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The Rorie League, a Pokémon Trainer RP (always open for more players)

Hi @IAmKnight, you're welcome to join the RP. You can have evolved Pokémon in your party, but I limited the Pokémon you can start with to three, so everyone will have a reason to try and catch some more Pokémon on the islands if they want a full team.

A Trainers Ambition [SporkoBug and Calle]

Found another one for you: Spike the Houndoom.

The Rorie League, a Pokémon Trainer RP (always open for more players)

Your character is accepted @JrVader, welcome to the RP :)

Everyone is still in Mesperit City, we have a few lingering at the public square and one has entered the police station.

Revival of the Dragon Riders

Okay, I will look it through and see what important things are still hidden there :)

Strange Arrivals (A ZAVAZggg & Calle Roleplay)

The change in the heartbeat and the pained moan got Andy's attention, and his eyes moved over the monitor, the IV stand, the bags dropping their contents in the tubes leading to his body. He let out a soft sigh and started to clean up what he had used to treat the patient. It was good the man was waking up, not just because it was a sign of recovery, but no-one even knew who this man was.

He allowed him a moment to get his thoughts straight and take in the details of the room, many people who were brought in unconscious were confused at first, some didn't even remember what had happened. The patients seemed to remain calm, that was a good sign. Andy started to remove his first glove when he heard the questions. He looked up and saw the patient looked straight at him. He blinked when he thought he saw a faint violet glow, but he decided it was probably a result of the angle of the light.

"I'm doctor Bansing," he began, as he pulled the second glove from his hand and threw both in a bin. He seemed unphased by the menacing tone of his patient, it wasn't uncommon people were defensive or even aggressive when they woke up in a strange environment. He removed the mask and threw it away. "And you are in a hospital," he continued, answering the second question.

Andy walked to the bed. "I will explain what happened," he told him. "You fell, or so I was told. Crashed into the ground according to eye-witnesses, who were kind enough to call an ambulance, and I treated the injuries I could treat. From what I can tell, you took most of the hit with one side of your body." He picked up the file to finalize his part of the paperwork as he explained. "You dislocated your shoulder and your arm broke in three places, I had to set the bones and put a cast around it. Your hip on the same side was also fractured and I repaired that. And some of your ribs are fractured. It will hurt to breathe for a while, but do avoid shallow breaths, otherwise you risk getting pneumonia and you do not want that because coughing is not going to be pleasant the next six weeks or so." He looked at his patient again. "And there were some cuts I needed to stitch, but nothing life-threatening. You do have several bruises on your body, those will hurt for a couple of days, maybe a week, but they will go away by themselves." He put the file down again. "Now, there are some unanswered questions, which I hope you can answer for us. One is about the nature of your fall; I was told the impact was far greater than what your injuries suggest and it's also not certain where you fell from. And you didn't carry an I.D., so we'll need a name and place of residence and such, for our paperwork."

There was an expectant look in his eyes as he waited for the explanation or answers his patient would give, or any additional questions he could have based on the explanation of his injuries and treatment.

Paranormal Activities [SporkoBug and Calle]

"Yes, it does," Benjamin agreed, although he smiled as he said it. It did sound crazy, but also believable. Of course he was far from an expert on those things, but it did sound like it made sense. He turned his head when he saw a movement in the corner of his eye and waved at the girls when he spotted them. "So, this place has things to eat, you said? Is it all human food, or can I expect some exotic things on the menu?"

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"Honestly, I don't care if it's lunchtime," Ethan said. "With agents leaving on assignments at all times and coming back at all times and agents doing night-shifts and shit like that, they better have food available at all times. We work for them, they have to take care of us."
Ethan looked at the door. "I'm pretty sure they have those pre-packed sandwiches and microwave meals and pasta's and stuff available 24/7, but only between 12 and 2 and 6 and 8 can you request a cooked meal. Which at this point I don't really care for. I'm just going to see if they have a sandwich." He looked at Gaia. "Do you want one too?"

A Trainers Ambition [SporkoBug and Calle]

Lytse saw how the Gosisopod shuffled back and hide. He wasn't sure why a Pokémon larger than him would have to do that, but he understood the feeling all too well. He walked over to the Golisopod. "H-hey," he squeaked. "It's a big crowd here, isn't it?"
Luckily he had met most of the Pokémon, and he wasn't scared of them, but he didn't feel comfortable being surrounded by so many Pokémon larger than him. He glanced to the Onix of Mindy, and lowered himself a bit. Out of all the Pokémon that one scared him the most. The Dunsparce on the other hand, that was a friend.

The Dunsparce noticed Lytse looking at him and wriggled to get released again, which Mindy did. As soon as she felt the firm ground under her, shestarted to make her way towards them. "Hello,", she said to Lytse and the Golisopod. "How are you doing?"

Michael looked at Jycii. "If you're talking about Anthony, then yes, he flew to that tree." He pointed to where he had seen his Fletchling go, although he couldn't see him through the leaves. There was another Pokémon though, but he wasn't entirely sure about the species. It did look familiar though.

Saruya walked with Harry and settled down in the grass. It was nice to see everyone happy, but it was even nicer that she had the handsome Arcanine to herself for a moment. The young, playful ones could play with each other for now.
"I wonder where we will go today," she said. "But it's great everyone can have breakfast together. Although I do hope I will get an opportuntiy to stretch my legs." She glanced to Harry. "We could race."

Mindy smiled and looked at her Pokémon. "Completely unintentional," she said and turned her attention to the sky. Something approached fast, at first it seemed like a grey spec in the distance, but it swiftly got larger, the shape of wings became clear and a dark-yellow colour could be seen. Moments later a Dragonite landed, who wore a bracelet that was similar to Mindy's pendant.
"There you are," Mindy said as she hugged her Dragonite. "This here is Gavin, there is Michael and that is Niccia."
The Dragonite looked at the humans, although Gavin and Niccia seemed rather odd humans, and nodded.

Revival of the Dragon Riders

"You will find some inside," the hermit said, pointing over his shoulder to the house. "I have my soup to attend to, but I thank you kindly for the beer. It's been a while since I had a decent brew."
He listened as everyone spoke, getting a clear idea of what everyone needed. Of course he knew a thing or two about the situation, even if he lived remotely like this, and he'd share his knowledge in due time.

Mikhal grinned when he heard he had earned himself a pint of dwarven ale. That was something he wouldn't turn down. He looked at all the dragons here, noting the different colours and sizes. He had gone years without seeing any dragon up close, and now he was surrounded by them. Of course he had seen his friend and her family, but she was an entirely different breed of dragon, it couldn't be compared.
Right now he couldn't do much more than listen to the plans of the others.

Rachel looked at Damien. "Maybe we should go to the dwarves, or at least one of us, to see who the rider is who stayed there. Even if they're not a member of the Order, we need more experienced riders if we will fight back."
They would never be safe if they would hide away, but their group was just too small to really do anything. And she was worried about the others.
Fiona walked to one of the collected animals and started eating. Whatever Rachel would decide, she would follow.

Trevor listened from a distance, the last to speak was Creessa. "Now that is an idea I can get behind," Trevor said after hearing her plan and he looked at the group. "If you don't like the current situation, get rid of what's causing it. She's not even human and she had the most sensible idea I heard all day. An assassination will have fewer casualties than some kind of war against the king and you just need a few capable and willing people instead of an army."

Strange Arrivals (A ZAVAZggg & Calle Roleplay)

When the doors opened and a patient was rolled in, Andy quickly joined them. He listened to the staff of the ambulance as he walked with them and they went into one of the treatment rooms. The nurses of the hospital together with those of the ambulance moved the unknown man from the stretcher to the bed.

There wasn't much time to wonder about the eye-witness reports, it only mattered that it was reported he had fallen from an undetermined height. He examined the patient's body, checking the pupil dilation, the heart rate and blood pressure, and signals for shock or internal bleeding. Then he ordered a full-body x-ray to be taken and two nurses rolled him away to make sure the ordered test was done.

When the patient returned with results of the scan, Andy examined them and assessed the damage, it looked surprisingly well for the reported fall, and he figured this man's body must have been in excellent shape when it happened, with a bit of luck with the angle of impact probably. Even though there were several fractures, there was no indication of ruptured organs or massive internal bleeding. Some of the bones needed to be set, the right arm, for instance, was fractured in three places, he didn't even need the scan to see one of the fractures. But the cracked ribs wouldn't need surgery, just a painful six weeks to heal.
There were several open wounds too, two deep enough to need stitches. And several bruises that were an indication of the physical trauma his patient had endured, but were not life-threatening.

For the second time that day he applied cast where it was needed and treated other wounds that needed to be treated, and as was doing so he kept an eye on the beeping heart monitor.

Nobody Will Believe It [SporkoBug and Calle]

When the other two were with him, Benjamin started walking towards the dining hall. He noticed the patients ahead of them were chatting about something, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about. Not that it mattered either, he didn't try to hear the words they spoke to each other.
Truthfully, he wasn't particularly looking forward to the lunch, but it was better than being hungry. As always it would be a warm meal, logistically it was easier to serve the main course at noon instead of in the evening. But the meals here seemed even worse than the standard hospital meals he had had when he had been admitted to one.

"You look worried," he said to Sara. "Were you supposed to be there already?" He put a hand on her shoulder. "Let's do what you suggested, I came to you because I saw something and you took the time to explain to me there was nothing there. That way the fault lies with me and you did your job."