Joshua Tamashii

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

@Ammokkx sure thing.

Pokémon: Start

@PlatinumSkink done. short post is short but eh

Pokémon: Start

@Valkan@TheIrishJJ@PlatinumSkink

Phantump laughed happily as it returned to Amelia's side, who was giggling a bit at the sight of such a big boy cowering at her pokemon's antics. Then again, anyone would be scared of something suddenly shouted almost next to their ear. When they finished the girl stepped forward.
"Sorry for Phantump. She likes to scare other people when meeting them, so consider that her way of saying hello." She said, feeling at ease due to being surrounded by her pokemon. That made it easier to talk to those she didn't know. They were her strength after all. "My name is Amelia Averyonna, from Witchpeak City. These are my partners, Litwick, Shuppet, and Pumpkaboo. You met Phantump already."

"Lit!" Litwick said from Amelia's head, waving at Erza.

"Shu." The puppet pokemon said Amelia's arms, looking at the ground.

"KA!" Pumpkaboo said, bobbing up and down over Amelia's left shoulder.

"Tump!" Phantump said happily, obviously pleased with itself.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Zarkun I'm waiting on a post or two. Sorry.

D&D: An Adventure in the Making

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YewYqytNWVM

1:34:29

Pokémon: Start

@Valkan Phantump is amused.

@PlatinumSkink Shall I post again? Or would you prefer that I wait?

Pokémon: Start

@PlatinumSkink@Valkan@TheIrishJJ

Amelia released her other pokemon as Kalmia examined her Phantump. The little shiny watched the Professor as she examined her, a curious expression upon her face. When the Professor finally moved away to talk to Amelia, who had Litwick on her head like usual but also a Shuppet in her lap and a Pumpkaboo floating over her left shoulder while she drank the apple juice Kalmia had given her. When Kalmia moved away, Phantump moved over the Amelia's right shoulder, still watching the Professor.

Amelia listened to the warning speech she was given and nodded as she finished the juice she had been given and set the glass on the table. She was silent for a few seconds, thinking over what Kalmia said before nodding.
"It might be too late, since I was wondering and training with Phantump outside of her pokeball. Some other kids saw me and asked me about her. I'm sure word will spread." She said. Before more could be said on the subject though, there was a knock on the door and Kamlia smiled and got up, inviting Amelia to join her. Amelia nodded, standing up and following the Professor out to the lab again. She hung back and watched the new trainer, a boy several years her senior, from a distance, her pokemon sticking near her, save for one.

Phantump was sneakily floating around the room, quickly dashing behind the various objects for cover until it was behind Erza. Silently floating up until it was level with his head, it took a second before shouting.
"TUUUUUUMMMMP!"

Pokémon: Start

@TheIrishJJ You'll also be meeting my character, little Amelia.

D&D: An Adventure in the Making

@Bishop Thalmor... KILL IT WITH FIRE! GET THE DOVAKIN! KILL IT!

D&D: An Adventure in the Making

Riven

@Game Maker

As adventurers, be they thrill seekers or treasure hunters, those hoping to make some coin for themselves or those looking to actually help the monks, and those there for other, possibly personal, reasons. One held back though, sticking to the shadows of the nearby alleyways, staying close enough to hear the announcement. The figure, clad entirely in black and with a hood covering their face, leaned against the wall of the alley, their arms crossed. Once the announcement ended, they pushed themselves off the wall and walked down the alley, they cloak billowing behind them.

Not long after, the same figure walked into a weaponsmith's shop. Without lowering their hood, they walked among the collection of shaped metal and wood. He took his time before grabbing a hand crossbow and a full set of twenty bolts before walking up to the counter, angling his head so his face couldn't be seen. Last thing he needed was a shop keeper freaking out over his appearance.
"I would like to buy these." He said, his voice a low growl. He took his short bow off his shoulder and placed it on the counter along with all the arrows he had. the weapon had served him well, but he found it cumbersome for when he wanted to switch between ranged attacks and his blades. Maybe the smaller weapon would prove more useful in that regard. "I would also like the trade these in as well. I'm helping the Eteyar's in the expedition. I heard that can get me a discount."

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Aramil

Aramil was among the crowd as the elf gave his speech. As the old elf spoke, Aramil examined those around him, sizing them up and trying to make out if any of them were remotely trustworthy. None of them did so when the speech was over, he walked away from everyone and headed towards where the vouchers were, muttering to himself angrily. He needed to be with at least two more people but he didn't know or trusted anyone there. That alone could prove fatal if the group fell apart due to conflicting opinions or personalities. He was not eager to die, not until he found the people who had brought destruction to his tribe.

Once he reached where all the groups were gathering, he found somewhere to sit and went about checking his weapons, especially his bow and the arrows he had. He trusted this weapon more then any other he possessed and the last thing he needed was for it to break on him. The arrows might also need new feathers so that they flew straight and true and the edges of his blades might be in need of sharpening. So, he checked out his gear and waited to see if anyone would approach him.