Evading capture (this RP NEEDS a better name...)

[Dyingflame]

The rattata cowered against the dustbin as the tall man approached him. The man smiled in what looked like he was trying to look kind. He looked more like he wanted nothing better than to rip the little mouse's head off.

"There now. I won't hurt you." He muttered in a tone that said the opposite. The rattata backed even further away, squealing in fright. The man advanced, the net clasped in his hands. He swung them back, ready to scoop up the little rat.

And yelled as something appeared from the shadows round his feet and knocked him over. The rattata saw it's chance and scuttled under the man's flailing legs, and shot like a dart down the alley.

The man scrambled to his feet, panting, looking around for the Rattata he had missed. When he realised it had fled, he turned to the pokemon which had tripped him up. And gave an angry shout.

It was that dratted umbreon. Again.

It stood ther, tall and proud in the shadows, it's beautiful rings aglow. The man from Pest control was too angry to note it's beauty, however. Not again. That Umbreon was always doing that.

He lunged forward. the Umbreon shifted slightly. He missed. He turned to see it standing against a wall. No escape now. With a mocking grin, he lunged again.

The Umbreon watched him, waiting for the right moment. Then suddenly, it's powerful legs bended. Then it pushed up, shooting into the air onto a ledge. It leapt down calmly as the man crashed facefirst into the wall.

The man lifted up his battered face and glared at the Umbreon, now standing in the shadows.

"I'll get you for this." He whispered. The Umbreon flashed him a look of pure scorn, obviously stating how she doubted he'd get anyone in his sorry state he was in now. Then, she faded into the shadows.

"Are you sure we should ask him? I've heard he uses extreme methods. Other pokemon might get hurt." The short man asked nervously, trotting to keep up with the Head warden's massive strides. The warden turned to face him, his face stern.

"I'm hoping a pokemon will get hurt. All the less work for us. And besides, I don't care what it takes. I just want that Umbreon's sorry self in this pound by the end of the week." He shouted and turning on his heel.

Finally, he reached the office. Picking up the phone, he dialed a number.

"Hello?"

Well, this is an RP when you are a pokemon, respected by many and longed for by trainers, whenevr it be your looks, power, cunning or what. Some want you for your abilities, or your looks. Others are fed up of your abilities, forever getting in the way of them. But, for whatever reason, you are sought for by many, a legend almost. But you have avoided them all easilly.

But now, there is a new threat, one that threatens your freedom more than ever.

With this new threat, is it possible for you to evade capture for much longer?

This is an RP by me and Angel of the Air. She's gonna do the forms.

Rules-

No gmodding without permission.
No powerplaying. I know you're a respected pokemon, but nothing's invicible.
Be imaginative.
Put Evade in your starting post to show you have read the rules.
Use proper grammar.
No legendairys.
Ummm... can't think of anything else.

So, Angel of the Air needs to post the form, then you can join! ^_^

 

[AA|Angel of Air]

Forms!

Here's teh ever wonderful forms! ^^



Name:
Age:
Gender:
Pokemon:
Description:
Personality:
History:
Other:
RPG sample:

Shall post mine later......

 

[Dyingflame]

Yay, me can postie meh char ^______^


Name: Skylupe

Age: 6 years

Gender: Female

Pokemon: Umbreon

Description: She has a pure jet black pelt with brilliant blue rings that glow slightly different colours according to how she feels; ocean Blue for calm, sapphire blue for happy, cold blue for sad and colbat blue for angry. Strangely, she has no ring on the head, but a beautiful sapphire gem that glows with her rings even on the darkest of nights. Her pelt is long and sleek, and her tail flows like a river when she leaps. Her legs are long and slender, and slightly more bent than most. Underneath her pelt are many scars from the streets, that you cannot see. There is only one you can see; a scar on her front pad like a phoenix. On her chest is a beautiful moonlike marking that shines a deep silver when bathed in moonlight

Personality: She is scornful of those who long only for power. She dispises how some strive day and night so they can rule over all, when really it is impossible to 'rule' for you can never fully control someone's actions. She is a free spirit, and has always thought it strange that pokemon can be happy when held back by their owners. She cares for all the pokemon on the street, as if they were her children, for she rememberes the kindness that the rattata showed her when she needed it all those years ago when she most needs it. But although she is helping those on the street, she is also abandoning some, leaving them to cry for food untill they are on the brink of death. For she knows that she cannot show too much sympathy, or they will be unable to cope when she finally goes. She is bold, steadyfast, and yet her heart is of more than gold. She is agile and her eyesight is crystal clear, honed from many years on the alert in the street, and she also has deadly precision which makes her a formidable foe. She never grows bigheaded, but she can be sarcastic at times. She is extremely loyal, and will never betray those who are closest to her heart.

History: She was abandoned many years ago as a small, timid Eevee. Her owner had neglected her, and now she was petrified of anything that approached her. Normally, a street pokemon would have been ignored if it acted like this, and, in time, would have been caught or would have died. But one pokemon, a Ratttata, helped out the small timid eevee that she used to be. Gradually, she grew braver, and more skilled. In time, she evolved, and most expected it to go to her head. But it did not. She continued to help other street pokemon, for she remembered with gratefulness how kind the Ratatta had been. Now, she is powerful from so many battles. And this is why so many trainers want her- for her power and her sheer beauty. Also, many from pest control consider her a nusance because she has stopped them many times from capturing a street pokemon.

Other: A street pokemon, she is often seen and yet seems to fade like an illusion bofore you realise. Many street pokemon look up to her, for she has helped them many a time. They have even gone as far as saying a pokemon is new to the streets untill they have seen her. She is also able to fade into the shadows, which is what has helped her to Evade capture for so long.

RPG sample: Do I need this? Oh, never mind. Use meh intro as an example =P Though the posts may not always be as long.

 

[AA|Angel of Air]

Okay, here's my form! ^^

Name: Midnight, or Night for short

Age: 5 years

Gender: Female

Pokemon: Ninetales

Description: Her pelt is pure black, blending in with the shadows of night. She is slim and slender, and quite fast. She is built for speed and power. Her eyes are crystal blue that shine in moonlight. A tuft of fur hangs over her left eye, covering it, giving her the appearance of one who dislikes other, for there is often a scowl upon her face. She has many scars and scratched from battles and getting hit by she people who want her. She is elegant and quite beautiful, one reason many people want her.

Personality: Midnight is a kind, generous Ninetales, loving on the younger pokemon, and helping the elderly. She may look tough, but inside she has a pure heart. She helps out many pokemon, doing whatever she can. She tends to love on the younger pokemon more, for they seem much more adorable than others at their young age. Sometimes, she must hide tears at her moment of departure, for she does not wish to leave those she helps. She is tough to her opponents, and isn't scared of attacking humans when they want her. She blends into shadows and is very agile, making her a formidable opponent.

History: She was a small, black Vulpix who grew up with a family. But then, her mother's trainer adandoned her, leaving her on the cold, dark streets of an unknown city. She hadn't known what to do and cooped up in the shadows, but that didn't help her much. Several Houndour ganged up on her, when a lovely Espeon came to her rescue. After that, she looked up to that Espeon, and became tougher, soon to help pokemon like she had once been.

Other: Meh, can't think of anything.

RPG sample: *sigh* One disadvantage of this site. Oh well.

Midnight stalked along the shadows, looking left and right for pokemon in need. She padded along the cobbled alleyway, Her eyes glancing for any flicker of movement. Her slender body was crouched stealthily, moving along every quietly, ever slowly.

Her ears arched, hearing a sound of tumbling trash cans. She leaped from her hiding place and sprinted quickly towards the cause of the sound. It was in a dark alleyway, not far away. In the street nearby, was a white van. Humans.

Midnight darted into the alley, her shape concealed by the shadows. There were two men crouched by a defenseless Marill. One of the men was short and pudgy. The other was tall and skinny. The small, blue Marill was trembling with fear, scared of what these humans would do.

Midnight opened her jaws and let out a shower of firey red embers. They landed in numerous places upon the men. On their bottom, head, shoes, pants, shirts, everywhere. The men yelped in pain as the embers burned through their clothes and burned their skin.

They turned around to see a single, crystal blue eyes staring at them, two rows of pure white teeth shining below it, before the mouth snapped closed. The men paled. It was one of those, pokemon saviours, as they called it. There were several of these pokemon who helped the others evade capture, and this beauty was one of them.

The ninetales leaped high above their heads and lnded gracefully in front of the Marill. The beautiful pokemon growled angrily at the men, and lowered her head. She quickly ran fowered, aiming at the short ban and headbutted him, where he landed just short of the entrance to the alley. Then she charged at the other man and he did the same. She opened her jaws once more and a roaring pillar of flames erupting from her mouth and spiraled towards the men.

The men stood up, rubbing their bottoms when they glanced down the alley. Their eyes widened in shock as they saw a tower of roaring fire heading towards them. They paled again and scampered out of the alleyway, running for cover in their white van. They were just lucky.

Midnight looked behind her at the Marill still trembling. "It's alright, little one," murmured Midnight, nudging the small pokemon affectionately. "They're gone." With that said, the mysterious midnight black ninetales dissappeared in the shadows, awaiting the next pokemon in need.

Phew, that took a while. Be aware my posts won't always be that long, I'm amazed I got it that long, lol. I have to work hard, though I usually do when you have to make long posts all the time!

 

[Hazy Aurora]

Eheheh. Me joins!

Name: Kyo
Age: 4
Gender: Male

Pokemon: Jolteon


Description: Stands tall at over the Eon average, Kyo has duller yellow and fierce grey spikes, with half of them prickling up at all times. He has strange eyes; one is a fierce blue, and the other is white. A scar stretches down this eye. He wears a blue bandana around his spiny neck, and his paws are heavy, but tread lightly. His 'tail' is a long flurry of spikes, and his face is scarred heavily from repeated kicks when he was a little pup. He wears two heavy iron bangles around his two right forepaws; he escaped from a trainer who believed that putting weights on your Pokemon was a good thing to do to build up their stamina. It was a good idea, but cruel. No matter what Kyo does, he cannot get rid of them. So, he trains with them. He also has a spiny ear guard, which his trainer put on to make him look more 'punky'. He has two piercings through his left ear for the same reason. His fangs are long, sharp, lethal, and deadly. They're white as ivory and twice as dangerous as any knife.

Personality: Sarcastic, brutal, but slightly decent. He will use every short cut to defeat his opponent, and is a formidable one at that. His personality is rebellious, punky, and sarcasm is his barrier. From beatings, he HATES humans. He won't make any exceptions, except younglings, who he believes are innocent. But he will not spare any person who is old enough to abuse him. He shadows respect on all that see him, and they keep out of his way. Don't do this, and face his electricity, which he has complete control over from his harsh training with his over cruel trainer. He hates almost everyone, and can't stand arrogance. He will kill without mercy, and most see him as a tortured soul, but none try to calm it, because of what comes if they do. He hates pollution, but loves dark and warm tunnels. He skulks out of the picture mostly. Protector of the Small, punktised.

History: Kyo was the youngest in his litter, and everyone picked on him. He was young, angry, and abused when the cruellest trainer he could asked for picked him out of the litter. Then, the torture begun.

Kyo was beaten, kicked, or molested every time he did something wrong. He hardened from the beatings, and started to bite back when he felt strength return to his limbs. But the trainers other Pokemon beat him too, and he was often left, bloody and tattered, away from the campfire, shivering. Gradually, the Trainer put the iron bands around his wrists, and pierced his ears with many piercings. Kyo shyed away, and the knife the trainer had been using to cut his ear for the piercings, cut through his eye. Kyo screamed with agony, and the eye went blind, numb, and white. Kyo depended so much on his right eye that it turned from brown to a fierce blue. One day, he couldn't take it anymore. Roaring with anger at being abused for almost all his 3 current years of life, he slayed his trainer without mercy. The other Pokemon of this Trainer scattered beneath his vengeful claws. Then, Kyo took to the streets, and let his toughness be known. He was not a bully, he was a saviour. And, here is where we know him now.
Other: His real name is Kyon.
RPG sample:

Without looking up, Matthew knew he was dead. A knife was pressed to his throat, piercing the skin there and causing minor bleeding.

"Do what we say kid." The man rasped. "Get us the gold. And bring us your magic."

Matthew closed his eyes, and shoved at the knife on his neck.

It didn't budge.

"Silver." Smirked the man. "Doesn't affect it, sorry kid!"

Matthew was now furious. Feeling heat flood his body, he gave it one command.

Transform.


EVADE. XDDD

 

[Yami's Girl]

Name: Flare
Age: 13 years
Gender: female
Pokemon: Purple Charizard with metal band on tail
Description: Dark purple Charizard with equally dark purple eyes. She has a metal band on her tail with the name Flare carved on it and a scar across her shoulder.
Personality: Energetic and fast. She seems to get out of the stickiest situations with smarts and power. If you get her mad you just might not see the next day...
History: Cast out of her clan for being discolored she was then captured and studied. Her friends and family were captured too but she was released. That is where she got her metal band.
Other: A glowing indigo pendant given to her by a human she loved.
RPG sample:
The Purple Charizard flew through the air, easily keeping ahead of the Dragonite and his trainer. The pokemon fired many attacks but missed. Flare smirked.
Apparently wants my power, she thought. This trainer was the sixth today and it was getting old. Flare used her usual method and dived towards the ground. The Dragonite followed. Flare swerved off to the side and pulled up. Her persurers almost crashed into the ground.
"Up!" shouted the trainer.
The Dragonite did as it was commanded. Flare hid in a fluffy cloud. Then after a bit of hesitation the Dragonite put himself into open air. Flare shot out and took hold. The trainer sensed her attack. He released a Pigeot and watched as his opponent took his pokemon to receive a Seismic Toss.
Flare flew high into the crystal blue sky. She swirled in a circle and threw her opponent down. A dull thud could be heard when he hit the ground.
The trainer rushed to his fallen pokemon and recalled it. Flare flew towards him. The trainer glared at her.
"I'll get you someday!" he said. Flare smiled and just flew off.

 

[Neko]

Name: Skylie
Age: 2 years
Gender: female
Pokemon: Eevee
Description: A super small Eevee with silver fur that shines in the moonlight and icy blue eyes.
Personality:
History: Grew up alone after her parents got captured by humans. Skylie was only a couple of months old when that happened. She had no other choice but the follow the humans who've captured her parents. The humans left a ferry one day for Cinnabar island though, so Skylie was stuck alone. She never trusted humans in her life and she still continues to loathe them. Despite her hating them, she always plays tricks on the humans whenever she gets a chance. A little while later she found out she was considered famos and wanted by many. After hearing that, Skylie felt alot better and still continues to tease the humans that can never catch her.
RPG sample:

Skylie yawned widely as she watched the many humans pass by along the sidewalks of (where do we start off again? o___O). 'Foolish humans..' She said. Skylie got up from her sitting position and paced across the stoor roof she was ontop of, her gaze never shifting from the many humans below her. With one swift leap, Skylie jumped off the building and crashed into an apple stand that was below her. "Nice.." She whispered as she quickly found the biggest apple in the stand, grabbed it with her razor shapr teeth, and, in a flash, hopped out of the box and zoomed into the nearest bush, her hiding spot every day. Seconds after Skylie zoomed out of the stand, a nearby human shouted out that someone had stolen an apple. More like Skylie's apple now. Snickering, Skylie watched in amusement as the stand owner stomped out from behind the stand and shouted out of anger. He looked around every corner of the stand, more humans joining in. Skylie was now currently carrying the apple out from the bush, while still snickering like mad. Once she got fully out of her hiding spot she zoomed across the park clearing she was in, and into a nearby mini forest of decidous and pine trees. Once she got into the forest, she hopped up to the biggest tree in there, a great oak tree, and jumped up to the lowest branch.

Balancing the apple in her mout with her front left paw, Skylie jumped from branch to branch until she was at the middle of the tree. She turned toward the tree and looked at the hole in which led to her den that she called home. It was a really tight den, only fit for her size. No other Pokemon would ever set foot in it, if they even could set a foot in it without it getting stuck. The Pokemon in the forest knew who Skylie was. She had made a name of herself just a few days after her parents departer.

Skylie padded the soft moss that outlined her den and hopped inside. Her fuzzy silver tail swished around its bark interior and her paws padded about in the soft moss that was bedded in. Skylie finaly sat down and detached the apple from her fangs. Grinning, Skylie leaned down and took a large bite out of the apple.

 

[Nigma]

occ: Looks like fun! I want to join!

Name: Kami
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Pokemon: Pichu
Description: A normal Pichu who has "that look" and an earring and a cool tatoo on his right arm.
Personality: Kami has "that look" nobody can stand. If he looks that way, he is very cute, even too pokemon. But behind this mask of the cute look, he is kind of evil. He doesn´t like many humans and trainers. He is very fast and very strong but he doesn´t care of his defense. He is strong enough to evolve, but he wanted to be in that form he is, so he aborted 2 times. Playing jokes to humans is his favourite Hobby.
History: Kami always wanted a trainer. He tried hard to get one, but every trainer didn´t want to catch him. Even on adopt-a-pokemon events he couldn´t get an owner. It made him sad, seeing nobody wants him. So he got mad, evil and angry. But time heals wounds. He doesn´t want to be catched and he don´t want a trainer anymore, but he isn´t that evil he was earlier. Now the fashion goes to cute and little pokemon, so they are all after him. But now he doesn´t want that.
Other: He has a strange Tatoo on his right arm and an earring on his left ear. Everytime he is in danger or in a bad feeling the tatoo or the earing glows, like a scream for help. It can change the pattern to his thoughts.

RPG sample:

He was running trough the dark streets. It rained a bit, but it didn´t matter. Kami looked behind, and saw who was after him. {He? I thought i escaped already...} "Don´t move!" a voice screamed after him. "We don´t want to hurt you!" {Yeah, you always tell such stupid stuff?!} The Pichu turned left and hided behind a trashcan. The steps came near. Somebody searched around. "Where did he go?" The human turned right.

After Kami couldn´t see him, he came out of his hiding. Since the cute Pokemon where on fashion everybody got crazy if he saw him. [Nobody catches me that way...] he thought. Walking to the rainy streets of the big town he went to the old factory, which was left a long time ago. The old machines and inventory where full of dust, spiders with their webs where the army of the night in there. But Kami had this home since he got hunted. He went the stairs up in the office of the old factory and crouched through a hole. The doors were locked and the window was broken. But the easiest way was to crouch. {Finaly here...} he said to himself.

{Home sweet home... ah, lets see whats the prey of the day... Tomato soup... eh... i hate this... uh! Sausages! Yummi!} He opened the packaging and started eating. It was rarely that he had such fortune. He could travele in the wood where he was used to search his food. But the human food tasted better. When would the rain stop? He did want to go on an adventure, far far away from this stupid humans. He finished eating and rolled himself to a little ball of fur. He looked at his arm tatoo, then he smiled and fell asleep...

 

[Insomnium]

Ooh! Can I join?

Name: Nightshade (Shade for short)
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Pokemon: Espeon
Description: A bit larger then the average espeon, her fur is a midnight black color. She wears two golden hoops in one of her ears (shes had them since she was an eevee, when her trainer thought it would be "cute" if she wore them) And her eyes are a brilliant sky blue.

Personality: Queit and mysterious, she, unlike most espeons, dislikes the daytime, only coming out into the sun when absolutly nesessary. She feels the need to protect the weak, just as she had been protected when she was weak. She is extremly grateful and will not tolerate any violence against her or anyone she knows, or cares about. Aside from that, she is kind and friendly, if you manage to break through her fear of strangers.

History: Bought away from her mother when she was only two weeks old, her former trainer abused her without meaning to. She would always forget to feed her and would forget to heal her after battles. Eventually, after having enough of this trainer, she ran away, when a pack of wild pokemon found her and raised her to where she is now. She is etternally grateful to them and hopes to someday see them again.

RPG Sample: Shade quietly stalked the city rooftops, looking for any sign of a disturbance among the buildings below. All was sound, slowly she started her descent.

Suddenly, a scream peirced the night, Shade streaked across the sidewalk, like a shadowy blur, almost invisible among the shadows on the street corners. When she finally arived at the place where she was sure the scream came from, a large fuigure stepped out of the darkness. A human... Shade thought evilly to herself. As he stepped closer, she could see he held a net in his grasp.

 

[Nigma]

how many people have to join? Its a nice idea of evading the trainers, instead of been catched. Where do we all start? ^^

Here is my Kami: