A sky kingdom floats magnificently in the sky. The Kingdom of
Luminia. Life there is as normal as if you were living down on the
ground. However, pokemon who have lived there have known no other
life then a life above the clouds. To go to the ground was simply
inconceivable. Why go down to the unknown, when it was perfectly
safe in the sky? To them, they lived at the apex of the world.
Nothing could bring them down, as far as they were concerned.
However. They were in danger. The lord of the sky was in a battle
against beasts from beyond the planet's surface and it had
threatened to send the kingdom crashing down to the ground. Are you
prepared to take the quest of travelling to protect the
kingdom?
Your characters would probably start in the suburbs or Anthian
District! If you're in Anthian District, you'll find Bri the Keldeo
and the various Shopkeepers. If you're in the Suburbs, you'll find
Yung the Lucario, should you wish to talk to either!
Despite being considered a little old for games like this, Meka was
at the cloud playground diving between the Clouds and making and
popping little psychic bubbles. She acted so childlike she was
never questioned or made fun of. Not that she'd care. She had been
born near the ground, but was such a traveler she lived wherever
she wanted, this place being one of her favorites, and she didn't
leave it as often, for it was the closest thing to a home to her,
despite not having as many friends due to them being unable to keep
up.
Valkyrie woke up in her small little house, nestled in her own
fluffy cloud-like feathers. She didn’t know why she chose to live
in a house, since she could roam wherever and have all the freedom
she liked. Maybe it was to keep her contained? Maybe it was to give
her the feeling of belonging? It was a weird dilemma she had to
face every day when she thought of it, but the results were always
the same. She chose to stay in the small house. Hmm... She got so
caught up in her thinking, she didn’t realize that she had randomly
become an Altaria overnight. Well, it always happened anyways...
She had become so used to showing herself as the fluffy cloud bird
that she would forget that she was really a Mew. She let out a
small yawn before fluttering her wings a bit and getting out of her
bed. Ah... Another beautiful day. She wondered what she would be
doing, since she never really had a routine. Routines were boring,
you had to do the same thing every day and a small break from it
would mess you up completely. It just wasn’t fun all together...
"Put on your scarf! It's a sign of our ranking, and others will
respect you." Fortem's dad told him sternly. More like your
ranking... He wanted do say back, but he didn't dare. Arguing
back would make things worse. Fortem was about to head on a walk to
the suburbs (he was feeling a bit lonely, and thought he might find
someone to chat to), but... not this lecture again.
"...Fine," Fortem said quietly, as his dad slipped the red scarf
over his neck. He hated it. Not because of it's quality, no, it
felt great in the chilly wind. No, it was because he didn't deserve
it. His parents had earned their ranking, and he didn't even like
fighting. Even his cozy bed in the castle felt fake... just like
his name, meaning bravery. Fortem sighed, and walked out the
door.
He took a deep breath of the fresh, afternoon air, and began his
walk. As soon as he was out of sight of the castle, Fortem slipped
his scarf under a heavy rock (rock type perks), where he could find
it later. Relieved to have the scarf off of him, he made his way to
the suburbs.
Dainn was out patrolling. He and his knights were patrolling the
castle, dutybound to protect the lord of the skies. He always had
quite the stoic expression on his face.
The playground was being watched over by an Arcanine, who had no
quelms that Meka was there at all.
She looked at the walls around her, where she usually hung her
stuff. It was a 2 room house, so she didn’t have a lot of space to
put things. Besides, she liked to travel and such. She didn’t
really need a lot of stuff when she could just find it anywhere
else. She grabbed the small little leather pouch that she usually
put her stuff in and put it around her neck. It was small enough to
be hidden in her “feathers”, but still managed to hold all she
needed. After putting on a bright smile, Valkyrie walked out the
door and braced herself for the warm sunshine that would
momentarily shine on her.
*Blade was walking alone through the Anthian District, shopping, he
was carrying his bag of silver in his mouth, as he had heard rumors
of a thief and, weather or not it was true, he didn’t want his
money stolen, he wasn’t looking for anything specific, just
looking*
*Mamoru was sitting at the park, watching over the children as if
she was the guardian of the park, she had never had her own kids
and she was ok with that, she’d rather just be an assistant in
taking care of them*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Meka was admittedly spending a lot more time in the clouds
then on or around them. She preferred to play by herself, simply
due to the fact that those she nagged wanted to leave eventually.
Dammit mortals! She was unaware of the Arcanine as he was of her.
The last time she'd payed attention to someone supposed to be
watching her was when she was caged. not to mention she was old
enough to take care of herself anyway.
Ah... The warm, golden glow of the morning sun was just what she
needed. After basking in the beautiful light for a minute or two,
she spread her fluffy wings and took off. It was awkward for her to
walk everywhere, so flying was her best option. At first glance,
she looked just like a normal cloud floating by, letting her
observe the land below without being noticed much. Hmm... Did she
need to go shopping today? Not really... She still had a bit more
food left
Fortem decided to head to the Anthian district, as it seemed to
have lots of good smelling items today. Too bad he hadn't brought
any of his pocket money... either way, he padded over, savouring
the sweet aromas with his wolf nose. His tail began wagging
involuntarily. Ah, this place felt nice. No pressure to be a good
fighter, or anything.
Fortrem felt his tail hit something hard, and whipped his head
around to see that he's hit a silvally in the face (blade)! A few
silver coins make clinks as they scattered around the pavement.
"Oh, um, sorry, mister!" Fortrem said awkwardly, a little scared.
He scampered onto the ground and scooped the coins together with
his paws, then looked down, nervously.
Winter was wandering the shopping district, honestly pretty bored
and looking more for trinkets than actual essentials. On those, he
was pretty well stocked. Food, clothing, not that he needed to wear
much. After Emerald had left the previous Island, Winter had
decided to move as well, he had no idea of the other residents,
just as last time. He hoped to make some friends, though he was
awful at initiating conversation. What he liked about this place
was the chill of the air, while not snow, as an ice type, he
appreciated all things cool at least, though he was the only one in
his family that was ice type, which his stupid cousins never let
him forget!
*Blade shook his head and sneezed, he dropped his pouch, dazed,
once he recovered, he scooped the rest of the coins into his pouch
and picked it up* I-it’s ok, but make sure ya watch where ya swing
that tail.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Fortem dipped his tail, and sighed in relief. "Thank you, and I
will! I'm Fortem," he told the Silvaly, cringing a little at his
own name... his parents couldn't have picked a worse suiting name
for him...
Valkyrie happened to pass over the colliding silvally and lycanroc.
Hmm... was that... silver? That wasn’t good... She debated on
whether she should go down and see what was going on or be on her
way. She usually spent too much time deciding on what she should
do.
*Blade nodded his head at the Lycanroc in greeting, he put his
pouch on the ground so he could talk, putting his foot on it to
keep it secure* Blade Shapu, but just call me Blade.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
"Okay, Blade!" Fortem gave Blade a worried smile, still stressed by
his expectations. "Umm... I'll see you around, then." Fortem
hurriedly walked off, not wanting to make things more awkward by
talking with someone who he'd accidentally hit with his tail. He
probably hates me, Fortem thought. No, you're over thinking
it. He tried to tell himself. But what if he does? and
again... ... ya got me there Fortem fought with himself
mentally, then went to go sit on an isolated cloud. It was nice to
watch all the trading in the district from the side, though he
wished he could talk to someone more confidently. Basically, he
wished he was more fortem.
*Blade nods at him* seeya around, Fortem! *Blade called after him,
Blade picked up his pouch and continued walking, looking at
different stores*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Winter stoped at a sort of art shop selling interesting looking
clay figures. The particular one that caught his eye was a sky
forme shaymin with a tiny clay gracidea. He went to the clerk. "How
much?" She reached into the bag in his scarf for his silver coins.
Just then, the clerk, a Servine with an everstone around her neck,
replied, "10 silvers." Which the vulpix happily handed over. Clay
art seemed cool, and he asked her where to buy some, and she
pointed to a shop further down. He thanked her and left.
Drew was peacefully enjoying his nap in his house in Anthian
district. A loud clinking noise startled him up, making him realize
he slept in to late for the sale for some food at the shop. He
grabbed his money, bandanna, and ran out. He ran by many Pokémon
bumping into them following with a “excuse me!” Until he finally
got to the shop. He halted at the shop to asked the keeper if the
sale was still there. The keeper said the sale was over. “WHAT?!
Because of ONE nap I miss out on the sale?! Gah!” Drew stomped
away.