A PARK IN VERDANTURF has opened for those wishing to have a picnic under the spring blossoms. A local bakery brings in pastries for park-goers to try, while mini-games are held to celebrate the vernal vibrancy of the land.
after the ultra beast war, hoenn begins to heal. the megalopolan invasion may have failed; however, it is clear there is much more at stake. a prophecy revolving around a cyclical meteoroid, the appearance of necrozma and a dangerous and viral alien threaten the safety of the region once more.
with rocket's new boss, the resurgence and reappearance of the crime syndicate's presence is imminent. the league has done its best to repair its reputation, and with the victory of a war under their belt, perhaps it is enough. but the seeds of distrust have already been sown in the ravaged land of this region, causing many to wonder what will grow?
as a bartender, he's charismatic and attentive. a willing ear and a hand that's just a touch heavy on the drinks. he'll hear out any wild tale and double down with one of his own.
anyone who's met him knows he's willing to bend the rules. but, you know, in a cool way.
the new guy
a fresh face, a newcomer, a foreigner, an outsider.
he's nothing. just a guy. one whole dude. just the way he likes it.
he's known to leverage his job and his easy smile to garner information. and that information he gladly passes on to his superiors at team rocket.
he deals in information. he knows information is power. he understands the value of keeping secrets, and the value of blackmail.
he was pulled from his station in johto (along with many others) to assist with the war effort in kanto.
he was boots on the ground during the most recent attempted invasion of johto. most of his colleagues were killed or scattered. he tried to stick it out in johto, but things got too hot and he bugged out.
he joined team rocket after struggling on the streets. they recruited him with the offer of a bed and steady income, and he never looked back.