Kafka Komedy

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Kara - Surface

Kara smiled at her boss's insistence she stay close to him or his presumed second had, but her eyes told him all he needed to know. There was a certain hatred she had for being pitied or given special treatment. As soon as possible she'd show them her prowess with a knife. , if need be. But that was neither here nor there. For now, Kara ought to have a chat with the others like the wizard had suggested. Hopefully one of them would neglect to look down at her. She looked around to see who to talk to.

The group that got Kara's attention the fastest was a coalition of four. A simple looking tallfellow, wrapped in robes and baggy clothing, with her only weapon seemingly being her fists. There was also someone incredibly short, shorter than her even. A dwarf, maybe? He seemed quite old and had metal animals with him. Adjacent to both of them was an armor clad figure who looked like a mix of a dwarf and a tall dwarf, if that even made any sense. The last person there, though certainly not the least, was an axe-wielding tallfellow who had no voice beyond that of shouting and was staring at Kara. He seemed distrustful, but also concerned. She gave him that same smile with eyes laced of hatred that she had directed towards the wizard. If he knew she was a fairy, she was going to try and dissuade him from making that fact public.

Conversing with that group wasn't an option it seemed, not with one member already suspicious. There was the oddly dressed fellow, whose shadow seemed to dance and move like a creature of it's own, and he seemed to be eyeing her. I don't like that guy, Kara... Azarel commented, fear and worry evident in his voice. We ought to take him out before he hurts you. Kara was inclined to agree, there was a burning passion within him and for a second, Kara would have sworn he could be seen licking his lips. She would not bother speaking to him either, both of their intentions for each other were clear.

Maybe she ought to talk to the man who would be watching over her? Bartimus was his name, if Irthorne was to be believed. He was the bird-looking man, quite tall, muscled, manly and mature. But also soft, approachable, even... attractive. Are you alright, Kara? Azarel asked again, oblivious to Kara's conflicted feelings. She responded with a small I'm fine. Before turning away and directing her attention towards something else.

Lastly, there were the two other odd races, both with 5 eyes, and purple, but beyond that there wasn't much similarity. The woman had six arms, as well as some odd-looking devices on them, and her feet. Flintlocks, they were called. Apparently they were important. Kara would introduce herself to her first. Getting a bit closer to the spider-woman, Kara gave a small wave to her to grab her attention. "Hello, Miss Alea. It's nice to be working with you." Kara complemented, before realizing she didn't actually have a conversation topic. Panicking, she brought it back to her favorite hobby, botany. "Uhm, do you like plants? I could use some help with all the bugs that get in my gardens; I wouldn't mind you eating them, and I could even share some fruit with you too."

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Kara the Shaman

Kara

Race: Fairy

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Personality and Motivations: Kara is a very curious young lady. She is eager to know things and to see new people. Of course, this doesn't mean she trusts people implicitly. Not anymore at least. In fact, her hatred of elves reaches almost kill on sight territory. She does trust Azarel though, to a ridiculous extent. If he says 'Jump' she says 'How high?',and if he said 'Past the stars' then she'd find a way. Along with this, her parents didn't teach her much in the ways of morality. Overall, this has turned her into a creature evil, but bearing no ill will towards anyone inherently (again, except elves.) Currently, her main goal with this mission is to gain LOVE worry free. After all, these are all bad, and even brainless people. What could go wrong?

Class and Alignment: Evil Shaman

History

Fairy History: Fairies were tallfellows blessed by the god Lo'Ke for their dedication to mischief, and making other people's lives generally worse. They were given the power to absorb negative energies. After a while, magus began to study this ability, officially and ironically dubbed LOVE. Once this ability was discovered, Fairies were put on watch.

Either because of this or in spite of it, a fairy, who's appearance, gender, and past are lost to time, named Morgan went on a rampage, collecting an immense amount of LOVE through the deaths of others. It took 6 powerful mages to take them down. After this, many fairies willfully moved into tribes deep in the forest. Those who didn't were heavily discriminated against which, obviously, led to an increase in power. Inner-city fairies became feared and many were killed.

This was all a long time ago. There are almost no inner-city fairies now, and if they do exist, they hide their heritage. The tribes are much better off, not thriving but some did well and, after many years, could even trade with ignorant villages. This leads us to the present day, and our main character, Kara.

• Kara was born in a small tribe of fairies, creatures exiled for mischievous nature and the evil nature of their power.
• Had many friends in the village and a loving mother and father (even if they lacked much in the way of a moral compass)
• Occasionally, Kara would play with an elf boy from a nearby village named Azarel.
• Once Kara's parents found out about this liaison, they swiftly attempted to end his life.
• Kara intervened, and convinced their parents to stand down. After giving him medical care, he returned home.
• The elves from Azarel's village attacked the fairy tribe the next day, after he told them of his friend and her parent's attempt on his life.
• Many fairies, not having a high LOVE, were slaughtered.
• Kara's parents were able to use the LOVE they had gained recently to save Kara and put them into hiding, though only after her wings had been clipped clean off.
• After a day of hiding, Kara returned to the surface to see the absolute carnage her tribe had gone through. All of her fellow fairies were dead, but only one elf had died. Azarel.
• Absolutely shattered, Kara was going to end herself with her gardening dagger, but heard a voice. The voice of Azarel.
• Though he had died, his spirit lingered, and found her body. They could stay together forever.
• This certainly softened the blow for Kara, and she found the determination to keep on living.
• Now, Kara wanders the land, gathering enough LOVE to hopefully return to the elf village, to Slaughter. Them. All.

Equipment

• Dagger - A gardening dagger Kara had obtained from her parents.
• Ribbon - A relic of a dead friend. Can grant a boost to Charisma for a short amount of time twice before needing to recharge.
• Boots - A relic of a dead friend. Can grant a boost to Speed for a short amount of time twice before needing to recharge.
• Bandana - A relic of a dead friend. Can grant a boost to Strength for a short amount of time twice before needing to recharge.
• Journal - A relic of a dead friend. Can grant a boost to Wisdom for a short amount of time twice before needing to recharge.
• Apron - A relic of a dead friend. Can grant a boost to Constitution and cures light wounds for a short amount of time twice before needing to recharge.
• Hat - A relic of a dead friend. Can grant a boost to Dexterity for a short amount of time twice before needing to recharge.
• Lockett - A special heart-shaped locket Azarel had made for her.

Skills and Spells

• LOVE - Standing for Level Of Verified Exasperation, fairies have the unique ability to absorb negative energies from those they've wronged. The stronger the feeling, the more power they gain. Playing a prank on someone wouldn't provide much. Murder gives a more definite boost.
• Flight - Kara used to be able to fly, though her wings have been clipped completely off. If someone were to get her a fairly powerful healing spell, she may be able to fly again, though not as well.
• Fairy Physiology - Fairies are fairly similar to Tall Dwarves, so Kara has about the strength and constitution of a standard 14 year old girl. Not much, to say the least.
• Gardening - Kara has a love of gardening, and is quite the green thumb. She can grow numerous kinds of Mushrooms, vegetables, flowers and fruits. She can even identify if something is poisonous and do some minor cross-species pollination.

Miscellaneous: FIGHT

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Punk Indi would like to battle!

Indiana Skorzeny

Age: 14

Gender: Male

Nationality: Hoenn-Chrominian

Personality: Rebel without a cause is a good descriptor of Indiana. He's quite easy to anger with a massive competitive streak. He's also not above breaking the law in certain instances, his pokemon is technically stolen after all. He's also quite a loner, being unable to really connect with people due to inexperience. This doesn't mean he lacks a sense of humor though, he loves making jokes of surrealist nature. Hiding behind his seemingly poor decision making skills and immaturity is a great trainer though, easily making bonds with his pokemon and making smart plays.

Biography: Indiana was born to the manager of the local Ballast division, Max, and a master trainer from Hoenn. Unfortunately, she left at when Indi was a young age. She and Max didn't see eye to eye, so she left to continue her journey around the world. Max continued to work at Ballast, raising his young son mostly alone, though with the help of a few maids, cooks, and nannies when available.

This did not help Indi's development. Even at a young age he was quick to cry and throw tantrums when he did not get his way. Once he was in public schooling, he displayed intelligence and an aptitude for tests, but a disregard for standard work and teachers, or just authority in general. His father displayed disappointment but ultimately support, when available, but this did little to dissuade Indi from his behavior. Eventually, his anger began extending to students as well.

At the age of 12, Indi had almost gotten expelled. A particular student had called him a creep. One thing lead to the other and, because neither would back down, Indi started a fight. Both of them threw punches but Indi was fairly ruthless and the other kid was much worse off. Max was mortified ar his son's behavior. After talking the VP down from placing Indi in any hot water, Max sat down and had a talk with his son. Indi, being himself, refused to open up to his father about his want for attention and started spending more time outside, wandering the city streets of Beryllium.

One day while he was out, simply squatting in an alley and eating lunch, a wild pokemon strolled up to him and tugged on his pant leg. He sneered at the wild beast, a simple fox-looking thing. "Wada you want, Princess?" He asked it. It whined at him, and coincidentally, it's stomach growled. With a huff, he handed it the scraps of his now almost finished sandwich, which it ate in one swallow. Wondering why people were letting the thing simply wander around, Indi fielded some questions at it. From what he could gather, the thing had been lost or abandoned by someone not native to the region.

Indi rationalized it as not his problem and went home. The next day though, as he passed that same alley he had sat in the previous day, the Zorua (he had done some research once home) again came up to him and tugged on his pants. "C'mon, Princess. Go back to your trainer. Stop bugging me." He commanded it. But she (again, he did some research, turns out him labeling her princess was apt.) mewled in response. Indi took that to mean, for whatever reason, she couldn't. In the light though, some of her fur looked blue instead of red. If there was even a small possibility she was rare in some way he wouldn't want her getting stolen by anyone else. For now, he'd take her home.

Again looking into it, Princess, as he had grown accustomed to calling it, was indeed a rare variant of Pokemon called a "shiny." Some sort of gene mutation made their fur or skin different colors from the average pokemon, and they were worth a lot to some people. At first, Indi was planning on selling it but one his father saw it, he brought up Indi's mother. How she used to be a trainer, and how she was following her dreams. How she would have been proud that he had a pokemon of his own.

That night, Indi's father gave him his mother's Keystone, one of the only relics of her existance, to him. Now, Indi plans on traveling the region. Outwardly he expresses interest in finding a buyer for Princess and collecting badges to increase her market worth. Inwardly, he truly wishes to get to know what his mother saw in pokemon training and gain the love of his father.

Items:

• Keystone Bracelet
• 5 Potions
• 5 Pokeballs
• 1 Revive

Pokemon Team

Name: Princess
Species: Zorua
Gender: Female
Ability: Illusion
Battle Experience: 3
Moves: Dark Pulse, Scratch, Leer, Pursuit
Extra Notes: Princess is a Shiny Zorua. She is fairly trusting and quick to make friends, as well as determined and hopeful [Naive nature]. She still shares Indi's competitive nature though.

Theme
Battle

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Kara trekked down the simple dirt road towards the dungeon she had accepted the task of clearing out. Azarel was particularly enthusiastic about the endeavour. Guilt free LOVE from mindless, hateful undead was a thing he insisted she not pass up, and as always, she was inclined to agree. Of course, it was a bit of a walk. She didn't exactly have the luxury of having a tent to sleep wherever she wanted. The funds from this quest would help alleviate that.

There they are... chimed Azarel. He was talking about her help on the mission, many of which she would have a hard time pinning a race on. The world beyond her tribe was truly interesting. She wanted to ask all of these people what they did, how they got here, who they were. But the one that grabbed her eyes most was a black haired girl. She caught a glimpse of her eyes. They were red, like Kara's. Her back was covered too. Azarel, do you think she's a fairy aswell? Kara asked her partner. He took a second to respond, clearly looking over her features. She could be... but I don't know. I don't know what fairies look like outside of your clan. Red eyes could be something only you have. He reasoned. He would definitely ask her, at a later date. When they were alone and, if it came to blows...

Finally, she was close to them all, talking distance. She introduced herself to them all with a smile, a "Hello!", and the drawing of her dagger from its sheath. Personal introductions were to first be given to her boss. He had been insistent she not come because of her young age, unaware of her power beyond her light ability to draw power from ghosts and ability with her dagger. She was more insistent she ought to come, though, and seeing as she had no money, deigned to let her in on the quest. Apparently there was a necromancer inhabiting a nearby crypt. Though no dead had ever bothered her tribe, much closer to the crypt, tall dwarfs, dwarfs, and elves had insisted the place be cleared out. As Azarel suggested, not just elves were prone to fear, rage, and harm.

"Hello, Wizard Irthorne." Kara greeted, extending her dagger at him first, before realizing the faux pas and switching to her open left palm. "It is nice you allowed me to do work despite my young age. I won't let you down." With a smile that revealed she was, honestly, a little excited at the prospect of getting to harm something. Azarel certainly had been.

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Alright, sorry for the delay folks but I believe I can still participate. Give me just a day or two to read and post and stuff.

Pokemon Chrome

Hey, I got myself into too many RPs at once here. Esspecially with me GMing my own, I just wouldn't be able to keep up with so many posts. Sorry folks.

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@TalijaKey Indi is also going to Zamak, if only briefly. As long as Dan doesn't mind some teasing, Indi would be fine with traveling with such a dapper gentlemen.

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Indiana - PokeLab

Indi's eyes were slightly drawn to the girl proclaiming herself to the contest goers as he waited for the professor to hand him his dex. She was an annoying, attention stealing little harlot if he had anything to say on the matter, even if she was cute. He was a tad disappointed he wouldn't be able to put her in her place with a battle, most likely, but there were always others to fight.

"All of you. Out. We're going outside to settle things in a battle..."

A grin slid onto Indi's face at his peer's exasperation. What, was his pokemon's simple joke really too much? The thing seemed to love it. There was a bizarre edge to his voice like that of a teacher Indiana had made mad. If he thought he was an authority in battle or manners, Indi would be sure to take him down a peg. But before he could issue his challenge, a girl right next to him responded. Apparently she was acting rude too, or maybe he was picking a fight with both of them? Indi would normally allow it to slide and let the girl fight him but the Professor had left to go grab more pokedexes. Apparently, he was a bit late.

He was a bit miffed so, with nothing better to do, he decided a battle would be best. The professor's son was there, apparently, and suggested a double battle, a fine suggestion in Indi's book.

"Sure, sounds good. Me and the girl versus the stick in the mud and the prof's son?" Indi suggested, Princess eagerly hopping off his shoulders and strolling towards the PokePark.

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@1Charak2 I'm a bit confused by your post. Lusi wants to battle Indi as well? Or does she want to battle Leo?

EDIT: Oh, boy with the Gible. Got it.

Hellscapers! [PRETTY MUCH ALWAYS ACCEPTING EXCEPT WHEN WE HAVE TEN PEOPLE (WE DON'T)!]

Inside HPIS

Cell Block L-1

Just as it had reached it's peak, the riot in Cell Block L-1 was starting to wind down. Prisoners and guard alike, though less of the latter, littered the ground as corpses, waiting to regenerate. Many of the Hellscapers were also gone or preoccupied, unable to cause chaos. The King and John were the only two actually doing any fighting. Speaking of fighting, John was currently combating Poncho. The ingenious move to ignite his mace had gone as planned, staggering his foe long enough to command his allies. Unfortunately, though they reduced his arm's mass, said arms were also now on fire. With a smarmy grin, the not-so-armless demon launched a right hook at John's head, something that would be hard to block with the shield in his left hand.

While guards or prisoners would occasionally accost Toby and the King, none would bother with Viliam. Once the wall he was pushing himself against was melted through, it would reveal a whole load of untapped riot potential, unfreed prisoners riled up by the noise coming from the other side of the wall. One wonders if they were even needed though, surely Kritch must have been close?

Front Room

Two of the guards were already K.O.ed, jagged wood sticking out of two many parts of them to attempt movement of any kind. the other 2 guards, while better off, were still almost literally pinned against the wall and thrashing about uselessly. The two would have nothing to worry about. Until, of course, Nefas reared his head. After a brief tirade, his voice seemingly dropped for no reason. A few seconds after, he and his head guard stepped back out into the hallway Grog and Deprave were currently throwing things at people. The head guard, thoroughly shaken, began walking towards the right side cells, while Nefas stared down his opponents.

"Everything going okay down there guys?" Barkeep rang.

Things were about to be not okay.

Vents

Kritch was getting close to Betty, most definitely. He could feel it in his tiny rat brain. It was a special cell near the middle of the prison on the right side, built with a single light and no windows so she couldn't make a portal out, according to the info Barkeep had given the group. There were normally guards on it 24/7 because of her ability to free other prisoners but there would be, at the very least, less around during the fullscale riot happening in Block L-1.