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Setting/Story:
http://www.pokemondiamondpearl.info/dp/pbr/poketopia_.jpg
Poketopia. A huge island where Pokemon and trainer become one and fight and play to get up in the ranks. Each trainer can carry around up to four Pokemon. No Legendaries. Each trainer's goal is to battle single battles and move up in the ranks. The top 50 trainers at the end of each month get a special prize, and the end of the month is only one week away! Can you (the trainer) get to that Top 50 with thousands of trainers on the island as it is? Find out.
::READ THE RULES::
- Don't Americanize it. [aka, drinking Sunny D under a tree]
- Each paragrapg is 3 to 5 sentences long. Once you reach five, MAKE A NEW PARAGRAPH.
- Use fairly good grammar, the entire word, quotation marks, periods, commas, etc.
- This RP is NOT based on battling.
- Do not have ALL your Pokemon out. [Only one]
- If there is a battle, make it short, and talk elsewhere about the winner and loser. It's not going to kill you to lose.
- Pokemon speak should be between *. [Ex. *Pika-pi*]
- All your Pokemon stay with you. None of them wander off.
- I START THE RP. It is my RP, I start it.
- Post at least once a day.
- More to come. Count on it.
::PEOPLE WHO CAN'T JOIN::
-Marie's_Espeon_Clan
-Blaztro
-Kaboom
[Reason: Inactiveness]
::CHARACTER FORM::
Character name:
Age:
Gender:
Color to post in:
Attitude:
Birthday:
Brief Bio:
Pokemon:
Images, of trainer or Pokemon or Trainer card:
Character name: Lyra
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Color to post in: Dark Red
Attitude: Dull, bored expression, but thinking all the time.
Birthday: June 8
Brief Bio: Lyra is known as the Pokemon Prodigy. She is a highly skilled trainer, winning nearly all her battles. She normally sighs as she thinks about senarios in battle, and uses her big brain to win. She was forced to come to the Resort to take a vacation. She was only allowed her Pokemon and an extra change of clothes.
Pokemon:
Quilava (M) - Her first Pokemon. She never had a Cyndaquil, finding a lost Quilava in the forest as a small child. He is what sparked her fasination with puzzles and riddles.
Persian (F) - Persian is similar to Lyra: quiet, to herself, remarkably smart. Lyra seems to have a mind link with her, knowing what she's planning or arguing with her own plans.
Swampert (M) - Quick and agile, he is the powerhouse of the team. He is one of Lyra's favorites, mainly because his water-ground type.
Breloom (M) - The new member to the team. Not as trained as the others, but can still hold his own. She will only allow him in single battles, since he's not ready for a double battle yet.
Images, of trainer or Pokemon or Trainer card:
http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee109/LittleRedCaboose/Pokemon%20shop/PkmnResort.png
That's right. My previous RP was such a disaster, I'm going to make a new one. Thanks for killing off Akai everyone. I worked so hard on her.
Shiny Espeon
12-15-2007, 10:58 AM
I hope you won't mind if I RP with an international character. If it's going to bother the RP, or make me look flat out stupid, let me know. XD
Character name: Mischa
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Color to post in: This color, yah!
Attitude: Mischa is a royal foreigner from a place far away, so she is naturally shy when it comes to other people. Despite this, she loves the people she gets to know and she so dilligently wishes to be around them most of the time. Once others uncover and dig into her true personality, they're delighted to see that she's a lovable, honest person worthy of a fight.
This girl will so deliever that fight with a punch, because Mischa is also determined and stubborn at times. She won't stop fighting is she thinks she's right, which is why many people end up getting their butts kicked by her.
Birthday: December 1st
Brief Bio: Mischa comes from a long line of royalty from another place. She's lived with many pleasures, which became some of her hobbies, such as: nail painting, make-up, the grooming of her Pokemon, the grooming of herself, fashion, playing with her Pokemon, etc... However, one hobby that sets this teen apart from the other preps is her mad desire for battle. Maybe it's the fact that her great grandmothers were queens and went to wars, or maybe it's the fact that Mischa is just stubborn, but whatever way, Pokemon battling is her life.
Pokemon:
Clara (F, Espeon) - Clara started out as a struggling Eevee stuck in a slimy gutter. As a child, Mischa helped the Eevee out and they eventually became friends. Best friends. Clara evolved into Espeon, and was Mischa's favorite Pokemon ever since.
Anne (F, Ampharos) Anne's first and only purpose in life was to be made into a fancy coat for Mischa. However, the trainer saw this, and saved the Pokemon from the trainer herself by sneaking the Mareep into her collection. Ever since, Anne's grown and has become a powerful and thankful Ampharos.
Monty (M, Pikachu) Monty's origins are unknown, and even Mischa can't remember how she first found him. All that she remembers is that she became friends with Monty when she was relatively small.
Rummy G (M, Blaziken) Rummy G was given to Mischa as a Combusken-it's purpose was to protect her. Protect her he did, and Rummy G eventually evolved and became part of her team.
Images, of trainer or Pokemon or Trainer card: Mishca (http://udonnodu.deviantart.com/art/Pokemon-Power-61861271)
Your character shouldn't be a problem. She could be fun. :) And she is pretty cute.
EDIT: Character posted. Starting soon.
Character name: Lyra
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Color to post in: Dark Red
Attitude: Dull, bored expression, but thinking all the time.
Birthday: June 8
Brief Bio: Lyra is known as the Pokemon Prodigy. She is a highly skilled trainer, winning nearly all her battles. She normally sighs as she thinks about senarios in battle, and uses her big brain to win. She was forced to come to the Resort to take a vacation. She was only allowed her Pokemon and an extra change of clothes.
Pokemon:
Quilava (M) - Her first Pokemon. She never had a Cyndaquil, finding a lost Quilava in the forest as a small child. He is what sparked her fasination with puzzles and riddles.
Persian (F) - Persian is similar to Lyra: quiet, to herself, remarkably smart. Lyra seems to have a mind link with her, knowing what she's planning or arguing with her own plans.
Swampert (M) - Quick and agile, he is the powerhouse of the team. He is one of Lyra's favorites, mainly because his water-ground type.
Breloom (M) - The new member to the team. Not as trained as the others, but can still hold his own. She will only allow him in single battles, since he's not ready for a double battle yet.
Images, of trainer or Pokemon or Trainer card:
http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee109/LittleRedCaboose/Pokemon%20shop/PkmnResort.png
The morning sun was already high in the sky. The low bellow of a departing ship echoed through the island, waking all that wasn't already awake. New trainers arrived that early, scattering out through the island. The rides at the amusement park started up, rattling on their tracks, warming up for today's routines. A few early morning battles started, forming crowds around the small open-air arena.
Lyra had been on the island for a few days, and was always up at the crack of dawn. She let out a yawn, watching a battle between a Swellow and a Lucario. Swellow had a slight advantage over the half-Fighting type. Lyra watched from a bench, under a tree, having a clear shot of the battle. Her Persian was out, the cat's head laying on her master's lap, focusing more on the mock petting than the battle. "Wing Attack... Use Wing Attack," Lyra mumbled to herself, appearing to look down at her Pokemon.
The obviously young trainer yelled out, "Swellow! Quick Attack!" The giant bird flickered at super speed to Lucario. His trainer smiled, "Lucario, Metal Claw!" The Steel-type Pokemon ran to Swellow, avoiding it's slow Quick Attack, and slashed at the bird. Swellow let out a cry. Swellow's trainer let out a growl, and another wrong command. "Double Team it!" Clones of Swellow seemed to appear.
Lucario looked around at the copies of his enemy. Lucario's trainer spoke again, giving a final command, "Rock Slide!" Lyra stopped petting Persian, withdrawing her into her Ball. "This was a pointless battle. Neither trainer learned nothing." She got up and walked off. The sounds of a small boy crying over his Swellow could be heard, and the cheering of another.
Shiny Espeon
12-17-2007, 09:48 PM
A low sound similar to the note of a tuba vibrated throughout Poketopia as a huge ship took land. This was the vessel that transported hundreds of trainers to the island resort so they could battle and relax at the same time. A challenging new beginning would start here for many trainers around the globe.
A foreign teenager was quick to dislodge the ship first. She had prepared for this, sleeping and waking up on the ship at a certain time in order to be fully awake for her arrival at Poketopia. After all, Mischa wanted to taste the flavor of these island trainers and their battling skills straight away.
“What a vootiful island,” She mumbled to herself as she took a moment and stood on an outcropped rock. A smile slowly expanded across her face as she took in her surroundings.
*Esss, pe!* Mischa’s loyal Pokemon, Clara the Espeon, responded to her as the purple Pokemon wrapped her tail around her trainer’s pale leg.
The foreigners were ready for something astonishing and new to hit them.
Suddenly a Marowak's club smacked poor Mischa square in the face. Its trainer laughed cruel as Marowak caught his club and smirked a little.
Lyra was passing by, glacing over.
Shiny Espeon
12-20-2007, 07:21 PM
What the hell-oh. Har har, nice pun. XDD
Mischa rubbed her head where she was so rudely assulted by a Marowak's club. She hadn't expected that, definitely. If this was what some trainers were like, she didn't want to get to know them.
"Who threw that?! Show vourselves and fight honorably!" The trainer began to go off.
"Calm down, Princess. Marty's aim was a little off... or maybe your head was too big." He and his Pokemon burst into laughter.
Shiny Espeon
12-21-2007, 08:37 PM
"I'm sure that Marovak takes after your stupidity," Mischa said, her thickly accented voice coated with gentle insultment.
The trainer bore her way into the eye of the other trainer, a sign that signaled that she wanted to battle. She slowly turned around, shoulders straight and back straight. She slowly stuck her pale hand into her small bag, and pulled out a minature sphere. She pressed the classical button on the ball, and it enlarged to a regular Pokeball. Clara got up from the ground and faithfully stood next to her trainer. They both had the posture of a fancy trainer and Pokemon.
"Vow, defend vour position as a Pokemon trainer and vattle me!" Mischa exclaimed.
The trainer burst into laughter, "Vattle!? Whahahahaha!"
Lyra walked over, her hands in her pockets. "She means a battle. What's the matter? Weak? Lazy? Or maybe because you just lost to an itty bitty Skitty." She laughed a little.
He growled, "It had some good moves."
"You could have beaten it in three..."
He glared at her, looking to Mischa, "Battle? Sure. Let's go, Marowak!"
Shiny Espeon
12-22-2007, 01:14 PM
"Rummy, vet's go!" Mischa exclaimed as she threw the ball into the air. The little bomb exploded and out popped RummyG, a Blaziken ready for battle.
*Blaze Blaz!* The Pokemon shouted as it put it's claws together. Fire articulated there for a moment before RummyG seperated his hands and roared.
"Your turn virst," Mischa said to the other trainer. She acknowledged Lyra in the corner of her eye as she waited for the other trainer's move.
"Ha. Marowak, this'll be easy..."
"Skitty was easy. Blaziken, not so much."
He growled, "Marowak, Bone Club!" The Marowak geared up, launching his tiny club at the foreign girl's Pokemon.
Shiny Espeon
12-23-2007, 12:01 PM
"Rummy, jump into the air and dodge vat!" Mischa shouted to her obediant Pokemon.
Its huge legs a clear advantage, RummyG rocketed into the air without another moment's notice. He gracefully glided through the sky for a minute before he launched himself closer to Marowak.
"Fire Punch!" The girl yelled out to her air-bourne Pokemon.
The Blaziken sent one huge arm back as it powered up one of its most famous moves. Once scorching flames gathered there for a minute, RummyG suddenly threw the fist of fury towards Marowak.
"Rock Slide! Burt that oversized bird!" The trainer yelled. Marowak growled, summoning small boulders, sending them flying for Blaziken.
Shiny Espeon
12-23-2007, 11:48 PM
"Hit vim vith the Fire Punch and ven dodge!" Mischa yelled, secretly worried about her Pokemon because of the dangerous rock slide.
RummyG finally scorched the Marowak with his already set move before he began to jump away from the out-of-nowhere falling rocks. However, the Blaziken simply couldn't do it, and he got pummeled with rocks in the process.
"Vang in vere Rummy!" The foreign girl yelled out with a tone of care in her voice.
The trainer stepped back, "Marowak! You okay?" Smoke rose slowly from the now Burned Pokemon. The trainer gave a slight growl, taking another PokeBall out. "Let's go, Blastoise! Soak that bird." The giant turtle Pokemon bellowed out, leaning over a little and pumping out water straight for Blaziken.
Out of nowhere a bolt of lightning surged forth and countered the attack. Lyra walked up, "If you wanted to lose a double battle, you should have said something."
"I'm not going to lose. There two are unbeatable!"
"Unbeatable. Give me two moves, and we'll see." A slight smirk came from her and her Persian as it elegantly walked to the battlefield. "Ok. Continue."
Shiny Espeon
12-24-2007, 12:18 PM
Mischa stared at the other trainer as she walked onto the field. A sharp eye could have caught the smile that flashed on her face before she turned back to the battle.
"Rummy, brick break on Marovak!"
The Blaziken dashed quickly up to the Marowak, although he was tired and losing strengh due to Rock Slide. He prepared his arms for the fighting move.
"Marowak! Rock Slide again! Blastoise, Hydro Pump!" Both Pokemon gave a yell, summoning their attacks, directing them at Blaziken.
Lyra stood watching, her Persian lowered her head, swishing her tail back and forth. "Not yet..." She spoke softly. Persian growled a little, taking a slight step forward. "Not... yet..." Lyra spoke sternly. Persian stepped back, to where she was originally.
Shiny Espeon
12-26-2007, 06:21 PM
Mischa didn't gasp, but one could have inferenced that she was nervous and worried for her Blaziken based on her shaky tone of voice and by the sweat that rolled down her face.
"Rummy, vry jumping in ve air!" She exclaimed.
Poor Rummy struggled to bounce into the air.
The trainer laughed, "Rock Slide! Both of you! Time to fry this chicken!" Marowak started the said attack, calling rocks and hurling them to Blaziken. Blastoise mimicked its parnter, hurling larger rock to the poor Blaziken.
Lyra watched calmly, glancing to Persian every now and then, not too worried about Blaziken's fate.
Shiny Espeon
12-29-2007, 05:52 PM
(sorry for the delay)
"Rummy! Dodge!" Mischa cried out. Sweat created a slippery layer on her face as she watched the battle in horror.
Exhausted RummyG could barely avoid the Rock slide, for he was already damanged from previous attacks. He was shot down with various rocks and pebbles before fainting.
"Vice job, Rummy..." Mischa comforted her Pokemon before withdrawing him back into his sphere. She thought bad thoughts about Lyra, but she decided to disregard them as she took out another PokeBall.
Lyra held out her arm, "No... I got it. Persian!" The cat Pokemon's ears perked. "Dark Pulse!" Persian ran for the Pokemon, avoiding the rocks, coming to Marowak, firing off a nearly point-blank attack on the Ground Pokemon.
Blastoise and its trainer stared in shock. "Get her, Blastoise! Surf!"
Lyra smiled, "Thought so... Thunderbolt!" As water was pumped out, sparks grew around Persian, surging up the high conductable water and frying Blastoise to faint.
"Blastoise! No! ...You cheated!" He withdrew both Pokemon.
"Cheated? How? I waited my turn, said my attack. I was just better than you. Maybe this will teach you to play fair next time. If you want another lesson, pick on someone else. Please." She turned to leave, "Come on, Persian." Persian walked to Lyra, following her as if she was royalty.
Shiny Espeon
12-29-2007, 06:10 PM
Mischa stared at the other trainer for a few seconds as she walked away.
"Vanks back vere..." She said, not trying to be sarcastic. She was thankful that Lya had beaten up those other trainers.
Lyra stopped, turning around, "No problem. That's just a bully. It was fun, actually, the first I've had in a long time..." She smiled a little, walking to Mischa. "I'm Lyra. You battle pretty good."
Shiny Espeon
12-29-2007, 06:35 PM
Mischa cordially smiled at the other trainer before sticking her hand out. It was an automatic habit to shake hands with people, especially helpful people.
"I vould have to praise you as vell, Lyra. Vour battling skills are comemborable," She said with a real, warm smile on her face. Mischa's Espeon suddenly appeared behind her and wrapped her body in between her trainer's ankles before staring at Lyra with round purple orbs.
Lyra looked at Mischa's hand. "Sorry. I don't shake hands. In fact, I really shouldn't make friends."
Shiny Espeon
01-02-2008, 12:54 AM
Mischa stared at the other trainer for an awkward moment with her bright eyes. She probed the other trainer's eyes for a slight second before she regained concious of her manners. She smiled once more as she let her arm drop to her side.
"Vell, you have your own reasons," She said in her thickly accented voice. Clara purred at the other trainer, as if she was agreeing.
"If you must know. My reason is this: I will not show you any sympathy when we have to battle." She spoke in an almost dark tone. Her Persian nodded in agreement, almost ready to attack Mischa's Pokemon. "Don't get the wrong impression on the previous battle, I only helped out, and we did fairly good for our first battle together, but that was only luck." She glanced at her Poketch. "It's getting late. The Ranking Tournament will be starting soon. I need to study on my opponents."
Shiny Espeon
01-03-2008, 04:14 PM
"Ah, coldness is ve sign of ve warrior," Mischa quoted, flashing a dark grin towards Lyra. A glint in her eye approved of the other trainer's ways. Clara also stared at the Persian, solid purple orbs trying hard to probe into another cat.
"I shall ve enterting ve tournament myself, but I velieve that sharpening ve forces of my Pokemon is stronger van watching ve opponent and creating a plan vat way," the foreign trainer said, talking faster as she went on.
Lyra heard Mischa's words, but not being effected by them. She was planning on entering the tournament. She never turned down a battle. She withdrew Persian and hurried to the arena, registering herself and a few Pokemon. As time passed, the tournament was about to start. Lyra was sitting on a bench, thinking about which Pokemon to use first.
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