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~Cosmic-Gold~ OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 1,278 |
Posted: Fri, 21/10/2022 14:07 (2 Years ago) |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Thu, 20/10/2022 08:32 (2 Years ago) |
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"She's my sister. In the past, I promised to protect her. Even if I did suffer, she was just a child. Children are easily manipulated, no matter how intelligent." "Even so, she made it clear she didn't even try. I snooped around her head while you had your big sappy ending. She never even bothered to try and look for you." "She looked so sad... I never wanted to see that look on her face ever again. You went too hard. You could've held yourself back. She's only 15. It's not her fault." "She deserved it. She made us suffer for three miserable years." "I DON'T CARE. Whatever she does, I still vowed to take care of her. Whatever she does, it doesn't change the fact that she's my sister." "You've always been too sentimental, Neo." "You don't care about anyone at all, Abyss." "I'm realistic" "You're a prick. how could I ever harm someone i still love?" "... We're done here." "We are." "..." "take good care of yourself, Athena." "Please, don't push everyone away in fear of harming them." "Don't live a lonely life like me." Abyss arrived at an abandoned city nearby. "My shelter is near 'ere... Where was it again? Right! Near the ruins of the Bank!" [Read more] |
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~Cosmic-Gold~ OFFLINE Forum Posts: 1,278 |
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TGGAkane OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 92 |
Posted: Wed, 05/10/2022 21:58 (2 Years ago) |
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Leaf in the meantime had bandaged up the ankle with some wrap. It was a bit of a bummer they didn't have snow to use to reduce the swelling. But, she makes do as Blossom gets a few painkillers to help with the pain. Leaf: Just try to keep the pressure off your foot as often as possible, and be sure to change the bandages after you get cleaned up. Both thank the two and he helps her up, Blossom hands his wife some crutches for her to Loan until the ankle heals up to the point where she wouldn't need them anymore. As they leave, Blossom rejoins Leaf's side as they clean the area. Technically they don't have to since she didn't leave a mess, but for sanitary reasons, they kinda have to anyway. . .plus it's good practice [Read more] |
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Malloh OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 290 |
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Character name: Uriela Age: 23 Gender: Female Fandom: Voltron Appearance: Personality: Caring, Focused, Quick Thinking, Charismatic, Doesn't take crud from anyone, Playful Abilities: Show
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Alteans have the ability to manipulate Quintessence for healing, constructing weapons and conducting life-force. Using her body as a medium, Uriela has demonstrated that she can heal wounds on a planetary scale, transfer consciousnesses from vessel to vessel, and create powerful energy blasts. With suit, can also summon an energy blade, as well as get slightly accelerated jump and movement. Alliance: Guardians Palpad?: OFC Password: I cannot afford the password, however, I am getting an interview tomorrow, so perhaps I can get a 4.99 Loan and pay it back later? Other: Yes, the image is same as my pfp. I just now came up with this character. Leave me beee [Read more] |
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LUCARI0 OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 16 |
Posted: Wed, 21/09/2022 01:31 (2 Years ago) |
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PokeyPockets Bank This is where I keep track of everyone's pokedollars as a Banker. If you want to store money and want to take it out when you feel like it or save as much as possible then this is a place for it! For every 500,000pd you send you'll get 40,000pd free from the Bank here. For every 1mil pd you keep in savings, you'll get 500,000pd free from the Bank. So always remember this is for helping those on PH. Whimsicott CHECKINGS Amount: 180,000pd SAVINGS Amount [Read more] |
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Serendibite OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 116 |
Posted: Tue, 06/09/2022 21:39 (2 Years ago) |
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This fic and High Stakes will be updated every two weeks from now on. Due to life (a job, school, and other commitments), I am going to be very busy. Two weeks will be the norm for this fic and any others I publish. “Flax, why’re you following Cotton around?” Seven year old Majoree Sinclair popped, recently annointed the “tiny terror” of the house. Flax Sinclair glanced down at her feet, distaste immediately evident in her eyes. Chia hovered at the corner. She was curious too. Flax was usually mean, but she didn’t follow people around just to pick on them. Not her siblings, anyway. She didn’t seem to be very mean to Cotton either. She just- ‘That’s not your business, Mouse.” Majoree’s face got very red very quickly. “D-Don’t call me that! That’s not my name.” “It’s what you are, aren’t you? A little pest that crawls around in the walls, listening and looking at things you have no right to see.” “What are you talking about?” She cocked her head to the side. Chia’s stomach gave a sickening lurch. Oh Majoree, please just accept the blame- Flax blinked, and promptly scowled. “Don’t lie to me. Sleet saw you.” “No she didn’t!” Majoree’s eyes flashed. “Majoree,” Chia quickly intervened. Majoree and Flax both turned to see her. Flax was scowling, but Majoree’s eyes lit up with hope. “Chia, tell her she’s dumb. I saw nothin’ bout her and Cotton. Just her making googley-eyes at him.” “Talking like that- no wonder you’re the pesky spy you are.” Flax scoffed. “Chia! Tell her.” “It’s okay, Majoree.” Majoree scowled. “What? What’s that supposed to mean?” Flax scoffed and ran a hand through her hair. “Whatever. Stay away from us, pest. Got it?” She gave Majoree a push that sent her stumbling back. And then she stormed away through the halls. “Why didn’t you tell her?” Majoree whipped to her. “You wanted to know too! You brought it up earlier!” “You’re the one who asked.” Majoree scowled and looked away. The clock ticked ten times. Chia counted. Fifteen f it reached twenty, then- “It was you, wasn’t it?” Chia felt sick. “Me?” “I don’t care.” Majoree had that voice that meant she really did care. Like she really cared. She turned away, wrapping her arms around herself. “I’m going to bed. You can talk to her about whatever you saw her doing with Cotton and stupid Sleet. Fine?” “Alright, Majoree. Thanks for not telling.” Majoree flinched. She said nothing. And then she tore off. At least Flax wouldn’t tell their parents. She never said anything about Majoree. So Majoree ought to take the blame... right? ... She heard Majoree sobbing that night. “You’re twelve, Chia.” Chia looked up from her desk. She had an essay to write on the 7 Minute Battle of the Dark Days. One of the greatest wins in Capital history. She really had no time to talk. But past-Chia- She placed her pen down and shifted on her chair to face her visitor. Majoree hovered by the door. Her face twitched, struggling with itself. Eventually it settled on Majoree’s usual frown. “Do you know what that means?” “Harder homework?” Chia guessed. Majoree scowled. “The Reaping,” Chia quickly inserted. Sorry, Majoree- I just have homework on my mind. “You could go to the games.” “That’s what The Reaping means, Majoree.” “Not for you, I guess.” “The Reaping, obviously, does mean to me, that I can go to the games. But, being twelve does not mean my life has to revolve around the concept that-” “Harvest, Chia, can you just shut up sometimes?” Chia shut up. She watched, heart thudding in her throat as Majoree settled on her bed. She examined her fingernails, and then glanced at Chia. The disdain in those eyes made her heart hurt. It reminded her of everything. I used to love watching her cry. I would say awful things, horrible things. And she’d cry and cry, and I’d laugh, and later we’d both smile and I thought it was alright. I never even felt guilty. Even now, she hadn’t changed. And even now she couldn’t say sorry. The conversation ended in silence. Majoree left without looking back. And Chia returned to her books. She needed an education to have a productive life, didn’t she? “Arentcha Chia? The Sinclair?” Chia looked down. She recognized the older boy. Riggs Dawnfrost. Held back a year. Not for academic reasons- for behavioural reasons. No sense of consequences, people said. “Majoree’s sister?” Her eyes darted up, against her will. He smiled unpleasantly, delight glinting in his keen eyes. At fourteen, he was a giant. And as violent as something from the Fairy Tales. “So I’m right.” “Chia, you promised we’d go to the-” Majoree’s voice cut off. Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in the scene. Chia and Riggs. Alone, in a classroom, empty noise bouncing off the peeling walls. “She’s old enough for the games, isn’t she Majoree?” Majoree’s jaw clenched. “As of two weeks,” she said coldly. “And I really think that’s none of your business.” “Then whyd’ja tell me?” “Majoree-” “So she does speak!” Riggs brightened up. “I was beginning to think she was mute. Do her words only come back in the presence of Capitol Trash?” He sneered at Majoree. Majoree straightened. “We’re as District Nine as you are,” she said coldly. “She could be called on, just as much as you could be.” “Just as much? Did she take sixteen tesserae this year?” Sixteen? Chia cringed in unwanted sympathy. She didn’t think he needed it- but Nine’s Children’s Home probably did. No wonder the kids are so round. More food to go around when one goes to the games- and leaves a heap of grain behind. Majoree’s eyes narrowed. Her expression was indiscernable. She raised a fist, and then- A bird tumbled into the window. Everyone froze, and leapt for their bags. Riggs disappeared through the door, a flash of brown and grey. Majoree and Chia stared at one another, then burst out laughing. “I can’t believe-” Chia wheezed. “A bird-’ “No way! It was my fist that scared him!” The laughter faded away in the dying light coming through the window. The bird was gone, flown off. “He’ll be waiting for us in the woods,” Chia murmured. “Guess we’re not going to the woods then,” Majoree said cheerfully, claiming a seat. “So then! Wanna eat here?” “Sure.” Chia watched as Majoree opened her bag and provided a few sandwiches. “Honey, again?” “Cotton found a hive.” Majoree shrugged. “Nothing else?” “Can’t really eat something not imported from the Capital, now can we?” Poison, Chia grimaced. It’d never been that way when she was little. But ever since Flax had spent a night keeled over a toilet, Dottie had forbidden food from town. It wasn’t like it was good, anyway- but it limited what they had to eat. Chia remembered strawberry pastries and goat cheese. They dimmed in the sky now- replaced by the pitiful replacements. Strawberry paste which tasted like cough syrup. Cow’s milk that ran like water down her throat. Honey could only cover up so much. And suddenly she realized what she wanted to say. “Majoree, do you think I’m evil?” The question was infantile. Unworthy of a 12 year old, able to do algebra, able to comprehend the Dark Days. Majoree cocked her head to the side. “No,” she answered. There was no humour in her eyes. “You saved me. I’ve never saved you.” “That’s alright.” Majoree offered her the honey sandwich. “You can save me from my teacher’s patronizing lectures tomorrow. And bring the sandwiches yourself next time. My bag gets heavy. You can make it up to me.” Chia giggled. “No way. I don’t have your muscles.” “You’re twice my size!” Majoree protested. “Am not!” The air cooled off. Majoree looked thoughtful. “What is it?” Chia prompted softly. “I don’t want you to be sad, Chia.” A sickening lurch went through Chia’s stomach. But Majoree was already stuffing her face with another sandwich. I wonder if I manipulated her. But Majoree’s chubby cheeks melted it from her heart. “Slow down,” she cautioned. “You eat like a chipmunk.” Majoree giggled, spraying crumbs. “Dmph! Nawth thru- mmph-” she gulped it down and narrowed her eyes in a squinty way. “Not true! Sinclairs are elegant, they’re clearly squirrels, not chipmunks.” “Squirrels?” A flash of amusement went through Chia. “That’s still a rodent, though. Can’t we be promoted a bit higher?” “Eh, we’re not that good.” They both laughed it off. Outside, a boy named Riggs Dawnfrost listened and crunched a slip of Tesserae between his fingers. It was two weeks later that she saw her enemy once more. “Sinclair duellll!” Birch chirped. “Sinclair duelll!” Chia barely had a moment to feel a flash of alarm before she and Majoree were being pushed forward, toward the tree. How did she get in this situation? Every month, a special competition was held by the large tree in the schoolyard. The younger kids would swing on a dilapidated swing and watch, wide-eyed. Birds would scatter, yelping with fright. And the older kids would prepare weird prizes. It was tree-climbing. Whoever got to the marked branch first won the first prize. More than one kid had fallen and gone home for weeks. The constant wear on the base had made it smooth and slippery- especially bad in the rainy weather that had descended with Spring. May was rapidly approaching, and the older kids decided to get in their time while they had it. So far, Chia had won 3 rounds- and lost two. She was competing for third place against- “Majoree!” People cheered. “Chia!” The sisters locked eyes. Majoree looked excited. Chia felt like she was going to die. She hooked her arms through the first branch, preparing to hoist herself up. Majoree braced herself on the footholds. “GO!” a kid yelled, waving a stick. Majoree threw herself up. Chia hoisted herself onto the branch and began the frantic scramble upwards. Below, the children cheered. Even the scrawny kid, Birch looked excited. His four siblings lurked behind him- eyes round and nervous. Chia would do her best to put on a show. She seized a branch and flung herself off her own with a grunt, catching onto the next. Daisy Flitree screamed praises. The branch was coming into sight. Majoree was below her. And then the branch snapped . Collective gasps came from below. Chia’s chin hit a broad “v” in the tree a second later and she seized it, ignoring the pain rocketing through her jaw. Majoree’s head poked up from the top branch. “I’M THE PRESIDENT OF PANEM!” she yelled. Cheers erupted from below. Chia hung for a second, and then let herself drop. She made her way down. Majoree stepped down after her. “Trophy!” she announced. Children tittered and giggled, and the kid came up to Majoree and offered her the stick- notched three times for third place. Majoree grinned broadly. Riggs and Primrose approached and the air stiffened. Not him again- why's he here? Chia wondered. He was supposedly in trouble for something, and suspended for a while. She wasn't sure why he'd bothered to show up. Was it for her? Majoree? Or some other kid half his size? “First place and second place!” the kid declared, and withdrew two sticks from his pack. Oh! she realized with a start. The kid passed them to Birch, who scampered up to the winners, and held them out in offering. Riggs regarded them, and then snapped both in half. Birch’s face crumbled. “Not cool, Riggs,” Primrose muttered. Riggs shrugged. “Hey! Those were placements! You competed! You wanted to win!” Majoree, as always, was right in Riggs’ face. “Just because we competed didn’t mean we wanted your trash,” Riggs said coldly. “If you were any good at all, you’d use your filthy Capital money to get us real prizes.” Majoree recoiled, as if struck. “Or do you keep your jewels to yourself? Lock it all up nice and easy in the Bank so you can bribe Trinket when she comes around to say your names and haul you off to the games?” The kids, sensing a power imbalance, dispersed. The whole courtyard was mysteriously empty within seconds. Only Majoree, Chia, Primrose, and Riggs remained. “What if I went to the games?” Majoree asked bitterly. “What if I signed up for a hundred Tesserae because of you and I went? What’d you say then?” “Riggs,” Primrose warned. “She’s not even 12. Be quiet.” The thirteen year old looked back and forth nervously. “The Peacekeepers-” “At school?” Riggs asked sarcastically. “They just follow the Home around. Keeping an eye on Rebels’ kids in case they display a personality.” He narrowed his eyes at Majoree. He knows what he’s doing, Chia realized suddenly. He wouldn’t leave them alone, ever. “Hey! Chia!” Flax’s head emerged over the fence. “What’s going on? You get off early today! You gotta help me in the market!” Chia wrapped her arm around Majoree and shook her head at Flax. Flax scowled suddenly and disappeared. “Let’s go,” Chia murmured to Majoree. “Running,” Riggs said coldly. “Typical.” “That’s what District 13 did,” Chia spat back. Majoree went as rigid as wire in Chia’s grip. But she let herself be guided out and towards the fence. She went through the gap. Chia only risked one glance back at Riggs. His eyes were stone cold. She shivered and pushed through. Something told her that he saw her comment just as Majoree did... And for a moment, she saw Birch, snivelling and weeping in the shack he called home. Five children huddled around him. Living in fear of a Power which controlled his whole life. Fearing the games, because what else could he fear? But to her, Riggs was the enemy. And he was a more direct threat than the Games or some passive worries. She couldn’t afford to hide like that. She had to face her fear head on. Riggs Dawnfrost, try something. I dare you. “Hey! Hey! Chia, wanna go to the candy store?” “Not now, I’m reading.” “Chiaaaaa-” “No, Majoree.” Majoree scowled at her, and promptly vanished around the corner. Chia heaved a sigh of relief and closed her book. She withdrew the candy pouch from the couch cushions. Little did Majoree know, Chia had gone on an expedition already. And little did Majoree know, she would never, ever share. “I KNEW IT! ATTAAACCKKK!” And little Majoree burst around the corner, shattering Chia’s world perceptions forever. 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BamNeedsANewUsername OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 96 |
Posted: Mon, 22/08/2022 16:24 (2 Years ago) |
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"We have lived in this land long before they came. For a time we lived in peace, sharing our skills with each other, thriving in our own ways. But the humans have long since overstepped their boundaries. There is only room for one species on our island." In the center of the Bermuda Triangle, there lays an island. This island has long been an interest to humankind for the species that inhabits it: Ransolites. These cat-sized creatures helped humans set up a few settlements on the vast island, unaware of the pain it would later cause them. But it soon became clear enough. The humans began expanding the settlements into cities, and capturing Ransolites. Pollution began filling the air, creating dangers for the health of the Rans. Those captured never returned. Those remaining, fearful for their lives, began consuming more crystals with magical properties to aid them in their survival. The crystals helped, but the Ransolites' appearances became more unique, only drawing in the interest of humans more. The crystals also brought increased intelligence, and more egg raising hazards. Two Ransolites began contacting humans, and these humans helped raise the fragile eggs. But those humans have long since passed on. Cities now cover three-fourths of the island, and no humans friendly to Ransolites remain. The Ransolites cannot keep letting themselves be pushed to the side. They need to get the humans off the island. Or there will be none of their kind left. Summary Show
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For many years the Ransolites have
tolerated the humans' invasion, but it is hitting the point where
they can no longer pretend to co-exist. Ransolites are now
preparing for war, already in a way engaged in war, or doing their
best to avoid the coming war with the humans. All humans who
supported the Ransolites at one point or another have been
silenced, the only humans that the Ransolites would hesitate to
attack are the children, for while they do hate the Ransolites,
they've only been taught that way.
You can be both Ransolites and humans, but humans are more-or-less the villains in the rp. Humans will live in one of the expansive cities while Ransolites will live at outposts, or the Cave of Ransolites. I call them outposts, but they aren't really. An outpost can be a small hidden home where a few Ransolites live, a Confirmed Characters Important Locations Show
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 THE FOREST Woodlands full of flora and fauna alike, but nothing exotic. Lots of trees. The Glen (Forest Outpost #1) A small forest glade with a river and a cave in it. A little close to city borders. Run by Liberty, Aster, and Cosmos. They take the risks of entering the cities in order to rescue captured Ransolites  THE JUNGLE Large trees, a tropical climate full of fruit and flowers, vines hanging everywhere ~open outpost available~  THE CAVES Large cavern and tunnel networks located underground. Precious jewels are anything but rare. The Cave of Ransolites If you're a Ransolite, you've heard of this place, and most likely been here. While it started as a location where humans and Ransolites could work together to raise more Ransolites, it has developed from a single cave, to many caverns and twisting tunnels. The location is now secret to humans, and it serves as a capitol city to the Ransolites. Most Ransolites live here.  THE MEADOW A large expanse of grass and flowers. Not a great place for a hidden outpost, but the tall grass does provide good cover for sneaking around. ~open for an outpost~  THE DESERT Sand everywhere, with the occasional cactus, and lots of heat. That being said, it's rather beautiful at night, and the humans are hesitant to travel here. ~open outpost location~  THE BEACH The most pleasant climate for living in, but the boats that the humans ride have a great view of the shoreline when they pass. Sandy beaches, cold waves, and treasures wash up all over the place. ~open for an outpost~  THE OCEAN Underwater may seem like a difficult place to get to, because it is. Ransolites capable of breathing underwater love it here. Fish, shells, coral, and the sunlight breaking through the water above makes for a wonderful place. Just watch out for boats and fishing lines. ~open outpost available~  THE LAKE A less tropical, more floral version of the ocean climate. Ransolites simply need to be able to hold their breath a long time in order to live here, because there are air pockets in underwater caves, and a few small islands in the middle of the lake. ~open outpost spot~  THE RIVER Fast running water, nooks and crannies all along the Bank, food besides crystals grows is in abundance. ~outpost location open~  THE MOUNTAINS AND CLIFFS High above all other locations, this colder climate and high altitude only deters some. Ransolites with wings love it here. ~available outpost location  THE TUNDRA This freezing place is the reverse of the desert. At first glance there is no vegetation, but you can find it if you just dig in the snow a little. Ransolties with more floof are the best match for this climate. ~open for an outpost~ THE CITIES There's three of them, but they're all adjacent to one another, and the Ransolites can hardly tell them apart. Only a handful of dumb or brave loner Ransolites live here. Rules Show
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1. All Pokeheroes rules apply
2. No character limit, if you own the Ran, you can be the Ran, to be a human you just need to be at least one ran. 3. In order for one of your Rans to 'run' an 'outpost', I need to know you relatively in the Ransolite world. Just so I can understand how you feel about Rans/Ran lore, etc. 4. Don't take advantage of rules not here, I'll add more later 5. Since the whole being 'Ransolites you own' thing is kinda exclusive as is, no password. Form Show
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~Ransolite form~
Username: Ransolite you want to be: (link to image/toyhouse page, or just put down the image. Also, name and gender.) Other existing relationships to rans already in the rp/if you would like to have your ran be open to crossover lore with other people's rans: Where do they live: (an outpost, the Cave of Ransolites, if they're a loner, what biome do they live in) A little bit of background? (opt) Can I add you to a PP? Other: ~Human form~ Username: Character's name: Gender: Appearence: Occupation: Family: Background: (opt) Other: ~Outpost form~ Username: Which Ransolite do you want to run the outpost? What location is the outpost located in? Outpost name? What does the outpost do/what is it like? Other: RANSOLITES AND ALL ART HERE BELONG TO YourLocalGayOStar AND ErrorTheDragon [Read more] |
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BeepBeepBirthdayMareep OFFLINE  Forum Posts: 136 |
Posted: Tue, 09/08/2022 18:46 (3 Years ago) |
Title: Support!I used to put my money in private trades as gifts to myself so I wouldn't spend it all, but now that the GTS had an update where trades would be cancelled after a month, I've stopped doing that method. I love this and i hope the Bank or a similar system gets added. [Read more] |
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