Better than you think | PMD RP | New & Accepting

[Zninja]

(~ I could make a Marshland Guild character, or just move Red to there instead. ~)

[nyctomancy]

name
wish.
gender
genderless, uses he/him pronouns.
age
unknown, assumed young adult.
occupation
wish's accessory emporium.
[ sells decorative items + more. ]

orientation
no preference. pansexual.
crush
n/a. may develop.
mate
he's single.
children
nada.
kin
no one notable.

pokémon
jirachi.
nature
jolly.
ability
serene grace.
moves
thunder | water pulse | healing wish | iron head.
item
choice scarf.
accessories
a blue stripped scarf.

personality
a flamboyant creature who is loud around friends, wish is a
kindhearted, and often cheerful pokemon. the proud owner
of wish's accessory emporium, he strives to improve the town's
sense of fashion. they really need it. while a dedicated
worker, this fella could also be described as a workaholic.
it's rare for the occasion to arise when he's not found behind
the desk of his shop, and even then he often has to be
dragged out of the store in order to ensure he rests up.
wish will drive himself to exhaustion, given the chance.

other
papyrus is a precious cinnamon roll that will not be tainted.
( working on a cook for the treeland guild. )

[~.Buttspie.~]

[ @Implosion: Accepted! That spot has been reserved for you! ]
[ @Zaaninja: I don't really mind either, you can move Red there if you want. Or make another character though. ]
[ Also, the Discussion Thread has been created in the very first post of the RP, you don't need to post forms there though. ]

[Zninja]

(~ Could be useful to have the forms there simply for tidiness and quick reference. Also, I'll think about another character. I already have a few ideas. ~)

[~.Buttspie.~]

[ Actually yeah, that's a good idea. Thank you. ]

[~.Buttspie.~]

[ Bump! ]

[~.Buttspie.~]

── ϟ ─ ( P I E )
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[ nickname(s); apple ] [ tags; open ] [ pokemon; pichu ] [ gender; she/her ] [ crush; nope ] [ rank & guild; guildmaster / treeland ]

She paced nervously in the clearing of the Treeland guild. Her Guildmembers were out there fighting, for her. The Guild. Everyone. Pie frowned lightly as she heard a loud roar. Are they gonna be able to handle that? Suddenly, she heard a loud scream, then a screech. The Pichu couldn't handle it anymore. She quickly dashed up the spiral, wooden stairs and exited the Guild through the gate and widened her eyes at what she saw. Multiple Pokémon were up against each other, her Guild was definitely outmatched. "Pie!" Apple whipped her ahead around when she saw Quail, a Pideot who was a Fighter. Most of her feathers have been ripped out, and one of her wings were mangled. She flinched at the sight. "You're gonna need to bring in Squad Two," She panted, breathless. "But...it's Zepher! He's.....He's....." Pie widened her eyes, and jumped past Quail racing around calling for her brother. "Zepher! Zepher! Where...!" She stopped when she saw him. The Pikachu was laying on the ground, eyes clear and faded blue.

She snapped her head up to Dagger who was standing over him, his scarf trapped between a claw. "Dagger!" Apple shouted over the fighting. Almost instantly everyone stopped fighting and looked over to the two leaders. The Garchomp looked over disinterested, then a smirk came on her snout. "Well, hello Apple. How's your brother? He's been doing well?" She said mockingly. She felt tears stream down her face. Water blue orbs surrounded Pie, before she launched them at Dagger; using Hidden Power. "You little...! Get out!" The Pichu cried. Dagger was easily blown back by the attack, giving a loud grunt in pain. "Whatever, this won't be the last of us!" The Garchomp roared, and called her Guild off as they disappeared over the horizon. The Pichu dashed over to her brothers body, holding his light pink scarf between her grasp as she grieved.

A loud gasp came from the Guildmasters dorm as Pie shot up, panting and muscles locked up. She was clutching the scarf that was around her neck tightly. Her bright blue eyes were unfocused and frightened. They searched the small room as if looking for Dagger, and ready to attack anything that moved. When she realized everything was okay, Apple let out a sad sigh, and shook her head to herself.

── ♒ ─ ( S A M )
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[ nickname(s); sammy ] [ tags; open ] [ pokemon; oshawatt ] [ gender; he/him ] [ crush; nope ] [ rank & guild; fighter / treeland ]

He sat up irritably as first dawn light peeked into his aqua eyes, through the clean, circular window in the Fighter's area. The Oshawatt lifted his paws [ what even are they 030 ] and rubbed his eyes, and let out a yawn. Sam lifted himself up, and looked around the room before walking out of the area, closing the wooden door quietly. He looked around to make sure no one was awake, and started walking towards the kitchen. Though the Cook would make breakfast when they awoke, they would always leave out a few bowls of Apples and Poffins for if other Pokémon in the Guild were hungry sooner. Later, the Cooks would make Oatmeal with chopped up berries mixed in with it.

The Oshawatt entered the opening of the Mess hall. Of course, as usual, their were a few bowls of food and small bowls beside them for carrying the food. Sammy grinned lightly, before walking up to the Sour Poffins. Those were his favorite, his least was Spicy. The trainee grabbed a small bowl [ he had to stand on one of the seats ] and reached for a few Sour Poffins.

Satisfied with the amount of food in the dish, Sam sat down near the entrance or the Mess Hall, and started eating.

── ۵ ─ ( D A G G E R )
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[ nickname(s); blade ] [ tags; open ] [ pokemon; garchomp ] [ gender; she/her ] [ crush; nope ] [ rank & guild; guildmaster / marshland ]

Her gaze was normal as she gazed out of the cave like entrance on her dorm. The clearing were the Meeting Place was, was completely empty. The halls on the left of her view lead to the Fighter, Spy, and Trainee areas. Where they slept. Next to her dorm, the Healers room stood. On the right of her view was the Mess Hall. Though they didn't have a Cook, they still liked to bring their food and tell stories or 'hang out'.

Dagger's face became a small smile. She was going to get those stupid Treelanders in their stupid little Guild next to their stupid little Town. The Guild would pay for exiling most of her now members from their Guild. The Garchomp let out a huff, as she entered a sitting position. Inhaling the familiar scent of the marsh, murky water, and her Guildmates, she let out a content sigh. The Guildmembers were more like her family, but she treated everyone the same. [ discounting young. ]

Blade stared outside the large window behind the meeting place, waiting for the Sun to rise so she could start announcements.

── ❤ ─ ( C L A R A N C E )
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[ nickname(s); none ] [ tags; dagger ] [ pokemon; mightyena ] [ gender; he/him ] [ crush; heh.....no ] [ rank & guild; spy / marshland ]

Uncurling himself from his sleeping position, Clarance let out a deep yawn. The Mightyena opened one of his red eyes, gazing around the room. He flicking his tail, he stood up and stretched in his nest. Exiting the door using his head, the male started walking towards the Meeting Place until he spotted Dagger. Though he wasn't particularly 'friends' with her, she maintained authority highly.

Clarance gretted her with a dip of his head. "Morning, Dagger."
She narrowed her gaze at him for a moment, which made his naturally spiky fur puff out even more.
"Clarance." Blade greeted, giving up with her look.
He cleared his throat, and sat down. "Umm.......how was your night?" He asked, trying to strike up a conversation.
Dagger raised a straight eyebrow at him. "What's this? Trying to get comfy with your Guildmaster?"
Clarance's face blushed lightly. Though he would never flirt with her [ he was scared to death of her ] why was she teasing him? "I would n-never!" He growled lightly, tilting his muzzle in the air proudly.

The Garchomp rolled her eyes, and shrugged her broad shoulders. "My night was fine. Yours?" She replied, looking disinterested. The Mightyena flattened his ears at that look. Last time she had that look...... He shook his head, then flashed a stunning smile. "Quite fine. Had a dream about a raid against the Treeland Guild." Clarance lied. Blade snapped her gaze towards him, and narrowed her eyes again. "Just a question, Clarance." She raised a claw up to inspect it. "Why do you think I never allow Spys into a Raid?" The Garchomp now growled. The Mightyena gulped audibly, and spoke. "Umm, so the Guild, if we fail on our mission, won't know who the Spy was." He barked a bit too quickly and sharply.

[nyctomancy]

- - - - eden
// flygon // male // adult // cook | treeland // in treeland kitchen // with no one //
eden busied himself in the kitchen, rushing from station to station in a valiant attempt to keep everything running smoothly. unfortuantly, with only two cooks working at any given time 'peacefully' was a rare thing to come upon. but at least the work kept his mind off of other thoughts, namely, the past. after all, who had time to dwell on a lost love when there were berry pies to be cooked - or a pulpy mess to wipe up on the counter - or burning crescent breads? the list really was endless. humming to himself, the flygon projected an aura of calm as he handled every disaster, every mishap, with a straight face and slight half-smile.

x

- - - - wish
// jirachi // male // shopkeeper | wish's accessory emporium // in shop // with no one //
feigning a yawn, the tired townsmen slowly unlocked the doors to wish's accessory emporium, slowed down by lack of sleep. the legendary had scarcely slept a wink the night before, burned down by images of feather hats. floating towards the counter, wish flicked on the switch, and the entire space instantly brightened; illuminated by countless fairy lights, many of which were pastel covers. "shops open," wish mumbled to no one in particular. he really needed a gummi shake to wake him up.

[Demon God Caelan]

Caelan-Male-Infernape-Team IRS Leader-Treeland Guild-Open

Caelan walked through town, looking for anything to do. He saw that a shop had opened up and decided to check it out. He went inside the shop and saw many accessories. He decided that Roserade might like a ribbon or something else so he took a look around.

[frankie (dup)]

⍖Lali⍖

Mood: Frustrated
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Location: Camp
Type: Persian
Guild + Rank: Treeland + Scout
Tags: Open

Lali lay on the ground, not in a friendly belly-up stance that a trained Persian might assume, but a reproachful, ready pose, paws tucked so that the tips supported her, back stiff, and tail flicking.
She looked back and forth, feeling boredom shoot through her with each passing second.
I wish there was something for me to do... She grumbled to herself.

I'll find Pie, she decided. I'll go on a mission or something. Can't die of boredom now, can we?
Lali rose to her feet and winced as her muscles protested. How long have I been lying down for? She wondered, but shrugged it off and searched for Apple.

⍖Kanon⍖

Mood: Bored
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Location: Camp
Type: Sawsbuck
Guild + Rank: Treeland + Fighter
Tags: -Lali-

Kanon paced around the ground, nodding hello to a Persian sitting on the ground, but she either didn't see or care about him because she didn't acknowledge him.
Kanon decided that watching a cat flick its tail was boring and looked elsewhere- the trees, the ground, and then spotted birds through the clouded sky. He sat for a while, marveling at them and how they could fly such long distances, then turned back to the Persian, who was rising.

He shot another glance up to the birds, realized that they were gone, then went towards the Persian.
"Hello," he said. "I don't think I know you. What's your name?"

⍖Lali⍖

Mood: Annoyed
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Location: Camp
Type: Persian
Guild + Rank: Treeland + Scout
Tags: -Kanon-

Lali sighed as the Sawbuck came up to her.
For the sake of not being known as 'the Persian' it sounded too tame, Lali replied. "I'm Lali. You?" Her fur bristled in annoyance, and she didn't try to hide it, hoping that he'd take the hint.

He seemed to notice, but just gave her a hurt look like, why are you annoyed that I'm being friendly?
The Sawsbuck sighed. "I'm Kanon. What are you doing?"
Lali dipped her head to one side. "I'm looking for Pie," she aid. "I'm bored and I need something to do, I need some excitement, so I'm asking her for a mission."

Kanon nodded. "Alright. Can I come too? I'm also bored, and then maybe we could pick someone else up?"
Lali sighed. "Alright, fine. Just because things didn't work out so well the last time I went to face an enemy alone."
The two Pokémon went together to find Pie, and then someone else to take along.

⍖Kim⍖

Mood: Playful, Watchful
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Location: River
Type: Anorith
Guild + Rank: Marshland + Spy
Tags: Open

Kim sighed and propelled herself through the water, scanning the ground above for any approaching Treelanders.
She growled at just the name of them, when she was younger, Kim had imagined the Pokémon to be horrible, selfish creatures with ruthless smiles and all decked out in battle armor.

But she had laughed when she saw them. They were so... pathetic. They wore no armor and carried no weapons, most of them only had their moves for weapons.

Kim snapped her claws in front of her, grinning as she watched the blue ring flex, she'd received it in a raid when an idiotic Sawsbuck decided to go on a raid by himself.
Kim still regretted that she hadn't been able to kill him, but she did quite like the ring.

⍖Plamen⍖

Mood: Bored
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Location: Camp
Type: Magby
Guild + Rank: Marshland + Fighter
Tags: Open

Plamen hung from a tree branch surveying the Marshland Camp.
He sighed, and smirked as a small plume of fire escaped his mouth.
His good mood was ruined when the thought of Treelanders crossed his mind, and he growled. Plamen wondered briefly if he hated them more than the others, but he waved it off.
Dagger probably hates them more, he decided, then swung back up to sit on the tree branch before kicking off.

He stretched his back and shook his head, then walked away, not knowing what he was doing.

Maybe he could ask for a mission, or pair up with someone else and scan the borders.
Whatever he was doing, he knew that he had to do it quick, before he died of boredom or something.
He smirked at the thought of dying of boredom. Yeah right, he thought. I'd rather die at the paws of those filthy Treelanders.

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