"A future where there is salvation from our past darkness, a present where you make the best of what you already have, and a past life you would rather forget about completely. The choices you make in your life determine what path you go down in this fork in the road, and whether that decision suits you means all the difference for what's to come. For all you know, this could have much greater consequences than you could even fathom. This is more than just an adventure, this is a test for your morals."
This is a story heavy Pokémon Mystery Dungeon RP, where every decision your character makes matters. Depending on their alignment, they are put into one of 3 scenarios. There are some ground rules for his RP, though, so listing them here.
1. Any and all Pokécharms rules apply here as well.
2. Character limit to start will be 3.
3. No 18+ stuff, romance is fine as long as it's along the lines of wholesome and legal.
4. Location will be key for this, so make sure you make it clear where you are and when.
5. Your character's alignment determines who they'll commonly interact with, so keep track of who is where.
6. Evolution, Mega Evolution, Awakening, and other alternate forms of the like are NOT ALLOWED until a certain story beat. This is to make it more accurate to the games.
7. This is HEAVILY STORY DRIVEN, so locations will be given by name when they open up in the story.
8. No. Humans. End of story. All Pokémon here have been born in the Pokémon world.
9. At 15+ characters, this will become ask to join, and from 25+ characters, it will become private and only people currently in the RP may add more (NOTE: This is reflected on the DISCUSSION page linked below).
If you'd like to join, then go to the Discussion thread and submit a character bio.
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JUMBA TOWN
The bell rang throughout the building, a sign of an upcoming meeting at R.a.T.E.S. Various Pokémon zoomed through the halls of the building just to reach the board room, due to not wanting to be late for the briefing. At the front of the meeting room was Curly Energia, the guildmaster of R.a.T.E.S, who had their face towards the job board, looking at the recent postings thoroughly. Sometimes requests that were just not plausible came in, and she had to take them down herself, like now, with an E rank request to take down a local Mightyena that had been causing a lot of trouble. She gently took it down, as to not damage the board with her claws. After this, they turned around, then faced where all of the members would be to begin the daily briefing.
Triumph Forest
It was another simple day in Triumph Forest, where Wesley Salamando was preparing to open up shop for the public that day. He had just finished a plate of cookies, straight from his brick oven he painstakingly made in order to keep things moving. He slowly turned the sign from closed to open, and when they did that, they grabbed their clipboard with all the various jobs they had to offer that day. Every morning, he walked about the forest, and even the nearby Poultice Town so that he could find jobs for the people who came to visit him at C.o.R.R.U.P.T. After a bit of water to keep himself refreshed, he began looking around for the people that normally visited. He always loved seeing ho happy people were when they got helped, and how happy the people got when they were helping.
Sundered Clifftop
Behind the counter in the lobby of the menacing HQ for D.o.O.M was the receptionist for the criminal organization. An innocent, yet secretly screwy Gothorita did some paperwork as she sent people up to the head honcho: Rasputin Giratinus. She was the most vile, disgusting, horrendously sick person on the planet, but unfortunately, also one of the most visited. She brought people in who were desperate for money, a purpose, all sorts of things... but then locked them in with her legally binding contracts. One by one, people came in, basically selling their souls to her for an opportunity to try to redeem themselves. All it took was the receptionist ringing them up, and then they took the makeshift elevator to the rest of their lives.
This is a story heavy Pokémon Mystery Dungeon RP, where every decision your character makes matters. Depending on their alignment, they are put into one of 3 scenarios. There are some ground rules for his RP, though, so listing them here.
1. Any and all Pokécharms rules apply here as well.
2. Character limit to start will be 3.
3. No 18+ stuff, romance is fine as long as it's along the lines of wholesome and legal.
4. Location will be key for this, so make sure you make it clear where you are and when.
5. Your character's alignment determines who they'll commonly interact with, so keep track of who is where.
6. Evolution, Mega Evolution, Awakening, and other alternate forms of the like are NOT ALLOWED until a certain story beat. This is to make it more accurate to the games.
7. This is HEAVILY STORY DRIVEN, so locations will be given by name when they open up in the story.
8. No. Humans. End of story. All Pokémon here have been born in the Pokémon world.
9. At 15+ characters, this will become ask to join, and from 25+ characters, it will become private and only people currently in the RP may add more (NOTE: This is reflected on the DISCUSSION page linked below).
If you'd like to join, then go to the Discussion thread and submit a character bio.
Open - Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: The Fork in the Road Discussion
This is the discussion page for Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: The Fork in the Road. Any questions for me or anyone else go here. All characters and owners of said characters will also be here. Now, the ground rules. 1. Any and all Pokécharms rules apply here as well. 2. Character limit to start will...
forums.pokecharms.com
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JUMBA TOWN
The bell rang throughout the building, a sign of an upcoming meeting at R.a.T.E.S. Various Pokémon zoomed through the halls of the building just to reach the board room, due to not wanting to be late for the briefing. At the front of the meeting room was Curly Energia, the guildmaster of R.a.T.E.S, who had their face towards the job board, looking at the recent postings thoroughly. Sometimes requests that were just not plausible came in, and she had to take them down herself, like now, with an E rank request to take down a local Mightyena that had been causing a lot of trouble. She gently took it down, as to not damage the board with her claws. After this, they turned around, then faced where all of the members would be to begin the daily briefing.
Triumph Forest
It was another simple day in Triumph Forest, where Wesley Salamando was preparing to open up shop for the public that day. He had just finished a plate of cookies, straight from his brick oven he painstakingly made in order to keep things moving. He slowly turned the sign from closed to open, and when they did that, they grabbed their clipboard with all the various jobs they had to offer that day. Every morning, he walked about the forest, and even the nearby Poultice Town so that he could find jobs for the people who came to visit him at C.o.R.R.U.P.T. After a bit of water to keep himself refreshed, he began looking around for the people that normally visited. He always loved seeing ho happy people were when they got helped, and how happy the people got when they were helping.
Sundered Clifftop
Behind the counter in the lobby of the menacing HQ for D.o.O.M was the receptionist for the criminal organization. An innocent, yet secretly screwy Gothorita did some paperwork as she sent people up to the head honcho: Rasputin Giratinus. She was the most vile, disgusting, horrendously sick person on the planet, but unfortunately, also one of the most visited. She brought people in who were desperate for money, a purpose, all sorts of things... but then locked them in with her legally binding contracts. One by one, people came in, basically selling their souls to her for an opportunity to try to redeem themselves. All it took was the receptionist ringing them up, and then they took the makeshift elevator to the rest of their lives.