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 Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:30 pm
LAVENDER Town  On the East Coast of the fameous Kanto Region, a small town sits at the base of a giant tower that looms over the village that surrounds it. Its been said that thousands of pokemon died in that tower, and to this day residents of the small town lay their old friends to rest at this indoor grave yard. Recently, this small community has expanded. The 3 to 4 cottages that once rested at the spirit tower's feet have grown into a small city, complete with apartment buildings and schools, riddled with broken and borded up windows... a general black overcast. Still, no building stands taller than the Graveyard that sits on a small hill at the head of the deteriorating city, bordered by a black pointed fence. Even more recently, the city has fallen into a deep hardship. The residents are all lost in themselves, and a deep depression holds most of the dwellers of the city. People that venture into the pokemon tower sometimes never come out... some people are shells of themselves, deep black sockets bordering their haunted eyes, and some people fade and vanish in the middle of the city streets. What is happening in this town that used to be a place to honor the dead? Is it turning into a place where the dead resent the ever developing living? And where is everyone vanishing to? A group of young, upcoming trainers are just beginning in Lavender Town, and they're the one of the few left in the town uneffected by the evil presence lurking around, what seems, every corner of their home. It looks like a dark start to their journeys. 
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:41 pm
Profile Skeleton [img]http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m196/Spiritclaw/Pokemon/Sprites/PokemonGhost.gif/img][img]http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu306/slayer_034/Gengar.png[/img] Please fill one of these out and PM it to me, okay? Okay! Username: Trainer's Name: Starter Pokemon(No evolved forms): Age: Looks (Picture?): Background: Town of Origin(keep it Kanto!): Remember! No legendaries this early on!
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 9:08 pm
 PROFILES Username: Mr. AddictiveTrainer's Name: Sean UppmanStarter Pokemon(No evolved forms): Gastly Lv. 15
 Age: 18Looks (Picture?):  Background: Sean is a surprisingly less dark person than most of his fellow Laver Town dwellers. Having met his first pokemon when he was 16, later than most, Sean is slowly realizing whats happening int he town around him, making him think about losing his mother a few years earlier under mysterious circumstances.
He often stares out of his several times broken and mended window of his 3rd floor apartment that he shares with his dad, who seems to slowly be losing his own personality. What hes watching is the pokemon tower, and how every day it seems to look darker and darker.
Sean's Ghastly, known by Sean and most of the town members as Smoky, is a mischevious spirit with a few mysterious secrets that not even Sean can pinpoint. Ghastly followed Sean home one night after a visit to the Pokemon Tower grounds hoping to give Sean a scare and was so pleased by Sean's shreak that he decided to stick around.Town of Origin(keep it Kanto!): Lavender Town born and raised!No legendaries this early on! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Username: Estranged Hatter
Trainer's Name: Drake Grimm
Starter Pokemon: 
Age: 17
Looks: 
Background: Drake was born in Lavender Town. He always managed to stay semi-immune to the dark gloom that foreshadowed the town. His judgment used to be clouded by a sort of dark haze. This explains why he never started his journey when he was ten. That all changed when he met his first Pokemon companion. Duskull found him wandering towards the tower, being drawn by some mysterious force. Not wishing to see the boy come to harm, the Duskull fazed through, somehow getting rid of the dark influence inside Drake. Drake and Duskull remained friends ever since. The youth has decided to start his journey with his ghostly companion.
Town of Origin: Lavender Town ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Username:Zamaku Trainer's Name: ray Ray Hisagi Starter Pokemon(No evolved forms): Squirtel/ Pokemon Egg Age:14 Looks (Picture?): ~X~Background: Ray Ray was always in love with the water, his family lived in cerulean city all there life and were good family friends with the Gym leaders and family. Ray Ray's parents also run a day care center located near the Bottom of Cerulean city in which Ray Ray learned alot about breeding Pokemon. he likes to swim, battle, fish, eat, sleep, and cook. he dosent dislike much except for pokemon hunters. his favorite type of pkemon is water and steel. Ray Ray is currently on his journy to become a top pokemon battler/ breeder and is makeing his way through lavender town with no badges in his trainer case Town of Origin(keep it Kanto!): Cerulean city ((yea, so this is going to be my first pokemon RP so if i screw up from time time dont be bashful about correcting me ^-^))
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 9:28 pm
RULES ~  ~ I wanna keep this RP really open, so I'm not going to be very rules heavy! ~First of all, of course, no God Modding. When we battle, dont dodge every hit... just dont be a jerk in general, sound good? ~No 1 liner posts, a little description would be nice ~Lets not start with legendaries or level 79 Tyranitars, cool? ~Please post a character profile so we know whose who! ~Post all OOC posties in double brackets [[like-a-this!]] so we dont get confizzled. well... thats all I can really think of mrgreen Lets rock n' roll!
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 10:14 am
[[Ok, We'll get started ^_^]] Sean sat back against his bedpost, tracing his long bony finger down the wooden pole over the little etches of pokeballs and Drowsies that lined its design. His eyes turned slowly to look through the fogged window that sat right next to his bed, past the thin crack that swivvled up the window's length.
Is it dusk already?
He stared out over the decaying buildings that were lit with the purple glow of Lavender town at twilight at the Pokemon Tower. It was speckled with lights on different floors... no one ever went in, but the rooms that were lit up changed every night.
"Sean!" a rusty voice called out through the small apartment. "Sean get out here!" it coughed again, like the sound of sand paper rubbing together."
"Alright!" Sean called back and hoisted himself off of the purple sheets, stumbling out into the living room.
The apartment was smaller than most, and everything had a thorough coat of dinginess over it. The walls were a dulling green, having been vibrant it was fading after years of neglect, and all of the wooden furniture had long lost its sheen. The television flickered a vague news cast across the room from Sean's father, laying limp on the couch, his jaw thick with stubble and his eyes ringed in deep black sockets. When he looked at you, it was like he was looking past you. There was no soul left in them.
"Sean," he sighed, "We're out of food.."
"All of it?" Sean asked, now noticing the empty boxes and cans that were around his father.
"Yeah... I think your ghastly helped," he said, his eyes rolling to a corner of the room.
"Oh.."
"I'm gonna need you to run out and pick some up, okay?" he said quietly, and Sean nodded.
"Yeah, thats fine." he swallowed, "Smoky! Come on!" he called out into his room. A ghastly, bigger than most, whipped around the room's corner, opening its mouth wide as it expanded its cloud a little further. "Ghas?"
"We're goin' out Ghastly," Sean sad as he pulled his shoes onto his feet, just tucking the laces into the sides instead of tying them.
"Ghastly" it nodded, and the two of them shoved open the door into the apartment hallway, a rattita or two scurrying off behind doorways or under cracks in the plaster walls.
"Dad said you and he ate all the food." Sean said, looking back at the floating black ball behind him.
"Gastly ly"
"Its not that you shouldn't eat, you need to get stronger, just not... all of it, okay?" Sean laughed. He was the only one he knew that laughed anymore.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 4:08 pm
A sigh escaped the lips of a young trainer sitting on a small porch attached to a small, run-down house. The youth was staring off at the mysterious tower. The dull glow of the tower illuminated his pale features as he sat, contemplating. Ever since he had found his companion, Duskull, he had been thinking a lot more than usual. He would watch the residents of the once small city wander around at their slow pace, as if they did not even care anymore. As if they had lost the will to live. He had always wondered if the town had always been the way it was or if some dark force was manipulating the residents.
A small silhouette was standing beside the boy, looking at him. "Dusk?" the Duskull said tentatively. The male looked over at the Pokemon and smiled. Smiling was something the boy was not used to. Ever since he had met his ghostly companion, he had started smiling. He liked it. He felt....alive. "Duskull, we need to get out of this town. We can't stay here anymore," he said standing.
"Drake! Get in here!" a deep voice boomed. The boy, Drake, turned his head and sighed. His dad again. The youth pulled out a Dusk Ball and pointed it to Duskull, a bright beam of red light engulfed the ghost-type and pulled it into the sphere. Drake smiled and slipped it onto his belt. He then walked into the dingy, old house. The house was surprisingly clean on the inside. It was all his mother seemed to do. She was immune to the gloom of the outside, so she escaped the terrifying force by keeping the inside of the house cheerful and clean. His dad was the exact opposite.
He could not stand his own son. "We're out of food. Go get some more," he said, throwing a wadded up grocery list and a small amount of money tied in a rubber band at his son. "Now get out of my sight," he said. "Yes sir," Drake said with a disheartened sigh. He turned and walked out the house, his mother giving him an encouraging smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 8:23 pm
Ray Ray walking down a dirt road with his faithful Squirtle at his feet. Ray Ray held a map infront of his face as he walked, "Well acording to this we should be ariving at Lavender town shortly" he said as he smiled down at his Sqirtle and the Squirtle smile back at him.
Ray Ray had only been with his Squirtle for a short time but th two bonded instantly. they have traveled through some though time as the just started there journey but eventually got through it. they even managed to find a Pokemon Egg that Ray Ray now keeps in his back for safe keeping.
The two continued up a hill towards a tall tower that over looked them, "well this looks to be the right place" said Ray Ray as he coverd his face with his hand to keep the un out of his eyes. the two walked a little farther and the sun seemed to vansish right after they walked past the Towns sign. "well that certainly was weird" Ray Ray said as Squirtle attached itself to his leg. Ray Ray continued ward to a Pokemon center where he was greeted by a chansy and nurse joy, "well hello there, you must be tired after your long walk. would you like something to drink?" she askled brightly, "Yes please, 2 waters" said Ray ray and the nurse walked away. Ray Ray then stretched out on the couch and looked around the nearly empty Pokecenter, "wow, dont think i have ever seen a pokemoncenter this empty" he said as nurse joy returned with 2 bottled waters, "yes, its been this way ever since....well never mind. enjoy your stay" she finished as she walked away
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 4:54 pm
The street outside Sean's apartment building was bathing in the orange sunlight, the purple glow of the city's rooftops hiding the clouds that loomed over, heavy and black. Sean held up his wrist and twisted his poketch to analog setting. "2pm?! It looks like midnight already," he said, his ghastly nodding in smoky agreement.
Sean turned a corner.
left, right, right, left, straight for a while, another right, another left
That was the quickest way to the nearest Pokemart/grocery store. Sean hated being out in the black of the city, even in the daytime, the city was abandoned. The streets moaned with the wind as it's hollow streets sat empty and howling. "Ghas Ghas"
"I dont wanna go to the tower Ghastly, it creeps me out," Sean said, stretching his arms up over his head as he turned into a row of old houses, covered in brown vines left to grow up the brickwork. "Ghastly! Ghas Ghas!"
"I'll get you a ball or something at the pokemart if you're that bored Smokes, just chill out, okay... I'm tired today..." Sean said, looking down at the brickwork roads. Sean groaned as he moved past a few old buildings. "You feel like somethings in there Ghastly?" Sean asked, and ghastly whipped around in a few circles.
The windows were wide open, the edges of them lined with small shards of broken glass, it seemed like dark fog shifted through the gaping holes, and the shadows inside spilled out into the streets. A shock slowly trickled its way up Sean's spine as he looked inside. "GHAS GHAS!" Ghastly moaned and whipped down the street, "H-..Hang on... Ghas..." Sean said, his eyes fading to a soft grey.
Suddenly long black whips snapped out the broken window and snared around Sean's wrists. "WHA-?!" Sean yelled snapped out of the trance, he braced himself and skidded back on his heels being dragged toward the window "N-NO! Ghastly!" Sean yelled, "Ghastly night shade please!" Sean yelled and Ghastly floated further up, his gas mane expanding further as it cast a dark cloud over Sean, pulling him back.
"Gas GAS!" Gastly yelled, its hold only strong enough to keep Sean back. "HELP!" Sean yelled, his wrists and ankles turning red under the pressure. "What is this thing?!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 7:13 pm
Drake looked down at his watch. "It's 2 p.m.?!" he exclaimed. He looked around at the darkness that enshrouded the eerie town. He sighed and continued to walk down the street towards the grocery store. He was ready to get out of the morbid town. The town was dead silent. All of the buildings were deserted, windows were boarded up and trash littered the alleyways and the streets.
A ear-piercing cry suddenly broke the unwholesome silence. Drake's head turned to the direction of the cry. In a flash, and he was running down the dark alleyways, trying to find the source of the noise. He was suddenly at the scene. Mysterious tendrils were drawing a young teen into an ominous building. Drake knew he needed to help the unfortunate soul.
Drake pulled out his Dusclop's Dusk Ball and enlarged it. The youth enlarged the sphere and tossed it into the air. "Dusclops, I choose you!" he cried. Out of the dark light of the Pokeball, his ghostly companion emerged. "Dusclops, Night Shade on whatever is constricting him!" he said, pointing to the mysterious appendages. The attack flew forward towards the force.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 4:08 pm
After a couple hours passed he final awoke in the dark pokemon center. he nudged his Squirtle awake and grabbed his backpack, "C'mon buddy, lets go explore the town!" he said with a smile as the two walked from the pokemon center.
the two walked several streets down and where now in front o the Tall tower, Ray Ray looked down at his shivering Squirtle, "kinda gives you that small feeling dosnt it?" he asked the Squirtle that clung to his leg. "C'mon lets go look over around that way"he said as he pointed towards a dark ally.
The two continued to walk down several more streets untill they heard a struggle. Ray Ray grabbed up his Squirtle and edged along a house untill they where far enough to the edge so they could see what was happening with out being seen. as they looked over the edge they saw a boy being attacked by....*tenticles*? Ray Ray thought as Squirtle looked up at him with determined eyes. Ray Ray nodded in agreement as he under stood his Squirtle completely. the two jumped from the corner, "Squirtle. RAPID SPIN!" Ray Ray yelled as his pokemon ran and jumped at the tentacle and tucked in its shell and began to spin rapidly. upon striking the tentacle near the base of the persons foot it released, still cling on with several testicles
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