Pokemon: Dungeon Adventures || Roleplay Thread

[Cakie !]

GUNTHER
aggron - male

Gunther had been a part of Timedancer's group for a while- among the Veterans of the Eclipse, as it could be put. He fully respected their leader, and would likely follow her unconditionally. She cared about those around her, and would probably put her life on the line if the situation called for it, as he saw it. That, in of itself, was plenty of reason to respect her.

The Aggron held up a hand as a signal that he heard and understood. He followed a few paces behind Quincey, who appeared deep in thought, and began to look around for a good place to create a graveyard. Never in his long life had he expected he would put his skills to use in this way, but there was a first for everything.

A pile of rubble that was likely once a market and a parking lot caught his eye, and he began to pull up cracked chunks of asphalt, revealing the dirt underneath. "Over here, Quincey," he called. "This lot should be big enough for a graveyard. I'll clear the rubble, you start digging." He stuck his arms under a particularly large piece, and, with a mighty heave, lifted it up and flipped it over, where it cracked into several pieces. Even the dirt seemed parched and lifeless. A sense of sadness brought a frown to his sturdy jaw. Never mind that- he had to finish the task at hand first. Piece after piece, he began to clear away the parking lot and expose the earth beneath.

ADRIEN
umbreon - male

The scowl on his face deepened as the presence of Timedancer grew closer. He continued glaring into the distance, pointedly ignoring her as she spoke to him. He was silent after her first question's pause, as if he were thinking about her offer. At that particular moment, however, there were no thoughts in his mind. A soft growl rumbled in his throat. "Don't touch me." It would be pathetic if he needed to be carried. What kind of a joke did she think he was? Did she think he was weak and needed to be protected?

Eyes darkened with hostility turned up to look at her, but he made no move to get up. "Why do these particular humans and Pokemon deserve to be buried? What about all the others around the world? What makes these people so special?" he spat. "I don't need to be buried when I die. Leave me to the Mandibuzz." Adrien huffed, head tilting to stare at the ground.

Berry collection. He looked over at Valentine as Timedancer called to him. Timedancer was weird (she was blue), but so was this freaky and egotistical Sylveon. Since when were they blue? He never did anything to help out, the greedy bastard. His face twisted into a sneer, and Adrien stood up. "What, just so he can stuff all the berries he finds down his fat face?" he challenged, staring directly at Valentine. He tossed his head. "Good luck getting help from him. Just look at him! We're surrounded by filth and all he worries about is his freak-colored fur!" At that moment, for whatever reason, he felt like crying- but it didn't show through his sneer. He stormed over to the Sylveon, kicking away the makeshift mirror. "Come on, then! Say something!"

>>(honi if u fight a fairy ur gonna get ur ass kicked)