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Post by Logan Douglas on Jan 10, 2012 4:12:29 GMT -5
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Post by Cubbie ♥ on Jan 10, 2012 20:20:49 GMT -5
"Woah! That's a pretty cute looking ship." Haru said with a hand over head, staring at the exterior of the ship. It wasn't her first time to enter a ship, actually her second as she took a ship to this region before. It did feel somewhat unnatural entering a ship though, as a plant being surrounded only by water isn't really something ideal. But it was way better than being near anything hot and the cold weather was bumming her out a bit. She needed a break.
Approaching closer, she looked around at the staff which were positioned outside of the ship. It seemed that she needed to fill in a form before entering, a questionnaire? She didn't really mind those. Especially if she is getting a bit of a vacation out of it. She took a pen and the questionaire and began to fill it in. After doing so she entered the she quiet causally, yet having a lot of expectations on what will occur here.
Name: Haru Thomas Gender: Female Age: Sixteen Home Region: Hoenn Circle what applies to you: -- Are you a (giver) or a taker? -- Are you (under) or over 18? -- (Trainer) or Coordinator -- Extroverted or (Introverted) -- Do you prefer to drink or stay (sober)? -- Banned or (not banned) from da boat? 33 ---- PM is being sent now!
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Post by Needles on Jan 19, 2012 0:43:36 GMT -5
Jae eyed the shifting boat distastefully, not being eager in the least to board it. But she had begun this whole journey in the first place in order to grow, both as a trainer and as a person, and what better way to do that then to face her fear of water? With her stomach churning with anxiety, Jae climbed the plank to the boat, turning in her slip of paper and receiving another in return. Huh. Wonder what the hell that was about...? Tucking it into her pocket to read later, Jae took one last steeling breath, and made her way deeper into the floating deathtrap that was to be her vessel.
Name: Jae Beatrice Antario Gender: Female Age: 18 Home Region: Cheyenne
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a (giver) or a taker? -- Are you under or over (18)? -- (Trainer) or Coordinator? -- Extroverted or (Introverted) -- Do you prefer to drink or (stay sober)? -- Banned or not (banned) from da boat?
Number 9 [/blockquote] --pm sent
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jan 21, 2012 13:29:04 GMT -5
Roselynn looked up at the ship with Quil in her arms. "Wow that's a big boat[/color]" she said in awe, and then she took one of the forms that they were required to fill out. She took out a pen she had in her bag and begun to fill out the form as Quil Looked up at the ship, curious as to what they might be doing on there.
Name: Roselynn Stone Gender: Female Age: 17 Home Region: Cheyenne
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Pick a number 1-40 35
---derp you get 30 instead
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jan 22, 2012 15:21:49 GMT -5
She'd recently gotten a message on her pokedex. It'd been there before she'd gotten it, actually. While at the Ranger Station she'd considered, and now she was here. Talking to the woman, handing her the slip of paper. Boarding the boat. She was going to enjoy it, hopefully. After all. It was a boat, boats were beautiful. Soothing. Right?
Name: Scarlette Gender: Female Age: Eighteen Region: CHEYENNE
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a (taker)? -- Are you under or over 18? (Right on the mark) -- Trainer or (Coordinator) -- (Extroverted) or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or (stay sober)? -- Banned or (not banned) from da boat?
Pick a number 1-40 6
-------DONE
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Post by JULIA on Jan 29, 2012 18:36:06 GMT -5
Eva was no strangers to boats. In fact, she had come to the Cheyenne region in a boat about that size. If it weren't for the fact Eva knew hers was a tad bit smaller she would have assumed they were the same boats. Well, she was here now, a little unsure of why she came in the first place, but here none the less. She looked at the form given to here and began to fill it in.
Name: Eva Lynn Meirrson Gender: Female Age: Nineteen Home Region: [some unknown regions who's name I don't quite know] Region
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a (giver) or a taker? -- Are you under or (over 18)? -- (Trainer) or Coordinator -- (Extroverted) or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or (stay sober)? -- Banned or (not banned) from da boat?
Nombre: 02 --done!
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Post by Kula Hula Kimmie on Jan 29, 2012 22:07:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=height,80px,true][atrb=width,400px,true][bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0,true] DougieSonders | [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][bg=000000] Late, I'm late for a very important date. OK, so the saying above isn't exactly how Dougie would put it but he didn't overly care. Hands stuffed in his pockets, the twenty-one years old dragged his feet as he glanced over at his Pokémon beside him. It was a new Pokémon and while it complained about food a lot (he could interpret the signs of hunger on any pokemon's face after Hannah) he didn't have any issue with her. He has yet to have the opportunity to let her battle but with his luck she'd be another "Hannah." He seemed to have that luck with Pokémon. The pokemon, a Terrakion, was dubbed "Kimmie" after an eighteen year old girl who role plays. The Terrakion just reminded him so much of the female adolescent. The Cavern Pokémon wasn't exactly the most nimble of Pokémon that Dougie owned and she had more bulk. What might be noticeable though is that next to his short to average frame height, the rock/fighting Pokémon towered over him. Five foot nine inches of human walking next to a six foot three beast. It helped motivate people to break the sea for him to walk towards his destination though. The Articuno's Vision. A large ship that would be sailing from port today on a couple day cruise. For the most part he didn't care if he went or not but something about just relaxing for awhile sounded pleasant to him. Whether it was himself or his Pokémon that were the final persuading factor not even he was sure but here he is, on his way... Late. He had a habit of arriving late to everything didn't he? Oh well, time schedules were over-rated. If things went right then the boat would have been delayed on leaving for some obnoxious thing or another and he wouldn't have to deal with complaining that he could actually understand. His only hope is that he doesn't run into any of his... 'Old Friends.' He wasn't sure how well they'd accept him back in town. Name: Dougie Sonders Gender: Male Age: 21 Home Region: Cheyenne
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a (taker)? -- Are you under or (over) 18? -- (Trainer) or Coordinator -- (Extroverted) or Introverted -- Do you prefer to (drink) or stay sober? -- (Banned) or not banned from da boat? -- Picked 18
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Post by KAT on Feb 4, 2012 15:12:44 GMT -5
As Ash walked toward the large boat that was docked on the water, he checked his pokedex once more. An invite had been sent to him via the device, and he was quite curious about the event about to take place. In his red jacket pocket he had stuffed the form he'd printed out, the one they were supposed to hand in when they arrived at the boat. Sighing to himself he walked along, through the crowds of people. He'd just arrived into Cheyenne, and he hadn't even had time to get a starter Pokémon yet when this boat invite showed up. But hey, they didn't specify Pokémon were needed... Another small sigh escaped his lips as he neared the boat, handing his paper out to a snarky-looking woman dressed in fancy clothes. "I'm here for the trip."The Form:
Name: Ash Ketchum Gender: Male Age: 18 Home Region: Kanto
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Pick a number 1-40: 22
PFFT BITCH I DIDN'T EVEN ACCEPT YOUR CHARACTER YET. anyways pm sent.
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Post by Kathryn on Feb 4, 2012 17:05:17 GMT -5
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So with a look of pure and utter determination, he filled out the form and put it down on the desk. Then he pulled out a cannon from somewhere, got inside, lit the fuse aaaaand...
BANG!
“BYE GUYS!” He cheered as he made a round arch through the air towards the boat. “I'M GOING TO HAWAII!”
Name: Gary Oak Gender: Male Age: 25 Home Region: Kanto
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Pick a number 1-40 4
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Post by cjsilver on Feb 4, 2012 22:15:52 GMT -5
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I NEED YOU TO GET UP ON THE STAGE FOR ME HONEY AND SHOW THE MEN IT'S NOT ABOUT THE MONEY
leila nowell | [atrb=style, font-family: Georgia; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/e67l6x.png); border: 0px dashed #FFFFFF; color: 000000; padding: 10px; width: 300px; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15%;]Apparently there was some sort of fancy event happening. On a boat. Leila was no stranger to fancy events, being the daughter of a business mogul, but she didn't think she'd ever been to a party on a boat before. Apparently they had those in Vermilion City every now and again, but she had only ever been to a couple in Saffron.
The woman that greeted the guests looked like she could have been a regular guest at any of the fancy rich people parties that Leila's father attended. Thankfully, Leila knew how to act around these people.
She held out the form she had printed and filled out. It was an odd questionnaire, but the teenager had gone along with it anyway
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Name: Leila Nowell Gender: Female Age: Eighteen Home Region: Kanto
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? (exactly 18, technically) -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Pick a number 1-40: 36
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Post by Parallel on Feb 8, 2012 17:42:58 GMT -5
A boat party thing?
Sure, why not.
Abi knew she was late, her beeping pokedex kept telling her so, but that didn't really bother her. It was hardly like anyone was waiting for her. She took the form and filled it out, curious about this whole task thing.
Name: Abi Orichalcum Gender: Female Age: 20 Home Region: Kanto
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Pick a number 1-40 : 35
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Post by Serious Lizness on Feb 8, 2012 17:56:18 GMT -5
Oh dear she was so late, so very very late! Gasping for breath, Lizzy stumbled into the boat, glancing about expectantly. She'd heard about the boat weeks ago, but she'd been so caught up in preparing for her journey, that she'd completely forgotten about it until today when she'd returned to town.
"Hi...nice...boat...you have here..." Liz panted, handing the waiting women the form she'd filled out earlier, and accepting the random paper she'd been given. She had no idea what was on it, but at least she'd made it in time for the event!
Form
Name: Elizabeth Russo Gender: Female Age: 19 Home Region: Kanto
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -> Giver c: -- Are you under or over 18? -> Over <3 -- Trainer or Coordinator -> Definitely a coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -> Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -> Sober! I'm clutzy enough with booze... -- Banned or not banned from da boat? -> Not banned I hope. (ToT)
Pick a number 1-40 -> 37
---gotyouandparacovered
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Post by ⋆Lady☼Rebellion on Feb 8, 2012 19:38:42 GMT -5
Nobody in the team really seemed to get along today. After a while of cruising the city and arguing, Sophie had failed as a peacemaker and everybody hopped back in their balls to stew. It was a lonely-feeling morning for her, if not refreshing now that she could cruise around on her own. Speaking of cruise.....
She had gotten an invitation for a cruise. This was rather stunning to her. Sophie had never dreamed that she'd get to go on a big, fancy cruise ship! Just thinking of it made her feel a little giddy. Maybe she'd meet other coordinators there, or better yet, some friends to hang out with. Judging by the invitation, the whole event sounded like a real party! On top of that, a party was just what her team needed to get in a better mood.
Now here she stood in front of the ship. Articuno's Vision, every bit as beautiful as it's name suggested. Victor stood on one shoulder, Ozzy sat on the other, and Yuria was cuddled to her chest, all four staring at the boat in excitement. "What are we-Well what am I really. What am I waiting for? Let's go!~" Victor and Ozzy leaned back a little as Sophie burst forward.
Name: Sophie Dakota Bishop Gender: Girl Age: 16 Home Region: [Insert whatever region here, I dunno man]
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
44
--lulz that's not 1-40. but ok, you get a random mission.
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Post by arionne ♥ on Feb 11, 2012 3:28:12 GMT -5
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[classy=name]O Fate[/classy] [classy=one]F[/classy]ate had never seen a boat this big before. Everything was so surreal and he couldn't wait to see what was inside! The trainer held Skitty in his arms, the two of them smiling brightly as he showed his pokedex, which had the invitation. Fate wanted to thank whoever sent him the letter so badly -- this would be the first time he got asked to go to something like this. Filling in the form, the boy walked onto the boat. Name: O Fate Gender: Male Age: 20 Home Region: Very Far Circle what applies to you: -- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator ?-- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat? [classy=one]#35[/classy] [/classy]
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Post by BAT WALRUS on Feb 12, 2012 14:38:25 GMT -5
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The message was a simple one, something about an event on a boat nearby that would. It wasn't the sort of thing Nathaniel usually went for, but he had no where else to go and if anything, the boat would act as a place of rest for him. Hell, maybe Larxcen, his baby Shinx would enjoy it too. He adjusted the backpack full of his possessions on his shoulder, then began on his way. It wasn't too far to where the boat was and his pokedex gave clear instructions on how to get there. "Keep up Larxcen..." He said, in monotone fashion to the Shinx that had stopped to play around in some grass.
He arrived at the boat a little later, to some woman sounding off about how everyone was late. He responded with little more than an angered "Tch," then silently handed the form over.
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Picked Number: 24
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Feb 12, 2012 15:29:13 GMT -5
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[STYLE=width: 330px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; background-color: #F7F7F7; color: #1C1C1C; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; margin-top: 42px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px;]The slight hum of the device in her pocket signaled for attention, earning a light sigh in irritation as the girls train of thought was interrupted. Though, as if on cue within the seconds the pokedex went off, it was fluently grasped in her hand and the focus point of her gaze. Skyler read it over, taking everything into consideration based on her current time-frame with other events she had signed up for, wasn't she the little busy-bee. Though, what she read struck her interest, the fact that it was of random assessment encouraged the more curious nature of Skye to show forth and try to think of what could possibly be asked of her. And as if she was tugged forward by some invisible force, she found herself ambling swiftly towards the boat that was easily seeked by others for the same reason.
It wasn't long until Skye found the area in which the form was to be handed in, while ignoring the womans' scolding towards everyone who was late. Doing a final fleetful glance down towards her paper, she read it over before handing it in to be looked over. Perhaps this would be fun.
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Name:Skyler Xera Drakkon Gender:Female Age:19 Home Region:Kanto
-- Are you a giver or a taker? -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned(?) from da boat? -- Number : 14 Though can be changed. [/style] |
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 12, 2012 19:03:43 GMT -5
--updated as usual. Enjoy your missions! Just a tip; try not to do your mission in just one post. The intro post is just as boring, so don't leave it at that either! Have fun with it!
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Post by Warr on Feb 26, 2012 11:26:45 GMT -5
Wade had come to the Articuno's Vision and it's annual event without hesitation after the fun he had before- and especially giving the fact that he had Pokémon which had been hatched on the vessel it seemed more than a little rude to simply walk away from it without a word. So the young man came to the party once again- but this time in a less dramatic fashion than he had before. Not that he was any less fun-loving, but it was really the difference between a Beedrill and a Magnemite. Because last year, he had been wearing a Beedrill inspired tuxedo complete with Tuxedo, but this year things were different. As he double checked his Pokémon on the suspender-belt within his tuxedo, the dark haired young man's icy blue eyes peered forward excitedly.
He was even more late than the others, but the young man didn't care, his hair in the same comfortable fashion as normal and his eyes hidden behind a Magnemite like Mask, one that was grey and had white areas in the center- where his eyeholes were placed. The young man rolled his shoulders as he strode towards the entry ramp, and the rich woman. The young man was wearing a light grey and dark grey colored tuxedo suit- one in the military style instead of the style of civilians, and one with magnet 'chevrons' upon his shoulders, little ones but still clearly visible ones. His shoes were a dark grey to keep dirt from messing up the look, but beyond that he looked practically electrified as he took the form and thundered through it.
Name: Wade Mahogany Gender: Male Age: 18 Home Region: Seven Rivers
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a (giver) or a taker? -- Are you under or [b(over 18)[/b]? -- (Trainer) or Coordinator -- (Extroverted) or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or (stay sober)? -- Banned or (not banned) from da boat?
Pick a number: 1-40: (2)
And when the form was filled out, the young man handed it back to her with a grin- the widest he could display beneath the Magnemite half-mask he was wearing.
-------mk pm sent
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Post by Grey on Feb 26, 2012 11:49:19 GMT -5
Scott was hesitant about coming aboard the ship known as Articuno's Vision. This was not because he had a problem with the occasional soiree. In fact, while Scott himself preferred the company of his pokemon, he was perfectly capable of seeming like a well-adjusted young man for short durations.
No, the reason he loathed, and almost feared the idea of going forth on the boat, happened to be because he was so susceptible to sea-sickness that merely rocking back and forth with the anchor keeping them stable was likely to have Scottie bent over the railing expelling all the little h'ordeuvres out into the water for all the little fishes.
The thought actually made him smile a little, thinking about Corphishes fighting over barf was kinda amusing. Though his mind was dirty, and weird, no doubt a product of his association with Wade, Scottie managed to look the part of a young heart throb. His golden hair was immaculate in it's spikey faux-hawk and he smelled of black licorice, one of his favorite colognes. The suit he wore wasn't anything terribly flashy, he didn't want to stand out beyond anyone else, but it was sleek, and black and tailored to fit him perfectly.
"Primrose, Scott Primrose."He said, throwing on a thick accent, and cocking his left eyebrow as he handed the woman his ticket.
Name: Scott Primrose Gender: Male Age: 17 Home Region: Unova
Circle what applies to you:
-- Are you a giver or a taker? Sidenote; I really only say giver because it paints me in the best possible light, but I have to say, while I don't have a problem with helping others, I'm not disinclined to accept gifts and help from others. -- Are you under or over 18? -- Trainer or Coordinator -- Extroverted or Introverted -- Do you prefer to drink or stay sober? -- Banned or not banned from da boat?
Number -- 32 ---pm sent
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