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pride serves as her deadliest sin. beth is renown for her boastful and overconfident attitude, relishing even the idea of showcasing her strength. predictably stubborn and a recalcitrant at heart, she tends to associate herself with a rowdy or morally ambiguous crowd because of it.  she has a talent for befriending others despite such flaws, notably social and eager to affiliate herself with those whom carry themselves as she does. beth is careless, and because of that, the young woman tends to land herself - or possibly cause - trouble because of it. she loathes societal restraints, and will often wield her own fists when confronted by another.
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her temper is comparable to a primape's, and it is best to practice caution when her mood has become soured. addicted to the idea of adventure, she seeks to possess a fortune one day by moving beyond the confines of her respective city. courageous, beth rarely displays a sense of fear when dealing with the numerous unknowns. the young miss craves the thrill of it - and fully acknowledges that her lifespan may be cut drastically short if she makes one too many mistakes. as mentioned previously, she is woman who has no real grasp on morals and what is truly wrong or right. and, because of that, she is alarmingly unpredictable toward others. 

[attr="class","mdhappsectit"]history

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like so many before her, beth's life has been considerably rough. her family was a scattered bunch, with her mother somewhat apathetic when it came to her daughter's welfare. this simple show of apathy allowed for the developing child to wander the streets in an aimless fashion. she developed tentative bonds with those whom did so as well, and miraculously avoided a string of unfortunate circumstances that could have possibly resulted in irreversible trauma or an unfortunate end. beth was simply lucky, and was rarely taken advantage of due to her gathering a trustful bunch around herself to advise her against shitty decision-making. but, she was still infuriatingly foolish while she was in the midst of her teenage years. 

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predictably, her recklessness did result in hefty scarring - her heavily marred left arm to be exact. but, when you piss off the wrong person what else could you possibly expect? she had stole something valuable, pursuing the wrong target and snatching something that held sentimental value. beth got burned real bad because of it - some sorta pokemon with such power was unleashed, she still cannot remember which -  and, perhaps they exerted too much force when trying to establish some form of 'street justice', but she most definitely learned her lesson. it's why she never really bothered with thieving afterward, her flesh permanently marred and often covered because of it.

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beth didn't clean up her act afterward. she didn't even bother listening to the snide remarks made by her mother about her idiocy as a doctor attended to her. she wouldn't become a good girl. the future trainer never was one in the first place. a combination of bad influence and exposure resulted in a rough and tough gal whom loathed authority and wanted something more than poverty and dirty streets. never book smart of capable of dealing with complicated issues, beth stuck to the simple stuff and thrived within the uncivilized portion of her home by following her instinct. it's an absolute wonder that she managed to read and write properly while she was enrolled within the local educational system. life wasn't an easy one. no, it was a challenge. and she  quickly grew addicted to the effort she had to put forth in order to garner a reward of some kind from it. 

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