* Detect: The user wait for an attack to come within an inch of themselves, and using rapid reflexes, dodges the attack completely, at the last possible moment. Very useful for surprising enemies who fought they’d won.
Focus Energy: The user stands still and calm for a second, thinking as hard as possible on attempting to become stronger, more powerful, good enough to win…The users physical strength then doubles for the duration of their next four attacks.
OMG! It’s the first ever Rolin Character. Hopefully, it gets accepted.
Name: Heather Lumineux.
Hometown/Area: Rolin City.
Chosen Pokémon: Minun.
Appearance: Well, let's see... She stands at about 5"4 and owns a rather skinny build, though rather flexible to perform amazing gymnastics to support her pals. Her build looks very delicate to others but indeed, when they see her flexibility, they sure will be surprised. She owns wonderful eyes, rather big, but not too big, maybe a tiny bit bigger than most ordinary eyes. They are an emerald green in colour and they seem to sparkle on certain occasions. Her nose is slightly flat, similar to that of Noodle’s (Her minun) but is the same colour as her skin, not a black colour. Her lips are slightly curled upwards, because she is nearly always happy, just like Noodle.
She has long, curly hair reaching just past the shoulders.. Many people are fascinated with this and of often ask her, her secret, desperate to know. She always replies with an 'It's extraordinary' referring to her skills. She had known about her skills since she was twelve, as her parents told her of them and then they paid the price when she performed. Check that story out in History. Whenever, her hair gets in the way of an activity, she will tie her hair in a neat bun and then cover that up with a green sun hat with an artificial Sunflower sticking out, not with the stem but just the flower. She can't help if a few hairs escape from her hat and that is that.
Her clothes. Well, there consists of three main pairs of clothes she wears. One for whenever it was hot, one for whenever it was cold and the other for jogging and disguising . Whenever it is hot, she wears a short sleeved shirt, a charming shade of pink and has the picture of a sun smiling with a white mouth. It was one of her favourite shirts and it was accompanied with black jeans, just a little loose but to prevent them from falling she wears a pink belt, and nothing more.
Her cold outfit. She wears a similar shirt to her Summer Outfit but it's a Long Sleeved Shirt, a shade of sky blue and has a picture of a Snowflake, smiling. Whenever it gets extremely coat, she wears a thick brown coat, preventing the coldness from getting to her. Her pants are tight brown jeans, fastened with a brown belt. A plaid brown belt. And her jogging outfit was simple, a plaid white shirt with her name at the back in pink glitter. It was made by using normal glitter and some of her extraordinary power. Just check out History to find out how. And she wears the usual, ordinary pants she uses for school. Yes. It is then completed with a blue wig, straight and longer than her own hair. That almost- WAIT! Her backpack is blue and has the picture of an Articuno on it. She keeps all her clothes in there along with some food and when she enters the town again, she hides Noodle in the bag.
Personality: Well, she has two sides really. The side which is true her, the her that she actually is and take other side which is just an act. She knows this. And she means to do this. All you need to know is in History. The History reveals her secrets and everything. Well, let's see, her true side, is sweet, very sweet, smiling all the time, cheering for others. And well, she's loud. Whoops! I made a mistake. She's LOUD. Trust me. If she and an Exploud would have a competition on whose voice is louder, she'd win. She can never keep quiet for a minute. She must make some kind of sound.
Normally, that side of her, the true happy one, will she use outside of Rolin, in the forest she lives in where her Minun runs wild. Here, her spirit is free. Being banished was great for her but she needed to have some home comforts whenever she felt she needed, so she needed to return to Rolin at times to gather her needs. Then, shall she need to disguise as the ever friendly, 'Rita Sleeter' the young girl who loved to jog. He he. Then, she'd act totally different. She'd be the friendly girl who greeted everyone with hellos and never spoke too much with the local people. She had learned to keep quiet and perhaps, no one would know of her other identity.
Whenever someone offered her a long talk about whatever, she'd always find some sort of excuse. I'm in a hurry. Granny's got the flu! or Sorry, Mummy wants me home soon! and sometimes perhaps, Mummy told me not to talk to strangers! Sometimes, the other person would giggle and let her be off and then she would run away but sometimes people would take this as an insult. Or maybe something more fitting, the Stranger Comment would insult people and thus those people will get really angry with her. Heather always hated getting into trouble and would run away and if they chased her, she'd run even faster and would quickly buy everything she needed. As the forest, was just outside the city, no one would come to get her if she uses even one of electrical enchantments.
Time for briefing.
And so, 'Heather' is a happy go lucky girl who talks a lot. 'Rita' is a not-so talkative girl who hates long conversations.
History: The moment you've been waiting for. DA HISTORY!
We'll start to when she was born and all that. Thirteen years ago, on May 12th, in some random hospital she was a petite little mademoiselle, who was all wrapped up in a pink blanket, lying on a comfortable bed. She giggled. The nurses around her enjoyed the laugh of the mini-her. She kept a picture of her when no tragedies met her way yet. It was kept in her backpack. Heather had always dreamed that it would continue. Sigh… Things started going bad when it was her birthday, her 12th to be exact.
There she was, a skinny young girl of twelve, holding onto a small sun hat. She had eyes which were filled with curiosity, wondering what was going on. Her parents hadn’t wrapped anything particularly. Her parents had mentioned a talk…? They had told her that it was fascinating beyond any gift. She doubted that. Heather was told to wait for her parents in the dining room. She waited. Her close friend, Noodle was there too. Her parents had specifically mentioned to bring her. Yes. They had pointed Noodle out as extremely vital for the conversation to start. Why was something beyond her knowledge, but she would soon find out. Soon. She heard a gentle tap behind her. She looked behind to see the figure behind her.
Sigh… It was no one. Just Linguini, her mum’s Raichu who was munching on a delicious poffin. Was he purposely meant to be here? For the conversation? She shrugged and waited; now sitting on a chair. Soon, she was joined by Sketch, her father’s pet. Why on earth were they here? As she was wondering her head off, two tall figures came. One a brown haired man wearing glasses. Next to him, was a splendid woman wearing a gorgeous red gown, her hair untied and wild. It was long, passing her shoulders, right near the tips of her fingers. These were her Mum and Dad and they were holding with them a picture book.
This was weird. Three creatures, three humans and a picture book. Indeed, it was weird. Then, her parents started to talk about these weird celestial beings having war, a death of some space creature, then of two wishes. She wasn’t really paying much attention, just thinking about these weird crayon drawings in her head and that was until… Her parents mentioned special effects that humans had and before her parents could explain the most important law, in Rolin, she summoned a blue bolt of lightning from her hands, burning a table to crisp. She smiled sweetly to her parents but they had worried expressions on their faces. She began to wonder why but soon enough she got her answer. Men in purple robes along with several spirits of theirs arrived.
Her lovely dad and her gorgeous mum were pinned to the wall with a magnificent force. No! No! She panicked. This couldn’t happen and without a second thought, she pointed her fist at one of the wizards. Stars whizzed out of her hands, a magnificent blue colour and they exploded on the dark figure. The guy fell to the ground, unconscious. One of the wizards glared at her and pointed his index finger at her. She was scared and all of a sudden, she was teleported to a kind of dark alleyway.
She was scared. She called Noodle with a tiny whisper and surprisingly, he appeared.
“Oh! NOODLE!” she started and then began hugging him, “What will happen to my parents?”
Her mind was boggled, her head was spinning, she couldn’t focus properly, everything was a blur, nothing made sense, nothing at all made a single bit of sense! She felt dizzy and just couldn’t seem to stand the pressure and fainted right there on the spot. Noodle looked worried and felt a little dizzy too. The number of events that were happening to her, he knew well that her trainer wouldn’t be able to handle them too well. He slinked off looking for help. He scurried off, up onto a telephone wire, absorbing some electricity before going off.
Luckily, a friendly hobo, yes, ya heard me, a hobo noticed the body on the ground. At first, he thought the body was a corpse and felt pity for her. He let loose a moment of silence before noticing her pulse. Her pulse was slowly beating. She was still alive. The hobo smiled. The girl still could venture the world. He had to help. Indeed he had to. He murmured a single word. Kadabra [I/] Soon, a shape materialized in front of him, a third figure having a rather long moustache and held two maracas, one in each hand. He murmured even a few more words. Kadabra held Heather closely with one hand, looking at her features before transporting to the forest where she had learned to grow up in.
When the young maiden was still unconscious and when the Kadabra returned back to his master, the psychic pokemon was given yet another task. He had apparently received it an hour after he had sent Heather. His next task was to hand the girl over her essentials and he was informed to use his psychic powers to find where she actually lived. Having no choice, he nodded his head. The Kadabra closed his eyes shut before teleporting back to the girl. With his magical fingers, he stole an essence from her brain, the memories of her old home with her parents. And with that, he teleported to the exact address and there did he get all those clothes, put them in a backpack and gave them to her.
Then, bla bla bla, Heather lived her double life as her food resources given to her by the Kadabra were nearly finished.
Skills: Gymnastics and has marvelous flexibility. Hiding along with acting is also a specialty of hers.
- Heather is able to summon a blue spark and randomly send it to someone or something. She has taken this attack to a whole new level and may now attack something three miles from her as long as she focuses. Lots of focus has to be taken and if she is feeling dizzy, the attack shall attack something random near her. When used physically, she gets better results.
- One of her most powerful attacks. Electrical stars whiz her hand at her own command. They are usually very accurate when blasted from a distance but isn’t so accurate if the attack is used in a physical way. But is rather effective if used that way.
- Creates pom-poms using sparks from cheeks. The pom-poms are said to be able to strengthen other the person being cheered in every stat. If used too much times in a single battle, Heather will grow weaker.
Other: *Shrugs shoulders* Oh! I know! Heather has a fear of Psychic People/Pokemon and hopes to find her parents.
RPG Sample: Giggle. Giggle. A young figure wearing a sunhat could be seen chuckling quietly, gazing upon some kind of living thing up in the trees. Sometimes, the young lass would stop and wave at the being in up above. Life was wonderful out in the wild life. Especially when you had active partners. The creature being observed in the vegetation somersaulted down to the ground upon the young maiden. It revealed itself as a Minun, a little mouse filled with Negative Electricity.
“Noodle, that was a wonderful performance,” she giggled, stroking his ears gently, “Oh, you seem to be a little tired, aren’t you Noodle? Need a boost?”
She gave a huge grin as the little furry thing hopped up and down passionately, his beady eyes filled with bliss. He cutely posed, head tilting to one side. She couldn’t resist the temptations. No way could she reject those eyes. They were too sweet, even thought two negatives were supposed to repel, they were attracted to one another. She embraced the creature in a holding hands ceremony and blue sparks traveled from her hand. Slowly the crackled making their journey. As the sparks met, Noodle felt a small tingle crawl his arm and when it reached his cheek, he felt the sensation to cheer.
It took place for ten minutes, the two humming tunes as they waited for the process to finally end. Happiness took place between them just like a close pair of Bearer and Spirit should have. She couldn’t believe why the ruler of her country would prevent this from happening. I mean it taught us, humans about love, about responsibility, friendship and probably a whole lot more of things. They enjoyed these close times together where they could relax. Just Bearer and Bear-ee.
She felt perfectly fine under the shade of their friendship, cool as a cucumber. Her eyed looked around the area. Everything seemed to be peaceful. She saw a tree. Another tree. Another tree. Bush. Tree. Bush. Spoink. Tr-? SPOINK!?! She felt several shivers appear on her back and all of a sudden she found herself screaming as she tried to run away from the little pig pokemon. She tried to hide behind a tree, scared, hugging a bush near it. Noodle looked ready to attack, blue lightning bolts appearing from his cheeks. They were on their full power after the recharge.
The pig pokemon looked panicked and when it felt a taste of a Spark from Noodle, both its and a boy’s scream rose into the air. This was no ordinary pokemon. It was a spirit. Quickly Noodle sped up into the tree. Spoink lay on the ground hurt. A boy came running clutching his arm which seemed to be burnt in some way. “I know you’re in here somewhere!!” he screamed angrily, his voice on its most dangerous. Heather lied close to the ground. The kid kept shouting and booming and yelling. He even swore at the top of his voice wanting to get his revenge. Heather lied closer to the ground. Maybe this was it. Was her secret going to be discovered after all this time!?! No! But Psychic Wizards were capable of anything! But luckily, due to the injury perhaps he didn’t search and went home.
Heather came out of her hiding spot after she was sure that no one was there but Noodle and wild pokemon. Phew. “You okay, Noodle?” she asked, panting to her heart’s content.
Noodle gave a ‘thumbs up’ and did a little cartwheel and then ended up snoozing when he crashed into a branch which sent him flying into Heather’s hands. They would live their secret life for another day. She smiled and rested on the ground, finding herself, soon, like Noodle peacefully slumbering. Happy thought were roaming in her mind just like what happened to her years ago and seemed like centuries to her. The childhood Rolin had taken from her settled in her mind hoping to lay eggs of good dreams for Heather, and Heather only to dream about.
Sorry for missing this and not posting sooner. It needs more lines on the three main catagories, but the rest of it is fine. Pending.Well, I haven't had the ability to get on a comp, so I'll just sign up anyways as I am quite eager to see this get off the ground. ^-^
Name: Diégo Ombré
Hometown/Area: Twilight Town, Sabian Island
Chosen Pokémon: Sableye
Appearance: Diego is of an average build. He stands at approximately Five feet and Six inches, with a stomach width of any average athlete. His arms are bony and thin, and his bones poke his skin out dramatically. He is developing stronger arm and leg muscles, which are becoming noticeable. His skin is a light bronze, and on his arms and legs is coated with thin hair.
His face is the shape of an oval, it is a little bit long and a little bit thin. His almond shaped eyes are a pale aqua, which somewhat resembles the gem eyes of a Sableye. His nose pokes up into the sky a bit, making his nostrils slightly visible. His jaw is small, and his pointed chin has wisps of hair growing from it. His hair stops an inch or so below his covered ear lobes, with the dark brown, raggedy ends curving towards his chin and to the back of his neck. His hair is swept to the side of his face to keep it out of the way of his eyes and nose.
From his chin to below his right eye is a scar that is a thin pink line from point A to B. Diego wears a black suit, having the slacks subsituted with a faded pair of black denim jeans. The tie is the accent of the suit, being a deep sapphire blue. Inside his jacket, he has a few knives for self defense, an apple, and a bag of sweets. A small water pouch is velcroed into the part of his jacket that covers the small of his back.
Personality: In front of others, Diego is an ambitious, optimistic mind that believes there is good in everybody on Earth. His behavior had often gotten him in to trouble ad he had occasionally confronted petty thiefs and thugs to try and get them to be a better part of the population on the island. He wishes to be one of the greatest Private Investigators that had lived on Symphina. He has a strong sense of justice and strong morals.
Beneath the happy mask he wears in front of others, Diego is an emotional wreck, possibly sufferiong from bipolar mania. He often becomes depressed and suicidal knowing that he won't be able to have a good life having his Ghost powers. He curses his fate, and wishes there would be a way to not be seen as an omen. He hates himself for having Ghost powers at points.
History: Diego had been born to a single mother in Twilight Town, and had received little education during his early childhood. He had been taught to use Shadow Claw and Shadow Sneak, and basic Martial Arts from his mother, whose partner had been a Absol. At the age of seven, a prisoner had broken into the cabin Diego lived in, killing his mother, and leaving him with the scar on his face as he had learned to turn into an etheral state.
Within six long, lonely months on Sabian Island, Diego had set sails to Nesirin with others on Sabian Island who had either finished their sentence, or had decided to try a life in The Union of Relgran. Being with the group had taught him how to sail ships. After arriving in Nesirin, Diego immediately ventured to Deleras. In the following six and a half years, Diego had attended school to receive a great education, something he would never have had the oppotunity to get in Twilight Town.
He easily caught up with the other students in Deleras, but tried not to become social and let others know his abilities. Diego had also formed a respect for classical music, and had picked up the cello, viola, and violin in the school music program. Sticking with the violin, Diego became a member of the Relgran Symphony Orchestra at the age of thirteen. Life had become a peaceful routine for Diego, until he learned of the man named Andrew Marshall, and what he intended to do to Pokemon.
Skills: Sailing, String Instrument Playing, Basic Martial Arts Techniques
•Phasing through objects, minor control of phasing objects through other objects and living organisms
Other: Obsessed with apples and sweets.
Diego Ombre was seated at a regular desk in the middle of the class. He was slouched in his chair, face held in his palm. The math teacher, Ms. Brown, had been standing in front of a green chalkboard, pestering students about the simple equation on the board.
"Ten out of Twenty Five of the students in this class failed the test! Only one passed, Diego Ombré. Diego, can you give us the answer to the question on the board?" Ms. Brown had half yelled.
"Negative Fifty Six," Diego replied.
After saying so, the final bell rang, and students had stormed out of the class. Diego walked out of the front gatesand headed towards the Deleras Theatre. Out of his peripheral vision, he saw to students pointing and looking at a paper, a grin spread on the girls face, while the guy wore a worried expression.
Concentrate. Diego thought.
He slipped into the shadows of the passing students, maneuvering to the guy and girl making a conversation on whatever had been written on the flyer.
"...Seriously! The government is going to take teenagers and people from all over the world on an expedition! Let's go, it'll be fun!!!" The girl had exclaimed.
"It'll be dangerous babe. The government isn't even gonna tell you what'll be happening until your tied in so tght you can't get out. Don't go to the council hall and throw your life away!" The guy had retorted.
That was enough information for Diego, he slipped away to the side of the building, and pulled himself out of the shadows. He knew what he was going to do. He began sprinting through the streets, headed full speed straight for the Council Hall.
I think it'd actually be harder to get into here then BG's..
The first seal of approval I ever saw was given in December on a Roleplay called Vindex, and two more seals were given out that month. It all went quiet until about a month ago, TBG created an RP called Total Eclipse, which got sealed. After that, about half a month after TE died, Kamotz created a Golden Sun RP, which got the fifth Seal I've personally seen. And then this got Sealed. Prior to last December (well, June, since that's how long I was roleplaying here) I have no idea.