Samantha is a disturbingly thin Pokemon, all bones and sharp ends, even her singular horn looks sharper than a normal Charmeleon. Her claws are long and dagger-like, and her fangs fill out her snout in all the wrong ways. A collar is wrapped around her neck, spiky and black, signalling she is a very dangerous Pokemon.

Her scales, despite being shiny colored, are duller than usual and barely look gold, more of a sickly yellow than anything else. However, her eyes more than make up for it. The blazing red, inherited from her father, are piercing and possess far more intelligence than her otherwise feral appearance suggests.

Samantha is a very survival orientated Pokemon, preferring to stick to herself and avoid getting someone else stuck in her situations. Thus, social situations are not her cup of tea. Her snappish attitude certainly doesn't help, as she very easily loses patience in a conversation, preferring to say what she wants, then leave before any small talk can be started.

A valiant side lays hidden under this, but mostly extends to one's she knows. She cannot sit back and watch if someone is in a blantly unfair situation, especially if it involves food of some sort. This only grows around her friends, with her taking on their problems as if it somehow is her own...unfortunately, she deals with most problems in the only way she knows how, fighting. Brutality just seems to exist in her subconscious, and a non-violent solution just doesn't seem to surface in her mind. She doesn't see anything wrong with this, but keeps it out of most public areas, aware that other Pokemon never seem to agree with her.

Pride also presents a problem, and does she have pride. She was born of a dragon and believes that her shiny coloration is somehow a sign of this. Naturally, she gets into situations way over her head while believing she can win.

Born between a Charizard and Zweilous, two creatures already known for their fierceness, Samantha was basically a savage waiting to happen. The duo raised her harshly, battling was a way of life and living in the wilderness was nand she lived normal...and she loved them for this, her own fierceness surfacing in front of two Pokemon who not only tolerated it, but encouraged it!

Yet, all good things came to an end. Another hunt was underway, and her parents left for a dungeon, the feral Pokemon were never missed. So she waited for them. And waited...waited...by the time her bleary mind came around to the idea that they may never be coming back, she was on the verge of starving...sometimes she wonders if her parents joined the feral Pokemon, but she never ponders on it.

She hunted, putting her ferocity to the test and against all odds, survived till she was an adult. She evolved somewhere along the way, but barely noticed it separately from her regular growth. Going to a public place never surfaced in her mind, but one day she was in a very new place, with Pokémon that talked! Beyond this discovery, Samantha didn't find much excitement with the regular Pokemon, they were always saying how mean or violent she was!

She found her place hunting, but not ferals, anyone you wanted was fair game to her. Political Pokemon, food, that bully you really wanted gone...she'd take care of it, she'd even provide clean up if you payed up, she was a beast after all.