In the academy, there is a program that keeps up with all the date of all the students that are currently enrolled. This profile list, is probably seen as being the easy to assess of things, but in reality ...is guarded as deeply as any of the academy's secrets.
Access is given only to the students and their Professors as even those inside the organization is unaware of all the students that attend here ...or their fates.
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Please add your data below:
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[b]Name:[/b] [b]Days at the academy[/b] [b]Age:[/b] ((No higher than 13)) [b]Sex:[/b] (Male or Female)) [b]Description:[/b] [b]Height:[/b] [b]Weight:[/b] [b]Hometown:[/b] [b]Team[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Bio[/b]
[b]Items:n/a[/b] [b]Money: n/a[/b]
[b]Story Bio:[/b] Ex: Where are you now, and what is your mission objective?
[b]Starter Pokemon:[/b] -Once you recieve one- [b]Name & Level:[/b] [b][Temperament][/b] [b]Stats: [/b]((These will be PM to you, and you are to post them up here without any alteration.))
[b]Pokemon held items:[/b]n/a
[Once you capture one add below:] [b]Pokemon:[/b] [b]Name & Level:[/b] [b][Temperament][/b] Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid [b]Stats: [/b] [b]Bio:[/b] Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met.
Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 1:44 am
Name: Jasmine Titannia Sumisu Days at the academy 9 Age: 10 Sex: Female Description: An albino girl, small and thin, she hardly looks in place at the Academy, turning up on her first day all curled hair and sundresses and hats, never mind her legs being held in braces or relying on a crutch, she barely looks up over her glasses, her pale skin making her look only more sickly.
Exactly how she plans to look like this and not be eaten alive here is going to be an issue that needs to be dealt with.
This has become an even larger issue of late, her body now covered in burns and scars from an unknown incident, having to cover up much of her details due to this. Height: 4'10 Weight: 98 lbs Hometown: Celadon City Team Team Medics
Personality: Introverted, the girl finds it hard to open up to other humans, especially being easy to injure makes it harder to get closer to them.
But slowly, as a medic, she's learning to offer help, and trying to get better with them with every new person she can interact with.
Bio Jasmine knows very little about her past, only that she was left in an Orphanarium, that she grew up being told she was a burden of the state, that she had a choice, pay for her years of care by working hard labor, or be shipped off to the Academy.
Why she chose the Academy, she isn't even sure herself, but here she is.
She has always grown up a sickly child, being albino has left her with a series of ailments she needs to constantly be vigilant over, no less than her fragile bones, her legs mostly needing a set of braces to walk on.
While she finds it hard to be with other people, she does find it easier to be around pokemon. Perhaps she hopes that being in the Academy, she will have pokemon of her own that will make life somehow better.
That remains to be seen.
Items: -Team Medic: Medikit -Pokédex
[Current Apps] Translator. Phone.
-Focus Band -Pink Goggles -Crest of the Titans -Smooth Rock -Coal -Miner's Lamp -TM 53 - Energy Ball -Leafstone -Pokéball x3 -Light Clay -Red Card -Antidote -Vial of 'Snot' -Potion -Moomoo Milk -XII Egg -Nirvannah Egg -Poison Egg -Tiny Mushroom -Dream Shard -Figgy Berry -Canine Pepper? -Regal's Watch Money: 0.
Pokémon On Team: Nightingale Burnout Ironclaw PKE
Pokémon On Land: Primal Queen Lindbergh Koi
Items Stored on Land: -Yache Berry [Planted] -Bluk Berry [Planted] -Food Units x10
Pokemon: Lampent - Shiny - [m] Name & Level: Burnout, Lvl 7 [Temperament] Impish Stats: Hp: 27 Pp: 28 Att: 12 Def: 16 Spd: 14 Sp Att: 18 Sp def: 15 Moves: Heatwave, Astonish, Minimize, Energy Ball Exp: 96/600 Bio: Once he had been an Arcanine, then a Poochyena, then he was dead. That was an interesting day for Burnout.
Raised champion of Victor, lost in battle to a girl of Charmander, and then, betrayed by said girl, he was released to roam free and protect the hidden Mirage Island.
Then he smelt blood, murder, and he traced it all the way back to Jasmine, where she used a Registeel against him, so alike the Charmander girl... he destroyed her guardian and nearly killed Jasmine, covering her in hideous scars and breaking her limbs, but finally, Jasmine punched him.
With a pokéball in her hand.
But a pokéball from her world had an adverse reaction to their out of sync timestreams, and Burnout regressed into another canine body, but the Poochyena couldn't hold the fire, and thus, he ignited into ashes, and from them, he rose, captured once more.
Now Burnout has to fight on, and he has to tutor Jasmine as best he can with her pokémon.
Pokemon: Chansey [f] Name & Level: Nightingale, Lvl 6 Temperament: Docile Stats: Hp: 47Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 12 Sp Att: 11 Sp def: 17 Moves: Psychic, Helping Hand, Aromatherapy, Copycat Exp: 175/500 Bio: A copy generated by Regal from the hidden Mirage Island, daughter of Princess and tutored by Ratchet, she is very uncertain with arrangements just now in this sudden new team, but she's going with it to help people and pokémon as much as she can.
She often most time spends her time acting far older and mature than she is, being the one who will chide Jasmine for doing something wrong or for getting hurt again. Always a gentle hand to help, ever a wishing partner, she's proved she is capable of supporting in a team battle and helping her team.
Now that she has evolved from a Happiny, she only looks forward to being recognised as a full fledged medic!
Pokemon: Skarmory [f] Name & Level: Ironclaw, Lvl 5 Temperament: Hardy Stats: Hp: 23 Pp: 19 Att: 14 Def: 20 Spd: 13 Sp Att: 10 Sp def: 13 Moves: Leer, Peck, Stealth Rock, Roost Exp: 332/400 Bio: Jasmine encountered Ironclaw just after leaving the Aether with Burnout, using the Lampent's flames to stop the bird in its attack on a nest of other pokémon, but in the process, she went too far, damaging the birds eyes.
Her eyes are badly damaged and now require a prescribed set of goggles for her to be able to see in battle properly.
Ever since she has faced a deepseated problem with her skills, that she often struggles in battle without having a partner to back her up, but with her first solo wins under her wings, she looks to progress and become stronger.
Pokemon: Panpour (m) Name & Level: Primal, Lvl:5 Temperament: Serious Stats: Hp: 21 Pp:21 Att: 11 Def: 11 Spd: 12 Sp Att: 11 Sp def: 11 Moves: Scratch, Leer, Recycle Exp: 347/400 Bio: When Jasmine entered the Summer Hunter's tournament, she encountered only one pokémon on her initial path, they did not fight, but he accompanied her, and when she came to the end of the path, unable to find another pokémon, he volunteered himself.
Primal wants to see the world, incontent with his life in the fields trapped on Tournament grounds, now free, he's suddenly very laid back, only serious in battle, allowing himself to mellow out and relax, with the promise to help Jasmine tend to her Pokélot as well.
Pokemon: Pawniard (F) Name & Level: Queen, Lvl: 5 Temperament: Sassy Stats: Hp: 21 Pp:20 Att: 15 Def: 13 Spd: 10 Sp Att: 10 Sp def: 11 Moves: Scratch, Psycho Cut Exp: 259/400 Bio: Queen is a primadonna. Short and simple. She believes she is in fact royalty and that she should be treated as such. Ruthless o her opponents and often unforgiving for even the smallest thing.
She and Jasmine don't get along, but there is no questioning her skills with her blades nor her battle prowess. Determined for victory and that she gets everything she wants, until all bow down to her.
Name:Sadie Zegale Days at the academy Age: 10 Sex: Female Description: A shady girl who takes nothing from anyone. With her peircing red eyes and her deep red hair combinded with a combat uniform and boots makes her intimidating to most people. Height: 4'2'' Weight: 75 lbs Hometown: Driftveil City Team Strike Team
Personality: Strong willed and proud of her strength, she will do anything it takes to win from taking the first strike ore even taking it as far as killing her opponets pokemon.
BioThe youngest of the Zegale family. She was shipped off to the academy for one reason only, she was too difficult to hand back home. She has always been defiant and loves to win no mater what.
[Once you capture one add below:] Pokemon: Name & Level: [Temperament] Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid Stats: Bio: Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met
Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:05 pm
Name: Athena Micales Days at the academy Age: 9 Sex: Female Description: Pink hair and dull pink eyes are her main features. She wears a strapless black dress and black combat boots. She has skin paler than milk and frecles all over her body Height: 3'5'' Weight: 78 Hometown: Verillion City Team Healing Team
Personality: Kind and considerate most of the time. She does have a temper though. She has always loved all pokemon
Bio The youngest and least skilled member of the Micales family, a family that has funded the academy for ages. She has always been the disgrace of the family as she is the weakest of her thirteen siblings. She was shipped off just so she would be forgoten or until she was strong enough to return. That seems to be impossible for her though seeing as she isnt the best at battling.
Items:n/a Money: n/a
Story Bio: Regestration
Starter Pokemon: Bellsprout Name & Level: Victor lvl 1egg form? [Temperament] Lonely Stats: not sure what they are will have to wait for him to hatch
Pokemon held items:n/a
[Once you capture one add below:] Pokemon: Name & Level: [Temperament] Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid Stats: Bio: Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met
Name: Rita Clarenci Days at the academy 0 Age: 11 Sex: Female Description: A rather slim girl, her hair is black with green highlights that fades to pink. her eyes are about the same shade of green as her highlights. She wears either black or green pants, with black boots. Height: 5'3" Weight: 110 lb Hometown: Cherrygrove City Team Tactics
Personality: She doesn't like making hasty decisions, and makes it a point to study about her pokemon and their individual qualities and abilities. She's not usually quick to anger, but she tends to have a hard time to quell it once it's been flared. A part from that, it's rather easy to get along with Rita. Her tastes in literature and music often can be seen in her pokemon's nickname.
Bio: Rita was born in the happy Jhoto town of Cherrygrove, where she was raised around pokemon and relatively friendly trainers. Still, she always seemed to distance herself from others, only recently making friends with Whitacre. Instead of playing, like many would have suspected of her, she usually studied, whether by reading a book or simply watching people's reactions. As soon as she was old enough though, she fled for the Academy, wanting to do something more exciting than most.
Items: Pokeballs- x2 Potion- x1 Money: n/a
Story Bio: After humiliation on the first try, it's time to go get her class assignment, so Rita can prove herself again.
Pokemon:Nidoran [Female] Nickname: Elizabeth Level & Temperament: Lvl:2/Docile Stats: Hp: 14 Pp: 17 Att: 7 Def: 7 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 7 Sp Def: 7 Moves: Leer, Peck, Beat Up Exp: 40/100 Bio: Elizabeth had actually beaten Whitacre before her capture. Rita had tossed the ball only after the other pokemon had one, and had somehow miraculously picked up the nidoran... And not a moment sooner too with Whitacre out of commission.
Elizabeth is still a bit confused as to what just happened... Though no doubt she'll be fine.
She already has a dislike for Whitacre however.
Pokemon held items:n/a
Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 10:57 am
Name: Giavanna (“Vanni") Alistair
Days at the academy ?
Age: 12
Sex: Female
Description: Tiny for her years, Vanni looks like an easily breakable porcelain doll. Even her hair adds to this effect, a surprisingly thick and short brown bob. Her eyes are strikingly huge and a strangely chilling green. Her clothes are what make her stand out: a beautifully sown green dress, brown ballet flats, a top hat, and weirdest of all, a white-and-green parasol. Unfortunately, her beloved parasol met a terrible fate at the claws of an Anorith; however, she has supplmented it with a cane made from the metal of and crafted by a Registeel, which is probably more impressive. Altogether, Vanni looks distinctly out-of-place at the academy.
Height: 4’8’’
Weight: 75 lbs.
Hometown: Mossdeep City
Team Tactics
Personality: Vanni is an interesting contradiction— she’s bizarrely knowledgeable for a girl her age when it comes to the cruelties of life, and yet rather sheltered when it comes to the mundanes. Overall, she projects an aura of calmness— admittedly, it’s occasionally seen as an unnerving, eternal, eerie calm, like the sort a serial killer has when staring a dead body that isn’t theirs, but that’s not her problem. She’s not the type to get hung up on how other people see her, contentedly letting her strange habits fall as they may, and carries herself with an air of self-confidence and pre-occupation that seems out-of-place on a young girl. Vanni’s not exactly good at people; she likes listening to them, and is very inquisitive, but most people are disturbed by her prying ways. Boundaries are something she’s aware of, but ignores if the get in her way. Eternally curious and forever seeking problems to be fixed, she treats life with an enthusiastic but disconcerting indifference. Vanni’s the sort of person who has to remind herself that other people have feelings and they probably matter— not out of heartlessness, but sort of a learned survival skill. Despite all these things, she can occasionally affect normality— she just thinks it’s boring. She’s also rather protective once gotten past her general apathy— of her loved ones, of her Pokemon, and of some strange little voice she calls her “other half”. As best anyone can tell, said “other half” is a shy, neurotic mess of nerves that panics at every little thing. It’s probably something a little kid would make up. Nothing important at all. Side note: she's got a near-paralyzing fear of psychic-type Pokemon. It's also probably not important.
Bio: Oh, you don't want to read this old thing.
Giavanna was raised by her aunt and uncle, who moved her from Pacifidlog Town to Mossdeep when she about five. Officially, there was an incident where her parents’ house lost its mooring, floated adrift to sea, and sunk (not uncommon in the town of the ocean). Unofficially… well, that’s a bit of a story.
Like many things, her damage stems from her parents. Her father Geoff was no one special— a washed-out Pokemon Trainer with no great aptitude who much preferred fishing and lazing about to fighting (he only even used his beneficial Claydol as a fishing net!). Her mother, Melody, however, had talent. She was an amazing trainer and an excellent fighter— a little odd, and obsessive-compulsive, but a potential contender nonetheless. In a better time, she could have be a champion… but the land was too wracked with turmoil, too torn under power struggles of Rocket and the like for any independent opponent to gain any ground. Unable to make any inroads and thwarted at every turn, her hopes were dashed like a lost ship on the rocks. Releasing all Pokemon but her trusted Gardevoir, she sought comfort elsewhere.
The arms of a dim but kind-hearted country boy weren’t the best choices she had, admittedly, but they weren’t the worst. So Melody and Geoff fell in love, as much as people can, and settled down in the remote Pacifidlog Town. The little floating hamlet was fine for Geoff, who preferred laid-back living and isolation, but for Melody? It was akin to torture. Though assured she would grow to love it, she longed for the bustling energy of landlocked cities. The pair tried to cure some of the ache with children— having three, with Giavanna as the youngest and only girl— but that wouldn’t soothe Melody’s sores.
It was here that Melody’s true issues, previously held at bay by a strict regime of training, came flooding forth. Melody had undiagnosed paranoid schizophrenia, and was prone to delusion thought-patterns and hallucinations. Thought it could have been dealt with via medication, she had no idea of the true extent of her condition, and distrusted such methods. While not a naturally violent disorder, Melody also contended with resentment and loathing towards her family, feeling that they were what was stopping her from making a comeback in the training world. Even this might not have been enough to push her over the edge, but then there’s that interesting little thing about the Gardevoir species— their empathetic connection to their trainers. Loyalty to the death, so loyal that they would summon a black hole just to protect their trainer, the lovely psychic-types are so easily influenced by the humans they follow. So as Melody’s madness mounted, so did her Gardevoir’s. It became something of an echo chamber. Her paranoia would grow, corrupting the Gardevoir’s mind— in turn, the Gardevoir’s connection would psychically affect Melody’s own mental state, and repeat. Thus a mountain became a molehill, and instead of one madlady, we have two.
The build was relatively slow, over about fifteen years. It was the sort of thing one didn’t notice right away— Mother might occasionally mutter angrily to herself, or stare off into the distance for some time, or brush someone’s hair a little to roughly, but that was understandable, wasn’t it? She did have to deal with a whole brood. And then one day, something set her off. It would never be clear what it was, and perhaps it didn’t matter. Maybe she was just a ticking time-bomb. In any case, it didn’t take long for Melody and her Gardevoir to reduce the younger son’s head to a blotchy red smear on the wall. It’s amazing what psychic abilities can do to human flesh when applied just right! The elder son, she took a bit more time with—he had been the thorn in her side the longest, and he was insisting on protecting her bratty little daughter. She could afford spend a bit more of her pleasure on him— after all, he wouldn’t need his eyes for very long.
It was at this point that Geoff finally returned home from his work— to find his home a slaughterhouse. Melody and the Gardevoir had finally finished dissecting her son, and began to work her slow torture on the girl curled up in the corner. This one, Melody thought, wouldn’t get physically harmed— rather, her mind would be razed and burned. While one could find many faults in Geoff, his love of his children was not one of them. The man did his best to protect his remaining offspring, even summoning out the Claydol he rarely used for battle, but Melody had no mercy for the man who she viewed as the root of all her problems. He was ripped to pieces— but his Claydol had slightly better luck. It did it’s best to carry out it’s master’s last wishes, but it had never been a fighter. The Claydol was desperate, but heroes are born in desperation. It filled Giavanna’s mind with a psychic protection charm to counteract the Gardevoir’s assault, it flung her out into the ocean, and promptly Self-Destructed, knowing it could never survive the watery depths— but neither could the murderers before it.
Givanna was found hours after the explosion, clinging to a piece of driftwood. She was rushed to what remained of her family— an aunt and uncle in Mossdeep— and placed in the best of hospitals. While the doctors could find little wrong with her body, other than obvious bruising and water damage, it was clear she had suffered greatly. Most troubling on of all was that she couldn’t tell them anything that had occurred— the trauma of watching her family die before her eyes had thrown the girl into a catatonic state. She was little more than a doll to be ordered around. This “mundane” damage wasn’t helped by the fact that psychic damage layered heavily atop it. The field of psychic medicine is dangerous, and rarely explored, even in Mossdeep, a center for the sciences. Furthermore, even with a highly-trained Hypno or Musharna, a child as fragile as Giavanna could die under the strain. All they could do was wait.
It was up to the girl to pull herself out of the abyss, though she didn’t exactly want to. It was more the inner reserves of strength from the pit of her stomach— well, that, and the healing balm of the Claydol and the tenacity of the Gardevoir. And so the remaining psychic debris of the Claydol/Gardevoir and the little strength she could summon coalesced together to form a protection— a defense for the broken child from the outside world. It took on the personality and attitude of the girl, with a minor inhuman twist. It would serve as a front for her to deal with the outside world. It wasn’t a split personality— not exactly, as the thing was tainted with psychic affectshock— but as it’s the closest label that works, it’ll do. So the real girl kept the nickname her father gave her— “Gia”— while the fake girl extrapolated a name of her own— “Vanni”. Put in a body with barely any idea how to use it… Vanni adapted surprising well. She might not ever be human, and she may one day fade away for Gia to take her proper place, but she’s fine with that. One must accept the hand fate gives them gratefully. This mess sorted out, she promptly confused the doctor’s by rising from her sickbed (after months of virtual paralyzation, no less) and tracking down some ice cream. Because some things don’t change.
If asked about these events, domestic abuse or supernatural, Vanni will feign complete ignorance and total amnesia on the subject. For several reasons, of course- she’d rather not relive that excruciating afternoon, nor recall the rapid downfall of her family. Furthermore, remembering that sort of thing hurts- not just mentally, but physically as well. Call it a particularly idiotic side-effect of the psychic meddling in her mind, but recalling everything before her catatonic state literally causes her a fuzzy, cloying pain. Her other half can rely some details… but she doesn’t exactly like to talk about that. Too saddening. Some people get superpowers when dealing with affairs beyond their comprehension; Vanni just gets a headache.
In any case, as the only survivor, she was taken in by her mother’s sister and raised like their daughter— perhaps residual guilt from ignoring her sister’s escalating problems. Vanni was brought up like a proper young lady- her aunt and uncle may have been nouveau riche, but they doted on the child and raised her well, schooling her in many of the arts and sports. She was content with life, but found the urge to leave and explore like some many little ones in the Pokemon world do. She had little intention of remaining the passive creature she had been, and sought any way to further herself in this world. In fairness, Vanni ‘s weirdness was hard to contain, despite her admirable efforts. Still, it was a surprise to her surrogate parents when she requested to attend the Academy, but they allowed her anyway (it had always been a dream of nervous little Gia, and it was her duty to protect and fulfill). They even bought her a Nidoran egg, which the girl hatched into a female. Vanni named her Phoebe, for she’d hatched in the night, and gained a loyal if stoic friend.
Pass Power:: [Encounter Power -] Effect: Decreases odds of an Encounter by 3 (Automatically stops at the last non-encounter on the list.) Duration: The next 3 Encounter Rolls
Money: N/A
Story Bio: Vanni and Phoebe were either lucky or good in the Battle Room and won on their first attempt. Vanni bought a new home for her Pokemon- a Crescent Island she dubbed "Islet of Nome". Vanni was sent by Professor Wild to her first proper assignment as a member of the Tactics Team. She needs to catch at least one Pokemon and is to search for Amber. Vanni participated in the Aether Event, although she didn't get very far. She did, however, gain a Pokemon, a cane, and some interesting information about the Academy's origins. Vanni finally left the Island, four new Pokemon in tow, and returned to the Academy to meet Professor Stratton. Vanni met her teacher, Professor Stratton, and was sent off to the Akumu Power Plant. She has the orders to figure out who’s been stealing the cell batteries. Vanni was interrupted during the mission at the Power Plant and was instead summoned to the Akumu Mainframe to deal with a virus and a hacker. Vanni returned to the sewers, despite her failure, but was just as quickly summoned to the Dream World.
Starter Pokemon: Nidoran ♀ Name & Level: Phoebe, Level 3 [Temperament]: Brave Stats: Hp: 17/17 Pp: 17 Att: 8 Def: 9 Spd: 7 Sp Att: 8 Sp Def: 8 Moves: Growl, Scratch Exp: 17/200 Bio: The female champion knight to Vanni's rather batty bright lady, Phoebe has known the young girl all her admittedly short life. She's the child's confidant and protector. This Pokemon is the only being who knows exactly what occurred the night Giavanna's family died, and what exactly is up with the voice in her head. Like Vanni, Phoebe is polite, but tends to be rather honorable compared to her sneakier mistress. The poison rabbit has no compunctions with fighting, though she will attempt to reason if there is no other option. One exception: she does not take kindly to anyone threatening Vanni. Held Item: Razor Claw
Pokemon: Chikorita (Female) Name & Level: Bellona, Level 4 [Temperament]: Serious Stats: HP: 18/18/PP:20/ATK:10/DEF:11/SPD:9/SP-ATK:10/SP-DEF:11 Exp: 64/200 Moves: Vine Whip, Fury Cutter Bio: As Vanni neared the edge of the Moonlight, she was met by a Chikorita wearing a ragged headband and a stubborn look. The Pokemon declared that Vanni was to go no further into the island- that she was to turn back or face a fight. Seeing no other option, Phoebe and the Chikorita battled. After an intense battle during which the Chikorita outright destroyed one of Vanni's Pokeballs, she was captured. Now named Bellona, she travels with the trainer, a bit wary but willing to see where this journey will take her Held Item: N/A
Pokemon: Growlithe (Male) Name & Level: Culann, Level 4 [Temperament]: Brave Stats: HP:19/19/PP:21/ATK:12/DEF:9/SPD:9/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:10 Exp: 99/300 Moves: Flare Blitz, Howl Bio: During Vanni's rather disastrous trip into the Aether, she did make one friend, although it wasn't smooth sailing. Culann attempted to force her to leave, and when she refused, he reluctantly guided her along. For his all his ornery stubbornness, he was brave and honorable- so when Vanni was to be killed by an explosive Koffing, he took the supposedly fatal blow. Despite a premature burial, he forgave the trainer. Seeing his compassion and courage (also, he was the only free Pokemon she'd encountered), Vanni chose him to come join her mad party. Held Item: N/A
Pokemon: Archen (M) Name & Level: Urvogel, Level 4 Nature: Serious Stats HP: 19/19/PP:22/ATK:15/DEF:9/SPD:11/SP-ATK:12/SP-DEF:9 EXP: 58/200 Moves: Quick-attack, Leer, Steel Wing Bio: Vanni found this Pokemon guarding the much-sought-after Amber. Unfortunately, it mistook her quest as being interested in his food source. and promptly attacked her. Strong and tenaciousness, it took the girl quite some time to wear down the Pokemon. After a long battle, the girl decided instead to catch the ancient bird. Dubbed "Urvogel" by Vanni, the Archen has now grown attached to the ragtag group. In the very least, it's a good way to get some battling and exploring done. Held Item: N/A
Pokemon: Omanyte (M) Name & Level: Gilles, Level 4 [Temperament]: Naughty Stats: HP: 18/18/PP:23/ATK:9/DEF:14/SPD:9/SP-ATK:13/SP-DEF:9 EXP: 125/200 Moves: Constrict, Haze, Aurora Beam Bio: And then, tentacle monsters. It was only a matter of time. Vanni encounter this strange shellfish during her time on the island. Oscillating wildly between debonair flirt, vicious pervert, and violent murderer, he was possibly the most disturbing thing she'd met. Therefore, logically, she had to catch him. Despite his idiosyncrasies, Gilles has proven to be a solid, trustworthy (?) member of the team... as long as you don't mind the innuendos. Held Item: N/A
Pokemon: Tyrogue (M F) Name & Level: Makoto, Level 5 [Temperament]: Naive Stats: HP: 20/20/PP:20/ATK:10/DEF:10/SPD:11/SP-ATK:10/SP-DEF:9 EXP: 0/400 Moves: Tackle, Helping Hand, Uproar, Foresight Bio: Catched from an egg acquired during the incident at the Mainframe, Makoto shows signs of being upbeat, passionate, and curiously focused on justice. Intending to stamp out evil and cruelty wherever she goes, this Tyrogue will make an excellent protector for Vanni. Oh, and she claims to be a female Tyrogue. It's Akumu; weirder things have happened. Held Item: N/A
Pokemon: Trapinch (F) Name & Level: Mandy, Level 2 [Temperament]: Jolly Stats: HP:14/14 PP:16 ATK:9 DEF:7 SPD:6 SP-ATK:6 SP-DEF:7 EXP: 0/100 Moves: Bite, Giga Drain, Focus Energy Bio: Unabashedly cheerful and playful, this perky bug from the Dream World wasn't actually encountered by Vanni. However, she seems to have taken a shine to the strange trainer, and currently resides on her Pokelot... we hope. Held Item: N/A
[Once you capture one add below:] Pokemon: Name & Level: [Temperament]: Brave Please pick one: Adamant, Bashful, Bold, Brave, Calm, Careful, Docile, Gentle, Hardy, Hasty, Impish, Jolly, Lax, Lonely, mild, Modest, Naive, Naughty, Quiet, Quirky, Rash, Relaxed, Sassy, Serious, Timid Stats: Bio: Ex:How you got this pokemon/how you two first met.
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Name: Nenshou Onnen Days at the academy 0 Age: 12 Sex: Male Description: Silver-haired and red-eyed, Nen has a strange appearance. He's a tad one the short side, but he doesn't let it bother him. He always wears a heavy black trench coat, no matter the weather, a buttoned shirt underneath it. His pants and shoes are also black, making an interesting contrast with his silver-white hair. Height: 5’1” Weight: 112 lbs Hometown: Sootopolis City Tactics
Personality: Nenshou is laid back and jocular, always trying to turn things into jokes, including himself. However, there is a notable change in his mannerisms during battle. As soon as combat begins, Nen becomes fierce, serious, and calculating. He is ferociously loyal, prepared to sacrifice his own success and well-being for the sake of those he cares about.
Bio Nenshou Onnen is the firstborn son of Nikolai and Rose Onnen. He has an older sister named Nekon, who is studying to become a Pokémon breeder like her father. Born in Sootopolis City, Nen developed an affinity for the ocean and took after it in his personality, normally calm and relaxed, yet capable of frightening aggressiveness. He was a rather amiable person, though he tended to choose solitude over the presence of others. Part of this was to avoid the fierce attachment he tended to develop for those whom he became friendly with.
His favorite spot to laze around was sitting on the edge of the Sootopolis crater, looking out over the world. He would oftentimes lay there for hours, sometimes with a book, sometimes with only his thoughts. He was blessed with a sharp mind, but he never tried very hard in school, preferring to loaf over completing his work. In spite of this, his test scores were spectacular, leading to confusion over why he never bothered doing the rest of his work. When asked about it, Nen would simply avoid the question.
Since he seemed to prefer the path of the trainer, as had his mother before him, his parents had him sent off to the Akumu Academy, where he received a Seviper for his first Pokémon, much to his pleasure. He had always admired the species for its simultaneous cunning and brutality.
Items: N/A Money: N/A
Story Bio: Nen failed his first attempt at the Battle Room miserably, his Seviper being killed by his opponent, a Stunfisk. After the serpent was revived, he took another shot at the first test and defeated a Bellsprout with his reborn starter, passing the initiation. He then headed over to registration, where he became a full-fledged member of the once-prestigious Akumu Academy.
Name: Raven Illiaster Pheonix Days at the academy 0 Age: 12 Sex: Male Description: Height: 5'4 Weight: 110 lbs Hometown: Ecruteak City Team Strike
Personality: Blunt as a the flat end of a hammer, Raven sees little use in lying or dancing around the point with flowery words. He respects only those with strength, and those that strive for it; those that are content to be weak, or people deemed undeserving of their power acting as an instant source of his scorn. Despite his age, the boy as seen a great deal in only a short time, resulting in him having a somewhat darker sense of humor. Due to his ideals about true strength, Raven doesn't believe in the words "Fate" or "Destiny" believing that each person is responsible for their own path. Has an almost irrational hatred of Nobility, due to the belief that they've all grown weak over the generations; hates families that believe in "preserving the noble bloodline" most of all.
Bio Born Raven Illiaster Forelorn, the youngest son of the governing house of Ecruteak. His family, not always a Noble House, rose to their position many generations prior due to their ancestor's part in Team Rocket's original rise to power. Unfortunately not only had the bloodline thinned over the centuries, but their loyalty to the Organization as well. At the first signs that the Organization might ultimately lose the war, the family switched sides, a factor which had aided in it's decline. Of course Raven only discovered this fact later, something which strengthened his resolve. From the moment he was born, the boy was taught the proper etiquette, how a Noble should present themselves to the public, and most of all that they were better then the common folk simply because they were from a stronger bloodline.
For a time Raven didn't question these things. It was simple for a child to accept what their parents preached as the truth; but as time passed he began to notice things. Things which didn't feel right. His father treated their servants poorly, beating them when he felt necessary. If his children became the source of his rage, they would receive the same. His father thought himself the better of everyone, but that was not what bothered Raven. Everyone his father had mistreated was always smaller, weaker then he...and most of all, they never fought back. Never once had he seen his father turn against anyone on his own level, nor did he ever seem to reach any higher. These thoughts began as simple observations, but as time passed by they grew by leaps and bounds. By the age of ten Raven had begun to loathe his father, seeing the man as nothing more then a pompous and fat fool. Similar feelings had developed in regards to the rest of his family, all of which seemed to take after their paternal figure.
Raven had come to believe his family were no more then insects, leeching off the power of their ancestors. How had the Nobles become Nobles? They reached out and took it by their own strength!
His mind made up, the child soon fled the family manor with not but the clothes upon his back, and one thing more...the family sword. The symbol of succession. Whomsoever received that sword would be the next head of the family. It was a powerful sword which had belonged to their ancestors, one which had become tainted by his family's growing weakness. None of them deserved it.
Raven spent the next several years constantly on the move, sleeping in alleys, doing whatever it took simply to survive. He would allow himself no comfort he hadn't in some way earned. The boy was living out of an abandoned lot in Saffron City when he heard whispers about the Organizations growing influence, how little by little they were regaining power. Raven decided right there and then that he would join the Academy. The Organization had once brought his family power and glory, perhaps through them he would be able to do the same. Of course, covered in grim and dirt, the child was immediately turned away, considered no more then some street urchin looking for shelter.
His appearance the only trouble, the boy returned to town, retrieving something he had never thought to use. It had been an accident. A stroke of luck, not strength. While searching for a way to earn his food in Catallia City, he'd bumped into a man running through the streets, tripping up them both. As it was revealed, the man was actually a notorious daylight robber whom had plagued the city for days. Despite his numerous rejections, the Police insisted on rewarding the child for aiding in the man's capture. Raven had never thought once to use the money, it had not been properly earned; however nor could he bring himself to simply throw it away. Instead he had chosen to store it away with the other things which he had collected upon his travels. Now though, was the time to use it, in the pursuit of true strength. Traveling to a local tailor, Raven used the money to have his clothing custom made to his every specification, the most important of which being that his cloak be made of Ember Cloth, a flame retardant fabric made by weaving together Larvesta silk with the fur of an Arcanine. While his clothes were being sewn and stitched, the boy used what little he had left to bath, making use of the nearest facility he could find which provided such a service.
Once the clothes were finished he dawned them immediately and proceeded back to the Academy. On the way he made a decision, that this was not simply the beginning of a new chapter in his life, but a new story entirely. Though he had not made any actual use of it over the years since he departed the manor, the boy at last cast aside his family name, re-dubbing himself Raven Illiaster Phoenix; for like the Phoenix (The name for the sacred bird Ho-Oh in another region) he would be reborn from the ashes of his former life...and he would be stronger for it.
Items: - Time Flute x1 - Metal Guitar x 1 - Miner's Lamp x 1 - TM29 [Psychic] x 1 - Girafarig Hoof x 4 - Strike Team Passport x 1 - Pokeball x 2 - MapleBall x 1 - Dusk Stone x 1 - Coal x 1 - Dynamite x 4 - Smooth Rock x 1 - Break Hammer x 1 - Work gloves x 1 - Water Gem x 1 - Potion x 15 - Revive x 2 - Rare Candy x 1
Eggs:
Money: 700
Pass Power:["Bargain"]
Effect: 10% Discount at shops. Duration: The next 3 Items purchased or once shop is left.
Story Bio: Participating in a Tournament in Fall City
Starter Pokemon: Charmander [M] Name & Level: Fable, Lv 8 [Temperament] Quiet Bio: Raven first met Fable during his time living on the streets, finding the fire-tailed reptile in one of hundreds of alleys he'd been in. Battered, beaten, and bloodied, it was clear the Charmander had seen it's fair share of battles...and lost every single one. He bit Raven only five seconds after their initial encounter. Fable had lost all trust in humanity. Raven was never fully aware of the details, but the Charmander's former trainer had been abusive. He'd placed him in battles with impossible odds, expecting him to combat and defeat opponent after opponent with little to no rest...and when he lost, it was his trainer whom would personally add to the reptiles injuries. Finally tired of wasting his time on "some worthless newt" his trainer had abandoned him in the dirtiest alleyway he could find and just left him there. The boy hadn't even given him a name...at least not one he cared to repeat.
For days after that first encounter Raven returned to the alley, usually meeting with the same result; yet still he kept coming, sometimes he even brought food. It was generally scraps most likely out of the garbage, but it was food none the less. One day the Charmander finally asked why the child kept returning...not with words of course, but with his eyes. The curiosity at the boy's actions were clear in the reptiles gaze. Raven had said he saw a fire in Fables eyes that day when they first met, the desire to become truly powerful. More time passed after that, but the only thing which mattered after that point was the outcome. Even without a Pokeball the Charmander decided to follow the boy from that day forward, even earning the name Fable in the process. Raven would speak of spending the reward money on new clothes and a bath, but what was consistently leave out was the purchase of a single Pokeball. There was no need. Even without it, Fable would follow his trainer to the depths of hell and back. Stats: HP: 26/26, PP: 25, ATK: 15, DEF: 14, SPD: 15, SP-ATK: 18, SP-DEF: 15 MOVES: - Fire Punch - Growl - Iron Tail - Ember Held Item: Coal EXP: 601/700
Pokemon: Steelix [M] Name & Level: Genn, Lv 8 [Temperament] Hasty Bio: Raven met with this Onix while making his way through Clockwork Cavern. An Area Guardian, his charge was evidently a Magnemite the boy had recently passed. Believing Raven a threat, the Onix attacked immediately. Raven seeing qualities he liked in the Pokemon, and after suffering some minor damage while battling against Fable, the Onix was quickly captured. An act he made no move to fight against. Quick to make his decisions, Genn rarely listens to Raven in battle, having chosen his next action before the child even has a moment to speak. Stats: HP: 32/32, PP: 24, ATK: 21, DEF: 35, SPD: 13, SP-ATK: 16, SP-DEF: 17 MOVES: - Rock Throw - Mud Sport - Ice Fang - Screech Held Item: Canary Feather EXP: 602/700
Pokemon: Yamask [M] Name & Level: Diabound , Lv 5 [Temperament] Lax Bio: Born in an era long forgotten, to a culture left in ruin, Diabound isn't particularly forthcoming about his human past, nor his original name. Only one factor is truly clear about his former life, the fact he was a Thief. Even now after untold centuries that fact remains true. Though outwardly a lazy stooge seemingly incapable of such deeds. Diabound is constantly on the lookout for anything deemed valuable...or potentially so. When he finds such a thing the Yamask will lazily proceed towards the target, using a mask of lacklustre or even moronic behaviour to swipe the item on the sly. More often then not by the time one notices the object is missing it is too late, and they will doubtless never see it again! Stats: HP: 20/20, PP: 22, ATK: 9, DEF: 16, SPD: 9, SP-ATK: 12, SP-DEF: 11 MOVES: - Energy Ball - Disable - Dark Pulse - Psychic Held Item: Quick Claw EXP: 354/400
Name: Victoria Creed Days at the academy 5days Age: 11 years old Sex: Female Description: A young brown skinned girl with silver hair. She has three strange markings on her face, one blue upside down triangle on her forehead, and two on each cheek. She has a standard issued pokemon belt, and wears shirts and pants whenever she can get away with it. Height: 4' 9 Weight: 97lbs Hometown: Lacunosa Town Team Tactic Team
Personality: A serious child, she tends to be blunt with what she want and her actions. She doesn't take jokes too well, and try to think of things in a strategic way. Cold hearted isn't probably the best way to characterize her, but probably the closest. In other words, there is a reason for every one of her actions ...which kind of put her personality at odds with her face.
Bio The legend of her home town had always been something that terrified them. Though the fact, that one day ...it came to life and the entire town was consumed in darkness was the reason why she joined the academy. It was only pure luck that she had been away when it happen ...playing outside of the town's walls ...she had returned home before 9 pm to find the entire place coated in blood.
Death and gore coated the entire town, and as a young child she didn't know what to make of it all. Creeping back to her home to find the carnage hadn't stop at her doors, and not having anywhere else to go she had literally spent the night in the house with her parent's cold dead bodies. It was a week later that the organization found her ..half starved and cowering beneath her bed. That trama in her life was enough to change what was originally a bubbly and playful girl into a much more cold hearted creature.
She has joined the academy for two reasons to find her brother whom wasn't amongst the dead, and to get revenge on the creature that had taken her family away from her. She has no other purpose as far as she is concern.
Items: Soul Shard,Time Flute, 5 pokeball, Damp rock, Smooth rock, Air Balloon, 5 potions, Full Heal, Stardust, Iapapa Berry
[Prize Money Power] Effect: Increases Money earned from Trainer Battles by x 1.5. Duration: The next 3 Battles
(Team item) Status Watch- To use it you simply press one of the three buttons, placed at 3, 6, and 9 O'clock, aim, and release. The watch will shoot a needle from the 12 O'clock position. Depending on which button you press the target will become afflicted with Poison, Sleep, or Paralysis. Money: 463gold
Story Bio: Victoria and Aella seem to be on another mission, but where this one is going to lead them is unknown as they found themselves in Glitter City.
Phobia Phobia Sableye [M] Lv 6 Nature: Naughty Stats: HP: 23/23, PP: 23 ATK: 16, DEF: 15, SPD: 12, SP. ATK: 14, SP. DEF: 12 Moves: -Scratch -Leer -Foresight -Mean Look EXP: 315/500 Bio: This was Victoria's reward for her part in helping to restore balance on the Time Warp island. Though it wasn't one of her choosing, a moment of depression brought this about as Aella in an effort to maybe bring her spirt back ...asked for a pokemon that she new would really have the girl hopping. Quite literally. Held item: Luck Incense
Salacia Quagsire [F] Lvl. 8/ Brave HP:35/35/PP:26/ATK:23/DEF:21/SPD:11/SP-ATK:17/SP-DEF:17 Moves: Water Gun || Tail Whip || Mud sport Exp: 292/700 Held item: Water Gem Bio: Traded for Void during the tournament, only time will tell what she will be like. Evolved using an Ominstone. During the tournament, her personality came out a bit more, a pokemon that doesn't listen to Victoria. It took a near death experience to get them in sync. So, her personality, though also has a stubborn streak in it. Dream ability: Unaware
Animus Nidorino [M] Lv 6 Nature: Adamant Stats: HP: 25/25/PP:21/ATK:16/DEF:13/SPD:14/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:13 MOVES: - Leer - Peck - Take Down- Sludge Bomb Held item: Poison barb EXP: 107/500 Bio Victoria caught this pokemon after killing his mate in the Chrono Cavern. His evolution is a side affect of his hatred of her and his wish for revenge. She couldn't turn down a pokemon that resonates so deeply with her own personality. The only problem she has now is actually taming this pokemon or at the very least getting him to work for her purpose. His pokeball has cracks and scratches in it, a hint of their very brittle bond.
Solo Eevee, Lv 5 Nature: Sassy Stats: HP:22/22/PP:21/ATK:12/DEF:11/SPD:10/SP-ATK:11/SP-DEF:14 MOVES: - Tackle - Tail Whip - Sand-Attack - Hyper Voice EXP: 0/400 Held item: Canary feather Bio: Captured during the tournament, this is a pokemon that takes punk to an entire new level with spike fur at the top of his head and his ears pierce with rings through them. This went against everything that Animus knew about, and so they went head to head with the Nidorino come out the winner and Victoria in a moment of weakness capturing him.
Eve Murkrow [F]-Shiny- Lv 5 Nature: Jolly Stats: HP:22/PP:23/ATK:15/DEF:10/SPD:16/SP-ATK:13/SP-DEF:10 MOVES: - Pursuit - Astonish - Feather Dance - Screech Exp: 264/400 Bio: Eve is an egg that hatched. Victoria had actually gotten her egg as a reward for helping out in a computer virus situation. Thus, the happy go lucky bird is her pride and joy. Though, this pokemon was a bit strange ...since, Victoria was the first one she saw the bird seem to think that she is her mother.
Name: Lucien Zeal Days at the academy: 0 Age: 13 Sex: Male Description: Somewhat tall for his age, yet with a willowy look to him, as he has very little muscle to speak of. Very sharp-looking features (his father used to call him "Little Rapier" as a nickname), dark blonde hair, green eyes, and red-rimmed glasses. Usually dresses very sharply- like, "dress-shirt-slacks-and-vest" sharp. He's always wearing a bead bracelet on his left wrist- he never takes it off. Avoid touching it if you want to live. Height: 5' 0" Weight: 109 lbs. Hometown: Mossdeep City Team: Guard
Personality: Very subdued most of the time, his face is about as expressive as your average steel slab. As he is possessed of a very superior air, he will always consider himself to have the upper hand to the last second. Surprisingly adult in his conversations, he will often throw random French words into his sentences to try and trip people up for fun.
Lucien sees battling as one gigantic game, and he is its most capable player- he will use anything in his surroundings or in his possession to his advantage, and often refers to fighting as "playing." He is surprisingly gentle with his Pokemon (he refers to them as his "little ones," as though he sees them as his children) and is always encouraging them to grow.
As he considers himself a consommate strategist, he is slightly bitter that he was not assigned to the Tactics Team, but intends to use his remaining assets to his advantage.
Bio: Lucien was not always the bitter, subdued child he currently seems to be at the Academy. There was a time that he was a very happy child, in fact, living with his father and mother in their home in Mossdeep. Bright, happy, and always well-behaved, Lucien lived life simply for the purpose of living- he was as happy and content as any child should be. Then came the Incident- the event that would rip Lucien's innocence away from him, and leave him as the withered husk of a child he has come to be.
The Incident began with explosions- several volcanic isles around Mossdeep had suddenly become active and erupted, choking the skies around their home with ash and smoke, shaking the seas in their fury. As the waves struck and the skies blackened, anyone possessed of a boat where quickly drafted into service to help to evacuate the ones who were trapped out in the middle of the chaos without support. Lucien's parents where such as those that were called, though they had volunteered their support. With a few tearful goodbyes, and leaving the child in the care of a family friend, Lucien's parents set off to lend their aid.
Their bodies were carried back on a sympathetic seaman's boat, the white sheets that hid their forms already stained red with the blood they had let.
After that it was just one tragedy after another- although the friend of the family had secured custody of Lucien, she too was cut down, this time by illness, leaving Lucien alone once again. Not wishing to go to an Orphanarium, for they sounded simply dreadful, Lucien ran away. He walked for what seemed like years, left alone with his thoughts, tortured by the questions that had haunted him since his parents' deaths, of why he should have everything stolen from him, when he had done nothing wrong.
Sometime later, a traveling couple found the child collapsed in the street, pale and sickly from hunger. The two cared for and eventually adopted the young child, caring for and doting upon him, trying in vain to draw out the happy child they knew had once lurked beneath their son's iron-faced wall of impassiveness.
Lucien's decision to join the Academy surprised even himself- for his 12th birthday, he received an unexpected gift- the choice of a Pokemon, to keep as a companion. Another vain attempt to draw out his childish spirit. Lucien, wanting a sturdy Pokemon, selected a Beldum, which he then named Renoux. A month later, he asked for his name to be submitted to the Academy, and, despite his parents' objections, persisted until his wish was granted. Just before his 13th birthday, Lucien was embarking on his new journey- though even he knew not why he would do so...
Items: Pokeball x3, Potion x1 Money: N/A
Story Bio:I. First Day Orientation II. First Mission (w/ Riku): Find a Chrono Stone.
Name: Adamine "Crimson" Monroe Days at the academy 2 Age: 13 Sex: Female Description: - Red is too lazy. Will make better picture and type out description later - Height: 5' 5" Weight: 98 Ibs Hometown: Crown City Team Strike
Personality: She has attitude. A bit of spunk, a spark, she likes to put on a big show! She can get really easily irritated, and has a no-tolerance for any people she thinks annoys her. Though ruthless in battle, she'll break at the sight of her pokemon severely hurt, the more attached to them she is the worse. She likes a good thrill, though her curiosity can get her in bad places some time. Maybe not the smartest of the bunch, she's sarcastic and may come off as rude, though its not like she's really trying too (most of the time).
Bio A main focal point in her life had always been her father. He left when she was just a little kid, as well as leaving behind her mom and her older brother. He was one of the best people ever to her, and when four she began to secretly save up money to buy a ticket to Unova, a region that could be easily gone to by boat if departing from Crown City.
Her brother helped her, and she could never repay him enough for that. The two of them saved up money for years, little by little in secrecy. In the course of the time it took to get that money, her mother re-married, getting her a new older step-sister that she could not stand. Her brother grew up and ran away as well, and though distraught she knew where he had gone. Unlike her, who was saving money for a boat ticket, he had another idea. Late at night, bags packed, he had a friend sneak him onto the ship and off to the distant region she had always dreamed of.
That time that followed after he ran away was really hard for her. She had just lost the only person in her "family" she even liked, she wasn't on good grounds with her mother and barely knew her step-father, and the sister that came with him was just terrible. What a meaner, a hooligan, a no good goody-goody two shoes! How could she put on that cute little mask of a face and get away with it!
age ten, six years since she started saving up. Age ten she finally built up the funds and the resolve to run off on her own. Just as her brother did, she left to Unova without a word to her family, in pursuit of her father. How did she get on, you say? Easy - she went up right behind a large family and stuck with them until after giving her ticket.
It wasn't easy. An all new region, all she had to guide her was a map and a few numbers she thought could be it. It took a lot of quarters and a few hours in a castelia phonebooth, but eventually one of the numbers hit home. For the first time in years she heard a deep, familiar voice, one that was so shocked at the girl talking back to him that he sent someone right away to retrieve her.
It was night when she arrived, and posters of a man that seemed oddly familiar hung here and there, a magician. She recognized him almost right away, and before the show she weaseled her way in backstage to see her father, something the two of them had waited almost six years for. There were tears and laughs, and he even managed to get her a front-row seat to watch him! It was the best thing she had ever seen, and she wanted it. She wanted to be just like that.
They talked and she spent the night. In the morning, he had a gift for her - a Growlithe pup he named Impromptu, one of the best gifts she had ever gotten. She couldn't help but love the goofy pup, and the two clicked right away.
And then...he gave her a ticket. He wanted her to go back to her home. His show life would not allow him to care for her properly, and he knew she wasn't supposed to be here. He was able to go to the port with her, though from there she would sail on her own again. Though sad, it was what had to be done, and she left for Crown City once more.
She got home to a flurry of "we missed you" and "never do that again". She was sooo grounded, but none of that mattered. She had a Growlithe, she had a memory, and now she had a goal. She practiced her magic more than she ever had before, though many times she failed the successes were great. Once she was un-grounded she was allowed to join the family business - the battle cafe they ran. Her step sister, first pokemon now evolved into a Kirlia, wanted her to try it, but she declined. She wasn't interested in that sort of thing, she wanted to put on a show. Sure there was a shift every now and then she filled in for, but everyone knew she was no good at that. it was always "Wheres your sister" or "that growlithe is nothing compared to your sisters pokemon". She hated comparisons like that so, so much, and she just wanted that to go away.
Age 13, a letter in the mail...for her sister. Akumu academy, it interested her. She took it and opened it in her room, a school that takes you away? Awesome. She would get an education and get away from home, she liked that last part. She took the test and submitted it as fast as she could, and once she was accepted...c'ya!
Only two things she still desires - the magicians life and to find out just where in hell her brother went. She's heard rumors of it being somewhere in Castelia, though she's not quite sure...
Pokemon: Aerodactyl [m] Name & Level: Erion, lvl 6 [Temperament] Quirky Stats: Hp: 27/27Pp: 24 Att: 19 Def: 14 Spd: 22 Sp Att: 14 Sp Def: 15 Moves: Wing Attack || Supersonic || Dragonbreath || Scary Face Bio: After swiping up her Scraggy for a meal, Impromptu faced it in a battle and did more than just anger it. After landing a couple of surprisingly strong hits on the Aerodactyl, Ada was able to catch it, though she is fearful of the power he may hold. Held Item: N/A EXP: 61/400
[img]http://i1098.photobucket.com/albums/g372/Red7227/142-1.png[/img] [b]Pokemon:[/b] Aerodactyl [m] [b]Name & Level:[/b] Erion, lvl 6 [b][Temperament][/b] Quirky [b]Stats:[/b] Hp: 27/27Pp: 24 Att: 19 Def: 14 Spd: 22 Sp Att: 14 Sp Def: 15 [b]Moves:[/b] Wing Attack || Supersonic || Dragonbreath || Scary Face [b]Bio:[/b] After swiping up her Scraggy for a meal, Impromptu faced it in a battle and did more than just anger it. After landing a couple of surprisingly strong hits on the Aerodactyl, Ada was able to catch it, though she is fearful of the power he may hold. [b]Held Item:[/b] N/A [b]EXP:[/b] 61/400
Pokemon: Zangoose [F] Name & Level: Specter, Lv6 [Temperament] Lonely Bio: Met on an island, Carmine had originally killed this Zangoose after beating her father. Ada had felt so guilty after that, that when given the opportunity to take any Pokemon she had found there home with her as a copy, she had chosen to take Specter, it was as close as reviving her as she could get. Stats: HP: 26/26, PP: 24, ATK: 22, DEF: 12, SPD: 17, SP. ATK: 14, SP. DEF: 14 Moves: Quick-Attack || Ice Punch || Leer || Iron Tail Item: Work Gloves (+2 to punching moves) EXP: 82/500
[img]http://i1098.photobucket.com/albums/g372/Red7227/zangoose-2.png[/img] [b]Pokemon:[/b] Zangoose [F] [b]Name & Level:[/b] Specter, Lv6 [b][Temperament][/b] Lonely [b]Bio:[/b] Met on an island, Carmine had originally killed this Zangoose after beating her father. Ada had felt so guilty after that, that when given the opportunity to take any Pokemon she had found there home with her as a copy, she had chosen to take Specter, it was as close as reviving her as she could get. [b]Stats:[/b] HP: 26/26, PP: 24, ATK: 22, DEF: 12, SPD: 17, SP. ATK: 14, SP. DEF: 14 [b]Moves:[/b] Quick-Attack || Ice Punch || Leer || Iron Tail [b]Item:[/b] Work Gloves (+2 to punching moves) [b]EXP:[/b] 82/500
Pokemon: Stunfisk (f) Name and Level: Almond. lvl 5 Temperment: Rash Stats hp: 27/27 Pp: 25 Att: 13 Def: 14 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 14 Moves: Mud-slap | Thunderbolt | Earth Power | Bide Bio: Not much is known about Almond besides the fact that she is both terrifying and adorable. We are content enough with that. Exp: 182/400 Held Item: N/A
[img]http://i1098.photobucket.com/albums/g372/Red7227/618.png[/img] [b]Pokemon:[/b] Stunfisk (f) [b]Name and Level:[/b] Almond. lvl 5 [b]Temperment:[/b] Rash [b]Stats hp:[/b] 27/27 Pp: 25 Att: 13 Def: 14 Spd: 9 Sp Att: 15 Sp Def: 14 [b]Moves:[/b] Mud-slap | Thunderbolt | Earth Power | Bide [b]Bio:[/b] Not much is known about Almond besides the fact that she is both terrifying and adorable. We are content enough with that. [b]Exp:[/b] 182/400 [b]Held Item:[/b] N/A
Name: Jason Days at the academy 1 Age: 13 Sex: Male Description: Height: 5' 5" Weight: 110 lbs Hometown: Pallet Town Team Strike
Personality: Jason is a caring, brave, and slightly impatient guy. He cares about his pokemon and he would normally put them first. Although when he tries to be brave, it would normally mean putting himself or his pokemon in danger but that's just what being brave is all about. Jason doesn't like to have to wait ages just to get a small answer back and prefers to get right to the point. Thanks to this he also doesn't talk much.
Bio Jason was born and raised in a place called Pallet Town in the Kanto region. He had watched trainers battling and just living with pokemon while he was growing up and he had always wanted to be just like them. He was always daydreaming about becoming a pokemon master. Being the strongest trainer alive. So once he was old enough to be able to survive on his own he ran away from the sweet and pampered lifestyle back in Pallet Town and went to find the academy to be the best trainer that he could possibly be.
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Story Bio: Finally Jason and Choco had managed to beat the Sandshrew in the battle room and they had then been sent to the Registration table
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