Razor Shiftry
Cynthia = Porn Star
OH MY GAWD, my first ever RPG i made up myself. this BETTER get going XP
[I am going to rate this RPG as a PG-15 although certain situations may make this higher ie Gore, sex, horror etc. This RPG requires a high level of maturity]
The world is at war. Not an open war, but a secret one. Normal people don’t know about it. It is the great leaders, the most powerful men and women in this world along with their select few advisers that know what is going on. The great eight they are called, from the 8 most powerful countries. And they were at a lost at what to do. For the first time in human history, they were silent at their annual meeting. No arguments, no bickering, no taunting and threats resulting in stand offs. They knew how much trouble they were, all because of their ignorance to one person.
As all-powerful nations are, they all want to have power. Whether this comes from peace or war, it doesn’t matter, but they all want it. And with power, comes weapons. Pokemon-activists were becoming big in this day and age and pokemon battling had become a novelty. Making pokemon fight one another was cruel they said, fighting for no reason except for sport. Its popularity declined. But pokemon are good weapons. There was no way these nations would pass out a law banning pokemon battles, and if they did, they purposely made a loophole so that they could use them. With this intent, their governments would pour millions and billions of money into pokemon research. Making them more powerful, more diverse, and more adaptable. The United Kingdom was the first nation to discover the wondrous powers of the little pink pokemon known as ‘Ditto’, its ability to transform into any pokemon as long as it could see it. Then the United States went one better, ‘creating’ a virtual pokemon, capable of its own thoughts and feelings and emotions, Porygon. That was merely 5 years ago. Porygon now has two updates that can make it even more powerful and they are constantly trying to make the latest version, Porygon-Z even better. They also worked out how to calculate a pokemon’s power, using a mathematical formula, which would give out readings telling all the ‘stats’ of a certain pokemon.
But these pokemon that scientists and governments discovered, experimented and explored where never supremely powerful except for a very select few, Metagross, a part machine, part pokemon, classed under the ‘steel’ type and known for its superb mathematical mind and deadly attacking powers with its psychic mind and metallic structure. Tyranitar, one of the most dangerous pokemon known to man, its powers been observed from afar as being able to crush mountains in the Himalayas underneath its wrath.
Garchomp, Salamence and Dragonite. Three pokemon classed under the ‘dragon’ type, a type known as being living myths as they are more rare than other types of pokemon, these three especially. It is thought that there are fewer than 100 of any of these three types of dragon in the whole world, Garchomp being last seen in the Moroccan Desert 2 years ago running at an incredible speed chasing after its prey. Salamence, thought to have been breeding in the Rocky Mountains of the United States although the last one to be seen there was nearly 15 years ago. However, there are numerous stories about the tracks they leave, their large footprints, scorched rocks and roars in the night. And then the most illusive of all, Dragonite, a sea spirit some sailors call it, there to help the needy out at sea. Countless numbers of stories have been heard about it all over the world and its compassionate nature to help. However, finding it was impossible. It seemed to find you instead and then disappear into the mists.
But apart from these 5, no pokemon exists stronger. Those sorts of pokemon were only found in legends…
…Or so people thought.
There was one scientist from Russia who, as a child, saw the wonders of these legends in her mind and sought them out. She travelled the world for nearly 20 years and all in vain. That was, until she stumbled upon a ruined temple in the tropical rainforests of Central America. She had found some references about a mythical pokemon that was said to have been the ancestor of every pokemon in existence in a cathedral in Seville in Spain, an old book that briefly described the Spanish conquistadors discovering a civilization that worshipped a pokemon, a powerful ancient pokemon. Of course, the conquistadors didn’t get it but it was all the false hope the scientist needed to hop on a plane to Nicaragua and continue her life long hunt.
It must have been her lucky day or some unknown god looking down and pitying her that the scientist struck gold. While examining the ruins of a remote temple, she had discovered a room full of carvings that were apparently sealed off. Inside nearly all were worn away so only the faintest traces were left from the jaws of time. Everyone thought she was mad to explore these ruins which were surrounded by violent wild pokemon but that didn’t matter to her any more for she found something that would shake science - an ancient strand of hair, preserved by the still, cool and musty air. It was her dream-come-true.
She went at once telling the world of her discoveries in Central America of this new pokemon legemytotysis mewralysotum ‘Mew’ as she called it. But everyone laughed at her face and she was turned down. How could she, after rummaging around in musty old piles of books suddenly find what everyone wanted to find? Rejected, she went into seclusion with her only link to the living myths into the countryside of Turkey. It was here that she matched a plan to show her rejecters of what she discovered. She was going to clone her ancient pokemon. Show its true powers.
Drawing on favours and taking out huge sums of money from banks and pleading to her native government for a grant, which she thankful got, along with a lot of jeering, she set up a laboratory in the far eastern Russian city of Vladivostok. It was here, 15 years later after hardly any success that she finally cracked it, her whole life’s work in a test tube. Living cells identical to the ancient hair she found all those years ago. And it grew. ‘Mewtwo’ she called it. But it showed no signs of life. It was just a body floating in a special liquid, which imitated the womb of a pokemon. It lay dormant. Unmoving for 5 years…
[Extract from the remnants of a security tape in Dr Irena Tashamovitz’s laboratory, situated in Vladivostok before the events of 27th of January 2007…]
[7:13:52AM local time]
The camera shows a small grey-haired woman wearing a white laboratory coat standing in front of a cylindrical tank. She stares at the pokemon inside with a seemingly loving expression. Beyond her, various mechanical equipment and computers flash with little lights and one of the screens monitors the pokemon. There is a little window on the far wall. It is snowing outside. The strange, purple and grey, feline pokemon floats lifeless in the tank, tubes attached to it in various places on its body deforming its shape slightly. The scientist walks forward 4 steps so that she is directly in front of the tank, her face reflected on its clear glass. She puts up her left hand to lightly touch the glass. Her expression suddenly changes to shock and she withdraws her hand from the glass sharply. Then, after a few seconds, she nervously places her hand back on the glass. The pokemon known as Mewtwo slowly opens its eyes. It stares at Dr Tashamovitz intently, its dark purple eyes and facial expression looking confused. It reaches out with its three-fingered hand to meet Dr Tashamovitz’s hand on the glass…
[The tape becomes static and unclear for 12 minutes 23 seconds where the Vladivostok incident burned away some of the pictures before becoming reasonably clear again]
[7:26:15AM]
…Mewtwo begins to struggle inside his tank. Dr Tashamovitz looks worried and steps back. ‘Calm down!’ she appears to say in Russian [there is no sound so video analysis and lip readers were used to work out what she says]. There is a moment of silence. Mewtwo struggles again and slams his fists into the tank glass. ‘It is for your protection!’ says the scientist. She runs over to one of the machines and frantically begins tapping at the keyboard. Mewtwo begins beating repeatedly at the glass and cracks begin to appear. ‘I have done nothing to harm you, why are you doing this?’ Dr Tashamovitz has stopped typing orders into her computer and looks pleadingly at the clone. It stops hammering the glass, appearing to answer yet it doesn’t move its lips. ‘I created what wasn’t meant to be? What do you mean? I need to know! Why do you think I created you? Tell me Mewtwo, p-’. It is at this point, the pokemon known as Mewtwo seems to become angry at the use of his name and the glass tank shatters without him touching it. Dr Tashamovitz tries to run for the emergency exit but an unknown force propels her into the far wall…
[The picture becomes continuously unclear from this point on but every so often till the end of the tape, there is a clear 10-second or so of the picture]
[7:27:08AM]
…As the scientist lies still on the laboratory floor, Mewtwo steps out of his tank, dragging the tubes that attach him to the machines monitoring him. There are sparks everywhere as the liquid in the tank hits the electrical equipment…
[7:30:32AM]
…Dr Tashamovitz is held up against the wall by unseen powers. Mewtwo is holding its hand at her. She seems to say the word ‘psychic’. Mewtwo twists his hand. Dr Tashamovitz’s hands fly to her throat…
[7:32:48AM]
…Dr Tashamovitz’s neck snaps under the pressure on her neck from ‘Mewtwo’. It lets her drop to the floor. Her dead eyes are open wide in shock and bleeding. Her mouth is open and a bubble of blood escapes. Mewtwo rips out the wall with the small window with a little flick of his hand…
[7:38:16AM]
…Mewtwo has taken off all the tubes that were holding him to the machinery and computers. There is a pool of blood near him, which is most likely from Dr Tashamovitz’s broken body. He walks out of the hole into the snow outside…
[End of the tape]
[UK, BBC 6 o’clock news, 27th January 2007]
The silhouettes of a middle aged woman and an old man sitting in armchairs behind a desk show up on the TV screen. The set lights up. Both people look stern as the camera focuses on them.
‘Welcome to the 6’o clock news. I’m Maria Salome’ says the middle aged woman.
‘And I’m Andrew Lawrence.’ Says the man. Both people smile slightly before the woman starts speaking again.
‘Our top story tonight. At approximately 8:00 AM local time in the eastern Russian town of Vladivostok, a terrible accident has taken place. Reports are unclear at the moment but it seems there has been a nuclear explosion to which the cause seems to have been a nuclear submarine.’
‘Although there are no confirmed reports’ the man, Andrew Lawrence continues, ‘it is estimated that approximately over 5 million people have died. Satellite images of the region are confirming this…’
The image on the screen changes to a satellite photo of the area. Where there was once the grey of buildings and cities and the greens of the evergreen forests, there was now nothing. It was barren, like a desert of emptiness. A mass of death…
[End of clip]
[14:22:19, 12th of February 2007, the G8 summit, Moscow, Russia]
In a private room in a secret location in Moscow, sealed off from prying eyes and ears, 8 men and women sat around a table with a large document in front of them. They had just finished reading it and each person had varying degrees of emotion.
A short man about 40 years old stood up sharply and smashed his fist against the pine wood table. ‘I say we hunt down this freak and kill him before he causes any more problems!’ he shouted angrily.
‘Sit down you cocky yankee’ said a tall smooth faced Canadian sternly. The most powerful man in the world glared at the leader of his country’s neighbour for a moment before obeying like a child would do for a teacher.
‘I think we should start by locating where this… Mewtwo is before we start bombing each other first’ said one of the two women at the table, a normally quiet Japanese woman whose eyes at the moment, shone with bright intent.
‘I second that!’ said a large man with a strong German accent. The American scowled slightly.
‘I’m glad we are doing something then at least’, said a voice heavy with sarcasm – a sharp-faced woman. She glared slightly at the German before looking at everyone else in the room.
‘Thank you for that Madame La Roux’ said the only native to the country they were in at the moment. He shuffled some of the paperwork in front of his absentmindedly as one of the other Asian in the room, a man in a uniform, cracked his knuckles with annoyance. He looked clearly uncomfortable.
‘Couldn’t we just...umm…send some assassins after it?’ said the only other person who hadn’t made a response. His British accent was very clear and all eyes turned onto him at once, making him feel a nervous and hot at once. ‘j-just a suggestion…’ he stammered.
‘We already have’, said the Chinese man bluntly. ‘In fact, we sent most of my army against him. He won. The cities of Harbin and Changchun are in ruins’. He concluded. His tone of voice vibrated with resonating anger and frustration and he looked like he wanted to snap the pen in his hand.
‘I have a better idea’ said the Japanese woman in a mocking tone. She smiled slightly as all eyes turned on her. The Prime minister of the U.K. looked relived. ‘You say, President Yrlaski, that this pokemon that caused the terrible incident a month ago has the same power as pokemon of myths. So surely, if you find and even,’ she paused for dramatic effect, ‘catch,’-the American’s eyes grew wide as would a little child staring into a sweet shop- ‘a legendary pokemon to take down this creation of the recently deceased Dr Tashamovitz, then surely that would be then end of that?’ she smiled slightly as her fellow country leaders thought about her proposal. The German looked at her and grinned. She cocked her head to one side.
‘ I assume’, said the German as he lent forward onto the table, his baby blue eyes twinkling and his mouth grinning under his bushy moustache, ‘that you have worked out how to gain one of these legendary pokemon then meine wenig Schönheit?’ the Japanese woman laughed.
From underneath the desk, she drew out 8 files. ‘This,’ she said as she handed them out, ‘is what I have been working on this last month non-stop since I heard about what really happened. I have got contacts even in your country John but I’m not going to invade you. Stop worrying you yankee’. Everyone except the American chuckled.
‘So you really think this will work then? Collecting these…plates you called them?’ said the Chinese leader suddenly. Without looking, the Japanese answered him.
‘Yes. Collecting all the different typed plates and bring them together will summon what in distant myths and far off legends from another dimension, the most powerful pokemon ever. Arceus the creation pokemon, God of all pokemon…
[End of scene]
[2 weeks after the G8 summit, Tokyo, 21:03:51, the home of Kaede Terayoshima, PA of Japan’s leader]
It was a beautiful full moon outside in the night sky. Kaede sits in her luxurious armchair in her new apartment reading up a document on the subject, which her boss asked her to look up on. How to summon the creation pokemon known as Arceus, the only pokemon strong enough to counter Mewtwo…
Suddenly, she looks up. The door leading out to her balcony has suddenly clung open. Her eyes narrow with suspicion as she slowly and quietly puts down the document and from inside her top, she draws out a small, but deadly gun. Stealthily, she walks over to the balcony door and looks around, her gun pointing menacingly. She sees nothing. She closes the sliding door slowly and relaxes a bit, lowering her gun.
The glass suddenly shatters inwards and an invisible force send Kaede sprawling over one of her sofas in her lounge. She is unconscious as a shadow looms over her…
Synopsis
Well…this is quite a complicated RPG isn’t it? So let me simple it down a touch although I DO recommends you read the main story of it.
This pokemon RPG is set in the real world except that animals have been replaced with pokemon and is set at about the time of the present day. A scientist has created the pokemon known as Mewtwo, a clone of the pokemon of myth that everyone didn’t know existed or not. But they didn’t realise the power that Legends, a clone of a legend, had. And so a plot was hatched between the leaders of the 8 most powerful or influential countries in the world to stop Mewtwo in complete desperation. There are many myths in the world, one of them being about the god of all pokemon and that he went to sleep eons ago, locking himself away with 16 keys, shards which had the power to dramatically increase the power of a certain type.
And so the plan got the go ahead. Each leader chose two shards to find and sent someone to hunt after them, someone who was highly skilled at fighting with pokemon or maybe had other skills that would help them search for these Shards. The problem was where were they? They could be anywhere, from someone’s necklace to a jewel in a mountain shrine.
You are going to play one of the people that are being sent after the shards of Arceus, with complete resources that any person on a secret mission has from contacts, complete access to any country and most places to a huge bank account that was put together by the 8 countries for this mission. However, an incident in Japan meant that Mewtwo now knows of the plan to stop him and he disappeared from view. No one knows where he is. Be careful. Good luck.
Rules
1) Reservations are allowed, but with an adequate RP sample, either typed out on the spot or from another RP in SPPF. The RP sample should be at least one page on MS word or about 500 words.
2) I have the right to expel or refuse anyone who does not meet my standards.
3) I have to tell you why I denied your sign up entry be it because it was lacking in a certain area or was too powerful etc. I can’t deny you just cuz I don’t like you.
4) Please don’t over power your characters and make them a ‘gary-stu’ or a ‘mary-stu’. No God-modding as well please.
5) If your Sign-Up doesn’t meet my standards, I will refuse it. You may edit appropriately and resubmit it. Each person has three chances to get into this RPG and every time I deny you, then that is one chance gone. If you lose all your chances then you can’t join the RPG.
6) Swearing is allowed but please don’t be excessive about it and make it appropriate for the situation and your character.
7) Please take the curtsey to read everyone’ post in the RPG to make sure you know what’s going on or if you don’t have the time at least skim the posts. Nothing is more annoying than someone who didn’t read the other posts and have continued doing something that finished already.
8) No extreme romance without PMing for my permission. Even then, you have to put a warning to the content. Just remember, you are on a mission though so maybe you should only do such things if you need something desperately such as information…or interrogation
9) Post regularly please. I want this RPG to stay alive for a while at least. At least once every few days
10) Bunnying is only allowed with someone else’s permission via PM (controlling someone else’s character). When bunnying, please keep the other character in character as much as possible ok?
11) your posts in the RPG have to of a decent length and if any posts less than approx 500 word RP a couple of times, then I will warn them to increase their Rping post size and if they continue posting without increasing the amount thy are posting, then I won’t hesitate to expel them from the RPG (with the excuse that Mewtwo found them and sliced off their head with a psycho cut attack)
12) Grammar and spelling must be maintained in the RPG as well. Standards have to be kept and proper grammar and spelling and a good sense of emotions and depth will keep me happy ^^ (and make the RPG more enjoyable!
13) Please type ‘Mewtwo’s Destruction' at the end of your post to show me that you have read and understood the rules
14) HAVE FUN!!
Sign-up sheet
Name: duh. First name and last name (middle name optional). You may even have another name you wish to go by if you don’t want to using your character’s real name ie, ‘M’ from James bond.
Gender: Male or Female (or something else as long as you give me a good enough reason ie Transsexual)
Age: my only rule is that your character must be 18 or over
Description: describe your character, their physical description, their clothes, anything unusual about them. Minimum 5 lines (although writing more gives you a better chance of getting in.)
Personality: how does your character act in general, in different situations such as in a party or under extreme stress, in battle, or with a group or another character. Minimum 5 lines (although more will give you a better chance of getting in.)
History: as much as you want although I do expect a little. This section can be used to give more of an insight into the character if you wish.
Other: anything else you wish to put down about your character ie black belt in Karate, expert marksman with guns, can sail, rides a motorbike, drives an Aston martin.
Pokemon Sign up
1) You don’t have to have 6 pokemon if you don’t want to but maximum is six
2) 2 or more of your pokemon MUST have a typing to the shards ie poison – Roserade. Ground – Flygon.
3) Only 2 pokemon maybe be ‘uberly’ powerful (anything with a total stat count of 540 and more)
4) No legendaries on your team although if you ever bump into one, they are UBERLY powerful and shizzle so be careful.
Species:
Gender:
Nickname:
Description:
Personality:
History: (optional)
Other
RP Sample: Just to judge if you're good enough for my tastes meaning adequate length, about a page on MS word (about 500 words) and above with acceptable grammar and spelling.
I only give out Reservations to those who provide an RPG Sample AND only if they read the rules. Reservations last a week.
Positions open
UK (Water and Flying shards) Taken
France (Darkness and poison shards) taken
Russia (Ice and ghost shards) Taken
China (Fire and Dragon shards) Taken
Japan (psychic and fighting shards) reserved by Psychic
Germany (bug and grass shards)
Canada (ground and rock shards) reserved by Skieth
America (Electricity and Steel shards) taken
Accepted people
Metagrossiron_fist - France
Eeveeking929 - America
Pamperedpersian1 - Russia
.:Lemon tea:. - UK
Tundra_Wolfmane - China
My Sign up
Name: Juliet Belmont
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Description: Juliet’s slim and lithe frame stands at a height of 5 foot 8 inches although her attitude often makes her feel bigger and more intimidating than she really is. Her face is often partially masked by a black beret, which she wears at a stylish angle. The black beret she wears follows her black-themed clothes and in an abstract way also seems to contrast and yet compliment her medium length, wavy hazel hair.
Her face is changeable, grim and icy when she needs to be, seductive when she wants to be and warm and friendly when she has to be. Her face has a young, girly appeal to it, her skin being unblemished and smooth, and her cheeks and lips having a perfect pale rosy hue, enhanced a little by her make-up and lipstick. Her eyes are a cloudy and icy grey, framed by her black eyeliner and perfect eyebrows. Her nose sits nicely on her face as well, just a little on the small side but nice enough.
The upper part of her body is like her face being smooth, quite pale and unblemished. She is slim with a reasonably decent amount of muscles as well. What she normally wears is a tight fitting leather strappy top to emphasize her breasts to distract the male of her species in certain situations, and a plain black, leather jacket that is long sleeved and is zipped up half way up her front most of the time. On her legs, she wears a pair of very dark jeans, which seem black most of the time. On the lower part of the jeans, there are butterfly patterns on it but the high leather black boots she wears sometimes hides these. She also wears black leather motorcycle gloves.
Personality: Juliet is a very tomboyish girl who just likes to ‘get it done’ and get what she wants. She is rather straightforward, blunt and rude in most situations and likes the do now – think about consequences later attitude and will take the most absurd risks to get what she wants to. It also doesn’t help that she isn’t much of a talker and that she is deathly calm nearly all of the time making her rather hard to be a social bunny. This ‘deathly calmness’ state of hers comes from her training as a thief and means that she can think quickly on her feet when things go wrong and think of a plan to escape. She also has a bad habit of dramatics and always likes to leave a little lasting reminder about herself, preferring to fight her way out if she can, possibly out of pride to be on a most wanted list.
Juliet has very few morals on a whole making her more deadly than people expect from a woman and she doesn’t feel the slightest bit of problem in using her assets to gain the upper hand. She believes everyone could be a potential enemy and trusts hardly anyone and will do the most horrendous things to guarantee truthfulness and she can make her voice sound more icy than the breath of her Jynx even though most of the time, her heavy French accent gives her a seemingly seductive tone of voice.
History: Juliet was born the poorer parts of Paris and lived in a little flat with her father, 1 younger sister and 4 older brothers. Naturally with all this male influence on her, she turned quite the tomboy (and hence started her love for motorbikes). Growing around 4 older brothers also made her become tough and soon they were teaching her how to survive out on the streets and how to pickpocket. She quickly realised that she was very naturally gifted and this and grew to loving nicking things and over a few years, this developed till she was soon becoming quite the con artist (occasionally being helped by her brothers). That was, until she was caught. Turns out the DGSE (Direction Générale de la Sécurité Extérieure (General Directorate for External Security) needed her to go undercover to track down the whereabouts of a certain con-man and try and prevent him from scamming and hacking into the government security system and steal millions of Euros. Her reward? A clean record. She agreed. After a year, her mission broke though and she reward was granted. However, they also threw in a little surprise for her – a job. After a couple of days thinking (and a little bribe and information about her salarly and what her job would entail), she accepted.
Surprisingly, her perfound down-to-earth knowledge of how con-artists, theives general ‘bad’ people worked shot her though the ranks of french national security. It was then that she was given this secret mission coming straight from the french prime minister herself. They had selected her out of her quick thinking and ability to hide, be sneaky, steal, not being afraid to take a risk even when everything looks bleak and also because she was a good pokemon trainer (how else was she such a good thief/con-artist?). Julie’s first instint was to decline. There was just a part of her that realised something this important would bound to be extremely dangerous and there was not she was risking a limb for her country. Sadly, blackmail and the fact that it wasn’t just affecting france but the rest of the world made her reconsider. However, they french government were cleaver enough to realise the truth of Juliet’s fears and lent her a Tyranitar – one of the most rarest and most powerful pokemon in the world, to help protect her if she was in a bit of trouble. However, Juliet declined, saying that she didn’t have the skill or power to control a pokemon that powerful.
Other: Juliet owns a black and yellow Lamborghini motorbike, which she travels around with. She also has 2 Beretta PX4 pistols, which are in their holsters on her hips and a knife hidden in her right boot. Both of these she knows how to use very well. She is also very skilled at street fighting and has many thievery-associated skills.
Pokemon Sign up
Species: Absol
Gender: Female
Nickname: (Diz)Aster
Description: Aster is very aerodynamic for an Absol. She seems a lot more fragile-framed and her head scythe is considerably thinner and longer than normal. Her tail is also similar in shape to her scythe being as it is also thinner and longer then normal. Her feet are also wider than the norm, which is an advantage to her when she helps Juliet with her thievery, as she is nearly silent when she runs.
Personality: Out of her pokemon team, Juliet regards her Absol as the one who brings luck to her missions. Aster surprisingly has a natural skill and deflecting and defending herself against attacks, which she utilises to make her attacking style frustrating as enemies often find it hard to hit her while she effortlessly runs around striking from the shadows. Aster is very protective of Juliet and will risk her life to save her. Aster isn’t really one to strike another living being and prefers to save people rather than kill them. Juliet’s personality has greatly rubbed off Aster and they often don’t need to talk to get messages across.
History: Aster was Juliet’s first pokemon. Juliet point-blank refuses to tell anyone what circumstances happened to make the disaster pokemon her first pokemon. It was in fact Aster who saved her from being caught by the police one time as she was raiding a collection of a rich old guy in Geneva. She came and warned Juliet of approaching danger and Juliet managed to run away on the Absol’s back before security guards reached where she was only moments before. Juliet thanked the Absol and drove off. On another night time raid a few months later, this time back in Paris, the Absol came to her once again to warn her of people coming using her sensitive senses. Juliet escaped once again and realising the potential of this Absol, asked her if she wanted to help. Absol, who must have taken a liking to Juliet, nodded and they have never looked back.
Species: Tentacruel
Gender: Male
Nickname: none
Description: even by abnormal standards, Tentacruel is HUGE. Standing at roughly the same height as Tyranitar, Tentacruel’s mere physical size intimidates nearly all pokemon. After people have worn over the shock of his size, his different and darker colourings show, making his camouflage in water spectacularly amazing.
Personality: Tentacruel’s role in Juliet’s team is as the camera-destroyer. Using his 80 tentacles, he can easily strike all the surrounding cameras out within a minute so Juliet can sneak in and perform her work. Tentacruel is quite a shy and timid pokemon in reality and quite…slow with his thoughts and would never start a fight willingly. But if provoked, he can effectively deal with several opponents at once due to his 80 tentacles stunning them with his stingers. On many occasions though, several of his tentacles have been cut off in battles but they grow back after a few weeks. But it is surprising how a few missing tentacles can affect the whole outcome of a battle and even just losing a few can put Tentacruel at a severe disadvantage. Tentacruel is also a little childish at times as well.
History: Juliet was on a mission from the French government (which she was blackmailed to do) which brought her to the Atlantic coast of France. Needing to get away from it all, she had ended up walking along the beach. The last few days before her, there had been gale force winds and storms and its battered remains were strewn across the beach. One of these was a runt of a Tentacool who was dying from dehydration. Feeling sorry for it, Juliet didn’t want to risk painful blisters from the stingers to carry the little Tentacool to the waters edge so she caught it in a pokeball. Ironically, it was these stingers that helped her escape from the mission after it was abandoned after Juliet. Juliet discovered that Tentacool’s acid was very useful is destroying cameras so from then on, he became the cover for Juliet when she went thieving.
Species: Jynx
Gender: Female
Nickname: Jinx
Description:
Personality: Jinx’s special skills in Juliet’s team is of her lock picking – even computer ones. No one knows how she does it but she can simply ‘tell’ the computerised lock what to do for her. With ordinary locks, she simply uses power snow to push the levers inside to open the lock. Jinx is a very pompous pokemon and likes to constantly make herself seem amazing and totally awesome. She is quite the drama queen and the ‘woman’ of the group and suffers from regular PMS (or basically just gets really stressy over a few days every month or so) and when she gets put under stress, she often panics and just becomes like a rock – scared stiff. This means that Jinx isn’t really much of a battler and would much prefer to run away and make sure her hair is all right. However, there was one occasion where she was having a bad day and while out on a raid, she stormed off in a rage (PMS), bumped into some guards. Juliet read in a newspaper a few days later how the guards were found frozen completely solid with their pokemon – dead. Jinx refuses to say anything about that subject and looks like she’s about to break down every time Juliet tries to ask her about it.
History: a contractor who wanted the services of Juliet on a particular problem paid her rather randomly with a pokemon egg before jumping in a blacked-out car and driving away. Juliet, confused, decided to take care of the egg after much thought on the basis that the pokemon might have some useful qualities for her line of work. The egg hatched to reveal…a Smoochum. Juliet was a little shocked and didn’t really know what to do with her but brought her along anyway to a couple of raids. However, Smoochum was so inquisitive that nearly every time they went ‘out’, she wondered off, set off an alarm and made them all end up running. But then by chance, Smoochum accidentally revealed that she had a natural ability to unlock doors. Juliet instantly put this trick to good use but started to push her too hard. Under stress, Jinx messed up and that’s how Juliet got caught. But the stress made Smoochum evolve into a Jynx.
Species: Roserade
Gender: Female
Nickname: Rosé
Description: very much the average Roserade, although she seems a bit more lithe than normal and he flowers on her arms are a bit on the smaller side.
Personality: the getaway helper of Juliet’s team. It really is amazing how useful pin missile and spikes fried from the back of a motorbike can stop people chasing in their tracks. Rosé can also hold off people and pokemon alike with a perfected grass knot attack to continuously trip them up – many enemies at once if need be. Rosé is quite the cheerful pokemon; she always seems quite carefree and light-hearted. She never seems to have that much of a worry and when she’s under pressure and simply responds with sarcasm and teasing. Rosé doesn’t mind battling and will happily do so in most circumstances just for fu. When things get serious however, Rosé is quite the powerhouse and can easily stop opponents with various methods. Killing opponents though is something Rosé wants to avoid as killing attracts attention but if the situation arises, she will do what she has to…although unwillingly.
History: Rosé was a gift as a Roseila from a past flame of Juliet’s who was desperate to win her love. He didn’t get it of course but she kept to pokemon purely because she loved her spikes and used her as a ‘guard dog’ for her apartment just for fun. Her true strength was revealed when a government agent tried to break into her apartment only to find the Roseila knock him unconscious with a powerful sleep powder. Juliet was surprised at the little plant pokemon for being so ready to attack another living person that she trailed her on another one of her raids. Roseila was completely fine in breaking into a private home and protecting her master from any surprise attacks. A while later, Juliet stole a light stone and evolved the little grass pokemon for the extra power.
Species: Honchcrow
Gender: male
Nickname: Don
Description: slightly bigger and with darker feathers than the average Honchcrow but apart from that, relatively normal.
Personality: after being caught, Honchcrow’s main use on Juliet’s team is as a look out. Being able to see in the dark and keeping away guards has been invaluable to Juliet on many occasions. He is a rather pompous pokemon who doesn’t really like being told what to do and will often moan and complain about anything and everything that isn’t to his ‘standards’ – which is about everything. He has an annoying habit of occasionally trying to be a bit like a Noctowl and acting all wise and powerful because his look out duties are normally at night but he often fails at flying silently, making a slight ‘whooosh’ like noise every time he flaps his wings. He is also sometimes caught mumbling to himself, which makes everyone think he’s a little insane and that being the gang leader of a flock of Murkcrows before he was captured made power go to his head.
History: a commission from one of her employers before she was taken on in the French government sent her to Venice to steal a certain item from a rich family. Unluckily for her, around the family mansion, a large flock of Murkrows had taken residence and as she tried to break in, they began attacking her in a creepily organised fashion. After a while, she realised that a Honchcrow was directing the attacks and in a desperate attempt not to be forced off the roof, she directed her pokemon’s attacks at the surprised big boss pokemon. Annoyingly, the Murkrows started attacking harder then ever so in order to stop them, she used a pricey pokeball to catch the weakened gang leader to tell the Murkcrows to stop attacking her. Turns out the Honchcrow had been trying to escape his followers for quite sometime but they adored him so much they wouldn’t let him go and attacked anything that came near him.
[I am going to rate this RPG as a PG-15 although certain situations may make this higher ie Gore, sex, horror etc. This RPG requires a high level of maturity]
The world is at war. Not an open war, but a secret one. Normal people don’t know about it. It is the great leaders, the most powerful men and women in this world along with their select few advisers that know what is going on. The great eight they are called, from the 8 most powerful countries. And they were at a lost at what to do. For the first time in human history, they were silent at their annual meeting. No arguments, no bickering, no taunting and threats resulting in stand offs. They knew how much trouble they were, all because of their ignorance to one person.
As all-powerful nations are, they all want to have power. Whether this comes from peace or war, it doesn’t matter, but they all want it. And with power, comes weapons. Pokemon-activists were becoming big in this day and age and pokemon battling had become a novelty. Making pokemon fight one another was cruel they said, fighting for no reason except for sport. Its popularity declined. But pokemon are good weapons. There was no way these nations would pass out a law banning pokemon battles, and if they did, they purposely made a loophole so that they could use them. With this intent, their governments would pour millions and billions of money into pokemon research. Making them more powerful, more diverse, and more adaptable. The United Kingdom was the first nation to discover the wondrous powers of the little pink pokemon known as ‘Ditto’, its ability to transform into any pokemon as long as it could see it. Then the United States went one better, ‘creating’ a virtual pokemon, capable of its own thoughts and feelings and emotions, Porygon. That was merely 5 years ago. Porygon now has two updates that can make it even more powerful and they are constantly trying to make the latest version, Porygon-Z even better. They also worked out how to calculate a pokemon’s power, using a mathematical formula, which would give out readings telling all the ‘stats’ of a certain pokemon.
But these pokemon that scientists and governments discovered, experimented and explored where never supremely powerful except for a very select few, Metagross, a part machine, part pokemon, classed under the ‘steel’ type and known for its superb mathematical mind and deadly attacking powers with its psychic mind and metallic structure. Tyranitar, one of the most dangerous pokemon known to man, its powers been observed from afar as being able to crush mountains in the Himalayas underneath its wrath.
Garchomp, Salamence and Dragonite. Three pokemon classed under the ‘dragon’ type, a type known as being living myths as they are more rare than other types of pokemon, these three especially. It is thought that there are fewer than 100 of any of these three types of dragon in the whole world, Garchomp being last seen in the Moroccan Desert 2 years ago running at an incredible speed chasing after its prey. Salamence, thought to have been breeding in the Rocky Mountains of the United States although the last one to be seen there was nearly 15 years ago. However, there are numerous stories about the tracks they leave, their large footprints, scorched rocks and roars in the night. And then the most illusive of all, Dragonite, a sea spirit some sailors call it, there to help the needy out at sea. Countless numbers of stories have been heard about it all over the world and its compassionate nature to help. However, finding it was impossible. It seemed to find you instead and then disappear into the mists.
But apart from these 5, no pokemon exists stronger. Those sorts of pokemon were only found in legends…
…Or so people thought.
There was one scientist from Russia who, as a child, saw the wonders of these legends in her mind and sought them out. She travelled the world for nearly 20 years and all in vain. That was, until she stumbled upon a ruined temple in the tropical rainforests of Central America. She had found some references about a mythical pokemon that was said to have been the ancestor of every pokemon in existence in a cathedral in Seville in Spain, an old book that briefly described the Spanish conquistadors discovering a civilization that worshipped a pokemon, a powerful ancient pokemon. Of course, the conquistadors didn’t get it but it was all the false hope the scientist needed to hop on a plane to Nicaragua and continue her life long hunt.
It must have been her lucky day or some unknown god looking down and pitying her that the scientist struck gold. While examining the ruins of a remote temple, she had discovered a room full of carvings that were apparently sealed off. Inside nearly all were worn away so only the faintest traces were left from the jaws of time. Everyone thought she was mad to explore these ruins which were surrounded by violent wild pokemon but that didn’t matter to her any more for she found something that would shake science - an ancient strand of hair, preserved by the still, cool and musty air. It was her dream-come-true.
She went at once telling the world of her discoveries in Central America of this new pokemon legemytotysis mewralysotum ‘Mew’ as she called it. But everyone laughed at her face and she was turned down. How could she, after rummaging around in musty old piles of books suddenly find what everyone wanted to find? Rejected, she went into seclusion with her only link to the living myths into the countryside of Turkey. It was here that she matched a plan to show her rejecters of what she discovered. She was going to clone her ancient pokemon. Show its true powers.
Drawing on favours and taking out huge sums of money from banks and pleading to her native government for a grant, which she thankful got, along with a lot of jeering, she set up a laboratory in the far eastern Russian city of Vladivostok. It was here, 15 years later after hardly any success that she finally cracked it, her whole life’s work in a test tube. Living cells identical to the ancient hair she found all those years ago. And it grew. ‘Mewtwo’ she called it. But it showed no signs of life. It was just a body floating in a special liquid, which imitated the womb of a pokemon. It lay dormant. Unmoving for 5 years…
[Extract from the remnants of a security tape in Dr Irena Tashamovitz’s laboratory, situated in Vladivostok before the events of 27th of January 2007…]
[7:13:52AM local time]
The camera shows a small grey-haired woman wearing a white laboratory coat standing in front of a cylindrical tank. She stares at the pokemon inside with a seemingly loving expression. Beyond her, various mechanical equipment and computers flash with little lights and one of the screens monitors the pokemon. There is a little window on the far wall. It is snowing outside. The strange, purple and grey, feline pokemon floats lifeless in the tank, tubes attached to it in various places on its body deforming its shape slightly. The scientist walks forward 4 steps so that she is directly in front of the tank, her face reflected on its clear glass. She puts up her left hand to lightly touch the glass. Her expression suddenly changes to shock and she withdraws her hand from the glass sharply. Then, after a few seconds, she nervously places her hand back on the glass. The pokemon known as Mewtwo slowly opens its eyes. It stares at Dr Tashamovitz intently, its dark purple eyes and facial expression looking confused. It reaches out with its three-fingered hand to meet Dr Tashamovitz’s hand on the glass…
[The tape becomes static and unclear for 12 minutes 23 seconds where the Vladivostok incident burned away some of the pictures before becoming reasonably clear again]
[7:26:15AM]
…Mewtwo begins to struggle inside his tank. Dr Tashamovitz looks worried and steps back. ‘Calm down!’ she appears to say in Russian [there is no sound so video analysis and lip readers were used to work out what she says]. There is a moment of silence. Mewtwo struggles again and slams his fists into the tank glass. ‘It is for your protection!’ says the scientist. She runs over to one of the machines and frantically begins tapping at the keyboard. Mewtwo begins beating repeatedly at the glass and cracks begin to appear. ‘I have done nothing to harm you, why are you doing this?’ Dr Tashamovitz has stopped typing orders into her computer and looks pleadingly at the clone. It stops hammering the glass, appearing to answer yet it doesn’t move its lips. ‘I created what wasn’t meant to be? What do you mean? I need to know! Why do you think I created you? Tell me Mewtwo, p-’. It is at this point, the pokemon known as Mewtwo seems to become angry at the use of his name and the glass tank shatters without him touching it. Dr Tashamovitz tries to run for the emergency exit but an unknown force propels her into the far wall…
[The picture becomes continuously unclear from this point on but every so often till the end of the tape, there is a clear 10-second or so of the picture]
[7:27:08AM]
…As the scientist lies still on the laboratory floor, Mewtwo steps out of his tank, dragging the tubes that attach him to the machines monitoring him. There are sparks everywhere as the liquid in the tank hits the electrical equipment…
[7:30:32AM]
…Dr Tashamovitz is held up against the wall by unseen powers. Mewtwo is holding its hand at her. She seems to say the word ‘psychic’. Mewtwo twists his hand. Dr Tashamovitz’s hands fly to her throat…
[7:32:48AM]
…Dr Tashamovitz’s neck snaps under the pressure on her neck from ‘Mewtwo’. It lets her drop to the floor. Her dead eyes are open wide in shock and bleeding. Her mouth is open and a bubble of blood escapes. Mewtwo rips out the wall with the small window with a little flick of his hand…
[7:38:16AM]
…Mewtwo has taken off all the tubes that were holding him to the machinery and computers. There is a pool of blood near him, which is most likely from Dr Tashamovitz’s broken body. He walks out of the hole into the snow outside…
[End of the tape]
[UK, BBC 6 o’clock news, 27th January 2007]
The silhouettes of a middle aged woman and an old man sitting in armchairs behind a desk show up on the TV screen. The set lights up. Both people look stern as the camera focuses on them.
‘Welcome to the 6’o clock news. I’m Maria Salome’ says the middle aged woman.
‘And I’m Andrew Lawrence.’ Says the man. Both people smile slightly before the woman starts speaking again.
‘Our top story tonight. At approximately 8:00 AM local time in the eastern Russian town of Vladivostok, a terrible accident has taken place. Reports are unclear at the moment but it seems there has been a nuclear explosion to which the cause seems to have been a nuclear submarine.’
‘Although there are no confirmed reports’ the man, Andrew Lawrence continues, ‘it is estimated that approximately over 5 million people have died. Satellite images of the region are confirming this…’
The image on the screen changes to a satellite photo of the area. Where there was once the grey of buildings and cities and the greens of the evergreen forests, there was now nothing. It was barren, like a desert of emptiness. A mass of death…
[End of clip]
[14:22:19, 12th of February 2007, the G8 summit, Moscow, Russia]
In a private room in a secret location in Moscow, sealed off from prying eyes and ears, 8 men and women sat around a table with a large document in front of them. They had just finished reading it and each person had varying degrees of emotion.
A short man about 40 years old stood up sharply and smashed his fist against the pine wood table. ‘I say we hunt down this freak and kill him before he causes any more problems!’ he shouted angrily.
‘Sit down you cocky yankee’ said a tall smooth faced Canadian sternly. The most powerful man in the world glared at the leader of his country’s neighbour for a moment before obeying like a child would do for a teacher.
‘I think we should start by locating where this… Mewtwo is before we start bombing each other first’ said one of the two women at the table, a normally quiet Japanese woman whose eyes at the moment, shone with bright intent.
‘I second that!’ said a large man with a strong German accent. The American scowled slightly.
‘I’m glad we are doing something then at least’, said a voice heavy with sarcasm – a sharp-faced woman. She glared slightly at the German before looking at everyone else in the room.
‘Thank you for that Madame La Roux’ said the only native to the country they were in at the moment. He shuffled some of the paperwork in front of his absentmindedly as one of the other Asian in the room, a man in a uniform, cracked his knuckles with annoyance. He looked clearly uncomfortable.
‘Couldn’t we just...umm…send some assassins after it?’ said the only other person who hadn’t made a response. His British accent was very clear and all eyes turned onto him at once, making him feel a nervous and hot at once. ‘j-just a suggestion…’ he stammered.
‘We already have’, said the Chinese man bluntly. ‘In fact, we sent most of my army against him. He won. The cities of Harbin and Changchun are in ruins’. He concluded. His tone of voice vibrated with resonating anger and frustration and he looked like he wanted to snap the pen in his hand.
‘I have a better idea’ said the Japanese woman in a mocking tone. She smiled slightly as all eyes turned on her. The Prime minister of the U.K. looked relived. ‘You say, President Yrlaski, that this pokemon that caused the terrible incident a month ago has the same power as pokemon of myths. So surely, if you find and even,’ she paused for dramatic effect, ‘catch,’-the American’s eyes grew wide as would a little child staring into a sweet shop- ‘a legendary pokemon to take down this creation of the recently deceased Dr Tashamovitz, then surely that would be then end of that?’ she smiled slightly as her fellow country leaders thought about her proposal. The German looked at her and grinned. She cocked her head to one side.
‘ I assume’, said the German as he lent forward onto the table, his baby blue eyes twinkling and his mouth grinning under his bushy moustache, ‘that you have worked out how to gain one of these legendary pokemon then meine wenig Schönheit?’ the Japanese woman laughed.
From underneath the desk, she drew out 8 files. ‘This,’ she said as she handed them out, ‘is what I have been working on this last month non-stop since I heard about what really happened. I have got contacts even in your country John but I’m not going to invade you. Stop worrying you yankee’. Everyone except the American chuckled.
‘So you really think this will work then? Collecting these…plates you called them?’ said the Chinese leader suddenly. Without looking, the Japanese answered him.
‘Yes. Collecting all the different typed plates and bring them together will summon what in distant myths and far off legends from another dimension, the most powerful pokemon ever. Arceus the creation pokemon, God of all pokemon…
[End of scene]
[2 weeks after the G8 summit, Tokyo, 21:03:51, the home of Kaede Terayoshima, PA of Japan’s leader]
It was a beautiful full moon outside in the night sky. Kaede sits in her luxurious armchair in her new apartment reading up a document on the subject, which her boss asked her to look up on. How to summon the creation pokemon known as Arceus, the only pokemon strong enough to counter Mewtwo…
Suddenly, she looks up. The door leading out to her balcony has suddenly clung open. Her eyes narrow with suspicion as she slowly and quietly puts down the document and from inside her top, she draws out a small, but deadly gun. Stealthily, she walks over to the balcony door and looks around, her gun pointing menacingly. She sees nothing. She closes the sliding door slowly and relaxes a bit, lowering her gun.
The glass suddenly shatters inwards and an invisible force send Kaede sprawling over one of her sofas in her lounge. She is unconscious as a shadow looms over her…
Synopsis
Well…this is quite a complicated RPG isn’t it? So let me simple it down a touch although I DO recommends you read the main story of it.
This pokemon RPG is set in the real world except that animals have been replaced with pokemon and is set at about the time of the present day. A scientist has created the pokemon known as Mewtwo, a clone of the pokemon of myth that everyone didn’t know existed or not. But they didn’t realise the power that Legends, a clone of a legend, had. And so a plot was hatched between the leaders of the 8 most powerful or influential countries in the world to stop Mewtwo in complete desperation. There are many myths in the world, one of them being about the god of all pokemon and that he went to sleep eons ago, locking himself away with 16 keys, shards which had the power to dramatically increase the power of a certain type.
And so the plan got the go ahead. Each leader chose two shards to find and sent someone to hunt after them, someone who was highly skilled at fighting with pokemon or maybe had other skills that would help them search for these Shards. The problem was where were they? They could be anywhere, from someone’s necklace to a jewel in a mountain shrine.
You are going to play one of the people that are being sent after the shards of Arceus, with complete resources that any person on a secret mission has from contacts, complete access to any country and most places to a huge bank account that was put together by the 8 countries for this mission. However, an incident in Japan meant that Mewtwo now knows of the plan to stop him and he disappeared from view. No one knows where he is. Be careful. Good luck.
Rules
1) Reservations are allowed, but with an adequate RP sample, either typed out on the spot or from another RP in SPPF. The RP sample should be at least one page on MS word or about 500 words.
2) I have the right to expel or refuse anyone who does not meet my standards.
3) I have to tell you why I denied your sign up entry be it because it was lacking in a certain area or was too powerful etc. I can’t deny you just cuz I don’t like you.
4) Please don’t over power your characters and make them a ‘gary-stu’ or a ‘mary-stu’. No God-modding as well please.
5) If your Sign-Up doesn’t meet my standards, I will refuse it. You may edit appropriately and resubmit it. Each person has three chances to get into this RPG and every time I deny you, then that is one chance gone. If you lose all your chances then you can’t join the RPG.
6) Swearing is allowed but please don’t be excessive about it and make it appropriate for the situation and your character.
7) Please take the curtsey to read everyone’ post in the RPG to make sure you know what’s going on or if you don’t have the time at least skim the posts. Nothing is more annoying than someone who didn’t read the other posts and have continued doing something that finished already.
8) No extreme romance without PMing for my permission. Even then, you have to put a warning to the content. Just remember, you are on a mission though so maybe you should only do such things if you need something desperately such as information…or interrogation
9) Post regularly please. I want this RPG to stay alive for a while at least. At least once every few days
10) Bunnying is only allowed with someone else’s permission via PM (controlling someone else’s character). When bunnying, please keep the other character in character as much as possible ok?
11) your posts in the RPG have to of a decent length and if any posts less than approx 500 word RP a couple of times, then I will warn them to increase their Rping post size and if they continue posting without increasing the amount thy are posting, then I won’t hesitate to expel them from the RPG (with the excuse that Mewtwo found them and sliced off their head with a psycho cut attack)
12) Grammar and spelling must be maintained in the RPG as well. Standards have to be kept and proper grammar and spelling and a good sense of emotions and depth will keep me happy ^^ (and make the RPG more enjoyable!
13) Please type ‘Mewtwo’s Destruction' at the end of your post to show me that you have read and understood the rules
14) HAVE FUN!!
Sign-up sheet
Name: duh. First name and last name (middle name optional). You may even have another name you wish to go by if you don’t want to using your character’s real name ie, ‘M’ from James bond.
Gender: Male or Female (or something else as long as you give me a good enough reason ie Transsexual)
Age: my only rule is that your character must be 18 or over
Description: describe your character, their physical description, their clothes, anything unusual about them. Minimum 5 lines (although writing more gives you a better chance of getting in.)
Personality: how does your character act in general, in different situations such as in a party or under extreme stress, in battle, or with a group or another character. Minimum 5 lines (although more will give you a better chance of getting in.)
History: as much as you want although I do expect a little. This section can be used to give more of an insight into the character if you wish.
Other: anything else you wish to put down about your character ie black belt in Karate, expert marksman with guns, can sail, rides a motorbike, drives an Aston martin.
Pokemon Sign up
1) You don’t have to have 6 pokemon if you don’t want to but maximum is six
2) 2 or more of your pokemon MUST have a typing to the shards ie poison – Roserade. Ground – Flygon.
3) Only 2 pokemon maybe be ‘uberly’ powerful (anything with a total stat count of 540 and more)
4) No legendaries on your team although if you ever bump into one, they are UBERLY powerful and shizzle so be careful.
Species:
Gender:
Nickname:
Description:
Personality:
History: (optional)
Other
RP Sample: Just to judge if you're good enough for my tastes meaning adequate length, about a page on MS word (about 500 words) and above with acceptable grammar and spelling.
I only give out Reservations to those who provide an RPG Sample AND only if they read the rules. Reservations last a week.
Positions open
UK (Water and Flying shards) Taken
France (Darkness and poison shards) taken
Russia (Ice and ghost shards) Taken
China (Fire and Dragon shards) Taken
Japan (psychic and fighting shards) reserved by Psychic
Germany (bug and grass shards)
Canada (ground and rock shards) reserved by Skieth
America (Electricity and Steel shards) taken
Accepted people
Metagrossiron_fist - France
Eeveeking929 - America
Pamperedpersian1 - Russia
.:Lemon tea:. - UK
Tundra_Wolfmane - China
My Sign up
Name: Juliet Belmont
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Description: Juliet’s slim and lithe frame stands at a height of 5 foot 8 inches although her attitude often makes her feel bigger and more intimidating than she really is. Her face is often partially masked by a black beret, which she wears at a stylish angle. The black beret she wears follows her black-themed clothes and in an abstract way also seems to contrast and yet compliment her medium length, wavy hazel hair.
Her face is changeable, grim and icy when she needs to be, seductive when she wants to be and warm and friendly when she has to be. Her face has a young, girly appeal to it, her skin being unblemished and smooth, and her cheeks and lips having a perfect pale rosy hue, enhanced a little by her make-up and lipstick. Her eyes are a cloudy and icy grey, framed by her black eyeliner and perfect eyebrows. Her nose sits nicely on her face as well, just a little on the small side but nice enough.
The upper part of her body is like her face being smooth, quite pale and unblemished. She is slim with a reasonably decent amount of muscles as well. What she normally wears is a tight fitting leather strappy top to emphasize her breasts to distract the male of her species in certain situations, and a plain black, leather jacket that is long sleeved and is zipped up half way up her front most of the time. On her legs, she wears a pair of very dark jeans, which seem black most of the time. On the lower part of the jeans, there are butterfly patterns on it but the high leather black boots she wears sometimes hides these. She also wears black leather motorcycle gloves.
Personality: Juliet is a very tomboyish girl who just likes to ‘get it done’ and get what she wants. She is rather straightforward, blunt and rude in most situations and likes the do now – think about consequences later attitude and will take the most absurd risks to get what she wants to. It also doesn’t help that she isn’t much of a talker and that she is deathly calm nearly all of the time making her rather hard to be a social bunny. This ‘deathly calmness’ state of hers comes from her training as a thief and means that she can think quickly on her feet when things go wrong and think of a plan to escape. She also has a bad habit of dramatics and always likes to leave a little lasting reminder about herself, preferring to fight her way out if she can, possibly out of pride to be on a most wanted list.
Juliet has very few morals on a whole making her more deadly than people expect from a woman and she doesn’t feel the slightest bit of problem in using her assets to gain the upper hand. She believes everyone could be a potential enemy and trusts hardly anyone and will do the most horrendous things to guarantee truthfulness and she can make her voice sound more icy than the breath of her Jynx even though most of the time, her heavy French accent gives her a seemingly seductive tone of voice.
History: Juliet was born the poorer parts of Paris and lived in a little flat with her father, 1 younger sister and 4 older brothers. Naturally with all this male influence on her, she turned quite the tomboy (and hence started her love for motorbikes). Growing around 4 older brothers also made her become tough and soon they were teaching her how to survive out on the streets and how to pickpocket. She quickly realised that she was very naturally gifted and this and grew to loving nicking things and over a few years, this developed till she was soon becoming quite the con artist (occasionally being helped by her brothers). That was, until she was caught. Turns out the DGSE (Direction Générale de la Sécurité Extérieure (General Directorate for External Security) needed her to go undercover to track down the whereabouts of a certain con-man and try and prevent him from scamming and hacking into the government security system and steal millions of Euros. Her reward? A clean record. She agreed. After a year, her mission broke though and she reward was granted. However, they also threw in a little surprise for her – a job. After a couple of days thinking (and a little bribe and information about her salarly and what her job would entail), she accepted.
Surprisingly, her perfound down-to-earth knowledge of how con-artists, theives general ‘bad’ people worked shot her though the ranks of french national security. It was then that she was given this secret mission coming straight from the french prime minister herself. They had selected her out of her quick thinking and ability to hide, be sneaky, steal, not being afraid to take a risk even when everything looks bleak and also because she was a good pokemon trainer (how else was she such a good thief/con-artist?). Julie’s first instint was to decline. There was just a part of her that realised something this important would bound to be extremely dangerous and there was not she was risking a limb for her country. Sadly, blackmail and the fact that it wasn’t just affecting france but the rest of the world made her reconsider. However, they french government were cleaver enough to realise the truth of Juliet’s fears and lent her a Tyranitar – one of the most rarest and most powerful pokemon in the world, to help protect her if she was in a bit of trouble. However, Juliet declined, saying that she didn’t have the skill or power to control a pokemon that powerful.
Other: Juliet owns a black and yellow Lamborghini motorbike, which she travels around with. She also has 2 Beretta PX4 pistols, which are in their holsters on her hips and a knife hidden in her right boot. Both of these she knows how to use very well. She is also very skilled at street fighting and has many thievery-associated skills.
Pokemon Sign up
Species: Absol
Gender: Female
Nickname: (Diz)Aster
Description: Aster is very aerodynamic for an Absol. She seems a lot more fragile-framed and her head scythe is considerably thinner and longer than normal. Her tail is also similar in shape to her scythe being as it is also thinner and longer then normal. Her feet are also wider than the norm, which is an advantage to her when she helps Juliet with her thievery, as she is nearly silent when she runs.
Personality: Out of her pokemon team, Juliet regards her Absol as the one who brings luck to her missions. Aster surprisingly has a natural skill and deflecting and defending herself against attacks, which she utilises to make her attacking style frustrating as enemies often find it hard to hit her while she effortlessly runs around striking from the shadows. Aster is very protective of Juliet and will risk her life to save her. Aster isn’t really one to strike another living being and prefers to save people rather than kill them. Juliet’s personality has greatly rubbed off Aster and they often don’t need to talk to get messages across.
History: Aster was Juliet’s first pokemon. Juliet point-blank refuses to tell anyone what circumstances happened to make the disaster pokemon her first pokemon. It was in fact Aster who saved her from being caught by the police one time as she was raiding a collection of a rich old guy in Geneva. She came and warned Juliet of approaching danger and Juliet managed to run away on the Absol’s back before security guards reached where she was only moments before. Juliet thanked the Absol and drove off. On another night time raid a few months later, this time back in Paris, the Absol came to her once again to warn her of people coming using her sensitive senses. Juliet escaped once again and realising the potential of this Absol, asked her if she wanted to help. Absol, who must have taken a liking to Juliet, nodded and they have never looked back.
Species: Tentacruel
Gender: Male
Nickname: none
Description: even by abnormal standards, Tentacruel is HUGE. Standing at roughly the same height as Tyranitar, Tentacruel’s mere physical size intimidates nearly all pokemon. After people have worn over the shock of his size, his different and darker colourings show, making his camouflage in water spectacularly amazing.
Personality: Tentacruel’s role in Juliet’s team is as the camera-destroyer. Using his 80 tentacles, he can easily strike all the surrounding cameras out within a minute so Juliet can sneak in and perform her work. Tentacruel is quite a shy and timid pokemon in reality and quite…slow with his thoughts and would never start a fight willingly. But if provoked, he can effectively deal with several opponents at once due to his 80 tentacles stunning them with his stingers. On many occasions though, several of his tentacles have been cut off in battles but they grow back after a few weeks. But it is surprising how a few missing tentacles can affect the whole outcome of a battle and even just losing a few can put Tentacruel at a severe disadvantage. Tentacruel is also a little childish at times as well.
History: Juliet was on a mission from the French government (which she was blackmailed to do) which brought her to the Atlantic coast of France. Needing to get away from it all, she had ended up walking along the beach. The last few days before her, there had been gale force winds and storms and its battered remains were strewn across the beach. One of these was a runt of a Tentacool who was dying from dehydration. Feeling sorry for it, Juliet didn’t want to risk painful blisters from the stingers to carry the little Tentacool to the waters edge so she caught it in a pokeball. Ironically, it was these stingers that helped her escape from the mission after it was abandoned after Juliet. Juliet discovered that Tentacool’s acid was very useful is destroying cameras so from then on, he became the cover for Juliet when she went thieving.
Species: Jynx
Gender: Female
Nickname: Jinx
Description:
Personality: Jinx’s special skills in Juliet’s team is of her lock picking – even computer ones. No one knows how she does it but she can simply ‘tell’ the computerised lock what to do for her. With ordinary locks, she simply uses power snow to push the levers inside to open the lock. Jinx is a very pompous pokemon and likes to constantly make herself seem amazing and totally awesome. She is quite the drama queen and the ‘woman’ of the group and suffers from regular PMS (or basically just gets really stressy over a few days every month or so) and when she gets put under stress, she often panics and just becomes like a rock – scared stiff. This means that Jinx isn’t really much of a battler and would much prefer to run away and make sure her hair is all right. However, there was one occasion where she was having a bad day and while out on a raid, she stormed off in a rage (PMS), bumped into some guards. Juliet read in a newspaper a few days later how the guards were found frozen completely solid with their pokemon – dead. Jinx refuses to say anything about that subject and looks like she’s about to break down every time Juliet tries to ask her about it.
History: a contractor who wanted the services of Juliet on a particular problem paid her rather randomly with a pokemon egg before jumping in a blacked-out car and driving away. Juliet, confused, decided to take care of the egg after much thought on the basis that the pokemon might have some useful qualities for her line of work. The egg hatched to reveal…a Smoochum. Juliet was a little shocked and didn’t really know what to do with her but brought her along anyway to a couple of raids. However, Smoochum was so inquisitive that nearly every time they went ‘out’, she wondered off, set off an alarm and made them all end up running. But then by chance, Smoochum accidentally revealed that she had a natural ability to unlock doors. Juliet instantly put this trick to good use but started to push her too hard. Under stress, Jinx messed up and that’s how Juliet got caught. But the stress made Smoochum evolve into a Jynx.
Species: Roserade
Gender: Female
Nickname: Rosé
Description: very much the average Roserade, although she seems a bit more lithe than normal and he flowers on her arms are a bit on the smaller side.
Personality: the getaway helper of Juliet’s team. It really is amazing how useful pin missile and spikes fried from the back of a motorbike can stop people chasing in their tracks. Rosé can also hold off people and pokemon alike with a perfected grass knot attack to continuously trip them up – many enemies at once if need be. Rosé is quite the cheerful pokemon; she always seems quite carefree and light-hearted. She never seems to have that much of a worry and when she’s under pressure and simply responds with sarcasm and teasing. Rosé doesn’t mind battling and will happily do so in most circumstances just for fu. When things get serious however, Rosé is quite the powerhouse and can easily stop opponents with various methods. Killing opponents though is something Rosé wants to avoid as killing attracts attention but if the situation arises, she will do what she has to…although unwillingly.
History: Rosé was a gift as a Roseila from a past flame of Juliet’s who was desperate to win her love. He didn’t get it of course but she kept to pokemon purely because she loved her spikes and used her as a ‘guard dog’ for her apartment just for fun. Her true strength was revealed when a government agent tried to break into her apartment only to find the Roseila knock him unconscious with a powerful sleep powder. Juliet was surprised at the little plant pokemon for being so ready to attack another living person that she trailed her on another one of her raids. Roseila was completely fine in breaking into a private home and protecting her master from any surprise attacks. A while later, Juliet stole a light stone and evolved the little grass pokemon for the extra power.
Species: Honchcrow
Gender: male
Nickname: Don
Description: slightly bigger and with darker feathers than the average Honchcrow but apart from that, relatively normal.
Personality: after being caught, Honchcrow’s main use on Juliet’s team is as a look out. Being able to see in the dark and keeping away guards has been invaluable to Juliet on many occasions. He is a rather pompous pokemon who doesn’t really like being told what to do and will often moan and complain about anything and everything that isn’t to his ‘standards’ – which is about everything. He has an annoying habit of occasionally trying to be a bit like a Noctowl and acting all wise and powerful because his look out duties are normally at night but he often fails at flying silently, making a slight ‘whooosh’ like noise every time he flaps his wings. He is also sometimes caught mumbling to himself, which makes everyone think he’s a little insane and that being the gang leader of a flock of Murkcrows before he was captured made power go to his head.
History: a commission from one of her employers before she was taken on in the French government sent her to Venice to steal a certain item from a rich family. Unluckily for her, around the family mansion, a large flock of Murkrows had taken residence and as she tried to break in, they began attacking her in a creepily organised fashion. After a while, she realised that a Honchcrow was directing the attacks and in a desperate attempt not to be forced off the roof, she directed her pokemon’s attacks at the surprised big boss pokemon. Annoyingly, the Murkrows started attacking harder then ever so in order to stop them, she used a pricey pokeball to catch the weakened gang leader to tell the Murkcrows to stop attacking her. Turns out the Honchcrow had been trying to escape his followers for quite sometime but they adored him so much they wouldn’t let him go and attacked anything that came near him.
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Oh well, here it is again, it's a bit long, so I'll put my RPG sample in the next post.