Third Shadowlocke Pokemon! However, these guys are also versatile enough to be put into basically any scenario much like all my characters, so if you're interested in seeing them in something in particular just let me know ;) Shiny Flygon needs more love man they're gorgeous...
You guys can check out Shadowlocke here: https://www.deviantart.com/shadowlocke
Hope you enjoy~!
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Personality
Baxter is...extra. He's not a diva but he does tend to overreact to everything all the time. He's very thick, often not taking any hints unless absolutely spelled out for him. He constantly thinks he's smaller than he is as well, akin to a Great Dane that believe they are a lap dog. However, Baxter is not unaware of his special coloring. Despite all of the grief it has given him, he is proud of it to no end. He (rightfully...?) believes it makes him more beautiful than any other Flygon, or any other Pokemon ever. This likely gives way to his thickness, as he is too stubborn to listen to anyone else but himself at times. He is quite naive and is sometimes a big scaredy cat but given the right chance he will absolutely step up and get any job done! He adores sweets and you can often sway him to any side with them. He's an idiot, but a capable idiot, if not an extremely vain one.
Backstory
Baxter is a flygon that has been in the Issho region his entire life. As a little Trapinch in the Zeppeli Desert, he stayed put and did not tend to travel at all. He preferred staying in his small sandy home and did not venture far. When he evolved into a Vibrava he realized he could fly and could not resist exploring as much as he could. However, he was still unaware of his odd coloration. He did not become aware of them until one day he was spotted by a member of Team Zephyr. He ran southeast, being hunted all the way. He finally lost Team Zephyr in the Scarred Plains. He managed to get away, but it gave him reason to believe that he was different. Rather than being appalled or afraid by this fact, he embraces it.
The fact that he was often sought out for his coloring did not help his ego. On the contrary, it fueled it. Each time he was hunted he reveled in it, but always gave his hunters the slip. He was never sure if he ran out of fear or out of thrill of the hunt. There was a point in which a member of Team Zephyr almost had him, but he managed to evolve and get away. With his new wings he continued to fly southeast, wanting to see the region before deciding to settle in the Dragon's Pass like the amazing dragon type he was. However, this did not come to be.
Word of a shiny Flygon seemed to spread through Team Zephyr, catching the attention of some of the higher-ups. It was near Union City that he was finally found. Baxter tried to flee as always but the Zephyr higher-up came prepared and assured that he could not with a simple mean look. The battle was a tough one, but Baxter refused to be caught. Miraculously, he'd won and with that regained the ability to free. However, his freedom was shortly lived.
The fleeing Flygon came face-to-face with another trainer, Georgia. He was immediately ready to flee again when suddenly something leapt from the bushes behind him. A BUG! Specifically, a Venonat that the trainer seemed to be hunting. Baxter immediately, well...freaked out, he leapt back, plomping right onto Georgia's shoulders in a desperate attempt to get away from the horrible terrible Venonat! However, this only made Georgia stumble forward and Baxter freaked out more. There was only one escape! Into a Pokeball on the trainer's belt. And with that, Georgia had a new Pokemon, and Baxter was safe from any bugs.
Misc. Info
He's afraid of bug types. Insanely so. No matter what size he will run.
Thinks he's the prettiest one in the room at all times.
Likes showing off more than anything else and often foregoes battle to make himself look good.
Hates to get his feet wet. Adores sand baths.
Do not insult him he will burn you. Or attempt to.
Crouching moron, hidden badass.
You guys can check out Shadowlocke here: https://www.deviantart.com/shadowlocke
Hope you enjoy~!
My General Patreon, safe for all audiences: https://www.patreon.com/rosexknight
My 18+ ADULT-ONLY Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/rosexxxknight
Personality
Baxter is...extra. He's not a diva but he does tend to overreact to everything all the time. He's very thick, often not taking any hints unless absolutely spelled out for him. He constantly thinks he's smaller than he is as well, akin to a Great Dane that believe they are a lap dog. However, Baxter is not unaware of his special coloring. Despite all of the grief it has given him, he is proud of it to no end. He (rightfully...?) believes it makes him more beautiful than any other Flygon, or any other Pokemon ever. This likely gives way to his thickness, as he is too stubborn to listen to anyone else but himself at times. He is quite naive and is sometimes a big scaredy cat but given the right chance he will absolutely step up and get any job done! He adores sweets and you can often sway him to any side with them. He's an idiot, but a capable idiot, if not an extremely vain one.
Backstory
Baxter is a flygon that has been in the Issho region his entire life. As a little Trapinch in the Zeppeli Desert, he stayed put and did not tend to travel at all. He preferred staying in his small sandy home and did not venture far. When he evolved into a Vibrava he realized he could fly and could not resist exploring as much as he could. However, he was still unaware of his odd coloration. He did not become aware of them until one day he was spotted by a member of Team Zephyr. He ran southeast, being hunted all the way. He finally lost Team Zephyr in the Scarred Plains. He managed to get away, but it gave him reason to believe that he was different. Rather than being appalled or afraid by this fact, he embraces it.
The fact that he was often sought out for his coloring did not help his ego. On the contrary, it fueled it. Each time he was hunted he reveled in it, but always gave his hunters the slip. He was never sure if he ran out of fear or out of thrill of the hunt. There was a point in which a member of Team Zephyr almost had him, but he managed to evolve and get away. With his new wings he continued to fly southeast, wanting to see the region before deciding to settle in the Dragon's Pass like the amazing dragon type he was. However, this did not come to be.
Word of a shiny Flygon seemed to spread through Team Zephyr, catching the attention of some of the higher-ups. It was near Union City that he was finally found. Baxter tried to flee as always but the Zephyr higher-up came prepared and assured that he could not with a simple mean look. The battle was a tough one, but Baxter refused to be caught. Miraculously, he'd won and with that regained the ability to free. However, his freedom was shortly lived.
The fleeing Flygon came face-to-face with another trainer, Georgia. He was immediately ready to flee again when suddenly something leapt from the bushes behind him. A BUG! Specifically, a Venonat that the trainer seemed to be hunting. Baxter immediately, well...freaked out, he leapt back, plomping right onto Georgia's shoulders in a desperate attempt to get away from the horrible terrible Venonat! However, this only made Georgia stumble forward and Baxter freaked out more. There was only one escape! Into a Pokeball on the trainer's belt. And with that, Georgia had a new Pokemon, and Baxter was safe from any bugs.
Misc. Info
He's afraid of bug types. Insanely so. No matter what size he will run.
Thinks he's the prettiest one in the room at all times.
Likes showing off more than anything else and often foregoes battle to make himself look good.
Hates to get his feet wet. Adores sand baths.
Do not insult him he will burn you. Or attempt to.
Crouching moron, hidden badass.
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 1280px
File Size 229.7 kB
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