=Elemental Knights= (Remake)

[Light_Azumarill]

Ah, well, I thought I would revamp my old RP and post it up all shiny and new. It's nothing too extreme, a pretty simple plot, but still fun nonetheless. You do not have to have been in the original to be in this remake. I'd love to have new people and old people too. Anyway, before I start to ramble (which I do quite well), here it is:

=Elemental Knights=

Though there are many tales that are spoken of throughout the pokemon of the world, there are few that are universal among all pokemon. One such tale is a tale of courage, differences, and above all-- saving the world.

This tale is of the Elemental Knights. It took place a time long ago; before technology and pokemon leagues, before Pokemon Professors sent ten year olds out on journeys, and even before humans began to consider pokemon as much more than slaves and servants.

In this time the humans themselves were fighting amongst each other, and this was fairly common and usually involved slave pokemon of great power. The humans would use these pokemon to do the battling for them. No more people need die; the pokemon would be the only ones to suffer, and who cared about them? They were only stupid animals with powers for humans to use. Humans were on this planet to take and use resources as they saw fit, not using the pokemon would be a waste.

However, some humans did not believe this way. Others cared for their pokemon servants and pets. They didn't want pokemon to be innocently slaughtered because of a human conflict. The people who believed this way were in the minority though, and they couldn't do too much to sway the lords and kings that only saw power when they looked upon the poor creatures.

After a horrible war broke out among the humans, and powerful pokemon once again were used to do unspeakable things, something unexpected happened that would soon change the course of the human and pokemon relationship....

Ten of the most powerful and used pokemon of the warring leaders broke away: a Tyranitar, a Blastoise, a Salamence, a Houndoom, a Kangaskhan, a Charizard, a Snorlax, a Persian, a Nidoking, and a Latios. These ten pokemon were tired and fed up with the way they had been treated. They despised humans, and they wanted to be sure that nothing ever happened to their fellow pokemon again. They decided to rise up against their captors, and destroy them.

The pokemon populous was appalled though. They saw this terror against humans as an awful thing and not a noble cause. Together they refused to stand up for what the ten pokemon were doing, and as a result forced the ten who were protecting them to turn against them. The ten powerful pokemon then began to attack both human and pokemon.

The pokemon then began to refer to these ten pokemon as the "Terrible Ten", an unstoppable force with which no one seemed able to control or defeat. It was impossible, and all who tried to defeat them failed. Both humans and pokemon were killed in attempts to rid themselves of them.

Eleven years passed by with these pokemon rampaging and destroying all they could. There were times of destruction, and there were times of silence.

Then one night it was decided. Mew, the most mysterious and legendary of all pokemon, chose ten heroes-- ten heroes of both pokemon and human species, to save the world. To defeat the Terrible Ten, they would need to fight using ancient weapons of legend that were hidden in ten different locations.

Each of the 'knights' was of a different element: Fire, Water, Wind, Light, Ice, Dark, Earth, Poison, Psychic, and Grass. Together, they would have to destroy the ten pokemon that had plagued their world, and begin to heal the hostile relationship between pokemon and humankind.​

Situation:

You are a human or a pokemon in this world. This time is very much like medieval Europe, and there are kings and lords and peasants and all that. Your job is to seek out your secret weapon to use against the ten pokemon, and to destroy them.

Rules:

1. Be nice. I thought I should include this because I have seen RPs where some are not respectful of others' feelings. If someone does something stupid, don't get all huffy about it. That is my job as the "gamemaster".

2. No using other people's characters. This is a rule that is very important and if I see anyone doing this, they will get a warning and if a second infraction is done, then it shall be out for you. And I don't wanna do that because then we only have 9 knights... -_-

3. Try your best! I want to have fun, so no two-line responses. Even if your character has died, I wanna see a post in the afterlife, okay?

4. This is an RP, as in a game, and you're supposed to have fun in a game.
So be sure and have fun. I do not want anyone getting mad at someone else and starting an argument or whatever. I don't think I'll have a problem with this, but eh, I wanted more than three rules. ^-^

5. If you choose to sign-up as a pokemon, you are allowed to sign-up as legendary pokemon, but they cannot be Mew or Ho-oh. I have plans for these two. Plus, if there are a lot of legendaries, then don't sign-up as one. That's tacky.

6. You cannot sign-up as a pokemon species that is the same as one of the Terrible Ten. Unless you are a Latias. That would be okay. Also, you can be a pre-evolution of one of them (ie. Houndour or Bagon).

7. Your elemental weapon/power should not be too over the top. Make it semi-believable. Make it have weaknesses. These weapons do NOT make you all-powerful, just enhance your natural energy and allow you to do a few extraordinary things. For example, if your element is Fire, do not make your power to be able to create a blaze covering all of your enemies and killing them instantly. That's lame. Instead, create fireballs, cause burns on people, or perhaps create a line of fire to buy your friends time to escape. Using these weapons puts a terrible mental and physical strain on these guys, so you can't just do a ton of stuff, you have to go slowly. If you're unsure about this, ask me. ^-^

Elements:

Fire: Taken by ~Amethyst Callista Moon~.
Water: Taken by Wolf_Goddess.
Wind: Taken by Thorns.
Light:
Ice: Taken by Naoko-chan.
Dark: Taken by Charon-chan.
Earth (Ground/Rock): Taken by Alter Ego.
Poison: Taken by Baker's Bulbasaur.
Psychic:
Grass: Taken by Light_Azumarill.

Sign-Up Form:

Name:
Species: (Either human or a pokemon species.)
Gender:
Age: (For pokemon, list the human equivalent.)
Element: (One from the list above. You can request a different one, and I shall edit the list, but there must only be ten.)
Place of Your Weapon: (Where is your elemental weapon hidden? You don't need to be really specific, just the general town/city/place it is will do.)
Weapon: (Your elemental weapon. It doesn't have to be a physical weapon, it can just be a power of some kind. For example, you could simply have the power to manipulate water on your own or you could obtain a staff that can manipulate water for you. Whichever suits your character. Also: see rule 7!)
Appearance: (You can supply a picture.)
Personality: (Try to make it nice and long.)
History: (This is not optional, but if your character is the mysterious type, and/or you don't want to reveal everything about them, then it can be a simple short one.)
Pokemon Owned: (If you are a human. This is optional as some humans might not own any pokemon.)
Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: (Your character's feelings on the human/pokemon relationship. It's pretty straightforward. You can be a hero, and still think that pokemon are dumb animals.)
Other: (Anything else?)
RP Sample/Reference: (Please include an RP sample, or a link to an RP you've been in.)

My Sign-Up:

Name: Chiira

Species: Chikorita

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Element: Grass

Place of Your Weapon: In a human city named Lily Town.

Weapon: Chiira gains the power to manipulate plants. She can make them grow rapidly, make them grow where they weren't before, and can cause trees to bend in order to both block things and strike things. One drawback of this power is that Chiira now has a strong connection with the earth. When near places where the plantlife has been destroyed, she feels weak and painful.

Appearance: Chiira looks very much like a normal Chikorita, though she is a bit chubbier, and has a turquoise tint to her skin and leaves. Her eyes are a darker red than most Chikorita, which is probably a bit of her father's genes showing through. She has a headband that was worn by those who lived in the Sacred Tree, it is a thin twig from a wiry bush with almost no leaves, that has been wrapped around her head. It has one leaf on it that hangs down on the center of her forehead.

Personality: Chiira is a serious person. She rarely has fun, she doesn't smile a lot, and she is mostly concerned with serious matters. She needs to learn to lighten up, and there are times when she appears to be having a good time. She can be a bit too serious sometimes, and this pushes people away from her. She can also be a little overcritical about people's actions, especially if their actions could have affected someone in a negative way. On the other hand, Chiira cares about people and will do everything in her power to help someone in need. She really is a loving person, she just never had anyone to love. When someone does something to upset her, she looses her cool and will usually aim her vines at a rock to beat it up or storm off to be alone. She will then appear when she has cooled off and apologize for her actions.

History: Chiira's parents were once owned by a rich human family that lived in Lily Town. The family's son took care of them and loved them very much. The other pokemon of the estate were treated with love as well, and the family itself was one that got its riches from its connections to the nobles of the area. Her parents were a Chikorita and a Croconaw. An odd combination to say the least, but they loved each other, and their owner was happy to find an egg near his Chikorita one morning. Chiira was hatched after a short time, and she was a happy little baby. However, a few months went by, when suddenly one of the Terrible Ten got wind that a rich family was living in Lily City. They often would target rich humans, and so they destroyed the house and the family was left to flee for their lives. Things were so mixed up in the frenzy, that many of the estate were separated, and never saw each other again. Chiira and her parents were separated from the others, and sought refuge in a colony of Chikorita in a place known as the Sacred Tree. This place was a hidden grove of trees that only Chikorita and the evolutions knew about. It was here that Chiira was raised, and it is this place that she remembers living in. The Chikorita there did not approve of her father though, and they told him that he had to leave. He agreed, not wanting to take his family away from such a safe place, and so the Croconaw left when Chiira was very young. She has always wondered what became of her father, but has never had the courage to leave her safe home.

Chiira's mother died shortly after Chiira's father left, and so most of her time was spent alone. She grew into a very serious person that was almost afraid to have too much fun. The other Chikorita that she grew up with were mostly nice to her, but they didn't really become good friends with her. She just wasn't their type. They couldn't relate to her because they had no idea of what the outside world was like. Most of them had been born in the utopian hideaway, and had never known what the outside was like.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Chiira is a little timid about humans, as she has never really interacted with one, but she likes them, and thinks they are more than the evil humans portrayed in pokemon stories.

Other: Chiira has a fondness for shiny things, and shiny pokemon too.

RP Sample: Ancient Dynasty; A Viper's Promise

 

[Charon]

{ooc| I'll add a bit more to this tomorrow, and I'll draw y'all a nice picture of her during school... Also, if there's anything that could do with altering I'll do that, just tell me what's wrong.}

Name: Fern
Species: Poochyena
Gender: female
Age: 14 - but she looks young for her age
Element: Dark

Place of Your Weapon: A crumble-down old mansion, deep in the Gypsy Woods.
Weapon: Fern's power is to cloak herself – or any other allied pokemon – in shadows, making that pokemon invisible. It is a temporary, indelible shield, and hides any pokemon under it from view and from attacks. At the same time, a cloaked pokemon cannot use any physical attacks, and if any elemental attacks are used the cloak will be dispelled.

Appearance: {I'll try and get a picture done tomorrow}
Fern is very fluffy, very small, and very nifty. She's good at maneuvering in small spaces, and at the same time she's relatively strong. Around her neck she wears a pink ribbon with two shiny silver bells on the front. It ties on her back in a big bow.
Her markings are also slightly irregular, and her tail ends in a strange black tip.

Personality: Fern is a relatively downtrodden pokemon, and as a result she's thankful for even the smallest word of kindness. She's often seen as dumb, or simple, because she often stands around smiling vaguely and takes insults quite placidly. She's shy and she'd rather run from a confrontation than answer back.
Once she knows you however, she's easy enough to get along with;once she gets over her shyness, she'll follow you around quite contentedly like the puppy she is. She opens up to people easily once she knows them, and encourages others to think the same. She also likes to sprout pointless proverbs at random intervals.

History: Fern was part of a large poochyena family – and the smallest of the lot. Her peaceful, placid nature meant she was often the subject to her sibling's bullying. Eventually, she fled, only to run into a sweet little human girl. This girl took her in and began to train her, and the pair became close friends. Fern grew confident, strong, and happy in the girl's company, and they lived together quite happily in the little girl's home. She was accepted into their family, and she sees humans as friends and allies – more so than her own kind, which had bullied and dogged her until she had fled. However, her happiness didn't last long. Her girl's father was one of those killed by the 'terrible ten' – as a result, Fern found herself back on the streets.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Fern is relatively happy around humans – she'd quite happily bound over, tail wagging. She's not so confident around other pokemon; when in a big group, she often slinks off to be by herself or falls silent. It takes her a long time for pokemon to gain her trust.

Other: Fern is pretty smart. Her time with her girl taught her many things about humans, and she knows how to rub them the right way – cute tricks!
While she's scared of other pokemon, she's also very scared of being on her own. It it came to a decision between following a group or staying alone, she'd definetly follow the group.

Roleplay Sample:
The room was lit by a single candle.
It's flickering light spawned sinister shadows that danced on the walls, casting light on the people that sat in the hewn wooden chairs. One was a young girl, maybe thirteen at the oldest. She had an intelligent face, the sort that makes one look wise beyond their years. She had an ageless calm about her; the way she sat, so poised in her primitive seat, made her look like almost mythical.

"I won't give her away! I refuse it!" she snapped, and turned to face a man in the chair beside her. He was ancient, his lined face creasing into oblivion. Her eyes pleaded with him. "Please, grandpa, do something!"

The man's wrinkle's seemed to deepen. "Laurel, you know there is nothing we can do." he replied, his voice stony and grainy. There was no doubt his life had been a hard one; it was written in the lines on his face.

The girl paused, and shook her head. She had expected this answer; after all, since her father's death, there was no one to take care of the peasants, no one to watch over their finances, no one fight the wars that paid the king for their land. Laurel's family faced ruin; with mother and father gone, she would soon find herself on the streets, or worse....warming the bed of some rich lord... She shuddered. At least they would get a little bit for Fern, well-trained as she was. At least in Fern's new home she would have food. Freedom. "I guess we'll have to sell her..." the girl sighed, and got to her feet.

Meanwhile, in the next room, the little poochyena was listening. Her ears pricked, her fur bristled, and she sprung from her bed under the table and onto the her nimble little paws. She was a small, fluffy thing, a far cry from the standard bristling poochyena that roamed the woods outside. Everything about her was soft - from the pink tip of her nose, to the very tip of her thick bushy tail. Around her neck, a pink ribbon was tied in a huge, flamboyant bow - the material was the finest satin, and caught the light when she moved. Tied to that were two bells - one was a soothe bell, sparkling silver. She blinked her bright eyes, and shook herself down. Her bells jingled cheerfully, but the Poochyena's expression was fearful. Her tail fell between her legs. Give me away...? she shuddered at the very thought, I'll never go~! I'll run away! she leapt towards the door, scrambling through the hole at the bottom where woodworm had worn away.
She broke into a trot, her bells ringing as she fled. Fern couldn't bring herself to kick them off; since she had joined Laurel's family their twinkling had become part of her. She glanced back at the huge, tumbledown house, and vanished.

 

[Kaishen]

OOC: I'll join under the fire type

Name: Flare

Species: Arcanine

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Element: Fire

Place of Your Weapon: The summit of a volcano

Weapon: Fire manipulation

Appearance: Flare has white fur that would be orange on a normal arcanine, and greyish colored fur where a normal arcanine would have tan fur. The stripes are still black. (The pic is my avvie)

Personality: ~working on it~

History: Flare is a wise young Arcanine that has once before seen the might of the terrible ten firsthand. The forest that he used to live in was destroyed and is now just a giant crater courtesy of the terrible ten.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: He believes that not all humans are bad
people, most of them are just misguided and corrupt. There are also those pokemon that are corrupt and misguided that think all humans deserve to die.

Other: ~pending~

 

[Baker's Bulbasaur]

AAAARGH!!! You took grass!!!!! you must be punished!!!
*throws pie*
:|
even when i was reading it, i thought ''ill obviously pick grass, and have the ability to make plants grow etc'' and then i read down...and you had taken the same idea :|
it's like...one mind....:| *gives bulbasaur*

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Name: Haze
Species: Crobat
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Element: Poison

Place of Your Weapon: It is fired from his mouth.

Weapon: Haze has the ability to release a magical gas from its mouth which will engulf the entire surroundings in darkness, giving him a very distinct advantage as bats are blind anyway and use supersonic waves to sence there way around. However, when using this ability, the Crobat becomes incredibly weakened from the energy put into it, and becomes an easy target, the time taken to regain it's energy can vary from a few minutes...to a few days....

Appearance: Crobat is generally the same appearence as any other of it's type. However a very disstinct difference is his right wing, which has a long scar across it, which appears quite nasty. Both his eyes are instead red also.

Personality: Crobat has come to learn that humans are scum and not to be trusted at all. They live only to try and cause trouble to pokemon and Haze dispises them. He is very brave, and loves the feeling of sinking his long teeth into somethings flesh, however he is very protective of fellow pokemon, whatever there species may be, when he senses they are in danger. Most the time though, he acts cold heartedly and uncaring to them for no particular reason. He is quick to judge and most usually a fantastic judge of character. He is the kind of pokemon that if they needed it, he would take away your lunch money. His love to hunt is aided by his love to fight. His brash and snappish attitude never gained him any friends, and many pokemon would talk badly about him, especially because of his love of misery, however his rebel type image did gain him some anominous admires.

History: When he was a young Zubat, he was happy, and looked after by his mother and father, unbeknown to the horrors and disgust of the ''real'' world, the family kept themselves to themselves and he never once crosseda human, nor had he even heard of one.
One day however, a few years later, when he had long since become his evolved form of a Golbat, he was awoken in the middle of the day to the sounds of screaming, crying, and general mayhem. Coming to see what the problem was, he was devistated to find out for the first time what the world was like, he beared witness to these strange creatures, humans, torturing and harming, other helpless pokemon, for hours he watched this, too shocked and scared to move, just preying for that familiar sound of his mother and father returning home to come, but it never did.....tears of weap soon turned into supreme rage, and he blindly launched himself from his place of hiding, trying to help pokemon, and more imporantly, stop these disgusting humans from causing harm, but his abilty was too short for the job, and a conclusion was formed in his mind. Haze closed his eyes and thought with all his might, of every single happy memory, thoughts of his family, and thoughts of all this chaos ending.
The opening of his eyes also brought the realisation of his evolution to a Crobat, and with a loud cry, he set off, away from his home, on a journey, a journey to find the family that he was sure were alive and well, a joureny to find revenge on those who had harmed the pokemon race.....and ruined his life.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Deep down, Haze's thoughts for pokemon are those of deep love and caring, but he will never admit this, and will be very cruel to them to make sure his un-true feelings of careless'ness are understood. As far as humans go, it is really quite simple.....heis hate for them burns deeper then a Moltres's flame....

Other: Haze had on no terms agreed with things the terrible 10 had done, and he wasn;t exactly a fan, but he had always found there cause for standing up to humans quite honourable and understandable.

 

[ShieldWolf27]

This looks really good! Could you save me the ICe spot??? I will post form later. I am really busy!

 

[Amy-chan]

Name: Toby
Species: Pidgeot
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Element: Wind
Place of Your Weapon: Sky Pillar, hidden deep within...

Weapon: Toby has the ability to levitate things, some even slightly larger than herself. Like the wind itself, she can manipulate objects into making them float, lifting them up mentally and carrying them where she pleases. When she is flying she can fly with such grace and speed that she is not even visible to the eyes of onlookers. Her power also increases the power and magnitude of her wind-based attacks, such as Gust.

Appearance: https://www.deviantart.com/deviation/10891443/

Personality: Although untrusting, she is very energetic and loves to help where she can, though she refuses to let others help her. She believes this to be submission, being a completely independent character, and wants to handle her own affairs herself. She can sometimes be a bit bossy when she thinks she knows better, as she is not used to interaction with others and does not realize that they may have good suggestions to contribute. Deep down she cares about her fellow creatures, but she tries to hide it. She is secretive and mostly quiet despite her disguise as someone esctatic and outgoing, and keeps to herself when she can.

History: No one really knows, and she isn't telling. It appears, though, that she was betrayed badly by humans. She doesn't like to discuss people and avoids all contact with such figures as trainers. One can only wonder why...

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: She doesn't trust either. She believes that every species has a negative impact on every other species and that people are 'disturbers of the peace'. Being the loner type, she can't see why everyone else can't be like her, free, completely separate and individual. She doesn't realize that it's because of these very traits that she's never known love....

RP Sample/Reference: *deep breath* I know it's kinda long, thank you for your patience....

"ARGH!!!" Startled, Harry fell over as the dog pounced on him, and the Death Eater boy he had seen earlier pulled off his cloak. He watched, confused, as the dog(SIRIUS??!?) attacked a wolf, without the slightest idea of what was going on.

"What the...?" he murmured, crawling to his feet and pulling out his wand, which luckily was now safely back in his pocket. If he was facing danger, and he knew he was, at least he'd face it ready....
*~~~~~*
Sss.... The silver snake surveyed the Death Eaters, its emerald eyes alight with mild amusement as it watched them quiver in fear. Zinnia had power in this form, power to terrify, power to hurt.... Flicking her forked tongue in and out of her mouth in a self-satisfied way, she slithered towards one of the robed figures. The others slunk away, cowering like the cowards they were. Foolishness.

She had only one prey in mind tonight.

Hissing raspishly, she advanced, silver coils glistening in the dim moonlight. She stopped in front of Snape and coiled herself up, her vertical pupils tracking his every movement. For a split second, he seemed to betray a flicker of fear. Then he sneered.

"Stupid girl," he said smugly. "I know you. You won't kill me. You don't have the nerve, you don't have the guts. You're a coward." Staring him straight in the eye unmoved, the snake made no reply for a moment. Then, seeming to concentrate hard, it replied telepathically, its mental tone sounding just as arrogant as he, The coward talks of cowardice. It does not take courage to murder someone. It takes a severe lack of moral fiber. This last comment sounded more bitter than anything. The snake shifted position ever so slightly, longing in every flick of its tongue. Snape's eyes widened.

This ends now.

The snake lunged.

...biting Snape's ebony wand cleanly in half. It clattered to the cobbles in two pieces, echoing loudly in the silent night. The snake landed unharmed not a foot away, almost gracefully.

I will kill you, it said calmly. One of these days, I will kill you. And you shall get your due. Traitors never prosper. Something almost like sadness shone somewhere in its fiery emerald eyes as it went on.

I would know.

Turning, it glided smoothly down the street and left him there; staring, frozen, after his would-be killer. It went back through the reformed ranks of the Death Eaters, scattering them again just for the hell of it. Then it slithered to where Harry still stood, watching the dog and the wolf fight with his wand raised.

Come, Potter, it told him mentally. Battling these cowards is but a waste of our time.

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

Name: Elka

Species: Vaporeon

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Element: Water

Place of Your Weapon: Deep Beneath the ocean

Weapon: Pwer to manipulate water to do her bidding, and help form pools of water, either in attempts to drown her enemies or etc.

Appearance: The average Vaporeon. However, there is a small, light yellow triangle on her forhead and the...wrists (?) of her paws are surrounded by a light yellow as well, almost like a bracelet.

Personality: A somewhat mysterious Vaporeon who usually keeps to herself. She is quiet and does not speak out often, and even when she does so her voice doesn't command attention. Usually one can find her large black eyes seemingly to wander into space, and other times one can find her staring deeply into you, as though she is trying to determine something. She usually enjoys to avoice fights, however will do so if needed. Elka usually has an everlasting temper, meaning she keeps her rather cool presence quite often, however, we all know things don't last forever...

History: As a wild Eevee, she never came in contact with humans whatsoever. The only time was when a foolish younger one decided it was best to toss a Waterstone away, and young Elka happened upon it. Sniffing at it, she was instantly transformed into a Vaporeon, and that was that. There was no harm done towards her, and she lives as a normal Vaporeon
would.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Feels rather indifferent towards them. It doesn't matter if they are kind or not, she won't react differently, and treat neither as though they were different. She could care less if they existed or not.

Other: Nothing out of the ordinary...

RP Example: ((From a Previous RP I participated in call Hogwarts Convention...It's long dead now but I feel as though I wish to use my opening post because I'm well...to lazy to come up with something at the moment...^.^ Its bolded because of that reason. Don't ask why, just because!))

"Well, here you are," her father said drearily. Ever since those eleven years after his wife's death, he was never the same. Mira flinches as he lets go of her scarred hand, and imediatly places in her pocket, so no one could guess what she was.

However, instead of his usual dullness in his eyes, they looked thoughtful. He was remembering his wonderful years as a Hogwarts student...he was in Slytherin. So were her brother and sister, and hopefully Mira. But she wasn't like them...more quiet and to herself, and quite booksmart. She did not have a cold, cruel demeanor as her family had.

She looks down at her feet after her father leaves her, without giving her a kiss...anything. She felt strange standing around in her tattered robes, and her eyes dart from wall to wall, ceiling to ground as she walked, unaware of mostly everything. Dark circles were noticable under her eyes, and her skin was dreadfully pale, in contrast to her deep black hair.

Something in her body quivers suddenly, and her head jerks up; she falters back, for she nearly bumped into a boy in muggle clothing, looking up towards the ceiling. Her nerves told her to run, but they froze up in utter shock.

 

[Loki]

Name:Ivory Blanke
Species: Human
Gender:Female
Age: 15
Element: Ice
Place of Your Weapon: Silver Cave
Weapon: Two Daggers made of Ice. They can melt, and can be molded back together, but it takes time. When jammed into earth, Ice Stalagmites burst from the ground and grow taller as they go, though when the daggers are removed from the ground they melt and become harmless puddles.
Appearance: (It's so hard to find a full body picture of Rinoa!) Most of it... Clothing shot... Back shot Here's another... (I'm sorry about all the pictures, I couldn't find a full body shot. Ridiculous.)
Personality: Ivory is a lively and hyper young girl, who's often so blinded by her desire to win, she can be the most stubborn person you've ever met. She's honest to the point where she won't tell people lies about the way they look, instead she'll outright say 'I think it looks horrible', without thinking about what she's saying. She won't conceal any part of what she feels, as she thinks that people should express themselves. She has a strong faith in her beliefs, which mainly apply to the way others should act. Ivory is a cheerful girl, who helps someone whenever she can. Of course, she expects payment afterward, or some kind of favor in return, which is why she usually doesn't wait for someone to ask for help before helping them. She loves watching arguments, and cheers her pokemon on when they're arguing with someone else's pokemon, though amongst each other she'll snap at them to stop. She has as little patience as Jet, but she solves her problems by snapping at someone or giving them a good whack around the head. She has a rather childish demeanor, and will often do things older people tell her to do with a good grudge.
History: Ivory had nothing wrong with her past, as she was born and raised a normal girl. She loved to play in the snow, and would often ice skate, though she's not balanced enough to figure skate just yet, she concentrates on speed skating. She never caught colds, even when she ran outside in skirts and a tank top in snow, which puzzled the adults around her, though she usually just came in shivering, this was the most drastic that happened. She complained a lot about being hot, and so her family keeps their home much cooler than anybody elses. She took Gymnastic classes, to improve her balance, though she still falls off the balance beam a lot. This is probably the only thing she is extremely coordinated at, as she was once on the school gymnastics team.
Pokemon Owned: Kingdra (Male, Jet) Cloyster (M Shade) Glalie (M Black Ice, Black for short) Skarmory (M Skar)
Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Ivory prefers not to intrude herself on this issue, but when someone asks and she can't resist but to blurt it aloud, she'll often say 'It's not good, it's terrible!' She has her own strong opinion of how pokemon shouldn't be mistreated (at least not her own) but this is one subject she'll restrain from treading on.
Other: Ivory likes gymnastics, and is quite flexible.
RP Sample: "Not again!" I groaned as I whacked the dusty dashboard of my plain black mo-ped.
"Stupid…stupid…stupid…" I said as I whacked it some more.
"Come on…" I muttered as I turned the key, my large amount of keychains clanking against each other as the motor started up and died away once again.
"My hands are so gross…" I said looking down at my black oil covered hands.
I glanced at my ice blue blouse but shook my head, brown braids whipping my face "I can't wipe my hands on my shirt, it's the second day of school, one of the most important days!"
I shook my head hopelessly and tried to start the motorcycle again. Thankfully I was on a private road, leading to the collage I would be now going to, and not very many cars passed.
Glaring at a car that honked at me and swerved past, speeding up just to annoy me, I turned the key angrily and more roughly this time.
"Yes!" I hissed as the motor didn't die away.

…......

"Crap…" I muttered.
I was only about ten feet away from where I originally was when the motor died again…I ignored the silver Cadillac that stopped next to me, in the opposite lane (the wrong direction I might add) after three cars had already took a detour around me.
The tinted window rolled down and a girl with bright blue hair tied into pigtails that splayed from behind her head to her chin and cheeks stared, bemused at me.
"Valerie." She said in a disgusted tone, smirking, her ice blue eyes glinting maliciously.
I sighed and turned to glare at her after ignoring her for a full 40 seconds.
She sighed, and moved her purse off her lap, opened the silver door and stepped outside, pushing the car door closed very proudly.
She leaned again the now closed door, the window still open, and watched me whack the dashboard.
She clucked at me with her tounge and shook her head "Your hand's are absolutely disgusting. No wonder you can't get it started."
I inwardly sighed again and turned to glare at her again.
She took no notice of course, but instead said "Here. Wipe your hands on this." She said, bringing her hand across her tan, sleeveless cashmere turtleneck to reach into a fancy bag, that rested on her light brown, skirt. She was about two inches taller than me, with those deadly black heels on.
She held out a tissue holder, and I took it from her, staring skeptically as though it would spray me with water any instant.
She knew me, because she was in my all girls class. We all knew everyone…well, almost everyone. She turned and opened the car door again, but before she stepped back inside, she jumped and turned around.
"By the way," She said, a bracelet clad hand covering her dark red lipstick "That's a Gucci tissue holder. Remember to give it back."
She got back into the shiny car and mumbled as she closed the window and motioned for the driver to go, "And all the kids at school take a car."
I stared after the car with a feeling of disbelief at her nerve, and amusement at her attitude. Turning over the bag in my hand I scoffed and threw it over my shoulder onto the hard pavement. Trying for the last time of the day I finally turned on the stupid mo-ped, and sped off toward school.
Collage to be exact.

+++

I parked my mo-ped in the janitor's parking lot, because it was the only place used for motorcycles.
"My mom made you some dinner." I said holding out a package for the old janitor.
"Why thank you!" He said happily.
"You may be the only student in the entire school who knows what a rice cooker looks like!" He said taking the package gratefully.
I laughed, because I knew it was most definetly true, besides my friend Lara, who lived in a poor enviorment just like me, compared to the rich students all around us.

+++

A man in a drivers uniform hurried out of the black limo, and bustled to open the back passenger's door.
A girl with red orange hair, swept to the side of her head, with bangs that swept the opposite direction, stepped out of the open door and tossed a yellow tote bag into the drivers hands.
"Hold it." She said carelessly, brushing her black leather trench coat off with a dignified air, and smoothing out her hot magenta dress.
She used her hands to poof up her side ponytail slightly, and held out and expectant hand at the driver, surveying her surroundings with a superior stare.
The driver jumped and quickly handed her the tote bag.
"Next time, hand me both straps." She scowled at him, grabbing the other strap and placing it securely in her hand.
He nodded and stammered "Y-yes Miss Misty."
"That's Ma'am to you." She said snottily, walking up the stairs toward the classrooms making a very big scene compared to the other students around her.
"Oh…" Misty said with an air of faked dislike as she saw the girl in tan and pigtails walking about ten feet away from her.
"Ugh…" The other girl said the same.
They both looked around and as the students filtered away to get their books, the other girl, Krystal, smirked at Misty.
She swung her purse on her side twice by it's plastic 'chain' like handle and landed it on her back the third.
She glanced at the purse before turning around, her head twisted to see Misty's face, yet making sure Misty could see it very clearly.
"Ha! Prada purse. Look at my accessories!" Krystal said daintily.
Misty swung her head around to clear her face of her stray bangs and grabbed the edge of her trenchcoat.
Inside was plaid, and she flung it open on one side so Krystal could see the tag, though of course not be able to read it.
"Huh! Burberry's Jacket. Top that!" Misty said smirking at Krystal.
Krystal glanced at the last few stragglers that hadn't yet made it to their lockers and finger the necklace around her neck.
The square was all diamond and she leaned forward, though ten feet away all Misty saw was a glint on her neck in the sunlight, coming through the pillars of the open hallway.
"Millenium necklace." Krystal said grinning at Misty "Limited. Edition."
Misty looked at the last person outside uncomfortably and searched herself for a brandname.
"Oh…" Krystal said in mock sympathy "You don't have anything? Looks like I win…too bad."
Misty smirked a very amused smirk and then grinned "Nooot yet!" She said waggling her finger.
"Come closer." Misty said still grinning.
Krystal skeptically swept around the empty halls with her eyes one last time before walking forward a little.
"Come on, I won't bite." Misty said, walking towards Krystal, the ten feet diminished now to one foot apart.
"Look very closely." Misty said seriously, as she let Krystal examine her face at all angles.
Krystal gasped with sudden realization "JULIA ROBERTS'S NOSE!" She said pointing at Misty's nose.
Misty let out a squeal of laughter.
"I can't believe you what kind of friend are you?! You don't even invite me to go get a nose job with you." Krystal said in a huff.
"You didn't invite me to go buy the necklace with you." Misty said as the two began to walk towards their lockers.
"I tried, but I couldn't find you!" Krystal said earnestly.
"Where'd you look for me?" Misty asked surprised.
"Paris…" Krystal said as though it was obvious.
"You're ridiculous!" Misty squealed, pushing Krystal away playfully "We're in Taiwan!"

+++

"A 50,000 dollar nose?!" Lara exclaimed.
Lara had long black hair and beady black eyes, with pale chalk colored skin, and today she wore a light blue poncho and a lime green skirt the fell to her ankles. Her delicate hands were loaded with heavy books.
"I could live for a year on that nose." I said putting away my notes.
"I could too!" Lara said, taking out her third textbook.
"Why do you have so many books?" I asked Lara.
"Well," She said taking out another large textbook "It's collage right? Shouldn't there be a lot of textbooks?"
"But the list said you only needed this one…" I said knocking against the blue book in my hand.
"Yeah, but I thought that was ridiculous." Lara said closing her locker.
"If you're right then I'm doomed…" I muttered.
"Don't worry about it, you know me, I always think too much." She said as we both walked to class.
"I guess so…" I said closing my own locker "That usually is the case."
Just a few lockers away from Valerie and Lara's lockers, is an open locker…inside, is a red ribbon, with bold letters printed on it. 'You'll be dead'. F4 painted sloppily in gold on the 'be' in the middle.


OOC: I'll make it easier to read later but I have to do my math homework...now! XP

 

[Light_Azumarill]

Okay everyone, I shall now say my piece on your sign-ups. *clears throat*

Charon-chan: Lovely sign-up. You are henceforth Accepted.

Kaishen: Hm... well, you're not finished, so I can't really accept you yet. Also, you need to be more specific about what sort of fire manipulation you can do. You're Almost Accepted.

BB: Good job. You are Accepted.

Aang: Erm... since Naoko-chan already signed up for it, could you pick another element to reserve?? ^-^;; I'd hate to make her change all of her hard work like that.

Thorns: I'll reserve Wind. But remember, post within 24 hours, or someone else can take it.

Wolf_Goddess: As of now, you are Accepted. Your sample is fine.

Naoko-chan: You're fine. And great RP sample! You have been Accepted.

Now, sorry to do this to all of you (even those that have been accpeted), but I'm going to have to include an RP Sample or reference on the sheet. Just edit your sheets when you get around to it. IF YOU DON'T, you will NOT be accepted. So, go edit away! ^-^​

 

[Amy-chan]

OOC: Thanks for reserving Wind for me. I have edited my post with my sign-up. Enjoy.

 

[Jack_Skellington]

Name: Rika Hewe
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 15

Element: Psychic
Place of Your Weapon: Saffron City Gym(Back Room)
Weapon: Crystal Ball(It can allow the user to seee into the fuuuutuuure(LOL). It can also amplify the powers of someone who already had Psychic Powers. And, it gives the user the power to levitate, and turns the eyes of the user purple when held.

Appearance: Rika is 5'2 and is a very pale person. She is very short for her age, and has fiery red hair tied up in a bun at the center of her head, with two chopsticks holding it together, and she has teal colored eyes. She wears a necklace made up of a metal chain. She has a yellow tanktop shirt and wears a white skirt, which is very long and reaches down to her ankles. She wears converse shoes on her feet and has two gold, shining earrings her mother gave her when she was a baby.

Personality: Rika has always been a very nice, and a very hyper person. She is constantly in motion, whether it is shaking her legs when she is sitting down, to pacing around back and forth while waiting around for something. But, she can also be very depressing. When someone makes her sad, she goes into a deep state of anger, and depression, mostly deppression. She has also been always fascinated by the outdoors, so that makes her somewhat of a naturalist. She also is a hopeful person who almost never gives up on anything, and she is a perfectionist.

History: Rika's parents had struck gold, making her rich, with $300,000,000 worth of gold. Her parents then went on a trek to find more, but after a week, they were pronounced dead. Rika couldn't and wouldn't believe this, so she trains hard to one day be able to find her missing parents. She currently lives in a mansion in Saffron City.

Pokemon Owned:

Name: Violet
Species: Espeon
Gender: Female
LV: 33
Attacks: Confusion, Psyche Up, Reflect, and Light Screen.
History/Personality: Rika had first gotten Violet when she was only ten years old, and she was her first Pokemon, though she got her as an Eevee. She then trained with her so that she could become the ultimate Espeon. She hopes to one day find her on true love, and she is a romantic.

Name: Ebony
Species: Umbreon
Gender: Male
LV: 33
Attacks: Confuse Ray, Pursuit, Bite, and Snatch
History/Personality: Rika didn't actually "Catch" Ebony, she just sort of found him in a ditch outside of Saffron, while she was out training. He had suffered heavy blood loss, and was close to death. She used a Full Restore on him and then he decided to become her partner. And since then, Ebony has become Rika's own personal Pokemon "Bodyguard".

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Rika thinks that Pokemon should have the same rights as humans. She despises people who think they are to be used as tools for war, and fighting. She wants to one day liberate all Pokemon of the world back into the wild, so that they can live in peace and harmony like they used to.

Other: None

RP Sample/Reference:

Walking through the route to Celadon City at night, I heard a noise. "Grr." I turned around and a Growlithe was in an attack position, fangs bared. "Go, Ebony!" I yelled, a grin on my face. Ebony came out, and stretched his legs. He then realized what was going on. He got into his battle position, fangs also bared. I then commanded to Ebony, "Ebony! Use Confuse Ray!". A black energy surrounded the Umbreon's eyes, and it shot a confusing blast of dark energy. It hit the Growlithe with its full power. The enemy Growlithe then had a look on his face that looked like this: O_O. It tried to attack back with a Tackle, but hit himself against a tree. "Ebony," I began to say, "finish him off with a Pursuit attack!" Ebony's body had a malicious black aure surrounding it, and then he charged toward the Growlithe, energy streaming behind it.

Growlithe's body was sent flying as Ebony's glowing body crashed into it. The Growlithe let out one last howl before it passed out. "Oh dear! I should save this poor Pokemon!!" I said, "PokeBall go!" The PokeBall flew at it, and then absorbed the Growlithe into it with a white light. It dropped on the floor and wiggled.....Once......Twice......Captured! "Oh, I should go back home to the PokeCenter!" I yelled, as I turned back toward Saffron City. I could see the lights from the city, and I ran toward the City. I then walked toward the PokeCenter, and I exclaimed to Nurse Joy, "please! Heal my Pokemon! One of them is in critical condition!!" I gave Nurse Joy my PokeBalls, and waited on the blue bench near the entrance.

(OOC: I hope I can be accepted now)

 

[~Amethyst_Callista_Moon~]

Name: Aerene Minerva Moon (Charon)
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Element: Fire
Place of Your Weapon: Lilycove Contest Hall, inside the stage.
Weapon: Echo Fire Bow-with the Arrows magically appearing in her hand, Charon has the power to attack with fireballs, burns, and fire at full power.

Appearance: Charon looks like she's on a mission, in which she really is. She has long black hair that stands out with a lavender-colored clip in the shape of a diamond. Her skin is light, and she has crystaline-azure eyes with blue eyeshadow. Charon stands at 5' 6" and she wears no makeup except for the eyeshadow. When in doubt, Charon can look different at sometimes. Charon's top is covered with a silver tank top, with the two straps twisted, therefore surrounding her neck. For the bottom, Charon has black shorts with leg skirts at different lengths. The right one is shorter than the left one, and both are also black, too. Finishing that, Charon wears tall black boots that reach up right below her knees. If it's too dangerous to wear that, Charon just switches to a black shirt, sleeveless and strapless, and keeps the shorts and the boots the same.

Personality: You can think of Charon as one person, determined and sensitive. She is someone whom you can trust. When Charon hears the sound of an arrow coming, she's the first one to hear it, and in one moment, she tells everyone to evade it. Charon is at a person't will, she'll do anything to save that person. You might think that Charon is more of an experienced fighter, than she is a Trainer, but she balances them both, Pokemon-wise and weapon-wise. Charon might not be a good sport, but she has a place for that in her heart. She knows that when there's a mission that is very serious, she'll get determined and she won't make the exception. Charon knows that this is for her fate and destiny, not for the fun of it.

History: Charon was someone who knew the outcomes of her future. Nothing dangerous happened or killed her parents, or her younger sister, Trinine, thanks to Charon's impressive skills on her Echo Bow. One time, a dangerous fire occured at the Lilycove Contest Hall, due to a Trainer's Blaziken who used a Fire Blast. Charon was about to use one of her Pokemon, but instead she used her Echo Bow, and one of her arrows. With that, Charon was able to put out the fire with one of her arrows. Knowing about this, Charon's parents could trust her now, and she was able to go out into the world herself. Still, Charon became someone she couldn't resist knowing.

Pokemon Owned:

Name: Shadow
Species: Umbreon
Gender: Female
Personality: Shadow was Charon's next Pokemon after Flare, and the two have been working together when they were in Pokemon battles. Some even wonder how would Shadow negotiate with Flare if the two had disagreed often in double battles. But in this case they seldom do it now.

Name: Flare
Species: Quilava
Gender: Female
Personality: A bit on the other side, Flare will do anything to protect Charon at any cost. Whenever Charon uses the Echo Fire Bow, Flare already knows that she is not needed mostly because the enemy is far more dangerous that a Pokemon, which Flare can handle.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: From Charon's perspective, she thinks that the Pokemon have a right to be saved from the clutches of supernatural forces. She wonders how Pokemon would survive if the Trainers weren't around, and only then could Charon decide what to do.
Other: N/A
RP Sample/Reference: World of Ruin

 

[Alter Ego]

OMG! I missed signing up in this RP last time...well, time to correct that now. ^-^ Here's my form, hope I didn't go overboard with the weapon;

Name: Loki

Species: Sandshrew

Gender: Male

Age: 14 (In human years, of course)

Element: Earth

Place of Your Weapon: In the bowels of an old fortress which got burried in a landslide long ago. (I've got quite a long backstory for that one, could PM it to you if you wish. ^^)

Weapon: Loki's weapon takes the form of a strong connection with the earth around him, allowing him to meld with sand and other softer substances and heightening his senses of underground direction and the noticing of even tiny motions on the ground, as well as the ability to call up a storm of dust and debris, provided that the terrain is suitable, and the power to create tremors in the earth, although this is little more than an enchancement of the powers that most grown ground types possess anyway.

Appearance: Loki is more or less an average looking Sandshrew with yellow skin, except for his belly and chin which are white, and has large, round, black eyes. He is a bit on the smallish side however, although he makes up for the slight loss of power that this causes by his unusual mobility and talent for slipping through tight spaces.

Personality: As Sandshrews go, Loki has always been something of an oddball. Where the fellow members of his tribe were content to sleep away the day in their warm burrows, or possibly dig an extension or do maintenance work on the original one, and only emerging at night to hunt for food, Loki was always energetic and curious about everything around him. He is possessed by a very strong wanderlust and curiosity, as well as a friendly and extroverted nature, which, combined with his far less powerfull sense of self-preservation, has often led him into trouble. Loki has been known to treat even complete strangers like old friends and always tries to find and point out the positive side of things. He seems basically incapable of percieveing anything as evil, or at least, pure evil, and not even his at times rather traumatic past has managed to persuade him to change this philosophy. Loki is also almost painfully naive and trusting of people, definitely not the brightest crayon in the box, making him rather vulnerable to manipulation by the less scrupulous. Like most denizens of the earth, he is also rather slow at making his judgements, even though his fellow Sandshrew often lament the very contrary, and even slower to change them, so he sometimes refuses to think bad of anyone, even if that person has already shown their true colours.

History: Born into a large, pacifist tribe of Sandshrew occupying a fairly wast wasteland territory on the outskirts of human areas, Loki's early childhood was a simple and slow-paced cycle of learning how to dig, sleeping, learning how to hunt, eating, and sleeping, and the energetic young ground type quickly began feeling stiffled by it. His parents simply continued indoctrinating him as usual, hoping that age would curb such tendencies from him, but alas, that was not to be; as Loki began coming of age and learning to become self-reliant he took up making increasingly long excursions to the surface world during his 'hunts', ranging further and further from his home with each time, until he finally came across a small human village. Thrilled by all the strange sights, smells, and sounds which this settlement exhuded, the young Sandshrew could simply not resist the temptation to take a closer look, although he was soon forced to return to the family burrow lest he draw the suspicions of their highly conservative elders, the unquestioned leaders of the tribe, to himself. After this discovery, Loki took up sneaking into the human village at a regular basis, first at nighttime and later, as he grew bolder, even in broad daylight. To the little Sandshrew, the town, small and sleepy by human standards though it was, was a place of excitement and adventure like no other, and he relished the sheer urgency that all human life seemed to contain the...meaning, quite frankly, the desire to accomplish something in life other than catch a lot of prey and sire a large family. Try as he might, the talkative Sandshrew could not conceal all of these new ideas he had gained, however, and the circle of elders quickly caught onto his nocturnal journies, finally catching him red-handed on one fatefull day. Outraged by Loki's behaviour, the elders knew of only one punishment they considered terrible enough, and so Loki, now a fairly grown Sandshrew and capable of taking care of himself, was exiled from the tribe, sent on his way into the large world and told that he could not return until they he realized how precious their ways were.

Glad though Loki was to get to see the world, he was still saddened to be parted from his family, and this sentiment was even stronger on the other side, his parents giving their goodbyes with teary eyes, not expecting their son to ever survive such a journey. Ironically, Loki was actually the only one of the tribe who did survive, as the terrible ten soon decided that, despite their neutralist stance, Loki's tribe was far too large and well organized to be left unchecked, and they soon organized a raid, killing all who resisted and hauling the rest in for 'indoctrination' into their own ranks.

Blissfully unaware of this, Loki has continued his journey in the world, ranging further and further into populated territory and experiencing sights and events both beautiful and terrible, but never once loosing faith in his original philosophy.

Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Loki has more or less the same sunshine attitude towards both humans and pok?mon, thinking that there's some good in everyone even if it's hard to see at first, although it should be noted that he is distinctly more fascinated by humans and rarer species of pok?mon.

Other: N/A

RP Sample/Reference: I'll write up a fresh one for you, but in the mean time, I shall simply refer to Ancient Dynasty

 

[Deathspector]

This is the first time that I'm playing a strong person, something which goes against my own nature.

My Form

Name: Eliadon Shyndow

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Element: Earth

Place of your Weapon: Hidden, on top of a tall mountain, with rugged mountain trails, and a looming feeling of death.

Weapon: The Tectonic Crystal; the Tectonic Crystal is a small crystal, whcih looks like any other jewelry piece. But within it, it contains immense power. If it comes into contact with Eliadon, it can allow him to have control over the very earth. He can raise up a wall of dirt and sand as a defense, or even cause the ground to crack in half, sending his enemies down into their doom. he only drawback is that he cannot split the earth more than once every twelve hourse, or else he coud seriously hurt himself.

Appearance: Eliadon is one determined boy. You can see that etched in every line on his face. Whenever he concentrates on something, you can see the strain that he puts in. Standing 6'0", he's rather tall, although no one would call him lanky. Across his chest are rippling muscles, which are partly due to his heavy endurance training that he undertakes. His skin is well tanned, because he is exposed to the sun daily. On his right arm, he sports a large wound, one that he got from his training, and one that reminds him of his life. He normally clads himself in a red tank top, that reveal his arms. He then couples that with a pair of baggy black track pants. The only shoes that Eliadon will ever wear are sneakers. What else do you think a fighter would wear? Slung around his neck is a silver chain, without a pendant. He plans of getting the Tectonic Crystal, and using that as a pendant.

Personality: Eliadon is not smart. He would not be called dumb, but he is not one of those overly intellectual people, who know the answer to a question before it is evn answered. he is smart enough for whateer he needs to do. Fortunately for him, that does not involve counting. He could never get past thirt-three when he was small, and he still can't. But ask him anything to do with the proper techniques of being a martial artists, and he'll score top marks. Eliadon is very loyal, and also very trusting. he can be easily manipulated by an intelligent person, and be made to do his or her bidding. that is one thing that he needs to work on.

History: Eliadon has a very fuzzy past. He never reveals his true past to anyone, seeing as his mother died giving birth to him, and his father died when he was fighting for the king in his kingdom. Since then, Eliadon has learnt how to live the hard way, gathernig scraps to eat from rich merchants and travellers. But one day, a trained martial artist came along, and took Eliadon home with him. He began to train Eliadon, and soon, Eliadon was a black-belt martial artist, specializing Kung-Fu.

Pok?mon Team:

Pok?mon Species: Graveller
Gender: Male
Personality: Graeller was Eliadon's first ever Pok?mon, and seems to take on the sma epersonality as his master. He is very trusting and loyal, and is one tough cookie. But once angered, he can often go inot uncontrollable frenzies, and only when Eliadon wrestles him down, will he listen.

Pok?mon Species: Pikachu
Gender: Female
Personality: Pikachu is a very lively part of Eliadon's team, but is smarter than bother her master, and Graveller. She is often the one thinking up battle strategies for her master to help him win any battles hie gets into. Normally, Eliadon would go all out offensive, but Pikachu puts a stop to that.

Feelings on Humans/Pok?mon: Eliadon belives that Pok?mon should not be treated as slaves, for the simple reason that they came here first. they were the one's who came and lived on the planet first, before humans evolved. Therefore, if anyone should be slaves, it should be the humans.

RP Sample: *image removed*

EDIT: Da*n you, Alter Ego. You posted while I was typing...may the best RPer win (That means you...XP)

 

[charizard_maa]

May I join?

Name: Mike Anone
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Element: Light
Place of Your Weapon: Metor Falls
Weapon: Staff of Light. Can create small lgith barriars and waves.
Appearance: Look at my banner. I the guy with the green coat.
Personality: Mike is nice and smart. He doesn't like to see his friends angry or mad. He try his best best to help his friend and will try to clam them down too. He will do anything to help anybody with there problems. Mike is a belifer of good and rightousness. If he see something bad he will try and fix it. He will make sure that it will be done. He has the determaination to make sure that something is done.
History: Mike comes from a small and loving family. They rasied him to be nice and in good things. He was given his first pokemon by his parents and he rised it to be the best.
Pokemon Owned:
Pok?mon Species: Charmelon (Char)
Gender:Female
Personality: Char is a very nice charmelon. She is clam and very protective of Mike. That doesn't mean she doesn't try to battle. When in battle she a different pokemon. She gets angry and fight her hardest which is pretty good. She trys her best to please Mike and make him happy.
Pok?mon Species: Abra
Gender: Male
Personality: Abra is a very clam pokemon and not so active. It tends to sleep most of the time but in battle it will fight. It just scares Mike because Abra waits for the last minute to do something. It more relaxed and clam due because it just sleeps.
Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: MIek thinks that pokemon and humans should get along. Becasue of his relationship with pokemon he know it is possible. Pokemon and humans can become friends and when that happens the world will be able to advance so much by this teamwork.
Other: N/A
RP Sample/Reference: EDIT: Mike walked through Petalburg Woods wondering what the worst taht could happen. He was told by an old lady that there was somebody who was wanting to meet him here. He was a bit unsure of the idea of going into Petalburg Woods to begin with but at night. He took the idea as being sudicidal. Then the old lady then metioning a rewarded. This motivated him a bit more.

Now it was getting darker. He was thinking about turning around and go back but he could see teh huge tree now that the old lady metion. He began to run even faster towards it hoping that there will be somebody waiting from him. He finally gotten there but with little breath left. He looked up and saw the same old lady that invited him into the forest.

"What are you doing here?" asked Mike. "You told me that somebody was going to meet me here."

The short old lady then said, "I am that person that is meeting you here."

Mike was a little confuse. How can a old lady beat him here in such short time he thought. "But how? YOu just an old lady."

"I not some old lady. I am." Then in a flash the old lady turned into a tall women. "I am here to rob you blind."

Mike was surprise but caught himself. He went down to hist belt and pulled out a pokeball. "Go Char."

A charmelon appeared from the pokeball. He let out a huge roar.

The lady then sented out a geodude. "Use Rock Throw."

Char was hitted by the attack but he recovered from it. "Use Metal Claw."

"Protect." said the lady.

The Geodude then made a barriar from getting hit.

"Use Rock Throw again." said the old lady.

Mike thought fast and commanded, "Use Smokescreen."

Char then shot some smoke out to hide in and it seems it didn't hit him.

The Geodude then looked around for Char. The lady then looked too.

"Use Metal Claw again." said Mike.

Char then appeared out of the smoke and slamed a shinly looking claw at the Geodude making it faint.

"You not human. You suppost to treat a lady with more respect." The girl then ran off.

Mike shugged. He would chase after her but it was getting dark and he was getting hungry. He and Char then started make their way out of the woods.

 

[Alter Ego]

EDIT: Da*n you, Alter Ego. You posted while I was typing...may the best RPer win (That means you...XP)

*Waggs finger* Language...language...but anyway, sorry about the whole screaming, ranting, and generally biting of your head bussiness in Ancient Dynasty. It's just that I still remember a very similar incident happening in another RP, one I had been assigned to look after, and that one ended with three of the characters dying and a good bit of the city they were in being blown to smithereens. So yeah, I kind of freaked out because I didn't want anything similar to happen again. Sorry...

 

[YoshiRiRu]

((This is not the full app, this is something I rushed out the door, so later on today I'll come back and add more to it.))
Name: Slash
Species: Sandshrew
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Element:Earth/Ground
Place of Your Weapon: I'm sure it's hudden in some kind of desert palace type structure.
Weapon: Slash has the power to manipulate the earth. He can make most anything, platforms, fissures, weapons, you name it. However, oddly enough, he has to be completely dry for it to work, if he (or the surrounding terrain) is the least bit moist, all his creations will be mud, and will fall apart.
Appearance: "image removed"
Personality: Slash is a real easy-going Pokemon. He is very bright, and is very philosophical about life. He loves research - he's learned to read and write effectively, and is always excited to share some new piece of information.You could also call him a bit of a hippie, if you want. He loves italian food.
History: Slash left home about a year ago, leaving to travel the world, and has probed the Johto world, and begun to evaluate Kanto when he was approached by the mysterious crystal. (Go mysterious!)
Pokemon Owned: n/a
Feelings on Humans/Pokemon: Slash loves humans. He thinks their funny, insteresting, and oddly primative at times. He tries to make as much contact as he can with them, so he can study them.
Other: Slash is sqeamish around water, and a weak battler.
RP Sample/Reference: https://www.pokecommunity.com/threads/59584

 

[Charon]

{ooc| *struts* YEAH, my sign up was LOVELY, take that y'all!
Anyway, I didn't draw a picture because I was lazy... I also have real trouble getting poochyena's right, they look too much like mightyena's... xP
I'm also not happy about Fern's name, it'll probably change to something cuter.}

 

[Baker's Bulbasaur]

((This is not the full app, this is something I rushed out the door, so later on today I'll come back and add more to it.))
Name: Slash
Species: Sandshrew
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Element:Earth/Ground

Titan took Sandshrew, and that element.
actually thinking of that titan, i was originally going to take the same pokemon lol, i've been desprate to use a sandshrew for ages, but decided to try a type more like me :) guess ill wait for another rp lol.

Lighty I will write you up a new RP sample and put it in a little later ;)

oh btw titan, just for the sake of tradition, anything wrong with my character? too perfect? to goody too shoes? lol
u know I keed XD *special novelty titan pie*

 

[Light_Azumarill]

Huh... well, this is annoying... I typed out my ENTIRE response to you guys, and I accidently hit the link of my name. XD I went back to see if perhaps my message was still there and no. Of course not! I swear.... The Internet wants me to die.

Anyway, as I had already typed... Wow! I feel so loved! People want to join my wittle RP. ^-^ Now, let's see if we can't sort all this messiness out.

Charon: Yes, your sign-up was lovely. You may continue strutting. XD By the way, you still need to include a nice RP reference, though if by some chance you don't, then I won't really kick you out or anything. I think I have a pretty good measure of your RPing skills from past experiences. ^-^

Thorns: Dun worry, your sample wasn't too long. That was actually a nice size. XD Whatever the case, you are most certainly Accepted. And yay for Harry Potter!!

Jack_Skellington: Oh good, a human! XD I was a bit worried that everyone was going to sign up as pokemon, and thus would ruin a plot piece I had planned for later on. *evil smile* Not to mention some nice parts of tension that would be throughout. Your sign-up is alright, however, your reference RP is one that hasn't really gone anywhere yet. You've only posted like 2 or so ICs, and I'm afraid that's just not a good enough sample of your talents. Show me another RP you're in, or write a fresh sample, and then I will accept you. However, as of this particular second in time, you are Almost Accepted.

~Amethyst_Callista_Moon~: Yay! More humans! And your nickname is Charon... that's gonna be... weird. I'll have to be sure that I specify whether I'm talking to Charon the RP character, or Charon the girl from England up there. ^-^;; Whatever the case, you are most certainly Accepted.

Alter Ego: Hi Alter! *waves* Why is it that Earth is always the last-picked element? Actually, wait... Light beat it out this time!! Wha?!! Light is almost always one of the first-picked ones... that's... odd. Hm well, everything seems to be in your usual tip-top shape, so I'm going to have no choice but to file you away in my RP as Accepted.

Deathspector: Aww... I'm sorry about Alter posting before you Deathspector. That happens to me sometimes too... and it's quite annoying. Unfortunately for you, I have really no choice but to render you as Not Accepted. I'm sorry... if someone drops out, you'll be the first one I call!

charizard_maa: Erm... I think you meant to type your name as "Mike" and not "Mime". ^^;; Anyway, I'm gonna be a bit picky here (forgive me), and ask you to change your RP sample. The posts in your reference are kinda on the short side... so, perhaps you should make a nice new one? Or you could find a different RP with longer replies from you. That would be fine as well. Whatever the case, as of this moment, you are Almost Accepted.

YoshiRiRu: Uh... sorry to tell you this, but someone already took the Earth element before you. Actually, two people signed up for it, and of course only one of them got it. Anyway, I have no choice but to dub you as Not Accepted.

Now, as a side note, the elements of Psychic and Light are still open. Even though their applicants are Almost Accepted, this does not mean that they cannot be outdone. If someone signs up for Light or Psychic, and their sheet is more well-done than the two that are pending, then they will be accpeted. That's just the way it is, so charizard_maa, and Jack_Skellington, get your samples re-done quick, okies?

We will start when the last two elements are decided upon. Until then, relax, and have a cup of hot cocoa. *hands out mugs*