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 Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 12:45 pm
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Growth Requirements
Pickup Solo
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 3:47 pm
 Basics ::
xxxxxName: Gilbert
xxxxxNickname(s): Gil (try calling him that and die), Dragon, Jabberwocky
xxxxxFaction: Spades
xxxxxAge: 26
xxxxxHeight: 6'4"
xxxxxBody Type: Lean yet most certainly fit, his lithe figure is always draped in layers of clothing that hide his exact muscle tone so it's hard to tell unless he bulldozes over you in a flash.
Poké-basics ::
xxxxxPokemon: shiny Charizard
xxxxxPokemon type: Fire/Flying
xxxxxNatural Ability: Solar Power; in sunny weather this Pokémon loses 1/8 HP per turn, but its Special Attack is increased by 50%.
xxxxxPerma: yes
xxxxxMoveset:
Fire Blast :: The target is attacked with an intense blast of all-consuming fire. It may also leave the target with a burn.
Air Slash :: The user attacks with a blade of air that slices even the sky. It may also make the target flinch.
Focus Blast :: The user heightens its mental focus and unleashes its power. It may also lower the target’s Sp. Def.
Hidden Power (Ice) :: A unique attack that varies in type and intensity depending on the Pokémon using it.
Personality ::
xxxxxPositive Traits
Dedicated: Once his mind is set on something it is very hard to make the particular Charizard budge even the tiniest bit. While it might seem terrifyingly single minded his conviction to pursue his goals against all odds might not be the smartest thing anyone has done in Wonderland but is certainly admirable and he sooner or later is able to reap the rewards no matter how hard the climbing on top of each mountain proves to be. Whether it's a chase, a fight, a delivery, or something as simple as cleaning the house, taking a walk or doing grocery shopping for Gil it's truly, honestly personal and will stop at nothing to see it through to perfection, never mind the means that he might need to utilize.
Protective: Fiercely protective of those close to him, Gil can be compared to a mother goose when people close to him are concerned or threatened at which case he'll rise to defend them, striking down the offenders with unmatched force. In Gilbert's mind the only one allowed to hurt and abuse his 'beloved' people is he, himself especially when it comes to a certain cat that has been appointed as his personal prey. In all honesty, however, Gil will sooner take a stray hit than let 'one of his own' get hurt for any reason at all. Not that he was ever afraid to be hurt or anything of the sort having been picking fights ever since he was but a tiny little Charmander, but it still is almost self-sacrificial in a kind manner he'll never admit himself.
xxxxxNeutral Traits
Practically Skilled: Gilbert is particularly good with his hands, something people rarely imagine when they first meet him. He is particularly fond of wood carving which is a good friend during his long lonely hours he spends with nobody but himself but he can also fix and repair things -which is a bizarre sight considering that people are most often used in witnessing him wreaking havoc and breaking things -and people- instead- as well as create things anew as long as he has knowledge of the way a contraption works. Last but not least he's a good cook, perhaps he will not be able to create the most gourmet cuisine in Wonderland for others to taste but his dishes, however less unusual, are almost always tasty and well-cooked, except if his attention is snatched on a critical moment.
xxxxxNegative Traits
Disobedient/Rebellious: Gilbert bears a deep dislike, nearing downright hatred towards any form of authority seeking to control him in even the smallest of ways. Sometimes it becomes tedious even for members of his own faction to contact him when they bear some sort of order and the only reason Gil eventually bends -albeit slightly- to Hatter's will is his invulnerability and otherwise overall strength as it has been proven futile to defy him so far, each time ending to a rather inevitable death on his record. As a result of his extremely disobedient behavior he often comes off as a rough character which isn't entirely untrue when coupled with his other personality traits. There is seemingly no way to reason with him on that kind of grounds and as he will react to the slightest command or hint in the least pleasant of ways. All in all he is better left alone and without any suggestions unless someone thinks they can handle him.
Violent: Gilbert is particularly violent, seemingly without a cause and always, but always angry. His anger can be sparked for the tiniest of reasons in a manner that often comes off as simply seeking an excuse to be that way. Because he is displeased at life and the world itself it's hard to find him in a different state of mind and trying to change him rarely yields any results at all. If nothing else, one might want to leave this individual alone unless they have a death wish. Some say that it is because of this downright violent behaviour that he never makes any friends but it often goes without anyone realizing that it's his ultimate form of defense against everything. The best form of defense is attack and if it means he'll have to tear everything to shreds he'll readily do it without thinking twice about it. After all, nobody truly ever dies in wonderland and if he can enjoy the hunt while he's at it there's nothing better.
xxxxxLikes: freedom, quiet, his alone time, birds, sunny mornings, sleeping until late
xxxxxDislikes: "love", Rochester (or so he claims), freezing cold, rain and water, any attempt to restrict him or any limit to his freedom.
xxxxxFavourite Food: anything spicy is listed among his preferences, otherwise he eats anything as long as he can cook it.
xxxxxHobbies:
Wood Carving: Gil often finds himself alone with nothing to fill the endlessly stretching hours other than hunting, eating and sleeping, thus he has taken into carving pieces of wood wherever he can find them, leaving small landmarks of bizarre art in his wake, on trees, fences and stumps all over wonderland. While the things he makes are not exactly what you'd call decorative or tasteful they are a way for him to express things he otherwise can't because he's either tactless or can't keep himself calm for long enough periods of time. He claims to be unable to concentrate enough to produce anything when there's someone watching.
xxxxxInterests:
Fighting: Like the skilled fighter he is Gilbert is quite interested in fighting techniques and observing his possible opponents to have the upper hand when the time comes. While he can't grasp the techniques entirely when he first sees them he can learn to do them later as long as he can recall them through trial and error.
Cuisine: Because he cooks, and the secret to a good cooking is to never stop expanding one's knowledge on the matter, Gil is always on the lookout of strange dishes people may cook as well as all sorts of ingredients. It is not uncommon for him to go ingredient hunting all over Wonderland to create the best new omelet.
Wonderland's Lore: In search of a way to break free of the shackles that keep him prisoner in Wonderland, Gil has started researching Wonderland's Lore, from reading through historical facts as well as looking for grains of truth passed down in fairy tales he seeks to unravel Wonderland's mysteries, claim the knowledge he so desperately wishes to find and make his great escape to whatever might lie beyond his mystical homeland.
xxxxxFaction Opinion: "I am here because there's no place else to be."
xxxxxAspirations: "I want to be free. From factions, from Wonderland itself. In this world I'm not free to be my own person, slave to the wishes of others, to the endless cycle of reincarnation without a way to stop it. That is why I envy Rochester the most. The tricky cat belongs to nobody but himself, I'd like to be able to become a person like him."
Employment::
xxxxxTitle: the Jabberwocky
xxxxxJob: a terrifying powerhouse deployed in the Hatter's forces. He lives for the battlefield and claiming his opponents' lives but other than that he has no specific workplace but may take on odd-jobs if he feels like doing so.
Appearance::
xxxxxHair: His dark hair are basically a purple tinted black that always covers his eyes. He grows his hair longer as he ages.
xxxxxEyes: Gilbert's eyes are always hidden by the bangs of hair that always cover them, his eye color has developed into something of an urban legend, people claiming that anyone who ever catches a glimpse of his eyes will be doomed, others claim that he has no eyes or has been blinded ages ago, and his deadly accuracy when it comes to battles is a result of years upon years of honing his fighting skills.
xxxxxSkin tone: Pale, almost sickly so. His skin never seems to tan no matter what he tries.
xxxxxPalette: greys, blacks and red for the most deal.
xxxxxClothing: Gilbert prefers long, flowy fabrics that cover his body entirely leaving everything to the beholder's imagination. It has proven to be an effective way to hide his figure and confuse enemies that face off with him for the first time. His notorious reputation has long since overturned that but he persists for whatever fashion issues he appears to have.
xxxxxAdditional: he always seem to have something around his neck, be it a scarf or his cape in his later years.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 8:56 am
RP Requirements
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[♠♠♠♠] Egg
xxx♠] Growth Requirements
xxxxxx♠ Journal setup and Finished.
xxxxxx♠ Faction pick-up Solo (about how/where/by whom the egg was picked up) - min. 250 words
xxxxxx♤ Must have egg for two weeks.
[♠♠♠♠] Infant
xxx♠] Growth Requirements
xxxxxx♤ 4 solo entries- min. 500 words each
xxxxxx♤ 6 regular rps - 6 posts min
xxxxxx♤ 2 Open RP - 6 post min
xxxxxx♤ One month since last stage growth
xxxxxx♤ 10 foods must be fed
[♠♠♠♠] Teen
xxx♠] Growth Requirements
xxxxxx♤ 8 solo entries- min. 500 words each
xxxxxx♤ 12 regular rps - 12 posts min
xxxxxx♤ 4 Open RP - 12 posts min
xxxxxx♤ One month since last stage growth
xxxxxx♤ 15 foods must be fed
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:47 am
♠ Gilbert's Pickup SoloThe sun was burning an almost unbearably bright yellow on that warm summer days, the stark light bleaching everything in its luminosity. The heat was building up strong, leaving little shady places for Wonderland's inhabitants to run to, forcing them inside their homes or under the most leafy trees to escape the radiance. Amidst all of that an egg darker than night itself seemed almost comfortable in all that heat, reflecting little of the light that hit it back to its surroundings almost sapping it within itself to grow. The pattern was practically unmistakable; the horns, wings and tail that burned with a small, but scorching flame... even if the color varied it all pointed out at the fact that its tiny inhabitant would grow to be a shiny Charizard. Such a great day for the faction of the Spades it would be... but he had yet to be found and so he continued slumbering away ever peaceful, ignorant in regards to what he would grow to be.
In that fashion the long hours rolled by, the scorching heat of the day giving way to a slightly more pleasant afternoon breeze that forced the people that had spent their day confined inside to go out and about on their way to whatever it was they had put off doing, from taking strolls to late shopping and any other peculiar activity only the inhabitants of Wonderland knew how to partake in. As for the Charizard egg, it remained rooted on its place, unable to do anything to move from its spot even if it had the will to; instead it did was most eggs were prone to do and waited long enough for someone to noticed the flickering light on its tail and come pick it up; an event that didn't take long to happen.
Eggs have no actual memory and so the only thing that'd remain of this small pleasant encounter later in its life would be the soft, warm, safe feeling of being picked up and held during transport. The one who had found him was a young Illumise who had just left his home to wander the night like his kind always did, to be inevitably drawn to him. As rare as it was to see a Pokémon as habitually friendly being employed in the faction of the spades it was true and after he had hatched, the young Charizard slumbering in the egg would learn to call that gentle man Kou, a name that was at the very least fitting, unlike the name he would receive from him in turn. It was under this man's watch he would come to spend nothing but a little time, such a little time; and yet wherever he'd recall that time, that gentle feeling of being carried to safety, would be the only time he'd find some peace among the turmoil of his existence.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:51 am
Roleplay Logs will Appear Here once Gilbert actually grows a little...
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:52 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:53 am
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