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Kanto Adventure .:a pokemon trainer rp:.

Yami Ryu

Well-Known Member
Hello there young person, you I presume, are most likely trying out to become a pokemon trainer. Am I correct? Oh, I am? Then let me continue on. As you know, being a trainer was always tough, but for the new an inexprienced to the ways of pokemon, and training them it can be potentialy dangerous, so let me explain a few things to you.

Team Rocket
These people are extremely dangerous. Police have tried taking them down time and time again, but it is like an ant nest of them all over the world. You stomp on a few here and there, and more stream from the colony to bite you when you have your guard down. These people aren't afraid to hurt you, steal your money, or worse your pokemon. It's rumored they also run a blackmarket for strange and unusual pokemon. But so far no police officials have been able to prove or disprove this rumor.

Pokeballs
These, I hope you atleast can grasp by now, are what capture your pokemon. And no, they don't steal their souls, or brainwash them. Your pokemon are held safely in staisis untill you let them out to play, battle or eat. New technology has also allowed them to be cured of small things such as poisoning, burning and paralisis while in the pokeball. But the treatment takes a full eight hours to do so. This seems slow, but it is better than nothing when far, far away from a pokemon center.

Poke-Paths
These are designated areas in reserves such as the Safari Park, where you can go in, for a small fee, and wander about, looking for rare, unusual or stronger pokemon. It's possible to run into alot of things on a Poke-Path depending on which region you're in, and what reserve you're visiting.

Traveling
Since you are too young to drive, traveling for you will consist of riding a pokemon if it is mature enough and large enough to carry you. Walking. And biking. New initiatives such as the Telipads, kindly donated by the newest Gym Leader of the Saffron Gym here in our very own region of Kanto, are still in process of being tinkered with as there have been some strange side affects of them... but don't worry, it's never anything bad.

‘Shiny’ Pokemon
Shiny Pokemon, seem to be a very rare genetic mutation, where the pokemon come out wrongly colored. This is not saying that they are wrong. They just aren't the normal/usual colors they should be. Some don't look very different, only a shade or two lighter than normal. Though in the same species another could come out so dark it's almost black. And some even come out nearly albino, or silver! And all from one species!

Your starter
As you have found out a month ago, your starter was given to you still in the egg. And by now it should have hatched into what pokemon you will start out with. It can be a Non evolving pokemon, a pokemon that evolves only once, or a three stage evolution pokemon. It is random and was done to make training more challenging and fun for you. Please, treat your starters with love and kindness, or they shall be taken away from you and you will have no second chance to be a trainer.


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Ok that was the 'intro' to the RPG. All the basic information you need is there, so please read it. This is for the more 'advanced' information.

Battling: You will not battle other RPGers unless you talk it out via PM, over who will win. Then the 'Winner' does the post of the battle. This is to prevent spam. If I trust you, you may be allowed to battle a Gym Leader out through the normal way of replying to actions. If I feel you will try to bunny the battle to your victory, I will take controll and you will fail. Battling against wild pokemon, or trainers that are Uncatchable/NPC's are fine to be done by just you.

Catching New Pokemon: Seeing as we're in Kanto, and you're trainers. You will want to catch new pokemon, right? But you can't go out catching whatever you want. So send me, via PM, a list of Basic pokemon you would like to encounter. If you want a chance of one of them being shiney, you can put a * by it's name. Please no more than 4/5 of these shiny signs. But either way it may or may not end up shiny when you run into it. Also, the rarer/stronger the pokemon I send to you, the better the capture scene will be, otherwise the pokemon will escape/turn out to be a ditto.

Goals: Seeing as it's atm a free range RPG, you could travel just collecting badges. Trying to be a Shiny hunter. Trying to be a Gym Leader in the making. Or even turn to Team Rocket if you want. Over time the plot will probably develop more and allow for even greater things to happen. But seeing this is my first trainer RP in a long while, we're going to take things slow at first.

Eggs: The Eggs These are what you'll choose from for your sign up. And when accepted, I shall tell you what the egg has hatched into. Eggs 1, 2, 3, 5 and 6 are taken

And as side note, as you see, only six eggs. So atm only six people can join.

The Plot is basically, you are a newbie trainer. You want to go prove yourself some how, as that is how most trainers seem to be in the games, anime's and even fanfiction. This might not be why you became a trainer, but it can be the basic backbone of why you did. As said in the goals you can be a normal trainer now, and develop into something greater later on. There's also the fact I can throw plot devices and such at you. So this RP has a free range plot sorta. Or whatever it's called XD


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Sign Up Sheet:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Description:
Personality:
Other:
Egg:

Sample RP:

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The Eggs: To those that have been acceptedm your eggs will be revealed as to what they are, meaning they can be hatched in your first post when the rp starts, and a few hours to a day old or hatching.

Egg 1: Houndour♀
Egg 2: Nidoran♂
Egg 3: Anorith♂

Egg 5: Electrike♂
Egg 6: Totodile♀

<< what I just said this would be in Kanto. Never said there'd be no other generation pkmn. Anyways, to the three I have accepted, send me your basic lists now please, if you would be so kind.
 
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Scar

Hadouken!
Could I possibly reserve a spot, Yami Ryu? I want to spend some time on my sign-up, though since there are only six available spots I'd like to be able to have one set aside. Thanks in advance.

EDIT: By the way, if I can reserve a spot, I'd like to reserve Egg #6
 
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JoJo@210

We Strike At Dawn
Name: Jo Moral

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Description: Average height and is very well built. He has short, black hair with only his bangs being long that fall just above his light brown eyes that are usually hidden by dark round sunglasses he mostly wears. He wears baggy blue jeans and a open red button up shirt with a black shirt underneath. He also wears a black hat that he keeps pointing towards the side with a silver necklace.

Personality: Jo is mostly is mostly timid and serious when first met and won't go up to people to meet them. He usaully just stays to himself and waits for people to come up to him, other than that he's perfectly fine with being alone. Though he does at times get lonely he tends to be a little warm sweet, hyper and innocent boy. He is always determined to get what he wants and will do anything to get it and always works hard towards his goal.

Other: N/A

Egg: #2

Sample RP:

A average height in a red open shirt and blue jeans came running out a white house with a smile on his face after hearing some news. Tommorow was the day for him to be eligable to be a registered trainer. He made it around the house and stopped to see a huge view of his farm.

"Wow!" Jo exclaimed in aw as he gazed at the sunshine glittering the across the blades of grass gently being blown. Rapidashes and Tauros's were grazing as a Sentrets rolled around playfully wrestling. "Man, just one more day and I turn 13." Jo told himself, "Tomorrow is the day I can become a pokemon trainer." Jo held his head down and gleed jumping into the air excitedly. He ran through the feild yelling happily as he jumped onto the family's Houndoom that watched the pokemon. "Hey Doom! How bout a ride around the forest huh?" Jo asked rubbing and petting the dark pokemon.

The black dog nudged him and got up giving off a slight smirk as it then jolted forward taking a huge leap over a small hill. Jo gently grabbed it's horns to grip himself from falling back. "Whoa!" Jo exclaimed almost falling back as Houndoom began to pick up speed. "Yeah Doom, faster!" he yelled as they entered the forest and the Houndoom quickly shifted left and right dodging the trees trying not to crash into them. A warm smile was on Jo's face as the wind blew his bangs back as his hat flew off. He didn't care though for tomorrow was a very specail day for the young boy.

"I wonder what will hatch from the egg the professor will give me?" Jo asked himself, "I hope it's an Eevee or at least any pokemon would be great!" Jo yelled as he leaned to the left while Houndoom was making a huge sharo turn to return to the farm. "Ready or not world, the future of the greatest trainer ever is coming!" Jo exclaimed looking determined and eager for tommorow.
 
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xXZeroXx

Guest


Name: Will Midori

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Description: He has long, messy black hair under a black cap. Wears a black shirt with a skull on it, ripped up jeans, and black shoes. He is average height, around 4"8', and average weight, about 95 lbs.

Personality: He is kind and funny, but hateful towards anyone that starts something with him. Even though he's kind, if anyone messes with him or his buddies, they're dead meat. He's pretty good to be around with, he's got a great all around personality. He likes sports, food, and girls.

Other: He wears a dark blue bag, a black sweatband, he has lived in Kanto for as long as he could remember. If you would ask anyone how long Will's been in Kanto and involved with Pokemon, they'd say for aslong as they could remember. He may be silly while their traveling, but serious in battles.

Egg: Egg #4

RPG Sample: The morning sun is crackling over the pleasent farms of the Southern Village Town known as Pallet Town. This particular town is very quiet, and nothing really happens here. But all that is about too change...

"Will! Wake up!" A small girl is pigtails is pushing a lump under a cover. The lump began to jiggle, then fall off the bed.

" I'm up, Molly! Go downstairs and let me change!" From under the bed a finger pointed to the doorway as it said it. The voice was of a calm nature. It was just right, not to deep and not to hight pitched. The lump of soft, blue wool dragged itself across the smooth wooden surface of its room like a floating phantom. The lump took off its covers to reveal its self to be a young boy of about 13 years of age. His long, black hair was all over his face while the shirt that he had on that read: BOB'S CRAP SHACK, was all tattered and ripped. His socks had a hole in them which signified that he was a messy boy. He ruffled his hair to the way it usually is and changed into his signature black shirt, and ripped up jeans the color of the ocean. He put on his shoes which were the color of the night sky, and then made his bed which had all these CD's and covers all over it.

In about five minutes...

" It really sucks that my pokemon's gonna be an egg." Will was complaining about the fact that his pokemon still hasn't hatched yet as he went downstairs.

" Hello dear, how did you sleep?" Will's mom asked him as she was placing breakfast on the table. The golden brown toast lay on a plate as the eggs the shape of the morning sun were on the other side of the table.

" Pretty good, well I'm just gonna grab a bite to eat then leave." Will said as he picked up some bacon and orange juice. He finished his food so fast his little sister, who was in the room when he started eating, hadn't reached the kitchen. (He loves food so much) ' He's a pig' Molly thought. Will looked at his mother who gave him his bag and his black hat.

" We'll all miss you so much Will." His mother said as Will ran out the door.

xXZeroXx

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Yami Ryu

Well-Known Member
Sorry, can't reserve spots, and an egg isn't truely taken untill the person with it is accepted, but you can still try as I'm going to wait a bit before accepting/denying people. Who knows, you might be accepted.
 

JoJo@210

We Strike At Dawn
Oh ok so we just leave the egg section of the sign up empty then? And I already finished the Sample, sorry if its alittle short but all I got right now since my character is a beginner trainer.
 

Yami Ryu

Well-Known Member
JoJo: No, you don't leave it empty, it's just the egg isn't officially 'taken' untill someone is accepted with the egg.
 

Lady Myuu

Damsel mostly Stressed.
xXZeroXx your last post was spam, it is going to be deleted.

rotrum, you should pm Yami_Ryu instead of making a stupid post like that. Your post is going to be deleted.

Please read the rules or else I will warn you next time.


Everyone else: Carry on.
 

squirtleking

Defender of Justice
Name:Andrew Vickers
Age:17
Gender:Male
Description:Andrew is most commonly seen in cream-coloured clothes - a shirt and tracksuit bottoms, covered by a grey hooded jumper with "06" on the back. His shoes are mostly black, save for a white stripe along each heel.
Andrew has cropped dark hair and green eyes, usually concealed by his glasses. Despite this, he is seen as vaguely handsome by many, with his slender, muscular build and charming smile.
Personality:Andrew has begun his journey for the fame (and the adoration of watching female fans) of winning the pokemon league, and is therefore rather arrogant and self-confident, seeing anyone not as "blessed" with good looks such as his own as beneath him. As a result, he has few friends, but many adoring fangirls back in his hometown.
Other:none
Egg: #1
 
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Yami Ryu

Well-Known Member
Not accepting anyone yet, wanna give people a fair chance but I am denying people atm. Squirtleking: Denied for no Egg and no Sample RP.

Porygon2Lover: Denied for no egg and IS THAT AN RPG PLOT I SEE FOR YOUR SAMPLE ROLE PLAY? Not only am I insulted that you used the plot of something not your own for your 'sample' but that you used a plot of another roleplay at that, and not a true sample of your RPing skills. :/
 

Cipher Admin Lovrina

...I forgot. O.O;
Name: Amuka Eeyou
Age: 16
Gender: Female

Description: Amuka wears a black mini-skirt that's very short and a hot-pink tank-top with very slender straps that's fitted. There are little lace flowers at the neck on the shirt. For shoes she wears black wedge heel and platform boots that are black with buckles every six inches. Amuka's hair is a pitch black that goes a little beyond the shoulders. Her hair is so silky and smooth you can mistake it for a wig. For jewelry, she has big silver hoop earrings with pink sequins falling from it and a pink heart neckalce. She carries along a faded black purse with chain straps.

Personality: Amuka is very talkitive and open around people. Once you meet her, it's like you've known her all your life. At her house, she hogs up the phone by talking to her friends on it. Her face makes her attractive to boys and makes her very popular in high-school. Even though she's pretty and goes out too often, she is the studious type.

Egg: Number Six...

Sample RP: Amuka was walking home with her friend Emm on a nice and hot Friday afternoon. The girls were carring books in their arms, planning to study over the weekend. "What are you planning to over the weekend? Want to study with me? You know me! I make studying fun!" Emm offered Amuka in a polite tone. "Maybe...but I have to babysit my younger sister..." Amuka said sadly. "We'll be off to college in two years from now. You won't--" Emm stopped in mid-sentence. "Maybe you will have to babysit your younger sister." The two girls began to walk down the burning sidewalk. "OW! My feet are burning! The sidewalk isn't even steel!" Emm shook her foot. "Oh, stop, Emm! It's not that hot!"
"Look who's talking! The girl with the knee-high wedge boots!" Emm joked. "Ha, ha. VERY funny..." Amuka replied sarcastically. "I need to get home. C'ya!" Emm waved and so did Amuka.

Amuka entered the beige house and found her little sister napping on the couch. She took her little sister up to her room and placed her on the pink bed. Amuka then ran down the stair, picked up the phone, and dialed one of her friends numbers. "Hi! Jackie! Are you doing anything tonight?!" Amuka asked her friend over the phone.
 

Scar

Hadouken!
Well...here it is. As stated before, I want Egg Number Six, though Cipher Admin Lovrina already requested that. So if this is a "first come, first served" basis, then please tell me and I'll edit my sign-up.

Name: Evan Seraph
Age: 14
Gender: Male

Description: Standing at average height for a teenaged male of his age, Evan Seraph has the build of an athlete; strong, yet at the same time agile. Just by looking at him one could tell that he would be pretty good at most sports and would be able to endure the long journey that is the quest of a Pokemon Trainer. His face has strong features, matching the rest of his body. Dark brown hair covers his head, reaching down to about half-way down his neck. It also covers his forehead, reaching down to about a half-inch above his eyes, and is styled to appear somewhat messy, even though it’s obvious that he intends for it to be that way. Evan’s eyes are the exact same shade of brown as his hair, and contain a certain look of determination and strength most people couldn’t easily mimic. The difference being it comes naturally for Evan Seraph.

Wearing a simple sleeveless black shirt as well as a pair of blue jeans, it’s also easy to tell that Evan isn’t one to over-dress. Around his waste is a brown belt which separates the black of his shirt from the pale blue of his jeans, and is also where Evan plans to keep his Pokeballs, as soon as he becomes an official trainer. On his feet is a pair of black and red sneakers with spikes on the bottom that makes it somewhat easier for Evan to run and easily come to a stop. When faced with cold climates, Evan will wear a thin crimson jacket over his sleeveless black shirt and nothing more. Other accessories of Evan’s include a golden cross hung around his neck, as well as a red and black backpack where he keeps his supplies for his journey.

Personality: Evan tends to be very nonchalant about things most of the time. He’s by no means easily intimidated, and doesn’t have an exceptionally short temper. In fact, it’s difficult to make him get angry at all through conventional means. He is able to simply blow off insults sent his way, believing that replying out of rage would be a “waist of valuable oxygen,” as he himself would put it. Of course, when someone he cares about is harmed, he does get very angry at the one who did it to them and will fight to the death to prevent it from happening again.

As you might assume from the above statement, Evan also has a strong sense of justice. However, he firmly believes that right and wrong are just concepts, and that it’s what you do and what you believe in that matters in the end. He personally thinks that the lives of others take priority over his own, though he’s by no means incredibly selfless. However, he will gladly risk his life so that someone else can keep theirs without so much as a second’s hesitation.

Other:
Egg: #6

Sample RP:
The full moon hung in the midnight sky without even the smallest cloud to block out the ghostly light it cast on the world below. The glow of the street lights was nothing when compared to the endless supply of light from the moon and stars. Evan Seraph seemed to be walking directly underneath it, his head tilted skyward so that he might catch a glimpse of the majesty that was a starlit night. His hands were in his jeans pockets, and his dark brown hair was blowing slightly in the cool breeze picking up. Peace and quiet…something that Evan Seraph could only obtain in the dead of night in his hometown. Something he only enjoyed while walking home late after a long day.

<Heh…soon I’ll be able to bust outta this suburb and actually do something productive with myself. > Evan’s own voice echoed through his mind. <But I’ve gotta admit…I’m going to miss this place. Everyone I care about is here. But there’s no way I could turn down an opportunity like this one. I’ll finally get to live the dream and become a Pokemon Trainer. >

Evan continued through the streets of Pallet Town, ignoring the cold air surrounding his body. He turned a corner slowly, walking down a street which was all too familiar to him. One of his good friends lived on that street. He could still remember ever-so-clearly walking through that same town, however he remembered it as it was during the daytime hours, discussing the all too complex subject of Pokemon with his friends, as well as what they would do if one of them were to obtain a Pokemon and go off on a journey. They had all agreed that Evan would be the first to get one, even though he himself would never admit to it. Out of them, it was becoming increasingly clear that he had the most natural talent when it came to thinking up strategies in the midst of a battle. They would always joke about how he’d go on to bigger and better things in the world of Pokemon Training, and they’d be left in his dust.

<…And now I’m gonna give all of that up; my friends and family…everything I‘ve achieved here in Pallet Town. Basically, I‘m gonna be leaving my whole life behind to go on this journey. > He thought calmly, slowly walking past his friend’s house without so much as looking back at it.

He turned yet another corner, this time walking onto the street which he called home. He stopped, looking to the end of the street. There sat his own house, with all of the lights turned off, signifying that everyone residing within the house was asleep. Reaching into his pocket, Evan pulled out his silver house key, grasping it tightly in the palm of his right hand. Continuing his walk home, the entire town still doused in golden moonlight, Evan made his way down the sidewalk leading to his residence. Upon reaching the front door, Evan took one last look back at his hometown, an almost serene look in his eyes.

“But it’ll be worth it.” He whispered to himself before inserting his house key, smirking as he unlocked his front door, and walked inside the house…
 

Uysl

GIMME A HUG
Name: Damien Budokai
Age: 16
Description: Damien has very pale skin and spiky black hair. His brown eyes are like pools of mud. He wears a black T shirt that says Pokemon on it and wears blue jeans with a Dragonair on it. He wears a red sweatband with strange markings, as well as his red wristbands.
personality: Damien is very dark and somewhat romantic. Damien seems to have a sexy side because of his darkness. It seems that he is quiet and kind of depressed. But really inside Damien's heart he is a good person.
Egg: Lucky no. 1

Sample RP: Damien sulked along the beach shore. His grandfather of the Elite four named Drake was sick. He loved his grandfather and didn't want him to die but Drake seemed like almost dead.

Brring bring! Damien's phone rang. Damien answered it and it was his mother.

"Come quick!" said his mother. "Your grandfather needs help!"

Damien panicked as he picked up his stuff and left for the hospital. He ran as fast as he could. It seemed like everything was going down the drain in his life.

He arrived at the hospital room and looked at his dying grandfather. Hs grandfather looked paler than Damien did. Drake looked at his grandson who was 13 years old at the time.

"My grandson." coughed Drake. "I want you to do something for me."

"Yes, grandfather?" asked Damien almost ready to cry. "Yes, anything."

"I want you to become a pokemon master." said Drake. "You love pokemon. You have a strong heart. Please become a pokemon master."

"Yes grandfather." said Damien holding Drake's hand before he died. "Anything for you"
 

Dex

Fear..The..Plushie?
Name: David Condrict
Age: 14
Gender: Male

Description: First up at bat, is his Sleek, Redhead Mullet, with hair sticking up at the front, Which clashes with his outfit and his Aquamarine eyes. His eyes are normally squinting, which sort of looks like Brocks eyes. His nose is rather flat, and his lips are a bit on the red-ish side, due to eating so many Ketchup chips when he was little. He normally wears an Orange and Grey hoodie, which blends in with his Red and Black T-shirt. Near his black leather glove, is a Rolex watch- not working anymore. He is known to wear Bright Blue Parachute pants, but thanks to a zipper, can easily become some shorts, Held up by a black leather belt. His shoes are of the running type- Worn out and ragged, with Grey socks. Last, but not least, he wears a fanny pack. :p

Personality: Around others, He is very, and I'm stressing very, Polite, and his manners are outright top-notch, and he becomes Timid too. When around more comfortable people, David is the exact mirror image of that- Wild, reckless, and nonetheless not too well mannered. He tends to try to grab the spotlight at certain, and will do absurd things from time-to-time. Why? Oh, he is just a normal boy, and well.. Boys will be boys. He is rather friendly though, and he may also be a bit scared at times, Since he has no Courage. At all.

Other: David is Left-Handed.
Egg: Egg Number One

Sample RP: David was sitting down at a formal table, set in a Exquisite restaurant, located on right on one of the routes- Route 56, to be exact. The sun was beginning to set down in the breezy summer day, and David put down his fork. “Ah, that was rather fulfilling, was it?” His mother, a curvy figure, dressed full in red, and Redheaded like David, said, “I suppose. You finished quite fast, I must say.” David smirked. “I’m rather.. Ravenous today, I suppose.” He looked around the table. His father, a handsome figure, with glasses, and dressed up in a formal suit, was talking to a rather pompous, and chubby figure- His boss. David stood up, and looked for a nearby-exit. “May I take a walk, mother?” His mother simply nodded, and David walked off.

One of his friends was waiting at the entrance, A girl with a blue tank top and a pink mini-skirt. “Yello, Dave!” She said cheerily. She hugged him upon sight. “It’s only been an hour, Melanie.” Just then, another figure appeared, by the form of Torin- Dave’s best friend. Torin was looking rather bored, right now, sporting a black T-shirt, black Vest, and Black jeans. With white stripes. “You aren’t a Goth, Tor?” David said, taking off his tux. It was getting rather hot. “Not much to wear, Ya know.” Melanie scoffed. “Tor, your parents are RICH. You can afford the whole mall if you can.” Tor shrugged. “So, you ready?” David was staring into the sunset, and was awakened with that sentence. “Oh, yes.” He said bluntly. He did not catch the wink that passed between his two friends. “Then let’s go!” The two shouted in unison, as they grabbed David by the arms, and dragged him off. “HEY! THESE ARE EXPENSIVE SHOOOEESSSS…” He yelled as he fell down a hill with his two friends..
 

Yami Ryu

Well-Known Member
JoJo: I get the feeling you really are trying, even though you seem new to this, just hope you don't mind making slightly longer posts. Accepted, and Egg number 2 is taken.

xXZeroXx: Sorry, I'm afraid I have to deny you, as your description and personality was to short.

Cipher Admin Lovrina: Sorry, denied.

Scar: Accepted. Meaning Egg number 6 is taken.

Uysl: Denied

Dex: Sorry, but denied.
 

Yami Ryu

Well-Known Member
Uysl: You really didn't improve your posts when mods asked you too or from what I remember, and I don't want my RP closed for short posts :/

CAL: because I still don't really trust you in reading the whole post :/ sorry
 

Kris

Whitest Kid U'Know.
Name: Ruby Zafire

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Description: She has green hair in two ponytails that frames her face on both sides. Atop the hair is a May-like bandana. She is 110 lbs. and is quite tall, at 6’ 00”. Her pale face has sparkling ruby-colored eyes and very thin lips that she bites when she is nervous. She has pearly white teeth that shine when she grins.

She wears a white blouse that is a bit tight on her and a blue skirt that goes to her knees. For shoes, she wears old blue running shoes that had once belonged to her older sister, Emmy. On her neck is a golden locket that was her great-grandma’s. She had given it to Ruby when she was on her death bed, and had told her not to open it until she turned 16. Ruby had vowed to do so, and in one more year, she will be able to open the locket and see what is inside.

Her blouse has three curved blue stripes going across the middle of it. Likewise, her skirt has three white stripes going down the middle, starting where the blue stripes stopped. Her shoes are quite dirty, as she is always running around with her friends in the forest near her home.

Personality: She always tries to be the leader of everything, making her a bit bossy at some times. Even so, she is known to be nice to new people. She loves making new friends and makes no hesitation to talk to anyone. As you can tell, she is very talkative and flirts with boys she likes, too. (A quality given to her by her sister.)

She is very serious when it comes to being a leader. She is sensitive and gets angry at someone for saying the littlest of things. When she gets mad at someone, she will ignore them until they apologize like they mean it. If they don’t, she’ll hold a grudge for however long it takes, even if it’s years. Also, when she is very angry at someone, she will give them her trademark ‘look’, in which she scowls deeply and gives a glare that would make the toughest person feel uncomfortable.

She has a temper that sparks at little things, such as just saying, “Idiot,” when you are only kidding. When she has her mind on something, she won’t stop until she gets it done, no matter what the costs are.

Egg: Egg #5

Sample RP:
Ruby woke quickly on the day she turned 15. She knew today was the day she would become a Pokemon Trainer. She had barely gotten any sleep, as she was too excited. Hopping out of the covers, Ruby quickly made her bed. It didn’t look too neat, and she knew her mother would get mad about it.

Oh well, she told herself. I’m not going to be here much longer, anyways! She grinned and headed for the bathroom that her and her older sister shared. To her dismay, the door was shut and locked. “Emmy? Are you in there?” she asked, knocking lightly on the door.

“Yes! I’m trying to put my makeup on, moron!” Emmy said, obviously angry at Ruby for interrupting her. That was all Emmy thought about, though. The phone, boys, and most of all, makeup were the only things Emmy even gave a second glance to. Her and Emmy used to be best friends. But now, it seemed they barely knew eachother.

Ignoring her sister’s remark, Emmy went back to her room, threw on some clothes, and grabbed the pack she had prepared for her journey the night before. It was a normal-looking pack, just a tan knapsack that she could sling over her shoulder. She had put just about everything she could think of that she may need on her journey, like clothes, snacks, and even a rope.

Going to the kitchen to grab a donut, Ruby found her mother crying.
“Umm, mom, it’s okay...” Ruby tried to comfort her, but it just made her sob more and more. Looking at the clock, Ruby sighed. “Mom, I really have to go. I love you...” she said, giving her mother a hug. As she left the house, she remembered something. “Bye, Emmy,” she called, closing the door. The last thing she heard were the sobs of her mother and a “Whatever,” from her sister.

I don’t believe it! I’m actually going to be a Pokemon Trainer! Ruby thought happily. I’ve been waiting for this day all my life, and now it’s here. But I wonder why Mom or Emmy never told me “Happy Birthday!” or even “Goodbye...”? That question, obviously, would never be answered until one day, after becoming a great Trainer, Ruby would come back home. Sighing, Ruby began to run. I wonder what it’s like to be a Trainer? Is it hard? Will I even be able to do it? With that, she stopped in her tracks. She immediately began scolding herself. “Of course I can! Why would I even think that? I’m as good as anyone else, am I not?” Feeling much better, Ruby began to run again. The bright sun beat down hard on her pale skin, and she hoped that she wouldn't get the nasty sunburn that she usually got.

I hope...

Apparently, not getting sunburn wasn't the only thing she was hoping for...
 
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