The Island of Time Page 3

Started by SilverCrown April 14th, 2009 12:51 PM
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Cirrus

dreaming a transient dream.

Male
風見学園
Seen November 15th, 2015
Posted February 9th, 2014
1,577 posts
14.1 Years
Name: Iridian Heisenberg

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Personality: Iridian is absolutely abnormal. He is constantly muttering to himself about this detail or that, and his clothes and hair are almost always messy even though he attempts to present himself well. Iridian is sometimes, on first sight, declared by others as selfish and distant, but this is not the case.

Iridian thinks too much and too little. He thinks too much about esoteric pieces of knowledge, but he thinks too little about daily life. As a result, his father has admonished him about the state of his looks countless times. Iridian is actually, a bit deeper down, very pleasant, albeit a bit lacking in social skills. He is not particularly charismatic, particular about the way he does everything, and generally nice to everyone around him.

In battle, Iridian is a quite different person - not fundamentally, of course - he treats his Pokemon very well, both outside and inside of battle. Iridian's mind, however, is only fully in the present world when he does what he does best. In battle, Iridian utilizes countless forms of creative strategy, relying on the vast reservoirs of knowledge that he has stored through years of learning at the Pokemon School in Rustboro to run through six strategies a minute mentally. Iridian has a very serious demeanor when in this situation, in contrast to his almost nonresponsive self outside of it.

Appearance: Iridian has a shock of brownish-yellow hair, which is constantly messy due to negligible care. He wears half-rimmed, square glasses tinted with a shade of light blue. His face consists of an averagely-sized nose, brilliant eyes the colour of emerald, and a perpetual smile that hangs on his lips. Iridian usually wears a fairly formal, collared white shirt with a black bowtie. The white shirt might be backwards, forwards, sideways, or any combination of those; the same applies to the bowtie. Most of the time, though, Iridian notices right after he makes the mistake, and corrects it accordingly.

However, Iridian is less choosy about other aspects of his wardrobe; he might decide to wear jeans, cargo pants, or formal pants, but it is usually the closest pair that he can grab. His shoe shelf is similarly arranged, containing loafers, patent leather court shoes, sneakers, and other pairs in disarray. His pocket always carries a Pokedex (as any good trainer should) and also a PokeNav (provided by his father) Unfortunately, as a pet peeve, Iridian always manages to wear odd socks, and never, EVER gets a matching pair of his socks together.

History: Iridian is the son of a wealthy high-ranked employee working for Devon Corporation. His mother died in childbirth, and so he grew up with his father. Wilson Heisenberg knew that education was important, for it was his education that got him to his position in the first place, and so he started to homeschool Iridian in the basics of Pokemon, such as Pokemonology, the Grand Origin Theory, etc. Then, after Iridian reached age 10, the age for eligibility to become a Pokemon Trainer, he sent Iridian off to the Pokemon Trainers' School, near their home in Rustboro city.

As a child, Iridian was extremely focused on intellectual pursuits. He was not able to run very fast, lift heavy weights, or otherwise accomplish feats of amazement physically, possessing an average physique. Therefore, in school, he was sometimes bullied and ridiculed by the athletes of the school, who were more physically fit. His psychological withdrawal developed during this period, and he almost considered to continue to homeschool himself instead, but his father would not allow it.

Life went on.

During his second year at the school, something clicked. Perhaps it was because of some supernatural event, and perhaps not. In any case, his learning speed quickly accelerated to an amazing rate - about 75 pages of text a minute, namely. His peers started respecting him, and asked him for help. Sadly, he ignored them anyway; he was much more absorbed in his own intellectual pursuits than their petty problems.

His mental capacity quickly expanded, and soon, at age 13, he knew the school material BETTER than the teacher did. He brought his father's under-trained Corphish forth to battle Roxanne, and defeated Roxanne's Rock Pokemon spectacularly with the move Bubble (a move commonly considered WEAK). Roxanne's Pokemon, being Rock types, were very vulnerable to Water-type moves.

Wilson, amazed at his son's abilities, sent Iridian off into the world. He had seen what Iridian was capable of, and thought it would be a broadening experience for Iridian to meet new people and earn badges. Iridian was only equipped with a lone Absol, but he set off nonetheless - into the wild. Since then, Iridian has traversed the whole of Hoenn, and has begun exploring in Sinnoh. After all, where better to explore for new Pokemon to catch and new adventures to experience?

(Something to note: He got Kadabra in the Granite Cave, on the Dewford Town island. Wooper was caught somewhere between Mauville City and Fortree City, or thereabouts. So that it makes some sense.)

Pokémon:

Absol, Level 37 - Super Luck - Quick Claw (Graduation item from the School he attended)
Swords Dance - Normal
Pursuit - Dark
Flamethrower - Fire (TM)
Quick Attack - Normal

Kadabra, Level 34 - Synchronize - N/A
Psybeam - Psychic
Recover - Normal
Calm Mind - Normal (TM, Gym)
Thunderbolt - Electric (TM)

Quagsire, Level 28 - Water Absorb - N/A
Water Pulse - Water
Mud Shot - Ground
Ice Beam - Ice (TM)
Substitute - Normal (TM)

Post Sample: Unfortunately, this is my first time RPing Pokemon. But... I do have experience in Dungeons and Dragons RPing. From another forum.

Do you perhaps want a sample of that? Or I could write a little blurb and post it here. Later, though. And I have a sprite for Iridian.

The Gaurdian

a change in your demeanour.

Age 29
colorado springs, colorado
Seen September 26th, 2010
Posted May 3rd, 2010
278 posts
14.3 Years
go with either, because either will work and make sense. also, your Bio is nice, but short. tell them about stuff that he likes to do in his free time and other nonsense, like what he did in school, did he like it? how he caught his pokemon other than just a note. why does he answer to the call? did he want to leave home? and other stuff that you would add in a D&D dude.(i play D&D in my micro free time.)
Where there is Uncertainty, I shall bring Light.
Where there is Doubt, I shall bring Faith.
Where there is Shame, I shall grant Atonment.
Where there is Rage, I shall show its course...

I am the Gaurdian...
***
Look, I like RPing... unfourtuneatly I only look at the best, and maybe I join them... but also it seams that most of them DIE... come get me if you want me to join... I am a good RPer if you want me in.
Male
Seen December 12th, 2016
Posted December 15th, 2015
724 posts
14.1 Years
TA-DA!!
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Name: Chuck Ronson
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Chuck is probably the funniest guy you'll ever meet, he isn't funny when he's trying to be except for when he pulls pranks on people. He's is funny when you are talking to him he doesn't make punchline jokes, he jokes about stuff. He used to be the class clown but was always very smart he ended with good test grades but had horrible behavior grades. Chuck is usually happy but when he sees disregard towards pokemon he gets mad.


Chuck isn't to picky with pokemon or anything for that matter. Though he has a prefference towards nicer pokemon, Chuck is fond of all sorts of pokemon. People quickly warm up to him and so do pokemon but he doesn't very easily get used to change. Chuck is very smart but sometimes he lets that get away from him, he does things often without thinking first. He rather dislikes grumpy people, and tries to cheer them up.

Appearance: Chuck has medium blonde hair and it goes to his brow in front and below his ears in the back. He has deep blue eyes that are very calming. He has medium length arms and legs and is about 5.7". He weighs 145 and is on the skinny side. He wears a black t-shirt with sleeves that go to his elbows, and the bottom goes a bit below his waist. He wears dark blue Jean Shorts that go to his knees. He has in between pale and tan skin. He wears a black and green fingerless glove on his right hand, the green lines his knuckles with a big stripe.Chuck often has bruises and scrapes on his legs and forearms, because he often wears shorts and short sleeve shirts when he goes to play with Matches his Typhlosion.


History: Chuck was born and raised in New Bark town in Johto. He spent most of his time catching new pokemon for Professor Elm, He would never want to keep any though. Chuck is an only child. Chuck lived in Johto all his life until just recently his parents and he moved to Hoenn so he decided to journey to Sinnoh be cause his least favorite region is Hoenn. He likes Sinnoh all except for the fact that Rowan is grumpy and has no sense of humor. Chuck recently returned to Johto to say high to Elm, but Elm had given him some awful news. Chucks parents had been kidnapped by Team Dimension. He had to go and get his parents back for whatever reason Team Dimension kidnapped them.
Pokémon:

Typhlosion(Matches)
level 38
Jolly nature
Moves:Flamewheel
Quickattack
Smokescreen
Lava plume
Gender:Male

Pupitar(Flare)
level 32
Adamant nature
Moves:Earthquake
Darkpulse
Trash
Crunch
Gender:Female

Dragonair(Enrico)
level 35
Jolly nature
Moves: Dragon Rage
Slam
Agility
Aqua Tail


Post Sample: It was a sunny and warm day, and a warm breaze filled the air. Chuck walked with his hands locked together so that the palms were facing towards the back of his head. He was walking with his Quilava matches en route to Johto. Chuck was going to visit an old friend of his, Professor Elm. It wasn't that bad from Hoenn since he only had to take a boat to get to Cianwood. He was used to it going back and forth from Hoenn to Sinnoh to Johto, or something like that. Well anyway he was heading to see Elm.


Luckily there was a trolly from Cianwood City to Goldenrod. "Tickets, Tickets!"
As Chuck tried to pass him by he was stopped. "Where's your ticket?" asked the man wearing the blue suit with the gold buttons. Chuck reached for his pocket, his ticket was gone! He looked around himself awestruck. All he saw was a man in a black suit running out of the trolly station. "Hey get back here!" Chuck yelled. The man kept running. Chuck started to chase the man and caught up.

"Give me back my ticket!" he got no answer except for this. "Go stunky!!". Finally a battle. "Go Matches!" The typhlosion burst from the pokeball with a flash of light. he stood opposite the stunky poised to strike. "Smokescreen Matches!" smoke began to flow out of Matches' mouth and into the area. "Stunky scratch." The Stunky emerged from the smoke to the left of Matches and swiped the air. "Matches Flame Wheel!"
Matches began to spin and set a flame on his back, he flew towards the Stunky knocking it onto its side skidding across the cement. The man seeing his only pokemon knocked out scurried away. He had dropped the ticket so Chuck went to pick it up. Luckily when Chuck returned to the station the man was still standing there taking tickets.

He accepted Chucks ticket.

When he arrived at Elm's lab he wished he hadn't for he was told that his parents were kidnapped by team dimension.




Age 34
Male
UK
Seen October 6th, 2022
Posted December 1st, 2019
146 posts
14.1 Years
Ok everyone, I would first like to thank you all for taking the time to make sign ups for the RPG. It was quite a shock to see the amount of people interested. But I promise I will do my best to make it as good as possible! As much as I hate to turn down good characters, I've already added two extra than I had planned so these will be the final characters added to the RPG.

Omega Saikon - I like the idea of Drae's pokemon hatching, and him knowing them from the moment they were born. I can see him being the person who keeps the groups spirit up with his energy and he will be a great friend to them all. I'm sure you'll slip right back into role playing! Accepted!

Alright, that would be all, however Callandor has not completed his sign up on time and did not inform me that he wasn't able to so as much as I hate to do this, I've removed his reserve and will now pick someone to take his place.

alymaru - Well the sign up is lacking in many places, and I don't think I could come up with any ideas or sub plots for the character without knowing his background. Declined.

The Guardian & Cirrus - Alright, after thinking about who I will pick I have come to a decision. They were both great sign ups but I had to pick the one that I felt had more things to work with. So I have decided that Cirrus will be taking over the spot for Callandor. I like the idea of Iridian being strategic in battle and how he is a very knowledgeable person.

Pokemongarnet - I can really come up with an idea on how Chuck's parents will return to him at some point in the RPG. While in his search for them, I can see him becoming a strong person and someone who others can rely on. Thank's for posting the sample post as well lol. Accepted!


Ok everyone, that is the RPG sign ups complete. Thanks once again for signing up! The RPG will be starting sometime today so keep an eye out. I have already posted the OOC thread, however it has not been accepted yet so no one is able to post in it until it is.

The Gaurdian

a change in your demeanour.

Age 29
colorado springs, colorado
Seen September 26th, 2010
Posted May 3rd, 2010
278 posts
14.3 Years
ahhh, sad face.

oh well. nice try on my part.

i want to see something terrorable could happen resulting in someones close to death or some one betrays the others or other stuff. that would be cool. *nods head while thinking*

(Cirrus good job fixing that Bio. i clap to it because it now makes sense and therefor i am happy that you won. good job.)
Where there is Uncertainty, I shall bring Light.
Where there is Doubt, I shall bring Faith.
Where there is Shame, I shall grant Atonment.
Where there is Rage, I shall show its course...

I am the Gaurdian...
***
Look, I like RPing... unfourtuneatly I only look at the best, and maybe I join them... but also it seams that most of them DIE... come get me if you want me to join... I am a good RPer if you want me in.
Age 34
Male
UK
Seen October 6th, 2022
Posted December 1st, 2019
146 posts
14.1 Years
((OOC: Ok everyone, to start the RPG I would like everyone to be making their way towards Snowpoint City which is located at the very northern part of the Sinnoh Region. Like always, there is a strong blizzard blowing everywhere, even the paths through the forest leading towards Snowpoint City. So it'll be tough even getting there! You can arrive there in your first or second post, so have fun! There is no rush to get onto the island.))

An aftershock of power surged through the ground inside the forest, just outside of Snowpoint City. Two trainers were battling intensely, even through the mighty blizzard that ever so often, blew through the forest. The ground was covered in snow, which was obvious because of where Alex was heading to. The two battling Pokémon, a Baltoy and Alex's Cloyster. The two Pokémon fainted at the same time due to the Baltoy using explosion. Pointing the pokeball at Cloyster, Alex returned it to it's pokeball and smiled. ''You put up a great battle buddy'' Alex was surely proud of his Pokémon. Lifting his head up to face the opponent, Alex couldn't help but let out a laugh. ''You have great Pokémon. Their amongst the toughest I've battled!'' Alex complimented him. ''Thanks, but let's not forget we still have to finish the battle.'' The trainer replied with a cocky tone.

Waiting eagerly to see what Pokémon his opponent would send out next, Alex placed his hand onto a pokeball on his special designed belt. The battle had come down to the last Pokémon, so whoever won this, would win the battle. Alex's hand kept shifting from one pokeball to another. He had two choices left. His Sceptile, which would have a huge disadvantage because of the weather, and his Ledian that he had not been training for that long. His opponent had finally picked his Pokémon and had threw the pokeball up into the air quickly.

The pokeball burst open, sending out a bright light. Once it had disappeared and the pokeball had returned to the trainers had, a powerful Vaporeon stood infront of it's
trainer.



''Vaporeon!'' It called out. Obviously ready to battle whatever Alex sent it's way. ''You can do it Vaporeon!'' it's trainer called out, having no doubt in his mind that he could win this battle.

''Oh boy, not good...'' Alex sighed. His Sceptile would have the advantage over the Vaporeon due to grass types being stronger than water types. However, The icely blizzard would only work in the water types favour. That's it, Alex had made his mind up. ''Time to hit the field, Sceptile!'' Alex exclaimed, launching the pokeball into the air.



''Sceptile!'' It called out and spun in mid-air from the pokeball launch and firmly landed on it's feet. Sceptile was Alex's starter pokemon, so it was obviously stronger than the others. But Alex had faith in all his pokemon, and knew that they were all strong in their own way. ''Ok Sceptile, it's all up to you and me now!'' Alex nodded as his pokemon glanced back and replied with a nod. ''You can start this round off'' The trainer called over to Alex. ''That's fine by me!'' Alex yelled over the blizzard that had started to blow through the forest.

''Sceptile, quick attack!'' Alex commanded. A bright white aura surrounded Sceptile's body and using it's speed, Sceptile pushed of the ground and dashed at the Vaporeon at incredible speed. But the trainer seen the attack coming and quickly ordered his Vaporeon. ''Use icey wind, Vaporeon!'' Taking in a deep breath, the Vaporeon unleashed a powerful icey wind attack from it's mouth, sending a small blizzard toward Sceptile. ''Dodge it Sceptile!'' Alex ordered without hesitation. He knew that if any ice attacks hit, it would be super effective. Landing on a branch on one of the trees high up off the ground, Sceptile then jumped off, flying down at high speed toward Vaporeon. ''Leaf blade!'' Alex yelled. The two leaves on Sceptiles arms formed together and created a bright blade shaped leaf that glowed brightly. ''Quickly Vaporeon, use hydro pump!'' The trainer called out. A huge blast of water surged from Vaporeon's mouth and met Sceptile's blade just above the ground. ''Fuse it with quick attack, Sceptile!'' He grinned. Sceptile's body became surrounded by a bright aura once again, and using the speed from the quick attack, Sceptile phased through the hydro pump and landed a critical hit with it's leaf blade. Both pokemon were pushed back by the impact and both of them landed back on the ground firmly.

The Vaporeon had been weakend by the leaf blade attack, and it showed. ''Hang in there Vaporeon!'' The trainer pleaded. Sceptile however, was also feeling the effects. Combining moves in the middle of battle was something it wasn't used to. But Sceptile had faith in Alex and would do anything he suggested. ''Now Sceptile, while the opponents tired!'' Sceptile dashed towards Vaporeon, ready to deliver the final blow. ''Ice beam!'' The opponent called out, and the Vaporeon launched a large beam of ice in Sceptile's direction. ''Protect Sceptile!'' Alex quickly commanded. Sceptile stopped running and a forcefield stopped the ice beam from hitting. ''Follow up with bullet seed!'' was ordered next by Alex. A small ball of light formed by Sceptile's mouth and then suddenly, many large seeds were fired at the weak Vaporeon. Unable to dodge such a fast attack, Vaporeon was sent flying into the trunk of a tree and fainted soon after. The trainer returned Vaporeon to it's pokeball and then walked over to Alex. ''That was an amazing battle, Alex'' he placed his hand out towards Alex. ''I couldn't agree more!'' Alex nodded, shaking the guys hand and smiling, grateful for such an inspirational battle.

Alex turned to face Sceptile who was happily leaning against a tree with it's eyes closed. ''Thank you for all your hard work buddy. Take a nice, earned rest!'' Alex was far beyond proud. After placing Sceptile back into it's pokeball and putting it back onto his belt, Alex's opponent had said his goodbyes and had started to make his way south. Placing his hood up over his head to try and block out some snow from getting in his face, Alex then left the forest to continue north to the city of Snowpoint.

Upon arriving at the frozen city, Alex made his way to the first stop on his visit to the city. The doors of the Pokémon center opened up as Alex stepped infront of them, giving him easy access. The place was mostly empty, only a few trainers were relaxing there and getting their Pokémon healed. ''Hi there Nurse Joy'' Alex greeted her. ''Hello there, are you here for an accommodation for the night?'' She questioned him. Alex shook his head. ''Just to get my Pokémon all healthy again and then I'm heading back out. I have somewhere I must go.'' He answered.

It only took Nurse Joy a few minutes to heal his pokemon up. ''Thanks for your help Nurse Joy'' Alex politely spoke. He placed all three of his pokeballs back onto his belt and walked over to the door. As the blizzard outside blew passed, Alex shivered and decided to step backwards as the door shut once again. ''I suppose it wouldn't hurt to stay here for a while. Until the blizzard passes over...'' He agreed to stay. After getting a room key from nurse Joy, Alex made his way to his room. Upon entering, he kicked off his shoes and jumped onto the bed. Moments of being childish and jumping up and down on the bed passed by and Alex then lay down, resting his head on the comfy pillows. ''Now this...I could do forever...'' He smirked and closed his eyes.

Zeph.

Casual Player, Silly Username

Age 30
Male
Scotland
Seen October 16th, 2017
Posted August 8th, 2015
1,294 posts
14.6 Years
Either it was just him, or the way to Snowpoint City was colder than the last time Ford was there...

He was originally going to go to Sunnyshore, but then he got that weird thought, like Mewtwo was calling him. Naturally, Ford would head to the nearest port, Snowpoint.

Suddenly, the grass rusteled and out jumped an angry Sneasel.

"Woa!" cried Ford in shock, "Tango, I need you!"

Ford threw a pokeball at the ground and out burst his Infernape, Tango. It drummed it's chest and roared. The fire-monkey glared at the wild pokemon.

"K Tango, use Mach Punch!" This was sure to kill it. 1- It would always strike first, 2- Fighting is super-effective against both Dark and Ice: both of Sneasel's types. Tango ran up to the pokemon and immediately slammed it with a downward fist of power. The Sneasel shrieked before collapsing onto the snow covered grass.

"Another easy one..." said Ford with a chuckle, "Awsome Tango, return!" with that, Tango was called back.


A few minutes later, Ford came across a sign. He walked up and wiped off some frost:

"Snowpoint City - 1 mile"

"Phew," he began, before looking at the road ahead. Just like the previous path, it was caked in snow... "As long as I keep in a straght line Ill be there in about 10 minutes hopefully..."

Instead, Ford could make out Snowpoint's entrance around 30 minutes later. Luckily, the snowfall was a little calmer here.

He located the Pkmn Centre and walked in. A sudden feeling of relief swam though Ford's bitter chilled body and began to warm him. Same as before, he decided to let the Nurse take his Pokemon and check them.

First thing tomorrow, he would get on that ferry...
"You can't fly a tank fool!"
- B.A. Baracus, The A-Team

/ω´ 3`)。
Age 30
Male
Seen February 10th, 2015
Posted July 30th, 2010
189 posts
15.3 Years
IC

"Here you go, your Pokémon are all set for you trip Sir!" said a woman with Orange-Pinkish colored hair in a nurses outfit, handing a set of three Pokéballs to a tall young man with grayish hair wearing a red and black jacket. "Thank you very much Nurse Joy!" replied Drae, gladly recieving his Pokémon back from being healed. He put the three Pokéballs back on the clips inside of his jacket, and pulled out his iPod Touch which he was already listening to. Nodding his head to the beat of the song Alive by POD, Drae tapped the front screen and slid his finger to the right. Once his iPod was unlocked, the current song being played showed up. Once again, Drae tapped the screen on the bottom and slid to the right, tremendously increasing the volume coming from this device. Now, headphones thumping, the song could be heard within a six foot radius.

"I feel so alive
For the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive
For the very first time
And I think I can flyyyyy~
"

Exiting the Pokémon Center of Eterna City, a wave of heat come over Drae. This nice weather isn't going to last long for me, how unfortunate. Snowpoint city was Drae's next destination, but the road ahead of him was a long and harsh one, due to the extreme conditions inside Mt. Coronet and through Route 216. Although a little side trip to Acuity Lakefront with some spare time would be nice. Blizzards, and ice, and forests, and caves, and rocks, and snow-covered trees, and the most positive aspect: different kinds of Pokémon.

The fact that Drae knew there were going to be different kinds of Pokémon on the way to Snowpoint City made him all giddy inside. But if only there was a sleek way of skipping all darkness and heat inside of Mt. Coronet... maybe a way to get through it without actually going through it. Drae stopped where his was walking, and his mouth opened as his body froze for a couple of seconds. A picture of his first and prized Pokémon, a Swellow appeared in his mind. A bird and flying type Pokémon species born oversized, enough for 2 people to ride it.

"SWELLOWWW I LOVE YOU!"

With that thought, Drae scurried through his jacket in search of his Swellow inside of that black and gold Luxury Ball. Fumbling through many items, he finally got of hold of that precious Pokéball, and clutched it in his right hand. Taking his hand out of his jacket, Drae thrusted the ball as high as he could in the sky, and once it reached the peak of its throw, the ball opened and a crimson colored aura beamed from it, making the shape of a large bird Pokémon. The ball landed back in Drae's hand and Swellow took flight - it's colors of Navy Blue and Scarlet glowing brightly in the sunlight and it's magnificent wing-span revealing itself as it solemnly soared through the wind. After Swellow revealed himself, he glided towards his Pokémon Trainer and landed gently on the floor beside him, with a slight smirk on his face.

"Glad to see you nice and healthy, buddy!" said Drae, placing his hand on Swellow's head, petting it and showing it admiration as Swellow took the nice head and neck massage and loved it. I seriously need something really sweet in my systemmm like right now. Drae reached into his jacked and pulled out his iPod and lowered the volume, his head was thumping so hard from the vibrations against his ear. Looking at swellow, head nudged towards the candy store across the street, and with a grin, the two dashed towards it.

"Hmm what should it be this time, Snickers, Three Muskateers or Reeses Peanut Butter cups?!"
Baccck to RP ;3
Always gone but never hard to find.
Colorado
Seen December 22nd, 2009
Posted June 15th, 2009
55 posts
15.5 Years
((OOC: Well here it is, I am really happy with it.))



The cold air rushed across her face, snow raced everywhere. Nothing was visible, and worse of all she had to climb this sizable hill. Snowpoint City, mostly famous for their ski resorts, this route pushed trainers to their limits everyday. In weather like this it was even more difficult to scale such a steep incline, Florana knew this. This was a familiar challenge, she had lived here all her life. This was one of the worst storms Florana had every seen though, white-out conditions forced her to send out her first companion. "Ninetales, I need you here. We are going back home, I need you to lead me," simple instructions for the fox. Florana fixed her scarf, she was dressed for this; the question was if she could handle these intense conditions again. Holding her pokemon's fur they started the incline. The white out conditions vetoed any surveillance of anything more then two feet ahead of you. The rustle of trees was easily heard, but it was a much harder task to locate these local giants. Florana would have easily been able to find her way up to Snowpoint City if she was able to see their formations, but she couldn't. She would have to rely on her first pokemon, her newly evolved Ninetales.

This is just weird. My Vulpix erm... Ninetales it's just... it is just uncanny. One day I have a Vulpix... now it's a Ninetales. It's just... I am not used to it. The new trainer had just experienced her first evolution a day ago in which she had seen two of her three pokemon evolve. The gale of wind had increased, making it very difficult to continue climbing. Florana stopped for a second, Nintales stopped in result, the trainer tightened her light blue scarf, and the couple continued up the mountain. Ninetales' fur was warm, Florana's fingers were hardly cold. Sadly the same story was not true for her feet. Her stylish tennis shoes, which she hated, were not doing much to preserve dry feet. Her socks were soaked, and her toes... Florana didn't even know if she had toes anymore. "Ninetales we need to pick this pace up, or I may lose a few toes," the tone was sarcastic but it was somewhat true. The fox understood, with both of Florana's hands fastened tight to its back, she quickened to a trot.

What seemed like an eternity, the trainer and her Ninetales had finally made it to the lake. Finally, the wind had ceased to exist. The trees acted has a bulwark to defend the gust of wind. The forest thickened here, but there was still a path. Florana was cold, but Ninetales was in worse shape. It had been using a lot of its energy trying to keep her trainer warm, now that it had, it had little energy left; it was almost useless. Returning her pokemon, Florana began to move at a quick trot. She could easily make out the lights of the city, and she continued in that direction. She could only hope that a wild pokemon would not make the mistake of crossing her path at this moment. She had little mercy to spare, and her temper was on edge. Luckily none did, she made her way into the mountain city.

"173," she read it aloud and made a sprint to her house. Banging on the door of her parents house, she quickly began to worry. There was no answer. Again she crashed her numb hands on the door, again no answer. Giving it one last punch, as if her parents would be able to feel her despair where ever they were, she slid down to the ground. She was at the border of tears. Ninetales read her emotions, and made its way out of its pokeball. It licked its masters cheeks in love. A warm, soothing, feeling took over the human's body. Ninetales seemed to bring this occult sense of security. Stroking the fox, Florana returned from her hysterical state. She would have to spend the night in the Pokemon Center. She again returned the exhausted Ninetales, and began her new venture to the center. The snow was deep and wet, making it hard for the trainer to move. Finally she had reached shelter, the Pokemon Center. The automatic doors opened and aloud her to reach the first layer of the building. She reached for a pair of manual doors and went into the haven.

Pain instantly struck the trainer. Her cold body did not react to such a drastic temperature change. Her appendages ached. She tried to grin, but her grin looked more like a grimace. She made her way to the nurse and asked for a room. She showed the nurse her trainer card, and recieved the key. She dropped her Ninetales off for a rest and then continued up stairs. Finding her room, 13, she tried to open it. She had problems. The pain in her fingers made it very difficult to enter the key into its slot and turn. However, after several minutes she successfully entered her room. The soaked trainer quickly made her way to the shower and turned its dial on. Making her way back to the main chamber she draped her damp bag on the door. Florana also removed her soaked jacket and hung it as well. The pain in her toes and fingers had escalated and now her ears also ached. Being careful not sit on her dry bed, she made her way to a wooden rocking chair. Her frozen shoe laces made them almost impossible to untie. She finally chose to take a more primordial approach to removing her shoes. She simply pulled and pulled, despite them being tied.

"अभिशाप इन जूते!" she screamed in her heritage language. She thought in this language and when she got emotional she often forgot to translate it. With her anger at its boiling point she was able to remove both her shoes, the rest of her soaked clothes and entered the warm shower. The pain was excruciating, her fingers and toes felt as if they were going to explode. Suddenly a memory flooded into her brain and helped her forget her affliction. She had been asleep and this memory, or very vivid dream had projected itself into her mind. It seemed to be calling the young trainer to Snowpoint City and worse it felt as if something was in trouble. Fortunatly this was not the main reason Florana had come to her hometown. In fact it was really only an after thought. She had come home to reunite with old friends and her family. She figured while she was here she would hit the ski slopes when conditions got better. However this unnatural dream seemed important... and only increased the reason in which she came to Snowpoint City.

Finishing her shower, and grooming herself. She dressed into her favorite soccer team's jacket and jeans and continued outside of her room. The halls were quiet, and the only noise was the buzzing of the lights. She proceeded down the hallway, hoping she nor Ninetales would get sick. Florana entered the lobby and retrieved her Ninetales pokeball, much like a dog and its stick. She noticed several trainers in a conversation, but ignored them and proceeded outside. She felt refreshed and almost a new person. She sent out her Ninetales and the two of them proceeded to the local coffee shop.

The bells sounded as the door burst open, a breeze of cool air shot through the warm shop. Florana went in with anticipation on who she would see. "Florana! Is that you? My heavens how you have grown up. You are no longer a girl!" The owner of the shop bursted out in happiness and ran to greet the girl. The man must have been in his early forties. He embraced her in a bear hug and looked down at her again. "Man you are definitely no girl, you have grown into a woman!" He smiled then noticed her pokemon. "Is that yours!? It evolved!" The man talked a lot and was very personable. This was probably why his coffee shop was so successful.

"Yes I am back! Yes, this is my Ninetales. I am so exited to see you Mr. Urum," Florana returned his enthusiasm and hugged him back.

"You want the usual?"

"Do you remember the usual?" Florana asked with a chuckle.

"Of course I do." Without a cement answer the man went to the back counter and began making her drink. They continued to catch up, and an hour later Florana left with a rejuvenated spirit and a stomach full of chai tea. She had even taken another tea for the road, his largest size. He had also given the girl a piece of his world famous pumpkin cake. This man was a person Florana had admired most in her youth. He hadn't changed a bit and Florana was thankful for that. The trainer and her pokemon returned to the Pokemon Center, and sat down in the lobby with her Ninetales at her side and her insides warmed by the chai tea.

{Swan}

I Never Asked For This.

Age 30
Female
Europe
Seen May 10th, 2018
Posted October 8th, 2015
1,370 posts
14.9 Years
“I hate snow!” Cornelia shouted it uselessly towards the sky. Why was it necessary to go up this f-ing mountain again? Oh, right. Ah challenge. Well screw that challenge. She wanted to just turn around and walk back to Mt. Coronet. Why not? It’s not like it was that necessary to have that badge anyway. But it was. Which was the worst part.
She did buy shoes for the occasion, brown boots meant to keep her feet snug and warm. They weren’t very pretty, and likely to be discarded as soon as possible, but they did their job for now. Her coat, however, wasn’t winning the fight against the freezing wind. And even though she was wearing brown blue earmuffs and a blue scarf, her face was still freezing. Bloody weather.

A wild Sneasel appeared from the tall grass, which didn’t help Cornelia’s situation.“GO AWAY! I don’t have the BLOODY time to fight you, you stupid little RODENT! Go AWAY” fortunately for the poor Sneasel, he listened to the obviously agitated teenager. As quickly as possible the Pokémon retreated back into the snow.
“Why don’t I have any damned ice Pokémon?! Aside from a useless little Spheal! What good is he going to do for me? He can’t even freaking WALK! Ugh!” And so her little tantrum continued, and she just went on walking talking to herself.

The snow prevented her from seeing an awful lot, and to make matters worse, she had no idea where she was going. All she knew was that she was following the trail of trees, not entirely entering the forest. The map said that if you just followed the edge of the forest, the city should come into view soon enough. Well, soon was not enough for Cornelia. And stupid Pokémon kept deciding to show their ugly faces. Why couldn’t they just leave her alone? It’s as if they liked to make her miserable! Maybe they did, who knew. All Cornelia knew was that she needed to get out of the bloody weather and into the bloody Pokémon Center so she could freshen up. This simply couldn’t go on. Too bad she didn’t have a Fire Pokémon either. Too f-ing bad. Or she would have had them clear out a path for her, or at least keep her warm. She didn’t really care about anything right now other than herself. Her Pokémon were snugly in their Luxury Balls, nothing too good for them. They didn’t have to endure the icy cold. Maybe they should, maybe she should just let them go for the hell of it. No. Spheal would like that too much. He was such a bloody annoying Pokémon. Why did she catch him again? Right. His evolutions were good. But for now he was just bloody annoying.
Leafeon wasn’t any help either with her damned weakness for ice, and her Persian would just be mad at her. Mau was so difficult lately. Ever since she evolved she had a shorter temper. It’s not like their team could use another short tempered one. Cornelia was more than enough for all of them.

Finally, some lights became visible. Faintly at first, barely noticeable through the snow, but there nevertheless.
“Hey, you over there! Wanna battle?!”
NO,” was the only answer the trainer got. Cornelia did not want to battle. All she wanted is warmth. Too bad for the girl, she just had to wait a bit for the next unfortunate trainer to come by. The lights got brighter and brighter. Was she imagining it, or was it getting warmer. Nah, it was probably just imagined. Either way, imagined or real, the tiny shift in temperature was nice anyway. She could almost envision the warmth once she entered the Pokémon Center. She would go to the nearest shop selling food, grab herself a coffee and perhaps a salad, or a donut. Or both. And settle herself in a nice warm room in the Center. This sounded like a plan. A damn good plan if you asked her. And so she arrived in Snowpoint, half starved, half frozen and still swearing under her breath every now and then.

But, contrary to what she believed, the warmth of the Center was not at all pleasant. No, it felt like walking into a board, her entire body ached. She hadn’t noticed how cold she had been before this moment, even her toes, believed to be snugly warm, were screaming.
“would you like a room?” The woman at the counter smiled nicely at her.
“What do you expect, yes, I want a room. A warm room, thank you very much. And stop smiling, it’s making me cringe,” she snapped at the kind woman, who stopped smiling. She grabbed the keys out of the woman’s hand and marched out into the cold again. She half-raced towards the nearest shop and bought herself a warm French Vanilla coffee, a Caesar Salad and a honey donut. She also bought some food for her Pokémon and raced back to the Pokémon Center. Even that short distance gave her a slap in her face once she reentered the building.
She didn’t look at the woman at the counter again, and instead marched right up her room. After taking one look around the rather small room she hung her wet clothing to dry and changed into a black wool sweater and some new jeans.

“That.. Was.. Delicious.” Cornelia licked her fingers to taste the last bit of honey. It truly was a delicious meal. And the coffee had warmed her right up. Now what.
Her little creatures were also done with their food, and Nico was already rolling annoying little circles. He liked that. It didn’t help that he was as round as a beachball either. Strange little Pokémon. Mau was sleeping on her bed., the ground wasn’t good enough for her, and was snoring audible. Melot was licking the last crumbs from her bowl. Maybe she ought to do some training before challenging the gym? Nah, she doubted Mau was really up to it. Plus, she wasn’t either. No way she was going out in these circumstances again. Not before a good night’s rest. So instead she went down, leaving her Pokémon in her room, and went to read a book in the Center’s seating area.
Mau wouldn’t let her have the bed anyway..

Z34guy

Pretty Little Psycho

Male
Seen April 10th, 2022
Posted March 17th, 2018
350 posts
14.1 Years
Angel trudged through the snow to Snowpoint City. The blue-haired teen was shivering head to toe as he held onto both his arms for warmth.

"I HATE cold weather!" The teen snarled out, cursing the weather. The wind pushed harshly as he teen tried to get through the snow storm to the City. His clothes were soaked to the bone, snow having melted nfrom his body heat. Angel moved one shaking hand into his bag to turn on his iPod. A song came on and he began to sing along... shakily...

"Everyd-day, we b-be burninin not concernink what nobody wan-na say
We be earnin d-dollars turning cau we mind-deh pon dwe pay
Some got gold and oil and diamonds all we got is mary jane
Legalize it time to recognize it"

He sang shakily in hoping a mental image would help warm him up against the harsh elements. Halfway through the song, he realized it wasn't working.

"Damn.. I'll have to set up camp a-a-a-ACHOO!" he sneezed. "GODDAMNIT! Just what I ****ing need. A cold." He said angrily. He reached iinto his bag and pulled out 2 pokeballs, quickly throwing them and calling out the pokemon inside.

"Loudred! Wigglytuff! Go!" he called as the dual-colored spheres opened. Out of one appeared a purple monster with a large jaw and speakers in it's ears. The other one revealed a pink and white balloon like pokemon with rabbit-like ears.

"Loudred! Brick Break on that tree" Angel said pointing to a tree at random. The teen rarely ever actually commanded them unless he wanted something specific done. The Loudred rushed and attacked the tree. The tree fell to the ground as Loudred used the attack again to cut up the tree. Loudred made a large pile with the newly cut wood.

"Wigglytuff! Shockwave!" Angel called as the pink and white balloon created a shockwave of electricity, somehow lighting the wood on fire. The snow immediately melted around the fire as they sat around the fire to warm themselves. Angel let out his last pokemon, to let it sit around the fire too. A Hypno appeared from the red and white sphere and immediately made itself comfy around the fire.

"We're making camp here for the night and continuing on to Snowpoint city in the morning. Ok guys?" Angel said/asked as the pokemon nodded in understanding. Angel returned the three pokemon to their pokeballs and pulled his heavy blanket out of his messenger bag and wrapped himself up in it as he went to sleep in his own little makeshift sleeping bag.
"We all know that small cars are good for us. But so is cod liver oil. And jogging."
"Speed has never killed anyone, suddenly becoming stationary... That's what gets you."
-Jeremy Clarkson of "Top Gear" and more recently "The Grand Tour"
"***damn all these women drivers! Take away all their licenses!"
-My sister on days she forgot what gender she was.

The Gaurdian

a change in your demeanour.

Age 29
colorado springs, colorado
Seen September 26th, 2010
Posted May 3rd, 2010
278 posts
14.3 Years
Fox jumped from tree to tree, just as he had learned. i feel pity for those not able to do this. his thoughts ran wild, go to Snowpoint, i am chosen, go to Snowpoint, IT was clear, do not stop. the thought just keep repeating it self.

And he stoped he felt along the tree's bark near the base of branch, good my marking, i am getting close. Fox thought, he had returned his pokemon knowing that, though they could keep up, they would want to stop and train, again. they can wait till Snow point. He had replaced his leather jacket with his winter, Shinto Parachuter jacket, that had nice padding, only where he needed it. Along with his grey tactical mask, and winter goggles. he also wore white winter camo, that had been stuffed to make it warmer. he looked like a demon.

He stoped as he came to a clearing, in the middle he saw a kid with dark blue hair pokeing out of a blanket, sleeping around a small, dwindling campfire. Do not stop the thought ran through his head again. If i leave him, he might die. Fox thought as he looked at the boy, A few pawns are able to be wasted. Fox jumped from the tree, and walked over to the boy. Fox began checking for signs of life. His pulse is slowing. he picked him up and laid him on his back. Snowpoints not to far.

Fox walked into the pokemon center, How does this kid sleep so much! he thought as he laid the kid down on a some chairs. he pulled off his goggles and mask, then got out a first aid kit and started checking for frost bite on the kid. Good i got to him early. He walked up to the counter as a Nurse Joy came from the back room.

"Hello, I need a room." Fox said nodding to the kid, "My friend fell asleep out there."

"Oh my, in this weather!?" the Nurse asked reaching for a room key. she grabed one and handed to him.

"yeah, he doesn't know when to listen to my warnings." Fox said with a
smile, his grey hair going down just under the bandnna he had worn under his mask. "Thanks" he said grabing the key.

he walked over to the kid, still sleeping on the chairs. Lets get you warm Fox thought, I guess I will just sleep in the chair.
Where there is Uncertainty, I shall bring Light.
Where there is Doubt, I shall bring Faith.
Where there is Shame, I shall grant Atonment.
Where there is Rage, I shall show its course...

I am the Gaurdian...
***
Look, I like RPing... unfourtuneatly I only look at the best, and maybe I join them... but also it seams that most of them DIE... come get me if you want me to join... I am a good RPer if you want me in.
Male
Seen December 12th, 2016
Posted December 15th, 2015
724 posts
14.1 Years
After Chuck had visited Elm he was sent some sort of dream while he was knapping on the boat back to Hoenn.

*Dream Flash Back*

Chuck was floating! On nothing but darkness!
"go" said mew-two to Chuck
"where?" Chuck replied dumb-founded
"to the island of time."
"How do I get there?"
"journey to snowpoint."
Mew-two began to fade into the darkness.

*Dream Flash Back End*

Chuck still remained dumb-founded but he decided to go, he thought don't get Mew-two pissed off. He didn't want to keep taking boats so he decided he'd buy surf for Enrico. How convinient a shop on board. After he purchased the HM he decided to replace agility.

"Go Enrico!" the Dragonair burst from the pokebal in a ray of red light,"Use Surf" He grabbed his white backpack put it on and jumped off deck onto Enrico's back. His legs went slightly into the water and he felt it was warm, that would soon change.

He had to travel to Sinnoh in the northwest. He began to notice the changes in climate as he began to get nearer to Snowpoint. "OWWWW!" Enrico turned his head out of curiosity, only to see Chuck holding his slightly bloody leg. A shard of ice had hit his leg.

Chuck looked ahead, he could only see ice from that point on. "I know" Chuck exclaimed with glee. "Go Matches." Matches came out of the pokeball the usual way.
"Go onto that ice and thaw it out." Matches did as instructed and the ice began to melt but then the ice below him did to. "Matches return." the red beam grabbed matches just as the ice below him did. Dragonair began to surf again and Chuck could see he shore ahead.

FSSSH! is the sound the ice made as it broke and an agitated looking tentacool emerged to the surface still remaining partially under water. "Go Flash" Chuck held out the pokeball and the smaller figure emerged. "Use dark pulse" a dark wave of energy struck the still livid tentacool. it shot a beam of ice aimed at Flash. it hit Flash dead on. "Flash dark pulse one more time!" it hit the tentacool but this time it was pushed back into a chunk of ice it hit its head hard and it retreated into the ocean.

Chuck had finally arrived at snowpoint city, and he was freezing. He had a short sleeve shirt on. He saw a large boat and remembered what Mew-two said in his dream.

Lady Gaga

Age 26
Male
Canada
Seen March 9th, 2020
Posted March 10th, 2015
2,697 posts
14.3 Years
Hey, may you reser ve a spot for me? i will be active, dont worry. Heres my Sign-Up Sheet

Name: Mikoto Ite
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Likes to keep to himself, but is very ethusiastic to his Pokemon. Is shadowed by a very dark past, and doesnt like people around him. He would rather be with his Pokemon, rather than sulk around his "friends"
Appearance:
Has light brown hair, and light blue eyes. Very handsome and skinny, and wears light coat with a black t-shirt under it, matching jeans, and a white headband. He also wears thick black gloves, like those of someone that rides on a motorcycle (which he does have). His feet are shielded with black running shoes.
History: Mikoto's parent's died when Team Magma tried to steal his Torchic, when he was a young boy. Torchic back then, of course, was just a pet, but has grown to become a Blaziken. Mikoto, therefore, really doesnt like talking to anyboyd, since for the most part of his life it has just been him and his Pokemon, living alone, fighting for survival. Now Mikoto just roams different lands, trying to find revenge (and not the usual meaning in life. He knows what he wants. he does not want to train in gyms and become the best pokemon master. He just wants him and his Pokemon to be happy. He was born in Hoeen, but is now in Sinnoh.

Pokémon:


Raichu
Volt Tackle
Dig
Iron Tail
Thunderbolt


Absol
Zen Headdbutt
Night Slash
Ice Beam
Rock Slide


Blaziken
Brave Bird
Sky Uppercut
Blaze Kick
Shadow Claw

Picture by Arkeis.

Srry guys. its really late here in Canada. Im off to sleep. Ill post my RP example tommorow (well i did it, and then i was about to save it, but then i accedently went to aniother page. All that work...gone...:'(

dumbpikAchu

suckingCharmanderIntoMybu tt

Age 27
Making sure that Charizard is still in my butt
Seen December 30th, 2017
Posted July 8th, 2011
222 posts
14.6 Years
Am I too late? This is my first RP, but.. I know everything about them.
Name: John "Appalachians" J. (Jakeson) Oak (No, not the greatx4 Grandson of Oak, simply a Coinicidence)
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Personality: He has always been adventurous. Pokemon have always seemed to like him. The Chansey at the hospital was sad to see him go. He doesn't have many friends, but the ten he does have, he acts as if they were brothers. Of course, he has a couple issues. He Never washes his hair, and he gets quite aggresive with his 4 sisters. He also doesn't take other people's opinion, or advice. He is also sometimes very stingy. He also is quite gloomy, because of his small capacity of friends, not being good at much, and Never having attracted a girl. (No, I'm not interested in that CRAP yet, but..)
Appearance: His hair is very spiky, earning him the nickname "Appalachians." He normally wears a red shirt with white stripes, and navy blue or camoflauge jeans.
History: (Write about your characters background. You may also write down about the activity of Team Dimension. Just don't mention anything about them catching legendary Pokémon)
Pokémon:
Venasaur

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Legend

Kingslayer

Age 32
Male
New Jersey
Seen June 23rd, 2018
Posted December 28th, 2017
1,308 posts
15.1 Years
"Mhmmmm. A bit chilly. Makes sense. It is snowing after all," Isaac discovered upon entering the snow covered route leading to Snowpoint City. "Betcha plenty of people complain about it, but I have a jacket so this weather won't get to me. No sir, not at all!" he boasted standing tall with his eyes closed, his cheat pushed out and his posture rock solid. However in classic fashion, the brutal combination of snow and wind created a moving white wall that struck Isaac like a cannonball knocking the trainer within mere moments of stepping onto the white road to Snowpoint. "Oooooooooookay. This may become a lot harder than it looks. At least I never been to Snowpoint before, so for all I know the place is some super awesome Sci-fi city like in Star Wars!" Isaac forced himself to become excited, as no city could be worth the walk through the mountains, the tundra, the frozen hell of the north.

In reality, Isaac never wanted to venture north. His parents had told him plenty about Snowpoint. The whole real landmarks were the gym and the old rusty temple. Since Isaac was a non-believer and had no interest in the Gym Leader Challenge, the prospect of actually traveling north never crossed his mind. The desire to bother traveling was in the form of a vision that came into his dreams. It was a strange dream and frankly it was one he didn't really understand. Critical thinking wasn't his strong point in school hence why passing Pre-Calc and Physics with Ds was an achievement for him. Hell, he even put those report cards on the refrigerator. The dream itself was vivid enough that Isaac remembered every detail, believing that he must have some deeper meaning that the regular ones he had involving supermodels...and let's keep it at that. Within the dream, a small pink feline spoke to him. Isaac didn't recognize the creature at all, and jumped the conclusion it was a Pokemon and probably legendary, but he wasn't sure. It couldn't directly communicate and kept saying "Mew", which was probably its name. After realizing it couldn't relay its message effectively, it started showing images of a city in snow, a boat, and a large group of people. The whole dream made no sense to him, but he decided that a small trip to Snowpoint couldn't really hurt. After all all he had been doing was hanging out with some guy who thought he was a wrestler in Pastoria. Listening to him hum and sing a theme song all day got old after a while.

The long trip to Snowpoint wasn't that bad after Isaac had he adjusted to the weather, which took a while. The jacket helped, however, keeping his arms warm and toasty. He managed to avoid trainers and wild Pokemon, which kept the journey's time at a minimum. Isaac lacked proper provisions for the trip, a problem he overlooked till now. He only carried a small number of healing items and Pokeballs, which was surprise since he could of have sworn he was packed to the brim with his bag actually a challenge to carry. I guess I lost some stuff on the way, he thought as he traveled. Isaac actually made use of the snow, sneaking behind and around trainers and running from wild Pokemon at the mere sight of them. He took an interest in Ice types, much didn't find one that appealed to him. The only ones he actually liked was Spheal and Sneasal, and they were difficult to find from his experience.(OOC: might have been spelled it wrong). He had a few close calls with some trainers but there is nothing a swift kick to the nuts cannot solve.

Some time had passed and eventually Isaac reached the Pokemon Center. There wasn't much for him to do, but he figured a quick nap on a couch couldn't hurt. No point in getting a room at the moment. After his nap, he would tour the town in search of anything close to the visions in the dream. If he didn't find any, he would go searching for a snowboard and work his way down the mountain that way.

Cirrus

dreaming a transient dream.

Male
風見学園
Seen November 15th, 2015
Posted February 9th, 2014
1,577 posts
14.1 Years
“…” Iridian wrapped his coat around himself even more tightly as he paced through the frozen landscape. A blizzard was whirling around him, painting the world silver. “Route 217 already…” Even though it was midday, the sky was still painted a monotonous grey.

“H-hey, you there!” Another person called out to him through the curtain of glittering powder. “I challenge you to a battle!”

Wordlessly, Iridian smiled and beamed out Absol, seemingly much more aware than before. Then, to the trainer- “Mmm. Engage at will.” The other trainer’s figure was much more clear to him now. The trainer seemed to be female. And very nicely dressed for the weather, Iridian absently noticed. The trainer – skier as well, actually – was wearing a winter jacket in a shade of fuschia, adorned with fur, along with a pair of matching pants.

“Come on out, Marill!” The female trainer pulled out a Pokeball, the only on her belt. A beam of red energy materialized into the shape of an aquatic mouse. Cute.

- What to do? - Iridian thought about it, toying with his options. One came up immediately. -Typical, then. - “Absol, on the offensive! Swords Dance!” Empathically, Absol understood the command. This was a combination that it was very familiar with, and it began to whirl around in a deadly dance, crossing its claws in grim anticipation for the attack that was about to follow.

“Marill, use Brick Break!” Iridian looked at the female trainer with an air of pleasant surprise. - Brick Break? A Fighting-type move? Well, I probably should have expected that. Still, Marill’s attack power isn’t much to boast about. -

Marill’s tiny paw, small as it were, glowed with energy and curved upwards, only to strike at Absol a moment later. Absol managed to almost avoid it, but the Brick Break grazed Absol’s flank. Being Super Effective against Dark-types, Absol was evidently hurt by the attack, and it left an impression in its snow-coloured fur, blending so well with the landscape. Absol scrunched up its face in pain. The trainer looked pleased. “Finish him off with another Brick Break, Marill! You can do it!”

- Exactly as I thought it would be… an opening. - Iridian was pleased. Although the situation seemed grim, he now had 72.9% chance of a win. “Strike, Absol! Quick Attack, now!” With blinding speed, Absol darted into Marill's preparation phase and in a flash, struck Marill flatly in the chest directly, its horn knocking Marill down. And thus, suddenly, Marill was knocked out.

“Dammit! You’ve deserved a rest, Marill.” The trainer was astonished at her Pokemon’s loss. She beamed her Marill back into the Pokeball. “And your Absol had a type disadvantage to my attack, too.” To Iridian.

“Type advantages aren’t everything, hmm? Strategy is all that matters. Type is only a small part of the grand scheme of things. ” Iridian said, half to himself, and almost a whisper. “Farewell, miss. I believe Snowpoint City is that way, correct?” And then, almost as an afterthought. "Absol, return. The weather's a bit too much right now; I know you like roaming in the cold, but you're wounded."

“But of course… ” The trainer glanced in the direction that Iridian pointed to. “As to what you said, maybe… ”

Iridian, though, had already departed, trudging through the snow slowly, deliberately. His voice resounded, behind the film of diamond dust, back to the trainer. “Ave atque vale. Hail and farewell.” He brushed off the lenses on his glasses, and, once again, went into the frozen landscape. -Ready. -

Alone once again, Iridian paced calmly along Route 217. He was musing about the dreams he had had recently. -Mew. I wonder why. It seemed obviously... distressed. - After all, his heading to Snowpoint was because it was the most convenient place to head to. It was a port city, and it has the seventh badge, residing in Snowpoint Gym. So, in a sense, he was heading there out of both convenience and necessity. -Anyway... I'll go. My destination is going to be Snowpoint, whether I like it or not. -
Age 30
Male
Seen February 10th, 2015
Posted July 30th, 2010
189 posts
15.3 Years
In response to the above posts, yes registrations have closed if you haven't read the thread properly.

IC


"Mmmmmm, mmmmm - so good and delicious!"

These were the noises and few words coming out of Drae's mouth as he licked the last bits of chocolate from his lips and threw the crumbled up Reeses Peanut Butter Cup rapper behind him. "Soo good, so chocolatey, so buttery and mmm I love it, I don't know why I just do... hey what are you looking at!" He was talking to Swellow right beside him, the Pokémon was seen shaking its head as if it was dissappointed at his trainer for having such a catastrophic sweet toothe. He laughed at his Pokémon's reaction, finding it humorous. Ahhhhhhhhh. Drae was rubbing his stomach while walking north of Eterna City, looking for the exit so he can already get to his new destination.

"Swellow, this trip is going to be a long one. If we're lucky we'll be at Snowpoint City by sun-down. If not, we'll have to camp out."

Swellow turned to look at Drae and gave him a sharp look, a look that certainly ensured him that his partner would be capable of doing it, no matter what conditions the weather was in or the circumstances. Determination was always one of Swellow's great traits that he has always been fond of. Once the two found the exit, that ran towards the large gate where the guard's would let them through. Nearing the exit to the city closer and closer, he made eye contact with the two guards at gates. Their glares were scary, but after a good 5 seconds the guards nodded and a wide smirk came upon Drae's face. He looked over at his Pokémon, and it heaved itself up and spreaded it's wings, alowing the wind to take over and for Swellow to take flight. Oh, how much he loved to see the swagger in his beautiful Pokémon. He turned his head to look up and his smirk got wider as he saw his objective: to get over that huge mountain in his sight; Coronet!

"Let's rock and roll babyyyyy!"

Swellow swooped down to Drae's side and Drae jumped as high as he can while running, his Pokémon flew under him, catching him perfectly on it's back. He settled in a riding position, for he was to be comfortable because this would be a long ride. Swellow rose from such a low altitute, and as it rose higher and higher, Drae was amazed at the sight he had upon his eyes. The golden sun was shining amongst a rocky Mountain and snow white clouds behind it. Higher and higher, the trainer and it's Pokémon was starting to loose oxygen. With a tug at Swellow's neck, Drae gripped his neck with both hands and murmered, "Lower please," and Swellow lowered a bit. Now this was just right, Drae was able to breathe along with his partner and they were smoothe flying; now having sight above the mountains and beyond.

Over the mountains he encountered many different things, from Rocks and large builders to rock Pokémon like Geodude and fighting ones like Machop. One scary encounter was when an Onix came emerging out of the top of the cave which such force that Drae felt vibrations up his spine. The Onix seemed as if it was using a Dig attack on the roof to come out. It came up so high it was about 10 ft. away from Drae and Swellow, and a conflict between both Pokémon would be a bad one due to the fact that time is definitely not on his side.

And now began the true mission; getting through Route 216 and it's harsh conditions. Once the trainer and Pokémon finished flying over the great Mountain of Coronet in a good hour, the cold hit them quick. It was as if he had emerged himself in a tub of ice water and chunks of ice were being pelted at him, due to the slight hail he felt on his skin. Small pieces though, about the size of pennies and some quarters. Soon enough, about half an hour in through the icy conditions, Swellow was tired. He thought it would be a good idea for them to take a quick break in order for the Pokémon to regain it's energy and for him to explore the forest a bit. He was skeptical about this idea; it would be far too cold for Drae's attire, which consisted of a skimpy jacket (to prevent the cold, the material and look itself is top-notch) and skinny jeans. He was sure to feel the cold, which he did not want to do, but would be willing for the sake of Swellow.

"Swellow go down, you need a break buddy."

With a nod of agreement from his Pokémon, Drae and Swellow lowered down, through the snow covered tree's and builders of snow. With a loud thump, he jumped off Swellow's back and landed on the ground, his feet sinking about four inches into the ground. "Take a quick nap in your Pokéball Swellow," said Drae, reaching in a pulling out that Gold and Scarlet sphere that held Pokémon in a mysterious way. He pressed the white button in the front of the ball, and it grew about three time's it's former sized and snapped open, a red beam chasing Swellow and absorbing him into it's Pokéball. I really do wonder, how in the world do Pokémon practically live in these things, much less how they fit in such a small space! With that thought the ball shrunk itself into its former size and he clipped it back into his jacket, then pulling out two different Pokéballs, one containing Grumpig, a pig species, which is a prized Pokémon of Drae's that goes way back when he first started his training, and the other ball contraining Growlithe, a puppy species that can pack some heat. Literally.

Once the two Pokémon were out of the balls, they greeted Drae and walked around looking for a place to chill. Finding the most ideal spot in between six tree, he sat down against one and told both Grumpig and Growlithe to get get some wood to start a fire and they did, within 5 minutes they were back with a great pile of wood. Growlithe spit a bit of fire and a perfectly sized flame arose. "Come here next to me you two, let's take a quick nap and huddle so we could stay warm!" Growlithe crawled into Drae's arms as he tucked him in his lap and held him close to his chest, feeling a strong flame inside of his Pokémon heating him up. Grumpig came to Drae's side and leaned against it, it's eyes wandering about, daydreaming of who know's what and a look of worry came over it.

"Grumpig don't worry, you look like something's going to jump out of nowhere and attack you. Everything's fine, we'll be out of here in a heart beat."

Drae closed his eyes and dreamt of all the sweets in the world within arm reach...
Baccck to RP ;3
Always gone but never hard to find.
Age 34
Male
UK
Seen October 6th, 2022
Posted December 1st, 2019
146 posts
14.1 Years
((OOC: Sorry guys but the sign ups have been filled so I won't be accepting anymore characters right now. Ok everyone, since you all have reached your destination, night time is finally here so after everyones next post, it will be morning and we will start the real adventure! ))

Inside the room at the end of the corridor, Alex's eyes flickered open and closed each passing minute. He did not want to fall to sleep. Why? Because almost all the time that Alex would attempt to sleep, he would have the same nightmare. But after a long journey here to Snowpoint, Alex could barely keep his eyes open for a minute. All three of his Pokémon were out for the count on his floor, probably having nice and easy dreams. He turned over his head bed and closed his eyes, hoping not to have the nightmare tonight.

*Nightmare*

Walking down the route path out of Lake Valor, the only thing that Alex could think about was stopping his parents and also stopping Team Dimension. He had a lot more experience with them after all, and knew just how strong they were. Come to think of it, Alex hadn't seen any movements from Team Dimension in the passed month, just what were they up to anyway? That wasn't important right now at least. They only thing he wanted to know right now was why were his parents a part of the group? What did they have to gain from it? He shook off the thought and continued walking down the path. The surrounding trees were peaceful, and the only thing that Alex could hear were Pokémon birds singing in the high up trees. This area of Sinnoh had not yet been breached by Team Dimension, so that is why everyone could walk through here without worry.

As Alex reached the end of the path, a sudden Pokémon cry stopped him in his steps. Was there a Pokémon battle going on nearby? Or was there a Pokémon in need of some help? Alex rushed over to a grouped bunch of bushed and hid in them until he was clear on what was going on. Through the thickness of the bushes, Alex's eyes widened when he saw the horrific sight in front of him. Three members of Team Dimension had a Pokémon trainer surrounded and each of them with a Magma out in front of them. ''Drop your pokeballs and get out of here kid,'' one of the grunts said with a short laugh following. Probably scared of being hurt, the trainer removed his pokeballs from his back and threw them one the grass. Once the boy had left, the pokeballs opening up and a Turtwig, Starly and a Silcoon stood on the grass.

The three grunts stared down the three little Pokémon, that were out numbered and outgrown. The taunting went on for a while. The three Pokémon had no chance of getting away, and the grunts knew that. After watching for a while, Alex had enough and couldn't take watching the Pokémon being scared anymore. Rushing out of the bushes from behind the three Pokémon, Alex stood in front of them with his arms placed out horizontally, as if saying that they would not lay a hand on these Pokémon. But what came next was a huge shock to Alex. After removing their navy coloured hoods, two of the members were easily identified. His mom and dad were standing there with smirks on their faces, as if they didn't know it was their son. ''M-mom? Dad?'' Alex stumbled to say at first. ''Long time no see, kid'' Alex's father replied.

At that moment, Alex's body froze in place. ''We're busy right now. So if you don't mind, please get out of our way.'' His mother spoke the heartless words. The three Magma walked over to Alex and pushed him out of the way, sending him flying into the bushes. After a while, his eyes opened. Had he been knocked out? He got back to his feet as soon as he could and dashed back to the place where the Pokémon were. But the place was empty. Team Dimension had captured the three harmless Pokémon with their warp balls and had corrupted them. In a moment of anger, Alex spun around and hit a tree with his fist. The pain was huge, but he ignored it. He then slowly broke down into pieces. He fell down onto his knees and tears started to pour from his eyes. ''DAMN IT!!'' He thrusted himself backwards and yelled up into the misty sky above.

*End of Nightmare*

Alex woke up in his bed at the Pokémon center with a cold sweat all over his body. Heavy breathing was something that had happened a lot to him after this dream. Two of his Pokémon were still on the floor sleeping, but his Ledian was hovering above his bed with a worried face. ''I'm ok, just that dream again'' Alex faked a smile to try and cheer his Pokémon up. He couldn't sleep anymore after that so Alex turned on the light in his room and took a quick shower to get rid of all the cold sweat. He left the room after getting changed into fresh clothes and his Ledian flew over and sat down on his shoulder. Out in the lobby, there were more trainers there than when he had arrived. A trainer who had an amazing Ninetales with her had caught his eye. ''She looks tough'' he thought to himself.

He wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone other than his Pokémon right now. They were the ones that understood him best afterall and they were the ones that were always there for him when he needed someone to talk too. The wild blizzard from earlier had calmed down and it wasn't as cold as it was before, so Alex exited the Pokémon center. Outside, the cool breeze was quite refreshing. ''Once we stop Team Dimension and get mom and dad back, I sure hope we can go back to being a family again...'' Alex wished. ''Ledian Ledi'' Ledian softly patted Alex's head, trying to assure him that everything would be ok. The sound of the loud ferries leaving Snowpoint harbor in the background. ''Tomorrow, the real mission starts. And I couldn't be more ready!'' Alex grinned, both of his fists clothes tightly by his side.

The Gaurdian

a change in your demeanour.

Age 29
colorado springs, colorado
Seen September 26th, 2010
Posted May 3rd, 2010
278 posts
14.3 Years
Fox stood in the middle of a cold darkness, every thing was dark, even where he thought light would be there was darkness. then a small, slowly growing light grew out of the nothing. A loud booming laugh, that sounded as if it came from every where. Fox turned in every direction but still he could not find the cause of the laughter.

"Fool, who dares awaken me!?" the Booming Voice cried.

"I'm sorry to awaken you, but this is my dream." Fox said.

"Ha, a dream, that is a joke." the Voice said, "I made you, I crafted you, I will enter your dreams and your thoughts. How dare you talk back to your lord!"

Fox grew angry of this dream, he wanted what he always dreamed, Leaning against a tree that that was covered in snow. The tree stood in the middle of a narrow canyon. nothing was there and he just thought, endless unending thoughts. "You are the Fool! You enter my mind and say you made me! You say that you are my Lord, But I am a knight with no king. I may wander but I am not lost."

A great fire blinked into existince, and its light shone out into the unending space. Fox steped away and shilded his face from the flames, even though the fire gave no heat. "You fool, you know nothing! I have chosen you and you talk back to your master! You would do well to die in the flames of the up coming war!"

"Fox Voldian is my name and nothing will stop me in my mission! You would do well to remember that when I die, for I Will haunt you!"

The flames changed to a quick snowfall. Its flakes did not have the burning cold of most snow. Fox looked at his feet and saw that all around him stars flared and planets spun around them. Fox stood amazed as he watched the snow blow along with the planets and stars. "You are Voldian?" the Voice sounded confused. "But that clan had died long ago, back in the First War. how, unless, you must be the lost desendent. yes that makes sense."

"And who are you? Oh greatly confused lord." Fox said sarcasticly.

The Voice boomed back from its muttering, "I am the First one, who rules this realm and all other realms. I created your clan long ago to protect the wrold of Evil like that of The Knights of the Dimensions. You are the last link the the first part of Knights of the Gem. yet i thought you all died in what you humans call The Rosearade Wars." it paused as if thinking, "I will send one-thousand warriors from my army, and you will lead Them into war once more! Then you must remove those who wish to awaken me for good, for I must rest."

"Who must I lead to war!?" Fox screamed at the Voice.

"Those who first went to war in your world, Those you Humans call the Deoxies."

"No!" Fox yelled, he had been there when Deoxys and Rayquaza had duked it out in a city in Honen region, "They Will destroy this world just as they did a long time ago. You can not let them come to this planet!" Fox roared at the voice.

"I WILL send them, and they WILL listen only to those who are chosen." The voice said, "Look to the Skys when your time is dearest, cry the name Folkvar and the commander of my warriors will come to you, and only you, and when it is time to leave, Folkvar will leave one of them in your care, a young one named Einarr will stay with you until your death, and even then, forever after."

"Why leave one with me, if you have left two. And how will they under stand me?" Fox asked, feeling a heavy burden on his chest.

"So that he may learn to protect your world. Besides, I will have them know your human language."

The dream started to fade away, and the Voice grew faint, Fox could start to feel warmth again, and he knew that he was sleeping in a chair in room 20 at the Snowpoint Pokemon Center. "Refr," the Voice said faintly, "under stand this, more of you exist, you have saved one, but my daughter, Mew, and that clone she loves Mewtwo, have contacted the others."

"Then why speak to me? Why would you come into my dreams?" Fox asked, before he woke up.

"I did not come into your Dream." the Voices faintly, "You came to me."
Where there is Uncertainty, I shall bring Light.
Where there is Doubt, I shall bring Faith.
Where there is Shame, I shall grant Atonment.
Where there is Rage, I shall show its course...

I am the Gaurdian...
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Look, I like RPing... unfourtuneatly I only look at the best, and maybe I join them... but also it seams that most of them DIE... come get me if you want me to join... I am a good RPer if you want me in.