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Lordran

My pokemon and I have an arrangement...

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by SkullJester

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Name: Lordran

Age: 24

Region of Origin: Hoenn

Looks: Dresses stereo-typically in darker clothes, though always with a white undershirt, and lighter, secondary design colors. Though he frequently dyes his hair, in the end, it always resorts back to its natural black, one way or another. Oddly enough, with dim violet eyes, dark, wild hair, and an intense traveler's physic, one could call him cute, however, he tends to shy away from the notion, his personality usually playing opposite to the 'nice' look he carries about with him.

Team: Heritage

Nidoking, Atlas, Modest Nature, Rivalry, Level 83
Sludge Wave
Earth Power
Ice Beam
Super Power
Stealth Rock
Flamethrower
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Machamp, Randy, Adamant Nature, No Guard, Level 81
Dynamic Punch
Stone Edge
Ice Punch
Bullet Punch
Close Combat
Thunder Punch
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Houndoom, Levistus, Hasty Nature, Flash Fire, Level 81
Pursuit
Sucker Punch
Crunch
Flamethrower
Nasty Plot
Will-o-Wisp
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Kabutops, Thanatos, Adamant Nature, Swift Swim, Level 77
Waterfall
Stone Edge
Swords Dance
Rain Dance
Aqua Jet
Rapid Spin
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Garchomp, Sobek, Impish Nature, Rough Skin, Level 75
Earthquake
Toxic
Dragon Tail
Flame Charge
Aqua Tail
Shadow Claw
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Cofagrigus, Au-Pach, Bold Nature, Mummy, Level 72
Toxic Spikes
Pain Split
Snatch
Hex
Shadow Ball
Hypnosis
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So begins...

Lordran's Story

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In truth, Lordran really didn't know what to expect out here. Or why he'd been called so far away from his home region of Hoenn, all the way to backwards Johto. Still, he'd been called. It was better than nothing. Since he'd all but retired from any and all forms of the League, he took all the work he could get. Even if it was less than savory.

Still, this had better be worth it. Ferry ride, a guide to take him all the way from Olivine to Goldenrod, and then a trek through Ilex Forest. It was all getting to be very annoying. And very expensive. Finally though, he'd come to this...tiny little woodsy town. With his Scyther, Andraste, by his side, the young man strolled through the township, trying to track down the address...

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Ceana sighed softly, her hand absent-mindedly petting at a brown object in her bag. She rounded the corner to her makeshift campsite and smiled to find White Heat there. "Hello, Whit!" she called, placing her bag on the floor and climbing up to sit on her Snorlax's belly. After her, a Teddiursa emerged from her bag and followed after her, hugging her side. She looked around for a few moments at their little home and smiled. No roof, but the town was kind. In bad weather, they could always find a place for shelter. Today, however, was beautiful. She assumed Fahr had taken Candy and Jet somewhere and she quickly found her Slowpoke laying down in the Snorlax's shade, happily shaking his tail and arms when he saw her. "It's a good day, huh, Radio?"

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"...No address. Not a real one. Between this place and that, huh? Good way to get someone lost, lady." Lordran exclaimed, stepping through the thick bushes. Okay, he'd gotten a little...off track. Didn't matter though. He could only assume this was the woman he was looking for.

As if on queue, once Andra saw the Slowpoke, it hissed malevolently, brandishing its sharp, scyth like claws towards dim-witted 'mon. With a tsk and a gentle slap to the head, her Trainer quickly corrected that reaction. "Down girl."

His Scyther had a history of Water-hatred. A deep history. "I take it you're Miss Kerr?"

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Ceana tilted her head and looked over the newcomers curiously. "Yes...And who are you?" she questioned, blinking a few times. She didn't recognize them and she was fairly familiar with all the townsfolk at this point, but visitors weren't so uncommon. The Teddiursa shrank behind Ceana, crawling into her lap and just peeking out to watch the strangers. Ceana immediately began to scratch behind his ears, whispering to him quietly and looking up again. "How do you know my name?"

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"You're kidding right? Ugh...You people out here, I swear..." He fished around in his backpack while Andraste continued to stare the Slowpoke down, continuing to make aggressive noises now and again. "You asked me to come out here. My name is Lordran, Miss Kerr. I got your response to a job offer." Another slap to his Scyther's skull, a commanding tone in his disgruntled grunt. "I said no, girl."

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Ceana's expression didn't change, confusion still clear in her eyes. "Job offer...? For what? I've never made any job offer, let alone response. Do you have the letters?" she questioned, slipping off the Snorlax to walk towards him, the Teddiursa now cradled in one arm. The Slowpoke slowly tilted his head at the hissing Scyther and began to stand, making his way to the opposite side of the Snorlax where the Ninetales was resting.

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"Yeah, hold on, its in here somewhere..." He had to stop however when Andra made a motion to follow the Water-Psychic type little dummy. With one more smack, he returned the Scyther to its ball, smacking his own forehead. He didn't hate them, but sometimes, Lordran's pokemon drove him nuts.

"Yeah, right...here. Finally." The young man held the notice out towards the woman. It was obvious enough. She was a ditz, and he was wasting his time. Like always. "Look, see, the name here says Ceana Kerr. Azalea town. You hired me to come out here...and well...do whatever it is you want me to do." Yeah, he was getting aggravated.

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Ceana took the paper and her brow scrunched up. She began to shake her head, "Yes, this is my information, but I never-" She suddenly stopped short and her eyes went wide before she forced out a frustrated sigh and returned the notice. "Ah...Yes...Look, I didn't make this offer. My...brother must have done this on my behalf. I don't need a bodyguard, though. I'm fine, I'm sorry." She quietly cursed to herself. She should've realized Conn was up to something when he requested she stay in Azalea Town for so long. He was so insistent...and now he was dragging others into it.

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"Look, I flat out don't care what the reason is, who did or didn't do it, I took a job, and I'm getting paid to be here. I spent next to all of my savings to get to his backwards, hick town, and I'm not leaving until my job is done. Get it?!" He had a bit of a temper, and it really wasn't her fault at all. Still...

"Look, like it or not, wherever you go for the next three months, I'm going to be with you."

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Ceana frowned and the Teddiursa hid his face in her bosom. "I'm sorry. I didn't think he'd go behind my back like this, but I don't need a bodyguard. I get by fine by myself!" Her own anger flared up and it was only seconds before the Ninetales was up and behind her without her noticing. "Please leave me alone, I'm sick of being treated like an invalid! J-just..." Ceana's face went slack and her knees buckled, falling limply backwards where the Ninetales caught her like a cushion. She only remained like that for a moment before she began to move again, her face lighting up red. "Dammit..."

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"Right. Whatever you say. Short of getting your brother to cancel my contract, or you getting out of my site, I'm not going anywhere, Miss Kerr." As if to prove his point, Lordran began to slow unpack his things. A rustic old tent, canteens, camping supplies galore. Her little spell took him by surprise but it wasn't outside the job description. He'd been half expecting it.

"Tell him yourself, then. I'm here for the money, not your feelings." The black haired youth exclaimed as his Haunter, Rasputin, came out from its Dusk Ball. "Like I said, sorry." And with that, he reclined backwards, head inside his tent, as his Ghost flew circles around the make shift camp, occasionally blowing raspberries and sticking its tongue out at the company.

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Ceana simply sat on the ground, her arms crossed like a stubborn child as she watched him unpack. Her countenance only broke at the small cry her Teddiursa made, holding his arms out. She scooped him up and held him to herself, hastily apologizing for dropping him. She kept herself occupied with the small Pokemon for a long while before addressing him again. "Fine...But my Pokemon don't battle...and I don't want yours bullying mine. And don't...coddle me. And don't wake me if I'm sleeping..." she mumbled, unsure of what he'd been told and what he hadn't. She'd only glanced over the paper.

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"Don't worry, Princess. I don't plan on doing any such thing. However, I can't help what my pokemon do, only discourage. Or encourage. Or simply not care. If you're worried about Putin up there," Lordran said, pointing upwards without even looking. "He's actually really boring. He just likes to play around."

Nah. Lordran didn't care about whatever it was she was rambling on about. He'd keep Andra away from her Slowpoke, and he'd keep Gilgamesh away from her pokemon in general. His Metang wasn't exactly the best of friends with others. "Anyway, just go about your business...I'm gonna read a magazine or two..." To be specific, he was looking at a fashion mag with the latest dye colors in it. Already planning his first splurge.

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Ceana gently set the Teddiursa on the back of the Ninetales. "Take care of Ben for me, Whit..." she mumbled softly, stroking her silver neck. White Heat obediently nodded, taking the small Pokemon to the sandbox to play. Meanwhile, the Slowpoke had crawled back around to Ceana, bumping his head against her leg with a big smile. "If any of your Pokemon hurt mine...You can consider your contract voided. My brother won't pay you if I have a real complaint. Remember that." She already didn't trust him. She was frustrated, but she crouched down and patted the happy Slowpoke on the head and forced herself to return the smile.

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There was no she could know his history, still, the comment made his eyes go wide and his nostrils flair in offense. That wasn't just something you could say to another trainer, not with that kind of context...Still...It would probably be best if he ignored it...

"Whatever, Princess. I don't really care what you say, as long as I get paid." Damn...It really pissed him off...It was an accident, after all...He hadn't meant for that to happen to that girl's Weavile. It had gotten him kicked out of the Shinnoh League, after all...Anyway...back to...hair colors.

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Ceana shook her head and sighed, to which Radio slowly tilted his head in confusion. She giggled in response and reached out to pull gently on his ears. "Don't worry your pretty little head, Radio," she cooed to him. He seemed happy enough with that response and smiled, shaking his tail again. She glanced at Lordran and decided to ignore him. Next time she talked to her brother, though...she wasn't going to be happy. Now, though, she wanted to relax. She lifted Radio front paws slowly enough for him to adjust until he was in a standing position. "Dance, Radio!" Radio made some low happy rumbles and slowly picked up his feet one at a time, waving his tail around. "There ya go! Perfect!" Ceana praised.

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With a grunt, Lordran did his best to block them out. Something, though, pulled his magazine down, and then, he was cold, and his face was wet. While blinking away the confusion, Rasputin appeared, ready to lick his face again. It could tell her was upset. More importantly, it knew WHY its owner was so grumpy.

Lordran let out the smallest of chuckles, attempting to push the spirit away only to have his arms glide right through him, and once more his face was licked. It was such a silly thing. "...Thanks boy. Go play in the woods, alright, I'm okay now." He assured it, before it darted away, sailing past Ceana and her group, blowing raspberries once more.

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"Slooooooooooow~!" Radio mumbled happily, moving a little faster as he got excited. Ceana giggled and slowly tried to pull her hands away, but each time he would begin to fall over without her support. She tilted her head and watched Rasputin leave, almost allowing Radio to fall over, but catching him with a laugh. "Come on, Radio. You have to keep your balance. I can't hold you up during the real thing." She tried to pull her hands away again, but he merely fell towards her, still smiling happily. "Slooow sloooow poooke..." he called to her, still shifting his feet.

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Stretching slightly, he chucked the magazine to the back of his tent, mumbling something about food. Still, his other pokemon would probably appreciate the chance to roam about. Why not? They'd been mostly good during his travels. Sitting up, he unclipped the rest of the balls from his belt, letting the others out to play.

Priscilla the Dragonair, Randy the Machoke, and last but not least, Atlas the Nidorino, all of which waited obediently for their orders. "Go play." Was all Lordran said. The Machoke and the Dragonair were all to eager, but Atlas wondered over and sat on his lap, instantly falling asleep. They had the strongest connection, after all. Atlas was his first pokemon...

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Ceana shook her head and slowly lowered him back down on all fours. "Alright, we'll try again some other time, okay?" she stated, giving his head a few pats. She looked at the new Pokemon Lordran had summoned and sat down with Radio. "What are their names...?" she questioned quietly. She felt badly for being so negative towards him. It was her brother's fault after all, not his...And if she had to travel with him for a full three months, they at least needed to be on speaking terms.

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