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Division 1:

Commander Drazon Fukkashi
Lieutenant Mackaz Kojiki

Division 2:

Captain Shoyokaze Shapu
Lieutenant Tomihisa Asano

Division 3:

Captain Reita Tochigi
Lieutenant Shibiyama Mizuko

Division 4:

Captain Haro Kinjo
Lieutenant Usagi Umai

Division 5:

Captain Rikuto Oshito
Lieutenant Aki Hoshino

Division 6:

Captain Michiru Chima
Lieutenant Hikaru Aiyame

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Captain: Maoko Choshu
Lieutenant Rokuro Inada

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Captain Saburo Inafune
Lieutenant Kenzo Tobisawa

Division 9:

Captain Tsuneo Nakayama
Lieutenant Kazuyo Nishida

Division 10:

Captain Kengo Sometani
Lieutenant Shun Kora

Division 11:

Captain Kenta Yamasaki
Lieutenant Denjiro Ito

Division 12:

Captain Masaya Onuma
Lieutenant Yamajiro Surada

Division 13:

Captain Kaeda Oonishi
Lieutenant Minos Shimabukuro

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               Ladies and Gentleman! We all want to welcome you to this year’s Pokemon League event where we all get to watch in shock and awe as master trainers who have learned the lessons and conquered the challenges of the gym leaders pit their talents against the Elite Four! Will there finally be a crowned champion? Or will the skill of these legendary trainers prove to be too much yet again for all their challengers?!

The announcer stood in the middle of a large arena which seemed to cover a huge amount of land with various types of artificial terrain surrounded by stands as various large monitors hung over head for those to see the action without missing a thing as robotic cameras flew around to get different angles on the announcer. The cameras flew up high to showcase the arena from different viewpoints.

       Since the Preliminary battles have already been finished I am proud to bring you all the first challenger who managed to fight his way to enough consecutive wins to choose an Elite Four member to challenge. Carter has taken it upon himself to challenge none other than Manolo and his military hardened team!

The mentioned Elite Four member rose from the bottom of the arena standing in a proper straight pose with his back straight one hand in his pocket while the other straight like a salute a little up and away from his head with a light hearted smirk on his face as he addressed the crowd. His skin was of a dark complexion with black hair that was worn in a buzzed style cut side burns ending towards the middle of his ear’s length. His facial hair was well groomed and managed with a close cut leaving no remnants of hair that could have been left behind from a shave. His clothes were reminiscent of military, but not a proper uniform. He wore a blue button up shirt with a pocket on the left breast and long sleeves that were rolled up unevenly as the right was up past the elbow and the left just underneath the elbow. He wore more slim fit black jeans and black dress shoes that were well taken care of and still had a proper shine.

The crowd went wild as he came into view as people cheered and chanted his name. Everyone seemed eager to see this Elite trainer show what he was capable of while others already seen his talents and just wanted to see more. The challenger who was mentioned entered into the arena from an opening of the side walls that closed behind him as he waved, fans cheering for his arrival as well. The feeling of excitement from the crowd was contagious making even the most timid and quiet want to scream and cheer in excitement.

The young male soon arrived standing directly opposite to Manolo as he gave the elite trainer a nod. The male looked to be in his mid-20s wearing fairly civilian looking clothes with nothing too stand outish about him. He grabbed one of the pokeballs from his waist pressing the button in the center to enlarge it as he held it at his side. The man quickly went from a smile to a look of focus and seriousness.

Manolo moved his hands as he unbuttoned his button up shirt to reveal a black t-shirt underneath and straps inside which housed 6 pokeballs. The crowd almost grew instantly silent as they saw him reach for a pokeball all curious to know which Pokemon he was going to reveal. Everyone’s eyes staring as he almost seemed to know why the silence began as he smiled before making his choice closing his button up and enlarging his pokeball.

       Who did Manolo choose? Will we finally get to see a yet to be revealed Pokemon from his 3 remaining mysteries? Or will a returning face be taking spotlight to remind us of its power?

The Announcer was at the edge of his seat as well as he stared watching Manolo toss up his pokeball into the air as the pokeball burst open the red beam sprouting forth launching into the ground to reveal his Pokemon choice; a Klinklang. The male looked more serious as he tossed his pokeball out to reveal his own Pokemon partner which appeared to be an Arcanine.

       It looks like the challenger was hoping for a returning face as he is going to capitalize on a type advantage in hope to get an edge in this battle. This wouldn’t be the first time Manolo has been against such type match ups before, but let’s see if his wins were a result of superior talent or lack of a proper challenge! From here on out it is an all-out battle between these two trainers!

Manolo didn’t seem to be worried by the type choice as the Arcanine roared powerfully in the air and stomped down its foot the weight and power behind this creature causing a large thud and indention into the hard rock beneath them. The Challenger wasted no time as he pointed forward and commanded his Arcanine to strike the Klinklang.

“Flame Charge quickly!” The Trainer commanded as his Arcanine lunged forward without hesitation roaring and slamming it’s feet down before racing forward the ground beneath him cracking and breaking from the raw power as his strides were far and powerful both Manolo and Klinklang seemingly unworried by the seemingly imminent strike. The Arcanine leaped forward one final time as Manolo jumped to the side to avoid the impact.

“Operation Snuff Out!” He ordered as Klinklang jolted to the side the flames still managing to make contact with the steel gear Pokemon the Arcanine still flying forward thanks to the momentum and lack of a force to slow it down. “Gear Grind” Manolo stated calmly as he wiped of the dust it accumulated from the leap.

Klinklang began to rotate with its entire body before two gears shot forward seeming to appear out of nowhere just as the Arcanine began to grow close to landing into the ground, gears close behind ready to make impact. The opposing trainer while not entirely expecting the action was quick on his feet. “Arcanine use dig before you land”

The Pokemon was quick to jump into action creating a hole as soon as his paws came in contact with the rock beneath him the two gears slamming and grinding into the rock just pass the hole as the sounds of tunneling could be heard underneath the current arena. Seconds later Arcanine leaped up from behind the Klinklang flames surrounding and engulfing the large teeth inside the creature’s mouth.

Manolo ordered his Pokemon to discharge as he realized it was unaware to the sneak attack of the legendary canine creature behind it intend on landing a truly well executed strike. Klinklang’s body began to glow bright yellow consuming the Pokémon’s form before bolts of electricity shout out everywhere slamming into the Arcanine and sending him flying back and slamming into the ground sparks and electricity coming off the wounded flame canine. Klinklang turned beginning to spin some more as two gears again appeared out of nowhere and shot forward slamming into the downed Pokemon and slamming him further away as the Pokemon tumbled eventually going unconscious.

       It appears that even with a well-executed attack and powerful drive Klinklang remains on top. Who could have guessed his strike would be his own undoing! Let’s hope this wasn’t the only plan the young challenger had!

“Time to make up for a loss, Pacharisu!” The trainer exclaimed as he tossed his pokeball the cute electric squirrel appearing with a fierce intense look as the sparks crackled from its cheeks. “Build up some speed and use Rollout!” The cute squirrel leaped forward and began to spin forward quickly before turning into a ball as it raced across the ground flying and slamming heavily into the Klinklang as it flew back in a powerful thud the Pacharisu turning and racing back around repeatedly as the Klinklang and its trainer tried to stop the Pacharisu.

“Hit it with Mirror Shot and stop it quickly” Manolo ordered as the Pokemon charged a glowing white orb in front of it repeatedly shooting them towards the ball of a Pacharisu that weaved back and forth dodging each strike seeming to build up more power as it spun the ground tearing beneath it as it leaped up for another strike. “Sandstorm” Was the simple and calm command given to the gear Pokemon as it spun and shifted quickly building severe winds that shoved the Pacharisu back and out of its ball form as the sand and dirt around them blanket the stage buffet and slamming into the Pokemon. The arena began to raise a barrier between the arena and the stands before beginning to stream what little footage the cameras inside could muster past all the sand that flew around.

The action was beginning to get even more intense as no one could muster any comments or things to say glued to the video feed which they had in front of them and all those watching through television glued as well.

“Come on! I wanted to see if that Pacharisu could actually take down his Klinklang!” Yelled one such individual who was watching a televised version of the match. This trainer’s name was Devin and one who watched the Pokemon league every year that it was on since he was old enough to comprehend what was going on. He was sitting in his room legs crossed as he was in nothing more than PJs due to the early morning battle, his Heatmor sitting beside him who seemed just as interest in the events.

“The sandstorm better not clear before we get to see any more action! It’d be my luck to miss out right as things were getting good!” The teenager stated angrily as he slammed his fist against his wood floors his heatmor looking mad too a little flame sprouting from its nose. They both stared closely at the screen.

       It appears that the sandstorm is beginning to fade and the two Pokemon appear to still be fighting and our audio is clearing up to hear the two trainers continuing to command their Pokemon!

The sandstorm was beginning to clear as Devin leaned in looking to see the Klinklang charging a white orb in front of it and the Pacharisu leaping forward in a rollout. The two were seeming to go slow motion in the eyes of this young trainer eyes unable to look away before it was suddenly brought back to the normal pace of real life as he heard a sound that would haunt him to this day; a sneeze.

Soon following the sound erupted flames that engulfed his TV as it shot from the nose of Heatmor destroying his tv causing Devin’s eyes to widened as it took him a moment to process what was happening.

“…” He tried to mouth something. React, just anything really but all he could do was stare before another pokemon walked into the room with way appeared to be a bowl of some sort of food. “Psy.. duck!” The pokemon exclaimed as it went from a calm expression to one of panic before spitting water all over the flames causing the tv to short out what little remained of it as it dropped the bowl food flying all over the floor.

A couple more moments went by as Devin sat there and looked over to his two Pokemon. The psyduck putting out what little flames remained and the Heatmor deciding to take this opportunity to eat the dropped food not seeming to realize what exactly it had done.

“I think if I ever hope to defeat an Elite Four member I should learn to properly house train my Pokémon. I never realized how deadly a sneeze could be… and Heatmor is my best trained Pokemon…..” Devin stated to himself as he stood up disappointed and too shocked to be angry as he looked to his clock. “I guess now is as good a time as any to go shopping.”

The two Pokemon seemed to move on rather quickly to the mess as they joined at the side of their trainer very quickly at the sight of him getting ready to leave. “Oooh no you don’t. Pokeball for you two” Devin stated as he grabbed their pokeballs returning them inside before opening his closet. A couple hours pass before the young trainer emerged from his home properly showered and changed into his public clothing.

Devin’s black hair was a short and mostly covered on its right side by a bandanna of a simple design keeping the side hidden and pushed down while the top left pointed out. The exposed hair is somewhat spikey in style hanging out but not further then his eyebrows. His choice of clothing was a jacket with an extended pointed collar that had long sleeves and was an orange and gray color pattern and eventual flaring out of the bottom of his jacket hanging behind his gray jeans and pair of sneakers to make walking more comfortable.

“Dude Devin did you catch Manolo’s fight? His Klinklang actually got KO’d by the challenger’s last Pokemon. He didn’t lose another, but the way the challenger executed the strike that took down the Klinklang was genius!” Yelled another young trainer who jogged up to meet Devin.

“No… Heatmor… kind of burned my tv.” Devin said embarrassed and quiet before beginning to walk down the street keeping up the conversation as the two walked. “What was the second Pokémon Manolo sent out? A new one?”

“I wish! No it was his Ledian who believe it or not seems to be even stronger then it was before if that was at all possible” The boy replied still seemingly excited by the fight. “I just can’t get over how great of a trainer he is! I mean it makes sense his team and him were in the war, but with a team like that I don’t see how it wasn’t ended in days as opposed to years.”

“What I’d love to see is the Elite Four battle each other.” Devin replied almost seeming to daydream about the idea. “Could you imagine the military strength of Manolo’s Pokémon against Declan’s genius tactics or Rennicks ruthlessness? Heck even the powerful bond of Evvy and her Pokemon.”

“Her? I thought Evvy was a guy!” The boy replied as they walked a look of serious confusion on his face.

“I used to think that too, but I think I heard for sure it was a girl. At least I think it’s a girl.” Devin replied thinking for a moment until the two arrived at the Pokemart. “Well I’d love to keep talking, but I have to buy some food and think about how I’m going to buy another TV.”

“You could always challenge the gym leader of our town man. Not only will it jumpstart your trainer career, but along with the badge is a cash prize. Think about it. I’ve seen you battle and while Heatmor doesn’t seem to be able to be managed out of battle, you two fight like seasoned pros.”

Devin thought on it for a moment before looking at the pokeballs on his hip. “You know what… I think I’ll do it.”

“That’s great, but I’d catch more Pokémon if I were you. It’s a minimum of 4 Pokémon KO for a win and it’s best to have the odds on your side. I’ll catch you later though!” The boy finished as he began to jog away further into town cutting between people quickly without real concern or care.

A couple more hours passed by as Devin began to walk home his psyduck and heatmor now released from their pokeballs helping him carry the bags as he unlocked the door to his house and bringing the bags in to place on his kitchen table. After finishing their duties Devin’s Pokemon went off to hang out in the house psyduck and heatmor playing around with each other and running around the house.

“Don’t burn or drown anything you two” Devin stated as he began to unpack his groceries. He looked over at the two who seemed to be enjoying themselves occasionally slamming into furniture or a wall as they weren’t too aware of their surroundings. “I think we are far from being Pokemon league champions let alone successful in a gym battle.” He stated to himself as he finished putting everything away.

He looked at his two Pokémon who looked back at him curiously wondering what exactly it was he was thinking. “What would you two say about finally doing another battle?” He asked them as Heatmor turned its head like he didn’t understand before nodding and Psyduck leaping on to the table posed heroically as he leaned forward one hand risen up as if to mimic a balled up fist like it was ready to fight before seeming to try and flex without any sign of muscle.

“Well then we best get to training. There are a group of battles that take place in the town over. I say we get well rested and head over there tomorrow and make a name for ourselves one battle at a time!” Devin stated as Heatmor nodded and slowly trotted out of the room and towards the bedroom as Psyduck nodded as he got to the ground and seemed to be trying to do a push up despite his little arms making it difficult to lift his frame struggling after one as Devin walked away eventually getting a second one and eventually collapsing.

(The Next Day)

“PSYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYDUCK!” The Pokemon yelled as it kicked open the bedroom door and slammed pots and pans together to make a huge ruckus continued to yell out its own name and slamming the pots together as he got closer to the bed before jumping up and slamming on Devin’s stomach.

Following the thud of the impact was the sound of the air leaving Devin’s lungs as the only sound to escape his lips was a slight “oof”. Pysduck then began to seem to order it’s trainer out of bed to get bathed as he seemed to walk Devin through his daily routine from bathing to getting dressed, eating and a morning exercise as he was doing push-ups before suddenly snapping back to reality. “Wait, why am I doing the exercises you two need the training not me!” He yelled back as the psyduck turned its head like he didn’t understand.

“Don’t play dumb with me. You know what I mean” Devin commented as he shook his head and got up from the floor. “Let’s go do a battle. I’d like to start this off with wins.”

Devin took the path out of town leaving from the small city like area and up into the heavily forested mountains that seemed to be the only exit to the town aside from the lake or climbing over the large dense mountains that surrounded all other exits. A couple hours went by from his walk as the trees got more and more dense. They eventually came close to the outskirts of the nearby small town as the sounds of kids battling echoed throughout the woods, Devin much too lost in his preparation for the battles to notice all of the life that existed on the woods of the various Pokemon and one individual who’d be unnoticed to even the most watchful individual as he seemed to be an expert at hiding watching as Devin continued.

Suddenly sprouting from the woods in a giant horde was a wave of Ninjask which seemed to not be too happy with the sudden humans passing through the woods so close to its nest. Devin jumped to the side as he evaded a diving ninjask causing it to fly past him instinctively grabbing his pokeball ready to throw it before another ninjask built up a large gust of wind from its wings throwing the pokeball from Devin’s hands and sending him flying back as the others dived towards him rolling out of the way and grabbing his other Pokémon tossing him out. “Time to act, Psyduck!” He chanted as the psyduck popped out “Use Aqua tail”

The Psyduck emerged from his pokeball doing a front flip as his tail began to gather powerful torrents of water around its tail creating a large spinning whirlpool from its tail before slamming down into a ninjask slamming it into the ground and KO’ing instantly and slamming another to the side before landing. The psyduck landed with a somewhat normal look which for it, was one of intensity as it was soon swarmed by a large amount of ninjask.

The Psyduck leaped up using scratch as it grew glowing claws and slashing away and KO’ing with ease a couple of attacked before being tackled by lightning fast ninjask that seemed to be using Ariel Ace as a glowing trail flowed behind them as they slammed into the Psyduck. Each time Psyduck flew back he managed to land on his feet even though he was seeming to get fatigued by the sudden hits bruised and struggling to stay standing as he scratched and alternated between an aqua tail growing fatigued and tired by the prolonged combat as there seemed to be no end to the Pokemon. There was a noticeable drop, but not enough to see a win as Devin finally managed to fight his way to his other Pokemon.

A ninjask flew at Devin seeing his eventual grab of the pokeball as its claws began to glow as he spread his claws before crosses them quickly as it was about to slash into him before being slapped from the side by an aqua tail Psyduck landing and sliding from the force hand extended as though to tell Devin to stay behind him eyes beginning to glow a light blue.

“Last time you tried that move you went unconscious Psyduck don’t!” Devin ordered as he looked to see the pokeball containing Heatmor just out of his reach. The large horde of Ninjask dived down performing various moves from aerial ace to x-scissor and basic tackle about to collide before they were stopped in their tracks by a light blue aura around their bodies as the pokemon looked shocked psyduck hands held in front of him as he slowly seemed to be chiming his name. Devin looked over before noticing pink petals flying from the woods slamming into the pokeball and launching it to him as he caught it. Psyduck was beginning to lose consciousness and the blue auras around the bug pokemon fading.

“Heatmor I need you to use flame burst quickly” Devin ordered as heatmor appeared already head pulled back and channeling a ball of fire in front of him as it began to move and almost seem to flow like liquid before him. He then pushed his head forward launching the ball into the center of the bugs before it busted and shot forth flames in all direction hitting and KO’ing the remaining ninjask just as Psyduck collapsed.

“Hey are you alright?” A group asked as they came rushing to Devin’s aid all with their own pokemon. “It seems the Ninjask swarms finally got out of hand. Wow looks like you dealt with the problem as soon as it started. Your pokemon sure have to pack a punch to with stand this many.” One of the boys from the group stated while the others made sure he wasn’t too wounded.

“Yeah I’m fine. Since you guys helped me get my Heatmor. Thanks by the way.” Devin replied catching his breath as the others helped him stand and returned his psyduck.

“We literally just got here after your heatmor’s attack. No one here helped you as much as we would have liked too.” A girl commented as she looked around her Sentret resting on her shoulder.

“It was probably the Forest King” A little kid commented as he looked into the woods.

“Forest King?” Devin asked confused as the group began to walk to town away from the ninjask.

“You don’t know about the forest king? I though all surrounding towns have heard of him.” The girl with the sentret asked. “Well Forest guardian is better since we don’t know if it’s a boy or girl.”

“Being as powerful as he is he is probably a boy!” Another kid chimed in with a smug expression.

“What is he?” Devin asked ignoring the sexist statement.

“Well there is a rumor that there is a human like being in the woods and well anywhere pokemon reside really ruling over them and making sure to protect humanity whenever needed. It’s been a couple years, but anytime thieves or pokemon go out of check this guardian seems to act while remaining hidden.” The girl explained.

Devin thought more on the events that just happened remembering the pink petals that allowed him to grab his pokeball thinking deeply and remembering the woods seeing what appeared to be some sort of shadow of two being coming from the woods before he acted and had heatmor attack.

“Enough about legends. You should make sure you and your pokemon are ok. I want a chance to battle the great ninjask horde slayers!” Stated a member of the group as everyone brought him to town just happy to see him alive while Devin continued to focus on who it could have been that helped him. Or what.
PKMN Ch.1 A League of his own
Well i managed to do it. Just some good Pokemon remixes a little bit of research on Pokemon and dr.pepper to keep me motivated and i finally finished chapter 1. Had to entirely rewrite it since the other one gave away too much information and didn't fit the mood i wanted to start off with exactly. Plus wasn't enough spotlight on the world and Devin himself. I actually had a lot of fun thinking of personalities for the Pokemon as well as the trainers. So expect this to be an ongoing series updated regularly and often. Have a lot of stories to tell with Devin and his team. Ignore any grammatic mistakes or typos as it was finished quickly so i can upload before i head to bed in case i don't get a chance to write tomorrow. Though if you notice any typos let me know so i can fix them. 

Aside from that i hope you enjoyed it and to answer the question i'm sure i'll get. I have designed my own region, Elite 4, Gym leaders, and trainers. No not my own pokemon. 

Pokemon (C) Nintendo, Gamefreak
Story (C) Myself
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A Very Strange Idea (Involves Polls)

Journal Entry: Wed Sep 17, 2014, 8:38 PM
So while looking over my D&D books (yes i play, well in a way. I'm the DM so more then anything i create the world for others to play in) So while looking at it and seeing all the awesome ideas i had for stories that either were too boring for people to play in my group or simply because my group can't be trusted to actually play them without breaking the fourth wall or just getting upset when things don't go their way. I got the idea that i would create possible scenarios that with all my watchers will shape the story of (As long as you remain active with polls that is)

I will start of by creating descriptions to the continents that exist in my D&D world for you guys to vote on the story taking place in. Then upon getting results i will post a multitude of characters of my design that i will have ideas for but be rolling up and leaving to chance as well (making it fun for both of us) I will be posting character sheets of my usual style for the characters and using the points rolled to result in how they look.

Then you will limit the characters through votes until it is just a group of 3-5. That too will be determined by votes. This will help me with my writing skills, give me the joy of writing a story, and everyone gets something they are part of that we both don't know how it will end. Who knows who will die and survive. Everyone could die by the end of the second chapter, they may get through unscathed and untouched and maybe there is a lone survivor to tell of their tale.

It can be anything and if the first one goes well i may do more and if i like the characters we have created as a group i'll probably use them as NPCs in future games i play or just get a bad ass picture of them.

So I hope you are all as excited for this idea as i am. I will be posting the continents by the end of the night so you will probably see the poll before the journal. Ill be giving it a couple days before i set any answers in stone.

  • Mood: Delighted
  • Listening to: Strong as an Oak - Watsky
  • Reading: D&D books
  • Playing: Skyrim (Modded)
  • Drinking: Fruit Punch
Name: Ryven

Age: 15

Eye Color: Yellow

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Occupation: Hunstman in Training, Initiate of Team GRAV (Grave)

Semblance: Unachieved at the moment (Code for haven’t thought of one)

Weapon Name: Collateral Fangs

Weapon Appearance/Function: Collateral Fangs take the form of two ring shaped blades. The blades that are housed on the outside of the weapon are in the shape of trapezoids with small gaps between the other blades as small barrels can sprout out once Ryven wills it capable of firing a high amount of bullets in seconds all while being spun flipped and swung around. Ryven usually utilizes this technique to harm those within his vicinity if they are beginning to prove too much of a challenge with his basic acrobatic combat and blades without any true accuracy the only though in place being to make sure none of the guns fire and shoot himself and teammates if they are near. This rule now only applies to fellow huntsman and huntresses as team GRAV have all developed their own tactics and abilities to dodge the flurry of bullets when unleashed.

Fighting Style: Ryven prefers to be a mid-range fighter relying on the reach of his ring blades by either throwing them or letting them spin around a limb as it hangs our towards the enemy to force of the spin causing the blades to smash against an opponent similar to the strength of a sword or blade being swung by a two handed person. When beginning to be overwhelmed Ryven will kick his acrobatics into high gear and begin spinning jumping and leaping a lot more as the barrels are revealed before willing the guns to fire and shoot all around in various directions to either force his opponent to back off or continue to dodge until he can finally get a hold of them..

Appearance: Ryven is much shorter than the others in his team standing at a height of 5 feet and 6 inches tall. Ryven’s orange hair while one of his most notable features is usually found hidden underneath a visored beanie on his head only some of his hair escaping out the back and sides. He has a rather slim and slender build body built more for endurance rather than strength as each muscle area, while clearly defined, lacks any large mass to it like expected of a younger individual.

Personality: Ryven is a much more in the moment then his fellow team members always wanting to experience something new believing each moment a time to try something new or change things up. Why eat an apple with just your hands? Eat it with a fork and knife! If it’s an experience you’ve been curious about or haven’t done he wants to help you accomplish this goal. His philosophy is that if you are too afraid to embarrass yourself or look like a fool you are taking life too seriously.
RWBY OC: Ryven
The second of 4 uploads for my RWBY OC team. Team GRAV. I know it's in a much shorter and less detailed format then my normal character sheets, but it was just to better fit the Roosterteeth forums as to not be way to much and be able to be read. I might create a dA version down the line. Only if the feedback from the story or characters is good enough that people wish to see more.

RWBY (C) Roosterteeth
Verdan (C) myself
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Age: 19

Eye Color: Gray

Gender: Male

Occupation: Hunstman in Training, Leader of Team Grav (Grave)

Semblance Name: Focus

Semblace Description: Once activated Grier’s brain is believed to unlock a hidden cache of capabilities as his brain begins to process information at a much faster rate than most would believe to be humanly possible. The effects of this newly unlocked information seems to slow things down for Grier allowing him to plot and think of his next move while to outside eyes it appears to be an increase in reflexes and instincts allowing his dodging and strikes to be given with frightening accuracy and talent.

Weapon Name: Afterburner

Weapon Appearance/Function: Grier’s weapon take the form of metallic hand gauntlets reminiscent of those found worn by UFC fighters. The metal used to make the gauntlets is nonmagnetic and sprouts tubes at either end to fire flames and explosive oils. The metal is strong enough to withstand blades and gunfire and used primarily block such attacks when evading is not an option. Other than the basic burning of objects the flames used by the weapon can be utilized in short powerful bursts to push the user in small directions based on the angle of the hands and which side the flames are bursting from. This can be used to shoot his strikes forward, spin himself, dash in directions and even spin creating a flame cyclone. The oils used in the attack are very adhesive and stick to anything it touches slowly burning from the inside as the sticky shell is slowly burned away until the contained explosion is released.

Fighting Style: Grier is an up close and personal fighter taking the stance of a boxer. He chooses to rely more on counter attacks rather than overpowering his opponent favoring swaying and moving around before retaliating with his own powerful reply and, when needed, using Afterburner to force them to make a compromising move.

Appearance: Grier stands at an average height of 5 feet 10 inches his body in a rather average form as he is not overly muscular aside from his arms which while not completely toned are rather thick in mass due to the muscle formed over the years of combat. His dark purple hair is cut in a rather proper and fancy style as the back has been cut really short ending at the middle of his ear and sideburns ending towards the middle as well. The top is rather disheveled and almost unseemingly styled even though every mess and curl has been spent being designed on purpose and only a single thick grouping of hair hanging from his bangs inches above his right eyebrow.

Personality: Grier is a rather unforgiving individual being quick to judge the selfish, greedy and rude believing that while so many fear the monsters they call Grimms they are not the only monsters to walk the world. Faunus and Humans alike have evil and their life and believes as a Huntsman his job would be to rid the world of all forms of monsters. This rather upsetting fact leads many to believe Grier to be insane and not entirely stable even if he is still social normal and friendly to those who show no selfish traits or overly bad qualities. Another rare trait many don’t see unless they spend prolonged time with him is his undying love for true innocents and his inner child he hasn’t gotten rid of even if it’s usually suppressed past his judgemental and leader qualities. In the end Grier just want to protect everyone he can and rid the world of evil even if he too agrees with those who call him crazy and realizes that his judgement will most likely lead to him being considered a monster in due time and hopes someone will do what’s right and when the time comes rids the world of himself.
RWBY OC: Grier
The third of 4 uploads for my RWBY OC team. Team GRAV. I know it's in a much shorter and less detailed format then my normal character sheets, but it was just to better fit the Roosterteeth forums as to not be way to much and be able to be read. I might create a dA version down the line. Only if the feedback from the story or characters is good enough that people wish to see more.

RWBY (C) Roosterteeth
Grier (C) myself
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Name: Verdan

Age: 17

Eye Color: Green

Gender: Male

Occupation: Hunstman in Training, Botanist of Team Grav (Grave)

Semblance Name: Root

Semblace Description: Once activated Verdan is capable of utilizing the natural environment around him so long as his body is in contact with it in the form of an actual touch and can convert the natural energy into dust to fuel his weapons and those of his allies when they would normally be out. This semblance is dangerous and very fatiguing to Verdan when used for long times and is only in times of need or when there is no other option. He has been known to say he can push it to great lengths further but fears it’d take his own life.

Weapon Name: Quillback

Weapon Appearance/Function: The quillback takes the form of a large backpack worn by Verdan with small holes all along it that when activated sprout out dagger like blades of crystal like substance. These “quills” will stayed housed in the backpack until launched out at the opponent or pulled out by Verdan’s hand in order to utilize them as small dagger if they get too close or has a desire to toss them himself with a better accuracy. Once a quill has been removed the dust that fuels the backpack will be used in order to replicate and forge another quill.

Fighting Style: Verdan may have capable close range talents, but his true talents and desires lie in mid to long range combat. The further his opponent is from him the better as it guarantees his own safety and at the same time allows him to see the enemy more clearly and make a well delivered attack with thought rather than pure instinct. Once in close range Verdan attacks with barrel rolls spinning his body trying to make people weary of his quills before catching them off guard with some he pulled out during the maneuver to either throw it at them or slash and stab.

Appearance: Verdan is one of the more stand outish characters due to his one with nature style appearance. He stands at a height of 5 feet 9 inches with a tone and physically fit body his well-tanned skin showing off his green hair nicely. His Green hair is worn in a curly style wrapping entirely around his face the back reaching until his shoulders a small part covering his right eye on occasion when he hasn’t pushed it back into place.

Personality: Verdan is a very friendly person always happy to entertain someone even if he never goes out and seeks the conversation. Most of his time has been spent with his plants and flowers and enjoying the beauty of the natural world more so then the technological advances of the world. It is because of his love for the natural world that his obsession for plants had come into effect making all his conversations somehow being led to plants again which can prove to be off putting or weird.
RWBY OC: Verdan
The second of 4 uploads for my RWBY OC team. Team GRAV. I know it's in a much shorter and less detailed format then my normal character sheets, but it was just to better fit the Roosterteeth forums as to not be way to much and be able to be read. I might create a dA version down the line. Only if the feedback from the story or characters is good enough that people wish to see more.

RWBY (C) Roosterteeth
Verdan (C) myself
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A Very Strange Idea (Involves Polls)

Journal Entry: Wed Sep 17, 2014, 8:38 PM
So while looking over my D&D books (yes i play, well in a way. I'm the DM so more then anything i create the world for others to play in) So while looking at it and seeing all the awesome ideas i had for stories that either were too boring for people to play in my group or simply because my group can't be trusted to actually play them without breaking the fourth wall or just getting upset when things don't go their way. I got the idea that i would create possible scenarios that with all my watchers will shape the story of (As long as you remain active with polls that is)

I will start of by creating descriptions to the continents that exist in my D&D world for you guys to vote on the story taking place in. Then upon getting results i will post a multitude of characters of my design that i will have ideas for but be rolling up and leaving to chance as well (making it fun for both of us) I will be posting character sheets of my usual style for the characters and using the points rolled to result in how they look.

Then you will limit the characters through votes until it is just a group of 3-5. That too will be determined by votes. This will help me with my writing skills, give me the joy of writing a story, and everyone gets something they are part of that we both don't know how it will end. Who knows who will die and survive. Everyone could die by the end of the second chapter, they may get through unscathed and untouched and maybe there is a lone survivor to tell of their tale.

It can be anything and if the first one goes well i may do more and if i like the characters we have created as a group i'll probably use them as NPCs in future games i play or just get a bad ass picture of them.

So I hope you are all as excited for this idea as i am. I will be posting the continents by the end of the night so you will probably see the poll before the journal. Ill be giving it a couple days before i set any answers in stone.

  • Mood: Delighted
  • Listening to: Strong as an Oak - Watsky
  • Reading: D&D books
  • Playing: Skyrim (Modded)
  • Drinking: Fruit Punch

What is your favorite pokemon type? 

30%
3 deviants said fire
30%
3 deviants said dragon
20%
2 deviants said water/ice
10%
1 deviant said bug/poison
10%
1 deviant said steel
0%
No deviants said bird
0%
No deviants said ghost
0%
No deviants said ground/rock
0%
No deviants said normal
0%
No deviants said psychic

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