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Spes Confectores (Open and Accepting)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pokémon RP → Spes Confectores (Open and Accepting)Remember that day the Pixies invaded Dragon territory? Wha? Right, not Pixies, Fairies... Oh, we lost many brothers... I lost my mate, my offspring... I managed to survive, along with some youthful dragons. I remember one of them. Swore to Arceus she was going to get revenge...
She formed a group with other Dragon-types. Full grown. Reckless. They wander around. A group of rogues, assassins, killing for unreacheable revenge. Revenge for those who have fallen... You might know them. They are chased by law... At least is what is told. Looks to me the ‘law’ is afraid of them, harhar -cough- har... You might know them as ‘Spes Confectors’. In Latin, ‘Hope Slayers’.
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Fairies are connected to hope. They are our dreams... Dreams of something beautiful, that will protect us. Right, right.
(The introduction says it all, folks!)
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Rules:
1-All basic roleplay rules apply.
2- Fully. Evolved.]Hey are you reading this? Password is Heheha etinogarD[.Dragons. Only. For the Spes Confectors. And 1st stage (in an evolutionary line) dragon pokémon also acceptable. And pokémon that evolve into Dragon-types also acceptable.
3- Dragon-looking Dragons. Dragon-looking Pokémon might be acceptable. (For SC)
4- All Fairies accepted. For everything -Tricked ya it's actually Message- except SC.
4.5- Fusions and similar stuff accepted!
5- NPCs will be used for the prey.
6- If you want, you can add a theme song. For the Spes Confectors, it's Quem é Quem por Xutos e Pontapés!
7- I might add more rules later.
8- My grammar is not that good, so I won't ask much of you but try your best, sweeties ^u^. If you are a sweetheart and read this then the secret pass is sweetheart backwards.
9- And remember, make at least three lines of text. I understand Writer's block.
10- If you need any explanation about the roleplay, don't be afraid! I can't bite through the internet ^u^. Pro-tip: Ignore the next rule it's a trap. So, have fun!
11- Password is Hope Slayers.
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‘Spes Confector’'s ranks-
The Founder- Rougan.
Second-in-command: Gallea
Delta: —
Rogues/Fighters/Assassins: Kusono/Alphe
Pupils:——
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Other characters...
Agatha- Head investigator of the ‘Braviary's Eye’ agency.
Hercule- ^Her assistant.
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Form
::-Image (if available up here)-::
::Name::
::Gender::
::Species::
::Level (5-60)::
::Rank (Normal Pokémon:: Investigator? Member of the SC? [If member of the SC, specify rank])?
::Password (find it. I believe in you)::
::Overall Description::
(If it is against dragon-types/fairy-types...)
::Quote::
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My characters!
(Dragonite with a spiked collar and a cape with spikes)
Rougan
Female
Dragonite
Level 80
Founder and Alpha of the ‘Spes Confectores’.
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((A Blissey wearing a brown cap with a pipe, a green shirt and a brown jacket.))
::Name::
Agatha
::Gender::
Female
::Species::
Blissey
::Level::
60
::Rank::
Head Investigator of the ‘Braviary's Eye‘ Agency.
::Overall Description::
She isn't against Dragon or Fairy types. She wants peace for everyone and everyone to coexist. She is a feminine Female, but she isn't afraid to kick tails and take names to defend what she believes on. She is often aided (not much) by her assistant Hercule.
::Quote::
"The biggest challenge everyone has to face in their existence is to learn to coexist."
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((A Wigglytuff wearing a Top hat with a white shirt and jacket and a monocle))
::Name::
Poirot. Known as Hercule.
::Gender::
Male
::Species::
Wigglytuff
::Level::
40
::Rank::
Agatha's assistant.
::Overall Description::
He is very clumsy and scatterbrained, but he just tries to be helpful. He always tries to reason and come to an agreement with his enemy. And of course Agatha has to save him.
::Quote::
"The great Xatu Ghandi basically said that it is best to talk than to fight, or else we will be as low as our enemy. Why doesn't anyone listen to him now?"
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?Name?: Gallea (Gal-e-ah)
?Gender?: Female
?Species?: (Dragon type :D)Salamance(I think that's how you spell it.
?Level ? 56
?Rank SC Second-In command?
?Overall Description:? A generally good task follower, but very disrupting and talkative. Don't get on her bad side.
(If it is against dragon-types/fairy-types...)
?Quote?
"Technically, I don't like and Dragon- and Fairy- types. Too strong."
-Realizes I didn't put Password on the form-
Welp))
::Name:: Preferred to be called Aphe (Aph-eah)
::Gender:: Female
::Species:: Altaria
::Level (5-60):: 55 (LOGIC)
::Rank (Normal Pokémon:: SC Fighter
::Overall Description:: A very cool and collected Pokémon, but shy and normally keeps to herself.
(If it is against dragon-types/fairy-types...)
::Quote:: "Let's go flying without the Fairies!" (Laughing)
And there is my other character.
Agatha stood by the table, looking at the files for a new case. "A Sylveon. Named Ninfia Latnume. All that was found were pawprints of her and her fairy dust around the scene. Presumed to have been killed by the Spes Confectors again", she said, repeating the facts to her assistant, taking notes. "They are at it again. This cannot go on", the Blissey said, closing the file, and picking up her pipe. "Follow me, Hercule. We are going clue-hunting in the village", the Blissey said, walking out of her office with the Wigglytuff following her.
-Meanwhile-
The Dragonite smiled as a pupil brought her a cage with yet another Sylveon. This one, already dead. "Did you kill it yourself?", she asked the Bagon, who nodded with a cheery smile. "Very well deary. Take it to the cage gallery. Let your tutor know you are ready for more intricate attacks", the Dragonite said, as the Bagon waddled to a gallery in a cave full of cages. She then turned to the rest of the clan. It was calm and peaceful. They were only really violent when it came to Fairies. "Gallea, did the scouts come back already with more news about those investigators?", the Dragonite asked, eating some berries with Fairy dust sauce (and offering the Salamence some).
"Oooh dear dear! Someone us going to be mad about this!"
((Introducing-
Klip
Male
Noibat
About level 30 (this is acceptable because he's a pupil)
Soon to be a SC pupil.
He's a bit shy and scatterbrained. He often does things accidentaly yet sometimes he's lucky enough to do something right.
"Deaaaaar oh dear, what have I done!"))
A grin of an evil maniac spread across Kusono's face that made even the 'fearless' granbull shake where he stood. When he started advancing on the two the granbull attacked him and tried to get his offspring to run away. Too bad the pathetic little idiot was too scared to move a muscle. The granbull was strong, he had to admit that, but he was still getting the upper hand in the battle. The granbull couldn't win and they both knew it. When Kusono finally managed to pin the persistent granbull to the ground he was breathing heavily himself.
As Kusono watched the granbull try to get away from under his foot and the snubbull cry for his father, a sick idea crept into his already twisted mind. He silently broke the bones in the granbull's limbs and walked over to the snubbull, picking it up from the ground ignoring the terrified screams of both of them. Kusono casually walked in front of the granbull and waved the snubbull in the air none too gently earning a couple yelps of pain from the small pokemon. He looked at the granbull with disgust, "Since you actually managed to give me some kind of a challenge I'm not going to kill you." He then directed his gaze at the pokemon in his crasp, "Instead, I'm going to have some fun with your daughter here. There's all kinds of interesting things you can do to a pokemon without killing it, you know."
Once he was done with the two of them, Kusono headed back to where he had been going to before he had been interrupted. He thought back at the way the granbull had begged him to kill him after he had mauled his daughter into an unrecognizable heap of meat in front of him. The funny thing was, Kusono wouldn't have even realized they were there if the stupid snubbull hadn't screamed upon seeing him. He laughed maniacally as he headed towards their headquarters.
(If I ever cross the line, just say so.)
Rougan stopped for a bit as she thought she heard some yelping, but continued. She skidded to a halt as a large pile of rocks rose in front of her. Under them, the crushes bodies of a group of Fairy-type pokémon. Above them, a little Noibat, scared for his life. "What the...", Rougan mumbled. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really am! B-but they attacked my ma and pa and killed them and they were chasing after me and I just wanted to throw a rock to tell them to go away but the rock hit another rock and it caused an avalanche and I'M SORRYYYY", the Noibat cried, before bursting into tears. "Chief, this oughta be a new record. I counted 25 fairies smashed under the rocks", a dragon from the group that had followed them said. "This kid killed 25 fairies. With a rock. To save his life. And he avenged his parents", Rougan repeated, before setting a foot on top of a rock to see if it was safe to climb it. It wasn't only her job to defeat fairies but to save dragons that had almost been defeated by fairies. Carefully, she approached the Noibat. "Kid. It's okay. Those fairies deserved it, okay? Don't cry", Rougan said, petting the little dragon-type pokémon's head. "It's not just that- I lost my ma and pa! I'm as good as dead!", the Noibat sobbed. Rougan sighed and flew back to the ground. "Everyone! Assemble around me. This is a serious case", Rougan called.
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"What do you mean 25 more are missing!", Agatha yelled to the poor Clefable. "They went to attack the dragons they thought killed Ninfia, and they never came back", the Clefable stuttered. The Blissey sighed in frustration, before slamming her fist on the table, sending the cup of water up (happily, Hercule caught it). "The Spes Confectors don't! Leave! Any markings! Behind! They probably went after some innocent dragon that tried to feed their cub, and now I bet there's a dragon orphan out there, crying for its parents!", Agatha yelled. "...But the dragons deserve it", the Clefable stated. The Blissey sighed heavily again. "WE WANT TO COME TO PEACE WITH THEM NOT SET A WAR AGAINST THEM YOU ROTTEN-BRAINED MAGIKARP OFFSPRING", Agatha yelled, so loud it startled both the Clefable and Hercule (and everyone around). Agatha kicked the table and left the room. "If anyone else tries to go all hero around, I swear their death will be by my arms", Agatha swore, before storming off the office (being followed by Hercule).
Aphe turned around and floated down, before setting off for the camp, stumbling over rocks as he rested her wings on her cloud. "Grr..." She growled at a rock, and lashed out her beak at another.
After a while, of tripping over rocks and sticks, Aphe flew up and landed in the camp. She turned her attention to Rougan, where she scooted up a little closer, nearly one step behind Gallea.
When Kusono reached the headquarters, he was surprised to see there was almost no one there. One of the dragons left there told him there had been an avalanche not too far away and many had went there to investigate. Feeling his interest peak up, Kusono headed where the other dragon had said the avalanche had taken place.
As he reached the site, Kusono stopped to a sudden halt as he saw the various dead fairies. Chuckling slightly, he asked the closest dragon what had happened and searched the noibat with his gaze after hearing the explanation. When his gaze landed on the said pokemon, he felt his pride for the achievement of the pokemon fade. That pathetic looking kid killed all those fairies!? No friggin' way! ...Probably just a lucky strike, that panicking shrimp couldn't even kill a weedle. Kusono stepped closer to one of the bodies and marvelled it with a twisted smile. His focus was interrupted when he heard Rougan speak and he turned his gaze to her.