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Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 18:23 (3 Hours ago)

Magic gave the Fletchling an awkward look, tilting her head slightly.

"Don't have a middle name that I'm aware of," she said, her tone light but puzzled.

Meanwhile, the guild leaders stood slightly apart, engaged in a hushed but intense debate.

Should they let the rogues handle this alone? It was almost certainly a rogue who had stolen the map pieces in the first place. But if they left it entirely in their hands, could they truly be trusted to return them?

On the other hand, sending all the guild members scrambling after the pieces could be just as reckless. There were still active missions that needed to be completed—clients who relied on them.

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Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 05:43 (15 Hours ago)

Magic blinked in confusion as she took the letter, her paws hesitating before unfolding it.

Who would send me a letter? she wondered. Especially now?

With a furrowed brow, she carefully opened it, her eyes scanning the words inside.

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Echo gave a small nod of agreement. This was about far more than just money.

Brassjaw, growing weary of the scattered conversations breaking out around him, let out a sharp huff. His tail slammed against the rocky stage, demanding attention.

"Meeting adjourned!" he barked. "Anyone interested in finding the map pieces—start forming your teams now."

Sunbeam and Umbrus hop down from the rocky stage, and Brassjaw soon follows. Echo looks around and flaps his wings, coming down in the crowd to continue idling chatting with the various rogues.

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WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 05:19 (16 Hours ago)
	Deserve! [Read more]

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Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 05:18 (16 Hours ago)

Echo’s keen ears caught Peridot’s words, and his amber gaze flicked toward them, a faint glimmer of recognition surfacing in his eyes.

"Any help is appreciated," he said, his voice steady but firm. "But remember what Umbrus said—don’t work alone."

His ears twitched at a sudden, high-pitched voice cutting through the crowd's murmurs. Turning his head, he spotted a small bird Pokémon fluttering anxiously near Peridot. Even with his sharp Noivern hearing, the words were little more than a faint chirp against the wind.

Magic? Hm. I think I know that name.

Echo’s brow furrowed slightly in thought. Ah. Well. Whoever has a message for them picked a bad time.

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Magic snapped out of her spiraling thoughts as the murmurs around her grew, scattered voices rising in discussion. Then, she heard her name.

Her ears perked up, and she instinctively lifted a small white paw, waving it in the air.

“I’m Magic!!” she called, her voice clear despite the lingering confusion in her mind.

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WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 04:40 (16 Hours ago)
	KARUbin accepted! [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 04:19 (17 Hours ago)
	You cannot control the speed at which you use the wind magic. Sometimes it's a light breeze, sometimes it can cut a whole tree in half. (great if you enjoy gambling tbh) I want the ability to manipulate probabilities (basically take something from 1% chance to 100%, etc) [Read more]

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Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 03:59 (17 Hours ago)

Wisteria wandered through the busy streets of Saffron City, her Eevee perched on her shoulder, its warm fur brushing against her neck. The little Pokémon let out a concerned "Mrrp?" and nudged its nose against her cheek, sensing her distraction. She blinked, snapping out of her thoughts, and gave Eevee a small, reassuring smile. "Nah, I'm okay, Eevee. Just tired, 's all." She reached up, scratching behind its ear, though the weight in her chest hadn't quite lifted.

Just as she was about to refocus on the road ahead, a sudden flash of movement caught her eye. A streak of searing orange blazed across the sky—fast, brilliant, and massive. Gasps rippled through the crowd as heads turned skyward, eyes wide with disbelief. Wisteria's heart kicked into overdrive. That wasn’t just a falling meteor. It was something—something big.

It was crashing down west of the city.

"Wh...?" She barely managed the word, frozen for a beat before her instincts kicked in. Whatever that was, it was worth checking out.

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Posted: Tue, 01/04/2025 03:47 (17 Hours ago)

// tis a long one, but i wanted to get the meeting done and let yall sit with the implications lol

As time passed, more Pokémon gathered, the air thick with anticipation. The clearing outside Sinister Woods had become a sea of bodies—guild members standing tall in their respective groups, independent adventurers lingering at the edges, rogues exchanging hushed theories. Conversations ebbed and flowed, speculation running rampant.

Then, at last, the leaders stepped forward.

A hush fell over the crowd as Sunbeam, the leader of Verdant Horizons, raised her voice, her clear, ringing tone carrying across the gathered Pokémon.

“ADVENTURERS OF ALL CREEDS! WE ARE GLAD YOU COULD MAKE IT!” she called, her usually serene expression edged with urgency.

The murmurs quieted, all eyes drawn to the rocky outcrop serving as a makeshift stage. Sunbeam’s tail flicked, her ears twitching as she took a breath before continuing.

“Unfortunately, the reason for our gathering is not a happy one.”

A ripple of concern spread through the crowd, hushed whispers stirring like leaves in the wind. Pokémon exchanged uneasy glances, tails twitching, claws flexing. Before speculation could spiral out of control, a heavy stomp echoed across the clearing.

“QUIET!”

Brassjaw’s roar cut through the noise like a blade, his deep, gruff voice brooking no argument. His steely gaze swept over the assembled Pokémon as he stepped forward, his armored form casting an imposing shadow.

“We gathered here today because the pieces of the map have been stolen!” he declared. “All three confirmed pieces—each held by a different guild—gone.”

A stunned silence followed. Then, like a dam breaking, the whispers returned—sharp, alarmed, questioning. Who could have done this? How? The guilds had locked those fragments away, protected by their best.

Before the clamor could rise further, Umbrus took a smooth step forward, his piercing blue eyes gleaming beneath the hooded shadows of his fur. His voice, calm yet commanding, a sharp contrast to the hushed, panicked murmurs.

“We have pooled resources from all three guilds to offer a substantial reward to anyone who can uncover the thief and retrieve the map pieces.”

The murmurs shifted, some voices rising in interest. A bounty that large meant competition would be fierce.

But before anyone could act, Umbrus lifted a paw. “However—do not attempt to reclaim them alone.” His words held an eerie weight. “Whoever took these pieces bypassed our strongest defenses, outwitted our best guards, and struck at three guilds without leaving a trace. They are not a foe to be underestimated.”

A heavy silence hung in the air following Umbrus’ warning. The weight of his words pressed against the gathered Pokémon, the reality of the situation settling in. Some looked determined, others uncertain. The promise of a grand reward was tempting, but the sheer magnitude of the theft made even the boldest hesitate.

Then, from the edge of the crowd, a figure moved.

A hush spread like wildfire as Echo stepped forward.

Even among the guild leaders, few names carried as much weight as Echo’s. The most renowned rogue in all the lands. Some called them a legend, others a menace. A wanderer whose motives were as elusive as their movements, whose name was spoken with equal parts admiration and caution. Echo was a rogue, through and through, but even they had a code.

Tonight, however, they didn’t step forward with their usual effortless confidence. There was no smugness, no challenge in their gaze. They looked solemn. Their voice, when it came, was calm but firm, carrying the quiet authority of someone who had walked every path, and seen every kind of Pokémon greed could shape.

“Rogues.” Their piercing eyes swept over the unaffiliated adventurers, their fellow independents who had gathered here, drawn by curiosity or opportunity. “I know that, by our very nature, we prefer to work for our benefit. Sometimes for the greater good, sometimes not.” Echo let the words settle, their tone neither accusing nor apologetic—simply stating fact.

“But the fact that you’re here means something. Whether you realize it or not, by coming, you’ve shown a level of respect toward the guilds and what they stand for.” They paused, exhaling. “So, please, hear me now.” Echo’s gaze sharpened, and their next words carried a quiet urgency.

“If you find the pieces, do your part. Don’t keep them for yourself.”

A few murmurs flickered through the crowd, but no one dared interrupt.

“The treasure Wigglytuff safeguarded was never meant for one Pokémon alone. It was meant to bring us together, to test us—not just our strength, but our unity. If we take this and turn it into another war for power, we will be no better than those who stole it to begin with.” Their tail flicked, their sharp eyes locking onto the assembled rogues one by one. “This is bigger than any one of us. So whatever path you walk, whichever side you stand on, do not forget—this treasure is not just a prize. It’s a responsibility.”

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The weight of Echo’s words still hung in the air, but Magic barely heard them. Her eyes were wide, her thoughts racing too fast to keep up.

Stolen?

She shivered, falling back onto her own tail, still floating, her mind scrambling for answers. How? WHO? Who could pull that off? One piece, sure—maybe even two with enough skill. But all three? The traps of Verdant Horizons were intricate and layered, designed to ensnare even the most cunning of thieves. Ironclad Brigade’s defenses were sheer, unyielding force—no one got through unless they could overpower the strongest warriors in the region. And Shadowveil Order’s lair? A nauseating maze of illusions, shifting corridors, and tricks that made even the boldest explorers turn back.

Someone had beaten them all.

She swallowed.

"How?" she murmured under her breath.

Her gaze flickered over the rogues scattered throughout the crowd. Some stood with their arms crossed, some muttered to one another, but most… looked just as bewildered as she was. Real, genuine shock. She had assumed, at first, that a rogue had pulled this off. Who else but an independent adventurer with no guild ties?

But as she scanned the faces before her, unease crept into her gut.

The top rogues are all here. The ones who could have done this—the ones she would have suspected first—stood among the gathered crowd, blindsided like everyone else.

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WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Mon, 31/03/2025 15:28 (1 Day ago)
	Magic gives Bolt and Mokito a glance before trying to get further ahead in the crowd, her ears pricked up. Sunbeam, Brassjaw, and Umbrus are all conversing in hushed whispers, and Echo seems to be listening intently. It seems the meeting will start soon. [Read more]

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Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 20:58 (3 Days ago)

"Do you wish to be the fool to break the truce for tonight? I could report you to Brassjaw for this, as I've done nothing wrong." Magic reminds, giving Bolt a cold look.

The leaders of the guilds and the most renowned rogue in the lands-- Echo, the Noivern, Brassjaw the Aggron, Sunbeam the Espeon, and Umbrus the Zoroark. They're all gathered on a large rocky platform, one made by Brassjaw with Stone Edge. They're all conversing among themselves, but they're also observing the large crowd building up around them.

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WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 20:45 (3 Days ago)
	You don't need to res a spot, we don't have limited positions :] [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 20:38 (3 Days ago)
	"Tell that to the child who bit me and accuses someone with no loyalty to him of betrayal." Magic sneers. "Who are you though?" She asks, curiously. "A Rogue?" [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 20:35 (3 Days ago)
	They can still be sent to monitor the people who are trying to find it! I just wanted to point out that not even Lugia (or many other legends) knows its whereabouts or what the treasure is. [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 20:33 (3 Days ago)
	Magic flinches as Bolt bites, but she's quick to toss him back with her psychic powers, her eyes glowing blue. "Watch yourself, boy. Don't give me a reason to throw you into a tree." She snaps. "No wonder you're part of the Brigade. Only they would accept someone as unpleasant as you." [Read more]

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Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 20:14 (3 Days ago)

"Oh please." Magic rolls her eyes. "Betray? Are you Brigaders always so melodramatic?" She huffs a bit. "I work for myself. There's nobody to betray. I help others where I can, but I'm here for the important news, don't act like you're doing me any favors. We just met."

She hovers around Bolt on her tail, to remind him subtly that he couldn't catch up to her speed-wise if he tried.

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WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 19:50 (3 Days ago)
	"The name's Magic." The Alolan Raichu says. She's a rogue-- not one of the most renowned ones like Echo, Grinder, or Lune. But her name has been carried on the winds-- as a strong psychic type that surfs about the region with not a care in the world. "Are you a guild member? Or a rogue?" [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 19:13 (3 Days ago)
	Magic scans the gathered Pokémon, her gaze flicking over the mix of various guild members and independent explorers. With a raised brow, she tilts her head, curiosity sparking in her eyes. "Well, you're a new bunch of adventurers," she muses, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Who exactly are you lot?" [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Sat, 29/03/2025 18:54 (3 Days ago)
	Accepted! However, while I can imagine Lugia saving them, I don't think they'd entrust the whole treasure to their progeny. After all, this is a great responsibility meant to be shared between multiple individuals. (+ Lugia is unaware of where the treasure even is >:] ) [Read more]

WishmakerJirachi OFFLINE Forum Posts: 28	Posted: Fri, 28/03/2025 04:12 (4 Days ago)
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Posted: Fri, 28/03/2025 04:11 (4 Days ago)

Trainer Name: Wisteria
Gender: Girl
Age: 14
Physical Appearance: She has long seafoam blue hair tied back into a ponytail with a white scrunchie, and she has light yellowish brown eyes. She wears white circular glasses to help her nearsightedness. She wears a black shirt, blue pants, and a purple windbreaker jacket with a teal chevron on the back. She's always wearing her hiking boots as she's out and about.

Region: Kanto (Palkia is the legend)

Pokemon 1: Horsea
moves: Bubblebeam, Dragon Breath, Icy Wind, Focus Energy

Pokemon 2: Eevee
moves: Covet, Shadow Ball, Protect, Bite

Personality: Wisteria can be a very helpful person, when she wants to be. She wants to be the best, always striving to do whatever it takes to become stronger. However, at the same time, when she's angry, she's like a storm cloud, one that needs to be redirected for her own sake. Usually, she's self-aware enough to know when to step away, and she decided to leave her home a year ago to find adventure and possibly discover what it takes for inner peace. When she has friends, she's loyal, however, she tends to lean towards the 'trust is earned' mentality, to the point where she distrusts people who have given her no reason for doubt. She's driven by a strong moral compass, with lines she'll never cross, but she's also unwilling to compromise a lot of the time, with a fierce stubbornness.

Backstory (optional): Raised by a single mother in Fuchsia City, Wisteria is the youngest out of three kids, her older brother and sister being fraternal twins. She was always the odd one out, her sister particularly being hard on her, blaming Wisteria for being the reason their dad left. Her mother tried to be there for her, but unfortunately, she had to work a lot to support her children. Wisteria's older brother was always a beam of positivity in her life, giving her her first Pokemon, Horsea. He fished it up himself for her. Wisteria kept raising this Horsea for most of her life, and she would meet her Eevee soon after she decided to go off on her own.

Wisteria didn't want to go at first, but after months of deliberating, she decided to hit the road. It was no one's fault in particular, but Wisteria realized she never felt at home with her own family.

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