Post by Selene on Aug 16, 2007 15:39:07 GMT -5
Pokemon: Ponyta
Nickname: Amber
Type: Fire
Gender: Female
Age: 4
Level: 5
Region: Kanto
Alignment: Neutral
Pic:
When she was a foal with her father.
Personality: She is mostly calm and collected, but she is practical and well matured for her age. She is more of a strategist, and when provoked can do serious damage, mentally. She has major personality switches, and can at times be soothing and kind, others sharp and despicable. She can be hasty when there is a need, and despises the drought as much as the water Pokemon because there is less to graze on. She is very practical in this matter.
History: Her mother was a blue flamed rapidash, gorgeous as the sun and radiant as the moon, and her father was a normal rapidash, found every day. When she had been but a small foal, she had dreamed of flying high with bird Pokemon, but when she discovered she would soon run faster then the wind like her mother she became determined to train hard until she could evolve. She soon became masculine and beautiful, due to the immense effort she had put into her rigorous training. She grew and grew until she was as big as an adult ponyta in her herd and she set off alone with Volt, a pichu and her best friend. When she was about 2 the heat grew, and sooner when she was about 2 3/4 years old she heard her mother had died and her father had traveled with the remaining of the herd to distant and more lush lands. Now she is determined to help stop the drought and bring her family home.
IC: She galloped swiftly over the lands, Volt nestled safely on her back. The plains were dry and parched, looking almost like a desert. Her hooves kicked up dust and dirt as she stampeded through the heated lands. Though the heat did not bother her, as she was a fire type, Volt was effected somewhat. He often had minor heat strokes and they constantly moved from oasis to oasis, staying there for a while until it grew to hot to bare. Then they moved on to another, and this all happened for seemingly forever, until they had had enough. They were now searching for the cause, trying to stop it. There was little to graze on, and Volt often relied on humans to get the food he needed. Otherwise he munched on fruits and veggies and herbs he had found along their travels. Amber shook her head, and bolted, shooting forward like an arrow. Ahead she saw a small, crowded watering hole. She was determined to reach it soon, for her companion needed water and so did she...
Pokemon: Pichu
Nickname: Volt
Type: Electric
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Level: 5
Region: Kanto
Alignment: Neutral
Pic:
Personality: He is kind of frail, but determined and strong-willed. He has courage, but not as nearly as much as Amber, his companion. He has his pride, which often gets him into trouble, but he copes. He always talks big, but really exaggerates in many places. Always stating he could really do harm physically, he is more of a charmer of sorts since his cute looks get him pretty much anywhere. He's a very nice pichu even if he has his mischievous sides.
History: When he was young, about 1/2 a year old, he met Amber and her family. His mother and father, who were both pikachu, unable to evolve, he fears he may also have this fate but is determined like Amber to train and evolve. After he had met her they became the best of friends, and they played together every day until they set out on their own. He had left his parents because of the longing to grow in physical strength, though he relies on Amber alot. Her best friend and companion, they traveled together. About the same time she heard of her mother's death, he heard of his younger brother who had died the moment he hatched of a heatstroke. His parents and the rest of his family had moved on with the herd Amber had grown up with, and he has basically the same will as her; to bring his family back and to solve the heat problem.
IC: He rode atop her back, hanging tightly to her withers. The flame of her mane whipped in his face, delicately brushing his cheeks. He was weak, and his body quivered, drenched in sweat. Amber looked behind at him and nickered;
"Don't worry Volt, we'll be there soon, you can count on it."
He gulped and nodded, and tried to ignore the specks and blurs the appeared in his eyes. Before he knew, he was opening his eyes to see Amber watching him, looking concerned. He was lying next to a watering hole, and he could feel the cool water she had splashed against his face clinging to his fur in little droplets.
"What happened..."
"You had another heat stroke my mousy little friend."
He gave her a warning glance and she smirked playfully.
"I mean, what happened after it happened?"
"Oh, you passed out and fell off, I managed to catch you before you hit the ground, almost heading into it face-first in the process... but hey. It happens."
He smiled and perked his head to one side, and then scratched his head.
"Yeah... I gotta get used to this heat..."
She arched her neck and pawed the ground, then turned and kicked the water with her hoof, sending it in rivets at him. He squealed, and covered his face as he was splashed, laughing.
OK, better stop there before I get carried away... Oi I need to stop that LOL
Nickname: Amber
Type: Fire
Gender: Female
Age: 4
Level: 5
Region: Kanto
Alignment: Neutral
Pic:
When she was a foal with her father.
Personality: She is mostly calm and collected, but she is practical and well matured for her age. She is more of a strategist, and when provoked can do serious damage, mentally. She has major personality switches, and can at times be soothing and kind, others sharp and despicable. She can be hasty when there is a need, and despises the drought as much as the water Pokemon because there is less to graze on. She is very practical in this matter.
History: Her mother was a blue flamed rapidash, gorgeous as the sun and radiant as the moon, and her father was a normal rapidash, found every day. When she had been but a small foal, she had dreamed of flying high with bird Pokemon, but when she discovered she would soon run faster then the wind like her mother she became determined to train hard until she could evolve. She soon became masculine and beautiful, due to the immense effort she had put into her rigorous training. She grew and grew until she was as big as an adult ponyta in her herd and she set off alone with Volt, a pichu and her best friend. When she was about 2 the heat grew, and sooner when she was about 2 3/4 years old she heard her mother had died and her father had traveled with the remaining of the herd to distant and more lush lands. Now she is determined to help stop the drought and bring her family home.
IC: She galloped swiftly over the lands, Volt nestled safely on her back. The plains were dry and parched, looking almost like a desert. Her hooves kicked up dust and dirt as she stampeded through the heated lands. Though the heat did not bother her, as she was a fire type, Volt was effected somewhat. He often had minor heat strokes and they constantly moved from oasis to oasis, staying there for a while until it grew to hot to bare. Then they moved on to another, and this all happened for seemingly forever, until they had had enough. They were now searching for the cause, trying to stop it. There was little to graze on, and Volt often relied on humans to get the food he needed. Otherwise he munched on fruits and veggies and herbs he had found along their travels. Amber shook her head, and bolted, shooting forward like an arrow. Ahead she saw a small, crowded watering hole. She was determined to reach it soon, for her companion needed water and so did she...
Pokemon: Pichu
Nickname: Volt
Type: Electric
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Level: 5
Region: Kanto
Alignment: Neutral
Pic:
Personality: He is kind of frail, but determined and strong-willed. He has courage, but not as nearly as much as Amber, his companion. He has his pride, which often gets him into trouble, but he copes. He always talks big, but really exaggerates in many places. Always stating he could really do harm physically, he is more of a charmer of sorts since his cute looks get him pretty much anywhere. He's a very nice pichu even if he has his mischievous sides.
History: When he was young, about 1/2 a year old, he met Amber and her family. His mother and father, who were both pikachu, unable to evolve, he fears he may also have this fate but is determined like Amber to train and evolve. After he had met her they became the best of friends, and they played together every day until they set out on their own. He had left his parents because of the longing to grow in physical strength, though he relies on Amber alot. Her best friend and companion, they traveled together. About the same time she heard of her mother's death, he heard of his younger brother who had died the moment he hatched of a heatstroke. His parents and the rest of his family had moved on with the herd Amber had grown up with, and he has basically the same will as her; to bring his family back and to solve the heat problem.
IC: He rode atop her back, hanging tightly to her withers. The flame of her mane whipped in his face, delicately brushing his cheeks. He was weak, and his body quivered, drenched in sweat. Amber looked behind at him and nickered;
"Don't worry Volt, we'll be there soon, you can count on it."
He gulped and nodded, and tried to ignore the specks and blurs the appeared in his eyes. Before he knew, he was opening his eyes to see Amber watching him, looking concerned. He was lying next to a watering hole, and he could feel the cool water she had splashed against his face clinging to his fur in little droplets.
"What happened..."
"You had another heat stroke my mousy little friend."
He gave her a warning glance and she smirked playfully.
"I mean, what happened after it happened?"
"Oh, you passed out and fell off, I managed to catch you before you hit the ground, almost heading into it face-first in the process... but hey. It happens."
He smiled and perked his head to one side, and then scratched his head.
"Yeah... I gotta get used to this heat..."
She arched her neck and pawed the ground, then turned and kicked the water with her hoof, sending it in rivets at him. He squealed, and covered his face as he was splashed, laughing.
OK, better stop there before I get carried away... Oi I need to stop that LOL
