Name: Peony "Awesome flower!"
Type: Steel and Flying "But I love my Steel type moves!"
Gender: Female
Height: 5'1" "Gotta stay short, bros!"
Weight: 110 pounds "Skinny too!"
Age: 16 "I look older, no?"
Description: Short and skinny, Peony doesn't see herself as cute or pretty. She hates her yellow eyes though, they remind her of sand, something she hates. She has the standard wings for Skarmorys (not shown in the picture) but has bells hanging off the tips of her "feathers". Her steampunk like look was a gift from her proxy family and the sword, a hard earned battle spoil.
Quirky Nature
Personality: Over confident at first, Peony is quite shy. She hides behind her wall of jokes and teasing. She's very down to earth and loves little kids. She helps out when she can, but dismisses anyone who claims to been helped by her. She loves flowers especially the one she's named for, peonies. "I have good reason to hide! who's heard of a weak hearted Steel type!?"
History: Abandoned at hatching, like all Skarmory are, Peony's never had a true mother. She wandered the mountain she was left on, her small wings weren't ready to take her away. She met a family of Onix and befriended them, living with them until she was old enough to leave. While with the Onix, she picked up many healing techniques from the father, who was on a rescue team. The two younger kids took to making her sing for them, something she enjoyed. Before she left, they gave her new clothes, food, and some small gifts, like the ribbon in her hair and the bells.
She left and began her life as a traveling healer, helping those who needed it for nothing but a smile. She was very good, but left quickly, not wanting to get too attached. Once she came upon a raid of a caravan. Sensing the danger, she swooped in and saved the people, getting injured in the process. They cared for her and promised to do anything she needed before thanking her over and over. She merely asked to be taken to Claris town, her next stop, her new permanent residence.