Eklispe

Table of Monsters

Dorisma growled a little. Well make up your minds already. Leaving the zombies behind the group began heading towards the stronghold, the princess making noise over something that Dorisma couldn't be bothered to pay attention to. Well they should get back to the strongold relatively quickly and then they could see about the whole dragon dilemia. Perhaps find out some more about what ever this gray dust was. It seemed to be a powerful enough weapon if she could figure out how to use it to her advantage. It even created more of itself so there was no need to worry about running out.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Rocker Warehouse

"Not the most unreasonable request I've heard." Shatterpoint said flatly. At least the man seemed distractible, if he could just keep him busy for a bit longer, and Wisp kept to her part, then this should be over quickly and relatively painlessly. Shatterpoint take a step forward and knelt down. "And what is your lead?" Shatterpoint didn't mind playing the fool for a bit, as long as it helped further his goals. His minions seemed to be following his lead, practically throwing themselves on the ground to show their surrender.

The PRT Building

@Banana

Jackson got a silly grin, "Boxing films coming right up." He said cheerily, managing to pull out a tv from one of the boxes and plugging it into the wall. It was an ooold tv, with a screen smaller than most computer monitors these days. As he plugged in a tape into the vcr of all things you got the feeling that this was more about him wanting to watch boxing then finding out about Ruben's parahuman traits. Oh well. The tape in question appeared to be a collection of the '100 greatest boxing matches' and as it played Jackson eagerly fed Ruben information about the fights in question, practically narrating as the film played.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Bleh I'm kinda of working on Exhale post but I'll get warehouse and ruben post out today. Sopia won't loose hold until someone says she can so I think it's best if I wait on that.

New Beginnings Tournament.

Things are gotten more interesting. Two more entered, a talkative man who looked rather old as well as an elf like person with too many knives and a pet, rather confidently as well. Their host had announced that victors would receive as substantial reward as well as an invitation to another tournament, doubtless with rewards of its own. Following that a man in regal red and black armor appeared from nowhere, letting out some sort of cry and announcing himself. Hopefully not another competitor, or else Rindheart might be in quite over his head. In addition a red-haired women rose from a puddle of water, offering her aid to the gypsy girl. There was a sort of quiet power that she had, distinguishing her from the other competitors.

Things were looking like some good fights to go around. The barechested man seemed like he would be a fierce opponent, the monk doubtless had some skill in unarmed combat as most folks like him did, though it wouldn't surprise him if the man had kama or two hidden somewhere, the girl likely was rather similar. He didn't relish the thought of fighting the knifeman and his wolf at the same time, but as long as he was careful it shouldn't be too much trouble. Of course he also had to assume that everyone here had access to some sort of magic as he did, which was bothersome as there was no way to tell what it was. It would be best to save his own magic until he could land a decisive blow with it. Well the fights should start soon and he wasn't aiming be aggravating at the moment, wolfman had already filled that role well enough. Best to consider his strategy for defeating each opponent. Hm, for the more bulky combatants it would be best....

New Beginnings Tournament.

So we're mostly waiting on Buddha's character to show up and a bit of banter before starting yeh?

Pokémon: Start

Dawkin Trustram

"We follow until the next split, then we take the more grounded path, I didn't get much further from that." MArtin turned to his little Bulbasaur paddling through the water, a slightly amusing sight to be sure. He seemed to have an interest in one of the Goldeen. Odd that Dawkin hadn't seen any of these before, there wasn't exactly a lot of places to go. Perhaps he'd be in too much of a rush, plus they might be able to move from pool to pool. He shrugged. "I'll wait at the next split." Dawkin said causally with a handwave before leaving Martin to his business. At least before his eyes lit on a familiar rock, probably because it was on of the only places a Wooper could stand above water comfortably. Dawkin's eyes narrowed slightly at the sight and he grabbed a pokeball, releasing the Wooper he'd caught.

"Sorry for wasting your time, but I don't need you any more." He said bluntly to the Wooper. It gave him the stupid, somewhat cheery look it always seemed to have on. Dawkin shook his head, "Too dumb to understand I'd bet." With that he continued sloshing through the water, ignoring the splash behind him, the Wooper doubtless leaving to reunite with its old friends or something. He arrived at the split and leaned against the cave wall, wondering which split they should go down next. His thought were interrupted by something softly hitting his leg. He looked down to see his Wooper leaning against his leg, though the Pokémon had no arms it was clearly some sort of hug, its eyes were closed and it was relying entirely on him to keep it up. Dawkin sighed, "Needy little thing aren't you? Fine, you can stay with me. For now at least." he said aloofly and returned the Pokémon to its Pokeball, with just the shadow of a grin on his face.

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Inventory

Items:
x1 Potion
x5 Pokeball
x2 Super-Potions
x1 Escape rope
x2 Repels
x1 Awakening
x1 Paralyze Heal
x1 Antidote

Pokédollars: 22p.

Pokémon

Aron

Atlas
Gender: Male
Type: Steel/Rock

Species: Aron
Level: 7
Personality: A stubborn and sometimes disagreeable little fellow, he likes eating. A lot. He's smarter than he looks and can be quite devious in order to get what he wants.
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: Fill in as we go. Probably
Moves: Tackle, Harden, Mudslap, Headbutt
Ability: Sturdy. Allows the pokemon to survive an attack that would otherwise knock it out.
Held Item:

Wooper

Gender: ♀
Type: Water/Ground
Personality:
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
Level: 6
Moves: Water Gun, Tail Whip, Mud Sport
Ability: Water Absorb, will regain health upon being hit with a water-type move.
Held Item: None.

Legends Among Us (Pokemon RP) (closed)

Down for whatevers m8, seem like we're mostly fried for now at least. Perhaps a hard reset/timeskip deal would make things easier if we wanted to start things up again, if not no biggie.

New Beginnings Tournament.

Rindheart poked one eye open and looked around suspiciously. Nothing had happened, except for another person showing up in nearly total silence. "A gypsie and a monk? Not exactly known for being much good at anything."" He said skeptically, snorting. "On top of that you both look you don't believe in armor and have never been in a fight before. Hope some fighters show up." Was he being rude? Oh most definitely. Did he care? Certainly not. It wasn't like anything he said was untrue.

New Beginnings Tournament.

Rindheart made his way into the lobby, his heavy boots practically clanking as he entered. His gave the room a once-over, observing the presence of Xaih. Of course he ignored her, favoring taking a seat within one of the very comfortable chairs, leaning back, and closing his eyes, for all intents and purposes asleep. Of course no one fell asleep that fast right?

From the Weakest Goblin To the Greatest God

I roll with the call