Vivian, F, 20

Vivian

You moved around a lot growing up. Your father was an aspiring Pokemon trainer and dragged you all over the continent your whole life. He said it was no life for a girl, that you'd be happier doing something else; anything else. One day, when you were about ten, he dropped you off at the Poke Center in Viridian City, claiming he had "something to do" in the mountains to the west. He wouldn't tell you what, but he never came back for you: he was killed by some aggressive rock Pokemon in the area, according to the police reports. You'd never even met your mother, so you were officially an orphan.

With little else to do, you started running odd jobs for people in town and spending a lot of time around the Pokemon School in town. They wouldn't let you attend, but you managed to pick up a few things by eavesdropping or befriending other students.

Fast forward to age 20. You've built a life for yourself in the city, which required you to get fairly involved with a local mafia of some sort, called Team Rocket. You're "part of the team" in that you do courier run for them through the forest to Pewter and back, and you don't ask questions. In return, they keep you fed and clothed, although ever since you turned 18 they'd begun demanding sexual services from you as well. They even **** you to get a tattoo marking your Team Rocket allegiance.

That was a jarring transition for you, but you've always done what you've had to do to get by, and if that means opening your legs or mouth for some mafioso now and then, well, you'll live. But after a couple years of being the de facto bitch for a group of thugs, you're eager to get out of town and do something else. Anything else.

You decide to try making it as a Pokemon trainer. You have no experience battling other trainers, and only one Pokemon. A Pidgey you use to fight off random bugs that get too close for comfort in the forest. She's a good Pokemon, but you know she's not the strongest. You'll have your work cut out for you out there but you need to do this. You can't stay in Viridian City as Team Rocket's errand-girl-slash-whore. You need more out of life.

Information about Vivian:
Age: 20
Height: 5'8"
Bust: DDD
Virgin Status: Experienced with oral and vaginal sex
Additional: Vivian has a Team Rocket tattoo on her ribcage: a black star with a red "R" over it. The word "SLUT" is written boldly across the middle of the design. They marked her so she could get in and out of their facilities without danger. She just wishes it didn't also mark her a slut. But she can't deny that is what she is to them. She is not allowed to deny any member of Team Rocket anything they want from her but she considers it worth the protection she's afforded by being part of the team. She had a tough life, some compromises had to be made.