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Shit just went down, but sure let’s have a masquerade ball.
Can everyone, like, stop being so injured and traumatized? We're tryna have a party here.
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Can everyone, like, stop being so injured and traumatized? We're tryna have a party here.
Wow, you guys are really good at titles, haha!
@Nyxella We should definitely plan a masquerade scene... how could we incorporate that, hmmm...
@Lord Orgasmo I love the word gilded. I'm probably gonna use it in my next post, haha.
@Nyxella We should definitely plan a masquerade scene... how could we incorporate that, hmmm...
@Lord Orgasmo I love the word gilded. I'm probably gonna use it in my next post, haha.
@NyxellaYay, it's me-ee! I'm gonna private message you later so we can do Haze/Sugar dialogue.
E V E R Y O N E: I have a request of you all... This thread's name is boring. Can we all think of a new name together?
E V E R Y O N E: I have a request of you all... This thread's name is boring. Can we all think of a new name together?
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@jimappleCool, I like it so far! I know it's not a traditional character sheet. The aim is to try to fit nuggets of your characters personality and backstory within the questions. For example:
Q: What's your favourite colour?
A: When I was a kid, I had a doll. I pulled all her hair out and stuck tacks in her head. I'd bash her against a wall everyday pretending I was fighting wraiths in the rain. Her skin was beige, dirt smeared beige. The colour of my childhood.
Let's talk in the OOC? We can make more of a buzz over there so people join us, haha.
Q: What's your favourite colour?
A: When I was a kid, I had a doll. I pulled all her hair out and stuck tacks in her head. I'd bash her against a wall everyday pretending I was fighting wraiths in the rain. Her skin was beige, dirt smeared beige. The colour of my childhood.
Let's talk in the OOC? We can make more of a buzz over there so people join us, haha.
It's a concept based on lore from the franchise.
The Clefairy line are canonically rumored to be alien in origin.
Pokedex entries about Staryu read that they're made of stardust..
This is Deoxys' pokedex entry: "A POKéMON that mutated from an extraterrestrial virus exposed to a laser beam. Its body is configured for superior agility and speed."
In Unova, there's a location based on Area 51 - this is Elgyem's pokedex entry from Black2/White2: "Rumors of its origin are linked to a UFO crash site in the desert 50 years ago."
There's an entire wiki page dedicated to extra-terrestrial pokemon here.
Why do you think the staff would care about a strange kid with a small radio hobby? Why would they be thinking about a minor news story from a decade ago?
Nothing about the character is random. His name, Ufo Tofu is a palindrome. Radio is a popular medium in Kanto. The Lavender and Goldenrod Radio Towers are significant landmarks. Professor Oak hosts a radio show called Professor Oak's Pokemon Talk. Cedar is the name of a tree that rhymes with radar, bit of a stretch but it was the best I could come up with.
The point of Tofu was to learn that children exaggerate things and UFOs may not be real but certain Pokemon definitely do originate from space. His thesis would have developed alongside his character developing.
Anyway, I think it's a pity to block SETI in a roleplay based on science but it was your call!
The Clefairy line are canonically rumored to be alien in origin.
Pokedex entries about Staryu read that they're made of stardust..
This is Deoxys' pokedex entry: "A POKéMON that mutated from an extraterrestrial virus exposed to a laser beam. Its body is configured for superior agility and speed."
In Unova, there's a location based on Area 51 - this is Elgyem's pokedex entry from Black2/White2: "Rumors of its origin are linked to a UFO crash site in the desert 50 years ago."
There's an entire wiki page dedicated to extra-terrestrial pokemon here.
Why do you think the staff would care about a strange kid with a small radio hobby? Why would they be thinking about a minor news story from a decade ago?
Nothing about the character is random. His name, Ufo Tofu is a palindrome. Radio is a popular medium in Kanto. The Lavender and Goldenrod Radio Towers are significant landmarks. Professor Oak hosts a radio show called Professor Oak's Pokemon Talk. Cedar is the name of a tree that rhymes with radar, bit of a stretch but it was the best I could come up with.
The point of Tofu was to learn that children exaggerate things and UFOs may not be real but certain Pokemon definitely do originate from space. His thesis would have developed alongside his character developing.
Anyway, I think it's a pity to block SETI in a roleplay based on science but it was your call!
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I'm loving ai generated ones at the moment but you can choose whatever you think is right for your character, I don't mind!
Oh no! You're full again! Cryyy. I probably should of mentioned I was interested. I made a character anyway, if you like him, let me know when you're accepting again!
@KuroHeehee, are you a detective? So observant. It's ok, I'm not a perfectionist or anything. Maybe I'll put another character there anyway.
Rotom’s buzz began to slow until it sounded like a wailmer’s song - Ace was in a trance, even the fog surrounding everyone stood still as stone. Time had stopped. A glitching Lugia was suspended in stasis between Ace and the masked figure all the while hundreds of the legendary Lugia reflected in the mask’s glittering stones.
The moment was visually stunning, accompanied by orchestral music as loud as a wailord’s yawn. The artificial forest was sparkling, covered in diamond dust. The hologram's light bounced prisms off of jewels and icey fractals. They were at the Pokemon World Contest but surely, this would be one of the most beautiful scenes to come of it.
It dawned on Ace, bathed in colours, that he had begun investigating what would likely be the biggest case of his life. Now how was he going to apprehend the suspect without endangering the civilians? He could… but then… what about… Kecleon.
Ace’s invisible assistant had snuck behind the mysterious man. He stretched out his sticky finger ready to deliver a punishing disable - when a boot from a Mr Rime collided with the chameleon’s face, catapulting him towards a tree and knocking him out instantly.
The masked man spoke a single word. It was inaudible due to the symphony but a cloud that formed from his breath spelled out, “stomp” - Mr Rime danced towards the unconscious Kecleon and began a horrifying beating. Ace charged forwards, the masked man leapt back and Mr Rime spun, kicking the detective with its full force, shattering the arm he had raised to protect himself. Ace fell to the floor alongside his Kecleon.
Sugar and Garscon had made their way to the main stadium, an olympic sized stopwatch. She immediately thought, ‘I sure hope it doesn’t crack with all these people on it.’ Beneath their feet was a thick layer of clear glass that revealed complex clockwork. The machinations of the Main Stadium were ludicrously intricate, it was not a mere timekeeping device.
Sugar remembered something she saw from Round One of the World Contest, “Garscon, there’s a whole world underneath this clock. If it opens up on us, who knows where we’re gonna end up.” The Machamp squinted at her and pointed to his ear, it was obvious he couldn’t hear her.
The orchestra rose to its crescendo, fireworks blew up in the sky and the legendary Pokemon evaporated into fireflies. The opening ceremony had concluded for the second time. Now all the passengers could hear were the clacking of gears and their own fearful whispers.
Three masked figures stood in the judges panel, a gods’ booth raised high above the audience. “Hello, darlings, this is your captain speaking again, yoo-hoo. For once, can you all just be quiet? My goodness, every time we do this…’
"What the captain means to say is, you are safe, remain calm."
The Main Stadium's gears began to spin faster, rattling with speed. The ship writhed in response. The arena, wobbling like jelly, beamed a blinding light from its clockface and then in an instant, everything snapped back into place with a tanking thud.
Strangely, it was now a hot summer’s day, despite no passenger having slept. The night had disappeared and the masked people along with it.
The moment was visually stunning, accompanied by orchestral music as loud as a wailord’s yawn. The artificial forest was sparkling, covered in diamond dust. The hologram's light bounced prisms off of jewels and icey fractals. They were at the Pokemon World Contest but surely, this would be one of the most beautiful scenes to come of it.
It dawned on Ace, bathed in colours, that he had begun investigating what would likely be the biggest case of his life. Now how was he going to apprehend the suspect without endangering the civilians? He could… but then… what about… Kecleon.
Ace’s invisible assistant had snuck behind the mysterious man. He stretched out his sticky finger ready to deliver a punishing disable - when a boot from a Mr Rime collided with the chameleon’s face, catapulting him towards a tree and knocking him out instantly.
The masked man spoke a single word. It was inaudible due to the symphony but a cloud that formed from his breath spelled out, “stomp” - Mr Rime danced towards the unconscious Kecleon and began a horrifying beating. Ace charged forwards, the masked man leapt back and Mr Rime spun, kicking the detective with its full force, shattering the arm he had raised to protect himself. Ace fell to the floor alongside his Kecleon.
Sugar and Garscon had made their way to the main stadium, an olympic sized stopwatch. She immediately thought, ‘I sure hope it doesn’t crack with all these people on it.’ Beneath their feet was a thick layer of clear glass that revealed complex clockwork. The machinations of the Main Stadium were ludicrously intricate, it was not a mere timekeeping device.
Sugar remembered something she saw from Round One of the World Contest, “Garscon, there’s a whole world underneath this clock. If it opens up on us, who knows where we’re gonna end up.” The Machamp squinted at her and pointed to his ear, it was obvious he couldn’t hear her.
The orchestra rose to its crescendo, fireworks blew up in the sky and the legendary Pokemon evaporated into fireflies. The opening ceremony had concluded for the second time. Now all the passengers could hear were the clacking of gears and their own fearful whispers.
Three masked figures stood in the judges panel, a gods’ booth raised high above the audience. “Hello, darlings, this is your captain speaking again, yoo-hoo. For once, can you all just be quiet? My goodness, every time we do this…’
"What the captain means to say is, you are safe, remain calm."
The Main Stadium's gears began to spin faster, rattling with speed. The ship writhed in response. The arena, wobbling like jelly, beamed a blinding light from its clockface and then in an instant, everything snapped back into place with a tanking thud.
Strangely, it was now a hot summer’s day, despite no passenger having slept. The night had disappeared and the masked people along with it.
I was going to wait for anothered to post before replying, but I may have to do it sooner…
You don't need to wait, you can post as much as you like.
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