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Jake woke suddenly, his mind still hazy, desperately trying to keep a hold of the wonderful dreams he had just been experiencing. He sat up with a sigh, running a hand through his dark hair. Even on a day like today he had the morning grumps. He lazily looked across the room, his eyes settling...
Prepare for titanfall pilots.
Jake always loved this part, the exhilarating experience of falling from beyond the atmosphere and into the conflict below. Today however things weren't likely to be all that hectic. He was simply here for some kind of stealth op, he didn't really read all the...
I would also like to just say that it would probably be best if you didn't take the doubletake for the sake of variety. We already now have two Ronin titans so it would be nice to avoid anymore crossovers like that where possible.
I would love to apply for this but my question is do I have to use a starter? I've never enjoyed doing so because I see them as overused. I can give you my character bio whilst I wait for your response though so here!
Name: Jake Everett
Age: 15
Sex: Male
Personality: Jake is your average 17...
Well hey I understand if your wanna make this a private affair, I can always wait for the next superpower roleplay to come around I guess. Dont let me ruin your fun!
I'm sorry to have to do this to the first person to apply for this roleplay but I'm afraid your grammar doesn't quite seem up to scratch. It is with much regret that I have to decline your character. Thankyou for considering it though!
Hello everybody, another roleplay idea from me and I'm hoping enough people will be interested in it to actually get the thing going! Anyway, Welcome to Sympha, a region like no other. In essence Sympha is what would happen if you crashed four islands together, leaving their respective...
Name: Jake Everett
Tactical: Phase shift
Faction: Bounty hunter, but he's doesn't just go for the largest pay check.
Primary: Double take, its had an upgrade done to it however. It has a dial added to the side that changes the spread of the two bullets the sniper fires, meaning he can hit two...
The boy and his Pokémon stared down the rapidly approaching bug type with the same determined glare. From Jake the look wasn't so bad but from the Tyrunt it was pretty damn terrifying. Titus looked back at his trainer for a second, making sure they were on the same page as to what their battle...
Jake happily allowed himself to be dragged through the schools hallways, trying his best to keep up with Piper's speedy pace. It wasn't long before they got to the arena itself, a brightly lit area that made the boy break into a wide grin the moment he saw it. Titus abandoned his prey/ play mate...
Jake enjoyed hearing about Johto. He decided then and there that the first place he would visit when he left this school would be that particular region. After all he had to start somewhere right?
"The battle field sounds great, are we planning on testing it out together?" he smirked, the idea...
Jake strained to remember where he had heard that name before. New Bark town? Pretty sure that his mother told him a story about that place ages ago, something about a rather scatty professor who lived round there.
"Im from the Hoenn region, Lavaridge town to be precise. It's a pretty warm...
Jake didn't notice the yellow rodent like Pokémon sidle up beside his Tyrunt, instead he continued to talk with Piper and drink his beverage. Titus on the other hand put his full attention on the Pikachu, looking down at the smaller Pokémon who was pulling a really odd face, confusing Titus...
Oh also, I forgot to mention, I will be putting it to a vote with what direction people to wish to take this rp. If everybody would rather I just create the story myself that's fine but I love the effect of several minds coming together to make a story really shine!
Jake's eyes zeroed in on Piper making her way back through the throngs of people that filled that cafeteria, a drink in each hand. Until he actually saw the drink he hadn't realised how parched he had been, his throat was bone dry, a desert crying out for moisture.
"Thanks for that, I'm dying...
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