L'énergie que cette jeune foule a apportée au labo était presque écrasante. C'était un beau changement de rythme alors que les choses commençaient à devenir plutôt monotones. Maintenant, tout de suite. Je suis sûr que vous êtes tous impatients de commencer votre voyage, donc je ne vous ai pas fait attendre beaucoup plus longtemps, a dit le professeur. En regardant vers l'un de ses associés et en lui signalant de sortir, l'assistant lanky a apporté un plateau avec plusieurs Pokeballs dedans. Aller de l'avant et choisir celui qui vous plaît, a expliqué le professeur. Sur votre chemin, assurez-vous de prendre un Pokedex aussi bien! C'est ce que vous allez utiliser comme passe d'accès à Pokecenters et Pokemarts autour de la région! ► En scannant la foule une dernière fois, elle a pris une profonde respiration en les éclairant tous un sourire. "Maintenant shoo! Dépêchez-vous! Ces Pokemon ne vont pas s'entraîner eux-mêmes!
Name: BRIAR
Pronouns: They/Them
Age: 17


Nickname: Spica
Gender: Female
Ability: Intimidate



Addressed to: Professor Juniper
Greetings.
This letter should have arrived at your doorstep courtesy of my personal assistant, and so the need to introduce myself should be deemed unnecessary.

Then again, even without that simpering fool right there with you, I doubt my name has fled your mind ever since you've seen me on television or heard me on the radio. That's right, Professor. Be honoured, for the one and only BRIAR has chosen you to be the recepient of a handwritten letter. My hordes of fans would kill to be in your position, so do not squander the sensation by letting fools like my assistant and what other sad excuses for applicants you have outshine my words.

Oh? My assistant just informed me that Perdy has also sent you a letter. How quaint. That talentless sap got into the industry due to pure luck. I would bet one of my many, many expensive vehicles that he even had some relatives within. Nepotism is a curse. Unlike me, the great BRIAR whose life is as dramatic and brilliant as a movie. Several, in fact, have been produced detailing my rise to glory. I'm sure you've watched them. Such masterpieces, don't you think? But I digress. I meant to tell you about my rise to glory, which I assume you already know through my aforementioned films. Either way, I grew up at an orphanage, abandoned by foolish, idiotic parents who failed to see the gift thrust upon them by the cosmos. The plebians I shared that roof with were of the nastiest sort and I was determined to rid myself of their grime as soon as possible. At the wee age of three, I began to join singing competitions around Unova, all of which I won. Of course, I did.
Following my eight trophy, I was five then, someone who finally understood I was a star chained to the earth decided to liberate me. I'm sure you know of him. He's my producer, the magnificent Shou Prism. He brought me to the spotlight at the age of seven, after numerous workshops that I didn't really need as I was already flawless. Still, I blew the crowd away, and the rest, as they say, is history. I now have three platinum albums under my belt, four films where I am the lead actress, more awards that I can count, and wealth to rival any in all the regions.
Now, I'm sure you must already be jumping to the opportunity I'm presenting you, but allow me to explain just exactly how I can be of use to you. You seek to inspire people to become Trainers again, yes? Here you have in front of you a very talented, insanely popular, and undoubtedly magnificent woman prepared to offer her services. Give me a Pokemon, let me wander around your region with a camera to show my fans the wonder and joys and whatever of having a Pokemon, and before you know it, you'll have thousands scampering to rid your little laboratory of your critters.
I know what you must be thinking. Oh great BRIAR, how lucky are we that you're willing to do this for us. And for free too. Well, let me just say that I love my fans, and I am willing to sacrifice my designer boots in order to show them what they're missing.