Cuz i was so happy that teams were set up here's the great alakazam for you Ampharos c:
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I've been roleplaying since I was 12- so since now I'm 18 its officially been 6 years- although its been on and off. I draw a lot for my roleplays, too.
I usually go for fantasy, adventure, and mythology based roleplays.
I've started/helped start a few of my own:
(all currently closed)
Momento Mori [with Spades]
A Companion of Wolves
And I'm currently in these:
none atm
I usually go for fantasy, adventure, and mythology based roleplays.
I've started/helped start a few of my own:
(all currently closed)
Momento Mori [with Spades]
A Companion of Wolves
And I'm currently in these:
none atm
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Kulero~
Cuz i was so happy that teams were set up here's the great alakazam for you Ampharos c:
Cuz i was so happy that teams were set up here's the great alakazam for you Ampharos c:
Thanks Explosive and Ampharos ;u;
The tallest and the heaviest, i think. Noivern will have the longest wingspan but i don't think he'll be as tall as a typhlosion. Zaraph will most likely be pretty protective of him while he's a Cyndaquil, mainly because she's so naturally inclined to befriend other fire pokemon.
I'm going to draw Streel, Tekken, and Monaghan together later- most likely buying something from the sableye. I'll Kulero on his own once everyone else is all drawn up c: still cant wait for the team setups~
I'm going to draw Streel, Tekken, and Monaghan together later- most likely buying something from the sableye. I'll Kulero on his own once everyone else is all drawn up c: still cant wait for the team setups~
Jk thanks guys I'm really flattered ;u;
Hey Mana quick word of advice, check out Ampharos's first post in the OOC so you can see just what you need for the CS. Its at the very bottom c:
Nah we're always open c: i was just about to post a new character myself, if you need any help with catching up you could always pm me or something.
[edit]: I noticed that everyone else (save for Zee and Freya) could get demolished by a Rydon or Golem or just about any pokemon that wants to use earthquake so i made a special little guy~
Name: Goran
Gender: Male
Species: Totodile
Abilities: Torrent and Sheer Force
Concept: Highly Adventurous Brute; he will get all of you killed with his incessant need to set out on his own ahead of everyone else and cause trouble. He loves to lend a hand but with his slow to realize manner he will most likely end up hurting someone else. His strength is channeled fully when something he wants is in reach but he's usually blind to everything and everyone else in his path.
Trouble: Obliviously Playful Bully; never knowing when he's going too far in his games young Goran will most likely wrestle the life out of a playmate if not told to stop. Highly unaware of his strength the poor fool usually ends up breaking everything fragile presented to him.
Approaches: 9/9
Careful: 0
Clever: 0
Flashy: 2
Forceful: 3
Quick: 2
Sneaky: 2
Stunts: Since I am a lvl 5 Totodile I know Scratch and Leer.
Since he's coming in kinda late im okay with him being a full pokemon and not a chosen hero c:
[edit]: I noticed that everyone else (save for Zee and Freya) could get demolished by a Rydon or Golem or just about any pokemon that wants to use earthquake so i made a special little guy~
Name: Goran
Gender: Male
Species: Totodile
Abilities: Torrent and Sheer Force
Concept: Highly Adventurous Brute; he will get all of you killed with his incessant need to set out on his own ahead of everyone else and cause trouble. He loves to lend a hand but with his slow to realize manner he will most likely end up hurting someone else. His strength is channeled fully when something he wants is in reach but he's usually blind to everything and everyone else in his path.
Trouble: Obliviously Playful Bully; never knowing when he's going too far in his games young Goran will most likely wrestle the life out of a playmate if not told to stop. Highly unaware of his strength the poor fool usually ends up breaking everything fragile presented to him.
Approaches: 9/9
Careful: 0
Clever: 0
Flashy: 2
Forceful: 3
Quick: 2
Sneaky: 2
Stunts: Since I am a lvl 5 Totodile I know Scratch and Leer.
Since he's coming in kinda late im okay with him being a full pokemon and not a chosen hero c:
Thrilled that her guess was right about the Vulpix, who now identified herself as Blaise, the Houndour's ears perked up joyfully as her paws beneath her began to shuffle. She however desisted once Blaise asked her what she thought had happened to them. Her mouth set in a fine line and she lowered her head, she glared in the direction of the Alakazam, a snarl beginning to play on her lips.
"Him." Zaraph then pointed with her nose up to the humming stones floating above their heads, "Or maybe those."
Just then, before the Houndour could say anymore, something gripped her mind. She literally felt as if a hand was being placed down on the inside of her skull- her full attention was caught as she began hearing a voice. As it spoke she soon made the connection that it was the only psychic Pokemon near them that was explaining the situation that they were in. Eyes wide she looked back at Blaise and knew immediately that it was just not her that Kulero, as he now identified himself as, was speaking to the Vulpix too. Possibly even the rest of the Pokemon around them. She immediately tensed upon the word Champions. Did this pokemon believe that she and the others were really that powerful? Dazed, confused, and notably weak she highly doubted that anyone of them were what Kulero believed. Yet he summoned us here, she thought, but perhaps not intentionally. She was much more confused now than before and this caused her ears to flatten against her head. He gently apologized however and she assumed he meant no harm to them, for throughout this whole ordeal the alakazam did not move even once. As he finished by asking them to socialize Zaraph felt the pressure in her skull beginning to subdue, she shuddered with how invasive the act was upon her. Suspicion of the pokemon still gripped her and she knew it would take much for her to trust the psychic.
Almost immediately after Kulero finished the eevee which she had seen early appeared from its hiding place and bowed to the pokemon. Zaraph's nose crinkled, she would never bow to another like that, she felt an immediate repulsion at the sight and had to look away, feeling embarrassed for the eevee. Quickly at her heels a Shinx followed, but before long Zaraphs attention was drawn by screaming to her left. Looking now she beheld a hondege slinking its way toward the alakazam, death threats ringing out from it. Soon it was reproached by the other crying pokemon from before, a cubone, and both pokemon soon joined hands. Zaraph hoped the cubone would not drop the boneclub it had been carrying; as a weapon like that must be priceless to it. The crowd around Kulero was growing and a Noibat approached him, saying something she was too far out of earshot to hear. Finally a tiny ball had made its way across the clearing while her attention was diverted and she saw what she believed to be a Cyndaquil sitting there, beneath the ominous floating stones.
Zaraph glanced at Blaise, then back at the Cyndaquil, "Look. That Cyndaquil is all alone." She paused to consider why exactly she was following Kulero's orders but she jotted it down to just feeling bad for the lonely ball all by itself near such mysterious and most likely dangerous stones. They were all connected in some way now, she found herself thinking, and this gave her a strange feeling that she could not quite give words to. She looked at Blaise,
"I'm going to see if they are okay, come on." She trotted past the Vulpix toward the monoliths and soon reached the Cyndaquil. Lowering her body into a crouch along with her voice she came to eye level with it, many paces away,
"I think you and I- and possibly everyone else here- have something in common, yeah?" Her rusty red eyes took in just how tiny the pokemon was, "I'm Zaraph."
"Him." Zaraph then pointed with her nose up to the humming stones floating above their heads, "Or maybe those."
Just then, before the Houndour could say anymore, something gripped her mind. She literally felt as if a hand was being placed down on the inside of her skull- her full attention was caught as she began hearing a voice. As it spoke she soon made the connection that it was the only psychic Pokemon near them that was explaining the situation that they were in. Eyes wide she looked back at Blaise and knew immediately that it was just not her that Kulero, as he now identified himself as, was speaking to the Vulpix too. Possibly even the rest of the Pokemon around them. She immediately tensed upon the word Champions. Did this pokemon believe that she and the others were really that powerful? Dazed, confused, and notably weak she highly doubted that anyone of them were what Kulero believed. Yet he summoned us here, she thought, but perhaps not intentionally. She was much more confused now than before and this caused her ears to flatten against her head. He gently apologized however and she assumed he meant no harm to them, for throughout this whole ordeal the alakazam did not move even once. As he finished by asking them to socialize Zaraph felt the pressure in her skull beginning to subdue, she shuddered with how invasive the act was upon her. Suspicion of the pokemon still gripped her and she knew it would take much for her to trust the psychic.
Almost immediately after Kulero finished the eevee which she had seen early appeared from its hiding place and bowed to the pokemon. Zaraph's nose crinkled, she would never bow to another like that, she felt an immediate repulsion at the sight and had to look away, feeling embarrassed for the eevee. Quickly at her heels a Shinx followed, but before long Zaraphs attention was drawn by screaming to her left. Looking now she beheld a hondege slinking its way toward the alakazam, death threats ringing out from it. Soon it was reproached by the other crying pokemon from before, a cubone, and both pokemon soon joined hands. Zaraph hoped the cubone would not drop the boneclub it had been carrying; as a weapon like that must be priceless to it. The crowd around Kulero was growing and a Noibat approached him, saying something she was too far out of earshot to hear. Finally a tiny ball had made its way across the clearing while her attention was diverted and she saw what she believed to be a Cyndaquil sitting there, beneath the ominous floating stones.
Zaraph glanced at Blaise, then back at the Cyndaquil, "Look. That Cyndaquil is all alone." She paused to consider why exactly she was following Kulero's orders but she jotted it down to just feeling bad for the lonely ball all by itself near such mysterious and most likely dangerous stones. They were all connected in some way now, she found herself thinking, and this gave her a strange feeling that she could not quite give words to. She looked at Blaise,
"I'm going to see if they are okay, come on." She trotted past the Vulpix toward the monoliths and soon reached the Cyndaquil. Lowering her body into a crouch along with her voice she came to eye level with it, many paces away,
"I think you and I- and possibly everyone else here- have something in common, yeah?" Her rusty red eyes took in just how tiny the pokemon was, "I'm Zaraph."
Light was slowly receding and the space around him was growing cold. He awoke well into the decent of night and his gray eyes gleamed with the feint moonlight pouring in through the window opposite of him. He was in a small room, relatively bare despite the beat up mattress he was sitting on and the candles strewn about. The room was situated on the third floor of an abandoned building near the waterfront of the city, once an old textile building he was in the housing district of what he supposed were the workers rooms. Long since abandoned he had recently claimed this section of the building as his own- the rest being owned by drug addicts, prostitutes, and a minor gang. He was a new comer, only having been in the city for about a month, and so they kept their distance from him.
As he moved himself to get off the mattress he felt a sharp pain singeing through his shoulder. Wincing he brought a hand to it, feeling the damp bandages he had wrapped around it the night before. He thought of the deep gashes in his flesh and the crude stitches he had administered himself. He looked down at the stains of blood and medical supplies he had stolen strewn about his bed; he thought of the pain and gritted his teeth. He needed antibiotics and some painkillers. Standing he made his way across the room and picked a coat off from the ground. Moments later he was slinking his way through the allies, making a beeline toward the local clinic.
As he moved himself to get off the mattress he felt a sharp pain singeing through his shoulder. Wincing he brought a hand to it, feeling the damp bandages he had wrapped around it the night before. He thought of the deep gashes in his flesh and the crude stitches he had administered himself. He looked down at the stains of blood and medical supplies he had stolen strewn about his bed; he thought of the pain and gritted his teeth. He needed antibiotics and some painkillers. Standing he made his way across the room and picked a coat off from the ground. Moments later he was slinking his way through the allies, making a beeline toward the local clinic.
Thanks~
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