~Application for PMDunity~ Hunter's Guild
HUNTERS GUILD: [All Stars]
Date Joined: April 14th 2014
Current Funds: 0 St
-Characteristic: Highly Curious
Gender: Male Age: 18
Ability: Quick Feet
Strength: 4 Agility: 3+2
Intelligence: 3 Charisma: 0
Total Points Left: 0/10
Type Bonus: [Electric] -> [Agility]
Move 1 Discharge
Move 2 Dig
Move 3 Shadow Ball
Move 4 Hyper Beam
----Description: Dark navy blue. Likes to wear his hood to keep his identity rather hidden. Received after evolving.
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Brief Character Analysis:
A very speedy pokemon that ranks the fastest in agility from where he is from. In battle, Jolt depends on his speed to win, always being the first to attack. Doesn't like to make trouble and sees things how it is. Puts up with different pokemons a lot so he can work with all types of pokemon without too much trouble. He can be friendly if you seem friendly first. First impressions matters to Jolt alot because he feels like the way you act when you don't know someone says more about you. He likes to usually be conservative and doesn't give away his personal information to others easily. Has a hood which he always wears in public to keep his identity hidden and not stand out. Extremely loyal and loves to tease his friends.
Always wears his hood in public. Has a pinkie small lightning scar on his top left paw.
Not a really good Ref: fav.me/d7ew23v
Gender: Male Age: 10
Ability: Big Pecks
Strength: 4 Agility: 2+1
Intelligence: 0 Charisma: 4+1
Total Points Left: 0/10
Type Bonus: [Flying/Fire] -> [Charisma and Agility]
Move 1 Fly
Move 2 Steel Wing
Move 3 Thief
Move 4 Overheat
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Brief Character Analysis:
When he's Mischievous- He likes to pull pranks on others though he never means any harm. His sarcastic side is always evident around Jolt and others he feels comfortable around and knows they won’t be offended by it. He loves causing chaos and disruption and does things his own way to add a bit of flare into his boring everyday life he often seems to lead. Loves teasing Jolt by calling him Joltie which Jolt absolutely hates. Gets bored easily so his mischievous side comes into play often.
Naughty- Doesn't take commands well unless you are someone he respects. (Like Jolt for ex and he is still iffy on the guild leaders). Does things spontaneously and follows his instinct often. Gets away with things often because of his high charisma and charm.
He is often optimistic, likes to see the light of everything and jokes around more often than not.
Before finding himself in Andalusst he was severely traumatized by his parent's deaths. Because he was so young, over the years he has forgotten what it was like to live outside of Andalusst, so he doesn't think about his past much anymore and it doesnt bother him much because he never knew his parents or any pokemons outside of the Dreamer's Eye anyways. Or so he thinks.
A normal fletchling with red tufts on his head instead of smooth head. As of now he has not used the customization widget.
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========== WRITTEN TEST ==========
Above, your team stands on one of the few restaurants around Andalusst that could be considered ritzy, Café Obscurité. The name is often looked upon as ironic, due to the establishment's success and popularity. Many can't afford to dine here, but it is where the Hunters have invited your team to speak with a Guild representative. Hopefully they don't expect you to pay but being the kind of pokemon you are, you already start to feel uncomfortable knowing that you’ll be someone’s debt...
The moment you step foot inside, the Pokémon at the front desk approaches you and shows your team to a table. It's located in one of the darker corners of the already-dim establishment, and it's already attended by a sly, smiling Furret with a blue newsboy cap. “I’ve dealt with these kinds of pokemon before.” You think to yourself. “I can handle myself with my team.” The Hunter’s representative, you realize, hardly seems like a good fit for the present surroundings.
"Hey, pull up a seat. Order your favorites; this one's on the Guild's checkbook," he greets with a quick wave.
“Damn, can’t I just pay you back? I don’t like being indebted.” You say to the Furret in a low tone. “Well then, I guess you could. But do know that a free meal I’m offering you like this doesn’t happen often.” The Furret replies smirking. “Fine by me.” You mutter back as you sit across the table.
Shortly after your team is situated, an Empoleon waiter arrives at your table and passes a fancy-looking menu to everyone present. A number of higher-class dishes are represented on it, along with equally high-class prices. "The usual," the Normal-type comments with disregard, gently pushing the menu back against the Empoleon's chest. The waiter merely rolls his eyes and turns his attention to your team, waiting expectantly for your team to order.
“I’ll like croissants coated in a sweet glaze with hot chocolate.” You answer after taking your time in the sweet foods section. “The new hot spicy wasabi sushi sounds good. Could you also bring me some chili soy sauce? Oh, and a cup of ice cold water to wash it down would be nice.” Ruben, your other teammate, replies with certainty having a dangerous glint in his eye you were starting to become cautious of.
Once he had everyone's orders, the waiter shoots one last annoyed glance at the strange fellow, who appeared unfazed, before the waiter walks off.
"No sense of humor," the Furret remarks with a shrug, lazily slumping back in his seat. “I agree.” Ruben chimes in making faces behind the Empoleon. You nudge Ruben a bit, bringing his attention back to the table. The Furret’s gaze doesn't settle on anyone in particular though, it was like he simply went off into dreamland.
You wave a paw systematically in front of his face, getting a bit impatient with his wandering off.
He coughs a bit, coming back, and starts speaking.
"The name's Cuffin, but I'm sure you've already heard of me. No need for introductions on your part, I already know who y’all are," Cuffin says with another sly smirk, tapping his paws together. "So... I work for this kid, Sundance. He made me promise to ask y’all a few things before I go off on my own thing. He'll get his feathers in a bunch if I don't, so humor me.” Throughout his little introduction, you feel a prickle of unease for having someone you don’t know too well knowing exactly who you are. And despite of what the Furret assures you for knowing about him somehow, as far as you can tell, you haven’t seen this Furret until this meeting.
The Furret continues on without a pause,
“First things first: why do you wanna join the Hunters?" The last question is accompanied by a roll of the eyes and a dramatic recitation, as if driving home the fact that he's being forced to ask this.
Taking note of the dramatic eye roll and monotone voice, you decide to answer as precise and simple as possible, knowing that the Furret couldn’t possibly sit through a detailed story.
“Honestly, Ruben and I-“ You gesture to the bored bird besides you, “-have been looking for some work due to various reasons and we find the Hunter’s guild the best possible place to exert our abilities”
At the very least, Cuffin looks interested as he listens, probably wondering what the “various reasons” were. Perhaps it isn't the question itself he's so annoyed about. "All right. reason enough, yeah. Down the list..." The scruffy Furret reaches for a parchment already settled upon the table. Rather than hold it up to read, he crumples it in his paws rather rudely, then promptly tosses it over his shoulder. You raise an eyebrow at his actions but otherwise keep quiet and wait for him to continue. "What can you bring to the Hunters? What skills or talents can you utilize for us?" Once again, his recitation of the question is somewhat mocking.
“Our abilities in my opinion is battling and being stealth in finding information most people don’t know of. We can be the Hunter’s eyes and claws while keeping a good ear out for gossip trends you may find interesting.” You reply as honest as possible, adding the last part in attempt to intrigue the Furret, who seems to be the manipulator type of pokemon, using information to his benefit.
"Yeah, yeah, I gotcha. I guess we'll get to see some of that soon enough. Don't get me wrong; your answer don't mean you're gonna be taken or thrown out. This is basically... formalities..." Cuffin pauses, tilting his head upward thoughtfully. "...Yeah, formalities. I think that's the word he used. Whatever that means." Again you raise an eyebrow and again you keep quiet.
A grin comes over the Furret's fuzzy face as he readies himself for his next question, lowering the register of his voice. "This one's more interestin', to the little guy's credit. Are you against doin' things that the Royal Guard ain't gonna like if they catch ya doin' em?"
Surprised by the content of the question you don’t answer for a few seconds. Ruben, perking up in interest, takes the opportunity to answer instead. “Oh hell yeah, I don’t mind doing little things out of the play here and there. In fact, if I do that more often I’ll love to consider permanently staying in this guild. I don’t know about big guy over there-“ Ruben points to you mockingly, “-but anything like that you want me to do, I can get it done without them even catching me. Scout’s honor.” You roll your eyes letting out an inaudible sigh, feeling like these two could become good friends if given the chance. You don’t add anything else into the response.
The Normal-type's pointed ears twitch at the reply. "It ain't me, just sayin'. I know well enough that if yer here, then you an' I are prolly already aware of the answer to that question. I just needed somethin' to tell the kid." Ruben puffs up his little chest beaming, taking the Furret’s “awareness” as him being aware of Ruben’s abilities.
With a sigh of relief, Cuffin tosses his hands in the air and at the sides of the chair dramatically. "Whew. All right, enough of that stuff. The kid is on the right track, but sometimes it seems like the royals crammed a stick really far up there, if ya know what I mean. All these "formalities" and junk... anyway, the rest is straight from me."
You suddenly feel a change in the atmosphere as the already dark and mysterious aura just got even more secretive and unknowing, sparking the table with a bit of electricity. Your electricity of course.
He looks left, then right... but given the way his bright eyes are never quite focusing on your team, this seems to be one of those "formalities" of his own. He then begins to explain in an oddly sincere fashion, "You already know the basic stuff, so I'm gonna level with ya. Truth is, the Hunters are all about knowin' things about everybody else. Yer gonna learn secrets that nobody else will know. It'll change the way you look at this whole city, and yer prolly not gonna like what you see, but you'll always know exactly what's goin' on under the coat of sugar. I wouldn't blame ya if you'd rather go hang with a Guild that doesn't deal in the worst of what Andalusst can offer."
You shrug adamantly, “Like I said, we don’t mind gaining information for you all and besides, we already know how messed up this city is. What more could ruin our already ruined perspective?” Ruben chimes in, “Exactly. And plus, that’s what makes this guild interesting. Being in a guild without some danger or risk is boring as hell.”
Cuffin's non-serious demeanor returns with a smirk at the response. "Is that so? Well... to be honest, I wouldn’t have blamed ya, actually," he jokes with a lightly teasing tone. "Who doesn't wanna know everything about everybody? Life is all about keepin' yer options as open as possible 'til the right moment."
Just then, the waiter comes into earshot, flippers laden with everyone's orders. As he hesitates with the platter containing Cuffin's meal, one can't help but wonder if he's contemplating on spitting in it. The Furret doesn't appear to be looking at him anyway... and your team may begin to suspect that he couldn't even if he wanted to. The silver platters are placed on the table with mild clatter, but Cuffin faces your team again before paying them any mind.
"Before we eat..." he interrupts, reaching down and palming the nearest glass. He holds it up and forward across the table. "Let's toast, to the new recruits," Cuffin proposes, though he leans in and adds with a whisper, "...That's you, just so ya know."
You smile toasting and Ruben raises his glass of water in triumph. But before you take a sip, you sniff cautiously into the glass, making sure the waiter didn’t spit in your glass instead.
Chapter 1 Part 1
My app looks rather boring with so many words and info but the group events and stuff seems really interesting!! Plus they have a writing portion, hence I shall join c:
Jolt and Ruben are my new play things <33 Hopefully I'll attempt to draw them soon and try to get in a visual art application but i dont know if i'll have time
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To the person reading my written test: I didn't change the story line much, rather I edited words and put in sentences to make it flow more nicely and continue on with my portion of answers. I left most of the story in 3rd person but I hope it still makes sense
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