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Open The Pokemon Runaway Camp

This Rp is about the story of a group of Pokemon from different origins and backgrounds, but they all have a thing in common. They've been mistreated at a point or two in the past. Whether if it was by their trainers or other Pokemon, they had a pretty rough past. You hear of a small camp of Pokemon that Pokemon of a similar situation as you are, can retreat to. So you decide to check it out to see if it's the place where you can finally live in peace, or perhaps it's just another place where things just won't go their way.

Rules:
  • No one liners
  • No controlling other characters
  • No overpowered/perfect characters
  • Swearing is allowed but not too much
  • Romance is allowed
  • Make sure to switch it up in this RP and go out of your comfort zone. I don't want it to go around in circles and everyone be the same
  • Maximum of two characters
  • Have fun:)

Character bio:
Name:
Species:
Gender:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Origin:
Other:

My character:
Name: Kyo
Species: Fennekin
Gender: Female
Age: 2
Appearance: Where's a blue ribbon around her head and has a small brown pouch on her side, which she keeps his valuables in
Personality: She is shy and anxious. She doesn't really like to approach other Pokemon and likes to keep to herself. She is rather scared easily and gets intimidated by almost everything. She is sweet and caring but her anxiety really hinders her socially.
Origin: She grew up on a farm with other young Pokemon. However, the other Pokemon were mean and grew up becoming evil and immoral for some reason. Since Kyo was an easy target. She got brutally bullied and beat up on the daily as they found it fun. She got near death quite a few times from the constant torture. In order to survive, she has to flee into the big, wide scary world. She was terrified for a week straight as she simply walked in a straight line, with little food and energy.
Other: She has pretty bad anxiety and PTSD​

Kyo slowly stumbled through the woods, deeply breathing making a wheeze with inhale and exhale. Her ribs started to become visible as she had next to no meat in her body since she had very little food far around a week. She gulped her sandpaper like throat that had pretty much had no water to lubricate it for ages. She looked pouch her puch for a miracle but it was empty. She whimpered and a tear streamed down from her eye. She smelt something burning not far away. She swiveled around to see smoke going above the trees. She channeled the very little energy she had left to a very weak jog towards the sign of Pokemon or people hopefully. She struggled through the vines and branches before finally breaching the brush and reaching the camp She whimpered once more as she returned to her earlier state of starvation. She looked up and cried. "Help..." Before passing out and flopping to the floor. Her bandana came loose and fell off her head.
 
Name: His name is Ralph.
Species: He is a Treecko.
Gender: Male
Age: He is about roughly three years old.
Appearance: Aside from his normal appearance, Ralph has on a pair of black goggles and also has a brown shoulder strap bag that contains some medicinal supplies; the bag was stolen from his deceased trainer before he ran away from home. He also has his right shoulder snugly wrapped around in a layer of bandages, as there is a light red stain on it.
Personality: Being rather calm and collective in most situations, Ralph tends to help out only other Pokémon he thinks he can trust. He often keeps to himself if chaos arises, as he tends to disappear into the shadows if a fight breaks off. His craftiness can make or break solutions as his odd imagination often leads to having some unusual creativity with the tools he has at his disposal. Although he did not get a chance to experience true socialization yet, he still can help out his friends if necessary.
Origin: Ralph grew up with his trainer in a hospital as his trainer had leukemia for several months after he was just two years old. He was often abused by the Nurse when his trainer was out cold, as he would often be exploited for his small size and unusual demeanor. Eventually, after his trainer passed away, he fled the hospital shortly after taking some supplies from his former trainer. He was slightly lost in his next objective, since there was no defined place for him to go since he was accustomed to staying with a caring trainer.
Other: He has a much higher tolerance to pain and he tends to experience psychosis if his emotions get the better of him.
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After a few days of fleeing from city life, Ralph quietly treaded through the woods; taking in quiet breaths every now and then to conserve his stamina. He kept a firm grip on the bag with his left hand to prevent it from making a jiggling noise, as he thought, "Man, I would have never thought that using that weird pipe thing was going to actually work in getting some juice from that tree yesterday... I should be fine for the next hour or two if I can still find those bushes."

He resisted the urge to interact with the mysterious creatures that seemed to appear every now and then, as he knew that they were just mere hallucinations designed to toy with him. He felt his heart racing through his body, as he took in a deep breath and patted his right shoulder in an attempt to ease the stinging pain that lingered on. He climbed up a modest sized tree and jumped from one to the next to get past the vines that would have walled him off should he dared to even thread one step through. After some intense jumping, he took in some rapid, silent breaths to recover a bit of stamina.

He noiselessly climbed downwards from the tree he was on, as he was getting closer to the so called camp that stranger supposedly said there was a day ago. He kept a straight posture and made full ignorance to his delusions that still attempted to impede his progress.

After some minutes elapsed, he reached the camp, as his tail rose the moment when he heard a Pokémon crying out for assistance. He immediately rushed towards the Pokémon with tacit movements and gulped the moment he saw the Pokémon on the ground with a loose bandana on the ground that appeared to be in its possession.

He closely examined the Pokémon and found out that it was a Fennekin after distinguishing it from the fox-like features it had; such as its yellow fur and the tufts of orange fur that were on its big ears. He quietly said in concern, "Hey, can you hear me? I'm not going to hurt you like those other mean people out there, and it's okay if you're a bit scared at first since I know how first meetings usually go. I'm just here to try to help you out since you look like you've been through three tours. I think that you need to get fixed up right away or this could be it."
 
Name: Ryu
Species: Riolu
Gender: Male
Age: 3 (about the same as a 10 yr old kid)
Appearance: He sports a red bandanna (mystery dungeon style) around his neck, and has a tuft of fur on his head
Personality: The only emotions he really knows are fear and anger (but will learn more emotions as time goes on), but when he does get angry, it's explosive.
Origin: After about half a year since Ryu was born, he had spent every five days of his life going through rigorous training with his trainer, with two days put aside for rest and healing. Aside from those two days, every day was the same hell; intense conditioning and painstaking training, and for what? His trainer would make Ryu train harder when he was already giving it his all, and would be drenched in cold ice-water when he collapsed on the ground. Because of this, Ryu became very strong and resistant to most conditions, but in exchange, Ryu never got to go anywhere else besides the secluded area he lived it, and never got to make any friends or feel anything besides fear and anger. One day, though, on Ryu's third birthday (he was the only one counting), he had discovered that his trainer never even liked him, and was only torturing him for the past two-and-a-half years because he enjoyed the look on Ryu's face when utter turmoil and terror struck. Minutes later, in a fit of rage, Ryu attacked his tormentor, causing a few injuries, and ran away with a bag of items into the woods.
Other: His anger works similar to that of Gohan (Dragon Ball Z) and the Hulk in terms that their power increases dramatically when they become angry. He will also not attack others if he's not given a reason to. Although he knows fear (all too well), he's not afraid of anything else because he believes nothing normally scary could top what he had to go through. Certain things, however, will cause him to have a flashback and have a panic attack. (Might update later)
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Although loud and frequent, nobody could hear the frantic screaming coming from Ryu as he beat the hell out of a tree as he threw about some unmentionable word rocks about his trainer, still in his fit of rage. A few chips out of the tree later, he had finally calmed down enough to stop punching and take a breather, his red face wet with tears. He then sat down and decided to cry for a little bit longer, trying to achieve a calm state of mind. Roughly 10 minutes later, it worked and he was no longer sniffling, although his face still had a somewhat red hue to it. Ryu then continued down a conveniently-carved path through the forest, looking around as he took in the new sights and smells.

Speaking of smells, his nose caught a scent that stuck out from the rest. It was a familiar scent that reminded him of the times in his life that he almost can't remember; the time before his 2 1/2 year long torture. Ryu could picture in his mind himself laying on the floor, resting beside a warm, cozy spot that would give off a calming crackle noise every so often. Then, it came to him - a fireplace! The scent that he caught was that of a burning fire! He looked around and found a spot in the woods where he could look up and around him, and he found the smoke that caught his nose. He directed himself through the woods in the direction of the smoke, avoiding hazardous plant-life where possible.

When he had arrived, Ryu saw what appeared to be some sort of fence-like structure. He walked around it and past a corner, and saw two Pokemon - those of which he had never seen before. One of them, a green one, looked like they were trying to help the other one, a yellow and red one. They look like they're fine. They don't need my help. He thought to himself as he walked by them. But, on the other hand, curiosity got the better of him, as he turned back around and went up to them. "Hey, what seems to be the problem?" Ryu abruptly questioned.
 
Name: Auria
Species: Meowstic
Gender: Female
Age: 7
Appearance: She has a small star-shaped ring that she stuffs inside the tuft of fur atop her head. Has a bandage wrapped around her head, a bit of it tinted red.
Personality: Quite timid. Believes she would go mad without the ring she has. Does the wrong thing a lot of the time due to the hallucinations.
Origin: Auria was, and still is, incredibly weak. Her trainer had threatened and beat her because she was weak. This had gone on for several years, causing her to wonder whether he had been taking out some sort of his anger on her, or doing it on purpose. After a severe incident including a bat, her trainer had taken her to the Pokemon Center to heal and claimed she had fallen. She had been there for a while, she didn't know how long, unfortunately. After what seemed like an eternity, she had examined her room for a bit and saw a couple windows. That's when it started. Voices claimed to say the windows were an escape, some said to run away. It had startled her, but she listened. She shattered one of the windows in the middle of the night and left. She had wandered through the woods for days on end, tired and starving, until she stumbled upon a small encampment In the middle of the woods. She wondered a small bit closer and collapsed against a tree due to exhaustion, just outside.
Other: Suffers from a severe head injury, causing strange hallucinations, normally influencing her actions.

It had been a little bit later. She had taken a quick nap, didn't get rid of the ever growing hunger, unfortunately. She held her hand to the side of her head as she felt it pounding. Sounded like it, too. After a moment, she regained her bearings and looked around. Surprisingly, the small camp from earlier didn't disappear as she expected it to. As she neared the place, she smelled fire. She looked around and saw a couple other pokemon. She walked around and entered though a gap in the fence, and walked over fairly slowly towards the pokemon, which had actually been three others. "Is everything alright?" She asked, before she looked forward, and saw smoke rising above the trees.
 
While Ryu awaited an answer from one of them, he heard a voice call from behind, asking if everything was alright. "I don't know, I just got here myself." He said as he turned around to look at another Pokemon he'd never seen before. However, when he first laid his eyes upon her, he felt a really odd feeling; almost as if his chest was on fire. He couldn't help but stare at the beauty that stood before him as he admired the beautiful color scheme of her fur. Soon, the same feeling in his chest rose to his face and manifested as a blush, but was less intense. Soon, he stumbled for the right word to say before he settled with a simple, "Hi..."
 
"Oh, hello!" She responded as she turned to the Riolu, and noticed a slight blush on their face as he stared at her, which made her face feel a bit hot. "Ahem. We should find a way to stop this fire before It spreads. Any ideas?" She said before she turned back to the fire. "A rain dance could work, Its not certain, though." She pondered for a bit. "Maybe someone else could help us.." She started fidgeting a bit, getting a bit scared at how much damage the fire could cause if it wasnt stopped.
 
He managed to shake the thought from his head as she brought up the fire. "Oh, that thing?" He said, looking over at the fire. "I always thought it was some sort of campfire..." He said, just now realizing that the fire was a lot bigger than he thought. "Well, I'm no water-type, so I doubt I'll do anything..." He said, making no effort to help. "If you do know Rain Dance, then go ahead and use it. If you don't... then... well, I dunno..." He said, wanting to help out someway, but at the same time not wanting to help at all, seeing it wasn't his camp and therefore not his problem. (OOC: Darn, that's all I got for this post ;3; )
 
"Well, here goes nothing.." She mumbled. She drew her arms and held them up at the sky, and then let them down, and straightened them out. Afterwards, she did a series of two spins, and stopped at the second spin, tilted on one of her legs. After a moment, she sighed and stood straight again. "Honestly, that move is always kind of fuzzy for me." She held her breath, waiting for anything to happen.
 
Kyo slowly opened her eyes and weakly groaned at the Treecko offering her aid. She just simply wheezed and coughed as she looked past her seeing a few tents being set up and a big campfire in the middle of the set up. It seemed a couple of other Pokemon were already living here. Kyo felt the little energy she had leaving her she closed her eyes passing it once more.

OOC: I'm at a Festival till Monday So you guys are allowed to control my character as much as you want.
 

solitaire524

Previously SamCats
Name: Serena
Species: Absol
Gender: Female
Age: 5 years
Appearance: She has a cracked and broken Absolite hanging from a gold chain necklace. It's usually hidden inside the thick fur around her neck.
Personality: She's a massive loner, preferring to stay out of conversations and leave the decision-making up to others. She is quick to judge people, but equally as quick to change her opinions.
Origin: She was her former trainer's favourite Pokemon. They beat the elite four together and nearly became champion, only to stumble at the final hurdle. But the trainer never blamed Serena for it. Serena was truly happy until one fateful day... she hates to talk about it, but the most basic way to say this is that she no longer had a trainer. She didn't know what to do on her own, so she wandered. And wandered. And trained. She trained whenever she came across a trainer or Pokemon, fleeing if she ever began to run low on health. She wouldn't let herself be caught; she couldn't go through that sort of pain again.
Other: When she does start to trust someone, she becomes fiercely protective. If they are threatened she will go into a blind rage and lose all sense of self-preservation.
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Serena walked slowly through the forest, eyes narrowed and focused on the greenery ahead. She'd heard of a camp set up around here, for Pokemon with nowhere else to go. She wasn't one for settling down - at least, not anymore - but she wanted to at least check it out before turning away. The scent of other Pokemon was strong, and whenever there was a gap in the leaf canopy above she could see smoke slowly rising above the trees. With any luck, she was heading in the right direction.

Finally she poked her head out of some bushes, peering around with cautious curiosity. She saw a Fennekin, Treecko, Riolu and Meowstic. All basic Pokemon. No real threats; they all seemed pretty young, if a little abused. Serena took a deep breath before emerging from the trees and walking over to the Riolu and Meowstic, who stood off to the side just a little.​
 

FroakiesFrubbles

Previously pokeyman
Name: Oshawott (No Name)
Species: Oshawott
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Appearance: Small Stature, his arms are even too small to grab his scalchop.
Personality: Lonely, depressed.
Origin: He was abandoned as an egg. He was born undeveloped, and lonely, having to teach himself everything.
Other: He has no name, because he had no parents.

Oshawott sat down, he can't see anyone for miles. "Anyone?" He tried to ask the forest. His bruised body ached in many places. He tried to pick up his Scalchop, but his small hands were too small. He just wished for someone to come save him, for he barely knew anything but survive. He never had seen anyone else in his life.
 
Name: Spooky
Species: Mimikyu
Age: 2 years
Appearance: Like a normal Mimikyu but has a dark green scarf
Personality: Is super nice to people that he knows for a while but shy when he meets someone new
Origin: Spooky hatched from a egg, he was soposed to be a Pichu like most the others where. All the Pichu's and Pikachu's made fun of his so he ran away
Other: He crys a lot if alone for a while

Spooky was walking threw the forest looking for food "Where's some food?" Spooky said looking for food. Spooky continued walking with tears in his eyes "I need food..." Spooky said before passing out.
 
Name: Blue
Species: eevee
Gender: male
Age: 5
Appearance: when the world is in danger
Personality: shy,funny,nice,derpy
Origin: blue parent were killed by yveltal
Other: has a golden necklace from a trainer
 
(OOC: I should probably describe the camp a bit more)

BIC: The camp is set up with multiple tents set up around an open area surrounded by trees, and shrubbery. There's a large campfire in the middle of the setup, with small stations surrounding it. Like cooking stations etc. There are also logs for sitting around it as well. There's a shack with medical supplies and an emergency bed inside. There's a small shelter, built under a tree overhanging it, its the Town hall like thing. That's where meetings are held, where the food is kept etc. The occasional event may occur there if need be. Your characters can have your own tents or share with another character, it's up to you.
 
Name: Zero
Species: Volcarona
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Appearance: Zero looks like a normal volcarona except for the scar over his right eye.
Personality: He prefers to be alone. He also likes to stir up trouble sometimes and has a sense of humor.
Origin: Zero was originally a pokemon of the forest not too far from the camp. He caused a lot of trouble and was eventually evicted from it. He hid in the forest after a while and continued to cause mischief. Then finally Jet, a staraptor and the leader of the forest had enough. He caught Zero in the act and slashed him with a brutal shadow claw. He got his scar from that. He is not only wanted but he is being stalked constantly. He then found a safe haven from the horrible life called The Pokemon Runaway Camp. He settled in there shortly.
Other: His moves are Fiery Dance, Bug Buzz, Quiver Dance and Will-o-Wisp.

"Ok, now I have bypassed Jet's forces. I must be safe here now." Zero sighed. His wings were tired from the flying he had to do to not end up dead. He grabbed a berry from his pocket and noticed a white figure in the distance.
Is that a pokemon? He thought. Nah, after my scar my vision has been horrible these days. Zero finished his berry and floated up to the sight he saw.
"It's a mimikyu." He observed. After looking at it he could see it was a child. After a bit more observations he noticed that it was breathing but not moving. He could also hear a sort of growling noise, like when you are very hungry. It then came to Zero that the poor thing had collapsed due to hunger and exhaustion.
"Ok." Zero was whispering. "I need to take this mimikyu to the nearest food source in a close proximity." He tried to observe, but his damaged eye certainly didn't help. He then found some tentlike buildings in the distance.
Zero picked up the mimikyu and did the floating equivalent to a run to the buildings. His mind was racing with memories. About the time identical to this one. He found a collapsed pokemon, which was a flabebe. He carried it back to the place he knew it came from, Jet's forest. He dropped it by there when he was attacked for "hurting a child." Hell, even the flabebe's mother, a florges believed Jet and screeched many horrible things like: "You are too low for Girantina himself to love! I will kill you, you piece of-" Zero's thoughts trailed off when he saw he was getting closer to the tents. He stepped on it. Even though he caused Arceus knows how much trouble, he wasn't heartless.
Zero got to the camp and laid the mimikyu down the best he could. Of course, he having no arms caused it to fall. He then shot a will-o-wisp up into the sky for everyone to see. He then shouted: "Hello! This child needs food! Please come here!" and phrases like that, hoping that someone will come to the mimikyu's aid.
 

solitaire524

Previously SamCats
Serena looked up suddenly as a flare hit the sky. She mused over it for a moment before starting towards it; it wasn't too far away. She soon reached the origin: a Volcarona and a passed out Mimikyu.

"Is everything okay here?" She asked cautiously, walking up and stopping beside the two. Despite herself, she felt a slight bit of concern for the Mimikyu; he didn't look so good.​
 
Character bio:
Name: Cal
Species: Cyndaquill
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Appearance:Necklace,Black Glasses,Small Black Hat
Personality: He Likes to be around people it makes him feel happy.He hate's being alone. He helps everyone around him and also is nice around him. Sometimes he starts trouble. He likes eating everything He is quite Mean at Times. He has a soothing bell Somewhere. But he doesn't know where and he wants to put it on. He is also confused.
His other moves are Ember,Tackle,Scratch,Rollout

(Cal got into the camp and said ''Phew,What a tough day this was to find the camp.Hopefully I make new friends, And I hope I like it here'' Then he Settled.)
 
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Character bio:
Name: Ghost
Species: Mudkip
gender: male
Age:4
Appearance: is a rare black shiny mudkip, wears mask with ghost on it
Personality: is a ninja like litte people around him, stays mostly Quiet, is very protective of friends.
 
Bio.
Name: Tina
Species: Togepi
Gender: Female
Age: 2
Appearance: Wearing a paper crown on them with paper wings, the paper wings make them think they are a small Togetic.
Personality: Quite quiet and always shivering, they are also a teeny bit competitive.
Origin: When they hatched, their trainer was a bit kind with them, they wanted them to evolve, so their training was rough.
The other Pokemon on their team mocked and bullied them for being a small and "weak". She had enough of it, so they ran away into the forest, they often see missing posters of them and takes them to get rid of.
Other: Their moves are, Metronome, Psychic, Protect, and Substitute. They also have a small crack on their shell.

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Tina was collecting berries with psychic since their hands are too nubby. Soon they saw the Pokemon with the Mimikyu. "Whats that about?" She thought, putting the berries on her head, which were blocked from rolling off by her crown and walked over to them. "Whats going on?"
 
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solitaire524

Previously SamCats
Serena looked over curiously as a Togepi appeared from the bushes, wearing a little crown and wings. She hid her amusement and concern for the Mimikyu under her usual emotionless mask. "That's what I'm trying to figure out." She replied to the Togepi, turning her gaze back to the Mimikyu.​
 
Spooky was still passed out but for some reason he could hear voices. He thought they were in his head into he noticed that they were not. "Food..." Spooky mumbled in his mind. Not knowing he said it out loud but in a whisper voice.
 
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