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Pod:

A confident and independent Oddish, living in a mostly-abandoned concrete jungle. She lives between the higher-middle floors of multiple buildings, that are sturdy enough to survive a few weeks of flooding should Kyogre's dominance last that long. Overgrown, her flowers provide cover in the sunlight, making navigation and survival a lot easier than it would be for a regular of her species.

She can grow her own food from her limited resources, oftentimes scrounging the ruined ground for decent dirt to stockpile up top. The strength of Pod's vines - far succeeding that of a regular Oddish, even that of a Vileplume - allow her to move concrete slabs around to adjust sunlight and shade for plant growth. She's a survivalist through and through, and though she wants the world to be how it once was, she can't find herself trusting the majority of Pokémon who pass through the city. Pod has accepted her monotonous life but she'll be damned if it gets her down. Bodies don't faze her anymore; she'll muse over who these mons might have been, but she's mostly done crying over strangers. Unlike the perished monsters that feed her, Pod adapted. She had to adapt.

Pod created "The Shade", her term for a makeshift graveyard. After successfully absorbing nutrients from freshly-christened earth, she collects remains and deposits them in the buildings abandoned furthest to her, high enough to be out of reach from the floods. She remembers the locations of most species, sometimes placing two similar species together in case they were family. She finds the naming of the graveyard to be a sweeter fate than unfortunate death, finding comfort in the idea of keeping remains out of the harsh sun or being lost in the floods.

She is calculated in her decisions, rooted in reality and one who only takes risks when absolutely necessary for survival. Though charmed by nonsense and naivety, a true fool is about as good as dead in her eyes.

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Wonder:

A Jirachi who wasn't very good at their job. A very long time ago, Wonder was the Jirachi placed in charge of the wonder mail system; wishes written on letters that would rarely be granted. Most of these were for survival, and mostly from Pokémon who were lost and seeking help - they were rarely physical letters, moreso a legend or a myth that seemed to ring true. [..] They'd rarely visit the planet themselves - last they'd visited might've been around a hundred years ago - and trusted that Pokémon would call upon them only in dire need. [..] If a team were in urgent need of an item that could make them more efficient in rescuing, Wonder would use their wish-granting capabilities to pull the occasional resource together, sometimes making them incredibly easy for teams to receive based on how bad they "felt" the team needed it. As long as teams did the work - even if it was rescuing a Weedle and moving them from one forest to another - a good deed had to be completed first.

[..] Wonder had never received mail since, sent to eternal slumber with no job to work, no wish to grant. And even if they did -- by the time Wonder woke up, the world would be in ruin, guilds no more, rescue team concepts abandoned and - worst of all - practically every mailbox was washed away, making it impossible to receive mail.