A roleplay set in the World of Pokemon and full of adventure.
Gracia smiled. "Oh, I come from the Unova region! It was actually a lot calmer before some people came and messed it up like twice... I mean, at least the second time more species were found in hiding... Eh heh..." Gracia chuckled, shrugging. Those 'some people' she speaks of are both iterations of Team Plasma - who had wanted to relinquish Pokemon from their trainers. Gracia didn't want to dwell on it though, the past is the past, and things are certainly better now, that's for sure. The last news coming from Unova was something about a radar of some kind and that was it."So where are you from? I assume you're not from around here, unless Hydriegons have started migrating to Hoenn. Arceus forbid this place has enough problems already."
Gracia shrugged. "Honestly, not much. I just like going from region to region - wandering and taking battles as I go while also popping in to the breeding centres or whatever to check up on 'em! If I recall, this region's is not too far from here, I just wanted to take a quick pit stop here before I go there, though." She said, sighing. "Aaand I'm pretty sure you know the rest." She then said, chuckling. Of course, she couldn't understand the Treecko at all, but didn't really seem to bothered - accents are just accents! They don't sell people short! Like Mare said, it's stereotyping - and it hurts to those who are under it's incriminating, verbal and physical claws.Anyway, what brings you here?