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Post by brick on Oct 9, 2012 23:20:24 GMT -6
It had been awhile since any recruiters were sent out. Part of the problem was likely the fact they didn't have that many recruiters they could send at the moment. That's why Brick was here. The tall, muscular man that looked like he could be anyone's typical high school gym teacher had set up on Route 801. Gengar was his invisible look out while he fingered through the sign up sheets given to him. Anyone that cared to join Team Necro would stumble upon him and the first route on a trainer's journey was an ideal set up.
There were plenty of fresh minds to pick through. Many trainers coming through this route would have just started on their journey. They would be on their first steps and Team Necro could promise them so much to help expand their minds and expand the journey before them. Team Necro would take them to places no ordinary trainer would reach. So it was in Brick's mind and so it would be planted in those he wished to recruit.
(OOC: This is open only for those wishing to join Team Necro.)
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Post by Gerald Finch on Oct 10, 2012 13:00:03 GMT -6
Gerald, had taken his time with everything, and now he was just wandering down the road. Both of his Pokemon were inside their Pokeballs and he wondered about if he could even find some bigger group to join. He wasn't exactly good guy material and he was a bit selfish. Perhaps, he could join a group that didn't force him to do very much. Just a job or two and then have plenty of free time.
But he just wanted to be part of something bigger. Not being able to cause trouble on his own due to a lack of Pokemon on side was a problem. He needed a group just to work with and grow stronger until he could cause enough trouble on his own. He didn't quite like power but he found other reasons for joining a group to be higher up on his priorities. Joining up for power was idiotic, at best all it produced was third-rate thugs, and he wasn't a thug. He was well educated on these matters and he had different aims in mind.
Taking over was just a power-play. To actually make it, you had to think ahead. And so it was that he was wandering down the route, keeping his eyes peeled for any signs of a person that might be a part of some larger group. Team Rocket might have been a nice group to join but he couldn’t find them back in Johto. Nor any other group, he just wasn’t interested enough at the time to find a way in. This time was different, he would become a part of some criminal organization, and take his time with his own matters, one step at a time.
He noticed someone further down the road, perhaps someone of interesting or perhaps not, and well he could just go check and see who this person was.
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Post by Jacen Snow on Oct 11, 2012 21:51:38 GMT -6
OCC: okay... its edited
Terror vanished, that was the first sign that he was up to no good. This time however was not the case as it just floated into the trainers bag and fell asleep. It wasn't fond of the light and hated its pokeball even more. Snow hadn't been on the path long, he was eyeing the grass the entire time looking for any pokemon he could add to his ranks. Then he saw two men up ahead, one was much farther away then the other but still two men.
"Terror, go scout ahead please." He told the ghost pokemon feeling the cold chill as it passed through his body invisibly. It took off as fast as it could passing straight through the first boring man. Terror hovered around the other guy trying to figure out what he was all about..
Snow picked up the pass catching up to the other man just about the time that he made it to the one standing by with something hidden.
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Post by brick on Oct 15, 2012 12:27:27 GMT -6
Brick looked at the two guys before him. Neither of them looked all that impressive, but for a man his age and being as stern as he was, he expected quite a bit from the younger generation of males. He knew his own personality and that it took quite a bit for anyone to impress him, so he would hold back such comments. Ultimately, it wasn't up for him to decide how well these two fit in to Team Necro anyway. That is, if that's what they were here for. Brick was dressed in the usual Team Necro garb. All black and the markings on his clothing to identify him as such.
He looked from the boys, to his paper work, then back to the boys. "Is there something you two actually want?' He said in a gruff tone. He may have been a jack of all trades as far as Team Necro was concerned, doing anything the group required of him, but doing the job of a recruiter was the hard part for him. His voice was deep, rough, and could come off intimidating even when he didn't mean to. If that weren't enough, he always had such a serious and stern look on his face. To top it all off, he was a rather large man. A rather large man that wasn't fat, but was fairly tall and muscular.
The poor man didn't have the greatest of chances to come off as a decent, nice fellow to start with. Between his looks, his voice, and his rather blunt personality, he could be a hard pill to swallow. Often times it took people awhile to get used to him. His greeting of the two wasn't the best either, but he had to be sure of their purpose. If they didn't show even the slightest interest in joining Team Necro, he wasn't going to waste his time.
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Post by Vadik Vergoossen on Oct 19, 2012 20:05:44 GMT -6
Vadik Vergooseen walked throughout route 801, both his Pokemon stayed inside his Pokeballs leaving the one eye'd man seemingly defenselessness as he walked about. Up ahead of him he noticed a group forming. He watched with his one uncovered eye the commotion started up.
Within the group of people there was a man with some papers, another who had a Duskull flying around and a third who, like Vadik, had no Pokemon on him. Curious about what could might be starting, Vadik walked over deciding he might as well join in to see what was going on.
"Hm, I am curious, what is going on here?" He asked calmly with a dark smirk on his face as he looked at the three people who had gathered within the spot.
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Post by Gerald Finch on Oct 19, 2012 21:14:35 GMT -6
Gerald hardly flinched when he felt something pass through him, though he did blink when he saw a ghost Pokemon flying on ahead of him as he hardly expected for a ghost type to be here, and so he promptly just thought about what he would do once he met the recruiter. Now, that he had gotten close enough to the man in question. He wondered about this person’s way of speaking. Was this guy the recruiter, and if so then what did he do to get recruited? Of course, Gerald wasn’t exactly as muscular as this guy or as tall. He was already thinking that some criminal group would have a recruiter like this one, brash. You’ve gotta show that you’re all that. No fancy things. No fancy words hopefully. Got to lay it down what’s there for the recruits, nice and simple. At least, that’s what he thought when he had been looking for criminal organizations to join. He reached up to latch his pointer finger onto his scarf as he lowered a bit.
“Joining Team Necro is what I’m here for. Not sure about this person or the other one that just came up” Gerald replied calmly. “Been looking to join some sort of group that align with what I believe in. Not for something as simple as power mind you. I’m here for the thrill and for the intellectual qualities, all the while creating carefully calculated chaos and disorder. And helping the criminal organization doing what it does best.”
Gerald had revealed to the man that he was smiling rather creepily.
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Post by Jacen Snow on Oct 20, 2012 12:56:22 GMT -6
Snow didnt really pay much attention to either of the other people just the big man standing there like he owned the world. Snow figured there was truth in the stance. He had the build to scare anyone. "I am also here to join, but I am after primarily power." He stated looking over at the other one who wanted to join a criminal group just to be around other criminals it seemed. He was not going to sugar coat things and if they chose not to take him then that was their choice.
Snapping his fingers his Terror came flying back to him and sat comfortably on his shoulder hovering there and just watching everyone waiting for a moment of weakness to steal something.
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Post by brick on Oct 23, 2012 11:20:16 GMT -6
(OOC: Spirit, Gengar cannot be seen at this time. But since you didn't really use it for anything other than a stated fact, I'll move things along. Just be mindful of it.)
Brick eyed them over. So far only two of the three stated their purpose. They were here to join Team Necro for various reasons. However, both seemed to have the group pegged wrong. "Team Necro isn't about power, and it's not about chaos either. Our leader, our group, has a vision. We can reunite those that have lost a beloved Pokemon. We can bring them back from the grave itself. We're not some gang of thugs, like Team Rocket. The point isn't about power, or money, or chaos. It's about a vision." Brick spoke in a harsh, gravely voice, though he didn't seem all that angry.
He turned to Gerald in particular, who said some things of worth. "You want to help with that vision, do you?" He questioned then handed him a sign up sheet. "Sign here and I'll give you a map so that you can find us and a uniform to prove you're with us." He said. He then glanced over at Snow. He was blunt and honest. That could be appreciated. But if he wanted to join Team Necro for power, then he was just like any other thug. "You just want power? Go revive Team Rocket. See where craving power got them. They're snuffed out. They no longer exist. They failed twice, in Kanto and in Johto. You want direction? You want to be part of something bigger with a goal and a vision? Is there a beloved Pokemon friend you want to be reunited with? Then you can join Team Necro." Brick stated.
He had to purge that thought out of him now or Team Necro, it's teachers and the higher ups, would eat him alive with that kind of attitude. He had to at least be like Gerald, who stated he didn't mind helping the group with their goals. He looked to the third man with only one eye showing. "What about you? Are you here to join Team Necro too? Be you friend, enemy, or neither?" He called out to Vadik.
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Post by Vadik Vergoossen on Oct 23, 2012 16:53:24 GMT -6
Vadik listen as the man talked about Team Necro with the other two, it was interesting to hear about his input about their reasons for joining. during the conversation, he herd one of the reasons he was curious about Team Necro, bringing back a dead Pokemon...How curious. After Brick talked to Gerald and Snow he then turned slightly to Vadik and asked about his plans.
"Hm...I do not know what I can be considered in this life nor in this world. Friend? Foe? I wouldn't not know, I am merely a person of... curiosity. Team Necro's vision however, is what had brought me to where I stand right now...To bring back a Pokemon. It is an interesting Idea, I am one such person who has lost a friend. A Vulpix to be exact, it would be interesting to see her again. I would like to join Team Necro and help with this goal, maybe I could help in lending a hand, or maybe not." Vadik stated calmly, his smirk still hung around as he spoke.
Vadik grabbed one of the sheets and began filling it out, it would be interesting to see what will happen in the future.
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Post by Gerald Finch on Oct 23, 2012 19:30:09 GMT -6
Gerald was interested already and well this guy didn't do a good job on actually making him anymore interested then he already was. Gerald was a tough one to get interest in something as he knew that about himself. He took the sign-up sheet and looked at it for a bit, reading what it said on there first. He wanted to be absolutely sure that he wanted to do this. Afterwards, he took out a pen from a pocket and signed his name quickly on the sign-up sheet. He looked at it after he was done, seeing that he had done it with flair and elegance even at the speed that he had done it.
"There you go" he replied warmly as he handed the sign-up sheet back to the recruiter. "I do hope that this group has some intellectual qualities to it. I don't really have a Pokemon that I want to bring back per say. Just that I have something else I want to see and also something that I want to accomplish."
Gerald waited for his uniform and map. Of course, he might wear it on some days and sometimes not. He just wanted to be able to not wear as much as he was required to do so. Not that he would say this to the recruiter.
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Post by Jacen Snow on Oct 23, 2012 20:43:22 GMT -6
Snow actually almost laughed at the man who seemed to attack his goals. It was rather funny but he held back and looked at him in the eyes. "Just because all I seek is power does not mean I won't fit your group, without power you would also die like team rocket they lacked power and brains. If you say you have brains that is all good and well but power is still needed." His voice was started to get anger in them but he was tempering himself so as to not anger this obviously powerful man.
"If I join I am in it for power, but that does not mean I won't make a great follower to your cause. I will do what needs to be done and my loyalty will be to the team." He finished as he just stood there, the paper was not offered to him so if it didn't he would just find his own power, but he really wanted to join this team.
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Post by tayuya on Nov 6, 2012 17:34:16 GMT -6
As the group talked, a sudden chill lapped at the air, mixed with a strange heat the at same time. From the bushes a ninetales appeared, a short, red-headed woman sitting on top. A froslass gently floated beside the two while the woman gave Brick a fiery grin.
"You're taking way too long. You're lucky the popo's haven't found you yet. Now then, let me help you wrap things up, since I am so awesome and crap." She said, hopping off the ninetales and making her way to look over everyone's forms.
"Hmm, this all looks in order, except for you." She said, narrowing her eyes at Jacen.
"We aren't just about power you twit. We're mainly about keeping the good from dyin, with only a LITTLE chaos thrown in. So don't be joining us just to compensate for your obviously tiny manhood. We'll go ahead and take this anyway since the cops might be here soon. Besides, the stupid NEVER make it through the academy anyway." She said, gathering all the completed forms and stuffing them in Brick's suitcase. She handed everyone their maps and winked.
"Now get outta here before we get spotted. We'll keep you guys covered, right Fang?" She said as she hopped on her ninetales.
"Nine!" Said the fox as he leapt into the trees.
(OOC: Sorry for making you guys wait so long. Here you go. I`ll let Dragon decide if he wants to take you guys on as students or what but now you`re in Team Necro. Hooray!)
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