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In Team SRVO 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Actually there is room in Team SRVO. I apologize, Pathfinder, but I have to back out. I wish every player good luck in this roleplay!
Marina has replied to Devon if that's okay with Azog.
Marina frowned slightly at the word 'captain', thinking about her mother's reaction before she left.

"Only I am the captain, you deckswabber, you! For your mutiny, walk the plank! You scurvy dog!"

She quickly pulled herself from her thoughts and looked at the young yet snowy-haired man in front of her. "I'm Marina, and I'm not a captain, not yet, that is. Not until I get my crew," she spoke softly as she glanced side to side, curiously wondering where Professor Oak could be, though to him, she probably looked like she was watching out because she was in some kind of trouble. That was the problem with her, always suspicious for no reason.

She looked at the young man and smiled, fixing her hat. "Devon, was it? You're here to get your first mate– I mean Pokémon, too?" She adjusted herself on the sign and smoothed out her dress as she looked to her feet, swinging them gently. "I don't know why you're here, and I don't know why I'm telling you this, well, maybe because some things are on my mind right now, but, if you're leaving far from home, make sure that it doesn't move far from your heart. No matter where you go, you can always go back because you belong there." She giggled and pushed her bangs to the side, tilting her head. "I must sound so silly, talking like some sort of oracle or seer. I'm just missing home already, and it hasn't even been ten minutes! But, I have a duty to uphold, and that's what I'm going to do!"
The young emerald-eyed girl quickly put her necessities in her bag, clothes, snacks, her mother's pocket watch, and her father's old map of Kanto, as well as her brand new adventuring set, with a sleeping bag, kindle knife, and a flint and steel, into her bag and tied it into a noose knot, just to keep things safe, grabbing it, and ran to her door, beaming happily as she rushed to go down the stairs to bid her parents farewell. Marina was so excited to meet Professor Oak that she forgot about the slippery mat outside of her door, and slid all the way to the stairs. She would've fell, too, if it hadn't been for her father walking upstairs to warn his daughter of the time, who'd caught her as soon as she lifted off the mat.

"Where do you think you're falling, kiddo? The only place you should be falling is asleep on your adventure, if you're going to be running around like that everywhere," he chuckled, looking down at her with similar colored eyes. He was a tall, muscular man, sporting a dirty blonde goatee and neatly combed hair, donning a grey sweatshirt, slacks, and an apron, or his work clothes, as he was the manager of the PokéMart in Viridian City. Marina looked up at him and kissed his cheek, grinning widely. "Okay, Dad, you know you won't be able to catch me when I'm out on my journey!" she chastised as he set her down up on the first step.

He looked at her and smiled earnestly, "No, but I think your Pokémon will. You can't only rely on yourself to get things done. That's what the crew is for, got it?"

"Aye, aye, captain!" she replied as she hugged him and rushed down the stairs to meet her mother.

Her mother stood, leaned against the countertop that divided the kitchen and the living room and smiled slyly, her blonde locks hiding her ochre eyes from Marina's view. She licked her lips slowly as she drank from her glass of water and spoke, with a thick accent. "Aye, aye..captain?.." She muttered to herself as she crushed the glass in her hand and glared daggers at her daughter. "Only I am the captain, you deckswabber, you! For your mutiny, walk the plank! You scurvy dog!" she shouted, pointing for her daughter to leave out the door, but now seeing her eyes, Marina could clearly see tears dripping from her eyes, something rarely seen by anyone. "Just..go.." she whispered, whimpering and keeping her eyes away from her daughter.

Marina, her lips pursued and her eyes determined, marched toward the door, but not before looking back over her shoulder towards her teary-eyed mother. "I will be a great leader, just like you, mama. Just you see." And with that, she walked out the door and began to run towards Oak's lab, rushing away from the life she once knew and towards the life she wished to lead. When she arrived to the front doors, she had noticed a sign up next to the door, so she had jumped, leaned against one side, and appeared as if she was looking off the bow of a ship. Soon, she would meet her first mate, and be going on her way, on her grand adventure.

She wasn't the only one there as she noticed another person, looking as if they were also waiting for Professor Oak. She blushed slightly, as she noticed she probably looked like a total dork, how she was. She slowly slid down to sit on the sign and waved shyly.
I have mine all ready, so I guess I'll post first.

Edit: Posted, if you want to, Soul, go read it.
Edit 2: You, too, GM. Tell me if it's alright.
Could someone post before me, my post is very long. So, there will be some time between the first person arriving and Marina's arrival.
We could do some huge plot twist right at the beginning, something completely mind blowing, that would make this different than the games/show. I mean that's up to you, Az, what that would be, but I'm for the first option, it would help get the ball rolling smoothly, helping characters begin to develop early on, because these kids are very different from one another, if you haven't noticed. We have someone who was raised by a pirate and an ex-TR member, both of which steal, a rich kid, and a kid who rode to Pallet Town on a bird.
Alright then. I guess it's settled, or do we wait for Damon to input his two cents?
Okay that's understandable. Would that mean a Squirtle would know Skull Bash?
That free form style could cause problems early on though, as a Spearow could learn Drill Peck from the get-go, or a Chancey learning Hyper Beam, etc. My point is that the free form style could ultimately kill us.
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