Decolonized (PG-13)

[Jason Wolf]

SUs ARE OPEN!!! SU/OOC thread below.
https://www.pokecommunity.com/showthread.php?t=237397

History

The last ship rocketed off its launch pad. The onlookers watched as their relatives and friends flew into deep space. They were sad to see them go, but the cause was just. The world had been dieing as the human population expanded. The governments of the world knew they had to protect the amazing inhabitants of their world. Pokemon. They were the greatest ally to mankind, but man had overwhelmed them so they left. Humans unanimously voted to leave earth to save the pokemon.

The people set about planning where to go and how to get there. After twenty long years they had found a way to inhabit the planet mars, which was completely uninhabited by pokemon. Building the rocket ships to get them there. they began building the second earth on mars here many humans were happy, but some wished to go back. With permission of the government they were sent back on a ship which was going to earth to take more to mars. When it was finished only one hundredth about sixty six million of the humans remained on earth.

Another century past and the humans had assimilated to their now much more natural lives. Their population remained in check and the pokemon's grew exponentially. At last balance was found.

Role to be Played

You never knew what earth was like before the humans first left or first returned. You live in one of the many small towns around the globe and have learned to live the way your parents do. You've been taught how to train pokemon and how to live in unison with them.

here are some specifics:
since you left earth most of the old cities and towns have crumbled and are unusable
humans dont use big factories and are very eco-concious
there is electricity which is gathered from windmills and solar panels
pokemon are alot more common in the wild
there are pokeballs, poke centers, and there is a PC system which sends any extra pokemon to your room which can be accesed through any other coputer.

Objective

In the RP you are a new young trainer. Trainers are a central part of any town because they are the people who go outside of the town to do various missions. You live in a small town surrounded by a forest. Now you must do your part to keep your town alive.

Town

this is a basic description of the town.

the town is basically a collection of maybe sixty or seventy buildings. after the humans returned they promised to live more natural lives and not endanger the pokemon anymore, so the buildings are made of wood, stone, and other natural materials. the center of town has a few select important buildings: the general store, the groccer, the mail depot, and the town hall. the town is surrounded by some farm feilds which is where the town grows its food and raises its domesticated pokemon like miltank and ponyta.

SU

Name: first and last
Gender: male or female
Age: make it reasonable

Physical appearance: hair, skin, height, weight, eye color, special traits (ex. Scars)
Clothing: includes hats and accessories
Misc. objects: backpack, survival gear, special possessions

Personality: who you are and how you are special
History: what was you life like that makes you different (longer preferred but not required)

Pokemon
Species: 1st to 4th gen.
Gender:

Special attributes: not required
Personality: how they act from a humans point of view
History: how you got them (doesn't need to be long)

Rules

1. No legendaries until I post a special event
2. Keep it reasonable make sense in your posts
3.no godmodding or bunnying
4. Try to make it in depth and interesting.

DM

I will be doing a very basic DM who tells seasons and special events

Contact

If you have anything to say about this RP please PM me about it as soon as you can. Thank you.

NEWS UPDATE!

nothing new right now

 

[Jason Wolf]

Name: Issac Deladius
Gender: male
Age: 15

overall physical description: Despite his young age Issac has some traits of people much older than himself. first of all his hair has turned a mysterious silvery gray, second he has slight wrinkles coming away from the sides of his eyes, and lastly he determined scowl which makes him look at least ten years older. it is also easy to see the youth in him. his eyes glow like light shining through a rain cloud, and the smirk he shows off to tell how he is feeling hold him to his childhood.

he wears a pair of black jeans with lots of loops and pockets and a dull green colored T-shirt. over this he wears his gray and black hooded jacket. he wears a pair of black hiking boots accented with little bits of dull green. around his waist is a brown leather belt with quite the collection of pouches. a leather necklace hangs down in front of his shirt. at the end of the leather string is a pewter figure that Issac can not identify. he also carries a black and dull green satchel which holds his other items.

Misc. objects: black/ dull green satchel, telescoping fishing rod*, sleeping bag*, flashlight, pocket knife, canteen, rope w/ grapple hook*, hatchet*, mini laptop

(*= carries on extended missions, but not all the time)

Personality: Issac is a stratigest. he never goes into anything without a plan. sometimes he goes out of his way to try out of the box ideas. Issac often tries inventing gadgets out of the old gears and things he finds while on missions. he's a good kid and tries to use them to help the poeple in the town, but some of them backfire and get him in trouble.

History: Issac was lucky to be suggested as a trainer, since his cousin tried to become one, but was denied. when he did become a trainer he seemed to be alot more social and did alot more outside of his home. this wasn't always a good thing, his parents found that he didn't want to stay home for more than a few hours. when he got his first pokemon he stayed even less.

Issac does fufil his duties as a trainer, but he spends most his time just out in the feild training and exploring. he's actually gained recognition for the fact that he spends so much time trying to find out more about the world which has changed so much since humans returned. Issac just want to know more about what the world was like before, but almost all of the clues to the past have become hidden in the dangerous ruins of the anceint cities.

Pokemon
Species: Ralts
nickname: Krimson
Gender:male

Special attributes: all green parts are dark red, red parts are black, white parts are drak gray

Personality: Krimson is a mysterious pokemon, he always surprises Issac with his brains, and brawn. Krimson is confident and always wants to keep going. he does everything Issac could ask of him, and sometimes Issac has to tell him to give up for krimson's own protection.

History: Issac had just gotten into the nearest ruined city when he felt a mystrious force. he turned around and thought he'd see someone, but he only saw some crushed metal cans blow in the wind. he turned back and found Krimson standing on a beam right infront of his face. they looked at each other. Issac still a little shocked fell back when the ralts cried out. he tried to get to his feet, but stopped when he saw the ralts jump off its perch and walk over to him. the ralts tried to help him up, but the little pokemon wasn't strong enough. Issac got up on his own and squated down to be closer to the pokemon. the ralts smiled and yelped again. Issac remembered how ralts could sense emotion and took out a pokeball. the ralts stared at the device and yelped in happiness. Issac tapped the pokeball and the ralts was pulled in. it didn't shake or move, but only signaled a capture with a glowing red light, and so Issac named him Krimson.

 

[chaos11011]

Name: Damon "The Yin" Kiehl
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Physical appearance: Brown Hair about the same style as Gary/Blue.Brown eyes, and a light tone of skin,almost pale.He stands at about 5'3 and weighes 90ish lbs.No
Special traits or scars.
Clothing: Black jacket with some tears in it.Inside the jaket he has a White Shirt.Blue long jeans and "checkered Vans" shoes.
Misc. objects: Inside the right pocket of his Jacket is a photo of his sister Mariana, he also wears headphones,the chord leads inside his left pcoket of his jacket.

Personality:A serious guy,he channels out anything unimportant and can spend days just thinking.He hasa high temper but he controls it.He wont go rampadging in a tantrum but simply destroy anything in his path.
History: Damon was never the ordinary simple boy.That is,before his twin sister died.His sister was named Mariana, but others called her "The Yang" because of her relaxed,bright personality.Damon and Mariana where seperated from her mother from birth because of a tradgety in the hospital.His mothers name was Fernanda Kiehl.Damon's father,Manuel Dennis,left Fernanda a week after the pregnency saying "I'll be back before dinner" but he never returned.When Damon was 11 a strange man named Cedric Cirdec encountered Damon and gave him his headphones.Engraved in the headphones wsa his mothers name.It belong to her and Cedric has kept it to give Damon.But then,when he got home,he saw Mariana face down on the floor.She was soaked in blood,she was dead.Damon has ran away from home hoping to find a cure to save her,to reborn her.To reborn Mariana and Fernanda.
Pokemon
Species: Bulbasaur "Indigo"
Gender: Male

Special attributes: Purple Eyes
Personality: Relaxed,when he isnt ordered to do anything he is sleeping.He is extremly loyal and has a tendency to jump on anybody when he is happy.
History: When Damon was on his conquest and saw a sign saying "Floraville-The City of Scents." He decided to stay on the outskirts of the small city for a rest,since it was midnight.WHen he woke uo he heard yelling. He remember it went something like this "You,you pest how dare you enter my restaurant and eat all of my cuisine.You will be deminished!" The Bulbasaur was cornered no wear to go,exept out the window.He jumped out the window and landed right on Damons head.Confused,Damon saw the little guy,then the angry chef.He realized what happened and decided to help the Bulbasaur.He told the Bulbasaur to stay still.THen Damon took out a knife and cut himslef blood gushed on his arm.THen he dripped blood on the Bulbasaur.When the chef was about to turn the corner he put his arm inside his jacket.The chef saw the blood covered Bulbasaur.He left thinking it was dead.THen Damon picked up the Bulbasaur,with a big smile he said "Little guy,I don't know who you are but your riding with me now.We both need are lonley and Im pretty sure no one understands us." The Bulbasaur was bursting with joy.Then he saw Bulbasaur's eyes and decided to call him Indigo.
??

 

[Jason Wolf]

ACCEPTED:
Chaos11011
Jira-Chan
TundraCanine
LoveOverDeath (pending)
The Noob Hacker
dark pulse 94

if you are pending that means that you are currently accepted, but you have received a message about what you need to add.

once you are no longer pending you can write in the RP, if you are pending you can't write in the RP until you are no longer pending

 

[chaos11011]

Okay time to makes something up then.

When Damon was young he had heard rumors that his father,Manuel,left Fernanda in a quest of Pokemon.Since then he has hated it.Mariana had tried many times to get him into Pokemon.Even Mariana's pokemon,Charmander,tried to improve his mood.But Damon couldn't do it.Countless Professors had treid giving him a Pokemon but he has refused.After meeting Indigo though he has changed his ways and decided after he will find Manuel and find a way to revive Mariana, he will become a Teacher.Teaching students how to synch one-on-one with your pokemon and co-ordinate each others moves.

Is that good?

 

[chaos11011]

"You live in a small town surrounded by a forest." Floraville (the town I made up) is a town just outside the forest.Not Floromatown from D/P/Pt.

Let me just clear some things up.

Damon had a fear of pokemon. His sister who was a trainer tried to get rid of that fear. But after meeting Bulbasaur he startered to become a trainer. (Not mentioned before (but should have): He went to the nearest Pokemon Lab register him self as a trainer so now he is a actual trainer)

About the whole Bulbasaur encounter scenario: It was just a matter of "Bulbasaur is dangered,I help him,we become freinds" kind of like how your Ralts tried to help you up then he scenced your emotions and you guys became freinds.

So in all honesty: Im sorry that my SU was a little unclear,I just wanted to add a character who has no family and is all can't trust anyone and then he meets Bulbasaur and thus creates a partnership between the two.Seeing they both have no family and are basicly stray cats in the alley.

 

[Jason Wolf]

thanks for clearing everything up. with the town thing though everyone is in the same town this way everyone will have to eventually atleast see each other instead of a bucnh of towns where people may never meet. you are now 100% accepted.

 

[chaos11011]

SO lets just suppose then that the city I decided to stay at was the main city then?

Also how many people left do we need to start?

 

[Jason Wolf]

i'd like to get atleast two more people, but i'll take up to four more. if you know anyone please tell them. i have been telling my RP buddies about already.

 

[chaos11011]

Mhm sounds fine to me. Just PM me when we get enough members.

 

[TundraCanine]

Name: Rontu Aru
Gender: Male
Age: 15

Physical appearance: Dark brown shaggy hair, around 150 pounds. Dark brown eyes. About 5' 11''. Has a rare disease that makes him constantly cold. This is the reason for his heavy clothes.

Clothing: Dark blue jeans, dark gray hoodie with faux fur. Wears a pair of green lensed ski goggles in his head.

Misc. objects: Keeps a small backpack of essentials on him at all times. Wears a metal bracelet with his insignia on it.

Insignia (Yes I used my Halo emblem): https://www.bungie.net/Stats/emblem.ashx?s=70&0=9&1=1&2=1&3=9&fi=7&bi=32&fl=1&m=3

Personality: Quiet and short spoken. He perceives pokemon before himself, and put their needs first. During battle however, he can become arrogant and loud.

History: Rontu lives with his father in "the town". They created a small trade store for the wanderers. They kept this business up for years. Rontu learned to master the art of bartering, sales and currency. This gave him an exceptional ability to buy and sell things. One day, Rontu's father told him that being a mere shopkeep was not his calling. Rontu's name was put in for recruitment as a trainer. Soon, Town Officials appeared at his small shop. He was then taught about the different species, types, and emotions of pokemon. Soon, he was ready to help his land.

Pokemon
Species: Aron
Gender: Male

Special attributes: None

Personality: Hot headed and arrogant. Takes a "beat em up" attitude.

History: Rontu found this feisty fellow trying to steal food from his father's store. At first, he was angry. But he soon realized how malnourished the Aron was, and nursed it back to health. Thus forming a strong bond that would only grow stronger.

 

[LoveOverDeath]

((OOC: If you'll take another? I used information from another role play, I wanted to hurry before all spots were taken :P))

Name: Elena Pierce

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Physical appearance: Elena is a slender, athletic seventeen year old girl. She has an olive complexion, brown eyes and long, straight, dark brown hair. Her hair is naturally curly but she likes to straighten it, she leaves it natural on special occasions. Elena also has a scar on the inside of her wrist from a car crash.

Clothing: Elena wears skinny jeans, normal tops, converse and her favourite black leather jacket. She doesn't dress up for the fun of it, she likes going natural. She completes it with a locket she wears, it opens up to a picture of her parents. It's a circular shape with a stone in the middle called Lapis Lazulli, dark blue with gold flecks.

Misc. objects: Elena wears a black backpack all the time, in it she keeps her diary. Which she writes in everyday. Also her grandmother kept a jar of crystalized violets. Elena wears violet perfume.

Personality: Elena is quiet, withdrawn and melancholy. It is revealed that the reason for this is the death of her parents, a few months beforehand. She was active, popular and cheerful, and that her recent change in behaviour is due to her loss. She begins to regain some of her 'pep'. Elena has been shown to be very protective of her family, very astute, and with high moral standards. She displays deep affection for her friends, and often takes it upon herself to worry about people who don't expect or welcome her concern.

Elena is also very stubborn and fiesty. She's very direct and prefers to confront people head-on as opposed to keeping her anger bottled up.

History: A couple of months ago Elena lost her parents in a car crash, she feels responsible and rarely ever talks about why. She lives with her 13 year old brother: Jeremy and her Aunt Jenna, her mothers sister.

Jenna Sommers is Elena and Jeremy's soul guardian, their mothers sister.
Jenna is around 22 and is finding it very difficult to raise them, though she is getting better.

Jeremy is Elena's younger brother and sees using drugs as a way of coping with the loss of their parents. He doesn't like her telling him off but is aware deep down that she's only looking out for him.

He finds Elena's diary and is shocked by what he discovers. Elena soon wonders why he is acting so oddly towards her and he admits that he read her diary. This causes a wedge in their relationship, which remains unresolved.

Pokemon

Species: Skitty

Gender: Female

Personality: Skitty is a very excited and hyper Pokemon, it makes friends easily but gets agressive if someone makes Elena angry.

History: Elena's mothers Pokemon were all left to Jenna the day she died, but one had a particular liking to Elena- Skitty- ever since then they have been inseperable and Skitty already feels like Elena is her new owner for life.

 

[TundraCanine]

Name: Elena Pierce

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Physical appearance: Elena is a slender, athletic seventeen year old girl. She has an olive complexion, brown eyes and long, straight, dark brown hair. Her hair is naturally curly but she likes to straighten it, she leaves it natural on special occasions. Elena also has a scar on the inside of her wrist from a car crash.

Clothing: Elena wears skinny jeans, normal tops, converse and her favourite black leather jacket. She doesn't dress up for the fun of it, she likes going natural. She completes it with a locket she wears, it opens up to a picture of her parents. It's a circular shape with a stone in the middle called Lapis Lazulli, dark blue with gold flecks.

I see a problem. Are you 14 of 17?

 

[The Noob Hacker]

Okay so I'm going to go for attempt number two.

Name: Delta (This is what he goes by because he never learned his real name, John Relola)
Gender: Male
Age: 16

Phisical Appearance: 140 lb 5' 9" Green eyes, dark brown hair, whip scars on shoulders, chest, and back.
Clothing: Brown leather jacket over a black shirt with faded blue jeans and worn brown shoes.
Misc. Objects: A backpack with only the essentails and nothing more. A bedroll, rope, flint and steel, a two piece shovel, a two piece pick, and a small knife for clearing away growth.

Personality: Logical, yet negative. Always dwelling on how a situation could go wrong. At first it seems that he doesn't like anyone, but softens up to people after a few days of knowing them. Speaks only if spoken to and never takes the intiative to start a conversation.
History: Stolen from his family at a young age, Delta grew up in the not most child friendly enviornmeant per se. He grew up as a pawn of his captors. He was given a false famly and the name Delta. He was trained from the time he was 6 to be a Pokemon Trainer of the most elite training. He was battling at 7 and could beat most regular trainers at 9. He wasn't taught to play by the rules. He was taught to fight to win and nothing more. Whenever he lost he was whipped. He was whipped for pretty much any time he was out of line in his captor's eyes. He was taught not to respect Pokemon and not to respect people either, that was the one thing that Delta didn't do. He didn't love people or Pokemon but he also doesn't hate them. At 15, after years of vigorous training, he was enlisted as a Trainer. Delat did the jbs assigned, even though they are not exactly good. Not evil, but good either It seems as if the settlement in the mountains he is in is planning something. Just to get away from it Delta often goes off on his missions to observe the wilderness and train his Pokemon. Even on the missions that aren't as suspicious.

Pokemon
Growlithe
Male
Distinctive Features: Black stripe that curves over the right side of his face.
Personality: Being a Growlithe, it is very loyal and determined. It has a firey spirit and fights with all of its might. When not battling it is very playful, to the dismay of Delta's mentor.
History: As part of his intiation into being a Trainer, Delta had to catch a Pokemon with his bare hands. If he died that was his own problem. He was dropped off in the area with the Growlithe on purpose because Growlithe are known to be hostile when their territory is invaded. Soon enough, the Growlithe sniffed out Delta and attacked without relent. It was only because of Delta's extensive training that he survived. By using the enviornement Delta was able to weaken the Growlithe to a point where it was catchable. It took hours, not to mention the trek back, but Delta caught the Growlithe with his life intact.

Also as an additional note Delta isn't evil, just a little messed up due to his past. Doesn't really know right from wrong in some situations.

EDIT: For the sake of making things easy, Delta's captor and mentor, along with Delta have left their town for economical reasons and other reasons and have settled in the main town. Delta is still being sent on missions to supply the mountain town while doing regular missions to keep a cover. Delta wants to break away from the suspicious group.

 

[Jason Wolf]

FIRST DM MESSAGE!! =D

The winds blow warm as summer begins it's reign. the sun shows its face throughout the day and illuminates the lands below. the farmers work hard in their feilds growing the vital harvest. herders raise the miltanks and mareeps in the pasture while the town folk go among their buisiness.

The trainers are out in full force completing the many missions that they are supplied with.

The woods surrounding the town are scerene beneth the shady oaks and maples. nicada buzz their songs along with the yanma and combee hustle from the flower feilds to the hive and back. zigzagoons dart from trunk to trunk playing their games with the sentret. tailow, pidgey, and starly fly high above the canopy of leaves. wurmples, caterpies, and weedles wiggle their way up into the limbs of trees and nibble away at the leaves. goldeen and finneon swim through the water while krabby and corphish scuttle along the bottom of rivers. marill and wooper sit in the shallows splashing in the reeds. geodude sit on the mountain paths as tyrouge train, nearby gligar nest on the rocky cliffs with the natu. deep within the caves diglett burrow among the teddiursa. in the old ruins gastly play with shadows and shuppet trick little pokemon. misdreavus cackle and chant under the cover of darkness in the ruined halls. by night hoothoot fly under the moon and the poochyena scramble through the darkness. in the roughened feilds houndour hunt aswell as the shinx and skorupi.

(OOC: these are pokemon that currently out and about, but these are just the most common ones. if you want different ones either take your time finding it or wait for me to post them.)

The Head Trainer has just posted that the town needs to find somewhere they can build a new weather outpost.

 

[Jason Wolf]

(OOC: im doing first person just cause i want to)

i rustled around under my covers as the summer sun began to dawn. i had hoped to sleep in today, but so much for that. i got out of bed and rubbed my eyes trying to correct my vision. i changed into my usual adventure clothes and hooked my six pokeballs onto my belt. i krept into the kitchen careful not to wake up my parents who slept in the next room over. i slowly opened the front door an then sprinted into the surrounding wheat feilds. here i let Krimson out of his pokeball. i kept a steady pace and emerged from the feild before him so i turned around to look for him. the wheat was only waist high to me, but it was atleast four inches over my ralts head. i only could see the wheat shake and rustle from him walking through it. when he exited the forest of grain he yipped at me in delight.

we walked casually together into town and stopped at the trainer HQ. here i checked the board for any new missions. i accepted the job of survaying the surrounding area for a weather outpost. considering the last one was buried in a landslide i decided to look father away from the moutain that overshadows our town.

i walked into the forest and returned Krimson to his pokeball just in case. some times the pokemon would target Krimson why i let him out in the forest so i had to be careful. after an hour or so of walking i reached a stream. the water was crystal clear and flowed down from the mountains. i knelt down and took a sip from the running water. it was cool and crisp. i filled my canteen with the water then began to think about crossing the stream.

the stream was about eight feet across and always three or more feet deep. i set Krimson out to see if he had any ideas. he shook his head when i asked. i took my hatchet off my belt loop and cut a thick limb off a tree. i repeated this with four more limbs. each limb was at least three inches think so i took a lot out of me to cut them down. i caught my breath, took a drink, and placed four of the limbs across the stream. i hacked the other one in two and used the pieces to stop the limb from flowing down stream. with both ends firmly in the mud of the stream's banks i took a step of faith. i placed my foot out on the branches. they creaked and groaned, but showed no sign of breaking or moving. i slowly made my way across and found it an easy way not to get soaked.

i continued on with Krimson out behind me. since there weren't any pokemon related problems at the stream i figured we were ok. i kept hiking on for a good half hour when i found a large patch of land that had been violently torn up. i shook my head in disappointment since there were obvious signs of human activity: boot prints, fire pits, and trash from miscalanious packaging. i turned around imeadiatly not recognizing the areas possible significance.

i returned to the stream tha i had crossed earlier, but something seemed different. the clear water was murky and brown with mud and silt. i strained my eyes trying to focus on a moving cloud in the water. Krimson was also trying to figure out what it was. then it hit me litterally. a little gray pebble flew out of the water and landed in front of me. while i was trying to comprehend what was happening a feisty corphish jumped out of the water splashing all around the bank.

i found the pokemon sense of humor annoying, but not too bad. Krimson on the other hand was furious. he used psychic to launch the corphish right back into the water. now they both were equally agressive to the other. the corphish charged Krimson and attempted a crabhammer, but Krimson simply teleported and used telekinesis to lift the corphish up and throw in over the stream. the corphish was begining to get more hostile. it crawled into the stream and pulled a boulder which had been sunk into the mud for years and threw it at Krimson. Krimson wasn't in the mood to play catch so he teleported ouy of the way as the rock sailled by. the corphish hopped angrily in the water and picked up another large rock. this one he sent flying right at me figuring that Krimson would teleport out of the way if he tried that trick again on him. I was a much easier target, but Krimson had my back he stopped the rock cold with telekinesis and used it to launch the corphish down stream.

right after the corphish was gone the water began to clear. on the bottom of the stream was a little brown pokemon that i couldn't identify. it slowly skuttled out of the water and onto the river bank. as it sat down on the grassy bank i noticed that it was really brown. its body was covered in the silt from the bottom of the stream. the little pokemon seemed docile and friendly enough so i wipped some of the mud off with my hands and began looking over the pokemon again. it had a silver shell like body and little gray claws for feet and its eyes were glowing orange. Krimson walked over to the pokemon and spoke to him in the pokemon tounge. the two began playing like old friends which gave me a chance to contact HQ to find out what the pokemon was. i took out my laptop and conected to the trainer database. i was then transferred to a trainer back at town.

"hey there Issac, whatcha need?" the trainer asked

"i need a pokemon IDed" I said snapping for Krimson to bring the pokemon over.

i lifted him up infront of the camra built into my computer. the trainer back at based looked at him with a confused glare. he bit his lip then answered.

"looks like a kabuto" he said sounding kind of unsure

"so whats the database say about it" i asked hoping for more.

"um... ah here it is. kabuto are anceint pokemon found in oceanic underwater caves." he read

"hmm... how'd he get here" i wondered aloud

"i dont know but those things are serious sea monsters. they were supposedly exticnt, but here one is." he said quite impressed

"well thanks for the info see you back at base" i said turning of my computer

i looked at the little kabuto and thought about what to do.

"kabuto... did you live under those rocks?" i asked

the kabuto replied by nodding which in his case was rocking back and forth on his talon like legs.

"do you want to stay with us then" i asked

the kabuto just stopped and raised on side of its body like it was raising an eyebrow.

Krimson chimed in like he was trying to convince him aswell.

the kabuto finally nodded and let out a little cry.

i took a pokeball out and caught him accordingly. i thought about what the trainer had said about them being sea monsters and so i named him after the sea monster i had heard so much about in one of my favorite books. Krakken (cray-ken).

 

[The Noob Hacker]

(OOC: Well, it looks like I'm going to do my first actual RP post. By the way this takes place a few hours before jasonwolf's character, Issac I think it was, wakes up. It is just about 5:00 AM, when the sun just starts to rise.)

The usual sound of the the arlarm clock rings its familliar tone in a house new inhabited on the far eastern edge of town. A 16 year old with green eyes awakes suddenly, for they were a light sleeper. The boy, Delta, put on his regular clothes and prepared for the new day as immediatly uppon waking. For the boy knew the consequences of waiting or worse, returning to bed. It didn't take long considering it was a cramped room.

Delta stepped outside of his room and into the living room, dining room, and kitchen of the small abode and walked to the refrigerator, hoping to get something to eat before the day's work. On the way there he found a man he knew all too well sitting at a small round table just outside the kitchen area.

The an was everthing to Delta, just not in the est of ways. He was the father that didn't look anything like him, in fact, it wasn't even his father. Just a poser given to Delta that everyone back at the mountain village in which Delta used to live called him Delta's father. This was the same man who had trained Delta for ten years to become a Pokemon Trainer, the same man that whipped him when he lost, the same that deserted him in the wilds as part of a test.

"What do you think you're doing?" the man said in his low, growling voice.

"Preparing for the day as usual." Delta replied.

"One would hope." the man said back. "Here', he said, 'take this."

The man slid Delta all he could have hoped to eat for the entire day until nightime, a cup of coffee and half of a plain bagel. Delta sat down eating and sipping quickly as he listened.

The man began, "As you know, a recent landslide wiped out a local weather station. Your job is to search the wreckage and find whatever useful supplies there are. You will find some sacks near the door, take those and fill all of them. And I do mean all of them. Be back before nightfall with the bags full. If you come back any later, or if any of the bags aren't completly full I'll..... well, you know already."

Delta did indeed know what he ment. If he didn't do a task properly it was the whip, however many lashes was up to how much he screwed up.

"I'll do it." he said.

The man remained silent.

"Sir." Delta added.

"Very well, now on your way." the man said.

Delta finished off his breakfast and headed towards the door. Sure enough, the sacks were right by the door. There were four of them, and they were big. Delta took them and put them in his backpack before heading out the door.

The sky was grey and the sun was barely one fourth of the way above the trees when Delta walked outside. He had only been living in the area for a few days but he already knew the area to an extent. Hardly anyone was outside unless their job demanded it, mainly gaurds.

Delta began to walk. He had to go all the way to the forest on the other side of town to find the weather station. Although the town was small so it wasn't that big a deal, especially to one who walked for miles up a mountain once. He passed many places. Some houses, small stores, and town center. Eventually he reached the Trainer HQ, there was a job board and a gaurd at the front. He took a quick glance at the board and continued to walk casually by.

"You're up early Trainer." The gaurd said in a friendly tone.

Delta ignored the gaurd.

"Shouldn't you be doing a job from the board?" The gaurd asked.

"Shouldn't you be minding your own business?" Delta retorted.

"Bu..." The gaurd ended his sentece there as Delta continued.

After a bit more walking Delta had found it. The station was buried under who knows how many feet of rock and stone. He pieced together his shovel and pick and began working. After a few minuted Delta decided progress was far too slow. So he decided he did have one more thing that could help him.

"Come on out Growlithe." Delta said without much entusiasm.

Almost instantly his Growlithe appeared by his side.

"Growlithe help me clear away this rubble will you?" Delta asked.

Growlithe nodded and work continued.

A few hours later a metal corner appeared from under a rock. After clearing away surronding rock an large portion of the roof was reaveald.

"Let's hope this ceiling ins't too thick. Growlithe Ember." said Delta

Growlithe and Delta started a pattern: Growlithe heated the metal with Ember and Delta hit the warm metal with his pick. Because of the Ember the metal was easier to pick through. Eventually, the duo broke through.

Once inside Delta collected anything important, computer modules, chips, and technological devices he couldn't recognize.After awhile all of the sacks were full and heavy. The two went back outside the station and refilled the hole to make it look as if nobody was there. It was only mid-afternoon when the task was completed. As the finishing touches were made to the refilled hole a person in a white jacket approached the two.

"I thought I heard a noise, and here you are." The person said, they were male. "You were in the station weren't you? Those must be parts in your bags! You can't just take those! Hand them over!" The man demanded.

"I dug through rock, stone, and steel. Not to mention I took the time out of my day to get these parts, they are rightfully mine." Delta said back.

"For what possible reason could you need the parts? I actually need them for the town, hand them over now!" The man said angerly.

"Then how about we battle over them?" Delta proposed.

"Very well." The man agreed. "Go Koffing!" A Koffing appeared beside the man, it said its name and it seemed pretty jolly.

"Growlithe let's do this." Delta said as Growlithe stepped into veiw. He was snarling and the scarlike stripe on its face was intimidating. The Koffing's smile turned to a regular expression and it flew back a little bit. "Your move." Delta said.

"You'll regret this kid." The man said. "Koffing, Smog now!" A purple smokescreen came from the Koffing's mouth.

"Growlithe Ember!" The smoke cleared. "Now tackle!" Growlithe slammed into Koffing, gorunding it. "Bite!" Growlithe clamped its jaws on Koffing.

"What a viscious battling style.." The man said. "Koffing, get it off of you!" Koffing rose into the sky and Growlithe was flung upwards.

"Growlithe Tackle again!" Growlithe dived onto Koffing from above. The strike and the fall down to the ground knocked out the Koffing.

"Koffing...." The man whipered. "And a kid...." he said, frozen in shock. Delta strolled past him.

"I need a drink." Delta thought to himself.

He went to a tavern near his home. It was a rundown tavern that didn't get much business but they served any drink to anyone. In the few days he was in town, Delta became a regular. It was the one place he could be alone and away. He sat at a table in the corner, sipping on is usual drink. He planned to stay there for a few hours until returning home with the parts.

 

[Jason Wolf]

(OOC: amazingly this was going to all be in the first post.)

I returned home at around seven p.m. my parents were sitting silently at table with untouched plates infront of them. i served myself and sat down between them. it was easy to tell that they were arguing again. my parents had been fighting more and more since i began staying out late on trainer missons. my mom blamed my dad for introducing me to pokemon so early in life, but my my dad blamed my mom for being to busy with work around the house to introduce me to other things. both were wrong. i just enjoyed my freedom and i was growing up whether they wanted me to or not.

i pulled another chair up next to me and sent Krimson out onto it.

"Issac, you know i dont like your pokemon at the table" my mom insisted

"oh stop complaining, Krimson is part of the family" my dad defended

"urggh... will you two stop it. i know you've been arguing. its not hard to hear the screaming when i come in the back door. and to set things straight you're both wrong i just enjoy being out. i'm growing up and you'll both have to deal with it." I screamed then ran out the back door with Krimson back in his pokeball.

I dashed through the wheat feilds and came to the edge of the forest. i heard my parents run out into the feilds after me, but i heard something else to. my parents emerged from the wheat feild. my father obviously noticed the the same thing i did, but my mom hadn't. he looked off into forest while my mom turned around and looked at me. she looked horribly sad, but i only had a moment to look at her.

"dont move" a deep dark voice echoed out

"what... what are you ta..." my mom said turning around

a shadowy figure hit my mom in the head with the blunt of a short blade.

"dont you touch my wife you monstrosity" my dad roared

"i guess i should have delt with you first" the man laughed and jabbed his blade through my father's heart

i couldn't react at all. the man was sneering with an evil cackle. he looked down and noticed the pokeballs on my waist.

"a trainer... this aought to be interesting now" he said reaching for an entirely gray pokeball

he sent out a massive donphan which trumpeted a twisted tune. i sent out Krakken in retaliation. i couldn't even begin to describe the feeling i had inside, but now i had a chance to even the feild.

(OOC:the battle will be posted soon)

 

[Jason Wolf]

(OOC: if you get confused i started this post with some description)

the dark trees blocked the moon's light from revealing the man's face. I stood ten feet away from him, but i could hear his chilling breath like he stood right behind me.

"donphan use rollout!" he commanded

the donphan tucked into a wheel like shape and began rotating faster and faster in place. then he jerked from his spot and came thundering towards Krakken.

"dig! pile the dirt up into a ramp!" I yelled

Krakken went to work imeadiatly. he used his hook shaped claws to rip up the ground and piled it up in front of the charging donphan. when the donphan hit the ramp it flew over both Krakken and me as well. it landed with a shocking boom. in the spot where the donphan landed a small crater had formed.

"get up you magett" the man screamed

"give up its over! Krakken use dig then aqua jet!" I issued

Krakken began digging and then used aqua jet to drill through the ground. he burst out of the ground under the donphan launching him back to his owner. he returned him to a pokeball and sent out another pokemon.

"i'll admit you're good kid, and i probably wont be able to beat you right now, but i know just how to break you until i come back. houndoom use flamethrower on that tree!" he said

the houndoom blasted a tree, but i hadn't even relized what was happening. the tree trunk bursted into flames and i understood the criminals plan. my mom still was lying there. i hadn't even remembered that the man had knocked her unconcious or the fact that she was still here.

i stood frozen even though i had the complete ability to stop the tree from falling. it came down with a crash and a woosh from the flames. by now the man had escaped, but i didn't care.

"Krakken keep the fire contained, but don't put it out" I asked him

i sent out krimson hoping he might have something to say. when he came out he was over come from my greif and walked away into the wheat feild. I couldn't blame him, i wanted to leave to, but i knew i couldn't. i brought my father's body and placed next to my mothers in the flame. she died instantly when the tree fell, which helped me ever so slightly knowing she was going to slowly suffer from the flames.

when the sun rose the fire had died and all that was left was the ashes. i had Krakken wash them away into wheatfeild. even after he was gone my father would still take care of his feild. i heard some one walking in the wheat and turned around imeadiatly. krimson was making his way slowly out of the wheat with something in his hands. the murderer's blade. i took it from him in one hand and clenched my other hand into a fist.

i hurried to town and went straight to the head trainers office. he looked up at me in slight surprise. I explained it all to him in four short breaths. he growled to himself and nodded.

he posted watchmen around the edge of town, but the man was never seen. my house was finally quite, but the tension of unfinished business remained.

 

[Dark Pulse94]

Name: Jake Williamson
Gender: male
Age: 16

Physical appearance: Dark Brown hair, very pale skin, Tall (1 m 80 cm approx.), Thin and Lanky (about 50 kg) Brown Eyes, Dark Rings around Eyes, Hunched posture.
Clothing: Black Shirt with a duskull pattern, Black boots and long brown pants. (i know it's boring, but what else should I say?)
Misc. objects: backpack, survival gear, a Necklace with the claw of his ancetor's Metagross

Personality: Dark and deep mood, often lost in thought, very anti-social and withdrawn from people, but has a distinct love for pokemon.
History: Has a dislike of the Eco-consious life that the people live, and believes that Pokemon do not need to be in anywhere near as large abundance as they are today. He still agrees, however, that Humans should not drive pokemon to exctinction, but should be able to expand from basic households so more people can live comfortably.

Pokemon
Beldum


Special attributes: Is a descendant of one of the few pokemon taken to Mars, The Metagross of one of the Leaders wished to remain with their trainer, and so lived on Mars (Metagross don't breathe, so pollution doesn't affect them). This Beldum is the direct descendant of that very Metagross. Like that Metagross, This Beldum maintains the same Adamant nature of getting it's own way.
Personality: Does not like the company of people, and is still a little disdainful towards Jake
History: Was given to Jake by his Father. His Father could not Handle the Beldum's Selfishness, and therefore gave it to his son. The Beldum was also a little more but not much towards Jake.