New RP of doom, set in scenic Aldoran Palace. If some of you bothered to watch the 8th movie in its original Japanese glory, you'll know this place is where the said movie takes place. HOWEVER this is NOT an RP about Mew or The Tree of Origins, and has very little reference to the movie.
In order to ensure that you're willing to play along with the storyline and not wander off into another about Regis, Mew and you being the incarnate of Lucario/Sir Aaron/Mewtwo etc., I must ask you to PM me your first post here. You will be sent a PM from me if I decide your post is good enough to be placed here, and if need be, a potential number of people to join. (barring-the-gate iow)
So please join, I'm hoping this will be an awesem () adventure...
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Today was going to be busy day for the many workers of Aldoran Palace. They, and their ancestors before them have served to take care of the palace for countless generations. And they all certainly recognized the importance of this particular day. Several workers hurriedly ran about the castle's now populated courtyard, mixing themselves with the several hundred visitors who flocked to the castle, equally aware of the event that was going to take place. And while they were chatting excitedly and admiring its inner sanctum, the Palace's trusted employees oversaw the decorations in even the smallest aspects of the castle. No Alley was left darkened, no house was left plain and severely lacking in color. Within the Castle, dozens of Cooks scrambled through the kitchen, bringin out steaming pots of food, and bringing in ingredients by the sack load. Over at the Palace's empty hallways and hundred or so rooms, maids would run in and out of countless doors, making sure everything was in place, and that they were all dazzling clean. For today was a day recently marked as History, and what a magnificent tale it was.
Fortunately for the Castle's guardians, it did not take much to make Aldoran Palace any more beautiful than it could already be. This landmark has survived Centuries of change, retaining its elegant towers reaching into the sky, and the many, beautifully crafted structures that surrounded them. There had been several renovations in an effort to retain its majesty, and thankfully they did nothing to misplace its historical value nor its natural wonder. The mysterious crystals that littered the castle grounds had also made it to this century, and were possibly even larger and more lustrous then they were so long ago. Like the palace, these crystals were very important in Aldoran's history, playing a part in the legendary tale of how a lone man was able to stop an epic war that would have surely led the palace to disaster. For that, in the eyes of its denizens, that lone man was no ordinary man. He was a Hero, a Protector, a Guardian of the Aura.
"The Aura Guardians were a select few. As far as Historians know, there were only a few accounts that spoke of them. One could call them a secret organization of sorts, possibly a specialized Order of Knights. They were people whose courage and righteousness somehow allowed them to control Aura," explained a young man to his companion. "I wonder what that means?" his companion said thoughtfully. The two were slowly making their way towards the castle. At the moment they were atop a bridge full of people eagerly making their way towards festivitie. The two decided to stop and admire the crystal blue lake several feet below them, as they continued their conversation. "Maybe its something along the lines of Psychic power," the young lady theorized whilest looking at the sparkling waves splash against the bridge's base with surreal wonder. "Perhaps," replied the young man. "But then, there's also that account." The girl blinked back at him, showing what little idea she had of what he was referring to. "The account I'm speaking of would be the very reason why we're here at Aldoran palace," he continued as he watched the waves with her. His companion turned her head towards the castle, and the colorful ocean of people making their way up its teps and into its courtyard. The people chattede xcitedly, and several of them were even singing and had brought along musical instruments, probably to complement the extravagant costumes they wore.
At that moment, Minnow looked down upon her own clothes, with its multitude of zippers and buckles, she and her friend certainly didn't fit in with the crowd. "We should probably head inside," she told him excitedly. "The Tournament will be starting soon, and we need to get in costume," with a spring in her step she skipped away from the bridge's railings, grasping Jay's hand and pulling him in the same direction as the crowd. "The Tournament will be starting in an hour, who takes that long ti find a costume?" he asked exasperatedly, trying to subtlely escape from her grip. "Well excuse me, I happen to be a girl, and we're naturally inclined to sample at least five dresses before actually picking on," she replied humorously. Jay had given up on this argument and was hurriedly dragged across the bridge and towards the castle. As they made their way up the stairs, they slowed down to a steady walk as several more people behind them attempted to push the people up front up the stairs and into the Castle's interior. Minnow wrapped her arm around Jay's, giving him a wink at the sign of his blushing. "So what Pokemon are you planning to use?" she asked him. "I think it would be nice if you battled with Riolu," the redness in Jay's cheeks faded as he looked at her indignantly. "Riolu's too young, I'm sure there'll be people pulling out all the stops for this tournament. I might be going with Rio in this case." Minnow was disappointed by this, since she was planning to use her newest team member for the tournament. Jay knew this, and decided to ask her about it. "Think Gallade will be up for this?" She looked back with a degree of mischief in her eye. "If all else fails, I can always give Gardevoir pom-poms and let her cheer form the sidelines." A slight chuckle came from both of them as they finally made their way up the stairs and past the gate.
What I awaited them was an astounding view of the Tower's base, which was a small village brimming with life. People of all ages ran about, happy and excited, eager to try out all the games and other things that celebrated the age-old traditions of the palace. Minnow made her way towards a man dressed ina shingin suit of armor, and inquired as to where the changing rooms. After a short conversation for directions, Minnow took Jay by the hand once more and the two made their was into the heart of the crowded streets and towards the Castle's main hall.
In order to ensure that you're willing to play along with the storyline and not wander off into another about Regis, Mew and you being the incarnate of Lucario/Sir Aaron/Mewtwo etc., I must ask you to PM me your first post here. You will be sent a PM from me if I decide your post is good enough to be placed here, and if need be, a potential number of people to join. (barring-the-gate iow)
So please join, I'm hoping this will be an awesem () adventure...
***
Today was going to be busy day for the many workers of Aldoran Palace. They, and their ancestors before them have served to take care of the palace for countless generations. And they all certainly recognized the importance of this particular day. Several workers hurriedly ran about the castle's now populated courtyard, mixing themselves with the several hundred visitors who flocked to the castle, equally aware of the event that was going to take place. And while they were chatting excitedly and admiring its inner sanctum, the Palace's trusted employees oversaw the decorations in even the smallest aspects of the castle. No Alley was left darkened, no house was left plain and severely lacking in color. Within the Castle, dozens of Cooks scrambled through the kitchen, bringin out steaming pots of food, and bringing in ingredients by the sack load. Over at the Palace's empty hallways and hundred or so rooms, maids would run in and out of countless doors, making sure everything was in place, and that they were all dazzling clean. For today was a day recently marked as History, and what a magnificent tale it was.
Fortunately for the Castle's guardians, it did not take much to make Aldoran Palace any more beautiful than it could already be. This landmark has survived Centuries of change, retaining its elegant towers reaching into the sky, and the many, beautifully crafted structures that surrounded them. There had been several renovations in an effort to retain its majesty, and thankfully they did nothing to misplace its historical value nor its natural wonder. The mysterious crystals that littered the castle grounds had also made it to this century, and were possibly even larger and more lustrous then they were so long ago. Like the palace, these crystals were very important in Aldoran's history, playing a part in the legendary tale of how a lone man was able to stop an epic war that would have surely led the palace to disaster. For that, in the eyes of its denizens, that lone man was no ordinary man. He was a Hero, a Protector, a Guardian of the Aura.
"The Aura Guardians were a select few. As far as Historians know, there were only a few accounts that spoke of them. One could call them a secret organization of sorts, possibly a specialized Order of Knights. They were people whose courage and righteousness somehow allowed them to control Aura," explained a young man to his companion. "I wonder what that means?" his companion said thoughtfully. The two were slowly making their way towards the castle. At the moment they were atop a bridge full of people eagerly making their way towards festivitie. The two decided to stop and admire the crystal blue lake several feet below them, as they continued their conversation. "Maybe its something along the lines of Psychic power," the young lady theorized whilest looking at the sparkling waves splash against the bridge's base with surreal wonder. "Perhaps," replied the young man. "But then, there's also that account." The girl blinked back at him, showing what little idea she had of what he was referring to. "The account I'm speaking of would be the very reason why we're here at Aldoran palace," he continued as he watched the waves with her. His companion turned her head towards the castle, and the colorful ocean of people making their way up its teps and into its courtyard. The people chattede xcitedly, and several of them were even singing and had brought along musical instruments, probably to complement the extravagant costumes they wore.
At that moment, Minnow looked down upon her own clothes, with its multitude of zippers and buckles, she and her friend certainly didn't fit in with the crowd. "We should probably head inside," she told him excitedly. "The Tournament will be starting soon, and we need to get in costume," with a spring in her step she skipped away from the bridge's railings, grasping Jay's hand and pulling him in the same direction as the crowd. "The Tournament will be starting in an hour, who takes that long ti find a costume?" he asked exasperatedly, trying to subtlely escape from her grip. "Well excuse me, I happen to be a girl, and we're naturally inclined to sample at least five dresses before actually picking on," she replied humorously. Jay had given up on this argument and was hurriedly dragged across the bridge and towards the castle. As they made their way up the stairs, they slowed down to a steady walk as several more people behind them attempted to push the people up front up the stairs and into the Castle's interior. Minnow wrapped her arm around Jay's, giving him a wink at the sign of his blushing. "So what Pokemon are you planning to use?" she asked him. "I think it would be nice if you battled with Riolu," the redness in Jay's cheeks faded as he looked at her indignantly. "Riolu's too young, I'm sure there'll be people pulling out all the stops for this tournament. I might be going with Rio in this case." Minnow was disappointed by this, since she was planning to use her newest team member for the tournament. Jay knew this, and decided to ask her about it. "Think Gallade will be up for this?" She looked back with a degree of mischief in her eye. "If all else fails, I can always give Gardevoir pom-poms and let her cheer form the sidelines." A slight chuckle came from both of them as they finally made their way up the stairs and past the gate.
What I awaited them was an astounding view of the Tower's base, which was a small village brimming with life. People of all ages ran about, happy and excited, eager to try out all the games and other things that celebrated the age-old traditions of the palace. Minnow made her way towards a man dressed ina shingin suit of armor, and inquired as to where the changing rooms. After a short conversation for directions, Minnow took Jay by the hand once more and the two made their was into the heart of the crowded streets and towards the Castle's main hall.