I had some money left over from my Birthday so I asked my bud to do up a special Gardevoir for me. And yes...as you can probably tell from the coloration and clothing you know damn well who I used for inspiration for this one, you know damn well indeed. Am I apologizing for the obvious boner fuel? absolutely-fuck-no, Gardevoir's pretty much the staple boner fuel anyways so why not amp that up to 11 while I'm at it. *cracks knuckles* Let's get to work.

Name: Azazel Millennium.
Voice: Tia Carrere
Species: Gardevoir.
Age: Looks late 30s/early 40s but definitely has been around a super long time.
Weight: "I'm not obligated to answer that...I am however obligated to give you a reason to question your boners."
Gender: Transwoman. (She has a black-belt in seamless tuckjobs.)
Height: 5'9 barefoot, 5'10" in shoes.
Equipment: Holy Hawt Daaaaaamn!! Double Ds that fit a very athletic, very curvy figure. Cock is a nice easily tuckable 2 inches when soft while 7 inches when hard, girth is definitely noticeable while balls are quite productive.
Likes: Various types of music, soppy romance movies, practicing with her scythe and keeping fit with her kickboxing training.
Dislikes: Guys that get cold feet on a date, being stood up, having to explain the painfully obvious and being a mean bitch with her sharp-tongued sarcasm. (She's practically a fluent speaker in Sarcastonese™ and it's much harder to tell when she's NOT sarcastic than when she is. Though if you are particularly dense on something? yea, Mean Bitch has entered the chat window.)

"Soooo....lemme get this straight." Ramon said as he eyed the mysterious figure in the brown trenchcoat and fedora sitting across from him. "You got tired of chasing this guy that clearly has no interest in you, want to start a new life in a new world very foreign to your own and more or less lay low?" He took a sip from his coffee while the unknown figure just nodded sipping her tea. "That's Correct. I figured a change of scenery would do the heart good, give me a chance to recover in an otherwise peaceful location to ease the soul." She sat her cup down while removing her hat, her eyes turned upward with a cheerful expression like she's giving a very friendly smile to Ramon. "Yes, I'm well aware this world has its level of hardships and battles, I saw a few of them and even help peacefully silence them. But compared to the constant battles of my world? I may aswell be on vacation in the Bahamas." She let out a lighthearted chuckle, her laugh soft like freshly fallen snow while showing she meant no harm in a jovial manner.

"Well, getting your papers will be child's play, you're definitely not the first otherworldly being I had to help sneak in. Do you have a preferred name?" Ramon asked the stranger while finishing his coffee off. "Azazel will suffice, Azazel Millennium. I figured since my appearance makes me stand out like a sore thumb I may aswell have a unique name." Azazel shrugged her shoulders while finishing her tea, paying the waitress while grabbing her hat as she put it back on. "As long as I don't have to deal with any incompetent annoyances? this little 'vacation' will be just what the doctor ordered." Azazel 'smirked' with a playful wink while heading out to where her bike is, paying the meter as she kicked up her kickstand while heading off to the Twin Mahoganies hotel to book a room.