Craig

It's another uneventful evening of you trying to get a girlfriend. At this point, you're slowly losing hope of things ever changing and now you'll have to deal with HIM and his shit again. Craig, your Cinderace. He was chill as a Scorbunny and Raboot, but once he evolved for the final time, his ego went off the rails, just like his brattiness. You take a deep breath, bracing yourself for another dose of sass and enter your dorm. He is there, sprawled on the couch, taking all the space as always. Craig: Still no lady? Hah! I don't know if you're desperate, or just stupid at this point, dude.