The Pokemon's Reign

[Alana]

I posted this once before but my computer was messing up at the time so I don't think it went through. There's no limit to the number of people who can join and you can join at any time during the RP.


"The war is getting steadily worse. There are more causalities every day and still no one knows why these creatures are here. But one thing is sure, mankind will not fall to these mutant beings…"

It happened almost five years ago. Strange things were happening. Nothing major. But strange. The air would suddenly turn black or blue or green or any color really. The color would hover there for a moment or two, then vanish. Strange sounds would be heard when there was nothing around to make them. What was happening? No one was sure. But if the people of Earth had ever managed to venture beyond their planet, they would have found out. A rift was about to open. A portal to another dimension. Another world.

Exactly three months after the strange things began happening, the portal opened. In a flash of multi-colored light, the sky opened. The portal stayed open for nearly ten days. Finally, it was gone. But it left something behind. Strange creatures. But they were not unknown. No. They were very well known. They were Pokemon. The sightings of these creatures were small at first. But soon the media was swamped with them. There was no longer any doubt when a herd of Touras was caught on film. The regular animals were still there, and in the same numbers, but some foolish people, who had heard of battling, sent their pets to challenge these new creatures. Of course, they were not built for battle. A Pokemon's body is made to withstand high voltage electricity, white-hot flames, and extreme impacts. They were battlers. But as the normal animals were not, they were killed. The Pokemon didn't mean to do it, but they were confused too.

People were nervous. They didn't like these new creatures. The regular animals were dying. When trying to defend their territory, they were being over powered by the Pokemon's attacks. The Pokemon were not meaning to do it. They just weren't used to their opponents being so weak. Even most baby Pokemon could survive a Thunder Shock attack.

One day a group of ten hunters decided to have a little fun and go hunting a Stantler. After a while, they succeeded in finding a herd. They also managed to kill one. Well this made the rest of the Stantler rather angry. Unlike the regular animals, Pokemon take revenge. Unlike the humans of the Earth that the Pokemon come from, the people of our Earth are ill adapted to dealing with Pokemon attacks. Only one hunter survived. People were outraged. They wanted revenge. More hunters went after Pokemon. Not many survived the attack by the rest of the herds. Through all this, the only ones who still remained on the Pokemon's side were the ones who knew about Pokemon. The fans. They did their best to help the Pokemon but it was no good. After a short time, the military was dragged in. This only made things worse.

The Pokemon were hurt, scared, confused. The humans they were used to were good to them. They never did this. Why were these humans so different? In order to survive they had to fight. And fight they did. Chaos reigned as the humans used their advanced weapons to kills as many Pokèmon as they could. But this was nothing compared to the firepower the Pokèmon possessed. Once they learned that these humans were weak, they took advantage of them. Some tried to stay out of the fighting but they were dragged into it when they were attacked.

Humans were losing. This new power was greater than any they had faced. There was only one group that did something other than fight. The ones who knew about Pokemon offered them friendship. Others power. Some hoped to create teams like Team Rocket. Trainers emerged. These people were dangerous. Most were young. They ranged from age five to age eighteen. A group of ruffians who were hated because they allied themselves with the enemy.

Many trainers formed alliances with each other and formed resistances. They wanted the fighting to stop. Most of the animals that had once roamed the Earth were dead. The only creatures that still remained in great numbers were insects though there were fewer of them too. Humans refused to give up the fight though it seemed foolish for them to assume they could win.

After five years of scattered fighting, extreme measures were taken. The government created elite teams of fighters to take on the Pokemon. New laws were passed stating that all people who allied themselves with Pokemon were under arrest. The Resistance that had been set up three years prior became a secret organization that worked hard to keep its members and whereabouts hidden. In secret, they created new technology. A device that worked much like a Pokéball was invented. An amateur Pokédex was also created. The government was completely unaware of these new devices and knew practically nothing about the Resistance. They tried to infiltrate their ranks but they never got very far. The members of the Resistance who helped to create the Pokéball and Pokédex also created an invisible ink that could be used in a tattoo. Every member has the tattoo but it can only be seen in a special light. This light was also created by the Resistance.

There are other organized gangs of trainers besides the Resistance. The Elementalists, the Blaze Hearts, the Neons, the Rockets, and the Chaos Clan. Each, like the Resistance, carry a mark of some kind that relates to their gang. They are all dangerous and do not like what the government are doing but are not with the Resistance either. They want power and they don't care what they have to do to get it.

The war between the groups is in constant motion and no one is sure who will come out on top. You are a member of either the Resistance, the Government, or one of the rogue gangs. Will you fight to help the Pokemon and their trainers or to destroy them?



Groups

The Resistance: A group of trainers who oppose the government. They work to create items like those in the show and games and also try to figure out the mystery of the rift that brought the Pokemon here in the first place. They work in secret and are highly advanced. Most of the Resistance do not even know their fellow members true names. All members of the Resistance are required to have a codename and it is not advisable that they reveal their true name to anyone. https://www.ayrsayle.net/Logos/phoenix1.jpg (No background)

The Government: They work against Pokemon and their trainers and refuse to ally themselves with either. They have the most powerful military force and are recruiting new members daily. They want to destroy the Resistance and all who favor Pokemon.

The Elementalists: They work with all types of Pokemon. They like power and are the largest gang. They like Pokemon that look weak, but are actually incredibly strong. Besides the Government, they are the greatest threat to the Resistance. Their tattoo is a mix of colors shaped like a diamond.

The Blaze Hearts: They prefer fire types above all others. They are ruthless and the most violent of all the gangs. Most trainers prefer to stay out o their way rather than fight and they use this to their advantage. Their tattoo is two crossed swords over a heart of fire.

The Neons: They like Eevee and its evolutions. They aren't a very violent gang and prefer to stick to their research rather than fight. They have at least one of each and are working very hard to try to create the elemental stones. Some have managed to evolve their Eevee by accident but most have either Eevee, Espeon, or Umbreon. Their tattoo is an Eevee with multi-colored eyes.

The Rockets: They take after the popular Team Rocket. They steal Pokemon and force them to obey. They train them endlessly to make them as powerful as possible and show up at every battle they can to see if they can snare a new Pokemon for the team. Their tattoo is a red R surrounded by black flames.

The Chaos Clan: They are the most greedy for power and like tough looking Pokemon. They are smart and sneaky and a few have even managed to infiltrate the Resistance for several days before being detected. They aren't a friendly bunch and hate the government. They plan is to overthrow it and all who oppose the Pokemon and their trainers and create a world in which they rule. Their symbol is a circle with eight arrows sticking out of it. On the end of each arrow is the symbol of a different Pokemon type.


Pokemon Restrictions
Yes, there are going to be restrictions on the Pokemon you can have.

1. No legendaries. No legendaries came through the rift and even if they had, they would not have allowed themselves to be caught or befriended.
2. No prehistoric/extinct Pokemon.
3. No stone evolved Pokemon. The only ones who can have stone-evolved Pokemon are members of the Neons and then only one if any.
4. No starters and no starter evolutions. They didn't come through the rift.
5. No made up or 4th generation Pokemon.
6. No more than four.
7. No shinies or strangely colored Pokemon.


Other

Pokéballs are not like those in the games and anime. They are black spheres with a grey button. They do change size like the ones in the anime so they are easy to conceal.

Pokédexs are white and look like a razr. They are also easy to conceal.

Both of these items are rare to all but those in the Resistance. When they were first created, the Resistance was only a year old. A few members of the Resistance were killed by members of other gangs and their Pokéballs and Pokédexs were stolen. They copied their technology but were not able to create them in abundance like the Resistance could.

Potions have recently been created though only the Resistance has them. There are very few and they are only used when a Pokemon is mortally wounded. It is a hazy clear liquid in a perfume bottle. They are very rare and trainers don't get any to carry around. They are only used in emergencies because they cannot yet be mass produced.




Rules

1. No godmodding. I don't care who well you've trained your Magikarp it cannot use Hyper Beam and your Pikachu will not knock out Golem in one hit.
2. No power playing. Do not take control of another persons character unless they give you permission.
3. Be literate. I won't accept you if u strt typing liek ths. 1t 1s v3ry @n0ying.
4. No one line posts. If you can't think of at least four lines to type, don't post.
5. Don't flame. If you don't like something another person has done, tell them nicely.
6. People can die. Preferably the ones that do are NPCs. However, if for some reason you want your character to die they can. You cannot kill another persons character without their consent! Also, don't turn this into a blood bath. The gangs may be rivals but they won't kill another gang member if they see them. You may be a part of the military and have a gun but that doesn't give you the right to start shooting every trainer you see. This also applies to Pokemon.
7. If I see something wrong with your profile/post and ask you to change it, please don't argue. If you do, I might kick you out.
8. Don't spam.



Profile

Name: Real name, first and last. Include nickname if you have one.
Codename: Only if you are part of the Resistance. (You can't have the same codename as someone else.)
Age: 5-21 if a trainer. 18-up if a member of the government.
Gender:
Group: (The Resistance, the Government, the Elementalists, the Blaze Hearts, the Neons, the Rockets, or the Chaos Clan.)
Pokemon: Only if a trainer. Members of the Government don't have nor do they want Pokemon.
Weapon: If a member of the Resistance or another gang you may carry either a knife or a handgun. If a member of the Government you can have any weapon of your choice within reason. (No tanks, fighter jets, cannons, plasma guns, etc.) This isn't too far into the future. Only fifty years or so so there won't be too many new weapons. Also, it is advisable that you don't choose a bow or a sword. Faced with a gun you'll be dead before you can say oops.
Description: At least fours line. A picture is fine but it most show all of your character. If it doesn't them please include what the rest of the person looks like. Also, try to think about what your main job is within your group. You can have casual clothes for every day use, but you wouldn't wear the same thing on a mission would you? Also, include the location of your tattoo. Please don't have it anywhere strange or perverted.
Personality: Again, at least four lines. If the rest of your profile is perfect but you just put a list of adjectives here you won't be accepted.
Other: Anything else you'd like to add.
RP Sample: This is required of everyone.
(Yes, I left out history. Why? I felt like it. :P It also prevents a lot of people from having tragic pasts or very vague pasts.)


Mine

Name: Ichtaca Sinatra (Atra)

Codename: Stealth

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Group: The Resistance

Pokemon: Nidorina(Alalia), Fearow(Zephyr), Manectric(Rayten), Houndoom(Aronato)

Weapon: A dagger

Description: A black cap with a dragon on the front covers her dirty-blonde hair which is in a ponytail, her dark blue eyes are sharp but friendly, she wears a black tank-top with the same dragon on the back, loose jeans, a simple brown belt with six Pokéballs on it, gold bands on her wrists, silver and black shoes, and a brown jacket that covers the Pokéballs on her belt. She wears the Pokéballs openly because they look like designs on the belt and only other trainers know what they are. Her dagger is strapped to her right leg and because her jeans are kind of loose, it isn't very noticeable. When she goes out on a mission she wears a black mask to conceal her face and a black uniform that covers all of her body except for her head. This outfit has a strap on her right leg for her dagger only it is outside the pants rather than covered by them.

Personality: She's optimistic with a good sense of humor and a carefree outlook on life. She's usually pretty calm but can sometimes be hyper, especially when she's excited. She loves to have fun and is restless when there's nothing to do. But for all that, she knows when it's time to be serious and refuses to back down from anything. She stands up for what she believes in no matter what the cost and hates those who want to control others. When angered she uses a forked tongue and it has earned her several enemies in the past. She can be a very sarcastic person, especially when annoyed, but she never pushes people too far (unless she really doesn't like them).

Other: Quick and sneaky, she can move around without detection. She lives up to her name and has earned the respect of many of her teammates.

RP Sample: *points to above text*

 

[Kunoichi]

Name: Raniya Nahk
Codename: N/A
Age:16
Gender: Female
Group: The Rockets
Pokemon: Clefairy, Scyther, Rattata, Ponyta,
Weapon: Smoke bombs and one small dagger
Description:

She dons the usual Rocket uniform of black trousers and black, full-sleeved shirt with lighter elbow-length gloves and knee-length boots. A large, red 'R' with flames licking it, is stamped on her shirt to boast about which team she belongs to. However, she does not wear a cap like her other counterparts and instead, believes that wearing a face-veil is better so nobody has really seen her real face.

Her dark hair is braided down and her bangs are short so that they are kept away from her face and not in the way. What little you can see of her would give the impression of her having amber skin and dark brown eyes, like her hair.

Personality:

Raniya is somewhat patronising to people who are younger than her or appear more than inadequate. She generally talks a lot and often thinks aloud- but unlike the Team Rocket on the show, she is perhaps a bit smarter than them and understands humans a whole lot more. Her original interest was in Psychology after all, so she knows just the trap for capturing an unsuspecting victim who looks like they've got a good catch.

She tries very hard to please her boss and also the people who are above her but vehementally hates the government above everything else.

Raniya does have a soft spot for some victims- like there was this little boy with large, doe eyes who resembled her little brother so much that she let him go. She's unable to control her so human emotions towards her family, which makes her vulnerable and therefore a little Rocky as a TR member.

She gets along well with other Rocket members, her own kind- but not any of the other gangs and keeps a diary to record her several painful ways to bring down the government and with which pokemon as well.

Other:

She never used to be this way, normally she was quite an intelligent girl who had hoped to become a doctor but that all changed when the government deported her parents back to where they were originally from and shut down their small restaurant. Furious, Raniya marched to the offices to complain, but she never got her letter read or replied to and it was then that she found Team Rocket.

Although thieving was wrong, Raniya was already a criminal by being here and wished to bring her parents back. That could only be achieved by getting money- and their was much money offered when Team Rocket brought a good haul of valuable pokemon. Her need for money always expanded and human greed took over and she wants more than money for her parents-- she now wants a luxurious life like the one she couldn't have before.

RP Sample:

She hated summer. Ironic really, since that was the season she was born in, but she really hated those clear skies, those frolicking children and trainers resting with their pokemon.

For her, there was no resting, not when her mind was always scheming and planning the downfall of the government.

The black clothes of the Rockets felt sticky and warm and she wished that Team Rocket had a summer uniform because her hands were beginning to sweat under the thick gloves. At least the material was environmentally friendly.

Rattata was out, the little rat. Out of all her pokemon, she liked him the least- why? He was a bloomin' Rattata with bucked teeth and was probably brain dead (as far as she'd observed). Whenever she saw him, she got annoyed. Especially since he was so pathetically weak and didn't really know which pokemon he really was. Sometimes, he thought he was a Metapod and other times a Fearow (that was a laugh, since when he tried to fly, he was squashed flat on the ground). He'd never drowned himself from thinking he was a water pokemon, unfortunately.

She'd actually wanted to capture a male Nidorino for the boss, instead, Rattata had to come in the way of the pokeball and was captured instead. She couldn't very well give that to the boss, so she was stuck with the mangy critter.

 

[Alana]

Good job on your profile, Kunoichi. You're accepted. ^_^

 

[Kunoichi]

Thank you for the acceptance. I'll try hard on my posts as well. n_n

 

[Loki]

Name: Laoko Mishuda
Codename: Leviathan
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Group: Resistenece (< <;; For once, I'm on the good side...I think I'ma gonna gag now. I may change later...)
Pokemon: Dragonair (Nereid) Lapras (Prie) Cloyster (Rio) Seel (Rivah)
Weapon: N/A
Description: Laoko also wears black belted boots that hug her ankles. Her tattoo is branded on her ankle. (Too lazy to type it out. < <;; Mission outfit'll come later....)

Personality: Laoko is a bitter and rude person, always the one to give you the cold shoulder. Sometimes, she doesn't even bother to respond if you talk to her, and it all depends on whether she feels your worthy of her attention. A very self-conceited person, she's tactless when it comes to others, and the only beings she shows even the slightest bit of compassion to is her pokemon. The slightest bit. She doesn't do well when meeting strangers, and is rather independant in the way's she acts and does things. Laoko hates getting help from anyone, and always has a sullen and frustrated attitude.

Other: Laoko is best with anything water when it comes to battles and the such, thus earning her the name 'Leviathan', along with the fact that she's rather out there and likes to be alone.

RP Sample: [[It'll come later. < <;; Way too busy right now.]]

((Sorry about the total like, nothing-ness of my sign-up...< <;; I'm rather lazy right now.))

 

[Insomnium]

Name; Lily Sears
Codename; Mist
Age; 15
Group; Resistance
Pokemon; Eevee, Persian
Weapon; N/A

Description; Lily is about 5'3" in height, and has a lightly tanned complextion. Her mussed brown hair falls to just a little below her shoulders, and looks kind of dull and washed out. Her eyes are slightly slanted, and a dark hazel in color. For clothes, she wears a tight fitting black T-shirt, and a pair of loose-fitting, denim bellbottoms. Her shoes are just a pair of simple white sneakers.

Personality; Lily is a shy person. She dislikes people for no apparent reason, and prefers to be alone. However, she doesn't mind working with other people, if only for the Pokemon's sake.

If something bothers her, she won't say anything about it directly, but instead, will dabble in the subject and hope people will get the hint. She can be ruthless and cold to people she dislikes, needless to say, she is easily offended and tends to overreact.

RP Sample; ((Can I add this later? I'm kinda busy at the moment))

 

[Alana]

Bell and Grafix, both of your profiles look good and you can add your sample later. ^_^

 

[Trainer Ben]

Name: Jason Nabuto

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Group: Chaos Clan

Pokemon: Metagross, Fearow, Sandslash, Muk.

Weapon: Handgun

Description: His casual wear includes a blue jacket, a white t-shirt, black baggy pants, and black boots. His 'work' clothes are a black cloak with a hood and long sleeves. He has dark blue hair, average-toned skin, and his tatoo is located on his left shoulder.

Personality: He can be mysterious and pretty enigmatic at times, but he'll open up if he needs to. He likes to laugh at bad jokes for no reason, and some say he's even crazy sometimes. He cares deeply for his Pokemon, further evidencing his strange nature. If he knows vital information, he won't give it away right away. He'll instead make the person work for it.

Other: Has a younger brother.

RP Sample: ...May I get back to you on this? :nervous:

 

[Utami]

Name: Hanae Hishida
Codename: Keres
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Group: Resistance
Pokemon: Gengar, Banette, Misdreavus, Ninetails
Weapon: N/A

Description:

She wears a light beige jacket that hides a white blouse. She also has a light brown plaid skirt with ribbons of the same pattern onto her blondish hair. She has glasses and her tattoo is located on her left wrist and extends to her hand. She has a beige messenger bag that she carries along everywhere.

For her mission clothes, Hanae wears black sneakers along with knee-high black socks. She wears a black skirt and has a long-sleeved black shirt covered by a polo shirt.

Personality:

Hanae likes to be by herself at times and tends to dislikes going on missions with another partner.

She doesn't have much of a social side; she can usually be nice to her enemies and is very blunt towards people. She likes to point out faults when confronted with a problem and deals with anger by hiding it, which is later released during battles. She values intellect over power.

Other:

Hanae likes to hang around graveyards.

RP Sample:

Hanae stood in front of the gate that loomed over her which lingered an ominous gaze. She blankly stared towards the horizon and saw the numerous tombstones. A smirk grew on her face as she rushed through the damp ground.

Copious toadstools grew besides the grave with moss creeping onto the tombs. She finally settled down on a high hill and rested besides a dead tree.

She released her Gengar, Banette, and Misdreavus to dance. The moonlight shown through the ghosts as they started to move in a melancholic manner. They leviated above an open grave and started to shrill in high voice.

The noise awoke a wandering Murkrow, which cawed as a sign of surprise. The minority sounds developed into an orchestra for the girl as she watched the entertainment.

 

[Alana]

OOC: I'm still waiting on RP samples from Bell, Grafix, and Ben but I went ahead and looked at some of your previous RPs and you all look good so I'll accept you. We have six people (including myself) and I know one more person is going to join so we'll go ahead and start. ^_^ Anyone can still join at any time.


IC: Stealth looked carefully around the dirty lot as she approached the old building. She moved quietly, making sure that her footsteps could not be heard. The chances of someone discovering that this rundown, seemingly deserted building was actually one of the few bases controlled by the Resistance was very unlikely. However, she was always cautious. If she were followed and the location of the base were discovered it would be a very nasty situation indeed. She heard a rustle to her left and whipped around, her sharp eyes flashing dangerously.

She waited, holding her breath. The sound came again. Stealth now knew exactly where it had come from. A pile of crates were stacked haphazardly a few feet away from the building. She had definitely heard the sound over there. She bent down, apparently tying a loose shoe lace. When she stood up she was holding a lethal looking dagger. The bright steel shone in the dim light still radiating from the sky. She held it ready, hoping she had not been tricked by the fading light and led a member of the Government to the base. She wouldn't want anyone to discover their location but if someone did she would much prefer it to be a member of one of the gangs. They, at least, would not be trying to bring their organization down. More likely they'd be after a Pokemon or some valuable item.

Something moved behind on of the crates. Stealth's muscles tensed. She gripped the dagger tighter in her hand and moved forward. Suddenly a figure leapt from behind the crates and charged her. Stealth began to laugh as the creature jumped into the air and collided with her, knocking her off her feet.

"Aronato, you know better than to scare me like that. I was about jump behind those crates and cut you to bits!" The large Houndoom laughed and began jumping around gleefully.

'Was worth the risk, Atra. You should have seen your face!'

Stealth pushed herself to her feet and placed the dagger back in it's sheath then said, "I'm sure it was very amusing. Sadly, I'm afraid that's the last time I leave you on your own. You promised you'd be good while I was gone." The young trainer gave her Pokemon a stern look but couldn't entirely conceal her smile.

'I was very good. Ask anyone. But I was getting bored so I went for a walk outside. That's when you came along.' Aronato gave another laugh and had to brace his legs to stop himself from falling over. 'The look on your face, priceless! I will be sure to tell the others about it so they can see for themselves.'

"I'll twist your horns off," Stealth replied coolly. "But enough of this, let's go inside. It's getting dark."

'Sure thing, then after I've finished laughing you can tell me how the mission went.' Stealth simply shook her head and walked the rest of the way to the rundown building. She entered through a door that appeared to be boarded up and rusted. Once she had made sure the door was securely closed behind her she moved on. The room she was in looked just as rundown and rusted as the outside. She wasn't bothered by this however. She pushed open a second boarded up door and descended a flight of stairs. When she pushed open the third door she was stopped by a guard dressed in black.

"Hey, Stealth. Things went all right I hope."

"Ay, they did," Stealth replied cheerfully. She lifted her right arm so that the gold band on her wrist would fall down her arm and held her hand under a bright white light. On her wrist, just above her hand, was a tattoo. The guard nodded, satisfied, and Stealth removed her hand from the light. The tattoo vanished.

"I take it Aronato was outside waiting for you, was he?"

"He was indeed, Check." She shook her head at her Houndoom's gloating smile and moved on.

She followed several hallways, stopping occasionally to exchange a few words with someone, until she reached the one she had been heading towards. There were many doors spaced a few feet apart. Beside each door was a small box mounted on the wall. Stealth walked to the seventh door on the right side and turned to face the box. She punched in a nine digit number and the door slid open.

The room was lightly decorated with a few posters, some furniture, and a few random items. The door slid shut again as Stealth and Aronato entered. She sighed as she dropped the small backpack she had been carrying and sank onto the bed. "I'm beat," she said sleepily.

'Aw, come on! Don't go to sleep yet! At least tell me a little of what happened on your mission before you go to bed.'

"All right, keep your fur on. Here," she took three black balls from her belt and hit the button in the center of each, causing them to expand to a larger size. She opened each one, watching as each of her Pokemon appeared in a burst of black light. "There, now everyone can hear. And Alalia can help me tell it." Aronato nodded and lay down, waiting. Alalia, Zehpyr, and Rayten followed suit. Stealth shifted into a more comfortable position and began to tell them about her mission.

 

[DarkFenris]

can i join?
EDIT:that one more person wouldnt happen to be me would it Alana?
sorry im so late.
Name: Brassa Kayala Brittana
Codename: Midnight Storm.

Age: 18

Gender: female.

Group: the Resistance.


Pokemon: Umbreon, Grovyle, Umbreon, Lunatone
Weapon: six knifes.

Description: Reaching a height of 5'6, Brassa is a rather short girl. She wears very dark clothes, tight black corduroy pants and a deep blue tank. Over that, Brassa wears a black long coat (like neos, from matrix, but smaller for her size). Her black hair is long, down to her waist, but is often in a pony tail and has a single line of dyed hair, coloured red. Her sapphire blue eyes are full of knowledge. She wears tough trek boots, because she runs a lot. She has a few things on her belt, such as six knives and four pokeballs. All in all, she has a look which says, do not mess with me.



Personality: Since her family was attacked and killed by a swarm of beedrill Brassa has become quiet and somewhat of a loner. She has no friends and spends her spare time with her pokemon. She sees it as her job to protect the pokemon from those who want to hurt them. She has become cold and snaps at those who talk to her. But asked for an opinion, she gives really good ideas.

Other: she is kind to her pokemon and friends with them, but trains them rigorously and has developed a psychic bond to them. She is very intelligent and observant. If she travels, she travels by night and she has become nocturnal. She is strong and fast, as she works out regularly, going out on missions by herself as she prefers to be alone.


Rp sample:


In the helicopter a small rattling sound is heard. A few seconds later a large medical cupboard burst open and a mass of red hair is flung out and gasping sounds are heard. The red blob is hair and it belongs to a young lady in black clothes and a black cloak. She climbs out muttering to her self. ?Never again am I doing it this way. Next time I?ll kill the body guard.?

The secret agent climbs out of the cupboard and stands up. She brushes dust off her cloak and puts her red hair into the hood of her black cloak. She bends over and pulls to bags out of the cupboard, one rattling every so slightly. She closes the cupboard and locks it with the key that is in the keyhole. ?What a pity. Such a good few board games and shelves I had to throw in the ocean. Well, such is the life of the secret agent.?

The agent picks her bags and up pushes them through an open window. They drop and make hardly any sound when they land. She then jumps up and squeezes through the window her self. She re-adjusts her hair again and picks her bags up, she then walk to a door in the side of the volcano which is looming over the helicopter. The red head then takes a lock pick set from her pocket and picks the lock on the door. The lock pick set is then quickly put into one of the bags and put under clothes.

She opens the door and picks her bags up. She takes two steps inside and looks around. She hears noises coming from two doors. Voices from one far away and shouts from another, also far away. The secret agent takes another step forward and a light brown blur comes out of the room with people talking and races down the hall and leaps onto her chest.

The secret agent screams. ?AHHH! HELP! IM BEING ATTACKED BY A WILD ANIMAL! GET IT OFF ME!? the agent gets knocked off her feet and lays down on her back, her bags at her sides, putting a fake look of absolute terror on her face.

 

[DragonQueenRachel]

(This is my kind of RPG, I hate the government.

Name: Rachel Bolt
Codename: Rebel
Age: 16.
Gender: Female
Group: Resistance
Pokemon: Salamence (Ruby), Arcanine (Flare), Flygon (Rina), Dragonite (Serena).
Weapon: Handgun
Description: Rachel long dark brown hair that falls to her waist and cold blue eyes (sort of picture a female version of Seto Kaiba). When not on a mission, she usualy wears a black trench coat covering a black tank top with the image of a rose on it and a black skirt. In battle, she usualy wears a black leather outfit that covers most of her body, the leather in itself is a form of armor, she also wears sunglasses, and pulls her hair back into a ponytail. In or out of battle, she can easily be recognized by her pale skin, and dark make-up, as well as a rose that she carries with her, and leaves behind on her victims.
Personality: Rachel might be a member of the resistance, but she follows her own agenda. She can usualy be seen sitting off to the side by herself, during this time she is usualy planning tactics for her next battle, or just meditating. She is rebelious and intuative, showing no mercy to her enemies, but choosing to help those in need, some even say she once nursed a Government worker back to health after he was left on the battlefield. In everything she does, her political and religious beliefs seem to influence her actions, however, the beliefs of Communism and Christianity often clash within her mind.
Other: This is only a rumor, but some say that she has supernatural powers. She's also an accomplished medical doctor and scientist.
RP Sample:

Rachel is returning from one of her missions, part of her uniform is torn, and bleeding. She seems to shrug it off, she had taken a lot worse in the past.

"You really should go to the medical bay about that, Rebel," another resistance soldier tells her.

"I'll be fine, this is just a minor flesh wound compared to..." Rachel starts, but stops herself, and walks on. This war is starting to take its toll on me, I can't seem to focus anymore, I think I need a break, get away from the resistence for awhile, she thinks, and walks towards her room to pack.

Soon enough, she's on a motorcycle, heading off on the open road, again, running from a past she cannot fight.

This is a war, and I am a soldier. But the war cannot last forever, what if it was over tomorrow, would that be worth fighting for? Or even dying for? she thinks to herself. I gotta stop watching the Matrix movies.

 

[Trainer Ben]

Jason sat comfortably in the wooden chair while his teammates discussed a new plan of attack. The gruff, strongly built leader explained the situation with a loud voice.

"Men, here's the deal: Earlier today, one of our own claimed to have seen a member of the Resistance." This got most of the members intrigued, except for Jason.

"Are you sure he was telling the truth?"

"...Well, just to be sure, I punched him in the gut...and then he threw up on my shoes, so I punched him again, but that's not-"

"God, that must be the rancid odor I smell."

"Shut it, maggot! Anyway, that's not the point. He also mentioned seeing a Houndoom with the person. We gonna go there a nab it!" This got Jason sighing.

"That man is unreliable. He gets Pokemon mixed up. He reported spotting a Tyranitar, and we found a Larvitar. We went searching for a Kadabra and we get Jynx. Then there was that time he reported finding a Seviper, and we got a Diglett...Don't even know how he screwed that up..."

"I said shut it! Nabuto, why not you go check it out?"

"Fine. Don't wait up for me, though." With that, Jason covered his face with his hood and exited.

 

[Loki]

Leviathan had been bored bored bored bored bored. Nothing more. Sitting on top of Rio's thick and rough shell, having not recieved a mission for quite some time. She'd been stuck in her room, complaining to a sleepy Rio, who was only halfly paying attention to the words his trainer was saying.

"I mean honestly, who's done most of the dirty work, and effectively to boot?" Leviathan snapped, folding her arms in annoyance.

<'You have.'> Rio mumbled, trying not to nod off.

"And then they ignore me for a week???" She continued, "I hardly think there's that little to get done!"

<'D*** straight.'> Rio mumbled again, his voice thick and slurred. He sounded drunk, as drunk as pokemon could get on zero sleep.

"And you're not even listening to me!" Leviathan snapped, returning the now slumbering Cloyster, "So sleep then, and leave you trainer here to rot and die from boredom." She huffed and plopped down onto the single bed, folding her arms in annoyance. It had certainly been quite awhile since she'd recieved a mission, and she was dying! Not literally, then she would've gotten some help, but still, she was bored out of her mind!

Never had she been driven to such boredom as to complain to her pokemon! Or anyone for that matter! There was simply nothing to do, and leaving the base meant that when she came back, again she would have to take off her boot so the guy could make sure she was apart of the resistence anyway! Why put a tattoo in such an inconvenient place? Well because Leviathan hadn't expected it to be her ticket in and out of the friggin bases!

Plopping back onto her pillow, she sighed and decided that, she would just have to wait another day for a mission to come. It was ridiculous how slow progress was going for her these days.

 

[Alana]

OOC: OK you're both accepted but Thorn, you can't have Starmie, and Rachel you can't have Arcanine. Both are stone evolution Pokemon. Also, just a question, how did you recognize a member of the Resistance?

IC: Stealth finished her story and leaned back against the wall. "It really wasn't all that exciting. Not compared to some other missions I've had anyway. And it definitely wasn't the hardest."

'True, but it was something. It's better than staying here and doing nothing.'

"Anyone who can't find something to do around here is a very picky person in my opinion. There's the battle arena, the training arena, the labs, etcetera. Missions are my specialty and it gets me a lot of them but I'm glad to get a brake and do something else every now and then." She sighed and closed her eyes, allowing her head to fall back against the wall. "I hope I don't get another one this week. I'm exhausted."

'You think it'll take a week to recover? I hope you get another one! You haven't let me do anything on the last two missions."

"Well, Zephyr, you're rather hard to conceal. I can't use you as often as the others. That's why I train you extra."

'Well, that is a bonus I guess. Hey, where are you going?'

Stealth shrugged. "To get something to eat I guess. I'm nearly as hungry as I am tired." She opened the door and stepped into the hall. "Stay here and get some sleep. All of you need it. I'll be back soon."

'All right," said Rayten sleepily. 'Bring back something for me would you?'

'And me,' said Aronato, raising a paw lazily.

"I'll get something for all four of you," Stealth said, closing the door behind her. "If I feel like it." She grinned and headed towards the cafeteria.

 

[Utami]

Keres sat on the swing of the elementary school by her house. She quietly kicked the sand as she swung.

"There is nothing to do..." she sighed. She opened her bag and looked for a piece of candy to hum on. Without any success, she kicked the sand once more and then stood up again. She gathered her things and started to walk back inside her house.

She paced herself as she noticed a gang of people walking towards the playground. Keres walked by them fast hoping they aren't one of the rouge gangs.

Keres finally reached her front steps. She gasped for breath. She was tired of living a double life. Even her parents didn't know of this secret life of hers. She sat down on the porch still trying to catch her breath and stared at the moon. She grabbed her cell phone to check for new messages from the Resistance.

"No messages... again?" she asked herself, "Did I do something wrong... well... I did mess up on the last mission..." She started to tap her forehead in frustration. The porch lights turned on and the girl turned around to see who it was. Her eyes started to widen and her pupils dilated. "Grandma...? What brings you here?" she asked.

"Nothing much, I was just checking up on you. You know, there has been more criminal activities ever since that darn Resistance shown up," said the old lady. Keres stood up and hugged her grandma who asked if she was hanging around graveyards again. Keres slightly nodded and walked inside the house with her grandma as she listed the reason why the Resistance was bad for society. Keres nudged her grandmother back. "Grandma, you can't honestly think that?" Her grandmother looked surprised at the girl. "Of course I do..." she replied.

Keres took a step back. She couldn't believe that her grandma would think this way. She ran off into the house, running past her sofa, pictures, mom and dad, and into her room. She locked the door and the window. She sat on her bed with her clothes still on and laid down to look at the ceiling. Keres started to close her eyes softly and silently, thinking about her decision on joining the Resistance.

 

[Kunoichi]

Raniya was, you know, doing what she always did, day in, day out- terrorising some random passerby into giving his prised pokemon to her.

He was a weedy little man, with a red face and this wire neck. However, by his belt- so proudly on display, rested three pokeballs.

"Don't you know, it's an offence to be seen with pokemon?" Raniya crooned from behind.

The man jumped out of his skin as what he saw from his peripheral vision was an oversized bat leap down from behind. What he saw in full vision, made his skin go paler. It was a Rocket.

"Wh-what do you w-want! I-I don't want no trouble..." The man stammered, taking a step back but at the same time, trying to shield his pokeballs from her view.

The Rocket tutted, tossing her thick plait behind her. "Do you even realise you used a double negative? Now it makes me even more ready to take your pokemon- leave quietly or... okay, you leave me no choice."
Raniya smirked beneath her veil, her eyes glinting and released her own pokeball.

"Clefairy!" A high-pitched ringing sound met his ears and he was surprised to find that kind of pokemon with a Rocket.

The owner of the voice, was not a normal kind of its pokemon. For Raniya's beloved Clefairy was an evil Clefairy-- it had the dark rings round its eyes to prove it. But enough of that later, because right now, the man was looking puzzled.

"Metronome," Raniya whispered.

Clefairy nodded, her confidence in her pin-point precision of control leaking just the right ki for the famous 'thief' attack. In a blinding flash of baby-pink light, she flickered back onto Raniya's shoulder and appeared with a pokeball, his pokeball.

"Fairrryyy," she chimed almost eerily, a smile that showed a fang- she didn't look like she had the ability to ever appear charming.

A smoke bomb later- the man was left to wonder just what had happened and Raniya and Clefairy were actually hidden under dark foliage, each biting their lips so that he would not notice where they were. Congratulations would come later.

 

[xxxSakura]

Name: Hanada Botan [ Mimi ]
Codename: Mimi/Yellow
Age: 13 and a half
Gender: Female ♀
Group: The Resistance
Pokemon:

Pikachu [ evolved from Pichu]
Nickname : Chuchu
Gender: ♀ Female

Corsola

Nickname: Coco
Gender: Female ♀

Skitty

Nickname: -Nil-
Gender: Female ♀

Houndour

Nickname: Houndee
Gender: Male ♂

Mimi wears a silken dress with transparent sleeves. When the sunlight shine on it, the sleeves are represented as different rainbow colours. Her minidress is divided into two parts, the top and bottom.

The top is pretty simple with transparent sleeves and cutting lining. The sleeves is made of sequin and the dress is soft as down.However , the bottom is more complicated. It is, at the same time, an impression of a miniskirt and ninja dress.To the right, there is a deep cut through the hem till Mimi's waist .The colour contrast's white-blue. However, Mimi wore a dark , polo-neck suit under that dress. It is made of cotton to prevent heat from entering. In that way Mimi can move freely around without worrying as the body suit covers from her neck to her shin. Mimi 's footwear consists of small, dainty boots with dangling bells .

Mimi's hair is quite long. It reaches her and it usually tied high up in a ponytail [Botan somewhat translate to 'Peony' in English which is my real name. It is usually made fun as Pony, so I decided to use Botan as the name]. When tied up, it's still thight-length, but shorter. Mimi's natural hair colour was black, but she try out different dyes like blue, light brown, pink, yellow, etc. This time she didn't use any dye, letting people admrie her black hair. She also has a straw hat but it hangs from her neck and cascade down her lean body now .

Her eyes were also originally black, but now she wears blue contact lenses which are extremely transparent - Mimi has trouble taking them off sometimes. Instead, she uses a special solution to allow it to be more visible .

In conclusion, Mimi is a cute and beautiful lass, but can be quite dangerous under that tanned face. As the saying goes , never judge a book by its cover .

Personality: Mimi is optimistic and cheerful. She is somewhat carefree and expresses her opinions on outlook lazily. Mimi cannot sit still for 5 minutes unless she's reading a book or playing her laptop. Hyper and lovable, Mimi wants nothing more than fun. Usually humourous and oblivious, she can be found grinning and guffawing. However, times come to times, when her beloved companions and Pokemon are in danger, Mimi will do anything at cost or risk to save them. All her senses are sharp, especially her ear and eyes. When she's serious or angered, Mimi can be really dangerous to fume. Her strongest point of body is her long, tanned legs. Mimi uses her scream for good and useless reasons. Other than her serious moments, Mimi is a pretty, dainty joker .

Mimi's talent is singing, drawing and battling with Pokemon. She feels that these creatures were harmless, and it was the fault of the Hunters as they were the ones which provoked the innocent herd of Stantlers. Mimi considered Stantlers are loyal creatures and felt that Humans should learn from their loyalty as a lesson. She knew that Human and Pokemon could lvie in peace if some people would just stop harming the innocent. Her Aunt was killed by a Goverment Grunt for standing up for Pokemon, and Mimi strongly believes that her Aunt was righteous .

Other: Although Mimi adores bells and has many on her body, she is able to move around with ease and speed without making the slightest audio. Her agile nature and sensing attributes is the result of a Ninja Villager. Her teamates has different abilities which made them a great team.

I don't think I need the RP sample, SC/Alana ^^

 

[Insomnium]

Mist casually strode down the halls of the Resistance stronghold, her dark eyes challenging anyone who came close to her. Her walk was steady and quick, and the little brown pokemon behind her was seemingly having a hard time keeping pace.

[Slow down, could ya'!?]

Mist stopped walking for a moment and smirked at the eevee before scooping him up in her arms.

"Can you get any more lazy?" She asked him teasingly.

He just whined and settled deeper into her arms. Mist giggled a little at the pokemon.

~
Upon arrival at her room, she effortlessly punched in a few numbers into the keypad, and pushed the it open.

[Jeez, what took so long!? I was waiting here forever!]

In the middle of the floor sat a large cat-like pokemon, tan in color with a rather annoyed look on his face.

Releasing Eevee from her arms, Mist sat on the rug across from Persian.

"Oh, c'mon, just because I didn't take you on one mission doesn't mean that you won't get to go on the next one!" She consoled the big cat, "Besides, it wasn't a very important mission anyway."

[Still...]

"Oh, quit being such a baby!" Mist laughed to the pokemon before ruffling the fur on his head, "Now, do you want to come train with me, or not?" She asked, returning Eevee to his pokeball and beginning to walk towards the door.

[Alright, alright, I'm coming!]

Persian yawned and followed his trainer out of the room, towards the training facility.

 

[Erin Moonnite]

(( Might I join? ))

Name: Erin Moonnite
Codename: Venix
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Group: The Resistance
Pokemon: Umbreon(Moonlight), Claydol(Mirage), Ariados(Swinger), Salamence(Nala)

Weapon: Hidden Daggers, Hidden Handgun

Description: Venix wears a sleeveless, black shirt that fits perfectly. Her pants are a bit baggy, but they don't slow her down. The black Pokeballs that are connected onto her black belt are clearly visable. Her long, dark brown hair is often seen in a ponytail, keeping her hair out of the way of her hazel eyes. Her tattoo is located on her arm, up near her shoulder.

Personality: Venix trys to keep a positive attitude towards everyone, even when the situation is grim. She is shy, and keeps to herself a lot. Her trust is hard to get, but once captured, she is fiercely loyal. She often ups other's lives before her own. Then deep in thought, she keeps to herself or chew upon something, usually the end of her pen or pencil. When she is lonely or sad, she doesn't show it to anyone, she doesn't like to berden others. A lot see her as 'odd' or 'weird', and she sometimes has a hard time making friends.

RP Sample: Venix intently stared at Mirage, studying its actions. Venix had learned that Mirage's hands are not attatched to its body, but are controlled by Mirage's powerful Psychic abilities.

When attacking, Mirage directs it's powers to the two, small hands, and uses those hands to shoot beams from both. Also, that Mirage could move the hands around it's body freely. Venix's hypothisis was that the Pokemon breed, Claydol, was at one time an actual doll make of mud or clay, for children to play with. Venix had absolutly no clue how these Psychic abilities reached these dolls.

Venix continued staring at Mirage, feeling a little bad inside about Mirage. "So many testings, Mirage.. You're just so interesting.." Venix told the Pokemon.