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The UnderGround (or known as UG for short), a chessboard for the Reaper's Game that mirrors Shibuya, that tests Players to the limit, a warground between the two, a second chance for those who have lost their lives. But is Shibuya the only place with an UnderGround?
Sinnoh is also the host to the Reaper's Game, controlled by the Composer and his minions. Sinnoh's rules, are one of the same, with minor adjustments to suite the needs of the Players.
What's different?
Every week, teenagers are thrust into the UnderGround for a week to win back their lives. Each player has a Pokémon Spirit, each being different from the next, and each being a Pokémon of Sinnoh. 14 of these teenagers are spirits of the Legendary Pokémon of Sinnoh. With these 'Spirit Pins', each Player, when in battle, take a likeness to the Pokémon and can use their powers to defeat their foes. 'Partner Pins' can also be obtained and, when used, summon a Pokémon to join you in fighting for a limited amount of time, before it needs recharging. These 'Partner Pins' are the Player's Pokémon that are most dear to them.
You are one of the fourteen spirits of the Legendary Pokémon. Fight through the week and you might jus get your life back.
Keep in note. This Roleplay does not tolerate grammarless text. Don't apply unless you're willing to put in the effort to make this Roleplay work. Also, you must have some knowledge of The World Ends With You, otherwise you'll be pretty much clueless throughout the Roleplay.
Name: (who are you, and what is your nickname?)
Age: (teenage range, please. From 12 – 19)
Gender: (Male or Female. Nothing in between, thanks)
Appearance: (image and description preferred)
Personality: (how do you behave in different situations?)
History: (what was your life before you died?)
Entry Fee: (what did you give up to play the game? Remember, it can't be retrieved until the end of the week. Also state a reason for the Entry Fee)
Spirit: (the Legendary Pokémon Spirit in which you hold)
Partner Pins: (up to 3. Remember, they're your most loved, not your team)
I know I talked to you already. It'll probably take me a day or two to finish this though, since I have school and work. But I'll make sure to include a sample right now.
Name: Yukito "Yukari" Sairenji [although also goes by Yuki for short] Age: 12 Gender: Female Appearance:
Spoiler:
Personality:
Yukito, once a calm and peaceful person by nature, as a result of his entrance fee has been shrunken down into Yukari, a girl with the nature of a spoiled brat. Yukari is the type of girl who likes to dress well, and can't possibly stand dirtying herself for the sake of another - one feature that is the opposite of her previous, selfless, personality. In her mind, she is number one, and she deserves anything she wants. If she doesn't get what she wants, she'll eventually break down into tears, her last line of defense, before beginning to sulk. She has some, but not a lot of compassion for others, as she likes to hide her feelings. When she's embarrassed, she usually puts on a defensive front, usually calling people names while her face is dyed crimson. Ultimately, she's a pretty tsundere girl. Her willingness to participate in the game is fueled only by her determination to get her old body back, for as much as she is able to accept her new state of body and mind (although she is uncomfortable with it), she can't stand what she's become, and the thought I've been played around with like a game piece by some higher ups even more. This aside, her original personality, that of Yukito, does its best to try and keep this fake personality in check, which leads to making the girl look rather emotional, flipping from one attitude one moment, to another the next, though this could be the whole reason she possesses the pin of Mesprit, the being of emotion, to begin with.
History:
Yukito was born to a rather wealthy family that lived in Hearthome. They made their living in selling accessories and outfits for those who were to participate in the Pokemon contests. As a young child, Yukito had no interest in such things. Then, when he was six, his little sister was born. His parents had always wanted a daughter, as a girl would be better suited to take over the family business than a boy, and when Kanna was born all of their attention shifted from Yukito to her. He grew up, at the beginning, with a large distaste for his little sister, but his parents punished him for showing any dislike for the spoiled girl, and thus he was forced to develop a fake affection for the girl. As the years flipped by, the girl began to show an interest in fashion, getting whatever she wanted from her rich parents while Yukito was pushed over to the role of her babysitter of sorts. He had to go where she went, in order to make sure she didn't do anything dangerous. But, he felt his sister as a whole was a dangerous person. Her mood changed at the drop of a pin (usually leading to people getting angry with her), and her tendency to purchase anything and everything would lead to her maturing into a dangerous type of person - not someone you'd want running a company. But, Yukito had no choice but to comply with the wishes of his parents, and while he and his sister did not get along due to differing values, the two were forced to stay together. Yukito's death came quickly and suddenly, as he took the full force of tumbling construction-Onix, the large rock Pokemon landing on top of him after he pushed his younger sister out of the way.
Entry Fee:
Yukito's entrance fee is not something to be scoffed at. Due to his constant attitude towards wanting to protect his younger sister, and her willingness to want him off her back, his fee was something a little less than desirable for a boy of 18. He was reduced to nothing but a girl of his sister's age, complete with the "weaknesses" he seems to think make her incapable of independence: small body, fashion obsession, and even a similar personality.
It was a hot day in Everett, what could be considered the most culturally diverse city in the world, that much was for sure. But, it was even hotter for a girl who had been lying unconscious on black tarmac for god knows how long. That was the first thought that crossed the mind of one Miss Alexis Bryans as she lifted her head from the ground. She was dazed and confused, but not for the reasons most would expect. The second thought to cross her mind was an inquiry as to why she was outside. Sickly since birth, leaving the hospital had been strictly forbidden for her for years now. Yet, as she raised her head to look around, eventually bringing herself to a sitting position, she came to conclude that she was indeed outside, more specifically in J-Part, home primarily to the Japanese and smaller Asian cultures in the city. More specifically, according to the nearest road sign, she was on Animanga Road. It was a bit of a silly name, but the various shops selling just those things plastered along the road gave it meaning. But... WHY was she there? Her hospital was in E-Block, the English quarter of the city. Not to mention the fact that she had no idea how long she had been lying there, so how come nobody had bothered to help her up or transport her somewhere safer?
Alexis pushed a pink strand of hair out of the way of her vision, the obvious contradiction not occurring to her as she finally got to her feet with a lot more ease than she was used to. Since she was always holed up in that hospital, she didn't have very much physical strength, yet how come of all of a sudden she could stand with ease? Plus, why was everything so much larger? It was almost as if she had shrunk or something! After getting to her feet, she found something in her hand... and there had been nothing there a moment ago. Opening her palm - which was unusually small in appearance, how long had she been off her medication? - she found what appeared to be a... pin? It was round, while the base colour was black and it had a white design of sorts that was something akin to a skull. The girl shrugged, reaching to put it into the pocket of her hospital gown for now when she noticed something off. She... wasn't wearing her hospital gown?
In place of her gown, seemed to be a white, pleated skirt of sorts. Further examination revealed that it was part of a white dress, although the upper portion was covered by a tight, pink jacket with long pink sleeves that had black cuffs. To make things worse, she had a white hood / cape combo that was shaped like an upside down "V", creating what almost appeared to be two tails flailing behind her, and it was all tied together around her neck with a nice pink bow. White boots sat on her feet, with black leggings filling the void between the boots and the skirt. Panicking, she ran over to the closest shop window to catch her reflection, almost fainting in the process. The girl that stared back wasn't her... at all. She was younger, at least three years younger, and her hair and eyes were PINK! The girl screamed when she realized that fact, and screamed yet again when she saw the entire outfit at once. Heart... earrings... a white, feathered beret... a small pink heart beneath her right eye. She looked just like a magical girl! She screamed again.
Flustered, Alexis wandered in a confused daze down the road, ignoring the shops she would normally find interesting. Then she had a thought. She could just go back to the hospital! They'd know what happened, right!? But, which way was the hospital? She hadn't been outside in forever! "Um... excuse me?" She stopped to talk to one of the shoppers - an otaku girl around her age... well, her old age. But the girl kept on walking, as if she didn't even exist. Alexis puffed up her cheeks and went over to the next person, a young man. "Hello, could you tell me how-" But he just kept on walking as well, not even giving her a second glance. Was she being ignored? She screamed again, to see if she'd get any reaction with her now ridiculously high voice, but nobody looked. "What's... going on?"
The wand she had found laying beside her, more specifically the heart shaped jewel on the top, began to flash suddenly, drawing her attention to it. Words started to write them selves along the stone. "Welcome to the Reaper's Game, day one. Now it's time to have some fun. Before the timer runs dry you must go, to the top of a mountain of ice and snow." She was suddenly brought to her knees as a ridiculous pain erupted from her right hand, taking away her breath. When the pain subsided, she found herself looking at a timer etched into her hand. 60 minutes? Just what the hell was going on? It sounded like she had to do what that message said, but why? She didn't have to, right? She was more interested in finding out what the heck happened to her!
If things today weren't going bad enough, the feeling of something knocking her to the ground from behind sure didn't help. She rolled over so that she was facing upwards, to find herself staring at... a giant frog? A giant SKELETAL frog? FIVE GIANT SKELETAL FROGS?
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"OH COME ON, GIVE ME A BREAK!" Her high pitched voice screamed.
I'm just curious as to how much of a difference their appearance will have from using a legendary pin...?
Appearance:Image. Katashi is short for his age, but he prefers he was raised to believe that the best things come in small packages. His hair, which he refuses to stylize and just combs it down, is naturally blonde, but recently Katashi made the decision to dye the entire thing a dark green. The color matches the iris of his eyes, which usually are staring emotionlessly into space. He was never the outdoorsy type, so his pale skin is free of scars, blemishes and bruises. His typical clothing consists of an off-white button down shirt covered by a grey, sleeveless sweater. As for his pants, he wears baggy, dark green cargo pants with so many pockets he could probably smuggle fifty pokeballs. Around his waist is a camouflage-colored fanny pack where he keeps all his essentials. Lastly are his favorite (once) white sneakers, which have turned a grimy grey color due to years of use.
In his Legendary Form, Katashi's skin turns a grayish blue color and his hair reverts back to its natural blond color. Rubies spontaneously appear on his body, specifically on his forehead and the back of his hands. Uxie's tails jut out from his lower back and in the after his first transformation he modifies his shirt to allow the tails to swing freely. There are small rubies on his tails as well, and whenever he uses a move all the jewels flash.
Personality: Katashi is not the kind of person you want to spend your time with on a beautiful weekend. Although I wouldn't go so far to say he's completely anti-social, Katashi does have problems making friends. But not because he's shy or unappealing, but because of the way he treats those he meets. For a fourteen year old Katashi is rather smart for his age; he is able to solve sometimes life threatening problems with little to no difficulty. This is where his problems lies as he lets no one forgot how intelligent he is. When speaking to others (except his elders of more than five years) he speaks in a very condescending voice, as if he were some higher being, even though most people are taller than him. He's also quite the grammar nazi and will gladly interrupt someone when they say something incorrectly, but at the same time he absolutely despises it when people interrupt him. Only recently have his parents brought up his obvious attitude problem and lately he has been trying to change himself, but to no avail. Aside from all this, Katashi is a very determined character and will not rest until he figures out a way to beat the Reaper's Game, or better yet, find a loophole in the rules.
History: Ever since Katashi was born he lived the good life in Jubilife City. Both of his parents were anchor people on Jubilife TV, and although they didn't see him much, they did indeed love him. With so much money at the Suzuki family's disposal, Katashi always went to the most established learning institutions available, no matter what the price. This ended up being on of the major factors of his vast intelligence, and indirectly his unlovable attitude. At the age of seven his parent sent him to a special Trainer School in the Kanto region, even though there was one only a few blocks from their home. For the next two years, Katashi would be without any true parental figures, which bothered him a lot. In fact, it only helped distanced him from all the other kids at the boarding school. When he finally learned to cope with his problem, it had been too late and he had already been deemed the 'freak' of the bunch. Luckily, by this time the school has enacted a new program which paired up each child with a newly hatched Pokemon so they could learn the basics of training, battling, nursing and breeding. Katashi received his first and only friend, a shy Charmander. The two hit off from the start, unlike most of the kids and their partners, so it was no surprise that Katashi's was the only to evolve by the end of the partnership. However, this only made him hated by the other children and things might have gotten ugly if the students hadn't graduated only a month later. Katashi returned home with new found knowledge, but a mysterious empty spot in his heart. He was unable to reconnect with his parents and the fact that they still worked extremely long hours didn't help at all. For the next five years, little more than 'hellos' and 'goodbyes' were passed between them. One day, the three of them decided to walk to a nearby café to get something to eat instead of the usual dinner. This had greatly boosted Katashi's hopes as he thought he would finally be able to reconnect with his parents, but the night didn't go exactly as planned. As they crossed one of the many streets of Jubilife, a crazed driver turned the corner and didn't even attempt to slow down when his headlights shone on the Suzuki family. Without even thinking, Katashi pushed his parent hard enough so they wouldn't get hit, but fell to the ground in the process. The last thing he heard was the scream of both his parents, and he died with a smile on his face knowing that at least they cared that he would be no more.
Entry Fee: For participating the Reaper's Game, Katashi had to parent's lives on the line. If he fails, then they too will meet their untimely deaths in one way or another.
Spirit: Uxie
Partner Pins: Sableye, Charmeleon, Weavile
RP Sample: The World Ends with Two
Spoiler:
The heat was nearly unbearable on the streets of Everett. There was not a single person who wasn't drenched in sweat or wearing summer clothes. All those poor souls, forced to endure the harsh weather to provide for their families or meet up with friends. However, no one's predicament was as bad as the young man's, who was lying with his back against the asphalt. A passerby walked infront of his body, gaining him shade for a split second, only to be interrupted by the sun's blazing return. As much as he tried to ignore it, intense light was doing a number on the male's tightly shut eyelids. He was intent to lay there as long as he wanted... wait, where was he laying in the first place? Leonardo's eyes burst open in the realization that was obviously not indoors and he tried his best to sit up. How long had he been lying in the middle of the street and why had no one woke him?
"Ni— Nigiri Street?" Leonardo read the nearest street sign aloud as he ran his well manicured hands through his crimson mane. A quick search of his memory revealed that the street was famous for the multitude of sushi restaurants located on it and was located in... J-Part? His house and the modeling agency where he worked were located in E-Block, so he almost never ventured out of that section of Everett. And yet, he found himself sitting in the middle of the street with people mainly of the Asian ethnicity literally walking over him. It made a little sense, he reasoned, as anyone in E-Block would have recognized that gorgeous face and helped him up immediately. He subconsciously unbuttoned his black shirt, showing off his sparking six-pack, and waited a few more seconds to see if someone would help him up. He noticed a petit looking Asian girl, around the age of sixteen, running eagerly in his direction. With a smirk, he held his hand toward her so she could pull him up, and was still smiling when she ran right past him into the arms of another male. Frustrated beyond belief, Leonardo pushed himself off the ground, brushed the dirt off his bright red pants and stepped right walked up to the now kissing couple.
"Do you have any idea who I am!?" he shouted, pointing both index fingers at his face. Not only did the girl not answer, but she released her boyfriend's lips from her grip and the duo continued down the street without a care in the world. Normally this would have caused Leonardo to blow his lid, but his attention was stolen by the odd object in his hand that he was certainly not holding five minutes ago. It was a black pin, from what he could tell, with a strange insignia on it that somewhat resembled a skull. A sudden feeling of absolute dread flooded Leo's body as he examined the pin and he something was telling him it was no ordinary accessory. So far this day didn't include a single ordinary thing. With nothing else to do, Leo tried talking to strangers again, hoping that the previous couple was so in love they were oblivious to the outside world. Unfortunately, each and every person ignored his existence, which felt really weird for someone who was always in the spotlight. He pressed his hands hard against his face, praying this was some kind of nightmare that he would suddenly wake up from. However, when he peeked through the fingers, he saw that he was still on J-Block and that someone was staring intently at him. He removed his hands fully to examine the being, and was shocked when he recognized the jet black hair, gothic attire and intense red eyes.
"Arietta, is that you!?" Leonardo cried with a hint of relief. He and his younger sister weren't very friendly since their move to Everett, but he was sure that she would acknowledge him. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug, to both let her know he was glad to see her and to make sure he wasn't some kind of ghost, as that could also explain why no one interacted with him. The friendly gesture was met with a fast moving palm slapping hard against his cheek, sending him reeling back a few feet.
"Don't touch me," she said in a rather unenthusiastic tone. Leonardo cried in pain as the stinging feeling from the smack lasted for a few more seconds. When he fully recovered, he walked up to his younger sibling, ready to give her a peace of his mind, but she opted to speak first. "If we can interact and see each other, you're obviously in the same dilemma as I, but the least you could do was introduce yourself before putting your hands on me." Leonardo looked past the fact that her tone resembled that of an aging woman on her death bed and was nearly brought to his knees at the fact that his own sister didn't know who he was. Before he could formulate a reply, the sound of a cell phone ringing occupied the silence. It rung a second time, and both siblings pulled phones out of their pockets that they knew wasn't theirs. Arietta opened hers first and read aloud:
"Welcome to the Reaper's Game, day one. Now it's time to have some fun. Before the timer runs dry you must go, to the top of a mountain of ice and snow."
"What the he—" Leonardo's retort was abruptly ended by an indescribable pain coming from his hand. His eyes watered as he drop to his knees and held his hand as if it had just been shot. After a few seconds, he wiped away the tears and looked at the now limp limb, determined to find out what could cause such a painful sensation. He was surprised to find that a timer, counting down from sixty minutes, had tattooed itself onto the backside of his hand. He looked confusedly at Arietta, who was also clutching her hand tightly, but her face showed no signs of irritation.
"That was... quite painful," she whispered before locking eyes with something behind Leonardo. The boy caught her gaze but desperately wished she was staring at a gorgeous boy or something. The way this day had been going so far, whatever was behind him could have been anything from his imagination. A deep, intimidating growl broke his determination, and he immediately hopped to his feet and stood beside his sister. Inching towards them were two grey, wolf-like creatures with blue symbols all along their body.
"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap! What the hell are those!?"
"No idea, but something tells me they're not going to leave us alone."
Can I have that font?! I really like that font. Can I have it?
I like the Rp too but I'll post my sign up sheet when I finish it.
am want Giratina.
Name: Alandros Avandros (you can call him Kyle) Age: 19 Gender: Male Appearance: [img of Iori] Blazing red hair is the first thing you see when you notice Alan. After that you see those fathomless green eyes that just suck you in like a bad video game. His smile though kind is seductive and he loves to show it only to girls who he finds attractive enough to wake up to in the morning. Whhttps://www.pokecommunity.com/editpost.php?do=editpost&p=4488779en it comes to clothing, Alan is easily identified by the "millions" of zippers that line his clothes. Many have reason to believe that he is in love with his zippers; for they cover everything, his vest, his pants… even his shoes have zippers. And all open, meaning that he also has a pocket fetish. On one wrist, he has a black leather wrist band which also, conveniently enough, has a zipper. When you see past the zippers, you see that his clothes, though zipper ridden, are of high quality and you can tell that he does not skimp when it comes to value. After that, you will see that on his hands he has tattoos, each saying a different phrase that he is tired of saying, Right, Sit down, Left, Shut up. Personality: Mostly it depends if you have boobs or not. If you are a lady of the large breasted variety, he will treat you so well that you will think, golly why hasn't this man a woman of his own. But, that is when you find out why, he is a total ass! He will insult anything he can and will not stop even if you beg on bended knee. He will never suggest anything that resembles friendship, he will accept you into his presence and that is that. In short, Alandros is myself, in a more attractive package, (-.-). Allow me to get in deeper.
Alandros may look a bit strange and comical on the outside, a bit of an ass to say the least. But in reality, Alandros has a deep reservoir of hate that can be directed at anyone for any reason. He can hate you for waring clashing colors if he wants to. And why will he do this? Because he finds it fun. If ever asked what he would like to do with free time, all he will answer is, 'Go on a killing spree.' many gasp. He only smiles and continues, 'and if they ask me why, I'll just say I did it for the lolz..' Normally it's left at that. Alandros is not one to cross, he will not think twice when it comes to ridding the planet of you, and he feels absolutely no remorse, until the day he died his one goal in life was to slaughter all the old and all the children and leave only the youth so that some shred of humanity might stand a chance, 'Children are annoying and old people just get in the way, we should just kill them when they get useless.' History: World class conisur of the bootie! His life was one that most men died for. He got what he wanted when he wanted it, and he enjoyed every minute of it! His death was quite unexpected however, and he loves how it was, he was hit by a bus. (that is a very short history I know, I'll expand on that, I was really tired. )
Alandros was born to a fairly wealthy family. He enjoyed the good life until he was around 12 years old and his father lost his job. After that his mother tried to hold the family together but that didn't' work. His parents got a divorce and Alandros was bounced from his mother to his father for almost five years until he got himself emancipated and he was able to get a job of his own. Having never finished high school the jobs where hard to get but Alandros found that he had a talent for knowing just what people wanted, so he became a salesmen for a short time until he found a spot for himself in the Pornographic industry Alandros became the best Cameraman/fluffer that the studio had ever hired, and what makes that even better, they offered him an acting job. Which he took with more then just gusto. He worked there his the first time on his 18th Birthday, and since then had been featured in more then 50 movies in each using his real name.
With this kind of life he never expected to get more then a simple, 'Oh my god you're Alandros!' from his fans, but one day a woman came up to him and offered to help him get threw collage. A strange offer since most of the time they just begged him to sleep with them. She told him that it would be best if he finished school, because soon he would be to old to be in Pornographic films. Alandros thought about this and for the first time in his life agreed with someone. He said that he would take the test, the next day, so, he headed out of his hotel that morning to get there early, perhaps scope out the collage bound girls, see which ones might put out. he was in his own world when he crossed that street, so he did not see the bus, until it honked at him. Entry Fee: His MOJO! (he's lost his Mojo) It was the most important thing in his life, all he was able to do was seduce and destroy. Now, he can't even get an ugly girl with VD to look at him, much less insult anyone. Even the school Nerd can put together a better insult then he can. Spirit: Giratina. Partner Pins: Chatot, Merkrow, Dragonite. RP Sample: From my Favorite Rp. https://www.pokecommunity.com/posts/4164896/
It's something like Street Writer, I got it from DaFont.
Okay, well, you really need to be more precise. If anything, your personality and history should be a whole lot longer than the appearance. Especially the History, because there has to be a background story to your character. I mean, it actually says pretty much nothing about your character.
Another thing is I'm not sure Giratina suits your character. Giratina is more of a dark Pokémon, and your character is sheepish.
So, at the moment, you're declined until you show me you can do better. I'm not trying to be offensive, I'm giving criticism, okay?
It's longer, but I can feel a Mary-Suish kind of feeling coming from it. 50 movies? Pornographic? Ridding the world of all children and old people? I think that's just a bit ridiculous. And his entry fee is not very precise. And also, we're in Sinnoh, just to let you know. Sorry, but you are declined.
Might as well post my own:
Name:Renkuu "Ren" Sitami
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Spoiler:
Ren is perhaps a touch shorter than your average 16 year old, standing at 163cm. She's a light build, about 45kg, as the cancer she had made her lose almost a third of her body weight. Her favourite assortment of clothes is a long green singlet top over a long sleeved white and green shirt. To avoid embarresment in case her singlet top flips up, she wears a pair of leggings. Her favourite boots are dark grey and green. She wears a green bead in her hair and a necklace she recieved from her best friend. A string is wrapped around her stomach just because she can.
(Legendary Form to come)
Personality: Ren was quiet and shy before she was diagnosed with cancer. She barely spoke to anyone and only had one friend from school. Her friend was the complete opposite of her and tried to coax out a fun side in Ren, but failed to do so. Ren even rarely spoke to her friend, she was too scared to disappoint her if she said something that upset her. When diagnosed with cancer, she spent a few months in hospital at a time and became extremely popular. Ren realised the popularity felt good and acted more like her friend; cheerful, happy and brave. Of course, she was still shy inside, she was just afraid of losing the new friends she had aquired.
History: Ren lived with her Mum in Jubilife City, not the best place for a quiet teen to live. Jubilife was always a happy and loud place, each day there was some kind of event on at the TV Station, a new PokéTch application was released or some kid boasting of a Pokémon he had recieved from the GTS. Ren went to the Pokémon School even though, although quiet, was quite an experienced trainer, she was just afraid to show it. Her only friend was the only one who saw exactly what she could do, and suggested she show it to the world by challenging the gym at Oreburg. Ren quietly turned down the idea and shoved it to the "maybe later" pile.
One day after a walk through Jubilife, her friend noticed a large bruise on her back. Confused on how she came to have it, she showed her mother. Her mother took her into the hospital in Jubilife and the doctor's took her blood for testing. Not long later, the doctors diagnosed Ren with Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia. She was hospitalised and stayed in there for many months, undergoing treatments and radiation. Her school friends came to see her everyday and Ren had come to like the attention she had been given. Her old friend warned her the sympathetic attention may be bad for her, but Ren waved the suggestion away. Ren then aimed to be like her friend; happy, cheerful and a contagious smiling idiot. She died soon after, the leukemia winning the war in her body. Her mother and her old friend were the only ones who's life she affected the most. Her other 'friends' attended the funeral and didn't think much of her afterwards.
Entry Fee: Her cancer. Ren enjoyed the attention she was given from the cancer and was afraid that if she lost it, she would no longer have anyone. Although her cancer is gone and she's pain free, she still keeps the personality she adapted to as a memory of her friends. Inside though, she's the quiet and shy girl she's supposed to be.
Spirit: Shaymin / Sky Forme
Partner Pins:
Leafeon (a present she received from her mother, which evolved into a Leafeon when Ren ventured to Eterna Forest one day),
Mawile (her friend's favourite Pokémon. After her friend came back from a trip to Solceon Town, she gave the egg to Ren),
Rapidash (her first Pokémon her friend helped her catch when they travelled to Oreburg.)
So... Shaymin and Mesprit are the only ones taken so far?
'Cause this seems pretty interesting, since TWEWY is an awesome video game and all, plus I love Pokemon, so...
Ay, hope this is good. Need me to edit anything, lemme know. Thanks :3
Name: Zora Notte, Zoe for a nickname Age: 18 Gender: Female Appearance: Standing at roughly 5'5, Zora's sort of short for her age. While being 18 in reality, she looks about 13-15. Her chest is roughly a D-cup, and her weight is average to that of someone the age of how she looks. Her skin is a bit of a tanned peach, particularly because she's got a Venetian sort of look and thus has that kind of tone to her skin (and I suppose one could say that another would have that tone if living in Phenac City in Orre). Her hair is a fair blonde, and in a wavy style ends at roughly her chest. As for her eyes, they're a beautiful cobalt blue, though when in a dark area, they seem to be more of a purple sort of color.
Zora tends to wear a very light blue gypsy-like dress (where the sleeves sort of fall at the holes the arms stick out of), with some regular blue spots on each side. You could say her top kind of resembles that of a Zora's from Ocarina of Time (which is also where I got her name, but it is an actual name in real life). She may sometimes wear gloves that match her top's basic color. As for the rest of her body, she likes wearing a light blue tiger-schemed pair of jeans with the color scheme matching that of her top's, although it seems to be just a bit darker. As for her feet, Zora likes wearing fancy blue slipper-like shoes. She absolutely detests high heels, and would never wear such things, despite her regular rank.
And, unfortunately, I really can't get an image of her since I made her myself, but I can give an image of an Ocarina of Time Zora, for those who don't know what it looks like. This is what I was thinking of.
Oh, and for legendary forme... I've decided to post a picture~ https://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk316/Ayuriko/Moemon/Giratina.png
As for origin forme... The only difference is that Zora (in her legendary forme, based on the picture I posted) has a long gray skirt with what looks like a white spike pattern on opposite ends. The hair in front of her face also goes back like the crescent moon thing on her head. And the wings are separated into three parts. Her hair is also cut, ending at her hips before it can turn gray. Personality: Because she was always spoiled as a child with riches and objects and anything of the sort, Zora may seem to be a bit obsessed with money at times. She thinks money makes the world go 'round, much like others. As for her love of materials, you couldn't call her a materialist, per se, but she doesn't like losing any of her possessions. For her typical personality, she seems to be carefree and often a bit of a party animal. Although this doesn't seem so great for one of her status, Zora also tends to be very studious and thus takes up an interest in Pokemon breeding. She also likes watching/participating in battling and contests, though both do not beat her love of breeding. History: Living in the wealthiest of homes throughout all of the Orre region, Zora was always spoiled and given two Pokemon every year for Christmas since she was 8, up until she turned 13. Once she had six Pokemon, she began to travel around the Orre region, competing in whatever tournaments were going on. After competing and winning in all of them, Zora was compelled to move out of the Orre region and go to many other regions.
The first of her stops was Sinnoh, where she was able to evolve the two of her first Pokemon ever (she actually got them as a pair). She began to compete in the contests in Hearthome and managed to win all the ribbons except for the ones in the Master rank contest. She also managed to collect six of the eight badges. At this point, she was around 16.
Before she headed off to Johto, however, Zora entered the Game Corner in Veilstone. Even though she was rich and whatnot, Zora had an obsession for gambling, and was quite lucky in most cases. She was able to get a lot of the things she wanted from the game corner, and finally headed off to Johto. It was then that when she arrived, she received terrible news. Her mother, whom she had loved the most, was shot while attending an opera. Zora stayed in a state of depression for quite a few weeks, her Pokemon sympathizing with her.
After a while, Zora supposedly got out of such a state and began to take on the gyms. She only managed to beat the first three when she came across Goldenrod's Game Corner. Playing there and winning lots of prizes, Zora recalled having a lot more fun at the Game Corner back in Sinnoh. She headed over there as soon as possible, and since then had stayed in the Veilstone Area. However, though it seemed like she was over her mother's death earlier, Zora soon went crazy, gambling at every chance. She went to more parties, actually got drunk, and would barely escape going home with some guy. Her death is something not to be laughed at either. You see, being rich and acting it always comes with a price. You may know of this or not, but the "story" behind the Old Chateau, where supposedly the grandpa and/or the little girl were poisoned. This happened to Zora, except in a different way. A money-crazed fool sent out a horde of Croagunk and Toxicroak. The result afterwards was hideous. Zora found herself inhaling the Toxic attack, and even swallowed (by mistake) a couple Gunk Shots. Not being able to take as much poison as a Pokemon could, Zora died almost immediately after she was attacked. You could say the attacker was lucky, but the true reason is perhaps that Zora still had her mind clouded from her mother's death, and couldn't think of a way to escape. Entry Fee: Zora's entry fee is none other than her carefree personality. Scratch that. Her entire personality was taken, and she became an emotionless shell of a person, unable to have any feelings whatsoever. This is perhaps because her personality practically made her entire character up, so without it brings a great change to Zora. This emotionless demeanor also gave her a nearly merciless attitude, which could be considered part of a personality. Oh, and to stretch out what I mean by "emotionless", let's say someone tells Zora they love her, or she gets badly injured. She wouldn't be happy that someone loved her, nor would she feel sadness or pain if she were injured. She would just shrug it off, like it was nothing important. In general, you could say Zora is now a dark version of what she was before. Spirit: Giratina (it doesn't match Zora's original personality, but it sure as heck pretty much matches her new personality) Partner Pins: Seeing how Glaceon is being used by someone else… (D=) Milotic, Umbreon, Misdreavus RP Sample:
Spoiler:
From SamuraiMaster's "Dies Irae"
The gentle waves of the beach just outside of Fuschia calmed the young girl down. Calling out her Leafeon and Glaceon, the three watched the sun set in the horizon. Once it did, the girl recalled both and called out her Arcanine. Together, the two rode off towards Celadon. When they arrived, the Arcanine was recalled and this time a Larvitar was sent out. Crazy as it seemed, the girl headed towards the Game Corner.
"Let the slots go and go and go! Where they'll stop, nobody knows!!!" yelled one of the staff members as the girl gave the slots a try. When she chose to stop each one, everyone stopped what they were doing and began watching her. Being well-known throughout all the Game Corners in the world, Zora was very lucky when it came to gambling, and so was her Larvitar. Breathing heavily, Zora gave a sigh of relief when the three slots lined up three "7s", the best combo one could probably receive in Kanto's Game Corner. As the 300 coins began to pour out, Zora readied her Coin Case, and every coin plinked away in the case as it filled up more and more.
Then, it was the Larvitar's turn. Give it all you got, Luna! Zora thought as the Larvitar started up the slots. As they went, the Larvitar began stopping them on her own. Three "Rs" lined up, and even more coins were dished out. After a while of playing, Zora and Luna grew tired and exited the building, heading toward's Celadon's nifty but small hotel. Just because Zora was rich didn't mean she had to stay at the best hotels around. Besides, this one seemed to be a bit more comforting.
Checking her phone, Zora noticed she had quite a few text invitations to parties that were occuring all around. Besides being well-known in the Game Corners, Zora was also known for her love of partying. Fortunately, she never intended on getting drunk at any party, and preferred that she only partied until her limit was pushed. Leaning back on the bed provided for her, Zora closed her eyes for a few moments, only to remember that Luna was still out. Calling the Larvitar back into her Pokeball, Zora turned on the TV.
In big letters at the bottom the words "Mt. Silver" could be easily seen. Above it was a large red Pokemon. Only hearing about it a few times, Zora knew it to be a Pokemon called Groudon. Wow... The thing's from Hoenn, and yet there it is in Sinnoh... Although many others probably didn't know about such a monstrosity, it was thanks to Professor Kaminko of Orre that Zora knew of such a monster (that Robo-Groudon really did fail, although the Robo-Kyogre made supposedly helped someone, as Zora had heard). Not wanting to hear any more of the Titan, Zora turned the TV off and turned over onto her side. With a sigh, Zora began to fall asleep.
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
Three large booms came from just outside the hotel. Immediately waking up, Zora looked out her window. Fire seemed to be ablaze from afar, most likely on One Island. Quickly exiting the hotel, Zora called out Bane, the Arcanine, and headed for Vermilion to get to the Island. As they got closer, Zora couldn't help but notice all the fire spewing out of the top of the mountain. That is...Mt. Ember, isn't it? As Zora paced back and forth while the ship stopped at One Island, she could hear the screams of terrifed people, residents, in fact. They seemed to run to the ship as Zora got off. some looked at her strangely, but Zora didn't care.
As she reached the area, she noticed that the cause wasn't from a natural occurence. Could Groudon be behind this too? she asked. Well, better not get too close...
Fia, Awesome. It is accepted, although there are a few things that are a little iffy. Her entry fee reason is explained why in much detail, but I'm sure that won't be hard to write XD
Alsoooo maybe, instead of being sad of her mother's death then "getting over it", don't you think it would make just a little more sense if she went gambling mad over her mother's death? (just a suggestion) D: So, accepted, as long as you just explain your entry fee a little more.
Oh, and you can have Glaceon if you wish.
EDIT: Actually Blackrockshooter, it be great if you could do a legendary form description. And you, Fia. I'll be drawing mine laterrr.
Ken's appearance more often than not, makes him mistakable for someone as young as an eight year old. His short, but scrawny build weighs in at about 58pounds or 26kg. Ken's thin arms and legs, make for joints that look ridiculously oversized by comparison. This feeble structure of a skeleton seems hardly suitable as the support for an up and coming teenager's body. Following Ken's bony chest downward, at first glance nothing seems to be where his stomach should, and his khaki pleated slacks never seem to sit right on his hips. Atop his shoulders sit an almost perfectly round head, with doll like features. Large, glassy green eyes reflect his calm and contemplative nature. Ken's dark brown, full yet feathery hair sits every which way he forms it. A simple comb with his scrawny fingers usually suffices when he wakes up in the morning.
Personality: Ken, to say the least, was a quite boy before he died. He had no problem making friends, socializing, or functioning in the slightest, he just rarely said anything unless prompted. One common misconception with Ken is that he had nothing to think either. That since he didn't break out in song and dance for his peers he wasn't thinking. This is most certainly untrue. In fact, Ken has photographic memory. He sits solemnly staring at the world not because of a lack of conscious, but rather advanced awareness. Everything about Ken's childlike, and insignificant appearance seemed to contradict his actual persona. A passive contemplative attitude, powering his brain to constantly assess and judge his surroundings. Chances are, Kenjiro Nara knows more about you then you know him the second your eyes lock.
History: Ken knew nothing of himself, but so much of the average passerby, and it drove him mad. He did not know his parents, neither did he know of any siblings, he only knew his adopted parents: The Naras. At the age of 6 Ken was driven in a red sedan out, and away from the old worn brick adoption center he called home for so long in Hearthome City. Before that moment, Ken, despite his amazing memory, could not remember anything but that sad little brick building. Life with the Naras was amazing at first. His new proclaimed parents enrolled him in the finest prep school in Hearthome, and of course Ken excelled. But his surrogate parents knew nothing of his observing nature, and only recognized his success. Ken was bombarded with any boy's dreams. His rich new parents bought him game systems, lavish furniture, and did good a job of cooping him up in home all day. Day and night, Ken found himself staring out the window thinking, watching, trying to remember his parents or his origin. Many an hour he spent doing this to no one's knowledge, racking his brain till it hurt. Finally, he had no choice but to find them. One morning Ken stepped out of the shower, got dressed and left on his bike. He didn't know where he was going, nor did he care. He just knew he would find them, he vowed to himself he would when…….. "BAM!" At the age of 12, Kenjiro Nara was hit by a speeding car.
Entry Fee: For taking part in the Reaper's Game, Ken has lost his memory. This is most definitely a significant price paid for Ken, considering his obsession over his memory was the reason he got killed anyway.
Comic Tragedy, accepted. I was just about to say something about Azelf not suiting but, he was determined to find his parents, ergo, willpower. So, accepted! I think the minimum of this RP should be 6 or 8. We need even numbers because people are in partners, unless someone wants to create their own with a non legendary pokémon spirit.
Ay, I'll get started on the legendary description right away (since I can't draw... XD).
By the way, did you design those pins yourself? They came out really nicely~
I'm gonna be gone for who knows how long, by the way (spring break time for me), because I'm going down to South Carolina sometime after noon. Maybe I'll have the rest done before then. Just saying.
Oh, and I just used previous TWEWY pins and edited over them. XD I'm not that great, but they did turn out nicer than I expected. Except some like Darkrai but I'm too lazeee.
Okay, I think a lot of people may be inactive as well. Also, those who've been accepted, you can post your finished applications on the main RP page so it doesn't get considored inactive, pleasee.