(OoC: This is a Johto-base roleplay, set four years after the events outlined in G/S/C, except without the game-hero or heroine. PM me if you'd like to join. There should be room for four people before things start to get cluttered.)
(Also, there is a mention of Legendaries and their mythology, but no actual appearances.)
(My RP Character, Serenity. )
RPer's:
(1) Moonlight-Zelda (Head)
(2) Shocari (?)
(3) RedRising24
(4) Kazea Tetsujen
Warning: God-modding posts will be ignored.
Rising Darkness
Moonlight danced across the dark waters of Ilex Forest, fern leaves rustling loudly. A cloaked figure was emerging from a thick clump of trees, shadows cast by its hood obscuring the wearer's face. The cool evening breeze tugged at the midnight blue fabric, rippling through it as the child-sized being strode towards the northern gatehouse. "… Almost there …" a feminine voice whispered, softly drifting before being omitted by the tree cover.
A sharp gust of wind suddenly shook the tree tops, several Hoothoot cooing in protest. The figure turned, glancing up as a humanoid yet winged shadow swept past. She whistled sharply, her tone a high-pitched and wavering, the hood of her cloak blown back when it circle around. Another cool gust succeeded in tugging her long umber tresses from under the folds of her cloak, falling halfway down her back as the creature landed in front of her. Crystal blue eyes stared down into the young woman's pale cerulean ones. "The southern area of Goldenrod has slackened, in their patrols. We should be able to enter, Serenity, without causing a commotion," the undersized Dragonite said calmly, his voice resonating in her mind.
"All right, that's at least a start. Thank you, Freyr," Serenity murmured, nodding gratefully to her amber colored companion. The sharp, curved white fang that hung from the dragon's neck on a sturdy iron chain shimmered slightly in the pond's reflection, swaying when Freyr shifted his weight. Though he still towered over his mistress, weariness tainted the Dragonite's muscular form. A small smile touched the young woman's lips, shaking her head. "You should rest. I'll be fine on my own," she said, maximizing a cobalt and white painted pokeball as her bare arm emerged from underneath the cloak.
"You're certain of this?" Freyr asked dubiously, tilting his head in amusement at his long-time human companion. "After all, you know they are not to be taken lightly," he added with a sigh, referring to the black-clad humans that had begun staking claims.
Serenity chuckled, before sighing. "While I appreciate your concern, neither of us have rested adequately in several days. You should while you can," she said, glancing up at the full moon. The pale celestial sphere, unfortunately, made their presence more noticeable — As well as strengthened the pokemon whom held reign over the night.
"Fair enough reasoning. Just be careful," Freyr murmured, a thin beam of red light enveloping his six foot frame. The elegant Dragon-type vanished within his pokeball when Serenity lowered it, absentmindedly minimizing it.
"I will be," she whispered to the night, hooking it to her belt as she continued. Yellowish light from the gatehouse's wide windows fell across the turf, seemingly darkening the area around it. The young woman moved into a brisk walk, before disappearing into the sea of trees once more.
Her fingers curling around a short metal tube as she walked, the hollow metal quickly growing warm to her touch. If she didn't deliver the Kanto-based ‘Resistance' soon, then it wasn't likely Johto would be able to overthrow Giovanni's ever growing rule.
(Also, there is a mention of Legendaries and their mythology, but no actual appearances.)
(My RP Character, Serenity. )
RPer's:
(1) Moonlight-Zelda (Head)
(2) Shocari (?)
(3) RedRising24
(4) Kazea Tetsujen
Warning: God-modding posts will be ignored.
Rising Darkness
Moonlight danced across the dark waters of Ilex Forest, fern leaves rustling loudly. A cloaked figure was emerging from a thick clump of trees, shadows cast by its hood obscuring the wearer's face. The cool evening breeze tugged at the midnight blue fabric, rippling through it as the child-sized being strode towards the northern gatehouse. "… Almost there …" a feminine voice whispered, softly drifting before being omitted by the tree cover.
A sharp gust of wind suddenly shook the tree tops, several Hoothoot cooing in protest. The figure turned, glancing up as a humanoid yet winged shadow swept past. She whistled sharply, her tone a high-pitched and wavering, the hood of her cloak blown back when it circle around. Another cool gust succeeded in tugging her long umber tresses from under the folds of her cloak, falling halfway down her back as the creature landed in front of her. Crystal blue eyes stared down into the young woman's pale cerulean ones. "The southern area of Goldenrod has slackened, in their patrols. We should be able to enter, Serenity, without causing a commotion," the undersized Dragonite said calmly, his voice resonating in her mind.
"All right, that's at least a start. Thank you, Freyr," Serenity murmured, nodding gratefully to her amber colored companion. The sharp, curved white fang that hung from the dragon's neck on a sturdy iron chain shimmered slightly in the pond's reflection, swaying when Freyr shifted his weight. Though he still towered over his mistress, weariness tainted the Dragonite's muscular form. A small smile touched the young woman's lips, shaking her head. "You should rest. I'll be fine on my own," she said, maximizing a cobalt and white painted pokeball as her bare arm emerged from underneath the cloak.
"You're certain of this?" Freyr asked dubiously, tilting his head in amusement at his long-time human companion. "After all, you know they are not to be taken lightly," he added with a sigh, referring to the black-clad humans that had begun staking claims.
Serenity chuckled, before sighing. "While I appreciate your concern, neither of us have rested adequately in several days. You should while you can," she said, glancing up at the full moon. The pale celestial sphere, unfortunately, made their presence more noticeable — As well as strengthened the pokemon whom held reign over the night.
"Fair enough reasoning. Just be careful," Freyr murmured, a thin beam of red light enveloping his six foot frame. The elegant Dragon-type vanished within his pokeball when Serenity lowered it, absentmindedly minimizing it.
"I will be," she whispered to the night, hooking it to her belt as she continued. Yellowish light from the gatehouse's wide windows fell across the turf, seemingly darkening the area around it. The young woman moved into a brisk walk, before disappearing into the sea of trees once more.
Her fingers curling around a short metal tube as she walked, the hollow metal quickly growing warm to her touch. If she didn't deliver the Kanto-based ‘Resistance' soon, then it wasn't likely Johto would be able to overthrow Giovanni's ever growing rule.
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