The Legend of the Shattered Storm (Open)

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    OOC: No form is needed, but I'd like a little info.


    Humans and Trainers are allowed, but this mainly takes place among Pokemon.


    Plot: During Ancient Times, a prophecy was revealed: The Shattered Storm is coming. The Shattered Storm will bring peace to the World, but there cannot be Peace without War. A young Buizel named Storm is the Shattered Storm, having spent some time in the Shattered Army. With the dangerous leaders of the Outsiders and Shattered Army seeking Storm, wanting to use him to gain control of the entire World. This is his story...


    Storm's Appearance and Personality:
    Storm is a typical Buizel, and under normal circumstances, is rather cocky and arrogant. He absolutely hates anyone who makes fun of/mocks him or his sister Shell. When being hunted, however, he always thinks of Shell's safety before his own, since his parents, Whirlpool(father) and Paya(mother) were both killed shortly after a reunion. While being hunted by his enemies, he is often stressed out, tense, panicked, and paranoid. This stems from him being the "Shattered Storm"


    Meaning of the "Shattered Storm":
    The "Storm" part of "Shattered Storm" stems from Storm's own name, while the "Shattered" part comes from the Shattered Army and Storm's tragic past. "I truly am a Shattered Storm."-Storm, The Legend of the Shattered Storm


    Leaders:


    Good Groups:
    Megastone Rogues: Splash-Well-liked, wise-minded male Greninja
    Ancient Army: Cado-Melanistic male Luxray, well-liked leader
    Rogue Squad: Silver-Stubborn male Lucario with a long scar on the inside of his arm


    Evil Groups:
    Outsiders: Nero-Evil, cold, calculating, and brutal male Greninja, Splash's father
    Shattered Army: Allon-Vicious and rather sadistic male Mega Arbok(Poke Farm Q exclusive Mega)


    Second-in-Command


    Good Groups:
    Megastone Rogues: Liam-Male Chesnaught, Lorre's younger brother
    Ancient Army: Snowy-Albino female Arcanine
    Rogue Squad: Mitch-Male Shiny Flygon


    Evil Groups:
    Outsiders: Lorre-Male Chesnaught
    Shattered Army: Snipe-Male Mega Seviper(PFQ Exclusive Mega), equally as vicious as Allon


    Groups:

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    IC:


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    ((Nevermind, I have some spare time. I'm signing up. I don't care that there isn't a reference sheet, I'm making one.))
    Name: Amber
    Age: Adolescent
    Gender: Female
    Pokemon: Vulpix
    Group: Rogue Squad
    Moveset: Sunny day, dig, flamethrower (will learn fire blast later on), and nasty plot.
    Appearance: A slightly undersized vulpix with a small orange amulet resembling a piece of amber dangling from her neck. Her orange fur are a bit scruffy, especially on her tail and the curls on her head.
    Personality: Amber is a short-tempered little ball of fluff. You could say she has a "firey" temper(hahahahahha laugh you fools). She prides herself on her independence and is a bit of a rule-breaker. She wouldn't go out of her way to break one, but if there is one in the way of getting what she wants, that rule isn't going to be followed. There are few people she'll listen too and those are her close (and only) friends. She doesn't seem like she cares too much about others, with her short-temper and independence, but she will fight to the end to protect those she cares about.

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    OOC: Edited the first post a bit.


    IC: Storm and Shell happened to be visiting Rogue Squad, sometimes referred to as Silver's Rogue Squad, and Storm was playing with Kimba, a Litleo. Silver had sensed danger, coming close.


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    ((Ah, ok))
    Amber fidgeted lazily with the amulet around her neck. She wondered why she kept it. It wasn't a fire stone, she had tried that, and it didn't seem to do anything. Still, it was a gift and it meant a lot to her. It also looked great on her, which if anyone asked was the reason. She gazed absently over to the buizels. 'I wonder who those idiots are,' she thought. Water types weren't her favorite Pokemon. Heck, she despised them. They held an advantage over her because of their stupid water moves. Arceus, she despised them, but she didn't know what else to do. Besides, there was another fire type there. "Aargh, I guess it's better than laying to rot here," she muttered. Her amulet jingled softl as she stood up with a stretch. Her russet tail was as she called, "tastefully messy," and her brown eyes were narrowed slightly as she walked in deliberate slowness over to them. "Hey," she greeted.

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    OOC:


    IC: "Hiya!" Kimball said, his little tail wagging. "What are you, a dog or a Litleo?" Storm teased Kimba, gently prodding him.


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    Amber rolled her eyes, which was a bit hard to tell. "Hello to you too, ya rascal," she responded in a slightly annoyed tone. She was annoyed by the fact that this annoying pipsqueak was about as tall as her. Man, she never signed up for this. And just look at the freaking buizels. They were giants compared to her. 'This is so unfair,' she thought. "Hello to you too, since you didn't say anything," she barked.

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    OOC:


    IC: Kimba looked slightly crestfallen. Mitch, the Flygon second-in-command, looked over. "Be careful over there!" he called over. Depends on if this rude fireball causes a fight. Storm thought, unamused. "I'm Storm. This is Kimba."


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    "We're all fine! What's the real question is if your creepy bug head is the thing that's fine," she sasses sassily. Wow, she was good at this. 'I should give myself a gold star for that one, sass of the week,' she thought with amusement. The feeling left once the overgrown hotdog opens its mouth. As if she didn't know who Kimba was. "I know that, he lives here and so do I," she responded curtly, "what I want to know is what are you doing here." She raised a metaphorical eyebrow as she gave him a half curious, half annoyed look. She wasn't even trying to be annoying towards him and he already sounded angry at her. Atleast, that was what she thought his tone of voice meant.

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    OOC:


    IC: Mitch grumbled to himself while Storm said, "Shell and I are visiting. It's not like we can't." a bit sharply himself.


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    Amber rolled her eyes. "I never said you couldn't. Why did you visit then?" she asked snappishly. Visitors were relatively rare, well she never saw them. She figured that the only reasons they came were to talk to that old guy Silver. There might be something interesting going on, and she wanted in on it.

    Amber raised her metaphorical eyebrows. "Huh, and why would coming here be fun? There's plenty of other places to be, like the scum-filled water you water types seem to like so much," she responded airily. She lifted up her paw and inspected it nonchalantly.