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Open The Isle of Pokemon

"What?" Darksong was startled at the jolly Pokémon's sudden movement, but her stare turned into a smile. "Sorry I hurt you there. I'm Darksong. My mother abandoned me and was killed and my father died when he was defending me from a small pack of Luxio. How has your life been?"
 
Cryptica heard a loud thud and turned around. She teleported to where she thought it came from, and she was near a Houndour and a Munchlax. "Hello," the Ralts greeted. "My name is Cryptica. Who might you be?"
 
Darksong chuckled. "You're a funny one." She turned her head to the Ralts who had just arrived. "I'm Darksong, and this is Blaziking. Let me tell you the life of my story, however, I just said it, so excuse me if I sound repetitive.
"My mother abandoned me and was killed, and my father died when he was defending me from a small pack of Luxio. And that's pretty much it."
 
Name: Blanca
Species: Ralts
Appearence: Regular Ralts. (Not a Zangoose. XP)
Personality: Shy and usually not very confident, and doesn't like talking to others very much. She can be very goofy and fun with people she knows really well, but terrified of meeting new people. Easily embarassed, mostly because she runs into things a lot. Actually very smart when she tries to be.
Bio: Lived in Ilex Forest in Johto for most of her life, and before that in KANTO. She just now moved here.
Etc: Wears a blue scarf tied around her neck. It's really big on her, and she refuses to take it off.

(How many characters can we have?)
 
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"Okay. Hello, Blaziking and Darksong," she greeted, nodding to each Pokemon respectively. "What should we do?"
 
"No, silly," Darksong said, "Remember? That burns the forest down! Why don't we just... um..." Her expression and her mind went blank.
 
Cryptica looked at her two new friends. "I can't think of anything either. How about a scavenger hunt or a game of Hot-and-Cold?"
 
"Nope," Darksong replied, "It's when one player hides an item. The other player searches for it. Meanwhile, the one who hid the item gives hints on where the item is; when they say that you're getting warmer, you're closer, and if you're getting colder, you're farther away."
 
"No," Cryptica giggled. "It's when one of us hides an object, and the other two look for it. The person who hid it says 'hotter' or 'colder,' depending on whether the seeker is getting closer to or farther from the object's hiding place, respectively. The first one to find it wins." The Ralts smiled. "Or would you rather play something else?"
 
"Oh?" said Cryptica. "Okay. Anyway, Blaziking, that's how you play Hot and Cold. Would you like to suggest a game?"
 
Hooray! Its Evan from Pokemon Island!

Name: Evan
Species: Eevee
Appearence: He is a normal eevee only with a lighter color than usual
Personality: Happy all the time about everything
Bio: Evan was born right here on the island. And stuff
Etc: Kanto
 
Both accepted. One per person, but there can be one or two NPCs you control.
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Mark heard talking in the forest, and collected that a weird Munchlax had arrived. Maybe he would say hi to the oddly-named Big Eater Pokemon later. Mark waddled of to his house. It was really more like a hut, small by human standards. His bed was more of a eliptical basket than an actual bed, but it suited him fine. Mark upturned a line of soil near his house and planted Iapapa, Sitrus, Watmel, and Rowap berries in the newly-made berry patch.
 
Lita jumped quickly from each tree to another until she came to the beach.

"Oh... THIS place." she muttered. She dropped from the tree and walked onto the beach, feeling the sand get stuck in the tiny hooks on the bottom of her feet and hands as she crawled to the waters. She saw some other pokemon standing there.

"Oh look, it's more useless pokemon!" She half-shouted.
 
"We're not useless," Darksong retorted. "There's nothing to do here."
((Hey, Blaziking, when will we get our nicknames?))
 
"That game sounds dumb," Blaziking said bluntly. "OH! Wait! I forgot to do my naming ritual. I do it with everyone I meet. Let's see, Darksong you will be known as Gobbledeegook, and Cryptica will be known as POTUS!!" Blaziking said happily.

((There you go))
 
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