✦AGE: ??? (forgotten)

✦SPECIES: Vulpix


✦MOVESET: 

 Will-O-Wisp
The user shoots a sinister, bluish-white flame at the target to inflict a burn.

 Hex
This relentless attack does massive damage to a target affected by status conditions.

 Flamethrower
The target is scorched with an intense blast of fire. This may also leave the target with a burn.

 Rest
The user goes to sleep for two turns. This fully restores the user's HP and heals any status conditions.


TEAM NAME: Spectre Bells

✦MEMBERS:
    ✦Voltaire {soras96 }
    ✦Salem {eeveeclone }
    ✦Graves {frandlle }


RANK: Bronze


✦PERSONALITY:
{ Quiet | Nods off a lot }
Many pokemon are put off by Salem's habits. He rarely speaks except for short, cryptic sentences in broken language. He often wanders aimlessly and just stares at everyone. It isn't hard to tell the vulpix is deeply disturbed, shaken from his past as a feral. Without his partner his mind became dark, the world blurred, shadows crept in his peripheral, whispers followed him. To cope with this, Salem just begins to wander aimlessly, letting the voices banter in his mind as he focuses on moving his paws. Only with Voltaire does he open up, even smiling at the fennekin sometimes. He does his best to socialize with other pokemon when around his partner.


✦HISTORY:
Deep inside a dungeon, a pregnant ninetales was disemboweled. Squirming beside her was her womb, a premature vulpix struggling within. Tiny, sharp milk teeth tore at flesh, and the vulpix broke out into the air, squealing as it took it's first breaths. Soon he devoured the fleshy sack that once held him, then moved to the warmth nearby and began to feed.

His mother's corpse rotted until it could no longer feed him, but by now pokemon were watching Salem. Ghost pokemon living in the dungeon grew interested in the unfamiliar new life among the dead. They would feed him, protect him, speak to him if they could. Salem wandered through the dungeon guided by these spirits for many years, learning broken language through faint whispers around him. 

Days, months, years all blurred together as Salem roamed the labyrinth, until one day he heard something. Not whispering, but speaking. Not dead, but alive. Slowly Salem rounded the corner to discover a black fennekin mumbling something to himself. A few moments passed as Salem stood staring at the young mon when he finally looked up to see him. Salem had never seen many faces, not alive at least. The way this face lit up, the way his eyes sparkled, it captivated Salem. Something stirred deep inside the vulpix, and then he was embraced. Warmth spread through Salem's body for the first time in his life.

The fennekin's name was Voltaire, and his name was Salem. That's what he told him, anyways. Now, Salem lives in secret with the fennekin, joining him on his explorations into dark magic.



✦EXTRA: 
    
✦ Has a single tail from his premature birth.
    ✦ Also smaller than most vulpix.
    ✦ Face is always blank, expressionless. Only smiles around Voltaire.
    ✦ Deeply imprinted on Voltaire, like close brothers. Feels most emotional for him.
    ✦ Often says he is speaking with spirits. No one knows if this is true.
    ✦ Schizophrenic.


✦THEMES: 
    
✦ Lemon Demon - Ten Thousand Light Years Away
    ✦ 32 - The Mind Electric (Demo 4)

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