a solitary ceruledge with a gentle demeanor. he enjoys petting cute pokemon but cries if he accidentally burns them with his blade-hands.

as a charcadet, rembrandt hadn't the slightest idea of what sort of memories and emotions would come from evolving with a set of malicious armor. as a result of the latter, he struggles with anxieties and traumas from an unknown origin. he feels like he needs to finish what he started, without even knowing what he started.

rembrandt is the epitome of a lost soul, stuck in a limbo of paint-splattered memories that he doesn't know what to do with. he seeks the comfort of other pokemon; maybe he thinks that he'll remember something, anything, through his encounters.