WELCOME TO THE SINNOH REGION, a massive island rich with exploration and Pokemon. Legends say that Sinnoh was the very first Pokemon region to come into being;
and so the nefarious Team Galactic has begun searching for the time and space Pokemon in an effort to destroy and recreate the entire Pokemon Universe. Will you step up, earn your badges,
and fight to defend the world? Or do you believe in Galactic ideals, wishing to follow their efforts in starting anew?
[ 08.15 ] Welcome to Sinnoh! Team Rocket have arrived in Sinnoh and have left a very daunting message here. With the introduction of a new class comes another promo!
Check out the rocket promotion here and stay tuned for many more exciting events!
major news alert!
witness reports from all over the region has been flooding in about strange happenings at the three lakes. what's more perplexing is that these occurrences seem to be happening spontaneously at the lakes. just moments ago, a burst of light erupted at the locations and residents in the vicinity have reported that the lake-side pokemon have turned aggressive and attack on sight.
However, there have been rumours and sightings of the legendary lake trio which has had trainers flocking in from all over the region.
Post by Fawkes Winter on Aug 12, 2016 22:37:26 GMT
After walking around and about routes and towns for a few days Fawkes decided it's best to take a rest stop at the nearest town he can find, he hoped to rest his feet for a few minutes before he continued on his way traveling the region. Luckily, Celestic town reared it's head and with a tilt of his head and a slight indifferent look he gets a small burst of energy and makes his way to the small town with a fast paced walk.
"I wonder if there's anything to eat, I could sure go for... anything." he thinks to himself as his stomach growls slightly haven't eaten anything but oran berries for days and not being smart or rich enough to stop and buy food or stockpile a Pokemon center's into his pack.
After a quick stop at the pokemon center getting some rest and nabbing some food, he decides to go around town and see what there is to be seen. He walks around a few minutes until he can find something that makes this town notable.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 12, 2016 23:21:49 GMT
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Parker was always a lot more relaxed when he was high on cocaine. He kept rubbing his nose though, the phantom feeling of powder right under there always irritating and making him paranoid. Everything was so much brighter now, more exciting and his heart rammed into his ribcage with every beat. It was like he could feel every cell in his body just...working.
It was amazing.
He had a pretty bad addiction and found it increasingly hard to get a good high these days, but today was special. He'd had a new shipment recently and just made his way through town to a special buyer who insisted on celebratory dabs. So now he was wandering around town, high on cocaine and loving his life. He smiled at passers by and accidentally ended up bumping into someone, rather harshly too.
"Oh dude, super sorry bout that. You good man?"
His speech was a little slurred and his pupils dilated, but he grinned all the same.
Not exactly paying attention himself, he takes the collision straight forward and staggers back a bit being caught off guard. He instinctively checks his pockets and everywhere else on his person making sure he still has everything, wary of pickpockets with quick hands. He looks somewhat foolish as he quickly brings his arms at different areas on his body but doesn't exactly care as long as he has everything on him. After he makes sure everywhere is where it's suppose to be he looks at the man and gives a soft smile.
"No problem," he responds still smiling "It was my fault too considerin' I wasn't paying attention to where I was goin'." he pauses and looks the man up and down, "You okay, friend?" he ask looking a small bit concerned at the minor things about him that seem off.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 13, 2016 2:09:04 GMT
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He laughed, slightly hysterical in the way he laughed a bit too quietly, and a bit too hard. He shook his head, brushing off his comment.
"Psht, I'm great dude. So hey, I'm Parker. Parker Comstock. Who are you?"
Parker wasn't usually this friendly, but he was so high right now he could barely focus. He wiped under his nose again, glancing around quickly before reaching out and nudging the stranger.
"Hey how about I buy you a drink or something for knocking into you?"
"Fawkes Winter." He says and is then quickly cut off by the display of what seems to be friendliness. He responds the question with a "I'm not doin' anything, might as well." He would never turn down free... anything really. "You seem pretty cool, and weird enough to actually trust, if that makes sense," he chuckles, "And anyone offering free drinks gets an 'A' in my book. Where's the nearest place?" he would go along with the man still making sure to keep up somewhat of a guard around him.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 13, 2016 13:25:05 GMT
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Fawkes? That was kind of a weird name. Then again he had no right to judge, he picked his name and came out with fucking Parker. He started to saunter off, expecting the guy to follow him, hands shoved in his pockets to hide the twitching. He reached up to rub his palm against his nose again, sniffing in hard to make sure he didn't have any coke there again. The high was making his veins buzz and he was loving it.
Soon they approached a coffee shop, a little place that was relatively hidden that Parker stumbled upon making his way downtown. He grinned at the compliment, opening the door for the other man.
'Hey man thanks. People tend to think I'm scary. So where you from?"
Post by Fawkes Winter on Aug 13, 2016 20:03:50 GMT
After entering with a 'thanks' he would make his way to the counter and order a generic black coffee not really used to anything else and that being the first thing that came to mind. "I'm from Jubilife, never really left there until now and I've sorta been wanderin' here and there. What about you? Where're you from, what's your story?"
As his order came up he took the nearest seat he could find and would await a response letting his untouched coffee cool as he stared at the man.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 15, 2016 4:19:03 GMT
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Compared to Fawkes, Parker felt like an ass ordering some generic frilly latte. Still he was too high to really consider how embarrassing this was or whatever, he was just happy to have someone who seemed to want to spend some time with him. He'd been rather alone lately and it was starting to get to him. He paid and waited for his drink, soon following after Fawkes to an empty table. He sat heavily, nearly falling out of the seat and rubbing his nose again.
"My story? Eh....grew up in Unova in Castelia. Mom threw me out at like....13? Lived on the streets for years. Not much to tell really, got into some bad shit and made the most of it, now I live in Jubilife living the high life. So what are you, a trainer?"
Parker leaned back in his seat, smile on his face as he sipped his caramel latte with extra whip.
Post by Fawkes Winter on Aug 15, 2016 17:59:58 GMT
A bit surprised at the sudden straightforward answer with Parker telling him more than he asked for he stared at the man for a few seconds then smiled slightly taking a sip of his coffee.
"I'm no trainer, I'm a 'ranger'," he says a bit mockingly with a slight increase in volume as he says the word ranger and chuckles a bit, "I've been doing what I can here and there for whoever or whatever needs help." he rubs the back of his neck "The title makes me feel a little self conscious, never really liked considering myself apart of a group, kind of always seen myself as... a loner?" he says questionably "Yea, that's probably the right word for it."
He takes a sip of his coffee and then goes on to ask him "What kind of 'bad shit' did you get yourself into? Did it bring you here or did you just wander in like me?" he says with a grin awaiting an answer.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 15, 2016 18:24:57 GMT
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The high almost wore off completely. The guy was a ranger? Parker straightened in his chair, shifting a bit awkwardly as he realized he was blasted on coke in front of a ranger who could very reasonably arrest him. He took another sip of his latte, scoffing into his cup at the whole "helping others" spiel. He honestly didn't believe in it one bit, in the end everyone was only out to watch for themselves.
He knew his crew would be different though.
"What kind of...? Uh....mostly drugs. Got wrapped in a crew for a while, did some bad things with them for protection. Normal hood rat stuff you know..."
He didn't want this guy to know he had blood on his hands, and several murders under his belt.
"So a ranger huh?"
This was his chance to get information.
"How does that work exactly? You get your missions from base and just carry them out or?"
Post by Fawkes Winter on Aug 15, 2016 19:17:21 GMT
He notices Parker shift as he keeps himself in the same position as before, thinking something's off and maybe he has reason to be suspicious. This is furthered when he says he has been involved in what sounds like gang activity.
He stares at him, his grin turning slightly into a blank expression as Parker questions him, then back into a slight smile when he speaks "I'm new to this stuff and I don't really like takin' orders. I just sorta do what needs to be done on my own terms and if I see it I take care of it. I don't really pay attention to anyone in charge, if there is a person, yanno?" He finishes his coffee before it goes completely cold. "Maybe I should go see if I have any cash waiting for me at the base or somethin' could use some money to blow," he chuckles.
He checks his watch and looks back up at the man, "I should get goin, I need to actually do my job." He sets his cup on the table, "But before I shove off I have some questions for you, you willin' to answer them?" he awaits a response watching Parker's body language.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 15, 2016 20:16:31 GMT
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There was a beat of silence, before Parker leaned back in his seat with a grin. He drained the rest of his latte, standing up and pushing his chair back into place. He had absolutely no intention of staying and possibly being arrested, and his hands twitched for a moment before he shoved his hands in his pockets inconspicuously, where his pokeballs were located. He used one hand to pull his hood up, glancing outside and watching the wind blow by.
"Nah bruh, sorry but I got shit to do. Normal job and normal things and all that. I have people to look out for so see ya."
He turned and shrugged, starting to walk away. He glanced behind him briefly, feeling his veins start to buzz with the possibility of a fight. His hand curled around Cracker's pokeball, preparing for it before pushing the door open.
Post by Fawkes Winter on Aug 15, 2016 20:26:18 GMT
He gained a look of sadness as Parker got up and left the table. He reached his hand out in his direction pushing his seat back as he stood, it almost falling over.
"WAIT!" he shouted as he pointed down to cup Parker left behind. "Can you at least answer my first question?" he asked and lifted Parker's empty cup. "What was this called? It looked and smelled amazing and I want to try it, the stuff I ordered tasted like ass." He had a look of worry as if Parker was going to leave without telling him.
Post by PARKER COMSTOCK on Aug 15, 2016 20:34:14 GMT
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Parker suddenly cracked a smile after a moment, snickering to himself. So this is what that was about? His coffee? Black coffee was nasty anyway, and this place made the best lattes. He raised a hand, pointing toward his cup with a grin.
"Caramel swirl latte, whole milk, extra whip. See ya guy."
He walked out of the building, pulling at his sweatshirt and dropping the smile. The guy may have been kind of an idiot, or maybe he was playing, but that was way too close for comfort.
Maybe he'd set the building on fire anyway as a precaution.
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