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Rosa is a bit of an airhead, yet still somehow manages to act very mature and come,
across as older than she actually is. She has a very gentle way of speaking, and she
is very mellow. Rosa rarely gets angry, and instead is very happy-go-lucky instead,
choosing to see something good in her losses. She as some "aunty" tendencies, like
worrying about the well-being of others or offering them perhaps some uncalled-for
advice. On the flip side, she is instead very forgetful and scatterbrained sometimes,
even easily forgetting names or events. But, she is very sweet and will regret it later.

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She grew up in a busy breeder family in Striation City, Unova. From a very young age
she knew she wouldn't become a trainer. After attending school, she instead knew she
wanted to further study pokemon. Her interest in mythology really cemented only
after she had travelled around with her trainer friend, offering them her advice and
counselling while on the road. Because of them, she met many pokemon, more
importantly her own Gardevoir Alba, whom she raised from a Kirlia. Because of this
she became more and more curious about them. After returning home, she adopted
two Eevees and with help from her trainer friend, evolved them into an Espeon (Aura)
and a Jolteon (Volt). Her pokemon are her precious companions as she follows her
dream of becoming a pokemon professor. Presently, she is diligently studying under
another more experienced professor, waiting to get her qualifications. This has dried
up her social life somewhat, so she has signed up for the match-making business to
liven it up again.

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❥ Rosalba "Rosa" Fay
❥ 25
❥ Female
❥ Bisexual
❥ Assistant Professor
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❥ ()
❥ Specializes in psychic type
❥ Studying pokemon mythos
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❥ Gentle, adamant, intelligent
❥ Oblivious, airhead, forgetful
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Waningmoon has always been a quiet, quite solemn molly. She became
a seer not from a highborn family, but quite lowborn. To two cats both
from the scullery. Her visions started when she was young, but they
were muddled and incomprehensible. She would see odd dancing
colors that she couldn't quite make sense of. They were so odd she
was thought to have been mistaken for the Seer at first, but as they
grew more regular and vivid, there was no mistake after all. She was
indeed chosen to be the next High Seer. There were few who were
kind to her at the start, most had a low opinion of her for her inability
to make sense of her dreams. One of her few comforts and her only
solace was the Dreamer. The god had a gentle presence the young cat
could feel. Her dreams became hallowed to her, sacred. And she herself
became very devout to the dreamer, as she believes that the god helped
her to understand her dreams, visions and omens.

The molly seems a little heart-broken that the disturbing vision was sent
to the Caliphate and not her, and that it wasn't the Dreamer, but the
Sentinel. Furthermore, after having declared a curse to be haunting the
injured Neophyti, she's began seeking a lot of guidance from her dreams.
Daydreaming whenever she is able to, to the point where she's escaping
reality in fear of what might happen – and in hopes of aid.

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voice; Eva Green ◃ 36 moons
Moon Court ◃ ♀ ◃ High Seer
Bisexual ◃ Piously Devoted
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Waningmoon is a brown molly
with short, sleek fur and a
darker brown face, limbs and
tail. Her eyes are sky-blue,
looking at something far
away, often unfocused.
The Seer is a quiet persona,
someone easily lost in her
own thoughts, but attentive
in her own way. She is loyal
to the Queen, and is careful
to make sure that her actions
serve the Court and its future.
She is gentle, but despite her
tendency to disconnect from
reality, she is logical. Her
personal feelings are second
to the well being of the Court.