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Male, 31 years old. (So I'm practically dead, as we speak.)

Likes (other than writing and roleplaying): I'm into all genres of music. I love to cook. I love the outdoors, and walking through the park near my house. (Yes, really.) I read a lot of thriller/mystery novels. And I usually watch seasonal anime. (Or cooking shows. Because Western Media provides even fewer things that are worth watching.)

But as for my many other neglected hobbies, I've played basically every sport. (Soccer and Bowling being my favorite of the bunch.) And I'm trying to play more video games. (Going through my never-ending Steam library.) Plus, I've dabbled in making electronic & metal music, and I used to play a number of instruments. (Guitar, French Horn, etc.)

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@Lucius Cypher I agree a post and potentially @'ing players that hadn't posted past me might be a good idea.
Banned because you assume everything doesn't already have a name.
It's...actually...improving?
Morning
I wasn't a believer. But I've been converted.
Coffee is starting to become my go-to tool to get myself to write when my brain just doesn't want to start.
Banned because it kills a moment of my time.
Ravi




“Hmm...don’t you think it’ll be in our bessst interessst?” Ravi quickly hissed at the Charmander in reply.

Trevor’s question was reasonable. The laissez-faire approach wouldn’t have bugged him back on planet earth. But Ravi wasn’t entirely sure. Perhaps, it was an overactive imagination at his trope knowledge. Or a survival instinct kicked into overdrive. Whatever it was, it was becoming deeper than the desire to grab a snack. How many of them didn’t grasp the conceivable dangers of their situation? Was nobody curious or the least bit concerned about possible flooding of the cave? Or that larger and more hostile pokemon would come to seek shelter from the bad weather? It made his stomach queasy as the typical optimist to consider all these negative outcomes...though maybe that was because he needed a bite.

Before they’d even entered the storm, much of the group had dampened spirits sitting to simply wait and see. The actual specter seemed to just be enjoying the spectacle and coming across as a little airheaded. On second thought, the ghost pokemon would've been able to go by herself with less risk being hindered by the rain like Trevor or Ravi. But there was two potential issues with her going alone. One was a selfish fear about one's self-centered behavior. As Vi could find important things and keep it to herself, or hold such a favor over their heads. But Ravi dismissed that one almost immediately since he trusted in the good-naturedness of strangers. The other relating to Vi getting into trouble without anyone there to help. It was something he couldn't accept happening. Swallowing the lump of unease in his throat to prepare for his first journey into the unknown, with a smile on his face.

“We’ll return in no time with food and information! See? Even the rain’s beginning to let up!” Ravi exclaimed vibrantly. Although the sudden loudness might’ve simply startled the unexpected group. The latter sentence said to convince himself, over fooling the others. Looking on the bright side as lightning brightened his slithering stride. Sticking out his head from the cave like a child inching his foot closer to a pool. Receiving the same cold harsh reality pelting him as he jerked back his head, maintaining a straight face juxtaposed with his mind's anguished cries.

“GAAAAH! COOOLD!”
@Lugia I'd create a quick post in response. But it's insignificant enough to the plot progressing that I figured we could continue everyone having there turn if everyone posts in relatively quick succession anyway.
Ravi





Pondering Celina’s remark about him having prolonged 'S’s'? He suddenly came to a realization with widened eyes. Of course, he was snake pokemon. Though he didn’t notice any dialect differences, there was a plausibility that he was unintentionally hissing his words. Deciding he should minimize that consonant sound, not knowing that it was far from the actual problem concerning his vocal dissonance. “Even that was easier sssaid than done...”

It appeared not everyone desired to participate after all. Lance had retreated toward the fire and criticized them for trying to go out in the storm. Come to think of it, the Dunsparce and Seedot had yet to properly introduce themselves. Likely due to one believing it was a dream and other still thought they were kidnapping victims. Not that he couldn’t sympathize with those points of views. Despite being in the same situation, it didn’t necessarily mean we’d contribute equally. But he couldn’t look down on his potential allies, he just needed to convince them to help. Maybe they could sustain themselves without any sustenance for a couple more hours; Ravi wanted food.

His stomach worked in congruously with the gears turning in his noggin. Putting an effort to be weary of his exact words, occasionally pausing. “Wait a minute. You incorrectly expect that the climate won’t pour unendingly. We could be in the middle of a jungle. And back on earth...Oahu, Hawaii had rain for over three hundred day’ACK...in a row.” He stopped himself, gagging like a cat choking up a hairball, as his awkward attempt to not use ‘S’ sounds might have been transparent. It was embarrassing, which only made Ravi look pissed off as he was getting frustrated with solely himself. “And now we’re in a different world entirely…meaning your deduction...not factual.”

“Now I’m ssspeaking like a caveman…”

There had to be another way! Ravi disregarded his misguided endeavor and instead addressed Lance specifically. Trying to politely rationalize his feelings on the matter. “Lance. Nobody would’ve had that fire if it wasssn’t for Trevor. I think it’s only fair for him to have the final sssay on who stays and who follows.”

With that said, Ravi let the Charmander decide his fate. Hopefully it would mean finally finding a bite to eat...what was a little rain and booming thunder anyway?
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