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7 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
If you're not trying to romance the Pokemon, what's the fucking point?
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7 yrs ago
Can't help but read 'woah' as a regular 'wuh', but 'whoa' as a deep, masculine 'HOO-AH!'
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7 yrs ago
That's patently untrue. I planted some potassium the other day, and no matter how much I watered it, all I got was explosions.
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7 yrs ago
on holiday for five days. if you need me, toss a rock into the fuckin' desert and I'll whisper in your dreams
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According to the IRC, I'm a low-grade troll. They're probably not wrong.

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Good to see everyone's already getting going! I might not have much time to read and reply for a few days, so I'm not going to tie up Bromwell with an interaction just yet. Better to give him an early-morning job to do and a good excuse not to show up just yet, so he doesn't hold things up, just in case.
The fog was thick and lazy over a green and sluggish river. The sun was rising but had yet to show its face, and the willows all were washed in blue-grey light. Every few seconds a dense clump of reeds would press the side of the barge as it squeezed along through the still and narrow waterway, and from their banks the unseen frogs called with a long, slow rar-r-r-r-r-r.

"Mornin', cousin."

The Nuzleaf sitting on his stack of faggots at the front of the barge blinked and turned his head back to his ferryman. "You know him?"

"No," said Bromwell, ducking under the bough of some drooping swamp-tree without thinking or breaking the rhythm of his slow, hard pushes with the bargepole. "But I'm sure we're blood kin. Big family."

The Nuzleaf nodded. He'd been more chatty at the start of the trip, but now he looked deflated, dozing off as the town ahead began to stir awake. "Oh, there's a bank," he murmured. "If you can help me through the sand, you could set me down here. It'll lighten the boat."

Bromwell shrugged and lifted the long pole out of the algae, shoved it in the reeds to brake. The handcart and its daily firewood left the boat on a pair of planks, the way it came. "Keen to be rid of me, are ya?"

Shaken head. "Well, not you. But there's always someone yelling when I make the trip this late." 'Crack of dawn' meant something very different for a night-worker. "From up in that mansion, I'm sure the whole town can hear it. Iunno, she just sets me off. Built right across from the pier, too."

Bromwell laughed, adjusted his cap. "Oh, I know her! She's the very reason I bring the morning sundries. Right shrew she is. Well- she's alright once everyone's awake and in order. Pip pip." The forester mumbled something and set off with his cargo, and Bromwell did the same.

There was a chance he'd miss the morning announcement- he sometimes did. He didn't mind. Getting up early like this gave him a chance to dodge the racket, and warm up his muscles while he was at it. Best of all, Sylveon couldn't spend too long telling him off- not if she didn't want to actually pay someone to bring the Guild's food upriver, of course.

I wonder, thought the Poliwrath, the yells of his superior already just about audible in the distance, if anything will happen today.

There was a distant klok of something ceramic hitting rock. It sounded like a 'yes'.
Bromwell's sure to take the spunky Makuhita and the stiff Riolu under his wing sooner or later. The little tinkerer, well, he's sure to fit in somewhere too.

Now if only they can figure out why the squirrel keeps flinching all the time...
@Rune_Alchemist Just messing with ya, looking forward to the character.

People be jumpin' on the elite and ace positions. Good thing I have a beginner planned.


Fantastic, can't wait for more variety.

Alrighty

I'll get a CS up...soonish? Tomorrow at the latest. Still gotta figure out what pokemon I wanna play as.


If you're having trouble, I've assembled a list of helpful suggestions!


Looking good. Here's my character.



Indeed they would! No legendaries, of course, but otherwise, open choice!


Well, we all know what that means.


Welp. You convinced me! But I have a question.

Is Mamang a whale?


I mean, yes, Mamang is a whale. Since I've got this question a few times now I've updated the character sheet accordingly to reflect the fact that Mamang's very much a flesh-and-blood animal. Here's the final version:

Not committed but interested. It's been the better part of a decade since I've played one of these so I have some unused character concepts, and I find it a refreshingly straightforward concept to write for generally.
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