Name: "The name is Ariel!" she giggled.
Gender: "I'm a girl!"
Age: "13!"
Pokémon: "I'm a whimsical ball of cotton..." she said dreamily.
Appearance: She fell silent and said nothing.
Moves: "Moonblast, Energy Ball, Tailwind, and Grass Whistle, though I hate using it."
Ability: "Its in my leaves!" (Chlorophyll)

Ariel is very hyper and bubbly. If she didn't tell you her story, you would never guess what happened to her.

The only time she clams up is when pokemon ask her about her scar, because of what her past is.

Her parents were very picky. They needed their child to be perfect in every way. She had to be an artist, an author, a greatly educated Pokémon, and so much more, but Ariel chose to be different. She found a way to be perfectly unique.

But her parents hated that.

They attacked, giving her her scar. They tortured her, repeating over and over again, "You're faulty."

She quickly adopted that mindset, and thought of herself as imperfect and faulty instead of unique. When she finally escaped, she had been changed. Whenever she is alone, she cries.

It takes a lot for her to keep up her kind act, but she does it anyway, to hide her suffering from those who would shun her.