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.
[attr="class","jarluctitle"] You say it isn't hard?
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[attr="class","jarluctext"] Setting: the family washroom in a mall very close to a pokecenter.[break][break] Seth glanced at the mirror, observing his face with detail. Not because he was preening - although in a sense, he was - but rather because he wanted to ensure his disguise would work.[break][break] Secret Make-up artist and stylist Seth would later attempt to rob a pokecenter along with his partner.[break][break] He put some finishing touches on his face to conceal the scars he'd received from when he'd been burned alive. The scars on the rest of his body, however, would have to be hidden by the long sleeves he wore. For today's project, he'd donned a simple, unlabeled black jacket and comfortable, skinny jeans that were pitch black, but with a white stripe along the side.[break][break] The real problem was his facial features. Taming his hair took a lot of gel and suffering, but he'd managed to get it to lay somewhat flatter, as well as gelled in such a way that it swept towards the side and upwards. He'd given it a trim as well - it had desperately needed one.[break][break] One more glance in the mirror showed that he looked...well, normal. Possibly handsome, he wasn't sure. To others, he'd appear quite stunning, as he'd applied some light shadow that enhanced his good features. However, his eyes remained a cruel indigo, cold and sharp. He didn't notice it, but others would.[break][break] Satisfied with how he appeared now - drastically different from how he looked sans make-up - he turned to his blonde-haired accomplice. "So, how would you like to look as we steal some pokemon?" he asked, giving a light chuckle. His skills in make-up and styling were a bit of a secret, something he'd never really thought to apply in most situations, but for today, he'd decided he could splurge. It would work far better than wearing a balaclava or hiding his marred face under a hood. The only problem would be water or smudging - the majority of the stuff he'd applied was waterproof, but smudging would reveal the coarse bags under his eyes. He turned his attention back to the petite blonde.[break][break] "Hair in a bun? Or Fishtail braid? Perhaps even some quick highlights? Blonde hair is easy to color," he stated. He gave another chuckle at his next thought. "I could do you up like Elsa."[break][break] Whatever it was, he'd finish it quickly and efficiently, while paying attention to detail. He wanted to rob some pokemon, and fast. But to do so successfully, they both had to look good. And once they were done, he'd dump the make-up into the garbage bin - they'd been stolen from the make-up center in the mall, anyway.
[attr="class","jarluclyric"] I Torture You, Take My Hand Through The Flames, I Torture You, I'm Just A Sucker For Pain
We are carnivore you know what we're coming for You got nowhere to hide So what you're running for? The type of creature that your papa used to warn you for
Ugh.
That was pretty much the only word that could sum up her thoughts so quickly. Just after she was assigned a mission, she found out that she would have to be doing so with someone else. Of course, she knew fully well that she couldn't go robbing a pokemon centre all on her own; that was crazy talk lest she wanted to be arrested. Even so, getting a job this late? She knew they had a lot of grunts and all, but it would have been nicer if they gave her an earlier heads up rather than assigning it right off the bat.
Still. Orders were orders, and she had no other choice but to just accept it. Her deep azure eyes narrowed in irritation, and she kind of just wanted to get this job over with. Who said she couldn't have fun in the process?
Now she wasn't stupid enough to go charging in and robbing without some sort of disguise. She'd be wanted if she were caught, and that's possibly the last thing she wanted. Couldn't go catching those adorable ghost types without some sort of ranger on your tail would have been the biggest annoyance humanity could offer. Like gods please just give her peace. Personally, she liked her easy going rocket life as it is now. Asides from the brief introduction they were both given, the only other instruction was to get themselves ready. And so, the duo had decided that they would meet in one of the bathrooms in a small mall. Whether it was the male or female bathroom.. Well, yes that kind of mattered. In the end, they ended up sneaking into one of those handicap bathrooms that were really just a singular room.
Irene had a pair of sunglasses on her face, all to hide those bright blue eyes of hers while entering swiftly. Still, good thing there weren't that many people hanging around. Seth, the said partner, had already arrived and was applying make up to his face. Admittedly, he was pretty good at what he did. Almost impressed her. Once again, her bright blue eyes traced his frame swiftly up to his face. "If we're going to be doing something like this, we'll need to look good of course." Looks like she'll have some fun after all. Last thing she expected was for this gloomy looking guy to be good with cosmetics. I mean, usually you'd think otherwise.
Personally, she would have put her hair in a simple bun and call it a day. Although.. She was feeling up to some blue today. You know, just to accent her eyes a tad. "Lets try soft blue high lights; think that'd pass?" Blue on yellow looked golden from what she knew, and she meant that quite literally. He had some sort of humour too, one that actually fit her own nicely. Yes, they'll get along. "If you could put my hair in a braid and then up into a bun as easy as I could say let it go, then go for it." She jest, but the sarcasm in her tone made it at least clear that she was just playing along.
In the end, he had given her nice soft blue highlights, and the majority of her blonde locks were put up into a bun save the usually messy bangs that framed her face. Still, they were parted differently to give it a different lining. Perfect. She also kind of.. Erm.. Stolen a few clothing from the delivery people. Don't ask how she did it, but she did. The folded up clothing were tucked in her bag carefully as she pulled them out, and laid one on the ledge of the sink. "Here, wear this. They'll think that we're just delivering stuff and we can sneak out into the back easy." And when she meant put them on.. She meant that he could just put it over his clothing. Honestly, it just consisted of a sweater and loose sweat pants.
After the two of them had both pulled up their uniforms, she gave him the thumbs up and let her Banette out of it's pokeball. Of course, she grabbed and ripped off the price tag of one of the pokedolls and attempted to tie it around the zipper of a panicked Banette's mouth. "Oh shush you, it's only for now." Irene groaned softly, finally getting the ghost type to comply.
He looked ridiculous, and Irene was trying her hardest to stifle in laughter. "Think this works?"
[attr="class","jarluctitle"] You say it isn't hard?
[attr="class","jarlucpic"]
[attr="class","jarluctext"] Seth thought the girl's sunglasses were tacky. And suspicious. Frankly, he thought that every robber had worn sunglasses before they decided to actually start grabbing that moolah. In the movies, all the shady people wore sunglasses. Like Neo.[break][break] The golden-haired lady was asking for soft blue highlights? Seth raised an eyebrow. Those took time, and usually required some sort of baking to let the dye settle. However, he did have a quick fix-up that could die her hair blue...although it was currently not on him. He caught her sarcasm, but left no comment. Instead, he smiled at her (albeit, the smile was his normal one - sinister and sharp) and glanced at the door. "Sure thing, hon. Just give me a minute..."[break][break] And indeed, it only took one minute. He entered the store nearby with all of its cosmetics and beauty supplies and had left just seconds later, the stolen goods in his pocket. As he re-entered the family bathroom, he brandished the little package he'd picked up.[break][break] "These are temporary, but they'll do. It'll wash off with shampoo in your next shower, though, so try not to rub it or get it wet." it was a simple appliance that would streak her hair by combing it thoroughly. There was dye that would color itself into parts of the girl's golden locks, streaking them a vibrant cyan shade. Carefully and tirelessly, he worked the comb through the long locks, styling it so the streaks were even.[break][break] When he was done, he chucked the brush into the trash, reminding himself to come back to burn it later. Or better yet...[break][break] "Magellan, how about you cover this stuff in gunk?" The grimer, newly released from its pokeball, would shoot putrid blobs into the trash can.[break][break] He was thankful that the woman had brought a costume. He'd been simply planning on entering through the front - he had confidence that his abilities would shield him. But sneaking through the back...now that would be fun. Licking his lips, he grabbed the clothes and slipped them overtop his current ones. Once he was done, he glanced upwards to see the girl coaxing her banette to look like a pokeball. Seth grinned widely. A quaint idea indeed.[break][break] "Yep, that'll do the job," he chuckled. He placed a hand on the washroom door handle and raised an eyebrow. "Ready to head out, milady?"[break]
[attr="class","jarluclyric"] I Torture You, Take My Hand Through The Flames, I Torture You, I'm Just A Sucker For Pain
We are carnivore you know what we're coming for You got nowhere to hide So what you're running for? The type of creature that your papa used to warn you for
He was good at what he did, she gave him that. He was quick, smooth and efficient - something she liked in an accomplice. Hell, they hadn't even gone to sneak in and she was already excited. Hooray, she wasn't paired with an idiot! Gods, there were so many times where she would actually get paired up with an incompetent fool and it cost her a hell lot. Sometimes, she felt as though she was bound to get on the wanted list because of their stupidity.
Seth told her to give her a minute, and he came no sooner or later with some products on hand. Her bright blue eyes were following the hair products he pulled out, and he seemed to know what he was doing so Irene pretty much just sat there without the need to move much a muscle. "I'll be keeping that in mind then, thank you~" A small smile curled at the corner of her lips, taking a quick look at the temporarily applied streaks of dye. This was certainly a change.. I mean, usually she had those golden locks that were nearly pure meets the eye. Now, there were shades of blue that perfectly matched her eyes; hell, even accented them. It looked good, she was content. Almost a shame that she would have to be washing it off later though.
Admittedly, she was barely able to recognize him earlier when she walked in after he applied his make up. Honestly.. He could have gotten a pretty good career as a stylist or make up artist if he wanted to. Part of her wondered why he would bother with Team Rocket.. Of course it's a completely different story if he was just bored and looking for something to do like herself. Prior to this meeting, he had seen him with the patches of discoloured skin and all and all shaggy looking hair. Now, it was slicked back with that jet black hue and she could just barely tell that he was the same person. 'You're talented, I give you that." And he was pretty laid back too. A good quality.
The woman's eyes narrowed down on her Banette, slowly picking up the doll in her arms and hugging him close. "Remember Banny, act natural. If you move at all, well, you're missing out on the fun next time." Irene crouched down to give her ghost type a warning, one that completely devastated it to no bounds. A sly smile crept up on the angelic girl's lips, slowly picking up her Banette and wrapping her arms under to clip it up by it's chest and arm pits.
Her head turned back to meet her partner's with a grin on her face. She was absolutely ecstatic to be doing this, and she was excited to see how fun it would be. While it was similar to the stealth mission.. It'd be far too boring if things just went as as butter. They can always you knooow.. Wreak havoc here and there so long as there are no witnesses. "Ready as I'll ever be, yourself?" Irene was more than ready, actually. Lets just hope that her partner wouldn't mind Irene's urge to be.. Turbulent so to say.
Once they would have left the family bathroom, Irene's eyes left the path and over to the side. "Hey.. I know we were told not to attract attention to ourselves..." She paused, while a sly smirk stretched across that earlier, calmer face of hers. "Would I be the only one unsatisfied if things went as smoothly as butter?"
[attr="class","jarluctitle"] You say it isn't hard?
[attr="class","jarlucpic"]
[attr="class","jarluctext"] Seth bowed his head as he accepted her compliment. He sure hoped he excelled at what he did - it had been what had sustained his somewhat constant humiliation...ah but that was a lifetime ago and he didn't want to nor did he have the time to reminisce.[break][break] He chuckled as he watched his partner hush her banette into a pokeball-shape. It was a good trick, if the banette managed to settle and stay still. He smiled even wider as the girl clipped the pokemon by its chest and armpits. He was glad to know that although she used pokemon, it didn't seem as if she had any qualms about hurting them either. [break][break] "Let's head on out then, sugar," he crooned, pushing open the door with a dramatic air.[break][break] He could feel a gaze on him and he turned his head to stare into the girl's icy-blue eyes. A small grin played across her face, making Seth wonder just what she was planning.[break][break] Turns out, she thought exactly the same way he did. With a feral grin, he turned his eyes back onto the path and stuck his hands in his pockets. "I never planned on following those instructions to the letter," he cackled softly, loosening the uniform he had on. It was stuffy, with so many layers. And too tight for his liking. "Nah, let's make this a rocky road."[break][break] He was curious as to what her name was, but they both had yet to introduce themselves. Seth wondered whether he should use his alternate name...and decided that he would.[break][break] "If I'm to work with ya, I'll need to know your name, princess." He stuck out a hand but kept walking at the same place. "Might not really be the time or place for introductions, but I go by Havoc."[break][break] He hoped things would go without a hitch, but he also couldn't wait to stir up some trouble and chaos...
[attr="class","jarluclyric"] I Torture You, Take My Hand Through The Flames, I Torture You, I'm Just A Sucker For Pain
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