Name: Claire
Age: 14
Bio: Claire is just your average human who wants to become a Pokemon Trainer. Even though you can get your first Pokemon at age 10, Claire waited until she was 14. While waiting, she studied on all the types of Pokemon seen around the world. Now that she's 14, Claire is ready to start her Pokemon journey.
Description: 5'6, long, straight blue hair 5 inches below shoulder height, navy blue eyes, purple T-shirt, brown belt that'll hold her Pokeballs, green skirt that goes a little past her knees, brown boots.
Starter pokemon:

It was a bright morning. Claire laid, sound sleep in her own bed. Right by her was a Pokeclock. On the Pokeclock was a Pidgey.
PIDGEY! PIDGEY! PIDGEY!
Sounded the alarm. Claire placed her hand on the alarm and clicked the Pidgey. The alarm turned off. Claire raised out of bed and stretched.
"Yes, today is when I begin my Pokemon journey," said an excited Claire. She got out of bed and quickly changed into her journey clothes. She faced the mirror and began to brush her blue hair. "I can't wait to get my first Pokemon, but which to get?" She placed the brush down gently on her desk and began to think. "I could get a Squirtle or maybe a Turtwig. Cyndaquil? Piplup? IT'S SO HARD TO CHOOSE!" She sighed and leaned her head on the desk. "I don't know... And mom told me to think about who I want before today. I should of listened to her..." There was a knock on the door. "Come in."
Claire's mom opened the door and smiled. "Hello sweety. Today's your big day. Thought of your beginning Pokemon?" she asked curiously.
"Oh! Yeah! I better hurry before it's taken."
I still don't know.... She rushed around her room, gathering items.
"Here. These are food for you and your Pokemon. And I packed some Potions in there just in case." She handed Claire the bag.
"Thanks mom." Claire smiled, put on the backpack and walked over to the door. "I'm off now!"
"Good luck Claire and have fun." Her mom waved goodbye as Claire walked outside and closed the door behind her.
She didn't decide on her Pokemon. That's Claire for you... She smiled and walked into the kitchen.
Claire began to rush over to the Lab.
Who to get? WHO TO GET?! She stopped in front of the Lab. She glanced at the building and smiled. "I know who to get!" The blue haired trainer walked up the stairs and placed her hand on the doorknob.