LostDestiny

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

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Himaru watched the sun rise from her mother's old fortune teller's stall. Normally she wasn't awake this early, however she was in need of a bit of extra coin so dusting off the old stall was the easiest way to do so, and the earlier she got started the more coin she could make. It wasn't often she set up shop, maybe once every few weeks. So when she was set up there was usually a steady stream of business throughout the day.

CRASH! Himaru turned around just in time to see that Zen, her partner Haunter, had decided today was the day he was going to be a mischievous pain in the butt. It seemed the pokemon had decided that knocking over one of the crystal balls was a fun activity this early in the morning. With a deep breath she walked over the the now shattered orb looking toward the shadow she knew the pokemon was hiding in. "That isn't very Zen of you." She couldn't help but chuckle at her own horrible joke as she started cleaning up the mess. "These aren't easy to get you know, and this is the third one you have broken since I took over." The pokemon eventually came out to help pick up the shards.

Himarua had considered getting a pokeball for Haunter but it had stuck with her mother as a Ghastly with little to no problems so she had ultimately decided there was no benefit to having one. She figured the contraption would only make Zen more mischievous and harder to keep a handle on when out. At least with it out and about he could blow off some steam by helping her with the more...showy parts of fortune telling. Giving him a job usually calmed him down enough to not terrorize her customers. After the mess was cleaned Himaru stood back up and grabbed the spare crystal ball she kept for emergencies. She would still need to get a new one later in case this one broke as well. Though it would take her a while to find and afford one.

It took her about an hour to set up and by the time she was done the sun had since risen and people were going about there daily business. There were already a few people outside the stall when she finally opened it up to customers so she got to work right away. Most people wanted simple palm or card readings. So it was more or less an easy morning. Some customers were people she knew, others were passing merchants. These individuals were her favorite to get, it was about the only perk to running her mother's old stall, the number of new people she met was greater than if she was simply cleansing homes of spirits or bad energies. She hadn't had much time to people watch but she had caught gossip of a foreigner entering the village, a man with a strange white Vulpix. She hopped the man would stop by her stall at least once while he was in town. Getting to meet him would likely prove interesting.

After about an hour or so her stomach growled and she realize that she and Zen had yet to eat today, so she temporarily closed her stall and headed toward the nearest Inn, which so happened to be Ryokan. The Inns always had the most interesting people so they tended to attract Himaru to them the easiest. She entered the Inn, ordered some food with Zen floating along behind her, and found herself a seat where she could people watch. There was an interesting bunch at one of the tables two people she didn't quite recognize speaking to William though she was too far to hear what they were talking about, she assumed business. After a few moments of sitting her food was delivered. Though it turns out she apparently hadn't been paying enough attention to Zen who had decided to scare the furret who brought out the food. Luckily it was after there food had been placed on the table. The creature scurried back to the kitchen and Himaru was left to scold her partner once again. He, ignored her and began eating his food and Himarua couldn't help but roll her eyes as she too began eating.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Himaru Tamaki

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Basic Details ► AGE 26 ► HEIGHT 5'4" / 164cm ► WEIGHT 110 lbs / 49.9kg ► HAIR White ► EYES Yellow ► CLASS Yamabushi (Spiritualist-Connected to Giratina)	APPEARANCE Often seen in varying types of baggy black and white clothing. Himaru generally keeps a sort of androgenous appearance choosing to not wear anything that would make her to feminie or masculine. If ever seen in tighter clothing she is very slim.

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_PERSONALITY

Despite her bland appearance Himaru is a jovial individual. She enjoys meeting new people and pokemon alike. Though generally soft spoken she is not, by any means, a shy person, nor is she a pushover. She can also be quite stubborn, once she has decided something it is hard to change her mind. This makes first impressions very important to her as once she views someone as rude or untrustworthy it takes a lot to change her opinion. She generally lacks tact, described as brutally honest, or honest to a fault she will tell you exactly what she thinks when asked. She does manage to keep her thoughts to herself unless directly asked.

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_BIOGRAPHY

Himaru was born in Saffron Village, her mother was also a “Spiritualist” though she was mostly known as the fortune teller. Himaru was taught the art of fortune telling by her mother though she never really took much interest in it. Instead, from an early age she displayed a strange ability to communicate with spirits. The main way this was displayed was through her ability to calm her mother’s partner pokemon, at the time just a ghastly, when it was getting especially mischievous.

Himaru traveled with the mother around the land until eventually her mother grew ill and was no longer able to travel. They settled back in Saffron Village when this happened and her mother maintained her fortune telling business until she finally passed away. Leaving Himaru and the newly evolved Haunter alone.

Her mother’s death was about 5 years ago and since then Himaru and Haunter, who she eventually nicknamed Zen, have since attempted to abandoned the likes of fortune telling and have taken to quelling the local spirits and ghost type pokemon alike. She and her partner traveled to the various villages and settlements but with the tension recently it has made it harder and harder to travel from place to place. So she has stationed herself in Saffron Village, unfortunately opening up the old fortune teller’s stall in order to make ends meet but still spending her time communing with the spirits as well as training her Haunter.

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PARTNER POKEMON

Haunter

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KNOWN MOVES ► MOVE 1 Mean Look ► MOVE 2 Shadow Punch ► MOVE 3 Lick ► MOVE 4 Confuse Ray	BASIC DETAILS ► HEIGHT 5'0" / 152.4cm ► WEIGHT 0.2 lbs / 0.1kg ► MET AT Saffron Village ► NATURE Modest ► FAVORITE FOOD Colbur Berry/ Curry

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

@Rethel34 I was still kinda debating that but I think I am going to go with Giratina I added it to the class section in the basic details. I thought I joined the Discord but I guess it glitched and left, it does that sometimes, Ill join back.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Himaru Tamaki

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Basic Details ► AGE 26 ► HEIGHT 5'4" / 164cm ► WEIGHT 110 lbs / 49.9kg ► HAIR White ► EYES Yellow ► CLASS Yamabushi (Spiritualist-Connected to Giratina)	APPEARANCE Often seen in varying types of baggy black and white clothing. Himaru generally keeps a sort of androgenous appearance choosing to not wear anything that would make her to feminie or masculine. If ever seen in tighter clothing she is very slim.

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_PERSONALITY

Despite her bland appearance Himaru is a jovial individual. She enjoys meeting new people and pokemon alike. Though generally soft spoken she is not, by any means, a shy person, nor is she a pushover. She can also be quite stubborn, once she has decided something it is hard to change her mind. This makes first impressions very important to her as once she views someone as rude or untrustworthy it takes a lot to change her opinion. She generally lacks tact, described as brutally honest, or honest to a fault she will tell you exactly what she thinks when asked. She does manage to keep her thoughts to herself unless directly asked.

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_BIOGRAPHY

Himaru was born in Saffron Village, her mother was also a “Spiritualist” though she was mostly known as the fortune teller. Himaru was taught the art of fortune telling by her mother though she never really took much interest in it. Instead, from an early age she displayed a strange ability to communicate with spirits. The main way this was displayed was through her ability to calm her mother’s partner pokemon, at the time just a ghastly, when it was getting especially mischievous.

Himaru traveled with the mother around the land until eventually her mother grew ill and was no longer able to travel. They settled back in Saffron Village when this happened and her mother maintained her fortune telling business until she finally passed away. Leaving Himaru and the newly evolved Haunter alone.

Her mother’s death was about 5 years ago and since then Himaru and Haunter, who she eventually nicknamed Zen, have since attempted to abandoned the likes of fortune telling and have taken to quelling the local spirits and ghost type pokemon alike. She and her partner traveled to the various villages and settlements but with the tension recently it has made it harder and harder to travel from place to place. So she has stationed herself in Saffron Village, unfortunately opening up the old fortune teller’s stall in order to make ends meet but still spending her time communing with the spirits as well as training her Haunter.

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PARTNER POKEMON

Haunter

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KNOWN MOVES ► MOVE 1 Mean Look ► MOVE 2 Shadow Punch ► MOVE 3 Lick ► MOVE 4 Confuse Ray	BASIC DETAILS ► HEIGHT 5'0" / 152.4cm ► WEIGHT 0.2 lbs / 0.1kg ► MET AT Saffron Village ► NATURE Modest ► FAVORITE FOOD Colbur Berry/ Curry

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

@Rethel34 Cool I will start putting together a CS ^-^

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Still accepting peeps? I am interested.

The Sahasian Alliance

The Day of the Ball

The night went smoothly for the eight nobles gathered in the court of flowers. They drank and talked and made marry into the early hours of the evening when, eventually it was advised that they all return to their quarters. The day ahead of them was to be an important one. Many of the members of the court would be joining them in the evening for the ball the king had planned. The eight nobles would be watched with varying opinions. The ball was not set until after sundown, so they had until then to prepare themselves or do anything else they wished to do, however none were permitted to leave the castle grounds without at least one Astalian guard escorting them, mostly to ensure that they do not get lost and also that they return to the castle in a timely manner to attend the ball.

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King Harold spent the night of the gathering polishing up the last of the details for the ball. All seemed fine, however when he awoke a messenger was waiting to deliver a message that he had been worried was coming. A rolled parchment with the seal of the Gilthan Empire was placed in his hand almost as soon as he opened the door to his chambers. Harold blinked at the scroll for several seconds before looking at the individual who handed it to him. Before he could speak the man spoke. “The Court Wizards checked it for any sign of magic before I was permitted to bring it to you.” The King nodded and waved the man off. It seemed the messenger was waiting for the queue as he turned on his heel and rushed back down the hallway.

The old King broke the seal of the scroll carefully, as if a snake would jump out at him as soon as he was done breaking it, or if he broke it the wrong way, despite being sure his Mages were more than capable of detecting any magical traps.

I greet you King Harold of Astalia

It has come to my attention that Astalia, and the remaining “free” countries have decided it was time to join together in holy matrimony in an attempt to band together and defeat the growing Empire. The King with no Heir. The fallen Sun and the broken Moon. You think this move will save you from the might of The Sovereign, but you have only gathered all the heirs into one location. How will your countries hold if they lose the next rulers? How fast will the other countries turn on Astalia if their heirs perish under Astalian protection? Call off this foolish attempt to make a stand.

You have been warned.

The King handed the letter to the nearest guard. “Burn this. The Empire is trying to scare us. The attempt of a faceless ruler who knows what the remaining counties united will result in their downfall.” The guard nodded and the letter was placed into the closest source of fire as Harold walked into the dinning hall where breakfast was prepared for the royal family as well as the visiting suitors at their convenience. He took his place at the end of the table before anyone entered and began eating in silence.

The Sahasian Alliance

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Annalise’s attention remained on Uriah as he spoke, basically confirming what she already knew. She smiled at the mage, giving him a nod before turning her attention back to her sister and Prince Erick who had started talking about Lore’s gift to the man. The eldest daughter knew that of the four of them it was Lore who was far more interested in this deal than the rest of them. From what she had seen she was the most invested out of all the nobles gathered. Anna smiled at her sister as she spoke about the jewel gifted to the Prince beside her. Even she didn’t know the little tidbit that her sister shared. When it came to magic most of it went over her head.

As she was musing to herself in her head Jin entered the courtyard followed closely by the Prozdy prince. She was not surprised by her youngest sister’s disheveled appearance. It was not the first time she had been late to an event in favor of her blades, and it certainly would not be the last. She was about to move toward Jin but Lore beat her to the punch. Ever the caring one she took to fixing Jin’s hair and fussing over their younger sister. She did however chime in when Lore blamed her for the drinking competition. “Actually that was more Hana, and Prince Gil’s decision. I was simply here and thought it sounded fun.” She knew Lore and Jin were not the drinkers that Hana and herself were. Father often insisted that none of them partake in the wine or if they did that it be watered down, however, Hana was always rebellious, and Annalise had taken to drinking to prove that she was no different than any of the male members of the court. Not that it helped, she was still constantly fighting to be heard even though the country would be hers very soon.

Her mind wandered to the suitors, and who of them would allow her to rule her country, who would stay out of her way. Gil, the third Prince who Hana had gathered had no interest in a position of power such as the ruler of a country seemed a good option. He however had carefully avoided talking to her since he had arrived at the courtyard. She was sure that in Gil’s eyes, she was his last choice. She knew nothing of the elven Prince who had yet to arrive at the courtyard so she couldn’t make any assumptions on him at this point. Erick seemed polite enough and he might be content to command Astalia’s armies and remain out of the finer aspects of ruling the country. Though again, this was only speculation. Lastly was Prince Vyarin who was also more or less a wild card. She was sure that if she wanted to be underhanded about it she could use his limited knowledge of her language to her advantage for a while. She wasn’t that manipulative though. She shook the thought out of her head as Hana approached them with Gil on her heels.

At the mention of food her stomach growled, she hadn’t had much to eat today, the nerves had gotten the better of her so any food in her system would be extremely welcomed at this point. She had almost missed what Erick had asked her, lost in her own thoughts. “Hm?” Was all that escaped her lips before her brain fully registered what he had said. She moved to take a seat across from him rather than directly beside him. It was a deliberate action, keeping openings for the other Princes to attempt to make a move, while still remaining close enough to Erick to still interact with him. She waited until Hana finished speaking to reply to his earlier statement and question. “Unfair you say? On whose side, mine or yours?” She cocked her eyebrow at him as her good eye looked directly into his, a very small smirk playing at her lip. “As for how I would test you, well that is simple, we must each finish the same amount of drinks by the end of the night, whoever holds their alcohol better is the winner. In other words, whoever is less drunk.” She emphasized her point by finishing her own glass to make them equal. “If I win…” She paused to think. There were two ways she could do this, the light hearted way or more serious. After a moment she chose the more light hearted option. As much as she wanted to let him know that her country came first, now was not the time. “If I win, you have to tell me an embarrassing story from your childhood. And since we are declaring Price Vyarin the judge he will have final say on who is the winner. Of course you get to name your prize as well, within reason of course.” The smirk was now prominent on her face as she carefully ate a bit of the food that was put in front of her, her stomach instantly reacting to finally being fed.

Her attention moved to the entryway as the final member of this elaborate political game joined them. “Ah Prince Alvaro, happy you could join us. We were just about to eat, please, feel free to join us. Also if you are interested, we have some drinking games in place if you would like to partake.” She motioned to the food and drink on the tables and also to the free seats.

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Gil watched Sulhana as she spoke. He was about to respond when the youngest Princess and the Prozdy Prince entered the courtyard. His eyes traced over the pair. The large male appeared more than out of his element and the smaller female clearly disheveled. His curiosity peaked at the two of them. What exactly had they been doing beforehand? He didn’t assume anything promiscuous but still, he wondered. He couldn’t help but let out a chuckle when Sulhana mentioned him falling for her already. Though he didn’t get a chance to respond before she was off to greet her sister finishing off her drink as she did so. He too finished his drink, not wanting her to get ahead of him and followed her.

He did his best not to listen in on the conversation Sulhana had with her sister so instead he wandered off a bit to get himself another drink, returning just as Sulhana moved away to make a speech before offering food. He opened his mouth to greet Jin just as she started talking and closed it to allow her to speak. At the mention of food his stomach growled, realizing he had not eaten since before his arrival to the castle. He decided it was as good a time as any to get seated and get some food in his system, especially if he was going to be drinking heavily. He walked over to the table and pulled out a seat, offering it to Jin, more out of habit than anything else. “I could use some food, how about you?” He questioned the Princess politely. “Besides, if we are going to be drinking we should probably make sure we aren’t doing so on an empty stomach.” He smiled as he took his own seat, child-like excitement to eat some food, and hopefully taste some Astalian dishes. He hadn’t even noticed the Elven Prince enter as he seated himself.

Business in Space

@Smiter19 Cool just PM or tag me when you get it set up. I can help out a little too if you need someone to bounce ideas off of.

Business in Space

@Smiter19 I never lost interest I just, didn't have much to respond to and I hate writing short posts if I can help it. But maybe skipping over the recruitment part next time and just getting to the meat would be a better option for next time. I am for sure down to start again with my character if you are revamping this.