Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2014 17:17:03 GMT -5
ROANOKE "ROWAN" CHAPTERS
NAME: Roanoke Chapters
ALIAS: Rowan
AGE: 26
GENDER: Genderfluid (Female)
ORIENTATION: Open-Minded Omnomsexual
REGION: Kalos
CLASS: Pokemon League
OCCUPATION: Pokemon Ranger
RANK: "Detective"
ALIAS: Rowan
AGE: 26
GENDER: Genderfluid (Female)
ORIENTATION: Open-Minded Omnomsexual
REGION: Kalos
CLASS: Pokemon League
OCCUPATION: Pokemon Ranger
RANK: "Detective"
APPEARANCE
Five foot eight inches of kickass wrapped in flesh, Rowan is built for damage control. The ranger has honed her body with the League's training regiment complimented by a lifetime drive of wanting to stay in excellent shape - along with the enjoyable urges to randomly parkour up buildings - has given the girl a mad set of muscles and the endurance and stamina to compliment them.
Oaken brown hair falls down around her head, with the length of the back often pulled up into an extremely lazy ponytail, with equally candid eyes staring out and about at the world. When Rowan isn't spectacled in her square frames, she wears a pair of prescription goggles to look equal parts awesome and efficient. A creeping smile is ever present on her lips, always tempting at the fact that she might know more than she lets on.
Rowan faces and conquers a dilemma all of her own: She's androgynous in both appearance and voice, having a gruff smoker's sonata and a rougher appearance than most. She settles this by using it to her prankster joy and apathy, simply wearing a binder top and using her fastened outfit to hide her form just enough to cause people to question their life choices.
Oaken brown hair falls down around her head, with the length of the back often pulled up into an extremely lazy ponytail, with equally candid eyes staring out and about at the world. When Rowan isn't spectacled in her square frames, she wears a pair of prescription goggles to look equal parts awesome and efficient. A creeping smile is ever present on her lips, always tempting at the fact that she might know more than she lets on.
Rowan faces and conquers a dilemma all of her own: She's androgynous in both appearance and voice, having a gruff smoker's sonata and a rougher appearance than most. She settles this by using it to her prankster joy and apathy, simply wearing a binder top and using her fastened outfit to hide her form just enough to cause people to question their life choices.
PERSONALITY
A justice-minded sociopath was once a term used to describe her in class, and that about sums it up. Rowan is crazy in her pursuit for her goals, and as such often comes across as very eccentric and even egocentric. The quirky nut has a habit of barging right into situations and people when she feels like her time has come, rambling the entire way. It has been documented before on a few occasions, when it comes to those she has apprehended, that they willingly gave themselves up after they got tired of hearing her talk.
She'll ramble about anything, really, from the subject of a Tyranitar's beautiful armor to the weather, to how much she's going to punch a guy in the face. Oh, she loves to express her interest in punching people, especially when she can express said interest to the one she is going to punch. Kalos has found itself a tad cleaner since she became a Ranger, and even though her methods have often been frowned upon, she gets results with her punch-first-talk-entire-time attitude.
Rowan isn't all business. The woman enjoys time off reading and training, and bugging any and all of her coworkers with her crazy theories and training regiments for herself and her Pokemon. She tends to lose herself when she finds new or amazing Pokemon, often ranting and rambling the whole way.
Ambitions
Rowan wants to dynamically punch a bitch in the throat in order to stop a crime. In addition to this, she wants to have a nice and casual career that ends in retirement and allows her to relax.
She'll ramble about anything, really, from the subject of a Tyranitar's beautiful armor to the weather, to how much she's going to punch a guy in the face. Oh, she loves to express her interest in punching people, especially when she can express said interest to the one she is going to punch. Kalos has found itself a tad cleaner since she became a Ranger, and even though her methods have often been frowned upon, she gets results with her punch-first-talk-entire-time attitude.
Rowan isn't all business. The woman enjoys time off reading and training, and bugging any and all of her coworkers with her crazy theories and training regiments for herself and her Pokemon. She tends to lose herself when she finds new or amazing Pokemon, often ranting and rambling the whole way.
Ambitions
Rowan wants to dynamically punch a bitch in the throat in order to stop a crime. In addition to this, she wants to have a nice and casual career that ends in retirement and allows her to relax.
POKEMON
NAMI
WOOPER - FEMALE
ABILITY: WATER ABSORB
Rain Dance | Haze | Earthquake | Muddy Water | Flash
MAOKAI
TANGELA - MALE
ABILITY: CHLOROPHYLL
Power Whip | Growth | Giga Drain | Sleep Powder | Sunny Day
RAMMUS
DONPHAN - MALE
ABILITY: STURDY
Rollout | Defense Curl | Take Down | Rock Polish | Fire Fang | Thunder Fang | Earthquake | Protect
HISTORY
Roanoke was born to two rather adventurous parents - a former daredevil pilot and a field medic, both of them well into their prime and still eager for a life of action. Having a kid didn't stop that plan; instead, it only made the journey more fun.
As an only child, Rowan was given the world as best they could offer: Lots of activities and travel. A three year old with her parents, climbing Meteor Falls - or the five year old enjoying a view from Celestic Tower! This had gifted the child with an active sense of freedom and adventure, leaving the young Rowan in awe of her parent's abilities and eager to trump them. She was active and jovial, to the point where her folks could hardly keep up.
At the shining age of ten, her parents gifted her with her first life partner - a Wooper named Nami. The spacey creature proved to be a good counterbalance for the hotheaded youngster and the two became fast friends, even going so far as to train together. To this day, Rowan is still trying to outpace Nami in swimming, a task she has never come close to doing.
The duo became a trio later on when, with a bit of ingenuity and use of the environment, they caught a Tangela off guard and added it to the companion's troupe. The trio was a trouble making group for her parents, who struggled to calm down their wild child. The solution? They prompted their kid to go into the Ranger Core.
Of course, she accepted - a life in regulating and protecting their beautiful nature, while getting to look and feel like a badass warrior from the trees? Hell yes. She enlisted into their training program and fell into the crowd right away. The training was tough on the class - survivalist training, rock walls, outdoor camping with no supplies - but it was worth it in the end. Six years of regimented training later and she had graduated, not just from regular Ranger studies but from advanced courses designed for those going into unstable areas.
Rowan wasn't done there. She sought more, going into the seniority classes in order to take the route she felt most appropriate: the segment of Rangers designated on taking down those that would harm nature itself. The specialty course included brief segments into criminal justice and more intense survivalist terms - like medicine and artic survival - and from there, she had become a full fledged Ranger.
Assigned to protect and serve Kalos, Rowan was sure to cause some damage to those that would damage the PokeWorld.
As an only child, Rowan was given the world as best they could offer: Lots of activities and travel. A three year old with her parents, climbing Meteor Falls - or the five year old enjoying a view from Celestic Tower! This had gifted the child with an active sense of freedom and adventure, leaving the young Rowan in awe of her parent's abilities and eager to trump them. She was active and jovial, to the point where her folks could hardly keep up.
At the shining age of ten, her parents gifted her with her first life partner - a Wooper named Nami. The spacey creature proved to be a good counterbalance for the hotheaded youngster and the two became fast friends, even going so far as to train together. To this day, Rowan is still trying to outpace Nami in swimming, a task she has never come close to doing.
The duo became a trio later on when, with a bit of ingenuity and use of the environment, they caught a Tangela off guard and added it to the companion's troupe. The trio was a trouble making group for her parents, who struggled to calm down their wild child. The solution? They prompted their kid to go into the Ranger Core.
Of course, she accepted - a life in regulating and protecting their beautiful nature, while getting to look and feel like a badass warrior from the trees? Hell yes. She enlisted into their training program and fell into the crowd right away. The training was tough on the class - survivalist training, rock walls, outdoor camping with no supplies - but it was worth it in the end. Six years of regimented training later and she had graduated, not just from regular Ranger studies but from advanced courses designed for those going into unstable areas.
Rowan wasn't done there. She sought more, going into the seniority classes in order to take the route she felt most appropriate: the segment of Rangers designated on taking down those that would harm nature itself. The specialty course included brief segments into criminal justice and more intense survivalist terms - like medicine and artic survival - and from there, she had become a full fledged Ranger.
Assigned to protect and serve Kalos, Rowan was sure to cause some damage to those that would damage the PokeWorld.
OOC INFORMATION
Directory Info: [size=3][b]ROWAN[/b][/size]
[url=link to accepted application will be added by staff][b]Roanoke "Rowan" Chapters[/b][/url]
Face claim: [b]Shingeki no Kyojin[/b] - Hanji Zoe, [i]Roanoke "Rowan" Chapters[/i]
Continuity: Original
Other Characters: ---
Tier: Tier 1
Donphan
Evo Pack 1
Evo Pack 1
Jungle Pack
Role play Sample:
[url=link to accepted application will be added by staff][b]Roanoke "Rowan" Chapters[/b][/url]
Face claim: [b]Shingeki no Kyojin[/b] - Hanji Zoe, [i]Roanoke "Rowan" Chapters[/i]
Continuity: Original
Other Characters: ---
Tier: Tier 1
Donphan
Evo Pack 1
Evo Pack 1
Jungle Pack
Role play Sample:
{RP Sample}Sitting in her ROOM full of PLUSHIES and ASTROLOGICAL POSTERS, the girl lay flat on her bed, keeping her pale face buried deep within the belly of Sir Snuggletooth the 3rd, Esquire. The gnawing sensation in her midsection had grown from a feeling of butterflies to one of knotting rope, threatening to coil up her very own intestines and sling them out of her body. The grown of teenage annoyance left her mouth, slightly stifled by the stuffed toy, before she found the willpower to roll over and grab her PDA.
The beaten up and handmedown electronic device showed signs of wear and tear, but worked like a charm for the exact reason she needed it: Pestering. Talking to someone about this apprehension would do her some solid good and she could finally relax... or at least feel validated about this situation.
Her mind briefed over this issue as she scanned her list of online friends. It seemed simple enough - a big game with some friends and friends-of-friends, all going in together on the opening day to make sure to maximize their fun. The thought of all these new strangers, in addition to what she has thus learned as having to be responsible for connecting and operating another player, had given her a tense tummy about all of it.
With a few clicks, she sent her message.
GA: Hey TT
GA: Look do you have a moment I'm about to have a moment
GA: I could use some talking to
The beaten up and handmedown electronic device showed signs of wear and tear, but worked like a charm for the exact reason she needed it: Pestering. Talking to someone about this apprehension would do her some solid good and she could finally relax... or at least feel validated about this situation.
Her mind briefed over this issue as she scanned her list of online friends. It seemed simple enough - a big game with some friends and friends-of-friends, all going in together on the opening day to make sure to maximize their fun. The thought of all these new strangers, in addition to what she has thus learned as having to be responsible for connecting and operating another player, had given her a tense tummy about all of it.
With a few clicks, she sent her message.
GA: Hey TT
GA: Look do you have a moment I'm about to have a moment
GA: I could use some talking to
CODED BY SYLVIE