Tainted and Pure: The Essence of Mew

[pumpkinziggy]

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The History of this Land
Humans think they have explored everything. But far to the west of Johto is a small region that is not known by mankind, containing only Pokemon. However, that doesn't mean that it is a completely perfect paradise. There are still Pokemon with different ideas, bad intentions to one group, but just to them. By the others, these Pokemon are called "The Tainted." The Tainted often were hungry for power over this region. However, those that were against The Tainted, called The Pure by themselves, wanted to keep the land in what they considered peace, which was with no battles to the death. Neither group would stop at anything to get what they desired. So they continued to fight.

Eventually, The Tainted began to emerge victorious. The Pure were almost out of hope. Suddenly, a small, glowing figure began to fade into the air in front of the two groups. Many Pokemon recognized this as a legendary being; Mew, who created life. The huge battle stopped for the most part. Except for a highly-ranking Pokemon in The Tainted. He was a Sableye, resistant to almost all of Mew's attacks. As I said, they would stop at nothing. This Sableye began to fight Mew alone. At first, he was losing, but the Sableye did not give up. He defeated Mew, and that's when everything began to change.

Slowly, the once-green region began to turn into a wasteland. Before Mew was defeated, it had left a bit of its own life behind to try and save the region. This was called the Essence of Mew. And with the Essence, Mew left a prophecy: "Two for each season, surrounding this planet on which we live, may restore the world with this Essence." And with the help of Celebi, Mew's lingering spirit looked into the future and chose eight Pokemon to journey for the Essence.

The Present
Now, 6 years later, the story of The Tainted and The Pure is only old lore... mostly. The land is still barren, and Pokemon struggle to survive, especially herbivores. There is little hope for them, except for the eight Pokemon that Mew's spirit had chosen. No one but Mew and Celebi know of these Chosen; Mew is planning to send a prophetic dream to those who must leave. Something to draw them to a small shrine where Mew's voice may be heard. However, Mew won't let them just get the essence; no, that would be too easy. It has to put these Pokemon to the test. However, if the Tainted are sneaky enough, they may follow…

Rules

• Bunnying – please do not control someone else's character without their permission.
• Warnings ahead of time – if you are going to leave for over a week, please PM me and I'll put it under Absences at the bottom of this post. That way I won't wonder where you are.
• Mary-Sues – No one does everything right every time, and no one lacks any flaws and is completely perfect. Please make your character realistic.
• Rating – This RP is rated G for all audiences and must stay that way. No cussing at all, and don't go overboard with violence.
• Literacy – This is a beginner RP, so I don't require you to post an overwhelming amount. However, this doesn't mean post as little as possible. I'd appreciate if you posted at least two and a half lines per post in a wide style (such as Caramel Sentret), or five lines in a narrower style (such as The Forgotten).
• Character amount – One character per person, please. Also, I will limit this RP to eight protagonists (including me) and four antagonists.
• Sign-up forms – Even though this is a beginners' RP, I would like you to at least go somewhat into detail with your forms. Make sure you put as much effort into the sign-up form as you would into your post, especially in the Role-Play example section.
• Grammar and spelling – Again, this is a beginners' RP and I don't need you to have perfect grammar. However, please at least make an effort on it.
• Protagonists – Each of these Pokemon will have a special "gift," something that gives them a quality that is different from the rest. It can be anything from long claws to super agility. Just don't make it extremely supernatural, like summoning a forest fire or flight when the Pokemon doesn't normally fly.

Form:

Name: Your character's name. No codename is required [you'll see one in my form which is why I mention this]
Gender: Male or Female
Species: What kind of Pokemon?
Allegiance: Protagonist (those that have been chosen by Mew) or Antagonist (those that follow the above mentioned Pokemon)
Appearance: This only needs to be a few words, since it only requires details that are different from normal. However, you can go all out and describe the Pokemon itself if you wish!

Personality: At least three sentences, please.

History: Four sentences minimum.

Role-Play example: What's your average RP post like? Please put it in spoiler tags.

Gift: Protagonists only. Antagonists, put N/A

My form:

Name: Shei (codename: The Demon's Claw)
Gender: Female
Species: Mightyena
Allegiance: Protagonist
Appearance: Due to her gift from Mew, she has extremely long claws, giving her the codename that she had gotten from her pack.

Personality: Shei retains her slightly arrogant attitude from when she was leader of her pack. However, she cares for others and tries to do what's best for them. She is brave and isn't afraid to lead her pack, or any group otherwise, into battle; however, she can be very rash when it comes to fighting, and is likely to start a fight when there doesn't need to be one. Quick to judge, she often assumes what someone is like by their appearance. She doesn't like strangers much, since she's used to being around people she knows. Quiet, Shei prefers not to speak unless asked a question or giving orders. It's hard to make friends with her, but once you do, she is very loyal if you're a higher rank, and caring if you are lower-ranking. Short tempered, Shei is easily annoyed and snaps at the slightest things.

History: Shei was originally part of a Mightyena and Poochyena pack. However, the Alphas weren't her parents, as normal. Her father had been a loner; her mother had been within the pack. She was honored as a member as soon as she got old enough to hunt, although she lived a hard life. She had to fight off other Mightyena packs that were trying to steal her own territory, even when Shei was still a Poochyena. In one last, harsh battle, after she had evolved, the Alpha Female had been killed. In a flurry of panic, Shei was chosen to be the new Alpha Female. From then on she had led her pack bravely, and enjoyed the life of an Alpha. However, she got used to it and became rather bossy with the others. However, when a tyrant was born into the pack, Shei was thrown from the position of Alpha Female, and became a spy instead, to watch enemy packs, and was the one that helped lead attacks against other packs.

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

Shei sniffed among the bracken carefully, scouting for any small morsel of prey that might be hiding. She also would keep an eye out for enemies; not like they would approach anytime soon. The Alphas had just laid the scent earlier that morning, and the sun was only a little bit up into the sky, as if it were reluctant. Come on, sun, won't you rise already? TheMightyena bared her teeth at nothing, scarlet eyes narrowed. Her nose remained to the ground, but she lifted it as she heard a howl from afar, her ears pricked. Replying with a deep howl of her own, Shei signaled that she would now return. As soon as her ally's howl ended, she lowered her head again, double-checking.

Wait a minute. There was a new scent this time. It brought back those lonely memories of the Alphas' death. Even though the Alphas had not really been her parents, as they usually were in Mightyena packs, Shei had felt close to the Alphas.

With a sharper warning howl, Shei began to dash back in the direction of her pack, checking behind her to see if the enemy was approaching. This was going to be one tiring day…

Gift: Long claws

Members:
Protagonists
pumpkinziggy: Shei [The Demon's Claw] – Mightyena – Female
Nidoking OriginGiratina: Sunoh - Glalie - Male
killet513: Rehoma - Houndoom - Male
Zenus: Chibi - Starmie - Female
Gardevoyeruism: Baby-Doll "Baby" Attridge - Dusknoir - Female
Charzeon: Abilene - Carnivine - Female
Eeveemaster9: Parupi - Eevee - Female
Proddit: Shadow - Sneasel - Male

Antagonists
PokeMangaObsessed: Anevay - Ninetales - Female
Giratina of Never-Turn-Back: Jain - Lucario - Female
Darkly the flygon: Darkly - Flygon - Male
wizzip: BlakCopyit - Ditto - Male
Juu-Chan: Extract - Seviper - Male

Absences:
pumpkinziggy: July 27th to 31st (Be patient! I'll accept you when I get back.)

 

[Nidoking OriginGiratina]

Name: Sunoh
Gender: Male
Species: Glalie
Allegiance: Protagonist
Appearance: Sunoh's gift from Mew was slightly more resistance to fire. This is shown by the fact that the icy areas on his body are much darker than usual.

Personality: Sunoh tends to have a slight inferiorty complex. Unlike some other Ice-types, he's not very afraid of Rock-, Fighting- or Steel-type Pokemon because he believes that battles can often be won mostly by strategy. He likes to fight against others, but usually it's more of a practically harmless sparring match than an actual duel. He prefers not to be leader of a group because he thinks he can't solve conflicts very well, although when a problem pops up he prefers to compromise. Sunoh hates arguments, and often ignores other Pokemon if they toss a retort at something he says.

History: Sunoh lived in a somewhat small family of Snorunt, with his parents being a Froslass and Glalie and his three siblings all being Snorunt. He liked the idea of how much the word "Snorunt" sounded like "Snover" and sometimes got confused between the two, although he was the former himself. His family was positioned in a group of trees in a cold region, with deep snow that had to be treaded on lightly. His best friend was a Snover. When conflicts started breaking out between The Pure and The Tainted, he huddled close to his family until he was old enough to go out on his own, which was when he deemed himself a wanderer.

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

"She might be over here."

Sunoh pointed with his body towards a cluster of small trees. He had a rather serious but happy look on his face as he glanced at a Snover a few meters away from him.

"Do you seriously think so?" the tree-like Pokemon asked, raising one green hand and holding it to his head. "I never knew Aira to hide in the middle of plants..."

"But you have to have a different hiding spot every time, Rei," Sunoh said, grinning widely. "Otherwise she'll never win."

"Good point," replied Rei. "You can go look there."

Sunoh took a look at the clouded sky before treading through the powdery snow and into the cluster of trees. He saw nothing except a triangular pile of ice shards, which he scraped at. "You in there, Aira?"

Suddenly the ice collapsed to reveal a Snorunt. "Here I am! Here I am!" she sang, prancing around with a wide smile. "You found me!"

Sunoh smiled. His younger sister was always so happy.

Gift: Better resistance to Fire attacks.

 

[pumpkinziggy]

Nidoking OriginGiratina: Sunoh is accepted. Welcome to the RP!

 

[killet513]

Name: Rehoma

Gender: Male

Species: Houndoom

Allegiance: Protagonist

Apperance: He lookes like a regular houndoom, but the gift from mew was that two fangs became longer hanging out of his mouth.

Personality: Rehoma is a little bit of a hard head. He don't listen to anyone when they try to tell him something. If he has to fight he will, but he will rather not. He will fight by talking, but not by his body. His opponets always find something to make him attack uncontrollably. He is a good fighter when he keeps his composure, but he has a bit of a temper. He grew up having to fend for himself so he can fight. He is not afraid of a challenge, so when mew told them that he was jumping in joy to get to do his two favorite things: fight, and win the challenge.

History: His parents are a delcatty and a houndoom. The mom delcatty took two skitties to train them while the father houndoom took himself and his brother to teach them how to fight. The mom and sisters died as they were coming back from the training. Rehoma, his brother, and father fought the the tainted party. They eventualy fled the area to find a small cave that they could hide in until they got better. The two brothers continued their fighting lessons for months until they fought to see which one would dominate. After a long, hard battle Rehoma's brother finaly pinned him down and bit his neck. After a while he evolved and mew called apon Rehoma in a dream where he came to the place to recieve the gift.

RP sample:

Spoiler:

Rehoma was running down a path in the cave where jet saw sleeping pokémon on both sides. He was whimpering which meant the pokémon were strong. The team kept running until they ran into a solid something. One of the pokémon arose from its sleeping position to face jet eye to eye. All you could see were its red eyes beaming a glare at jet. If we caught this pokémon then maybe it can lead us out. Rehoma said to himself.

"Ok jet lets go, scratch!" Rehoma whispered to jet trying not to wake the other ones. Jet swiped at the re3d eyes a couple of inches away. It hit because The pokémon whimpered when the claws connected. I wonder if jet knows a new attack. Maybe he knows water gun. Rehoma thought.

"Ok jet lets try a new attack water gun!" He whispered a little louder than last time. Let didn't know what he was talking about so he used scratch. It hit again as the claws were red hitting his nose. The wild beast stumbled back a few steps getting ready to attack He charged at him And hit, but not with his head. You could hear jet struggle to get loose from its grasp. Meowth sitting next to Rehoma was watching the battle with his cat eyes.

"Jet return you've taken to much damage," Rehoma said as he pointed the ball toward jet. Meoweth knew he was about to get to fight when he heard the first word come out of his mouth. The eager meowth jumped in front of the pokémon.

"Furry cutter meowth," Rehoma said. The meowth charged at him knowing where he is and hit him dead on. Meoweth kept hitting the whining pokémon with devastating blows. Rehoma saw a little light come from the opponent's mouth. It got brighter and brighter in a few seconds. The pokémon blew its cover as the blast came out of its mouth. Meoweth saw it coming and swiftly dodged it.

"Ok meowth time for one more attack then I'll try to catch it. Furry cutter," Rehoma said shifting his feet in excitement, The furry cutter hit the mad houndour in the head repeatedly. The houndour tried one more time with the ember, but again meowth dodged and hit. Now its time to try for this houndour. Rehoma thought as he pulled a ball from his pocket. He threw the ball where the red eyes were. The ball gave out a red wisp that seemed to glow as the houndour was sucked in.

 

[pumpkinziggy]

killet513: Very good! You are accepted.

 

[killet513]

Thanks and in that RP I caught the houndour xD.

 

[Kazukii]

Name: Chibi
Gender: Female
Species: Starmie
Allegiance: Protagonist
Appearance: This Starmie looks extra shiny & is very colourful.

Personality: Chibi is quite a nervous Starmie. You might say she was rather timid to others. Her character leaves her quite diplomatic but indignant to what she believes in. She likes to look good so she can't stand it if her shiny coat get's dirty which means she needs to be near lots of water to reguarly bathe in. Mew was always a good friend of Chibi's & she jumped at the oppertunity to help out

History: Chibi's parents were a Starmie & a Gyarados and they supported her very much will she grew up. She was always very nervous around others & as a consiquence she'd usually make careless mistakes but mum & dad were right there to help out & Gyarados would Hydro Pump anyone that made fun of his little princess Chibi. (XD;) Enpregnating mother Starmie was always trouble so Chibi was an only child which in some senses you might say was helpful as there was no sibling to cause her any upset but you might say it was bad too because she only had her parents. As Starmie entered young adult life she began to look at herself & that's when she decided she would always keep herself looking good which meant regular bubblebeams on herself (XD again)

Role-Play example: This is my first RP so I havn't much experience:

Spoiler:

A Rampardos stampeded by and splattered mud all over Chibi to her horror. Meanwhile a trainer is walking by
Trainer: look at that tatty Starmie; some Pokemon really should learn to keep themselves clean
Chibi is furious by this comment and does a Hydro Pump on it.
Trainer: That Starmie's crazy! Keep it away ARGHHH!

Gift: Is very accustomable to light & dark so can go very dark & bright when ever necessairy.

Thanks for reading!

 

[pumpkinziggy]

You're accepted, but I'll give you some tips.

• Instead of &, use the word "and."
• Also, instead of doing this:
  Person 1's name: "dialogue"
  Person 2's name: "Dialogue"
  Person 1's name: "Dialogue"
  You should type it out, something like "The trainer cried, 'That Starmie's crazy!'"
  
  Glad to see you in, too!
  
  Even if we don't get members, the RP will probably start on August 1st, which is when I come back from a vacation for which I am leaving in a few minutes. Sign-ups will still be open after we start.

 

[Gardevoyeurism]

Hey, have fun on your vacation! =D


Name: Baby-Doll "Baby" Attridge

Gender: Female

Species: Dusknoir

Allegiance: Protagonist. 'Cause not all Ghost-types are poopooheads.

Appearance: Big, ugly, no legs... Yep, that's a Dusknoir!

Personality: Baby-Doll misses her trainer and teammates who she left behind to avoid having to drag their souls into the spirit world. Nonetheless, she remains a kind, motherly individual though she finds that she has lost her spark for life. She can be a bit of a nag at times - in fact, some other Pokemon may describe her as just plain bossy. However, this is actually quite far from the truth as she is usually too busy making soup, scaring the living daylights out of the neighbors and sleeping her (un)life away to be bossing anyone around. Baby is unaware that she is gambling with her life(death?) as it is merely her appearance which prevents wild Pokemon from attacking her. While she does a good job of caring for others, she still has difficulty keeping organized, as she always had a trainer to do that for her. Baby is also a bit too trusting of others, though she is smart enough to figure out whether or not she is being led into a trap before it's too late.

History: Having been the offspring of a female Dusknoir and a male Weezing specially bred together to produce a good-natured battling Pokemon, Baby has lived around humans all her life. She hatched in the arms of a professor and was lovingly raised in a laboratory where she was allowed to float around the place until she was given as a Duskull to a then 28-year-old woman named Candy Attridge as a starter Pokemon. She formed a close bond with Candy and treated her as if she were her next of kin. During her seven short years with Candy, she battled various opponents, evolved twice, explored many lands and made many friends inside and outside of her trainer's team. Though her trainer wasn't rich, life couldn't be better for Baby... That is, until one fateful day, she received a command from the spirit world to take her trainer's life. She refused to follow through with it, as she had never believed in destiny or that an individual must die at a certain time. She later found herself becoming less and less able to resist and so she got up and left her trainer before she could do anything she would regret. Other than leaving, that is.
Whilst drifting along a deserted coastline, she met a Wailord who had beached himself. Deciding that it wouldn't hurt to do a good deed, she forced him back into the water by utilizing Earthquake to create an enormous wave which washed him back into the sea. Noticing that she had just used a move which Dusknoir cannot learn naturally, he asked her if she had a trainer. Once she replied that she had lost her, Wailord offered to take her to a place for 'lost souls' such as herself as thanks for saving him. She accepted the ride and shortly after her arrival had scared the wits out of half the Pokemon in the first town she decided to settle into. She later proved herself to not be quite as sinister as she looked by opening a soup kitchen. With the recent war between the Pure and Tainted, her soup kitchen has been busier than ever and she is beginning to have difficulty feeding all those needy Pokemon.

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

T'was a bright and sunny day, Lopunny were frolicking with their Buneary friends while sleeping Volbeat rested upon the soft, dewy grass. Among these relaxed, blissful pokemon was Clare - a panicked female Alakazam who appeared to have lost her spoons. As embarrassing as it would be for an individual who happened to be of the psychic type, she bravely approached an Eevee, who she had spotted absent-mindedly gnawing on an oran berry.

"Sir! Sir! Have you like, seen any small items of cutlery by any chance?" Clare pleaded for an answer, crouching to bring her short snout to the level of the smaller pokemon's. It was quite an unusual scene, with a four-foot-tall fox asking a smaller vulpine creature for the directions to her own possessions. Understandably, Eevee appeared to be somewhat suspicious of the Alakazam.

The little normal-type pokemon took one look at the psychic, struck her with a quick attack and dashed off as fast as it could. To add insult to injury, the psi pokemon had been rendered unconscious by a scratch from a weak little unevolved creature.

It took her a good four hours to at last regain consciousness, after which she groggily heaved herself into an upright position with a great deal of telekinetic force. Stroking her lengthy whiskers, she examined her surroundings, later closing her eyes in order to utilize her sense of smell. Sensing the presence of other pokemon, she found it to be pure common sense to teleport before she could sustain any more damage.

As to where she teleported to, however, it was now known that she didn't exactly have the best taste in hiding places for she had now found herself in the midst of an alleyway brawl between a group of Machoke and Toxicroak. Although she was quite capable of single-handedly putting this fight to an end, her misguided conscience urged her to teleport to safety, which she did. Clare, exhausted and exasperated, was now back where she started. Setting herself down under a nearby tree, she pondered a solution to her current problem which involved missing cutlery. After a good long think, she at last managed to dig up from the very crypt of her mind a grim realization.

The explorer's guild, which she was currently part of, had a kitchen among its many facilities. From that kitchen, she had borrowed many a spoon, each one she had either lost or broken. Trying to swallow this thought, she rose to her feet, closed her eyes and struck the claw upon the hind toe of her right foot against its counterpart on her left foot.

"There's no place like home... There's no place like home..." A la Wizard of Oz, the psychic had utilized what little power she had to warp herself to the guild's main hall. Just her luck it shall be that she had teleported straight into a Pikachu's cry with her snout practically between the jaws of a Mawile. Though it was far from wise to do so, Clare released a shrill scream before frantically warping from corner to corner, her frail, furry body shivering in fright.

At last, mercifully, after five minutes of screaming and warping about, some degree of reason returned and Clare was back on her feet, standing in front of Coby, the Crobat who led the guild. Giving a sheepish grin, she slowly approached him.

"Hehe... Um, this might seem somewhat out of the blue, but like, can I borrow a couple of spoons?"

Giving her the dirtiest look a pokemon can give, a tired-looking Coby fluttered down to meet her level.

"Don't tell me you've... lost the last pair already..." Drawing a long, deep yawn the Crobat rested his large, purple blob of a body onto a perch.

"...But since you, as an Alakazam, require those spoons to function you may have as many as you need." Yawning once more, the flying-type waved a wing in a mockery of a shooing gesture, to which Clare responded by curtseying, then dematerializing. Relieved that she hadn't tried to drown him in her saliva as she had done many times before, the guild leader gave a sigh, then shifted his focus onto staying awake for the purpose of keeping his guild in order.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen where a Charizard prepared a batch of hot chocolate, Clare by means of telekinesis slipped into her hands a pair of spoons, then warped herself out of the room as quickly as possible lest she be attacked. Reinvigorated, she made her way over to the noticeboard. Now by what had happened earlier that day, she wasn't exactly in the mood to be sent on a mission whatever the priority. However, that didn't stop her from being somewhat curious about what the missions happened to be.

"Uhh... Eek. This seems kinda scary."

A high degree of curiosity mixed with a timid nature can prove to be a dangerous combination. For the mental health of the individual which happens to possess both traits, of course. Especially when they are as easily frightened as this particular Alakazam was. It was quite understandable why a glass-cannon of a pokemon such as herself would be reluctant to throw herself into any of the situation described upon the noticeboard, of course, as Beedrill are primary bug-types, which would make mincemeat out of an unsuspecting psychic. Of course, she wasn't too keen on doing any of these though since she had been eating a hole in the budget by losing and damaging a great deal of the guild's silverware, she thought it to be the least she could do. With her slanted eyes as wide as they could open, Clare appeared to fall into a trance as she stared at the letter with the blaring red text amongst personal ads and pithy complaints about the attitude of certain guild members. This trance was later broken by the voice of a female Lucario.

"Going to find and kill Rotom, who's in?" The Lucario, who Clare recognized as 'Snake', had a strange calmness to her voice as she casually mentioned snuffing the cute electric-type.

Clare, being the ditz she was, decided that she would flap her jaw and in the process make a complete fool of herself in front of the other guild members.

"Kill Rotom? But Rotom is like, so cute!" Clutching her spoons, the diminutive Alakazam levitated ever so slightly to meet the level of the oddly tall Lucario. "Anyways, sign me up - I'm not afraid of no ghosts."

Many of the pokemon who happened to be within earshot stared at the floating psychic. Clare was known to be afraid of most things, often running from things she could easily defeat. However, when it came to ghost types she appeared to be oddly comfortable around them, despite the fact that they could easily take her life without the slightest effort.

Gift: Can phase through wal- Oh wait, she's a ghost-type. Argh. Well, her gift is that she is physically stronger than average. Boring as heck, I know, but it's something.

 

[Charzeon]

Name: Abilene
Gender: Female
Species: Carnivine
Allegiance: Protagonist
Appearance: Abilene looks like most Carnivine, expect that her tentacles are longer then normal and she has a slight discoloration.

Personality: Abilene is a cheerful Carnivine who likes to play. She doesn't really take anything seriously and tends to make fun of those who do. She also tends to play pratical jokes on all Pokemon, expect for those who are stronger then she is. However, Abilene's happy attitude is really just a mask for what she really feels like. It maybe a rare thing to see, but every once in a while you can find her looking up at the stars and sighing deeply. Still, Abilene is a very loyal Pokemon for those who gain her trust.

History: Abilene was born as an egg in a house owned by a rich buisness man and his family. Abilene was then given to the man's son and the two enjoyed playing together through the days. But as the boy grew older and older, he spend more time working and figuring out how to run his father's buisness and spent less and less time with her. It was then that she started to play pratical jokes on him but after one of her jokes went very wrong, the boy cast Abilene away form his presence. So Abilene spent many years just floating from place to place.
During one of her trips she made friends with a flock of Altarias and they agreed to take her to a place where there were no humans, and she might be able to forget her past. It was how the Carnivine found the small island. Unfortunately, she arrived near to where the war was at it's highest point, but Abilene didn't care. She just made sure to stick to the most peaceful areas and to stay far away from anywhere that the two sides were fighting. Though she didn't pay much attention to the war or much that was going on about her, she did notice that things were getting worse. She did want to help, but didn't know how and just continued going about her buisness.

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

Hailey was completely dumb struck by Red Talon's behavior. It just didn't make sense to the female trainer! Why was he doing all of this? Why was he saying all of his random things? Did they even mean or amount to anything? Absolutely none of it made sense in Hailey's logical working mind.

Of course, all of that was taken out of the female trainer's mind when he suddenly attacked Psyke. She tried to yell at Red Talon to get him to stop hurting the psychic boy, but that only brought his attention to her. The next thing Hailey was aware of was pain; absolute pain. She dimly brought her hands up and held them in front of her face to protect that at the very least, but even then it didn't so much. Although she was slightly thankful for the armor she put on, for her injuries would had been a lot worse with out then, she was more then sure that she had a broken arm and a couple broken rips.

Spinner, who finally recovered from the damage done to her, was about to launch herself at the villian but he then suddenly went back to the dark woman. All but the villian who looked like a Rhydon disappeared. The Ariados could had cared less about the very strong villian, right now she was making some very worried clicks at her trainer's well being. Destiny also went by her trainer and whimpered worriedly. The Togekiss closed her eyes and, after a slight pause, a few stars fell across the sky. Destiny knew that it would take a little bit before her move took effect so she went over to Psyke and used the same move on him.

Suddenly, Hailey started to sparkle. She gasped as the healing took effect. Not all of her pains were taken away, and her broken bones went completely mended, but it was still a nice feeling. The female trainer grunted and almost pushed herself up but Spinner placed her two forelegs on her trainer and pushed her back down, shaking her head and macking some annoyed clicks. Hailey smiled slightly at her concerned Ariados, then looked over to see that the same sparkling started with Psyke. Her smile grew slightly, knowing that he would also start to feel better. However, that smile was soon wiped off of her face when she saw that Rhino was still around and causing havok.

"Des...Destiny," Hailey grunted, making the Togekiss immediately go to her trainer's side, "Go get...my Pokeball...belt."

"Togekiss!" Destiny said with a nod and flew off to get the belt. Immediately she flew over to the Pokeball belt and, after taking it into her mouth, brought it back to her trainer.

"Thanks," Hailey said with a small smile and took one of the Pokeballs and threw it up into the air. The ball opened up and, in a flash of red light, a sleeping Tentacruel appeared.

Slowly, the Tentacruel opened his eyes and streached a few of his tentacles. How ever, he stopped when he noticed the amount of disturction around him and the fighting going on. He then noticed a hurt looking Hailey on the ground and rumbled out a few things. He reached out a tentacle towards her, but Spinner hissed and clicked her pincers threatenly. The Tentacruel grunted and retracted his tentacle, but continued to stare at his trainer.

"Sting," Hailey said. "I know you're worried about me, but I need you to do something not only for me, but for everyone else as well." With that, she pointed at Rhino. "I need you to use Hydro Pump on that guy. If he dodges it or is still up and fighting after that, then I want you to do all you can to restrain him with everything you can. Understand?"

"Tentacruel," Sting said with a nod and turned to face Rhino. The Jellyfish Pokemon gathered as much water as it could from it's body before lauching a very large amount of water at Rhino.

-/-/-

Luca yelped in pain as he was slammed onto the ground mulple times. He then struggled greatly as he tired to get out of the choke hold Death Adder had him in. Just when the Lucario thought that it was all over, the pessure around his neck suddenly disappeared and he was dropped to the ground. Gasping, Luca took deep breathes to get the air he needed back in his lungs.

After getting enough air back into his lungs, Luca tired to stand back up. He was only able to stay in his full height for a little bit before his muscles spasmed and he was forced to one knee. The Lucario growled, realizing that the paralizing poison was taking effect. Shaking his head slightly, Luca closed his eyes and used the Aura to sense who or what was around him. He soon found Rhino and Vicki fighting but moved passed them. He tried to look for the Aura of the Alakazam, but he couldn't find it anywhere. Grunting, Luca then moved to Psyke.

Human who is called Psyke, can you hear me? Luca asked, hoping that the boy could hear him. What can you tell me of my Mother's condition? I sense that she has been harmed, and healed, but I want to know if anything else happened to her while I left.

Gift: Abilene has the ability to sense things when there is a lot of power coming out of them (aka; like when a Pokemon charges up for a Solarbeam).

 

[Kazukii]

You're accepted, but I'll give you some tips.

• Instead of &, use the word "and."
• Also, instead of doing this:
  Person 1's name: "dialogue"
  Person 2's name: "Dialogue"
  Person 1's name: "Dialogue"
  You should type it out, something like "The trainer cried, 'That Starmie's crazy!'"
  
  Glad to see you in, too!
  
  Even if we don't get members, the RP will probably start on August 1st, which is when I come back from a vacation for which I am leaving in a few minutes. Sign-ups will still be open after we start.

• 
  
  Cool, I'll bear that in mind! I usually do my creative writing like that, but in RP I wasn't sure.

 

[PokeMangaObsessed]

Name: Anevay
Gender: Female
Species: Ninetales
Allegiance: Antagonist
Appearance: Anevay's cream tuft of hair atop her head is ruffled and messy. The tips of all her tails have fur torn off, due to an accident when she was younger.
Personality: Anevay tends to try to act indifferent, when in fact, she cares a great deal. She is, some may say, a slightly vain creature, too full of her own beauty, thus causing her to be patronizing at times. Her nose held up high, she sometimes does not see the obvious things, which is why she needs a partner in order to clear her head sometimes. Happy to take the leader position in any pack, she may make a striking figure to follow, though not always the best one to follow. Despite her conceit, once a companion, she is very loyal.

History: Anevay lived and traveled with two other acquaintances before she joined the antagonists. They were, in fact, a neutral side, happy to leave whenever the going got tough. This prestigious creature was their unofficial leader and subtly made sure the other two knew that. When Anevay saw the chance to have the entire land, she tried to convince her stubborn friends to help her. However, they had no intention of getting into a battle, and dragged Anevay with them. Unfortunately, she would not settle for just this. She ran off and joined the battle for the land and joined The Tainted.

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

Anevay swung around arrogantly, head held high, and began to strut off. It was not long until the larger of her companions, a houndoom, forcefully stopped her with his claw and pinned down five of her tails at once. The other, a houndour, pinned the rest of her four tails.

"Let go," Anevay hissed with a jerk, freeing two of the tails the houndour was holding.

"You're making a mistake," Houndoom growled. "You'll die."

"I won't. I'll be fine," she barked back with no remorse and pulled three of her tails out of their grasp.

"Stop!"

"No!" Anevay howled and pulled the rest of her tails out. "What would you know, you mangy mogrel?"

"If you leave…we won't go with you."

And Anevay knew what he really meant. "Fine," she muttered and strided off, completely aware of Houndoom's glare and Houndour's worried glances.

When she finally stopped to rest, she inspected her stinging tails. Anevay cursed at the site of her lush tails missing fur.

Gift: N/A

 

[Eeveemaster9]

Name: Parupi


Gender: Female


Species: Eevee


Allegiance: Protagonist


Appearance: The appearance of a normal Eevee except her fur is yellow, the tuff around her neck and the tip of her tail are a cream color, and theres a cream-colored star on her forehead​

Personality: Parupi is a calm, affectionate Pokémon that is more skilled at protecting than fighting. She's bold and doesn't give in even if she's losing and she likes to take charge and lead the way when things are rough.​

History: Parupi's parents abandoned her at birth; she never knew what they looked like. Other Pokémon teased her about her appearance but Parupi learned to be strong.


When the Tainted attacked, she hid in the shadows and watched as everyone was killed before her eyes. She couldn't do a thing…​

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

Parupi swallowed hard. What's this task about? Sneaking around a large Luxray? Just at that moment, the Luxray's ears' twitched. Parupi froze. The Luxray opened one eye and looked at Parupi. He opened the other eye and yawned. "Finally... Someone actually made it to the last challenge. Welcome. I'm Luxray, the owner of this building. My hobby; Battling." Parupi moved forward, the door shut behind her. "I seriously have to battle you?!" Parupi cried, trying to see how many of her it would make to make up his whole being. Maybe around five of her, give or take? "Yeah, if you want your team to be apart of Gardevoir's Guild." Luxray said, standing up. Parupi sighed. "Alright…" Parupi looked down. "Don't tell me you're scared?" Luxray sneered. Parupi smiled, and then laughed. "Nope." A Shadow Ball hit hard on Luxray's head, he looked up and saw ten Shadow Balls falling like rain. He kept his eyes on them as he jumped around, dodging Parupi's Shadow Storm attack. Parupi used this opportunity to sink into the Shadow of the attack and get as close to Luxray has possible. After all the Shadow Balls had vanished, she hid under Luxray's shadow. Luxray looked around to find that Parupi was gone. "Cleaver, so that wasn't the real attack, but something to get me distracted." Parupi, still hidden in the shadows, went under Luxray's body, preparing a Shadow Jet and Frozen Heart combo. Luxray cautiously started to move around. "Come out of hiding." Parupi launched her attack, shooting a Frozen Heart at Luxray's front legs then hitting him in the stomach with a Shadow Jet attack. Luxray went flying straight up then, as he went to land, he realized his front legs were frozen together. Luxray used a Spark attack which broke the ice off his paws so he could land. "Nice try." He barked, landing just as softly as Parupi. Luxray went straight for Parupi with a Thunder Fang. Parupi jumped away from his head and beside his body, going for a quick Shadow Ball attack. Luxray grinned, using an Iron Tail attack to stop Parupi in her tracks and send her blasting into a boulder. When the dust cleared, Parupi stood, barely. "Have you reached you're limit?" Luxray asked. Parupi smiled. "I'm just getting started!" A voice cried from behind Luxray. Parupi's clone disappeared. "You made a clone of yourself to take the hit?" Luxray asked in amazement. Parupi nodded and launched herself at Luxray with a Shadow Jet attack. Luxray grinned, turned around and went at Parupi with Volt Tackle. Both attacks hit each other and an explosion blasted both Pokémon backwards. Parupi thankfully landed somewhere flat where as Luxray hit a few boulders before stopping. Luxray fell and Parupi stood.

​

Gift: Odd colored fur and a star on her forehead.​

(Role Play Example is from a post I did at my own site)
(Sorry about the real short history, my old one wouldn't fit in the story-line)​

 

[Giratina ♀]

Name: Jain
Gender: Male or Female
Species: Lucario
Allegiance: Antagonist.
Appearance: She's a standard-issue Lucario, except for a few incredibly important details: she is deaf in her left ear from a burn she sustained when she was young (see History), and an evolution defect caused her chest-spike to not form and her paw-spikes to still be oval shapes like on a Riolu.

Personality: Jain had joined the Tainted with the compelling fact that she would receive more power, and with this power she figured she should really act a lot different than her previous personality had implied. Thus, to the Tainted, she was a stubborn, hot-headed soldier who did almost nothing without being told twice. When the Tainted fell, she reverted back to her original personality: whiny, lazy, cowardly, and an all-around jerk. In fact, the only reason she had bothered to help the new uprising of the Tainted was because she happened to be in touch with a genuinely loyal Tainted soldier who would not shut up until she took up on her word. She never bothered to put back on her 'Tainted' personality.

History: Born to two Lucario in a mountain-dwelling tribe that was far away from the outside catastrophes and entirely self-supporting, Jain had grown up for the first years of her life as a standard (albeit clumsy) Riolu. She was cheery, helpful, smiling, and selfless, as she had been brought up to be. One day, she had tried to help the clan out with a certain task - keeping the Sacred Clanfire going - and ended up burning down half the Lucario settlement and effectively getting her exiled from the clan, being booted out to live on her own.

It was at that point she snapped.

After mulling it over for a few days, she finally 'realized' all the times in her life that she had ended up making situations worse by devoting her cause to them. At first, she had kept away from doing this work for fear of messing up again, but she soon forgot her reasoning and this, combind with the newfound loathing for the labor-valuing Lucario clan who had so mercilessly exiled her at such a young age, caused the Pokémon to disintigrate into a shell of a Lucario with stunted Evolutionary patterns and a habit of being downright lazy.

Role-Play example: Please excuse the fact that it's a different character. Also, the nature of the site I took this off of expected a lot less but a lot longer posts, so Jain's might average about a couple of paragraphs compared to this.

Spoiler:

Kanto is a pretty nice place.

Mesprit smiled as she looked over the mountain range she was currently soaring over. Opting for a break from her tedious and impossibly boring life as Lake Guardian of the Whatever, she screwed with the minds, movements, and emotions of ordered the other, less-Legendary Pokemon who lived in her beautiful lake to watch over it for her, because she was too bored STRESSED to continue with her work for a while. So, in order to calm herself (it was common knowledge around her lake that Mesprit frequently needed calming) she would be taking a nice side trip to Kanto.

She had, in all honestly, heard that Jirachi and Rayquaza and Raikou and maybe even Suicune were chillin' there, and didn't want to miss out on anything.

Her serene smile upon looking down on the beautiful, unique, NATURAL mountains began to flicker as she approached the City of Whatever - oh, oh wait, it said 'Pewter' in that modified Unown rune language on the sign over there, so it's called Pewter City maybe - which was cold and uniform and UNNATURAL. Rawrawrawr. It was too pretty a mountain range to kill with that... stuff. Sighing, she passed the edge of the mountain and flicked on her Totally Awesome Invisibility Abilities.

She thoroughly enjoyed swooping down on unknowing townsfolk for some pranking, but today didn't seem like that kind of day for some reason. So, shaking her head, InvisiSprit floated through the door of some random, big building with a group of humans who were totally not worth her time. Her eyes widened in pleased surprise.

Rocks. Beautiful, NATURAL rocks!

Mesprit was pleased with this. Yay~ she thought. Maybe those humans have some sanity left in them after all! But oooh, this rock looks like the one I have on that far end of the lake... and that other one is like the one at the bottom... and ohhh wow, that me... met... mite... METEORITE looks just like Ji-

Waaaaait.

Mesprit paused. She placed her InvisiPaws against the glass, staring in at the 'meteorite' that was really Jirachi but that the STUPID people labelled as some rock from outer space. HOW DARE THEY.

Mesprit nearly screeched loudly and broke down the glass then and there. But as she recoiled her fist to punch, she realized two things in quick succession: she was invisible, and having glass crush itself would look pretty freaky to the morons around her. And also, she had little to no upper body strength.

Silently cursing her flimsy frame, Mesprit settled on sitting on top of the glass cage-thing and tapping it lightly. "Jirachiiiiiiii?" she whispered to the glass, and hopefully to the disguised-as-a-meteorite Jirachi underneath it. "Are you okay in there? Do you need help or anything? Do you want me to get one of these humans to, like, break the cage or something?"

Gift: N/A

 

[Juu-Chan]

Alrite, I have my Sign-Up ready!!

Name: Extract

Gender: Male

Species: Seviper, hissss...

Allegiance: Antagonisssst ...>>;;

Appearance: Extract's colouring is slightly darker than your average Seviper; the yellow is olive the red is maroon and the purple; cobalt. Slightly uneasy are less experienced foes of Extract's menacing, slighly malevolent stare. When swaying his tail in a threatening manner, the reddish tinge given off acts as a trigger to set off any bottled anger, for both Extract and the Pokemon around him.

However his hiss, slightly higher than standard, doesn't do much to intimidate - merely irritate. When pressurized, Extract will bring himself up to full height and attempt to outstare his opponent with those malicious crimson orbs.

Personality: Extract is aware of his quite menacing appearance and uses this to this advantage. He enjoys daunting others and takes pleasure in their anxiety. He has a cruel sense of humour and prefers to play with his prey before finishing it (A favorite 'joke' is to 'introduce' them to his fangs he has dubbed 'RazorBalde and Mr. Poison') His taunting mannor is, however, only present whenever he himself is the biggest bully on the playground - he has no problem dealing with little foes but when it comes to those of equal size or greater his ego deflates quite a bit.

Extract is not a leader but a follower; he has no problem obeying a master especially if the result is causing misery to befall others. Inflicting pain gives him thrills though he cannot widthstand much himself. Extract does not show much emotion and has never really understood 'love', 'friendship' or 'loyalty'.

This, perhaps, is his biggest weakness.

History: Before and as a young Seviper, Extract lived in a forest inhabited by mainly peace-keeping Pokemon; those who were against the Tainted. He lived alongside them at first merely bored by his uneventful life but soon developed a hatred for togetherness and liking for cruelty. Those he bore acquaintance with were aware of his vindictive personality and unkind ways when it came to catching prey or overally communicating with others. Eventually, the forest Pokemon grew wary of the spiteful Seviper.

The great war between the Tainted Pokemon and Mew was a significant time for Extract; it was time to decide where his loyalties lay. Of course he felt thrilled by the prospect of a fight, savouring the pain he himself would cause. He found it a cause for celebration when Mew was defeated; perhaps now those who called themselves the 'Pure' would become more accustomed to misery and loss.

Now that Mew is gone, Extract is confident about his true colous and his view of the world - the weak deserve to die, only the strong can survive. However many see him as a traitor, the Tainted who betrayed them. This along with his love for pain has earned him many enemies. But Extract won't fall easily; he is willed by his determination the world become a place of misery and only vindictive souls like him who laugh at agony and don't feel emotion reign.

It will take someone with a strong will and forceful spirit to challenge the Seviper- the striker for the Tainted who will not let the 'Pure' reach their goal with any ease.

Role-Play example:

((~I am truely sorry I can't write an example for Extract at this point as I'm out of time but hopefully this will do. It's an extract from an old story of mine centering around Gijinkas, If you would like me to redo it just let me know and I will try ASAP ^^;;

So you won't have much trouble understanding: Salomon a Milotic Gijinka and famous co ordinator is new at a school and bravely (though stupidly) challenges the school's strongest and most feared student. Too late to turn back, the cocky Milotic must face his fears and stupidity head on.

I'm sorry it's so long ^^;; Though it is partly so you will understand the story and party so you will see my writing style~))

"Five minutes to class and I still can't find Lucas. Man, that dude is hard to keep track of!" A male with dark black hair growing down the back of his neck and curling out to each side thoroughly checked yet another classroom with his piercing gold eyes before sighing and announcing it 'no go'.

"He's gotta be here somewhere..." He mumbled, yellow star-tipped black tail trailing the ground.

"Al! Hey!" The Luxio Gijinka turned to see another boy running towards him. He panted to catch his breath before asking: "Any sign of him?"

Al shook his head. "You'd think a Ninetales would be easier to keep track of,"

"Did you check the library?"

"We have a library? I'm kidding and no, I haven't,"

"C'mon," On turning a few corners, the two boys came to a brown door on an empty corridor. Al yanked the leaf that grew from his friend's blonde head before shoving him forward and grinning. "You won't think that's so funny when I do the same to your tail,"

"At least I don't prune over my tail as much as Lucas. He gets mad if I so much as touch it! You wait, the minute I become a Luxray I'll have him lying flat on the floor!"

"And the minute I become a Meganium I'll have you lying flat on the floor," But the boys' laughs melted into the silence the minute Al opened the door.

A boy of not much more than sixteen sat on a small mauve pouffe, a large book resting on his lap. His cream-colored bangs fell into two blood red eyes and down his back to his shoulders. A main of white fur burst out from his jacket, covering his chest. Two small white claws clasped the book he was absorbed in. But the most impressive part of his appearance were the nine gorgeous cream tales that surrounded him, each thick and fluffy, tipped with light brown.

It seemed neither Al nor Hale, the Bayleef Gijinka, were brave enough to approach him. But the two large, fox-like ears positioned on either side of Lucas' head twitched - he had heard his two friends' footsteps from outside. He looked up, gazing at them with his red eyes.

"Yeah?"
"Uh-um, w-we wanted to let you know that Salomon has arrived, y'know, the Milotic," Hale seemed slightly proud of himself to be the one to deliver this news but his face faltered when Lucas started laughing.

"You think I care? Please. I've seen this Milotic on TV. While he manages to perform beautifully, he lacks offence. He wouldn't last two seconds in a battle,"

"Well, you know what they say, Milotic hate conflict," Al chuckled uncertainly. Lucas shook his head.
"Is that all you came to tell me?" Al and Hale stood silently, not daring to make a move. "You want to meet him, don't you? Go ahead, but it's a waste of time in my opinion," Lucas, having shown no interest in their news, turned back to his book.

Al and Hale quickly backed out of the room, playfully shoving each other once they were outside. They weren't cowards. They were just slightly in awe of Lucas. He was always so serious. Apparently, after training months at a special camp to learn the list of his techniques, Lucas evolved from a Vulpix to a Ninetales with the assistance of a fire stone at only nine years old. He was easily the most powerful Pokemon in the town of Thystricville.

Al and Hale were determined to remain on his good side - they shuddered when they thought of the last time a kid had upset Lucas. He still hadn't completely recovered from the Flamethrower Lucas had sent in his direction after accidentally tripping over one of his beautiful tails. Hale was somewhat more afraid when it came to that subject - his grass type would be no match for the fiery powers of the Ninetales Gijinka.

There was only one person in the entire town that had ever gotten the better of Lucas - and survived.

"Up ahead! I'm guessing that crowd's not there for the results of the science test!" Al shoved a couple of kids aside to see the person who took the center of attention.

A boy with unusually long red eyebrows was in the midst of this captivated crowd, currently chatting happily to a group of pretty girls. His fine, silver blue hair reached his back and two long, ribbon-like fins draped down from the sides of his head to his stomach. He was wearing a white shirt, blue tie and blue denim shorts. Both of his legs were slim, perfectly shaped - the left a light peach color and the right appearing to have some sort of tattoo made up of gold and orange hexagons. He was, as are all Milotics, breathtakingly beautiful.

Salomon turned to see both Al and Hale staring at him with an oddly slavish look on their faces. He blinked his big amber eyes, and then laughed.
"Um, guys? You okay?" The two boys, now embarrassed turned away, puffing out their chests and clearing their throats.

"Uh, I have to, my girlfriend...I have one..." Hale attempted to show the giggling onlookers his 'manliness'. Of course, a Bayleef can only be so 'manly'. Salomon, however, just laughed.

"You guys needn't worry. I have that effect. I don't blame you," He tossed a loose strand of silver hair over his shoulder. "Male or female, doesn't matter. Everybody's opinion is the same. I'm it,"

A scoff came from the crowd. Salomon turned. "Excuse me?"
"Y'know, I don't think I want your autograph. You're a lot...vainer than I thought," Amber approached the Milotic Gijinka, towering a good few inches above him.
"Don't I have a right to be?" He shot back, folding his arms.
"Don't get me wrong, Milotic are gorgeous. But, geez, no need to rub it in! I have a friend who's possibly twice as handsome as you yet I've never once heard him brag about his looks,"
"Humans are so narrow-minded. They wouldn't know real beauty if-,"

"He's a Gijinka,"
"...What kind?" Amber tossed back her head displaying, for the first time, two white, pointed ears. "So am I, for that matter,"
"Ponyta. Okay looking Pokemon, I'll admit. Seriously, what's your friend?" Amber stamped a foot on the ground, or rather, a hoof.
"Ninetales. And a gorgeous one at that,"
"Pfft, Ninetales? I could take him, looks wise and strength wise," Gasps seemed to issue from the crowd. Hale took a step backwards while Al's eyes grew to the size of dinner plates. Mandy let out a squeal. "What? He's fire, I'm water, no contest," A look of sudden terror swept over Amber's usually bored face.

"Alright," Salomon took a deep breath and turned. He faced two menacing, blood red eyes. "The gym is available at noon. We'll fight then," Lucas grinned. "It's been awhile since anyone's been brave enough to challenge me,"

-oOo-
​

Salomon was having a lot of trouble concentrating on the difference between an Eastern Shellos and a Western Shellos. Even though he usually flew through lessons, the fact that he had just challenged a humongous fire-breathing kitsune seemed to bum him out a little. Okay, a lot.

'The minute that bell rings, I'm history...' He shut his eyes, trying to ignore the feeling of fright that kept attacking him. Ever since announcing he would have no problem defeating Lucas, the school's attitude towards him seemed to be divided. Half of the pupils patted him on the back saying 'Way to go!' while the other half gave him continuous death glares or evil-looking smirks.

Because Salomon was like a typical Milotic - he hated conflict. Furthermore, he had never fought before. Well, not real battles. He had a feeling splashing around with a Gyrados and Mantine didn't exactly count.

But this was real. And from what he had heard from various students, he didn't stand a chance. He may have had a type advantage but that didn't seem like very much when he stared into those evil red eyes of the Ninetales.

And here it was. The moment he had been dreading. A gong sounded from somewhere. Salomon found himself being ushered out of the classroom and down a long hallway. Before he knew it, he was standing on a battlefield, facing the Ninetales Gijinka. No...Wait.

Someone, a boy, was in the middle of the arena. He appeared to be reasoning with Lucas.

"He's just a kid, he didn't know any better!"
"Too late! He challenged me and I accepted. Now, get lost if you know what's good for you!" But the boy didn't budge. Salomon was grateful, but he didn't think it was that smart to annoy someone with razor-sharp fangs and the ability to control fire. Then, he was one to talk.

But, taking a closer look at the boy, Salomon noticed he, too, possessed two large fox-like ears and a fluffy cream chest. He was a good deal shorter than Lucas but somehow managed to stand his ground a lot better than most.

"I'll fight you instead!" The boy roared.

"I told you, I don't fight baby Pokemon!" Lucas retorted, shoving him out of the way to face Salomon.
"I. Am. Not. A. Baby!" He grabbed the Ninetales' arm and pulled him backwards.
"You're a Pre-evolution! Therefore, a baby. Now, when you've evolved, you may challenge me," Lucas swiped the boy's arm away only to have him perform a weak Scratch attack in retaliation.
"I'm never evolving!"
"Suit yourself," With one mighty Quick Attack, Lucas managed to push the boy into the sidelines. Salomon stared. Then started shaking.
"Coward!" Lucas screamed, his deep voice filled with loathing. "How dare you send a baby to reconcile with me?!"

"I didn't-I'd never-" But before he could make a move or reply of any kind, a sudden dizziness came over him. Without warning, he felt his legs merge together to form a tail that started to flap in every direction. Before long, he was tangled up in his own body. This was Lucas' Confuse Ray.

"Stop it...Please stop it!" It was as if the world had turned black and the only sound was Lucas' snarling voice.

"I don't show mercy," And then, he was plunged into darkness.

((Em...if you want the full story...just PM me, okay?? //shot// ><..))

Gift: N/A
Alright I hope that's okay!! Sorry Extract sounds so evil -- I wanted to give you a good antagonist, one Shei and co would be determined to defeat put an end to his cruel ways. Hope you had fun on your vacation and I can't wait to see if I'm accepted!!

 

[wizzip]

Name: BlakCopyit
Gender: Male ( I know Ditto's are genderless. This is to emphasize his strangeness)
Species: Ditto
Allegiance: Antagonist
Appearance: BlakCopyit is a black Ditto with piercing blue eyes.
Personality: BlakCopyit is an almost demonic Pokemon. This is said to be why the tainted chose BlakCopyit. BlakCopyit sometimes leaves the Pokemon who
are deemed unworthy by him for the Protagonists to take care of.

History: BlakCopyit was born to a Ditto and Snorlax in a Snorlax only tribe high up in the mountain. When BlakCopyit's egg hatched it was a black ditto, which roused the suspicion of the Snorlax tribe that his mother wasn't what she seemed.This caused BlakCopyit's mother to be expelled from the tribe, which sent BlakCopyit into denial and his demonic state. He then fled from his tribe , and was found by the tainted and taken in as a last-resort weapon.

Gift:N/A


( I can't access my other RP posts because the website closed down.)

 

[Vyro]

Name: Darkly (Codename: The Shadow Lord.)

Gender: Male

Species: Flygon

Allegiance: Antagonist ( But not exactly a tainted. You'll see why.)

Appearance: Darkly is pure black, with blood red eyes that have the power to hypnotize you. His wings are capable of supersonic flight, but he doesn't usually do it (It makes him sick). He also wears a large black cape that he frequently trips over.

Personality: Darkly is crazy. Those are the best words to describe him. However, he's not your stereotypical crazy guy. He is in no way psychotic, and acts quite sane. He also loves video games such as Super Mothim Bros. and will beat his minions at them. He's kind of goofy and weird, but in an evil way. His plans are twisted though, such as turning all the pokemon in the world into Dark Sky Zombies, or blowing up the world with the Zap-O-Matic Ray.


History: When he was young, he was snatched by a team of scientists and "Darkified" in thier experiments to create the ultimate pokemon. He was gifted with human intelligence. 1 year later he escaped with their equipment and used it to create his own team of minions. He then formed Team Dark Sky, and set out to Darkify the universe. It did not work however, so he built a skyscraper on the "Wastleland" to serve as his base.

But now that the essence has been discovered, Darkly has one more option...

Role-Play example:

Spoiler:

"GLITCHY!!!!" Darkly screamed at the top of his lungs "Yes, Boss?" The Porygon said as he floated around the corner.

"Pass me that wrench, Fatso over here is to stupid to do it, And I need to finish the Zap-O-Matic!"

"Okay." Glitchy said as he used pyschic to pass the wrench. "Uh, Boss..." Fat salamence butted in

"Shut up, Fat Salamence."

"Okay."

10 Mins. Later

"Uh, Boss"

"SHUT UP!"

10 more minutes of this...

"Uh, Boss"

"WHAT THE HECK DO YOU WANT!?! CAN'T YOU SEE I'M BUSY!!!!!!!!"

"Uh, Your tail's on fire.."

Gift: Well... I know you said we don't have any, but, my character has minions, so I'll list them.

Glitchy (Porygon-Z): Darkly's main minion and his assistant. He builds superweapons, but he still can't beat Super Mothim Bros.

Fat Salamence: His name pretty much describes him. He is dumb.

Gary (Grovyle): Darkly's messenger and stealth operative. he doesn't talk much.

Agent R: Let's just say you don't want to meet him.

Agent G: Same as above.

 

[Kazukii]

Are we starting tommorow like had been hoped?

 

[riolu_girl]

Name: pristen
Gender:Female
Species:Riolu
Allegiance: protoginists
Appearance:A girl riolu with a pink bandana at her wait
Personality:Very nice and kind, is helpful when need but someitmes can attack if she doesnt know you or feels thranted so be kind and ill be kind back, she gets along great with her freinds and hardly ever fights with them

History:Born and raised By two lucairo one was red and one was shiney...but pristen still maged to be normal color her egg was dark purple...her parents raised her to be evil...to follow in darkrais path until one day a pokemon came anbd swiped her away form her bad beings and later she relized it was a crocanaw the croc taught her to do good not evil but the croc sadly died of old age and pristen is left alone with noone

Role-Play example: I couldnt find the spoilers so im gonna have to just type it
*Pristen awoke to the bright and early day* "Ahh..what a good day to go outside and play" *Pristen trotted outside and saw a ball* "Hmm I guess I'll play with that"*She said happily*

Gift: she can use aura sphere

 

[pumpkinziggy]

Everyone above accepted. (I read through everyone's. Good job) Other than Riolugirl. Your character does seem like a bit of a Mary-Sue. Does she have any flaws? Fix that and you're accepted.

Actually, the last spot was just taken. Sorry.

Also, you shouldn't put actions between *asterisks*. Type it out as if you were a story.

@Zenus: Yep, I think we are starting now!

In Character:

Shei. The Demon's Claw. The Mightyena didn't care what she was called. Tossing in her sleep, she began to dream.

At first the landscape was dark and barren, just like the world outside her sleep. There was a dark, eerie glow to the entire landscape.

But then, there was a light in the middle of the scene. A murmur echoed around the area. "The voice of Life. At the voice of Life's resting place, only then may we be restored."

There was quiet chatter in the background, but Shei saw no one as she looked around. Gasping, she began to step back.

"A tiny temple, the shrine where Life's voice may be heard." And then the light faded.

Shaking her head, the Mightyena woke to the same darkness. The saying still echoed in her head. A tiny temple, the shrine where Life's voice may be heard. She would probably go to the shrine, but what if it was just a dream? It was a long journey through the dark forest to go there. It could mean everything, or nothing. With a sigh, Shei began to creep towards the middle of the forest. However, she was on the edge; it would take a while to get there.