I'm just curious, but why did you make a PG-16 RP if you're only 11? I'm still gonna sign up, but one has to wonder...
Name: Nomti Mero
Nickname: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Species: Flygon
Side: angelic
Appearence: Nomti is a a very odd looking Flygon, with dark red and black stripes. The gelatin around his eyes is bright blue and his eyes themselves are a very deep green, with streaks of cold. His wings are yellow where they should be green and dark red around the edge.
Personality: Nomti is a very quiet pokemon most of the time, but is extremely powerful vocally when he needs to be. He is kind to his friends and shy around new people. He is fascinated by the affairs of the non-angelic pokemon and understands what has been happening. He is always willing to help, whether that means fighting or just listening to someone.
History: Nomti was born and raised in a desert, like any Flygon. He was oddly colored from birth, always a dark red and always quietly observing everything, but always sharing his ideas too. He was obsessed with the realms for a decent portion of his life, always hoping to meet Arceus and join his ranks. One day though, something happened, and he never figured it out, but he was alone. The area lived in, which was usually bustling with desert life, was empty. He had woken up, crawled out of his little sand pit, and found nothing. There was no smoke, no signs of any struggle, everyone was just gone. That was when he stopped talking. Another Angelic pokemon found and took him in and Nomti grew strong. He evolved quickly, swiftly becoming more intelligent and learning more moves as well as becoming more powerful.
RP Sample: The blackhawk landed outside of the town, which seemed almost empty of life. There were a few scattered pokemon, but not enough that would pose any trouble. Althalos got out and asked the pilot for his side arm, a Colt M1-911. "How many bullets are in it?" Althalos asked and aimed the gun at a tree. "Nine bullets. It's a custom magazine. You never know when you might need that last bullet," the pilot replied.
"I'll do my best to bring it back, come back to this spot in two days, wait in Hearthome that way you can be on call if I need you for a quick evac." With that, Althalos started north through the forest. There were more wild pokemon in the area now that the PR controlled Jubilife. For the most part, they ignored him. A few just stared at him, but nothing more. Eventually, after a few hours of searching, Althalos came to a clearing, the first he had seen in a while, and in the middle, picking at a berry bush, was a blue eyed Typhlosion. Althalos was filled with rage when he saw the pokemon. He contained it just enough that he didn't go charging out, but just barely. He took shaky aim at the leg of his friend, and pulled the trigger, blowing a hole in his foot, the pokemon yelped and then collapsed. Now, Althalos came out of the trees, "Remember me, Blitz? Do you remember what you did to me?" Althalos pointed the gun at Blitz's head. "Give me one good reason not to blow your head off, one good reason," if there could actually be fire in someone's eyes, Althalos' were wooden sky scrapers that just had a firework set off in them. Blitz gulped and scooted back a little bit before answering. "I-I have a family to take care of," Blitz answered, his voice shaking. Althalos just glared at him.
"What about my family, hmm? They trusted you to take care of them too, but you killed them. I made a promise to someone, that once I killed you, that I would never kill again. It looks like you get to keep your life a little while longer," with that, Althalos shot Blitz once more in the leg, so that he couldn't follow and stormed of in search of a place a Typhlosion might live. He soon found a cave with a light coming from inside. He stomped towards it and a female voice called out, "Blitz is that you? I heard a gunshot and I thought-" Althalos saw a female Typhlosion walk out of the cave. She quickly turned and ran back in. Althalos fired a shot, hitting her in the shoulder. She kept going though. When Althalos approached the mouth of the cave, he was attacked from the side by a quilava. The little pokemon jumped on him and Althalos hit his head with the pistol, knocking him out and throwing him across the cave. He then turned his attention tot he Typhlosion, who was still getting her bearings. He fired another three shots at her, pushing her against the cave wall; the third bullet hitting her between the eyes, she slumped down and didn't move. Althalos then moved on to the knocked out quilava. He Pointed the gun at the little pokemon, but couldn't pull the trigger. He collapsed to his knees and started crying. He picked up the little pokemon and held it tightly against his chest. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," was all he could mutter through his tears.
Althalos walked back towards the clearing where he left Blitz, the unconscious quilava in his arms. The blue eyed Typhlosion was still there, slumped against the bush and breathing heavily. He was sitting an a large puddle of his own blood and a few other forest pokemon were around him, trying to see if they could help. Althalos fired one shot into the sky and all the pokemon ran away. Blitz looked at him, and gave a quick sigh, knowing that his son wasn't dead. Althalos gave his former friend a sad look, and his face was still red, more from crying than actual anger. He pointed the gun at the Typhlosion, "Just one last thing before I kill you, why? Why did you kill them? All my family ever did was care about you, and you killed them all," Blitz was silent. "Answer me, goddamnit!!" Althalos yelled, tears starting to run down his face again.
"I don't know... I just... I don't know why. All the rumors-" Althalos cut him off, "The rumors? The rumors!?" he cried, "You KNOW that they would have never done anything to harm you! You know it!" Blitz just shook his head sadly, "I know that now. The rumors got to my head, and I just..." he grabbed his head in frustration. Althalos just stared at him, tears still running down his face. "I'll take care of your son," Blitz shut his eyes tight and Althalos fired the last of the bullets into his head. He shoved the pistol into his pocket and started towards Jubilife.
-War Between Pokemon and Humans (Best RP I've ever been in)
Level: 35 (lol, evolution hax)
Move set: earthquake, dragon breath, fly, iron tail, protect
