[X] My Assistant

[Kranic]

Yay my own roleplay~
The roleplay is starting at the base of Mt. Carello a little after sunrise. It should be rather 'foresty' and rocky if that's any help for you to imagine the setting.
Our character should just happen to meet up around here through whatever means may work~Don't be surprised if Castor challenges anyone to a battle.
Feel free to post however, Castor will just be wondering about really.

"What a horrible day I had yesterday,"

Castor gave out a troubled sigh as he found himself at the base of Mt. Carello again. He had a rather interesting time during the previous day, one particularly full of failures, but that in itself is another story. The only success the poor boy received was a certain jacket he begged for before. Thick and Heavy, perfect for very cold mountain and more importantly, very red. The Jacket was long sleeved and went a little below his waist, he could easily be compared to one of my the many hikers who must spend their days in Cartello's rocky grinds. Given his size however it was very unlikely that he would be mistaken for the gargantuan trainer who undertake the title of Hiker. patting his Jacket, Castor gave a huge grin. His previous endeavors definitely taught Castor the importance of carrying a jacket.Castor gave a quick shutter as he taught back to the day and proceeded to look at his surrounding in hopes to comfort himself before having the face the powerful mountain again.

The land was mostly two colors, grey and green for that was all that was there: Rocks and Plants. The occasional bypassing pokemon gave a slight change in scenery, but mostly, the land was just those two colors. The major exception to the rule, was naturally the white Carello, whom's snowy peaks gave a tadest bit of variety to the otherwise, uninteresting background. After staring at the mountain for a few moments, Castor finally decided to release a pokemon, this time randomly, as he felt all his pokemon have spent a fair amount of time with him. Throwing all his pokeballs in the air, carefully ensuring that he doesn't release any of his pokemon, Castor let them all hit the ground and suddenly grabbed a random pokemon and proceeded to release it. He then quickly picked up all the pokeballs to make sure that the released pokemon couldn't see what he was doing.

"Maaaa."

As it turned out, Castor choose Virva, his Mareep to be his companion for the day.

"Hey Virva~Ready to try to climb the mountain again?"

"Reep, Reep!"

The Pokemon giddily replied and proceeded to affectionately rub against her owner's leg, who simple replied by rubbing the sheep pokemon's little blue head.

With that the two went off to continue their adventure, in the mountain named Carello.

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"Another day, another day."

A balding middle aged man sighed as he awoke from his bed and proceeded to get his morning duties over with. The man was beginning to show some fat, something he would have been ashamed of 20 or 30 years ago, but now, he simply seemed to have accept his life style and accept all the negatives that seemed to come with it. He gave a insightful sigh as he thought back to his previous day.

"Another day without visitors..."

He stretched about and proceeded to get dressed. He then went about his cabin, which had about five rooms: One was his bedroom, which eh just left from, the second was his living room which he was now in. The third and forth were too guest rooms and finally, the last room was the room the man was heading for. After bypassing the two guest rooms, the man went to open the door to the room and gave a content smile as he saw what was inside.

It was a room full of pokeballs of all different types piles in bundles all about the rather average size room. The man walked about the colorful array of pokeballs, smiling at the image of his achievements. Each and every pokeball had a pokemon he caught at some point in his life, some more important than others to him. He walked about apparently having a fairly good idea of where he was going, despite the disordered image of the room. His smile slowly began to fade as he realized that his time as an adventurer was over and he was now in retirement, something that he looked forward to for a good period of time, but now he was sad to have accepted. Something all retires had to accept at one point or another, the only thing he was truly sad about is that he hadn't really recieved anything at the end of his adventure. Sighing, he soon saw what he was looking for, his frown quickly change from a smile as he picked it up and proceeded to leave the room.

It had been a few moments since the man left the pokeball room and now he was facing the door to his cabin. He slowly opened the door and proceeded outside, two pokeballs on his waist. His duties were now about to begin, he pulled out a pokeball and proceeded to release a pokemon.

"Maaag."

It was now time for this man to begin his own little adventure, in the mountain named Carello.