[color=sienna][h2][center]Regan Calhoun[/center][/h2][/color]

[hider=Inventory]GP: 500
Items: Potion x1, Ranger Cap[/hider]
[hider=Roster][hider=#1, Kaebe][url=https://i.imgur.com/n5ff3cJ.jpeg]Tyrunt[/url] ♂, Lv 5, Full HP
Moves: Tackle, Tail Whip, Roar, Dragon Dance 
Ability: Strong Jaw[/hider]
[hider=PC]Empty[/hider][/hider]

Regan offered a smile as Jason explained his background,[color=sienna] “It’s nice to know I’m not the only foreigner. I’ll be relying on the Association for support, though.”[/color] He had his family in the area, on construction. Actually, what he’d said was more vague than that.

Anyway, he started texting his father.[color=sienna] “Longsword..?”[/color] She watched him curiously for a moment before an approaching figure caught her attention. It was the clacking, really. Heels, from how sharp the sound was. It gave her away from a mile off. Regan turned to look at the [b]bombshell[/b] approaching - yep, heels. She was happy enough to listen attentively - despite someone’s [i]pushups[/i] - and then follow along as the beautiful woman explained their exact purpose here and led them through the facility. 

Once they found the professor, she heard that strange voice from earlier going around the gathering of youths. Maybe she shouldn’t think of it as strange, that [i]is[/i] someone’s voice. The accent was so thick, was all. The doors to the lab opened and the region’s Champion panicked her way in, with.. donuts! The Champ’s appearance left her with one particular question, but she supposed it wasn’t important. Who was Basil?

It had all been rather chaotic, but she could tell the three adults were close. The way the director’s personality completely changed when faced with the professor was a big clue. And the super-effective flirting from the champ. And the conversation between the professor and the director. In no particular order.

She raised her hand as they turned to depart,[color=sienna] “I’ll take a donut.”[/color] As her hand lowered to her side, Steph caught it for a shake and introduced herself. She mentioned something about[color=sienna] “the gyms? Not a bad idea, honestly. It’d be a surefire way to show I’m able. ”[/color] Her own handshake started out.. well.. surprised, but she quickly resolved herself and returned the firm gesture, before Steph popped off to go bother the adults.

She popped the last of the donut into her mouth as she approached the selection area. Like an outdoor space, wrapped up indoors.. Regan’s gaze wandered only until it found the table with the pokeballs set upon it. The grass she was surprised was here made her steps quiet as she came to search the nameplates. An unassuming, normal pokeball sat waiting, as she stood and gazed for a moment. She reached out, picked it up, and turned in place as she gazed at it, red and white and so much more.

The Ranger-to-be held the ball out, squaring her shoulders and taking a rousing breath,[color=sienna] “Come out.”[/color] Firm, yet not intimidating. The ball’s lid opened, and the light emerged, pooling to the ground and shaping itself into…

[url=https://i.imgur.com/n5ff3cJ.jpeg]A Tyrunt![/url]

Was that a.. dinosaur? [color=sienna] “Whaaaat..?”[/color] Regan got down to her knees and sat back on her heels, holding her hand out for the dinosaur to come and sniff. The Tyrunt did a sniff, and then she snapped her hand back as he went to put her hand in his mouth. He gave her an unsure look and, after a moment of hesitance from her, she reached out again, slowly, to pet the top of its snout. The dino cooed, rubbed into her hand, and then climbed into her lap, his tail wagging.[color=sienna] “I didn’t know dinos would be so cuddly..”[/color]

The aspirant sat back onto her rear, in the grass, getting comfortable with the lizard in her lap and petting him slowly. A moment longer, and she started to rise to her feet,[color=sienna] “alright, c’mon. We can’t sit around just yet.”[/color]