Goldie

This unusual Psyduck belongs to a tavern owner, somewhere in Unova in the 1880s. Her owner is a nice man, but he works incredibly hard to make enough money to pay for his loans, and does not find any free time to take care of his Pokémon or sometimes take her out for fresh air. Thus, she spends most of her days sitting on the bar, her eyes burned by cigarette smoke. She tries to get the attention of some customers, giving them puppy-dog eyes or even attempting a few dance steps. People will laugh and throw a few peanuts at her as a reward, but all she wants is true affection. Her only request is for someone to realize how lonely she feels, surrounded by people, but never with anyone to talk to, anyone who would see her as more than a funny little animal.

When the tavern keep is busy tidying up after closing time, she will sometimes slip away. Outside, the air smells sweet (at least compared to the smoke heavy tavern). She looks at the quiet moon, twirls through the dry grass, sniffs a flew flowers, or simply sits there watching the branches dance in the wind. She longs to one day be able to dance with the same lightness as the leaves that flutter in the breeze, rising to the right, then to the left, before gently settling on the ground. Unfortunately, despite her sensitivity and clarity of mind, rare for her kind, she is still a Psyduck. A clumsy creature, with little control over her large webbed feet.