Pokemon: Johto Revolutions

[Logan]

Pokemon: Johto Revolutions.​

SIGN UP'S ARE OPEN WILDCARD AND CHIKORITA!

Plot:

Welcome to the diverse world of Pokemon. Filled with many powerful beings known as Pokemon some look cute some look tough but they all have unbelievable potential. People also connect with these creatures these people are known as Trainers, Tamers, Breeders, Co-ordinators and many more. They all hope to be the greatest of their kind whether it's becoming the Pokemon league champion or the winner of the Grand Festival. Their are Seven regions that inhabitat Pokemon these are the regions of Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, Orre, Fiore and Almia. This journey takes place in the Johto region. You have spotted a T.V. commercial advertising that Professor Elm of New Bark Town is letting Seven Pokemon enthusiasts come down to his lab and receive their First Pokemon.

This journey will test your courage, commitment, compassion and your love for Pokemon. Of course their will be difficulties in your quest to complete your dream, just One of these is the upcoming return of Teams Aqua and Magma but they have now combined with Team Rocket to create Team Unknown, their goal is to capture the Five legendaries of Johto in Rakiou, Entei, Suicune, Ho-Oh and Lugia. They wish to use these Pokemon to mould the Pokearth into their idea of a perfect world, can you stop them and complete your journey at the same time, can you do it ?

Rules:

1. No goddmodding.
2. No bunnying. You have to lose at least sometimes.
3. Romance and Violence kept at a PG-13 rating or you will be kicked out.
4. As RP master I have the right to kick anyone out justly.
5. As RP master I have the right to change the rules.
6. No cursing or Swearing other then ones like dammit! or Crap!
7. Obey all Rules.
8. Have fun!
9. Shinies can be caught but it will take One hell of a battle post.
10. When you try to capture a Pokemon please leave your post like this Shinx was engulfed into the Pokeball and it shook Once, Twice and.... then I will decide if your post was good enough to capture the Pokemon.


Sign Up:

Name: Be inventive.. or not.
Gender: Male or Female obviously.
Age: 10-16
Personality: At least a paragraph. This is how your character acts in certain situations.
Appearance: What does your character look like? I will not accept pictures so I would like description.
History: What's happened in your character's life so far please list anything important.
Preffered Starter: Which pokemon as shown below do you want as a Starter? What nature? What Gender?
Other Pokemon: Pokemon that you have brought with you from other regions. ( Up to Three, First forms only Lv 5 ).
RP Sample: So I can see if you RP well enough for this.


Starters:

Cyndaquil - Taken by slls81
*pokemonelite2000 image removed*
Type: Fire.
Ability: Blaze.
Moves: Tackle, Leer, Smokescreen, Double Kick
Nature: Adamant.
Gender: Male.​

Totodile - Taken by Wolfwhispers
*pokemonelite2000 image removed*
Type: Water
Ability: Torrent
Moves: Scratch, Leer, Water Sport.
Nature: Adamant
Gender: Male

Wildcard/Gligar - Taken by Me

Seven Pokemon = Seven Trainers. Once Seven have been taken I'll close Sign up's.

Positons Taken:

1. Wildcard/Gligar taken by me.
2. Wildcard/Swinub taken by Frozensnowman
3. Cyndaquil taken by slls81
4. Totodile taken by Wolfwhispers.
5. Wildcard/Riolu taken by Pikalover 10
6.
7.


Positions Open:

Wildcard
Chikorita

 

[Mira]

I'll take the wildcard :P
I'll put up my sign-up soon.

 

[Logan]

I'll take the wildcard :P
I'll put up my sign-up soon.

Cool okay then I'll put a reserve up for you.

 

[Rinnosuke]

Name : Echolocation " Echo" Stainwood
Age:14
Gender:Male
Appearance :
Physical Appearance: Echo is around 'normal' height of 5,1 and his eyes are also myopic though he often wears contact lens to correct this however he can be seen with a pair of glasses on. Echo's bang is oddly placed to the left of his left eye his hair is a messy blonde in a long ponytail his eyes are emerald green.
Average Attire: Echo often dons a sleevless brown shirt with several vermilion birds circling a azure dragon . He wears a conical straw hat to cover his ponytail most of the time except when indoors. His leggings are a pair of brown sweatpants with dark orange stripes on either sides of them.
Formal Wear:Echo doesn't enjoy parties as much as people think he might. But when he does attend to them he wears a long dark cloak with white clouds, and sliver stars with a chin-high collar.
Cold out: He just wears a bottle green scarf and two brown gloves and thats it




Personality: Echo was always social if someone befriends him he enjoys there company and respects them as if they were a relative or a brother/sister. he possesses incredible self control of his emotions. He constantly displays an emotionless personality, though at times, he appears to have a slight degree of anger or frustration on his face. He only shows surprise when opponents prove more powerful or skilled than he had expected, and even then he doesn't lose his composure. He does not possess any arrogance, and fully justifies any statements he makes about his power, and even compliments his opponents on their abilities. He also is very smart though he is not a show off and dislikes going into conversation about it.

History :As a child Echo developed a love for all pokemon. It didn't matter if they were strong or weak, their appearance meant nothing to him, he loved them all equally. He would somehow become friends with every pokemon he came across, and his parents knew that he could become a truly great pokemon breeder someday. His parents were both pokemon breeders, people who raise and care for pokemon, so you can imagine their joy when their son showed in interest in pokemon breeding as well. He enjoyed working with Pokemon of all types, but has always loved the many evolved forms of eevee, Jolteon, Vaporeon, Flareon, Umbreon, Espeon, Leafeon, and Glaceon, and, after having his first taste of battling, which was a battle training test with his fathers Dragonite, he decided he wanted to be not only a breeder, but a pokemon trainer as well. As a kid, he was never the most popular person at school, because he didn't have every attribute that would make him the most popular person at school, but he had a lot of good friends, Despite the fact that he had a lot of friends, he has always thought that no one knew he was there.

Perfered Starter : Cyndaquil

Other Pokemon : Aipom , Elekid, Azurill

RP Sample : Echo looked at the two pokemon fighting with poison sting and decided to train as well . He tossed up two pokeballs and out came a Totidile and a Staravia. The bird-like pokemon flew up in the air and clutched onto a nearby tree . The crocodile like pokemon opened its mouth and started shooting a blast of water at different directions . " Ok Dive, Staravia, we are going to practice targeting attacks with a long range, Dive, you go fire your water gun at that tree over there. Staravia you fire your whirlwind attack at that rock". The bird-like pokemon obeyed and flapped its wings to create a great whirlwind and the rock was smashed into tiny fragments of gravel. The crocodile-like one also followed its orders and fired a blast of water from its mouth towards a nearby tree. The tree was cut into half with the power of the blast . Just then he realized that a poison sting attack was headed towards Kurt , he quickly yelled " Dive use water pulse to stop that attack!!". The crocodile fired a orb of water which quickly missed Kurt but turned into a wave heading towards Tony and his pokemon.......

 

[Logan]

Name : Echolocation " Echo" Stainwood
Age:14
Gender:Male
Appearance :
Physical Appearance: Echo is around 'normal' height of 5,1 and his eyes are also myopic though he often wears contact lens to correct this however he can be seen with a pair of glasses on. Echo's bang is oddly placed to the left of his left eye his hair is a messy blonde in a long ponytail his eyes are emerald green.
Average Attire: Echo often dons a sleevless brown shirt with several vermilion birds circling a azure dragon . He wears a conical straw hat to cover his ponytail most of the time except when indoors. His leggings are a pair of brown sweatpants with dark orange stripes on either sides of them.
Formal Wear:Echo doesn't enjoy parties as much as people think he might. But when he does attend to them he wears a long dark cloak with white clouds, and sliver stars with a chin-high collar.
Cold out: He just wears a bottle green scarf and two brown gloves and thats it




Personality: Echo was always social if someone befriends him he enjoys there company and respects them as if they were a relative or a brother/sister. he possesses incredible self control of his emotions. He constantly displays an emotionless personality, though at times, he appears to have a slight degree of anger or frustration on his face. He only shows surprise when opponents prove more powerful or skilled than he had expected, and even then he doesn't lose his composure. He does not possess any arrogance, and fully justifies any statements he makes about his power, and even compliments his opponents on their abilities. He also is very smart though he is not a show off and dislikes going into conversation about it.

History :As a child Echo developed a love for all pokemon. It didn't matter if they were strong or weak, their appearance meant nothing to him, he loved them all equally. He would somehow become friends with every pokemon he came across, and his parents knew that he could become a truly great pokemon breeder someday. His parents were both pokemon breeders, people who raise and care for pokemon, so you can imagine their joy when their son showed in interest in pokemon breeding as well. He enjoyed working with Pokemon of all types, but has always loved the many evolved forms of eevee, Jolteon, Vaporeon, Flareon, Umbreon, Espeon, Leafeon, and Glaceon, and, after having his first taste of battling, which was a battle training test with his fathers Dragonite, he decided he wanted to be not only a breeder, but a pokemon trainer as well. As a kid, he was never the most popular person at school, because he didn't have every attribute that would make him the most popular person at school, but he had a lot of good friends, Despite the fact that he had a lot of friends, he has always thought that no one knew he was there.

Perfered Starter : Cyndaquil

Other Pokemon : Aipom , Elekid, Azurill

RP Sample: Echo looked at the two pokemon fighting with poison sting and decided to train as well . He tossed up two pokeballs and out came a Totidile and a Staravia. The bird-like pokemon flew up in the air and clutched onto a nearby tree . The crocodile like pokemon opened its mouth and started shooting a blast of water at different directions . " Ok Dive, Staravia, we are going to practice targeting attacks with a long range, Dive, you go fire your water gun at that tree over there. Staravia you fire your whirlwind attack at that rock". The bird-like pokemon obeyed and flapped its wings to create a great whirlwind and the rock was smashed into tiny fragments of gravel. The crocodile-like one also followed its orders and fired a blast of water from its mouth towards a nearby tree. The tree was cut into half with the power of the blast . Just then he realized that a poison sting attack was headed towards Kurt , he quickly yelled " Dive use water pulse to stop that attack!!". The crocodile fired a orb of water which quickly missed Kurt but turned into a wave heading towards Tony and his pokemon.......

@ Shadow Thunder Lord: Okay you are Accepted only on the basis that you sort out paragraphs when a new person speaks and you write a bit more detailed a bit like this:

Echo looked at the two pokemon fighting with poison sting and decided to train as well. He tossed up two pokeballs and out came a Totodile and a Staravia. The bird-like pokemon flew up in the air and clutched onto a nearby tree . The crocodile like pokemon opened its mouth and started shooting a blast of water at different directions .

" Ok Dive, Staravia, we are going to practice targeting attacks with a long range, Dive, you go fire your water gun at that tree over there. Staravia you fire your whirlwind attack at that rock".

The bird-like pokemon obeyed and flapped its wings to create a great whirlwind and the rock was smashed into tiny fragments of gravel. The crocodile-like one also followed its orders and fired a blast of water from its mouth towards a nearby tree. The tree was cut into half with the power of the blast . Just then he realized that a poison sting attack was headed towards Kurt.

He quickly yelled " Dive use water pulse to stop that attack!!". The crocodile fired a orb of water which quickly missed Kurt but turned into a wave heading towards Tony and his pokemon.......

See it also looks alot neater.

" Aipom Rocks "

 

[The Instant Classic]

Name: Tony Steel
Age: 12
Gender: male
Appearance: : Tony has always been a bit shorter then his brother despite being twins (His brother is 5f 7 tony is 5f 4)
A tub of hair jell will always be taken with Tony when he goes out yep takes great pride in is hair his normal style would be what he likes to call overgrown jungle in other words he just makes his hair a spikes nest he often gets called microphone for this which he hates.
He loves his jackets he collects them in fact and will always be seen wearing one his traveling suit is a black top with matching black trousers with white trainers and of course with one of perhaps 50 jackets lol i said he loves him.
Tony would wear the same thing everyday as long as it makes him look good.

Personality:If you where to ask anyone that knows Tony about himself they would probbely tell you that he is the god of confidence and he never worries about a thing.
Tony hates being last for anything he always has to be the leader or main character in anything.
His parents and brother tell him to calm down but funny enough it never works he is just like a ball of energy waiting to be unleashed.
Many people wonder where he gets all his energy from.......its a mystery

History: : As you might of guessed now Tony has a twin brother and they both share the same fashion sense and personality apart from that his twin doesn't mind being last.
From child hood Tony and his brother always dremt of being champion pokemon trainers but that dream was shattered when his brother left to become a Pokemon ranger.
Tony's dad happens to be a gym leader in a different region and he told Tony to follow his dream of becoming a champion and so Tony decided to travel to Drakeroh to start his journey and he will stop at nothing to make his dream come true........

RP example: ( if you need more just say TAKEN FROM AETHER )
Tony heard Kurt saying something about going west but he wasent really paying attention he was to busy eating custard creams.
" West huh ha ha ( points at a river ) well its a good thing that ive got Dewgong with me ha ha ".
Tony then pulls out a tub of hair jell and redoes his hair " you can never find the right look " he says.
He turns around a takes out an ultra ball " Dewgong i choose you ".
FLASH and out came Dewgong " dew Dewgong " it says in cheery tone.
Tony turns around to face the others " any one fancy a lift Dewgong can take two people " he says.

Starter: Chikorita:Female:Brave
Also : Gligar : Tauros : Trecko

 

[Mira]

Name: Taylor Elizabeth Anderson

Gender: Female

Age: 11

Personality: Taylor acts much older than she is. She is absolutely ruthless in battle and will vow to take down any trainer she deems "cocky". She typically enjoys spending time with her Pokemon over spending time with other trainers, but she finds that she is often times lonely. She has a short temper and will challenge anyone who angers her to a battle. She has a cunning mind and is incredibly good at developing innovative tactics in battle.

Appearence: Taylor is quite tall for her age, 5'5", and looks to be about thirteen. Her arms and legs are toned on account of her martial arts training. She has long light-brown hair and pale blue eyes. She wears a blue tank-top under a white poncho with white fingerless gloves. She wears a knee-length skirt with multicolored stripes running down it diagonally and has black leggings underneath and silver boots. She keeps her PokeBalls in a black leather woven belt around her waist. She has a small diamond pendant on a silver chain around her neck. When it is cold, Taylor takes off her poncho and and instead wears a puffy white jacket and scarf and she also wears long black jeans underneath her skirt. On formal occasions, Taylor wears a mid-shin length pale blue dress and replaces her boots with high-heeled white shoes and wears her hair either up in a bun or down her back in curls. Instead of wearing her belt, Taylor wears a bracelet on each wrist, each containing her PokeBalls.

History: Taylor had always wanted to become a Pokemon trainer. Her family raised fighting-type Pokemon and she helped to train them with much success, learning various forms of martial arts from them herself. When she told her parents of her dreams, they suggested she take one of the fighting Pokemon she had trained, but Taylor refused. She wanted to make her own way as a Pokemon trainer. She wasn't sure who to go to in order to gain her first Pokemon, but when she heard Professor Elm offering starters, Taylor quickly took up his offer. Her sister, being a renowned trainer herself, sent Taylor some new Pokemon to train as a gift, seeing as they were newly captured and hadn't bonded with her yet. Taylor accepted and set off to become a trainer, unaware of what was going on with the Teams...

Preffered Starter:
Torchic
Gender: female, Nature: naughty, Ability: blaze
Moves: Scratch, Growl, Counter

Other Pokemon: (do I have to put in their info?)
Vulpix
Eevee
Spheal

RP Sample:
From Kansas's Pokemorph Liberation Force

Spoiler:

Ember's tails slammed directly into the Haunter-morph's chest with a sickening thud. Ember jumped back and twirled around to whack him across the head with all nine of her tails.

"Take that you disgusting bloated purple freak!" Ember hissed.

The Haunter-morph shook his body loose, seemingly having taken little damage, and stared at her with a curious expression. Ember growled and jumped forward again, scraping her claws from the top of his scalp down his cheek before jumping a safe distance away. He looked up at her with a dark smile as purple gas steadily tricked out of the slashes in his skin.

He doesn't bleed, Ember watched with horror as the gas continued to drip out of the cuts.

But look, Pyra said. The human part of this morph is weak and the Haunter is unstable. The human body is the only thing holding it together.

So if tear his body apart, Ember realized with a smile. The Ghost part of him will fall apart, too.

Ember's smile faded as the Haunter-morph's claw descended down on her. She lunged to the side, but the razor-sharp claws clipped her arm, instantly drawing blood. Ember looked at her arm in shock. She hadn't seen the morph come at her.

"It will be an honor to kill you," the Haunter's deep echoing voice announced. He continued to smile and look her over in amusement.

His hands began to glow deep purple and he came at her again.

Poison! Pyra warned, but Ember was already struggling to dodge the deadly claws.

Ember spun to the side and tried to knock him over with her tails again, but she missed and jumped back before she could be struck. Sweat dripped down the back of her neck. She couldn't allow herself to be poisoned now. She would be out of commission for the rest of the battle and most likely wouldn't live through it. Or worse. One of the team members would stop battling to try and protect her. Though she didn't see that happening, thank goodness.

The Haunter-morph's smile grew, spreading across his purple-tinged face like a tear in fabric. He lashed out at her with increased intensity and speed, forcing her to retreat backwards. Ember felt her Ninetails instinct slowly take over and she mimicked his smile with one of her own. She felt her body's speed grow and she began to dodge in a fluid natural movement, feeling the steady beat of the morph's attacks become increasingly easy to predict. Suddenly the Haunter-morph's fist slammed her in the side, throwing her several yards before she rolled to a halt on the pavement.

Pyra swore, utterly shocking Ember. Pyra had never once before swore. Shadow Punch, Pyra growled. It hits without fail. We're lucky he didn't poison us as well.

Yeah, Ember pushed herself up with a groan. Because we're just so lucky.

"I'm glad you came to me," the Haunter-morph said in his hollow voice as he took his time walking over. "It saved me the trouble of hunting you down and making you pay for abandoning the Gyms."

"Hmm, so you were a part of the group that tried to hunt me down?" Ember taunted. She rolled her eyes and added sarcastically. "You did a great job of it, by the way."

"I oversaw the searches for you," he said coldly. "But I had better things to do than chase after a second-rate traitor."

"Yeah, because being a flunky is a much better gig," Ember said sarcastically.

His expression grew even darker and he lunged at her again, his claws glowing with poison once more. Ember stood her ground as she felt fire flare up inside of her and held it, feeling it build. When the Haunter-morph was about to scratch her, Ember released the attack in a single fiery blast. He was blown backwards and he spun through the air before landing near the building from which they had emerged.

Ember swiftly walked over to him and grabbed his head, pricking his face with her claws. His purple spikes had been reduced to ash while his hands were dissipating and more Ghost smoke than ever was draining from his form, leaving his human body thin and limp. He was struggling to remain conscious, his ordinarily narrow eyes wide with fear.

Enough, Pyra hissed. Let us kill him quickly.

Pyra slowly took over Ember's body and drew on all the dark thoughts she had gathered over 150 years. Pyra had never allowed Ember to direct the attack herself because it would drive her insane. Ember didn't complain. Pyra lifted Ember's hand and placed it onto the forehead of the morph, releasing the dark power directly into him. He groaned, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to fight off the attack, but then he went limp. Ember released him and he fell to the pavement. Dead.

Let's go and help the others, Pyra said, urging Ember to move forward, but Ember's eyes were glued to the morph.

The Ghost smoke was slowly drifting back into his body, which expanded at an alarming rate. Ember stumbled backwards and saw with horror that he was filling back up. A smile once again cracked across his grotesque face.

It's Explosion! Ember realized.

Run!

Ember turned and dropped to all fours, running faster than she could ever remember before. Ember heard the Haunter-morph Explode behind her and was immediately struck by a force so powerful that it lifted her off her feet and pushed her forward. Then debris struck her, slicing her skin as it rammed into her body. Ember curled up into a ball as she was tossed like a rag-doll for what seemed a lifetime as she was struck repeatedly with projectiles. She finally landed on the ground, bleeding from an unknown number of wounds. Her breath wheezed as it struggled to enter her lungs under the beam that crushing her chest.

Just so lucky.

 

[I Laugh at your Misfortune!]

OOC: I'm sorry...I couldn't resist giving it a go :P

Name: Junsei ('Jun') Jones

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Personality: Jun is a very forgiving, generous and generally nice person to be with - in fact he is almost perfect in every way. However, Jun has absolutely no tolerance for Team Unknown (or any other evil team for that matter) as he finds their methods barbaric, despite them having a rather selfless objective. Jun generally finds that when he does (very rarely) fail at something, he just works even harder and never gives up on his goal. Jun also has an affinity for the word "kawaii".

Appearance: Jun is just under six feet tall and has a perfect physique with no fat but plenty of muscle. He has long, blond, well-groomed hair that he always keeps in a ponytail with a green stone on the hair band. He normally wears only the most fashionable and recently created clothes, but they are always from charity shops because Jun's selflessness prevents him from wearing clothes made through child labour. Jun's eyes are an icy blue and give anyone beholding his gaze the feeling that he is looking into their soul.

History: Jun's exciting life began at birth, strangely, when his parents saw his startlingly perfect blue eyes and blond hair and decided to name him Junsei (the Japanese for perfect), despite not being Japanese, because they were very multicultural. Unfortunately, his parents were far from perfect and abused and beat Jun and forced him to do all the housework. So, at the age of seven, Jun ran away from home to find his aunt who lived in New Bark Town. She gladly took him in and raised him for the next ten years, taking care of him by feeding him bacon every morning and making sure that he would be ready for the next time some starters arrived at Prof. Elm's lab. At the age of fifteen, Jun had a dream in which Arceus told him all about how he was the 'Chosen One' and must save the Pokearth from Team Unknown. Though he was completely unsurprised by this, Jun decided to do as the Alpha Pokémon said anyway.

Preferred Starter: Chikorita, Male, Adamant

Other Pokemon: Could I possibly have a Dratini? I know that they're ridiculously rare, but they fit my character to a tee.

RP Sample:

Spoiler:

Simon shivered, partly from the cold and partly from fear. After all, this cave was pitch-black, filled with blood-sucking Zubat and giant Onix, and there was a big, creepy statue of Dialga at the entrance. The only light he had was a small flashlight, and the batteries were running low. The light flickered suddenly, and Simon gasped. But after a few heart-stopping seconds, the beam strengthened again. Simon sighed in relief. The sooner he was out of this cave, the better. He didn't feel comfortable with small, dark spaces - who was? But before he could even begin to feel relieved, he heard an odd squeak from up ahead. It was a ghastly sound, a mixture of terror, pain and anger. He froze in fear, but then the squeak came again, and Simon realised that it was a Pokemon in pain. Regardless of whether it was a Chansey of a Gengar, he couldn't ignore a hurt Pokemon. He swept the beam of light across the floor, hoping he had been mistaken. There! Lying on the floor was a crumpled, leathery shape. It turned its head, revealing an eyeless face and four pointed fangs - a Zubat. Simon sighed in relief for the second time in as many minutes. His Pokedex had claimed that no ghost Pokemon lived here, but he wasn't all that trusting of technology. Gently, he picked up the weakly flapping Pokemon. Instantly he saw what was wrong - it had a huge cut straight through its wing, and blood, faintly green, was oozing steadily from it. Resisting an urge to vomit, he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wrapped it around the wing. Zubat thrashed a little as he pulled the makeshift bandage tight, but it wasn't strong enough to do anything.
"Calm down!" he whispered frantically, "I'm trying to help you, and if you keep writhing about, you're going to hurt yourself even more!" Zubat seemed to understand, and calmed down with a gentle squeak, to indicate it was grateful for the help. Simon looked up. He still had a way to go before the next Pokemon Centre, and he could only do so much. If he took too long...Simon pushed that thought firmly from his mind, and started forwards once again, marching with renewed vigour. He was desperate not to meet whatever had done this to the poor creature, but two seconds later, he realised he wasn't going to have a choice. A horrible, snickering roar came from behind him, and Simon froze in fear yet again. Terrified, he turned around, and standing in the middle of the tunnel was a small, dinosaur-like Pokemon, with a blue, glowing head. Its curved claws had some strange, reddish-green liquid dripping from the tips. Simon gulped, taking a step back. Then, two things happened very quickly. The Cranidos, for that is what it was, leapt forwards, landing in front of Simon. Zubat, at the same time, threw itself forwards and screamed sharply in Cranidos's face. As it did so, blue radar lines emanated from its mouth. They engulfed Cranidos, which stopped, confused. Simon grabbed Zubat seconds before it hit the floor, then ran. Cranidos was simply gazing at its claws. "Craaaan?" it croaked. Simon guessed that if it could speak human, it would probably be saying "woaaaah…dude…my hands are huge!" He took the time to smile, then continued on through the mysterious cave.

 

[Wolfwhispers]

This is a dude I signed up with for another, but that closed before I even had a chance to use him, which is really sad for me because I really want to use this guy. Here it is.

Name:Jason Reed.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Personality: Jason is the cliche teenager and trainer. He is determined, but has a habit of overworking not only himself, but his pokemon. Some might find his hard methods cruel and unneeded, but he is simply determined and wants his pokemon to reach their fullest potential. Jason will still give encouragement to his pokemon during training. He is not cruel. He will most likely scoff at the sight of a Coordinator, thinking that that they aren't true pokemon trainers and will never make a worthy opponent in battle. Aside from all that, he does have a kind heart. He properly congragulates and makes sure his pokemon are in good and healthy condition. He would never abuse them in anyway, and whenever they are hurt, he gives them extra care and will not leave their side. Once he has made a true friend, one he knows he can trust, he would go through hell and back if his friend were in trouble. All in all, Jason is simply misunderstood since he has a habit of being impolite to people right off the bat.

Appearence: Messy teal colored hair and light green eyes. Normally wears ripped jeans and a plain black shirt and black converse shoes. When it gets cold he switches to a black and white striped long sleeve shirt and a simple black hoodie jacket. He is neither fancy nor untidy. He just feels that whatever he wears will get dirty eventually. He is only 5ft 6in, which leaves plenty of time to grow as he ages, though it is a bit annoying to only be an inch taller than most of the girls he knows. Jason has pale skin, despite being outside a lot, and is something that annoys him to no end. He prefers dark skin, which may seem girl minded but he doesn't care. He also wears a brown poke' belt that will someday hold his main team and a thick black leather bracelet on right wrist. A determined grin is usually lit upon his face, but when the going gets tough a harsh scowl replaces his grin and his green eyes darken with an almost malicious glint as he thinks about how to remedy this.
During special occasions, he will dress in nice black pants, a white button collar up shirt and a black vest, Thankfully, however, Jason is rarely ever invited to formal occasions, so he doesn't bother with such things. Though he did particularly like his pokemon trainer's school graduation party. A few kids had brought beer and his clothes didn't seem that bad anymore...

History: Surprisingly, it his mother, Elizabeth Reed, who left him and his father on Cinnabar Island, his birthplace, to pursue her dream of becoming a pokemon trainer. When she met Team Rocket and vanished, Jason and his father moved to Twinleaf, hoping to make a new beginning. As Jason had always had a problem making friendssince he was a bit rough and preffered to be alone, it didn't bother him that much. They feared she had either made enemies with them and they had killed her and may go after them, or, hopefully not, had joined Team Rocket. Tyler's father, Mathew Reed, has been hestitant about letting his son go on a journey, but knows that it would be harder for his son in the world when he is of age, knowing he would just go on a journey then. As it's easier when they are younger, he allows his son to go, and only with the promise he calls at every town. He is a true mother hen, but despite that, Jason never became cowed by his father's overbearing attitude. However, that isn't the only reason he is reluctant. When Jason had been younger, he had tried to capture a Rattata with his bare hands. Naturally, the Rattata attacked with a Hyper Fang attack. Its teeth cut all the way through Jason's bone on his left arm. The wound had been so bad that it was a miracle it wasn't amputated. Jason took three years of physical therapy just to get it back to its original strength, his father worrying along the whole time. It is because of that, that Jason's father fears for his sons life, afraid that his pokemon may turn on him or he meet something that he isn't ready for.

His grandfather and grandmother on his father's side are really uptight, old fashion type of people. They continually begrudge Jason and his behavior and clothing style. They personally believe that a few lashes with the belt will turn him into a fine, upsatnding young man. Unfortunately for them, such a thing has never happened, much to Jason's glee. He often mocks them for that with his eyes when his father isn't around, and he knows they can read him just fine. For his mother's side, they both died of cancer when he was eight, much to his distress. He had liked them, for they had brought him treats and real encouragement.

Preffered Starter: Wild Card: Riolu (Nature: Impish. Gender: Male). If not, then Totodile (Nature: Adamant. Gender: Male) please. I know Wild Card was reserved, but if that person doesn't get it on time...

RP Sample:

In the cool evening of a mid summer's day, a young boy of only seven swam leisurely through the ocean blue, being sure to be close enough to land in case he were to get tired. Giggling with delight as he used the water's momentum to jump over a wave, young Noel swam even farther out to sea towards the much larger waves. Spinning as he jumped over another wave, his eyes caught something blue dart under the ocean.

Forgetting his earlier goal to reach the larger waves, Noel darted toward the blue thing that had dove under, though now it was simply a dark shadow underwater. Grinning eagerly, Noel dove at the shadow, squeeling as he simply went through the water with a splash.

The shadow had moved away.

"Where are you?" Neol laughed, slapping his hands against the water to send water everywhere. His light blue eyes narrowed as he moved his blond hair out of his eyes to see better. Grinning exitedly as he saw the shadow move closer, Noel lunged, this time hitting the mysterious being head on.

"Spheal!" the circular blue water type squeaked in surprise as Noel tickled his sides ruthlessly.

Noel laughed in delight as he hugged his friend in a friendly hello. Leaning on Spheal as they swam over the waves, Noel blinked at his reflection in Spheal's eyes as they glanced at him in amusement.

"So how ya been?" he asked eagerly before spitting out salt water with a sour face from the wave that hit his face.

Spheal giggled at his expression, exclaiming, "Sph, eel!" With a sly look, Speal used his small flippers to fight against the water and shoot toward the sky, dislodging Noel at the same time and sending him flying; giggling the whole way.

"Spheal!" Noel scolded with a giggle. He looked around eagerly for his friend, thinking they were now playing hide and seek. Seeing a dark shadow move under the salty water, he called, "Spheal, I see you!" After a moment of no response, Noel swam tward the shadow. "Spheal?" he called softly, becoming unnerved by the silence. "Sph--ow!" he cried, grasping at his ankle as something brushed by. Noel whimpered as he floated in the water, feeling at his raw ankle. "Spheal, why did you do that?" he sobbed, feeling betrayed that his best friend would hurt him.

The dark shadow stopped moving, seemingly paused infront of Noel. Tentatively, Noel reached out, only to jerk back with a yelp as a monstrous fish with razor sharp teeth leapt out of the water, red eyes glaring and mouth snapping ferociously. The Carvanha snarled as it fully emerged, water already running through its cleanched teeth as it prepared its Hydro Pump attack on the trespasser.

Noel jerked backward, forcing the ocean water to splash everywhere, much to the Carvanha's annoyence as water droplets got in its eye. Kicking backwards, Noel cried out as his hurt ankle started to pound at the simple movement. Whimpering, Noel gazed at the monster fish fearfully, eyes wide and already brimming with tears.

"Carvvv," Carvanha growled, letting out a smirk as it unleashed a torrent of water from its mouth.

Noel screamed as he quickly covered his eyes, naively hoping that he would be unharmed from such a dangerous attack. After a moment of nothing happening, Noel cautiously lowered his arms and allowed an eye to open. Gasping, Noel clapped in delight.

"Spheal!" he called joyfully, seeing his blue friend floating in front of him with a livid expression.

"Spe," Spheal said dangerously, black eyes glittering with unhidden rage. How dare this beast hurt his friend? "Spheal!" he roared, immediately launching his own torrent of water at Carvanha.

Carvanha was pushed back and, before it could even gain back its bearings, Spheal had rushed at it, mouth already glowing as it powered up its Aurora Beam and fired, hitting Carvanha head on, causing it to roar in pain. Unwilling to allow its opponent the chance to recover, for fear of a counterattack, Spheal, launched Ice Ball attack after Ice Ball attack, each chip of ice hitting the same spot.

"Vanha!" Carvanha roared, returning fire with another Hydro Pump.

"Dodge it!" Noel cried fearfully, not wanting his friend to get hurt. He paddled off to the side, away from the crossfire but still wary of ankle.

"Spea," Spheal cried jubilantly at the calling of his friend. Determination rose within his small body and he dodged by barely a hair by diving into the ocean.

"Yay!" Noel cried with childish glee. "Get it, Spheal!"

Scoffing at the calls from the human, Carvanha dove into the water as well, but as soon as soon it was barely fin deep, Spheal Tackled it, recoiling as its skin was rubbed raw by Carvanha's rough skin. Even still, Carvanha backed off, face becoming weary and fearful. Giving one last glare, Carvanha swam away, body sinking underwater until it was no longer visible, nor a threat.

Panting, Spheal turned toward a cheering Noel and slowly swam over, allowing him to stroke him fondly. "You did good," he said, giving a large smile that showed a few missing teeth on his childish face. He sighed in contentment and patted Spheal on the head, looking toward land. "Let's go back," he said tiredly, expressing Spheal's own exhaustion.

"Spa," Spheal agreed, giving a small smile. His eyes sparkled as he carefully swam towards the beach, knowing that they expressed not only his happiness and pride, but Noel's as well.

 

[Logan]

@ Themaster123: sorry but your declined it's just your RP sample wasn't long enough or any good.

@ Alipeewee: Yey you decided to come accepted I'm happy to see you Chikorita and Dratini together.

@ Wolfwhispers: sorry your too late for the wildcard but your accepted with a Totodile I'll add a Riolu into your party for you.

 

[Logan]

Thank you! But by add Riolu into my party, that doesn't mean you're just giving it to me, does it? If so, please allow me to battle it to make it seem fair. I promise to make it an excellent post. ^_^

If you want to battle it you won't be able too until way later on. By add it to your party that's exactly what I mean if you look at the SU again then you'll see that you are allowed up to Three first form pokes brought from previous regions.

 

[Mira]

umm.... is mine accepted? Is there something I need to add or...

 

[Wolfwhispers]

If you want to battle it you won't be able too until way later on. By add it to your party that's exactly what I mean if you look at the SU again then you'll see that you are allowed up to Three first form pokes brought from previous regions.

Uh, yea, I sort of missed that one part. Nevermind!

 

[Logan]

Seeing as we have Three confirmed let's get this party started. @ Mira, oops sorry I missed it you're accepted. Have fun with Torchic and co. And the moves you aren't right I decide to give to Two moves and a egg move so here they are: Scratch, Growl and Counter.

" Nah Gligar's better "

New Bark Town
( 1-2 Posts )​

Alright then these will be at most your Two easiest posts in the whole RP. All you have to do is wake up have some breakfast. See the TV advert then make your way over to the Lab of Professor Elm, he gives you your First Pokemon and his friend Professor Oak is there too he then gives you your Pokedex. When your making your way out One of Elm's aid's gives you Five Pokeballs to help you on your journey, end your post at Route 101. That should only take you One post so if you want to do a Second post make it a Rival battle. Then make your way towards Route 101. Make it One on One please and ONLY use your starter.​

EDIT: OOC Thread is now up any question to be posted there. So we don't clutter up the main thread.​

 

[I Laugh at your Misfortune!]

"Come on Jun, its time for bed!" The teenage boy pouted a little, though he still looked beautiful while doing so.
"Awwww, mum! The infomercial thing just came on, about tomorrow!" While this would have sounded whiney coming from a normal person's mouth, it was strangely persuasive coming from Jun. His mum smiled exasperatedly.
"Alright, but go to bed straight after this!"
"I will, mum, I promise!" With that shout, Jun turned his attention back to the television. Professor Elm was standing there with several Pokémon in the background.
"Alright, tomorrow's the big day when you all get your Pokémon!" Elm cheered, "Will you choose Fire, Water, Grass or Electricity? It's all down to you! Just make sure to be down at my lab by eleven o'clock!" Jun smiled as the Prof. went into his various ramblings about life on the road and Pokémon related adventures. Switching the TV off, Jun climbed into bed.

Brrrrring! Brrrring!
Brrrrring! Brrrring!
Brrrrring! Brrrring!
Jun rolled over, opening his eyes a crack to see his alarm clock going crazy. Yawning, he sat up and looked at the time, then blanched. Ten to eleven! The lab was five minutes walk away and he wasn't even dressed yet. Quick as a flash, Jun managed to pull on some extremely fashionable and anti-sweatshop clothes and bolted out the front door, only stopping to quickly rustle up some bacon before dashing out the door.

It was ten past by the time Jun finally burst through the door of Professor Elm's laboratory. Luckily, he wasn't smelling of BO despite not having had a shower that morning or the night before and despite being a sixteen year-old boy. Running forwards, he threw himself to his knees in front of Professor Elm, who was standing next to another scientist who looked suspiciously like Professor Oak of the Kanto region.
"Please, please, are there any Pokémon left?" he cried, his voice thick with anxiety. Prof. Elm frowned.
"Well, I'm afraid that all the Pokémon have been given to trainers who arrived on time." At this, Jun began to weep salty, perfect tears of disappointment. Seeing this, Professor oak stepped forwards.
"Well, actually, I do have one Pokémon remaining. It was to be a gift for my daughter, but I'm sure I can get her something else. Besides, you can't really appreciate a Chikorita when you're in hospital with two broken legs." Jun didn't really hear most of this rambling and rather disturbing speech.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" he shouted as he gleefully took Chikorita's Pokeball and a Pokedex from Oak. On his way out, he was handed four empty Pokeballs by one of the professors' aides.
"Aren't you meant to give me five?" he asked, but the aide just shrugged and swept a few fragments of something into a bin. Then, as Jun left the building, an ear-splitting screech filled his head. His aunt had appeared out of nowhere to see him off, but she had an odd looking red and white sphere in her hand.
"Here," she gasped, breathlessly pushing the Pokeball into his hands, "Take this. Your father sent it in the post, with a message to tell you that he wants you to know that he is sorry and he still loves you."
"That's okay, I forgive him!" Jun cried, forgetting ten years of abuse and neglect in less than a second, simply because he was that nice. He took the Pokeball and released his two new partners. A small quadruped with a large leaf on its noggin and a serpentine creature with two head fins materialised in front of him. The Chikorita and Dratini cried out together, overjoyed by the obvious perfection of their new master. Jun grinned as they did so.

His Pokémon journey was about to begin!

OOC: wow, this was actually quite a lot of fun...is that sad? :D

 

[Logan]

@ Alipeewee: Great post, from his Father hey this might turn into a plot. But what about your Pokedex?

Jun received a Lv 5 Chikorita a Lv 5 Dratini and Four Pokeballs.

 

[Rinnosuke]

" Bring!!! Bring!!!" , an alarm clock nearby Echo's bed screeched the most horrible sound causing Echo to crawl out of his resting place, a fairly large bed with red coverings . Echo then grabbed a nearby bamboo stick and sluggishly walked towards his dresser. He then toke off his bright green pajamas and donned a sleevless brown shirt with several vermilion birds circling a azure dragon and a pair of sweatpants . Then slowly walked downstairs.


He stopped to see his little brother , Bobby watching television suddenly a commercial came on with a strange looking young man with glasses saying , " I am Elm and I'm going to let five young trainers into my lab to get there first pokemon! come over here on Monday December 29th to recieve your very own pokemon!!".

When that commecial had said its last word Echo dashed out of the house quicker than a Tauros. When he got to the lab he checked his watch it was 11:02 he could still get his pokemon " I'm so getting Pikachu on this" he though as he entered the lab he realized that one poke ball was missing. " Professor Elm what pokemon are still left ? " he asked quickly .

The man with glasses replied " Well Pikachu was taken before you got here so the remaining choices are : Totodile, Cyndaquil , and Chikorita , Echo though over it a bit then he finally said " I'll take Cyndaquil " so the Professor gave him a pokeball with a red flame on it and gave it to Echo along with one pokeball and a pokedex. " Oh yes and your Echo Stainwood right ? well I got a letter from your mother telling me to give you these pokemon " the Professor reached into his bag and threw out three pokeballs out of them popped a Aipom , Azurill, and a Elekid each running towards Echo and tackling him " Whoah glad to see you guys again and we also have a new friend and Professor tell my mom that I love her" Echo said as he and his pokemon dashed to Route 1.

 

[Wolfwhispers]

Jason eagerly gulped down his orange juice and swallowed a few pancakes whole, far too excited to even care he was nearly choking to death. Riolu, his faithful first pokemon, whom he had ever since an egg, was just as eagerly gulping down orange juice and pancakes, even stealing some from Jason.

"Hey! Get your own," he laughed, poking Riolu in the forehead.

"Ri, ri," Riolu laughed, throwing a smirk at Jason and taking another one of his pancakes. "Riolu," he purred tauntingly, already jumping away from Jason's light hearted smack.

"Yea, yea," Jason yawned, pretending to be bored of Riolu's tactics. Pushing his plate away and and grabbing his back pack, he headed toward the doo, throwing an exasperated look at his still eating pokemon. "Come on, Riolu. We have to get to Professor Elm's lab so that I can finally become a trainer and you can get a new friend."

"Rio," Riolu said happi.y, stuffing a few more pancakes into his mouth before jumping over Jason with show off flip.

Jason simply rolled his eyes and rushed off towards the lab, hating the way Riolu could jog backwards while he ran at full speed. "Showoff," he called, finally catching up to the black and blue pokemon as they finally found the lab. "Here it is," Jason breathed, an eager look coming into his eyes. He jerked his head at Riolu. "Let's go in," he said eagerly.

"Ol," Riolu said with just as much vigor, all but barging into the lab and startling a pair of old men with glasses.

"My word," Professor Elm breated, holing a hand over his heart.

"You gave us quite the fight," Professor Oak chuckled as he patted Riolu on the head, smiling at Jason as he did so. "Ah, I see we have a trainer here to pick up his supplies."

Jason nodded.

"Well, we best not keep you waiting or keep you from your journyey," said Professor Elm. With a kind smile, he handed Jason a pokeball with a water symbol on it.

With an equally kind smile, Professor Oak handed him a pokedex. "Take care," he said quietly, "and train your pokemon as equals. Remember, always try your best, and you can never fail."

With only a small amount of hesitation, Jason took them. "Thank you," he said, eyes expressing his gratitide. Leaving, Jason nearly jumped out of his skin as an aide nearly tackled him in excitement.

"Oh, and here are five pokeballs! The professors always forget something."

"Er, right," Jason said awkwardly. "Thanks..."

"Ri," Riolu said, eyeing the over excited aide strangely. "Ri oil," Riolu urged Jason, all but dragging him out of the lab.

"Alright, alright," Jason laughed. "Let's see this new friend of ours..."

 

[Mira]

(OOC: That doesn't really work with my character. My apologies if this is wrong. And are the characters going to interact?)

The ceiling tiles weren't square. Oh sure, they might look like it, but Taylor knew better. She had measured one of them the night before and it was four inches by four and a quarter inches. Not a square, a rectangle! It was driving her insane. Who in their right minds would use rectangles to tile a ceiling?

Taylor sighed and rolled on her side and stared out the window. It was still dark behind the pale floral curtains, but she could see a slight glow as the sun peeked through the trees that lined the horizon. It would be hours before she even had to get ready to leave for Professor Elm's lab. But she was already up, and thinking about the ceiling tiles was beginning to give her a headache.

Taylor threw the sheets off and swung her legs over the side, reaching for her journal on the nightstand. She glanced at the hardly legible entry she had made the night prior before flipping it closed. She found her bag in the corner and slipped it inside, taking out a set of clothing. Yawning, she made her way to the bathroom to take a cold shower, on account of the old piping, and brush her teeth, trying to ignore the metallic taste of well-water that flooded her mouth. She put her hair in a braid and placed her hand on the small diamond pendant resting at the base of her neck. I suppose this is it.

Taylor walked back to the room she was staying and looked around for the last time. More sunlight beat against the window, illuminating the chipping blue paint on the walls. She walked over to her bag and fastened the belt lying next to it around her waist and pulled out a small box sent from her sister. Inside there were three small PokeBalls, each with a silver stamp attached to them: Spheal, Vulpix and Eevee. Her sister said that as soon as they had evolved them to their final stage, she would get their names inscribed into their PokeBalls. Taylor smiled and attached them to her belt, leaving the front place open for the Pokemon she was to receive that morning.

Taylor slung the bag over her should and, with one last glance at the room, made her way downstairs. Her aunt stood at the stove, flipping something in the frying pan that was too bouncy to be anything good. She knew that she shouldn't be complaining, though. Her aunt had been nice enough to let her stay there for a few days to get ready to start getting ready to become a Trainer.

She dropped her bag by the table and walked over to the kitchen when she spotted a container in the trash can. Taylor raised an eyebrow as she read the label.

"Tofu bacon?" Taylor asked. "Since when did you become a health nut?"

"Oh, I haven't dear," her aunt answered, sliding two slices of the super-bouncy-kinda-sorta-not-really-real bacon onto a plate with a Glameow's picture on it. "But there's just been that weird sickness going around with real bacon. All those kids heading out to get their starter Pokemon only to end up bedridden for the next few weeks..."

"Uh-huh," Taylor smiled as she took the plate from her aunt's hand, grabbing a piece of toast before sitting down at the table to eat.

Taylor heard the television in the kitchen come to life when her aunt flipped it on. She rolled her eyes and took a drink of her orange juice. Her aunt couldn't miss her show, oh heavens no. Suddenly a familiar voice met Taylor's ears. She turned around and saw Professor Elm appear on the screen.

"Today's the day I will present five lucky young enthusiasts with their starter Pokemon," his slightly distorted voice announced. "Show up at 11 o' clock to receive your Pokemon and start your Pokemon journey. Remember: first come, first served."

Taylor looked down at her watch and found that it was only seven minutes to ten. She groaned and rested her head in her hand and she began poking at the wobbly mess on her plate with her fork. It almost looked like it was melting.

But surely he wouldn't mind if she was early? He did say first come first served, so...

Taylor pushed her chair away from the table and stood up. She made her way over to the door and slipped on her silver boots and put on her poncho.

"Bye Aunt Liz," Taylor walked over to the table to retrieve her piece of toast. She walked over to her aunt and kissed her on the cheek. "Thanks for letting me stay with you."

"It's no trouble at all, dearie," she smiled and placed a hand to Taylor's cheek. "Now go get that Pokemon of yours and start your big adventure."

Taylor nodded and grabbed her bag on the way out the door. She heard her aunt's faint call commanding her to come back and eat her bacon as she walked away from the small cottage. Taylor laughed and shook her head, her light-brown braid swaying from side to side as she did so. She increased her speed until she was in a full-fledged run, her feet pounding against the ground as buildings streaked past. She soon found herself standing in front of Professor Elm's laboratory. A full hour early.

Taylor walked to the base of a tree and allowed her backpack to slide off her shoulders. She sat down and reclined against the trunk, reaching into her bag and pulling out her journal. Not that much had happened yet in a day, but she still had a thing or two to say about the tofu-bacon.

***

"Hello there."

Taylor looked up to see Professor Elm standing over her. She immediately snapped the notebook closed mid-sentence and put it away, scrambling to get up.

"Umm... sorry," she muttered, blushing. "I just got here early, so I thought I'd just... umm..."

"That's quite alright," he said with a smile. "In fact, I have something special to offer you."

He motioned for her to follow and Taylor obeyed, not even attempting to hide the confused look on her face. It was air-conditioned on the inside of his lab and computers lined the walls on either side. But the thing that caught Taylor's attention, of course, was the metal table in the center of the room holding four PokeBalls.

"There is actually a Pokemon that was sent to me from a fellow professor," Elm said, producing a small PokeBall from his own pocket "It is a Torchic. It isn't typically brought to this region, but I suppose I shall give you the option of taking it as your starter."

Taylor took the small ball in her hand. She wasn't quite sure if she was being hasty or not, but she had always liked Torchics, and not many people here would have the same Pokemon as her... And it also evolved into a Fighting-type Pokemon.

"I'll take it," Taylor said with a grin, clipping the ball into her belt.

"Very good, then," he said, reaching into his pocket to take out several more items. "Here is your Pokedex and some PokeBalls to get you started with catching."

"Thank you," Taylor beamed up at him and placed the new items in her bag before turning to run out the door. "I promise to take good care of my Pokemon!"

 

[Konekodemon]

Name: Ash Ketchum

Gender: Male

Age: 12 (I think he's 12 by then)

Personality:

He gets way to exited! One good thing happpens and he is jumping up and down! Somebody give him a seditive! Although, he is kind of cute acting up like that... Anyway along with a 24 hour sugar rush, he has extreme emotions, I've never seen him with an inbetween emotion! I mean he's either all happy, all depressed, all confused, or nothing at all! He needs to make up his mind! Anyway, other than that all he need his pokemon catching ills. He is horrible at catching pokemon, but he is good at losing them in tearful scenes! Anyway i'd just like to add that everything above is what gives him charater. He can be a little suck up and mean sometimes. He always thinks he's going to win all the time.

Appearence:

History:

Ash began his journey at the age of 10 as a warm-hearted and well-intentioned but stubborn and unskilled Pokémon Trainer. He was forced to accept the irreverent Pikachu from Professor Oak as his starter Pokémon because he carelessly broke his alarm clock and woke up late on the day he was set to get his first Pokémon. He was determined to achieve his goal, however, and when he showed his willingness to give up his own safety to keep Pikachu safe, he formed a strong bond of friendship with his Pokémon which would set his course for the future.

However, from that point, Ash still had a lot to learn about becoming a Trainer. He caught his first Pokémon by luck, knew nothing about Pokémon battle, and showed a reluctance to admit when he was wrong. Many of his first Gym badges were given to him merely out of gratitude for his assistance rather than claiming a victory in battle over the Gym Leaders. Every time he thought he was doing well, he would somehow cross paths with his childhood rival, Gary Oak, who always reminded Ash that he was always a step or seven behind.

Ash's dedication to his goal paid off over time, and after earning his first eight badges, he competed in the Indigo League, and advanced further in the rounds than Gary. After recovering from his defeat, he continued on to improve his skill, take on new challenges, and compete in more Pokémon League competitions.

Ash then went to the Orange Islands, and Conpetded in the Orange League which he won. He then went back to Pallet Town, as a champion. He then learned from Professor Oak about a new region of Pokemon in the Johto Region. Ash got all packed up and left for Johto taking Pikachu, Bulbasaur, Squirtle and Charizard with him.

Preffered Starter: Pikachu

Other Pokemon:

Bulbasaur
Squirtle
Charizard(Special exception won't have it long)

Other: Yes, Misty and Brock will be with him, but you as the owner can control there Pokemon, and type out there battles. There not my characters there just with Ash. If, no then I'm willing to wait a little bit longer to rp until 2 people sign up wanting to be Misty and Brock. If you don't want Misty and Brock in this I'm also willing to make Ash travel alone.

RP Sample:

Ash, Misty, Brock and Pikachu were on there way to New Bark Town. But it seemed as if our heroes were lost again,"Ash! Have you gotten us lost again?!" Misty conplained. "Me! You were the one looking at the map!" Ash yelled. Ash and Misty were once again fighting.

"Pika pika!" Pikachu said trying to stop the fight. It did no good. So, Pikachu let loose with a Thundershock.

"Pikachu! Quit it!" Ash screamed as he was shocked to death. He was about to say more to Misty when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. It was a blue looking Pokemon that was glowing all over, with a very bright blue,"Guys look! It's a Pokemon!" Misty pointed out.

"I wonder what kind," Ash wondered. But the Pokemon started jumping around and ran off,"Hey! Wait!"

Ash, Misty, Brock and Pikachu ran after it and fell down a hill,"Pika pika!" Pikachu screamed. Togepi just giggled,"Togepiiii!" Thinking that this was so much fun. When our heroes got to the bottom of the hill, they saw the strange Pokemon standing on a rock in the middle of a lake. It gave one last look to Ash before running off. This time Ash and friends didn't chass after it.

They continued on, and pretty soon found there way to New Bark Town.

They went to the Pokemon Center so Ash could register for the Johto League. Brock ran up to the counter,"Hello! Nurse Joy!"

But Chansey popped up,"Chansey!" It said.

"Chansey! Your not Nurse Joy," Brock told it.

"Chansey!" Chansey said as she pushed a buttom on the counter. A TV screen popped out of the celling with Nurse Joy's face on it,"Welcome Pokemon trainers I'm Nurse Joy." She said.

"Oh! There she is!" Brock said, excited.

"I'm over at the Elm, Pokemon Lab but I'll be back at the Pokemon Center by no later then 2:00 this evening," Joy explained. The TV shut off.

"Guess we have to wait," Misty said.

Our heroes set on a bend,"Wait. Did she say 2:00," Ash said. He looked up at the clock,"It's already 3:30."

"We can't just sit around here! Don't you understand! Nurse Joy might be in some terrible danger! Let's go find her!" Brock pointed out.

"Uh? Whatever you say Brock," Ash said. He picked up Pikachu and put him on his shoulder. Him, Misty and Brock then went looking for Prof. Elm's lab. They saw Officer Jenny standing in front of a big building.

"I can't believe it's her!" Brock ran up to Officer Jenny holding some flowers in his hand,"Hello, Offier Jenny. My name's Brock. And if we could just have a nice quite evening of..." He then get to finished what he was saying. Misty dragged him off by his ear.

Ash and Pikachu kinda laughed a little,"Offier Jenny. Can you tell me where I can find the lab of Prof. Elm?" He asked her.

"We happen to be standing in front of it," She told Ash.

Thinking it looked dangerous, Brock ran inside dragging Ash and Misty with him,"You can't go in there!" Jenny called as she ran after them.

Meanwhile Nurse Joy was screaming at Prof. Elm for loseing Totodile. Ash came up,"Excue me Nurse Joy but..." He got ready to say when Offier Jenny interuded him,"You kids can't just walk in on a priavite Police investigation."

"What happened?" Ash asked.

"I'm afaird someone has stolen a Pokemon," Nurse Joy told him.

"Stolen a Pokemon!" The three said at once.

"Agirl's first Pokemon is gone. That poor girl. That poor Totodile," Nurse Joy said as they all walked outside. Prof. Elm walked out holding a Cyndaquil in his arms,"See I was supposed to give that Totodile and this Cyndaquil to two new trainers."

"Look," Misty pointed out.

"It's a Cyndaquil," Brock said.

"Quil, quil," Cyndaquil said as fire came out of his back. Ash, Misty and Brock jumped back.

"Don't be alarmed. This is normal behavier," Elm pointed out as he held Cyndaquil out.

"New Bark Town, is the place where all beginning trainers can get there first Pokemon," Burse Joy explained.

Prof. Elm pulled out a picture,"A Chikorita. A girl just picked this one up the other day. It's a grass type. Or they can pick a Cyndaquil which is a fire type," Prof. Elm said as Cyndaquil said,"Cyndaquil!"

He then pulled out another picture,"Or they can pick a Totodile which is a water type."

"A water type. I'd pick that one," Misty said getting excited.

"Kids back home get to pick a Charmander, or a Squirtle or a Bulbasaur. But I got Pikachu," Ash explained.

"If that's the case you kids must come from Pallet Town," Elm said.

"Yes," Ash answered.

"Then I guess you must know Prof. Samual Oak," Prof. Elm said.

"Prof. Oak's the one who gave me Pikachu. He's very nice and was at my house the other night," Ash answered.

Prof. Elm then started going on about saying how much better then Prof. Oak he is.

"I just wish Prof. Elm would be a little bit more like Prof. Oak and think about humans too," Nurse Joy said.

"Nure Joy the reason we came looking for you is cause I wanted to sign up for the Johto League," Ash explained.

"Oh, I'm sorry I was supposed to be back by now," Nurse Joy answered.

But Ash was thinking and remembered how excited he was the night before to get his first Pokemon, so he decided to help get that Totodile back. Him, his friends and Offier Jenny then went looking for it.

(If I'm accepted I'll post the rest of the episode. Can I use Charizard to help get back Totodile, since after all Team Rocket's the bad guys, they shouldn't get any mercy. Sorry for misspelling words, I couldn't find a spell check, but I tried as hard as I could to spell things right.)