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YOU'RE ALL THAT I SEE

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[attr="class","freiwanttmid"]CHARACTER FACTION league

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[attr="class","freiwantttop"]ABOUT THE CHARACTER

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STARTING...

[break][break]On 10/26/XXXX, Vera was born to Janice Larch, a Kanto-born pokemon researcher, and Owen Lisenby, a local berry farmer. The couple had settled down in the quiant farmland inherited by Lisenby off in the south of Verdanturf Town.

[break][break]Following that fateful day would be a relatively happy and peaceful childhood spent frolicking in the outdoors, chasing after wild pokemon, and hoarding Pikachu band-aids that her dad would use to cover constantly-scraped knees. Vera was known as your typical energetic child, but a frightfully clever one. She excelled as much in school as she did in creating havoc for her parents, and would eventually decide to pursue becoming a pokemon professor. She figured she would make the most difference in the lives of other people and pokemon this way.

[break][break]PROCESSING...

[break][break]But it wasn't as she had hoped. During her studies she had worked as an assistant to a professor in Hoenn, one of her mother's colleagues. Although an influential and gifted scholar, she would come to know her mentor was not a man of integrity. It started with small things; things such as his treatment of new trainers from lower social classes and his insistence towards underpaying his employees while increasing their hours, things that the inexperienced Vera could shrug off with only an itch of something wrong brewing, but the longer she worked with him the more she would uncover. The unexplained visitors, the missing files containing projects beyond the league's knowledge, the bribery and lies. It took far too long for her to pull the wool from her eyes, at least in her opinion, and as someone with a strong sense of justice, she could not simply return to willful ignorance.

[break][break]Unfortunately, she played her cards wrong; acted too quick, fired back when there were no bullets in her barrel that could breach a wall whose foundation was the league itself. With just a few choice words and strings pulled, the humble reputation of a promising professor-to-be was slowly suffocated and finally shattered under the heel of an authority she had previously admired. For the first time in a long time, Vera was made to return home with her tail between her legs and the weight of futile dreams on her shoulders.

[break][break]REBOOTING...

[break][break]Many, many years later and Vera finds herself standing before the league once more. She could never return her reputation back to the way it was, and with a hatred for the institution well-aged in her soul, she couldn't care less for what they thought of her - but they needed her. Maybe some would disagree - actually, many would - but with the rise of team rocket and the league's foundation shaky at best, a bright mind is something that can't easily be overlooked, and Vera... well, she has always thought of herself as an optimist. She still has hope for the system and is willing to fight tooth and manicured nail to ensure that the next generation of young trainers aren't subjected to a line of work that's out to sabotage them, but that may be difficult now that she has a few vices nipping at her heels.