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Posted: Fri, 08/09/2017 13:18 (6 Years ago)
Napoleon was staring wide eyed at the man who they were just introduced to, and seemingly immediately sent away. So what? Are they just going to casually introduce every popular theological being in here? What next, Satan comes through the door for a friendly hello hi? You know what? Better for him to not think about it too much. He slowly, and almost regrettably, turned around. Well, since he was here, might as well find out about what this place is about. He nonchalantly left the group, and started walking around, hugging the wall.

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Posted: Tue, 05/09/2017 08:51 (6 Years ago)
Napoleon was dragging his hands across the wall, trying, and failing, to understand the symbols that had been placed down, it seems that he might as well just leave the deciphering to the experts. "Wait, what's a flowei?" He asked, unsure which one it was, and was pretty sure he would forget what it would mean either way. He looked back, it seemed almost as if he remembered something, "and what would happen if we escaped?" He asked, it seemed that this was important to him "and are we allowed to take breaks, and go out?" It seemed like he emphasized this over the others.

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Posted: Mon, 04/09/2017 10:40 (6 Years ago)
"E-excuse me, what." He said staring straight at the others "that is...extremely unsettling, to say the least." He stood there for a good few seconds before giving up, and sighing "I don't get it, so we're all supposed to be like...ripped apart? And there was supposed to be...an unnecessary war? And" he sighed again, "forget it, I can't put it in words" he tried looking at everyone else, trying to see if anybody else got the grasp of the situation.

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Posted: Mon, 04/09/2017 04:24 (6 Years ago)
Napoleon was thinking, a lot of what had happened had gone over his head, demon blood? So those religious full of themselves banes in his existence…were right. Well, that would explain those strange escapades he had done when he was younger.*sigh* he's going to have to rethink a lot of his life after this. No matter, let first come first. "Powers, huh" he had finally turned to face the others "so, all of us here have them?"

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Posted: Sun, 03/09/2017 13:22 (6 Years ago)
Napoleon had been staring. Not really anywhere specific, because he could see them everywhere, murals. They've been drawn all over the walls, giving a big question as to who put them there, it's strange, it's almost as if he's seen the pictures before. Either way, a voice had broken his line of thought. "So, are the passed out bodies talking now?" He said, not even trying to look in the other's direction

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Posted: Sun, 03/09/2017 12:40 (6 Years ago)
Napoleon shot up with a flick of his head, a bit late than he usually did, but he was awake now. He pushed himself against the floor, and stood on two legs, grunting a bit from having to exert effort. That's strange, usually when people drag him into a room, he's usually on a bed, wait, did someone drag him here? His memory was failing him, he couldn't remember what had happened last night. Well, at least he doesn't seem to be alone in this endeavor, it sems a though a lot of bodies had been lying down along with him, wondering the same thing.

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Posted: Sat, 02/09/2017 11:13 (6 Years ago)
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Full Name:
Napoleon Anton Necrodon
Nickname/First Name:
Sometimes known as nappy, strangely, he's been called wander before, and even he doesn't know why
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Towering over a lot of people at 6'2", this man seems to have a muscular build, a lot of people assume that he works out quite a bit. Napoleon's eyes are a dark, almost hypnotic green, which he never seems to like to hide. Somehow, he often keeps his medium long dirty blond hair spiking upwards, even after multiple hours of keeping it under a hat that seems to have a sort of camo design. His laziness seems to peak in his outfit, wearing only a tank top, cargo short, which usually have a pistol attached to it and a popsicle in case he misses note:just a joke, and sandals, though this one is mostly because he can't remember what his favorite shoes are.
Personality:
Napoleon is often strict and results to violence, even the slightest things seems to piss him off incredibly, no, strike that, only the slightest things piss him off. He never seems to notice when danger is looming right in front of him, or whenever someone is taunting him, and somehow always ignores people trying to piss him off whenever it's important. He seems to stick with the muscle-headed attitude with the fact that he's incredibly dumb, forgetful, and naive. He always seems to believe every word that people say, to the point that he believes that the earth is flat. He likes firearms, a lot. Whenever he feels as though there is no danger, he always seems to put on a stupid grin and start flirting with everyone, and I mean everyone. Despite this though, he still isn't used to being flirted on. When a male flirts back on him, he usually just ends up there flushed, shocked, and unable to move.
Gift:
"shape shifting" sort of, he can't exactly change one part of his body, he has to change it in it's entirety, but he can't seem to control what he transforms into, instead he simply seems to change into what is capable of surviving in the region, sometimes it takes multiple tries for him to get what he wants, sometimes, for example, he can go from tuna, to an angler fish, to some strange creature that can't really be named, since it doesn't really exist, to a shark when underwater. Whenever he uses his power in a place he has good memories in, he seems to be forced to transform back into a human. Whenever he does it in a place he has bad memories in, however, he transforms into a sort of monster...no, a demon, sharp horns, long claws, his eyes glow yellow, you know, the usual "evil" vibe.
BF/GF/Crush:
Single as of now, open
Other:
seems to have some connection to the military
he wants to think he's straight...he's really not


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Posted: Wed, 12/07/2017 10:09 (6 Years ago)
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Username: again? Sirnef
Character Name: Wilhelm Necrodon, he hates being called by his first name, and has made an alias of "Sirnef", whatever that means
Gender: male
Age: 14
Appearance: Character's Description: A case of heterochromia seems to have hit him at birth, his right eye is a light blue, that his brother swears can see everything, while his left eye is a deep black, that never seems to show any reflection, the only time that you are able to see something, is just a small flash of light. His skin is an unhealthy white, apparently, he doesn't like going outside a lot. He keeps his hair at a black buzz-cut seemingly all the time, even when you're pretty sure there hasn't been a razor anywhere near you for the past month. Despite just being fourteen, he has already managed to sprout a small goatee. He stands around 5'6, and has somewhere between an average, and thin build. He is usually seen sporting some sort of dark blue polo, but seems to somehow just slightly miss the mark on making him look "professional", anyways, he wears some jeans that, for some reason, don't even reach his feet, and some black leather shoes, that seems to not have been cleaned at all in a while. He often ends up taking his brothers hat, and wearing it as his own, which seems just have a bit of camo on it, and nothing more than that for design, he always seems to be wearing a steel necklace, with it's only design being a pentagram. His acne seems to be catching up to him.
History: His father died before he was born, and his mother had seemed to have committed suicide while he was still young. The rest of the town tried to help him, or put him in an orphanage, or both, he didn't really care, he pushed them all away, one way or another. His bond with pokemon had started when he was around 11, or 12, during a small incident in the cave. He won't spare you the details, but let's just say, he ended up with his good old druddigon, who he on the spot named Napoleon, he didn't know why, it just felt right. He tried to do something like this adventure back in unova…he quit after the second gym, traveled to jhoto with his brother to try that out, and didn't end up staying there for long, he's trying this again for kalos this time, and crossing his fingers that his brother doesn't get bored before the first gym.
Personality: if it wan't obvious by now, he's obsessed with nature, something about it just captivates him entirely. He's a complete introvert, and seems to try and avoid any and all conversations that do not involve his brother. He's usually the one to follow any and all orders, since he's quite indecisive himself, being a bit more of a...submissive brother, despite clearly being the smarter one of the two. He seems to try and bring up as many snarky, or sarcastic remarks, at any possible given time, when he can't think of a comeback, embarrassment is quite easily seen.
Goal: he's just here to follow his brother around…and for the scenery
Character's Starter: his good druddigon, who he named Napoleon…yeah, you can see how it can get awkward with his brother
Other: he's bi, but everyone seems to think he's gay, he doesn't retaliate to this
He sweats…a lot
Password: I believe it's somewhere else, probably at the bottom form

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Username: totally Fenrir
Character Name: Napoleon Necrodon
Gender: male
Age: 15(totally didn't make a slight age change to fit with the rp, nope…*whistles* *realizes that he doesn't know how to whistle* * tries to whistle and fails horribly*)
Appearance: He's around 6'2", he seems to have a muscular build, though not as muscular as you'd expect, considering he's someone from the military. His eyes are a deep, hypnotic green, that his brother still swears that he's wearing contacts. He somehow manages to keep his dirty blond hair spiking upwards, even though it seems to have already grown medium in length, his brother still calls him a wizard for that. He seems to like to wear his brother's jacket, a dark grey, with a bit of green near the sleeves. He often times keeps a plain white shirt underneath it, and wears some cargo shorts that his brother seems to hate. He usually ends up wearing sandals since he can't quite remember any other type of shoes that he likes.
History: He was separated from his brother at birth. His father took him to military training, and he never came back. His last name is something extremely uncommon, so you can see how he'll react to some headlines going around, "Sirnef Necrodon, young pokemon prodigy, sweeping the region", or "Sirnef Necrodon ends his career before it can really begin", that came from gossip all around the town, and eventually, army. He set out to find him, and low and behold, he found him sitting down next to a slowly wilting tree near his old hometown. He honestly had no idea what pokemon was, and was genuinely confused when his brother tried to get him into it, but hey, it's his brother, he's going to take every single chance he can to be with him. He was somewhat reluctant at first when he was told that he was going to move to another region, before his brother had begged him to go, twice now, he said he would do anything, and though he probably can't think of anything right now, though his brother pretends like he didn't say anything, unfortunately, he owes him that now,he's sure to do something about it later on...yeah, definitely somethin
Personality: he can sometimes be seen as a polar opposite of his brother, being incredibly friendly and talking to everyone in sight. He doesn't like showing of his emotions, though he often accidentally does. The only thing that he really learned in military is that whenever somebody is being rude, violence solves everything. So when asking him for a battle, he usually tries to arm himself, instead of, you know, taking out his pokemon. Despite being the more dominant of the brothers, he's a bit stupid, and naive, trusting almost anything, and everything that other people say. You wouldn't believe the amount of time his brother had to spend to convince him the Earth wasn't flat. He likes to annoy his brother as much as possible, for whatever reason, he finds it really funny. It isn't that rare of an occasion that he outs on a stupid grin, and starts flirting with someone, literally anyone, actually. Though he still isn't used to getting flirt back on, if a male flirts back on him, he usually has no idea how to respond, and ends up sitting there, shocked, and blushing.
Goal:/b]: he does whatever he feels is right, which sometimes drags him and his brother into a versy…sticky situation
[b]Character's Starter
: a houndour that his brother caught in a great ball for him, he still doesn't realize it's a great ball, and still wonders why his is a different color than his brother's. In spite for his brother, he named it Wilhelm.
Other: he likes to think he's straight…he really isn't
Totally not copy pasted from some rp called welcome to jhoto, what? No, what are you talking about…
Password: ahh too many words


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Posted: Tue, 11/07/2017 13:24 (6 Years ago)
Username: <--- it's uhh, right there Flow_E- NO WAIT I CHANGED IT...Sirnef
Nickname?: I never had one, I don't care what you call me, as long as I can define it as me
Favorite Genre Of Writing?: Fantasy, oh god, way too much fantasy
Other:I've yet to really properly write something down, why you ask? Because I'm lazy
Mostly just doing this so I can feel slightly better about myself, and to force myself to actually finish that story I put on hold for months now...I feel awkward


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Posted: Sat, 24/06/2017 13:28 (6 Years ago)
(oh, what? This thing is still alive? Whoops)

When the professor stopped talking, the two brothers just looked at each other, Sirnef was looking because he was bored, and had heard this speech already, and slightly wanted to make sure that his brother got the message, Napoleon was looking, because he was barely able to get any of that, and was somewhat still confused, somehow. "Well, anyways" said Sirnef who already had plans on going out, "we should probably get going." It seems as though Professor Elm had jumped up at a moments noticed, Sirnef wondered how he managed to do that without breaking his spine, "oh I almost forgot" said the professor "I should update your pokephones" 'Oh, so that's the thing that the old professor gave to me?' Thought Sirnef, Napoleon just looked at the professor completely dumbfounded "Oh, you don't know about pokephones do you? They're these things that were made to replace pokedexes" explained the professor, Napoleon was still confused "Oh, you probably don't even know what a pokedex is do you?" Napoleon shook his head, which got another long boring explanation as a response. After a total of three times of wanting to just get up, and walk out, the professor finally finished what seemed to be all the explanation about the pokedex, and pokephone that they'll need for a while. "speaking of which" the professor continued, both the brothers groaned, they both just wanted to leave at this point "if you don't have one of your own, I should probably give you one at this point." Now Napoleons eyes widened "really?" He asked, "yes, but only if you help me in my research" was the professor's response. Sirnef got a bit of a smirk when his bother gave a sigh of relief upon realizing that all the "research" was, was just collecting data from pokemon, which could be found out just by battling. "Alright, well, bye!" The two brothers said at almost the same time, once the professor was done giving them their updated pokephones, they both just wanted to go outside at that point.

"So, what do you think the little guy can do?" Napoleon asked his brother, "I don't know, why don't you find out, right now?" Was his response, "what? But there aren't any pokemon near us!" " You know what I mean." Said his brother, bouncing his pokeball in his hand, "wait, you can't be serious, there's no way the little guy can take on-" "relax, I'm not gonna let him attack, he'll be there to help you out" said Sirnef, it looks like Napoleon didn't have a choice in the matter, his brother had already sent out the pokemon that he shared his first name with. "Oh, well, now's your chance little buddy, show em' what you got!" he said rather enthusiastically, his houndour had taken the liberty and...somewhat menacingly stared at the much bigger pokemon, "what...is that it?" He said, Napoleon was clearly got a bit impatient, "you don't notice, do you?" Responded his brother, he looked at the battlefield, and tried to find out what had become different. He looked at the druddigon...was he sweating? He looked back at his own pokemon, how the heck did he manage to miss his own houndour's eyes glowing? "Whoa, cool" he said, a bit quietly, he couldn't beleive how someone so small managed to scare someone so big. His little buddy then decided to howl,the sound seemed to ring in his ears, he was seriously confused now, but he expected that this was supposed to help him...somehow. The druddigon was now looking at his owner, with an annoyed face, "calm down bud, this is just to see what the little guy over there can do" said Sirnef, trying to calm down the rather big dragon, Napoleon, the pokemon, nodded his head, but rolled his eyes at the same time. Now, Wilhelm was starting to do something that his owner has seen before, he started to build up a bit of a fire in his mouth. Now that was something that he knows abo-wait, was it starting to build up bigge- ok, now that was definitely bigger than what Napoleon had seen before. The ember had grown to quite a formidable size, before the user had decided to let it go. Napoleon stepped back, he didn't know that could happen! When the ember had struck his opponent, it seemed to have made it smoke a little bit. When the smoked cleared, it seemed as though the only thing that seemed to affect the big dragon was a small burn mark on the spot where the flame had made impact. "Wow, impressive" said Sirnef, "the howl that he used seemed to have powered up his attack, it's amazing how the little guy managed to scratch him" it seems as though his brothers eyes lit up "really?" Napoleon said "yup, the little guy's actually pretty strong" his brother responded, "you hear that? You're a strong one, yes you're the strong one, yes you are" it seems as though his brother had proceeded to tickle his little buddy. As much as he thought the scene was sort of cute, "come on, we have to start going sometime" said Sirnef, his brother finally agreed, after another minute of petting, and tickling.

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Posted: Mon, 19/06/2017 08:51 (6 Years ago)
Napoleon stood there wide mouthed, surprised, and a little bit annonyed. He was being…ignored? Really? His brother laughed at what he would usually consider misfortune. "Come on, let's go talk to the professor already" his brother pointed to someone who was mildly professional looking. He kept quiet, and hung his head down, well then, that was a failure of a conversation, he simply followed his younger brother's footsteps. Well, better luck next time, and it seems next time isn't really that far off. "Hey there" he told the man, less happier than he had said it before. "Oh, you must be some of the people the professor was talking about" replied the assistant. "Wait, you aren't the profeesor?" Asked Sirnef. "Oh, no, the professor is over there." He replied, Sirnef was the one who was shocked this time. Napoleon smiled, where he lacked in managing to start a conversation with someone who would reply back, his bother lacked in making conversation. They swapped roles this time, walking towards the actual proffesor.

Sirnef grew silent, he wasn't going to be the one faulted for a mistake this time. "Hello there Proffesor Elm" his brother started, "oh, hello there…heterochromea, and standing up blond hair, oh, you must be the brothers" he replied, darn it, he was right this time. After a random chat that didn't really seem to involve Pokémon whatsoever, the professor finally remembered, "oh, right, starter pack" he said, looking around for another one of the bags he's been handing out the whole day. After giving the two the "upgrade", Napoleon looked at them, his faced just spelt confusion, "what are these?" He asked, oh, right, he forgot to tell the professor "he, uhh, sort of doesn't know anything about Pokémon" said Sirnef, it seems as though Proffesor Elm's eyes filled up with either enthusiasm, or remorse, but it definitely showed suprise. Professor Elm went ahead and took out a piece of paper "oh well in that case" he said "Welcome to the world of Pokémon, where-" he seems to babble on for a while, and to be honest, Napoleon wasn't really paying that much attention anyways, where's the b button when you need it…wait, what the heck is a b button? "Anyways, are you a boy, or a girl" the question got the two brother's off guard, after they realized what he said, they both stared at him, really man? Are you blind? They both secretly thought, the professor moved his eyeglasses, and continued reading.

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Posted: Sun, 18/06/2017 05:53 (6 Years ago)
"Wait, so there are entire strategies involved in letting these little guys fight?" Said Napoleon, staring blankly at his houndour. "Up up up, no spoilers" his brother replied "but if you must know, yes there are" Sirnef mused. "Did you hear that bud?" He said "you're gonna be a big and strong fighter one day" he giggled, it seemed that Wilhelm liked the idea, he happily barked, and his tail didn't seem to stop wagging. "Yeah yeah, anyways, we should be getting somewhat close, ph, and you might want to watch out for that- oh, ok, nevermind then." Said Sirnef, watching his brother walk straight into a tree, he couldn't help but to let out a bit of a chuckle. "Alright, let's go already" he said, it seems Napoleon had a bit of trouble involving houndour, and licking.

"Well this seems like the city" said Sirnef, pulling out his PokéPhone to confirm his suspicions. When he checked up again, his brother was already gone, not sure if he remembered that he was here to meet a certain professor. He wandered around, and caught him with some random dude he found on the street. It seems that the two were already in deep conversation within minutes of finding each other. He saw his brother start to give an akward grin, nope, this isn't happening again. He immediately took his ear, and dragged him towards the nearest building he could find, leaving the stranger genuinely confused. "Seriously, come on, you know I'm just having some fun" said his brother, rubbing his ear from the small ordeal. "Yeah, well you can have your fun after we talked to the professor." He said, storming off, he expected his brother to follow, he did. They eventually ended up in the lab one way or another. The moment that they entered, Sinef looked back, he was gone, where the heck did he-"hello there, the names Napoleon" oh, he started talking with some other people again, it doesn't even seem like he's talking to anyone specifically, just talking in a general direction.

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Posted: Sun, 18/06/2017 04:18 (6 Years ago)
The brothers went towards he exit, but not before Napoleon took a knocked over bottle and drank whatever was left in it. His brother sighed "really, it isn't even afternoon yet, and you're already drinking, seriously" he kept silent, and kept on drinking. They left the place without another word, to their neighbors delight, Sirnef had aleady cheked them out in advance. Napoleon checked his pockets "Wait, where the heck is my pok-" his bother cut him off "in your bag"…huh, so it is. His "little buddy" has been following him for a while, though he seemed to stop for a while giving a bit of a…parting gift…yeah, they better get out of here quick.

Sirnef stayed completely silent, though it seems that his annoyance go through his brother, they both walked faster, with his broher's houndour following behind them. He wasn't fazed at all when he heard somewhat heavy footsteps behind him, since Napoleon had decided to jump on the roof and fly…yeah, he still can't do it. He wasn't surprised when his druddigon had been covered in shrubbery, and walked up behind them, though his brother on the other hand had seemed to flinch for quite a while. Sirnef chukled, "come on, lets go already" he said, taking out his pokeball, geting the druddigon inside it effectively. "I still don't understand why yours is colored differently" his brother stated. "You'll learn soon enough" he said, no spoilers, after all. Halfway through the seemingly over complicated path that they were taking a ratata stood in their way. His brother reacted accordingly to every other thing that has ever stood in his way, by punching the distortion world out of it. Sirnef just stared at him, what on earth was he doing? "What?" Was his brother's confused reply, before getting bit by it. "Ow" said Napoleon, pulling his hand back, that hurt, his little buddy decided it was his chance. The houndour went ahead and spit a bit of fire, nothing more than an ember, at his opponent, effectively knocking it out. Napoleon was speechless "he can do that?" He said when he finally managed to get his words straight. His brother just laughed "you have so much to learn" he said, and they continued down the road.

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Posted: Sun, 18/06/2017 00:56 (6 Years ago)
"With the sun up in the sky, the two brothers looked at each other, they had to go, and they had to go now. The younger one stepped up to his honchkrow, he said 'come on already, we shouldn't just stand here all day', his brother followed him, 'alright buddy, you know where to take us' the younger one whispered into his ears, and with that, he flew off. This would be the last time, for a long while."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no" said Sirnef, scrathing a pencil throughout the notebook, you swear he could just rip right through the pages. He was trying to come up with another story, his writing was more of hobby than a job, which can sometimes become obvious due to the massive amount of lead on some of the paper he writes on. Sirnef sighed, his druddigon was out in the balcony with his wings spread, trying desperately to fly…he couldn't. Sirnef rolled his eyes when he saw the clock beside his brothers bed, alright he's taking way too long. Sirnef stood up to wake his brother up, then proceeded to go towards the closet. He had no idea how, but when starting his day up, the closet was locked, and his brother wasn't in the bed. "Wake up!" He said towards the closet, which replied with a half-awake moan. "Get out of the closet now, before I break in there and take you out myself!" He shouted, if they weren't moving out today, they were definitely going to get a noise complaint.

Napoleon had managed to get himself all the way inside the closet, somehow locked the door, and managed to pass out, face first into the door. Well then, that was a fun night of mischief. He wasn't sure why he was so scared of his brother's threat, they both knew that there was no way that he could break down the closet door, but he ended up getting out anyways. "There you happy, he said, rubbing his eyes, he was somehow still sleepy. His brother gave him a bit of an irritated look "seriously, over ten hours in there, and you're still in the nude" he responded "how the heck did you even survive in the military." He sighed, got back into the closet, and got back out of the closet, after more loud arguing from being there in more than five minutes. When he finally got out, his brother went got his clothes and put them on immediately, with a sarcastic "thanks for taking your sweet time in there." His houndour was a room away, endlessly chasing his tail, before Napoleon picked him up himself, "some on Wilhelm" he said, rubbing his belly, "we're gonna go out already." He placed him down, with the houndour still following him, his brother gave him a glaring look.

"I still can't believe you called him Wilhelm." Said Sirnef
"I still can't believe you called him Napoleon, before you even met me" Said Napoleon, pointing towards the druddigon, "anyways, where are we going"
"Wow, you really are a noob at this aren't you, we're going to talk to the professor"
"Wait, where is that?" He responded causing his brother to facepalm, proceeded with an annoyed "follow me"

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Posted: Sat, 17/06/2017 11:42 (6 Years ago)
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whoops, here I go again, I'd probably end up posting once a day, but screw it, it's something to do

Username: This again? Really? Aright then, Sirnef
Character's Name: Wilhelm Necrodon, don't call him that, he hates being called by his first name, and has made up his own alias of Sirnef
Character's Gender: male
Character's Age: 14
Character's Description: A case of heterochromia seems to have hit him at birth, his right eye is a light blue, that his brother swears can see everything, while his left eye is a deep black, that never seems to show any reflection, the only time that you are able to see something, is just a small flash of light. His skin is an unhealthy white, apparently, he doesn't like going outside a lot. He keeps his hair at a black buzz-cut seemingly all the time, even when you're pretty sure there hasn't been a razor anywhere near you for the past month. Despite just being fourteen, he has already managed to sprout a small goatee. He stands around 5'6, and has somewhere between an average, and thin build. He is usually seen sporting some sort of dark blue polo, but seems to somehow just slightly miss the mark on making him look "professional", anyways, he wears some jeans that, for some reason, don't even reach his feet, and some black leather shoes, that seems to not have been cleaned at all in a while. He often ends up taking his brothers hat, and wearing it as his own, which seems just have a bit of camo on it, and nothing more than that for design, he always seems to be wearing a steel necklace, with it's only design being a pentagram. Also he sweats, a lot.
Character's History: Sirnef has been quite...something back in Unova. A prodigy, I guess is something you could call him? His father died before he was even born, and his mother had, seemingly, commit suicide while he was young. While the rest of the town tried to help him, or put him in an orphanage, or both, he wasn't really paying attention to them, he pushed them away. His bond with pokemon had started when he was around 11, or 12, during a small incident in the cave. He won't spare you the details, but let's just say, he ended up with his good old druddigon, who he on the spot named Napoleon, he didn't know why, it just felt right. He met a few friends, traveled the land yada, yada, yada, you know the drill. There is a slight twist in the regular story however. He grew tired of it all by the second gym. He just wasn't happy with what he was doing, like something was missing. He ended up surrounding himself in nature, and everything in it, he couldn't get enough of it. He can't remember how he re-met his brother, something about the army, and his birth, but he had an idea, give him a pokemon, and bring him somewhere else. He was getting a bit sick of his old region, so he thought, why not go somewhere else. One thing led to another, and somehow, he ended up dragging his brother to Jhoto.
Character's Personality: If it wan't obvious by now, he's obsessed with nature, something about it just captivates him entirely. He's a complete introvert, and seems to try and avoid any and all conversations that do not involve his brother. He's usually the one to follow any and all orders, since he's quite indecisive himself, being a bit more of a...submissive brother, despite clearly being the smarter one of the two. He seems to try and bring up as many snarky, or sarcastic remarks, at any possible given time, when he can't think of a comeback, embarrassment is quite easily seen.
Character's Goal: he honestly doesn't care much about what happens in the leagues, however, he's currently trying to make sure team rocket doesn't harm any pokemon, or environment. he couldn't care less if team rocket robs a man, so long as the pokemon are fine While simply following his brother around making sure nothing too bad happens to him.
Character's Starter: he only brought his druddigon around with him, which he has named Napoleon...needless to say, it gets a bit awkward when ordering him around
Other: bisexual, though, for whatever reason, everyone thinks he's gay, he doesn't retaliate to this
Password: found on bottom form


Username: Fenris
Character's Name: Napoleon Necrodon
Character's Gender: male
Character's Age: 16
Character's Description: He's around 6'2", he seems to have a muscular build, though not as muscular as you'd expect, considering he's someone from the military. His eyes are a deep, hypnotic green, that his brother still swears that he's wearing contacts. He somehow manages to keep his dirty blond hair spiking upwards, even though it seems to have already grown medium in length, his brother still calls him a wizard for that. He seems to like to wear his brother's jacket, a dark grey, with a bit of green near the sleeves. He often times keeps a plain white shirt underneath it, and wears some cargo shorts that his brother seems to hate. He usually ends up wearing sandals since he can't quite remember any other type of shoes that he likes.
Character's History: He was separated from his brother at birth. His father took him to military training, and he never came back. His last name is something extremely uncommon, so you can see how he'll react to some headlines going around, "Sirnef Necrodon, young pokemon prodigy, sweeping the region", or "Sirnef Necrodon ends his career before it can really begin", that came from gossip all around the town, and eventually, army. He set out to find him, and low and behold, he found him sitting down next to a slowly wilting tree near his old hometown. He honestly had no idea what pokemon was, and was genuinely confused when his brother tried to get him into it, but hey, it's his brother, he's going to take every single chance he can to be with him. He was somewhat reluctant at first when he was told that he was going to move to another region, before his brother had begged him to go, he said he would do anything, and though he probably can't think of anything right now, though his brother pretends like he didn't say anything, unfortunately, he owes him that now,he's sure to do something about it later on...yeah, definitely something.
Character's Personality: He can sometimes be seen as a polar opposite of his brother, being incredibly friendly and talking to everyone in sight. He doesn't like showing of his emotions, though he often accidentally does. The only thing that he really learned in military is that whenever somebody is being rude, violence solves everything. So when asking him for a battle, he usually tries to arm himself, instead of, you know, taking out his pokemon. Despite being the more dominant of the brothers, he's a bit stupid, and naive, trusting almost anything, and everything that other people say. You wouldn't believe the amount of time his brother had to spend to convince him the Earth wasn't flat. He likes to annoy his brother as much as possible, for whatever reason, he finds it really funny. It isn't that rare of an occasion that he outs on a stupid grin, and starts flirting with someone, literally anyone, actually. Though he still isn't used to getting flirt back on, if a male flirts back on him, he usually has no idea how to respond, and ends up sitting there, shocked, and blushing.
Character's Goal: he has no idea what he's doing here, so he's really just wandering around, he'll do whatever he seems the most fun
Character's Starter: his brother gave him a houndour...he has no idea what to do with it, but he named it Wilhelm, for the sole sake of spiting his brother
Other: he likes to think he's straight...he's really not
Password: king kaoly…kylie, what?

Did this all in one sweep, please tell me if there are any mistakes in there, also, sorry if it's a bit long.


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Posted: Sun, 04/06/2017 00:16 (6 Years ago)
Sirnef took a while to process what the sounds were…wait "Nyx, is that you?" Well, he's going to have a bit of a guilt trip about this later, but as of now, he better get his hide back to where it's safe…what's that in his hoodie? Oh it's just the squirrel, is it sleeping? Really? At a time like this? Whatever "come on, we should get going. Now."

Borexion tilted his head at the sight of a more familiar life form, "not own real home, not care" they said, before realizing that the people they were hunting was getting away. They sighed, how disappointing, we could have had a lot more fun. They sat on the fire that he had made, effectively managing to put out the fire, as much as they want this thing to burn down, it easier for them to stay here and hunt, than have to find a different place to stay.

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Posted: Sat, 03/06/2017 23:36 (6 Years ago)
What the heck? One, two, three…he lost count already as to how many life forms there were. This was going to get annoying if they continued to chase all of them…they have an idea. Borexion gave a devilish grin and stopped right in their tracks, before walking up to a tree, and proceeding to light it. They were about to cause a forest fire.

Sirnef got more and more desperate, he was staring to shout "somebody, anybody help!" After a bit of running though, he paused, there weren't anymore footsteps. He looked back, did he lose the dragon already? When he looked back his eyes widened, and jaw dropped, is this thing trying to kill us all? He panicked and ended up staring at it, before his furry companion had to wave his tail in his face. Oh, right, he should get help, "fire!" He shouted off in the distance.

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Posted: Sat, 03/06/2017 04:41 (6 Years ago)
Sirnef gathered his energy and his bearings, and went off. He tried to find the others, to be honest he couldn't remember where he came from, all the frantic wandering really took a lot out of him. What the heck was- bloody murder? Wait…that was Papi's voice! Well, guess he had to do this again, he rolled his eyes, and took out his swiss knife. No-oh god, what was that…oh…it was just…a squirrel? Hey isn't that the squirrel he found earlier, huh, it followed him, guess he's going o need to put up another note. He followed the scream as best as he could, which luckily was somewhat decent, the squirrel seemed to have hung on to his shoulders, somehow. He was around a few meters away when he saw…oh god was that a dragon? He pulled kept his knife up, the dragon seemed to have noticed. After a loud roar, he ended up running for dear life, he was being chased.

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Posted: Fri, 02/06/2017 03:17 (6 Years ago)
"What, earth, messed up, planet" more words came out of his mouth, this time, it seems he's said a lot less recognizable words. The look of utter confusion on his face was extremely obvious, what the heck is even happening anymore, is he hallucinating? He had to find some way of resting, without letting his guard down. He ended up laying on the nearest solid thing he could find, trying his hardest to keep his swiss knife in hand.

Sniff sniff, something awoke Borexion from his sleep, sniff…that's new, they've never smelled anything lke that before, either way, they didn't seem to like being woken up. They spread his wings, and strated flapping around, they let out a large roar. Well whatever's happening, they definitely weren't quelling down the chaos. This could be fun.

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Posted: Fri, 02/06/2017 00:23 (6 Years ago)
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Name: Borexion is the name of his species, he has never been called anything else
Gender: they're the only one of his species born without one
Appearance: They take a formidable size of 6'7", their whole body seems to be covered by, what seems to be, scales. They are sprouting horns from the top of his neck, that seem to slightly curl. Their ears are nothing more than a small scale hanging out of their head, with a small hole in them. Their eyes are a dark, piercing orange, the iris is still a simple slit, a sign that they hasn't been tamed yet. Their tail seems to grow longer than the rest of their species, a few scales seem to protrude outwards on their tail, acting like spikes. The rest of their body parts can be described by "basic anthropomorphic orange dragon", despite being feral, however, their species still wear loin cloths. Their body seems to be impervious to any amount of heat, however, will stop functioning if ever they reach a temperature below 0 degrees celsius.
Weapon (opt.): Borexion are able to breath fire, however, this requires oxygen, which they need for their body to function, they seem to be able to control whether they are able to breath out normally, or breath out flames. If ever they are unable to solve their battles with fire, they always keep their talons sharp, but they never seem to be too skillful when trying to attack with them.
Crush/BF/GF: they're a feral beast, the only thing that they care about in relationships is reproduction, which unfortunately, they can't do, but still feels the need to.
Other: the shortest of his species is 5'6, the tallest so far is 7'2"
Their species form packs, groups, and tribes, however, he has been kicked out of his last one, and they aren't too keen of joining another one soon
They are still feral, and nocturnal
They doesn't care too much about pronouns, however he only allows those who are close to him use female.


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