The Lost Heroes: Protos

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    The Lost Heroes
    What is The Lost Heroes? It is a three-part story-well-interactive story. The trilogy consists of: Protos, Demi, and Ultimatum.


    Protos
    10,000 years after the Pokemon Series took place, everything was forgotten. Pokemon had retreated into the deepest of forests and harshest of places. Battles and training exist only in the legends passed on through generations. After capturing Arceus, the Pokemon Hero (we will call him Red) had control of everything. Training of Pokemon had taught him patience, but that only helped him for so long. The power that he possessed finally got to his head, and he decided to take control of the Pokemon realm. With Arceus as a loyal Pokemon, he could do anything. With his vast collection of Pokemon, the hostile takeover of the Pokemon world begun. The trainers of the world fought for everything they knew, but it was not enough. After 2 days, the takeover was complete, and Red ruled.



    5,000 years later, The Sage appeared.
    The Sage was a wise, old man that predicted the wildest of things. Most say that The Sage was born among Pokemon, some say that he was a gift from beyond, some say that he was not even real...but he existed.
    The Sage held audience with Red to tell him a prophecy that would end Red.


    I have seen the world of sin
    from it comes the power of ten
    you have no power against them all
    for they are sure to bring your fall
    with them they carry the customs of the past
    from which your tyranny will not last

    Red was appalled at the prophecy, and banned

    The Sage from his realm forever. Nobody knows where he lives now, most think he is dead, but he is very much alive.
    Red started began an extensive search of Pokemon, intent on ending the prophecy. He took all pokemon he found, which was an upsetting few, and locked them up forever. With this failed attempt at finding the pokemon, and more importantly The Legendaries, he began a tight-regime that was tougher than it was before. He split his realm into two parts: Alpha and Omega, which were split up between two Generals, one The Brain, and one The Brawn.

    Alpha was were babies were born and watched over very carefully. All things they would do would be monitered, and if any unorthidox reading came up: they were locked away. It was lead by Alphius, the General of Alpha, and the Brawn Leader


    Omega was were people died. After a specific age or bad health, they were transported to Omega to watch more carefully over the kids in Alpha. It was lead by Omegacis, the General of Omega, and the Brain Leader


    Little to Red's knowledge, the 10 children of the prophecy had been born for some time.


    Your Role: You are one of the 10 children of prophecy. You have been raised in Alpha all your life, and have been recieving several dreams about

    The Sage giving you instructions on how to meet him. That's where you start off...


    Starter Pokemon:


    All are Level 5


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    Bulbasaur - 001


    Grass/Poison


    Adamant


    Male


    Tackle, Growl



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    Charmander - 004


    Fire


    Mild


    Male


    Scratch, Growl


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    Squirtle - 007


    Water


    Lax


    Female


    Tackle, Tailwhip


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    Pikachu - 025


    Electric


    Jolly


    Male


    Thundershock, Growl, Tailwhip


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    Treeko - 252


    Grass


    Serious


    Male


    Pound, Leer


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    Torchic - 255 (reserved by Mira)


    Fire


    Modest


    Female


    Scratch, Growl


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    Mudkip - 258


    Water


    Mild


    Male


    Tackle, Growl



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    Turtwig - 387 (reserved by Fia)


    Grass


    Lonely


    Female


    Tackle, Withdraw


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    Chimchar - 390


    Fire


    Hardy


    Male


    Scratch, Leer


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    Piplup - 393 (reserved by dcwazzy


    Water


    Impish


    Male


    Pound, Growl



    Rules


    1. Stay Active, BIG RULE #1
    2. No Godmodding
    3. No violonce, save a cut or some bleeding, but no embowelment please
    4. No S-E-* stuff. You know what I mean....
    5. Stay Active
    6. Don't be a loser
    7. What I say goes
    8. No legendaries
    9. Yes, there are shinies
    10. Save OOC questions for the OOC thread
    11. Stay Active
    NOW REGARDING SHINIES AND MORE POKEMON:


    It can happen.​




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    One to Three paragraphs each plox



    Name:


    Age: 6-18


    Apperance:


    Personality:


    History:


    Pokemon:


    Extra:​



    RP SAMPLE:​



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    Note: Sorry about the inactivity. Getting here on my own computer is tough, it always seems to be unavailable. :/

     
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    May I reserve Torchic, please?
    Also, the pictures... Photobucket is blocked on my laptop, so I can't see them. What are they? ^.^'
     
    Aight, let's give this a go~

    Name: Lucia (Loo-CHI-Uh, mind you) Notte (Lia for short; sometimes goes by "Lucifer" for a specific reason)

    Age: 16

    Appearance: Lucia is roughly 6 feet in height. This is a tad strange, seeing how she's so young. Her weight and size is average, but she has no chest. Well, she does, but you can't see it at all. Her skin is a rich Venetian color, somewhat tan but still white. She has amethyst purple eyes, which sometimes shine a raven purple in "Lucifer" form. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, which goes all the way to her hips, and is the color of a dolphin, a lovely gray. Her hair is tied back with multiple purple ribbons, and it is rather wide (stretching across her face from the back), and she has a few bangs in the face. She also has a strange birthmark on her forehead. It is in the shape of a tear drop, and it is a chocolate brown.

    As for attire, Lucia wears very dainty clothing, though it could also be considered lolita. She wears a lovely purple dress with white frills on the bottom and on the sleeves. It starts at her chest and ends somewhat above her knees. But, to make sure no one looks up her dress, Lucia wears silky white shorts, which are REALLY short; they end just before her dress does. She despises high heels, despite her dainty/ladylike manner, and wears silvery gray slipper shoes instead. They are embroidered with pure amethyst, which shapes itself into a couple symmetrical squigglys. Finally, the accessories. Lucia often likes to wear a pure silver tiara, with a shining amethyst in the middle. It actually doesn't stick up like a crown would, but it goes on her head like glasses would. It covers up her birthmark, which Lucia usually likes, as she hates getting questions about her birthmark. And, for fun, Lucia might wear a silver chain with a golden cross on it.

    Personality: Lucia is a very vain sort of person. She takes pride in her social status, and is very ladylike. She is polite to everyone, and always has a kind thing to say. Whenever someone is in danger, she helps them out. If a guy is about to lose the girl of his dreams, Lucia butts in and makes the guy look worthy for his "dream girl", and this often works. On top of it all, Lucia is very laid back, and likes to relax whenever possible. She hates working herself too hard, and always does things at her own pace. However, there is a dark side to her personality. There are seldom times where she gets really ticked off. She becomes a complete opposite if such happens. Thus, she has been given the nickname "Lucifer" in her family whenever she goes into "Opposite Mode". Not much can be said about her opposite personality (hey, I already mentioned it's the opposite, so what's more to say?). Although let's just say this: Lucia (or "Lucifer" as she would currently be) begins swearing her butt off, and she acts very rudely towards whoever ticked her off, or even to innocent bystanders.

    To expand more on her personality, though brief, Lucia never lets someone in need down. She is always there for them, always able to help them if she can. When she can't help someone, she sometimes feels sorry for herself, but she never beats herself up. After all, the only reason she couldn't help them was probably due to a "wall" in the way, an obstacle preventing her from helping them, be it a certain medicine required, certain Pokemon blocking the way, and so forth. As "Lucifer", Lucia doesn't even bother trying to help others. She instead ignores them or deals a great amount of pain to them. It seems like she is in a trance, for when she returns to normal, she doesn't recall acting this way. She finds it strange enough that she would ever act cruelly towards someone, even if they happen to be the rudest person of all. She doesn't want anyone to hate her, though at the same time, she doesn't want everyone to like her. She respects everyone's differences, and is polite about it even if she disagrees with them.

    History: Lucia was born and raised in Alpha, the realm of life "Red" created. She is the second oldest in her family, the eldest being Zora Notte, 18. Hence, being the second child didn't mean as many benefits. Even though she was more ladylike and not a big gambler like her sister, she was always treated as "just the second child" while her sister was bathed in royalty. Her family was the richest and had the highest reputation in all of Alpha, though it wasn't well-known. Many things were expected out of Lucia (they needn't worry about Zora much, they always told her), and sometimes this got the better of her, despite her "work-at-own-pace" personality.

    Eventually, Zora left for a long trip of some sort, and Lucia was left hanging around the house and tending to the Pokemon, mainly Zora's. Finally, when Christmas came, Lucia surprisingly received her first three and only Pokemon. They have been her dearest companions since. This had surprised her because Zora always received Pokemon in a pair for Christmas for a certain amount of years since she was a certain age; Lucia only got clothes. However, she rarely took them with her. They always stayed at her home, as if they were nothing but pets...

    Much later, her mother suddenly died. Lucia was there, she saw what happened. She couldn't believe it. To top it off, it didn't seem like her sister cared. She never returned to visit her mother's grave. Or, at least that's what Lucia thought. She grieved over her mother's death for a long while, and while she now acts normally again, she still has pain in her heart. Sadness, because of her mother's death. Anger, because her sister seemed to abandon them...

    Pokemon: Turtwig (and if nicknames are allowed, can she be Terra, please? ^^)

    Extra: Mm, I think I've explained enough

    RP SAMPLE:
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    If anything needs to be changed, lemme know~
     
    Name: Cordelia (Delia) Lovebell

    Age: 14

    Gender: Female

    Appearance: Delia is rather small for her age. Her reddish, auburn curls frame her face neatly. From the back, her hair curls up in a wavy fashion below her neck. She has soft, chocolate brown eyes and small dimples appear when she smiles. Delia's body is small and thin, slightly fairy-like. She wears a light, yellow, laced, button-on vest with white shirt underneath and a smooth, brown skirt. She nearly always has her soft, brown boots on, even during summer. They are short, though, stopping above her ankles, as though she had cut them, which she did. She has a pair of long, white socks that arrive to her knees.

    Personality: Delia is a sweet little girl. She is the daydreaming type, always in her own, other world, dreaming about beautiful things. She hardly pays attention to what is going on, and usually prefers to be alone, to daydream, of course. Though, when you talk to her, she is very sweet and kind. She is not the person to hold grudges or get angry. When she is sad or depressed, she manages to cheer herself up by imagining pleasant things. Because of this, she is also very optimistic. She is always cheerful and bursting with happiness, and her daydreams bring her great pleasure in imaginating and creating.

    History: In the beginning, Delia was the average little girl, born in Alpha, where she lived with her mother. A year before she was born, her father had tried to break out of Alpha along with a group of others, including Delia's mother and her two sisters, planning on escaping Red's clutches. Unfortunately, they were caught and arrested, and her father, being the one to blame, had been severely punished. He had been thrown in a deep pit of earth during seven days, during which he was buried alive. Delia never knew about her father's disappearance, as her mother, who had thankfully survived the incident with only a lost eye, bitterly claimed that he had 'betrayed us at the very last moment'. Delia never understood this phrase. But she didn't care much, for she was happy with her mother, living their peaceful life. That was until...another breakout issued. This time, nearly every single person in the vanicity had tried to escape. They were immediately caught, of course, and each was punished. But the worst punishment was reserved to the one who had suggested this idea: Delia's mother, as her daughter soon found out. Very luckily, the general had re-looked into the matter, and had concluded that she had in fact not lead the citizens into the escape, but had only mentioned the option by passing. She was still punished, but less severely so. She lost her voice and ability to speak. Delia was very depressed after this, as her mother used to tell the most wonderful, adventurous tales. She tried to clear out the sadness by imagining joyful things. This soon proved to be effective: she cheered up in a few days. After that, Delia developped the habit of using her imagination at all times; otherwise called daydreaming. She and her mother lead their life normally from that point on, each now amusing herself with the new 'sign language' they had invented.

    Pokemon: Squirtle (Mistpool)

    RP Sample:

    The sun slowly rose over the horizon, its rays peeking timidly through the clusters of pines. The sunlight filtered through the branches, casting a green glow on the canopy of leaves resting on the hard soil. The wind was but a slight breeze, barely making its presence known as it blew gently on the grass, which responded with a lazy dip of its long tips. A small, earthy trail ran down the hill, zigzagging tiredly through the maze of pines.

    A few Pachirisu poked their heads out of their nests, while the Hoothoot got ready to get in theirs. Starly exchanged chirps of greetings, fluttering from branch to branch. A few took flight, flapping their small yet strong wings with force until they gracefully glided above the small woods that were their home. Suddenly, they raised shrieks of alarm; a strange, unknown blob was hovering around near their trees. Screeching, they attacked, diving forwards with their sharp claws extended. The blob let out a small cry, floating up higher to avoid the assault. It was a large, purple balloon-like creature, with a white puff on its head, similar to a cloud. Four long, yellow-tipped, leg-like flaps grew near its bottom, and its body ended in a spiky, red crown. A golden, cross-shaped mark was splotched into the middle of its face, and two beady, red eyes stared out dazedly at the flock of Starly.


    The figure bobbed up and down, gradually lowering itself into a descent. A small port below suggested that it was trying to land. But the Starly had not forgiven the one that had intruded on their territory. They let out shrill cries, then swooped down towards the unidentified balloon creature, this time with the intention of using their tiny yet still pointy beaks.

    The slender, female figure rested on top of the creature's 'cloud' sighed. She was sitting rather casually, cross-legged, one arm on her knee, her hand supporting her face, not at all acting like someone being chased by a flock of enraged Starly, a hundred feet in the air. She blew a strand of her green hair out of her face. The creature she was sitting on spoke up in a series of high, wavering cries. The girl tossed her arm aside carelessly like half a shrug, commenting nonchalantly, "Guess you're right. But there's no wind. You'll have to get rid of them, Drifblim."

    Drifblim protested in its high, shrill voice. The girl, Wynn, sighed. "There isn't a much of a choice here. Juse Ominous Wind'em already."

    Drifblim slowly conceded. It raised its flaps, gently spinning on itself. At once, a whirl of purple wind was created. The blimp-like Pokemon thrust it towards the flock. The wind spun strongly, carrying away all those it touched. The Starly let out cries of surprise as they were caught by the gust, and, forcefully, flung away.

    "You could've done better than that," Wynn remarked. "Even those Starly aren't that weak."

    Drifblim murmured something. Wynn rolled her eyes. "Yeah, whatever. Just set us down over here."

    Drifblim descended accordingly. It stopped a foot above the ground, floating restlessly. Wynn slid down, then snatched out a small, red and white ball from her belt. She pressed the button in the middle; a beam of red light shot out from the center of the Pokeball, separating into many different streaks as it hit Drifblim. The latter faded into red light, and got absorbed into the ball. Winter put it away hastily. Then, glancing around, she started walking towards the source of the fresh, salty scent of the ocean.

    As she exited the woods, she was blasted by the powerful sunlight. Though it had been dawn but half an hour ago, it seemed like summer wanted its presence shown. Brightly, too. Wynn raised a hand over her face, covering the flashing light. Her eyes searched for what she was looking for: the long, wooden deck, with the boat that would take her to the Archipelago attached to one of its pillars, no doubt.

    But she was distracted. The sea extended in front of her, stretching out far beyond the coastline. The gleaming blue water shimmered in the sun, the light reflected off it like the million facets of a huge diamond. The small waves would crash into the soft sand, bursting apart in a splash of sparkles. Each wave sent ripples running across the glistening surface of the ocean. The sky, too, felt like playing its part, as it turned into a clear, beautiful azure, banks of violet and fuschia still floating in the horizon. Even the clouds had never seemed so puffy, so soft, so fresh, and they had surely never seemed so pure white.

    Wynn breathed in the fishy, tangy taste of the ocean once again. It felt so good to be here, where nobody would bother her, where she could just relax by herself, without a care in the world...

    "S'cuse me, Miss?"

    Wynn whipped around. She found herself face to face with a freckled, young man, with a handful of russet curls framing his face and large, blue eyes that reminded her very much of the place she was in now. He had a wide, broad grin and was gazing at her pleasantly.

    "Yes?" she answered, slightly raising her eyebrow.

    "Well, you see, it's just that you look an awful lot like you wanna get'o the Sinjoto Archipelago," he explained in a profound Yankee accent.

    "Well, I do, actually," Wynn replied.

    His face suddenly hardened and his voice turned stern. "Well, then, Miss, you're a real unlucky lil' fella," He cleared his throat, embarrassed. "'cause the last boat just left. So you gonna have to go back and wait 'til next time. 'Course, that wouldn't be a problem, would'it?








     
    Name: Ren Azure
    Age: 11/12
    Apperance: Ren's most distinct feature is his hair, which is a dark orange color. His dark orange hair is spikey, and always in a mess. He has blue eyes, which become a dark blue when it's dark out. For his clothes, he wears blue baggy cargo shorts. The cargo shorts go down to his knees.Ren wears a red and white jacket. The jacket is short sleeved, but it goes to his elbows. The top half of his jacket is red, while the bottom half is white. A gray stripe that goes across the jacket separates the red and white parts of the jacket. There's a gray hood on the jacket. Under his jacket Ren wears a black t-shirt that has white sleeves. It varies whether his jacket is zipped or unzipped. Ren wears sneakers for shoes. The colors of his sneakers are black, white and red.
    Personality: Ren is rather happy-go-lucky. He's cheerful most of the time, but he when provoked he gets angry. When he gets angry, he yells and gets in a rage. He doesn't have any friends, so he's a little lonley but doesn't show it. Ren is always ready to try something new. He can be a little clueless at times, given his age but can immediatley understand something after it is after it's explained ot him. He is determined to get something done if it's important. He's also somewhat stubborn. However, Ren is observant and can detect if something is wrong, but he sometiems chooses to stay quiet and keep it to himmself. Ren is also willing to help anyone in need, as long as the person is good and isn't doing anything bad.
    History: Ren was born and raised in Alpha. It's unknown who his family is, since he lives only with his 'uncle' and he doesn't seem to know who they are. But it doesn't really bother him that much. Most people beleived that he was an orphan, or his parents just left him for some reason and lived somewhere else. It was beleived that his mother lived with him, but she left when he was barley 2 years old. It's unknown about his father, or if he has any other family members other than the woman that took care of him, even though they're not completley sure it was his mother. However, before his 'mother' left a man came and he's been taking care of Ren ever since. Ren isn't sure if he's related to the man but Ren decided to call him 'Uncle'. When he was younger he didn't have many friends. Most of the children his age made fun of him because of his odd hair color and the style it was in, or found it scary that his mother had left him alone and doesn't have any parents. Ren mostly played by himmself, amusing himmself by climbing trees or with a ball. Sometimes helping out his uncle do things around the house. There were times when he played with other kids his age. Though it was only a few times. Ren became fascinated by pokemon and dreamed of having his own one day. He never understood much about Red, or anything that Red did. He just thought it was weird and didn't pay much attention to what happened. He has asked a few questions about his family and mother to his 'uncle' but his uncle has refused to tell Ren anything regarding his family. So, Ren knows nothing about his family, but it doesn't bother him very much since he ahs his uncle living with him.
    Pokemon: Charmander
    Extra: .....
    RP SAMPLE:
    Skye and Flareolf walked along on Island Path 1. Skye gazed around his surroundings... There were grassy patches where pokemon hid, but so far, he hasn't seen one. He didn't see any trainers to battle either... Skye sighed and looked down at Flareolf. "Flare....Flareollllllf...." Flareolf whined, obviously wanting to do something other than walk along a rocky path seeing no trainers or pokemon. Skye sighed and muttered quietly "I know, buddy, I know...."

    They walked along the path for a few more minutes. Flareolf's ears suddenly perked up when it saw a figure walking around up ahead. "Flaaaare! Flareolf!!!" Flareolf barked excidedly and poked Skye's leg with his paw.

    Skye looked ahead and saw a pokemon trainer. He grinned and noticed that the trainer saw him and quickly ran over to him. It was a boy who was probably the same age or younger than himmself. "Hey! Let's fight." The snotty kid replied. Skye said" Heh! Fine with me! Let's go, Flareolf!"
    Flare quickly jumped infront of his trainer and barked "Flaaare! Olf, Olf!"

    The kid threw his pokeball and a Poocheyana came out. Skye heard his pokedex say "Poocheyana, teh puppy type pokemon. It-" the rest was unheard because Skye instantly commanded "Flareolf, quick attack!"

    Flareolf did a speedy attack and tackled the Poocheyana. "Poo-Pooch!" "Poocheyana, use tackle!" the young boy commanded. The Poocheyana tackled Flareolf, which fell to the ground from the blow, but quickly recovered from the attack.

    "Okay Flareolf, use another quick attack!" Skye shouted. Flareolf did another speedy quick attack and hit the Poocheyana in the side. The Poocheyana hit the ground, but came back up. "Poochey..ana!" the Poocheyana growled.

    "Use growl, Poocheyana! Then a tackle!" the kid yelled. Poocheyana used growl, and Flareolfs attack fell. "Flareolf, Flare!" Flareolf growled. "Flareolf, use leer! Then a quick attack again!" Skye commanded. Flareolf leered at the Poocheyana, making its defense fall.

    Then, Flareolf did a quick attack once again and hit the Poochyeana. "Pooch, Pooch!" The Poocheyana cried, andhit the ground. It stuggled to get up, and stood for a few moments, but fell on it's side.

    "Flare!! Flareolf!!!" Flareolf cried and did a few jumps before running twoards Skye in excitment. "Alright Flareolf, we won!" Skye cheered. The boy was upset that he lost and returned Poocheyana in its pokeball and grumbled something that Skye couldn't hear...

    (I'll add a little more later...)
     
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    Hello, can I reserve the piplup? I'd like to join in on this, it seems interesting.
     
    Hey is this still alive? If so, can I reserve Pikachu?

    I'll probably write an SU sometime tonight, if not, tommorow (right now I am on my iTouch and it;s impposible to type on this thing :))
     
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    May I reserve Treecko?

    I MIGHT join, but, I might nolt be TO active, sooooo, I'll think about it. Thanks!
     
    Can I reserve Mudkip?
    Ill post my SU later. I can't do it on my Wii, it takes too long.
     
    Name: Zeni Fantasm


    Age: 17


    Apperance:


    Personality:


    History:


    Pokemon: Chimchar


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    RP SAMPLE:
    {can i reserve? ill finish up the SU as the ideas come to me}​
     
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