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 Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 7:40 pm
You will post your profiles here when I accept them. :]
I'll pretty up this page later.
Link to the Main RP:Main Thread
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 8:19 pm
My parents named me...
Hoshi Maban
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
15
People say I'm...
Aloof
Directionally challenged
Serious
Independent
Uncaring to most
The Dirt on Me...
I was born to my mother and father in Vermillion City, Kanto. Throughout my life, I've had to deal with my father and his over baring presence. Not only did he think that brawn over brains was better, he also tried to force that ideal onto me. To further follow his philosophy, he only has fighting type pokemon. Talk about disgusting.
Once when I was ten, I left the house without telling anyone. I ended up getting lost in Diglett's cave. I was gone for several hours before my dad's Machamp found me. The stupid pokemon carried me home upside down by my right ankle! Everyone saw my undergarments and laughed. When I complained to my mother, she had the nerve to stick up for the brute.
It was then I decided to do everything by myself and to be nothing like my parents. People should fix their own problems or at least try their best to.
My Lovely Egg:
Aipom
My Wonderful Team!
Aipom
Sentret
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
Here
Full body
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Memory Manipulator Namine Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 9:45 pm
My parents named me...
[Nana Mizuki]
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
[16]
People say I'm...
[kind, caring, friendly, protector (of the weak and justice),strong maybe a little reckless when it comes to protecting/upholding justice and the laws.]
The Dirt on Me...
[Nana's parent's raised her to have a very strong sense of justice. She won't stand by and watch someone get hurt or watch infringements of the law occur. She wants to be a pokemon trainer so she can travel the world and act as an independent agent for the Police force.
Because of her desires and the fact that she was always getting into fights Her parents got Nana marital arts classes. She is a black belt in hand to hand fighting and knows how to use a various hand-held weapons. She loves dragon and psychic type pokemon. Because dragons are fierce and honorable while psychic types posses true power within; representing that appearances are deceiving. A motto she lives by.]
My Lovely Egg:
[Eevee]
My Wonderful Team!
[eevee, wurmple]
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
I like butterflys
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:39 pm
What you looking at punk? Name's...
[Mercury...]
I've lived this long...
[19]
Background check?
His former name was Dia Lect, but that's the past now. Mercury now is full of regret of his former past...
Mercury was born in a tiny community where everybody knew each-other. He was one with a very kind-hearted personality. He was around Pokemon his entire life, but never became a trainer until the time he left for Team Celestic. His favorite Pokemon was the Magmortar that his very own father raised. His first adventure only happened when he was about 15, and at that time he was beginning to become corrupted.
He left home abruptly, leaving a small note that said, "Going for a Fishing Journey". He left early in the morning, taking the cherished Magmortar his father raised as a friend. He took his bike and left the small town and headed for the nearest place possible: Azalea, where he would actually do this "fishing journey". He took home in a cheap hotel, and stayed there until a mysterious man visited the bait shop in which Mercury visited every day.
The mysterious man intrigued Mercury to the point where Mercury stalked him. Finally, after 2 days of being followed around, the man said, "Boy, you joining Celestic or what? If not turn around and leave me alone." At that point, Mercury didn't know what he was getting into, but he joined as a lowly grunt anyway. There, he gained some basic Pokemon and worked his way up to Executive Mercury.
When he ranked up to Executive, he thought of his parents and friends. His heart is now heavy is pure regret, but he tries not to show it.
I rank as a:
[Executive (Executive Mercury)]
My Servants:
- Gengar:  Named Arche; Male
- Xatu:  Named Hati; Female
- Kecleon:  Named Prospero; Male
- Magmortar:  Named Neso; Male
- Magmar:  Named Nix; Female
Stop staring at me...
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 9:12 pm
My parents named me...
Dallas Copper
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
17
People say I'm...
Mysterious, Calm, Open Minded, Protective, Reserved
The Dirt on Me...
Dallas was a sensible, quite kid and wouldn’t have minded if he was by himself. But he wasn’t he was always with his identical twin sister Dylan. They always did things together. Even though he was only an hour and a half older then Dylan he always felt like a older brother. He always kept a close eye on her, knowing that she would get herself into trouble. Dallas and Dylan where the inseparable type of twins, they where literally joined at the hip as they grew up, sure they did things on their own but they where never separated for to long. They got that close nit bond. . Their parents weren’t very wealthy, they had money problems every so often but they got by. Dallas picked up the guitar at the young age of five and has been playing ever since. He enjoyed listening to his mother tale of her adventure, and how she met their father. It made him want to have an adventure with Dylan. It became their dream to adventure together when they turned fifteen.
Unfortunately the year they turned sixteen, their mother got very sick. They stayed by her side putting their adventure on hold. Sadly a year later she passed away. The last thing she told them was to promise her that they would not to forget about their adventure. Their mother’s death took a bad toll on their father. They stuck by him slowly getting him back on to his feet. On their Seventh Birth Day their dad gave them each a top of the line backpack, telling them to go fulfil their promise to their mother. So now just a few months later they are starting their adventure.
My Lovely Egg:
Vulpix
My Wonderful Team!
Egg
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
I Love My Guitar
My parents named me...
Dylan Copper
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
17
People say I'm...
Spur-Of-The-Moment, Caring, Adventurous, Curious, Free Spirited.
The Dirt on Me...
Dylan was ready for an adventure since she was able to walk. When she was little she’d always wonder off, Dallas her identical twin would follow after wanting to protect her If something caught her eye she’d be there to inspect it and her brother wouldn’t be to far behind her. Dylan and Dallas where the inseparable type of twins, they where literally joined at the hip as they grew up, sure they did things on their own but they where never separated for to long. They got that close nit bond. . Their parents weren’t very wealthy, they had money problems every so often but they got by. Dylan was a drawer, she loved to draw things that she saw. Every night Dylan would beg her mother to tell them the story of her Adventure, and when she met their father, and her mother would. Though it was always the same story it sound different every time she heard it. She couldn’t wait until she turned fifteen so she could head out on an adventure with Dallas it was their dream to have an adventure together.
Unfortunately the year they turned sixteen, their mother got very sick. They stayed by her side putting their adventure on hold. Sadly a year later she passed away. The last thing she told them was to promise her that they would not to forget about their adventure. Their mother’s death took a bad toll on their father. They stuck by him slowly getting him back on to his feet. On their Seventh Birth Day their dad gave them each a top of the line backpack, telling them to go fulfil their promise to their mother. So now just a few months later they are starting their adventure.
My Lovely Egg:
Poliwag
My Wonderful Team!
Egg
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
Here I am
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 11:46 pm
My parents named me...
[Kaori Wakana]
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
[15]
People say I'm...
[Quiet, random, fun-loving, loves music. Is caring of all living and thinks things through before she acts. However, because of her personality, she doesn't understand sarcasm or flirting well.]
The Dirt on Me...
[Kaori's life was a relatively quiet one in Berri Town. She has no siblings, so she had no one her age to talk to her, except for when she went to school. Even then she was quiet compared to the other students. Even though she was a quiet person, she enjoyed having fun, which included things such as listening to music, rollerblading and studying pokemon. Now, at age 15, Kaori's parents pretty much foreced her to travel to the nearby town of Willow Springs, where she would obtain a pokemon of her own and travel.]
My Lovely Egg:
[Squirtle]
My Wonderful Team!
[Egg]
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
[Kaori]
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 10:01 am
My parents named me...
Kyros Xavier Sotir
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
17
People say I'm...
-Hardworking
-Friendly
-Short tempered
-Guarded
-Loyal
-Reckless
The Dirt on Me...
Kyros was born on a Pokemon ranch where his father raised Pokemon for trading. His early exposure to Pokemon inspired Kyros to one day leave his home to become a Pokemon trainer. However, at the age of 10 when most people leave, his mother fell terribly sick. Because of her inability to work, Kyros had to stay behind to help his father work at the ranch. While Kyros was upset over the fact that he could not leave, he put on a happy face and pretended that he was perfectly fine with his fate.
Four years later, his mother finally passed away. At this point, Kyros threw himself harder into the work of the ranch, determined to ease his grief. Even though his father and Kyros had an awkward relationship after his mother's death, when Kyros turned 17, his father urged him to set out into the world. He reassured Kyros that he would hire some help (which he did) and that his mother would have wanted him to go. It was the first time Kyros and his dad had talked seriously since his mother's death and it convinced Kyros to follow his dad's advice and set out. Before Kyros left, he promised his father he would come back one day and make him proud.
With him, Kyros carries a camera that his mother gave him a long time ago. He loves photography and while his big dream is to become a trainer, he also wants to take pictures to show his dad when he comes home.
My Lovely Egg:
Bagon
My Wonderful Team!
Egg
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
I'll provide the camera
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 3:26 pm
My parents named me...
[Lena Rae Nickelson.]
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
[Seventeen]
People say I'm...
[ Honorable, Kind, Quiet, Smart, & Protective]
The Dirt on Me...
[Lena was born to parents that were always trying to make the cut at being great professors and as such Lena was often left in the care of her grandparents. Often being called away to various towns in different regions Lena was primarily raised by her spit-fire grandmother and rather laid-back grandfather...under their excellent tutelage she grew in her love of Pokemon, training, and researching. At age 14 her grandfather fell prey to a sickness that slowly sapped his strength. Both her grandmother and Lena strove to save the old man but unfortunetly he succumbed after battling the ravaging sickness for two years. A year passed and her grandmother finally woke her one day early in the morning presenting her with a brand new backpack, bundled her up and all but kidnapped her with the help of her Charizard. After flying for many hours her grandmother deposited Lena on the outskirts of the lab and sent her out to start her journey ('It's a must dear, you need to do this to grow up. Grandpa and I are so proud of you. Be a worthy trainer and researcher~!' were her spirited leaving words.) ]
My Lovely Egg:
[Growlithe]
My Wonderful Team!
[---Egg]
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
[ ]
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 1:27 pm
My parents named me...
Hybri Sai Laythi
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
18
People say I'm...
[Personality here. Put words describing, not a paragraph.
Cheerful, polite, naive, directionally challenged, and easily distracted
The Dirt on Me...
Hybri was born in Pallet town but moved to Azalea with his father when he was five to study the art of making pokeballs from appricorns. As an apprentice he often visited Slowpoke Well with Kurt and he learned to apprieciate pokemon from helping Kurt and Gold protect the Well when Team Rocket was snooping around. Hybri has just been given Kurt's approval to make his own pokeballs without supervision and was gifted with enough suplies to make at least twenty pokeballs as a good luck present so he may start his own journey.
My Lovely Egg:
Larvitar
My Wonderful Team!
[You can edit it this yourself as the story goes on.]
Take a picture, it'll last longer...
Hybri Laythi
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 4:02 pm
My parents named me...
Aerisil Fayte -- Pronunced "Air-ih-sill"
"Aer" ---Pronunced "Air"
Count the Candles on my Birthday Cake...
16
People say I'm...
Reckless
Adventurous
Independant
Loyal
Brave
Withdrawn
Caring [To the few friends she has]
The Dirt on Me...
Aerisil was born an only child to two loving parents. As a young kid, she wasn't spoiled, but neither was she neglected. Her dad would often play with her and take care of her while her mother was away at work as a news reporter. Ever since she was young, Aer had been yearning for an adventure. She wanted to grow up and be the Pokemon Trainer her mother would do a story on. That didn't change, even when her dad died. It was a shock. He'd been the parenting figure, the one person always there for her. When he died of an accident with a herd of wild Turos, Aer's mom came rushing back to both comfort and be comforted to and by her child. Aerisil had been six when he'd died. When her mom went back to work, Aerisil had fallen into a habbit of pushing herself to her limits, training in anything to occupy her time. She's a great fighter and a grade-A theif and pickpocket. Too young to work a job and with no one around and her mother constantly forgetting to send back money, Aer had to feed herself somehow. She doesn't steal in exess. Only to get just the amount she needs.
Now, ten years later, Aerisil is off starting her adventure. The adventure she and her father had so often talked about her going on. Of course Aer wants to challenge the Pokemon League. But she doesn't want to do it for the fame or glory. She wants to do it because if she beats them, it means she's gotten what she's wanted all her life. An unbreakable bond between her and pokemon.
My Lovely Egg:
Growlithe
My Wonderful Team!
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Take a picture, it'll last longer...
Like I care about what you think of my looks?
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