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The rain plunged onto the cold dirt and onto a small Sableye. The weather had been on-going for hours now, and had to sign of letting up. The Sableye let out a cough and knocked on the door for the fifth time. "Hello?" she called, receiving no reply. "Helloooooo?" she called again. Just as she was about to whimper and knock on the wood again, the door opened and a Ninetales looked at her. Dusty 'mon... Or is he shiny? she looked around to see his tail-tips, which were covered in midnight-black ink.
Come in, come in! My goodness, come in! I can't believe you've all been waiting outside in the rain all this time! You could have knocked earlier, you know! My name is Callahan, or Calla, for short. I'm the guild registrar, you know. I'm quite good at it!
The ghost-type let out a sigh, the condensation in the cold night atmosphere causing her breath to look white as snow. She walked in, and felt warm air hit her body. "Mister Calla?" she tried speaking, but as she nervously tugged at her baby-blue neck bow, the knot came loose. Callahan took the garment from her and set it on a rack just above a brick red fireplace burning with coals.
I'll just hang this in front of the fireplace to dry as we go over the formalities. And the paperwork, of course! There will be a lot of that, don't you worry one bit!You do have the forms that we've mailed you filled out, yes? That does always make things go much quicker here.
She reached behind her and popped off a ruby-colored gem, then took out a couple sheets of paper, and placed the gem back in its place. She saw the smile of the kitsune turn into a grimace as he furrowed his brow. "Mr. Calla? Is there something wrong?" she finally had a chance to speak before Callahan yelped:
What's this? These forms are soaking wet.. and the ink has run! Goodness, we're in for a lot more paperwork than I could have hoped to dream of!
No! I'm horrible at writing, I can barely spell! the Sableye thought, frightened.
No matter, I have spare forms, and all the time in the world! I trust you have no pressing appointments yet, so I'll write down your information now.
With your help, of course.
Let's get right down to it, shall we? My fastest time for entering a team in the official guild registrar is a touch under a few hours; let's see if we can break the record!
All right now.. names, please?
"Kitten." was all the ghost could say, her blue eyes were focused on the new documents. Crisp but yellow, they were old. "Yeah, Kitten."
Ahh.. what a.. commo- er, good name you have! How do you spell it?
"K-I-T-T-E-N."
Interesting spelling! Are you foreign? French, perhaps?
Kitten tilted her lavender head and widened her eyes a the Ninetales. "What's French?" she asked, confused.
Ah, no, forget it, France is just made up here, you know. Often used as comic relief. Er, just forget that.
Moving on!
What alias do you wish to give your team? I hope it's something good! I've been so bored by Pokemon insisting to use a name like "Team Awesome" or anything of the sort. More like "Team Mediocrity," I like to think! I'm sure you have a much more original name.
"T-Team Sophisticated Sellers. I know I'm a seller not a sellers, but I hope to add some more friends in the future!" Kitten sort of smiled, which was something she usually never did. She always wanted to make some friends and have some even join her.
I knew you wouldn't let me down! Is that the normal spelling, or do you insist on losing letters, or replacing them altogether entirely?
"Um, normal spelling. I wouldn't be a sophisticated seller if I had letters dropped out!" that sort of annoyed the Sableye.
And.. done. All right! Next topic!
You there, lass! You seem to be the leader of the team, here. Why don't you tell me about yourself? Please make it interesting! I'm not filing a police report, you know. I don't get paid for this, either. I do it for the stories people tell! Everyone has a story! (Some are better than others, though. That's for sure..) However, I do hope yours isn't filled to the brim with angst and darkness, you know. We have enough of that as it is with the recent crises we've been going through!
If you insist on weaving a yarn of incredible sadness and general malaise, please make it good. I'll discern the necessary details from your story and put it down in the log book here.
"Uh, well. I think it happened years and years ago. I'm dead, so I have almost no idea..." she paused.
"I remember a place with an H in the beginning. It had volcanoes and all sorts of wonderful places. I also remember I was born an Azurill in a place called a Daycare. It seems odd, I know. Well, I was playing and laughing when a I heard something behind me, and before I could turn around..." she paused again, making Callahan lean in and raise one eyebrow. "I felt something in the back of my head and I didn't wake up for a long, long time."
What an enchanting tale! I can see why you'd probably like to join the Merchant's.
Very well, then! It seems I have all I need in order to register you here in our peaceful Tao Village! Just to make sure all the facts are correct, please look over them and sign your initials at the bottom! Don't forget to sign off on your belongings! You wouldn't believe how many people forget their accessories, only to leave them here with me! (Please don't do that, I have so many things cluttering up my attic in dusty old boxes..)
Team Name: The Blood Survivors Rank: Farfetch'd
Member 1: Kitten, Sableye, Female
Member 2:
Member 3:
Member 4:
Member 1 Trait & Personality: Quiet, Quick Tempered
Member 2 Trait & Personality:
Member 3 Trait & Personality:
Member 4 Trait & Personality:
Member 1 moves: Shadow Sneak, Toxic, Fury Swipes, Night Shade
Member 2 moves:
Member 3 moves:
Member 4 moves:
Member 1 accessories: Baby-Blue Neck Bow
Member 2 accessories:
Member 3 accessories:
Member 4 accessories:
Desired Guild affiliation: Merchant
By signing here, you agree that the above information is correct and true to the best of your knowledge.
Signature 1: Kitten
Date: 11.11.12
Signature 2:
Date:
Signature 3:
Date:
Signature 4:
Date:
What's that, you say? There is only one of you? Of course I know that! I do have eyes, you know! What if, during your travels, you decide to recruit, or add on an extra member to your team? Would you really want them to fill out all this paperwork from scratch? There's no problem with me for that, I assure you! This is just a convenient foresight! There is only room enough for four signatures on here, though, so please, no more members than that!
"Only three more can join? Oh well, better choose my partner's carefully!" she joked quietly.
Well, now! I don't think I'll keep you here any longer, I have everything I need from you! I haven't broken any records for time tonight, though. Your story took up quite a bit of it! (Thankfully, it didn't put me to sleep.. it's happened before). Oh well! Time to conclude our business here!
Kitten elongated her claws at the thought of being pushed out into the rain again, but the Ninetales had pushed her out the door before she could start anything. She turned, and her bow hit the back of her head, landing in a puddle of mud. Oh, great... she bent down to pick up her scarf and went on her way, eying a Spiritomb house as she passed to get to her base.
Come in, come in! My goodness, come in! I can't believe you've all been waiting outside in the rain all this time! You could have knocked earlier, you know! My name is Callahan, or Calla, for short. I'm the guild registrar, you know. I'm quite good at it!
The ghost-type let out a sigh, the condensation in the cold night atmosphere causing her breath to look white as snow. She walked in, and felt warm air hit her body. "Mister Calla?" she tried speaking, but as she nervously tugged at her baby-blue neck bow, the knot came loose. Callahan took the garment from her and set it on a rack just above a brick red fireplace burning with coals.
I'll just hang this in front of the fireplace to dry as we go over the formalities. And the paperwork, of course! There will be a lot of that, don't you worry one bit!You do have the forms that we've mailed you filled out, yes? That does always make things go much quicker here.
She reached behind her and popped off a ruby-colored gem, then took out a couple sheets of paper, and placed the gem back in its place. She saw the smile of the kitsune turn into a grimace as he furrowed his brow. "Mr. Calla? Is there something wrong?" she finally had a chance to speak before Callahan yelped:
What's this? These forms are soaking wet.. and the ink has run! Goodness, we're in for a lot more paperwork than I could have hoped to dream of!
No! I'm horrible at writing, I can barely spell! the Sableye thought, frightened.
No matter, I have spare forms, and all the time in the world! I trust you have no pressing appointments yet, so I'll write down your information now.
With your help, of course.
Let's get right down to it, shall we? My fastest time for entering a team in the official guild registrar is a touch under a few hours; let's see if we can break the record!
All right now.. names, please?
"Kitten." was all the ghost could say, her blue eyes were focused on the new documents. Crisp but yellow, they were old. "Yeah, Kitten."
Ahh.. what a.. commo- er, good name you have! How do you spell it?
"K-I-T-T-E-N."
Interesting spelling! Are you foreign? French, perhaps?
Kitten tilted her lavender head and widened her eyes a the Ninetales. "What's French?" she asked, confused.
Ah, no, forget it, France is just made up here, you know. Often used as comic relief. Er, just forget that.
Moving on!
What alias do you wish to give your team? I hope it's something good! I've been so bored by Pokemon insisting to use a name like "Team Awesome" or anything of the sort. More like "Team Mediocrity," I like to think! I'm sure you have a much more original name.
"T-Team Sophisticated Sellers. I know I'm a seller not a sellers, but I hope to add some more friends in the future!" Kitten sort of smiled, which was something she usually never did. She always wanted to make some friends and have some even join her.
I knew you wouldn't let me down! Is that the normal spelling, or do you insist on losing letters, or replacing them altogether entirely?
"Um, normal spelling. I wouldn't be a sophisticated seller if I had letters dropped out!" that sort of annoyed the Sableye.
And.. done. All right! Next topic!
You there, lass! You seem to be the leader of the team, here. Why don't you tell me about yourself? Please make it interesting! I'm not filing a police report, you know. I don't get paid for this, either. I do it for the stories people tell! Everyone has a story! (Some are better than others, though. That's for sure..) However, I do hope yours isn't filled to the brim with angst and darkness, you know. We have enough of that as it is with the recent crises we've been going through!
If you insist on weaving a yarn of incredible sadness and general malaise, please make it good. I'll discern the necessary details from your story and put it down in the log book here.
"Uh, well. I think it happened years and years ago. I'm dead, so I have almost no idea..." she paused.
"I remember a place with an H in the beginning. It had volcanoes and all sorts of wonderful places. I also remember I was born an Azurill in a place called a Daycare. It seems odd, I know. Well, I was playing and laughing when a I heard something behind me, and before I could turn around..." she paused again, making Callahan lean in and raise one eyebrow. "I felt something in the back of my head and I didn't wake up for a long, long time."
What an enchanting tale! I can see why you'd probably like to join the Merchant's.
Very well, then! It seems I have all I need in order to register you here in our peaceful Tao Village! Just to make sure all the facts are correct, please look over them and sign your initials at the bottom! Don't forget to sign off on your belongings! You wouldn't believe how many people forget their accessories, only to leave them here with me! (Please don't do that, I have so many things cluttering up my attic in dusty old boxes..)
Team Name: The Blood Survivors Rank: Farfetch'd
Member 1: Kitten, Sableye, Female
Member 2:
Member 3:
Member 4:
Member 1 Trait & Personality: Quiet, Quick Tempered
Member 2 Trait & Personality:
Member 3 Trait & Personality:
Member 4 Trait & Personality:
Member 1 moves: Shadow Sneak, Toxic, Fury Swipes, Night Shade
Member 2 moves:
Member 3 moves:
Member 4 moves:
Member 1 accessories: Baby-Blue Neck Bow
Member 2 accessories:
Member 3 accessories:
Member 4 accessories:
Desired Guild affiliation: Merchant
By signing here, you agree that the above information is correct and true to the best of your knowledge.
Signature 1: Kitten
Date: 11.11.12
Signature 2:
Date:
Signature 3:
Date:
Signature 4:
Date:
What's that, you say? There is only one of you? Of course I know that! I do have eyes, you know! What if, during your travels, you decide to recruit, or add on an extra member to your team? Would you really want them to fill out all this paperwork from scratch? There's no problem with me for that, I assure you! This is just a convenient foresight! There is only room enough for four signatures on here, though, so please, no more members than that!
"Only three more can join? Oh well, better choose my partner's carefully!" she joked quietly.
Well, now! I don't think I'll keep you here any longer, I have everything I need from you! I haven't broken any records for time tonight, though. Your story took up quite a bit of it! (Thankfully, it didn't put me to sleep.. it's happened before). Oh well! Time to conclude our business here!
Kitten elongated her claws at the thought of being pushed out into the rain again, but the Ninetales had pushed her out the door before she could start anything. She turned, and her bow hit the back of her head, landing in a puddle of mud. Oh, great... she bent down to pick up her scarf and went on her way, eying a Spiritomb house as she passed to get to her base.
Art App: [link] (only will be used for reference, no art will now come from Sophisticated Sellers for missions or events)
Name: Kitten
Age: Around 20???
Personality: Quiet, but when even a bit ticked off she will not hold back
Moves: Shadow Sneak, Fury Swipes, Toxic, Night Shade
History: Kitten doesn't remember much from the past life, except for being an Azurill. A scar of the back of her head in the shape of a bullet makes her think she was shot, but she is not sure. When she awoke one morning, the ground was blood-soaked and she was a Sableye.
Facts:
She has a big crush on Devonshire, the Rouge leader
She has a big greed issue
She is a Virgo (♍)
Name: Kitten
Age: Around 20???
Personality: Quiet, but when even a bit ticked off she will not hold back
Moves: Shadow Sneak, Fury Swipes, Toxic, Night Shade
History: Kitten doesn't remember much from the past life, except for being an Azurill. A scar of the back of her head in the shape of a bullet makes her think she was shot, but she is not sure. When she awoke one morning, the ground was blood-soaked and she was a Sableye.
Facts:
She has a big crush on Devonshire, the Rouge leader
She has a big greed issue
She is a Virgo (♍)
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This is really well written! I loved how you portrayed france