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Meh, some of my favs are newer. Absol, Darkrai, Lucario, Flygon, Gardevoir, Gallade. Love 'em. I like Armaldo too. I also like the orignals. Nidoking, Mewtwo, Gyarados, Dodrio, etc.

 

EDIT: One thing I've been wondering... what are D-roy (Bleach) and Giratina (Pokemon) based on?

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EDIT: One thing I've been wondering... what are D-roy (Bleach) and Giratina (Pokemon) based on?

 

I believe D-Roy is what you call "A lame villain just put there to show us how awesome a hero we thought was worthless for awhile really is." In other words I'm not sure. And I hardly know what Giratina might be based off of.

 

As for my favorite pokemon; from having only ever finished Crystal version I have to love the awesome Typlosion and Suicune I had.

 

EDIT: (Sorry for the late response. Just had a random period of incredible lagging on YCM only strangely enough.)

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HIyas. I'm gonna join..

 

Username: KaiNine Kaisu

Your Characters: Kaisu/Royke/Lauren Sanyura, Charlotte (Insert Last name, made on random), Jason Johnsons, Dark(can't remember last name, used once)

A GOOD RP Sample:

 

Dark was wandering the town again, deep in thought. He was thinking useless thoughts, forbidding himself to think about what was important. He needed to keep this up. he couldn't just give it all up now. After all, here, he was Jake.

 

Kaisu was happily playing 'Drawn to Life' on his DSi, until he got killed, and he turned off the power and headed outside. The door slammed as he went out, as he had closed it rather carelessly. He always forgot about his strength, as it was not natrual. He had had it since birth, he remembered his parents talking about it. A tear welled in his eye, which he hastily wiped off with his sleeve. That doesn't matter now... I've moved... He thought, but a voice came from the back of his head. But it does... Whoever did it, it matters...He continued walking, continuesly bumping into people on the crowded streets. He sighed and leaned against a shop wall, bored. He had gotten used to living in New York, even if he almost got several people run over as he bumped into them. It didn't matter because he always pulled them out of the way in time. Sometimes smashing a window. Usually. Or starting a domino effect. And causing a hold-up on the streets. He didn't mind the busy life he lived here, this was his home now. He had moved on from his old home. The one where his parents lived. Their mangled corpses buried. Another tear welling in his eye, and again he wiped it away. They had been ripped apart... bitten... Stop it. He thought furiously, and he started walking again. Even though he might have caused some strange things to happen, he still wished for a more exiting life. One that lasted. He looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath. Just wait... just wait... Someone will come... maybe a vampire? No... they don't exist... Werwolves? Nah, I'm just kidding myself now...

 

From Reflections..

 

Anyways, that's my longest post, though I reckon I have better ones, though they're shorter.

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