Sarah Chapman, my new housemate, made up her own. He's a narcoleptic grave digging drag queen with a nasty stink eye. She's a voluptuous playboy pokemon trainer with a vulpix coat and seel boots. They fight crime!
Then we were talking about pokemon a bunch and I drew her as one. Fighting type, obvs.*
Hourlies!
*She's a brown belt/black stripe in mixed martial arts. She's one of those people who never talks** about how she can kill people with her feet, and you only notice she's deadly when she starts kicking flies around her head for fun.
**I've noticed that people who talk a lot about how they can totally kill people because they're so dangerous are usually not good at fighting/are all talk. It's the people who are silent on the matter until they dive-roll your cat for lolz that you have to worry about.***