App Apellon-- Jonquil Genevieve

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Years of working with human drug dealers, thieves and scoundrels has made Jojo a very cynical person, she believes humans are only looking out for their own and will be quick to throw you to the Houndooms if it provides them a gain. Jojo seeks to leave her past behind, live a comfortable life and make a name for herself. A name everyone will remember and respect. Nothing will stop her from getting what she wants and she won't let anyone stand in her way, whatever it takes to get where she needs to be. Jojo will make what she wants happen and it doesn't matter who she has to step on to get there which may rub people the wrong way as Jojo seems to ignore the feelings of others around her or is hard to notice their feelings. Jojo, though seemingly every social can surprise many people who aren't prepared when they first meet her, she states what's on her mind and doesn't care how it makes people feel at the time. And though it seems nothing gets to her, somethings do...such as people who look down, judge her or her work really annoys her but what doesn't? Little things such a small flaw in a an equation or a bad effect on an enhancement can make the Litwick easily annoyed. Or even something scuffing her shoe. When first meeting her, people are sort of welcomed by her smile and her energetic aura but are quickly mistake when negatively spills from her mouth yet people who know her welcome the dark humor, glitter of mischief and ambitious attitude that she provides. Jojo is quite friendly with people she is very close to and though she's still forward and outspoken, she considers their feelings before saying things...well she tries.
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Guns, Drugs and Power is all that Jojo has ever known, the little Litwick was formerly known as 'L-13'. Like all the other Litwick who were labelled by the order they were born or obtained, she was ordered to lure or escort potential clients into dark alleys or warehouses. Some were kidnapped to be injected and or tested on with a new drug, some were robbed and beaten up and some were unlucky. This was the job day and day out, she would go out on her own and do her job and soon brought them in. Along with that job, she was used as a sort of tool to heat up the drugs as they manufactured them in their hideout and to deliver them as well. 

Litwicks didn't last long if they couldn't keep up or adapt to each new task their owner would give them, those who slacked off were euthanized in order to prevent any vengeful Litwick from leaving and coming back with authorities. Jojo was no different. She was a number. A tool. Something to be used and she was growing sick of it. She wanted more, she wanted more power and no matter how resourceful or adaptable or deceptive she was, she still felt like she was on the bottom of the barrel. At a very young age, the fire was going out of her eyes and she was feeling worthless. And unknown to her and the other Litwicks, they were going to be replaced with better and more efficient Pokemon. Houndour. They were vicious, they were strong and they could protect themselves. They were efficient fighters and had fire power and easy to train compared to Litwicks who they said weren't doing the job anymore. Overhearing this arrangement, Jojo made sure to get the attention of the authorities and lead them to the warehouse one day. The police planned on coming back with reinforcements to Jojo's relief but found that had melted when they came. 

They rounded up all the Litwicks and begin to send them down the line to be euthanized, Jojo was panicking as she eyed the warehouse door and she hopped away in panic. Boom! The warehouse doors were slammed open, police followed him and chaos followed. Escaping as fast she could, she never looked back and soon found herself wilting in a gutter outside of a city building in a puddle of sorrow, sadness, loneliness and...hunger. Until, she was found by a Pokehuman who took her in at the age of 14 (in human years) and helped her realize her love for chemicals, medicine and computers as he gave her a digitech, trained her to defend herself and sent her out into the world to learn as much as she could. She blazed through high school and soon entered college with great grades yet with a background in 'lab mishaps'. Graduating as one of the top students in her class, she now decided to give back to all the Pokemon/Pokehumans who do anything and everything they can do to survive. 

So, she decided to work with Apellon and utilizes her skills as Medical Research Scientist to find and produce different products that will enhance a Pokemon's different abilities. Along with that, she does other tasks that Apellon ask her and isn't afraid to remove people that are in her or Apellon's way. 

Relationships: TBA

Extras: 
--Adores Rompers/Jumpsuits
--Smokes Cigarettes
--Pulls Overnighters, some say she lives at Apellon.
--Personally makes deliveries to the Underground
--She loves seeing how the drugs effects the subject, will get up close and personal.
--Not afraid to get down and dirty. 
--Hates being looked down upon. 
--Wears glasses because they look good. 
--Carries around what looks like a cigarette holder but is actually a syringe/needle case that also has different slots for blood samples and special 'vitamins' (or illegal substances)
--Equipped with a tablet, smart watch and glasses 
--Doesn't mind getting down and dirty, she will take any task into her own hands to seek better results
--Loves Romance Novels/Shows

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Time Zone: Eastern (UTC-5:00)
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