Flux

Hmm. Well, I want to Rp a Cyndaquil, but then I kinda feel like I'm cheating the system. I'll have to think about it some more I guess.

Kratos 100%. I've never been a fan of Zelos. I don't like his design, the way he acts, or the fact that he -tries- to replace Kratos. Tales can pull off the joker act with characters like Luke, Moses, Asbel, and many others. But Zelos just seemed too cocky to me I guess. On the other hand, Kratos has a great design, personality, backstory, and a very fitting voice. He's definitely one of my favorite Tales characters. (Moses takes #1, though.)

Awww, bye Acqui... Hukuna, don't worry about it if it takes you some time to settle in and adjust. We'll hang with you on it.

Don't leave... QQ I really liked your character... We danced! How could you.... In all seriousness, I could definitely take her on as an NPC if that's what you'd prefer. I'll try my best to RP her correctly. I hope you can come back soon though. Best of luck at boarding school!

I got fire/flying on the quiz... Do I have to use a dual-type or can I pick one of them? Otherwise, it looks like either Charizard or Talonflame. Also, could someone make a list for me? I want to see what comes up as other options.

Nash rubbed his eyes again to stay awake. The last hours of the night had been uneventful so far, but that didn't mean he could take a break. He decided to walk a short ways around the campsite to keep himself awake - close enough that he could still see if anyone or anything tried to enter, but far enough to get some fresh air, untouched by the fading smoke of the campfire. As he was making his round, something a short ways off drew his attention. As he tried to get a closer look, a shiver went down his spine. It was some sort of beast, a demon perhaps. He slowly reached to draw his sword from his back, trying not to make any sudden movements that might draw its attention. Its glowing red eyes remained trained on him the whole time. Just as he was about to alert the group, he noticed something off about the beast. No matter where he moved, it always seemed to be directly facing him. Also, if he looked closely, he could see through the beast. It didn't appear to make any movements at all, not even the steady motion of breathing. He decided to get a little closer. Sure enough, as he approached, the beast made no movements to attack. As he was right next to it, Nash lowered his sword, just in case. Still, the beast made no movements, but still had the illusion of facing him as he circled it, the same angry snarl on its face. Nash decided to give it a final test. He swung his sword at it, and sure enough it passed through. The beast was naught but an illusion, probably hastily set up by the necromancer before she went to sleep. They would have to have a talk about that. After Nash had returned to the camp, he spent the rest of his uneventful watch planning their journey; taking note of remaining food and water, determining rations, keeping the fire going, and confirming their route. In the early hours of morning he began to cook some bacon he had brought along as a breakfast of sorts for the rest of the group when they woke. He smiled as the smell filled the air. Nash assumed that the group would enjoy waking up to that scent. Rhea was the first to wake, taking in the smell of bacon before returning to the stream to tidy up. While it was not deep enough for bathing, she could still wash her hair and scrub at some dirt on her arms. When she returned to camp, she began to pack up her things, complimenting Nash on the cooking. She took a place around the campfire as the bacon was finishing cooking and waited for the rest of the group to wake.

Not yet I'm afraid. I've finally managed to get on a public computer though, so I'm updating the RP now.

Gillem gave a clap and a wide grin. "Well, it's settled then. Welcome to the group! I assume by your appearance that you've been traveling awhile, but I want to make sure you're prepared. We're heading for the center of the desert, so make sure you have a full waterskin, and supplies to last. Granted, I've brought enough for this small group's meals, but you never know what could happen. It should only take a few days to get to Sakiiri, where we'll wait for Nash and the group he should have." As he left the group to prepare, Gillem pulled Kho aside. "If you don't mind me asking, what caused that outburst? I see no reason to be suspicious of Koz. He came here to try to rescue you, after all." Kho met Gillem's eyes. "I hadn't known his purpose at the time, but I have a strong... dislike for those who sneak around. Sneaking into a bandit camp is one thing, but sneaking around an innocent group just outside of town is another. Such an activity implies thievery, or worse. It is not the way of the Vanda, despite what many think." He looked away. There was also the other reason he disliked thieves and the like, but he was not about to reveal that to Gillem. Gillem nodded. "I understand. However, I think it would do much good for you and Koz, as well as the rest of the group, to settle these differences. We won't continue until this is done. When there is disruption in a group, it only expands if unattended." ---------------------------------------- Kho grimaced. He felt childish giving this apology, like when he was scolded by his master as a child. He wasn't fond of speaking in general. Nevertheless, he was going to do it. He approached Koz. "I'm sorry for my previous aggression. I had thought... that you were a thief, or some other... unconventional profession. I do appreciate your attempt to rescue me, but I am a bit curious where you got the notion that I was in captivity..." He trailed off and looked away. He fidgeted with his sword as he waited for a response.

^has 666 posts. 0.0 No Acqui, noooooooooooooooooo!!! Just thought I'd point that out...

Flux sighed. He had not been ready at all for this. As he gathered his surroundings, he heard Sarcus speak up. "We'll probably need a plan to do this. We should start with stating our strengths." Sarcus fell quiet afterwards, and a newcomer he hadn't seen until the meeting began his introduction. "Ahmn ok. Well, my name is Jon and my partner is Kyte. I can hide and sneak well and I can... help, if a fight comes up. Kyte here can wreck a lot of stuff too, but I'm afraid he's not that good in walking unnoticed." The dark-haired man seemed a bit uneasy at being the first to speak up. "Well, I might as well go next..." Flux thought to himself. He cleared his throat, more to gather people's attention than because it was clogged. "As most of you here know, my name is Flux. Unfortunately, I fear that the only help I have to offer is my brain. I just can't keep up with the youth of today." He gave a little grin as he said that. He did appear to be the oldest one there after all, though not by quite as large of a margin as he made it seem. He continued, "My Pokemon, Aggron, isn't the best at sneaking around either. I can assist with what I know about technology and Pokemon, but that's about the limit." When he finished, Flux stepped back into the crowd and returned to his thoughts. He wondered why Silver had chosen him to be in a covert ops squad, knowing which Pokemon he had and especially the way it acted. Ogre was as loudmouthed and self-centered as Pokemon could get. Not to mention the constant stomping there would be if he was ever let out of his Pokeball. Flux was a scientist, a professor, but he had no knowledge of how these sorts of missions went. These thoughts filled his mind as he waited for the next person to speak.

I'm not dead. This sounds really fun. I've always wanted to try RP'ing a Mon rather thatn a trainer, but if I do so, I'd like to pick it myself. (Don't worry about me picking something OP, the Mon I want is a base form starter...) I agree that there should be no legendaries unless they appear as an NPC. As for region, I think making up a new region would be the most fun. I agree with Tenshine that a post-apocalyptic, overgrown, broken-down-cities kind of world would be very interesting. (For me at least.) I wouldn't really want to play a central role in this, due to the Pokemon I want to play being quite weak, but I'd still like to join and interact.

Yeah, mine's not working either, but I've only tried manual. No error comes up, it just shows my old card again when I finish. I'm not sure how you import from PO so I haven't tried that.

No, I have returned! PWB?

Where do your avatars come from?/10 Also, Cobra when did you become staff? That's awesome!

Patamon Crobat

I got a shiny Natu, but it was hacked so I released it. Other than that, I think the best I've gotten is a Japanese 3IV Timid Adaptability Eevee that I might use in breeding for HA Espeon.

Kho quickly approached the group. He was angry at himself for brushing away his insticts. He had thought they were being watched, but he had let his happiness at starting the journey distract him. As he approached their follower, he became more enraged. It was a Vanda. It was people like this, moving in the shadows and attacking travelers, that gave the Vanda their bad reputation. He drew his sword and pointed it at the one he knew could only be a shaman, based on his knowledge of his people's unique skill. The man had already surrendered, but Kho didn't care. "Why are you following us?!" He was close to shouting, while still trying to keep his usual composure. It was rare for him to risk losing control like this, but there was nothing he hated more than those of the Vanda who gave them their bad reputation. His sword arm was trembling in his anger. "Kho, lower your weapon." He felt a hand on his shoulder as Gillem brushed past. Reluctantly, he lowered his sword, suddenly ashamed of his outburst. He closed his eyes, gathering his composure once more. --------------------------------------- Gillem was surprised at Kho's unusual show of emotion, but there were more pressing matters at the moment. He walked up to the Vanda who had followed them. "Kozuto, was it? I would also be interested in knowing what your business here is." He gestured to Kho. "Our Nomad, Kho, is here of his own free will. As Olrien has said, our goal is to replenish the world's mana. Kho volunteered to join me on this journey. He was actually the first to do so, and I appreciate that just as much as I appreciate the dedication of every other member. We're a small group with a goal. Now, what is your reason for being here?"

Sorry I haven't posted in a while. My laptop's cooling fan broke and is getting fixed, so I may not be able to post much for the next week or two.

Erm, no. I like having a full set of clothes. You can bring one Pokemon into the real world as your loyal friend, BUT Your worst enemy will get a much more powerful Pokemon with a type advantage that works best against yours.

Gillem heard quickly approaching footsteps and turned to see Es running over. "Sorry for being late guys! I needed to collect some things," the elf yelled as he reached the group. Gillem gave the elf a welcoming clap on the back. "Ah, I was wondering where you were. We were almost about to leave without you." He smiled. "Still, I'm glad you made it. I was going to be disappointed if we had someone leave this soon." He looked around making sure he hadn't missed anyone. Olrien, Braius, Eleriese, Es, and Kho were all accounted for. He clapped his hands once to gather the group's attention. "Alright!" he shouted, his excitement bubbling to the surface. "After that extended break, it appears that we can finally move out. As I said earlier, we're headed for Sakiiri, and we should have plenty of time to make it there. It's a few days walk north from here, mostly desert, so I hope everyone is prepared." A wide grin was spread across his face by this point. "Ah..." he said, breathing in the air, "there's nothing quite like traveling. Let's get moving!" ------------------------------------------------------------- Kho could agree with Gillem about that. There was nothing else like traveling. He had wandered Aervana his whole life, and there were still sights he hadn't seen. He was in a relatively good mood, now that they were going to be moving. A hint of a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and he gripped the hilt of his sword before releasing it shortly thereafter; it was an old habit he had picked up while in training with his master. Suddenly, he turned around to look behind them. He had a strange feeling that he was being watched, but didn't see anyone in the immediate area. He turned back to the group and focused his attention on the journey. It promised to be an exciting one.

Well... telling a good story and being a good storyteller aren't necessarily the same thing. While the story may have been good, he may not have necessarily told it in the best way.

Sure. I don't care about nature, I have a Jolly Ditto I can use. I have PokeBank, but unfortunately I never played any Pokemon games after Emerald until X/Y due to lack of a DS so it's kind of useless. >.<