Pretty much all that I was going to say has already been said. I used to stick with the giant description walls of text, but I learned over time how terribly boring it can be. Not to mention it interrupts the flow of the story.
These days I tend to introduce characters' appearances as I go and while things are happening. It's easy to throw in a detail during actions, and I also reckon it's the best way to go. I tend to not over-describe nowadays either, which does lead to lesser description, but also allows for the reader to keep their interest rather than be drive away by boring sentences of pure description. xD In these paragraphs a snorunt gets described from the third-person point of view of a swablu. (I already mentioned the triangular body shape but it was a few paragraphs before, so I left it out.)
The pokémon was evidently drawing closer and the swablu, frozen with fear and the burden of indecision, had not a clue for what to do. She couldn’t move a limb, and her wings were hammering with pain from the attack and the fall. She tightly compressed her beak.
The branches moved aside and the pokémon stuck the tip of her triangle through before her face came into view. The sight of it shocked Tarla and she felt a jolt of surprise zip through her bones. A charcoal face with a wide-set row of teeth and small eyes which bore no trace of hostility stared at her, cautiously analysing the unfamiliar pokémon. Instead of showing a potential intruder aggression, she was projecting something closer to frightened concern.
The two pokémon stared at one another, both too frightened to do or say anything to one another, before the yellow pokémon finally raised a small, stubby arm and uttered, “...H...hello...”
I had more time to describe this snorunt here because of the nature of the scene, as well. Tarla, the swablu, is watching and waiting from under a tree, so it's not in the middle of action. The following one is, which means I had less room for description:
The real deal-sealer was the giant armour-plated bug-like beast which had already dealt blows to the rhyhorn and me in several places. The creature stood on two legs and possessed mighty strength which, as much as I hated to admit, was far superior to mine.
I heard the rock and ground type trundle off while keeping my eye on the brute of a pokémon pacing back and forth, flexing his many limbs and stopping to stretch. He was as cocky as they came, which made me seethe. Not only was this pokémon obnoxious, but he was actually as good as he thought he was. That annoyed me more than the attitude itself.
I glared at the presumed bug and water type beast sneering at me from a few paces away, taunting me with his stretching. The beast’s mandibles clicked together as sharp movements possessed his head. I still had no idea what either of the strangers were doing here, but this one seemed to be enjoying prolonging whatever his mission was.
There's barely any description in there, but if you're familiar with what the species is, you'd know it's a golisopod. It also describes aspects of his personality and demeanour, which, as Noble said, is just as important (if not more) than the appearance. The narrator doesn't know what kind of pokemon it is, so she can only rely on what her eyes are telling her. She's also already been fighting this pokemon as he's introduced into the story, so when we see him for the first time, it's not the narrator's first time.
Basically, I try to integrate description alongside action. :]
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