Huojin
Huo [goes by this, anyone can call him this. and should. grr.]
Male, with some, err, interesting tendencies
|| ∂уηαмι¢ || Huo is constantly changing. Whether it's his battle style, purposes, loyalties, or favorite color, the Houndour seems to have something different about him every time you see him.
|| ρяєтєηтισυѕ || Can he trash talk? Please. Anything you can do, I can do better- with flair, style, and an aftertaste of utter defeat.
|| ιмρυℓѕινє || Much like a dog, Huo is impulsive and easily distra- EMOLGA!
|| gєηιαℓ || Huo. Loves. New. People. He won't sniff your butt or anything weird, but he's super friendly and sweet to you when he first meets you. Whether he stays that way... that's up to how competitive you are.
|| ℓєα∂єя || Huo likes to be in charge. Sometimes he gets shoved down the chain where he belongs, but he won't hesitate to take charge when he can.
|| ¢σмρєтιтινє || Everything's a race. Eating? Huo can eat faster. Sleeping? Huo can sleep more. Breathing? Okay, you get the point.
|| ℓσуαℓ || A dog is a man's best friend, and this Houndour is you best friend forever if you manage to befriend him. It's not that hard.
|| נєαℓσυѕ || If Huo was a Kecleon, he'd always be green. No, not because Kecleon are naturally green. Green with envy.
|| ρσѕѕєѕѕινє || Huo's not too keen on sharing his toys. Tips, sure. Emergencies, sure. But this Houndour doesn't like giving away his stuff.
|| υηρяє∂ι¢тαвℓє || He's such a dynamic Pokemon that it's usually hard, if not impossible to predict what crazy thing he'll do next.