Eklispe

Pokémon: Start

Hm the mental picture I had was Atlas grabbing the vine with his mouth and pulling it towards him: then headbutting. Like one would grab and whip and pull it to bring the person holding it close enough to hit. If that doesn't make too much sense still I'll think of something else.

Dear Gamer: Let's Seek Each Other Out

@Seravee Hm well I don't know about everyone else but I'm waiting for you to post :<

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@PlatinumSkink Apologies I should have addressed your post. During the time-skip unless you have any objections Shatterpoint will have Creep do a minor job or two simply to prove she's committed to helping them, nothing troublesome for something of her talents. Then after the timeskip he'll have something a little more exciting prepared and I'll create a post for you then if you don't have any problems with that. Creep shouldn't have any problems acquiring the materials she's looking for either.

Pokémon: Start

Hm figured I'd ask before trying to pull this. Would Atlas be able to bit down on the vine whip and use it to close the distance on Flabébé for a headbutt? I don't want to be too presumptuous with mixing the games and real life. ^.^

Shattered Fates - A Dark Fantasy, Boss Battling Epic

Eh? Hm? What was this? The wisp like entity that currently made up itself was entirely lost, in terms of time and space. It remembered... nothing. No not a failure to remember, rather actively remembering that there was nothing TO remember. It wasn't a wisp though. It shouldn't be anyway. It was missing something... but what? It looked around to find no help, in fact it just raised more questions. The red sun. The wisp stared at the infernal light confused and for some reason feeling afraid. Then a quiet voice seemed to ring out, it turned to face the source.

A girl like nothing it had even seen before... or at least it thought it hadn't, was the orgin. It started at the girl as it continued to speak. Thoughts raced through its mind like a snowstorm, everyone thought questioned as to where it came from and what it meant. She was called Nera. What was itself called? It could not find the energy to voice the question. She understood it's questions and answered them at least in part. A lost soul. It looked down at it self. An apt description, it almost felt like smiling if it could only remember how. In response the goddess's question it managed to make a quiet reply, nearly more question than statement, _"yes."

So the little wisp followed Nera, doing it's darn best to keep up with her ground devouring strides. As they moved along it felt more and more out of place. Lost souls did not belong here, of that it was sure. That fearful red light still cast its dreadful radiance on everything. They arrived as was evident by the slightly different state of the area here, filled with purpose and more upkempt seemingly than what they had been walking through. Then Nera left to gather other lost souls. In the brief time she was gone it felt even more afraid of that peverase hungering light. It was not long however before she came back with other souls. Of course that didn't mean things got much better.

It only an instant Nera became a terrifying reaper, holding a piece of metal that that seemed cruel and unrefined. In that moment it was sure Nera had simply brought them here to kill them, to devour them for some sinister purpose of her own. Then it stopped. It shuddered as it was finally able to move and Nera kept talking. It seemed they could ask questions and some of the other lost souls take advantage of the opportunity. It thought. She seemed apologetic for making them afraid, although that seemed a little insincere in light of what she had just done. However as Nera spoke it became slightly more reassured. When she came down to talk to them it became aware of more details.

How old she must be. Though it's understanding of time was rough at best, it could somehow understand that forever would not be long enough to describe how long this goddess had waited. It formulated it's thoughts into a question, but another soul spoke up, asking what had been its own thoughts. This Nera, she was surely infinitely more powerful then any of them, so what could she possibly need them for? For what reason had she gathered them. Nera had said she was a dreamcatcher once, were lost souls then just dreams? Perhaps... they could become something else? Something more than just... "It"s? A phrase popped into it's head. Tabula Rasa. That's what they were. They weren't nothings, rather than just hadn't become somethings yet. Because they hadn't become something could they become... Anything? Nera said she was once weak yet she seemed so very scary now.

They were going have to fight. Nera had said they'd have to kill things. Kill things like her. It would be dangerous, she had said so. It did not know how to feel. It didn't want to kill things but... It was perhaps not opposed to the idea either. After all, Nera had brought it here, without her help it would have surely wandered aimlessly, until perhaps it came across a thing like Nera but not as friendly. Troubling thoughts, or at least they should be. How was it supposed to feel when it barely remembered what feelings were, or how they worked? It would simply have to do the best it could to understand as things happened.

Pokémon: Start

Yes I figured it would be alright for Wooper because I'm not using the switch out to dodge an attack, rather running into one. Of course it still does obviously put me at an advantage in terms of typing and repositioning so... if you want to make rules against it in the future or right now I won't mind at all.

WELCOME TO KAIBA WORLD (Yu-Gi-Oh! Roleplay)

Hm not quite as interested as I thought I'd be. I won't I'll be participating after all, though I'll likely be creeping.

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Armory

_{@Crimmy@LokiLeo789}

Krysanthe couldn't help a burst of surprised laughter at Gratia's deadpan response. Something about hearing someone curse in such a flat voice was just funny, plus she had a point. Emerald then flew overhead, seeming making a goal to say hi to literally everyone she could and more or less succeeding. "You're both a little harsh, would it hurt to be a little more positive?" Krysanthe shrugged, "Well I suppose I'm in no position to give advice." She said before opening the notebook she'd brought with her. None of her teammates had Armory as a class so Krysanthe had decided she wanted to make each of them something. Sepia had her staff with grappling hooks and Yue had her oversized sword. Krysanthe flipped through several crossed out ideas. Mhm... she hadn't figured out anything she liked. Guess she should just work on her own stuff. Krysanthe flipped to the back where she kept her own work. Right now she was working making her boots be able to change elements with dust. She had the plans for a revolving cartridge system set in the heel of her boots but was working on how she would activate them. Stomping obviously was a poor plan because it'd change when she stomped on something's face. Something with her hands then? It'd be kind of troublesome to wire stuff though, so it'd have to be wireless which brought up new potential problems. Krysanthe flicked a pen through her fingers as she stared at the page with sketches of the system she had in mind.

Pokémon: Start

Dawkin Trustram

_{@PlatinumSkink@Pikmin Eye}

Well that had been a possibility. Of course now that it had happened... Dawkin hadn't taken more than a moment to finalize his next action, returing Wooper to her pokeball and immediately releasing Atlas in the path of the Bagon as it tried to get closer to Nincada, "Atlas headbutt Bagon!" Atlas at this point was somewhat used to being sent out and immediately given orders so simply charge directly ahead. Dawkin had no intention of leaving Martin out to dry and furthermore no intention of losing, he was confident whatever order Martin gave Nincada next it would suffice to help them win so he left it at that.

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Inventory

Items:
x1 Potion
x5 Pokeball
x2 Super-Potions
x1 Escape rope
x2 Repels
x1 Awakening
x1 Paralyze Heal
x1 Antidote

Pokédollars: 22p.

Pokémon

Aron

Atlas
Gender: Male
Type: Steel/Rock

Species: Aron
Level: 7
Personality: A stubborn and sometimes disagreeable little fellow, he likes eating. A lot. He's smarter than he looks and can be quite devious in order to get what he wants.
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: Fill in as we go. Probably
Moves: Tackle, Harden, Mudslap, Headbutt
Ability: Sturdy. Allows the pokemon to survive an attack that would otherwise knock it out.
Held Item:

Wooper

Gender: Female
Type: Water/Ground
Personality:
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
Level: 6
Moves: Water Gun, Tail Whip, Mud Sport
Ability: Water Absorb, will regain health upon being hit with a water-type move.
Held Item: None.

The Duel Tower: The first year students. (A Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Academy Roleplay.) [Axed]

Added Megan's bit, nothing else to add.