Here we go! Character two of two for today! Max's abused wife, Ellie!

Ellie Opfermann is © me,  bflatmajor
thumbnail is ©  blackfiretease
Miltank is © Nintendo/Gamefreak

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Full Name: Ellen Opfermann
Known As: Ellie
Sex: Female
Species: Miltank
Type: Normal
Ability: Scrappy – Ghost-type opponents can be hit by normal-type attacks.
Age: 26
Birth Date: February 27th (Pisces)
Theme Song: Tentative – System of a Down
Quote: “*sob* The other day, he called me a fat cow! He used to love the fact that I’m not supermodel thin! *sob*”

Height: 5’3”
Weight: 203 Lbs.
Fur Color: Pink, with black feet and hands, black surrounding her face, black spots down her back, black at the tip of her tail, and yellow on her tail and abdomen.
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Brown
Hair Style: Long, braided pigtails.
Body Figure/Build: Short and stocky, her body padded with muscle and fat to provide optimum defense.
Scars: Various scars along her arm and back, all of which she claims were accidents.
Clothing Style: A t-shirt and overalls, an apron wrapped around her waist just so others know she’s staff and not a lost soul begging to be tortured.
Accessories: None.
Preferred Colors: red, pink, blue, white, green, black

Sexuality: Straight
Preference: Male
Status: Married to Max Opfermann
Children: None
Birth Origin: Vermillion City
Currently Located: Viridian City
Family: Unknown

Known Moves: Growl, Defense Curl, Stomp, Rollout, Milk Drink, Wake-Up Slap

Emotional Description: Very submissive and timid, often prone to fits of crying.

History: Ellen Parker was an extraordinary womon. She was the first Miltank to make the cheerleading squad at her high school, and graduated valedictorian. She went on to college, got a degree in Mathematics, and married her high school sweetheart, Max Opfermann. The two were very happy together, and were soon expecting a child.

But six months ago, when Ellie was four months pregnant, her husband came home and did something he had never done before: He struck her. He beat her so viciously, that she knew her child would not come into this world. Things continued to erode for her; eventually reducing her to the excessively submissive wife she’s become. She now works as a hired hand within the walls of the Ritten House, as her husband’s tool and favorite punching bag. She clings to the other staff, hoping that the strange inhabitants of the house will just leave her alone.