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Generation Omega (Invite Only)

RaZoR LeAf

Night Terror
Generation Omega​
The NoTek Age


In 2010, a new step forward in crime prevention was given a new boost with the arrest of Giovanni Rocket. The business man was finally caught out and identified as the leader of criminal organisation Team Rocket after a number of undercover investigations. With their ring leader permanently locked down Team Rocket split apart at the seams and the end result was lots of small gangs, that were quickly mopped up and locked up. Some of the more talented and intelligent members fled underground. There they worked on more involving projects, the scientific experiments that are deemed highly illegal and the creation of weaponry to be sold on the black market.

One of these was an exploration of chemical weapons. Pathogens that could be used to infect large groups of people and inflict a number of ill symptoms or even cause death. It was one of these weapons that would change the world in the coming months. Further police investigations led to the discovery of the hidden labs, where a fight broke out. While some of the Rockets fought hand to hand, others fought with pokemon. Various sample tubes were destroyed in the resulting fight and one particular gas released into the atmosphere. It was code named 'Omega'. Inhaled by all those in the room, human and pokemon alike, for a time, it had no effect.

A month or so later, the pokemon that initially inhaled the pathogen began to exhibit extreme illness. It were as though they were breaking down on the cellular level. Soon, other cases began to crop up the world over, and mankind was faced with a disaster. The main factor that made Omega so dangerous was what it actually did to it's victims. There was confusion at first as to why only pokemon were suffering, when humans had clearly inhaled the carcinogen. The virus had been created as a means of biological warfare, to be placed in small detonations devices to knock out groups of pokemon. Studies found that the virus was latching onto the chromosomes, pokemon possessed that allowed them to attack as they did. Since humans did not possesses these capabilities the virus quickly died without their bodies forming antibodies.

In pokemon themselves, the virus quickly worked to break down these genes, leaving the pokemon incapable of defending or attacking. Since that is what is was designed to do, it was a success. But the virus quickly mutated as pokemon tried to fight it off with abilities like Refresh and Serene Grace. Soon the virus was attacking their cells directly, practically pulling them apart and breaking them down cell by cell. It was a massively painful process, and the deaths witnessed were horrific and mentally scarring. Unable to develop any form of cure, the extinction of pokemon kind was upon them. The top scientists of the world were brought in to work alongside the Rockets who created it. An antidote was impossible to synthesis in time, so a drastic step was taken. A fledgling technology was introduced into the pokemon biology. Nano-technology. Microscopic robots that could be programmed to perform tasks in amazing time were used to rebuild cells faster than they were decaying.

Still, pokemon were permanently infected, and so could not live without the Nano-technology, or NoTek as it became commonly known. While mankind took the time needed to develop a cure, the world began to change in response to the new technology, and the new pokemon. Pokemon themselves adapted to the nano's faster than expected, and even in birth, new nano's were passed from mother to child. Since the virus initially attacked their attack chromosomes, these were reinforced by the NoTek more so than anything else. The technology increased the strength and ability of the genes, and gave pokemon the ability to create, utilise and perform more than every before.

The world embraced the new form of battling by creating new technologies to go along with it. Silph flourished, as the initially supporter of the NoTek, they scrapped the Pokeball series and replaced it with the Alpha and Beta balls. One Beta Ball alone could store twelve pokemon, while the more expensive Alpha Ball could hold a total of thirty. A trainer would have a wrist worn device that could produce a holographic screen, designed to provide any information needed. During battle with another trainer, this would show a screen listing all the pokemon' stats better than any device in the past would have.

Gym Battles and Elite Matches took on a whole new meaning, and the world entered a new age. The NoTek Age. During a battle, pokemon can now, not only attack as they once did but learn attacks and techniques never thought possible. They can affect a whole area of the battle field, they can even inhibit attacks or pokemon of certain types from even being brought into play. The rules remain the same, a pokemon that is unable to battle counts as a loss and the trainer with the last pokemon standing wins, but these days, it's a lot more complex than just that.

A New Generation

Since pokemon battling has become so high tech and advanced, the minimum age for becoming a pokemon trainer has increased to sixteen, not only was this deemed safest, but it also massively decreases the amount of poorly educated children out on the roads alone. After the invention of the Beta and Alpha Ball, trainers are now able to carry more pokemon with them so the limit of six pokemon in a team was abolished in favour of this system.

Pokemon Centres now come equipped with teaching facilities, where pokemon can be instantly taught new attacks, techniques or abilities. Since the Beta and Alpha Balls now heal a pokemon when it is withdrawn, healing facilities at the Pokemon Centres now gear towards helping trainers, who in the past were more neglected,

Pokemon are now able to use more advanced attacks. For example, while in the past an Electric type could generate attacks like Thunder, it is now possible for them to fill an area with static, or totally electrify themselves, an object or enemy. The same for other types, their skills and abilities are much more impressive. Due to this, Starter pokemon are now given out in two's. Pokemon are also able to temporarily evolve in battle. If they have enough experience, and are filled with adrenaline in battle they can Jump-Evolve for the duration of the battle. This is not possible if they are unable to evolve further.

Sign Ups

Name:
Age: 16+
Gender:
Description:
Personality:
Home Town: Anywhere from Kanto/Johto/Hoennn/Oore/Orange
History:

Pokemon 1: Lowest evolution or no evolution/No legendaries/
Pokemon 2: Lowest evolution or no evolution/No legendaries/

Other:




Battle Examples

Since this RPG has been done before, I saved it and now I can show the examples of old battles, so newcomers have an idea of how it works, without me needing to pad out my posts with detailed explanations.

"Go, Baltoy, Centrifugal Force!" Rich shouted, as a small pokemon appeared, spinning around as it materialised. Everything metal rattled more, then, suddenly stopped.

"What the.. Magnetic Force messes up the magnetics in the entire arena and draws everything towards Nozupasu."

"And Centrifugal Force causes the gravity in the arena to centralise on Baltoy, I guess it cancelled out your attack too. Baltoy, Sandstorm!"

The spinning pokemon whipped up sand from the ground, causing a hurricane of dirt and grit washing across the small space. Nosepass seemed unfazed.

"Nosepass, Rock Tomb!"

As four rocks pierced the ground to surround Baltoy, the small pokemon kept spinning, hitting each of the four rocks and bouncing off them. Rich turned to face the gang, despite his pokemon getting more and more damage as it hit the rocks.

"See guys, in battle, you need strategy, you never know what your opponent is going to do. It's a good idea to keep an eye on your stats too, you can learn a lot from knowing what your pokemon is feeling." Rich pointed to the holographic screen floating beside him. On it, a green bar was gradually turning orange, signifying Baltoy's loss of health. Below it, a red bar was changing size erratically, showing Baltoy's emotional level, the shorter it was the calmer it felt. It was staying at the larger end of the spectrum more and more now. Beneath that, a heart beat pulsed at high speed, while a small empty bar filled with white.

"Baltoy, Foresight." Rich said calmly. Baltoy still spun, the sandstorm still whirled, and Nosepass seemed indignant.

"Nosepass, another Rock Tomb!"

More rocks poked up from the ground, crushing Baltoy and stopping it's spinning. It's anger level rose, and it's HP level dropped to critical. With it's spinning stopped, the sand started to drop back to the ground.

"Your Baltoy doesn't look so good Rich, I thought you'd got better." the boy smiled. Rich smiled back.

"Baltoy, Evo-Jump and Psychic!" he shouted. The rocks around Baltoy shook, then shattered, as Baltoy was enveloped in a white light. In a second, Baltoy was gone, and a fully evolved Claydol stood balancing in it's place. It started to spin, faster and faster, and then, it froze. Th moment it froze, Nosepass disappeared, and a large hole was left where it once stood. Nosepass' HP levels dropped to zero, and the holoscreen disappeared.

"Nosepass?" the boy asked, kneeling down and looking down the hole. Some 8 foot into the ground sat the pokemon, having been slammed straight down by the Psychic attack. The pokemon began to float out, placed gently on the floor, by the Claydol. The pokemon flashed white, but stayed as a Claydol.

"Hey, Claydol, you evolved properly well done!" Rich said "You deserve a rest after that" he recalled the pokemon. "You see guys, when a pokemon is on low health, and is worked up, they can Evo-Jump, it's a short evolutionary jump. Sometimes, it actually kick starts the evolution process and becomes permanent. Don't rely on it though, Evo-Jumps are very powerful, and leave a pokemon tired after performing it."

However, it wasn’t long until Dimitri found a rather different Pokemon. It was rather small, and blue, with large ears and a small horn on the head. She was busy doing something that entailed prodding at the dirt with her horn, though Dimitri was oblivious to what. He slowly pulled out his Pokedex, and learned that this was a female Nidoran - a poison type Pokemon.

“Exzellent. Come out and fight zis Pokemon, Mizdreavus,” Dimitri said, pressing the button on his beta ball. A crimson red light shot out of it, sculpting the form of the phantasmal floating head. “Now.. What zas that attack I read on the Pokedex…? Ah, yez, Black Saber!”

“Dreave..” Misdreavus called darkly. She closed her eyes and began to coax a ripple of black-violet energy around herself. Nidoran’s ears twitched slightly and she looked up from the ground, eyeing the floating head carefully, with a somewhat odd look on her face. The ripples of light gathered into two smoky spheres on either side of the ghost-type Pokemon. Misdreavus than opened her eyes, and the two balls flew forward, flattening in mid air into twin wide blades of smoky force. Nidoran cried out and tried to avoid, but was two late as the two blades came in from both sides, slashing across her flesh and passing each other before phasing out.

“Good work, Misdreavus, but I do not think that zis Pokemon is done yet,” Dimitri said, noticing the Nidoran rather angered by the sudden attack. It retaliated as the horn began to glow, and she launched off what looked to be an exact duplicate of the one on her head. However, the cone-shaped projectile simply passed through the semi-permeable form of Misdreavus. “Must have been a normal attack,” Dimitri muttered. However, his Pokemon being attacked reminded him of his wristwatch. He held it up and pressed the button on it, producing the holographic screen that displayed the information needed. “Psywave.”

Misdreavus then created a ring of shimmering white energy above her and her eyes flashed again. The ring spun off like some sort of chakram in the poison Pokemon’s direction.

This time, Nidoran was able to dodge, and did so by jumping over the projectile. When she landed, she leered angrily at Misdreavus and turned her back to her She then began to kick at the ground with her rear two legs, bits of gritty dirt and sand flying up every which way. The sand soon became some sort of wall, making an opaque barrier between Dimitri and the Nidoran. It obviously did not seem to be a offensive attack. However, when the sand and dirt fell helplessly to the ground, the Nidoran was gone.

Jay kept swooping at the scruffy dog pokemon but it kept ducking or rolling, doing anything it could to avoid being hit. Jay went in to attack once more and this time the poochyena stayed its ground. Baring its teeth it waited until Jay came within range and then thrust itself forward into the attack. Both pokemon went down and lay on the ground, breathing heavily. Poochyena got up first, followed soon after by Jay who immediately took to the air once again but didn't fly as high as before. Jay seemed to be worse in this situation but poochyena wasn't looking the best either.

"Ok Jay, time to take this up a notch! Atmospherical Bombardment!" AJ had both his fists clenched as he was getting down to business.

Jay focused all his energy by closing his eyes and resting on the ground. A sharp wind began to blow quite harshly and with it came awfully dark and very ominous clouds that sat just above the battle. From inside of them came flashes of light, just as if a lightning storm was about to start. Then Jay's eyes flew open and they were glowing a dark red. At the same time a white blast of energy in the form of a beam crashed from the clouds and struck the ground close to where poochyena was standing. After that, all hell broke loose.

Beams of light began striking the ground everywhere, many narrowly missing poochyena. Poochyena started running towards Jay, weaving in and out of the energy beams so not to be hit. One hit the ground just a little to its left but it was close enough to give it a glancing blow, knocking him onto his side several meters away. Undeterred, poochyena kept moving closer and closer to Jay, intent on getting its target. It leaped into the air to hit Jay from above. Jay did nothing but open his eyes wider and then the biggest beam of them all crashed to the ground, hitting poochyena square in the back and pummelling it into the earth. The clouds then started to dissipate and the winds calmed down, signalling the end of the match. Jay was quite weak from the last attack and chirped softly before AJ withdrew him to his Beta ball.

I wont be making a topic in the cafe this time, all details and information will be posted in the RPG itself. This RPG is for mods only, so anybody else reading this, sorry you can't sign up. Anyone who happens to have discovered this topic and is also reading the fic of the same title, I have changed the Gym Leaders, so that the plot of the fic will not be spoiled.
 

Dias

Fenrir
Name: Ambrose McGrade
Age: 21
Gender: Male

Description: Ambrose, at six foot one inch, has a toned build but nothing that could be considered muscular. He has dark brown hair that sits plainly on his head at mid-length, a short-cut beard on his chin and neck, and dull green-gray eyes bereft of any luster or spark. He has a fair complexion due in part to being secluded in Seafoam Islands for a few years. His dress is simple - plain black pants, short sleeved dark blue shirt, and a black jacket.

Personality: Ambrose is a bit analytical, a trait inherited from his father. He is rarely impulsive and keeps a pretty calm exterior. He isn’t any more or less friendly than your average person - he is polite with acquaintances and friendly to those he deems his friends. His past several years studying in Seafoam Islands has slightly hampered his social prowess, but some brief adjusting will easily bring him back to normal. He has a special interest in the science of Pokemon - particularly water- and ice-types, and tends to prefer such Pokemon over others. He is a bit envious of others in a parental sense as his mother died during childbirth and his father only just recently passed away.

Home Town: Fuchsia City

History: Ambrose was born and raised in Fuchsia City by his father. He never knew his mother, who died during his birth, and was without siblings. His father was a scientist, specifically a marine biologist, but did a well enough job of raising his son. After completing his education, Ambrose decided against pursuing any further schooling and joined his father as a sort of assistant. Ambrose’s father found this as the perfect time to initiate a study he had always longed to do, and he and Ambrose set sail on their boat to Seafoam Islands and surrounding areas. On a federal grant that his father received for this study, they could afford to stay there for quite some time - about two years, in fact. At some point during the stay, Ambrose’s father contracted pneumonia, which took his life. A crushed Ambrose stayed on site and finished his father’s work, putting into play everything he had ever learned from the man. He went back to Fuchsia some three years after leaving it and presented the work to the scientific headquarters his father was loosely employed by. After that, Ambrose decided to turn his life to something that at always peaked his interest - Pokemon Training. He figured he could do that and continue on his father’s legacy.

Pokemon 1: Krabby - “Aegir” (male)
Pokemon 2: Seel - “Ran” (female)

Other: Carries around a bag with a few notebooks and writing utensils as well as a small kit of basic marine biology equipment - pH testing supplies, vials, etc.
 

Shadowfaith

Shinigami...
Name: Rachel Thomas

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Description: Rachel is well toned for someone of her age having helped her father in many rescue missions in the wild. Slightly tanned, with a thin but healthy looking appearance, she takes great care of her well being and health. She has long flowing chocolate, brown hair and deep emerald eyes which appear hawk like at first glace. She wears a pair of black combats and a long sleeved crop top, accompanying this appearance are a pair of pair of black vans which go unseen beneath the flare of her baggy combats, and a black denim jacket is always carried in her back pack for cold days. She wears many accessories, and appears to be a fan of leather bracelets, all in which are secured loosely around both of her wrists. A black bandana wraps itself snugly around her slim neck and a pair of sunglasses lay leisurely upon her unruly brown hair.

Personality: Rachel appears to be a much laid back and well mannered teenager, though some view her to be a bit on the wild side she is not one to forget her manners in a hurry. Her caring nature normally gets her in to trouble with some of the less friendly people to tend to pass by her hometown now and again, but she is never one to lay back and take the insults when thrown at her, though well mannered, she is not totally incapable of showing anger and fighting her battles.

Home Town: Fortree

History: Her father and mother are both rangers in the Fortree area, called out when passers by were in trouble. She inherited her good manners from them both and certainly got her love from Pokemon from both of them too. For as long as she can remember, she has aided them with their missions, and looked after all the week people back at a small shelter near their house where ill were taken to heal. When she was young, she was not permitted to follow them on their missions, so she settled for looking after the all the passers by that were injured in the shelter along with her best friend Cleo, who still remains her best friend to this day.

Pokemon 1: Houndour (Female, Kali)
Pokemon 2: Natu (Male, Pedro)

Other: N/A
 
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Lily

you were the one.
Name: Shiva Norman
Age: 16
Gender: Female

Description: A pale, skinny girl with nothing significant about her except her albino heritage. Her eyes are usually colorless, except when reflected at a certain angle, the visible blood vessels allows for a common misconception of red eyes. Strands of silver and white fly loosely beyond her shoulders, carelessly swept bangs partially shielding her sight. Her face is usually smooth, flawless and waxy. High cheekbones indicate a foreign aspect, giving her a sort of distorted dignified aura. She wears a sleeveless white top and a skirt, both clothes considerably airy and made of light substance. A heavy pale blue winter coat drapes around her, the hems falling all the way to her knees. Matching boots finish it off. Her body frame overall is frail and petite, standing at around 5'2, malnourished and late for her current age.

Personality: Quiet, solemn and unable to laugh, it is easy for people to misinterpret Shiva. She finds little to no amusement in anything, and sees the world in a lost, vague perspective. Her intelligence is significantly higher than average. Shiva's tactiturn demeanor prevents her from talking much, however, unless voicing the most painfully obvious piece of information. Shiva can and will exude hatred when possible, but mostly she's someone who tries her best to avoid attention at all cost using apathy. She finds it extremely difficult to trust strangers, and thus, will rarely interact with people in general.

Home Town: Blackthorn

History: Shiva led a relatively poor childhood until finally given up for adoption when her parents just couldn't afford child welfare. Her foster parents raised her in Blackthorn City as ordinary shopkeepers, being of people with little to no profession. Shiva, although she had things she should've been grateful for, was blind to these facts. Although they provided everything she could possibly need, Shiva always felt she was missing something, and attempted to run away from home thrice. Her parents were, of course, devastated. Not long after her father was the first to go out of old age. Unwilling to face the last of her parent's death, she reluctantly took up the choice of being a Pokemon Trainer.

Pokemon 1: Snorunt - m
Pokemon 2: Swablu - f

Other: She's claustrophobic.


Sorry, rushed a bit xx;
 
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Lady Myuu

Damsel mostly Stressed.
Lets hope I can do this... I feel like being animish so I hope you don't mind odd hair colors... darnit Lily! I was gonna use blackthorn ;;

name: Elizabeth Ann Grace (Goes by Liz or Lizzy)

Age: 16+

Gender: female

Description: Liz stands at 5'2 and she is thin, not pretty thin or normal thin. She is stick thin, looking almost sick, her long thin legs look like someone could break them. She wears short jean shorts with a fitted red t-shirt. She looks at the world through orange tinted glasses and her hair is a dark forest green color while she has highlighted it with purple streaks. It is unsure if she dyed it or if teh green is natural.

She carries a book bag that serves as her version of a backpack, carrying the extra things a trainer would need and some books as well. guess she isn't as weak as she looks.

Personality: Liz is one of those girls who look that she could be popular but her personality is anything but, she is very shy and tends to stutter, she often second guesses herself and when she is around the opposite sex her face tends to go red. She isn't naive though, she knows her stuff when it comes to pokemon and will not be told no when she wants to do something. SHe just tends to cry and do it anyway.

Home Town: Goldenrod

History: Liz grew up in the big city, but never got into the whole shopping thing and would rather spend a day in the park over clothes shopping anyday. From the ages of eight tell now she would spend hours sitting in the park reading books on pokemon folklor and dragons. She had devolped a love for the magical dragon pokemon and longed to own one. She decided around the age of ten when a tragic accident crippled her brother that she decided to pick up and do something with her life, not wait around tell something happened to her. She then dove into more knowladgible books about pokemon and training and now she believes she is prepared for training.

Pokemon 1: Ladyba - m
Pokemon 2: Wooper - f

Other: longs to be a dragon trainer.


... man that is a pathetic sign up ;; I can do better. I just need to get back in teh grooooove.
 

RaZoR LeAf

Night Terror
All accepted of course.

Name: Nathan Stiles
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Description: Standing at about 6 foot, he is scruffy, with curly blonde hair and a goatee, along with his cheeks and neck unshaven. Well built, but with a little more fat than muscle, but strong hands. A pair of tattered blue camouflage trousers over black boots. An equally rough and scruffy grey shirt, with a blue demin jacket. The palms of his hands are wrapped with white straps, while his finger tips are stained from too many cigarettes.

Personality: Most of what he says is stuttered with coughs and his voice sounds 10 years older than he really is. He's not massively forthcoming with his past, but doesn't hide the fact that he's been in trouble with the law. Ultimately, he's not a bad guy, he's just had bad experiences. He wants to make up for the problems of his past and has every intention not to fail, but sometimes things don't go as planned, and he's always aware of the fact that he might make a mistake.

Home Town: Pyrite Town (Orre)
History: Born and raised in Pyrite Town he got into the wrong crowds at a young age and ended up as a petty thief, stealing minor things for the stores, and mugging people on the streets. He of course, ended up getting caught and faced a somewhat lengthy jail time. His only way of avoiding it was to take up community service under the watchful eye of the Professors working at the Labs in Orre. Doing so, he discovered an innate talent for caring for pokemon, and as a result, finished the service and set out to give the real deal a try. Since Orre had no league to speak of, he randomly chose Kanto.

Pokemon 1: Abra (m) Chaos
Pokemon 2: Gastly (f) Freud

Other: Nathan's picked up several nasty habits, including chain smoking, lock picking and being able to lift a persons belongings without them noticing. Of course, any repeat of his past, and he'll be back in jail. Something he wishes to avoid.

RPG will start tomorrow, yay mod rpg fun!
 
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