"Hey sis! How's work treatin' ya? I was just taking a few laps around the map and saw you down there, figured I'd stop by and say hi. Tsch! Yeah, yeah, I know, it looks totally 'unprofessional,' but it's not like it's gonna make your job any harder or anything. Anyway, don't forget, Jean's in her school concert tonight and you promised to be there for it. So don't be late!"

Heh! I know Elizabeth's kinda fussy, but she's family, and she means well. ... Oh! Yeah. Me. Haha, right. Call me Izzy! Short for "Isabella Reyes," a mouthful and a half of a name if you ask me. I'm just your everyday, ordinary, not-at-all aberrant college girl, doing totes normal college girl things. With her super-regular pet Joltik.

Not buying it? Haha, all right, all right. At least you're paying attention! It's a medical condition. Nothing TOO out-there, relatively; I'm just super-growy. Like my 'big sis' Elizabeth down there under my toeclaw, I was born perpetually growing at a fairly high speed. Unlike Elizabeth, though, that speed's been rising at a cubic pace, which means that even though she started with a huge advantage, I've caught up and lapped her plenty of times over, and it's only gonna get bigger from here! Lucky for me (and, honestly, you!), we grew up in a universe belonging to the Æsir family, and they've gifted me a couple of neat powers.

What, not from around here? No worries, it's a big infinite-depths-of-space out there and not everybody's from an Æsir cosmos. Let me explain it like this: if you were an all-powerful deity ruling a bunch of universes, and you noticed that every once in a while, some random mortal would be born with a genetic mutation that causes them to grow up big enough to fit cities (with an 's') under a toe, that'd be a worry, right? You're trying to promote healthy societal development and stuff, you don't want some megahuge megamacro accidentally (or especially, intentionally!) going around and undoing entire chunks of the map. But it's not their fault they're huge. So what do you do?
... Weeeeeell, you're all-powerful, remember? So why not just give them some kinda weird crazy divine aura that automagically fixes up any damage they cause, and makes sure nobody gets hurt or even has their day thrown off in the process? And hey, since you're totally considerate like that, let's let 'em shrink down to a normal person height as well. For, y'know, food and hugging family and going to classes and stuff. Makes sense, yeah?

But, hey, that's enough "about me," why don't I tell you more about what I'm actually like? First of all, I know I dress like some kinda goth emo punk biker chick, but try not to let it phase you! It's just the sorta clothes I like. I think it looks awesome! I'm more of an easygoing tomboy than anything else, honestly. Not that I'm gonna pretend I don't enjoooooy seeing people squirm a bit when they first see me, but I like it even more when they get hit by the realization that, hey, I'm just another ordinary gal, no need to freak out! Oooh, and the guns, right- pretty nice build, huh? Yeah, even when I'm down at normal-people height, I'm still the top morph in our entire college's Track and Battling teams. And in our entire Region. And in- well, let's just say I'm tougher than the average girl, hm?

So I'm sure you're thinking, "well that's all fine and dandy, Izzy, but what about the most important part?" And, I'm glad you asked! That ADORABLE little yellow flufflump on my knee? That's the inimitable Dr. Sparkee, Joltik cheerleader extraordinaire! I found the poor little guy wandering out all alone one day on one of my planetary jogs, looking sad and forlorn and stuff. Since he's a feral Joltik, he doesn't really speak english or anything, but he's clever as heck, and I think I've managed to work out that he just outgrew his friends and family and got lost in some mountains. So I've adopted him, and now he's a member of OUR family!

Y'see, when Dr. Sparkee eats electricity, it makes him grow huge, and the more he eats, the bigger he gets- he even outgrows me sometimes, the adorable scamp! He can discharge the voltage to shrink back down, thankfully, so when it's time for me to go to classes he just shrinks to somewhere between textbook- and building-sized to hang out nearby. Since that's a lot of power to charge and discharge, we sorta cheat a little: the faux-skyscrapers in my earrings are actually special batteries for the good doctor to store excess energy in!

Dr. Sparkee is super friendly. If he offers you a hug- and he totally will!- be sure to take it, as he's really gentle and fluffy and snuggly. Oh, and I wasn't kidding about being my cheerleader: any time I compete for anything at all, he's right there on the sidelines, waving around a pair of pom-poms made out of his own bugfluff, excited as can be! Awwww, you're the best, Dr. Sparkee, thanks!

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Second of the Nidoran sisters, this is Izzy and her pet joltik Dr. Sparkee. She's far bigger than her older sister at around 550 miles. (With Dr Sparkee measuring up at about 30 miles in this picture!). Much like Elizabeth, Izzy is another experiment in studying different builds, showing off a much more muscular well built body type than I usually draw. Also if you look carefully you should be able to see Elizabeth from the first picture down there.

Izzy, Dr Sparkee and Elizabeth belong to