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Pokemon: Hybrid Chronicles

Yrie

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    This is where all of the sign ups and roleplaying will take place. It mainly acts as the entire Westside Laboratory. I know its a pain to read the first post, which is almost always dreadfully long, but it tells you just about everything you've got to know about this RP.


    SIGN UPS ARE CLOSED!

    PLOT

    Deep within the Sinnoh Region, mysterious experiments are taking place. At the same time, babies and young children are disappearing from orphanages, not many have been taken, and it was done so discreetly that many of the Sinnoh Region is unaware. The only ones who had a feeling that something was going on were the owners of the orphanages, and they chose not to disclose any information, knowing that no one would believe them. Who is behind all of this?

    No one knows his name, few people that work for him have ever seen him, and when they do, it is impossible to figure out his identity. He is always dressed in black, almost every square centimeter of skin is covered. On his face, he wears a black mask, with slits for his eyes. All they know is that he is male, his name remains unknown to those who work for them. They simply call him "The Professor." He gives orders through written messages, rarely by speaking directly to the person he is giving the orders through, he is known to be kind, known to be cruel, and known for building the Westside Laboratory.

    The Laboratory is located in a remote part of the Sinnoh Region, it is closest to Canalave City. Everyone thinks that it produces medicines for pokemon, because that is what they have been told. Why have they been told this? Because that was what The Professor wanted them to think. On the outside, it looks like a pretty normal building, nothing out of the ordinary, a large square building with walls made of thick, light gray steel, a few smokestacks that expel steam, and a tall chain link fence around it. Protected from the outside world, only those who work there know what is truly going on.

    Inside the laboratory, people, the babies and young children that have been disappearing from the orphanages are being merged with pokemon. Their bodies are merged together through a complex process involving merging of DNA and cell fusion, and the result? Pokemon Hybrids.

    It has been eleven years since then, after one year, children and babies have stopped disappearing from orphanages across Sinnoh, people still think that the Laboratory is there for medical work, and the hybrids have grown. Now they are all between the ages of 11 and 16, and have lived in complete insolation from the outside world their whole life. Some have made brave attempts to escape, all have failed, some aren't even aware that there is a whole world outside of this laboratory, they were too young when they were taken to remember. Now, after eleven years of having the scientists at the Laboratory think for them, they are beginning to learn to think for themselves. Some want to escape, and some want no part in the plans to escape, preferring for their lives to stay the way it was. The scientists are beginning to worry, the hybrids are able to think for themselves, they've got their abilities to back them up, and someday, one of them will escape and expose the true workings at the Laboratory to all of Sinnoh.


    ABOUT THE POKEMON HYBRIDS



    -Because they were merged with pokemon, they are able to use the attacks the pokemon they were merged with knows, and are capable of learning new ones.
    -The pokemon hybrids have enhanced senses, they are able to move faster, react quicker, see, smell, hear better, than normal humans.
    -The hybrids gain the special ability of the pokemon they were merged with. For example, if you were merged with a Torchic, you would gain the ability Blaze, which heightens attack power when you are weak.
    -All pokemon hybrids have traits of the pokemon they were merged with. An example, if you were merged with a Weavile, you would have a red head crown, a red collar, two red tails, etc. But you would also keep some of your human appearance, such as your hair texture or color, or you eye color or something similar.

    Because the pokemon hybrids live in insolation from the outside world, they are all given a dorm room to live in, which is comfortable and suits their needs. They eat in a dining hall, with breakfast at 7:30, lunch at 12:30, and dinner at 6:00. There is also a battle arena for those who like to practice their attacks, and they can either match up against a fellow hybrid, or practice their attacks against dummies.

    All dorms are located on the third floor of the laboratory, the dining hall is on the second, as is the battle arena, the basement floor is off limits to hybrids, and only scientists are permitted to enter.


    RULES
    1. Please stay active for the sake of this roleplay. Try to post every one or two days at least, and if you disappear without letting me know, and hold up the roleplay, we'll find a way to continue without you. If you will be gone, PM me in advance so we can work something out, like have someone take over for your character or something, until you return.
    2. No being merged with Legendary pokemon, if you do post a profile that says you have been merged with a legendary pokemon, it will be denied.
    3. No god-modding or bunnying or power-playing or auto-hitting, take your pick. You will never dodge every since attack thrown at you, and you will never manage to make every single one of your attacks hit (unless you repeatedly use an attack like Swift or Aerial Ace, both of which don't miss.)
    If your opponent uses astonish, make your character flinch once in a while, become confused occasionally if the opponent uses confusion, try to keep things realistic.
    4. Follow all the PC Rules, I know that some are mentioned in the above rules, but you first and foremost should obey the PC Rules.
    5. Use the character sheet format provided, please don't change the format, it just causes more unnecessary confusion.
    6. After you have posted the character sheet for your character, follow it! Don't say that your character is bubbly and outgoing on your character sheet and then have them be shy and reserved during the course of this roleplay, otherwise it just confuses others. If you'd like to change your character's personality or history, do so early in the roleplay so that everyone has a chance to catch on with the new personality and history.
    7. Have fun! This is one of those rules that don't really need explaining because they are so obvious, but anyway, if you're not going to have fun, why are you going to bother to join? It makes no sense to join a roleplay and then hate it. If you hate it so much, let me know that you want to quit and we'll work out a way to withdraw your character from the roleplay.​


    GAME PLAY INFO

    We will begin the roleplay after we have a decent amount of roleplayers, lets say six for now, and if we don't have six after a period of time, we'll just go ahead and start with, say four or something.
    Scientists at the lab can be played by anyone, just try to make them realistic, don't make them do stupid things just because you know that you're allowed to play them.
    The co-mod and I, however, will be the only ones who are allowed to play The Professor, though I doubt he'll show up much in this roleplay.
    I will not actually be a character in this roleplay (unless we are short of characters), rather, I'll be watching over the roleplay and commenting on your posts and such.
    Posts should be around two paragraphs of 3-5 lines each minimum, for people who have questions on post length.
    This roleplay will be in day to day form, I will post when one day ends and another begins, any interaction with scientists or other characters on the previous day must come to an end. I will also make a post if a major event occurs during the course of a day.
    PM me if you have any questions relating to the roleplay or to the rules of the roleplay and I will deal with them as soon as possible.
    There will also be a co-moderator of this roleplay, I will watch people who have joined, and choose someone who posts regularly, has a good understanding of what is going on in the roleplay, is a good roleplayer, and roleplays fairly. They will also be given rights to play The Professor, and will take over as owner of the thread in my absence.
    On battling: You may know up to eight different attacks, which can be any move that the pokemon you have been merged with can know, whether it is a egg move, TM/HM move, or a level up move.​


    THE MUCH HATED SIGN UP SHEET

    I know that everyone hates this, but its a necessary part of all roleplays, so just fill it out, then you can get on to the good stuff.​

    Name:
    Age:
    Gender: (11-16)
    Pokemon: (The pokemon they were merged with)
    Scientific Designation: (What the scientists call you in their files, a series of three numbers, a dash, and a serious of four numbers and letters, an example: 309-RS68)​

    Appearance: (Remember, all hybrids have some reference to the pokemon they were merged with)
    Personality:
    History: (This doesn't have to be too long, since the hybrids were young when they were taken and merged, but it would be nice if you included how you were orphaned, and then a little bit of information on what happened after you were merged. 4 line minimum)
    Anything Extra: (Pretty self explanatory)
    RP Sample: (This can be taken from another RP, but it has to be your own)​

    CURRENT RP'ERS
    1. Lusankya-Kite Omega, Magnezone
    2. King Lucario-Devin Harrison, Lucario
    3. Lostt-Aiden, Pikachu
    4. namora-Ashley, Flareon
    5. Gamekrazy-Jiro, Smeargle
    6. Goulerbot- Maverick, Grovyle
    7. Jaydin Knight-Jasper Luelk, Umbreon
    8. Pikataro-Gale, Glaceon​
     
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    Loud and Annoying Pidgey

    « if you still b e l i e v e »
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    First Sign Up? This Looks Good,I Dont See Why Anybody Signed Up Yet.

    Name: Damion (Prefers His Nickname,Viper)

    Age: 11

    Gender: Male

    Pokemon: Seviper

    Scientific Designation: 102-SR976

    Appearance:

    Personality:

    History: (This doesn't have to be too long, since the hybrids were young when they were taken and merged, but it would be nice if you included how you were orphaned, and then a little bit of information on what happened after you were merged. 4 line minimum)

    RP Sample: (This can be taken from another RP, but it has to be your own)
     
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    Yrie

    I'm done here. Ciao~
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  • That's fine, take your time (just not like...three weeks XD)
     

    Willoweon

    The weird grass evolution
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    Oo. I'd like to reserve, and i'll have it up by nine I think.
     

    Zore

    Reaper
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    • Seen Feb 8, 2012
    Name: Ali
    Age:11
    Gender: Female
    Pokemon: Sableye
    Scientific Designation: 939-UT01

    Appearance: An almost normal looking little girl if you discount the dark purple skin and blue gemstone eyes. Ali also has short claws on her fingertips and toes. She is about four feet three inches tall and has long sleek chestnut hair. Most of her clothes are white, jumpsuits are the norm. She wears a small scrunchy to keep her hair off her face.

    Personality: Really shy and introverted, she enjoys sitting and just watching other people. She is fascinated by bright and shiny things and goes out of her way to collect anything, be it a crystal from a watch or a shard of broken glass, that catches her eye. In battle she is almost fearless due to her part ghost genetics, she cannot feel pain the way most people or hybrids can; experiencing it very dulled. However she dislikes fighting and will go to great lengths to hide anytime she is forced to.

    History: As one of the last and youngest children to be abducted, Ali has absolutely no memory of anything before. She was an experimental cross, the paln was to cross a Sableye's natural lack of weaknesses with a person who would hopefully augment their rather middling combat ability. Ali was at first amazing, almost a savant at fighting when they tested her against the various training dummies and obstacle courses they had set up. Unfortunately in her first real battle against another hybrid she won rather decisively, so decisively she crippled the poor kid and instilled in herself an phobia against hurting other people. She was six years old and the Scyther hybrid never regained use of his left arm.


    Anything Extra: She does not have the ability to completely fade into the shadows like a pure Sableye, and she lacks the ability to subsist on gemstones. However she does have the ability to digest the gems and tends to be very difficult to see in low light. As she has a Sableye's crystalline eyes her eyes are very sensitive to light and bright attacks blind her for longer than a non-hybrid.

    RP Sample:Within five minutes of releasing his newly-captured Ralts Marcus was already regretting capturing it in the first place. She had reacted.... violently when he had nicknamed her Ceras. He was dreading the day her psychic powers were able to manifest as battle abilities, having an agitated Ralts attack with its puny fist is one thing, having it attack with its potent mental abilities was another entirely. Currently she was attempting to attack Jet who was completely rebuffing the feeble blows as he kept practicing his prized arm-thrust technique.

    Marcus sighed as he slumped down against a tree. This was not going how he planned at all, a homicidal Ralts and terminally stoic Makuhita did not the ideal team make. Grimacing he rose to his feet once more, he might as well attempt to train them; he wanted them to like them and at least Jet seemed to enjoy battles. Ceras... well she enjoyed pummeling things... a lot. With this resolution firmly in mind the twele year old rose to his feet and told the two confidently,
    "Training time."

    The two pokemon stared at him owlishly for a moment before completely ignoring their trainer and returning to what they were doing. Marcus stood, poised on the edge of speech before falling back against the tree and sighing.

    The Poochyena ringed the clearing, each of them sniffing the air like it contained some unbelievably foul stench. They gave alow growl as they spotted the Boy and Makuhita... now joined by a Ralts. A ripple went through the crowd of Poochyena as they prepared to Howl, the leader waiting to strike...

    A piercing howl emerged from nowhere as Marcus jumped to his feet. Jet and Ceras also stopped what they were doing, Jet drew closer to Marcus as Ceras growled her defiance at the world who had sent the loud noise. It echoed again and Marcus' face was distended in shock as a pack of Poochyena materialized between the trees, advancing on the hapless threesome.

    "Jet, go use Arm Thrust on... THAT ONE!" Marcus yelled panicky as he pointed at random. The Makuhita leapt into action, immediately knocking out one of the attackers with a quick three jab attack. "Kepp going Jet!" Maecus yelled as he backed towards his tree. Jet was attempting to keep the Poochyena at bay, knocking out those that broke towards the boy. Ceras had latched onto the back of one, riding it like a bucking Tauros as it attempted to shake the vicious psychic type from its back.

    Jet began to fade as more and more Poochyena rushed him. Each of them could barely impart a minor injury on him, but enough minor injuries could make a major one. Marcus winced as a particularly powerful blow caught him off guard and sent him sprawling. Jet was breathing heavily, his arms shaking which looked to be a bad sign. outside the circle Ceras had managed to ride her impromptu mount right into another tree, knocking it out, and was attempting to come back for more.

    Marcus glanced around desperately as Jet labored to get up and face the oncoming horde. He cursed the fact he didn't have a single healing item, Jet needed a Pokemon center badly. The Makuhita was a mess of bruises and cuts as he picked himself up again from a stinging tackle attack, punishing his attacking with a powerful Arm Thrust to the face before falling to his knees panting heavily.

    Marcus did not so much think as run on auto pilot, returning Jet to his Pokeball with a snap of the wrist. He ran and took a flying leap over the Poochyena, taking off and running for Ceras who was repeatedly striking one of the knocked out Poochyena with her tiny fists. With the canine Pokemon direct directly on his heels his grabbed Ceras who let out an affronted squeak and ran as fast as he could out of there.


    DONE
     
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    King_Lucario

    An eternal struggle...
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  • Name: Devin Harrison
    Age: 15
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Lucario
    Scientific Designation: 448-DH18
    Appearance: Devin has naturally light brown hair. However, since he has been merged with a Lucario, he has a dark black band that runs down the middle of his hair. Devin is particularly tall (5'11'') and carries himself with ease. He is quite agile and manages to balance his speed with the blue tail that he hids most of the time. Devin wears a black hoodie all of the time because he is ashamed to show people his ears that are reference to him being merged with a Lucario. When he needs to use the power of aura, a large horn will appear out of the back of each of his hands. They go away when he doesn't need them.
    Personality: Devin is quiet and reserved, but will talk when addressed. He is kind to people he knows well, and, because he can read aura, knows what goes on within a person which makes him an excellent people person and a threat on the battlefield. On the battlefield, his quiet demeanor quickly disappears and is replaced by a ferocious, power-savvy warrior. He is quick and agile and can launch attacks that are too fast for the human eye. Devin does not like violence, but will resort to it if necessary.
    History: Devin was born an ordinary citizen of Hearthome City. Devin's mother was a world-reknown Pokemon Coordinator who wanted him to follow in her footsteps. Devin did not like contests and preferred to follow in the footsteps of his father, Lucian or the Elite Four, and his cousin, Sabrina of the Saffron City gym. Devin was interested in Fighting Pokemon like the family friend, Brawly. Devin sought after Brawly to learn about Fighting Pokemon, but Brawly was busy in Hoenn managing the gym. On his own, Devin sought out knowledge and stumbled upon the library in Canalave City. He was only 7, but the family Pidgeot gave him a flight over there. During his stay in Canalave, there was a massive earthquake. Devin was seriously injured and the Pidgeot flew away. With now way to return home, Devin was somewhat abandoned. He was found by scientists for experiments and led away to a laboratory.

    There, Devin was merged with a Fighting Pokemon. Devin quickly trained to hone his skills as a Lucario/Human. Devin quickly got the hang of aura, but was distressed when he learned of the side effects: he would harbor some physical traits of the Lucario. He did not want ears but, to his chagrin, Devin grew Lucario's ears. That is the reason why Devin wears a hoodie all of the time: he doesn't like his ears.
    Anything Extra: Although Devin can hear well, he doesn't like shrill, loud noises. These cancel out his sensing abilities. Also, Devin's aura cancels out periodically. No one knows why, but it may be linked to the shrill noises. Unlike Lucario, Devin can shoot an Aura Sphere from his mouth. He can also shoot a steady stream of aura from his hand as long as it does not time out in the process.
    RP Sample: Taken from 'The Final Level (PG-16) by Lusankya

    As Cario stood there, dazed, he heard Michael say something.

    "We have to keep moving," he ushered. Cario, listening to his gut feeling, did not move. He felt a quake under his feet. Suddenly, as if it materialized out of thin air, a large scorpion-esque tail appeared out of the ground.

    "Move!" Pika shouted.

    "Looks like this is what made the labryinth," Michael shouted as the four began dodging the large tail. The tail lunged at Cario, but he used his aura powers to thrust it away into the air. Cario managed to thrust the creature with such great force that the ground under them broke. Cario jumped on top of the creature's tail and hung on for sheer life.

    "Back to where you came from!" Cario shouted as he began to glow. Cario thrust his palms into the creature's tail. Cario began to charge his aura, but was suddenly stopped in the proccess. What!!! Cario thought to himself. This creature can block the path of my aura! We're in serious trouble now! Cario hopped off of the tail and landed on a tree. Michael, Radcliffe, and Pika had moved out of the way of the breaking ground. Cario, hanging on the tree, tried again to fire his aura, but found his aura to still be blocked.

    "You will die!" Cario shouted at the beast. As Cario jumped for the tail, he looked down into the labryinth. He couldn't see it clearly, but Cario could make out eight blood-red eyes deep within the labryinth. Not knowing where he was going, Cario ran into the tail. The scorpion creature reached up and grabbed Cario with a pincer. Cario managed to break free, but not before being savagely stabbed with the large scorpion's stinger. Cario felt poison coursing through his body, his aura being depleted. I can't let my aura go away or else I will die..., Cario thought. He pulled himself off of the stinger, but began to fall into the labryinth. Using the last energy he had, he steered himself towards a sturdy ledge. A loud shrill hiss could be heard from deep within the labryinth. Cario, hanging on for dear life, shouted out in pain. "Michael! Help me!"

    Not knowing his fate, Cario hung on to the ledge, hoping that Michael will come to save him before he fell to his doom. It was at this moment that Cario realized that he could not beat this...game....by himself...

    ...he would need help...
     
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    Yrie

    I'm done here. Ciao~
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  • Willoweon- No problem, reserved
    Lusankya - No worries, reserved as well
    Zore- Not a problem, take your time (as long as its a reasonable amount of time)
    King Lucario- That's absolutely fine, reserved

    All- I'll be adding a list of current RPers, so you can check up there to see if you're accepted, plus I'll post letting you know if you're accepted or not, but still, you can refer to it.
     

    Willoweon

    The weird grass evolution
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    Name: Caloico
    Age: 11
    Gender: Female
    Pokemon: Togetic
    Scientific Designation: 924-0NG4

    Appearance: (Remember, all hybrids have some reference to the pokemon they were merged with) Caloico is very much like a Togetic. Her body is a dull white, with her hair pointed up in three, fat spikes. Her neck is of average size, and her arms are tiny. On her shoulder blade in her back, at wing protruded out of each, and flap according to how she moves her arms. Her legs are small like her arms, but her feet are pretty big compared to her hands. Her chest, stomach, and legs are covered in red and blue triangles, usually around the same size, which is about the same on your thumb nail. The only thing really human about her is her shape, which is of a human, and her eyes, which are a dark grey. She is short; maybe about 4'8 or five foot, and weights around 97 pounds.
    Personality: Caloico is also affected by her Togetic fusion by her personality. As the pokedex will tell you, she is kind, though easily offended and scared. Forward and not afraid of speaking out, Caloico will gladly talk to anyone who starts a conversation, usually starting them herself. She rarely seems sad or upset, unless hurt mentally or physically.
    History: (This doesn't have to be too long, since the hybrids were young when they were taken and merged, but it would be nice if you included how you were orphaned, and then a little bit of information on what happened after you were merged. 4 line minimum) Caloico hardly remembers much of her life before becoming a Hybrid. She is positive that her name is Caloico, and that she parents got divorced, and her mother got a full time job and couldn't care for her. All time after that point up until she was seven, in which she had been here for a year.
    Anything Extra: Caloico can't fly well, or at all, due to her body weight. Gliding is minor, however.
    RP Sample:
    Bladerunnr was happily perched on her trainer's shoulder, watching as her trainer approached a small building, with a lot of space in the back. She hopped off as her trainer opened the door, and they walked in, another human standing near her. Her trainer said something to the lady, though Bladerunnr couldn't hear it very well, something about her name. Suddenly, her trainer stooped down and scratched her around her leaf, and she smiled. "I'll be back soon, Ok?" Bladerunnr frowned, wondering what he meant. She was lifted up, handed over to the other human, appearing to be a elderly woman. This woman went out back, and set her down, and closed the door..

    Bladerunnr was immediately panicked. She walked in a small circle, looking around, wondering what this place was. She stopped as she started to become dizzy, and walked off to a fern, about large enough for her to wedge under it. She softly grunted as she slipped under the long leafs. "Chiko.." She yawned, stretching, and laying down. This place was confusing, and she had a longing to explore. However, it would be safer to stay here, incase her trainer came back soon.

    This proved to fail, and she got up, and slipped out of the fern. She decided to look at the area near the 'entrance'. In a glance, the area was mostly lightly grassy, maybe a few ferns, and a tree or two. She walked up closely to one of the trees. It was very young, and was hardly even older than a sapling. She nudged it, and it shook easily. This area was strange. It was obviously natural, but why was it enclosed?

    "Chi-Chiko?" Bladerunnr asked where she was, to no-one in particular. This was all surprising, and she decided to stay with her… original plan. She sat down under the young tree, closing her eyes, and trying to fall asleep.
    (From 'Solaceon Day-care')
    Whew. Based on a old hybrid I had, which explans why it took such little time.
     

    Yrie

    I'm done here. Ciao~
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  • Willoweon- A little short in the history section, but I'll take it, since to me its pretty good, and you seem to have good roleplaying skills, from your sample. Accepted!
     

    Lusankya

    The cake is a pie!
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  • Name: Kite Omega
    Age: 16
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Magnezone
    Scientific Designation: 010-293A
    Appearance: Kite has spiky, bright yellow hair that would almost fall to his shoulders if it didn't stick out at angles like it did. His skin is steelish-grey, tinted slightly blue like the Magnezone he was merged with, and his eyes are are bright red, the color of blood. On his face are a pair of triangular patterns that look like tattoos, the same color as his eyes, that start at his jaw and reach up diagonally across his cheeks towards his nose, narrowing as they go. His eyes hold a wild, untamed, almost insane look to them. Normally, he wears a plain orange jumpsuit given to him by the scientists with a beret-type hat of the same color that often leaves his eyes in shadow, making them difficult to see. Beneath his clothing are several long scars that criss and cross his body.

    Personality: Kite has a somewhat unstable personality, maybe even a little deranged, sometimes lashing out at people for a very small trigger. Self-confident, he is often smiling slightly, although at what people around him normally aren't all that sure. He isn't extremely social, and it's hard to really get in touch with him, since he doesn't like people getting close to him, and in fact doesn't even like company all that much, although he'll be impartial to you sitting down and talking to him, as long as you're not being annoying. He has an extremely good memory and is quite smart. Although he doesn't exactly dislike fighting, he won't be on the front lines, rather, he prefers sitting in the back and watching other people, and using the knowledge garnered from his observations to make himself just that more devastating in combat when the time does come for him to fight. He himself is fascinated by his own powers, and when alone, he will often toy around with the sparks he can generate, or lift and manipulate small pieces of metal.

    History: Unlike one might expect, Kite's scars aren't from his time at the laboratory, but gained before he was taken away, given to him by an abusive father who was skilled with a whip and lived in a home with plenty of kitchen knives. He is one of the oldest hybrids at the laboratory, and still has memories of his life outside the laboratory, the fact of which he has kept secret from the scientists lest they pay closer attention to him. It is for that same reason he tries and acts as "normal" and like the other hybrids as he can manage. At the age of 5, his father was killed when trying to stand up to a trio of armed robbers that broke into their house. While not exactly mourning the death, Kite didn't enjoy the orphanage much more.

    Anything Extra: In addition to his electrical powers, he also has the ability to manipulate and create powerful magnetic fields, which enable him to control magnetic metals.
    RP Sample: (from my RP, The Final Level)
    Michael felt an itch starting to develop in the back of his throat, and began pounding his chest in an effort to nullify it before it induced him into a coughing fit. He was oxygen-deprived enough already after his olympic-worthy sprint, a fit of uncontrollable coughing would only make it worse.

    Still on his hands and knees catching his breath, he felt the itch in his throat pass. Good.

    He stared at the ground. Ordinary grass, layered on top of ordinary soil. Sweat drops collected on his forehead, flowed to the tip of a little tuft of hair, and dripped onto the ground. The grass bent under the weight of the sweat drops, and the dirt soaked it up like what he would expect it to.

    What was this place? He closed his eyes for a few moments. A game? What kind of horrible, despicable person would gain amusement from watching people fighting to the death like this?

    But even as he asked himself that question, he realized with a sinking feeling that humans were bloodthirsty creatures. He remembered stories of people in the old days who would hold "gladiator" battles in arenas, forcing criminals to fight to the death for their amusement.

    He opened his eyes. Something seemed different. His eyes widened when he realized that there where the grass had been lit by a white, omnipresent glow, now it was hidden by shadow.

    He looked up, not knowing what horrible thing might stand there to end his life.

    It was a girl, a teenage girl, with absurdly pale skin, white hair, wearing a white full-length extremely fluffy dress like people might have worn in the 20s, and a shawl draped around her shoulders, attached by a shiny bow in front in the shape of a four-leaf clover.

    The girl stared at him. He stared back, gazing into those deep blue eyes. Hypnotic. He felt as though one could drown in those eyes.

    The girl smiled, patted him on the head, and abruptly vanished. Vanished not as in teleportation, but simply running away extremely fast. As Michael watched the mysterious teenager dash off, he wondered how anybody wearing a dress like that could run.

    He stood up and dusted off his pants, then froze when he felt a deep rumbling, like distant thunder.

    Or an earthquake. The ground beneath him was shaking. Michael turned around. A gigantic blurred thing was rolling down a hill, barreling towards him, smashing aside small trees and bushes.

    Michael dove to the side, into a bush. Tucking in his arms and legs, he rolled right through the bush and into a clearing.

    He looked up a saw a massive centipede, as big around as two of him standing shoulder-to-shoulder, feasting on the remains of something that looked horrifyingly human. Blood and pieces of flesh were scattered everywhere, and there was something that looked like part of an arm hanging from a tree branch.

    Almost losing his stomach at the sight, Michael ran back into the bush, eager to put as much distance between him and the centipede and the rolling thing as possible.

    Stopping to catch his breath again, he looked around. Nothing seemed to be coming. The rolling thing hadn't come around for another shot at him, and the centipede had been too busy gorging itself on its catch of the day to notice him.

    Unbidden, words came to mind. "Don't react, anticipate," his old karate teacher told him. Michael didn't know why he was thinking of this now, as he had only attended three classes despite paying for the full set, but the words made sense. Simply reacting to dangerous monsters with his name written on them would get him killed. He had to anticipate where danger might come from.

    He scoffed at his own line of thinking. Easier said than done, anticipating danger in a place where anything seemed possible and he knew nothing about.

    Scanning his surroundings warily, he wandered deeper into the forest.
     

    Yrie

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  • Zore- good job with the SU, Accepted!
    Lusankya- great SU, especially the personality, Accepted!
    King Lucario-also a good job with your SU, also Accepted!


    All-I'm going to hold on for maybe another day and give someone else a chance to join before starting. To those who are wondering, we don't have a limit of six rp'ers. I'm only hoping to have six before we start the roleplay, we have five right now, so if no one else joins in a day we'll start, though sign ups will still be open.
     
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    ANARCHit3cht

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    Name: Aiden
    Age:12
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Pikachu
    Scientific Designation:304-UI12

    Appearance: Aiden's eyes are Hazel. His hair is blond and his skin pale. He sounds normal right? Wrong! In addition to to these average features Aiden grew a pikachu's tail and his ears. To add to his pikachu effect he also has the red electricity pacs. His Clothing consists of: A Brown and Yellow Jacket, the back looking like a pikachu's back. a White Undershirt. Skinny Black Jeans and Bright Yellow Shoes
    Personality: Aiden has to halves that make the whole of him, when he is around friends he tends to be happy and easy going. Aiden is always looking for a chat or friends to hang out with. He doesn't really like being a lab rat but he deals with it to stay happy around his friends. He absolutley hates people who put others down. If Aiden sees that you are glum or feeling blue he will try his best to put a smile on your face. He knows that people have their good days and their bad days so he tends to back off when he thinks people need to be left alone.

    On the other hand when is Aiden is alone who with a very close friend or Two he will finally let out he really feels. The reason he doesn't do it with everyone is because Panicking,Worry, and being just plain sad isnt good. It gets you no where. He also keeps a journal of the day to write down his emotions and what he did or if he made any new friends or enemies.
    History: Aiden knows very little of how he was orphaned only that his parent's did not want him. Aiden does not believe that and wishes to find his parents to see if it true or not. He has many stories of how he showed up at the orphanage, he was put to float downstream, left on a doorstep or just left at home the parents never returning. Now on this Present day life at the Lab has been rough he hasn't made many friends or enemies either witch is good.
    Anything Extra:
    RP Sample:
    Bzzzt! BZzZT! BANG!These were the first sound Joe heard as he left his nice dream back into reality. The Buzzing sound from his alarm clock still echoed in his head, he ignored it knowing he hit the 'DISABLE' button. He sat up in his bed, still half asleep he reached up to his face to begin rubbing his eyes. He hadn't slept well that night knowing he was going to get a pokemon. He didn't care that he didn't sleep well. He was very excited and Ready for anything.

    Joe got up out of bed and walked into his bathroom taking off his clothes from the previous day. He always slept in his clothes from the day before. He got into the shower turning the 'HOT' Knob and then the "COLD" Knob. The shower went from Hot to Cold. It took a minute of Adjustment like always but Joe got his shower to the right temperature. He did the same process he washed his body, shampooed his hair, rinsed,put conditioner in his hair. Then rinse that out. Joe turned the knobs off, reaching for his towel he dried his hair and body for the most part then wrapped up in the Towel. He Brushed his teeth and then Trudged down the stairs for Breakfast.

    He opened his fridge door rumaging through it. He could not find it. He looked high and low, left and right. He could not find what he was looking for. He closed the fridge and opened the freezer He needed bacon. He took a Minute but he had found it, setting it on the table he walked over to his Pantry to get some bread. The Pantry was dark and with no light so Joe stumbled around abit tripping over up turned carpet or mising a step on his way down. When he got to the bottom he flipped the switch. Why their switch was at the bottom of the stairs puzzled Joe to this day. He locate the bread and took it upstairs he set it on the table nticing his mom had gotten back from the store. She Had it.! She had eggs. "Hey mom.." he said walking over to his mother "can i have an egg.
    "Sure you can she replied handing him one. He began to fry the egg and a couple of pieces of bacon. He toasted his bread,slopped it together and ate it.

    Joe scooted out the table. He picked up the pans and tossed them into the sink before taking off to go get his pokemon he ran through twin leaf town, not really minding those around him. Joe turned the corner still at top speed, crashing into a boy younger than him. Falling to the ground he reached his hands out barley catching himself. Joe stood up and offered his hand to the boy. The Boy has a strong firm grip and hoisted his body up. Joe aplogized then set off again.

    Joe arrived at the Pokemon Lab, wow he was excited he was finally going to get his first pokemon. What pokemon should I get thought Joe. He turned and looked back,thinking of everything up to this point. The things that allowwed him to be hear. He turned back to the doors nodded with determination. I will do my best he thought standing in antcipation at the door of the labs. He also felt nervous on this great day.
     
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    Gumshoe Satyr

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  • Name: Ashley

    Age: 16

    Gender: Female

    Pokemon: Flareon

    Scientific Designation: 047-Y6C5

    Appearance: Ashley, unfortunately for her, has much of the characteristics of a flareon. Across her entire body, grows a thin layer of red fur. The hair on her head is yellow, like her tail and fluffy collar, and grows down her back straight like normal hair. Because of its discomfort, she always keeps the collar around her neck shaved down. Although her hands are normal, her feet are actually large paws so she usually goes around barefoot. When she does wear shoes, however, she puts a special mold into them so that she can wear the same shoes as anyone else. Also she has fox-like ears, which he doesn't even bother to hide while at the laboratory. For clothes, she wears a red shirt, plain jeans, and for shoes, if she wears any, red tennis shoes. She has black eyes and a slight snout.

    Personality: Because Ashley was one of the first orphans to be taken to the laboratory, she generally tries to take care of the younger hybrids whether they want it or not. Since she considers the other hybrids her family, she hates to see them fight among each other except when they are training, of course. She's calm and likes to think things through before doing them, yet bold and tends to be in on the action rather than stand on the sidelines. Prefering to only fight as a last resort, she only trains to satisfy a desire to be prepared for anything.

    History: When Ashley's parents were killed in a car crash, she was sent to live in an orphanage. After only living there for a year, she couldn't stand it anymore and ran away. Only hours later she was found by the scientists and became a hybrid. At age five at the time of her abjuction, she is one of the oldest of the hybrids and has dim memories of the outside world, which she likes to tell to the other hybrids sometimes. Although she has a few memories of her parents and often dreams about them, she rarely talks about them with anyone else.

    Anything Extra: Ashley has an abnormally high temperature and, like a flareon, has a flame sac in her body. Planning to one day escape, she keeps a red hoody and baggy jeans (to hide her tail) in her room hidden in a chest under her bed. She has an excellent sense of smell and hearing. Move set: Iron Tail, Fire Blast, Flame Thrower, Smog, Protect, Sunny Day, Double Team, Quick Attack

    RP Sample: (From The Reincarnation (PG 14) by Abby)

    "Oooh my head..." Stacy groaned, her body shifting slightly. When she did this noticed two things: first that was lying on a hard surface and second, and more importantly, that she couldn't feel her fingers at all. Her eyes popping open in shock and dismay, she looked down at her arm stretched out in front of her only to find that it was on fire!!! She swung her other arm around to beat out the fire but stopped before reaching it, confused. Now she isn't an expert on people catching on fire or anything, but she at least figured that at this point she should feel some pain. To her it even felt like the flames were as much a part of her as her legs.

    Calmed down slightly, Stacy examined her arm more closely and found out that it was really a yellowish-white leg with a black hoof where her hand should have been. She lept to her feet in surprise, barely aware that she was on all fours, and started pacing frantically, trying to piece everything together. "What am I?" Her mouth fell open in horror when she wasn't able to remember anything. With out thinking she said, "I have hooves now?..... People don't have hooves..... People?...... Humans?..... Was I once human?....." She frowned, thinking harder.

    "My name was St-stacy and I had a ponyta named Blaze....can't remember anything else.... Wait." She stopped pacing, remembering what a ponyta looked like. "A ponyta? Could I be a ponyta or rapidash?"

    Noticing a pool of water nearby, she ran or rather galloped over to it and looked down at her image. Sure enough, she had a horse-like appearance with a yellowish body, black hooves and eyes, and a mane and tail made of flames. By her small size and absence of a horn, she realized that she was a ponyta, the pre-evolved form of rapidash. She gaped at the reflection, almost thinking that this was all some joke.

    Finally aware of her surrounding, she was disturbed to see volcanoes and lava pools around her. "This is crazy," she muttered, shaking her head, "but I guess I need to make the best of it somehow. At least until I figure out where I am and how I got here looking like this." She took off at a gallop to explore the area, feeling strangely pleased and exhilarated at how fast she could run.
     
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    Pikalover10

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  • Name: Lance Kushiko

    Age: 15

    Gender: male

    Pokemon: Salamence

    Scientific Designation: 447-TR82

    Appearence: Lance looks much like a Salamence. His wings are red and orage, his body his black instead of turqoise color because his hair was black. He has red eyes, a long tail, and a bandana that covers part of his right wing.

    Personality: Lance is very energetic. He loves to fly more then anything. He loves the feel of the air in his face and has always wanted to fly. He doesn't like it when people pick on him or his friend. Due to being one of the older and bigger pokemon at the lab, Lance tries his best to be a leader even though it is hard for him. He is usually a jokster at heart and likes to goof off. Sometimes younger kids act more mature then him and they need to tell him what to do! He has recently been trying to cut off on the goofing off but it is so hard. Lance has become better at it and occasionally does.

    History: Lance was born in Hearthome City. His father was dead due to being in a war that had happened while his mom was pregnate. Lance was named after his mom's best friend, lance the Dragon Tamer. Lance's mother couldn't take care of him and asked her friend if he could care for Lance. Lance(mom's friend) said it was fine and took Lance to his new training spot in Canalava. There Lance learned all the thing about being a dragon tamer and eventualy loved Lance's dragon pokemon Flygon, Bagon, Altaria, Shelgon, Vibrava, and his best friend who he grew up with Salamence.

    Lance always loved riding on Salamence's back and one time he was flying with Salamence above the tree tops and slipped off of Salamence's back. He fell into the trees and landed on the ground. Lance couldn't move because he had fainted from the fall. Salamence couldn't get down there to pick Lance up and had to go get his trainer. Lance was found by scientists who took him to a laboratory where he was tested on. Lance remembered the transformation hurt worse then anything he went through. He was merged with dragon pokemon DNA. He grew fangs, sprouted wings, turned black, and had red things under his neck and above his neck.

    Anything Extra: No.

    RP Samle: Brandon's mom woke him up at 3:00 A.M. "Mom." Brandon moaned. "Why did you wake me up so early?" "Well Mr. you have to get packed, get dressed, and then you have to head over to Newbark Town by 10:00 A.M." said Brandon's mother. "Newbark Town?! I have to go to Newbark Town? Isn't that in the Johto region?" asked Brandon. "Yes it is now you better hurry up. You'll make it by about 15 minutes if you leave at 5:00." said Brandon's mom. So Brandon got out of bed ran into his closet got his favorite clothes and ran to the bathroom. Brandon was so excited about getting his first pokemon that while he was on his way to the restroom he tripped and fell over his pants. "Owww." complained Brandon. He got up and went into the restroom got his clothes on and then brushed his teeth and hair. After he was finished he looked at the time...It was 4:45! Brandon ran downstairs as fast as he could. "Here's your backpack honey. I packed it for you while you were upstairs." said his mom. "Thanks mom." said Brandon. Brandon ran outside and hoped on his bike. "Now be sure to leave your bike with our friends the Byers when you get there." shouted Brandon's mom. "I will mom." shouted Brandon.

    Brandon was on his way to Newbark Town. While he was riding his bike he took the time to look at the surrondings. He saw great gigantic trees as green as moss on the ground. He smelled frangrences that smelled like roses with never ending smell. Brandon loved adventuring. His mom often said that he was just like his father always wanting to go on adventures. He then noticed someone sitting in patch of grass next to there bike near the road. When Brandon got closer he reliezed that it was the kid he tackled way back when they were only 5. When Brandon rode by the kid (whose name was Michael) he got up and said "Hey if it isn't Brandon Scott the kid who never went to pokemon school." Michael got on his bike and rode up next to Brandon. "Leave me alone Michael." Brandon said. Michael looked at him as if he actually respected him. "Why are looking at me like that?" asked Brandon. "Because I used to pick on you everyday but you never gave up your dream on wanting to become a pokemon master." said Michael. "And I respect that." Michael said. "Oh well thanks." Brandon said. "Hey you know the forests and stuff in this pokemon world can be dangerous because of all the wild pokemon so you want to travel together?" asked Brandon. "What really? You want to travel with me?" asked Michael. "Not during the whole journey just until we get to Newbark Town." said Brandon. "Well.....Ok." said Michael. So Brandon and Michael rode their bikes the whole way to Newbark Town.

    "Hey Michael I got to go to a friend's house to drop off my bike while I'm here." said Brandon. "Ok I'll see ya later then." said Michael. "See ya." said Brandon. Brandon went over to his friend's house and knocked on the door. "Hello?" answered someone. "Hey Matthew let me in it's Brandon." said Brandon. "Brandon hey man." said Matthew as he walke dout of the house and gave Brandon a hug. "Yeah I need to hurry though if I want my pokemon." said Brandon. "Ok well give me your bike and I'll put it in our storage room." said Matthew. "Ok thanks man." said Brandon. "I promise when I'm finished with my adventure and I'm going to go into another region I'll stop by and say hey." said Brandon. "Ok well talk to you then." said Matthew. After Brandon and Matthew talked Brandon sprinted to the pokemon laboratory reilizing that it was 9:55!! Brandon got there and knocked on the door. Proffessor Elm answered and said "Oh so you must be Brandon." said Elm. "How did you know?" asked Brandon. "Because everyone else showed up." said Elm. "Oh." said Brandon. Elm showed Brandon the pokeballs he could choose from and opened them all up. Out of the first ball came out a Vulpix. Out of the secound ball came a Mareep. And out of the third ball came out a Caterpie. "So which one do you want?" asked Elm. "Well I don't think that a fire type wouldn't work good with me. And I'm pretty sure that a Caterpie wouldn't work good either. So I'll take..." before Brandon could finish Mareep ran and jumped into Brandon's arms. "Well it seems to me that Mareep has taken quite a liking to you Brandon." said Elm. Elm then gave Brandon 5 pokeballs and a pokedex. Brandon thanked him and sent Mareep out. They ran outside and Brandon was really tired so Mareep and him took a little nap before they started there adventure together.
     
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    Yrie

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  • Lostt- a few grammatical errors, but I can decipher what you said, the personality is good, as well as appearance, but the bio is a little short. Not too bad though, I can tell you're a good roleplayer from your sample, so I'll let the shorter bio go. Accepted!

    Namora- Good job in every section, Ashley sounds like an interesting person, I can't wait to see her in this RP Accepted!

    Pikalover10- Pending! Everything is fine except for the fact that the personality is a bit short and shallow, try to lengthen it and add more depth and you're good to go.

    All- Yay! We've got enough roleplayers to start, sign ups will still be open. Just so everyone knows, we've got a maximum of twelve people, otherwise things will start to get confusing. I officially deem this RP open! (Meaning you can start posting)

    ~Tσ αy~

    MONDAY, JULY 16th

    Okay, here's what's going on today:

    -The battle arena will be open after being closed for a week for cleaning and repairs. New features have been added, there is better lighting, more advanced battle dummies which have been programmed to move in order to prove more of a challenge to defeat.

    - Bi-annual physical checkups! That's what they call it at the lab, sounds exciting right? You'll undergo a series of tests similar to ones at the doctors office. You will have your blood pressure taken, as well as temperature, height, weight, all that stuff.

    - There's a strange experiment going on in the basement, from the talk you've heard about it, it sounds extremely dangerous, do you go down to the basement to check it out?

    -Its another day, another chance to escape...
     
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  • Pikalover10- It's much better now, love the way your character acts, Accepted!

     

    ANARCHit3cht

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    Aiden was tossing and turning in his bed. He fell over the edge hitting the ground. "Ow..." he groaned while standing up and rubbing his back. Looking up he thought Man.. Not the way i want to wake up. Aiden Looked under his bed, he always kept his stuff here. Why? I dont know he thought. He pulled on his pants, then his t-shirt followed by his jacket, socks and shoes. Leaving his room he found his way to the stairs. It wasn't 6:30 but he was still hungry, walking seemed to take his mind off the hunger.

    Walking back down the stairs he started to go a bit faster skipping a step or two every so often. Big Mistake!
    "Ugghh.." Aiden scrambled to his feet rubbing his face. As he was walking he felt oddly cold. When he stepped back into his room he layed down not even undressing. It would be better this way i'll stay warm. He closed his eyes, he was very tired and quickly fell asleep again. The only sound he made was the quiet, almost unnoticiable steady breathing he made. Thought Aiden, as his face hit the bottom step.
     
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