Eklispe

RWBY: Chronicle of Vault.

!esruc a fo dab taht ton sti

We Was Reincarnated!

Ha, I live for puns like those.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

Eldarin nodded, naturally security would be even tighter with a known outsider somewhere in town and likely everyone going out would be checked. Simply staying here wasn't an option either, a door to door search wasn't outside the realm of possibility. "The castle? My options are somewhat limited at the moment so even a longshot is worth trying or at least hearing."

Pokemon: New World

Raven Heartwood - Central City

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Raven turned his gaze from the window to Shanae with a curious glance, normally he was the one that started conversations. He'd been a little lost in thought staring out the window truth be told. However this women's greetings, along with her vibrant eyes, brought him back. "Got me in one." Raven said in response to her query as to him being a trainer, accepting the handshake. "As for my reason to travel, other than letting me meet colorful people like you, I'm simply wandering about to be honest. No Pokemon I'm looking for in particular either, I just catch whatever stands out. Haven't made very much progress on that front but I don't mind." Raven said cheerily. His Weedle was still hiding in his Pokeball as Raven figured the little guy wouldn't like the tram very much and Oliver because he didn't want the usually hyperactive pokemon bothering anyone.

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Notes

Trainer Points: 24 + 1(post)= 25

Pokemon

• Male Eevee: Level 6
• Male Weedle: Level 5

Inventory

• Pokeball x2

Brave Frontier: A New Legacy

I've glanced at this a couple times, somewhat interested at the very least in what you were intending to do with it, though I know you'd like more players to start it.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

"Ah well, I had a friend bring me in but we weren't aware of the new... Situation." Eldarin explained. He shook his head in frusteration. It appeared getting out of here might be more difficult than getting in. "What about in the day? Surely people come still leave the town if they need to?" A sewer system maybe? Eldarin's foot tapped up and down as he attempted to think of a way to get out of this place alive.

We Was Reincarnated!

Évelyne Sylvestre

Name: Évelyne Sylvestre

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Drawn Number: 1

Appearance: Évelyne is tall for a girl, standing above most people she meets, which is just how she likes it. Her blue eyes are usually a bit frosty, looking past you or through you rather than at you. Évelyne's blonde hair falls just below her shoulder-blades in the back, always smooth and free of imperfections, while the front is cut just-so as to avoid obstructing her vision. Overall she has a lithe frame, even a bit skinny. She tends to move with a sense of purpose and every action has a carefully controlled grace in it. She prefers to wear white formal shirts and dress pants.

Visual

Backstory: Évelyne was born in France to a well off family. Very well off. She was also an only child. The rest stands for itself. She was always pretty and had everything she wanted. Her looks and parent's wealth always made sure she was surrounded by people, though this caused her to take people for granted and develop some misunderstandings for social interactions. Her hunger for knowledge and ease of learning made her a fan of teachers for the most part and as long as everything went her way she was rather pleasant to be around. She joined several clubs and participated in extra-curricular actives but found fencing to be the most enjoyable, perhaps because of how good at it she was. Everything was perfect. For a time. As Évelyne was in the last years of her schooling she was suddenly sent to Issen Academy. Communications with her parents had always been sparse due to them spending a lot of time travelling, but this total lack of communication was something new. Unbeknownst to her she was sent to acclimate to Japan culture along with several other things planned to happen after graduation. This was because she was to be put into an arranged marriage and her suitor didn't want to marry a complete foreigner. A twist in fate however, has something very different in mind; as one fatal field trip proved.

Personality: Évelyne is, as one might expect, somewhat privileged. She takes people for granted and tends to not think of others. She is very self-confident, even overly so. Évelyne is no good at keeping a cool head and is very impatient most of the time. People who think they're better than her are quickly proven wrong and those who insult her will find her quick to sally back, verbally or often enough, physically. She's a quick thinker and understands most things very quickly with little effort.

Likes: Winning, Showing off, Being served, Compliments
Dislikes: Losing, being shown up, people that don't like her, crudeness, mistakes.
Hobbies: Fencing, Poetry(Reading and Writing), learning new things.

Other: Doesn't believe in REINCARNATION!!

We Was Reincarnated!

Been lurking here for a wee bit. Seems like fun so I made a CS. She's a bit of a strong character and _{a little special snowflakey, but not too bad?} Anywho it seemed something new and fun to play. Look good?

Évelyne Sylvestre

Name: Évelyne Sylvestre

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Drawn Number: 1

Appearance: Évelyne is tall for a girl, standing above most people she meets, which is just how she likes it. Her blue eyes are usually a bit frosty, looking past you or through you rather than at you. Évelyne's blonde hair falls just below her shoulder-blades in the back, always smooth and free of imperfections, while the front is cut just-so as to avoid obstructing her vision. Overall she has a lithe frame, even a bit skinny. She tends to move with a sense of purpose and every action has a carefully controlled grace in it. She prefers to wear white formal shirts and dress pants.

Visual

Backstory: Évelyne was born in France to a well off family. Very well off. She was also an only child. The rest stands for itself. She was always pretty and had everything she wanted. Her looks and parent's wealth always made sure she was surrounded by people, though this caused her to take people for granted and develop some misunderstandings for social interactions. Her hunger for knowledge and ease of learning made her a fan of teachers for the most part and as long as everything went her way she was rather pleasant to be around. She joined several clubs and participated in extra-curricular actives but found fencing to be the most enjoyable, perhaps because of how good at it she was. Everything was perfect. For a time. As Évelyne was in the last years of her schooling she was suddenly sent to Issen Academy. Communications with her parents had always been sparse due to them spending a lot of time travelling, but this total lack of communication was something new. Unbeknownst to her she was sent to acclimate to Japan culture along with several other things planned to happen after graduation. This was because she was to be put into an arranged marriage and her suitor didn't want to marry a complete foreigner. A twist in fate however, has something very different in mind; as one fatal field trip proved.

Personality: Évelyne is, as one might expect, somewhat privileged. She takes people for granted and tends to not think of others. She is very self-confident, even overly so. Évelyne is no good at keeping a cool head and is very impatient most of the time. People who think they're better than her are quickly proven wrong and those who insult her will find her quick to sally back, verbally or often enough, physically. She's a quick thinker and understands most things very quickly with little effort.

Likes: Winning, Showing off, Being served, Compliments
Dislikes: Losing, being shown up, people that don't like her, crudeness, mistakes.
Hobbies: Fencing, Poetry(Reading and Writing), learning new things.

Other: Doesn't believe in REINCARNATION!!

Pokémon: Start

I had the slap ready. Just so you know. As a friend.

Pokémon: Start

Dawkin Trustram

@PlatinumSkink@Pikmin Eye

Dawkin let out a quiet tch with his tounge in dissapointment that his attempt had been foiled. Obviously this Illumise was no newbie when it came to trainers. She'd antcipaited his throw even with the distraction and manged to doge it. Further more rather than looking at the Pokemon that launched the attack she kept an eye on him, allowing her to see know Atlas's actions before he did them. She began flying towards him and Dawkin reached into his belt for another Pokeball to keep her getting close enough to do anything but a stream of blinding fire that made Dawkin reflexively cover his face. When he lowered his arm he saw the Illumuse looking unsure of herself and commanded off by someone unknown. After waiting to make sure it left Dawkin turned to face the newcomer that had helped him. She was wearing a wonderful flowing white dress dress with exoborent amounts of black hair. The Delphox next to her was clearly the source of the flame and obviously strong in its own right, as a quick scan revealed.

Dawkin gave a pleasant smile "Ah well I was just helping out a friend, we both started our journey today you see. Though I must thank you in kind, I surely would have been hard pressed to deal with her on my own." The statement grated on Dawkin slightly. To think he'd nearly been stymied by a Pokemon on the in the starting area, if the deeper woods had Pokemon even as strong as her he might be overwhelmed by just one of them. Combined with the fact he was now down a super repel he was rethinking things. Obviously he'd just seen even wild Pokemon could have surprising amounts of strength. He hadn't given the kid's statement enough credit before.

"My name is Dawkin and my friend there is named Martin. I'm sorry if this seems bothersome but are there any tips you could give as an experienced trainer?" Asking for advice was equally irritating, but Dawkin was not above appearing ignorant to improve himself, even if doing so was abrasive to him. Atlas brushed up against his leg and looked up with those adorable blue-eyes hopefully. Dawkin let out a short laugh and ran his hand over Atlas's rocky frame, "Don't you worry, you'll get your reward soon enough." Reassured that he had not been forgotten Atlas examined the Delphox and trainer curiously, not quite running over to them but obviously interested.