Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Fair point. THere was one last person I was talking to about joining, however so I want to wait until I talk with them further.Runesage said:
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Fandom Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: War Of Zodarus
- Thread starter Riolux
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Kurai Okami
Artistic Witch
I do still want to join, i check this post every day but tend to stay quiet
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
[QUOTE="Kurai Okami]I do still want to join, i check this post every day but tend to stay quiet
[/QUOTE]
I understand. You able to make a character at the moment?
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I understand. You able to make a character at the moment?
Kurai Okami
Artistic Witch
Not atm as i am still at school but later
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
[QUOTE="Kurai Okami]Not atm as i am still at school but later
[/QUOTE]
Alrighty!
[/QUOTE]
Alrighty!
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
I'm still reading up on this, but I'm interested still room for me to join?
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Plenty.Peaceswore said:
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
Cools I'll make a CS when I have a chance (and when I read more into the details~)
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Alrighty! Welcome Aboard!Peaceswore said:
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
Name: Drake Veltnila
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Zoroark
Faction: Yveltal
Alignment: Evil
Fatal Flaw: Completely and utterly sadistic
Saving Grace: "Saving Grace? Kehehehe What's that~" His cunningness and his ability to change his shape and creating illusions.
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/zoroark_by_tuooneo-d4we8op.png.59c7653288f5b43d92b18fc3a68f7c02.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="82712" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/zoroark_by_tuooneo-d4we8op.png.59c7653288f5b43d92b18fc3a68f7c02.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Moves: Night Daze, Hyper voice, Dig, Shadow claw
Fighting style: Drake uses his claws and teeth in his fights and much prefers close combat to anything else. After all the feeling of blood slipping through his claws is amazing!
Personality and/or Writing example:
"D-Drake? What are you doing? Why did you tell us to come down here?" A Skitty with said as she hid behind a Roilu that looked up at Drake warily. Drake having locked the door snickered a bit as a snake like smile decorated his lips.
"Oh what an ugly tale Hehe"
"Drake what are you talking about?" Another pokemon asked as he balled up his fist. Drake looked at them and kept snickering.
"Suffering~ It's such an ugly tale that I have seen up close! Kehehe."
"D-Drake! Oi What's going on!? W-WHat's with that creepy look!" A Bunnery shouted at him making him laugh as he looked at them At this Drake shook his head as he looked up at them with an insane look.
"You are in the belly of the beast! Now that you are~ Let me show you the true meaning of life! Kehehehehehe!!!" Before anyone could even ask what he was talking about he ran forward and ripped apart one pokemon not giving him a single chance to fend him.
At this their eyes widen but he only laughed.
To put it short Drake is completely sadistic and can swtich from being bat sh*t inasne to as normal as any teenager his age. He laughs easily but sucks at making friends. One thing he loves is to make others know the true meaning of life (or at least the way he sees it)
History:
Drake has lived alone pretty much his entire life. Before he was alone he lived with his mother in harsh terrain seeing as she was incapable of moving to a more suitable location for living. Despite this the pokemon loved him dearly and did what she could to keep him healthy and happy. Sadly for him he was only in his kind mothers presence for ten years before he was left alone in the cold world. On night when the mother was simply trying to get some food for Drake the poor women got cornered by our cruel pokemon. And right in front of Drake these pokemon had hurt her horribly before killing her in cold blood. Drake watched it all and when the pokemon left he held his dying mother in his arms till all life seeped from her.
Now orphaned he lived alone till a kind and gentle pokemon found him and took him. By this time he was ten and to him he preferred the wild rather then the dreaded Orphange. So many rules, so strict, so boring, this is what he remembers from the place. As he grew up he was a complete outcast, not only because of his looks but he just seemed hard to approach.
In this orphanage he saw something that made him envious beyond belief, a group of kids that were best of friends despite the place they were at. Just like him those pokemon never got adopted but they didn't seem to care. He would always watch them silently from a dark corner of a room not letting himself be known to the kids. Each passing day he got more and more envious and he soon had the strong will to see them meet reality.
In his eyes life is tragedy ridden and filled with being hurt just like he was. So seeing these happy go lucky kids pissed him off beyond belief. One day when they were all seventeen and left alone in the old orphanage (since the head had to run for some groceries) he decided to show them how life truly is. He tricked all of them to go to the basement where he locked them in and with no remorse he started.
When all was said and done he was standing on a pile of corpses with his hands drenched in blood, each of the other children being killed in different and very cruel ways. After he did this he felt relieved for his own reason and happy of what he did, still no remorse he left the orphanage moments before the headmaster could discover the atrocity. He has been on the run ever since and he has found a great amount of pleasure in killing people who live lives without even a small taste in tragedy.
The Extra:
Likes:
Blood
Death
Blood
Sweeties
The color of Red
Others that are like him
Suffering
Blood
Chatting
Dislikes:
Happy families
People that have never experience suffering
Good Deeds
Heroes
Power he can't get
Talents: Drake is very fast and cunning. He is great at parkor and freaking out his enemy. He can see the most gory sights known to man or Pokémon and only laugh.
Hobbies: Is killing a hobby? If not then he loves to run and run. that and practice fighting really he enjoys doing all three.
Fears: Someone stopping him before he can show as many people as possible the true meaning of life.
Crushes: " Crush?????? You mean you are asking how many people I have crushed to death? Kehehe If that's so the number mya impress you~"
Orientation:
Theme Song: [media]
[/media]
Other: I got to go to work now so I may improve this crazy bastard later
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Species: Zoroark
Faction: Yveltal
Alignment: Evil
Fatal Flaw: Completely and utterly sadistic
Saving Grace: "Saving Grace? Kehehehe What's that~" His cunningness and his ability to change his shape and creating illusions.
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/zoroark_by_tuooneo-d4we8op.png.59c7653288f5b43d92b18fc3a68f7c02.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="82712" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/zoroark_by_tuooneo-d4we8op.png.59c7653288f5b43d92b18fc3a68f7c02.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Moves: Night Daze, Hyper voice, Dig, Shadow claw
Fighting style: Drake uses his claws and teeth in his fights and much prefers close combat to anything else. After all the feeling of blood slipping through his claws is amazing!
Personality and/or Writing example:
"D-Drake? What are you doing? Why did you tell us to come down here?" A Skitty with said as she hid behind a Roilu that looked up at Drake warily. Drake having locked the door snickered a bit as a snake like smile decorated his lips.
"Oh what an ugly tale Hehe"
"Drake what are you talking about?" Another pokemon asked as he balled up his fist. Drake looked at them and kept snickering.
"Suffering~ It's such an ugly tale that I have seen up close! Kehehe."
"D-Drake! Oi What's going on!? W-WHat's with that creepy look!" A Bunnery shouted at him making him laugh as he looked at them At this Drake shook his head as he looked up at them with an insane look.
"You are in the belly of the beast! Now that you are~ Let me show you the true meaning of life! Kehehehehehe!!!" Before anyone could even ask what he was talking about he ran forward and ripped apart one pokemon not giving him a single chance to fend him.
At this their eyes widen but he only laughed.
To put it short Drake is completely sadistic and can swtich from being bat sh*t inasne to as normal as any teenager his age. He laughs easily but sucks at making friends. One thing he loves is to make others know the true meaning of life (or at least the way he sees it)
History:
Drake has lived alone pretty much his entire life. Before he was alone he lived with his mother in harsh terrain seeing as she was incapable of moving to a more suitable location for living. Despite this the pokemon loved him dearly and did what she could to keep him healthy and happy. Sadly for him he was only in his kind mothers presence for ten years before he was left alone in the cold world. On night when the mother was simply trying to get some food for Drake the poor women got cornered by our cruel pokemon. And right in front of Drake these pokemon had hurt her horribly before killing her in cold blood. Drake watched it all and when the pokemon left he held his dying mother in his arms till all life seeped from her.
Now orphaned he lived alone till a kind and gentle pokemon found him and took him. By this time he was ten and to him he preferred the wild rather then the dreaded Orphange. So many rules, so strict, so boring, this is what he remembers from the place. As he grew up he was a complete outcast, not only because of his looks but he just seemed hard to approach.
In this orphanage he saw something that made him envious beyond belief, a group of kids that were best of friends despite the place they were at. Just like him those pokemon never got adopted but they didn't seem to care. He would always watch them silently from a dark corner of a room not letting himself be known to the kids. Each passing day he got more and more envious and he soon had the strong will to see them meet reality.
In his eyes life is tragedy ridden and filled with being hurt just like he was. So seeing these happy go lucky kids pissed him off beyond belief. One day when they were all seventeen and left alone in the old orphanage (since the head had to run for some groceries) he decided to show them how life truly is. He tricked all of them to go to the basement where he locked them in and with no remorse he started.
When all was said and done he was standing on a pile of corpses with his hands drenched in blood, each of the other children being killed in different and very cruel ways. After he did this he felt relieved for his own reason and happy of what he did, still no remorse he left the orphanage moments before the headmaster could discover the atrocity. He has been on the run ever since and he has found a great amount of pleasure in killing people who live lives without even a small taste in tragedy.
The Extra:
Likes:
Blood
Death
Blood
Sweeties
The color of Red
Others that are like him
Suffering
Blood
Chatting
Dislikes:
Happy families
People that have never experience suffering
Good Deeds
Heroes
Power he can't get
Talents: Drake is very fast and cunning. He is great at parkor and freaking out his enemy. He can see the most gory sights known to man or Pokémon and only laugh.
Hobbies: Is killing a hobby? If not then he loves to run and run. that and practice fighting really he enjoys doing all three.
Fears: Someone stopping him before he can show as many people as possible the true meaning of life.
Crushes: " Crush?????? You mean you are asking how many people I have crushed to death? Kehehe If that's so the number mya impress you~"
Orientation:
Theme Song: [media]
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Other: I got to go to work now so I may improve this crazy bastard later
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Runesage
Silent observer
Um, @Peaceswore , it's PMD world. I'm very sure that guns don't exist. I'm pretty sure that humans are considered myths too.
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
I thought they were taken from the human world and changed into pokemon
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
If thats not the case ill change it when I get home 
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
I try to replace most of it but if there is indicating about humans just ignore it.
Penance
We have returned.
I wanna join...........
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Runesage you are dead on about guns being nonexistent. That much is very VERY true. However due to the nature of Servants, Followers, and Chosen, Pokemon of that world don't think Humans are merely a myth anymore even if they don't technically exist anymore anyways.Runesage said:
Always welcoming new faces!Penance said:
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
Is he fine now? ^^; I had to make him on the fly since I had to go work.
Penance
We have returned.
So should I make a CS or.....?Riolux said:
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Yeah it's fine.Peaceswore said:
Certainly!Penance said:
Penance
We have returned.
The Essentials:
Name: Alen White
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Spiritomb
Faction: Darkrai
Alignment: Evil
Fatal Flaw: Completey self centered. Care's for his own wants, needs, or his personal cause instead of others...........that and money is a BIG deal to him.........
Saving Grace: He can be stealth when the need calls. Mostly because he can just go in his stone and hide
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/image.png.56b71216f7dd95f9c89102ccc2f52ca7.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="82765" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/image.png.56b71216f7dd95f9c89102ccc2f52ca7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Fighting style: Alen used mostly his special attacks to hit enemies long range. If he's in a close range combat he sometimes stays in one spot so his rock won't be hit
Personality and/or Writing example:
*cough* "please don't....."
Alen scoffed as he counted the coins in a bag with his ghost hand "no thanks........I prefer my money being in my hands than yours......." He said before putting the bag away "now since I've been assigned to kill you......" He said slowly looking over at the wounded Pokemon
"N-no!! You've taken my money just leave me!!"
"Let me think about it..................................nah" he said with a evil smile and blasted a dark beam at the Pokemon destroying it "ahh that was fun..........now I need more jobs to replenish my stock~"
History: Alen used to be one soul. Only one. He was the type of person that did bad things for pure entertainment. Crime, murder, that sort of thing. Sadly he was captured and impressioned for a long time. Soon people like him started to pile up in prison and they ran out of room. So they had each and every one of their souls extracted and sealed in a stone to be imprissoned forever.
Over time those souls fought on the inside all wanting to leave or something but alen's soul proved more dominant and led all the souls strength and managed to partially break free. Forming the creature now known as Spiritomb.
The Extra:
Likes:
Money
Being a bad guy
Getting stronger
Dislikes:
Day time
Bankruptcy
Being called weak in anyway
Talents:
Good strategist
Excellent at placing and removing curses except his own
Hobbies:
Counting his money
Searching for the way to complete his personal goal
Fears: losing control of the other souls
Crushes:
Orientation: asexual
Theme Song: [media]
[/media]
Other: he has a personal goal that in his mind exceeds all others. It's to find a body to put him and all the souls in so he won't have to drag around his rock
Name: Alen White
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Spiritomb
Faction: Darkrai
Alignment: Evil
Fatal Flaw: Completey self centered. Care's for his own wants, needs, or his personal cause instead of others...........that and money is a BIG deal to him.........
Saving Grace: He can be stealth when the need calls. Mostly because he can just go in his stone and hide
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/image.png.56b71216f7dd95f9c89102ccc2f52ca7.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="82765" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_10/image.png.56b71216f7dd95f9c89102ccc2f52ca7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Fighting style: Alen used mostly his special attacks to hit enemies long range. If he's in a close range combat he sometimes stays in one spot so his rock won't be hit
Personality and/or Writing example:
*cough* "please don't....."
Alen scoffed as he counted the coins in a bag with his ghost hand "no thanks........I prefer my money being in my hands than yours......." He said before putting the bag away "now since I've been assigned to kill you......" He said slowly looking over at the wounded Pokemon
"N-no!! You've taken my money just leave me!!"
"Let me think about it..................................nah" he said with a evil smile and blasted a dark beam at the Pokemon destroying it "ahh that was fun..........now I need more jobs to replenish my stock~"
History: Alen used to be one soul. Only one. He was the type of person that did bad things for pure entertainment. Crime, murder, that sort of thing. Sadly he was captured and impressioned for a long time. Soon people like him started to pile up in prison and they ran out of room. So they had each and every one of their souls extracted and sealed in a stone to be imprissoned forever.
Over time those souls fought on the inside all wanting to leave or something but alen's soul proved more dominant and led all the souls strength and managed to partially break free. Forming the creature now known as Spiritomb.
The Extra:
Likes:
Money
Being a bad guy
Getting stronger
Dislikes:
Day time
Bankruptcy
Being called weak in anyway
Talents:
Good strategist
Excellent at placing and removing curses except his own
Hobbies:
Counting his money
Searching for the way to complete his personal goal
Fears: losing control of the other souls
Crushes:
Orientation: asexual
Theme Song: [media]
[/media]
Other: he has a personal goal that in his mind exceeds all others. It's to find a body to put him and all the souls in so he won't have to drag around his rock
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Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Great character. But both you and Peaceswore haven't stated if these are your Renegade Characters.
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
My guy is a servant he's still following his faction.
Penance
We have returned.
^^^^ same here. My dude's with his factionPeaceswore said:
Riolux
Umbreon? More like DUMBreon!
Well everyone get's three and one does have to be a Renegade as the plot revolves around them though they don't necessarily have to be your main character.
Peaceswore
Hurts too much, I'm done.
I'm going to make another character~ I'm debating if it's going to be a Lucario or a Gavendior
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