Jasha PokeTribal App

Name: Joanie Saman

Tribal Name: Jasha

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Weight: When not floating 76 lbs.

Height: 5’ 3”

Pokemon: Scathral [link]

Ability: Cursed Body

Personality: She is a little insane. She tends to wander, forgetting where she is going or where she is unless she recognizes something. She seems rather air headed and it’s her hands which are her conscience. The left hand is her good conscience and her right hand is her bad conscience, not that they both aren’t a little evil. They aren’t really living on their own, their voices go through her head and she makes them talk through her hands. They like to creep people out.

History: She used to be a delibird, a bubble-headed, carefree little santa bird (lD) Then on the happenstance of bad place at the bad time sort of cliché thing, she was hit in the head with a tire iron as she was taking a short cut to a friend’s house, in the city she had lived in, through a back alley. She happened to pass by a few shady people doing shady things and they didn’t want anyone to find out so they hit her for being a witness….though she didn’t even know they were there. The left her alone, head bleeding badly, and she died there, no one finding her body till two days after. She did not sit well with this death and a few weeks later, she came back as a Scathral, but still retained the brain injury so, hence her insanity. For weeks she wandered through cities and forests with no idea what she was doing before stumbling across the Eon tribe camp. She’d forgotten her name so when given the chance to name herself again, she went for Jasha since she remembered her name started with a ‘J’.

Job: Spy

Weapon: Ice Daggers

Moves:
- Ice Wind
- Confuse ray
- Captivate
- Ice Shard

Extra/Other/Random Info:
- Left hand goes by Judi and Right hand goes by Judith, they don’t care.
- When she became a Scathral she didn’t have clothes because she woke in an autopsy room just before the autopsy. She took a random piece of linen and wrapped it around her, clothes sort of, not being priority, as her hands told her, and now she just likes to wrap in fabrics.
- She does want friends, any friends, the only memory of her life was that she was fond of her friends and it’s the only thing that keeps her going, but her hands make it hard to actually make friends.
- Like the ghost she is, she can float and phase through solid objects at will but she tends to be a physical interacter and likes walking more often then not.
- She is capable of making her skin mirrorlike, in someways, it acts pretty good as a camoflage technique, especially when it's dark. It can also mess with peoples minds making them seeing themselves and not another person.