EXPLORERS GUILD: Dreamy Legends
Date Joined: 11/30/2014
Current Funds: 0 St
-Characteristic: Scatters Things Often
Gender: Male Age: 18
Strength: 2 Agility: 4
Intelligence: 3 Charisma: 1+2
Total Points Left: 0/10
Type Bonus: Normal -> Charisma (Normal -> Charisma)
Species : Meowth
Move 1: Hyper Voice
Move 2: Sing- Lulls enemies to sleep with a peaceful lullaby.
Move 3: Dream Eater- Eats the dreams of those in slumber; regains some hp back from the devoured dreams (rarely uses this move)
Move 4: Pay Day- hurls a bunch of coins at his foes for a distraction or to pummel them with.
Template Brown Broad Rim Hat
----Description: "I am rather attracted to this brown ragged hat. Despite that Furfrou's words, I kinda like it on my head."
-Characteristic: Often Lost in Thought
Gender: Female Age: Currently Unknown
Ability: Magic Bounce
Strength: 4 Agility: 2+1
Intelligence: 3+1 Charisma: 1
Total Points Left: 0/10
Type Bonus: [Psychic/Flying] -> [Psychic -> +1 in Int / Flying -> 1+ Agil]
Move 1- Miracle Eye
Move 2- Ominous Wind
Move 3- Grass Knot
Move 4- Future Sight
Red Template Gloves
----Description: "A simple precaution in case I must grab the feline to safety. I would not like to harm the cat from my talons. They tend to be quite sharp despite my daily trimmings."
The skies above seemed turbulent, threatening to either rain or snow any second. The chilly weather seemed to have most indoors except for a few ice types who preferred this weather highly than the previous summer weather. The berry vendors were packing up their stock, shielding them for the coming ominous weather. A lone Meowth, however, sat upon on the outskirts of the Explorer's Building, his eyes filled with longing. How he wished to the gather the courage to simply stroll inside with a bolstering confidence to seek entrance into the amazing guild. But his legs merely quaked at the mere idea, at the thought of appearing like a fool to the leaders. He was considered himself weak. There was no way they would allow such a weak 'mon like himself!
'Casper. I thought you were going in this time...,' a soft voice ushered, the quiet words weaving their way through his mind.
The feline, Casper, ears flickered up at the sound as he seek the words belonging to that soft voice. A voice he would recognize anywhere. A soft flutter beside him caused him to flinch as he saw a small Natu take up the spot beside him, crimson eyes looking at him expectantly.
He sighed with relief, relaxing at the bird's presence. "Ashy! Don't scare me like that!"
The Psychic type huffed at his words, turning away in a rather snooty fashion. 'I told you to no longer call me by that childish nickname,' she reprimanded in a harsh tone. 'It is Aislin. I will continue to repeat it till you understand.'
"I'm sorry Aislin," he said sheepish, truly apologetic. The name rolling off his tongue felt awkward to him but he said nothing about it, not wanting to annoy the bird any further. Though his expression soon became sullen at the thought of the guild. "I just think... I'm not ready," he murmured, ears folding back.
'Not ready?' The bird suddenly took flight to flap in front of the feline's eyes, startling him. 'Casper. You have been ready since that day.' She saw the fine tremor run through him at her words but she continued nonetheless. 'Do not tell me you believe yourself not ready for such a thing. Bring up the courage to go inside. I am sure they will welcome you with open arms.'
"Will you come with me?" He asked quietly, keeping his eyes on the ground. For a moment there was a mere silence in his mind as she turned pensive yet he could see the surprise clear in her eyes. Soon the silence stretched too long for his liking causing him to start fiddling with his paws. Course I shouldn't have something! How stupid of you!
'Casper...' she started slowly. He stopped, straightening up, anticipating her next words. 'You know I-I-I' She stopped, trying to hide the embarrassment from the connection, the hesitant note in her words. 'Why do you need m-me?'
He opened his maw to explain but he paused as he saw a Servine make her way towards him. He immediately turned nervous, rubbing his paws together.
'Why are you so- Oh.' She perched herself on the bench to see the Servine as well, mere feet.
"Hey... New, are you?" The Servine speaks with a hint of caution, but her tone is otherwise welcoming. "Hmm, stupid question. 'Course you are. Admittedly I'm not great with this meet and greet stuff, so how about exchanging names to start things off? You first."
"U-Uh my name is C-Casper," he stuttered, face flushing.
"Hello Casper and who is that Natu next to you?"
"She's Aislin. N-Nice to meet you!" He said quickly, lowering his head with respect. He knew who she was. Teresa, one of the recruiters in the guild. Such an honor!
Teresa relaxed slightly, folding her arms. "Ahh, that's great. Yeah, when you said your name just then, it had that... that "zing". It means you're serious about this, yeah? As for me, my name's Teresa. I'm what you'd call a Guild Assistant, which makes me your Serperior."
Casper crackled a small smile at the small joke while Aislin stared at Servine rather strangely.
'A strange one she is. I told you, you can fit in.'
She stared at you with a blank face for a moment, then giggled quietly. "You know, you don't have to be so polite. I don't really care about rank and file, but I do care about honesty. If I tell a joke and it sucks, feel free to roll your eyes." She extended one of her thin, green vines and nods, expecting a handshake even though she keeps her arms folded. "So what brings you here, anyway? You from out of town, or...?"
Casper reached out to grasp the small vine lightly to give a rather weak shake of his own. "I actually come for another area. Aislin, I have no idea." He was still curious where she came from but she never gave the information to him, rather secretive.
Satisfied with your answer, Teresa gave a small nod, withdrawing her vine, "Cool, cool... Well, whatever the case, you've got a name in mind for your group, right? I didn't get a chance to check your papers, but I do want to get more familiar with our rookie members when I have the time. I'm kinda new to this whole assistant thing, honestly."
Casper bit down on his lower lip, hesitant. That was the one thing he hadn't thought of. The two females staring at him expectantly had him scrambling for an answer. "E-Er. D-Dreamy L-Legends?" Aislin appeared exasperated by her words but said nothing.
A smile entered her narrow features as she listened to the name, though it's ambiguous as to whether she found it inspiring or amusing for other reasons. "There's that "zing" again. Feels good to know we've got Pokémon like you joining our Guild. I guess Cassidy wasn't exaggerating when he said the standouts just keep pouring in. Just don't get cocky - confidence is good, but overconfidence in a dungeon is a quick way to get yourself in trouble, along with everyone else in your party." She tapped the side of her snout, then clicks her tiny fingers as another question enters her mind. "Oh right, this is very important - why did you want to become an Explorer, hm? Just curious..."
"I w-wanna be s-strong! Be s-something important to this c-city!" He exclaimed with vigor, his eyes glistening with tears as he placed a paw over his chest. Aislin blinked, surprised by his sudden outburst and poise.
She listens patiently to the explanation, but as soon as you're done with the tale, she immediately begins speaking again, her words leaving her mouth more rapidly and urgently than before. "I see you understand the people come first! There's lots of food in the dungeons, and materials for clothing and medicine! When we go out and find that stuff, it means everyone here gets to have dinner. I mean, you know that, obviously, but just don't forget!"
"Course! I will make sure they get something to eat!"
Teresa sways her leaf-adorned tail from side to side and taps her foot, momentarily distracted by her own thoughts, a wanting grin plastered across her face. When she snaps back to reality, she lifts her snout into the air and clears her throat. "N-not to sound standoffish, but what exactly do you do, anyway? What skills or talents do you have to offer the Guild? Everyone's good at something, I think."
He paused, his energy draining at her question. What could he offer up to plate? "I c-can help others r-relax? E-everyone needs a n-nice relaxation more?" He offered meekly. "O-Or maybe I can help c-carry stuff? Y-Yes I can!"
Even before you've finished properly answering, Teresa clicks her fingers and purses her lips, as if hearing that mythical zing yet again. "I can just feel it, you do what you do and do it with everything you've got. 'Cause in this guild, when a giver gives, then the giver gets... gotten... gets give-- eh, well you get what you give, or something. Whatever, it's written down on that big plaque in the hall. Just do your best and come see me if you need any help."
Sounding much more cheerful than when she'd first approached, she gives you a little wave and turns to immediately engage another group of recruits nearby, no doubt asking them similar questions. The life of a Guild Assistant must be a busy one.