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He turned and looked at the center of the deck, opening his arms to his Espeon as he did so. She ran at him without hesitation and jumped up into his arms, which held her tightly to him. "Thanks, man." He said to Cody, looking back over at him. Ryker did not understand why the other boy was being so considerate, then again he was acting pretty weird himself- saying things like 'thanks' when he'd usually say buzz off. He had to admit though, it was pretty stupid of him to just stay put and stare at the waves like he had been doing- because Cody was right, it probably was the source of his seasickness. Espeon mewed down to the Chansey as Ryker said "I'd stay and chat- but I think I should take your advice before I hurl." His pokemon bristled and nervously moved in his arms, but he calmed her with a reassuring pat. Another battle was starting up and, as he meekly waved a farewell to Cody and Chansey, he made sure to steer clear of the battling trainers on his way to a safe place on center deck. He found a spot just beside the cabin doors and nestled there, his Espeon stepped out of his lap and intently watched as the battle commenced. "Who do you see winning?" He asked her and she looked up at him as if to say 'hush, I can't concentrate with your babbling' before turning back around. The psychic trainer was aware that his pokemon had the ability to predict the movements of others and thus determine the outcome of battles after a certain point. Of course, unlike psychic pokemon like Kadabra, she could never communicate these things to him- so the question might as well have been rhetorical.

Espeon stepped out of Chansey's way, her tail swishing knowingly, for in her experience Chansey were the most docile and loving pokemon she had ever encountered. Otherwise protective of her trainer, she was not here, and set to licking a paw as she watched the other pokemon attempt to heal Ryker. The snowy-haired trainer jolted up from the railing in surprise and looked down at the Chansey, "W-what?" Had it been another person he would have been rude- but the cuteness of the pokemon itself threw him off guard. The chansey was like a pink marshmallow- bright and pink and just _cute_. He forgot his sickness for just a moment as he smiled weakly at the pokemon, "Sorry buddy. Heal Bell doesn't work too well on humans-" he patted the pokemons head briefly, "Thanks for the help though." He looked up and about for the nearest trainer, assuming that the Chansey would belong to them. He spotted Cody and pointed at the Chansey as he made eye contact with its trainer, "This Chansey yours?" He asked and then felt a wave of nausea, so he held the railing to steady himself again. Espeon rolled her eyes, her trainer needed to seriously consider flying next time.

Ryker's Espeon was mewing impatiently at him, excited by all the commotion going on around them. She wanted to battle so very badly- and she was making it known to her trainer. He, however, was not in the mood- in fact he was physically incapable of even looking on at the battles. Seeing this Espeon narrowed her eyes at him, disappointed in her weak bodied trainer. She sort of huffed and touched her nose to his knee- he may have been useless but she was there for him. He groaned, knuckles white from gripping the railing so hard, and he was thankful that his best pal was beside him- but he was too sick to thank her for her comfort.

 ###Batsu Higanbana Twenty _Role_: Spider- Mayadere- the anti hero _Personality_: the anti-hero who's constantly stuck in his animal form because he's such a dick. At first glance he comes across as secretive, manipulative, and resentful. Batsu broods like its his job and he's constantly in a foul mood. Overall just negative and mean, suffering from mood swings. He is set in ruining the efforts of the others and just being a complete hinderance in their plans. He obsesses over things easily and seems hung up on Mei especially. Driven by his hate for the others he is, oddly enough, always drawn to them. Batsu is _constantly_ flexing his fingers- usually when he's pensive or plotting something nasty. (Going to update at a certain point in the roleplay after the first arc is completed)

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"Oh god I'm going to throw up-" he wheezed as he gripped the railing, his face turning a ghastly shade of green. By his feet sat his espeon, who eyed him nervously from the corner of her pristine purple eyes. Her forked tail lashed about behind her when she saw her trainer lean over the railing. Ready to dash out of the way just in case he really _did_ hurl. Ryker, his gray jacket pulled tight about him to protect from the cold, stood at the very back of the boat, on the deck facing away from land. He was so embarrassed that he was sick that he couldn't bare to face the others that he sensed were outside as well. Swaying now, he glanced down at Espeon just as his nausea began to pass, "I can't take any more of this- is land near by? Please tell me we're almost there." His reply, however, was a simple blink from his cat-like companion.

> Interesting. And accepted! When you get a chance, you may place your character in the tab to the right and begin posting. > > I'll post in a bit. Thanks- I'll post soon, too.

 "No I'm not going to read you your dumb fortune" Full Name: Ryker Sarcenio Nickname(s): Ry Gender: male Age: 17 Birthday: March 15 Astrological Sign: Pisces Starter Pokemon: Eevee >> Espeon Team: Espeon-- Girafarig, Ralts, Munna Legend: Psychic Trainer Class: Psychic Hometown, Region: Azalea town, Johto Themesong: Mirrors- Jhene Aiko (idek i just like this song) Personality: Ryker is loud and fun-loving. He prefers to take a care-free approach to life. He's pretty rude and selfish though, which sucks when you have to deal with him- but he has a hidden love for cute things, which usually calm him down. Small Biography: Rykers parents were professional Houndoom breeders- these Houndooms were sold as guard dogs and such around Johto. He left home about a year ago now, intent on carving out his own path, since his father wanted him to inherit the business or whatever. But who wants to deal with a bunch of hellish dog-pokemon? They scared him when he lived back home and he would much prefer to travel than spend the rest of his days with them. He's been traveling all over, barely ever staying in one place for more than a month at a time, and has just recently arrived to Sandgem town by boat. Power: Energy Medicine, a psychic ability that allows him to heal his pokemon through touch.

I'm interested in the Demon x Angel pairing!

Hey there! Mind if i take the psychic legend?  "No I'm not going to read you your dumb fortune" Full Name: Ryker Sarcenio Nickname(s): Ry Gender: male Age: 17 Birthday: March 15 Astrological Sign: Pisces Starter Pokemon: Eevee >> Espeon Team: Espeon-- Girafarig, Ralts, Munna Legend: Psychic Trainer Class: Psychic Hometown, Region: Azalea town, Johto Themesong: Mirrors- Jhene Aiko (idek i just like this song) Personality: Ryker is loud and fun-loving. He prefers to take a care-free approach to life. He's pretty rude and selfish though, which sucks when you have to deal with him- but he has a hidden love for cute things, which usually calm him down. Small Biography: Rykers parents were professional Houndoom breeders- these Houndooms were sold as guard dogs and such around Johto. He left home about a year ago now, intent on carving out his own path, since his father wanted him to inherit the business or whatever. But who wants to deal with a bunch of hellish dog-pokemon? They scared him when he lived back home and he would much prefer to travel than spend the rest of his days with them. He's been traveling all over, barely ever staying in one place for more than a month at a time, and has just recently arrived to Sandgem town by boat. Power: Energy Medicine, a psychic ability that allows him to heal his pokemon through touch.