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Hello! And welcome to True Pokemon Facts video number two. Today we're going to be looking at the Murkrow.

[The video flicks on, focusing on Princess She Who Devours the Darkness In People's Souls, who looks very dignified while wearing a sparking pink ribbon.]

The name Murkrow sounds like a smushing of the words 'murder' and 'crow' - which is the name of a group of crows and... well... crows. Murkrows most resemble the earth crow species known as a carrion crow. Personally, I think that 'murder' is a terrible name for a flock of crows and think that a story of crows would be nicer. None of the crows that I know have ever committed murder.

But, no one ever asks me about these things.

[She humphs a bit.]

A flock of Murkrows, on the other hand, is called a 'shiny'.

This has to with their fascination with shiny things, of course and they will do absolutely anything for a shiny object.

[A coin goes flinging out like a shot puck and Pickles goes flying out and catches it easily in her beak.]

They also like balloons, coffee and shoelaces.

Some people claim that Murkrows are harbingers of ill fortune but they're damn dirty liars who should [she says something rude in Irish that involves a goat and a rusty shovel] and you should tell them so.

[A serious nod.]

That's a rumor created by people who are clearly upset that their shiny things were stolen by murkrows. But if they didn't want the things taken then they should have kept a better handle on the things. So really it's all their fault.

[Another nod.]

Murkrows are capable of learning to speak human -

[Princess She Who Devours the Darkness In People's Souls croaks out on cue]

Hello Poopy head!

Though it's hard to get them to stop saying things once they've learned it and they will teach it to their children and they will teach it to their children until you end up with an entire shiny of Murkrows saying the same thing over and over again and then laugh at you when you ask them to stop.

Hello Poopy head!!

Yes. Yes. I know.

Hello Poopy head!!!

No. Really. You can stop now!

[Off screen a second Murkrow calls out.]

Hello Poopy head!!

You taught it to the others, didn't you, Pickles?

[A third one joins in the cry. Then a fourth. Meanwhile Pickles looks smug.]

Welp. I walked into that one. Trever'll be proud of me, I guess. Though I don't think the people around here will be happy. Oh well.

That has been today's True Pokemon Facts about the Murkrow. Stay tune next month for our next video!

Hello poopy head!!!

Yes. Yes.

[And the video shuts off.]
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Who: Everyone participating in the extra Prom event!
Where: The beach on the south part of the island, and nearby surroundings
When: Sunday, April 15th (night)
Summary: A special kite-flying sendoff goes awry.
Rating: PG-13, most likely
Log:



As night falls on the final day of an excellent beach prom adventure, the staff of Resort Gorgeous usher their guests out onto the beach for one last grand sight to top off the experience. Big, fluffy resort towels have been laid out for people and Pokemon alike to sit on, and locals are off to the sides, handling large and beautiful kites with incredible care. They come in all shapes and sizes, and each depicts a Pokemon you may have seen wandering the shores or swimming in the oceans during your time here. They're incredible works of art all on their own, and as the wind picks up, watching them lift off into the sky becomes an artistic experience in and of itself.

A hush falls over the gathered audience as the kites sail up, up, up into the sky. Small children begin to release lanterns that float up to join them, and the kites dance around them in practiced loops and twirls. In turn, they are illuminated from all angles, a play of shadow and color in the dark, starry night.

But as the show goes on, it starts to become apparent that starlight and lanterns... are not the only things lighting up the night sky.

Everything changed when the extra-dimensional beings attacked )

[Once you have tagged this log, remember to check in here so your tag can be counted for the totals!]
Apr. 5th, 2018 03:05 pm

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[Gaige has been quiet lately...in fact she hates to admit it but she's very much neglected her blogging, v-logging, podcasting and every other form of social media she used to obsess over back home.

But she's also getting back in touch with her reclusive mad scientist side so instead of a nice loud post all you get is a simple text message.]


Choose your class
> Fighter
> Wizard
> Thief

[One you select she'll send you another one.]

Choose your (1) Pokemon


[OOC: Looks like Gaige has decided to set some nerd bait out. Feel free to tag into each others threads for adventuring parties, or to solo the quest.]

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Good afternoon,

Following the recent discussion regarding the set up of a Breeder's Union, I have taken the liberty to create a Breeder Registration spreadsheet, which can then be used by the union (once it has been created) to have a full record of breeders and their pokemon.

It would be appreciated if all breeders could complete their section of the registry to ensure a robust breeding record system is in place.

Kind regards,

Hermione Granger
Pokemon Breeder
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[The camera clicks on and on screen is a pidgey wearing a green ribbon. She blinks at the camera as Ceilidh's voice comes from elsewhere.]

Today on True Facts About Pokemon we're going to discuss the Pidgey.

Pidgies are birds with brown and tan coloring and resemble a strange cross between a hawk and a sparrow. They are about point three meters in height and can weigh around one point eight kilograms.

Their wing span is easily large enough to allow them long distance flights.

[The pidgey obligingly spreads out her wings and flies around in a short circle before landing.]

While some people think that seeds, grains, nuts and fruits are their favorite foods, this is, a lie. While they can subsist on those foods a pidgey's favorite food is, in fact, peoples' souls. Whenever you see a group of pidgies hanging around a person and going through their shadow, the pidgies are partaking in their yummy, yummy soul by nibbling on their shadow.

Their favorite types of souls are those of office workers, football players, that stupid person in third year that you knew, people named Agnes and ritual mages. However, they are not picky and will take what they can get. They will refuse to eat the souls of anyone who has eaten beans lately. So, if you wish to keep your soul uneaten, you must regularly eat beans of any type. As long as it has the word "bean" in the name it'll work.

[A bean is offered to the pidgie and it swquaks irritably, banishing the bean with a flap of her wings.]

A pidgie's favorite activity is to take long flights where upon it can gaze at all the world. Pidgies believe that if they can see it, it will eventually be theirs.

They are, despite what they might tell you, trying to take over the world. That's why there's so many of them. They're building an ARMY of them, everywhere! AND NO ONE WILL BE READY FOR WHEN THE PIDGEY REVOLUTION HAPPENS!!

[She takes a deep breath after having yelled dramatically there.]

If you wish to prevent pidgies from taking over the world then you're out of luck. They're everywhere.

They're watching you.

They know where you are.

They know what you do.

They know where the keys to your car or home are and will take them from you.

And then...

And then on that fateful day they will herd all the people into factories where they can harvest your souls to eat and enjoy having soul-less humans at their beck and call. Turning the TV channels for them, spraying them with water for a bath and chasing cats away from them.

Pidgies do enjoy a shower more than a bath and spraying them with water is considered to be quite pleasant. If you're doing the dishes or taking a shower you can spray them so they can clean themselves. A dedicated squirt bottle can also be used.

[Her voice turns raspy.]

If you see a pidgey with two shadows run.

[The camera turns off and Ceilidh's voice returns to its normal tone.]

That concludes our true facts about pidgies episode. I hope you found it informative. More in this series will be released eventually.

Next in the series is the murkrow.
Feb. 24th, 2018 08:15 pm

[video]

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[A young man comes onto the screen. You might have difficulty telling that he is a man, he does have very pretty features. You wouldn't be the first to think so. He looks very tired, but seems to be holding himself together well enough. He tries to keep it out of his voice and off his face, but he is suspicious of everything, including using the PokéGear and its applications. There may be enemies out there, but there may also be friends.]

[His voice is a little soft, but confident and well-enunciated. He has what sounds like a British accent.] Greetings. My name is Alphinaud. I must admit, I am only attempting to make contact with others to understand my predicament more fully.

I have... I have my theories— about all of this, of course. However, one of my more burning questions has to do with my companion.

[The camera moves over to a Yamask, contentedly floating mid-air]

This is a ghost of what was once most assuredly a man if the Pokédex is reliable. How did this happen, and how may I release his soul from its wretched state?
Feb. 23rd, 2018 02:26 pm

[video]

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[It's Starter Appreciation Day, you say? Well someone is absolutely down to celebrate that. The 'gear clicks on from within what appears to be... a tattoo parlor? That must be it, judging by the art adorning the walls.

Funny enough, Ford is nowhere to be seen. Instead the camera is focused on Roswell, who is holding up a notepad with her psychic powers in addition to the 'gear. She isn't really equipped for vocal speech, but she's been with Ford long enough now that she's learned to write fairly effectively. The notepad isn't even open to the front, suggesting the other pages are already taken up by other notes. She uncaps the pen floating by the notebook and begins to write. Her penmanship isn't perfect, but she writes in all-caps to compensate. As she writes she also psychically projects (so that other Pokémon who haven't learned to read can understand her.]


I HAVE BEEN TOLD IT IS A DAY TO APPRECIATE STARTERS. I WOULD LIKE TO CONTRIBUTE.

cut for a lot of one trenchcoat alien being sappy )

[And, for her fellow Pokémon, a psychic message:]

Tell me about your Humans. What are they like?

[Pokémon only Cool Kids Club!!!]
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Ok, so what the heck do you do when someone who you really care about and have had a crush on for years says they're into you... but then you hear that there was some weird Attract thing going around and now you're not sure?

[Please help this disaster.]
Feb. 12th, 2018 11:16 am

Video

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I just checked the kids levels today and to my surprise, all that casual leveling has paid off! Pikachu's now 100 and I'm really excited for her.

So I'm going to probably get her something cute, any suggestions?

[She taps her chin thoughtfully for a moment, before adding,]

Oh yeah, and if anyone wants to come over, I'll be in Goldenrod today.
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Who Ceilidh, Sion and Ryner
Where Sion and Ryner's house.
When Lunchtime
Summary Ceilidh invited herself over and is letting herself in.
Note Closed.


After talking to Rose, Ceilidh made her way to Sion and Ryner's place. No humans were home but that didn't really matter to much to her. Picking locks and breaking into places was relatively easy for Ceilidh. She'd learned how to pick them starting when she was four. It was a family game to lock someone up in a room and see how long it took for them to break out. When she learned that other families didn't do that, she'd been quite bewildered. Lock picks were pretty easy to make. They weren't the best lock picks, but they were ... decent.

The lack of security surprised her, no wards, no horseshoe above the door at the very least. Which was good - she wasn't that good at breaking through wards.

With Pickles playing watch, she hummed quietly to herself as she picked the front door's lock.
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[It's quite clear that when the 'Gear starts up, it's not Thida who's filming it, because she's the one being filmed. The edge of a Malamar's tentacle pokes into the view as it spies on the trainer from around a corner, back to the camera, carefully holding a guitar in her hands even though it's probably a bit too big for her to properly use. She twists the tuning knobs with the utmost care, plucks a string, pauses to listen to the sound, and then returns to the knobs again. She's picking out sounds by ear, it seems, for after a few repetitions of this she slowly, carefully plucks out the beginning of a tune before her fingers slip, and she flinches at the incorrect chord.

The view shifts, and a Malamar takes up the screen. She clicks her beak twice, softly, before she begins to glow with the subtlety of Psychic powers.]


I would like to make a request for my trainer. She is too proud to ask...but she would like lessons in her instrument. The Father Squidmas brought it to her and it is important. [There's a pause as the Malamar looks to her trainer again.] She does everything for us. Helps us become stronger, listens to us, plays with us when she would rather be inside. And she has many troubles. I would like to help them become less heavy.

[With that, the Malamar lowers the 'gear, but doesn't turn it off, and goes out to meet Thida, making a trilling sound. The young girl looks up, and immediately smiles.] Hi, Maika. Whatcha doin'? [She blinks when the Pokemon hands over her Poke'gear, and takes it, noting that it is indeed on.] Y'makin' a movie? [There's a pause, and Thida giggles, presumably at her Pokemon's expression.] 'Kay, y're all done, then. [She turns to the 'gear herself and waves.] Hope y'liked her movie! Bye!
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Who: ANYONE AND EVERYONE
Where: ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
When: November 24 - 26
Summary: GET IN HERE AND MINGLE
Rating: BUT PLEASE MARK YOUR THREAD CONTENT ACCORDINGLY
Log:
ROLL UP ROLL UP )
Nov. 19th, 2017 04:12 pm

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[This is not Shiro on screen. This is his Gengar, whose name is Haunter. Broadcasting live from the Sevii Islands. Where it, its trainer, and their assembled travel friends have relocated. However, Haunter the Gengar isn't interested in the scenery. It has a far more important mission.]

[Which is... grinning wickedly into the camera.]

[And dramatically holding up what looks like a Mimikyu -- albeit one which has decided to dress itself a bit... strangely. Even for a Mimikyu.]

[Haunter, undaunted, twirls on one foot, and holds its child aloft toward an assembled group of Shiro's pokemon -- the Incineroar, Skarmory, Spheal and Kirlia abruptly cheering. It's basically a scene out of the Pyroar King. A very amusing, touching scene, which is cut short by metal fingers suddenly dropping into frame, and plucking the 'gear back up again.]


Seriously, guys? You're going to get banned from movies at this rate.

[Shiro the killjoy turns the 'gear around to shut it off, which provides a brief shot of his own horrendous shirt before the feed goes dark.]
Nov. 2nd, 2017 03:53 pm

5th Sprout

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Hello.

[Ivy's looking a little drained on the network today. She really hates this time of year and would prefer to just not speak to the general populace right now. But she has a use for them, so she's forced herself to do this.]

I won't waste your time, I know you're all probably very busy. But my lovely partners have graced me with some gifts.

[She moves the camera to show many eggs, clustered together but separated into smaller groups by towels and blankets. There's nearly 40 all together.

Several of her Pokemon are wandering around, making sure the eggs are warm enough. Including a proud looking Salandit and a curious Charmander.]


While I will be keeping some myself. I'm afraid I can't realistically care for all of them. So I've put together a list of what I believe will be the outcomes. I've included some price ideas also, I do want them to go to good homes after all.

Please contact me if you think you might be interested.

[She's not one for words today and would like to get back to napping, so she'll leave it at that.]

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[The screen turns on to reveal a new face - a teenage girl with unnaturally red hair, unusually green eyes and a huge smattering of freckles. She's got the device set up so she doesn't need to hold it letting her sit on the ground and fiddle with a pokeball looking like she's trying to open it. After all there's a seam so it should be able to open, right?]

You know, I realized I was going to get kidnapped by fairies at some point. I mean, it just seems to be a thing that happens in my family. I was just hopping it'd be kinda cooler. Like my mum and aunts got turned into swans by this fairy lord from Rus when I was little and told they couldn't be returned permanently into human shape until they married his sons. And before I was born my eldest cousin got kidnapped by a fairy who fell in love with him.

[She speaks with a very Irish accent - straight from County Cork for those who knows those sort of things.]

This is just kinda... weird. I mean the music is... different. Never heard of something like that happening in fairy before. Or really anywhere else real. I mean it happens in video games and movies all the time but not real life.

If anyone could point me in the direction of the nearest portal or gateway back to the mortal ... [Getting the ball finally open she cuts off as a murkrow appears and then she gets completely distracted by this.]

OH! Hello! Who are you?

[Pause as she listens to the bird croak something.]

You don't have a name? Well...hmm... how about... Princess She Who Devours the Darkness in People's Souls? I kinda like that one. And I can call you Pickles for short!

[This clearly makes sense to her and the newly dubbed Princess She Who Devours the Darkness in People's Souls or Pickles agrees with her.]

It's very nice to meet you. I think I saw a bandanna in this bag I was given, I could probably make you a bow tie out of it. It's rather silly, I mean I can't seem to find a knife anywhere and I can't find that house either. How am I supposed to survive in the woods without weapons?

I suppose I could make a spear from some branches. There are plenty of rocks around.

[... Yeah, she's completely forgotten that she was talking to the great unknown out there...]

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