Posts by Lyesath

(Ah-ha! Yeah, I don't really know many villains but TR. xD)

"Rio, Ri..." *Actually, come to think of it there's Team Galactic also...* Riolu muttered to himself. He decided to follow Ninetails and the Eevee.

"You're... An Eevee." Nori answered awkwardly, still getting used to this whole talking Eevee from another world thing. She threw out her hand, flicking her wrist and tossing three more Pokeballs. "Go! Kecleon, Beheeyem, Typhlosion," She called, the listed Pokemon revealing themselves one after the other. The three Pokemon let out their version of their battle cries, and looked towards their trainer. At the corner of her eye she saw the three Pokemon retreating, and looked to the goons in front of them, readying to attack.

Foxfire

Flamepool

"Typhlosion, use Flame Wheel!" Nori yelled, and on command the Typhlosion began spinning in a fiery wheel, charging into the woman of Team Rocket's hand that held the Eevee.

LOL!

PineappleEyes

Whiskerwater

Songchemical

Hillwind

Wow, limited choices here... I guess reserve me the Rebel and the Punk for me, then, please. xD;

Whistle of the Ocarina of Time

Tracking.

Hah, all the spots rented out fast.

Clawmatrix

Hah, no problem. xD I'd likely be a bad mentor anyways, I've never been very good at teaching I guess. Anyways, good luck.

Username:
Trainer or Pokemon: Pokemon
Name: Nightingale (Night)
Looks: (The shiny one on the left. c:)
(If pokemon) What pokemon are you: Shinx
Gender: Male
(The next ones are optional.)
History: Night used to belong to a young girl trainer. He was originally gotten for her by her parents as someone to teach her how to be brave. But it turned out Nightingale, though courageous, was also timid and and gentle. The parents begun to believe very he was unsuited for the purpose they intended him for, but as they saw the girl grow attached to him, they let her keep him anyways, and she soon named him after her favorite bird, a Nightingale. But only months after, they had grown an inseparable bond with each other. One day, though, the little girl began to show signs of illness. Developing a strange sickness, the girl soon died, and Night, struck with immediate depression, ran away. He has tried to forget the incident all he can, and move on.
Personality: Night is gentle, timid and often easily frightened. But when it's needed, his bravery is sure to show.
Likes: Will be revealed
Dislikes: Scary faces and masks, thunder storms, not particularly fond of people, others will be revealed.
Other:

Heartfast

Any age limits?

"I could not rest anyway." Craftstar muttered lowly as a volunteer for the third guard, though loud enough for Adderstar to hear. She had been holding a cat's limp body on her back, her clan's Medicine cat, who had been caught between the blind throws of claws in the earlier battle. When they'd made it to a stop, she laid down the body gently, and sighed as she looked over the battered she-cat with sorrow, a side of her not even the majority of her clanmates had ever seen. But they all knew her and the Medicine cat were close, and so the death was sure to hit her hard. She dipped her head, silently mourning for all the losses and destruction that were ensued this day.

(I will finish these later/tomorrow, if that's okay.)

Treehouse