The age of creation has begun. The humans are playing "god" and their role is to create and tame creatures called pokemon. There are trainers who use their pokemon for work, some for showing, some for play, and the preposterous truth is that some are used for mutating and testing. The team Rocket have risen again, and continuously create new species to do their bidding. The rejects are cast out into the world. Their creations, such as the Kokoroni, were failures and were almost destroyed...but ten escaped.
This is a pokemon role-play! There are some rules, though, that you must follow.
---You are allowed to create your own pokemon, but no super-ultra mega creations that can kill everything else in one blow. Be reasonable.
---Please, no one or two sentence replies. No one wants to see that.
---No "godplaying" or causing another character to die without asking them if it's alright. Subtle hints will do the trick. Ex-"Koko lunged at Bob and hit him with mach punch, hoping to knock him out."
---You can only have one trainer and 5 created pokemon species.
---No half pokemon people. It's just strange.
---have lots of fun!
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pokemon form:
Name:
Gender:
Breed:
Appearance:
Type:
Sexuality:
Fears:
Trainer:
Personality:
History:
Human form:
Name:
Age:
Sexuality:
Looks:
Gender:
Fears:
Occupation(trainer, nurse, ect):
Pokemon Owned:
History:
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My characters:
Name: Javerio (Ja-veer-oh)
Age: 16
Sexuality: straight
Looks: like my avatar
Gender: Male
Fears: Hurting others
Occupation: Trainer
Owned pokemon: Charmander Lv. 10
Personality: Shy, but brave and determined
Name: Koko
Gender: Female
Breed: Kokoroni
Appearance:
http://i707.photobucket.com/albums/w...w/kokoroni.png
Type: Steel and grass
Sexuality: bi
Fears: fire, dark, ghost, and poison type pokemon, trainers, team rocket, and more
Trainer: none
Personality: Shy, very timid and frightened of many things.
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Javerio sat in the shadow of the pokemon center in Floaroma city. He leaned against it lazily, with his charmander, ingeniously named charmander, next to him. He scrolled though the entries in his father's pokedex, which he had taken with him. Smiling, he came to a blank entry.
"The Kokoroni, huh? Never heard of that." He got up and wiped the dirt off the back of his shorts. He smelled the fragrant air and returned Charmander to his pokeball and walked into the pokemon center. He grinned boyishly at Nurse Joy and pocketed the pokeball. He heard footsteps behind him.
