Zephyrus the Priestess

And then there's the Pokedex Entries... For example, Macargo's body temperature is as hot as the sun's surface, which is 9941 °F, so just by standing a couple of feet or even maybe a couple of meters away from it would still kill you.

I DO I DO *grabs and noms cookies* Hilda d'you want cookie

Feeling the now-familiar psychic link activating in her mind and hearing the Illithid's voice, the ranger had to suppress herself from giving away any surprise. My... Father? Truly, I'm still trying to wrap my head around how involved in this he actually is... The third thing that the sages had mentioned finally registered. Guardians. It clicked in her head almost audibly. But didn't they say that there is a powerful guardian for each Shard? What if he-- she struggled to breathe normally. To others, it might've looked like her chest was just rising and falling at a faster rate.

Hah! Now this was something new, something interesting. Sure, the folks here seemed rough and mean in a way and pretty much had pushed him to bunk with this older mister (not too old-looking, maybe just a couple of years older than he was). Normally he would've just politely and casually said hi, but didn't bother, feeling that it wasn't really worth wasting time on when he could be checking out the ship and whatnot... which he'd tried to do, but it seemed like the bunk door had been locked. Undismayed, he had plopped back onto his bed, unable to sleep, his heart racing at the thought of this new journey. A flash of light gleamed from the Pokeball he snuck onto the ship, and an Eevee climbed onto his belly. Her heart was pounding too. Ezekiel had known Pixel well enough to tell that she quivered not from excitement, but anxiety. Reassuringly, he rubbed her little ears with a small smile, calming her down as she nuzzled against him affectionately. They were partners; he would never let anything happen to her. Slowly, he drifted to sleep with the warmth of the Pokemon on his stomach... The next day brought what seemed like their first assembly. After dipping his fingers in the water and having to hold onto his fedora while the rubber boat glided across the sea, being crammed into a small room felt almost like a downer for a while. Then another big, brawny-looking mister man stood before them, introducing himself as Teach. During the silence that ensued, Ezekiel could barely resist the urge to cough or sneeze. After this had passed, they were left with what looked like forty Pokeballs on a chart. As he was about to step up, his previous bunkmate beat him to it, calling the rest out as being scared. Here, he could no longer resist coughing. Scared? Really? The boredom he felt back home was scarier. Wordlessly, with an angled grin on his face, he reached over and picked a Pokeball randomly, unable to tell what was inside, but not before a ratty-looking man cut in and grabbed it just as he was about to pick it up. Annoyed, Ezekiel rolled his eyes and chose another, hastily closing his hand on it before another rodent-like old man could snatch it from him. He then noticed that the ratty mister was glaring sparks at the bunkmate-mister (he really should get people's names). What, did these two already know each other or something? Normally he would've avoided something not of his business, but the giddiness had gotten to him. Walking between the both of them, raising his hands defensively, he said,"Gentlemen, gentlemen! Guys. C'mon. There's no need for fighting here." He paused, then continued to say, "Anyway, the bloody room's too small for this ruckus."

What I do is find the stairs... then use the Trawl Orb. Bam! Free evolution items and whatnot.

Two icy blue eyes-- now, back to their normal look, as though the wild beast of hunger had left her altogether -- fluttered open and Enya awoke with a silent yawn. It took the little girl a while to realize that another big, ugly giant was in the huge room, and that apparently it was looking for them. Quietly, she stared at it from afar, not really having anything to say.

Admittedly the sudden influx of this long-lost lore left Helzebeth stunned. The tales were not as they seemed, not as she'd known them to be. For a while, all that registered was, firstly, that the despicable armor that the monster from Brinestar wore had once been tossed down the bottomless pit they had traversed earlier. No wonder it reeked with such evil. And secondly, there were multiple Shards-- of what? The Gods' pasts?-- that they had to collect in order to stop this madness. Before she could speak, however, the Fire Templar named Marcus practically took the words out of her mouth. Still a bit dumbfounded, she managed to ask, "What do we do once we've gathered these Shards? Is there any more data as to where and how to find them?"

Goddamnit Box. Vinny, look, I found a free box!

Or, y'know... they could very well just turn against us. Who's to say a Gyarados would have any qualms about eating humans?

... Would you kill me if I told you that I was considering that?

Tbh I wanted to come from a city in Johto cause at some point it was my favorite region, but I couldn't really decide on anything but Goldenrod or Ecruteak there. Though now that I look at it, backstory-wise, Sootopolis seems to make more sense than a Johto city lol

Lol couldn't really think of any place to start from that made sense. Someone just suggested Sootopolis and I jumped at it

Nope, but I see Sheep though

Pfft, our economy is pretty much like, barya, or change to most people :/ I figured as much. Isn't that right, Hilda?

... What's the conversion for rupees to a Philippine Peso, Sheep? o_o

Not a Mik, but I know one. Would Sheep like to sponsor our org? :3

They're implied to not be silent btw. Anyway, I'm off to bed ~ Inb4 ninja'd by Absol

Nuuuu missed my cue ;; Sheep

No probs, sensei! Don't push yourself; it could worsen your condition. :c get well soon!

No :I Hilda

Tempted to do Russian cause Dragovich is my PC's last name in PA lol. Also as much as I like the idea of a more international approach to RPing, what about fantasy RPs though? There's probably a set chart for Elvish somewhere, heck there's even Draconian for Dragons, but what about entirely new races?

Watching as the fire monkey chewed down the Oran, Pulse stared at the Silver Spikes again. After little thought she went to pick it up-- ammo would be useful for conserving energy. Then a Beldum rammed into her.

LEEDLE LEEDLE LEEDLE oh noes this isn't Tempest this is Absol :T failed witch doctor