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Name: Kenji Enigma Darkrose
Age:
Gender: Male
Personality: Kenji is your everyday, nice guy. He does what he can to help others in need, and does everything a normal nice guy does. His cheeky smile, showing his pearly white smile is known throughout his town, and places he has travelled too. His calm demeanour allows him to take control of any situation, quickly. This doesn't mean that he won't panic, he almost as scared as the others. But, because of his dramatic past, he learned how to remain calm.
He has one, very out of character, quirk. He has an extreme dislike towards his parents, as a flash of anger streaks across his face if someone mentions them. He will immediately change the subject, he won't even mention their names to anyone besides Minnie Laeticia Jolicoeur, his only trusted friend and companion. The only person who shares his tragic, dramatic past, the closest friend he's ever had. The two grew up together, and have had a special bond since birth. When he's with Minnie, there is a certain lively spark, which isn't present when when he's with others. Nothing really comes between them, a strong bond forged through hardship, reliance and trust keeps them together.
Appearance:Kenji, standing at around 6'5, with his messy, scruffy long brown hair reaching his shoulders. His hair is neither straight, nor curly, a short of in-between. He has muscular frame, built up from the years of hard farm work. He is not overly muscular, with his muscles bursting out of his skin. He thinks of his frame as "not to big, not to small, just right". His large, cheeky smile has become re-known around the many regions of the world, as well as his optimistic look on life. His big, brown eyes suit his sleightly rounded face. His shoulders, broadened like his father's, frame his upper chest. His legs are taught and strong, trained like the pokemon on his farm.
Outfits: Kenji was never a 'fashionable' guy. He wore clothes because if there use, not because of how they looked. So, Kenji never really looked 'cool'. If Minnie had let him, he would have travelled around the world in a pair of slacks, a yellow shirt. However, she choose for him;
-A long sleeved dark grey jacket. The sleeves fall just before the cuffs. The jacket is blank on the front, with a black zipper running down the middle. On the back, a large printed Treecko, Mudkip, Totodile and Eevee are behind the words 'Escaping the Dark, Falling into the light'. The words are white, with cracks coming from the top and bottom.
-Kenji's signature yellow t-shirt. It has short sleeves, and single word sewen in green on the front; Axel.
-A pair of long black, tracksuit pants. There is a single white stripe down the sides. The ends of the legs are tattered and torn.
-And finally, a black fingerless glove. It reaches up past his wrist, like a gauntlet.
History:Our story begins 17 years ago, on a little farm known as the Darkrose Ranch. Hard work, sweat, blood and tears had brought this place to life, and it had worked. The farm spanned many acres, with many pokemon running over the paddocks. In the morning, the Pokemon would go about their business, the general chatter as they spoke in their unfamiliar tounge. The couple had envisioned the ranch as a safe haven for pokemon mistreated or abandoned. The couple had a considerable amount of pokemon themselves, and soon enough, people were donating newly caught pokemon to the ranch. Many nights had been spent awake to make the ranch what it was and it had paid off. However, one thing was missing. The mother longed for a baby of her own. At first, the father refused bluntly, but eventually softened to the idea. So, after months of trying, the mother became pregnant, and months later, little Kenji was born. His big brown eyes opened to the world.
Only a few months later, an event occured, which would change the Darkroses' life for the better. The day began as normal, as all days do when something important happens. In the early hours of the day, a couple stumbled into the Darkroses' farm. The pair were a dirty, dusty duo, with their clothes in tatters. They begged for a meal and a home, and offered to do anything needed. Mr. Darkrose was about to kindly refuse, they could barely pay for the needs of their current family, when his wife noticed a small bump moving in the woman stomach. The woman was with child! So, the Darkroses took the family in, and a few months later, Minnie Laeticia Jolicoeur was born.
The babies bonded almost instantly. If Kenji's parents left the room, he wouldn't make a noise. However, if he was seperated from Minnie for even a few seconds, he would burst into hysterics, crying non-stop until Minnie was returned to to him. The two were inseparable, they did everything together. The pair forged a strong bond, and would accomplish everything as a team. As the two aged, they were unleashed upon the farm. Many valuable lessons were learned on the farm, such as; don't take a Teddiursa's honey, or eat said honey with a Kadabra's spoon. For first seven years of their life, the peace and tranquility.Then, something strange happened. To this day, Kenji does not understand it. Out of the blue, after Minnie had turned 7, his parents gave them two Pokemon each, carting them out the door, with hurried looks on their faces. Bags packed, they had planned it all. The children, leaving 3 years earlier than usual, departed with heavy hearts, but a brave determination on their faces.
The two traveled around the regions for years, honing their skills. Friends were made, and they became closer. They conquered the pokemon league, going down in history as the duo who worked together to defeat them. It was then when Kenji returned home, and found out about what had happened to the farm. He found out the terrible deed his parents had done to "save" the duo.
Kenji and Minnie left disgusted and full of hatred. However, they lived travelling only for a few weeks. Soon enough, they met up with an old friend, an up and coming trainer known as Cynthia. She recruited them into a vigilante group known as Team Solar. This group was designed to counter Team Rocket. With Minnie at his side, the two began advancing up the ladder to success. However, Minnie eventually became obsessed with the job. Kenji couldn't deal with the stress with that Minnie had become burdened. He left Team Solar, after a falling out with the leader's son. For the next 5 years, he worked at Cineris Titan Academy, as a Teacher, taking care of 'Gifted' students.
He doesn't want to discuss last year, except for the people he experienced it with.
Pokémon: Cinders, the Blazing Steed.
RP Sample:
Age:
Gender: Male
Personality: Kenji is your everyday, nice guy. He does what he can to help others in need, and does everything a normal nice guy does. His cheeky smile, showing his pearly white smile is known throughout his town, and places he has travelled too. His calm demeanour allows him to take control of any situation, quickly. This doesn't mean that he won't panic, he almost as scared as the others. But, because of his dramatic past, he learned how to remain calm.
He has one, very out of character, quirk. He has an extreme dislike towards his parents, as a flash of anger streaks across his face if someone mentions them. He will immediately change the subject, he won't even mention their names to anyone besides Minnie Laeticia Jolicoeur, his only trusted friend and companion. The only person who shares his tragic, dramatic past, the closest friend he's ever had. The two grew up together, and have had a special bond since birth. When he's with Minnie, there is a certain lively spark, which isn't present when when he's with others. Nothing really comes between them, a strong bond forged through hardship, reliance and trust keeps them together.
Appearance:Kenji, standing at around 6'5, with his messy, scruffy long brown hair reaching his shoulders. His hair is neither straight, nor curly, a short of in-between. He has muscular frame, built up from the years of hard farm work. He is not overly muscular, with his muscles bursting out of his skin. He thinks of his frame as "not to big, not to small, just right". His large, cheeky smile has become re-known around the many regions of the world, as well as his optimistic look on life. His big, brown eyes suit his sleightly rounded face. His shoulders, broadened like his father's, frame his upper chest. His legs are taught and strong, trained like the pokemon on his farm.
Outfits: Kenji was never a 'fashionable' guy. He wore clothes because if there use, not because of how they looked. So, Kenji never really looked 'cool'. If Minnie had let him, he would have travelled around the world in a pair of slacks, a yellow shirt. However, she choose for him;
-A long sleeved dark grey jacket. The sleeves fall just before the cuffs. The jacket is blank on the front, with a black zipper running down the middle. On the back, a large printed Treecko, Mudkip, Totodile and Eevee are behind the words 'Escaping the Dark, Falling into the light'. The words are white, with cracks coming from the top and bottom.
-Kenji's signature yellow t-shirt. It has short sleeves, and single word sewen in green on the front; Axel.
-A pair of long black, tracksuit pants. There is a single white stripe down the sides. The ends of the legs are tattered and torn.
-And finally, a black fingerless glove. It reaches up past his wrist, like a gauntlet.
History:Our story begins 17 years ago, on a little farm known as the Darkrose Ranch. Hard work, sweat, blood and tears had brought this place to life, and it had worked. The farm spanned many acres, with many pokemon running over the paddocks. In the morning, the Pokemon would go about their business, the general chatter as they spoke in their unfamiliar tounge. The couple had envisioned the ranch as a safe haven for pokemon mistreated or abandoned. The couple had a considerable amount of pokemon themselves, and soon enough, people were donating newly caught pokemon to the ranch. Many nights had been spent awake to make the ranch what it was and it had paid off. However, one thing was missing. The mother longed for a baby of her own. At first, the father refused bluntly, but eventually softened to the idea. So, after months of trying, the mother became pregnant, and months later, little Kenji was born. His big brown eyes opened to the world.
Only a few months later, an event occured, which would change the Darkroses' life for the better. The day began as normal, as all days do when something important happens. In the early hours of the day, a couple stumbled into the Darkroses' farm. The pair were a dirty, dusty duo, with their clothes in tatters. They begged for a meal and a home, and offered to do anything needed. Mr. Darkrose was about to kindly refuse, they could barely pay for the needs of their current family, when his wife noticed a small bump moving in the woman stomach. The woman was with child! So, the Darkroses took the family in, and a few months later, Minnie Laeticia Jolicoeur was born.
The babies bonded almost instantly. If Kenji's parents left the room, he wouldn't make a noise. However, if he was seperated from Minnie for even a few seconds, he would burst into hysterics, crying non-stop until Minnie was returned to to him. The two were inseparable, they did everything together. The pair forged a strong bond, and would accomplish everything as a team. As the two aged, they were unleashed upon the farm. Many valuable lessons were learned on the farm, such as; don't take a Teddiursa's honey, or eat said honey with a Kadabra's spoon. For first seven years of their life, the peace and tranquility.Then, something strange happened. To this day, Kenji does not understand it. Out of the blue, after Minnie had turned 7, his parents gave them two Pokemon each, carting them out the door, with hurried looks on their faces. Bags packed, they had planned it all. The children, leaving 3 years earlier than usual, departed with heavy hearts, but a brave determination on their faces.
The two traveled around the regions for years, honing their skills. Friends were made, and they became closer. They conquered the pokemon league, going down in history as the duo who worked together to defeat them. It was then when Kenji returned home, and found out about what had happened to the farm. He found out the terrible deed his parents had done to "save" the duo.
Kenji and Minnie left disgusted and full of hatred. However, they lived travelling only for a few weeks. Soon enough, they met up with an old friend, an up and coming trainer known as Cynthia. She recruited them into a vigilante group known as Team Solar. This group was designed to counter Team Rocket. With Minnie at his side, the two began advancing up the ladder to success. However, Minnie eventually became obsessed with the job. Kenji couldn't deal with the stress with that Minnie had become burdened. He left Team Solar, after a falling out with the leader's son. For the next 5 years, he worked at Cineris Titan Academy, as a Teacher, taking care of 'Gifted' students.
He doesn't want to discuss last year, except for the people he experienced it with.
Pokémon: Cinders, the Blazing Steed.
RP Sample:
Spoiler:
Kenji hurried into class, leaving Kris in the dust. He had 3 classes to prepare for, including Mythology, his favourite class to teach, except for Breeding. Then again, that was a lifestyle choice. He had a handful of students in his Form class taking his classes. He logged in to his computer. A P-Mail phone icon inflated itself upon his screen.
"You have one incoming phone call". A female face popped up next to the message. She had deep blue eyes, long brown hair and a shinning carefree smile. Kenji smiled. Minnie. He pressed down on the screen, and looked into the camera at the top.
"Kenji, my old friend! Is that you?!" Minnie's face beamed into her camera. Kenji smiled at the sight of his oldest friend. 'At least I know this one's not a Team Rocket spy.'
"Hey there Minnie! How is life in Sinnoh? I hope Cynthia and the crew are keeping you busy. Still in training?
"You know it! Can't have the others getting good enough to beat me! How about you? Still working for Regi? Derek says Hi."
"So you're still seeing that jerk. You know he's TR... I don't see the point; you know it's only going to end horribly. You know what the Organization will do to him". Kenji worried for his friend, ESPECIALLY when it came to certain 'special acquaintances'.
"For your INFORMATION you nosy bugger, I'm only seeing him for 2 reasons. 1; He says he's leaving TR, and 2; because he feeds us information. Us being the Organization. I've already told you this, at least 3 times! Now, Kenji, you said in your email there was something important you had to tell me?" The mood instantly darkened, as Kenji recalled the night before.
"Lola...She's dead Minnie. Shot in the back of the head. She tried to kill two of my students. She was a member of Team Rocket. Not very high up, that'd be my guess. She tried to kill one of the gifted students. An ice reincarnation. She has yet to master her powers. There are more, I can feel them. There was this one girl...She appeared from no-where in the hospital wing. I found her unconscious, lying next to one of the students who were stabbed. Minnie... We need you here. Can't you try and get a couple weeks off?" Kenji noticed as she pondered this thought.
"Kenji... You know I can't just up and leave... Look, I'll talk to Cynthia, and see what I can do. I'll try and convince her to let me off for a couple weeks. Is my house on the campus still standing?"
"Yeah, I'm taking good care of it. Anyway, I've got classes to prep. They need you Minnie. Your position's still open at the school, and you're the best battler to walk the face of the earth. I'll try and catch up with you later. Bye, bye Minnie", He closed the screen. Time to get ready for Class.
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9:00Am. Form Time. Kenji unfurled his touch-pad keyboard, and hooked it up to his teacher's desk at the head of the class. Students were filling in, slowly. Kenji counted them as they entered.
"Alright students", Kenji began as the class sat down at the desks. "My name, as most of you already know, is Kenji Enigma Darkrosé. I am your professor for the year. I've been working here for a few years, and taught quite a few famous trainers, some of which you will have heard of. There are 3 things I want you to take away from this school. The first being that anything; absolutely anything, is possible. The second is that Practice makes perfect. And Lastly, Not everything is as plain as black and white." The bell rang out. "And there's the bell. Alright Students, I shall see you all later. Step out into the school, and don't look back".
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The bell rung, signalling the start of the first period. Students rushed in to class, Kenji recognised numerous.
"Good Morning Students. My name is Kenji Enigma Darkrosé". A student raised they're hand.
"Excuse me sir?"
"Yes?"
"Where is Miss Lola?"
Kenji sighed. He has been expecting this. He paused briefly."I suppose you were all going to find out sooner or later. Lola Dao is dead. She was shot in the back of the head, with a rifle". Kenji could feel the shocked silence. "Let's get on with today's lesson. Today, we'll cover the basics". Kenji went on, explaining the importance of status effects, and basic battle strategies.
"You have one incoming phone call". A female face popped up next to the message. She had deep blue eyes, long brown hair and a shinning carefree smile. Kenji smiled. Minnie. He pressed down on the screen, and looked into the camera at the top.
"Kenji, my old friend! Is that you?!" Minnie's face beamed into her camera. Kenji smiled at the sight of his oldest friend. 'At least I know this one's not a Team Rocket spy.'
"Hey there Minnie! How is life in Sinnoh? I hope Cynthia and the crew are keeping you busy. Still in training?
"You know it! Can't have the others getting good enough to beat me! How about you? Still working for Regi? Derek says Hi."
"So you're still seeing that jerk. You know he's TR... I don't see the point; you know it's only going to end horribly. You know what the Organization will do to him". Kenji worried for his friend, ESPECIALLY when it came to certain 'special acquaintances'.
"For your INFORMATION you nosy bugger, I'm only seeing him for 2 reasons. 1; He says he's leaving TR, and 2; because he feeds us information. Us being the Organization. I've already told you this, at least 3 times! Now, Kenji, you said in your email there was something important you had to tell me?" The mood instantly darkened, as Kenji recalled the night before.
"Lola...She's dead Minnie. Shot in the back of the head. She tried to kill two of my students. She was a member of Team Rocket. Not very high up, that'd be my guess. She tried to kill one of the gifted students. An ice reincarnation. She has yet to master her powers. There are more, I can feel them. There was this one girl...She appeared from no-where in the hospital wing. I found her unconscious, lying next to one of the students who were stabbed. Minnie... We need you here. Can't you try and get a couple weeks off?" Kenji noticed as she pondered this thought.
"Kenji... You know I can't just up and leave... Look, I'll talk to Cynthia, and see what I can do. I'll try and convince her to let me off for a couple weeks. Is my house on the campus still standing?"
"Yeah, I'm taking good care of it. Anyway, I've got classes to prep. They need you Minnie. Your position's still open at the school, and you're the best battler to walk the face of the earth. I'll try and catch up with you later. Bye, bye Minnie", He closed the screen. Time to get ready for Class.
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9:00Am. Form Time. Kenji unfurled his touch-pad keyboard, and hooked it up to his teacher's desk at the head of the class. Students were filling in, slowly. Kenji counted them as they entered.
"Alright students", Kenji began as the class sat down at the desks. "My name, as most of you already know, is Kenji Enigma Darkrosé. I am your professor for the year. I've been working here for a few years, and taught quite a few famous trainers, some of which you will have heard of. There are 3 things I want you to take away from this school. The first being that anything; absolutely anything, is possible. The second is that Practice makes perfect. And Lastly, Not everything is as plain as black and white." The bell rang out. "And there's the bell. Alright Students, I shall see you all later. Step out into the school, and don't look back".
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The bell rung, signalling the start of the first period. Students rushed in to class, Kenji recognised numerous.
"Good Morning Students. My name is Kenji Enigma Darkrosé". A student raised they're hand.
"Excuse me sir?"
"Yes?"
"Where is Miss Lola?"
Kenji sighed. He has been expecting this. He paused briefly."I suppose you were all going to find out sooner or later. Lola Dao is dead. She was shot in the back of the head, with a rifle". Kenji could feel the shocked silence. "Let's get on with today's lesson. Today, we'll cover the basics". Kenji went on, explaining the importance of status effects, and basic battle strategies.
Ghost Princess:
Spoiler:
Name: Iris Noire-Ai-Yorihisa
Age: 14
Appearance: Irises main clothing is a long-sleeved short black dress (the dress ends about upper thigh). The dress ends are embroidered with small pink frills. The sleeves of the dress are oversized to protect Irises delicate hands from being burned. Her legs aren't as well protected as her arms. She wheres black shoes that have black stockings. The stockings run to about lower thigh where they end. The last (and probably most notable) of Irises outer where is she wears a black cape that ends right before it touches the ground. She does this to protect the back of her legs from the sun. Her skin is very pale which makes her very prone to burning if out in the sun to long. Another notable feature is her moonlight silver hair, but this is not the most captivating feature Iris has.. Her eyes are probably the most captivating of all her unique features. Her left eye green and her right eye red along with her canine teeth. She is nothing short of what is to be called a 'vampire'.
Personality: Iris at first seems silent and appears to have no voice at all. This is not true she is just very shy and unsure of herself. She doesn't speak because she is afraid she may say something stupid. No one has really gotten to know the true Fujii because most people would rather jut run away then see what she's really like. If someone took to time to know her and go past her scary exterior and get her to open up to you. You would find she is very kind and gentle. She hates to fight and is very submissive. Her gentleness and compassion would be given to even a murderer. She just doesn't have the heart to be mean. She has a habit of apologizing even when she's done something right. There is one thing that will send Iris into a murderous fury however... Hurting someone who is close to her, she will not be afraid to draw blood from you. Iris being so shy can come across also as cool and collective and not feeling anything., but when reprimanded Iris is prone to crying easily.
History: Being born into a rick er..interesting family Iris Noire and her twin sister Iris Blanche were the soul heirs of the Yorihisa clan. Being born as complete polar opposites Iris Noire represented the moon. While her twin sister Iris Blanche represented the sun. Each could mimic each other perfectly without anyone noticing. The vampiristic clan had wa for the twin girls birth for centuries. The vampiristicclan considered twin births to be a sign from Arceus of good fortune. The girls were considered to be a gift from Arceus so were spoiled immensly. As the two grew older the vampire clan noticed how Iris Noire was growing to become more pale and lethargic while her sister began to grow stronger. Reading deeper into the legend of twin vampire children they discovered that one would eventually die. Iris Noire then heard of these events and was told she wouldn't live past the age of eighteen. Both Irises couldn't believe what they were hearing. Iris Noire grew more withdrawn from the world and at around twelve to thirteen years of age the twins had begun being full fledged vampires feeding on humans blood in the night, detesting garlic, and not able to go into churches and fearing holy water. Despite what legemd says the twins did not burst into flames in the sunlight, their skin only burned extremely easily. Left out in the sun for long periods of the sun would cause them to die but short periods of time in the sun would not harm the girls. At thirteen Iris Noire was to be sent off to Cineris Titan Academy after the clan had found out the vampire hunters were after her. The clan alerted Cineris Titan academy of what would be happening when Iris Noire and Iris Blanche were sent there. The day before they were suppose to leave however her family was viciously attacked. Her mother, father, and tragically her sister caught in the entire struggle. In the midst Iris Noire in her want to survive fled the burning home a small teddybear in hand. The next morning the charred remains of the home revealed the charred remains of her mother, father, and amazingly not her sister. Iris Noire was sent off to Cineris Titan Academy with the clothes on her back, a silver irng her sister had given her, and the teddybear she had managed to save the night of the fire. Iris Noire has no idea if her death sentence of dying at eighteen still stands and has basically forgotten about it. She occasionally can become very weak in health and has seen little improvement in health.
Pokemon:
Name: Zubat
Level:5
Atatcks: Growl Leech Life
Extra: Iris is extremely allergic to garlic and even touching could make her extremely sick, cannot and utterly refuses to go into churches, and loves the taste of blood (obviously) surprsingly contrary to populer belief with her in weak health she has no abnormal powers.
RP Sample:
Konan was glaring at the man as she held Lila in her arms. Lunar Rosa was hissing angerly and she could hear the low growl of Aetherion in her mind. The newest thing that had decided to pop up was Rei. The crazy insane bastard.
"No... freaking... way... HahahahaHA!" Laughed Rei, catching the sight of the two females standing adjacent to his brother. "The goddess herself! What a ****ing honor to meet the one who ruined my life! So much pain, so many memories, so much... GRAAAAAAAHHHHHAHAHA! You'll pay for sticking me in a laboratory! You're lucky, Konan... you don't remember any of it. I remember my own little imprisonment a little too well. I remember every bit of pain... every bit of sanity just drrrrriiiiiipppppppiiiiiiiinnnnnnngggggg away. It was horrible, added to the fact that I can never walk again, well, it makes me want to kill you. Sooooo much. I just want to see you dead at my wheelchair. Unfortunately, I can't fight, so I sent out my brother, Alex." Alex nodded at that. "And with him, none of you stand a chance."
"Stop whining about this s***! It's annoying. And for your information. This girl has never even met you! How ccould it be her fault your a whiny little baby. Thats right its you! Your the fault your a whiny baby!" Konan yelled angerly. This man was blaming hte world and dwelling in the past instead of moving on.
"Yeah, you know that Andrew fellow? I could have killed him fairly easily. Even if he were to call out Kalius, I would win." Said Alex as he nodded to Rei. Konan was now very pissed off. The icey air was clearly visible around here. She shot one icicle out at the man. It grazed his cheek.
"Now now, don't awaken Aetherion. It could be problamatic." Alex gave a twisted smile.
"Everything bad that happens, while you can pass it off as something from 'darkness' is all your fault. For being a goddess, you have full responsibility for what happens with everything. And because you thought it funny to screw with a five year old boy, let's see how you like it when I laugh after all pokemon are dead! Is that going to be amusing to you!?" Yelled Rei to Lila. "I will never be able to grow, I will never be able to interact normally with people, current status aside, of course, I will never be able to be normal. And it's all your fault."
Konan was angered even more. "YOU DARE BLAME A CHILD FOR ALL YOUR PROBLEMS?! Thats the sickest thing I've ever heard of! Your freakin crazy you know that! Pokemon aren't our enemies. They are our friends. Why when I get my hands on you I'll...." Konans irises turned light blue for a moment and her voice turned more evil.
"I'm going to kill you and mangle your body till their is nothing left of you. Hehehe." Konan mumbled a twisted smile coming up across her face.
"If I may interject, master, I must say, to the Goddess, and the one touched by the goddess, Grand Lord Rei had an... incident when he was five. He lost everything, and since he was gifted with a photographic memory, he remembers it in full detail." Said Alex. "Try to understand from his point of view. Don't think of him as a heartless monster, like the people of Cerulean."
"Heh, well try understanding that he's yelling at girl he's never met. And he wants to kill all pokemon? That sounds pretty heartless to me.He needs to stop playing the victum and do something productive. He's dwelling on the past. I used to do that too 1 year ago. When I emerged from my laboratory ice casing. But I moved on and I'm much happier now. Maybe he would be happier if he BUILT A FREAKIN BRIDGE and got OVER it." Her eyes turning back to a normal color now and her voice was now normal although she retorted to the man who said Rei wasn't a 'heartless monster'
"It was horrible, HORRIBLE!!! And all your fault, goddess. But, we have some special surprises. Remember Elisa? Well, she's a lot stronger than before, and is wanting to fight you again." Said Rei before a beeping was heard. "Whoa, I have to go. It's almost time to do the Pokécheck. See you." The image disappeared.
"What a baby." Konan rolled her eyes. She wasn't going to be afraid of some whiny brat. She and Lunar Rosa had face meteokyer and a red meteokyer. He may have had the devils machine but it didn't mean Konan had to be afraid of Rei or the rest of Team Enel for that matter.
"That is it with that. I have been able to scan your abilities. If you were a threat to us now, I would have killed you already." Said Alex as he started walking away. "I just need to find Atton, but I don't see the need anymore. I have a good estimation. He seems to be between you and Andrew in strength. The middleman."
Alex than turned towards Lila. "Personally, I think he's taking it too far. But, I can understand why he's like what he is." And in an instance, he disappeared, gone from Vermillion City.
Blinking, Lila just turned back to Konan, scratching her head in a manner of conflict, round eyes observing the fellow girl as her thin shoulders slumped.
"I get the feeling he didn't like me.." She chortled, well aware that this wasn't the time to be teasing, even if it was only halfway, but being unable to help herself. Bane finally arrived back.
"Uhm, guys?" He spoke, eminating his thoughts aloud so that Konan could perceive them as well. His eyes bulged slightly in worry as he collapsed into Lila's arms.
"I don't mean to alarm you, but we have company. A very depressive Arcanine is insisting that we give him the chance to avenge his death and all the Pokemons' who did 'cause of him, and I have to warn you, he seems very, very depressive.." The Shuppet's tone was just brimming with malice, and he lowered his voice to a gossipy whisper, as if the dead Pokemon would be less apt to hear him if he did this.
"But look at the bright side. If you reject him, he can't commit suicide as he's already-"
"Bane!" Lila hissed before clapping the palm of her hand over his mouth. The Shuppet didn't resist, only stretched his mouth wide in amused grin.
Konan giggled. "Your shuppet is funny. But what of the presence?" Konan asked tbhe shuppet who was grinning under his masters hand.
Age: 14
Appearance: Irises main clothing is a long-sleeved short black dress (the dress ends about upper thigh). The dress ends are embroidered with small pink frills. The sleeves of the dress are oversized to protect Irises delicate hands from being burned. Her legs aren't as well protected as her arms. She wheres black shoes that have black stockings. The stockings run to about lower thigh where they end. The last (and probably most notable) of Irises outer where is she wears a black cape that ends right before it touches the ground. She does this to protect the back of her legs from the sun. Her skin is very pale which makes her very prone to burning if out in the sun to long. Another notable feature is her moonlight silver hair, but this is not the most captivating feature Iris has.. Her eyes are probably the most captivating of all her unique features. Her left eye green and her right eye red along with her canine teeth. She is nothing short of what is to be called a 'vampire'.
Personality: Iris at first seems silent and appears to have no voice at all. This is not true she is just very shy and unsure of herself. She doesn't speak because she is afraid she may say something stupid. No one has really gotten to know the true Fujii because most people would rather jut run away then see what she's really like. If someone took to time to know her and go past her scary exterior and get her to open up to you. You would find she is very kind and gentle. She hates to fight and is very submissive. Her gentleness and compassion would be given to even a murderer. She just doesn't have the heart to be mean. She has a habit of apologizing even when she's done something right. There is one thing that will send Iris into a murderous fury however... Hurting someone who is close to her, she will not be afraid to draw blood from you. Iris being so shy can come across also as cool and collective and not feeling anything., but when reprimanded Iris is prone to crying easily.
History: Being born into a rick er..interesting family Iris Noire and her twin sister Iris Blanche were the soul heirs of the Yorihisa clan. Being born as complete polar opposites Iris Noire represented the moon. While her twin sister Iris Blanche represented the sun. Each could mimic each other perfectly without anyone noticing. The vampiristic clan had wa for the twin girls birth for centuries. The vampiristicclan considered twin births to be a sign from Arceus of good fortune. The girls were considered to be a gift from Arceus so were spoiled immensly. As the two grew older the vampire clan noticed how Iris Noire was growing to become more pale and lethargic while her sister began to grow stronger. Reading deeper into the legend of twin vampire children they discovered that one would eventually die. Iris Noire then heard of these events and was told she wouldn't live past the age of eighteen. Both Irises couldn't believe what they were hearing. Iris Noire grew more withdrawn from the world and at around twelve to thirteen years of age the twins had begun being full fledged vampires feeding on humans blood in the night, detesting garlic, and not able to go into churches and fearing holy water. Despite what legemd says the twins did not burst into flames in the sunlight, their skin only burned extremely easily. Left out in the sun for long periods of the sun would cause them to die but short periods of time in the sun would not harm the girls. At thirteen Iris Noire was to be sent off to Cineris Titan Academy after the clan had found out the vampire hunters were after her. The clan alerted Cineris Titan academy of what would be happening when Iris Noire and Iris Blanche were sent there. The day before they were suppose to leave however her family was viciously attacked. Her mother, father, and tragically her sister caught in the entire struggle. In the midst Iris Noire in her want to survive fled the burning home a small teddybear in hand. The next morning the charred remains of the home revealed the charred remains of her mother, father, and amazingly not her sister. Iris Noire was sent off to Cineris Titan Academy with the clothes on her back, a silver irng her sister had given her, and the teddybear she had managed to save the night of the fire. Iris Noire has no idea if her death sentence of dying at eighteen still stands and has basically forgotten about it. She occasionally can become very weak in health and has seen little improvement in health.
Pokemon:
Name: Zubat
Level:5
Atatcks: Growl Leech Life
Extra: Iris is extremely allergic to garlic and even touching could make her extremely sick, cannot and utterly refuses to go into churches, and loves the taste of blood (obviously) surprsingly contrary to populer belief with her in weak health she has no abnormal powers.
RP Sample:
Konan was glaring at the man as she held Lila in her arms. Lunar Rosa was hissing angerly and she could hear the low growl of Aetherion in her mind. The newest thing that had decided to pop up was Rei. The crazy insane bastard.
"No... freaking... way... HahahahaHA!" Laughed Rei, catching the sight of the two females standing adjacent to his brother. "The goddess herself! What a ****ing honor to meet the one who ruined my life! So much pain, so many memories, so much... GRAAAAAAAHHHHHAHAHA! You'll pay for sticking me in a laboratory! You're lucky, Konan... you don't remember any of it. I remember my own little imprisonment a little too well. I remember every bit of pain... every bit of sanity just drrrrriiiiiipppppppiiiiiiiinnnnnnngggggg away. It was horrible, added to the fact that I can never walk again, well, it makes me want to kill you. Sooooo much. I just want to see you dead at my wheelchair. Unfortunately, I can't fight, so I sent out my brother, Alex." Alex nodded at that. "And with him, none of you stand a chance."
"Stop whining about this s***! It's annoying. And for your information. This girl has never even met you! How ccould it be her fault your a whiny little baby. Thats right its you! Your the fault your a whiny baby!" Konan yelled angerly. This man was blaming hte world and dwelling in the past instead of moving on.
"Yeah, you know that Andrew fellow? I could have killed him fairly easily. Even if he were to call out Kalius, I would win." Said Alex as he nodded to Rei. Konan was now very pissed off. The icey air was clearly visible around here. She shot one icicle out at the man. It grazed his cheek.
"Now now, don't awaken Aetherion. It could be problamatic." Alex gave a twisted smile.
"Everything bad that happens, while you can pass it off as something from 'darkness' is all your fault. For being a goddess, you have full responsibility for what happens with everything. And because you thought it funny to screw with a five year old boy, let's see how you like it when I laugh after all pokemon are dead! Is that going to be amusing to you!?" Yelled Rei to Lila. "I will never be able to grow, I will never be able to interact normally with people, current status aside, of course, I will never be able to be normal. And it's all your fault."
Konan was angered even more. "YOU DARE BLAME A CHILD FOR ALL YOUR PROBLEMS?! Thats the sickest thing I've ever heard of! Your freakin crazy you know that! Pokemon aren't our enemies. They are our friends. Why when I get my hands on you I'll...." Konans irises turned light blue for a moment and her voice turned more evil.
"I'm going to kill you and mangle your body till their is nothing left of you. Hehehe." Konan mumbled a twisted smile coming up across her face.
"If I may interject, master, I must say, to the Goddess, and the one touched by the goddess, Grand Lord Rei had an... incident when he was five. He lost everything, and since he was gifted with a photographic memory, he remembers it in full detail." Said Alex. "Try to understand from his point of view. Don't think of him as a heartless monster, like the people of Cerulean."
"Heh, well try understanding that he's yelling at girl he's never met. And he wants to kill all pokemon? That sounds pretty heartless to me.He needs to stop playing the victum and do something productive. He's dwelling on the past. I used to do that too 1 year ago. When I emerged from my laboratory ice casing. But I moved on and I'm much happier now. Maybe he would be happier if he BUILT A FREAKIN BRIDGE and got OVER it." Her eyes turning back to a normal color now and her voice was now normal although she retorted to the man who said Rei wasn't a 'heartless monster'
"It was horrible, HORRIBLE!!! And all your fault, goddess. But, we have some special surprises. Remember Elisa? Well, she's a lot stronger than before, and is wanting to fight you again." Said Rei before a beeping was heard. "Whoa, I have to go. It's almost time to do the Pokécheck. See you." The image disappeared.
"What a baby." Konan rolled her eyes. She wasn't going to be afraid of some whiny brat. She and Lunar Rosa had face meteokyer and a red meteokyer. He may have had the devils machine but it didn't mean Konan had to be afraid of Rei or the rest of Team Enel for that matter.
"That is it with that. I have been able to scan your abilities. If you were a threat to us now, I would have killed you already." Said Alex as he started walking away. "I just need to find Atton, but I don't see the need anymore. I have a good estimation. He seems to be between you and Andrew in strength. The middleman."
Alex than turned towards Lila. "Personally, I think he's taking it too far. But, I can understand why he's like what he is." And in an instance, he disappeared, gone from Vermillion City.
Blinking, Lila just turned back to Konan, scratching her head in a manner of conflict, round eyes observing the fellow girl as her thin shoulders slumped.
"I get the feeling he didn't like me.." She chortled, well aware that this wasn't the time to be teasing, even if it was only halfway, but being unable to help herself. Bane finally arrived back.
"Uhm, guys?" He spoke, eminating his thoughts aloud so that Konan could perceive them as well. His eyes bulged slightly in worry as he collapsed into Lila's arms.
"I don't mean to alarm you, but we have company. A very depressive Arcanine is insisting that we give him the chance to avenge his death and all the Pokemons' who did 'cause of him, and I have to warn you, he seems very, very depressive.." The Shuppet's tone was just brimming with malice, and he lowered his voice to a gossipy whisper, as if the dead Pokemon would be less apt to hear him if he did this.
"But look at the bright side. If you reject him, he can't commit suicide as he's already-"
"Bane!" Lila hissed before clapping the palm of her hand over his mouth. The Shuppet didn't resist, only stretched his mouth wide in amused grin.
Konan giggled. "Your shuppet is funny. But what of the presence?" Konan asked tbhe shuppet who was grinning under his masters hand.
Diegoyayi:
Spoiler:
Name: Damien Decay
Age: After a year, he's now 18. He's old enough to drink in Mexico. Yeah ;D
Appearance: Damien's appearance changed somewhat throughout this past year. It's pretty much only subtle changes, but they are still present. To begin with, his outstanding height only optimized this year, for he is now a full 6'7. He's enormous, yeah, but with this expected time travel he'll probably shrink a couple of inches. His body structure barely changed, and if it did, it was for good. His thick bones and muscles are more buffed right now. After all, this past year involved a lot, a lot of running, climbing, fighting, swimming, etcetera. It's only natural. His outer traits, this being the sleekness of the muscles, the color of his pale-tan skin, and his ever-present rubicund cheeks haven't really changed all that much. Of course, though; he now sports a number of permanent bruises, scratches, and scars; ranging from the mark left by a knife stab that was healed by divine will to signs of torture. But this are usually hidden, since most are on his torso. Fingerless, black leather gloves cover spots on his hands; and now Damien found a new kind of accessory: long gloves. This are just like the leather gloves, but they stretch over to his elbows. Small facial features, little, but powerful and piercing hazel eyes, perky nose and thin, pink lips. His hair grew, and the raven black mane that once only reached his eyebrow now successfully reaches his lower eyelid. More emo than ever. His hair, too, is like, perfectly groomed. It sparkles under the light and just goes 'whoosh!' a lá supermodel-with-a-fan whenever a harsh air hits him. Even the things that goes unnoticed, eyebrows, eyelashes, fingernails, teeth even; are perfectly preened. His collection of fedora hats expanded significantly, too. Oh, and talk about clothing, Damien still wears all black attires. Yep, that's something time won't take away. But besides his hair and body structure, Damien's still the same old eerie fellow.
Personality: Ah, who can forget Damien's personality. Quite peculiar, indeed. And changed, that is. Of course, not too long ago Damien was the epitome loner. Damien had a rather enigmatic personality. One that shifted from being infinitely joyful to suicidal quickly and for no apparent reason. For that, most of the time he prefers to stay quiet and away from the people. His sudden shifts from completely suicidal to berserk demon are also remembered; and some, namely Adam last year, are sure not to forget that. Yes, yes, how could Damien not be remembered. This year, though; Damien is different. Last year he learned a lot of things. He realized his life doesn't suck, for he knew that he had lived adventures and thrills some only dreamed of. Most of them were bad, though. Damien saw murder, was close to being murder, and committed murder. He saw loved ones fall, evil rise; and he fought it all until being to where he currently is. He made friends, ones he could once see only in his imagination. All in all, for a while, Damien was a 'normal' someone. All the things that happened to him weighed down to make a change. And he liked it. He made himself a name in the school, and for once, was put in the spotlight with a title other one that 'teacher assassin', 'kid beater', or, his favorite 'vampire'. And he didn't despise it. Yes, it was good. But good things don't last now, do they? There were many things about the gifted that he knew not; and soon most of his friends parted. Without them, Damien slowly morphed back to his older self; and after losing contact with the outer world, it's back to loneliness. It's his last year in Cineris, and he doesn't have any expectative about making it special.
History: Not much is known about Damien's past, for not only does he keep it all to himself, but not even him is sure about it. Though one might expect a shady, dark and gloomy past from someone like Damien, in fact he has had a 'normal' life. No tragedies or traumatizing events. Just an everyday guy. He was born in Saffron City, a large place where no one stands out unless they dress up in gold and have the biggest mansion, to an average middle-high class family. He was an only child, so one could've expected him to receive too much attention; but in fact, he never got any. His parents were so busy trying to give him everything that they never gave him anything. He'd spend days alone in his room reading or go out and explore by himself. He was a top class student at the Fighting Dojo, soon gaining scholarships to study in cool places. He traveled alone and he had no friends to see him in his fights, though. He got to the Academy alone, and expects to be alone for the rest of his life, despite the tasks he is submitted to.
Last year in Cineris is something he'd rather not discuss, except for the ones he was with last year.
Pokemon: Zero, his Houndour. He couldn't miss this.
Extra: Damien masters all fighting techniques that involve grapples and immobilization; plus is excellent at Parkour and Free Running, beign able to wall Run or wall jump with ridiculous ease and stealthiness. He's like a ninja, really. He also always carries lighter and a small flashlight, as well as a very small enciclopedia book on Arceus and Arceus Legends and a short knife. He knows basic and advanced medical procedures and is also a pro swimmer and basketball player.
Trainer Card:
RP Sample: From 'Dude, where's my tail?'
Age: After a year, he's now 18. He's old enough to drink in Mexico. Yeah ;D
Appearance: Damien's appearance changed somewhat throughout this past year. It's pretty much only subtle changes, but they are still present. To begin with, his outstanding height only optimized this year, for he is now a full 6'7. He's enormous, yeah, but with this expected time travel he'll probably shrink a couple of inches. His body structure barely changed, and if it did, it was for good. His thick bones and muscles are more buffed right now. After all, this past year involved a lot, a lot of running, climbing, fighting, swimming, etcetera. It's only natural. His outer traits, this being the sleekness of the muscles, the color of his pale-tan skin, and his ever-present rubicund cheeks haven't really changed all that much. Of course, though; he now sports a number of permanent bruises, scratches, and scars; ranging from the mark left by a knife stab that was healed by divine will to signs of torture. But this are usually hidden, since most are on his torso. Fingerless, black leather gloves cover spots on his hands; and now Damien found a new kind of accessory: long gloves. This are just like the leather gloves, but they stretch over to his elbows. Small facial features, little, but powerful and piercing hazel eyes, perky nose and thin, pink lips. His hair grew, and the raven black mane that once only reached his eyebrow now successfully reaches his lower eyelid. More emo than ever. His hair, too, is like, perfectly groomed. It sparkles under the light and just goes 'whoosh!' a lá supermodel-with-a-fan whenever a harsh air hits him. Even the things that goes unnoticed, eyebrows, eyelashes, fingernails, teeth even; are perfectly preened. His collection of fedora hats expanded significantly, too. Oh, and talk about clothing, Damien still wears all black attires. Yep, that's something time won't take away. But besides his hair and body structure, Damien's still the same old eerie fellow.
Personality: Ah, who can forget Damien's personality. Quite peculiar, indeed. And changed, that is. Of course, not too long ago Damien was the epitome loner. Damien had a rather enigmatic personality. One that shifted from being infinitely joyful to suicidal quickly and for no apparent reason. For that, most of the time he prefers to stay quiet and away from the people. His sudden shifts from completely suicidal to berserk demon are also remembered; and some, namely Adam last year, are sure not to forget that. Yes, yes, how could Damien not be remembered. This year, though; Damien is different. Last year he learned a lot of things. He realized his life doesn't suck, for he knew that he had lived adventures and thrills some only dreamed of. Most of them were bad, though. Damien saw murder, was close to being murder, and committed murder. He saw loved ones fall, evil rise; and he fought it all until being to where he currently is. He made friends, ones he could once see only in his imagination. All in all, for a while, Damien was a 'normal' someone. All the things that happened to him weighed down to make a change. And he liked it. He made himself a name in the school, and for once, was put in the spotlight with a title other one that 'teacher assassin', 'kid beater', or, his favorite 'vampire'. And he didn't despise it. Yes, it was good. But good things don't last now, do they? There were many things about the gifted that he knew not; and soon most of his friends parted. Without them, Damien slowly morphed back to his older self; and after losing contact with the outer world, it's back to loneliness. It's his last year in Cineris, and he doesn't have any expectative about making it special.
History: Not much is known about Damien's past, for not only does he keep it all to himself, but not even him is sure about it. Though one might expect a shady, dark and gloomy past from someone like Damien, in fact he has had a 'normal' life. No tragedies or traumatizing events. Just an everyday guy. He was born in Saffron City, a large place where no one stands out unless they dress up in gold and have the biggest mansion, to an average middle-high class family. He was an only child, so one could've expected him to receive too much attention; but in fact, he never got any. His parents were so busy trying to give him everything that they never gave him anything. He'd spend days alone in his room reading or go out and explore by himself. He was a top class student at the Fighting Dojo, soon gaining scholarships to study in cool places. He traveled alone and he had no friends to see him in his fights, though. He got to the Academy alone, and expects to be alone for the rest of his life, despite the tasks he is submitted to.
Last year in Cineris is something he'd rather not discuss, except for the ones he was with last year.
Pokemon: Zero, his Houndour. He couldn't miss this.
Extra: Damien masters all fighting techniques that involve grapples and immobilization; plus is excellent at Parkour and Free Running, beign able to wall Run or wall jump with ridiculous ease and stealthiness. He's like a ninja, really. He also always carries lighter and a small flashlight, as well as a very small enciclopedia book on Arceus and Arceus Legends and a short knife. He knows basic and advanced medical procedures and is also a pro swimmer and basketball player.
Trainer Card:
RP Sample: From 'Dude, where's my tail?'
Spoiler:
"Run! Run, guys! There's no time to lose! We can't stay here!"
It was a cloudy, gloomy day in Iron Island, the once prosperous ore mine that was now completely dry of ore. The gray clouds casted their reflection upon the surface of the waters surrounding the island; and the wind, which seemed to be harshening every passing second, produced waves that were growing in size continuously. Trainers inside the mine and hikers on the outside were doing their everyday activities ignoring the fact that the weather was quite blunt. "Just another forlorn day..." The humans repeated to each other and to their Pokemon as they continued to do their jobs. A Machop and Machoke stared at each other worried. This didn't feel like another sad day. There was something strange about today. The two Pokemon, however, couldn't help but to move along with their trainer. In the inside of the mine, the workers swung their maces and pickaxes with great strength at the rocks, hoping to extract minerals and ore to make a living.
"It is feeling sorta chilly, eh, Jonah?" A man with a rough build said to another one as he picked up a large rock in his arms. "You said it, comrade!" The man who went by the name of Jonah replied. "Have you found anything good yet? I've been having such a bad luck today". "Tell me 'bout it." As the two men continued to work, one stopped abruptly as he heard a splashing sound when he gave a step forward. The two men looked down at their feet and noticed water was filtering to the insides of the mine. "Water?" One inquired to himself. "How did water get into the cave? Is there a leak or something? Not even a drop of water has touched this grounds since that flood centuries ago. Could it.. No, it's impossible..."
Back on the outside, a hiker was sitting down on a boulder enjoying his lunch. The man was weary and old, as well as overweight and with excess body hair. After eating two of his three rice balls, he pulled out a bottle of water that had juice in it. He removed the lid and then placed the lid on the ground. As soon as he did this, though, the lid was blown away with an immense strength in a spiraling motion. "Huh?.." The hiker asked himself as he stared at the lid flying away. Just then, his hat was torn away from his head and sent flying in the exact same direction and motion as the lid; and then the water bottle did the same, spilling all of the contained juice. "What's going on?!" The hiker asked out loud as he saw his items being blown away. He stood up and started to walk away, but before he could give more than 10 steps, a sound called his attention. The sound was that one produced by small rocks being kicked away. "Who's there!!" the man exclaimed angry. It was pretty obvious, though, that the angst was being produced because the man was at the same time very scared and nervous. After exclaiming his question, an Absol jumped from behind the rocks.
"You have to get out of here! There is no time to lose! Warn everyone! You have to leave right now!"
That was everything the Absol was trying to say. His voice was strained, like if it had been a very strenuous task to climb up to the mountain where the hiker was. The so-called disaster Pokemon was panting heavily. His legs were shaking and gave the appearance they were about to break. His eyes were almost closed, signaling his inevitable need for rest. Despite the Pokemon gave the sings of not wanting to cause danger or hurt to anyone, the hiker had a shocked expression on his face when he saw the Pokemon. "It! It is an Absol! The Disaster Pokemon! He is causing all of this! He is the one responsible for the tough winds and tides! I can't stay here!"
The voice tone in which the hiker said this expressed ridiculous amounts of worry; like if his heart was about to explode. Struggling to breathe because of how loud he yelled the past few sentences, the man threw his steel lunchbox at the Absol, then ran away to the bottom of the mount. The metallic box struck the Absol on his left shoulder. A critical hit. The sharpened edge of the object pierced into the Pokemon, causing large amounts of excruciating pain. "Agh!" The Pokemon yelped as he fell to the ground. That hit didn't at all aid his need to rest. "I do not... Cause the disasters...!" The Absol exclaimed in a mixture of raging and sad emotions. To everyone, though, it just sounded like 'Absol! Sol, Sol, Ab!' Everyone hated him. Everyone always ran away before he could explain anything. Why couldn't they understand Absol didn't cause the disasters? They tried to warn everyone about them, so that was why the always appeared near one. But that's the story of his life. Whenever he tried to make a 'friend', everyone ran away. He had grown lonely because of that, but he was still caring, nevertheless. The Pokemon had no energy left to move, so his lied there on the ground, staring at the lunchbox that would cause a cyclone to engulf him.
Meanwhile, as the hiker ran down, he stared to a side to notice his nightmare becoming real. As he expected, a large tornado formed in the distance, size and speed increasing as he swallowed water and clouds and everything else it came near. Magikarp and Goldeen were seen spiraling inside the twister, along with a had, a bottle cap and a bottle. "No!!" The hiker told himself as he quickened his pace. In the docks, the sailor responsible for taking all hikers and miners there stared in awe at the incoming cyclone. "People!" The Sailor yelled worried. "Hurry up! If we don't leave now, we aren't making it back!!"
The hiker, which was now approaching the boat, stopped and stared at the entrance of the mine. In a rush of heroism, he walked inside and then yelled loudly: "Guys! We have to get out of here, now! There is an Absol on this island! He brought a typhoon over! We are going to die here if we don't make it back to the boat right now! Let's go!!"
In the bottom of the mines, Jonah and his friend were struggling to make it back up. The water that was once just a thin layer on the ground was now up to their waste. "Jonah! Let's move! Hurry!". "I can't! The water doesn't allow me to move! I'm to heavy! We're not making it!"
Back at the docks, the sailor only stared at the hiker that was warning the other men. "Oh, you know what, I warned them. I'm not dying!!!" The sailor's voice tone now sounded like it came from someone with dementia. After saying this, the sailor rushed to the captain's cabin and started the boat. Before anyone could said "Wait!", the boat rushed away to mainland, and the dock was destroyed as a giant boulder fell from the top of the mountain and right above it. "Noo!!" The hiker said as he stared at the boat go away. A tear then ran down his eye. It was all over for him and the other men. It was obvious. He stared up and saw the Absol, which was nearly dead, and yelled something at him. "You.. Stupid thing!" After yelling this, the hiker stared down at the mines. Below him, a pit with sharp stalagmites stood. "That cyclone is not killing me...". In an act of extreme desperation, the man took walked to the edge and then took a step into oblivion.
"Stupid thing... I've been called worse." The Absol thought as he heard the tornado approaching. "This... This is over, I guess." He said to himself with a sigh as he closed his eyes, feeling how a strong current of wind dragged him through the ground.
"It's over..."
~Gah... Ow... My head... Ow....Ick!~
In the middle of Twinleaf Town, a male figure of apparent 18 or 19, years was lying sitting down asleep, resting his back on the signpost placed in the middle of the very small town. He seemed to be really tired, for his position, which appeared to be rather uncomfortable, didn't at all cause him to wake up. Out of the blue, however, the figure opened his eyes in shock and stared around the area cautiously. "Whe... Where am I..." He spoke, then immediatly he stood up. "Wow... I don't remember being this tall" he whispered to himself as he continued to stare around. He turned back and saw a signpost, which would obviously tell him where he was. If only he could read. After a failing attempt at decoding what the signpost said, the guy stared down in disappointment. What he saw at that moment confused him to no end. He saw a waist... And legs... And feet. "Wha..." He said to himself as he then noticed he also had arms and hands. "No way... Wha.. G... Ahhh!" He desperately ran to the body of water located directly in front of him, the one at the end of TwinLeaf. When he got there, he stared down at the water and realized that, effectively, he was now a human.
He stood at around 6'0, with his body frame being slender and with slightly elongated limbs. His body had almost no fat on it, and his slightly marked muscles were visible through his somewhat tan skin that revealed a slightly reddish tone on his arms and face. His face was relatively round, and all of his facial features were small. His eyes were tinged with a very deep blue color which can go by black if you don't stop to examine them carefully. In the nights, under the light of the moon, his eyes change to a light red color, much like the ones of an Absol. His nose was small, too, and his lips were thin and had a rosy color. His hair was slightly long and messy, and it was completely white and clean. The hair in his arms, which was quite scarce, was white too; but his eyebrows were black. On his right temple, right where Absols have their 'scythe', there is a small, gray, circular mark. For attire, every piece of clothing on him was black. He wore a plain black T-shirt with no apparent design or image on it. He also wore plain black pants that had an expensive looking, white, expensive looking chain hanging on the right side. On his feet he wore black combat boots, and over his shirt he wore a black, thin, leather jacket. His nails also seemed to be painted with a permanent black nail polish. Finally, on his left wrist he wore a black rubber bracelet.
"What happened?!?!?" The male exclaimed as he leaped back a bit, horrified at the image he had just seen in the water. In shock, he continued to take a few steps backward as he thought many things to himself. ~Is that me?! What happened? I was a Pokemon! Ok, Ok.. Relax.. Let's take a moment to think. My name.. My name is NightSlash, but others called me Slash for short. I was an Absol and I.. I...!~ Slash was pulled out of his thoughts when, as he walked backwards, his back hit a tree. Slash took his hands to his butt in a hurry and then asked the most important question he had ever asked himself or anyone as he felt the whole world break down upon his shoulders.
"Dude... Where's my tail?".
~Ok Slash, calm down... This is just a nightmare of some sort~ The desperate PokeHuman reiterated to himself in thought. Words can't describe how scared he felt. His skin was turning each time more pale and his legs shook in pain. But Slash knew that being scared would take him nowhere. ~So I was an Absol.. And... And... Every disliked me. I had always been a gentle, courteous, and concerning Pokemon, but my fame of bringing natural disasters never allowed me to socialize with anyone. I... I can't remember my parents, and I raised myself in the wilderness by myself. I have been in the brink of being captured by humans by many time, but always fought my way through it. I've explored Sinnoh since I was little, for I have no place to call home. I've always been a traveler and I do it alone. Being a Dark-Type, I'd much rather be active under the moon that below the sun rays, but I have to move, nevertheless. I...~ Here, Slash stopped using words to describe himself and just concentrated on recalling images and memories. He could see himself as an Absol barking lonely at the new moon; running away from tough fighting type Pokemon that threatened to end his existence because their human trainers tricked them into believing Absol caused natural disasters; and even helping out wounded Pokemon he found while traveling, offering them food, deeply listening to everything the Pokemon had to say, and even offer advice sometimes. You know, trying to be a friend.
But before Slash could continue, he was interrupted by a loud growl emanating from his stomach. ~I... Meh, it doesn't matter... No matter how hard I try, I can't remember an event that turned me into a human... I'm hungry. I wish I had something to eat.~ As he thought this, Slash hit the back of his head slightly on the tree he was reclining on; and despite it didn't have the look of a fruit bearing tree, two apples hit the floor as he did. Apparently, his Super Luck ability was still with him. ~Oh, rad!~ Slash thought to himself as he bent down to pick the two fruits, then went over to the water to wash them. As the fresh water moved in undulated motions and passed his hands and the fruit, NightSlash couldn't help but to sigh to himself and whisper something.
"What is happening... What is this all about... Why me? What is the point? Are there others like me? Who did this? What am I supposed to do? I don't know. But freaking out isn't going to solve anything... Calm down, Slash. Take is easy..."
Too many interrogatives, not enough answers. After washing the two fruits, Slash stood back up, facing the exit of the town, which led to Route 201. Slash took a very profound breath and stared at the route, wondering what he should do. "I guess there is only one way to find out answers to all of my questions..."
It was a cloudy, gloomy day in Iron Island, the once prosperous ore mine that was now completely dry of ore. The gray clouds casted their reflection upon the surface of the waters surrounding the island; and the wind, which seemed to be harshening every passing second, produced waves that were growing in size continuously. Trainers inside the mine and hikers on the outside were doing their everyday activities ignoring the fact that the weather was quite blunt. "Just another forlorn day..." The humans repeated to each other and to their Pokemon as they continued to do their jobs. A Machop and Machoke stared at each other worried. This didn't feel like another sad day. There was something strange about today. The two Pokemon, however, couldn't help but to move along with their trainer. In the inside of the mine, the workers swung their maces and pickaxes with great strength at the rocks, hoping to extract minerals and ore to make a living.
"It is feeling sorta chilly, eh, Jonah?" A man with a rough build said to another one as he picked up a large rock in his arms. "You said it, comrade!" The man who went by the name of Jonah replied. "Have you found anything good yet? I've been having such a bad luck today". "Tell me 'bout it." As the two men continued to work, one stopped abruptly as he heard a splashing sound when he gave a step forward. The two men looked down at their feet and noticed water was filtering to the insides of the mine. "Water?" One inquired to himself. "How did water get into the cave? Is there a leak or something? Not even a drop of water has touched this grounds since that flood centuries ago. Could it.. No, it's impossible..."
Back on the outside, a hiker was sitting down on a boulder enjoying his lunch. The man was weary and old, as well as overweight and with excess body hair. After eating two of his three rice balls, he pulled out a bottle of water that had juice in it. He removed the lid and then placed the lid on the ground. As soon as he did this, though, the lid was blown away with an immense strength in a spiraling motion. "Huh?.." The hiker asked himself as he stared at the lid flying away. Just then, his hat was torn away from his head and sent flying in the exact same direction and motion as the lid; and then the water bottle did the same, spilling all of the contained juice. "What's going on?!" The hiker asked out loud as he saw his items being blown away. He stood up and started to walk away, but before he could give more than 10 steps, a sound called his attention. The sound was that one produced by small rocks being kicked away. "Who's there!!" the man exclaimed angry. It was pretty obvious, though, that the angst was being produced because the man was at the same time very scared and nervous. After exclaiming his question, an Absol jumped from behind the rocks.
"You have to get out of here! There is no time to lose! Warn everyone! You have to leave right now!"
That was everything the Absol was trying to say. His voice was strained, like if it had been a very strenuous task to climb up to the mountain where the hiker was. The so-called disaster Pokemon was panting heavily. His legs were shaking and gave the appearance they were about to break. His eyes were almost closed, signaling his inevitable need for rest. Despite the Pokemon gave the sings of not wanting to cause danger or hurt to anyone, the hiker had a shocked expression on his face when he saw the Pokemon. "It! It is an Absol! The Disaster Pokemon! He is causing all of this! He is the one responsible for the tough winds and tides! I can't stay here!"
The voice tone in which the hiker said this expressed ridiculous amounts of worry; like if his heart was about to explode. Struggling to breathe because of how loud he yelled the past few sentences, the man threw his steel lunchbox at the Absol, then ran away to the bottom of the mount. The metallic box struck the Absol on his left shoulder. A critical hit. The sharpened edge of the object pierced into the Pokemon, causing large amounts of excruciating pain. "Agh!" The Pokemon yelped as he fell to the ground. That hit didn't at all aid his need to rest. "I do not... Cause the disasters...!" The Absol exclaimed in a mixture of raging and sad emotions. To everyone, though, it just sounded like 'Absol! Sol, Sol, Ab!' Everyone hated him. Everyone always ran away before he could explain anything. Why couldn't they understand Absol didn't cause the disasters? They tried to warn everyone about them, so that was why the always appeared near one. But that's the story of his life. Whenever he tried to make a 'friend', everyone ran away. He had grown lonely because of that, but he was still caring, nevertheless. The Pokemon had no energy left to move, so his lied there on the ground, staring at the lunchbox that would cause a cyclone to engulf him.
Meanwhile, as the hiker ran down, he stared to a side to notice his nightmare becoming real. As he expected, a large tornado formed in the distance, size and speed increasing as he swallowed water and clouds and everything else it came near. Magikarp and Goldeen were seen spiraling inside the twister, along with a had, a bottle cap and a bottle. "No!!" The hiker told himself as he quickened his pace. In the docks, the sailor responsible for taking all hikers and miners there stared in awe at the incoming cyclone. "People!" The Sailor yelled worried. "Hurry up! If we don't leave now, we aren't making it back!!"
The hiker, which was now approaching the boat, stopped and stared at the entrance of the mine. In a rush of heroism, he walked inside and then yelled loudly: "Guys! We have to get out of here, now! There is an Absol on this island! He brought a typhoon over! We are going to die here if we don't make it back to the boat right now! Let's go!!"
In the bottom of the mines, Jonah and his friend were struggling to make it back up. The water that was once just a thin layer on the ground was now up to their waste. "Jonah! Let's move! Hurry!". "I can't! The water doesn't allow me to move! I'm to heavy! We're not making it!"
Back at the docks, the sailor only stared at the hiker that was warning the other men. "Oh, you know what, I warned them. I'm not dying!!!" The sailor's voice tone now sounded like it came from someone with dementia. After saying this, the sailor rushed to the captain's cabin and started the boat. Before anyone could said "Wait!", the boat rushed away to mainland, and the dock was destroyed as a giant boulder fell from the top of the mountain and right above it. "Noo!!" The hiker said as he stared at the boat go away. A tear then ran down his eye. It was all over for him and the other men. It was obvious. He stared up and saw the Absol, which was nearly dead, and yelled something at him. "You.. Stupid thing!" After yelling this, the hiker stared down at the mines. Below him, a pit with sharp stalagmites stood. "That cyclone is not killing me...". In an act of extreme desperation, the man took walked to the edge and then took a step into oblivion.
"Stupid thing... I've been called worse." The Absol thought as he heard the tornado approaching. "This... This is over, I guess." He said to himself with a sigh as he closed his eyes, feeling how a strong current of wind dragged him through the ground.
"It's over..."
~Gah... Ow... My head... Ow....Ick!~
In the middle of Twinleaf Town, a male figure of apparent 18 or 19, years was lying sitting down asleep, resting his back on the signpost placed in the middle of the very small town. He seemed to be really tired, for his position, which appeared to be rather uncomfortable, didn't at all cause him to wake up. Out of the blue, however, the figure opened his eyes in shock and stared around the area cautiously. "Whe... Where am I..." He spoke, then immediatly he stood up. "Wow... I don't remember being this tall" he whispered to himself as he continued to stare around. He turned back and saw a signpost, which would obviously tell him where he was. If only he could read. After a failing attempt at decoding what the signpost said, the guy stared down in disappointment. What he saw at that moment confused him to no end. He saw a waist... And legs... And feet. "Wha..." He said to himself as he then noticed he also had arms and hands. "No way... Wha.. G... Ahhh!" He desperately ran to the body of water located directly in front of him, the one at the end of TwinLeaf. When he got there, he stared down at the water and realized that, effectively, he was now a human.
He stood at around 6'0, with his body frame being slender and with slightly elongated limbs. His body had almost no fat on it, and his slightly marked muscles were visible through his somewhat tan skin that revealed a slightly reddish tone on his arms and face. His face was relatively round, and all of his facial features were small. His eyes were tinged with a very deep blue color which can go by black if you don't stop to examine them carefully. In the nights, under the light of the moon, his eyes change to a light red color, much like the ones of an Absol. His nose was small, too, and his lips were thin and had a rosy color. His hair was slightly long and messy, and it was completely white and clean. The hair in his arms, which was quite scarce, was white too; but his eyebrows were black. On his right temple, right where Absols have their 'scythe', there is a small, gray, circular mark. For attire, every piece of clothing on him was black. He wore a plain black T-shirt with no apparent design or image on it. He also wore plain black pants that had an expensive looking, white, expensive looking chain hanging on the right side. On his feet he wore black combat boots, and over his shirt he wore a black, thin, leather jacket. His nails also seemed to be painted with a permanent black nail polish. Finally, on his left wrist he wore a black rubber bracelet.
"What happened?!?!?" The male exclaimed as he leaped back a bit, horrified at the image he had just seen in the water. In shock, he continued to take a few steps backward as he thought many things to himself. ~Is that me?! What happened? I was a Pokemon! Ok, Ok.. Relax.. Let's take a moment to think. My name.. My name is NightSlash, but others called me Slash for short. I was an Absol and I.. I...!~ Slash was pulled out of his thoughts when, as he walked backwards, his back hit a tree. Slash took his hands to his butt in a hurry and then asked the most important question he had ever asked himself or anyone as he felt the whole world break down upon his shoulders.
"Dude... Where's my tail?".
~Ok Slash, calm down... This is just a nightmare of some sort~ The desperate PokeHuman reiterated to himself in thought. Words can't describe how scared he felt. His skin was turning each time more pale and his legs shook in pain. But Slash knew that being scared would take him nowhere. ~So I was an Absol.. And... And... Every disliked me. I had always been a gentle, courteous, and concerning Pokemon, but my fame of bringing natural disasters never allowed me to socialize with anyone. I... I can't remember my parents, and I raised myself in the wilderness by myself. I have been in the brink of being captured by humans by many time, but always fought my way through it. I've explored Sinnoh since I was little, for I have no place to call home. I've always been a traveler and I do it alone. Being a Dark-Type, I'd much rather be active under the moon that below the sun rays, but I have to move, nevertheless. I...~ Here, Slash stopped using words to describe himself and just concentrated on recalling images and memories. He could see himself as an Absol barking lonely at the new moon; running away from tough fighting type Pokemon that threatened to end his existence because their human trainers tricked them into believing Absol caused natural disasters; and even helping out wounded Pokemon he found while traveling, offering them food, deeply listening to everything the Pokemon had to say, and even offer advice sometimes. You know, trying to be a friend.
But before Slash could continue, he was interrupted by a loud growl emanating from his stomach. ~I... Meh, it doesn't matter... No matter how hard I try, I can't remember an event that turned me into a human... I'm hungry. I wish I had something to eat.~ As he thought this, Slash hit the back of his head slightly on the tree he was reclining on; and despite it didn't have the look of a fruit bearing tree, two apples hit the floor as he did. Apparently, his Super Luck ability was still with him. ~Oh, rad!~ Slash thought to himself as he bent down to pick the two fruits, then went over to the water to wash them. As the fresh water moved in undulated motions and passed his hands and the fruit, NightSlash couldn't help but to sigh to himself and whisper something.
"What is happening... What is this all about... Why me? What is the point? Are there others like me? Who did this? What am I supposed to do? I don't know. But freaking out isn't going to solve anything... Calm down, Slash. Take is easy..."
Too many interrogatives, not enough answers. After washing the two fruits, Slash stood back up, facing the exit of the town, which led to Route 201. Slash took a very profound breath and stared at the route, wondering what he should do. "I guess there is only one way to find out answers to all of my questions..."
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Name: Adam Urban Locke
Age: 13
Appearance: Adam has dark brown hair, which is usually quite well kept. He has many freckles which stand out on his pale skin. He has grey eyes which turn brown towards the pupil. He isn't incredibly tall, being about average height, and he has a nasty scar on running from above his left eye to below
it.
Adam wears a grey jacket over a pale green shirt. He'll wear a grey hat and a red scarf and he also wears red gloves. He wears a matching pair of grey trousers, and he wears red trainers. He tries to make his colour scheme reflect his favourite pokemon.
Personality: Adam is a kind, calm, and rational person. He is very sensitive to other people's feelings, and is quite intelligent. He can be a bit arrogant at times, and he knows this, but he tries to keep it at a minimum. He is very wilful, and if he wants to do something he will pour his heart and soul into it. He seems to ct like a bit of an old-fashioned Gentleman.
However, he usually seems quite sad and occasionally distant. He is very caring for his pokemon and friends, and tries to make life better for anyone he can. He is quite zealous, and will do a lot to learn about the mysteries the universe keeps.
History: After being born on August, 26th, 1996, Adam proceeded to grow and learn. He found a Ralts when he was four, traveling to Oreburgh (From Hearthome, his Hometown) and caught it with his mother's help. He called the Ralts Julius, after the Roman emperor. The two became inseperable, and by the time Adam was 5, He had a Kirlia.
When he was looking for gemstones (one of his most popular hobbies) to sell to Mr. Hales, the shop owner, he came across a dawnstone. He gave it to Julius, knowing it would evolve him into a Gallade, and afterwards, he was thrilled with Julius' new appearance. He trained Julius for 8 years, becoming an accomplished trainer in his own right. He took on Fantina and managed to beat her, and she recommended him to the Cineris Academy. Which is where we are now.
Pokemon: Present:
Julius, Gallade
Night Slash
Leaf Blade
Psycho cut
Close Combat
Past:
Julius, Ralts
Confusion
Double Team
Magical Leaf
Calm Mind
Extra: Julius is attached to Adam mentally and emotionally. If one feels pain, the feels pain. If one feels joy, the other feels joy. they also understand each other better than many other trainers with their Pokemon.
Trainer Card: Optional
RP Sample:
Adam stormed through the gates. it was outrageous! How dare they just decide to throw the world into a war because they couldn't come up with a decision!? He was going to leave with his soldiers for this island at dusk, using their new technology to dominate their enemies. The smaller nations would be crushed, and the Superpowers may present a problem, but with their allies, the Scarlians would never fail. He stepped onto the great balcony, where cameras projected him all over Scarlia, and a crowd below cheered. 'My Brothers and Sisters! We have been done a great injustice! We must prepare ourselves for war! By Arceus, I wish there was another way, but there is none! So all who step in our path have two choices; join us, and be spared, or face total destruction at the thousand hands of Arceus!' Another great cheer went up from the crowd. 'Should any want to join me on the Great Jihad, report to the barracks immediately! If you die on this most noble expedition, be prepared for a place in the hall of Origin!' A third cheer went up from the crowd. 'Remember who you fight for! Whoever wins this war will surely want world domination! If we win, then we can stop them overrunning our land! If we fail, we all die! what will it be? Freedom and life? Or slavery and death?' Another cheer. 'My brothers! My sisters! Together we will make the world dafe for our children!' This time, the cheer wa sso loud that you could hear it in Border watch, a town on the Border of Scarlia.
That night, with about 1 million people on the boats, just 25,000 being civilians, the fleet set off. About 2000 ships strong, Adam was at the head of the fleet, albeit in a submarine under the waves. He was restless- even with their modern technology, was he leading his followers to death? He prayed to Arceus to spare them all, and slept.
Age: 13
Appearance: Adam has dark brown hair, which is usually quite well kept. He has many freckles which stand out on his pale skin. He has grey eyes which turn brown towards the pupil. He isn't incredibly tall, being about average height, and he has a nasty scar on running from above his left eye to below
it.
Adam wears a grey jacket over a pale green shirt. He'll wear a grey hat and a red scarf and he also wears red gloves. He wears a matching pair of grey trousers, and he wears red trainers. He tries to make his colour scheme reflect his favourite pokemon.
Personality: Adam is a kind, calm, and rational person. He is very sensitive to other people's feelings, and is quite intelligent. He can be a bit arrogant at times, and he knows this, but he tries to keep it at a minimum. He is very wilful, and if he wants to do something he will pour his heart and soul into it. He seems to ct like a bit of an old-fashioned Gentleman.
However, he usually seems quite sad and occasionally distant. He is very caring for his pokemon and friends, and tries to make life better for anyone he can. He is quite zealous, and will do a lot to learn about the mysteries the universe keeps.
History: After being born on August, 26th, 1996, Adam proceeded to grow and learn. He found a Ralts when he was four, traveling to Oreburgh (From Hearthome, his Hometown) and caught it with his mother's help. He called the Ralts Julius, after the Roman emperor. The two became inseperable, and by the time Adam was 5, He had a Kirlia.
When he was looking for gemstones (one of his most popular hobbies) to sell to Mr. Hales, the shop owner, he came across a dawnstone. He gave it to Julius, knowing it would evolve him into a Gallade, and afterwards, he was thrilled with Julius' new appearance. He trained Julius for 8 years, becoming an accomplished trainer in his own right. He took on Fantina and managed to beat her, and she recommended him to the Cineris Academy. Which is where we are now.
Pokemon: Present:
Julius, Gallade
Night Slash
Leaf Blade
Psycho cut
Close Combat
Past:
Julius, Ralts
Confusion
Double Team
Magical Leaf
Calm Mind
Extra: Julius is attached to Adam mentally and emotionally. If one feels pain, the feels pain. If one feels joy, the other feels joy. they also understand each other better than many other trainers with their Pokemon.
Trainer Card: Optional
RP Sample:
Adam stormed through the gates. it was outrageous! How dare they just decide to throw the world into a war because they couldn't come up with a decision!? He was going to leave with his soldiers for this island at dusk, using their new technology to dominate their enemies. The smaller nations would be crushed, and the Superpowers may present a problem, but with their allies, the Scarlians would never fail. He stepped onto the great balcony, where cameras projected him all over Scarlia, and a crowd below cheered. 'My Brothers and Sisters! We have been done a great injustice! We must prepare ourselves for war! By Arceus, I wish there was another way, but there is none! So all who step in our path have two choices; join us, and be spared, or face total destruction at the thousand hands of Arceus!' Another great cheer went up from the crowd. 'Should any want to join me on the Great Jihad, report to the barracks immediately! If you die on this most noble expedition, be prepared for a place in the hall of Origin!' A third cheer went up from the crowd. 'Remember who you fight for! Whoever wins this war will surely want world domination! If we win, then we can stop them overrunning our land! If we fail, we all die! what will it be? Freedom and life? Or slavery and death?' Another cheer. 'My brothers! My sisters! Together we will make the world dafe for our children!' This time, the cheer wa sso loud that you could hear it in Border watch, a town on the Border of Scarlia.
That night, with about 1 million people on the boats, just 25,000 being civilians, the fleet set off. About 2000 ships strong, Adam was at the head of the fleet, albeit in a submarine under the waves. He was restless- even with their modern technology, was he leading his followers to death? He prayed to Arceus to spare them all, and slept.
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