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Oh ok simple and plain paragraphs.
sure i can do that, simple and easy as spaghetti pie.
ill just add in paragraphs by editing my old post is that ok then or do i need to edit more?
ill make a trainer card once we start or im accepted
@Rii - No worries I'll do my best to put trainer cards for each role-player. And if you have trouble making a trainer card just go to pokecharms make your trainer card save it to your pictures and upload it to photobucket. But if you can't I'll make one for you.
@CyndaquilMorph - Fix that and your accepted <3
@Everyone - I'll have chapter 1 up as soon as I can. At the moment I have to sort through everyones sign-ups. Once we start I want all other sign-ups put in the ooc-thread
Kk rp master lol
I tried to make paragraphs but its kinda hard with a post not desighned for them.
once i start ill make my paragraphs short and sweet ok?
i write stories in my spare time, i know how to use paragraphs
Personality:
Trevor can be described as a normal induvidual. Not so hot-boiled that he will snap at anything; yet not to docile to let people walk all over him. He classifies himself as "laid-back"; which, to his definition, is one who generally never cares much about anything.
The other side of his personality shows a peace-loving induvidual. He hates fighting and arguments and will do anything in his power to avoid them.
Speaking of things he hates, Trevor can't stand to see people put down. This irks him to the very core of his being. You could suppose this would make him a very kind-hearted person; which is true.
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History:
Trevor was born into your basic American family. You've got the mom that doesn't really care of his existince, the dad that rarely sees him due to the divorce, the sister that won't quit bothering him, and the family pet that seems to be his only real friend in life. Yup, the basic family.
His childhood was anything but fun. His parents divorced when he was 5 and his mother won the custody battle. This sent Trevor into an ongoing state of depression. Reason why, is because he hateshis mom; as she hates him. She blames him for every little mistake that is made; including the divorce. Oh, how Trevor wished day after day that his father had won the battle; for his father actually had a love for his son.
Things started to look up around Trevor's tenth birthday. His father got him a puppy, Siberean Husky to be exact. Trevor will never forget the words his father whispered to him as he brought the dog over.
"Whenever things are looking down for you, son. Just remember, there is always someone who loves you."
Of course, this newfound happiness didn't last for long; because on Trevor's thirteenth birthday, his mother said they were moving to a far away place. She wouldn't tell where, just to make sure Trevor wouldn't inform his father. So they packed their bags and caught their flight; leaving their home, their friends, and the only person who ever really loved Trevor.
Fast forward to the present day. Trevor is sixteen years old and has made many new friends in his new home. He secretly keeps in contact with his father, via email. His mother is still as hateful as ever. And to make matters worse, they have a new family member. A six year old daughter named Isabella; and she lives off annoying Trevor. But of course, Trevor is blamed for starting the rucus that comes when Isabella starts something.
Trevor usually escapes from his living hell by playing his favorite video game series, Pokemon. He recently bought a copy of Pokemon Light, not knowing what he had gotten himself into...
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Appearance: Trevor stands at exactly 5' 11". Not an inch taller, nor shorter. His build is somewhat muscular, due to his love for working out. He has shaggy, bleach-blonde hair that looks like it's never combed. His eyes are a gentle azure color with speckles of dark green. He has an eight inch scar down his left arm from a kid who tried to stab him.
His usual attire consits of his favorite khaki jacket with the logo of his favorite brand on it. He also sports a pair of brown pants that sag slightly over his black and white shoes. To complete his outfit, he has his cross necklace; which his father gave him at birth. Engraved on the back of it is: May the Lord guide you to acomplish great things.
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Rp sample:
Spoiler:
From Rawltz & Rawltz Co.
It was a pretty basic day in Dom's life. He had already went through his usual morning routine and was currently enjoying the fresh Kanto air that surrounded him. He was sitting in an off-white wooden chair on the porch of his house. The beautiful melodies that resonated from his guitar mingled with the air.
A familiar faced passed by where Dom was playing. It was a young boy, about 7 years old, and he adored hearing Dom play.
"Hey mister Dom!" The boy shouted out with an ecstatic tone.
"Hello, Robby!" Dom said with a hearty grin covering his face.
"What are you playing today, mister Dom?" Robby said with curiosity filling his eyes.
"Just a little thing I'm working on." Dom replied while playing the chorus to his song.
Robby listened to the smooth tones in awe. He had never heard such amazing music before in his life.
"It's beautiful, mister Dom.." Robby said quietly, making sure his voice wasn't loud enough for him to miss part of the song.
Dom abruptly stopped playing when he saw the postal worker arrive. He got up out of the chair, which let out a terrible creak, and headed down the driveway towards the mailbox.
"Afternoon, Dom!" The postal worker said politely.
"Afternoon!" Dom replied with a wave.
He thumbed through the mail; not really expecting to see anything for him.
"Bills, Bills, Junk Mail. Ooh, Pokemon Magazine!" Dom said cheerily, rolling up the magazine and stuffing it in his back pocket.
"Wait a minute,..What is this?" Dom thought aloud while looking at the mysterious envelope adressed to him.
It was labeled "R&R/TT" and had no return adress. It seemed like your basic mail; White envelope, basic stamps, nothing fancy at all.
Dom curiously opened the letter and read its contents
'Dear Domonic Santino, You have been invited to the lab of Professor Hann. She lives in Slateport City, Hoenn. She has recently moved from Johto, and has built a new laboratory in Slateport. But the laboratory isn't normal. It is located underwater. You will need to report the Oceanic Museum located in East Slateport. There will be no need to pay admission. We will immediately take you to your first destination. You must be there at strictly 7:00 PM. We do not appreciate or tolerate latecomers. Once there, we will all leave for the Laboratory of Professor Hann. There you will receive your first Pokemon, which has been carefully chosen by Hann. Then, Hann and I will explain to you everything that is happening and why. Then, just as quickly as you came, you will leave. You are not to tell anyone about your visit to Professor Hann and you are not to tell anyone about this letter. Leave every one of you Pokemon behind. You will receive your Pokemon once you come to Slateport.
Sincerely,'
The name was unreadable, sadly. Dom read the letter over a few times to make sure he was reading it right.
"I'm requested to go to Slateport?! That's all the way in another reigon!" Dom said, shocked at the contents of the letter.
"I'll have to get first thing tomorrow! I surely don't wan't to miss out on this opprotunity!" Dom said while running back inside.
He rushed into the kitchen, where the rest of his family was enjoying lunch.
"Mom! Dad! Look at this!" Dom shouted, practically shoving the paper in his parent's faces.
Dom's father grabbed the letter and read it over carefully.
"Well, this is obviouslysomething very important; Dom. Are you sure you're up to it?" His father said in a curious tone.
"Of course! Who knows what will go on there?! It could very well be my big break!" Dom shouted ecstatically.
"Who knows...That's exactly the problem..." Dom's mother said worridly.
"Now, honey, if Dom want's to go then it's his decision." His father interjected. "Now son, DO you want to go?"
Dom breathed a heavy sigh. "...Yes, I do!" He replied. "I'll make sure to keep in touch and everything!"
"Ok son. If that is what you want. I'll order you a ticket to board the S.S. Anne tomorrow. It will take you straight to Slateport." His father said.
"Thank you!" Dom shouted out. "Thank you so much!" It was then that he realized his mother was crying. He slowly walked over and gave her a hug.
"Don't worry mom, I'll be alright" He said reassuringly.
"Oh...I'll miss you so much!" She said with a sob.
"I promise I'll keep in touch." Dom said again as he let go of his mother. He then headed up to his room to pack and wait for nightfall. Also to wait for the start of a new day; and the start of a new chapter unfolding in his life.
@.Sublime- I applaud you. Your sign-up is excellent, your history , appearence everything is epic. So I must say you are.. ACCEPTED
@CyndaquillMorph- If you need to practice writing paragraphs go take a sheet of power and wrie story. Its the perect way to learn how to write in paragraphs, Don't worry every new person to role-plays that I author hve trouble and need adjustment which I'm here to help you with so you can get a better style of role-playing <3, unless they've role-played with long post before, need to get used to my style of requirements.
Working on my SU; I may not finish and will say so~
Name: Mizu Seishin Hinan (Mizu for short; name (in order of f/m/l) is literally "Water Spirit Haven")
Age: 14
Gender: Girl
Personality: Mizu is very fragile in terms of resistance to name calling and bullying, and often goes off crying. Very shy and quiet, Mizu keeps to herself and never lets the world in. However, she has studied tactics over a period of time, and has become a great tactician herself, winning most strategy games she played with the fews friends she ever had. Mizu is mostly calm in hectic situations, and often is just found sitting around in a daze. Mizu may also space out, usually thinking about strategies, but is always able to catch any important parts if someone is speaking to her.
History: Mizu's life was harsh. Let's begin at her birth. She was born in the Johto region of Japan, but her parents were foreigners from another country across the world, America. They taught her English, but at the same time, she took up Japanese so she could interact with everyone around her. Eventually, Mizu's mother, whom she had felt some sort of kinship with, died from an explosion in a fire when she was 7.
The distraught Mizu soon started being teased at school, because of her "unique looks" (will be explained in Appearance). They called her "freak", "alien", you name it. At last, Mizu couldn't take it anymore and ran away. She quickly ran into her house while her father was at work and took everything she needed. She then proceeded to leave her father a note telling him that she will be gone. Afterwards, she took off, never to be heard from again.
Eventually, Mizu received a phone call from her father; she had had a cell phone since she was 8; she was 12 now. Her father told her how much he wanted to see her, and because he sounded sad, Mizu decided to return home. When she did, however, she found her dad making out with another woman, one more vile than her mother. In shock, Mizu slammed the door behind her and ran away yet again, wishing to escape this morbid nightmare.
Mizu began working odd jobs around the age of 13 to get enough cash to pay for a bunch of nights in the cheapest and dirtiest of hotels, and eventually got enough not only to stay more nights, but also to buy a Nintendo DS, for her entertainment. Later on, she developed an interest in the Pokemon game series, and soon bought Pokemon Dark. She had heard of its fine qualities, and began playing it when she was sucked in. And our story ends here...
Appearance: Mizu has very pale skin, much like that of a vampires (for those who have read the Twilight series or saw the movie or even the trillion posters around). She is roughly 5'4" in height, somewhat shorter than one of her friends, a girl named Gale (I'll introduce her later), and is of average weight. She has a "D-cup", though her chest just barely qualifies as one. Mizu's hair goes down to about her rear, and is a silky straight very light blue. Her eyes, as she had been teased about, are both a different color. Her left eye is a stunning sapphire blue while her right eye a bright turquoise blue. Mizu usually wears a blue schoolboy outfit, because she never liked wearing skirts. Her outfit is a blue shirt followed by blue capris, and then navy blue slip-on shoes, the only part not included with her uniform. Mizu also may sometimes wear a blue schoolgirl hat (the only schoolgirl item the teachers could get her into), which is shaped like a sailor's hat, and has a yellow ribbon around it.
And finally, Mizu wears a talisman charm necklace around her neck. She has many, so I'll only list a couple:
希望 (Hope)
信頼 (Faith)
運 (Luck)
運命 (Destiny)
保護 (Protect)
健康 (Power)
強さ (Strength)
静穏 (Serenity)
Rp sample:
Spoiler:
From Mika's "Fragments of Alarayne"
Who are you?
My name is... Gale, watch out!
How do you know my...AIIIII!!!
Gale! No!
...
Gale, are you OK?
Yes, I'm fine. But how do you...know me? Oh my god, you're spewing blood everywhere!
I'll be fine, honestly. But... I am your...
What! Wait! Are you my brother? My sister? No! Don't leave me! Don't leave. Don't leave...
Silence. Complete and utter silence. At once, the girl, Gale, had stopped tossing and turning in her bed. It was that dreaded nightmare again. The one where she had met up with her lost sibling, but they immediately died saving her. The gender of this supposed sibling was unknown to her, but Gale knew that the sibling was out there in that vast world of Pokemon...
It was about three in the morning when the soothing serenade began playing. Gale awoke with a start; she had always been a light sleeper. She yawned casually, and looked out the window.
"Looks like it'll be another one of these days..." she said with a sigh, quickly laying back down. But with the serenade playing, she couldn't go back to sleep. She actually didn't mind waking up to this type of music. After all, it was better than that death metal music. Fortunately, Gale had found a way to soundproof everything - except any knocking sounds on her door or windows - so no sound would get in, and no sound would get out.
Dressing in her casual wear, Gale knew she had some time until the meeting at five. She laid her uniform symmetrically out on her bed after she had made it, and left the building for her usual trip to the gorgeous lake of Blackthorn. It had been enough years since she had seen such beautiful, pure water. But this water could never beat the water that was in Phenac. Even though it was human-generated, it was much more crystal-clear than the water here. With a sigh, Gale took out three coins, a book of some sort, and a flat drawing board. She flipped the three coins at once, and when they landed, she took note of what side they were on. Two were on Tails, while one was on Heads, so on her drawing board, she drew two dashes next to each other. She repeated the same process, getting all Heads this time. She drew a long dash right above the two dashes she had put down before. Continuing this process, she flipped the coins four more times and got what looked like this:
-- --
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Looking it up in her convenient "I-Ching" book, Gale took note of what it meant.
"47. K'un - Oppression (Exhaustion)
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----- above Tui The Joyous, Lake
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----- below K'an The Abysmal, Water
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The Judgement
Oppression. Success. Perseverance.
The great man brings about good fortune.
No blame.
When one has something to say,
It is not believed.
The Image
There is no water in the lake:
The image of Exhaustion.
Thus the superior man stakes his life
On following his will.
The Lines
Six at the beginning means:
One sits oppressed under a bare tree
And strays into a gloomy valley.
For three years one sees nothing.
() Nine in the second place means:
One is oppressed while at meat and drink.
The man with the scarlet knee bands is just coming.
It furthers one to offer sacrifice.
To set forth brings misfortune.
No blame.
Six in the third place means:
A man permits himself to be oppressed by stone,
And leans on thorns and thistles.
He enters his house and does not see his wife.
Misfortune.
Nine in the fourth place means:
He comes very quietly, oppressed in a golden carriage.
Humiliation, but the end is reached.
() Nine in the fifth place means:
His nose and feet are cut off.
Oppression at the hands of the man with the purple knee bands.
Joy comes softly.
It furthers one to make offerings and libations.
Six at the top means:
He is oppressed by creeping vines.
He moves uncertainly and says, 'Movement brings remorse.'
If one feels remorse over this and makes a start,
Good fortune comes." Gale read softly. Although she did not quite understand all of this easily, she still knew a great deal of what it meant. Ah, Exhaustion. If only this book knew how accurate that was... Erasing her lines from her drawing board, Gale proceeded back to her room. She placed her coins, drawing board, and book away in one of the cabinets, which held all her fortune telling equipment, and changed into her uniform. It was 4:45 now, and Gale knew she couldn't be late. It was surprising she had spent that long down at the lake, but she figured she had gotten lost in figuring out what her fortune was for the day. She hoped that no one would yell at her...
Starter: Larvitar (Shinsei Bara or "Pure Rose"; Bara for short); Lonely Nature (+Atk. -Def.)
Oh, and trainer card:
That is seriously the closest I could find to her looks X_X
@ Pikataro - Accepted! and since its a wild card , you can pick its gender and nature.(Since I have no idea how you ideal nature is xD)
Lets get this role-play started then x3
Chapter 1: The most obvious Question "How did we end up here?!" and enter Team dark, the darkness within the world!
Objective: Grab one of the random pokeballs and save Professer Angelus! Maybe she'll reward you in return! But wait rescue her? What does that mean? Oh know! It looks like some team dark grunts are ransacking the place! Hurry grab a pokeball and start the battle!
Dark Grunts Pokemon
Grunt 1-"image removed" Name:Weedle(Defeated by Rii)
Lvl: 3
Grunt 2-"image removed" Name:Caterpie(beat off by Angelus)
Lvl:2
Grunt 3- "image removed" Name:Pidgey(Beat off by Angelus)
Lvl:4
Grunt 4-*pokemonelite2000 image removed* Name:Squirtle-Defeated by Wolfwhispers!
Lvl:5
Grunt 5-"image removed" Name:Poocheyena(Defeated by Rubii Naruto)
Lvl:6
But wait five mroe grunts are coming! What will you do? Dx
Grunt 6-"image removed"
Name: Tailow(Scared off during the middle of a battle by Angelus)
Lvl:4
Grunt 7-"image removed" Name:Sentret(Defeated by CyndaquilMorph)
Lvl:3
Grunt 9-*pokemonelite2000 image removed* Name:Cleffa(won against CandyChristina, scared off by Angelus)
Lvl:2
Grunt 10-*pokemonelite2000 image removed* Name:Starly-(Scared off by Angelus)
Lvl:6
Hurry beat them all and rescue Professer Angelus, and start your mission to find how the HECK you ended up in your very own pokemon game! Maybe you'll even get your first pokemon!
Just FYI, I'll start tomorrow. But, before I leave, would it be OK if she knew Egg Moves? If two is the maximum, then Dragon Dance and Iron Head. But if only one, then Dragon Dance. If three (I wish ><') Dragon Dance, Iron Head, and Ancientpower. But I'm OK with two or one.
Chapter 1: Waking up in the New World! Battle Vs. Team Dark Grunt Begins!
Joshua's eyes open to an unfamiliar view... he was outside a building. "Uurgh? What's going on? Where am I?" He looked around, seeing weird kinds of trees and not the concrete jungle he had become accustomed to. "What the? This place is weird... but then again, it seems to be more pleasent.
Suddenly a crash was heard in the distance, as well as a scream... someone was being attacked. "What? Oh no! I have to help whoever that is!" Yelled Joshua before getting up and running towards the sound of distress.
(?)
A man in a black uniform with a red D on it was smirking as he walked towards the pokeballs. There was a woman tied up on the ground, unable to protect her valuables from this, or the other four men there as well. "Heh, thank you for the nice stuff... you were lucky we were feeling merciful today, or you would have lost more then you did." The grunt started looking around, probably for more stuff, when he saw a red glint.
'Please don't find the pokeballs, please.' Begged the woman, but the grunt moved some papers and saw a lot of pokeballs. 'oh no, they found them.' The grunt picked up one of them and walked over to the woman.
"What is this you b(Whoa)?" Asked the grunt. The woman just stared in shock. "Answer me!" The Grunt then kicked the woman, hard. The woman still didn't answer... the man did indeed know what they were, but he wanted to hear from the woman. Soon enough, the woman finally spoke.
"Okay, okay! They are pokeballs! Please, don't touch them!" Yelled the woman, but the man walked over to the red and white spheres. "Please! Those are for the new trainers!"
"Heh, and we care because...?" Said the man as he grabbed a pokeball. "Anyway, we are supposed to eliminate all possible causes of resistance, and this is a possible cause of resistance. A big one. So we must eliminate it." The woman gasped.
"No, you can't!" Yelled the woman. The man dropped the pokeball and raised his foot, but just before he crushed it, a medium-sized rock smashed into his head.
"AAAHHH!!! What the hell!?" Yelled the man as he grabbed his bleeding head. "Who did that!?" Suddenly another rock hit the floor right next to his foot. The man looked at the person who threw the rocks, and it was Joshua. "Why are you here brat?"
"You are attacking someone innocent, stop this immedately." Said Joshua in a serious tone. The man looked at Joshua and laughed. "What? What's so funny?" The man keeps on laughing, which prompted Joshua to toss another rock, causing the man to fall back once more, allowing Joshua to dash in and grab the pokeball.
"Graaaaahhh! You idiot! Don't you know that we are Team Dark!? We can crush you in an instant!" Yelled the man as he tossed out his Poochyena. "Poochyena, stand by!" Poochyena nodded before staring at Joshua, who gasped in surprise. The woman shouted at him.
"This is no time to be scared! Use that pokeball!" Yelled the woman. Joshua snapped out of his surprised state and tossed out the pokeball, hoping for something powerful. The pokeball hit the floor and opened up to reveal an Eevee.
"An Eevee?...... HAHAHAHahahahah!" Laughed the man. The Poochyena relaxed a bit, after all... Eevee isn't all too powerful in its base state. "Listen kid, you have to do a lot better then that to fight against me."
"Oh, really? Well, I hope you can back up those words, or you'll be going down!" Yelled Joshua as he and the man glared at each other. "Eevee, Tackle!"
Complete and total darkness surrounded Jen, and yet at the same time she felt as if she were travelling. She could feel and see nothing; it was as if the world had ceased to exist. But how? How could this have happened? She could still think freely, so she was obviously awake. All Jen could remember was turning on her DS to play that new pokemon game... Pokemon Dark or something. She couldn't really remember much of what happened to her to get to this place.
"This sucks," Jen commented aloud, not really thinking any sound would escape her mouth. After all, she couldn't even see or feel herself.
Almost as if her speaking was the key to returning back to the world of color, Jen's vision swam and rainbows of color surrounded her. It spun her body round and round. Just before Jen felt she would get sick, the world reappeared and she was actually flung from wherever she was. Landing with a grunt, Jen scowled as she rubbed her wounded butt. She had landed quite hard.
"What the hell was that?" she snarled, getting up and throwing her hood on, annoyed it had come off. Looking around in annoyance, a small amount of fear began to enter eyes as she gazed about, hazel eyes half lidded in thought. Where was she? "What happened?" she whispered, stalking back and forth in thought with her head bowed.
The last thing that happened was her turning on the game and the feeling of something... sucking? Yes, the feeling of her being pulled, or sucked, toward her DS.
Jen's eyes widened. "I'm in the game," she said in shock. Ok, now she was pretty sure she knew where she was, but now the question was how? Walking back and forth once more in anger, she nearly missed the angry voices in a different room. Walking toward the voices, Jen nearly bumped into the two arguing men as they rushed past in a hurry. They don't make it all the way out of sight, and before Jen knew it, a pokemon battle has started.
Jen's eyes widen in awe as she see's pokemon -real live pokemon!- be released from real pokeballs! But, something seemed to be wrong with them. Looking at the pokemon carefully, Jen noticed that they seemed to have colored hearts tattooed onto them and glowed oddly. Seeing the blood thirsty looks on the pokemon's face, Jen casually walked away, deeming this to not be her problem.
Entering a new room, Jen looked around in disgust at the mess that met her eyes. Papers were everywhere, as well as...
"Pokeballs?" Jen muttered, a sly expression lighting up her face.
"Hey, you!" a female voice shouts, causing Jen to jump. In comes a woman wearing a white robe, and she looks absolutely shaked. "Quick!" she yells. "Don't just stand there, grab a pokeball!"
"I don't think so," a new voice growls. In comes a man wearing a dark uniform. His face is partially hidden in the shadows, meaning he particularly doesn't want Jen to know what he looks like. "Go, Squirtle!" he yells.
Out pops a tiny blue turtle. It faces Jen and the woman with a fierce expression. "Squirtle," it said lowly.
"Take care of these pests," the man says with a deadly growl.
"Back off, douchebag," Jen snarled, fingers curling into fists in anger. Her eyes narrowed at the sight of a pokeball at her foot. Without thinking, she grabbed it and threw it quickly.
A small, black dog with visible bones on its back and head appeared. It lifted its muzzle into the air and howled. "Hound!"
Jen smirked cockily at the man. "Houndour," she cooed, loving the hint of fear appearing on the Squirtle's face, "get rid of this pest."
Personality: Arrogant, devious and cunning, Angel minds her own business, never sticking her nose into others unless they ask and only if she wants to. She is above average in all of the curriculum areas and has a extremely strong willpower. Unfortunately, Angel can't swim and though she isn't deathly afraid of water, she prefers to stay away from open water.
History: When she was born, Angel was a perfect little angel, spoilt by her parents and boasted about constantly. At the age of three, she had already learned to walk perfectly, entered dance school and was speaking like a five year old. Even though at the time she didn't like the constant attention and the fact that no one in her kindergarten would talk to her because she knew more than them, she never said a word to her parents.
By the time she was half way through primary school, Angel was the best in her class, lonely and frustrated. She tried many times to make some friends but her wealth from her parents and the fact a bodyguard was always near her. Angel coped with it though, because by this time, she had already planned how to be free again.
Angel entered secondary school with a flourish, her pride going to extraodinary heights. She had the mind of a cunning thief and the intelligence of a genius. Bribing some of the teachers and using the school resources, she managed to take a portion of money from her parents' bank account and place it into her own. Writing a note telling her oh-so-dear parents that she was leaving, she gathered her items, detached her bank account from her parents and rented out a hotel somewhere. Whilst shopping, she decided to buy a nintendo DS for her entertainment and as she went to start playing it, she got sucked in and this is where our story starts...
Appearance: (I picked a specific trainer when I was making a trainercard so it would be easier to write the appearance) Tall for her age and highly athletic, Angel is of a lean build, with flowing Lilac hair, crimson red eyes and perfect stature. She wears a 3/4 sleeve dark grey and lilac jacket and dark grey laced skirt that's half way down her thigh. She wears normal chucks as well. Angel also carries round a lilac coloured bag to keep her stuff in.
Rp sample:
~From Hippy's healing destruction. Tuliae's nose twitched, the scent of another pokemon seemed to be in the area, it was either a houndoom or an umbreon by the looks of it. Or both. "hey you! aren't 'cha gonna do anything! given up hav' ya! hehe..." She flicked her tail, whatever it was, it was going to have to wait till she dealt with this horrendous beast.
Normally, when Tuliae fought, she either did it the easy way and simply put the pokemon to rest or she decided to play with it and torture the soul. The latter was only used if she was really angry or really annoyed. "oh I haven't given up, but what would you gain from killing me?" she questioned. The magmar grinned savagely, "a nice meal is what I would get! now enough talk..." The magmar began to walk across the plain in a slightly circle. She followed it's movements very closely, even though magmar weren't very fast, it wouldn't do to underestimate her opponent. "are you sure you wouldn't like to join the rest of the pokemon leaving?" she asked, stalling for time, why? she wasn't quite sure. The presence of the Umbreon-houndoom was quite unsettling though. "no no no no no, kehehe, why would I leave when my home is here," it cackled, having stopped moving. "but you'll soon leave to visit Arceus!" The magmar unleashed a heat boiling flamethrower straight at her face. Tuliae jumped as high as she could possibly go.
When dealing with a opponent that is likely to weigh a serious amount more than you, it's good to blind their vision, and that's exactly what Tuliae did. She used haze, covering the surrounding area with a cold and misty fog. Being used to cold conditions, she could detect exactly where the shivering lump of fire was. Also, a shape seemed to be hiding behind a rock near where they where fighting. She pushed that to the back of her mind and made her way stealthily towards the magmar.
"I suggest you don't under estimate your elders!" came a thundering voice through the fog and Tuliae was thumped hard and sent flying to hit a boulder. The mist was clearing slowly and she could see that the magmar had scored with perfect accuracy a fire punch embedded straight at her face. She stood up shakily, 'no way was she going to lose so early in her journey' Opening her mouth, she launched a shadow ball right at the magmar, pushing it into a rock. Leaping up, she decided right now that going all out was probably the best solution for this battle. Launching another shadow ball, she leapt onto the highest rock there and launched the most powerful hyper beam she could. "why you little-Aaaaarrrrgggghhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" the magmar sentence was cut short as a bright light enveloped it and the magmar was incinerated. A pile of smothered ash was lying on the ground.
Tuliae flopped down onto the rock, panting hard, below her, she could see that the shadow behind the rock had still not moved, but that was what she thought. "you can come out now, I sensed you earlier after all"
Reina's eyes snaped open and she sat up quickly in bed. "Ok, I've played too much pokemon if I'm dreaming things like that." She reached over to her bedside table and switched on the light.
Her Nintendo DS was still plugged in and ready to go.
Her newest game was already in the slot, so all she had to do was switch it on. She was planning to play last night, but her parents had gotten into another argument, so she hadn't really felt like playing then.
Reina glanced at the clock.
"5:00 a.m. Pleanty enough time for a game before school."
She switched on the game and a brillent white light seemed to explode around her. "What the heck!" she yelped.
The next time Reina opened her eyes she was in a small office like place, with papers and such scattered around. It looked like the place had been searched through, for what she didn't know.
"Where the heck am I?! she wondered aloud.
"Please someone help me!" a voice yelled from outside.
Reina at first thought about ignoring the voice, figuring this to be another strange dream. She was still in bed after all. Right?
Suddenly from the garbage bin something moved.
Reina crept over slowly and peered inside.
There was a red and white sphrical shaped object.
"A pokeball?" Reina wondered.
"Please, someone help me!" the voice of the woman called more urgently.
Not really thinking it over much Reina snatched the pokeball from the trash. "If it's a dream I might as well enjoy it." she smirked. "Whoever you are you'd better be something good." she glanced down at the pokeball.
Reina then quickly ran out the door and into a brightly sun lit yard. There were a few goons dressed in dark outfits surrounding a woman. The bore the letter D upon their chest.
A few of the goons were fighting one guy already. One of the goons approached her. The idiot smirked and released a.... Weedle?
"You've got to be kidding me right? Weedle and Caterpie are two of the weakest pokemon out there. Even a novice trainer can beat them with ease." she smirked and twirled arout the pokeball she picked up earlier.
"You've got a big mouth for such a little girl." the goon snapped.
"Why thank you. I'll take that as a complement." Reina then tossed the ball she picked up earlier into the air. "Go, whoever you are.."
The woman who was revealed to be Professor Angelus watched her.
"Bulbasaur!" the plant type yelled in challange upon exiting the pokeball.
"Let's see what kind of challange you can give me then." Reina's smirk widened.
(OK, just letting everyone know, I'll put up my post later; but if it's OK *and possible* I'll take on Poochyena, else it'll be Pidgey. But I don't really have many free opportunities at school :/)
(OK, just letting everyone know, I'll put up my post later; but if it's OK *and possible* I'll take on Poochyena, else it'll be Pidgey. But I don't really have many free opportunities at school :/)