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Art by ZekeBearr on Twitter.
★☆☆☆☆
“He Ate My Lunch and Called Me a Nerd” – Ryan B.
> “Look, Kitakami is beautiful. The scenery? Gorgeous. The Festival of Masks? Incredible. The giant jacked dog who stole my sandwich and belched in my face? Not so much. I was sitting near the shrine enjoying my lunch when Okidogi came stomping by. He flexed at me, snatched my bento with one paw, scarfed it down, and said ‘Thanks for the gains, loser!’ before walking off. Everyone around me applauded. What is wrong with this place???”
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★★★★☆
“Unorthodox but Charming!” – @MochiAdventurer (Travel Blog)
> “I came to Kitakami for the scenic hiking trails and left with an impromptu arm-rubbing session with a hulking green dog god. Okidogi is... a lot. He asked me—no, demanded—that I ‘pay tribute’ by massaging his biceps. I was terrified, but also... weirdly honored? The locals say it's a blessing. My arm’s still sore. 10/10 weirdest spiritual experience of my life.”
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★★★☆☆
“Loud, Rude, Muscular. Kinda Like My Uncle.” – Yui M.
> “Saw Okidogi guzzle eight servings of mochi meant for the festival’s altar and then let out a burp so powerful it knocked over a baby stroller. He high-fived a teenager, then forced a guy to smell his abs. Very loud, very bossy, but everyone just kind of rolls with it. Cultural hero, I guess? He’s part of the charm… maybe. Wouldn’t visit during mealtime.”
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★★★★★
“A Living Legend!” – Kenji & Aki (Honeymooners)
> “We were lucky enough to spot Okidogi during our trip! He was flexing in the fields and barking at tourists to ‘worship the savior of Kitakami.’ Naturally, we joined in! My husband got to rub his massive shoulders while I took selfies. He called us ‘runt and runtess’ and told us to come back with protein bars. Best. Day. Ever.”
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★★☆☆☆
“Do NOT Engage if Hungry or Shy” – Lila P.
> “He sniffed me. I don’t know why. I was just standing there eating my rice ball, and he sniffed me, then asked if I ‘even lift.’ I tried to leave but he called me ‘noodle arms’ and demanded I cheer while he flexed. Everyone said I was blessed. I just wanted to cry.”
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Art by ZekeBearr on Twitter.
★☆☆☆☆ “He Ate My Lunch and Called Me a Nerd” – Ryan B.
“Look, Kitakami is beautiful. The scenery? Gorgeous. The Festival of Masks? Incredible. The giant jacked dog who stole my sandwich and belched in my face? Not so much. I was sitting near the shrine enjoying my lunch when Okidogi came stomping by. He flexed at me, snatched my bento with one paw, scarfed it down, and said ‘Thanks for the gains, loser!’ before walking off. Everyone around me applauded. What is wrong with this place???”
★★★★☆ “Unorthodox but Charming!” – @MochiAdventurer (Travel Blog)
“I came to Kitakami for the scenic hiking trails and left with an impromptu arm-rubbing session with a hulking green dog god. Okidogi is... a lot. He asked me—no, demanded—that I ‘pay tribute’ by massaging his biceps. I was terrified, but also... weirdly honored? The locals say it's a blessing. My arm’s still sore. 10/10 weirdest spiritual experience of my life.”
★★★☆☆ “Loud, Rude, Muscular. Kinda Like My Uncle.” – Yui M.
“Saw Okidogi guzzle eight servings of mochi meant for the festival’s altar and then let out a burp so powerful it knocked over a baby stroller. He high-fived a teenager, then forced a guy to smell his abs. Very loud, very bossy, but everyone just kind of rolls with it. Cultural hero, I guess? He’s part of the charm... maybe. Wouldn’t visit during mealtime.”
★★★★★ “A Living Legend!” – Kenji & Aki (Honeymooners)
“We were lucky enough to spot Okidogi during our trip! He was flexing in the fields and barking at tourists to ‘worship the savior of Kitakami.’ Naturally, we joined in! My husband got to rub his massive shoulders while I took selfies. He called us ‘runt and runtess’ and told us to come back with protein bars. Best. Day. Ever.”
★★☆☆☆ “Do NOT Engage if Hungry or Shy” – Lila P.
“He sniffed me. I don’t know why. I was just standing there eating my rice ball, and he sniffed me, then asked if I ‘even lift.’ I tried to leave but he called me ‘noodle arms’ and demanded I cheer while he flexed. Everyone said I was blessed. I just wanted to cry.”
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Okidogi is a bulky, muscular bipedal canine Pokémon, with broad shoulders, pointy ears, and a large, fluffy tail. His torso is broad and barrel-chested with prominent pectorals and thick, vascular arms. He has greenish fur dominating his muzzle, pecs, neck, the lower half of his waist, and thighs. Dark black fur covers his broad shoulders, backside, arms, majority of his torso, tail, shins, and the top of his head. His muzzle is short and wide with a blunt, squared-off snout and an upturned, confident smirk, framed by a magenta nose and magenta crescent-shaped markings around his sharp, narrow yellow eyes. He has a stylized pink restraint collar with three connected rings hanging loosely across his chest. His ears are sharply triangular and alert with pink inner fluff, and his thick bushy tail arcs outward from a powerful lower back. His green paws have green small claws and pink pawpads.
Okidogi is an extremely strong Pokemon, capable of pulverizing steel with his punches alone. He fights in a brutal, aggressive manner, using dirty tactics such as sucker punches or biting. The pink collar around his neck can be extended, allowing him to use it to swing it like a mace before hurling it like a whip to smash anything to bits. He can also use the move Bulk Up to increase his size and muscles, preferably to intimidate or show off. His collar is also extremely toxic, excreting viscous pink fluid that could poison enemies when touched.
Okidogi is a greedy, gluttonous slob who takes advantage of everyone. He's extremely arrogant, often boasting about his strength or muscles while proudly flexing. He lacks any social boundaries and constantly forces himself on others literally and metaphorically. He's stubborn and rude, arrogantly demanding that he gets his way, or shoving people aside when walking. He believes he deserves admiration and obedience, often twisting tales of his "heroic deeds" to make himself look even more legendary. Despite his bravado, Okidogi is occasionally a coward, and would immediately scamper away when facing a Pokemon stronger than him.
He has a large appetite and often gobbles up large amounts of mochi or treats from the residents, leaving them mildly inconvenienced but amused at his antics. He’s often found devouring massive meals, belching without shame, or slouching lazily after stuffing himself. He also loves having his muscles worshipped and forces people to rub, caress, or sniff his muscles as he flexes.
Long ago, Okidogi was a weak, timid canine Pokémon who longed for strength and a powerful physique. Alongside two other unremarkable Pokémon named Munkidori and Fezandipiti, he encountered the Mythical Pecharunt, who enslaved them with its Toxic Chain and fed them Binding Mochi that granted their desires. Okidogi received immense strength, Munkidori gained cleverness, and Fezandipiti was gifted beauty. Now bound to Pecharunt, the trio accompanied it on a quest to retrieve a set of ancient masks in the land of Kitakami.
Upon arriving, they broke into the den of a renowned mask maker, only to be confronted by the man himself. Okidogi mercilessly beat him and stole three of the four masks, the last kept from them through the man’s fierce resistance. As they prepared to present their stolen treasures to Pecharunt, the ogre Pokémon Ogrepon attacked in vengeance. Despite their new powers, the trio was swiftly overpowered and killed.
The villagers, already fearful of Ogrepon's appearance, mistook the incident as a heroic defense. Believing Okidogi and his companions died protecting them, they buried the trio with honor and dubbed them "The Loyal Three." A monument was erected over their graves in what became known as Loyalty Plaza, and their false heroism became a cherished legend celebrated in the Festival of Masks.
For generations, Kitakami residents revered the trio, believing that worshiping them brought blessings—kindness from Okidogi, wisdom from Munkidori, and charm from Fezandipiti. Okidogi, in particular, was believed to promote peace and ensure things remained "okey-dokey" between both sides.
Following a mysterious scuffle with a local named Kieran, the Loyal Three were resurrected. Now, Okidogi roams Kitakami, exploiting his undeserved fame—gorging on food, barging into places uninvited, and loudly flaunting his brawn, while the people continue to admire him, blissfully unaware of the truth.
Kitakami is a vast land surrounding a gigantic mountain, with only a few locals that thrive on tourists to boost their economy. They specialize in mochi and apples, including a large trail of sprouting apples. Kitakami Hall is where they celebrate the festival of masks in commemoration of the Loyal Three's sacrifice.
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Kitakami had rarely experienced earthquakes, or any natural disaster for that manner. It was a relatively safe haven for the locals and wild Pokemon alike, and danger was never a concern for anyone.
But for the first time in decade, their faith was suddenly put to the test. The resounding burp booming from Kitakami Hall was enough to scatter the leaves of the elderly trees, and burst the eardrums of those unfortunate to listen up close.
"BUUEERRPPP!"
Three unfortunate sellers had to contend with severe hearing loss for life, alongside a deficit in profits for at least a month. In front of them lies the sole culprit behind the catastrophic eruption of gas: Okidogi.
The canine had just polished off six plates of mochi in one sitting, and by the crass expression on his face, was still eagerly wanting more. His green paw rested against the surface of his round, bloated belly, gingerly massaging it with precision. His tongue lolled out in ecstasy, panting heavily as his gigantic meal sloshed within his gut.
"Greh... Haha- BURRRP! Thanks for the grub, chumps. See ya later for dinnertime!"
Okidogi strode off cackling, leaving the unfortunate stall owners to shudder at how much debt they'd be in by the end of the day. All the while, the big, gruff dog headed somewhere out of the village to let his rotund gut digest his "hard earned" reward.
By duskfall, the residents of Kitakami all had their fair share of Okidogi's crass attitude. Earlier he was scarfing down entire plates of food meant for tourists, and now he was casually forcing someone to rub his arms, all while burping obscenely in their face.
"Come on, runt! Keep massaging these big guns, after all, they've gotta be oiled up and ready to protect this town from anymore ogres!"
He grunted cheekily, taking the opportunity to flex his hefty biceps for the exhausted villager. His muscles bulged beyond belief, nearly obscuring the human's vision in a mass of black fur. Nearby witnesses found it unnerving, but gaslit themselves thinking it worth appeasing the abrasive hero.
A few minutes of despondent caressing from the clearly exhausted villager, Okidogi snorted before shoving them aside with a cocky smirk.
"Bah! Too weak, too slow! Don't expect me to save your sorry bum with that attitude!"
The canine trotted off guffawing, his heavy footfalls shaking the wooden planks of the road as he swaggered out of town like he owned the place, because in his mind, he did. Around him, the villagers exchanged uneasy glances, yet forced themselves to chuckle, nervously whispering how "bold" and "one-of-a-kind" their "guardian" was. Some even claimed that his belches warded off evil spirits, while others muttered about his “quirky charm” being part of what made the Festival of Masks so authentic. After all, wasn’t this what the ancient legends said he was like?
No one dared challenge him. It was easier to pretend that the chaos was tradition.
A few hours later, as the sky turned gold over the grassy plains beyond the village, a sharp bark echoed through the air, deep and commanding like a gunshot:
"HEY, YOU! Yeah, string-bean! Get over here!"
There, amid the rustling reeds, Okidogi stood atop a grassy knoll, puffed up like a prizefighter, arms flexed in twin mounds of meaty muscle. His fur caught the evening light in a halo of black and green, his yellow eyes glinting with smug satisfaction.
"Hah! Thought you could sneak by without payin’ respects to the savior of Kitakami, huh? Well tough luck, runt! Get over here and worship these guns!"
With one paw, he gave his own bicep a heavy slap, the muscle rippling with obscene power beneath his fur. The sheer impact sent a small wave of shock through the ground, causing a nearby flock of bird Pokémon to scatter.
"Come on!”
He snarled, his tone somewhere between a taunt and a threat.
“Get in there, rub 'em, squeeze 'em, sniff 'em if you gotta. These babies didn’t save your village by sittin’ around lookin’ pretty!”"
He leaned down toward you with a leering grin, arms flexed and glistening from the oils he clearly applied himself earlier. His tail thumped behind him, not wagging, but pounding the ground like a war drum.
"And don’t hold back now. I can smell half-assed worship a mile away! Now show some respect, pipsqueak—these muscles don’t flex themselves!"
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