Ivysaur

Name: Ivysaur Title: Seed Pokemusu Type: Grass-Poison Height: 183 cm Threat Level: Low Rarity: Uncommon

Evolves into Venusaur

Here's Ivysaur, she might be moody and pouty, but she cares deeply for her partner. She uses the flower on her back to entice him into making love with her endlessly.

The bulb on the musu's back has grown quite a bit at this stage and they lose the ability to stand up, since at this point it is very heavy. It feeds from sunlight, so they don't have to move a lot. Ivysaur are usually grumpy and seem to be annoyed at the fact that they are forced to crawl around, with the weight of the bulb making them constantly angry. Ironically enough, said bulb also produces a very calming aroma. Ivysaur love to search the forest for for the best spots to absorb sunlight. Despite their grumpy demeanor, they like to be left alone to nap calmly under the morning sun. While they can use their vines to attack enemies, they rarely rely on them. For the most part, they can't be bothered to fight and prefer to use the bud's aroma to charm or calm any potential aggressors. Only when said scent fails they are forced to use violence.

Trainer Tips: One look might suggest caution when approaching a wild Ivysaur, but they rarely attack anyone and if bothered will use their aroma to make you go away. Very rarely they'll use their charming scent to play pranks on charmed creatures.

Appearance: Ivysaur has teal-blue skin. Her short teal hair is styled into a bob with bangs framing her face. Two pointed ears with dark interiors rise from the top of her head. Her eyes are red. Dark blue spots mark her cheeks. Small fangs are visible in her mouth. Strips of dark green leaves wrap tightly around her upper torso, covering her breasts. A small pink bud is attached to the leaves on the left side of her chest. A large pink flower bud rests on her back, supported by four large, serrated green leaves that fan out behind her. Dark blue spots are scattered across her shoulders, arms, and torso. Her hands feature fingers tipped with sharp white claws. Thick green vines encircle her waist. Broad, dark green leaves hang from the vines, forming a covering over her groin. Her hips and legs are exposed, displaying large, irregular dark blue spots on the thighs and calves. Her feet have three toes, each ending in a small white claw.

Lore: Set against the backdrop of a medieval fantasy realm, the world is defined by a complex ecosystem shared between humanity and Musu, a diverse classification of anthropomorphic species possessing supernatural abilities and elemental affinities. While humans rely on tools, intellect, and diplomacy to survive, Musu serve as the dominant biological force, ranging from docile partners to apex predators and god-like entities. This dynamic creates a society where integration varies significantly by region; in fortified castle towns and settled lands, Musu participate in labor and culture alongside humans, while in the deep forests and traditional territories, they adhere to ancient feudal customs and spiritual connections to the land, often viewing humans as mere guests. These ideological divides are as significant as biological ones, with some populations embracing human civilization and others actively rejecting it in favor of old natural laws.

Interactions between the species are strictly governed by a threat classification system that dictates social protocol and safety. Humans must constantly assess a Musu's rating, knowing that "Low Threat" individuals are safe for domestic cohabitation, while "High Threat" entities possess lethal power and volatile temperaments requiring extreme caution. Because humans are physically and magically weaker, they maintain their standing not through brute force but through strategic command or avoidance. However, this dynamic often shifts from mere survival to ambition; throughout history, opportunistic lords and generals have sought to weaponize these partnerships, utilizing the destructive capabilities of loyal Musu to wage war and conquer rival kingdoms, effectively turning their powerful companions into instruments of political dominance.

Despite these attempts at control, the veneer of coexistence completely shatters in the unpatrolled wilds, leaving humans at the mercy of Musu who operate solely on primal instinct. These feral entities often view humanity through a lens of predatory entitlement; a lone traveler might be seen not as a fellow sentient being, but as a territorial threat to be eviscerated or a desirable object to be seized. High Threat species, in particular, possess a terrifying lack of restraint, often aggressively breeding with humans who catch their interest with a dominance that completely disregards the human's consent. Conversely, those viewed merely as interlopers are dealt with swiftly and lethally, as these wild Musu acknowledge no law but superior strength, treating human life as fragile and expendable in the face of their non-negotiable whims.

[Pokemusu are not Pokemon. Pokemon do not exist]