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Feral Forest: Celebi's Wrath (A Pokemon RPG)

Tale

Well-Known Member
Ok, first of all, please excuse the crappy name, I know how poor it is D=. Second, this RPG will contain violence, possibly gore and elements of horror. I'm not usually this dark, but theres a first for everything I suppose.
A Brief Synopsis of 'Feral Forest'

This RPG takes place, believe it or not, in a forest filled with feral, wild and vicious Pokemon, unsympathetic towards the wellbeing of trespassers and violators of the forest. Although the RPG starts off differently, you'll find that teamwork, certain skills and bravery is required for survival.

This is not a happy camping trip...​

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Ilex Forest, one of the largest, most illustrious woodlands ever to bless the region of Johto with its dominating canopies and abundant wildlife; so widely traveled and revered that its own forest paths have been worn into existence over the course of time. Its domineering, evergreen fir trees stand tall and sturdy, and stretch for miles around – unruffled and untouched by the human hand and its destructive intentions. For Ilex forest is protected.

Of course, its name would mean nothing if were not for one vital aspect – Celebi’s shrine. Not only has Ilex been used as a shortcut through to the neighboring cities of Azalea and Goldenrod, but, in the past, it became quite the tourist attraction simply due to its custody of the shrine, and the magic that surrounds it – an aura widely believed to proliferate throughout the whole forest. This shrine has become a place of worship in many situations, an origin from which it has been reported possible to summon the time-traveler Celebi itself.

But of course, this is not only in the case of humans. Pokemon far and wide, of species of enormous diversity, make pilgrimages to the shrine as a place to pay respects to the legend. It is very rare for humans to get too close to the shrine for this reason – for the Pokemon who value the presence of Celebi often prevent the unclean hands of the humans to approach within a certain radius – forever standing guard loyally and with a sacrificial dedication.

Only those Celebi knows as worthy may approach, and this is usually Trainers of impressive abilities and talent. A notable quality that comes rarely to the forest…


The shrine has become more and more safeguarded as time has progressed, and less and less of the human race have found it possible to even catch a glimpse of the shrine before being driven away by its forest defenders. Slowly but surely, the shrine of Celebi is becoming something of a legend, a myth, a story passed down through the generations intended for entertainment. But there are those, witnesses that still exist, and are certain of its existence in the world.


You are a Pokemon Trainer of immense talent, and you’ve recently made a decision to participate in a tournament, a mysterious tournament intended only for the most talented trainers of the land. Not necessarily the strongest, however, but those whose relationships with Pokemon and tactics have caused reputations to precede them. You have emerged victorious, and your prize – a once-in-a-lifetime trip to witness the shrine of Celebi itself, the legend you’ve always disregarded in the past.

You, along with nine others, have been specifically chosen by the feral legend, a past Gym Leader and Elite Four candidate Kobe Kyrobe, to join a group of Forest Rangers and Trainers of similar talent, and venture into Ilex Forest where you will finally glimpse the Shrine of Celebi. This is undoubtedly a unique opportunity, and one you are advised and compelled to take.

You can only hope that everything goes according to plan.

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OKAY. First ever RPG here, so I'm inexperienced at this thing. I'm using what I've seen to construct this RPG, and I'm also recieving aid incase I slip up anywhere.

Right, as you've seen, you are a Trainer, a very talented trainer, not neccesarily in battle strength - you can be talented in any way you choose. Basically, you've been chosen as 'worthy' to lay eyes upon the shrine of Celebi, so do with that what you will.

Kobe Kyrobe, otherwise considered the King of the Forest, has handpicked you for this trip, and it is rumoured that he has seen and even shares a relationship with Celebi - so you can be sure that you're a legitimte choice.

Information on creating your character is displayed below:​

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Sign Up

Name: Your characters name - anything you like of course. Creativity is always a bonus.

Age: 13-23. You're highly talented, this doesn't mean you're old. If you feel like you can better control a tenager than an adult, go ahead and do so.

Gender: Yeah.

Description: Describe your character. You can make them look however you like, but you'll get extra points for unique characters - jeans and t-shirts for example is advised against, there are other clothes in the world. Remember to say how your character would be percieved when first looked-upon.

Personality: Again, extra points for originality. Believe me, diversity in the characters will make this RPG a whole lot more interesting.

Specialisation: Just a short piece on what your character does best in in terms of Pokemon Training. For example, is his/her team known for their strength? Or perhaps the relationship between the trainer and the pokemon is unmatched? Perhaps you specialise in leading and controlling your Pokemon. Think about what you put down - you'll be struggling to survive, so your skills will have to prove useful.

Pokemon Team: You've been allowed one Pokemon to take with you on this experience. Any Pokemon you like, except legendaries of course. Again, think about how your Pokemon will help you to survive within a forest. I will tell you if I think your Pokemon is innapropriate. Make sure to inform me of your Pokemon's name, gender, any odd bits I should know about, and species. Although its not a requirement, you can include history/personality/description/other. This will earn you extra points of course, and it will obviously define your Pokemon a lot more.

Most Recent RPG Post: When I say most recent, I mean your most recent post, not your best RPG post. I want to see how you RPG normally. Just copy and paste it here. If you haven't got an RPG post, however, then write something under these circumstances: A wild Pokemon battle which you lose in.

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I will allow eight sign ups, although there are ten trainers altogther. The ramaining two are my NPCs, which I'll use for certain situations, perhaps as plot devices. Also, if one or two of you leave the RPG at some point, I will offer one of my NPCs to a person willing to join, so that we dont lose our numbers.


When we begin, we will have just departed for Ilex forest, so you're near the entrance. You are being led by three Forest Rangers, all able to see the shrine also. Your first posts will be you getting to know one-another, because thats important in this RPG. Unless of course, your character is one who doesnt communicate.

Remember, without spoiling the plot, you will not just be travelling to Celebi's shrine, but there will come a point where you struggle for survival in a group, facing the wrath of the Forest.

I'll list my NPCs below as I write them, and put them under spoiler. You dont have to read them of course. Ok, hope you enjoy this. >.>.

Name: Alban Baris

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Description: Unnaturally tall and thin, Alban Baris towers like a giant above most people of his age, this best illustrated as he moves – slowly, with lengthy arms hanging lazily at his sides and swinging sluggishly in alternation with his spindly legs. His posture is often slouched, which causes the greasy, shoulder-length dirty blond hair that adorns his head, to hang limply over his cheeks and partially conceal his ears, as only the tips are visible poking through. His hair separates to reveal his face in the center, a typical teenage look for those with straighter and perhaps greasier hair than most, but his face’s complexion is surprisingly enviable.

He has fair skin that is unspoiled by pubescent pimples, with sharp, icy blue eyes that would seem to glow in the dark, given their brightness and rather malevolent appearance. His mouth is thin and commonly coiled into either a smile or a sneer, either one usually seen dancing across his face depending on his mood and the situation. He is gaunt, however, yet no bags hang from his eyes and his face is incredibly smooth and unwrinkled, save the small indents that appear whenever his grin widens.

His style, much like his hair, makes him appear exceptionally lethargic and callous, partly because his preferred colour is black. His clothes are usually leather, and a tight leather jacket rarely doffs his torso – even if there was a rise in heat, Alban would remove the shirts underneath before removing his jacket – which are usually long-sleeved and darkly coloured, preferably maroon. His trousers follow similar suit, leather in material and tightly clasped around his legs.

Personality: Alban is uncaring and dreadfully unsympathetic towards anyone he meets, including friends and family. He is the epitome selfishness in a man, and he cares not. As far as he’s concerned, he’s living for himself, and he doesn’t care in the slightest about the lives and feelings of others.

Although he is antisocial, he doesn’t openly express it unless a matter has been placed upon him, at which point he’ll use his domineering stature and incredibly malicious appearance to win things over his way, to get what he wants out of the situation. He also finds amusement in the discomfort of others, often laughing at misfortune or bringing it upon them himself. He doesn’t care in the end, as he knows that his exterior makes him untouchable; and it’s not just an image, he can throw a pretty decent punch.

However, when in company, he’ll remain quiet and keep to himself, insulting those around him in his mind rather than out loud. He will be sneaky, though, when it comes to acts of offense, a trait he’s picked up from his Sneasel.

Specialization: Much like his own persona, Alban is particularly good at inducing fear and creating the illusion that he is far stronger than he really is. He’s particularly fond of sneak attacks, and will take any opportunity, however low, to sway something his way.

Pokemon Team:

Tyrant the Sneasel

Personality: Ever since an early age, Tyrant has been the rebellious, mischievous and callous sneak that he is today. Using his talent for stealth only for pleasure and the pleasure of his master, Tyrant will care not if he causes any kind of hurt to others, as long as it entertains him.

He socializes very little, but acts cold and distant to those he does communicate with, including his master. He is void of sympathy, and would rather worsen someone’s state that improve it.

Name: Lily Wilde

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Description: The auburn hair that adorns her head and gracefully falls to her waist blends well with her deep tan skin. Always decorated with some kind of pink hair-clip or ribbon, Lily prides herself on her hair and would rather spend an hour checking it was presentable enough than train, for instance. Glossy to the point of reflectivity, it is indeed a sight to behold, and she knows that. But this doesn’t mean that she pays little attention to the remainder of her exterior appearance, as her face is all that is needed to explain why she is drooled over by males of all kinds. Although little make-up decorates her, perhaps a little eye-liner and mascara, Lily’s face is indeed very beautiful, and naturally so. Dazzling brown eyes and juicy lips are but two of her most appealing features, but they all contribute to her overall beauty.

Lily’s attire contributes greatly to her appealing appearance to the male sex, as she does opt for the more girlish and stylish clothes usually obtained through her father. Pink and blue are her favoured colours, of all shades. Mostly, however, Lily does prefer to keep to a short denim skirt that halts just before her knees, displaying her smooth, alluring legs. A pink tank top covers her torso, which is slanted at the top, and has but one strap securing the top to her shoulder. It only partially reveals the uppermost of her bust, but reveals a little nonetheless. It is of course not without a little decoration lining the seams of the outfit, with small, flowery embellishments dotted around both the skirt and top.

Lily’s body is of course an enviable asset of hers, curvaceous and slender, and of course, very tanned. She flaunts everything she has, as she’s learned through sheer experience that nothing but good is a consequence of doing so. She walks with a wiggle, and wears perfumes of extortionate prices, all with the intention of driving the men crazy.

Personality: Although blessed with the wealth and beauty of a typical spoiled, stuck-up daddy’s girl, Lily is far from the stereotypical. Her nature is more withdrawn than you’d first expect, what with her eye-catching and heart-throbbing exterior, and Lily likes to keep herself to herself – but does appreciate admiration from those around her. She isn’t fond of being ignored completely, and would rather have all eyes on her rather than receiving no attention at all, but she doesn’t openly and constantly express herself for the purpose of attention.

She appreciates her looks, and uses them, in certain situations, to get things her way, not to mention her ability to be choosy over whom she has a liking for. Her knowledge of her beauty does not, however, mean that she is vain, and Lily does attempt to steer clear of the sin altogether. She finds flaws in herself just as everyone does, but those flaws are not easily spotted by those who first glimpse her.

Her social qualities portray Lily to be lively, loud young girl, with a girlish aura that often proves to be an alluring asset. But she is strong, certainly strong enough to assert herself when threatened, and she holds a bravery that can only prove useful during dire situations. Don’t let her magnetism deceive you.

Call her a Mary-Sue, she’ll only thank you for it.

Specialisation: Charisma, of course. Yet if she can’t use her looks to sway a battle in her favour, her tactics involve a lot of hard-hitting, swift offensive strikes. She aims for power, and when incorporated with speed, the power that she can pack often wins her a battle with one move. Of course, this is mostly down to her Pokemon’s natural experience in such tactics, but her participation and talent in battle is what brought her to this point.

Pokemon Team:

Hiro the Scizor

Personality: Whereas Lily’s personality contrasts her stereotype, Hiro makes up for the vanity, and stuck-up personality that Lily manages to prevent. His egotistical and self-absorbed ways causes his confidence to escalate in many situations, but this doesn’t make him a very sociable person. He loves himself too much to mingle with anyone else.

Hiro only respects Lily, and he thrives on the jealousy expressed by those who can’t get near to her for various reasons involving her protective father, and if its this satisfaction and of course his well-cared condition that battling for Lily grants him, then Hiro is completely wiling to do his utmost in every battle – which is pretty impressive.

ACCEPTED PEOPLE

Raposa Dalua - Hakira Cymbalis & Saritsu the Sandslash.
Lemurian - Alex Grassthunder & Bolt the Manectric
Aether - Baxter Spencerfield & Reon the Quagsire
Saffire Persian - Eli Temyr & Siren the Persian
DKzM0mA - Jase Cyandrez & Calibur the Zangoose
Kairi - Depa Siele & Ixe the Xatu
Haruhi Suzumiya - Faa Morgan & Rui the Raichu
Castform - Ancel Ryan Kuruba & Yin the Medicham
 
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crystal-zephyr

i feel his pain
Name: Kim Tesaya

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Description: Kim wears a light blue T-shirt with a pink heart in two halves around the chest area. She wears light blue jeans which she's graffitied over in small areas. She wears her long hair in a pony tail down to just below her shoulders. She usually wears no shoes but is used to it by now. She also has a bandage wrapped around her arm all the time from the numerous times she's damaged it. Sometimes when she gets the chance she will have a bike around to get around somewhere faster. She will always however wear a black rope braclet which was a gift off her ex-boyfriend before some rogue pokemon trainers and their pokemon tried to abduct her when he got in the way and for it was killed. She wears it to remember him when she's battling to try and keep his fighting spirit alive.

Personality: Kim has pretty good leadership skills. She is usually a very calm person but if she gets POed she will go mentally angry. She is mainly a loner and likes to make lyrics for soings. Inside she is a very depressed person but can hide it well through her songs she sings. She never uses her head whilst battling and just goes along with whatever happens and won't be put off by a single loss. She beleive she can see human ghosts and that she can fully interact with ghost pokemon as if they were human.

Specialisation: She is best at raising baby stage pokemon to high levels she also has a habit of getting up early in the mornings and training till both she and her pokemon are totally tired. She has hatched many baby pokemon in the past and once helped out in a pokemon lab in Johto whilst training with Chuck a gym leader who gave her an egg which was hatched quickly with Kim's skills and became her Tyrogue.

Pokemon Team: Nickname: Tai

Gender: Male

Species: Tyrogue

Description: The only thing making it different is the half of a heart as a birth mark on its fore head. It has a strange blue colour. Other than that Tai looks like every other Tyrogue.

Personality: Tyrogue is pretty much a really hyper active fighting type pokemon. It is always on a sugar rush which is where Kim gets one of its attack from. It is always highly atracted to most female pokemon and can sometimes be really emabaresing such as touching a Jynx's chest aswell as a Nidoqueen in the chest. Whilst sleeping it can be extremaly hard to wake him up from its sleep.

History: Tai was hatched out of an egg that velonged to Kim's brother but he already had a rare coloured Tyrogue so he gave the fighting pokemon to Kim. Since then they've been great friends. He and Kim have been through years of friendship so they're pretty close and Tai's trained with Kim's trainer's (Chuck's) fighting pokemon where its learnt to use powerful fighting attacks liek triple kick, mach punch, etc.

Other: Kim's strongest pokemon.

Most Recent RPG Post:
me in Pokemon: World Circuit said:
Kim came back outside with her new Bulbasaur in her arms. Being female Kim had nicknamed it Leavee after her playfulness of an Eevee. Looking around in the distance she could see some people all walking in groups. She felt bad at how because she was attacked by Beedrill she was taken off route and arrived pretty late. Luckly they still had a pokemon left for her and she was happy at her new pokemon. The main pokemon she loved were baby pokemon and from things her dad has told her Bulbasaur are good at being pokemon caretakers and grow up to be strong pokemon too, plus they're pretty easy to raise. "Come on Leavee we better get going too. Hopefully we can catch up to someone." Kim said looking down to her bulb pokemon.

*Through Bulbasaurs eyes*

I finally had a new trainer. I'd been waiting with the others but they were all taken and i was left behind. All my energy was sapped from me. I felt i had no purpose in life but then i saw Kim and she seems pretty nice and caring. The sun felt good on my freshly introduced skin. Inside i'd got excersise but only indoors. Now i had the chance to be outside.

I was kinda stuck on stuff to do in that post as i'd fallen abit behind. By the way i like to post what my pokemon see through their eyes in first person. I do say if i am or not though. If you dont want me to then say so and its fine.

Seen as my pokemon is baby stage can i ask to have another baby stage pokemon?
 
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Raposa Dalua

<-Awesomeness
Name: Hakira Cymbalis (last name pronounced Cheem-bah-lees)
Age: 17
Gender: Female

Description: Hakira is rather short for her age, standing at a mere four foot eleven. She has rich, dark brown skin that has the overall rough feeling of those who spend a great deal of time outside. Her short, mid-cheek length hair is silvery white in color, and when hit with the right light its sheen can be comparable to that of snow. She has violent, hot pink eyes that shimmer with mischeif and trickery; they are usually accompanied by a "yer darn right I'm up to something" kind of smile.

Her attire usually consists of a black shirt and a pair of khakis. The black shirt is sleeveless; it's one of those kinds that forms a collar around her neck, then swoops down under her arms and covers her to about mid-back from the bottom up. The shirt usually gains a variety of stains on it throughout the day, but should she be lucky enough to find some sort of clean body of water, or reach a town, she does get it washed out. Her khakis, which are extremely frayed and hang just below her knees, are much harder to clean when it comes to stains. There are still visible (though faded) grass stains on both her knees and the outside of her left thigh. There are also spots of dirt that appear faded and brushed away, as though mud had been allowed to cake up, dry there, and was then removed manually. Around her waist is a black belt with a thin chain lining the top; this was usually where the containers for her pokemon hung, along with a simple wooden slingshot and a pouch of finely polished rocks she had collected from the edges of nearby streams and rivers. Her shoes are nothing special; simple white sneakers that are, by now, definetely not so white anymore.

Personality: If you wanted a one word description of Hakira from her peers, it would most likely be "smart-***." She does her best to live up to this too. She's wisecracking, smart-alecky, sarcastic, and her first impression towards people tends to make them either strongly dislike her or just be untrusting in general. She enjoys taunting her enemies and just generally mocking others in a friendly manner. Arguing is like a hobby to her; she'll keep debating for as long as she can. She just seems to enjoy it, and often never really takes her squabbles seriously. Her outlook on life is very negative, and she will often be the first to make the comment "'We're doomed" should she get herself into a situation where the outcome looks grim. Despite her overall rude mannerisms, she does have some traces of morality within her (though if you asked, she'd definetely tell you otherwise).

One has to wonder how she befriended her pokemon in the first place.

Hakira is also the down-and-dirty sort, she is not afraid to get messy and actually has a pretty hard time understanding those who wish to remain clean all the time. Whether it be swimming in what could possibly be a contaminated creek, to chasing after her pokemon because they stole some food from her, she always seems to be getting messy in some form or another. But it's all in good fun, right?

Specialisation: Hakira specializes in working together with her pokemon. She understands that she doesn't need to issue a command every time something happens, like "Dodge that attack!" or "Wait for it!" and things like that. She can tell when her pokemon have their own ideas that they want to try out; knows when her pokemon need encouragement and when to just keep her mouth shut. In return, her pokemon understand that they can deviate from her strategies if they see a way that it will work better, or see that it won't work at all. Both know that the other is intelligent, and will trust them to make decisions, however odd they may seem at first.

Pokemon Team:

Name: Saritsu
Species: Sandslash
Gender: Female

Description: Being of the miscolored variety, but definetely not the 'shiny' type, Saritsu is already considered to be 'not your average Sandslash.' Her spines have taken on a dark, crimson red color, and her hard skin is darker and more tan in color than a normal Sandslash's skin (and it definetely lost that almost greenish edge to it.) Her stomach and muzzle are bright tan in color, as opposed to the normal white. In fact, the only color that hasn't changed is the color of her claws; the scarily sharp, gleaming white claws attached to both her hands and feet. Set in her face are two adorably cute blue eyes, which just throws off the 'tough' image she's supposed to have entirely.

Personality: Being a freeborn creature, Saritsu is decidedly content with who and what she is. She doesn't see her different coloration as a problem, and due to being grossly underestimated in battle she usually doesn't have a hard time laying the smack down on her very surprised opponents. She enjoys a good romp, and will even tend not to take battle seriously unless Hakira tells her to. Saritsu is more easily compared to that of a flowing river, taking life as it comes at you and not really caring about what's just around the riverbend until she gets there. She's just a generally carefree, happy creature, and due to her passive nature it takes quite a bit of effort to get her angry or upset. She's more likely to laugh at those who insult her as opposed to slapping those who insult her.

Most Recent RPG Post:

Jericho wandered through the town at a light pace, stopping at shops every now and then to observe the items and consider what she wanted to buy at the festival. Her stormy gray eyes flitted this way and that, noting the carts with food, jewels, weapons, and other 'exotic' artifacts. There were quite a few little trinkets she knew her parents would just die for, and she had promised what few friends she had at the Academy that she would bring them some souvenirs since they couldn't be here themselves. The grumpy, Domina-dwelling dwarf had already slipped from her mind as she ambled this way and that, taking in the sights and sounds of the city as it celebrated the first days of Spring.

As she made her way around, she noticed the crowd becoming increasingly large at one particular area. There, set up near a shop selling some fine looking fruits, was a stand boasting an archery competition. Many people were crowding around the sign-ups, some just checking the competition, some trying to work up the nerve to put their names down, all appearing to look forward to the competition that would test their skills with a bow and arrow. She could almost feel the quiver of arrows on her back shake with excitement; and her bow seemed to long for use despite the fact that she practiced with it regularly. And, even if she didn't win, it would be a good chance to brush up on her skills and maybe learn something from those who were more proficient at archery than she was. It was practically a win-win situation for her, even if she wouldn't get the chance to use her magic. She gave in to the urge to enter and made her way through the crowd, excusing herself to those she bumped into.

As she finished signing her name (and it was surely the neatest, fanciest signature on the paper thus far), she noticed the owner of the booth being pulled down by another mage. It took but a moment for her to recognize the fellow magic-user; he was that odd... Enzeba? Enlaba? Edwardo? fellow from the Academy. She had seen him in Professor Thesenis' class before on quite a few occasions. Not wanting to overhear the private conversation, but curious enough to want to find out what was going on, she stepped away from the sign-up sheet and waited for whatever it was he was planning to take place. 'He can't be here for the competition,' she thought, 'From what little I know of him, he doesn't even fight with a crossbow, let alone the traditional bow. He must be planning something else.'

The bird-like girl seemed to have hit the nail right on the head, for soon after speaking with the operator, En-something then leaped up onto a nearby stand and broadcasted a challenge in a loud voice that seemed unsuited to his small size. He boasted that he could tie with, if not beat even the finest archers in the area, while holding up a bow and some arrows that he certainly didn't have before. The crowd began murmuring angrily at the way he insulted them, and the word idiot crossed Jericho's mind as she watched him carry on. She could only guess that he was probably going to try and use his magic to make a fool out of the one who challenged him. Either that, or he had some other motive for doing this that she couldn't guess. Figuring that this at least might provide the crowds with some entertainment, she made her way over to the stand he pulled himself up on. Jericho, however, decided to remain on the ground.

"I'll accept that challenge of yours, if you so wish it," she replied, her voice as cold and dull as ever, "I don't suppose you have any rules you wish to lay down?"
 

Tale

Well-Known Member
Raposa Dalua: Accepted. I'm sure you knew you would be, you write with consistency and with a decent amount of length. Its good to see you've made an original character as well as an original Pokemon, both of them oddly coloured. Thanks for taking the time to sign up ^.^.

crystal-zephyr: I'm struggling with your SU. First of all, I can't let you have a second Pokemon, as it has been declared that a Trainer can only take one with them, but you're perfectly welcome to change it from a baby to an evolved version - whichever you like. If you like, you can try to sway my uncertainty by either expanding on Kim's personality and descripition (for example, if she were to walk into a room, how would she be percieved? That and other stuff), or you could write out an RPG post under the afforementioned circumstance of 'You're battling a wild Pokemon and you lose'. I also understand that you were confused with your most recent RPG post, I'm in that same RPG =P.

The reason I'm wavering is because the description and personality are one paragraph long. Perhaps if you read through others, you'll see what you can add anything you havent covered. Also, you were confused with the 'World Circuit' posting circumstances, which tells me you didnt read squirtleking's posts all that well. This might not be the case, but you gotta promise me that you'll read everything and that your posts will be longer than they have been.

Of course, this is only one RPG, and I understand if you don't think you can meet those standards, or if you think its too much hard work forone RPG. You can just say no if you want, I'm not forcing you to do it.

So yeah, you haven't failed because I know you're capable, I just need to see it before I can accept you.


porygon2lover: Again, I'm wavering. You've made an original character, definately, something I'm glad to see, and you've also made the effort to include a history for Justin. Thing is, your situation is a little worse off than CZ's. You still have one-paragraph long descriptions and stuff, which are relatively long, but still one paragraph. Also, a Munchlax is a big no-no, although the Pokemon has been revealed to the public, its still considered a d/p Pokemon and I'm not prepared to accept it because we know too little. Also, it would help you if you did a bit more on the Pokemon, more personality and more description, something odd about it or whatever.

One last thing, I actually want you to write a post under the circumstance: 'You have a Pokemon battle and lose' because I'm not too impressed with your recent battle.

This doesnt mean that if you do this, you're in, I could still deny you, but if you really want in, then making the effort will give you a larger chance at least.

Much like CZ, I dont want to force you, its only an RPG after all, you dont have to make such an effort to be accepted if you dont want to. But, again, denial is a certainty that can only be changed if you make that effort.
 

~*Nobody*~

samonsterX
Name: Alexandra Sander (Prefers to be called Alex)

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Description: Alex has sleek long dark brown hair and dark blue eyes. She wears a light blue tank top and a green knee short skirt. Her hair is always out and never tied back. She has a gold chain necklace with a small emerald stone hanging from it. Alex also has a pair of light blue and white running shoes with a pair of white ankle high socks.

Personality: Alex is nice most of the time. But sometimes she is aggresive and mean. Alex has one temper that scares alot of people out og their wits. She has what you could say split personality's, sometimes nice and sometimes mean. It all depends on how you treat her. She is only nice all the time to her Pokemon.

Specialisation: Alex specializes in trust with her Pokemon. Her Pokemon trust her to the fullest extent. Sometimes she doesn't need to tell them to do a certain attack, they just do it. It is because Alex does fake battles with her Pokemon, so they know what to do when facing one.

Pokemon Team:
Name: Summer Wind
Species: Rapidash
Gender: Female

Description: Summer Wind looks like you average Rapidash except she has a patch of dark red on her left back leg. The flames on her tail and mane sometimes flash blue.

Personality: Summer Wind is a trust worthy Rapidash except for the fact you need to gain her trust. She is a bit shy so sudden movements scare her unless she is certain she knows who made that move. Summer Wind is a tad bit laid back like Samantha but is more active at times. She is friendly when she knows who a person or Pokemon is.

Most Recent RPG Post:
Me from Revenge of the Wolves said:
Something was wrong. Silver Wind could smell something in the air but what was it? She shook her bad feeling off and dragged some of the meat to just out of the other wolf packs territory. But the smell came back and it smelled stronger. Again she ignored it.

"Nothing is wrong..." Silver Wind thought out loud again.
That was very disapointing. I do make better posts though.
 

TheTurquoiseTauros!

This is bull crap!!!
Just forget my sign up. After further thought this RPG doesnt appeal to me. And dont think Im doing this because You told me to change my sign up, because thats NOT the reason, because I know you will most likely think that.

Good day.
 

Tale

Well-Known Member
Legendary Suicune Girl of Pokémon: I'm really sorry but I'm going to have to deny you. The SU is incredibly short and, although you seem ok with grammar, I couldn't see much from what you gave me. We also already have someone who specialises in trust, and I'm looking for diversity. Again, sorry.
 

Lemurian

Lady Myuu's Opposite
Name: Alex Grassthunder
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Description: Alex dresses discreetly with simple grey and soft pants and a grey sweather with no decoration, except a small lightning-bolt emblem on his left side of the chest. It is his trademark. Over it again, however, the whole idea of discreetion is ruined. A long black hooded coat that goes over his knees, decorated with two long lightning-bolts on the front, one big on the back and a small one over each of the two arms. On his head is a black cap where he has placed all his Electric-based Gym-badges. He carries his Pokeballs in the innerpockets of the coat, which he has lots of. On his back is a small black bag that keeps all he needs, like a map, GPS, food and some extra medicins. His eyes are dark-brown and his hair is pure black and stops before the eyes, the ears and just before the neck. On his feet he has a pair of sturdy mountainboots, also black.

Personality: Alex is strong-willed and hopelessly stubborn. He never gives up and if he ever fails, he will not rest before he is able to make it. He has a dangerous temper and can get very dangerous in battles. He is good with the computer and has specially modified the GPS for some special functions. He is also the worlds worst loser, which makes him have few friends. He is very fond of his Pokemon and takes great care of them, especially his Manectric.

Specialisation: Adaption to the battlefield.


Pokemon Team:

Name: Bolt or any variations of it.
Species: Manectric.
Gender: Male.

Personality: Cunning and smart, Manectric is a Pokemon who likes to think before he acts. This might let the enemy get the first blow, but once he has a strategy, the enemy can just give up. Together with the motivation-skills of his trainer, they are a great team. Often in battles, Manectric will act on his own but always following the trainer. Manectric can be impatient sometimes and hates waiting. Very loyal of his trainer.
Description: Where the Manectrics normally are blue, Bolts is so dark blue that it seems black. Its blue-colour is very easy to spot under his electric attacks.

Caught: Near Mauvile, Hoenn.
Battle stats: 20 lost, 69 won.
Speciality: Strategy.
Favourite attack: Katana Lightning; a technique where he first launches a Thunder to hit the enemy in some seconds. Right afterwards, he positions himself underneath the enemy and fires another Thunder straigt upwards, so that two Thunders hit at the same time.


Most Recent RPG Post: From Game of the Gods

Alexhaur blinked. He was on the ground. Had he been attacked? Knocked down? Robbed? No. He had all his things. He must have fainted. In the middle of a forest. There were bears in this forest. He sprung to his feet. Lesson 4 in staying alive was to keep moving. He nodded for himself. And ran for his life. Literally.

~~

Death was also nodding for himself. Things were moving strangely slowly. He would have to make them move faster. It would probably be stopped after a while, most possibly by Maia, but he needed to make them move faster. He probed the landscape east of the tavern. Luckily there was more than enough wildlife to pick among. A pack of wolves was searching around, hungry. They were perfect. Death swung his scythe in a nice cross in the air before starting to circling it straight over the map.

~~

Meanwhile the wolves were walking hungrily around. The last pack of deer had tricked them into a trap and they had been attacked by a strangely confused bear that had barged out of the woods. Some were injured and all were hungry. Suddenly, a feeling of confidence flowed into them. They all turned to the west and ran. After some minutes, they found a rabbit. The cubs assaulted it and killed it. Of course, the adults were hungry. But there were humans nearby. The leader howled and they charged.

~~

Death smiled. Actually, he always did that thanks to his looks. But he radiated smiling. That would do. "Done."
 

Tale

Well-Known Member
Lemurian: I'll accept you. Your paragraphs may be solitary, but they're of a decent length. You've also put the effort in with your Pokemon, and your character is original and has a distinct personality. You've also demonstrated skill in writing for tense and mysterious situations in your recent post, which is good for this RPG ^^. Thanks for taking the time to sign up =D.

Porygon2lover: Ok, sure. I'm glad you told me, its better this way than having you participate with a lack of enthusiasm, so cool.
 

Aether

sane inside insanity
Name: Baxter Spencerfield
Age: 16
Gender: Male

Description: Baxter is of average height, standing at around 5"10. he has quite a boyish face, covered with a mop of lank brown hair. His eyes are his most defining feature, not because they are beautiful in any way, they are in fact two different colours, blue and green. It is a gentic malefunction but he likes them as they make him different.
He has a slight musculature, which can be seen though his black t-shirt. He ripped the sleeves of his t-shirt and underneath wears a white shirt. On each wrist are two black sweatbands. Adorning his legs are a pair of beige cut-offs, going halfway down the shin. Covering his feet are normally a pair of tan timberland boots, but he carries a pair of trainers with him in case he's not travelling. Slung over his back is a brown and black rucksack, which carries all the items a trainer needs.

Personality: There is one word to escribe Baxter Spencerfield: Fun. That's what he lives for. He is also quite hot-headed with a short temper, so often gets into fights with other people. It is also one of the reasons he was kicked out of pokemon college. A fight broke out with one of the other students and a stray earthquake from his quagsire, destroyed part of the school building. But he changes once he's in battle.. It is as if another peson has taken control. He is cool, calm and confident in battle and always manages to get the job done.

Specialisation: Prime Tactics
In battle, Baxter is a tactical genius. Possesing a highly analytical mind, he is able to asses the situation and act on it, taking into acoount the strengths and weaknesses of his and his oppenents pokemon, type advantage and even terrain and come out with a winning combination. Since he quit college and took up the gym challenge, he has 5 badges and is gone undefeated for 24 trainer battles.

Pokemon Team:
Name: Reon
Species: Quagsire
Gender: Make
Personality/History: Reon was first given to Baxter as a Wooper by his rich parents. Wooper distusted Baxter at first, but Baxter managed to earn his trust after a hard fought training battle at the school. The two have been inseperable ever since. They trained hard together and have become an amazing team.
They say a pokemon takes on the personality of it's trainer and this could not be truer for Reon. As it goes, Quagsire's are normally very layed back pokemon, but Reon is so layed back, he's horizontal. Care-free and lazy outside of battle, he does what he likes, when he wants. When it comes to battle, Reon knows his trainer and his battling style and doesn't need to rely on words to understand a course of action. Reon and Baxter have worked out many strategies for defeating different kinds of pokemon and enjoy each others company more than with other people.

From 'Down with the Dynasty'
Jack looked across at the two trainers, Justin and Cyndi, and how they were experimenting with their pokemon. He pulled out his pokeball and morphed it to normal size. He was weary of releasing his Nidoran in such an open area, in case they were spotted. He supposed he could pass it off as a defromed cat.........

He threw the pokeball at the floor. The red and white segments split and a flash of white revealed the pokemon inside. He neatly caught the pokeball as it flew back to his hand. He bent down to see his Nidoran. It growled softly as he stroked it's corse purple body, carefull to avoid the small, yet deadly sharp horn.

The Nidoran glanced over at the other peoples pokemon before walking behind him and nuzzling his leg. It was shy. Jack bent down slowly and whispering in one of it's huge ears.

'Don't be scared, their just pokemon like you, go and play with them. Hopefully we will be seeing alot more of them. But first we need to give you a name.'

The Nidoran gave an excited squeak and looked at Jack expectantly.

'O.k, I've thought of a couple for you. Number 1. Vincenzo.' The Nidoran growled loudly in disgust. 'Ok maybe not', Jack said hurridly, 'Number 2. How about Aepone?'. Again growls punctuated his sentence, 'and lastly name number 3, Shrike?'. The Nidoran seemed to consider this awhile, a look of deep concentration crossing his face. At last it looked up at Jack, smiled (as only a pokemon can) and nodded his head in approval.

'So Shrike it is then.' Shrike looked at him, obviously content with his new name. His chest seemed to swell visibly with pride at having been given a new name. Then for no apparent reason, Shrike tackled Jack to the floor. The two wrestled on the floor for awhile, all the time Jack was laughing his head off. It was clear a bond was forming between the two of them.

Jack returned Shrike to his pokeball and settled down to wait for Toxy, a slight smile visible on his face.
 

Saffire Persian

Now you see me...
Name: Eli Temyr

Age: 19

Gender: Male.

Description: With short charcoal black hair, and two toned eyes (one blue one green) Elias has a very odd appearance, heightened by his preference to dress in dark colors along with a pair of usually dark colored jeans. It’s also not uncommon to see him wearing a pair of sunglasses, since he uses it to cover up his strange eyes – which he has been given many a stare for, which, to be noted, he loathes. He’s an average height for teenager his age, with a slim build and long legs. His skin is pale, contrasting against his dark hair, making him look even more pale than he actually is, while lending him a distinctly sickly look.

Personality: Elias is a very serious, down to earth young adult, with an extreme dislike to those who display any sense of immaturity, believing it to be childish and silly and above all, not called for. He’s quiet, and prefers to keep to himself vs. being around a multitude of people, since he never had much human interaction outside of his own home until he was old enough to leave it, since his mother (to his eternal chagrin) kept him inside and kept him home schooled most of his life, due to his weaker immune system. (He still has not forgave her for that). He also has a strange appearance, which often leads people to stare at him for long periods of time, which unnerves and annoys him, so he tends to stray from human contact himself. So saying a lot is rare, though he’s not shy. He just doesn’t enjoy being around people because of the looks they give him, and really, which he hates. Elias also has a tendency to become angry very easily, and it’s easy to tell as his voice is usually low and rather quiet. He especially becomes angry when people call him ‘sickly’ or ‘frail’ to his face, or bestows anything would define as pity upon him.

He’s very independent, and prefers to do things his own way, as he never had much chance to assert himself beforehand. He values freedom above all else, and would do anything to keep it. He's very strong willed and determined, and is not usually one to back down in most challenging situations, and he despises being weak in any respect (Even if he really is. He'll try to hide it.) He also has a tendency to be overly blunt and truthful, and doesn’t bother covering up his opinions with lies just so others can feel better about themselves.

Elias tends to be sarcastic at times, whenever he bothers to talk, which has more than often drives others away. When people do take the time to befriend him, they’ll find he has a good personality, as well as a keen insight to what’s happening around him, as he tends to notice the tiny things not everyone would notice. When prodded on a subject he likes and enjoys, and when a person actually pursues the topic avidly, he’ll easily talk, and end up being quite amiable about the subject. He’s quite intelligent, and though he might not seem to be a person who likes anything, he enjoys the outdoors and the quiet and freedom it brings – he especially loves the rain, and he loves to fly, having rode upon a back of a Pidgeot once, he has never forgot the experience.

Elias does tend to get sick more easily compared to others, and when around those he knows, he will try to hide he’s sick at any cost, because he abhors pity and whatever else comes with it. He also hides it, because he knows that might just mean he’d be confined to the bed again, where he feels trapped and unable to do anything about his life. He’s also a bit claustrophobic, which doesn’t help his demeanor much.

Specialization: Strategy.

Although he was home schooled and kept cooped up in the house all day, his family was extremely wealthy and his mother could easily afford to hire the most renowned tutors to teach him everything he needed (and did not need) to know. He learned much over his life, quickly devouring whatever knowledge could be had within books, as there was nothing else to do. He absorbed that knowledge like a sponge would water, always fascinated with the world and what it holds. Because of that he is intelligent, thinking from all sides of the matter and using whatever he can to his advantage. He things strategically and weaves that into his Pokémon battling and life skills as he currently wanders about a lot and has since the age of eighteen.

Pokemon Team: Persian

Name: Siren
Gender: Female

Appearance: Your everyday looking Persian, save for an odd, blue colored stone on her forehead instead of a ruby.

Personality: Siren is as lethal as her name, with a fierce, aggressive personality that is always put to good use. She dislikes most humans around her, save for Eli of whom she was raised by. She listens to no one but him, and frankly hates when other people try to tell her what to do or give her advice – as in her mind, she does not need it. She’s also very vindictive, and any person or Pokémon who injures the great cat is in for a nasty surprise later on if she has anything to do with it. She’s also slightly vain, with a love for everything gold and sparkly. She’ll gladly horde your loose pocket change in a small, leather pouch she carries, which holds all of Eli’s current funds.

History: His mother (who was always buying him things) found the strange looking animal in a specialized breeding center. She was enraptured by the Persian’s usual appearance – as she took fancy to anything out of the ordinary. And having plenty of money to burn, she purchased the cat to have as a family pet.

The Persian, of course, had different ideas in mind. She hated everyone in that house at first, allowing none to touch her or come into ten feet of her without receiving a very angry, lethal hiss. It took along time for Eli (who was sixteen at the time) to even begin to foster any sort of relationship between the two.

He liked her, because she took orders from no one and savored freedom much as he. And slowly, day by day, he began to slowly try to approach her. At first, he did little more than sit in a chair and read a book twenty from where the Persian was lurking, watching his every moment. Soon it was ten, then it was five. He also appealed to her vanity, often scattering coins at her feet of which she’d horde like a dragon of old. Slowly, the cat become accustomed the boy’s presence, and slowly began to trust him. (It certainly was better than that annoying woman’s baby-cooing any day). This went on for a long time indeed, but when the bond was made, it was made – and never did Eli consider her a pet.

So it came to know surprise that when he left home (on the exact day he turned eighteen) that the elegant feline followed. So far, she has been Eli’s only Pokémon, and as far as he’s concerned, he needs no other.


Most Recent RPG Post:

Storm was angry - no, she was furious.

She had just been subjected to one of the most annoying experiences that she had ever experienced in her human life - which hadn't been long, to tell the truth, but still! - and she never wanted to have that happen again. Humans, she decided with a wry, tiger-like growl, were the most indecent creatures to have ever rose out of Ho-oh's ashes. Well, the male ones at least... the sleazygood-for-nothing-drunkard-ones who thought it was funny to make amorous advances to whatever female creature that came within their line of sight.

She had been one of them.

It had been amusing at first -- oh yes, there was nothing quite like watching a drunk male human just about hit (face-first) into a stop sign during the late-night hours. But then he decided to "hit on her" instead, like she heard humans call it.

It had been humiliating when he started to get even more forward, even after her increasingly firm, angry "No"s. If she was in her true form, she would've torn him apart limb from limb and savored it with unending relish.

But she wasn't, so she had to make due with the next best thing.

She shorted out his cell phone (accidentally, but meh) before socking him straight in the face with her clenched fist, calling him whatever choice words came to her angry mind, before stomping off before she quite literally killed him. Oh, she was tempted to do just that, but she was human – the legendary beast of Thunder she was no longer – and there was no way she could get away with that. They were supposed to be holding some sort of cover after all... but Storm did not enjoy that in the least. She wanted to be in her own form, amongst her other kindred - Entei and Suicune, whom she was closest to for obvious reasons. She wanted to be able to run through the lands as she pleased, without worry or fear.

...not that she was worried or afraid now... she was absolutely fearless!

She rounded a corner, a few straying humans and Pokémon still wandering about.

Being Human sucked...
 
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Tale

Well-Known Member
Aether:
As it goes, Quagsire's are normally very layed back pokemon, but Reon is so layed back, he's horizontal.
XD loved that.

I wasn't sure, but I think I'll accept you. Your sign up wasnt that long, but your posts in RPGs are longer and pretty consistent, so I'll have you. Your writing style is decent as well, so thats always a bonus. You character is original, and I like the 'kicked out of college' bit. Quagsire is pretty underused, so I'm glad to accept Reon, and you've also made the effort to include a bit of history and personality on him. So yeah, I think it would be good to have you aboard, you seem like a valuable participant ^^.


Saffire Persian: Accepted! Loved the sign up, it was lengthy, skilled and I can see the effort put into it. You've made an original character, with both Eli and Siren, and I loved the history put into it.

To both of you: From the looks of it, your characters are pretty similar in terms of the looks and strategy. Both your characters have one blue and one green eye, and both of them specialise in tactics and strategy. Not too important, but if you want, one of you can change your character a little to get rid of that similarity. No need to weave it into the description, because I've seen what you can do, but you can just post stating what change you want to make - if you want to make one at all, again, I'm not telling you to >.>. If you still want to have that originality about their eyes, you can just change them to another odd colour or something, anything you like.

So yeah, you can do that if you want, but I'm not making it a requirement.

Anyway, thank you both for taking the time to sign up ^^.
 

Saffire Persian

Now you see me...
To both of you: From the looks of it, your characters are pretty similar in terms of the looks and strategy. Both your characters have one blue and one green eye, and both of them specialise in tactics and strategy.

xD She posted while I was writing mine up, I suppose. Odd - we've come to an agreement on stuff - It seems they're going to be related by some way or another. I didn't notice the strategy thing either -- I could just say it was "Intelligence" because he would know a lot about stuff being cooped up and reading all the time, and not just Pokémon moves in general like Baxter. o.0 I dunno.
 

DKzM0mA

Bring it.
I haven't rpged in a very long time, but I hope I post up to your standards sirr/ma'am(sorry don't know:()

Name: Jase Cyandrez
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Description: Jase is your regular teenage guy. Somewhat a rebel, somewhat a gangster. He stands at a good five foot eleven an overall great height. He has raven black hair that he usually keeps under a pokemon collecter's hat which he wear on the side instead of it facing forward or back. Even in the burning sun, hot enough to melt his skin he would keep it in that very position. That was his style. His hat is his good friend. He wears a muscle shirt under a red dress shirt which he keeps un-buttoned at all times. On the back of his shirt, the japanese word “Gacki” which means kid is printed in bold black letters.

Despite what his friends, family even sometimes his own pokemon say, Jase never changes his pants! He always wears the same baggy blue jeans that occasionlly fall due to the lack of a belt. They're totally normal jeans, nothing printed, nothing sewn on it. Just a faded type of blue denim. Today, the jeans have little rips, little parts where Jase sewn it together and a lil grass stain near the knee area.

The fascinating part about Jase is his eyes. Those bright, confident yellow eyes are his secret weapons. Combined with the famous puppy-dog-pout any person that is in rage would instantly feel pity for the poor boy and let him off the hook. Through this method, Jase has gotten away from captures when he pulls a prank but mostly from the wrath of his mother.

Lastly Jase always happens to carry a fishing rod. It appears small, but with the push of a button, it extends into the most ghetto fishing rod you would ever lay your eyes on. It was made from wood, and was obviously hand-made. You could even see the knits from mistakes the maker made while making it. It was even shaped in a straight line! Where you even put the string is a mystery as well. Why Jase carries it around everywhere in his pocket is a mystery but the real mystery is whether it is actually able to bring in fish. No one knows. The rod is Jase's second good friend.

Personality: Jase is very diverse. At times he is very polite, at times he can be as *** but at most times he's just quiet. He's used to just being a laid back kind of guy. Since his mom and father research pokemon they live in the wild, with a town about 5 miles west. While his parents are out studying pokemon, Jase is usually at a lake fishing with his crusty fishing rod. If in battle likes to make his opponent faulter by listing his or hers mistakes. By doing this the oppoonent usually gets ****** off and creates even more openings and mistakes for Jase to use for his advantage. So in general, his favourite trait is being an ***.

Specialisation: Like stated before, he orally forces his opponents into making mistakes. Jase knows how the brain works. He knows that if a person makes a mistake when under pressure, it is natural for that person to make more mistakes trying to fix it. Jase knows that, so he exploits it. But it always doesn't work. He knows there are people who know this too. So he relies on his surroundings and instincts. Because he has lived in a forest all his life, he knows how to use his surroundings to his advantage like using tall grass, mist, boulders and even trees.

Pokemon Team:

Name: Calibur
Species: Zangoose
Gender: Male

Description: Bad-***. Simple as that. It's leanback posture, and way he tilts his head, very intimidating indeed. It's a normal sized zangoose standing four foot three. This pokemon has silver furr with red marking all over its body. Some in different shapes from another. It has black claws coming out of the hands. The claws were very sharp, and very strong. Two pointy ears one the usual silver and other red that is part of the markings on the face. Overall, a normal Zangoose.

Personality: Calibur is a slick pokemon in both battle and real life. He uses the tactics Jase uses in battle, and when given the signal, he is able to deliver a hard blow. Trained well, and befriended Jase for a couple of years now. Calibur knows not to be intimidated by pokemon bigger, stronger or even scarier then himself. He will fight to the very end knowing that Jase will be by his side no matter what.

Other(just for fun^_^): Through both have known each other for a pretty long time, even today Calibur is confuzzled at why Jase won't catch even one of the water pokemon he manages to reel in. That is all.

Most Recent RPG post(this was rushed so might be some mistakes in it I know...):

Jase was flying on his Charizard, which too had a gasoline tank attached to its body. Jase's charizard was fairly larger than the average charizard. It had a bigger body that allowed it to carry three to four people at once.

Flying with charizard was 4 other flying pokemon. They were huge bird like pokemon, with a long, elegant strand of hair coming out of their heads. Although they were elegent, their eyes were blood red, and their faces didn't even show a hint of emotion. This was because they have been changed into shadow counterparts.

Flying aboard the shadow bird pokemon were grunts. These grunts were experts at battling in the sky. They knew how to use attacks and use them at different angles airborn(Think Wiona). Jase called them the 'flyers' for this very reason. Why they were mere grunts was beyond Jase's knowledge.

Currently, the group would be heading over Pewter city. Memories of this city hit Jase like a sucker punch. Back in the day when Jase was still a novice at pokemon training. He remembered losing to Brock maybe five times before being able to finally crushing him. If it wasn't for his charmander's evolution, he probably would've have been defeated once again.

Even after Jase had completed the Elite Four challenge and held the title as champion for one year, his mother still didn't care. She probably thought he somehow cheated to get to the top. This angered Jase. No matter what he did, his mother didn't care. He did so much, sacrificed a lot and even stopped loving a certain person on the world, all to make his mother one, just one smile and be proud to call Jase her son.

But what happened in the end? Nothing. Not even attending Jase's party after becoming champion. Jase ran to her house, and demanded to know what it will take for her to take notice of his achievments(sp?). Her answer was fast, cold and painful altogether. It was that one line that made Jase forget everything about love, friendship and respect. That onle line is what Jase join the Crusaders. That line coming from a person you love is like getting stabbed by a knife straight in your chest.

"Go die in a big accident..." was the line.

Jase still had that same line in his head. Even after the last four years he's been with the team. The same cold expression. She actually meant those words. She didn't have any intent of hesitation when breaking it to him. She truly did want him as a son. She thought she was above Jase, and always would be. Well, she was wrong. Jase was coming back...finally to get his revenge. He wasn't going to live on this earth knowing that, that ***** was walking on the same ground, breathing the same air, living in luxury while Jase lived as some homeless hobo after being kicked out.

She wouldn't be laughing for long. They had just reached Viridian City, so it was only a 20 minute flight to Pallet town. Just 20 more minutes, and Jase would be able to kill the woman who wrecked his life. Jase licked his lips, moistuizing them. He was excited. Just then-

BEEP BEEP!

Jase picked up his transmitter. The device read that it was a message from the Crusaders' main HQ. He had to return to the Umbra's base of operations.

"****, just when I was getting ready to get my revenge. Well, I can't let Umbra get upset with me now...so I'll just have to wait..." Jase said to himself grinding his teeth.

"Oi, you guys wait in Viridian's Pokemoncenter, and act casual. Don't look suspicous. I'll message you after the meeting is done. I'll expect you guys to be ready by then. Is that clear?" Jase asked very firmly.

The man he was talking to gave him a salute and signalled the others to dive down and land. After that Jase signalled his charizard to turn. He had to head towards Mt.Silver. That's where the transmission was sent from. His revenge had to wait..just a little longer. But in these kind of situations, minutes could feel like hours. When you really want something, you just can't wait for it.

Jase reached the foot of the mountain, and recalled his charizard to its pokeball. He started walking towards the entrance of the cave, but suddenly out of the shadows of the bushes around jumped three men dressed in black ninja suits. All three held swords at Jase ready to attack. Jase wasn't surprised by this surprise attack. One lept at him, but Jase simply took one step back causing him to miss, and suddenly take a kick from Jase. The remaining two ran towards him blade pointing out. Jase took out the katana he had brought with him, unsheated it and also ran towards them. All three blades met. The two ninjas' swords were both blocking Jase's one blade. He then applied pressure causing them to faulter, allowing Jase to get behind them.

His blade was positioned to both the ninjas' necks. The slightest resistence, and Jase would severed their heads off. But he did not. He knew the ninjas were part of Team Dark, and only were there to test Jase's skills out. Umbra did not want his Admins getting rusty.

"Let me in...and don't piss me off...I'm not in a good mood," Jase quietly ordered.

Suddenly the first ninja that attacked Jase got back up and charged at him with a kunai in his right hand, and a katana in the other. Jase simply stared at him running at him.

"I told you...I'm not in a good mood right now...yet you attack me? Such imputence can not be tolerated..." Jase such easily dodging the first swipe of the kunai.

The ninja then tried to hack at Jase but, Jase side stepped dodging the attack. The ninja got some shuriken from his pocket, but when he looked up, the Admin was gone.

"There is no punishment for such insolence..." Jase started, ducking from the ninja's attempt to slash him. The ninja was amazed Jase was able to get behind him.

"for such insolence...except death!" Jase said raising his blade which to the other ninjas' shock, cut the arm off.

The ninja scremed in pain, hollering and wobbling about. Suddenly Jase then made a quick slash at the ninja's waist. The other ninjas couldn't do anything to save their companion except watch. Blood dripped all around Jase and the now dead ninja.

"Damn...I wanted to cut him in half. My sword didn't go deep enough. Oh well, die dipshit," Jase said stabbing his sword into the head of the dead corpse. The other two eyes widened in shock. Did this man feel no remorse for the dead?

Jase then reached for his belt and pulled out a pokeball. He released his pokemon, and it happened to be charizard. Jase then turned to the remaining ninjas.

"Let me tell you something about my charizard. I haven't fed it all day, so it's probably starving. But charizard only likes its food after doing some hunting." Jase said with no emotion. The ninja widened their eyes at what Jase was planning on doing with them.

"You got 30 seconds...run..." Jase said. At that moment, they fled, and after their time was done charizard took flight, and went in search of its prey.

Jase walked over to a nearby a tree and sat down. He had some time. He would go when another Admin came.
 

-=Darkness of Umbreon=-

<-winning with it
Name: Dave "Ice" Glacier
Age: 17
Gender: M

Description: Dave wears a tanish color of pants. These of which are not shorts becuase he likes to have the pockets to hold his small items like pokeballs and they help keep most of the little bugs out of his legs. He wears a white T under a blue Jacket. The T is mostly blank, but he does have others with pictures and writing, as many shirts have these days. The jacket is a plain blue one with just the needed pockets and the hood to keep him out of the rain. This wasn't bought though untill he decided to go to the north. The hair of Dave is a blond color, though not one of the brightest blonds. The blond hair is also spiked up only really in the front, and not much in the full head. Dave wears a watch on his left arm where he keeps the time that he uses for training his pokemon in speed, As well as himself.

Personality: Dave is an outgoing person and fun person. Though in most times when he just going on his own and he sees others in the distance, he may just leave them alone to their buissness and get on with his own. If there is trouble in the area, as a pokemon being in danger, he will try to help like he would back in his favorite area, the Viridian forest. Yet he is more of a shy person who can get kind of wild if no one tells him. This has been known to get him into alot of trouble in his life with his actings. Yet with that, he is smart person, who can handle most problems in his way.

Specialisation: Dave is good in helping pokemon stand a long time in a battle and speed. He can set up his own little area to train at almost any place. All he needs are some tree branches and he can show a way he trains them. Dave sets up a small area and then has another pokemon use a distance attack to hit the one in the area. This is to make the one in the ring be thrown out. Though the goal is to stay in the ring. The longer they can stay without getting knocked out is what he wants to increase. In the speed, he does mostly the same way with an arena. The watch he has he times the pokemon. Each day he sets the goal, have a second faster. If they can't do it, the next day it will be 1 second faster. With this training, he has his pokemon faster to help them dodge.

Pokemon Team:

Pokemon: Umbreon
Gender: M
History: In the past, Dave had gotten and Eevee, which was his best friend. They had been trainning for a long time, and within a few badges he evolved into the Umbreon. From there it seemed like he couldn't win. With a trip back home, he talked to his dad which showed him some training ways to get them better.
Personality:Very much like Dave. The way it acts is like Dave yet it is more courious than Dave. It would try alot more things, and isn't as picky as Dave is.
Description: Much like a normal Umbreon except for a scar on its left hind leg it got from a fight with a scyther.

Most Recent RPG Post:
Dave took a right turn to look for the gym. Yet nothing. He couldn't find the gym that would give him his first gym. So after a while, Dave was asking all around for the gym. Yet many people were busy with what they wanted to do, when Dave was about to give up. So he went to a cafe to stop for lunch. He let out his pokemon and started to eat along with them with a gloomy face. This only lasted till someone asked him whats wrong. "well, I just can't find the Gym" Dave said as the man sat down. "Oh that, it is just over 3 streets to the right north" the man said pointing. "Thanks alot" Dave said as he and his pokemon start to run behind him. Dave crissed-crossed through the streets to get to the Gym. There, Dave stood dumbfounded at the huge gym. There was nervousness feeling to him. Dave knew what he had to do so, He took his first few steps into the Gym. "Hello, I'm here to Challenge the Gym" Dave yelled. His 2 pokemon were just behind him looking all round.


(I have written more if you check the pokemon 3000 page. Though I didn't have much to say here)
 

Lily

you were the one.
Name: Depa Siele
Age: 15
Gender: female
Description: Clear amber eyes grace her slightly tanned face, marginally chiseled from past experiences. Locks of ebony swish about delicately, hardly an obstacle in her vision, except for the shorter hanging strands seldom obscuring her left eye. A secure black vest and matching cargo pants hug her lithe, willowy figure; clad whole in black, it's no surprise her shoes are also of the same shade. Extra pockets are seen artificially stitched on to the pants, containing various equipments necessary for her own sense of safety. Thick working gloves finish off the ensemble. Overall she exudes a healthful atmosphere of what one would expect for such youth.
Personality: Silence is one of Depa's perpetual virtues. She hardly speaks to strangers, let alone interact, and seems to have adopted a resolute taciturn demeanor. Her dispassion serves as an invaluable asset during times of pandemonium. For reasons of her own Depa chooses not to perform tasks with much empathy, but rather, with an austere strictness often coming at odds with others, but she harbors no interest. Her intelligence is also something to note: Depa's ample mind capacity enables her to quickly remember and process random information. Although her hoard of knowledge is relatively average, common sense and practicality empower her success. If there is one negative thing, it is Depa's inability to be flexible and allow opinions in her one track minded nature. She believes solely in her own words and chooses to do things her own way (not in the sense of egotism, mind you), lacking the necessary trust and perception to break free of her little globe. Overall Depa holds good intentions, if only she tweaks her rigid methods.
Specialization: Along with Ixe's (pkmn) help, Depa is greatly skilled in the area of avoiding danger, mainly because she's not exactly skilled when it comes to sheer strength alone. The bond between Ixe and her is strong enough, thus allowing her access to the mysterious realms of foresight. Ixe, majority of the time, is successful at pinpointing crisis, granting safe evasion for both, although this is not an absolute defense.

Pokemon Team: Xatu

Name: Ixe
Gender: Female
Appearance: Similar to an ordinary Xatu, except with a paler, translucent celadon exterior. Its wings are tipped in dim, pasty orange, beady eyes emitting a sickly aura. The short intricate patterns near its abdomen are slightly more defined, possibly the only attractive thing about the creature.
Personality: Like master, Ixe is a creature of few words. Mute would be a better explanation. Wise beyond years, it never outwardly speaks its warning but mentions subtle reactions and symbolic hints. Other then that, to sum it up, Ixe is a quiet Pokemon with not much to say.
History: Again, not much to say...Depa caught Xatu, already evolved and heavily weakened, during her journey with relative ease. Since then she has aimed to strengthen it, growing a strange attraction towards it, which she ultimately chose as her single Pokemon.

Most Recent RPG Post: Mm..not the best. Ah, well.

Kairyu was startled at first by his gesture - a simple pat on the shoulder - but it meant so much more. She vaguely felt a subtle connection, albeit growing more palpable and real. It was a mystery, this addicting magnetism that pulled the strings of her every move, every word, every thought...for a while Kairyu accepted the tides of happiness.. She abruptly brushed the warm feeling away at his last comment, face etched in stubborn annoyance.

"Actually attack him? Are you questioning my skills?" she demanded, poking him hard, retaining her usual disposition. "I can fight! And I would, too," she added in earnestly, "if it weren't for the fact I'd feel bad hurting a little boy." She paused, staring. "He is cute, isn't he?" she cooed. "Well, alright, maybe it is best to stop for now." Kairyu surprised herself by receding so quickly; on top of that she had shed so many words to these..strangers, but none so much as the older one. Speaking of the older one..

"And you're Latios, aren't you?" she accused innocently, in broad daylight, oblivious to the little boy. Her eyes gleamed with much triumph, as if accomplishing something right, waiting to be appraised.
 

Kev Chi

Guardian
Mind if I get the last sign up? ^.^

Name:Kev Chi

Age:20

Description:Kev stands at a good 6'0'', weighting at about 155 lbs. He has emerald green eyes, along with dark brown hair with blonde highlights. With nothing on his head, the rest of his body is covered in a blue cloth. On his shoulders, chest, and the top of his legs, he wears light, silver, scale armor. On his feet, they are covered by black, leather, strapless boots. Also, coming from his neck almost down to the ground, he wears a dark blue tattred cape.

Personality:Kev is calm and quiet. He also follows by the quote "Pactince is a virtue." It usually takes alot for Kev is get mad, and sometimes he tries to hide it, but has a horrible time doing it. When starting to feel emotional, he usually tries to go off to the side and meditite. When he's angry, he's not a pretty picture, and he knows it. He also has a strong will, never giving up when things are looking at its worse.

Specialization:Quick Thinking. Weither its offense or defense, Kev usually comes up with a plan and uses it quick. While he does work better given more time, his fast plans have gotten him out of a few jam in the past.

Pokemon Team:Larion

Name:Daisy

Gender:Female

Personality:Daisy is a very high spirited, very hyper Larion. Always happy and looking on the bright side, Daisy is never one to looking on the bad side of things.

RPG Sample: From Return of Abyssion
Abyssion smriked. "The final seal....finished. I'll never have to see those summons again...hahaha..." He laughed to himself. Things couldn't be going any better for him.

"I thought those summons would put up more of a fight but..." he krinned his face in anger. "...if even Lloyd and his group could beat them..." Abyssion closed his fist in anger. Just the mention of Lloyd made his blood boil. After a few seconds, he calmed himself.

Abyssion was stationed in the Temple of Darkness. He had just finished the seal on Shadow, the lich of Darkness. Abyssion, having finished all the seals, decided to start the next part of his plan. Walking back to the enterance of the temple, he turned to a giant tree. "Erggg...that tree is such an eyesore..." he gripped his fist in rage again. "If I some sort of revenge on Lloyd...that tree would be of some help, seeing how Lloyd helped that tree grow. I think it's time for a little deforestation..."

Abyssion gathered all of his weapons, the nine Weapons of Darkness, and flew over to the Great Karlan Tree. Upon arriving, guards were stationed around the tree. Abyssion landed out of sight of the guards, then started to walk up to the tree. One of the guards stoped him.

"Halt. What bussiness do you have here?" he asked

"I have come to destory that tree..." replied Abyssion. The guard laughed.

"Hahaha....ok crazy. I think it's best if you come with me..." The guard laided one of his hands on Abyssion, who in turned, threw him at one of the guards standing around. Two other guards, seeing this, started to charge at him.

"Ingdination..." An upside cone aroura formed around the two guards. Baffled in fear, they stopped. After a few seconds, a bolt of lightning struck the two guards, frying them. The other guard ran in retreat.

Abyssion turned again to the tree. "For you Lloyd....Flame Lance." A giant flame sword appered in the sky. After appering, it struck the tree, sending it into blazing flames. Abyssion then jumped high up and, drawing his sword, cut the tree down the middle. He landed back on the ground with a thud, while the tree's halfs landed with a crash, still burning firecely. He smriked with an evil happiness. "The two lands that the tree held together are now spilt...perfect...Now for even more chaos..." Abyssion raised his hand. A few monsters formed out of darkness around him. "Go..." They nodded and went off. Besides the monsters that appered before him, others were coming out of all the temples, some just appering in the wild. Abyssion stood there, watching the tree burn. He stood, smirking, then letting out an evil laugh. "Hehehe...HAHAHAHA!" (enter Septhorith's theme song. =P)
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Kev laied outside of his hometown, Palamacosta. Palamacosta was a huge trading town, always full of activty. Kev streched out his arms and legs.

"Ahhh...the grass is always green and the brezze is always nice here...Can't get much better then this." he said to himself

"Kev! Get your lazy *** over here!" Kev got up to see one of the teachers at the Palamacosta Acadamy, a famed universety know for it's pretesgist graduates. The teacher was a big, gruff man, wearing a blue robe. His face was shaggy, like someone who didn't know how to shave. He had dark, black hair and blue eyes.

"What the **** do you think your doing out here?! You got kids to tutor!" he shouted.

"Relax Henry...Geez, you swear more then the kids do...." replied Kev calmly, getting up from the grass.

"Watch your mouth smart ***! I don't care how smart you are, your still just a tutor and that means I'm your boss! People paid good money to get in here and they expect to do good! Now get in there!"

"Fine fine...I'm going...You don't know how to have any fun do you?" said Kev, starting back toward the town.

"Yelling at you is my fun!" said Henry, kicking Kev in the butt, motioning him to move faster.

"You must be pretty anti-social then." smriked Kev

"Why you little...!" Kev then started to run back to the school. Entering, he turned right. Going past a few doors, he entered his room. Full of students, they all turned their heads to see Kev entering, and they quieted down. "Whats up class? You all are here for history help I'm guessing?" History was Kev's specialty. "Well, open your books to Chapter 4..."
 
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Saffire Persian

Now you see me...
Okay - hopefully you're not sick of my posts here, Tale.
For a new specialization, so me and Aether aren't the same... how's this?

Eli, having never been a person to purposely draw attention to himself, and never one to make his presence known to people if he could absolutely help it, is skilled in the area of using the environment to his advantage, to walk about with not being seen or heard quite so easily. This could lend a hand in finding out hard-to-get information or just trying to sneak around something that would otherwise be impossible to do. Having a Persian only aids this, with her quick sense of hearing and sight and soft paws which make little to know sound, she can quickly alert Eli is there's something within the area that his human senses wouldn't easily see. He is also a skilled observer in that sense, able to tell things others might not at first glance.

I'm not saying he's an expert at getting around anything, as some things(Pokémon especially) with greater senses than he would be able to detect him easily. I"m just saying he can get around with out being seen more easily and others due to his Pokémon and his disposition to keep away from as many things as possible.
 

Tale

Well-Known Member
DKzM0mA: I'll accept you. Your SU is long, and you've put a lot of effort into it. Your writing style is what I'm looking for. Not to mention you've made a good choice of Pokemon, and given him a decent personality, along with Jase himself. From your RPG post I can also see that you're no stranger to gore and such, so I think you'll do well in this RPG. Thank you for signing up ^^. OH, and I am a boy, btw XP.

Kev Chi: I'm really sorry, Kev, but I need to deny you. I hate doing this, and I think you're a great guy, but theres something about your post thats telling me I can't accept you. The description and Personality is a bit too short, and you've not done much with your Pokemon (I know I said it wasnt required, but I think it was needed in your case). Also, your RPG post is very long and consistent, but it lacks something that I cant quite put my finger on. Anyway, I'm sorry to say I'm denying you, but I'm sure you understand. But thanks for making a SU, I appreciate the time it took you to make it, however long.

Psycho Elmo: Again, I'm really sorry but I'm denying you. Much like Kev, your SU is short, but I cant get along with your writing style, its very short and doesnt flow very well. Also, your RPG post seems (although I know its not your best) very short and quick. You're not bad, but I cant accept you, sorry. But thank you for taking the time to sign up.

Kairi: I think it would be a huge mistake not to accept you. I've fallen in love with your writing style and skill, and I'm sure you'll make a valuable addition to the RPG. Not only is yourcharacter female (we were running a little low) but you've also given her a distinct look and personality. Choosing Xatu is a big bonus for me as well, as I've rarely seen the Pokemon used, and the character you've given him is not only very fitting, but, along with Depa, I think the personality will make the RPG more interesting. Thanks for signing up.


Saffire Persian: Oh good ^^. I'm glad, and I thank you for your effort to make the characters a bit different =P. That sounds good for your character, so cool, thanks for doing that ^^.


Ok, I'll add Kairi and DKzM0mA to the list. Two more sign ups available - I think I better get my second NPC up.
 
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