They were very dark in parts. Some were better than others but all in all... Infold needs to make the PoC mc glow or something. I am getting tired of not seeing my lady!
N is also checked in, which, by the way, is the perfect reminder to not abuse your pokemon!
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On a side note, usually we don't make long posts for an acceptance, but we just want to say directly to everyone, to deter any possible complaints that could come from this.
Now, I don't agree with borrowing headcanons when it's one of those that deviate very strongly from the norm. However, if it's a slightly unique headcanon you believe works really well for your character (because who hasn't looked up other versions of their muse to see if they're doing it right? Just me? Okay...), I think as long as you can tell the headcanon in your own words, can add more detail to it to make it your own, and can prove that you can play the character that way, then it will be fine.
There's a part of the bio that's similar to a doujinshi that I know has affected a lot of people's headcanons for N (or at least mine as well), but this app has so much original detail with it, it not only puts all us mods to shame, but we felt there was no need to question it.
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In the meantime, you can check out the app here:
-Character’s Name: Natural Harmonia Gropius (N)
-Age: 23
-Trainer Class/Other Occupation: Plasma King
-Biography: It’s very long, So I put it on my page HERE
-Personality: (Contained in the above biography link.)
-RP Sample:
N paused as he heard a small scream, just what was that? He walked towards the sound, curiosity and concern lingered in those blue-grey eyes. A frown crossed his lips, he should help… He heard the shout before he saw the culprit. A shout of ‘Help!’ N jumped forward, blocking the man’s pathway.
N stared him down, a hand to a pokeball, his old friend, a Zoura, inside. “My friend, I require your help.” he whispered as he tossed the pokeball, the tricky fox coming forward, acting as a Pikachu this time.
N simply stared, “Please… Get him!” the green-haired male took the woman who had been so brutally assaulted into his arms for comfort. “It shall be alright…” he soothed, his heart ached.
‘Why do people… Do this to each other…? Why must they act so selfishly, aiming to harm others… I cannot fathom what was being thought… This is why… I must protect my friends from this tainted world…’