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Reborn into another world as a civilised Monster! - A Isekai RP

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Reborn into another world as a civilised Monster! - A Isekai RP

A Monster Isekai Redux RP

A dingy cave. What a horribly wet place to wake up in after your accident

Hello? are you listening? I hope I have enough reserve power for this

I bet your wondering how you got here. What on earth happened after everything went dark right? Well. To put it simply. You died, Moron!, In fact you died at the same time as a few other people. So I ended up dragging you all in at the same time.. y'know I kind of only wanted one big super powerful monster lord as my champion. But now I ended up splitting my gift over all of you! I really am a stupid piece of junk

The Voice would echo in your head, it was a tired voice, as if the person had been operating on low energy for the longest time, but it also hinted at a much more fiery nature...

Either way, you better hope your not at the bottom of the pile when you appear on the other end!

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World Mechanics (New stuff will be added to the 0th Post)

Gods

The gods of this world are purely mechanical constructs infinitely more complex then the pioneering technologies of the world (The windmill/watermill is comparatively new in terms of a Invention sense). For the gods truly are not human, for where a man has flesh and bone, a god has jewels, metals, and beautiful polished wood. The angels of the gods are more akin to mecha then beings of light most commonly depicted.

Magic

There are four types of magic that govern this world, Arcana, Primal, Natural, and System. The first two are the schools of magic, while the latter two are natural born things such as a wingless drakes ability to fly, or a gods dominon over something. As such only the first two will be listed at length below

Arcana

Having the book but not the words
The standard magic in this world, although originally popularised by humans as a result of the god of magics pet project, due to the ease of learning the basics of its magical principles and its relative low risk factor. This magic has become the mainstay. When one speaks of magic in this world this is the type they are usually talking about.
This Magic operates on two factors, Cost of incantation, and time taken for incantation to take effect.

First the main casting vector of the spells of the Arcana class are one worded cries to focus the final magic energy into form. However much more complex rituals can have paragraphs or even entire books worth of words that must be recited in full. The words of Arcana rituals are usually specifically worded gibberish used to focus magical energy in as specific way
The cost of the incantation is very easy to understand, it is simply either a point of Stamina coupled with ones own excess of Spiritual essence (Mana) Mana is regained through either natural means (Sleeping/meditation) or artificial (Potions/Mana Transference) or through the destruction of ritual components to stabilise a spell.

Finally the most important factor is time taken for an incantation to occur. For novice mages a simple fireball may take a minute. For masters it is but a thought. This is due to the spiritual energy required to pass out from the user into the spell itself. As such it requires training like a muscle, and may even display affinity for certain types of magic (common among different species) or even be at the level of a master at birth as if already fully opened to the magical energies of the world (a magical prodigy)

True mastery of this magic isn't when one has learnt how to cast as many spells as possible, but when one has refined a (reproducible) technique to cast 1 spell fast and efficiently, such a method us how some spells come to have the names of the one that refined it for usage in front of it, Such as Jin's Fireball. As such to be regard as a master of magic, one must create their own, and master it, spreading that knowledge to others under their tutelage

Primal

Having the words but not the book

Primal magic is the second type of magic, and can be seen in some regards as a much less safe and much more volatile version at the cost of being much easier to learn magic.

Primal magic is used entirely by knowing a specific set of words and by reciting them a specific effect will always occur, However unlike magic, the cost must be paid in full by the casters body, their own soul, health, lifespan, everything must ne wagered as potential cost for the spell to take. Unlike Arcana which will simply fail if the cost is not met.

In turn however it allows even a weak spellcaster to use something powerful, however the cost would usually always be fatal, unless the spell itself was very weak.

There are two forms of primal magic in this world

The scriptures of the main religion of the land: These are the known primal magics that have been taught and recited by dedicated choirs of people, theses passages are regarded as holy, as they tell stories of the creation of the world, allowing one to in some small scale replicate the feat. These scripture are primary Elemental based spells, Healing spells, Summoning spells, and in one instance a spell where the cost is surely death, for use as last resort for martyrdom

Reclaimed Verses; As the scholars of Arcana attempt to innovate new spells, they may in some regards accidentally reproduce the exact words for a Primal magic (Monkeys on a typewriter) these are usually recorded and kept a secret, for each word of such a spell is worth many times its weight in gold, and thus makes an ample bargaining chip if a mage wished to get away with more... Heretical things. In order to get the church to look the other way. Reclaimed verses can vary greatly.

Important Stuff!

Character Sheet

Name:
Appearance:
Gender:
Age:
Species:
Personality
Biography
Abilities (Any inborn traits go here)
Skills:
Magic: (if a person is born with a spell like inherently (such as dragon airwalking) it simply falls under the third type of magic and can be regarded as much)
Means of Death: (What caused you to get isekai'd ((Optional))

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A complete reworking of the old RP with greater focus, now put in this new thread.

Life in another world as a Enemy Mob! - An Isekai RP

At the end of the spiders web

@Pyromania99
The forest itself while usually silent, had its silence broke by the movement of the spider within it, As the arachnid would move crunching leaves underfoot and your travels would eventually reach a rather lucky clearing due to the natural jagged formation of a a few angled rocks of about 40ft extending out of the ground at a 45 degree angle. Indeed this looked like a spot most suitable. Though in order to use it, you'd have to throw out its previous occupant.

Laying there under the ridge of rock was a bear, Not just any type of bear mind you, but a bear that looked like its muscles were about to burst out of its skin... Its four 'forelimbs' looked like they could break a tree in half with a mere flick of the wrist. Indeed the spider had quite the problem to deal with. Especially if the beast were to follow them back to the others and they didn't have a suitable means of dealing with it.

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For those of you that remained in the forest. The subject matter would likely be brought to food. Mostly because the foolish entity or mechanism that brought you to this world had neglected to feed all of you. And with the hours trailing on as you would work to gather supplies, Hunger and thirst would be things that would start to take effect. Even in the body of monsters only those with truly artificial bodies were exempt from the natural need to eat and drink.

Lucky for the war-forged whom was eager to hunt and the band at large, With a bit of digging, perhaps from collecting the firewood, The Young Demoness would discover some animal tracks akin to hooves of a equine. This was made all easier by the fact she was much closer to the ground.

Life in another world as a Enemy Mob! - An Isekai RP

A Village discussion

"Can I go out and play?" A young red-haired fox girl no more then 4 years of age would ask an crouched man with skin of bark and hairs of leaves clad in naught but the cheapest loincloth in order to appear at least civilised.

"No my child. My fallen brother and sisters seem insistent that there is still individuals outside our village" He said as his palm remained spread on an exposed root within the largest building his brow would then proceed to furrow in abject confusion. "strange my brothers and sister are expressing confusion as it seems some of them have vanished" His voice would take on a hushed tone as he took his hand off the root for a mere moment, opening his eyes to reveal bright gleaming orbs of solid amber. "One of us will need to go out and check." He said turning to the larger group and 14 pairs of eyes stared back at him, the 15th individual merely turned her head and nodded.

The entire village's population had been couped up in the town hall. A building that grown out of the natural growth of trees, bark moving over bark as the trees and branches crossed over in a weave to produce a shelter.

"Well. Would someone like to volunteer? They'll recieve an additional cut from the next hunt." The Treeman rasped for he knew that commodity was worth more then money out in these parts.

"I'll volunteer." The Father of the young fox girl said, His bristling muscles and natural huntsman like build made him look like a stereotypical fantasy hero. His Fox ears flecked a bit. "Does anyone have a weapon?" He asked looking at the the crowd, his things were passed along between them towards him. His Yew bow and leather quiver, as well as a small hunting knife.

he thanked the crowd and headed outside, noticing the cast of a shadow he immediately looked upwards.
"By the gods" He swore under his breath as he immediately began to notch an arrow, moving to the center of the village to get a better shot.

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A vision from the sky

As the two of you raised up and above the trees, clearing the roots and the wall, and slowly peering inside the village. Yes you'd notice the buildings once again and everything within, but this time the dragon would realise that there was indeed people inside the village, as a stacked fox man would look at them for a half seconds locking eyes with the dragon. Before immediately beginning to notch his bow...

Pokemon: ROMA Edition (Invite Only)

Trainer time

Name: Europa Seaforth
Age: 17
Appearance: (See image) In addition to whats seen in the image, she always wears a one-piece swimsuit below her outfit, so she is both warm, and so she is able to take a dive whenever she needs to. She's a big fan of swimming alongside her Pokemon in their natural habitat after all.
Personality:
A personality that could be described as interesting and yet troublesome. Europa is the type of girl that is high-spirited and cheerful but barely spares a thought for the consequences of her actions. Be it foolishly running headfirst into danger or interrupting something that she really shouldn't. She is the type of girl that seems to live in her own world of ocean and sky.

But she also cares really deeply about the thoughts and feelings of everyone around her at the end of the day. She's reckless because she cares, she remains high spirited when no one else will and when it comes to a dangerous sea or a perilous scenario. She'll be the last to jump ship.

Of course that doesn't mean she is without fault. She has a bit of an issue with communicating with others. Sometimes she can be a little overbearing. Other times she can end up completely misreading a scenario, but she presses on ahead with the watchful eye of her Pokemon at her back to make sure she doesn't do anything that could seriously harm her.
History:
The only child of a retired seafaring couple that used to travel the world. Europa was always used to the waves. In fact one could say her familiarity with it stemmed from her birth on her parents houseboat in open water, before they settled down in the region to raise their child. Still! Her father would take her out to sea many a time, to see all the water type Pokemon frolic in their natural habit. Of course one particular scare was when the sea became incredibly stormy one day, and there was a great woosh as a tidal wave passed over the oceans surface, But leaping at the crest of the wave was a sea Pokemon so large she could have sworn it was a creature of myth! Still it completely wrecked her father and hers fishing boat. But in that moment, her heart and soul had been captured by the wonders of the water.

So with a hastily-patched boat, she kept going out to fish for pokemon, honing her skills, and learning more and more about the Pokemon she caught. Soon, a gift of diveballs for her 10th birthday and from that her family of water types would begin to grow. First Wishiwashi, then Wailmer, Then the strangely bonded Corsola and Mareanie Pair where she ended up getting stung by a Toxapex! Gosh even now she remembers how much that hurt and how much she yearned to go back to the sea, but then it struck her as she laid in bed. The region had many lakes, many rivers. Plenty of spots to go fishing, and plenty of places to show to her family of pokemon.

Indeed. This is how she came to the conclusion that she was going to travel the region!

Inventory:
A customised fishing rod for catching pokemon, Reinforced so even a great big one couldn't hope to snap the rod!
3 Dive Balls, the pretty blue colour of the pokeball enchants her.
A spare change of clothes, Two towels, and a tent thats much to large for her to have only for herself (due to an accident at the shopping market)
Other: Lure o' the sea: Her special skill as it were, would be her incredible prowess when it comes to rearing/catching of Pokemon that come from the ocean/lakes/rivers, Pokemon under her care, even if they are runts grow much larger then those that don't as a result of her gentle nurturing. To that end, her Pokemon are much larger then their normal counterparts, in the case of her Mareanie for instance, She is almost twice the size of a normal Mareanie! And Her Wishiwashi can call a greater school. Of course due to this, she is incredibly bad at getting along with Fire type pokemon.

Pokemon of the Sea

Wishiwashi (M)

Nickname: Proteus
Personality: A very brave little fish, Proteus is extremely capable of leading the charge into any fray. Displaying great leadership qualities even among Wishiwashi. The small fishes school-form is incredibly larger then normal.
Ability: Schooling
Moves: Water Gun, Growl, Helping Hand,Feint Attack
Other: Her Oldest Pokemon, and the one most likely to attack any that would harm her.

Wailmer (M)

Nickname: Nereus
Personality: A calm pokemon, Nereus is like the wizened old man of the sea. The type to not lose his head in battle at all, and to adjust and react carefully and fully to each and every scenario.
Ability: Pressure
Moves: Splash, Growl, Water Gun, rollout
Other: A pokemon that will always offer a shoulder for her to rest on.

Mareanie (F)

Nickname: Ceto
Personality: Ceto is relaxed, always the type to take things slow and calmly and hold out against the tide. Of course around Calypso she gets rather embarrassed around the affectionate corsola.
Ability: Regenerator
Moves: Haze, Poison Sting, Peck, Bite
Other: A pokemon that will always lend an ear to its trainers rambling.

Corsola (F)

Nickname: Calypso
Personality: A jolly corsola that can get a little bit over her head. Holds great love and affection for Ceto, A vast deviation among her kind, and always likes to seek hugs from the poison pokemon.
Ability: Regenerator
Moves: Tackle , Harden, Recover, Bubblebeam
Other: A pokemon that will always try to cheer its trainer up.

Pokemon: ROMA Edition (Invite Only)

The water trainer splashs in!

@Rune_Alchemist@PKMNB0Y

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"Nie Nie!"
"Corso-la-la~"

The water/poison pokemon would yell as it tried to catch up with a rather jolly pink-coral pokemon. Both were out of their pokeballs because both wanted to see Foliare town in full. That and they couldn't hang out together inside their balls could they? Still, if they were running around so haphazardly accidents were bound to happen if their trainer let the two pokemon get too wild.

"Now now you two your gonna trip someone up." Europa said as she held onto her straw hat, gently swerving around a trainer and their vulpix, following her two water-type pokemon. She was already missing the unique air that water vapour gave and thus it was making her a bit grumpy to be stuck inside a town that didn't even have a lake or something for her to be able to put her Wailmer and Wishiwashi in!

It was then all three of this ragtag group heard that resounding crash as a trainer bumped into another spilling a mess of food. Of which both of her pokemon stopped and sniffed due to their own curiosity. Europa of course was walking over to them, for one she didn't want any trouble so she was probably going to pull them away... but there was also that inborne curiosity, like a diver exploring the depths of the ocean. So she soon she was just standing and watching rather close, obviously her stares wouldn't be very subtle at all, as her own pokemon would be making noise around the feet of the two trainers... that and well.

"La?" "Mar?" The two pokemon both said in confusion at the Unown.

Fate/Eternum

Queen Medb

Name: Queen Medb
Class: Rider
Appearance: A queens wardrobe should be as well versed as herself
Personality: The beloved queen of whims. Innocent and pure yet wicked and lustful, though a contrary existence both are true when they are applied to her. Devoting herself to lust fully with a pure and innocent face. For in her mind if she wills for it then it is by her own authority her property for it is not only her authority to own all that the world may offer but it is also her divine right to be the one that dominates and controls others, Opposition to that will be brought to heel and broken in like an untamed horse until they beg to be allowed to serve her like the rest. As a Warrior Queen, her attractions are to the powerful, the unique and those whom are beautiful, For those that are as strong and perhaps stronger then her make even more alluring conquests then those that have already submitted.

Of course, if someone was to repeatedly deny her, as in a way to raise her Ire, then the fury of the queen while be brought to the front for those individuals are the ones that need to be taught to kneel the most.

Stats

Strength: E
Endurance: E
Agility: B
Mana: C
Luck: EX
Noble Phantasm: A+

Class Skills

Magic Resistance: B
Riding: A

Personal Skills

Golden Rule (Body): A
Discipline of the Queen: A
Siren Song: C

Noble Phantasms

Name: Chariot My Love: My Dear Iron Chariot
Rank: B+
Type: Anti-Army
Appearance: "Whats yours is mine, it has always been mine, Such is the authority of a queen!"
Effects: Both a mighty chariot and a physical embodiment of the queen's authority. Pulled by Finnbennach and Donn Cúailnge, the two legendary bulls that were the center of the Táin Bó Cúailnge, it represents the royal authority of a lord, the iron that binds her people, and the fear that makes them shake. The two bulls are capable of flight, and their iron-like hooves and piercing horns crush all who dare to oppose Medb. The true power of the chariot, however, makes itself known when a mighty warrior catches the queen's fancy. When targeted against them, it draws them into a Reality Marble formed from her lust and will to dominate, an inescapable love nest from which freedom is near-impossible until she is fully satisfied. It is notably especially effective against males.

Name: Fergus My Love: My Dear Rainbow Sword
Rank: A+
Type: Anti-Army
Appearance: (See Swimsuit saber)
Effects: Caladbolg, the legendary sword of Fergus mac Roich, one of Medb's many lovers. According to legend, this mighty sword was said to be able to slice the tops off mountains and leave utter devastation in its wake. An exceptionally powerful weapon that Queen Medb is able to borrow. With a swing, she releases a trail of rainbow-like light, annihilating all who stand before her.

Name: Conchobar My Love: My Dear Future Vision
Rank: C
Type: Anti-Unit
Appearance: N/A
Effects: The power of future vision "borrowed" from Medb's first husband, the Ulster King Conchobar. Of course, due to how much she despised Conchobar, "borrowed" isn't exactly the right word; "seized by royal authority" is more accurate, but really it's just been stolen by the Queen of Connacht. By focusing her mind, she is able to see glimpses of the near future, allowing her to plan out her actions accordingly and react to otherwise unpredictable events. However, this requires her to intentionally focus, and thus she can still be taken by surprise if she feels no real need to glimpse the future. Due to her arrogance, she has a tendency to forget to use this Noble Phantasm until things get serious.

Name: My Red Mead: My Dear Honey Alcohol
Rank: C
Type: Anti-Army
Appearance: "Drink up~!"
Effects: A golden mead infused with the queen's legendary charm. Those who she offers it to feel a strong compellment to drink it, and once it has passed their lips they belong to her. Serving the queen, loving the queen, these are the only thoughts that can pass through their minds, making them little more than slaves to her will. To them, the queen is their whole world, and it takes a phenomenally strong will to fight their new obsession with her.

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Fate/Eternum

Neophyte of the Mountain

Hassans Present: Asako, Inaya, Zayd, Gozour, Macour

The Assassins descend upon the battlefield

The fight had been quite remarkable for what it was. It was quite spectacular to see servants going at it, watching as each one tried to outmatch the other in combat. It was also vital info in order to garner a measure of potential targets of interest. "Woah!" Inaya, the young Hassan would say in amazement as she watched the fighting. Much to the happiness of both Asako and the White Haired Homonculus whom were both smiling content at both the relaxation of the scenario and the fact that the innocent child Hassan was still having fun.

Looking at to the stands at the two other hassans present, Gozour and Macour, They were both concealing themselves in a thick trenchcoat and hat combination, it wasn't the best of disguises but the neophyte had came to the conclusion that at least some sort of normal outfit would be better for making the people around them less uncomfortable...

Then of course everything had to turn for the worse...

The Shadows spilling over from the stadiums roof would of caught many of guard, In fact it did. The Neophyte was completely unaware until Asako would stand, Mask on, and block the first strike, becoming almost immediately preoccupied with dealing with this first attacker. The other two Hassans would tied up for the moment but were trying to fight their way over. Black coats against black shadows. Inaya would be scared of the sudden bloodshed.

"Macour! Get over here immediately, Get Inaya to safety and call for help!" The Neophyte would yell at the top of her lungs. Hoping her voice would carry over to the hassan amidst all the fighting. Turning quickly she barked a second perhaps more important order. "Gozour! Get over here and clear a path!". Wait where was Zayd.

Woosh The flicker of steel deflected by another similar flicker as the two thrown projectiles clammered to the floor beside her, as Zayd leapt over to join Ayako in protecting his master. His accuracy with his rocks unparreled, He'd prevent any stray projectiles from finding their mark.

"Master! Focus!" Ayako would say as she went to deal with the projectile wielding wrath. Inaya still clutching to her side scared of the fighting. Gozour forcing his way over through powerful punch after powerful punch, Leaping powerfully over and hammer-punching any beneath him as he punched away a large Shadow from his masters flank before it had a moment to charge, leaping at the next shadow immediately in a combat-frenzy.

Macour meanwhile was leaping across, dodging all the fighting and commotion as much as he could, before leaping in to pick up Inaya, Continuing his mad-dash with the child hassan. Leaping up and over. If any Hassan could make it safely by just running as fast as possible, it was Macour the Quick, the fastest Hassan personality.

The neophyte took a long breath and throw off her mystic eye killers. At once her senses would be assaulted with information, each movement, each subtle flick of the wrist. Each fast moving projectile as if moving like still-frames as the information poured into her mind like a clear-set of photographs. She didn't know if she could fight these shadows herself. Let alone kill them herself, but with her eyes she could monitor the flow of the fight better then anyone, and hopefully with that she could secure time enough to get to the exit... Or at least until the rest of her 'family' came

She hoped they would be here quick...

@PKMNB0Y@Rune_Alchemist@GhastlyInc@Raineh Daze@VitaVitaAR@RoleplayerRoxas

Pokemon: ROMA Edition (Invite Only)

Trainer time

Name: Europa Seaforth
Age: 17
Appearance: (See image) In addition to whats seen in the image, she always wears a one-piece swimsuit below her outfit, so she is both warm, and so she is able to take a dive whenever she needs to. She's a big fan of swimming alongside her Pokemon in their natural habitat after all.
Personality:
A personality that could be described as interesting and yet troublesome. Europa is the type of girl that is high-spirited and cheerful but barely spares a thought for the consequences of her actions. Be it foolishly running headfirst into danger or interrupting something that she really shouldn't. She is the type of girl that seems to live in her own world of ocean and sky.

But she also cares really deeply about the thoughts and feelings of everyone around her at the end of the day. She's reckless because she cares, she remains high spirited when no one else will and when it comes to a dangerous sea or a perilous scenario. She'll be the last to jump ship.

Of course that doesn't mean she is without fault. She has a bit of an issue with communicating with others. Sometimes she can be a little overbearing. Other times she can end up completely misreading a scenario, but she presses on ahead with the watchful eye of her Pokemon at her back to make sure she doesn't do anything that could seriously harm her.
History:
The only child of a retired seafaring couple that used to travel the world. Europa was always used to the waves. In fact one could say her familiarity with it stemmed from her birth on her parents houseboat in open water, before they settled down in the region to raise their child. Still! Her father would take her out to sea many a time, to see all the water type Pokemon frolic in their natural habit. Of course one particular scare was when the sea became incredibly stormy one day, and there was a great woosh as a tidal wave passed over the oceans surface, But leaping at the crest of the wave was a sea Pokemon so large she could have sworn it was a creature of myth! Still it completely wrecked her father and hers fishing boat. But in that moment, her heart and soul had been captured by the wonders of the water.

So with a hastily-patched boat, she kept going out to fish for pokemon, honing her skills, and learning more and more about the Pokemon she caught. Soon, a gift of diveballs for her 10th birthday and from that her family of water types would begin to grow. First Wishiwashi, then Wailmer, Then the strangely bonded Corsola and Mareanie Pair where she ended up getting stung by a Toxapex! Gosh even now she remembers how much that hurt and how much she yearned to go back to the sea, but then it struck her as she laid in bed. The region had many lakes, many rivers. Plenty of spots to go fishing, and plenty of places to show to her family of pokemon.

Indeed. This is how she came to the conclusion that she was going to travel the region!

Inventory:
A customised fishing rod for catching pokemon, Reinforced so even a great big one couldn't hope to snap the rod!
3 Dive Balls, the pretty blue colour of the pokeball enchants her.
A spare change of clothes, Two towels, and a tent thats much to large for her to have only for herself (due to an accident at the shopping market)
Other: Lure o' the sea: Her special skill as it were, would be her incredible prowess when it comes to rearing/catching of Pokemon that come from the ocean/lakes/rivers, Pokemon under her care, even if they are runts grow much larger then those that don't as a result of her gentle nurturing. To that end, her Pokemon are much larger then their normal counterparts, in the case of her Mareanie for instance, She is almost twice the size of a normal Mareanie! And Her Wishiwashi can call a greater school. Of course due to this, she is incredibly bad at getting along with Fire type pokemon.

Pokemon of the Sea

Wishiwashi (M)

Nickname: Proteus
Personality: A very brave little fish, Proteus is extremely capable of leading the charge into any fray. Displaying great leadership qualities even among Wishiwashi. The small fishes school-form is incredibly larger then normal.
Ability: Schooling
Moves: Water Gun, Growl, Helping Hand,Feint Attack
Other: Her Oldest Pokemon, and the one most likely to attack any that would harm her.

Wailmer (M)

Nickname: Nereus
Personality: A calm pokemon, Nereus is like the wizened old man of the sea. The type to not lose his head in battle at all, and to adjust and react carefully and fully to each and every scenario.
Ability: Pressure
Moves: Splash, Growl, Water Gun, rollout
Other: A pokemon that will always offer a shoulder for her to rest on.

Mareanie (F)

Nickname: Ceto
Personality: Ceto is relaxed, always the type to take things slow and calmly and hold out against the tide. Of course around Calypso she gets rather embarrassed around the affectionate corsola.
Ability: Regenerator
Moves: Haze, Poison Sting, Peck, Bite
Other: A pokemon that will always lend an ear to its trainers rambling.

Corsola (F)

Nickname: Calypso
Personality: A jolly corsola that can get a little bit over her head. Holds great love and affection for Ceto, A vast deviation among her kind, and always likes to seek hugs from the poison pokemon.
Ability: Regenerator
Moves: Tackle , Harden, Recover, Bubblebeam
Other: A pokemon that will always try to cheer its trainer up.