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Post Deletion Request!

Taken care of.

is noone really checking the general interest and free rp categories?.....

Said users are Spam Bots, simply report them to the Spam Bot thread in this forum as a url and we Mods will take care of them.

Issue, adding a GIF to signature.

Link to the gif so I can see how to get it working? I can try in my free time to see what can be done.

Daily Status Update Limit

It'll be noted and brought up with the other Mods. While we cannot set a limit for it, we can enforce the statement that the Status Update tab is for just that, Status Updates, and not conversation.

Possible OTMs?

Back when RPGN was running, they'd display a pick of 'hottest' threads and the like for the monthly update. Though, that was more so done by staff rather than the users themselves. The idea could work, though is also susceptible to shitposting at the same time. All that aside, I'd suggest taking it up with the RPGN2 staff and seeing what can be done.

Username

There is no real way to change the user name, unfortunately, though I believe it is a process in design currently. But, it is indeed required to make a new account to change the username. The easiest way to do it is keep both accounts, accessing the PMs as needed and sheets while using the active account itself for posting.

Pokemon: The Spectre Conspiracy

Rosa

Rosa stared at the floating unknow for a short while as it held the bag prepared to her. It was such an interesting pokemon to the young woman who had never seen a pokemon like it. Sure, she had seen gastly and haunter, yamask and litwick, and even a phantump on her way there, but she had never seen anything similar to an unknown except in books. Yet, it wasn’t like the one she had seen exactly in the book, it was a different shape. Such wonder filled her mind and eyes as she smiled at it, setting down the little pokemon she held in her arms to accept the bag. ”Thank you, little deary,” Rosa muttered as she slipped the bag over her shoulder and kneeling down to pet the top of her spheal’s head. Her fur was so soft to the young girl, bringing back memories of her adventures in the orange islands and the feeling of the fur of mankeys and snorlax which inhabited some of the forests she ran free in.

Her attention snapped back to the professor at the mention of their assignment, to visit Snowbell city and investigate Route 20 for reports of anything unusual. She had heard of the town, home to the gym leader of the region’s ice type gym, Wulfric, and one of the few areas in Kalos that was actually cold. Rosa took a quick look at her pack containing a few changes of clothes yet certainly nothing that’d be fitting for use in the cold weather. ”Heh, I guess I will have to stop at the boutique when we get to Santalune. I uh, have never battled before. Well, never battled but I watched my brothers battle once or twice and they told me everything they knew about battling. I guess I’m a bit behind everybody else then,” She said in a solemn and soft voice as she looked at her spheal. She didn’t know how much she was prepared for battle, let alone with a pokemon which had an obvious abundance of trust in herself and her trainer.

”A-aren’t we also suppose to name our new pokemon? I thought that was something we did, right? My brothers and mother say it makes the bond stronger between trainer and pokemon.” She chimed in a light hearted tone as her spheal gently nibbled on her fingers.

Pokemon: The Spectre Conspiracy

Rosa

Though her interest was seemingly on the unknown and gastly, Rosa was indeed paying attention to the Professor. Her entire speech about her reason for being in Unova, her purpose and reason as to why they had been brought there, all of it stuck in the absentminded girl’s head. So they were to help her in her research while she did the mundane tasks that the normal professor would do? What exactly did that entail if her focus was on the human aspect pokemon themselves had? Rosa wasn’t knowledgable at all in the professor’s research nor pokemon research at all really so, if her mission was to gather data like some scientist work for the professor’s around the regions, she’d likely be as good as useless.

The young girl watched in silence as the others opened their pokeballs to receive their pokemon, with the exception of those who already had pokemon that is. First was one of the boys, he hadn’t said a word since she arrived and it seemed that he had possibly made signs with his hands earlier to speak. Rosa didn’t know what to make of him nor did she really understand him when he was signing either, though her attention had been on the gastly and unknown at the time. She was amazed when the pokeball he opened released a ralts, she had never seen one before and was so excited at how cute the little baby pokemon was. Her hand drifted to her pencil and notebook as she watched the two. The temptation to draw was strong but she simply watched as another boy opened his pokeball to reveal a small axew. The dragon type was near irresistible to the now excited and, coincidentally, sketching Rosa.

Her hands moved with precision as she drew the sight of the axew and ralts, hardly paying attention as the professor’s helper named Lynda chose her pokemon. When the small, albeit seemingly quiet totodile looked at Lynda, Rosa was still finishing up drawing ralts and his owner. It wasn’t until the other girl opened her pokeball and tried speaking. In fact, it was the blown raspberry which attracted Rosa’s attention to the small poliwag staring at its now owner. She quickly drew the totodile and poliwag, not noticing that her turn had come until she finished the poliwag with its tongue stuck out.

”Oh, uh sorry. I guess it is my turn. Sorry again,” She barely sputtered out as she reached for the pokeball and pressed the small button in the center. The bright light and flash burst out of the ball as it popped open and, once all was done and said for, a small round yet blue orb with a small face and some flippers stared at Rosa curiously. She and the spheal watched each other with equal wonder until the spheal happily clapped at her causing her to squeal with delight as she picked it up and twirled around. ”Well, aren’t you a little cutie. A spheal, my parents took a picture of a few of you guys while I was away. I never imagined I’d meet an actual one though!” The spehal once again clapped happily and Rose held it tightly against herself with joy.