PMA: Scram

Scram is of a small build, with slightly wiry limbs and a skinny body. Her hair is naturally wavy and usually just sticks out in whatever direction, rarely ever brushed. Her left eye is a tad lazy and does not focus properly when she looks at things.

Overally she sports a really scruffy look, and is more often than not covered in dust, grime or even pieces of trash due to her lifestyle. Even though her appearance has been boosted recently, she still gets herself dirty and ruffed up more than often.



Height: 4'11"

Personals

Personality:

Scram is a happy child, most of the time. She has a positive outlook on life and is curious about new things, not afraid to voice her opinions. However, she does have issues trusting people, even if she's seemingly friendly and gleeful due to the background she's grown up in.

She's very handsy about new objects and will often go from fiddling to gnawing to see if the object in question is edible or somehow else of use. If told off or yelled at she's quick to flee and hide, usually dropping the thing she was handling to minimize the chance of getting chased. Unless it's food. Then you probably won't see it again.

She rarely cries but when sad or scared will usually curl into a ball and whimper. When angry, she hisses. No matter what form.

She has a bad tendency to pick up and even eat things from the trash and ground due to having grown up on the streets.

History: 

Born near Camphrier Town into a litter of kids for a male Bibarel and a female Meowstic (both wild), Scram shouldn't, even with her slight defect, be considered the runt of the bunch. Leaving the nest along with her siblings when the time came, the little kitten made use of her psychic abilities when she couldn't trust her sight. 
Running into a rather angry Furfrou one day, she was chased away from her original homesite and eventually driven into the premises of Lumiose City. She learned to adapt to the bustling city with a few tough lessons, and tagged along a little pack of other stray Espurrs residing in the back alleys.

Some time ago her little family was expanded by one as the cats encountered a lone Aegislash wandering the less inhabited side of the city as well. After some time the Espurrs learned to trust him enough to simply coexist, and Scram in particular took interest in his tendency to use a small, odd-looking device which, to everyone's surprise, changed the pokemon into something less of a sword, and more of a human.

Then one day one of the strays returned to the nest site carrying a thing identical to the device owned by the sword mon (whether he stole or found it, no one knows), and curiosity took the best of the female kitten. Having seen the man operate the thing she managed to activate it, finding herself looking at life from a different point of view as humans no longer considered her just a filthy street animal. 

After some time of living on the streets and being accompanied by the Aegislash, her and Agni developed a tight-knit relationship and after a while, the ghost man adopted the Espurr as his daughter. They now live together as a family in a small apartment in Lumiose, finally off the streets.

//EDIT// Kidnapped and taken by Ebenezer Cola while he was under the shadow influence, Scram has been converted into a shadow pokemon.

Agni - Adoptive father. Scram lives together with him and the two consider each other family.

Bethany - Noisy lady living in the neighboring apartment of the same building. She likes meat a lot and is a dinosaur. It means she's somewhat awesome.

Extras:

• Scram picked up her name from people yelling the word at her, telling her to scram. She figured that since people call each other by name, it must be hers.

• Likes the color pink to a fault

• Always wears the artificial flower seen on her head. She found it, its hers. It's pink, its perfect.

• Surprisingly also, likes flowers.

• Not actually used to being petted or hugged so she usually has no issue with Agni's lack of contact.

• Don't comment about the lazy eye, please. She doesn't like it herself and would rather not be reminded.