Post by vanityandpride on Sept 19, 2009 16:51:16 GMT -8
name ,, Kit/Kat/VaP/vivi
age ,, 13
rp experience ,, 3 years. I love roleplaying, and I've been an active member of quite a few roleplays over the years. I aspire to be an author, and I like Pokemon, so this seems to be the only choice for me. I also believe that coordinating is harder to roleplay than training, because you have to use descriptive words and all, which makes it more of a challenge to me.
staff experience ,, I've only had one job as a staff member, and that is on the Kistin Region, where I am a moderator. It's a steadily growing RP that is very active. I am also currently working on making my own RP site, which would mean that I would be Administrator.
rp example ,, Carvanha dived into the deep water, relishing in the feel of the cool liquid that flowed around his hard body. It's sunny yellow scale/fins glowed brightly against the dark water of the sea.
Nobody could get him here. Nobody could ever intrude in his private land [or should we say, sea?]. He settled in the sand of the lake, even though he could almost see the filmy surface. It was a shallow lake, though large, and he was the King of it. The ruler. He occasionally came across those few Magikarp or Tentacool, but could they possibly defeat the great Carvanha of the Mashei Lake? It was safe to say that he was the neighborhood bully - and he was proud of it.
As his consciousness began to wither, and he was on the brink of going to sleep, he smelled something.
Food. Blood. Yum.
With a start, just as fast as he had landed on the ground, he swiveled to the top, dashing for that food, predator for prey. And when he found that delicious morsel of -- what was it? -- mushy-like yet meaty-tasting substance, he was done for.
With a start, the now identified fishing rod jerked and with a hardly-sealed squeak from the King, he came flying out of the water and landed with a splash in front of a blond-haired trainer.
He identified this strange ... thing as a human. He had never seen one before, but he had heard of them from the Pokemon that crossed his kingdom. It did look strange. It didn't have fins, like most things had, but weird limbs that seemed to bulge out of its body, making it look unbelievably disproportionate. He growled. It looked ugly. And he was pissed.
On the other hand, he was losing air quickly and before long he would most likely faint from the lack of sea water. How strong would this strange creature be? He looked quite a few carvanhas higher than he was, and exceptionally wider. Of course, how did he fish the King from the water? It would be impossible, no? What kind of weapons did this creature have? Would his teeth be able to slash through that strange looking hard material? It stared at him in awe.
What was he thinking!? The Great Carvanha of Mashei Lake did not -- no, never -- turned down a challenge, and this was one. He was never cowardly, and no matter what, he would not lose his braveness to this alien that had decided to grab him from his territory.
The battle was on.
age ,, 13
rp experience ,, 3 years. I love roleplaying, and I've been an active member of quite a few roleplays over the years. I aspire to be an author, and I like Pokemon, so this seems to be the only choice for me. I also believe that coordinating is harder to roleplay than training, because you have to use descriptive words and all, which makes it more of a challenge to me.
staff experience ,, I've only had one job as a staff member, and that is on the Kistin Region, where I am a moderator. It's a steadily growing RP that is very active. I am also currently working on making my own RP site, which would mean that I would be Administrator.
rp example ,, Carvanha dived into the deep water, relishing in the feel of the cool liquid that flowed around his hard body. It's sunny yellow scale/fins glowed brightly against the dark water of the sea.
Nobody could get him here. Nobody could ever intrude in his private land [or should we say, sea?]. He settled in the sand of the lake, even though he could almost see the filmy surface. It was a shallow lake, though large, and he was the King of it. The ruler. He occasionally came across those few Magikarp or Tentacool, but could they possibly defeat the great Carvanha of the Mashei Lake? It was safe to say that he was the neighborhood bully - and he was proud of it.
As his consciousness began to wither, and he was on the brink of going to sleep, he smelled something.
Food. Blood. Yum.
With a start, just as fast as he had landed on the ground, he swiveled to the top, dashing for that food, predator for prey. And when he found that delicious morsel of -- what was it? -- mushy-like yet meaty-tasting substance, he was done for.
With a start, the now identified fishing rod jerked and with a hardly-sealed squeak from the King, he came flying out of the water and landed with a splash in front of a blond-haired trainer.
He identified this strange ... thing as a human. He had never seen one before, but he had heard of them from the Pokemon that crossed his kingdom. It did look strange. It didn't have fins, like most things had, but weird limbs that seemed to bulge out of its body, making it look unbelievably disproportionate. He growled. It looked ugly. And he was pissed.
On the other hand, he was losing air quickly and before long he would most likely faint from the lack of sea water. How strong would this strange creature be? He looked quite a few carvanhas higher than he was, and exceptionally wider. Of course, how did he fish the King from the water? It would be impossible, no? What kind of weapons did this creature have? Would his teeth be able to slash through that strange looking hard material? It stared at him in awe.
What was he thinking!? The Great Carvanha of Mashei Lake did not -- no, never -- turned down a challenge, and this was one. He was never cowardly, and no matter what, he would not lose his braveness to this alien that had decided to grab him from his territory.
The battle was on.
