Polaris North

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I'm rather interested in this, if you'll have another one.

Pokémon Mystery Dungeons - Stargate [ALWAYS ACCEPTING!]

Rick the Monferno

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Location: Medburn Exploration Guild --> Kelly's Cafe
Interactions: @Shiny Keldeo

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Rick followed Drip as she made her way to the cafe. He looked around as the other Pokemon were already starting to rebuild the town. He smiled and waved at those he knew - who was practically everyone. He looked at the frozen rubble that Eira had frozen earlier. He was tempted to use his fire moves to try and defrost it but it might do more damage than not, and Kim might take off his head because of it.

He followed Drip and nodded. "She has some potential alright. She's rather powerful, she should train more though." He commented. "Ember, on the other hand... well, I could see the kid in a team. He'll do fine, I hope."

"I'm looking forward to seeing them fully trained." He continued with a nod. There were things to look out for, but he'd rather watch as they get over obstacles in their lives. Though, with the current situation, he just hopes that they will all be safe.

Fright at the Museum

So here's my first try on a character.

Theodore Remmington

"Where's the fun when there isn't a little bit of chaos?"

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Name: Theodore Felix Remmington

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Appearance: When he's in normal clothing, he looks just like everyone else. With a mop of unruly blonde hair and alluring hazel eyes, Theodore looks like a charming young man. There's always a smile on his face whenever he talks to somebody. His normal clothing usually compromises of collared shirt and pants. He prefers smart casual clothing, it would seem. When he's out doing magic tricks for others, he takes on a suit and tie. When he's out doing his thievery, he changes his appearance to that of above - with his purple and violet suit being replaces with a black and grey one. He also wears a mask to hide who he really is.

Personality: Theodore values fun above all things. He wants people to always smile around him, and he wants to smile as well. There are little things he wouldn't do in the name of fun. Unfortunately, his sense of 'fun' is rather twisted. Anything that seems like it would bring laughter to him is something he deems as fun. While he may seem to care if other people are enjoying it like him, the truth of the matter is that he doesn't really care about what others think about it. However, what he finds fun is actually chaos itself. It's part of the reason why he derives sick pleasure from casting illusions. He seems to highly enjoy breaking the law repeatedly.

He is well aware of his condition - something that would've crippled him for life, but he still kept on going. This is part of the reason why he feels that he should live life to the fullest and his constant use of magic despite its repercussions on his life. He was going to die anyway, so why not speed up the process and enjoy the ride along with it? However, despite this, he is actually generally kind and helpful and tends to use mundane magic tricks to amuse children. One of his few limitations is that he does not want any harm to befall a kid as a result of his actions - directly or indirectly. Theodore is rather friendly and seems to talk with anyone with ease.

History: Theodore had been born with a strange illness. It was never clear what exactly it was, but they knew that it was eating Theodore alive. He was bound to die at a young age and every doctor knew it. However, the Remmington family wanted to suppress it for as long as possible because who would want their first born to die? Theodore was weak ever since he was a child. He only learned how to walk when he was already three years old, and as a result of his weak constitution, he was home schooled. His parents got the best tutors from around the world to teach him. They used the resources they had to make Theodore's life better, but it was never enough. He suffered from severe backlashes which usually ended up with him having seizures and nearly killing himself almost the entire time. In the midst of his parents worrying and doctors scrambling to do something for the poor child, Theodore discovered magic. He was on his own back then when he suddenly had been able to cast a small fire, flickering on his hands. He had a good potential in magic, higher than his parents at the very least. He began to study up on it in secret as he knew it was illegal to practice magic itself.

When he was ten years old and already proficient in basic magic, he was suddenly whisked away from his parents by a mysterious group. Someone staged a fake death for him and then pilfered half of the Remmington family money. Theodore was none the wiser. The organization was the one who managed to stabilize his condition, though it didn't mean that he would live any longer. It only meant that he would be able to go on with life without convulsing every now and then. Theodore felt like he owed the organization a lot and soon forgot about his own family - but he still paraded with his original name. However, outside the country he originated from, the name held no weight so it didn't really matter. Theodore Remmington was trained further in the art of magic and was molded to become one of their agents. He was expendable, due to his willingness to die in the name of him having fun.

With years of experience under his belt when it came to being an illegal magician and being a thief, he was contacted once more to rob the newly opened Maede Museum of Art. Theodore was more than happy to oblige and is looking forward to his companions.

Stats

• Strength: 7
• Dexterity: 13
• Constitution: 6
• Intelligence: 10
• Charisma: 9
• Magical Potential: 15

Skills:

• Illusion Magic - He seems to lean more into illusion magic as it has been his first learned magic. He's been able to make distinct illusions with much concentration. However, none of it can actually harm anyone aside from their mental process.
• Levitation magic - Though not as dangerous and still in its developmental stages, he typically uses it for distractions using his cards. It's why he needs to have a constant supply of cards.
• Sleight of Hand - Magic that isn't really magic is something he uses frequently. Mostly involved in card tricks but has been known to dabble in a few others, Theodore had always found passion in tricking people without even using anything dangerous or illegal.
• Sneaking - Of course, he is a thief first and foremost. He knows how to sneak around.
• Lockpicking - Finally, he has learned the art of lockpicking, of all things.

Equipment:
- A deck of playing cards used for magic
- [5] Homemade flash bangs inside a small sphere for quick escape
- A cane. No one knows why he has it.

Artifact: A lockpick that never breaks. Since this particular artifact has a double, he was allowed to bring it with him. This made it all the more easier to break into some other places.

Fright at the Museum

I swear I'm working on a character, but how about the others?

Warrior Cats; The Valley

Coolio. I'll try to find some good location pictures but I have some stuff to do. I'll probably just post some here if I ever find anything.

I like the idea of this being a first generation thing. Life before the codes huh? Hey, we can also put into play why those codes were formed in the first place. Like, something bad happened so that's why we need this rule. It would be interesting to play with.

Warrior Cats; The Valley

@ViolentViolet

We could also do an obligatory freak storm that would force at least one of the clans out of their territories for a while until they can recuperate or something. It would be great of internal conflicts to surface, if it ever reaches that point.

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

@RumikoOhara

I did kind of peg Summer as something of a genius, though weird in practically every sense. It's why James trusts her. She might be weird, but she knows her stuff. He'd be willing to try what she thinks would work, albeit with little hesitation.

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

@RumikoOhara

Well, that does make sense. It's really interesting how she handles the situations.

So we're gonna get James high? Sure, why not. Since it'll probably be beneficial to when they actually need to treat someone. As evidenced with Jain's case.

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

@RumikoOhara

Thanks boss.

Ha, that would've been nice to try out. Though Jane might catch wind of this when she's all sobered up and kick his ass if he tried.

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

James Ryder Blaise

James had first heard the gunshots and then knew that he would get busy - a lot busier than he was now. He closed his book and then rushed around to prepare whatever he might need for later. Maisy and the others rode out to aid the main troop. James hadn't gone with them for obvious reasons. He waited for the people to come. He had enough trust in them to know that there wouldn't be anyone sneaking into camp. Of course, he still had some Troopers to guard the surroundings while everyone was out fighting. After all, someone had to look after their supplies, the remaining horses and dogs. Petra had been around, along with her own squad, so it hadn't reached the point where they had to ride into battle as well.

The fighting seemed to have died down, but James had no way of knowing. He was sitting rather restlessly, foot tapping on the ground. He had to get an all clear before he could charge in to see if anyone needed immediate help - either that or they come to him. They kept on telling him that he can't risk his own life because of the limited amount of doctors they currently had in their squad - which was two, him and Amir. James had been completely confident that they could handle it. While it wasn't a short expedition, not by a long shot, James thought that they wouldn't get into too much trouble. Perhaps it was because he thought that they'd be dealing with the Risen instead of other people with weapons who could seriously injure without killing. At least when it was a zombie bite, they wouldn't really need to do anything aside from putting the poor victim out of their misery.

"James, get on your damn feet! Jain's been injured!"

When that reached his ears, he had immediately bolted straight up and then headed over to who was speaking. He began explaining quickly what had happened and that Jain herself was coming on a stretcher provided by the people who shot her. Apparently it had only been a mistake as they had been frightened. Well, James didn't expect anything less. Jain wouldn't have been so reckless to get injured if it was a real fight. She was a great leader and a strategist, so the only way to catch her by surprise is when she's trying to negotiate - and you accidentally shot her because apparently they're an idiot. James quickly cleared an area so that she would be laid down there.

It wasn't soon until he actually did see her and her state. Surprisingly, she was being accompanied by Summer, of all people. She never rubbed him the wrong way and he was pretty alright with her presence. While James wasn't really sure about the whole drug dealing she dabbles in, most of which are harmless or restricted, he knew that Summer knew what the hell she was doing most of the time. A weird girl, but at least pretty smart. It looked like she already did her magic on Jain since she didn't seem to be in much pain. Drugs. Definitely drugs. He offered Summer a small smile and then looked at Jain. "Damn boss, you look worse for wear." He joked as she was laid down. "You just really had to go out and get yourself injured huh? You know I'm much more used to doing this with animals." He continued as he began preparing.

As he inspected her injuries, he just couldn't help but say, "Jesus woman, they're not kidding about this injury." James had never been fully confident in his abilities when it came to medical problems like this, but he knew he just had to do his best. He can't fail now. Taking out what equipment he had available, though smaller in selection compared to the ones back at home base, he had to make do. The process didn't differ much from what he did to Jax earlier on, but the only thing noticeably different was the fact that he had to get a bullet out. One of the things that worried him was shrapnel. While he could probably dig out the bullet itself, he wasn't sure if there would be other foreign objects he would need to worry about.

Nevertheless, he continued his work. He carefully sterilized the wound and then begun what he feared the most. Taking out the bullet itself. Trying to locate the bullet without proper equipment was bad enough, the fact that it lodged itself quite far from the entry point made it even worse. However, he did the best he could and finally pinpointed the general area where the bullet would be. After a while of attempting to get the bullet, the forceps finally clamped onto the 22 bullet and he took it out. He placed the bullet into the bin and he let out a struggled sigh of relief. Now that that was over, he felt a little bit more relieved. Jain still seemed to be in good condition, so that was good as well. He began to clean up the wound again, but this time to prepare for closing it. He took great care in stitching the wound together, following the instructions replaying in his head to the letter. He then wrapped the gauze around the wound after cleaning it up again.

James stood back and then grinned. "That should do it... I think." Though he sounded unsure, it was more of a joke than anything. Being one of the younger members of this expedition, there had been talk around that he was relatively inexperienced and shouldn't have been in this expedition in the first place. James took it in stride and used those for joking. Though he would admit, Amir should have been the one who did this considering he was the main doctor, but it would seem that he was busy with other patients. He took off his gloves and then disposed them in another bin and began fixing up the equipment that he had used to sterilize them again just in case there were other injuries in the field.

@RumikoOhara