Hold your Ponyta there Des. I've made no secret I've been having a poor time with getting chances to post. It is kinda true you guys put out a whole page without my assistance, but I finally have the time to get recap'd and post.
Besides. Pessimism is a British thing, you don't pull it off as well as me.
Pancake, please don't be dissuaded. I'm getting right back into my groove, I just chose a bad time to launch the RP which has led to... technical difficulties.
Curse the ill fortune that led you to me.Fine, let me try my hand at this, then.
- Name: Real name unknown, usually referred to as "Drifter".
- Age: Undetermined.
- Gender: Male.
- Pokémon: Drifloon.
- Pokémon Appearance: Wears a brown floppy hat.
- History: Nothing is known about Drifter or his past, and asking him about it usually results in a bunch of confused ramblings, as he suffers from constant memory loss. He has trouble recalling names, facts, and events, and has all but completely forgotten about his birthplace, his family, and even his real name. Further complicating matters is that Drifter is homeless, preferring to let the wind carry him wherever it wants to. A bit of a local celebrity, most Pokémon 'round these parts know him as a harmless and quite literally airheaded lunatic.
Name: Erasmus.
Age: Unknown, though he's been dead for around 3 years.
Gender: Male.
Pokemon: Gastly.
Pokemon Appearance: Usually found carefully buoying a dark red fez on top of his gaseous body.
History: Erasmus doesn't remember anything from before his death, save that his life was rather short and not very comfortable. After his rebirth as a Gastly, he found himself in the middle of a large desert, with a fez resting on the sand nearby and a hole leading to an old, buried sandstone hovel beyond it. He picked up the fez, put it on as best he could. and decided to make the hovel his new home. Over the years, he's made it a rather nice place. Recently, however, he's decided to begin traveling the world, just to see what was out there. His first stop is Post Town.
Personality-wise, Erasmus is very carefree and naive. He trusts easily and makes friends easily. He's a bit of a spaz, always wandering off to gawk at something new he's discovered. However, he will occasionally say something profound, and indeed has spent a sizable chunk of time philosophizing in his hovel.
“Not a promise, not an oath, or a malediction or a curse. Inevitable." - Taylor HebertRP is dead, Tojin.
The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the groundNext time you see a sign-up thread, check the discussion/RP thread to see how long it's been since anyone's posted (which has been since the 25th of June, for this one). If it's longer than a week or so, you're probably committing a Necro. And we don't Necro.
My bad. Shame it's dead, it seemed pretty interesting.
“Not a promise, not an oath, or a malediction or a curse. Inevitable." - Taylor Hebert
-Pessimism mode activated-
The voice of thy brother's blood crieth unto me from the groundDying.
-Pessimism mode deactivated-