Pokemon: A Land in Trial

[Doom]

This is it. Celestia town. Where you were born and raised. If you can make it here, you can make it anywhere. At least, so it seems. Where does your story start? Are you a youngster in school still, a school drop out thirsty for adventure, or maybe a sprawling candidate for Prime Minister?

This RP will allow you to be:
-The first evolution of every starter Pokemon
-Dratini
-Nidoran, either gender
-Mime Jr.
-Bonsly
-Larvitar
-Seedot
-Whismur
-Riolu
-Gible
-Pansear
-Pansage
-Panpour

This is a world of all Pokemon. The world is your oyster, and you can make the best of it. Beware, though. Danger lurks at every corner. This world is a corrupted one. Only one thing can stop you from living your dream, though. That's fear. Don't be afraid. Take life by the horns.

Character Sheet: (Limit of four characters, besides myself)
Pokemon:
Name (Can't just be the Pokemon name):
Gender:
Occupation/Grade (1-10):
Parents/Foster parents:
Other:

[Doom]

The makeshift stage was assembled in a hurry, and the poor weather didn't help the foul moods of the citizenry. The crowd spanned over the entire square. The fountain, with the glorious statue of Creselia, sit behind the stage, with its blackened waters. The murmuring and growling in the crowd came to a halt when Bevreth walked up to the microphone. With his smooth and quiet old man's voice, he began speaking. "Brothers and sisters. I have a message from the cosmos beyond. I've had a vision. Soon, very soon, a great ball of fire and metal will fall upon the world. Our world. It will collide. There will be devastation. Be prepared. This will be our greatest trial in history." As he wheezed at the conclusion of his announcement, the old Alakazam hobbled off the stage. As he walked off, the crowd was dead silent. The second he walked out of view, the panic erupted. Rampant running, some burst into tears, others insanely yelled and shouted, but three of the audience members at the edge of the crowd only dashed away. One was an inconspicuous Porygon2, another was a Golett, and the last was a Sneasel by the name of Gouch. Mason, a Serpior, only curled around his hysterical daughter to comfort her and rubbed his cheek against that of his spouse. David, a Typhlosion, only snickered and walked away as if there was no importance to this meeting at all. Sykes, an Empoleon, was still dense and emotionless, but he cringed at the look on his young son's face. They began walking back to the Minister House without a word. Mrs. Varnson, a Blissey, escaped the panic of the crowd just in time to run back to the foster house, but was pleased to see all her foster children sleeping soundly. Except for Mariana, who watched the panic through the small window. "Deary, why are you awake?"
Mariana, a Chimchar, didn't say anything. In fact, she didn't acknowledge that Mrs. Varnson was even there. She only stared, a tear rolling down her cheek. Mrs. Varnson gently picked her up and placed her back in her cot, but Mariana only lay there, not blinking. "Oh, sweetheart, it will be alright. You can't be scared. You have to be....brave." Mrs. Varnson herself was choking up now, and she shuffled up the stairs. Mariana only had one thought in her head. I never got the chance to tell my real mother a thing. I'm so ashamed of myself. Her silent disposition was shattered as she curled up and was racked with violent sobbing.

Was it the end? What will happen? Who, or what, could possibly put a stop to this?
(I need at least two more people to join before I reveal how the world is saved, so, yea)

[Sweetheart]

Pokemon: Nidoran.
Name: Harru Chimi
Gender: M
Occupation/Grade: 3rd
Parents/Foster parents: Kindia Chimi, Father (Nidorino). Hamia Chimi, Mother (Nidorina)
[Dern Forgieners.]
Other: He has a weird coloring pattern, in which the normally purple coat is a gold. With dark brown spots.

[Doom]

Pokemon: Chikorita
Name (Can't just be the Pokemon name): Macy Kenson
Gender: Female
Occupation/Grade (1-10): 3rd Grade
Parents/Foster parents: Mason (Serpior) and Olivia Kenson
Other: Extremely over excitable and short tempered. Slight crush on Harru.

Pokemon: Oshawott
Name (Can't just be the Pokemon name): William Sykes Jr.
Gender: Male
Occupation/Grade (1-10): 6th grade
Parents/Foster parents: William (Empoleon) and Veronica Sykes (Veronica is deceased)
Other: Really quiet and timid. Mostly stands around and twirls his whiskers. Obsessed with death, but very gentlemen like.

[Doom]

Pokemon: Chimchar
Name (Can't just be the Pokemon name): Mariana Byke
Gender: Female
Occupation/Grade (1-10): 6th grade
Parents/Foster parents: Cassy Varnson (Blissey)
Other: Best friends with Kenny Aquen. Craves danger and adventure. Very talkative.

Pokemon: Squirtle
Name (Can't just be the Pokemon name): Kenny Aquen
Gender: Male
Occupation/Grade (1-10): 6th
Parents/Foster parents: Benson (Feraligatr) and Mary Aquen (Mary missing at sea)
Other: Very silent. Seldom it ever worked up or exuberant. Best friends with Mariana Byke.

[Sweetheart]

Harru had an intense llok upon his face, full of determination. His golden coat glimming from the sunlight. The wafting sent of bread baking. Harru was going to do the one thing in life he love, and nothing was going to stop him...

The cupcakes were nearly finished.

[Doom]

Macy, trudging back home, spotted the glimmering Harru on the other side of the street. Her face brightened, and she ran over to him, and, standing rather close, said, "Hey there, Shines, whatcha upto?"

[Sweetheart]

Harru blushed slightly, "It's that noticeble?" He thrn shook his head, ears perking up. "Nevermind, the treats are done." Harru pulled the fully cooked cupcakes from the solar oven.

[Doom]

Macy put a great effort into making an audible inhale as she sniffed at the cupcakes. "Those smell delicious! Mind if I try one?"

[Sweetheart]

"By all means." He said, waving his paw to the cupcakes.

[Doom]

Macy plucked a cupcake and wolfed it down, trying hard to look as if this cupcake was the best thing she had ever tasted. However, in her idiocy, she had forgotten about her allergy to whole wheat, and stopped chewing just before she swallowed. Her eyes narrowed and her face went blank, but she smiled at Harru, and tried to say, "They're delicious." However, with her mouth full and the swelling already taking effect, she ran off to the nearest trashcan and spit all the bits of muffin into it. Breathing hard, she said to Harru as she trotted toward home, "Thank-gasp-you-gaspvery muchchch...." Her face was turning purple and was noticeably swollen, and she disappeared behind the corner.

[Sweetheart]

Harru stood dumbfouned. He didn't know if the cupcakes were super good, or bad. He sat there for a few seconds, scratched his horn, and just walked off, picking up his cupcakes.

[Raven]

Pokemon: Umbreon
Name (Can't just be the Pokemon name): Bria
Gender: Female
Occupation/Grade (1-10): Running for prime minister
Parents/Foster parents: Revon (Espeon) and Talia (Leafeon) Sorvyan
Other: Has a yellow-tipped ear. Very organizationally-centered.

[Doom]

William looked out in the bright blue skies, wistful, depressed, and ultimately sullen. He never said anything, and kept a blank, expressionless face. He had learned to stay indecipherable from the very best: his own father. "Oh....There goes a peaceful little Starly, carelessly drifting through flight. I bet it's happy....." He whispered to himself, the office space eerily quiet with the soft echo of his voice. For a long moment, he made not a single sound, then a commotion in the hall outside could be heard. Rampant conversation, question upon question thrown at the person being interviewed. "Oh joy, dad has brought friends...."

Sykes burst through the double door, and struggled to close it again with the surge of ongoing press. He slammed them shut and locked them. He hobbled over to his desk, exhausted, and pressed the button for emergency security services hidden underneath. The frantic yelling in the halls was met with complaints and sounds of fighting, but the crowds were finally silent, long gone. Sykes rubbed at his head, then presses the PA button. "Would the candidate named Bria Sorvyan please report to the Prime Minister's office?" His tone was a tired one, but he kept his firm and serious voice intact. Only now was he glancing at his son. "Oh, William, I-" Before he could finish, William shot him a mournful glance, one that meant he didn't feel like talking. Sykes said nothing else, then turned back to the door with a sigh. His son hadn't been acting the same since the Prophecy, but he knew that William had his own means of dealing with pain. Besides, Sykes wanted something to cheer him up. Meeting one of the most promising candidates in the race would at least give him something to preoccupy himself with.

[Raven]

"Will the candidate named Bria Sorvyan please report to the Prime Minister's office?"

Bria twitched her ear and stood. Nervously shuffling her paws, she padded towards said office, knocking when she got there.