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Sol Chance
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Post by Sol Chance on Dec 19, 2017 13:19:43 GMT -6
OOC Name: Tyler Character Name: Sol Chance Power Class Desired: Communer
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development? As it stands, Sol is kind of a harsh individual with little regard for others. I hope to use the Communer aspect as a means to cause character growth and possibly as a way to lead into Sol's maturation and development during his journey, which also can be seen as a sort of coming of age tale.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
Sol Chance sat back in his seat, eyes tightly closed as the bus tried to rock him to sleep. Fae the Eevee sat next to him, her warm, brown and cream fur occasionally brushing him as the bus carried them towards the outskirts of Vega City so that they might start their journey in earnest. The flesh of his forehead wrinkled; sudden concentration as he reached out for his partner's aura and mind. What he got back was the warm fire of slowly burning anticipation.
"You're looking forward to this too, huh?" he muttered slowly, his eyes still unopened.
A paw touched the back of his hand; simple, unspoken confirmation that indeed, the Eevee was looking forward to the coming days and weeks.
The two sat in silence as the bus carried on, the rays of a rising sun peeking through the dirty glass of a city bus. In time, it rolled to a stop and the two partners jumped off and were ready to face the world. There was much to do, with plenty of preparation to do before they could attempt to challenge the gyms of Stellara. But at this moment, both understood that, and both understood each other.
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IMUIT
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Post by IMUIT on Dec 19, 2017 13:38:17 GMT -6
Sol Chance: You're approved to be a Communer. Congrats!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2017 17:40:14 GMT -6
OOC Name: Nico. Character Name: Sun. Power Class Desired: Morph.
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development? In a certain way, you may say that his entire character is played around his background as a Morph. Although the fact he may not have some edgy story with how he turned from a human to a morph, but rather having been born one, I believe the fact itself that he is a morph only adds to his starting point-- where I hope I can work on and develop to be an interesting adventure and that would shape his ways through his advancements and human interactions.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
Among a small crowd of people that calmly passed through the streets of the quiet town, a few gathered in the whereabouts of a little shop as they watched what looked like to be a little show.
A short figure quickly went back and forth from the entrance to the interior of the building as he was seemingly rushing through several people, carrying stuff inside. The boy huffed as he held his hands vertically, in sort of a T-pose as he ran beside people or even between their legs if he could fit in the gap.
Sun had earlier agreed to help the shopkeeper, an old friend of his family, with some of the new products that would have arrived later that morning. They were a lot and the monkey boy gladly accepted to help with taking it inside. The raven-haired boy stopped in front of the last box and reached out for it as he grit his teeth and lifted it up his head, this one was a lot heavier than the others.
From what his eyes had managed to catch; there was a huge glass bottle inside, it was evidently supposed to be something very important-- and possibly fragile.
Not even halfway inside and a much taller person accidentally bumped into the kid with his leg as he pushed him forth and caused the bottle to slip out of the box, to which the boy instinctively turned around and let his brown tail wrap around its form as he prevented its fall. Although he had to be honest, it was one hell of an effort. As soon as he actually caught the bottle, he felt an immense straining, it was very heavy-- and certainly, the tail wasn’t his strongest limb.
The boy gradually placed it down and let out a deep breath as soon as his tail was finally free from its weight. “Man… phew… That was close,” - the boy muttered under his breath and then put the bottle back inside the box and moved the box away before he jumped up the counter and once more he hopped up and let his furry limb wrap around a little bar that held up a poster as he looked at the shopkeeper upside down with a huge smirk over his face.
“Hey, uh, I am done! Think I can have a little break?”
OOC Name: Nico. Character Name: Sun. Power Class Desired: Aura Guardian.
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development? In a certain sense, it all plays out to the way Sun lives his latest years, among Pokèmons. I believe such a choice would bring him to extend himself to energy such as Aura, although I am quite sure it’d still be a pretty slow process. It would be a matter as to how he could understand the Chimchars or other creatures, which the wilderness probably makes a decent place to obtain. Given it’d be a matter of instinct to him, not like he’d purposefully learn how to sense Aura, but something he’d just slowly dip in and learn as something that is just there, not that he’d actually know what Aura is as if someone taught him.
But overall, I think I can use it rather well to develop Sun’s approach to other Pokèmons and his own.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
The black-haired boy curiously wandered as his hands could touch the roof above him-- it had been a few weeks ever since he had found himself inside there and with a Chimchar who wouldn’t just get away. It wasn’t like Sun ever tried to kick him out, but it was pretty weird as to how he’d never move from his place, the monkey just sat there, calmly at the gape that divided the tree’s interior from the world.
At times, he wondered what the boy had done for the monkey to stay there. At times, he was concerned whether he was actually real or not, but every time he’d approach, he couldn’t actually understand one single noise that he made. In a certain way, he felt a little sick as he turned on his side in his ‘resting place’ as his dark orbs eyed the chimpanzee's figure. It had already been a while last since he had said one word, the boy had kind of realized that they wouldn’t have made any difference.
Although the Pokèmons could actually understand Humans, the latter species couldn’t do the same. Somehow, Sun had also believed that it’d be useless just to try and communicate with them if they wouldn’t give him an actual response. And so, he just stayed mute for a while… hours, days, a week, maybe more. And in this time he spent with the monkeys, just by staying silent, it was… different.
It was as if he could hear something else, now that he didn’t listen to his own voice. It was faint but it was there, and in the past weeks, it had all come together to Sun as a sensation within himself. A sensation he could constantly feel, whenever he closed his eyes, whenever he was out there, it felt nice. It was fuzzy, it was warm. Quite the feeling.
The boy’s eyes curiously lifted up at the monkey once more as Sun sat up and blinked. The boy did nothing more than to stare at the Pokèmon, he didn’t expect a reaction, it wasn’t like he did anything but to shift positions, after all. But, he left his mouth gaping as he effortlessly tried to push air out of his mouth, evidently looking for something to say until he shut it and scratched his chin and once more spread his lips apart to talk.
“Hey, bud! Do you have a name?”
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IMUIT
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Post by IMUIT on Dec 20, 2017 19:46:21 GMT -6
The boy huffed as he held his hands vertically, in sort of a T-pose as he ran beside people or even between their legs if he could fit in the gap. I am so done with you. LMAO. Anyways, you're approved. Good job.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2017 11:41:16 GMT -6
OOC Name: Sketch Character Name: Cooper Power Class Desired: Morph [Grubbin] How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development?:
Cooper is the definition of disposable and weak when it comes to just himself. He's got the DNA of an itty bitty Grubbin for crying out loud, whom will likely be compared to the more powerful Garchomp and Charizard morphs when it comes to his Power Class. I hope to use this starting point to help Cooper here grow beyond what he sees himself to be through threads and development on-site through roleplay. He might have a faithful Type: Null by his side, but he himself doesn't think of himself as much of a prize at the moment, taking shame and caution in most of his inhuman features, going as far as to cover them all up with clothing. Accepting one's self and having strength in weakness will be a major theme throughout Cooper's adventures at this current moment in his development. Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
"T-That one didn't count! Let me just..." Cooper fumbled with a pokeball with his hands sheathed beneath his long sleeves, shaking and struggling to get the ball thrown. He trembled like a leaf, slipping and barely catching the red ball after another drop. "That one didn't count either!" The boy called as the opposing trainer he mistakingly made eye contact with sighed, his Ivysaur lying down and snoring softly. "...Kid, have you thought of rolling up your sleeves and using your hands?" The man in front of him chimed. Cooper's eyes widened. "No. I don't want to."
"...Something wrong with them, lil' guy?" The opposing trainer remarked with concern. Cooper averted his eyes, moving his "hands" together. "Y-yes... I have very small hands. It's weird." The trainer smiled wide. This little kid was weird- but he could cheer him up real quick! "Aw, come on. We're all human- there's no need to be ashamed of your looks!"
"I mean, just look at literally everyone in this world with all those wacky hairstyles that look like they came out of an anime! If someone makes fun of your hands of all things, you shouldn't be friends with them." Cooper blinked, bringing his eyes back onto the opposing trainer. He was still crouched down, trying to pick up his Pokemon's Pokeball on the ground. "So show us your tiny hands- c'mon, BE PROUD OF YOUR TINY HANDS!"
"...No thank you." The little human spoke in response, his form twitching nervously every now and then. "...Dude, what's wrong with you? Aren't you even a little inspired now?" The trainer remarked with an annoyed glare. Cooper looked to the ground. Perhaps it was best he didn't trust this man. "Yelling doesn't make speeches inspirational." Cooper explained. "It just makes them loud."
"...Fine then." The taller trainer remarked with a hostile glare. "You'll have to get your hands out to block this! Ivysaur, use Razor Leaf!" The trainer beckoned as his pokemon stirred awake, shaking her head. The plant beast let out a call, sending a barrage of sharpened foliage towards the now terrified Morph. Cooper hit the decks, covering his face with his sleeves and shivering, waiting for the impact...
"SKKRAAAAA!"
A shrill cry echoed as Cooper's pokeball opened wide, releasing a six-foot tall, imposing beast that plowed right through the pesky plants. The Type: Null growled low, slowly lumbering towards his opponent with the sharpest glare possible that pierced the Ivysaur trainer's soul. "W-W-WHAT THE HECK IS THAT THING!?" The man called, fumbling backwards and returning his pokemon. "Forget t-this! I'm OUT!" And with that, the Null stopped, merely watching with a deadpan gaze as the human sped away...
"T-T-Thanks, Maverick." Cooper spoke, peeking at his partner and uncurling from his closed position. His sleeve rolled off his hand, which was no more than a white, fingerless stub. "You really a-are the best, buddy." The beast beside the boy huffed, averting it's gaze. Cooper being so attached was always so embarrassing- the other wild pokemon were probably looking on, all weirded out now!
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TYLER
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Post by TYLER on Dec 21, 2017 13:03:39 GMT -6
@sketch
Your position as a Morph itself is accepted as the application demonstrates the qualities we look for in one! However, I am sorry to give you a bit of forewarning in regards to your future app: we are current not accepting Type: Null as an acceptable and/or usable Pokemon at the moment due to lore implications! I apologize if this has ruined any plans.
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Kaid Sarutobi
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Post by Kaid Sarutobi on Dec 24, 2017 10:10:15 GMT -6
OOC Name: KukkiLover Character Name: Kaid Sarutobi Power Class Desired: Aura Guardian
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development?
From childhood Kira knew he was special. From there it was just a matter of time before he made a major life decision: did this mean he should only look out for himself and those on the same level as him, or did this mean he should actively work to serve those less fortunate than himself? This question drove Kira to become one of the few people in his family to do so and, eventually, working to become a doctor. With his natural inclination to control aura Kira implements certain aspects into his profession, such as attempting to detect dishonesty and using aura to communicate more accurately with Pokémon for better healing. I really want his kind and caring nature to only be amplified with his Aura abilities. With more and more use he'll get better and better at manipulating and mastering his aura in and out of battle and eventually, bring it into his occupation.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
Kira exited the hospital with a heavy sigh and a slack in his step. It had been a very long day. First there was the thing with three Arcanines and a Dragonite, then a Mr. Mime had to have one of its arms basically reattached. That poor Chansey working at the front desk had been working too hard and eventually blacked out from exhaustion. The nurse on staff ran around like crazy trying to attend to all the different ailments all day long. Kira continued down the cement path to his small apartment. While he was walking he closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. It sometimes helped on rough days like this. He strode over to a bench that stood to mark a bus stop and felt his body fall into it. This was a crazy world for people like Kira just trying to help out the little guy. Everyone wanted to be a pokemon trainer but Kira had never even owned one before. Not for any particularly bad reason just there were other things to do with his time. Organizations popped up left and right trying to take over the world, creatures with mysterious powers just fell out of the sky like meteors, and-
Help me...
What was that? Where was the little girl who'd called out? A sudden sense of loneliness and depression fell over Kira like a wave of ice water. His eyes snapped open and he put his face down into his hands. He started shaking almost violently. That voice, such a small voice it had been, where had it come from? He stood up, and started walking in no particular direction.
Someone.. Please..
Kira started running. Feelings of intense dread started to flow through his veins like ice water. He panted and felt his body responding on its own, the way it did when an intense surgery popped up or in situations of emergency when not thinking came in handy. He had just realized he had been running reflexively with his eyes closed and then he saw it. He'd finally opened his eyes to see a dark alley way, bricks on each side with trash lining nearly every step. His feet crunched with every move they made. The sun had gone down a while ago. It was so cold where he stood. it felt akin to standing in front of a freezer for a while. Kira looked around at the thick layer of garbage. His heart started beating frantically "Where are you"?!
I'm so cold...
Kira closed his eyes. Gradually he felt a small, feeble, and afraid presence in front of him. Kira rushed forwards and started clawing his way through piles of garbage. Finally he came to a small box. Two black tendrils poked out from under the opening. Slowly Kira stooped down, heart racing, palms sweating and slowly pulled up the box. A Riolu, huddled into a small ball looked up at him. Its snout was bound with what looked like a shoelace. It opened its eyes just barely and looked up at him. He stooped down only for the small creature to recoil. "It's ok little one. You're safe now". He slowly and cautiously picked up the tortured creature. With tender hands Kira pulled of the binding. Almost immediately the tiny Riolu grabbed his jacket and buried himself into it.
Thank you...
(Point of Clarification, It was kira hearing a nearby pokemon crying for help, not actually hearing it straight through Aura, and Kira has been changed to Kaid)
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Magnus Glass
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Post by Magnus Glass on Dec 24, 2017 14:31:41 GMT -6
OOC Name: Corrin Character Name: Magnus Glass Power Class Desired: Communer
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development?
Magnus’ position as a communer plays a large part in his story as overall it is a catalyst for his growth into a better trainer, both in terms of his skills and his mentality. While it does contain elements of the story of a person who is special and different from others, I do intend to add more elements. Magnus himself is a timid and unconfident young man, who believes that he can never live up to the prestige and standards that are set by his family. The ability for him to connect at a level few are capable with Pokemon currently gives him hope that he might be something more than just an average trainer. Overall, he doesn’t understand his power yet, and I want him to develop this ability more in his journey with the help of other characters. But ultimately I want to use his ability as a communer to allow him to gain confidence and to show he is truly capable of something within his journey, even if he isn’t aware of it at first.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
A small crowd of children had caught his attention as the man was heading his way home. Wondering what they were encircling, Magnus would peer over their heads to see an orange Pokemon nervously backing into the side of the school building, cringing as it made any sharp movements. Was the pokemon injured? The Pokemon was whimpering in fear, which had only caused the children to become more interested in them. For a moment, he had considered leaving the Pokemon there. It wasn’t as if he was going to be able to do anything to save it from this situation. However, as Magnus was preparing to leave the scene he had locked eyes with the Pokemon who had stared at him desperately.
Don't leave me here. Please help. The single thought had overtaken his mind. It wasn’t one of his own, but rather the Pokemon… no it was a trapinch in front of him. The intense fear that she had felt overwhelmed him for a second. She wanted to leave the crowd but was unable to do so with the children that had trapped her. He was confused for a brief moment; how was he able to understand all of this simply just by making eye contact? But it was almost as if his body moved on his own as the words escaped from his lips, “Hey, hey, hey! Stop crowding around the trapinch. Can’t you see she’s injured and scared?” He called out to the crowd of children. While he had managed to draw their attention from the Pokemon, it was now upon him. Magnus froze for a second, uncomfortable by this sudden attention, but would begin making his way towards the trapinch. Kneeling down, he would gently beckon the trapinch into his open hands as it had hopped in without hesitation. “I’ll take her to the nearest Pokemon center.” He offered as he began to run from the children.
The two would once again lock eyes. For a short period of time, it seemed as if both of them had become one, both unable to hide anything from each other. He felt her gratefulness, her unspoken thank you for saving him. In return, she would understand his gentle reassurance that she was now safe, but also the relief of leaving the crowd of children he was struggling to hide. It almost appeared as the trapinch had giggled for a second before a sense of drowsiness had overtaken both of their minds before the sensation had suddenly ended. Magnus looked trapinch that was now peacefully in his arms and smiled slightly. He didn't know what was the sensation he had just experienced or whether it was even truly reality. However, her emotions that still lingered within the back of his mind was enough to convince him that the two had truly connected, even if it was for a brief moment.
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IMUIT
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Post by IMUIT on Dec 24, 2017 23:07:46 GMT -6
Kaid Sarutobi - You're approved for Aura Guardian. Nice work. Just be aware that being an Aura Guardian does not allow you to communicate with others directly through Aura. Magnus Glass - You're approved for Communer. Nice work.
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Yuki Hayakawa
Team Crux
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Class 1: Brutalist
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Post by Yuki Hayakawa on Dec 25, 2017 22:26:34 GMT -6
OOC Name: Chris Character Name: Yuki Hayakawa Power Class Desired: Communer
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development?
For a good majority of his life, Yuki only had his pokémon to help him through the tough times. His Kangaskhan has been like his only family after his mother died, but she doesn't seem to be too fond of Yuki's criminal activities. I want to use the communer ability so Yuki will continue to be aware of his pokemon's feelings and thoughts personally. That way they can make sure he doesn't completely throw his morality out the window and help him find determine path in life.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
His bag was sent flying across the room until it slammed againest the wall with a loud bang. A tried sigh escaped as Yuki threw himself on the bed with his arms to his side. "So comfortable." The teenager said with a muffled voice as his face was buried on the pillow provided with the bed. After several minutes, he picked his head up gazing at Minerva who stood againest the wall across the room. It was the middle of the night and they were both tired from traveling. It wasn't a secret to him was she was doing.
"Hey....you know it wouldn't hurt to let the kid out of the pouch for the night. She can sleep on the extra bed next to me and you can finally stop sleeping like that for once." Yuki suggested pointing to the bed next to him. It seemed like a good idea to him, but was met with a nasty glare by the motherly Pokémon. When their eyes locked with each other in that moment, he could sense her irritation and annoyance towards him from just looking each other in the eye. A growl followed suit to confirm her dislike towards the idea even more.
"Alright alright....no need to be so mean about it. The offer still stands though." He said before turning around to lay on his back. Yuki knew that Minerva wasn't gonna allow her daughter to roam free anything soon. It was in her nature to be so overly protective of her child, but it was worth a shot. He didn't like the idea of her standing up while sleeping like that all the time. She should take a break once an awhile to relax herself. It's not like anything bad is gonna have to her kid the moment she leaves the pouch. However, no matter how many times he tried he can't seem to get her to stand down. Doesn't mean he is gonna give up anytime soon.
'Your an idiot.' The thought took over Yuki's mind as he tried to get to sleep. He was aware that the thought wasn't his own, but Minerva's who broke her silence. The irriation she felt over took Yuki for a in that moment, but he did well not to show it. The large amount of negative emotions were soon replaced with the desire to rest as shown that the two of them had a hard time keeping their eyes open.
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Post by IMUIT on Dec 26, 2017 11:29:44 GMT -6
Yuki Hayakawa - For me to approve your request, I'll ask that you edit your existing RP sample to include more of the fact that Yuki is a Communer. When you do these, you want to display how you'll use your Power Class in your RP sample as much as possible so that staff has a good idea of how you're going to use your Power Class in actual RP. When you have edited your RP sample, post here again saying so.
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Leon Solis
Gym Leader
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Did you know that if you look at a Mimikyu without it's disguise, you die?
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Class 1: Morph [Servine]
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Post by Leon Solis on Dec 26, 2017 16:12:18 GMT -6
OOC Name: Julian
Character Name: Leon Solis
Power Class Desired: Morph (Servine)
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development?
As a natural born Servine Morph (Born from a Female Human and a Male Servine Morph), his attitude is generally negative towards humans and pokemon alike. It makes him cocky, self-centered, and aggrivatable. As for his character development, he will seek to become more human rather than his pokemon counterpart to be seen as more acceptable among his people. As a bonus, his abilities will often help him out of struggles a normal human probably could not, such as extra hands with his vines or escaping combat with his heightened speed.
Provide a RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
The Servine Boy ran his hands down the cave wall, the glowing lights deafened by his shadowed form. His tail held from his pants, dragging across the ground to feel for any details his eyes may have missed on the ground. “Where is this damned Rattata? I may just leave if he doesn’t just hurry up and show up. A gift basket isn’t worth risking our lives in some pesky cave…” The Wanderer looked back at his tiny, fiery friend, Cyndaquil, who was trying his hardest to waddle along with his trainer. “Quil…” He shook, waddling a little faster after hearing a strange croak. The Trainer also heard, causing him to stop and the Cyndaquil to bump into his leg.
Leon leaned down and picked up Cyndaquil and propped him on his shoulder before readying his leaf blade, which was a green light shining in the shape of a sword past his hand. “Hey, Ember, mind lighting up the dark for me?” The Servine boy pointed toward the sound, the Cyndaquil nodding and turning around sparking up his fire by concentrating. The new amount of light revealed a Croagunk, angry by the looks of it.
The Toxic Mouth Pokemon held up his three “fingers”, which started to turn purple with the light of a poison jab. Leon let out a gasp and grabbed Ember, turning around as the hand of the Croagunk slammed his back. The Servine Morph let out an aggravated groan and jolted around, holding up his leaf blade. “You’ll regret that!” He shouted, jumping at the creature with the blade in front of him, bringing out only a few slashes before the enemy let out another attack. Funny enough, it was revenge, used in the form of a powerful punch aimed for the Trainer’s stomach. Luckily, the boy was keen and dodged to the side, avoiding the certainly painful blow.
But then that luck when bad, the sound of a Rattata squeaked as something ran by under Leon’s feet. “Ack, wait no!” “Cynd! Qu Quil!” Shouted the tiny Cyndaquil, alerting the Trainer to the sounds of the cave around him. It was starting to rumble, no doubt about to collapse. With it, the Croagunk took off, but the boy remained still. “Ember, get out of here, I’m going to look for that Rattata!” The Cyndaquil nodded before hesitantly running off, leaving the Servine boy on this own with rocks falling over head. The boy’s instincts kicked in, shooting his vines up into the air to catch a boulder that was aimed for his head. “Not today, cave”
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diana
Trainer
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Class 1: Ace Trainer
Class 2: Hunter
Class 3: Psychic
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Post by diana on Dec 26, 2017 18:56:33 GMT -6
OOC Name: Dawn/Geneticsplicer Character Name: Diana Savano Power Class Desired: Psychic
How will your Power Class contribute to your character’s story and development?: At a young age, Diana had begun to learn of her Psychic abilities. However, due to her mother's death, deep-rooted emotional trauma had locked her out of it as she used it as an emotional defense. I plan for her to develop in a way where she can begin to use her abilities bit by bit, and tackle the trauma of losing her mother
Provide an RP sample. It does not have to be long, but it should effectively display your character and how their Power Class ties into them.
Diana wiped her eye a bit as she walked into her motel room. She had been staying at this particular one for a little while now, seeing as it was close to her current target. Today was another fruitless day of finding the Cubone. Who would have thought such a small ground type would be THAT hard to find. Regardless, Diana flopped and let her netball roll out of her hand and release her little Sneasel, Umbriel. She looked at the little dark Pokemon and smiled. One of the big reasons she decided a Sneasel should be her first Pokemon was due to the claws and the typing. Ice type moves can either freeze or slow a Pokemon making it easier to catch while the cla-
"Agh! Gyah!"
Diana grasped her head as she curled her body up, placing her head between her knees to cover it from the onslaught, the heavy throbbing pounding in her head, though the pain didn't stop. She couldn't guard her physical self against the pain of the mind. Images flashed across her vision, both her normal eyes and her mind's eye, her mother squirming and screaming voiceless yells of pain. Her father, trying to keep her as calm as possible as she pushed. She hadn't had a decent angle of it and hell, she was lucky enough to be in the room.
More pieces fell into place. She began to remember hearing her mothers pain and wanting to help but the doctors and her father told her not to move. She remembers her mother yelling something about it being wrong, and how the Doctors told her that everything was fine. That everything was normal. That she was healthy and that this was all according to the procedure and why won't the pain STOP! She screamed louder and louder, the pain overwhelming her, she felt her hands climb up andupandupan-
and then it stopped.
She gasped and panted as she flopped onto the bed, her Sneasel hugging her and her hands close to her eyes as she looked around the room, chairs across the room all flipped over, a lamp was broken and a tv almost fallen over(thank god it didn't.) she sighed as she laid her head down on the pillow and petted her little weasel Pokemon. She was glad that she had Umbriel. She was a dark type, which surprisingly helped. She sighed and began to drift to bed, her mental attack on herself wearing her out beyond belief.
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IMUIT
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Post by IMUIT on Dec 26, 2017 20:27:10 GMT -6
Leon Solis - You're approved for Morph! Good job. diana - You're approved for Psychic! Nice work.
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Yuki Hayakawa
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Post by Yuki Hayakawa on Dec 26, 2017 23:00:51 GMT -6
I don't know if this is enough or not, but here you go
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