(OOC: This RP is between me and @Airslashz only, as no one else can join. As always, everyone is always free to watch.)
BIC:
"Minasan, konnichiwa!" An affable, older, feminine voice briefly stated, as it was the last voice Neil treasured.
A deluge of thoughts rang through Neil's head, as the Turf Pokémon recalled various screams within ten minutes of picking up the beautiful voice. An array of colorful buttons were being mashed as if a competitive match in a fighting game had a life depending on it. Almost every lever was pulled back and forth in hopes of allowing the small, private plane to come to a halt.
Unfortunately, luck did not seem to be on the pilot's side, as a beep rang from the control panel. The beep soon became two, then three, until it drained out the cries and shrieks of utmost terror. A series of red and orange lights flashed in the room, as the display screen read:
WARNING: FUEL LEVEL LOW...
FUEL SHUTOFF: OFF > ON...
ALERT: L/R WING OVERHEAT...
DANGER: LOW ALTITUDE...
BOOTING COOLANT...
BOOT FAILED...
DANGER: IMPACT IMMINENT...
AUTOPILOT: ON > OFF...
HYD FLOW: ON > OFF...
AUX BOOST: ON > OFF...
The Nicaong emitted a faint groan once his recollection came to a screeching halt. The little Pokémon slowly rolled over and drew his first breath of the unfamiliar, clean air. A flock of Wingull passed by, while the chirps and coos of various, avian Pokémon echoed from the modest palm trees. A small group of Krabby walked past the Nicaong, almost as if he was an inhabitant of the serene land. The little Pokémon slightly curled up in response to the gentle breeze, as he silently rubbed on the roots of his head.
"W- what's going on? I- is this a dream or what?" Neil thought, before giving a weak pinch on his leg. He squealed at the brief, stinging pain, as he emitted a short sigh soon after.
"Ugh... I think I'm spinning around too much, it's like I ate too much candy or something," The Nicaong added in his mind, as he sluggishly got onto his feet. He almost fell over when he attempted to take his first step on the sandy shore. He took another lengthy breath, before his eyes adjusted to the mysterious land he found himself on.
He attempted to ignore the sharp, stinging pain in his body; the pain gradually worsened as his body started to become fully awake. He gently patted the slight burn marks in hopes of somewhat alleviating the pain. His heart dropped the moment he noticed a small chunk of metal sticking out of his leg. He gulped after having a brief moment of intense contemplation. He decided to silently flop on the warm, smooth sand before making his decision, while he hoped the pain would soon cease.
Name: His name is Neil.
Species: Nicaong / Turf Pokémon
Gender: Male
Type: [type]Grass[/type] [type]Dragon[/type]
Native Region: His native region is Huniaru.
Primary Moves: Pummel Rush, Draco Lance, Frond Blade, Draco Comet.
Ability: Nimble Recovery (Evading an incoming attack will replenish the Pokémon's HP equal to 100% of the damage the attack would have inflicted and temporarily add damage absorption equal to 50% of the damage the attack would have inflicted. 25% evasion chance is also gained every time the Pokémon gets hit by any attack and is reset when the Pokémon eludes an attack.)
Appearance: Nicaong is a small, dragon-like Pokémon that has a primarily chartreuse body. His eyes are brown, while he has a small nose that is just two nostrils, as his mouth has four small teeth that can be seen when he opens his mouth. A patch of small, root-like protrusions can be seen above his head; the roots give off the impression of hair. A small, pale green leaf grows in the middle these roots, as the leaf has a linear pattern on it. He has a pale green underside, as his hands have three fingers, while his feet have three clawed toes each. His stubby, tapered tail has some encircling, yellow stripes that are seen around the middle of the tail.
Personality: Neil tends to be rather reserved when it comes to meeting new people and Pokémon, since he fears that he will be regarded as an outcast since his species is widely unknown to most of the world. His behavior is often seen by others as being quirky, since he has some weird habits that he is obsessed with. Although he can be rather silly at times, he can still get around the public if he is careful enough to not get a fight started with his short patience causing him to go after the nearest person that pointed him out.
Fakemon Creator: Me
Other: He is the Grass starter Pokémon of Huniaru.
Poké Browser Entry: "Although Nicaong are typically found with some trainers starting off in Huniaru, they can sometimes be seen in the more friendlier areas of a forest napping near some plants looking alike to the roots on their head to camouflage themselves from ruthless trainers."
Primary Moves Information:
Species: Nicaong / Turf Pokémon
Gender: Male
Type: [type]Grass[/type] [type]Dragon[/type]
Native Region: His native region is Huniaru.
Primary Moves: Pummel Rush, Draco Lance, Frond Blade, Draco Comet.
Ability: Nimble Recovery (Evading an incoming attack will replenish the Pokémon's HP equal to 100% of the damage the attack would have inflicted and temporarily add damage absorption equal to 50% of the damage the attack would have inflicted. 25% evasion chance is also gained every time the Pokémon gets hit by any attack and is reset when the Pokémon eludes an attack.)
Appearance: Nicaong is a small, dragon-like Pokémon that has a primarily chartreuse body. His eyes are brown, while he has a small nose that is just two nostrils, as his mouth has four small teeth that can be seen when he opens his mouth. A patch of small, root-like protrusions can be seen above his head; the roots give off the impression of hair. A small, pale green leaf grows in the middle these roots, as the leaf has a linear pattern on it. He has a pale green underside, as his hands have three fingers, while his feet have three clawed toes each. His stubby, tapered tail has some encircling, yellow stripes that are seen around the middle of the tail.
Personality: Neil tends to be rather reserved when it comes to meeting new people and Pokémon, since he fears that he will be regarded as an outcast since his species is widely unknown to most of the world. His behavior is often seen by others as being quirky, since he has some weird habits that he is obsessed with. Although he can be rather silly at times, he can still get around the public if he is careful enough to not get a fight started with his short patience causing him to go after the nearest person that pointed him out.
Fakemon Creator: Me
Other: He is the Grass starter Pokémon of Huniaru.
Poké Browser Entry: "Although Nicaong are typically found with some trainers starting off in Huniaru, they can sometimes be seen in the more friendlier areas of a forest napping near some plants looking alike to the roots on their head to camouflage themselves from ruthless trainers."
Primary Moves Information:
Type: [type]Normal[/type]
Category: Physical
Condition: Tough
Power: 10 x 5
Accuracy: 100%; But can be evaded more easily
Power Points: 25
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Close Quarters Combat
Description: The Pokémon assaults the target with a brief series of punches. This move always has turn priority over others, as critical strikes may come more often if no hits miss.
Effects: Critical hits happen more often with this move if all hits connect.
Category: Physical
Condition: Tough
Power: 10 x 5
Accuracy: 100%; But can be evaded more easily
Power Points: 25
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Close Quarters Combat
Description: The Pokémon assaults the target with a brief series of punches. This move always has turn priority over others, as critical strikes may come more often if no hits miss.
Effects: Critical hits happen more often with this move if all hits connect.
Type: [type]Dragon[/type]
Category: Physical
Condition: Cool
Power: 45
Accuracy: 90%
Power Points: 25
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Close Quarters Combat
Description: The user strikes the target in a stabbing motion, draining their energy and power.
Effects: Heals the user's HP and PP for one random move in proportion to damage dealt.
Category: Physical
Condition: Cool
Power: 45
Accuracy: 90%
Power Points: 25
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Close Quarters Combat
Description: The user strikes the target in a stabbing motion, draining their energy and power.
Effects: Heals the user's HP and PP for one random move in proportion to damage dealt.
Type: [type]Grass[/type]
Category: Physical
Condition: Cool
Power: 85
Accuracy: 100%
Power Points: 20
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Close Quarters Combat
Description: The Pokémon slashes the target with a sharp, palm-like weapon, which may inflict the Fragility status.
Effects: May inflict Fragility upon the target, halving their defense for 20 seconds.
Category: Physical
Condition: Cool
Power: 85
Accuracy: 100%
Power Points: 20
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Close Quarters Combat
Description: The Pokémon slashes the target with a sharp, palm-like weapon, which may inflict the Fragility status.
Effects: May inflict Fragility upon the target, halving their defense for 20 seconds.
Type: [type]Dragon[/type]
Category: Special
Condition: Beautiful
Power: 95
Accuracy: 100%
Power Points: 20
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Entire Field
Description: A rudimentary move that most Dragon-type Pokémon usually learn if they have trouble learning Draco Meteor. The user summons a comet from the sky upon the opposing Pokémon, though the attack's recoil may briefly leave the user with lowered special attack.
Effects: May temporarily reduce special attack by 1 stage for one turn cycle. (This effect will automatically reset if this move is consecutively used.)
Category: Special
Condition: Beautiful
Power: 95
Accuracy: 100%
Power Points: 20
Target: Single Enemy
Range: Entire Field
Description: A rudimentary move that most Dragon-type Pokémon usually learn if they have trouble learning Draco Meteor. The user summons a comet from the sky upon the opposing Pokémon, though the attack's recoil may briefly leave the user with lowered special attack.
Effects: May temporarily reduce special attack by 1 stage for one turn cycle. (This effect will automatically reset if this move is consecutively used.)
BIC:
"Minasan, konnichiwa!" An affable, older, feminine voice briefly stated, as it was the last voice Neil treasured.
A deluge of thoughts rang through Neil's head, as the Turf Pokémon recalled various screams within ten minutes of picking up the beautiful voice. An array of colorful buttons were being mashed as if a competitive match in a fighting game had a life depending on it. Almost every lever was pulled back and forth in hopes of allowing the small, private plane to come to a halt.
Unfortunately, luck did not seem to be on the pilot's side, as a beep rang from the control panel. The beep soon became two, then three, until it drained out the cries and shrieks of utmost terror. A series of red and orange lights flashed in the room, as the display screen read:
WARNING: FUEL LEVEL LOW...
FUEL SHUTOFF: OFF > ON...
ALERT: L/R WING OVERHEAT...
DANGER: LOW ALTITUDE...
BOOTING COOLANT...
BOOT FAILED...
DANGER: IMPACT IMMINENT...
AUTOPILOT: ON > OFF...
HYD FLOW: ON > OFF...
AUX BOOST: ON > OFF...
The Nicaong emitted a faint groan once his recollection came to a screeching halt. The little Pokémon slowly rolled over and drew his first breath of the unfamiliar, clean air. A flock of Wingull passed by, while the chirps and coos of various, avian Pokémon echoed from the modest palm trees. A small group of Krabby walked past the Nicaong, almost as if he was an inhabitant of the serene land. The little Pokémon slightly curled up in response to the gentle breeze, as he silently rubbed on the roots of his head.
"W- what's going on? I- is this a dream or what?" Neil thought, before giving a weak pinch on his leg. He squealed at the brief, stinging pain, as he emitted a short sigh soon after.
"Ugh... I think I'm spinning around too much, it's like I ate too much candy or something," The Nicaong added in his mind, as he sluggishly got onto his feet. He almost fell over when he attempted to take his first step on the sandy shore. He took another lengthy breath, before his eyes adjusted to the mysterious land he found himself on.
He attempted to ignore the sharp, stinging pain in his body; the pain gradually worsened as his body started to become fully awake. He gently patted the slight burn marks in hopes of somewhat alleviating the pain. His heart dropped the moment he noticed a small chunk of metal sticking out of his leg. He gulped after having a brief moment of intense contemplation. He decided to silently flop on the warm, smooth sand before making his decision, while he hoped the pain would soon cease.