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Pokemon: The Toppe Region

'So, this is the Toppe Region , huh?' Christina had been in the region for a good few hours now and she was still bubbling with the excitement of a child. Her feet stood upon unexplored land, her eyes gazing across the greenest forest she had ever seen, and as she thought of seeing the unknown wonders of this land Chris couldn't help but squeal a bit. No, no, she couldn't think about having fun right now, not with the objective at hand. Rodger Goldon, her reputable and genius father, had recently gone missing from an excavation spot in this very region. Gone without a trace, leaving Chris and her mother in a fit of confusion and depression. No leads, no notes, no ideas. Chris decided after a week of wallowing in sorrow that this was suddenly a family matter, and with a stern gaze she had set off to this very nation, ready to save her father from whomever or whatever had taken him. But... Where do I start... The trail she had been wandering aimlessly seemed endless, or maybe she was just dragging her feet, and when she glanced back to see how far she was from Cape Town a wave of guilt washed over her. She had yet to even walk a farther than two miles; the town was as close as ever! Chris sighed loudly, stretching her arms high above her head lazily, and as she tilted her head back a familiar cry filled her ear and the weight that she had forgotten about fell from her head. Chris turned quickly, snatching up the Noibat Shade before he hit the ground, "Sorry, Shadey-boy, forgot you were up there." Chris muttered, cocking her head as the Noibat let out a tittering response. Seemed as though he was feeling rather sleepy, and as Chris watched Shade tilt his head back to yawn she followed suit, feeling a sudden wave of exhaustion and hunger wash over her. "Hmm, let's rest up a bit. Can't expect to save dad on an empty stomach." She smiled, heading off the paths, towards a rather large tree just a few feet away. She lowered herself down onto the soft grass, sighing as the tree's shadow instantly cooled her somewhat warmed face. She settled Shade onto her lap and turned towards her sling bag, digging through until her hands closed around a familiar box. Chris pulled the lunch carrier out of her bag and situated it onto her lap next to Shade, grinning widely as she revealed the insides. It was fully stuffed with sandwiches, rice balls, grilled chicken, and everything else her mother normally fed her. She silently thanked herself for not eating on the ferry, and then her mother, and after another second of admiring the entire dish she suddenly remember another mouth to feed. Her hand closed around the second Pokeball on her belt, and she pressed down the center button lightly. I opened quickly, and Mado popped out after a sudden flash of light. Upon meeting the ground he instantly pouted, turning away from the other two with the attitude of an ornery child. "Don't be like that, Mado, here, have some food." She offered the Eevee a triangle-cut sandwich, and after a second of silence he snatched it up with a gusto and gobbled it down. Laughter bubbled from her chest, and after offering Shade a sandwich as well she dug in, eating viciously. Chris was so consumed by her lunch that she failed to notice the two who stopped just a little ways after her.

Pokemon: The Toppe Region

I'll attempt a post tonight hopefully

A Game of Throhs - Medieval Pokemon RP (A Revival)

Heyo guys not rushing just don't forget about this lovely game. I can do a time skip if needed. Also I'm gonna wait till Rune posts before continuing as Aleida wee

The School in the Woods - Mystery/Fantasy Roleplay

Hazel Barwicke - School Building - Halls Excited and flustered, Hazel slowed to pace as she aimlessly wandered the school halls, mind pulsating with ideas on how to attract members to the club, but instantly her thoughts vanished as an image suddenly entered and then exited her mind. An unfamiliar image. Taken off-guard, Hazel teetered, shoulder slamming into one of the walls as she attempted to control the horrible headache that followed. Whatever had flashed behind her eyes was gone now, leaving nothing but a horrible pain in its wake, and not wanting to make a scene she staggered to a stand, keeping one hand over her eye in an effort to control the pain. 'Shit, better get back to the dorm...' Hazel straightened slightly, taking slow steps forward as she focused on walking and ignoring the pain at the same time. These sorts of things were common, dizzy spells, migraines, drowsiness, insomnia. Most of the headaches passed after a bit of silence and darkness, though others could last for a good day if ignored. Hazel, however, had no reason to leave it be, and even if she did the pain would soon become to unbearable. Her only option was the peace and quiet of her dorm room. Hopefully her roommate was out, or at least wouldn't mind sitting in the dark for a bit. Hazel staggered through the halls, hoping to appear casual and collected, and as she made her way to the closest exit she froze. The light that poured in through the small windows was already awful, going outside might mean certain death for her brain. Annoyed and not prepared enough to head out into the sun she let her back hit the nearest wall, sliding down into a sitting position and shoving her forehead onto her knees. With her eyes tightly shut and the added pressure on her sockets she felt some relief, and as she breathed out a sigh she drifted off into thoughtlessness, praying that the migraine would pass soon. She wanted to start gathering members, and she wouldn't be able to with a head full of drums.

The School in the Woods - Mystery/Fantasy Roleplay

So anylesbiansbody interested in interacting wit Hazel? I don't wanna leave her wandering around.

A Game of Throhs - Medieval Pokemon RP (A Revival)

"I can hear them, sometimes, speaking to me. Can you?"

Usernames: Liriia Name: Aleida Age:25 Gender: Female Allegiance:None - She can't be bothered to care for the silly war. Weapon: A worn, wooden fishing rod. Though an odd choice for a weapon, Aleida uses it as effectively as possible. The end of the line is tipped with a straight, somewhat dull weight rather than a hook, and due to its user's somewhat pacifistic nature it is normally used to trip up opponents and keep them at bay while she attempts to escape the conflict. Appearance: A short, slender woman, Aleida is as average a person as they get... Save for the strange blue markings on her arms, legs, chest, and face. She is rather pretty, with a round, gentle face, soft brown eyes, and a cheery smile that can brighten even the stormiest of days. Her brown hair is short and layered heavily, which allows it to poof up under even the slightest hint of moisture in the air. She stands at about 5'3", weighing a mere 110 lbs, and as true to her weight she isn't exactly the strongest. She has trouble doing extreme exercise, and tires easily, much to Tidal's distress. When overexerted she is known to fall right asleep without a care in the world. Aleida often wanders with a dreamy expression on her face, moving slowly and softly through the land much like a dancer would. Her posture is rather bad, giving her a slight hunch when she sits, and she has a bad habit of pulling out strands of her hair when she is anxious. Light blue tattoos span across her body like stars, gathering below her eyes, around her neck, and all the way across her chest and down her back and legs. They are curiously designed with swirls and dots, and match the ones that dot Tidal's torso and face. Her outfit is rather revealing, with a simple tan cloak covering her top side and a long, pleated skirt covering her bottom. Bandages bind her legs, arms, and chest, hiding the odd, swirling patterns that paint her skin, and she normally has a leather bag over her right arm which holds most of her food and water and anything else that needs to be protected. She rarely wears shoes, and she feels constricted by normal clothes, which normally results in her free-flowing and skin-showing clothes. Personality: As true to her gentle appearance, Aleida is a warm and sweet person. She is naive and oblivious, often running headlong into danger without realizing it, much to Tidal's distress. Though air-headed, she is far from stupid, and when in a stressful situation she can be surprisingly logical, often looking deeper into the chaos to find a way out of the conflict. Her happy-go-lucky attitude is rather infectious, and she is almost never seen without a smile gracing her face. Though normally nice, if pushed too far it is possible to see another side of Aleida, a much harsher, stubborn side, though it does take a lot to really annoy the lax girl. Gentle and motherly, she loves to care for and look after people, finding a feeling completeness when she can be of help to someone. Despite her child-like personality, Aleida can be rather intense, often showing a much more dark side when in danger. Though she dislikes hurting other people and Pokemon, there are times when she can lash out, baring her teeth with an animal-like hiss, but Tidal does well to snap her out of such a phase. She truly dislikes fighting, often finding ways to avoid conflict with her limited resources, but despite this she is extremely brave and stubborn, never backing down from a challenge, despite knowing she may not be able to win. She may be clumsy and naive, but she knows right from wrong, and can often explode and yell at people who may have a different view from her. Thanks to her empathetic nature, she is rather good at bonding with Pokemon and people. There are times where Aleida believes she can hear the voices of the Pokemon around her, though it may just be her intuition and motherly nature telling her what the creature craves or how it feels. Her naivety is her biggest downfall, though, and she has gotten into a lot of trouble due to how easily trusting she can be. Other than that, Aleida loves fishing, napping, and nature in its purest form. She has a strong interest in water type Pokemon, and loves to swim with Tidal whenever she can. Hopelessly dreamy, Aleida constantly gets lost in her daydreams, and is easily distracted by beautiful things. She is very self-conscious of her tattoos, and very, very forgetful. She can often be found walking in circles without realizing it, and can sleep for an entire day if not awoken by an outside source. Naturally introverted, Aleida can get very tired from talking to other beings, and often has to rest on her journey due to her weak body. Biography: Aleida does not remember her home town, her allegiance, or her family. Her mind was blank, heavy, as if a blanket was draped over her brain, stopping her from remembering anything. It was a scorching day when she woke up in an unknown forest, this is the first memory. She was surrounded by trees and bushes, but where she lay was barren and cracked, a dead clearing in an otherwise lush environment. The sun was blaring down on her bare skin, burning the otherwise pale flesh, and everything ached, especially her head, and the second she was about to pass out from the sheer pain that she felt, water suddenly poured drenched her. A cry of a Pokemon, a familiar sound, claimed her half-conscious attention, and at the sight of the Vaporeon that sat just next to her head she remembers smiling and whispering, "Tidal-" Before falling into darkness again. Aleida was later found by a traveler and nursed back to health in a secluded cabin by a friendly family, and in this time she slowly began to realize how dire her situation was. She was in Ayero, an unknown nation to her, and she had a strong case of amnesia. The only thing she could truly remember was her first name, Aleida, and the Vaporeon that never left her side. Though generally confused and upset, she eventually left the family that helped her, feeling as if she were just a freeloader, and she began to wander. Walking across the landscape, she met many people and Pokemon, learning and relearning many things, and there are times when the blank spots in her mind would glow with familiarity, but they would soon vanish again as she was distracted by something. Her journey is simple; find her past, and with the help of Tidal, Aleida truly believes she'll be able to find herself once more. Species: Vaporeon Nickname: Tidal Gender: Male Appearance: Though he is not adorned with any clothing or armor, he does have rather odd tattoos that swirl near his eyes and on his body. The shape and location of the tattoos are similar to the ones that decorate Aleida, but instead of being blue they are pale yellow, making it somewhat difficult for Tidal to hunt in the water due to the bright color. Personality: Tidal is an extremely protective companion, countering Aleida's naive nature with his own distrustful one. He is extremely cautious, though definitely has a motherly side and loves to care for those in need. Somewhat stubborn, he'll remain stoic until he gets his wish, though can be easily wavered when forced by Aleida. With a gentle gaze and a harsh bite, Tidal is Aleida's voice of reason at times, and he seems to have vowed to never leave her side. They are not a master and a pet, they are companions, partners. Friends. Moveset: Surf, Wish, Acid Armor, Aurora Beam Ability: Water Absorb - When hit by water or water-based moves, Tidal is able to absorb the attack and heal slightly. He is also somewhat unaffected by water-type moves.

A Game of Throhs - Medieval Pokemon RP (A Revival)

GOD BLESS BBCODE IS BACK <3 ill fix aleida's cs later ug h

A Game of Throhs - Medieval Pokemon RP (A Revival)

??? - Ayero - Ladyl Woods

"That damn Illusion Pokemon, it's still around. We don't have any chance of getting to those kids now..." "Just a bit more time, we just need a bit more time to get those kids, else _He'll_ have our heads." A five cloaked men and a single Alakazam clung to one another, bruised and scratched from the overbearing illusions that had plagued them for so many days now. This group had one mission, collect the children that had been kidnapped by the Skarmory and bring them back to the Island, but it seemed as though it would have been tougher then any of them had expected. The forest had a protector, the battle-scarred Zoroark, and no matter what they attempted they just couldn't get her out of their hair. "Let's try one more time, maybe luck will be-" The man was silenced as a hand rose, owned by the oldest of the five, and as the rest gave him odd looks he chuckled darkly, pointing towards Skarmory's hill. A flash of green fell from the sky suddenly, followed by a large explosion, and then dust. Rayquaza, the Pokemon of the Liastine household. The single Alakzam viewed this with intense, glowing eyes, and then lowered his head in shame. A sign of defeat. "The mission is over, looks like we've been foiled. Let's head back home." The old man spoke, lips bared in an angry snarl. The rest whispered among themselves, eyebrows upturned, and then with silent defeat they retreated into the plains of Aeyro and vanished in a flash of light.

Skarmory - Ayero - Ladyl Woods

The final blow from the Legendary Pokemon had done the job. The armor plating on the Skarmory's back cracked with the impact, and his wings curled away from the hit, becoming much too bent to fly anymore. There was a short scream that had exited it's throat, but it was lost as the Steel-Flying type fainted right then and there. Even if it had managed to stay conscious, it's wings were much too tangled to work, and it's beak and head were much too dented and mangled to even allow it to see or screech. It was, in other words, horribly broken. As the dust cloud began to settle, those who were to expect the Skarmory closer would notice something very peculiar in his now cracked back. An arrow head, different from the ones used by Seth and Sebastian, gleamed from within the steel, dyed magenta by an unknown poison. This was the reason for the Skarmory's madness.

Tidal - Aeyero - Ladyl Woods - Battle With Skarmory

Tidal continued to dodge and circle around the battle, throwing his own barrage of Aurora Beams to continue his usefulness. Sadly, most of them missed, but it helped to keep the already-confused Skarmory from landing any direct blows on his... Eh, teammates. When the wind started to pick up, though, he was caught off guard, and Tidal felt his light body slowly drift upwards as the hurricane-type attack started to pull at the air around them. The human named Seth barked out the Pidgeot's name, and though Tidal could barely see through the swirling whirl-wind he had a hunch that Belle and the Luxray (Morph? Smelt like a Morph) were within the eye of the storm. A sudden blast of wind caught him in his time of thought, and Tidal tumbled back, hitting the stone wall with enough force to stun him. A cry of pain left his throat, and he slid to the dusty earth slowly, one eye closed as he attempted to gaze at the battle once more. The human named Sebastian, who was currently taking shelter behind a nearby rock, shouted something to the serpent high above them, and as Tidal allowed his head to lift slowly Rayquaza shot down from the heavens he braced himself for another heavy gust. As the serpent collided with the earth dust filled the air, and another blast of wind simply blew over Tidal's back, saving him from another injury. Silence filled the clearing then, a good chance for the Vaporeon to clear his mind and relax, just for a moment. 'Wait... Where is she?' The thought was brief but chilling to him, and as the dust began to settle he rose slowly, limping towards the group with wide eyes. Where was Aleida? She wasn't... Here... He turned towards Seth, crying out loudly as he glanced around sporadically, almost as if he were commanding him to find his friend.

Aleida - Ayero - Ladyl Woods - The Nest

'Can't let the kids leave, too dangerous... Stay up, stay up, it doesn't hurt.' Aleida hummed a song loudly, hoping to drown out the sounds of the battle and keep the children calm, and as they gathered around her with upturned eyebrows and red, puffy eyes she smiled weakly. Blood continued to spill from her relatively deep wounds, though she had managed to slow the process by tightening the already firm bandages around her arms. She had already assured the children that she was perfectly fine. Many of the kids had begun to settle down around her, sniffling quietly as what sounded like a war waged on outside, and the one child who clung to an unfamiliar black furball stepped forward suddenly, tears still thick and present in his brown eyes. He held the Pokemon forward, and Aleida cocked her head then gasped as she realized what it was. A Zoroua, a young one at that. Matted fur, closed eyes, and heavy breathing quickly made her realize that it was very sick, and the child who cradled it gently whispered, "Zoroua is sick, it was the second one to come in, me first. No food, bad water from upside-down rocks, so no get better. Please help him, please." The boy cried, more tears swelling with each word. Aleida nodded slowly, ignoring the sudden dizziness that struck her as she reached to her side and closed her hand around the waterskin within her side bag. The slosh of liquid gave her a sudden feeling of relief, and as she took the small Pokemon hesitantly with her bloodied arms she smiled and nodded to the other children kindly, "You're gonna be okay now, right? I'll take you home once my friends make sure everything is safe outside." She pulled the cork fro the waterskin and opened Zoroua's mouth, allowing it to drink first before handing it to the other children, explaining that they should only take a mouthful so that everyone can get some. She then placed the Zoroua onto her lap, wincing as she saw that some of her own blood had become tangled in the Pokemon's thick fur, and dug into her bag once more. Aleida had recently restocked her food and medicine supply thanks to her shopping spree in Ladyl, meaning she had just the thing for the sick Pokemon and the kids. A rather small but thick root was dragged from the leather, an Energy Root, even the smallest amount could help one's recovery from almost any aliment. She first attempted to give the whole slice to the Zoroua, but it was unable to chew it fully, so in the end she had to chew it herself and then force it down the poor thing's throat with a second dose of water. Once the Zoroua's breathing slowed significantly she turned her attention to the children, piling the dried fruits and meats on the cave floor in front of them hesitantly. They gorged quietly, some looking at the swaying Aleida with worry, and as they ate and ate she smiled and turned to gaze out of the cave. From where she sat all she could focus in on was the edge of the clearing, but she could easily hear the shrieks and blasts from the battle that was just out of her sight. Worry made her head feel heavy, or maybe that was the blood loss... A sudden gust of wind sent the group into a flurry of shrieks, and Aleida attempted to raise her arms but found they were much too heavy to move. Worry turned to panic, and she glanced behind her quickly... Just as a another blast of air filled the cave with dust. Everyone hacked and coughed as they breathed in the cloud, and with growing anxiety she yelled, "Take the Zoroua and go outside, please! I'll be right behind you!" The weight on her lap vanished as soon as she barked those orders and with a bit of a struggle she stood, limping towards the light that she could barely see through the smoke cloud. She had managed to lift her arm somewhat up to her mouth, where she would then use her teeth to tightly fasten the bandages around her arm, but it seemed they wounds would require a bit more care. She let her arms drop, letting out a choked cough, and just as she managed to escape the cave and suck up a deep breath of fresh air she was struck with a wave of dizziness, forcing her onto her knees. The children had successfully exited the dust-filled cave, just as the smoke cloud outside settled, and they all gathered together at the sight of a whole new bunch of strangers. The one child holding the Zoroua turned expectantly, awaiting Aleida to appear from the darkness, but all he caught was the slight shadow of her falling to her knees. "Miss!" He cried out, tears swelling up once more.