I can see why it took you so long to make this. Acceptedness.#1 Manga Fan said:Name: Soran
Description: Soran is a slightly darker green than the average Treecko. His eyes are a bit more on the green side than the yellow, and his features more raptor like. He wears a red scarf around his neck that the PEACE organization has failed to take from him. Soran is a bit taller than most Treecko at 2 feet and 3 inches, and believe it or not, slightly skinnier. This often gives him the appearance of being stretched out with his unusually long limbs.
Personality: Often viewed as the calm and collected type, Soran doesn’t have a hard time with people that take out their anger on him. He often gives half smiles that don’t quiet reach his eyes, this might be out of habit since he grew up with a bunch of Grovyle with similar personalities. Though he doesn’t appear to do much in the vicinity of fighting, when he decides to do something he often tries really hard to pull it off perfectly. In most cases he succeeds in this, though he prefers to rake in the praise silently with small nods of acknowledgment.
Soran is a bit more of a solo worker though he will not endanger a mission to have things his way. Neither would he disobey a direct command intentionally unless he had a well thought through argument. His style is to watch others, learn from their mistakes and then try to prefect it as well as he can before trying it out for himself.
History: Soran grew up with a group of Grovyle that lived on the edge. He was raised with out a father since his father had been captured and killed by PEACE. In the shadow of the company all his life he developed a strong hatred for it.
His mother was strong and like the rest of the pack, trained to strike fast and hard. Their methods of fighting were often stealthy and the group always left without a trace. Hoenn was the main fighting ground for Soran’s pack though once he was sent to the Sevii islands for a rescue mission.
The groups actions went on for years. They didn’t so much as hurt PEACE as much as they vandalized buildings and other small things that temporarily prevented the spread. Unlike the Grovyle, Soran didn’t evolve because of his lack of battling and training. Though few could best Soran in a battle, he was the least experienced of all of them.
Around the time when Soran was 14 most of his pack was captured or killed. His mother was one of the ones in the death toll. The remainder of his pack was surprised to see the indifference that Soran seemed to have against the action. Well in actuality Soran was having a deep internal struggle on the inside. Leading the remainder of his pack in his father’s place, Soran lead more attacks on the place that had taken his parents lives until his group was no more than him and three others.
The group disbanded leaving Soran to live on his own and in turn he traveled the vicinity of the Hoenn creating a group of his own from some of the few willing wild pokemon that showed the want to help.
Weapons: Soran wears an odd looking scope over his right eye that connects to an earpiece and a microphone near his mouth. Around his chest he wears a strap that connects to a sniper rifle holder. His gun is about as big as he is and completely black. It doesn’t need a scope though since his scope is built into the one he has over his eye.
Just in case of the worst, Soran carries a couple ninja stars in the bottom of the holder on his back. He is trained well enough to use them efficiently.
Other: His rather board expression is loved by some and hated by others. You either love him or hate him once you get to know him.
Three things:Silverstorm said:Name: Fate
Species: Half Arcanine half human
Description: In a experement with fusing pokemon with humans Fate and her arcanine stepped up. But it messed up. Fate now is fused with her arcanine. Arcanine is trapped in the Rainbow Orb.
Personality: Deceiving but not heartless. Feels sorry for anyone who needs to have someone feel sorry for them. Just a bit psycho. Extremely sarcastic which gets annoying. Yeah she is a public enemy #2
History: Hit her head when she was 10 never knew what was before that. Became evil. Rebellion. Underworld. She has no real descriptive past because she never tells because she doesn't know
Weapons: Has a machette on the belt on her waist. She has sharp claws that she can sheath/unsheath like a cat
I like this one a lot. Keep up the good work, Dutch Trainer! Acceptedness.Arg, I wanted to post this yesterday, but I had trouble with posting this. But finally, here is it.
Age: 14 (3.5)
Description: Farich looks like any normal girafarig, except that his main head is slightly bigger than other girafarig. His tail head is smaller. A human had calculated that his head is bigger as his tail is smaller than the other girafarig.
He wears a strange bag on his back. It has two openings, on each side one. The bag is completely brown.
Personality: The friendly but silent one. He will help those in need, but afterwards, he will leave them. He will not talk to strangers, or there needs to be a reason. Girafarig have told each other that his head is bigger because his brain is. It’s very unlikely that it is because of that reason, but he’s indeed smart. He’s a bit lonely, but his years alone from the group, have toughed him up. But he still wants to get a good friend, but will likely never find one…
History: Farich was born like every normal girafarig. The group wasn’t really excited about him, since they had already much children.
But, there was something strange about him. He worked hard in the group, but unlike any other girafarig, he wasn’t trying to get friends and socialize in the group. He just worked and asked what he had to do, but further there was no word escaping his mouth. The older girafarig decided that it was no big problem, but the younger ones didn’t like somebody who was better than them. They wanted to get rid of him. They tried to let him lose in the forest. However, they didn’t need to do so much trouble for it, since when Farich found out, he decided he could better leave. Just because he was unwanted…
It turned out to be a good choice to leave, because PEACE attacked. Farich heard it happening, and went back, to find out that every single girafarig was captured. PEACE went out with the girafarig, but did forget a bag with smoke grenades. Farich took them, and went on a mission to save the others, although he’s wondering if he should…
Weapons: Farich uses his newly found grenades to attack, but usually, he prefers to stick to his moves. Don’t expect him to use the grenades to much.
Other: Farich completely ignored his attack, meaning he won’t deal much damage. But, he has learned attack swap, that gives him their attack rate and them his low attack rate.
"Tring!" Rich's alarm did. Rich awakened and looked to his alarm, to find out that it was... 7:00 am?!?
"Mom! Did you set my alarm to 7:00? You know I had planned to get out at 3:00!" Rich screamed to his mother.
"Yes, I know, but it's better to get out not to early," Rich's mother responded calm. Rich wondered how somebody could be so calm at a moment like this! Rich did put on his clothes, and went down to eat.
Rich ate his breakfast as quick he never did. "Don't eat to fast, Rich" his mother tried to say, but it was too late; Rich was already done with his food.
Rich took his black, blue backpack, that was already prepared for his journey. "I can't actually believe that your going now" Rich's mother said, holding her tears back.
"I also can't, but don't worry. Those four years maked me tougher." Rich responded, also holding his tears. Both couldn't take it too long, and after a while, they cried.
After a while, both managed to stop. "Well, good luck on your journey!" his mother said.
"Thanks, bye!" Rich said as he went with his bike, that he had placed yesterday already for the door of their house, to the lab.
Rich looked to his watch. 7:32 am, it said. Rich had to hurry. At 8:00, the lab was open for the new trainers, but because of the people that teased Rich, he had agreed with Professor Rowan that he would be there before 8:00, so he could get out of the town before somebody could find him.
7:40. The lab was not far anymore. Rich slowed down, looking around. Some doors of the houses already opened, but lucky, the people that came out where not children. The sun was still at the horizon, making it a beautiful view. Some starly flew above them, making haste to get out of Sandgem town as quickly as possible. They were probably trying to escape before all the trainers would attack them to catch them.
7:42. Rich arrived at the lab, and went back through a secret entrance. Had Rowan exprienced the problem that Rich had already with other children? Rich looked in the room. The lights were on, but nobody was there yet. Rich entered the room, but the piplup Rich played with the past month, jumped in front of Rich. "Happy to see you too" Rich said.
"There you are!" Rowan came in the room. "I had expected you earlier, but your still on time."
"I had some troubles with my alarm. Anyway, can I get Piplup's pokéball and a pokédex? Rich asked.
A lady now also came in the room, with six pokéballs and the pokédex. "Here they are" the lady said. "Your piplup knows by the way pound and growl."
Rich could not bring out a word. He had heard that the lab staff at least trained piplup until they did know bubble.
"Yes, sorry, but your piplup always went away from us, except for the professor, but he had no time to train him." The lady said.
"Well, thanks anyway for piplup, I guess" Rich said. Then he went out of the lab with piplup in his arms.
"Since this is the start of our adventure, I let you out for a few days, so we can know each other better." Rich said to piplup.
"Piplup" piplup responded. He didn't seem to care about it.
It was now 8:00 am, meaning the would-be trainers came now. "Lets haste to get out of here. I don't want them to find me" Rich said. Piplup agreed, since he knew about the bullies. Rich had told him all over it.
"Ok, now where do I need to go for route 202?" said as he tried to find his map. All those books maked it hard to find it, so hard even that Rich decided to take out every single one to find it. Just as he took out the last book, a boy pushed him aside, and Rich let fall down every single book. Piplup, who was standing next to Rich, had to dodge them. "Watch out where you go!" Rich said angry, but the boy was already away. Not a friendly one, Rich thought.
Rich looked to his map, after putting all his books (8 in total) back. It seemed he had to go North from here. He had to haste, otherwise... "Hey, you! Rich! You just received your pokémon? Mine is much better! Your's stupid!" Rich turned back, to see the biggest bully in the town, Thom.
Piplup was angrily at him, because piplup think of theirselves great, but now some stupid human told him he was not. "He's not" Rich said to defend piplup's pride.
"Yes, he is. If you don't believe me, then lets battle." Thom said. Rich didn't want to battle, since he hadn't even time to train piplup! However, piplup was more then wanting to prove he was superior.
"Piplup, no. Your not ready yet." Rich whispered to his piplup. Even though Rich said it friendly, piplup didn't listen. Also, other people, most of them were Thom's comrades, had appeared, and all were saying in choir:
"Battle! Battle! Battle!""
They all surrounded Rich and Thom, so Rich could not escape. "Go, turtwig!" Thom said unfriendly towards his green, turtle with a sprout on his head. "Now Rich, your turn? If you don't do this, I will command this turtwig to attack your stupid pokémon anyway! The police can't see this thanks to my friends! Even if they do, we all will tell them the same story that your piplup attacked us with no reason. Who will they believe, 10 eyewitnesses or you? I bet me. So, battle or not?"