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[attr="class","nokibody"] While the little bat flapped its wings as hard as it possibly could, the deer stood firm as an unmoving object in their way. There was only one conclusion that they could come up with, since he highly doubted that the ability of this deer was suction cups. something dexter had encountered with before but only with other species such as; lilieep, octilery, and inkay, along with any of their evolved forms. it was that this boy had nothing else that could have been forced into battle to replace the deer. what a shame... nothing. he sighed, obviously rather disappointed with this whole outcome. the professor didn't bother giving this one something good? shit, even a chikorita would have been worth it to be honest.
the bat shuddered under the deer's growl clearly affected by it as its attack lowered by one stage. oh don't be dramatic, it won't do anything anyways. the raven barked at his pokemon, a little annoyed that such a weak attack would do anything at all to the pathetic little bat thing he called a companion. Oh the day it evolved would be a magnificent day indeed. it would be better than the day that eve evolved into an umbreon.
when the seeds touched the bat's flesh, they sprouted and began constricting around the creature - thankfully not hindering on his movements, but still it was annoying to watch as its energy was slowly sapped away with time. finish them with an air cutter, its over. the man demanded from where he stood, if they didn't have the pokemon, then maybe the boy's parents left him with a small fortune that dexter could nab from him instead. he had to have something!
once again the little bat began to flap its fleshy wings fast, this time it didn't whip up the air around it, instead with sharp beats it launched sharp gusts of wind, cutting the ground in a delayed reaction as the air sliced toward the two. cutting anything the wind touched. it was a weak attack, thanks to noibat's low base stats, but should be effective enough to end this battle asap. please tell me you have at least something in your wallet, boy.
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[attr="class","nokibody"] The tall man stands just a little way from the kid, hands stuffed still in his pockets, was he holding a weapon? a ball? nothing? he let the kid think it through. the little deer came trotting over to its trainer, taking its stance beside him as loyal as any animal could. Dexter eyed the thing up and down, it didn't look strong, nor was a Deerling really that rare anyways - from Kanto yeah it was a little harder to find, but they were fairly common and easy to get. You're a trainer, right? he tilted his head a little to the left, black locks falling to the one side.
Hearing his trainer speak, the bat started on its quick journey back to dexter, and once it made it, the noibat took hold of his arm's sleeve, hooked from his hands being in his pockets and was just the right perch for a bat to hang from. turning his head, the bat was able to eye down the deer and its trainer from where he hung. the only thing i need is what you have. my guess i just popped your cheery for being the first rocket you come across. pearly whites gleamed as he gave a cheshire like grin - already confident with his noibat being the one he would choose in this battle. The thing needed the levels anyways so it could evolve. It was a little pathetic in this evolution stage, no one is really intimidated by a little bat - however, noivern was a beast that few would take on without the proper back up. get ready because here i come! gregory whirlwind, lets see if he has anything else.
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[attr="class","nokibody"] ooc: speed thread! my posts will be just long enough to meet the post requirements :U
As the sun slowly sailed over the horizon, casting its final rays of sunlight through the canopies of the trees before the night took; it was dexter's time to come out and play. He hadn't done any work as a part of team rocket for a long time, meaning he was itching to get some action done. Find some poor trainer and beat him for what they're worth. If he was lucky they would have something rare for him to take, or even a shit ton of money for him to splurge on himself tonight given to them by their momies and ladies before heading off on their pokemon adventure. oh the poor saps, they were never truly prepared for what lay ahead.
with noibat flying around ahead of him, the little thing enjoyed the setting of the sun as much as its owner. quickly dotting through the branches, hanging upside-down ahead while it waited for dexter to saunter his way closer to the forest. hands in his pockets, the man was clearly comfortable. his ruby eyes glimmering in the dimming light, catching the light of the sun every now and then which set his irises a blaze. funny, i thought there would be more people out, even at this time. this is where many people started their journeys, perhaps he should have tried pallet.... but it was too crowded for his tastes. no need to attract the attention of a goody two shoed ranger to save the kid's day.
Thankfully, as he approached the forest a little more, the figure of a young trainer tickled his fancy. A smile etching across his face as he approached. i spy with my little eye, something young and sweet waiting for the big bad wolf to meet.
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I rarely use skype, but i added you anyways! mine is xnokixx for anyone who is curious
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[attr="class","nokibody"] ooc: so sorry for the gigantic wait! every time i tried to reply something came up >:C explosions are fun!! we can totally just see where things go >
The brunette, whether he liked it or not, seemed to be the one in charge. Everyone was looking at him now for advice, for a plan of action, and all nodded when he spoke. He panicked the least, or at least looked less like a snake as dexter did - or looked like less of a hero type, unlike this lad did. Dexter watched and listened, nodding his head from time to time to partake in this little plan of his. All the while sneaking a glance over at the men behind the counters and at the vault doing their thing. They seemed a little nervous, naturally most would be nervous when doing a heist, squabbling amongst themselves about the next course of action that they were going to take. open the vault? take a hostage to get someone to open it for them? blow it up? no that would cause a scene and attract attention outside too quick, all these things being whispered. all these things their "boss" didn't give to them in details and they began to panic just a little more.
as far as they were concerned, they had to do the job right; and the more they panicked, the more restless they became. mistakes would soon come suit.
I may not be a "damsel", the raven spoke out of from the silence, but I don't mind volunteering. shrugging, he didn't mind putting on a show at all. When was he not the dramatic type any who? This gave him the opportunity to spice things up personally.
"Hey what're you guys whispern' about over there?" and here we go.
Immediately dexter looked like a deer in headlights, the threatening looking man who stormed over to check out what was happening, fists clenched and a mightyena at his side, snarling in turn. dexter hyperventilated as the plan instructed to do. with one hand he clutched his chest as though in pain, leaning on a young woman who sat next to him just a little. don't hurt me! he should have been an actor really, instead of a rocket grunt, as though practiced a thousand times to perfection the panic ran through his words clearly. just let me out of here, i won't call the cops- with ruby eyes as round as they possibly can be for their almond shape, he stared at the threatening thug and the others who slowly approached.
I'll- I'll even give you my pokemon. he reached around, the same man that hesitated in taking him by the arm flinched, the others were ready to attack before they saw him put the balls down and slid them out in front. Honestly dexter couldn't care less if they were stupid enough to take those balls, the level of his pokemon were far superior to what they could command, and with him still around, he'd annihilate them all in seconds. but that would ruin all this fun, so he hoped they would ignore the balls for now.
If they were "distracted" enough, the hero in this story should have snuck away to the counter. At this point dexter fixated his glance at the one who knew that the onyx haired man was actually the one pulling the strings, once their eyes locked, he flicked his gaze over to the brunette trying to signal the rangers from behind the counter. it took a little while for him to get it, eventually following dexter's gaze to the counter. "Hey! Get out of there!"
the other men turned around at this point, the one with the mightyena gave the signal to the hound to go get the hero.
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[attr="class","nokibody"] ooc: i thought it was it was great! :>
He was at the counter when all of it went down, just opening his account to do some transactions and stuff, although the lady seemed to be having a hard time with getting his information to bring up his account, the two seemed to be hitting it off quite well. A small blush on her face, a smile on his as he casually leaned on the counter. It was like clockwork when the yelling began and everything stopped.
The woman behind his counter panicked and immediately hid under her desk, a curious dexter just stood there watching her vanish while the "bad guys" came to fish her out and seat him in the growing group of civilians. the man who took him by the arm was hesitant for a quick second before grabbing with a squeeze hard enough to bruise.
Now sitting in the group of people, his hands unceremoniously propping himself up as he leaned back on them, legs lazily crossed out in front while he took a slow look around to the crowd, the building and then back at the thieves doing their thing. the raven glanced over at the man next to him as he spoke softly to the people around, no reassurance, no brave words, just "be quiet or you might die". he grinned, ruby eyes shining from his pale features. and what if they take a hostages? his voice was softer than usual, a whisper just loud enough for the citizens to hear him. should we all stay calm then?
by now he was leaning forward, hands resting on his legs. he was calm, no excitement filtering through just yet. is there a ranger among us? it was time to start the games. I'm not about to get caught in any crossfire today between heroes and villains. why not start with making all these frightened lambs into pseudo heroes? light a fire in their bellies to see how brave they get.
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Ranger vs. Rocket, a classic. I know Dex's pokemon are way OP for yours so we don't need to battle! Just other things could be cool, getting caught in the middle of some Rocket things, etc... IDK, I thought about throwing him in here anyways. Dexter is a dangerous man despite his somewhat creepy friendly masquerade, so it could be fun!
Ranger vs Ranger, jokes. Flix is a super easy going guy who loves pretty much everyone he comes into contact with. I can see him trying to make Severus laugh, just being his goofy self. Flix is also a pyro who tends to sometimes accidentally set things on fire, so Severus can totally walk in on his higher up trying to hide a fire lmfao.
Ranger vs. Rocket, once again! But Suki is a little more on your level when it comes to Pokemon wise. Suki is just a spoiled young woman who has taken a liking to Team Rocket's ways, she's a little bit of a thief and would most likely find Severus cute to be honest (tho she would never admit it ofc). She's a wee bit of a spitfire who would probably get on his nerves more than anything but it could be fun! Maybe even a arrest down the line...
Clem is my shy little trainer, she likes to communicate via her phone (text, email, chats, etc...) than to talk face to face. So I can't really see much here sadly. //weeps maybe he can help her some day if she gets into a pickle.
Stella is my happy go lucky breeder who is worse than Flix when it comes to everyone is her friend, no seriously, everyone is legit her friend the moment they say hello. Anyone who crushes on her are most likely stuck in the friend zone. ANYWAYS, I also can't think much with her and Severus sadly, but I threw her here just in case.
My second Ranger, Cedric is less friendly than Flix and is a little more... fighty. He likes to fight and piss people off with his attitude. He's a pansexual so he'd find Severus attractive. Uhh I can't think of anything else Just throwing him here too... ill come up with something later.
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[attr="class","nokibody"]When his arm went around the blond, his "companion" had gone silent. Something dexter was accustomed to, most people felt awkward when some random stranger came up to them and started acting all chummy out of the blue. Especially when someone who they know are from Team Rocket and that alone meant no good, but this one somehow knew he was a little more troublesome than the average rocket.. how so? his jokes had gone through deaf ears when a sudden push came from the side - so feeble despite how strong this one seemed to be, it only made the sadist laugh a joyous tune.
What was that? he said between giggles. Homophobic or something? Trust me, i wasn't planning on doing anything, bigot. He was cool about it all, if anything it gave him so much glee that he could feel it fluttering inside his belly that he had upset him so much in just a short amount of time. You look like you've just seen a ghost. White as snow. The push had gotten Raven all in a huff, the Umbreon stepped between the two men ready for any kind of continuation, ready to defend his trainer. No need to get your feathers all ruffled, I don't think he can take a swing even if he wanted to. Smiling at the pale coloured rocket, dexter reached down to give the Umbreon a reassuring pat on the head. I've seen scarier faces on a snubble.
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[attr="class","nokibody"]Will I get an actual shotgun? If not, I'm not interested. He shrugged off the idea. The obvious discomfort that the other rocket had when dexter got too close made the raven haired man smile and approach even closer, so close that he even attempted to wrap his arm around Elijah's neck as though they were a long time buddies. No matter how cool someone tried to be, dexter had a sixth sense when it came to discomfort, that he could use for the benefit of others, but instead he used his people skills to just make matters worse for everyone involved.
Getting to know the future "champions". He spoke while accenting the word champions between air quotes/bunny ears with his fingers. What if i had a soft spot for children? wanting to push their interest into pokemon to bloom! the words vomited from his mouth like verbal diarrhea. Pure bullshit and he knew it - but truly, he did want to check out the next generation of trainers. See what future pains he had to deal with. And maybe, just maybe, if they recognized him, they would be more gullible later on when they had better pokemon and stuff for him to snatch up.
Of course i stalked you here. you caught me; if he had managed to put his arm around Elijah's neck, he was gone now, placing his hands as though he were ready to be arrested. What will you do with me then? he really had no shame, none, not even a sliver of it.
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[attr="class","nokibody"]He didn't mind the attention really, true he preferred to keep to himself and just watch from a far - but if he were to do that now, he would just look like some kind of creeper (like Elijah does) stalking children from the shadows. At least with Umbreon's help, they all came to him. Like the ice-cream man, perhaps their parents wouldn't want their children around someone who just looks as sketchy as dexter did, but they came to him - there was nothing he could do about that while "taking his umbreon out for a walk".
It was Umbreon who disliked the attention more than anyone, dexter was certain the thing would bite the next child that would touch it, but with a sideways glance every now and then he would correct the pokemon to try and push its patience a little more. Perhaps a treat later would make it better. I think its hilarious~ he chirped as another kid came over to ogle the dark type at his side. It's a better idea than looking like a creep at a jungle gym, waiting to snatch up the next kid that straggles too far. With that, the kid that was next to them kind of fucked off slow on his own.
Chuckling he approached the blond, he knew the guy was in Team rocket, he had seen his face around every now and then, but never did he take enough time to come and get to know him. Why would he anyways, he had far better thing to do than to stick around base and chit chat about work and stuff. So where did you park the van?
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build a fire a thousand miles away to light my long way home. i ride a comet. my trail is long to stay, silence is a heavy stone. i fight the world and take all they can give. there are times my heart hangs low. born to walk against the wind, born to hear my name; no matter where i stand, i'm alone. stand and fight, live by your heart. always one more try. i'm not afraid to die. stand and fight, say what you feel, born with a heart of steel.[break][break]
burn the bridge before you, leave no retreat. there's only one way home. those who laugh and crowd the path and cut each other's throats will fall like melting snow. they'll watch us rise with fire in our eyes. they'll bow their heads low. their hearts will hang low. then we'll laugh, and they will kneel and know this heart of steel was too hard to break, too hard to hold. stand and fight, live by your heart. always one more try. i'm not afraid to die. stand and fight, say what you feel, born with a heart of steel. stand and fight, life by your heart. always one more try. i'm not afraid to die. stand and fight, say what you feel. born with a heart of steel![break][break]
build a fire a thousand miles away to light my long way home. i ride a comet. my trail is long to stay, silence is a heavy stone. i fight the world and take all they can give. there are times my heart hangs low. born to walk against the wind, born to hear my name; no matter where i stand, i'm alone. stand and fight, live by your heart. always one more try. i'm not afraid to die. stand and fight, say what you feel, born with a heart of steel.[break][break]
burn the bridge before you, leave no retreat. there's only one way home. those who laugh and crowd the path and cut each other's throats will fall like melting snow. they'll watch us rise with fire in our eyes. they'll bow their heads low. their hearts will hang low. then we'll laugh, and they will kneel and know this heart of steel was too hard to break, too hard to hold. stand and fight, live by your heart. always one more try. i'm not afraid to die. stand and fight, say what you feel, born with a heart of steel. stand and fight, life by your heart. always one more try. i'm not afraid to die. stand and fight, say what you feel. born with a heart of steel! that someday, it would lead me back to you.
[attr="class","curragebot"]notes and stuff here? burn the bridge before you, leave no retreat. there's only one way home. those who laugh and crowd the path and cut each other's throats will fall like melting snow.
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Sometimes, on a dark night, your shadow thrown by a streetlight will suddenly and startlingly overtake you. It is actually a Gengar running past you, pretending to be your shadow.
MADE BY ★MEULK
MARIONETTETHESHUPPET
FEMALE - 40 - INSOMNIA
THE PUPPET POKEMON
Shuppet grows by feeding on dark emotions, such as vengefulness and envy, in the hearts of people. It roams through cities in search of grudges that taint people.
MADE BY ★MEULK
GREGORTHEDUSKULL
MALE - 40 - LEVITATE
THE REQUIEM POKEMON
Duskull wanders lost among the deep darkness of midnight. There is an oft-told admonishment given to misbehaving children that this Pokémon will spirit away bad children who earn scoldings from their mothers.
MADE BY ★MEULK
ANASTASIATHEMISDREAVUS
FEMALE - 40 - LEVITATE
THE SCREECH POKEMON
Misdreavus frightens people with a creepy, sobbing cry. The Pokémon apparently uses its red spheres to absorb the fearful feelings of foes and turn them into nutrition.
MADE BY ★MEULK
RAVENTHEUMBREON
MALE - 40 - SYNCHRONIZE
THE MOONLIGHT POKEMON
Umbreon evolved as a result of exposure to the moon’s waves. It hides silently in darkness and waits for its foes to make a move. The rings on its body glow when it leaps to attack.
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GREGORYTHENOIBAT
MALE - 40 - INFILTRATOR
THE SOUND WAVE POKEMON
Even a robust wrestler will become dizzy and unable to stand when exposed to its 200,000-hertz ultrasonic waves.
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TREVERTHETREVENANT
MALE - 40 - NATURAL CURE
THE ELDER TREE POKEMON
Using its roots as a nervous system, it controls the trees in the forest. It’s kind to the Pokémon that reside in its body.
MADE BY ★MEULK
Those who come from IL and remember their stuff can keep their pokemon and levels, so that is why he has high levels. I nerfed levels of those who i couldn't remember exactly
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[attr="class","hopeloveleft"]TRAINER CLASS // team rocket
[attr="class","hopeloveleft"]STARTER // gastly (taking pokemon from IL)
[attr="class","hopeloveleft"]FACE CLAIM :[b]DURARARA!!!, izaya orihara[/b] as @dex
[attr="class","hopeloveleft"]OOC NAME // noki
[attr="class","hopeloveleft"]CHARACTER'S HISTORY // born to a rich kind rich family, Dexter is a prime example of nature vs nurture. Raised in Ecruteak city, Dexter was a strange child who had the tendency to bully other children in an indirect way. Lying and scaring them to the point that many of them feared leaving the house in fear of bumping into him and getting into a situation that was less than pleasant.
His parents died when he was young in a strange CO2 gas leak in the house, in which he was out at the time and managed to avoid it. No blame was made on the leak and it was classified as an accident. Rather than staying at an orphanage, Dexter stayed on the streets and eventually joined Team Rocket. He has deleted any proof of his existence meaning that to anyone who looks into him, will find a dead end eventually in his paper trail.
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