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A Legendary Adventure

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    Team Rocket has recently come up with an undeniably brilliant plan to catch each and every legendary Pokemon. A group of wandering Pokemon stumbles upon one of Team Rocket's hideouts and hear something they weren't supposed to. Now they must decide what they shall do. Should they mind their business and pretend it never happened, or help their fellow Pokemon? If they decide to mind their business and pretend it never happened, what will happen? Will Team Rocket, in the first time for a long time, succeed and capture all of the legendary Pokemon? Will the Pokemon end up getting caught in the middle of this mess anyway? And if the Pokemon decide to help their fellow Pokemon, what challenges will they have to face, and will they succeed in foiling Team Rocket's plan?

    Sorry for the short plot, I was never amazing at role playing, but I'll try to throw in a few plot twists to make it more exciting. And if you're wondering what Team Rocket's plan is, you'll find out once we start the RP. And if I haven't already made it clear, this is not a trainer RP. You will be playing as a Pokemon. I'm going to rate this RP PG-13 just to be safe. Now, here is the form I want you to fill out:

    Name:
    Gender:
    Pokemon:
    Personality:
    History:
    Other:

    You can add pretty much anything to the form, it's really just a guideline. Anyway, I'd appreciate it if you didn't power play or choose a Pokemon that was already chosen. Those are basically the only rules, otherwise you're free to do whatever. Okay, now here's my character:

    Name: Gore
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Mightyena
    Personality: Gore acts harsh and cruel when he really has a kind heart. It takes time for Pokemon to understand him because of his mysterious personality. Gore doesn't trust or love easily after certain events from his past. He is clever and is a tough opponent in battle because of that. Gore is stealthy and quick in nature. He is short-tempered and stubborn. Gore stands up for what he believes in, even if it means his life. He can't resist Pokemon in need, for he knows what life for them is like. Gore shrugs off anyone's sympathy for him. He may not seem to be sweet, but if you get to know him, he might just reveal his true form. Gore is more sensitive than he seems, and his feelings are easy to hurt. He is very bold and will never back down from a challenge. Gore always hides his emotions behind a mask of brutality. When he is angry enough, he'll lash out viciously at anything in reach. Gore is lonely and remains silent most of the time. He is more vulnerable than he thinks, and is merely a break down waiting to happen. Gore is a puzzle that may never be fully solved. He has multiple outlooks on life, and will usually only discuss one.
    History: Gore comes from a horrible, twisted pack of insane, evil Mightyenas. He wasn't in the least bit respectful to his leader, his family, or anyone. That ended up being a huge mistake on Gore's part. The night he was announced fully grown, a group of Mightyenas, including his leader and his father, attacked him. Gore's leader tore his left ear off, and his father clawed his right eye, blinding him. He also received many scars from the attack. Gore wasn't exiled, but he ran away that night, scared and injured severely. He took refuge in an abandoned den, where an elderly man named Travers found him the next morning. Travers fed Gore and helped him recover from his wounds. After all his injuries were healed, he found that he loved Travers so much, he just couldn't leave him. Gore was, for the first time in his life, happy where he was. He enjoyed these two feelings, happiness and love, so he remained with Travers at his small cottage in a beautiful meadow. But, after two months living an enjoyable life with Travers, Gore's companion died. He was devastated and moped around the cottage, avoiding Travers' bedroom where the old man's motionless body lay on his bed. Gore felt guilty, thinking that he could have prevented his friend's death. He remained loyal and faithful, staying at the cottage with Travers' body, until one day he just couldn't stand it anymore and ran far, far away. Gore didn't stop until he was miles away, and by then he was in the middle of a dense forest. The forest was dark and cool, and he decided to rest. It was then that Gore also decided to never trust or love again.
    Other: He has a patch of black fur that's in the shape of a star on his shoulder and a black collar with a red ruby on the front.

    We'll start the RP after two or three people join.
     
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    NAME: Jaydin
    GENDER: Male
    SPECIES: Linoone
    PERSONALITY: Jaydin has always been a strange, quirky Pokemon, an enigma that none have been able to decipher, given the cryptic metaphor and deeply symbolic actions he performs - sometimes without his own knowledge. It is rare that he ever shows true fear, instead he favors a lighthearted outlook on life and he's not afraid to die for what he knows is right. His beliefs are deeply rooted in the ultimate balance between good and evil, yin and yang; he is realistic and intelligent, and at times he resorts to cold logical conditional thought when lives depend on his course of action. He is responsible and dependable as a companion, and is a true tactical genius of his species - so much so that he could probably maneuver a golf ball through a garden hose given enough time.
    HISTORY: Born and raised in Hoenn just outside of Littleroot Town, Jaydin was parented by a couple of mated Poochyenas that were unable to bear children of their own; they found the son they could never have in Jaydin, and treated him with the utmost care and dignity. Then came the day that a strange trainer - not a human, but a very curvy red fox girl with pretty blonde hair and silky fur - encountered Jaydin in the forest. Instinct would have told the Zigzagoon to attack immediately, but something about her - maybe the fact that she was not human - it calmed him, even more so that she did not attempt to catch him. Every day the trainer would pass by, even so much as stopping and petting Jaydin and at night she would come back and lull him to sleep. Some time passed such as this, until the Zigzagoon witnessed this mystery trainer's beloved Vulpix faint in battle; he felt compelled by honor to wedge himself into the fight and defend her against the Poochyena that had ambushed her. From that day forward, the two became good friends, and she bestowed upon him the name Jaydin.

    He evolved that night, during his sleep; and he was greeted in the morning by the trainer girl, who then offered him a place at her side in her journey across the region. Now, at the mid-point, they have been separated. He knows that he must find her to protect her, but simply hasn't a clue where to start...
    OTHER: Jaydin has been trained to stand on his hind legs when necessary, using his keen sight to spy out any dangers. He's very quiet and is known for being an extremely stealthy and lightning-fast creature.
     
    Your character is accepted! If nobody else has joined by the time I get on tomorrow, we'll start the RP. Oh, and nice choice, I love Linoones!
     
    Name: Dawn
    Gender: Male
    Pokemon: Espeon
    Personality: Calm, perceptive, and level-headed, Dawn possesses a keen understanding of the world and its inhabitants. Partially due to his psychic abilities and partially due to experience, Dawn has learned how to "read" others' thoughts and emotions. Some believe the Espeon to be rather vain since he grooms himself quite carefully and often, but this tendency is brought by the need for Dawn's fur to be well-arranged to allow him to read air currents. Although docile and slow to anger, Dawn is nonetheless capable of taking care of himself and is willing to fight when he deems it necessary.

    Overall, the psychic type's personality is a balance of sympathy and practicality not often found. Dawn would rather heal than hurt, even at a personal cost, and has enough strength to care for others who have long ago stopped caring for themselves. But neither is he one to throw his emotions freely about or fuss over someone like a mother Pidgey. Kind, but not fragile; tough, but not hard; warm, but not social--this is Dawn.

    History: Dawn started as a wild-born Eevee, the only survivor of his litter due to a prolonged famine. After the famine was over, the infant lived with his mother--the father having died before he was born--for a few months. Then, one day Dawn's mother left to find food and never returned. Unknown to the child, his mother had been captured by a traveling Pokemon trainer and could not come back to her son. Feeling abandoned, lonely, and confused, Dawn hid in the den all day until nightfall when he crept out into the forest, driven by hunger and thirst. Upon reaching the nearest stream, the young Eevee took a quiet sip of water before noticing something strange in the tree above him. Ears pricked, tail swishing, and nose twitching, he attempted to investigate. Suddenly, a furry ball tumbled out of the tree, nearly flattening Dawn. A Mankey only slightly younger than him had lost its balance in its sleep and was now fully awake and enraged. Naturally, the Mankey blamed Dawn for the misfortune, and the Eevee quickly found himself running through the forest with a colony of furious Mankey close behind.

    How he survived that night, Dawn still does not know. But somehow the Eevee was able to evade his pursuers until morning light when he found himself backed up to the edge of a cliff. As the sun's first rays fell upon the frightened Pokemon, a white glow engulfed his body. And when the aura dissipated, no Eevee stood upon the ridge--only an Espeon, its scarlet gem glistening in the light of day. Still, being a newly-evolved infant, Dawn could not have fought off a pack of Mankey. He was only given enough strength to press through the surprised group and escape into a river that quickly carried him away.

    For a time, Dawn wandered on his own and lived as a free Pokemon would live. Unfortunately, while making his way through a new forest, the Espeon wandered into the territory of a Houndour pack. Being both an invader and a possible dinner, the psychic type found himself hunted up to the edge of the nearest town. Badly injured, Dawn staggered as far into civilization as he could before collapsing in the street. Here the Espeon was discovered and brought to the ER for medical treatment. Since the town had no Pokemon Center, the hospital was one for humans; but the doctor still healed Dawn as well as he could. As Dawn soon discovered, the doctor was one who often traveled to visit people in the surrounding countryside so that they could receive medical treatment. Dawn became the doctor's traveling companion, providing him with protection, assistance, and friendship.

    By the irony of fate, the doctor fell ill after two years and died with Dawn at his side. No one was quite sure who could take care of Dawn permanently, but a local charity organization agreed to look for a home for the Espeon. Meanwhile, the psychic type stayed with a priest who treated him kindly. Before he could be given a new "owner," however, Dawn left the city and began to live alone. Sometimes he lived in the wild, sometimes in city slums, sometimes rural villages--anywhere he could find. Dawn has met many people and Pokemon during his travels, but has never stayed with any as long as he had remained with the doctor.

    Other: Dawn does not sleep much; and when he does sleep, the slumber is usually rather light. Due to his experiences with the doctor, he also knows about healing and medicine.
     
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    (OOC: It didn't say about any evolution restrictions, but I can change to a lower level Pokemon later if you want.)

    Name: Jezz

    Gender: Male


    Pokemon: Electivire

    Personality: Jezz is a very hard pokemon to read. At times, he can either be your best friend or your worst enemy. Usually, he keeps to himself and just sits in the shade with his eyes closed. One second you'll see him helping a helpless innocent pokemon and then the next he'll be walking away just from sheer boredom. Deep down though, not known to anyone butt Jezz himself, he has a heart of gold and if anything truly serious was happening he'd be there in a second to defend the weak. Of course he doesn't mind torturing them himself when he's bored. In a sense, you could say his the big brother type, willing to help those who need him but still picking on them for needing the help.


    When it comes to battling though, Jezz is a completely different pokemon. There is no way possible that he could become anymore serious in an epic battle. Jezz is also constantly seen training himself to become stronger, faster and smarter. Always pushing himself to be the best and beat all of the rest in order to show his dominance as a pokemon. Naturally, he was gifted with strength being an Electivire and great in size. With that, Jezz focus' mainly on his accuracy, speed and figuring out his opponents next moves.

    History: As most Electivires, Jezz started out as a wild Elekid that lived just outside Sunyshore City in the Sinnoh region. His mother, was an Electabuzz, and his father, an Electivire, raised him to be a focused pokemon and to live for the cause of righteousness. Growing up with two younger siblings, both Elekids aswell, Jezz was the big brother and made sure that his siblings knew that. Constantly picking fights with his brother Sparx, challenging him to battles, even though he knew he'd always win, to help further his own skills. His sister, Voltz, always looked up to him and Jezz loved her dearly and it was because of his siblings that he gained his personality. His brother, thinking he could beat those bigger than him, and his sister, needing big brothers help when the older kids and boys picked on her, were Jezz's entire life.

    Then, many years later, a forest fire had broken out and Jezz was cut off from his family. The fire lasted for days, homes of multiple species of pokemon had been destryoed, taking the lives and many through death or loss of others. Some wild water pokemon had been nearby and came to the forest pokemons rescue, and Jezz made his way back to his home. Once there, he found that his family were no where to be found. Emotions ran through Jezz like an electric attack from a Pikachu; anger, sadness, depression. Jezz felt as is he had failed his family, he was the strongest one and he couldn't even save them.

    Now, he travels throughout the regions willing to help any in need and to try and recapture the love he once felt. Of course, he still has a slight bit of hope that he will find his family, their bodies not being found at his former home. There was always that possibility that they had escaped and were living somewhere perfectly fine.

    Also, being one to keep up with his training, Jezz constantly picked fights with wild pokemon so he could become stronger. After winning a battle against a Milotic in the Johto Region, Jezz had evolved from an Elekid to an Electabuzz and it was the second proudest day of his life. The first proudest being later in life, when he fought off three Gyarados' who attacked him one night while he was sleeping. Half of the battle he was still an Electabuzz and only took out one of the Gyarados'. After being blasted backwards into a tree by a combination hyperbeam, Jezz evolved into an Electivire and used Charge Beam.

    From then on, Jezz traveled as an Electivire and had many mini adventures of his own.

    Other: Constantly trains, whether it be against trees, rocks, wild pokemon and even pokemon he calls friends. Is not a deep sleeper and always ready to defend himself or others ,this being because of the triple teamed Gyarados attack. Surprisingly, enjoys swimming.
     
    You are both accepted! I love your characters, they sound very interesting! Now, I guess I'll start the RP.

    IC:

    Gore's eyes snapped open when he heard a loud thump. He sighed when he saw the maker of the sound.
    "Is it just me or are you falling off that tree every morning?" Gore growled at the Starly. The Starly glared at him and hopped back up into the tree. Gore rolled his eyes and stood up, yawning. He looked around and spotted a bush of pecha berries. Gore ambled over and ate a few of the berries. He sighed and sat down, staring at the tree the Starly was in.
    "Well, you won't have to worry about me much longer, I'm leaving today." Gore called up to the Starly. The Starly stuck it's head out of the tree, it's eyes softening.
    "Well, I may just miss you... After all, it's better to have someone to annoy you then to not have anyone at all." it told him in a feminine voice.
    "Aha, so you do speak!" Gore exclaimed in mock excitement, as if he had discovered something amazing. The Starly frowned and disappeared into the tree again.
    "Aw, c'mon! I was just kiddin'! Can I at least know your name?" Gore yelled at the tree.
    "It's Sherry, now will you leave?" a grumpy voice came from the tree. Gore's ears drooped a bit and he grimaced.
    "Fine... My name's Gore, by the way." he grumbled, stalking off with an angry huff. Gore didn't know why he was so upset, or did he? I wish someone would let me open up to them... He began to search for a new shelter. Gore spotted a decent looking clearing and examined it.
    "Seems to be fine, no poisonous plants or angry Pokemon..." he mumbled to himself. Gore laid down, and seeing that there was nothing else to do, tried to take a nap.

    OoC:

    Sorry if that was a bit short, I've been having a bad case of writer's block lately...
     
    Head lowered and tailed curving to one side, Dawn gently lapped water from a still, clear pool. Streams of sunlight filtered through the woodland canopy far above, creating a pattern across the forest floor that alternated between spots of shadow, untainted gold, and a green-tinged half-light. A twig snapped, echoing in the silence and causing Dawn's ears to automatically flick upward. The Espeon raised his head, a drop of water shimmering as it fell from his lips back into the pool. I wonder if there's someone else nearby. For a moment Dawn was still, allowing the occasional breeze to ripple through his fur and tell him the secrets it bore. Several minutes passed, and an observer might have wondered if this strange Pokemon was a statue placed at the water's edge by some reclusive artist. But then Dawn relaxed--flicked his tail thoughtfully--and the illusion vanished. Seating himself in the loam, the Espeon began to paw his whiskers and lick his fur. All the while, the forked tail swished slowly to and fro. I suppose it's no surprise that other Pokemon are inhabiting this forest. But which to avoid and which to cross paths with? I'm not sure I'm ready for a repeat of last week's little incident, though at least now I know that Ursaring can't climb trees . . . even if they can smash them down.

    Once he finished grooming, Dawn stood and lightly shook himself. Well, not much reason to stay here anymore. He started in a roughly southern direction, not entirely sure what was he moving toward or away from. But then, that was how he spent most of his days.

    Dawn gradually slowed his pace, pausing occasionally to sniff the cool morning air, listen, or otherwise determine the nature of the Pokemon he sensed he was approaching. Finally he slipped beneath a tall hedge of bushes and sprang up into the hollow between the halves of a Y-shaped tree. Peering down cautiously, Dawn turned his ears forward. And there he is.

    [OOC: The Pokemon Dawn discovers can be anyone.]
     
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    (OCC:I guess it can be me, I love meeting people off the bat)

    Jezz hadn't been to this area yet, so he figured why not explore it a little? After some time, he came across a small pool of water and decided to take a rest for a drink. He wasn't surprised, of course, to see any pokemon as he had snapped a twig accidently a few feet back, and had most likely scared them all way. That was their usual reaction to an unwanted sound, to run away and hide for fear of being attacked unexpectedly. Jezz was not going to dwell on this, being used to the loneliness was what had kept him going on his journey through the regions.

    He promptly sat down next to the pool of water, then casually placed his large hand into the water and scooped some up and brought it to his mouth to drink. After the cold water went down his throat, he gave a slight sign of pleasure as it had been some time since his last drink. It was then that Jezz got the feeling he was being watched, hopefully just an innocent pokemon trying to figure out who disturbed their normal resting place. After all these years, Jezz was very cautious because many a time he was ambushed when he was most vulnerable.

    "If your not here to fight me, I am no threat to you. On the other hand, if you are I can be one of your worst nightmares." Jezz hoped this slight threat would either cause the friendly pokemon to reveal themself, or make the unfriendly one think twice before attacking. He then reached down and scooped up another sip of water, it wouldn't be a good idea to start a battle dehydrated. Then, he scooted backwards until he was leaning against the tree and closed his eyes as he rested in the shade. Keeping his ears open, he listed to see if anyone was making their move towards him. Just in case, he began charging a thundershock attack because you can never be too careful when it comes to defending your life. Learning that after that triple teamed Gyarados attack that allowed him to evolve from an Electabuzz to, his now final form of, Electivire.
     
    Jaydin - a Linoone of a quirky disposition - had been sleeping off a feast of bad berries until now, trying to settle his stomach any way possible. He'd eaten grass and let it sit in his sleep, to some level of success, and he wasn't happy to be woken by the sound of other Pokemon talking. One had declared itself as Sherry, and the other as Gore soon after; he assumed the one distinguished as Gore was a Pokemon much larger than he by the sound of his voice, and just by the name alone. Maybe fighting wasn't such a good idea after all... Tossing the idea aside, Jaydin rolled from his side into an all-fours position, raising his tail and flicking it side to side a bit, to find his balance. This 'Gore' character... It had gotten him curious. Turning in the general direction of the voices, his sharp blue eyes scanned the forest around him for a moment. Spotting movement, he set off quietly in that direction.

    Jaydin's small, trained feet did not dare make a sound as he approached a clearing, and he stopped almost suddenly as he spotted a Mightyena nestled in the grass, eyes closed, trying to catch up on his sleep, the Linoone guessed. He was fairly sure that this was the Pokemon he had heard speak with a 'Sherry' earlier, at the same time taking a stab in the dark that this Pokemon was the one named Gore. It sure looked like a fitting name; it appeared that some of his fur had been gnawed down, and the poor bastard was missing an ear. Quirking a brow, Jaydin approached carefully, wary, and spoke up on the off-chance that Gore would actually be listening. "Morning, there."
     
    A ripple passed through Dawn's fur as the air shifted in response to Jezz's charging attack. Smiling faintly, the Espeon jumped lightly to the ground below. Here goes. "You really have a way with words, friend," the psychic type commented as he approached the Electivire. "But it would appear you don't quite trust me." Here he stopped, still several yards away from Jezz. "Not a bad policy in the wild, I'd say. I'd also say, however, that in this case your caution isn't really needed. As much as you're not my enemy, nor am I yours." Dawn's smile grew a little as he tilted his head to one side. I don't recall hearing about wild Electivire, Electabuzz, or Elekid in this forest. Could he be a traveler like me?

    Dawn seated himself in the grass--a sign of trust, since sitting makes oneself rather vulnerable to attack. Still, the trust Dawn expressed by this action was not yet fully felt by the psychic type. As he well knew, electric attacks could be delivered rather quickly, and battling an opponent three feet taller and one evolution stage higher than him was likely to be tricky regardless of the situation. If he was wrong in giving this gesture, then he would soon find himself in a distinctly unfavorable position. I suppose now is when I'll see if that prepared attack actually was a precautionary measure or something more ill-intended.

    "My name is Dawn. May I know your name, friend?"
     
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    Gore lazily opened his good eye to see a Linoone before him, speaking to him. "Ah, well, who do we have here? A Linoone? And what might your name be?" he asked it, opening his blind eye. Gore raised his eyebrows, surprised that a Pokemon so small would approach him. Well, not that that's never happened before... He stretched before he sat up and looked the Linoone up and down. Gore wasn't all that tired, he had just been trying to find a way to pass the time. He was far more interested in this Linoone. If it was friendly, they could chat, if it was bothersome, it would be Gore's lunch. A grin tugged at his lips at the thought and he chuckled softly. "So, friend, what are you doing approaching a vicious-looking Mightyena like me, anyway?" Gore asked the Linoone, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He knew he must look pretty menacing right now, which made it all the more funny. And yet, there was a sadness deep inside him that was growing.
     
    Jezz watched as the Espeon as it had leapt fromt he tree and then sat down near him. This pokemon said it was a friend, and had made no move to contradict that, so Jezz felt he would show him the common courtesy, and continue a conversation with him.

    "It is very nice to meet you Dawn, I am Jezz. I'm not used to the pokemon from this area, that being because I hail from around Sunyshore City. Where are from?" Jezz gave a slight smile, awaiting what kind of response the female Espeon would give.

    Jezz then looked towarsd the small pool of water, his reflection looking back at him, and he thought about his sister. It had been so long since he'd seen her, and as always he had hope of finding her and the rest of his family so they could live like the did before. Realizing he was spacing out, Jezz turned his attention back to Dawn, not wanting to make her feel like he didn't really care what she had to say.

    It was quite the contrary to that. Jezz had made some, not many, friends throught his travels of the various regions and he just wanted to find someone to atleast talk to for a bit. Of course, he would try to keep up his appearance of a tough guy, but deep down he knew it wouldn't last long as he always had a soft spot for female pokemon, his loving sister being the reason for that.
     
    [OOC: Er, I am not sure if only your character is mistaken, but Dawn is male. ^-^;; He has a feminine name, though . . .

    ::pause:: If it would make the story flow more smoothly, I can change his gender. I do not think any aspect of his personality is too heavily hinged on his being a boy.]

    As the conversation continued without incident, Dawn began to relax. Seems this Electivire is a traveler as I thought. And from Sunyshore . . . That's in the Sinnoh Region, if I'm not mistaken. He's come a long way. At Jezz's inquiry, the Espeon's ears stood up. "From?" he echoed. As Dawn's ears slowly lowered to their usual position, his tail--which had previously lain in the grass--curled itself thoughtfully halfway toward his head. After a moment of deliberation, Dawn answered, "I was born in Kanto near Saffron, though I didn't really stay around there long. I guess you could call me a wanderer." Here he shrugged, and his tail again dropped to the ground.

    For a moment Dawn studied Jezz, a little curious about what the Electivire was thinking. There aren't really many Pokemon who travel around on their own. I wonder what caused him to leave his home, and if he would rather not have left . . . or that if something forced him to leave, it had not happened. Maybe he's wondering about that, too. Careful not to move too quickly and thus appear threatening or aggressive, Dawn stood. His dark eyes gazed warmly forward. "Speaking of wandering, would you be willing to walk while we talk?" he asked. "Not that I'm really in a hurry to get anywhere, but I didn't wake up too long ago and was hoping to get my blood flowing." Here his former smile returned with increased confidence. "If you're tired, I don't mind lingering here a while longer, but it seems like the type of morning you can only enjoy if you're moving."
     
    (Opps my bad, no you can keep Dawn as a male. Just assumed, look where that got me haha. Question: What region are we in?)

    "If you're tired, I don't mind lingering here a while longer, but it seems like the type of morning you can only enjoy if you're moving." This was what Dawn had said mere seconds ago, and Jezz thought about it for a few seconds. Arriving only minutes ago, Jezz had been traveling for a little while and was looking to rest, but he figured it wouldn't kill him to walk a little more. He was in fact a very large pokemon, an Electivire, and was gifted with being able to take a lot before finally crashing.

    "If you wouldn't mind lingering for a few more minutes, I had traveled a great distance when I came to rest here. Only a few though, and then we can walk, because as you said today is a day to be out and about, not just sitting under a tree." Jezz leaned forward and scooped up another drink of water, allowing the coolness of the liquid to pour down his throat and allow his body temperature to feel more comfortable.

    Saffron, in the Kanto region, is where he comes from. Interesting. And he hadn't stayed there very long? Also interesting. Wonder what his reasons for leaving were. Maybe he's like me, life was perfectly fine and then destroyed one random night. Or maybe he belonged to an abusive trainer and somehow broke free. Well, to get to the other side of the door I need to open it and walk through.

    Jezz looked back at Dawn and took a couple more seconds to rest, then stood up. He walked passed the Espeon, stopping a few feet away.

    "So where to, my new companion? Oh and a quick question, what made you leave Saffron city? From what I felt, it wasn't anything good." Jezz glanced backwards, having been facing the opposite direction of Dawn.
     
    OoC: Oh, sorry, I forget to mention that. We're in Johto. I would add an IC post, but seeing as Gore's waiting for an answer from Jaydin...
     
    [[ Whoops! Sorry about that. I sort of forgot about this roleplay for a while :/ ]]

    Jaydin quirked a brow and chuckled grimly. "My name is Jaydin, of Hoenn," he spoke confidently in a voice that made Gore wonder at first if Jaydin was male or female; there was no masculinity or feminine appeal in his voice to speak of, making it hard to tell. His sharp blue eyes scanned the Mightyena briefly, and up-close, the Linoone realized just how harsh Gore must have had it in the past. His fur was very rough and slightly matted in places, hardly noticeable from a distance, but at such a range as he was now, he was left to wonder about this particular Pokemon. Had he been mistreated in the past? "I'm just a wanderer. I hopped on a boat, and I ended up here somehow," he finished, rolling his eyes with mixed discontent and a "well, **** happens, get over it" kind of emotion that doesn't quite fit into one word.


    Mulling over the unusual look of sorrow in Gore's eyes - contradicting his rather jolly introduction - Jaydin continued. "I approach looking for friends who are willing enough to partake in a perennial quest. But... On the other paw, now that you're awake, you look... Troubled, somehow. Is it too personal to ask what's wrong?"
     
    Gore no longer thought of eating Jaydin. He was merely shocked, and glad, that he had asked him what was wrong. Nobody had ever done that before. And now he may have another companion- No, remember what happened last time? There's no point in love, it's always destroyed in the end... Gore frowned and sighed deeply, his muscles tense with stress.
    "Everything is wrong." he replied mysteriously. Gore stood up and ambled past Jaydin, away from the clearing.
    "Follow me if you wish to continue this conversation." he said loudly, making sure Jaydin would hear. Gore was becoming restless and felt like taking a stroll around the woods. He wondered if Jaydin would ask for a better explanation. Gore was trying to decide if he was ready to open up to this Linoone. He finally decided he would tell him, but without any emotion. But there was no way Gore was just going to randomly open up, Jaydin needed to ask him.

    OoC: That's OK, I would have PMed you if you were gone for an extended period of time.
     
    can you be a legendary pokemon? because you never said you could not be one.
     
    OoC: Well, unless somebody else joins this RP as a legendary, you wouldn't be able to RP with anybody. You see, the whole RP is about a group of Pokemon trying to rescue the legendaries, so we'd only meet at the end of the RP. Hmm, we could make it so that your character escaped from Team Rocket and ran into the group of Pokemon if you really wanted to be a legendary... It certainly would add more excitement to the RP. So, if you're okay with that, I'm perfectly fine with you being a legendary! ^-^
     
    Jaydin frowned subtly, not amused in the least by Gore's statement. However, he did not have time to formulate a proper response before the Mightyena was offering that the Linoone follow him, which Jaydin obliged for lack of better amusement in the area at the time. He kept up pace by waltzing nonchalantly a good three steps for Gore's every two steps, due to the size difference; not that it wore Jaydin out. He was conditioned and well taken care of.

    "Everything encompasses billions of lightyears of a radial expanse full of planets and stars spoken of in folklore and science alike; species of living beings we have never heard of and vice versa lurk the galaxies from distances incomprehensible, while planets even in our own solar system are so remote in relevance to us that the gravity of my presence alone has more bearing on you than they," Jaydin spoke in a soft, easygoing voice, gingerly choosing his words as not to upset the Mightyena - either way, he was bigger than the weasel-like Linoone himself. "I mean to help; for that, I would appreciate it if you were more specific, friend."
     
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