Mage

Pokémon: Start

Eᖇᘔᗩ TᕼOᗰᑭᔕOᑎ

_{@PlatinumSkink}

Inventory

Pokédollars 1200
Pokéballs 10
Potions 4
Everstone 1
Lunar Wing 1
Ragecandy Bar 1
Razor Claw 1
Star Piece 1
TM66 Payback 1
Mysterious Egg
Team Virtue LVL01 Keycard
Shiny Stone

Active Team

Eevee

Gender: ♂
Type:Normal
Level: 8
Moves: Tackle, Growl, Tail whip, Sand-attack, Helping Hand
Ability: Adaptability
Held Item: None.
Status:100%

Pidgey

Gender: ♀
Type: Normal/Flying
Level: 5
Moves: Tackle, Sand-attack
Ability: Tangled Feet. Greatly raises ability to evade if confused.
Held Item: None.
Status: 100%

Extraordinary

Gender: ♀
Type: Ghost
Level: 5
Moves: Leer, Night Shade, Pain Split
Ability: Levitate. Pokémon is able to avoid ground-based attacks.
Held Item: None.
Status: 100%

Growlithe

Gender: ♂
Type: Fire
Level: 7
Moves: Bite, Roar, Ember
Ability: Flash Fire, raises power of Fire-type moves after being hit by one.
Held Item: None.
Status: 100%

Pokémon PC

Meowth

Gender: ♂
Type: Normal
Level: 5
Moves: Scratch, Growl
Ability: Technician. The power of low-powered moves are boosted.
Held Item: None.
Status: 100%

Lillipup

Gender: ♂
Type: Normal
Level: 5
Moves: Leer, Tackle, Odor Sleuth
Ability: Pickup. May randomly end up holding items.
Held Item: None.
Status: 100%

Eevee did pretty well. Some battles were tough, while others were quick work. It felt bad winning against the Flabébés - they were after all sort of.. delicate looking, to Erza at least. Shrugging the thought off, Erza felt that he was finally getting somewhere and Eevee seemed a little tired already - it was time to depart. He picked up his speed and, eventually, managed his way to Route 11.

The rain was finally gone and it was a relief to both Erza and Vee, his loyal Eevee. They looked up at the sky with a bright smile and Erza reached out to give the small pokémon a gentle pat on his head, the pokémon replying with a nod and a playful growl-like noise. They began making their way out of the woods and into one of the side roads, Erza curiously looking around. Unlike the forest, there were people here - nearly everywhere in fact. If he was challenged to a trainer battle, at this time, he would stand no chance but Erza would hate to turn down the offer. Rainrock wasn't far away, but climbing his way there with weakened pokémon would be a challenge. He couldn't guess what waited ahead.

In a hasty decision, Erza began sprinting back to Redcoast: Since he was following the route and not nearly lost in some difficult and terribly silent forest, the path there was a breeze. He didn't think twice before making his way to the pokémon center and once there, the boy quickly approached Nurse Joy with all his pokéballs - Vee relucted a little before finally allowing Erza to return him to his pokéball. Then, he asked her to heal them and even specified how Growlithe wasn't not too well because he was paralyzed.

Once his team was healed, Erza decided to rearrange his team. He had caught some cool pokémon but some types weren't clicking well: Meowth and Lilipup were both normal types, which Erza already had in Vee, his ace. He didn't feel any good leaving friends behind, but he promised them that he'd always get back to them here and there. Oh, before moving Meowth to the pokémon PC, Erza unequipped his quick claw and placed it on Eevee.

Then, Erza decided to ask around about a Saffari Zone. He read information about zones were you could not bring your own pokémon, but still could catch pokémon - he even read that some rare pokémon only live within these kind of places. Who knows what he could find out? He possibly might've got some comments about the state of his clothing, but that didn't matter.

Finally, it was time to get back into action. Erza wasn't going to waste time in forests or those kinda places anymore (no, he really would, just not right now) so, with determination placed into his mind, he went back to Route 11. It was time for professional work.

Command!

Search. Specifically looking for a rare pokémon that might've been overlooked by the many trainers here. If challenged at any point, Erza is ready for a pokémon battle.

Ban the Person above you

Banned for having such a great username.

⋋ 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁'𝓈 𝒲𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒽 ⋌ ＜Epic Apocalyptic Adventure, Fantasy MxF (Looking for F) ＞

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𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 ↘

<sup>FIRST AND FOREMOST, I WELCOME THEE TO MY HUMBLE INTEREST CHECK. THIS IS FOR ONE SPECIFIC PLOT, SO I'M LOOKING FOR ONE SPECIFIC PARTNER: I WILL UPDATE THIS VERY FREQUENTLY SO AS SOON AS I FIND THE DESIRED PARTNER, I WILL SHUT IT DOWN. UNTIL SO, FEEL FREE TO CONTACT ME ABOUT YOUR POSSIBLE INTEREST.

BEFORE WE MOVE FURTHER INTO THE ACTUAL PLOT, I WILL DESCRIBE ME AS BOTH A PERSON AND A WRITER SO YOU CAN CHECK BEFOREHAND IF WE 'CLICK' AND THEN DECIDE IF I'M WORTH YOUR TIME. YEAH.

I'M A MALE, TWENTY-TWO YEARS OLD BORN AND LIVING IN THE MEME COUNTRY KNOWN AS BRAZIL. I CONSIDER MYSELF PRETTY OUTGOING AND FRIENDLY, BUT I ALSO ENJOY BEING DIRECT AND GOING STRAIGHT TO WHAT MATTERS; DUE TO THIS REASON, I'M KNOWN TO IGNORE MESSAGES THAT HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING IN THEM. NO, REALLY, IF YOU MESSAGE ME PLEASE CONSIDER AT LEAST DROPPING A FEW TIDBITS ABOUT YOURSELF - NO NEED FOR A WRITING SAMPLE AT ALL. MERELY SOME STUFF LIKE 'HEY I'M XYZ I ENJOY THIS AND THAT', IT'S REALLY MEANINGFUL TY.

ALSO, WHILE NOT AN OUTRIGHT REQUIREMENT, BEING COMMUNICATIVE IS A SUPER PLUS. PEOPLE THAT ARE WILLING TO COMMIT TO THE STORY, CONTRIBUTE AND OFFER THEIR OWN KNOWLEDGE AND ROLEPLAYING IN ORDER TO CREATE SOMETHING AMAZING ARE PEOPLE I LOVE. COME TO ME.

I TEND TO JEST A LOT OOCLY AND IF YOU DO NOT APPRECIATE THIS KIND OF ATTITUDE, I'M REALLY SORRY BUT UNFORTUNATELY ITS JUST HOW I AM. IN ALL SERIOUSNESS, HOWEVER, DESPITE ENJOYING THE OCCASIONAL HUMOR WHILE IN CHARACTER I DO REFRAIN FROM MEMEING IN THE STORY, SO DON'T WORRY, I WILL NOT BREAK THE FOURTH WALL AT ALL.

AS FAR AS LENGTHS AND STANDARDS GOES, I ENJOY MULTI PARAGRAPHS. MY RESPONSES USUALLY GO BETWEEN THREE AND SIX PARAGRAPHS WITH THE EXCEPTION OF HEAVY DIALOGUE POSTS. IF I'M NOT PARTICULARLY FEELING INSPIRED OR CURRENTLY GOING THROUGH A WRITER'S BLOCK, IT WILL LIKELY BE SHORTER AND I WILL APOLOGIZE FOR IT. ABOUT YOUR OWN WRITING, I'M NOT TOO MINDFUL AS LONG AS WE BOTH MOVE THE PLOT ALONG. IT'S NOT CLICHE, IT'S FACTUAL: QUALITY>QUANTITY.

AAAAAAND JUST TO WRAP THIS UP, I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO LIMITS SAVE FOR THE FUCKED UP KINK SHIT. I DON'T DO THESE. ALSO I'M VERY IFFY ON SMUT, I WILL ONLY WRITE SEXY SCENES IF IT'S MEANINGFUL, TASTEFUL AND ACTUALLY MAKES SENSE TO HAPPEN - CALL ME WHATEVER YOU'D LIKE, KIDDO, I'M NOT DESPERATE. IN FACT, YOU'D BE SURPRISED TO KNOW THAT I ACTUALLY DON'T EVEN CARE ABOUT WHATEVER GENDER YOU ARE. I'M LOOKING FOR A FEMALE CHARACTERS, NO MATTER WHO WRITES THEM: AS LONG AS YOU WRITE THEM WELL. LOVE YA.</sup>

≋ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕝𝕠𝕥

A world filled to the brim with magic, beautiful landscapes, an immense diversity of races and beasts known as Chromalia suffers a great danger. Recently, on the continent of Linguna, a beautiful place with crystal water rivers flowing through the entirety of it, lush, green trees and extremely beautiful forests with all sorts of colorful animals, from crimson red birds to jet-black furred panthers and everything in between. The peril begun when a rift has been opened at the sky. It flows with dark, chaotic energy and people are very worried about such a thing: Mages of all realms have been called to inspect the strange twisting rift and no one could explain the source. They could not even identify what kind of foul magic is at work, but it's known that this rift was changing the world: The soil was being corrupted, the wildlife was sickening and the air reeked with a distinct smell of rot and decay. There was no record of an event such as this observed in Linguna before. Ever.

The main kingdom present in Linguna decided to act, they first built a tower that was named after the headmaster of the Mage's Guild: The Arcanae Observatory. From it, mages inspected and carefully watched the Rift every day, always observant of any changes. Not only that, but mages were trying to study a method of sealing it off: None were successful, as they expected, not a single living soul knew what exactly that kind of magic was, so there was no response to it.. For months nothing extraordinary happened apart from the Rift crackling with distinct energies and pulsing with the same rotten magic occasionally... however, finally, the Rift seemed to fully activate. It happened within the blink of an eye: A second, everything seemed normal, the other, the Rift sparked with life and the intensity of the chaotic magic expanded to unexpected levels. Nature practically died instantly around the Rift, the grass greyed and died out, trees lost all their beautiful leaves in an instant, birds fell from the sky with their lives already drained out of them.

The Rift was feeding on the very life around it. Strange, but it seemed almost sentient: It did not ever touch the life of a rational being. No mage, no guard or knight was affected before... Until that day, where it finally woke up entirely. The Arcanae Observatory became the immediate source of nourishment to keep the Rift open long enough. And once all the members inside the Tower were dead, drained entirely of their lives, the Rift cracked open with a powerful thundering sound. First, a gigantic hand came out of the twisted portal that floated sky above: It gripped tightly around it's edges and pushed itself out. The immense creature that came out was unbelievable: A demon, from the very tales of old where mankind fought against them more than a millennia ago. It was tall as the tower itself, it's skin charred and marked with burnt marks from the fires of Hell, his legs were large and powerful, with hooves in place of feet and both hooves completely covered in glowing red runic metal that could only be forged in Hell itself. It carried a large, unbelievably so, sword that had spikes along the edges and in the center of the hilt, an eye cracked open that looked so malefic it could take over the world by itself. The creature's face was no less horrifying, his teeth were large, looking more like tusks, his face was pale and lips dark as a moonless night, his eyes carried an uneasy gaze of death and suffering, with a slitted pupil that looked like it belonged to a snake and in the creature's forehead, two large horns grated the skin and pointed up at the sky.

Once finally out of the Rift, the creature stretched it's back and a pair of large, bat-like wings emerged from his back. It floated down to the ground, flaring its nostrils as the creature raised the sword high above his head, holding it with both hands and the tip of the sword pointing down at the ground, it brought the sword with such force that guards could swear they felt something shaking at their feet miles of distance away at the kingdom's walls. Instantly, what little life was still remaining at that place, died. All the bodies of the fallen, animal or humanoid, shook with black, cursed magic that slowly brought them to life: The creatures, acting like mindless puppets, scrambled in direction of the giant demon; their skin felt off, their eyes seemed to disappear and instead of eyes, a pair of red, glowing orbs took their place. Some of them had their fingernails twisted into long, deathly claws while others spawned wings from their backs; feets shifted into hooves and many other mutations. They were being transformed into hellspawns.

The Cursed magic's work did not limit itself to beings either. The tower? It was filled with magic that kept the place itself alive as it was, after all, an observatory tower of the mage's guild. It was twisted however, the concrete walls shifted into a strange flesh-like substance that carried no smell or texture. The men's dormitories shifted into chambers with all sorts of equipment for experiments and the like and, finally, at the top of the tower, the roof was torn apart and the giant flew to it, standing tall on it's hooves, slitted orange eyes looking around as his lips curled up into an evil smirk. It had begun.

Well, that was the introduction to the story. A tad bit large, yes? But here we go. This is Hell's Wrath, in this plot, we will be taking the skin of two adventurers: They are not common fodder, however. Both are the reincarnation of ancient heroes of the path, living in flesh and bones again to take care of this difficult threat. The beauty (at least in my opinion) of this plot, is that it does not limit what either character can be: really, you can be VERY creative, the only important point is that your character, somehow, ends up in Linguna. A beautiful continent known to be the land of opportunity for merchants, mercenaries and criminals alike. The world is not entirely built for this exact reason, to provide freedom of creation to both of us as writers.

It means your character can be of any particular race you enjoy. My only personal peeve is that it is humanoid and non-furry (I'M SORRY GUYS!) as I don't click very well with these. Romance is entirely optional but I'd rather if it's not the focus of the story. The focus is how our characters start off as oblivious weaklings ready to die at the first battle and end up knowing of their ancient past and final destiny: To defeat the demon-threat and send them back to where they belong.

What Are You Listening To?

Ban the Person above you

Banned for not being Quote2.

&&𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑.

@Ephemeral --



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@Rockette

I woke up to the best thing ever. It's AMAZING, thanks a lot ♥

What Are You Listening To?

Brazilian rap, ofc.

Naruto Universe Roleplay anyone?

Always up for some Naruto action. Placing my interest here.

Pokémon: Start

Eᖇᘔᗩ TᕼOᗰᑭᔕOᑎ

_{@PlatinumSkink}

Inventory

Pokédollars 1200
Pokéballs 10
Potions 4
Everstone 1
Lunar Wing 1
Ragecandy Bar 1
Razor Claw 1
Star Piece 1
TM66 Payback 1
Mysterious Egg
Team Virtue LVL01 Keycard
Shiny Stone

Team

Eevee

Gender: ♂
Type:Normal
Level: 6
Moves: Tackle, Growl, Tail whip, Sand-attack, Helping Hand
Ability: Adaptability
Held Item: None.
Status:100%

Lillipup

Gender: ♂
Type: Normal
Level: 5
Moves: Leer, Tackle, Odor Sleuth
Ability: Pickup. May randomly end up holding items.
Held Item: None.
Status: 34%

Pidgey

Gender: ♀
Type: Normal/Flying
Level: 5
Moves: Tackle, Sand-attack
Ability: Tangled Feet. Greatly raises ability to evade if confused.
Held Item: None.
Status: 21%

Meowth

Gender: ♂
Type: Normal
Level: 5
Moves: Scratch, Growl
Ability: Technician. The power of low-powered moves are boosted.
Held Item: Quick Claw
Status: 100%

Extraordinary

Gender: ♀
Type: Ghost
Level: 5
Moves: Leer, Night Shade, Pain Split
Ability: Levitate. Pokémon is able to avoid ground-based attacks.
Held Item: None.
Status: 100%

Growlithe

Gender: ♂
Type: Fire
Level: 7
Moves: Bite, Roar, Ember
Ability: Flash Fire, raises power of Fire-type moves after being hit by one.
Held Item: None.
Status: 24% |

Growlithe was a tough boy! And a good one as well. With Erza's command, the fire-type could bring down two bellsprouts in a row without much damage. The trouble came when Erza decided to go against a Shroomish: The little grass type, although not nowhere tough as Growlithe and even being in the disadvantage, knew a status move that paralyzed Growlithe, slowing his movements considerably. Erza and Growlithe held their ground however, with Erza focused on victory against the wild pokémon. After many well-placed bites, the Shroomish finally fell and Growlithe howled in his victory. The boy considered briefly catching the Shroomish but decided against it. He already had some pokémon and had his mind on another grass type that he'd eventually find.

Picking the Growlithe in his arms and caressing the boy on his head, Erza whispered to him:

"You are so strong! I'm really impressed! I will call you back now, alright? We will battle again after we get to another city. I can tell you're really tired..." The pokémon understandably nodded even though it really wanted to keep on battling. It was ferocious like a wild beast. Nonetheless, Erza returned him to its pokéball and leaned down to tie his shoes... Some may call it luck and they were probably right, but to Erza, it was his prayer already coming into full effect. There was a strange, glowing yellow stone on the ground. Erza had previously read about evolutionary stones... Well, fire water and leaf stones. That one, he didn't know but it looked quite valuable, so Erza picked it up and moved his backpack from his back to his hands, gently opening it and finding a safe spot to store the Shiny Stone.

Erza obtained a Shiny Stone!

After that, the boy carefully picked a pokémon egg from his backpack, holding it up so he could look at it. He wondered how long it would take for that thing to hatch; from what he knew about breeding, which wasn't much, different pokémon had different hatching times. The boy exhaled softly before placing the egg back to his backpack, there was absolutely no signs that it would hatch anytime soon.

Now, it was time to keep moving, but Erza was missing someone's company...

In a flash of red light, the brown-furred little pokémon came out of it's pokéball with an excited "Vee!" And without second thought, the creature leaped from the ground into Erza's shoulder, who stood up immediatelly after with a light chuckle.

"Alright, Vee. We're kinda deep into this place, I think... so we should move quickly. But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun in the way, yeah?"

Command

Train Pokémon. Eevee this time around. A really no brainer strategy of using his adaptability to empower his normal moves' stab. Otherwise, Erza will be heading in the general direction of Route 11. Rainrock, here Erza comes.

Name Change Request

@Mahz

When he gets some time he can change it, but he has to access the database directly to do so.

@NuttsnBolts

Bumping this. I decided to pick an unused name to save the hassle of messing with the database.

Thanks once again and sorry for being annoying! :P