Zora of Termina
forget your high society
- Pronoun
- fucking guess
Let's see if this actually lasts this time
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“Get in there, miserable, abusive Rocket tools!!”
A man in a bright green uniform cracked a whip angrily, and many people garbed in black were loaded onto a boxcar. To any ordinary person from our world, this would almost seem like a scene from Nazi-era Germany. But in the Pokemon world, where this scene unfolded, a battle had concluded. A massive battle that would decide the fate of said world itself.
From a platform above, the very same that Giovanni had used to speak on occasion, Lance the Dragon Master cackled. His Dragonite shot bluish fire at the helpless Rockets coming out of the badly damaged Viridian City landmark. Some were caught in the blaze and were killed, and it spurred the others to run faster.
“At last… At last I can finally go after the legendaries and cleanse this world of the humans… just me and the Pokemon…” Lance muttered, watching the utter chaos in the midst of the night.
Meanwhile, an azure-haired Executive glanced at her partner, green eyes shimmering with fear and sweat pouring off of her face. “This… how did we lose this?!”
“I don’t know…” her black-haired partner answered, “But it looks like the end of the line for Team Rocket, for us, and for humanity…”
The fires continued to burn Viridian City, and on a hill near the forest, a blue wolf-like Pokemon with a violet cloud streaming from its back watched the scene. It howled, and thunder roared before rain started to pour. Saddened and angered, the Suicune dashed off at top speed…
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The blond-haired girl peered out of the window of the mansion, just barely able to see a blue blur before shifting shape into a horse-like form for her own comfort. The Suicune burst into the door angrily, soaking wet, before transforming herself into a human.
“It’s happened. Lance has won, and he’s probably coming for us next.”
A Darkrai in the back scoffed, glancing at an Azelf. “Well then, we can’t let them do that, now can we? Fucking bastard…”
“No, we can’t…” the Arceus muttered grimly, “But the humans of this world are too divided… All the supporters of the Rockets have been captured, the trainers think the Dragon Master was blessed by my hand and that they should follow him… the only ones left who oppose his plan to eliminate the human race are us.”
“So what do you propose we do about it?” A Palkia growled, “You say all the humans are too divided, but what do you intend to do? Send us out and risk him getting his faggot-ass paws on us?”
“No, we can’t reveal ourselves. If he finds this mansion, we’re screwed. No, there‘s gotta be something…”
“And what if he does find us?!” the Darkrai argued as a Giratina agreed.
“We run. I know of a place where we can hide… but it’s a risk we only take if he finds us…”
~~~~~~~~~~~
Maybe you were on your way to collect a Gym Badge. Perhaps you were a coordinator going to or from a contest. Perchance, you might have been just a regular person, going about your business. You were blissfully unaware of what was going on behind the scenes. But for whatever reason, you found yourself being followed by young men in bright green uniforms. You may have stopped them to ask what was going on, or you may have figured they wanted a battle. But there was something… suspicious about them.
And now whatever you were doing no longer matters, because as soon as you turn around, something knocks you out.
You wake up and find yourself in a cold, dank room. It’s dark, and it reeks of a dungeon of some sort. You can hardly see anyone, but you can hear the sounds of breathing all around you. It’s almost definitely a prison cell, because there are iron bars in front of the tiny windows and in other places, and there is little else in the room aside from a few cots and a toilet. What you can see of some of the prisoners is deplorable – there are whip scars all over them and some seem pale from sickness. As the prisoners wake up and notice you, the situation becomes clear as they explain.
In Sinnoh there’s a city, underground and hidden, where the refugees lie. Word has spread by many Rockets being transferred from various prisons across the regions. It’s been kept a well guarded secret by them… so far.
Unova’s Team Plasma have established themselves as firmly on Lance’s side, taking captive anyone they see as being cruel to their Pokemon and jailing them, their Pokemon sent to a chamber to be prepared for release.
Rumors also tell that the Teams of Hoenn, Magma and Aqua, have been aiding Team Trainer and capturing dissenters…although like usual there is an intense competition between the two. Lance has promised that the winning team would get their wish of expanding either the land or the sea if they can capture the former leaders of the Rockets, and naturally Archie and Maxie jumped all over that. And they have even more competition now that a third team, Team Aether, has been gaining publicity through TV news, talk shows and other things. It is unknown whose side this third team is on or what their goals are.
Meanwhile, in both Johto and Kanto, the Trainers have established totalitarian rule. If you are even suspected of being a Rocket, you WILL be imprisoned. Many innocents, who haven’t taken a side, are wrongfully jailed, their reputations and careers destroyed and their Pokemon taken away unless they swear allegiance to Lance. While confirmed Rockets are left to rot, those who Trainers think are spies or ciphers are tortured until they swear allegiance, and released where the public will shun them, and they will be denied any privilege they may have had before in regards to their career. Those who refuse even through the torture are killed.
You were one of those suspected, on the queue for the “Allegiance Ceremony”, as the Trainers call it. You’re chained down with the rest of the prisoners, Rockets and suspected alike. You hear hushed whispers all around you. Rumors of what’s going on on the outside. Of hope. Of… perhaps a way to end this nightmare…
To journey across the regions and shut down the Trainer bases one by one, and liberate the Underground City.
Yes, this is a bit of a… different, twist on the relations between the Rockets and the Elite Four and them, I know. Hopefully we can have a bit of fun here, hm? :]
Aaanyway, rules:
- Usual Forum Rules
- There WILL be blood in this, and there will probably be killing. If you can’t stomach that, don’t join
- Keep it semi-lit. That’s MORE THAN A SENTENCE, PEOPLE.
- Use the enter key twice when making a new line if you've read this. Also whether you're joining or not, do this every time you ever make a post because walls of text are not fun
- Mary-Sues will be brutally annihilated by BOTH sides.
- Please, keep it PG-13 if you’re going to have a relation.
- Also, grammar. Use it.
Some other guidelines…
- You may be Pokemon or human. Keep in mind that you are probably /not/ a wild Pokemon should you choose to play a Pokemon, and you may choose to belong to either a human character of yours, or a character of someone else’s with their permission. Should you choose this path, you will not be confined to a poke ball.
- People who play humans: Note that you won’t have your Pokemon at first, and will regain them at a certain point shortly after the start of the RP.
- I’ll set the character limit at… four. Four is a good number.
Little Bluberry Bomb will be my co-DM this time around.
Form: Human-
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Pokemon: (Please list their name, gender and appearance, unless one is a separate character to stay outside their poke balls, in which case just list the name of the character and who is playing them)
Personality: (It can be mostly played out if you want, but at least make a /little/ effort)
Appearance: (I’d like details here)
Bio: (What were you doing when you got captured? Got any other motivations? Life‘s dreams?)
Other:
Form: Pokemon-
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Species:
Trainer: (List both the character name, and the name of who's playing them)
Personality: (see the above form)
Appearance: (see the above form on this too)
Other:
Human Characters:
Zora of Termina- Angel/Vera/Azurra
Flareth- Chisai/Jax/Skye
Lilijana - Joanna
Exo-Raikou - Myles/Caitlin
Twilight Sparkle - Liza
RespectTheBlade - Leon
Big Red Cherry Bomb - Starr
Kali The Flygon - Spike
Spellca - Jake
Eon Spirit - Nanka
Pokemon Characters:
Zora of Termina- Hera
Exo-Raikou - Zrantox/Struve
Mai - Celesta
Lilijana - Helen/Baby Blue/Flutter
Wargle - *name here*
Spike (Alraune) - Tanya
Kali the Flygon - Luminita
Little Bluberry Bomb - Anastasiya
Reserved:
Now, as for me...
Name: Angel Lumentia
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Pokemon:
- Danielle (Togekiss, female, yellow where she should be red)
- Spirit (Espeon, female, has a pair of earrings in both ears)
- Luminita (Dragonair, played by Kali)
- Lilas (Chandelure, female, flames are rather bluish)
- Anastasiya (Riolu, played by Little Bluberry Bomb)
Personality: Angel loves a good fight, that much is clear. Whether it be a fist fight or a Pokemon battle, if she’s challenged, she takes it right off. She doesn’t like seeing a good friend hurt though. That’s her Berserk Button, and she’ll inflict the same pain on you as you’ve done to the person she cares about. Also a very proud person.
Appearance: Angel has white hair that has blond streaks in it. When it’s down it goes to the base of her neck, but she keeps it pulled up into a twist. Her eyes are bright green. She stands 5’5” and is quite skinny. On her left shoulder is a red rose tattoo that she recently got passing through Goldenrod City just before she got captured. Outfit is a white tank and light blue bleached jeans, with gold trim around the pockets and bottoms that she put on there herself. Likes to wear a pair of sunglasses (for DRAMA), and white sandals.
Bio: Angel… wasn’t much of anything while she was traveling, although officially she was a trainer. She tried the Gym Challenge but she didn’t like that, she tried coordinating but she didn’t like that… tried Pokemon Watching but thought that was boring… becoming a Ranger was too much work… so she decided she’d travel.
And did she ever. She’s only gotten around Kanto before, and has only just started Johto, but she longs to go further than that; to Hoenn, up north to Sinnoh… and maybe even one day to the far away region of Unova. And she found she liked traveling and battling whatever came her way. Winning got her the money to buy whatever supplies her and her Pokemon needed, and then some because some trainers were hella generous.
She doesn’t know exactly when it happened, but she was en route to Ecruteak when she felt she was being watched. She saw a man in godawful bright green walking beside her albeit a distance away, and was wary of it, but otherwise paid no mind. She was jumped at National Park’s gates and awoke in a dingy cell with her Pokemon missing.
Other: She misses her boyfriend.
Name: Vera Luanne Smith
Gender: Female
Age: 37
Pokemon:
- Senka (Mightyena, female, has violet eyes and a collar with a black and red rose on it)
- Nerissa (Glaceon, female, is shiny)
- Elan (Rapidash, male, has green eyes, a slightly darker coat than most, and a nick in the left ear)
- Zeru (Staraptor, male, has a slight bluish tinge)
- Terra (Serperior, female, nothing to be said here)
Personality: All in all she's got that southern charm, but she likes puttin' the beat-down on any sort of mook that attacks her. This makes her quite a formidable opponent in a fight. She’s a woman of simple pleasures; she loves nothing more than sitting on the front porch and drinking a cold one. She does however, seem to like voicing what could go wrong, but as of late she’s made an active effort to stop that. Likes music very muchly, to the point where she’s spent 20 years mastering the fiddle, her favorite instrument.
Appearance: Vera has red hair that has a lot of… volume, let’s say, that falls to mid-shoulder blades and gets wavy at the very ends. Her eyes are a very icy blue color, and her skin is fair. She has a bit of muscle going for her due to her owning a ranch… before she was taken. She wears a bright purple vest with several pockets, and a blue tank top under that. Below that are black jeans with a white checkerboard pattern on one leg, and a tear in the knee of the other. She’s the poster child for Does Not Like Shoes, forgoing them whenever she can in favor of sandals or, as she’d most prefer, bare feet. She is average weight and about 5’8”.
Bio: Vera was a trainer, long ago. She had all the badges of Kanto and Johto, but never went out for the league. Her starter was a Ponyta that she named Elan, born and raised on the family ranch. She came back home for good at twenty years of age with three more trusted Pokemon, including a shiny Glaceon that she’d specifically gone to Snowpoint City to evolve.
It was about a year after that that she inherited the ranch, and she’s worked it ever since while her boyfriend of about a year now works in a TV station in nearby Goldenrod City. This is what gave her her arm strength, although due to her skin type she lacks a farmer’s tan to go with it. And she likes that lifestyle, or at least she did until that fateful day. She got a knock on her door and two uniformed men barged inside, and when she asked what they were doing… they knocked her out. And now she’s stuck in a jail cell.
Other: Has a slight Southern accent.
Name: Known simply as Azurra
Gender: Female
Age: around 20
Pokemon:
- Hera (played by myself)
- Cyndra (Typhlosion, female, a shade darker than most of her species, but with stripes of lighter color)
- Fausto (Liepard, male, has a few scars dotting his body)
- Seafoam (Swampert, female, has a few tatters in her fins)
- Murderess (Pidgeot, female, crest is much redder than a normal Pidgeot)
Personality: She likes to be laid back and have fun. But she knows, she KNOWS, when to take charge. She will not, will not respect you if you don’t respect her. She’s quite driven by the fact that her best friend has been shipped off to an unknown location, as well as the fact that her gun, sword and most trusted partner, her Gardevoir, are missing. And mostly she really wants to see Lance dead after what he did to all these people, who are most likely innocent people who had nothing to do with it.
Appearance: Blue hair, down to the middle of her back and straight, very straight. Green eyes, although towards the pupil they turn a sort of bluish color. Paled from staying inside and hanging around her “Hidey Hole” and the Executive lounge all the time instead of being outside. She stands 5’10”, and from not being able to eat in… who knows how long since she’s been locked away, is quite thin. Attire consists of a jacket identifying her as an Executive via a small pin, a purple t-shirt under that, black jeans and stilettos.
Bio: She befriended an orphaned Ralts at the age of three, and they grew up together after her mother said she could keep her. Although her true “starter” was a Cyndaquil, Hera was the one she battled with most often, and always always kept outside a Pokeball. She never bothered to try the league, because she always suspected something was up with them, and instead joined Team Rocket alongside her best human friend at sixteen. She rose through the ranks quite quickly when she showed that she was quite efficient and was quite liked besides.
She was one of the top commanders of troops when war inevitably broke out after Lance finally showed his craziness, but even that proved to not be enough when the Trainers took the Viridian City base in a surprise attack. She was separated from her best human friend, a then-Super Elite named Opal, after being taken captive, with her being held in Saffron City and Opal being carted of by Magnet Train to god knows where. She especially had to be beaten before being chained down in her cell, because even after stripped of her weapons and her Pokemon she tried to put up a fight. She was isolated because of it. But with this prison running out of room…
Other: None.
Name: Hera
Gender: Female
Age: About 19 (assuming Pokemon age the same rate as humans)
Species: Gardevoir
Trainer: Azurra / Myself
Personality: Has a very... calm demeanor, although quite stubborn sometimes. Hates Lance's army with the white-hot passion of a thousand suns. It's very hard to get her mad, but if you somehow manage to press her berserk button...
Appearance: Very much a normal Gardevoir. You know, white skin, green hair and arms, looks like she's wearing a dress, very thin... Her differences lie in her bright blue eyes (as opposed to the normal red) and the single long scar down her left arm. She dislikes talking about how she obtained this.
Other: :B
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“Get in there, miserable, abusive Rocket tools!!”
A man in a bright green uniform cracked a whip angrily, and many people garbed in black were loaded onto a boxcar. To any ordinary person from our world, this would almost seem like a scene from Nazi-era Germany. But in the Pokemon world, where this scene unfolded, a battle had concluded. A massive battle that would decide the fate of said world itself.
From a platform above, the very same that Giovanni had used to speak on occasion, Lance the Dragon Master cackled. His Dragonite shot bluish fire at the helpless Rockets coming out of the badly damaged Viridian City landmark. Some were caught in the blaze and were killed, and it spurred the others to run faster.
“At last… At last I can finally go after the legendaries and cleanse this world of the humans… just me and the Pokemon…” Lance muttered, watching the utter chaos in the midst of the night.
Meanwhile, an azure-haired Executive glanced at her partner, green eyes shimmering with fear and sweat pouring off of her face. “This… how did we lose this?!”
“I don’t know…” her black-haired partner answered, “But it looks like the end of the line for Team Rocket, for us, and for humanity…”
The fires continued to burn Viridian City, and on a hill near the forest, a blue wolf-like Pokemon with a violet cloud streaming from its back watched the scene. It howled, and thunder roared before rain started to pour. Saddened and angered, the Suicune dashed off at top speed…
-----------------------
The blond-haired girl peered out of the window of the mansion, just barely able to see a blue blur before shifting shape into a horse-like form for her own comfort. The Suicune burst into the door angrily, soaking wet, before transforming herself into a human.
“It’s happened. Lance has won, and he’s probably coming for us next.”
A Darkrai in the back scoffed, glancing at an Azelf. “Well then, we can’t let them do that, now can we? Fucking bastard…”
“No, we can’t…” the Arceus muttered grimly, “But the humans of this world are too divided… All the supporters of the Rockets have been captured, the trainers think the Dragon Master was blessed by my hand and that they should follow him… the only ones left who oppose his plan to eliminate the human race are us.”
“So what do you propose we do about it?” A Palkia growled, “You say all the humans are too divided, but what do you intend to do? Send us out and risk him getting his faggot-ass paws on us?”
“No, we can’t reveal ourselves. If he finds this mansion, we’re screwed. No, there‘s gotta be something…”
“And what if he does find us?!” the Darkrai argued as a Giratina agreed.
“We run. I know of a place where we can hide… but it’s a risk we only take if he finds us…”
~~~~~~~~~~~
Maybe you were on your way to collect a Gym Badge. Perhaps you were a coordinator going to or from a contest. Perchance, you might have been just a regular person, going about your business. You were blissfully unaware of what was going on behind the scenes. But for whatever reason, you found yourself being followed by young men in bright green uniforms. You may have stopped them to ask what was going on, or you may have figured they wanted a battle. But there was something… suspicious about them.
And now whatever you were doing no longer matters, because as soon as you turn around, something knocks you out.
You wake up and find yourself in a cold, dank room. It’s dark, and it reeks of a dungeon of some sort. You can hardly see anyone, but you can hear the sounds of breathing all around you. It’s almost definitely a prison cell, because there are iron bars in front of the tiny windows and in other places, and there is little else in the room aside from a few cots and a toilet. What you can see of some of the prisoners is deplorable – there are whip scars all over them and some seem pale from sickness. As the prisoners wake up and notice you, the situation becomes clear as they explain.
In Sinnoh there’s a city, underground and hidden, where the refugees lie. Word has spread by many Rockets being transferred from various prisons across the regions. It’s been kept a well guarded secret by them… so far.
Unova’s Team Plasma have established themselves as firmly on Lance’s side, taking captive anyone they see as being cruel to their Pokemon and jailing them, their Pokemon sent to a chamber to be prepared for release.
Rumors also tell that the Teams of Hoenn, Magma and Aqua, have been aiding Team Trainer and capturing dissenters…although like usual there is an intense competition between the two. Lance has promised that the winning team would get their wish of expanding either the land or the sea if they can capture the former leaders of the Rockets, and naturally Archie and Maxie jumped all over that. And they have even more competition now that a third team, Team Aether, has been gaining publicity through TV news, talk shows and other things. It is unknown whose side this third team is on or what their goals are.
Meanwhile, in both Johto and Kanto, the Trainers have established totalitarian rule. If you are even suspected of being a Rocket, you WILL be imprisoned. Many innocents, who haven’t taken a side, are wrongfully jailed, their reputations and careers destroyed and their Pokemon taken away unless they swear allegiance to Lance. While confirmed Rockets are left to rot, those who Trainers think are spies or ciphers are tortured until they swear allegiance, and released where the public will shun them, and they will be denied any privilege they may have had before in regards to their career. Those who refuse even through the torture are killed.
You were one of those suspected, on the queue for the “Allegiance Ceremony”, as the Trainers call it. You’re chained down with the rest of the prisoners, Rockets and suspected alike. You hear hushed whispers all around you. Rumors of what’s going on on the outside. Of hope. Of… perhaps a way to end this nightmare…
To journey across the regions and shut down the Trainer bases one by one, and liberate the Underground City.
Yes, this is a bit of a… different, twist on the relations between the Rockets and the Elite Four and them, I know. Hopefully we can have a bit of fun here, hm? :]
Aaanyway, rules:
- Usual Forum Rules
- There WILL be blood in this, and there will probably be killing. If you can’t stomach that, don’t join
- Keep it semi-lit. That’s MORE THAN A SENTENCE, PEOPLE.
- Use the enter key twice when making a new line if you've read this. Also whether you're joining or not, do this every time you ever make a post because walls of text are not fun
- Mary-Sues will be brutally annihilated by BOTH sides.
- Please, keep it PG-13 if you’re going to have a relation.
- Also, grammar. Use it.
Some other guidelines…
- You may be Pokemon or human. Keep in mind that you are probably /not/ a wild Pokemon should you choose to play a Pokemon, and you may choose to belong to either a human character of yours, or a character of someone else’s with their permission. Should you choose this path, you will not be confined to a poke ball.
- People who play humans: Note that you won’t have your Pokemon at first, and will regain them at a certain point shortly after the start of the RP.
- I’ll set the character limit at… four. Four is a good number.
Little Bluberry Bomb will be my co-DM this time around.
Form: Human-
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Pokemon: (Please list their name, gender and appearance, unless one is a separate character to stay outside their poke balls, in which case just list the name of the character and who is playing them)
Personality: (It can be mostly played out if you want, but at least make a /little/ effort)
Appearance: (I’d like details here)
Bio: (What were you doing when you got captured? Got any other motivations? Life‘s dreams?)
Other:
Form: Pokemon-
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Species:
Trainer: (List both the character name, and the name of who's playing them)
Personality: (see the above form)
Appearance: (see the above form on this too)
Other:
Human Characters:
Zora of Termina- Angel/Vera/Azurra
Flareth- Chisai/Jax/Skye
Lilijana - Joanna
Exo-Raikou - Myles/Caitlin
Twilight Sparkle - Liza
RespectTheBlade - Leon
Big Red Cherry Bomb - Starr
Kali The Flygon - Spike
Spellca - Jake
Eon Spirit - Nanka
Pokemon Characters:
Zora of Termina- Hera
Exo-Raikou - Zrantox/Struve
Mai - Celesta
Lilijana - Helen/Baby Blue/Flutter
Wargle - *name here*
Spike (Alraune) - Tanya
Kali the Flygon - Luminita
Little Bluberry Bomb - Anastasiya
Reserved:
Now, as for me...
Name: Angel Lumentia
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Pokemon:
- Danielle (Togekiss, female, yellow where she should be red)
- Spirit (Espeon, female, has a pair of earrings in both ears)
- Luminita (Dragonair, played by Kali)
- Lilas (Chandelure, female, flames are rather bluish)
- Anastasiya (Riolu, played by Little Bluberry Bomb)
Personality: Angel loves a good fight, that much is clear. Whether it be a fist fight or a Pokemon battle, if she’s challenged, she takes it right off. She doesn’t like seeing a good friend hurt though. That’s her Berserk Button, and she’ll inflict the same pain on you as you’ve done to the person she cares about. Also a very proud person.
Appearance: Angel has white hair that has blond streaks in it. When it’s down it goes to the base of her neck, but she keeps it pulled up into a twist. Her eyes are bright green. She stands 5’5” and is quite skinny. On her left shoulder is a red rose tattoo that she recently got passing through Goldenrod City just before she got captured. Outfit is a white tank and light blue bleached jeans, with gold trim around the pockets and bottoms that she put on there herself. Likes to wear a pair of sunglasses (for DRAMA), and white sandals.
Bio: Angel… wasn’t much of anything while she was traveling, although officially she was a trainer. She tried the Gym Challenge but she didn’t like that, she tried coordinating but she didn’t like that… tried Pokemon Watching but thought that was boring… becoming a Ranger was too much work… so she decided she’d travel.
And did she ever. She’s only gotten around Kanto before, and has only just started Johto, but she longs to go further than that; to Hoenn, up north to Sinnoh… and maybe even one day to the far away region of Unova. And she found she liked traveling and battling whatever came her way. Winning got her the money to buy whatever supplies her and her Pokemon needed, and then some because some trainers were hella generous.
She doesn’t know exactly when it happened, but she was en route to Ecruteak when she felt she was being watched. She saw a man in godawful bright green walking beside her albeit a distance away, and was wary of it, but otherwise paid no mind. She was jumped at National Park’s gates and awoke in a dingy cell with her Pokemon missing.
Other: She misses her boyfriend.
Name: Vera Luanne Smith
Gender: Female
Age: 37
Pokemon:
- Senka (Mightyena, female, has violet eyes and a collar with a black and red rose on it)
- Nerissa (Glaceon, female, is shiny)
- Elan (Rapidash, male, has green eyes, a slightly darker coat than most, and a nick in the left ear)
- Zeru (Staraptor, male, has a slight bluish tinge)
- Terra (Serperior, female, nothing to be said here)
Personality: All in all she's got that southern charm, but she likes puttin' the beat-down on any sort of mook that attacks her. This makes her quite a formidable opponent in a fight. She’s a woman of simple pleasures; she loves nothing more than sitting on the front porch and drinking a cold one. She does however, seem to like voicing what could go wrong, but as of late she’s made an active effort to stop that. Likes music very muchly, to the point where she’s spent 20 years mastering the fiddle, her favorite instrument.
Appearance: Vera has red hair that has a lot of… volume, let’s say, that falls to mid-shoulder blades and gets wavy at the very ends. Her eyes are a very icy blue color, and her skin is fair. She has a bit of muscle going for her due to her owning a ranch… before she was taken. She wears a bright purple vest with several pockets, and a blue tank top under that. Below that are black jeans with a white checkerboard pattern on one leg, and a tear in the knee of the other. She’s the poster child for Does Not Like Shoes, forgoing them whenever she can in favor of sandals or, as she’d most prefer, bare feet. She is average weight and about 5’8”.
Bio: Vera was a trainer, long ago. She had all the badges of Kanto and Johto, but never went out for the league. Her starter was a Ponyta that she named Elan, born and raised on the family ranch. She came back home for good at twenty years of age with three more trusted Pokemon, including a shiny Glaceon that she’d specifically gone to Snowpoint City to evolve.
It was about a year after that that she inherited the ranch, and she’s worked it ever since while her boyfriend of about a year now works in a TV station in nearby Goldenrod City. This is what gave her her arm strength, although due to her skin type she lacks a farmer’s tan to go with it. And she likes that lifestyle, or at least she did until that fateful day. She got a knock on her door and two uniformed men barged inside, and when she asked what they were doing… they knocked her out. And now she’s stuck in a jail cell.
Other: Has a slight Southern accent.
Name: Known simply as Azurra
Gender: Female
Age: around 20
Pokemon:
- Hera (played by myself)
- Cyndra (Typhlosion, female, a shade darker than most of her species, but with stripes of lighter color)
- Fausto (Liepard, male, has a few scars dotting his body)
- Seafoam (Swampert, female, has a few tatters in her fins)
- Murderess (Pidgeot, female, crest is much redder than a normal Pidgeot)
Personality: She likes to be laid back and have fun. But she knows, she KNOWS, when to take charge. She will not, will not respect you if you don’t respect her. She’s quite driven by the fact that her best friend has been shipped off to an unknown location, as well as the fact that her gun, sword and most trusted partner, her Gardevoir, are missing. And mostly she really wants to see Lance dead after what he did to all these people, who are most likely innocent people who had nothing to do with it.
Appearance: Blue hair, down to the middle of her back and straight, very straight. Green eyes, although towards the pupil they turn a sort of bluish color. Paled from staying inside and hanging around her “Hidey Hole” and the Executive lounge all the time instead of being outside. She stands 5’10”, and from not being able to eat in… who knows how long since she’s been locked away, is quite thin. Attire consists of a jacket identifying her as an Executive via a small pin, a purple t-shirt under that, black jeans and stilettos.
Bio: She befriended an orphaned Ralts at the age of three, and they grew up together after her mother said she could keep her. Although her true “starter” was a Cyndaquil, Hera was the one she battled with most often, and always always kept outside a Pokeball. She never bothered to try the league, because she always suspected something was up with them, and instead joined Team Rocket alongside her best human friend at sixteen. She rose through the ranks quite quickly when she showed that she was quite efficient and was quite liked besides.
She was one of the top commanders of troops when war inevitably broke out after Lance finally showed his craziness, but even that proved to not be enough when the Trainers took the Viridian City base in a surprise attack. She was separated from her best human friend, a then-Super Elite named Opal, after being taken captive, with her being held in Saffron City and Opal being carted of by Magnet Train to god knows where. She especially had to be beaten before being chained down in her cell, because even after stripped of her weapons and her Pokemon she tried to put up a fight. She was isolated because of it. But with this prison running out of room…
Other: None.
Name: Hera
Gender: Female
Age: About 19 (assuming Pokemon age the same rate as humans)
Species: Gardevoir
Trainer: Azurra / Myself
Personality: Has a very... calm demeanor, although quite stubborn sometimes. Hates Lance's army with the white-hot passion of a thousand suns. It's very hard to get her mad, but if you somehow manage to press her berserk button...
Appearance: Very much a normal Gardevoir. You know, white skin, green hair and arms, looks like she's wearing a dress, very thin... Her differences lie in her bright blue eyes (as opposed to the normal red) and the single long scar down her left arm. She dislikes talking about how she obtained this.
Other: :B
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(f) [Verdi] Nothing to note.
(m) [Aur] His spikes are bronze instead of silver.
(m) [Nightshade] Nothing to note.
(m) [Blade] His blades are equally as sharp as Templar's(sharper than a normal gallade's), as they trained with each other. 
♀: Tanya: (Played by Alraune) She is about 30 feet long, with pristine beige, blue, and red scales, and long, silky red fins. She is extremely intelligent and has the ability to speak and understand English, and her singing voice can connect with those who listen on a subconscious level. Tanya was Spike's first Pokémon, as well as his most trusted
♂: Kochi: He is bigger and broader than most Vaporeon - about 4'1" tall at the forehead and 12 feet long including tail - and appears to be significantly overweight, due to a love of eating. Oh, but did I mention he's lavender? No? As an Eevee he was almost pure white, with red eyes, and now that he's evolved, he remains a very light shade for a shiny Vaporeon. Like most Vaporeons, he has the ability to melt into a transparent, liquid form. It's similar to water, except much more coagulated and viscous, so that he doesn't dissipate.
♀: Aria: The next member to Spike's team is soft, squishy, and oh, so cute! The green parts of her body are lighter and somewhat brighter, more comparable to the color of a lime, while her blue underside is a little darker than average. She's about 4'3" tall and weighs well over a hundred pounds. She loves food and attention by humans, especially being hugged, and will eat just about anything. She also has a crush on Kochi, after seeing him transform into liquid form, which was one of the reasons she 'let herself' be caught, to join the team.