W00t! The artist is here to enter her sign-up sheet. ^^
Oh, and Minako, I should be done with the first batch of pokemon (your Duskull's in there) tomorrow afternoon. So if the RP can hold off (and I think it will) for another day or so, you'll have your Duskull. ^-^
Anyway, sign-up:
Species: Cacnea
Name: Needles
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Needles is a happy, jolly, carefree Cacnea that loves everything and anything around him. He can be serious when he needs to be, but those are usually only in extreme cases. He's not bubbly or an airhead, he's just... happy! He loves life and he cherishes it as well. Being a plant-type creature, he feels very connected to flora and nature in general. To him, there's nothing more important than making sure everyone's safe and happy. When these things are threatened, that's when Needles gets serious. He also is very aware of his anatomy, and knows that contact with anyone besides rock and steel pokemon is probably not a good idea. He longs for winter, the time when he sheds his needles temporarily, so that he can be able to touch and hug anyone he wishes. Although, if Miyako has anything to say about it, he wouldn't be hugging anyone.
History (Optional): Needles was an outcast from his own kind. Unknown to most pokemon, Cacnea are actually quite brutal pokemon that are ruthless with their young and even more ruthless with those their own age. Elders are usually killed during the time of mate choosing because they are too weak to fight. The group is nomadic and roams around soaking up all of the water in the areas they hold up in; resulting in the devastation of the surrounding plant life. They're a serious problem and are only kept in check by various rock pokemon. Needles was forsaken by them when he rejected the attitude that he should have adopted. He stood up for what he believed in and after getting beaten by his own family in their desert-like home and left for dead, he struggled to reach a small oasis. There he found Miyako, a young and serious Taillow, and begged for her to help him. She did, and in return for saving his life, he vowed to follow her and be her servant for as long as he lived. She didn't want him to do it, but he did it anyway.
Attacks:
Poison Sting
Leer
Absorb
Grasswhistle
Other (Optional): He is especially fond of flowers and will not hesitate to stop everything he's doing to enjoy their splendor. In addition, he also is able to recognize every flower and plant in existence.
Species: Taillow
Name: Miyako
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Miyako is a down-to-earth person. She does not deal with silly things, she does not like to do silly things, and she has a snobbish air about her. She does not think she's better than others, though she is often percieved that way, in actuallity she really's just trying to be the best Taillow she can be. She can be sarcastic and bluntly truthful. She can also be cold to you if she thinks your not worth her time. She has better things to do, you know. However, there is another side to her, a side that only comes out once in a while when it's needed. A side that's softer and needy; one that is sweet and kind. Though through training and socialization as a Taillow, she's forgotten that part of her. It comes out when people she cares for are in trouble, and it comes out when she feels accepted by others. She shows it often when with Needles, and knows that though he may not know the real her, maybe with time he (and others) could.
History (Optional): Coming from a millitant-like flock of Taillow, Miyako is one in a long line of proud birds. When she was very little, she was trained that men are the ones who fight and train to be tough, and women were the ones to stay quiet and raise the children. She never seemed to like that part much. She was taught to stay quiet and be pracitcal. It was drilled into her head to behave like a proud and noble Taillow, and that if anyone ever made fun of her kind, she should fight for her pride. She never did quite fit into the mold of a perfect female Taillow though, and so when it came for her time to start a family, she simply left and never went back. The only thing she regrets leaving was an old Taillow named "Nimbu" that she often talked with to raise her spirits. He had always told many stories of ancient things and ways that were strange, and she had always enjoyed him. She had come quite a way though, and as she rested at an Oasis, that's when she met Needles. Now the poor thing is following her with some odd vow about being her slave or something. She is awfully confused about what to do with him but... what else can she do?
Attacks:
Peck
Focus Energy
Sky Attack
Refresh
Other (Optional): Miyako's old friend will probably make several guest appearances, and she will find out that there is more to him than meets the eye. ^-^
RP Sample: *tries her best to think up something on the spot*
Miyako flapped her deep blue wings restlessly. When was this strange land going to end? The dry weather and hot winds were searing her feathers; forest birds were not meant for flying through deserts. She had to remind herself why she had come here, to get to the much lusher forest on the other side. There the birds had probably never even heard of her proud kind. What an idea! People who had never heard of her kind....
The wind was picking up again, yet there was a strange sound accompaning it. She peered over the dust swirling around her and titled her head with mild confusion. Was that someone crawling down there?
She had been perched in a palm tree, enjoying the shade of a palm above her and some protection from the harsh wind as well. There were several others around her in the tree, below her drinking from the cool pool of water that seemed to magically seep up from the ground, and others in the surounding trees as well. The neurotic bird near her, a Pidgey, hopped around nervously.
"What'dya expect that that is down down there?!" he said shakily.
Miyako raised an eyebrow. What is wrong with this guy? "Excuse me, but you're too odd for my taste," she said and flapped her wings twice before going off towards the ground, wanting a drink of that cool water below.
That's when she saw it. The thing moaning with the wind. She swooped down low and landed lightly near it.
It was a Cacnea, and he seemed quite injured. Miyako looked over the wounds and noticed that they had to have been inflicted by another of its kind. She turned tail and was going to leave him though. Cacnea were notorious for being agressive and ungrateful. Certainly not worth her time.
"P-Please... don-- don't leave me...!" the Cacnea choked, trying to pull himself forward in the hot sand.
Miyako would have flown off, but she was a bit surprised by the politeness in the cacti's voice. She turned around. "Why should I lift even a finger to help your sorry, bleeding body?" she said flatly, wondering what the curious creature would say next.
He sighed, "My kind have gotten rid of me like the forests they destroyed wherever we went... I- I will repay you if you help me!" He looked at her hopefully.
Miyako closed her eyes. She was rude, not heartless. So she decided; she would help this Cacnea, and she would not care about his repayment. She flew alone, and a stupid cactus would only slow her down on her journey. She shook her head to try and convince herself.
"I will help you to the water. There's no need to repay me," she said forcefully, emphasizing the latter. Luckily, the battle with his kind had destroyed his needles in one spot, and so she could push him from there. The Cacnea blinked as she began to push his body from the back with her head.
"Oh no no no, I-- I insist that I repay you," he said shakily, his voice faltering now that he knew that relief was coming soon.
Miyako rolled her eyes as she pushed. '
Great,' she thought to herself, '
He's insisting.'
Alter Ego's Awesome Adopted from Kagome's Idea: PH33R Azumarill. OOPS! I mean: PH33R
Cradily. Silly me. ^_____^
Later y'all!