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King Or Slave (Accepting)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → King Or Slave (Accepting)RP name: Durandal
Age: 15
Personality: Feels hatred for being the weakest in the team. Arrogant and spiteful, yet intelligent and thoughtful. He is very insecure of his weaknesses. Likes to plan things out before jumping into combat. Loves to rule.
Description (Human): Short, pale-skinned. He usually wore a white T-shirt with a sword on it and black trousers. Average, short brown male hair.
Description (Pokémon): He is a Honedge with bright purple eyes and a white, nearly transparent ''scarf'', unlike the usual blue one seen with Honedges.
History: He was transformed a short while ago. Not even noticing it, he was already intercepted by a young boy. He was caught a few moments later. He hates his trainer, even though the boy is caring for his new Pokemon.
Friends/Family/Crush: He is a part of the trainer's party, but he hates everyone for now.
Nega (Gabite)
Waltz (Kirlia)
Hourai (Fletchinder)
Other: I hope being caught already is acceptable. Also, I may draw the appearances later~
One more thing, you should have written it in the ''Pokemon Roleplays'' section.
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She's pretty
Ivy watches the Pokémon who drove off the Ursaring uncomfortably and then, without saying a word, collects the berries and stalks off. She drops the berries at the lake, and noticing that Blue hadn't come back, she decides to collect more. When she reaches the berry bush again, there is a Ratatta there who stops dead when it sees Ivy. Ivy tries for a smile and it relaxes, only slightly. Ivy eats a couple berries, feeling the flavor which was strong, but not unpleasant. She grabs another mouthful and returns to the lake.
Ivy scowls, tapping her paw impatiently as she stares at the lush forest landscape. "Blue should be here by now." She mutters aloud. "I hope she's not in trouble..." She frowns. "Maybe I should try to master swimming while she's gone, I must be really good at it." Ivy nervously puts her paw out on the water and stares at her reflection. Her own emerald gaze seems to stare into her soul. Shivering, she leaps into the water.
A young male boy is your trainer. you admit it, he's pretty good at his job so far. You still hate him for capturing you but still.
The first wild battle, the trainer sends Durandal out. You lost. Badly. You don't even know how to fight, as you were just transformed into a Pokemon. The wild Fletchling even did a scratch on your blade. The boy still feels confident enough to train you.
''Oh my god, when will this purgatory end?!'' - you said to yourself. You see Waltz, the Kirlia edging closer to you.
''He-he~! So you are the new one, right? Sadly, no, you can't escape. Not when he has the Pokeball. He can just press the button on capture you again.'' - Waltz says and goes back to rest.
You make a deep sigh and move on. You want to prove that you are the strongest here. You will train more.
RP name: Wesley Warren
Age: 15
Personality: Kind, but hostile when hurt or angered.
Description (Human): Short brown hair, glasses, green shorts and brown t-shirt.
Description (Pokémon): Greninja.
History: Used to go to a gang-based school called Brachon Academy. Lost his girlfriend in the Battle of Brachon.
Friends/Family/Crush: N/A
Other: Can sense life energy if he concentrates hard enough. Always willing to help others in need. Has great speed and strength untapped until angered.
Ivy quickly gets the hang of swimming as a Vaporeon even faster than walking or running. All it is is paddling with her paws as she swishes her tail back and forth to propel herself forward. Of course, if she were to go underwater, all she had to do was use her tail as a propeller and basically fly through the water. Ivy curiously checks how long she can stay underwater, and she learns it's quite awhile. Smiling to herself, she pops back up seeing the darkening sky, with more stars that she's ever seen in the city.
Wesley wakes up, looking at the time and noticing he had woken up late for training. "Oh crap! I gotta get going! I can't let my training rest. Who knows when something might happen?" He runs outside, and notices everything is wrong, all the locals turned into strange creatures. "Hold on, I know these... I played video games on these creatures, they're called pokemon." At once a flash of light enveloped him. Next thing he knew he was turned into a Greninja. "Aw sweet! My favorite Kalos pokemon!" He jumped into the air with great distance. And started running around. "This is quite interesting. But I should try to find some answers..."
Durandal fought with various wild Pokemon. He still couldn't take some fights though. The others in the team turned out to be a big help fighting the strong ones.
He even once fought a trainer's Pokemon, but the others took it out before he could even deal a single blow.
The forest he and the rest were in was currently researched. You overheard your trainer talking about some rare Pokemon hiding somewhere here. He seemed excited about it.
Durandal, still feeling jealous of others capabilities, decided to speak with the Kirlia again.
''So... What exactly are we doing in this forest?'' - he asked quietly.
''Why of course, we are going to catch some rare Pokemon!'' - Waltz responded with a cheerful smile.
''...I don't know, something's fishy about this. There are hunters like... everywhere around here.''
- he spoke, while going deeper into the forest, along with anyone else.
Strangely enough, the young trainer was talking to a hunter while on the way. They were talking quietly, so he couldn't exactly hear what they were saying. Something about a ''Dog-like Water Pokemon''.
The team stopped, as Durandal gazed upon a forest lake. The stars were reflecting upon the water.
He started thinking about what will happen next. He needs a plan. This can potentially be a chance to run.
*slight time skip*
moon was walking along "almost there!" she said aloud and then
*bang*
she ran RIGHT into ivy
"you should real- oh hi Ivy"