Post by ;AL P H A on Mar 31, 2009 8:05:56 GMT -5
Just as a note, I don't know if legendary pokemon operate like they did in the last Sinjoenn, but I would loveloveLOVE to be able to play Suicune occasionally. Not playing God, just maybe hopping in to people's threads every now and again. I don't know how the rules have been changed so just drop me a line, Iron, if there's anything here that's wrong, or changed.
Name and Species
Suicune, the... Suicune. I don't have a nickname, though some people may give me one.
Type and colour
Water-type. Just blue, like in all the pictures you've ever seen of me. I don't come in shiny variety.
Personality
I'd like to think I'm smart. Yeah, I think I'm smart. Well, I can write like this, so I must be pretty smart. I can also talk to humans, though that's a skill I learned recently, and I do it telepathically. I'm a dog; my larynx isn't equipped to make sounds from the human vocabulary. See? I must be smart if I know things like that.
I'm often quite serious. You live for as long as I do, you start to see things. Deaths, births; justice and injustice. Human lives start and end, and they're sometimes long and often short, and it kind of sobers you up. You probably don't understand, as humans. I didn't understand, at first, but I learned. We all do, sooner or later.
I've been told I can be a little bit of a goofball. I like to have fun as much as the next person, but that doesn't mean I let loose or anything. Apparently, though, I don't open up enough at parties. Oh, yeah, we have parties.
Well, okay, they're actually gatherings and meetings, and we need to be sombre and stuff, but hey. Most of us call them parties.
Anyway, I don't open up. Mainly, that's because I don't meet people like me. When you only have two brothers over the whole world, then it's pretty lonely; when all the kin you have mostly have wings, or are dragons, or live in their own dimension... yeah, you get my drift.
We're not always respected as much as the other legendaries. We're nowhere near as ancient as some of them. In a way, the three of us are alone in the world.
I always feel there's... more expected of me, you know? Like, I'm meant to be all-powerful or something. I'm no omnipotent being, you know. Like my brothers Raikou and Entei, i've been here for about a thousand years, and people change in that time, but I'm no god. I make mistakes. I stumble. I bleed.
Raikou and Entei, we're related... kind of. I think of them as my only family.
History
Okay, on to the real sob story. Yep, it's quite a tear-jerker. Bring a hanky, if you want.
My story actually begins long before I was born; when Arceus first made hu and to protect them he made two winged guardians to protect them; Ho-oh, to rule over new life; and Lugia, to rule death. They were to guide and support the new race, until they could stand by themselves. The two guardians accepted the role, and lived
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Name and Species
Suicune, the... Suicune. I don't have a nickname, though some people may give me one.
Type and colour
Water-type. Just blue, like in all the pictures you've ever seen of me. I don't come in shiny variety.
Personality
I'd like to think I'm smart. Yeah, I think I'm smart. Well, I can write like this, so I must be pretty smart. I can also talk to humans, though that's a skill I learned recently, and I do it telepathically. I'm a dog; my larynx isn't equipped to make sounds from the human vocabulary. See? I must be smart if I know things like that.
I'm often quite serious. You live for as long as I do, you start to see things. Deaths, births; justice and injustice. Human lives start and end, and they're sometimes long and often short, and it kind of sobers you up. You probably don't understand, as humans. I didn't understand, at first, but I learned. We all do, sooner or later.
I've been told I can be a little bit of a goofball. I like to have fun as much as the next person, but that doesn't mean I let loose or anything. Apparently, though, I don't open up enough at parties. Oh, yeah, we have parties.
Well, okay, they're actually gatherings and meetings, and we need to be sombre and stuff, but hey. Most of us call them parties.
Anyway, I don't open up. Mainly, that's because I don't meet people like me. When you only have two brothers over the whole world, then it's pretty lonely; when all the kin you have mostly have wings, or are dragons, or live in their own dimension... yeah, you get my drift.
We're not always respected as much as the other legendaries. We're nowhere near as ancient as some of them. In a way, the three of us are alone in the world.
I always feel there's... more expected of me, you know? Like, I'm meant to be all-powerful or something. I'm no omnipotent being, you know. Like my brothers Raikou and Entei, i've been here for about a thousand years, and people change in that time, but I'm no god. I make mistakes. I stumble. I bleed.
Raikou and Entei, we're related... kind of. I think of them as my only family.
History
Okay, on to the real sob story. Yep, it's quite a tear-jerker. Bring a hanky, if you want.
My story actually begins long before I was born; when Arceus first made hu and to protect them he made two winged guardians to protect them; Ho-oh, to rule over new life; and Lugia, to rule death. They were to guide and support the new race, until they could stand by themselves. The two guardians accepted the role, and lived
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