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Current Sorry for my absence. I'm back now but I go under a new name, Ambra. If you wanna RP with me again just search me up!
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Doge~
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I'm back~
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I thought it was less? O.o Oh well, just ignore that. Relied on my friend's word rather than on Serebii or Pokemon Database xD
Zuria’s ear flicked in irritation as another growl escaped her stomach, her golden eyes narrowing slightly. Hunger was a horrible thing, especially when it was festering in one’s stomach for a day or two. The Umbreon shook out her fur, annoyed at the moisture that made it hang heavy on her body. She would have to look around more—she couldn’t go without another day of eating. She walked back into the brush, sniffing at the air. The screeching Pidgey had probably alerted the rest of the birds of the area that there was a predator afoot. She should have swatted it out of the air before it could fly out of reach, but she didn’t think that fast. A low growl escaped her lips as she ducked under a low hanging branch, parting her jaws to taste the air.

The rain was making it hard to hunt. It washed away the scent of the smaller Pokemon that she could hunt, and the only smell she caught was one of larger creatures. There had been a Mightyena close by, probably hunting a Stantler or Sawsbuck. There was another scent… one that was neither Pokemon nor human. Another Morph? her jaws clamped shut, and a snarl crossed her face. She had made it clear that this was her territory, and no one else’s. She had scratched the trees, rubbed against bushes and bark, and even stuck arrows deep with the ground. This Morph obviously ignored those signs.

Zuria’s ears flattened against her skull as she followed the smell. She heard the screech of a Hoothoot, but then it fell silent—there was no fluttering of its wings to signal that it had fled. Not only was there a Morph in the area, but it was hunting as well. That only made Zuria even angrier. The Umbreon Morph pushed her pace into a trot until she stumbled upon a sitting Luxray with a dead bird in its mouth. Even though the Morph was bigger than her, Zuria rushed out of the brush and lowered her head.

”What are you doing in my territory?” she snarled, making her fur raise up so she could appear bigger. If she could successfully beat the Luxray, then she could take its food. Honestly, she thought this was a fair fight—the Luxray had no moves that could seriously hurt her, like Bug or Fairy Type moves. Then again, Zuria had none that could fatally harm it, either. It was going to be balanced fight, even if the Luxray had high attack. Zuria had speed and defense on her side. Though, the Umbreon was bound to slip up. She was reckless, after all.
Nah, they aren't. XD I'ma post once more, and then I'll wait until others post before I do so again.
Whichever you want. As long as it's fitting to the time period. :3

A reminder to everyone who put all forms on one post, please put one in each of your posts so I can successfully link them!

Also, Zuria isn't going to like it that Levi is in her territory. XD
Hmmm, I don't know. Maybe use a random generator? XD

Thanks Rune!
Rain fell from the sky, pattering against the earth and producing a calming, natural melody. Birds chirped and cawed, scampering across the forest floor and fluttering between branches of the dark pines that made up Nightshade Forest. Creatures whose natural element was fire hid under rocks and pines with especially filled boughs. The day was turning to dusk—every wild Pokemon was getting their work done before night overcame the forest and the predators who relied on darkness ventured out. As time went on, the sun slipped behind the northern mountains of Luria, and shadow began to crawl over the land.

Nightshade Forest was mostly known for the Pokemon that came out at night. Glowing eyes seemed to peer at unwanted visitors from behind shadowy bushes and branches. At times, there was the bark of a Mightyena or the sharp screech of some larger beast deeper within the forest. Noctowl hooted and other, smaller beings hid under roots, hoping to scamper home before they could become a beast’s supper.

Soft paw pads carried Zuria across the forest floor, her vermillion eyes staring straight ahead. Her black pelt, although marked with bands of glowing azure, helped her blend in with her surroundings rather well. The strangely colored Umbreon Morph was nearly silent as she prowled toward a grounded Pidgey. The bird was probably resting on its flight home—a grave mistake on its part. It didn’t know that a hungry predator was upon it as it cooed softly and preened its feathers.

Zuria’s stomach growled as she took a step closer, pressing her body close to the ground. The Pidgey wouldn’t be able to see her behind the bush. Almost there. she told herself and raised her hackles in order to be able to jump on her prey. The Umbreon’s rear accidentally bumped against the brush, and the bird was alerted. It screeched as it took flight, and Zuria cursed under her breath. Arceus, damn it! Zuria growled, angry at herself as she stepped out from behind the bush. [i]I don’t know what’s wrong with me…
All of the forms look good except for Evee, who forgot the passphrase~
As for the Dialga thing, I rather avoid time travel. ^^;

Also do you guys mind if you edit your posts and put one character per post? That way I can add them to the front page?
I'm going to go ahead and start now guys. :3
I only posted as Zuria since I didn't know what to do as Nero, since it's night.
This is my second character for now. I plan on making two more as time goes on.

And sure thing! Morphs can do that in my book. :3
Username: Dragon

Name: Nero

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Country: Luria

Weapon: Broadsword, daggers

Pokemon: Nyx- Lugia | Aeroblast-Ice Beam-Hydro Pump-Extrasensory

Appearance: Click.

Personality: Nero is the type of person who always has something to say but never says it. Even though he maintains a calm composure, a smile always remains on his lips even though the situation is grim. Rather approachable, Nero keeps an open pair of ears. Many people come to him when they have questions or comments, especially since he is one of the sons of the lord of Castielarc. He is reasonable to deal with, no matter what the situation. One of his faults is that he is rather quick-tempered—he doesn’t let anyone’s status get in the way of him getting angry. Of course, he doesn’t drop his calm stature when he does so. He keeps it pent up inside him until he has no choice but to unleash his negative emotions on an unlucky person. However, Nero is a rather fun person to be around, cracking jokes when things seem tense. It is rather easy to become friends with him despite his short temper.

Being a loyal person to his cause, Nero is willing to fulfill any duty that he has to accomplish. It is rare to see him refuse to follow orders from his king or his lord. He will gladly throw himself into the midst of a bloody battle to bring honor to his country.

Biography: The middle son of the Lord of Castielarc, Nero was raised to become a proper noble ever since he was little. He was trained in the arts of proper behavior; he had to learn how to eat, breathe, walk, and sleep like a noble. Even though he wasn’t that willing to give up all of the things that he liked to do when he was young, he knew that that was the way it had to be. And so, when Nero became older, he made his father proud over the fact that he had raised such a fine son.

When Nero was seventeen, his father had begun to give a few legendary Pokemon out to his sons and daughters. His older brother rejected the offer, stating that he wanted to tame a legend himself. Thus, Nero was given a rather young and rejected Lugia—at the time, it was only slightly bigger than himself and unable to be ridden. His father explained that the Lugia was from the clutch that the Royal Lugia—the Lugia of Layr—and that he had been given one as a gift from the king of Luria. Of course, since Castielarc was so close to Silverlanding, his father used to be able to eat with and visit the king regularly.

Nero was eighteen when he had begun to study strategy in hopes of becoming the captain of a section of the army. Even though he has not completed his goal as of yet, his dream does not fade from his mind the least bit.

Other: “Flying is a freedom I don’t wish to give up.”
Accepted Avan.

You can just use any Pokemon, Evee. Nobles just usually have legends. :3
Username: Dragon

Name: Zuria

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Country: Other

Weapon: Bow and arrows

Feral Form: {Shiny} Umbreon | Moonlight-Hyper Beam-Shadow Ball-Crunch

Appearance: Click.

Personality: Zuria is the headstrong woman, stubbornly sticking to what believes is right. Being such a woman, this gets her into fairly serious predicaments with humans and even other Morphs. To others, she is blunt and cold, especially to those whom she doesn’t know well. The female Morph does not know how to trust those who should be trusted and treats everyone as potential enemies. Other than being extremely stubborn and somewhat aggressive, Zuria would rather keep to herself than mingle with others of her own kind. She avoids both friendly and hostile Morphs and stays in her “territory”. However, if someone gets close enough to Zuria, they can easily see that she cares for those who are close to her… even if they have to study her for a few months.

Biography: Born in the depths of Nightshade Forest and abandoned by her mother, Zuria was raised by her father on his lonesome. She had two brothers and one other sister, who all had normal fur coloring when they were in their feral forms. While her Umbreon Morph father prevented any favoritism from coming over him, he found himself growing close to Zuria. He taught her how to blend in with the forest when he really should have left her to die if she couldn’t figure it out on her lonesome. Zuria soon became an adept hunter both in her human and feral forms.

One day, the humans found their little cottage deep within Nightshade Forest. Since Zuria was a rarer breed of Morph, they killed her father and siblings right before her very eyes, planning to take her and make her into a slave. Zuria wouldn’t have it—she fought her very best, even if she was eighteen. She fled after downing two of the men, the three others who had come after them giving chase. The young woman ran as fast as she could, eventually escaping her pursuers. Zuria hid herself in a den under a mossy rock that was probably dug out by a wild Pokemon. She stayed there for several days until hunger drug her out.

Ever since that day, Zuria has vowed to venge herself on the human race. Now an Umbreon, she plots and plans within her little portion of Nightshade Forest, only venturing out to the human towns when she needs materials that she cannot make on her lonesome.

Other: “I will not stop until the ones responsible for my family’s death lie dead at my feet.”
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