Zarkun

RWBY: Brilliant Horizon

So....knock knock?

Pokemon: New World

Hey Lugu. I see you Expolar XD

Pokemon: New World

Alright, I've got a character up for review in the CS tab. Hope he looks good.

Pokemon: New World

Name: Tommy Johnson
Age: 22
Starting Location: Central City
Rank: Beginner
Organization: N/A
Trainer Points: 0
Occupation: Tommy works as a freelance musician, adding a little extra ambiance to any get together or just to the restaurants and other eateries around town. His instrument of choice a trumpet, the case for which is always with him.

Appearance

Biography: Tommy is a guy with no plan and he’s OK with it. Until recently, he spent his time playing his trumpet to add ambiance to the local eateries located around Central City, but didn’t join any of the music based groups. Growing up, his mom and dad were concert musicians, his dad on the trombone, his mother a flute player. They got him into music and so when he isn’t actively playing his trumpet, he’s listening to all kinds of music with his CD player, getting ideas for things he could write. He often did this near the river north of town, where he’s watch the Water type Pokemon play. He’d eventually come to be friends with many of them, growing close to them when he joined them in their waterside fun.

After his high school graduation, Tommy’s parents gave him a pokeball in an effort to get him to leave home, since the young man had never shown any interest in anything but his daily routine. His grades had been above what they’d asked (they’d asked for a B average and he pulled off an A-), but despite this, he’d made no plans for college or the like. He kept that pokeball for four years, trying to decide what to do. During this time, he spent a lot of time with his water type friends, getting their opinions on what he should do.

However, recently his parents gave him an ultimatum in an effort to get him moving, and it was to either hit the road as a trainer, or join them in the orchestra. Tommy enjoyed his creative freedom far too much for the orchestra, something his parents knew, so he decided to become a trainer. While he knew Water types best, he’s determined to friend all Pokemon by the end of his Journey.

Personality: Happy, but quiet, preferring to read a little about the situation and give his input once he feels he knows enough about said situation. He’s not loud, but he knows how to get people’s attention with a good trumpet solo.

Feel free to add extra info:

Pokemon Caught Ever: 5

Pokemon Party:

• Froakie: Amica, Female-level 15
• Bulbasaur: Epsilon, Male-level 13
• Eevee: Beta, Male-Level 7
• Ralts: Jerus, Male-Level 11
• Gible: Sharktooth, Female-Level 7

Pokemon Reserves:

Inventory: 1/10
Poke Ball x1

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Don't worry, Cirus, I got your reference.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

I have been quite busy, but let me know if anyone is waiting for me (if you please, this once).

@POOHEAD189

A quick confirmation on orders would be good mate.

Starcraft Combat Evolved, The Clone Wars

*impatiently waits patiently*

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

Yes, technically. But out in the field, you shouldn't call attention to your commanding officer, NCO or higher.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

<Snipped quote>
[muffled "Don't call me sir, I work for a living!" in the distance]

@Raven_Operative

Oh the hilarity XD

All In (Video Game Multiverse)

James Varrock, The Guardian|Hyrule Fields

@ProPro@Scarifar@Suku

When the 'God of Damage suddenly shifted gears to obsess over Ghost, James knew that the potentiality for violence had passed, at least for the time being. Before he could answer though, Ghost phased back into his floating position next to his head and spoke for himself. "I am a Ghost, created by the Traveler to find and assist a Guardian. I have no schematics as the ability to recreate an exact copy of a Ghost is impossible without the Traveler's aid. This here, the charming young man who you were aiming your shotgun at not but moments before, is James Varrock. I just call him Guardian." He looks around and sighs. "And the longer we're here, the more I doubt we're on Earth." With that handled, James turned to Aki and had Ghost pull up a holographic image of a Thrall, perhaps the most numerous of the Hive's forces.

"I apologize miss Aki, but I've never heard of these Aragami of which you speak. This, however, is one of the many Hive subspecies, a Thrall. They like to swarm you and slash you to ribbons, or try to anyways, with their claws. They aren't the toughest of enemies when you're facing down the Hive, but they are some of the highest in number." James frowns, beginning to realize the implications. "The Hive are Minions of the Darkness, the Traveler's oldest enemy. If you all aren't familiar with them...Have any of you heard of the Traveler before? Or the Collapse? Ever seen the Fallen?" For emphasis, Ghost pulls up the image of a Dreg. "Do any of you even know what this is?"

If not, then they most definitely weren't on Earth, which would explain why they couldn't establish contact with the Vanguard or their jump ship. Which begged the question, if they weren't on Earth, or even the Sol System anymore, where exactly were they?