Rune_Alchemist

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

Will get a post up soonish after some other things and breakfast~

And Xatu, eh?

hmm...Might have Lynn try to catch a Natu/Xatu for giggles, even if it's not a pokemon I think she'd go for normally. Quill would be perfect for finding those beak marks.

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

Will be posting once I post in ALL MY OTHER rp thingies.

Oh, and welcome new people!

EDIT: Going to wait for Abigail and Lynn before reacting to the child who wants to get his ass beat.

@tex

If that childs name is some variation of 'Joey', i'ma be disappoint.

Just gotta wait for @Whimsley to answer Lynn and Abigails questions though.

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

~Lynn Haywood~

No 215 QUILL (SNEASEL)
SHARP CLAW POKéMON
LEVEL: 5
HT 2’ 11”… 3’ 00” (SLIGHT HEIGHT VARIATION)
WT 61.7… 62.0 lbs
SEX: F

NATURE: CALM
INCREASED STAT: SP. DEF
DECREASED STAT: ATK
FAVORITE FLAVOR: BITTER
DISLIKED FLAVOR: SPICY

ABILITY: KEEN EYE (ACCURACY CANNOT BE LOWERED, IGNORES OPPONENT’S EVASION)

A SMART AND SNEAKY POKéMON, IT MAKES ITS OPPONENTS FLINCH BY SUDDENLY SHOWING THE CLAWS HIDDEN IN ITS PAWS.

PLEASE TAKE YOUR POKé BALL. GOOD LUCK!

So that was it, then? She was now officially a trainer? Had it always been this easy to become one? Damn, she should have left home and tried this ages ago. She could have probably convinced some of her old friends to come with her.

...well, that was in the past now, no sense in dwelling on it.

Lynn grabbed the pokeball with Quill in it, inspecting it as she ran her hand over it's smooth surface. Even she, couldn't help but to feel somewhat excited for this. Really, what person wouldn't? The source of her anticipation and excitement may have been different from Braids or that other guys, but it was excitement nonetheless. She smirked, and brought the poke ball up to eye level...and released Quill from the pokeball. A flash of red light, followed by said pokemon appearing on the floor in front of her. As soon as it was released from the pokeball, the Sneasel gave a sharp cry, as if it was excited to finally be let out before looking up at Lynn who lowered her headphones to rest around her neck.

"Hah! That's some good spirit you've got there. I knew I made the right choice." She chuckled, kneeling down next to the pokemon. She had no intention of letting Quill be cooped up in a pokeball all day. Rules and what normal trainers did be damned.

"Sn...sneasel?" It looked around at its surroundings quickly, before turning it's attention back to Lynn who gave it a big grin...before giving its ear a little scratch. Quill leaned into the petting in an almost cat like fashion, before returning the favor and gave Lynn a hug itself, wrapping its paws around her arm. Lynn laughed loudly.

"Alright ya little rascal." She said, pulling Quill off of her as she stood up. "We're gonna be the best trainers in the-" Her sentence was interrupted by something smacking the back of her head. This time, it was Quill's turn to laugh as it's trainer was apparently assaulted by a pokeball.

"Aww, boring. I was hoping it'd do something cool. I guess it didn't really work!"

It was Braids. This. Little. Bitch. Didn't she tell braids to leave her alone? She was pretty sure she did. Lynn turned around, and walked wordlessly over to Braids, a scowl visible on her face....and then gave her a harsh slap on the back of the head. It wasn't hard enough to actually hurt her, but it would give any person a nice little wake up call.

"Braids, when I tell someone to leave me alone, I mean it." She practically growled. The entire action caused Quill's eyes to widen in surprise slightly, though the Sneasel didn't say or do anything, and merely watched. Lynn didn't say anything else, and merely roughly shoved past the girl and received her pokedex and pokeball. So she was supposed to scan wild pokemon with this, and she'd get money and other nerdy gadgets?

Well, she did like money and using nerdy gadgets.

So she might as well get started then, right?

She started to leave, before getting a small idea. If they got money for recording rare pokemon, then that's what she should be doing. She should scan one for money, then capture it. That was what she was doing this whole thing for anyways, wasn't it? Looking for cool, rare pokemon. Making money while doing it, was good too.

That said, thinking about it, she had no idea how to go about it, so she turned back to Bruce.

"We get paid for finding rare pokemon, huh?" She said to Bruce as Quill walked over to Braids, and offered the other trainer a small, somewhat apologetic seeming smile. "Seems like since you're the nerds of the region, you'd already know where some are."

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Location: Red Orchard
~Current Team~


Quill the Sneasel
Status: Perfectly fine!
Level: 5

Notable Inventory:
Potion x1
500 P (Pokédollars)
Ficus Pokeball x1
Ficus Pokedex

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

@Pacha Absolutely, thank you so much. Feel free to make a character. How rough of a map do you need, exactly? That sig is beautiful, btw.

THE OWL.

OH MY GOD.

GUYS I LIKE OWLS

SPOILER.

@Whimsley

As if we couldn't tell from your Avatar xP

I like the Owl, too, though I'll go with Litten just because cats are adorable. I definitely want to get my hands on Rowlet though. I honestly like all of these starters.

Trials of Themis

_{blame overwatch}

@Ogobrogo

Overwatch, probably.

At least, I know Ogo is playing Overwacth like mad.

Dunno about Savo though.

@Rune_Alchemist

I KNEW IT.

Trials of Themis

Dunno why savo still ain't posting, but eh.

I'll get something up getting some things rolling once Anubis posts if this migraine goes away.

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

If any of you know any good map-making tools out there, I'm looking for one to create the over world in Huji

@Whimsley

....MS Paint? :D

No really, i've got nothing.

but then, I have a migraine and can't think straight xD

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

“My Rattata is in the top percentage of Rattata,”

@Whimsley

Goddamn it Joey.

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

At this rate, Abigail's going to be the only glue that binds our group together in any way, shape, or form, I reckon.

@tex

Well, honestly speaking if Abigail is gonna be insistent on traveling with Lynn...Lynn's probably not actually gonna object too much xD

But yeah. Lynn and Tesh ain't gonna get along very well.

Pokémon: One (~Looking for one player and a Co-GM!~)

~Lynn Haywood~

Was it possible to die of impatience and boredom? She was pretty sure that was going to kill her here. The longer she waited, the more her annoyance built. The more her annoyance built, the more impatient she became. The more impatient she became, the more annoyed she became. It was a viscous, never ending cycle. If there was a word the girl could learn the meaning of, it was 'chill'. At least the more the cigarette disappeared into ashes on the ground, the better she felt.

She shoved her hands into her jacket pockets, not noticing the other guy that had got in line behind them. She wouldn't care much if she did notice. What she did notice though, was that the line was finally goddamn moving. Thank whatever forces may be. She wasn't sure she could take it if braids started chattering about something again. So she moved forward with the rest of the line, taking note of the kid scribbling furiously in the note book. Looked like a nerd just ripe for picking on. She had half a mind to do just that...

but well, she was on a mission. She was gonna get that damn pokemon.

As she approached the sliding door, she removed the cigarette from her mouth, crushing the butt of it under her boot as she walked in and was met with the most incompetent looking research assistant she had ever seen. He talked like he had some sort of speech impediment or something, and wasn't likely all there in the head either. Hell, she could probably do a better job than this bozo. Well, whatever. She'd refrain from antagonizing the people handing her a pokemon. That'd just be stupid, even for her. She wanted one after all.

...though, if all else failed, she supposed she could always take one. There had to be plenty around here that weren't in use.

Thankfully, she didn't have to deal with the annoyance for long. A man by the name of Bruce made himself known. Ficus was out, so that was probably one of the reasons for the line outside. Well, whatever. Not her problem. She stepped up to the terminal. Blah blah blah some stupid terms and conditions and blah blah legal stuff she couldn't care less about.

She pressed the accept button, and some personal information was displayed.

LYNN HAYWOOD

AGE: 18
SEX: F
HEIGHT: 5' 8"...1/4!
WEIGHT: 157 lbs

[IS THIS CORRECT?]

Her eyes narrowed at the screen, yeah yeah, at least they didn't ask for her bust size. She pressed the correct button impatiently, watched as the pokeball was constructed in real time. Okay, she had to admit. The nerds could do some pretty cool things when they weren't busy being nerds. She wondered briefly if that's all how pokeballs were made these days? She had no idea.

Well, whatever, not important.

YOUR POKÉMON IS... SNEASEL

[WILL YOU GIVE SNEASEL A NAME?]

Sneasel, huh? A nickname? Hell yeah. Of course she was gonna give Sneasel a nickname. A pokemon as cool as her new best friend should have an equally cool name. But what? Hmm...it should be something cool, but also intimidating and tough sounding. Several names ran through her head which she quickly dismissed. It needed to be something special...something emphasizing it's already large amount of coolness.

...Quill?

Yeah, that red feather on her head was absolutely awesome looking. Quill was an awesome name, so Quill she named the Sneasel.

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Location: Red Orchard
~Current Team~

N/A

Notable Inventory:
Potion x1
500 P (Pokédollars)