Long ago, the region of Orre was a place of untold danger, where two groups: Cipher and Snagem, wished to rule the region through the power of shadow pokemon. Pokemon who's hearts had been closed and were used as machines to fight rather than as partners to the trainers who caught them. These groups were defeated by courageous young trainers who wished to free pokemon from these fates and restore peace back to Orre. That peace has lasted many years and perhaps has done more bad than good for the region of Orre. With so much peach, how will the region react to the rumors of Cipher returning once again? The peace has been a blessing indeed, but with peace always springs a new enemy that wishese to destroy it once again. Which side shall you choose in this endless struggle between peace and chaos?
OCTOBER 5TH -- Today begins the half week long soft re-opening of MDH to usher in the second coming of cipherex, we're encouraging returning memebers to make their characters and get ready for the full opening this sunday with their head start and peak around the site to see what's changed. check here for more details!
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Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","lilima"]
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmaliahos"]its a hell of a
[attr="class","lamlif"]feeling
[attr="class","lamlit"]though
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lamlioo"] Kerb stomped on Mis[break] Sahara sanded on Rhyhorn and Nincada[break]
[attr="class","lionmantalks"] Now with his newly befriended trapinch, Reginald was rather pleased with himself as he was more then happy to take in the little ground type only to be challenged by an.... "B-bubbles?!" Reginald could recognize that face and the way that the sailor carried himself. Also the fact that he referred to his' self in the third person. "Ah! Bubbles met you at the S.S Libra! Thinking about trying to trespass on this sea as well?!" He was as loud as ever, and also once again confusing the poor mechanic. "What sea?""The sea of trees of course!"This was gonna give the poor guy a headache. [break][break] "Go my fellow sailors!" It was a misdreavus, yep totally a good thing aboard a ship, that is if it was haunted, once again confusing Reginald on why it would be any help on a ship. "Your team still confuses me, you know that?" He asked before sending out Kerberos to deal with the ghost. Thankfully his dog learned to bite the specter, which wasn't something he was gonna complain about as it would help him deal with the loud and boisterous sailor. It meant something if Reginald called someone else loud. The ghost tried to growl and astonish the Houndour, but Kerb was gonna have none of that as he started to howl before landing another bite attack, increasing in the offensive power. The poor thing didn;t stand a ghost of an chance against the superior ghost hunting dog. [break][break] "fine, go my ship hand!" The second choice was an Rhyhorn...who was really weak against the water. D-did Bubbles even work on a ship or something because of these choices in Pokemon would make him think otherwise. Instead of letting his houndour take a crack at it, he instead decided to send out his latest addition, Sahara at the pokemon. The trapinch was a little confused on being sent out this early, but was more then ready to prove to her new trainer that she was combat ready. "Alright kick up some sand!" Sand? Sand was trapinch's domain and she was about to prove that, by kicking sand at the poor Rhyhorn, before whipping up an miniature sandstorm around the rock type, causing it damage every-time it tried to escape. After her trap was set she continued to kick sand in it's eyes, and take bite out of it's legs. "Damn.. alright continue what you are doing then." A little surprised at her enthusiasm, but hey if she won she won. [break][break] That rhyorn did manage to smack Sahara with it's horn before collapsing due to all of that sand. The final pokemon was... a rather meek looking nincada, and at this point Reggie started to just give up on Bubble's team choices. "Alright, do your thing." There was a twinkle in Sahara's eye as she started to do her whole sand thing, and that poor bugger didn't stand a chance. Leaving a rather defeated Bubbles before huffing. "Fine! Bubbles will let you go this time! But next time you shall not be as lucky!!" [break][break] Reginald just stood there confused on how the hell Bubbles found him.
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","lionman"]
[attr="class","lilima"]
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmaliahos"]its a hell of a
[attr="class","lamlif"]feeling
[attr="class","lamlit"]though
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
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[attr="class","lamlioo"] I want eggs, that is all[break] Leading with Nala[break]
[attr="class","lionmantalks"] With his stomach growling, the poor guy could really go for some lunch or something, especially since he happened to skip lunch during his wanderings around the town. It was especially sad since he was here for supplies. Food was one of those supplies. "I knew I forgot something... could really go for an sandwich or somethin'." He rubbed his stomach as he tried to think back to any restaurants that he walked past in the town. The trainer really expecting to find a batch of eggs walking about, was it a hungry hallucination or something? [break][break] "Well might want to get some scrambled eggs... I can eat them right?" The thought did cross his mind as he sent out Nala, to battle the exeggcute. With the lack of fire type attacks, he couldn't have them sunny side up or anything but he was fine with them scrambled. It let out an uproar about the whole situation, but Nala only got worked up before headbutting the eggs. Yep, was totally a normal sight for sure. Reginald was like half sure it was an hunger induced hallucination but screw it. If he couldn't eat them, then he would go get some at the market. The grass type didn't stand much to the might of the fluffy and wonderful Litleo!
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","lionman"]
[attr="class","lilima"]
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmaliahos"]its a hell of a
[attr="class","lamlif"]feeling
[attr="class","lamlit"]though
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lamlioo"] Ew math, don't need that sheit[break] Still leading with Nala[break]
[attr="class","lionmantalks"] After that.... battle? It was honestly more like a weird show on the cooking channel, but Reginald wasn't one to complain. It would make an interesting program that's for sure. Like discovery and the cooking network had a baby, a baby where a lion killed sentient eggs. Might get some good ratings after the first season, although chances are the networks would take it down because of the whole violence problem. [break][break] Well his train of thought of sending the pitch to the network, when he happened to come across a sun stone which hey he wouldn't say no to. Although it wouldn't really help with that whole idea, but hey he might come across something that might want it to evolve.
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","lionman"]
[attr="class","lilima"]
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmaliahos"]its a hell of a
[attr="class","lamlif"]feeling
[attr="class","lamlit"]though
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lamlioo"] Reggie and Nala partook in a conga line of battle[break] attempted capture[break] Still leading with Nala[break]
[attr="class","lionmantalks"] Well today seemed to be rather productive as he managed to get a nice of battling experience, along with a new pokemon with Sahara. Maybe he should wait around for supplies around these parts next time. Proved rather fruitful he would have to say. So now he was mostly roaming down the town's main streets, as he was getting a little bit winded, so a small break was kinda needed. "Maybe they got something small for us to eat." The brunette spoke to the litte lion cub that he held in his arms, although his attention was a little distracted by the sound of drums that was playing near the town square. Maybe it was a small concert of sorts? Well only one way to find out. [break][break] On his way to the sound of the music, there was a small rustling in the bushes and out came an pokemon? Well honestly neither the trainer or Nala knew exactly what they were in store for, as the lombre appeared to have a little spring in it's step, almost to the tempo of the drums. The pokemon even waved at the duo, as if inviting them to the dance, or perhaps it was trying to start an conga line? This prompted Reginald to look down at the kitten, and she shared the same quizzical look. "Uhhh, sorry I don't really feel like dancing with you. Maybe some other time, or when I had a few drinks." The guy was too sober for dancing the conga with a pokemon he hardly knew. The grass type didn;t seem too happy about that response, as if it was refusing anything that wasn't agreeing to dance. [break][break] To be honest there have been some weird reasons why Reginald got himself into a battle, but this would have to take the cake. "Alright Nala, I guess you can do the tango of battle, or something." The brunette was still unsure about the battle, but at this point the Lombre was asking for it. So there the litleo got worked up, before ramming head first at the opponent. The pokemon still had the spring in it's step as it used fury swipes on the lion cub. Was all this pokemon could think was dancing? Special creature that one was. The Lombre continued it's little dance as the battle continued, however it seemed like Nala won the dance-off. [break][break] "Atta girl. Glad to know that you can win a dance battle. Might be handy later." He smiled as he praised the fire pokemon, and when he reached down to pick her back up, a pokeball managed to slip from his pocket and rolled it's way towards the Lombre, and before he knew it the grass type was covered in a red light. The look on Reginald's face was mostly pure shock during this whole thing, with his jaw wide open. A dance maniac was all he needed.
Neutral Male Twenty Four years old
currently offline
Played By Lemon
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[attr="class","lionman"]
[attr="class","lilima"]
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmal"]alright
[attr="class","lmaliahos"]its a hell of a
[attr="class","lamlif"]feeling
[attr="class","lamlit"]though
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo1"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lmicobo2"]
[attr="class","lamlioo"] two words; serial dancer[break] Still leading with Nala
[attr="class","lionmantalks"] Reginald still stood there, mostly in shock at the whole situation. He didn't really plan on having the lombre on his team but who knows? Could be an higher power telling him that he needed some more dance in his life? Oh Arceus please no, please stop, your drunk. With a small sigh he went over to pick up the ball with his newly acquired Lombre, whether he liked it or not, the dancing fool was his fool now. "Well I guess I will deal with you later..." He wasn't sober enough to deal with the pokemon, that's for sure. Actually doubly sure, after that little situation. [break][break] Today definitely wasn't going in the direction he thought it was gonna go, so he continued his way towards the drum playing, only to be approached by one of those musicians. Warning him of this dance crazed pokemon, around the area that would try to force the people into conga lines and the like. "I er, managed to beat it, and capture the bugger." He muttered that last part. Oh sweet heavens, a serial dancer? He didn't ask for this, but the drummer gave the mechanic a rare candy and x-attack for his troubles. "Thanks." Well at least something came good from the battle, although now he is really regretting the capture now.
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