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Exactly 74 years in the past a historic trial was held. A man in long red robes strutted down the courtroom and sat at the front of the large room in a luxurious throne. He put his hand to his face and faked a smile. The accused was a middle aged woman. She was strikingly beautiful and he contemplated making her punishment to be a forced marriage; to him. "Silence please." He whispered. As soon as he uttered those words the room grew silent, for you could hear the slightest scratch of a mouse's paw on the stone floor. "Ms. Simi, you have been charged with Witchcraft. Many witnessed items moving around you on its own accord and others saw a fire spurting from nowhere." He sat up straight and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair. The lady glared slightly at him, her beautiful grey eyes were dull with sleep loss and stress. He reminded himself that she had not had the right to this trial for around 4 years now. "I deny that statement, for it was not I who created these unnatural forces of nature." The lady responded roughly. On her chest was a small silver orb connected to her neck by a thin string. "If you wish to convict someone, convict them." She smiled. Gracefully the pale white hand touched the small orb and a brilliant light flashed within the room. Suddenly a large green snake-like dragon entered from the orb and roared, causing many to scream and run. Her words were inaudible, but judging by her expression, she was commanding the beast. The large dragon was bout to strike him when a large orange creature blocked the mass of purple energy. This one changed shape and was human-like, with blue and orange tentacle-like arms snaking around one another to form hands. The two beasts flew up into the air and broke the roof of his courtroom. The lady smiled as the large green dragon slashed and bit at the Orange creature and eventually defeated the Orange one. The Pokemon fell much like a meteor would. The lady walked up to him and grinned happily. "The Reds rule no more. A new blood will course through this land; the Silvers."
Vocab!
Gate- a small orb that Silvers use to summon Pokemon
Etsu- Pokemon; the humans aren't smart enough yet
Summoner- anyone who can summon an Etsu; only silvers with the exception of Red blooded RPers.
Governor- the King if both Reds and Silvers
Serephi- the Silver's grand city
So yeah, I want to make it clear that Silver RPers will already have their gate when they start. Also, please write more than a paragraph! Thanks))
Ashen washed her hands and smiled at the Royi family. The Silver Family hired Ashen's family to work for them. If she had any say in the decision to work for them or not, she would have refused. The Royi family is nice to them and pays well, but Ashen can't help but think she's inferior to the Etsu-Summoning silvers. "Ah! Ashen, that looks like a wonderful treat for the kids when they get home, thank you!" Mrs.Royi exclaimed as she examined the cake Ashen had finished baking. "Yes Mrs. Royi, it's vanilla and red velvet. Please take care that you don't eat it all tonight!" Ashen replied happily with respect laced finely into her tone. "Again, thank you so much dear. You're such a great joy to have around." The woman cooed as she handed Ashen a small sum of extra cash. She smiled and waved the girl out of the house, ushering her to go home and enjoy time with her family.
Ashen walked briskly down the cobblestone streets with her head low and her hair hanging over her neck. She glanced around at the small orbs the Silvers wore around their necks that could summon a mythical beast called a Etsu (Pokemon). Ashen watched as kids as young as 3 created a snake out of thin air, or hugged a fire horse without being burnt. The young teenager desperately wished she could have a partner like that, but being born a red-blood means that Ashen did not possess the powers to summon a beast. She kept her head down and smoothed out her nice dress the Royi family bought for her as a gift before slipping into a small alleyway off the side of the street. Ashen's family lived in a small cottage in the nearby hills, but the only way to get there was to pass through the city. The mile Ashen already walks brushing up against silvers is already dangerous as is, and the alleyways are the easiest way to not be spotted as a red among silvers.
After a small trek through the slimy tunnels that were fit for the murkiest of Etsus would live, Ashen cleared the City of Serephi and made it out to the poor sector of the Red community. All Reds had a home, under silver law, but having a home paid for doesn't mean the Silvers would deliver bread to your doorstep. Even though the rolling hills are dotted with quaint cottages, most of the inhabitants don't have the materials to cook. Thankfully for them, Ashen knows how to cook; quiet well at that. Every few days the villagers agreed to pile baking materials in the square. Ashen would then take them and bake wonderful good out of them to last maybe a week for a person. Then she would place them back in the square with papers signifying who's goods they were.
Ashen stopped at her doorway to gather the note from the Silvers on their doorstep, but when she was reading it a thump sounded fromm the woods behind her house. Carefully Ashen set down the note and dropped the goods she was carrying. She picked up the skirt of her dress momentarily before gently jogging into the woods. She traveled for a while before coming across her favorite place; a small waterfall with a large ledge looking over the lake it formed. On days when Ashen was feeling adventurous, she would climb the sheer cliff and sit on that ledge and pretend she was the Govenor, or the King, of the Silvers. Something glinted in the water that caught the young girl's eye. Ashen slowly moved to the shallow water's end and crouched down to examine the sparkle in the water.
It was an orb, or more commonly known as a Gate, just sitting there in the water. It must have been a silver's but once a Etsu is summoned, the Summoner can no longer part with the Gate or else they will suffer from fatal withdrawal of sorts. The Gate was beautiful and perfectly shaped as its sphere. It was a nice milky white and it dazzled in the water beautifully. Ashen picked the orb out of the water. To her surprise it was a lot bigger than the ones she saw in town. The white Gate was about the size of her palm and emitted a soft pink glow as she held it. Out of curiosity she placed the Gate to her bare neck to see what would happen. She didn't feel anything, so Ashen tried to take the Gate away from her neck. But the Gate wouldn't move. It was simply staying there; fastly secured to an invisible force by her neck. "But...I'm red-blooded. I can't use Gates..." Ashen mumbled quietly. She thought back to her parents, and their concern if she came home with a Silver Necessity. Ashen thought quickly and used the white cape to cover the orb. The cape that she uses for carrying goods. Then she heard her mother and father come home form their work and enter the house from a distance. To be honest, the young teenager was surprised that the Silver Govener couldn't hear her brother squeal in delight as her father chased him around the house. Ashen stood quickly and rushed home, holding one hand to her neck as she ran.
Exactly 74 years in the past a historic trial was held. A man in long red robes strutted down the courtroom and sat at the front of the large room in a luxurious throne. He put his hand to his face and faked a smile. The accused was a middle aged woman. She was strikingly beautiful and he contemplated making her punishment to be a forced marriage; to him. "Silence please." He whispered. As soon as he uttered those words the room grew silent, for you could hear the slightest scratch of a mouse's paw on the stone floor. "Ms. Simi, you have been charged with Witchcraft. Many witnessed items moving around you on its own accord and others saw a fire spurting from nowhere." He sat up straight and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair. The lady glared slightly at him, her beautiful grey eyes were dull with sleep loss and stress. He reminded himself that she had not had the right to this trial for around 4 years now. "I deny that statement, for it was not I who created these unnatural forces of nature." The lady responded roughly. On her chest was a small silver orb connected to her neck by a thin string. "If you wish to convict someone, convict them." She smiled. Gracefully the pale white hand touched the small orb and a brilliant light flashed within the room. Suddenly a large green snake-like dragon entered from the orb and roared, causing many to scream and run. Her words were inaudible, but judging by her expression, she was commanding the beast. The large dragon was bout to strike him when a large orange creature blocked the mass of purple energy. This one changed shape and was human-like, with blue and orange tentacle-like arms snaking around one another to form hands. The two beasts flew up into the air and broke the roof of his courtroom. The lady smiled as the large green dragon slashed and bit at the Orange creature and eventually defeated the Orange one. The Pokemon fell much like a meteor would. The lady walked up to him and grinned happily. "The Reds rule no more. A new blood will course through this land; the Silvers."
Name- Ashen
Gender- Female
Age- 16
Race- Red
Partner Pokmemon- Espeon (Nickamed Solstice. Comes from a White Orb)
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(Not my image.)
Personality- Raised (and forced) to be obedient. She's never been overly defiant of her lowly jobs, but she hasn't enjoyed them. Ashen is pretty quiet but once you get to know her she's very sarcastic and fun.
Past- Ashen lived in a poorer sector of the Red Blood community. Her family resorted to working for Silvers to earn money. She was always in the kitchen due to a strength disability she has. Ashen is a master in the kitchen, but barely feeds herself because she feels like her brother needs it more than she does.
Gender- Female
Age- 16
Race- Red
Partner Pokmemon- Espeon (Nickamed Solstice. Comes from a White Orb)
Picture-View attachment 249525
(Not my image.)
Personality- Raised (and forced) to be obedient. She's never been overly defiant of her lowly jobs, but she hasn't enjoyed them. Ashen is pretty quiet but once you get to know her she's very sarcastic and fun.
Past- Ashen lived in a poorer sector of the Red Blood community. Her family resorted to working for Silvers to earn money. She was always in the kitchen due to a strength disability she has. Ashen is a master in the kitchen, but barely feeds herself because she feels like her brother needs it more than she does.
Gate- a small orb that Silvers use to summon Pokemon
Etsu- Pokemon; the humans aren't smart enough yet
Summoner- anyone who can summon an Etsu; only silvers with the exception of Red blooded RPers.
Governor- the King if both Reds and Silvers
Serephi- the Silver's grand city
So yeah, I want to make it clear that Silver RPers will already have their gate when they start. Also, please write more than a paragraph! Thanks))
Ashen washed her hands and smiled at the Royi family. The Silver Family hired Ashen's family to work for them. If she had any say in the decision to work for them or not, she would have refused. The Royi family is nice to them and pays well, but Ashen can't help but think she's inferior to the Etsu-Summoning silvers. "Ah! Ashen, that looks like a wonderful treat for the kids when they get home, thank you!" Mrs.Royi exclaimed as she examined the cake Ashen had finished baking. "Yes Mrs. Royi, it's vanilla and red velvet. Please take care that you don't eat it all tonight!" Ashen replied happily with respect laced finely into her tone. "Again, thank you so much dear. You're such a great joy to have around." The woman cooed as she handed Ashen a small sum of extra cash. She smiled and waved the girl out of the house, ushering her to go home and enjoy time with her family.
Ashen walked briskly down the cobblestone streets with her head low and her hair hanging over her neck. She glanced around at the small orbs the Silvers wore around their necks that could summon a mythical beast called a Etsu (Pokemon). Ashen watched as kids as young as 3 created a snake out of thin air, or hugged a fire horse without being burnt. The young teenager desperately wished she could have a partner like that, but being born a red-blood means that Ashen did not possess the powers to summon a beast. She kept her head down and smoothed out her nice dress the Royi family bought for her as a gift before slipping into a small alleyway off the side of the street. Ashen's family lived in a small cottage in the nearby hills, but the only way to get there was to pass through the city. The mile Ashen already walks brushing up against silvers is already dangerous as is, and the alleyways are the easiest way to not be spotted as a red among silvers.
After a small trek through the slimy tunnels that were fit for the murkiest of Etsus would live, Ashen cleared the City of Serephi and made it out to the poor sector of the Red community. All Reds had a home, under silver law, but having a home paid for doesn't mean the Silvers would deliver bread to your doorstep. Even though the rolling hills are dotted with quaint cottages, most of the inhabitants don't have the materials to cook. Thankfully for them, Ashen knows how to cook; quiet well at that. Every few days the villagers agreed to pile baking materials in the square. Ashen would then take them and bake wonderful good out of them to last maybe a week for a person. Then she would place them back in the square with papers signifying who's goods they were.
Ashen stopped at her doorway to gather the note from the Silvers on their doorstep, but when she was reading it a thump sounded fromm the woods behind her house. Carefully Ashen set down the note and dropped the goods she was carrying. She picked up the skirt of her dress momentarily before gently jogging into the woods. She traveled for a while before coming across her favorite place; a small waterfall with a large ledge looking over the lake it formed. On days when Ashen was feeling adventurous, she would climb the sheer cliff and sit on that ledge and pretend she was the Govenor, or the King, of the Silvers. Something glinted in the water that caught the young girl's eye. Ashen slowly moved to the shallow water's end and crouched down to examine the sparkle in the water.
It was an orb, or more commonly known as a Gate, just sitting there in the water. It must have been a silver's but once a Etsu is summoned, the Summoner can no longer part with the Gate or else they will suffer from fatal withdrawal of sorts. The Gate was beautiful and perfectly shaped as its sphere. It was a nice milky white and it dazzled in the water beautifully. Ashen picked the orb out of the water. To her surprise it was a lot bigger than the ones she saw in town. The white Gate was about the size of her palm and emitted a soft pink glow as she held it. Out of curiosity she placed the Gate to her bare neck to see what would happen. She didn't feel anything, so Ashen tried to take the Gate away from her neck. But the Gate wouldn't move. It was simply staying there; fastly secured to an invisible force by her neck. "But...I'm red-blooded. I can't use Gates..." Ashen mumbled quietly. She thought back to her parents, and their concern if she came home with a Silver Necessity. Ashen thought quickly and used the white cape to cover the orb. The cape that she uses for carrying goods. Then she heard her mother and father come home form their work and enter the house from a distance. To be honest, the young teenager was surprised that the Silver Govener couldn't hear her brother squeal in delight as her father chased him around the house. Ashen stood quickly and rushed home, holding one hand to her neck as she ran.
