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Coming to his usual spot in Castelia City was when he was either tired, or too stresses was quite normal for him, he preferred to be completely alone, and let his pokemon roam around freely, it was nice, but it kind of made him less stressed, and as he entered the place, he found a rather familiar figure sitting near the grass, almost in the same spot as he was almost always in, it was a unpleasant coincidence, and due to that, he decided to approach the grass almost dramatically, making sure the pokemon were to run away from Dwyer.

“My apologies, Dwyer---” Note the fact that he didn’t call the other ‘son’. “it was not my intention.” His voice, and his tone were more soft than usual, which was surprising, due to his already stressed mood. “Why, is it bad that i want to have QUALITY time with you?”

His somehow genuine smile was short, before he spoke again. “Just kidding. I have some business here, but i don’t want you to bother me, or you don’t want me bothering you, no?” He spoke, taking the two pokeballs, one which was a purple pokeball, and had a seal on it, and another one was a ultra ball, and put them where his pokeballs usually were, if someone were to notice, he was only carrying 2 pokemon at the minute, which was awfully strange.

Constant (Closed - Jakob)

Castelia Park - a small little hideaway of sorts from the hustle and bustle of the main city, and a place with very interesting Pokemon. There were common, but still adorable Pokemon like Rattata and Petlil here; but those Pokemon weren’t what he was here to look for, as tempting as it was to catch them just for the sake of them being cute.

No, he was here for a rarer encounter than that - yet the Pokemon he sought was incredibly timid, and hid from people. If he just sat, the Pokemon would hopefully sense he was no threat, and come from the grass easier. Ah - pointed ears and a brown tail. His patience appeared to have paid off - but the sound of footsteps alerted the wild Pokemon, and it fled back into the depths of the grass.

Oh…who would be that noisy in approaching him? Looking over, it was…of course, that person.

“…Yeesh, father. I know you’re here to tell me something important or whatever - but could you be a bit quieter next time? You’ll scare more of the wild Eevee away…”

It always seemed to be a constant his father would be there in his most important tasks, to be watching if he messed up, huh?

#gentlihomme #( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#( &&. gentlihomme )

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intros? intros.

i’m probably going to do this wrong but, my name is maxi, i’m currently about to finish my first semester at school, and i’m mcfucking dying, but i’ll pull through it, maybe, and i’ve never rp’ed jakob, but the typical cold stoic characters are my thing so i can hopefully get him right! and yeah i’m pretty slow but that’s something ya’ll should’ve noticed already.

i probably go by many other names and you might’ve seen my writing or name before, but that’s in the past, since dramas and such, but yeah i’ve changed, and i’m basically a soft mash potato and you can always approach me for plotting and starters over at @ohhaimaxium if you want to! i’ll be waiting for ya’ll~

#( &&. KING; the writer speaks.❜ )#pkp occ #intro post

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#( &&. SELF. )#( &&. DWYER. )#{ ;; i had to tbh. }

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“I wouldn’t gain anything by helping you, would i...?” His usually cold demeanor was faltering, maybe, she reminded him of someone, someone he couldn’t quite put a finger on who, however. “I do not have the time to do it for you, observe if you wish.”

His hands skillfully stirred the batter, as if he did it every day, his Spiritomb, was merely watching the scene unfold, looking at his with a slightly shocked expression, it wasn’t often that he was nice to people, at all, including people of her age, it was strange, to say the least.

His movements were slow, calculated, and as the fire was low, the batter slowly began to take a liquid consistence, making an unknowingly good teacher, really not paying attention if she was following him or not.

♥ @serviciales.

❝ oh, you really seem to know what you’re doing, ❞ she remarks, managing to feel impressed and disappointed in one swing. she always burned the poffin batter, no matter how fast or slow she stirred. audino stood at the side of the pot, attempting to help her trainer, but to no avail.

❝ i’m sorry to bother you, but … um, could you help me, please? ❞

#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#pixitive #( && pixitive )#( && pixitive; 01. )#{ ;; np!! this was great tbh }#{ ;; also im so sorry he's so mean pls forgive him }

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#( && SELF. )#( && FELICIA. )#{ ;; his entire character. }

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“I made the mistake of trying to challenge the gym leader in here first, and it was far more than overwhelming, it was not very encouraging, to say the least, took me quite a while before going back to actually training my pokemon.”

He was really blunt as a whole, yet never rude, or impolite, just very straight to the point, and never liked to drag things on, and despite this, he felt a little bit bad for the boy, Jakob was being cruel, or at least, his words had a not nice undertone to it, and so, as the other answered him, he tried to put on a reassuring smile, hopefully to soothe him.

“Sadly... The only place to train in here, which is practically a maze, is... A sewer it is your choice to follow me or not, i shall lead the way if you wish.”

He was giving him a choice, despite everything, and despite his cold demeanor, trying to show more reassurance, even if it was little to none, after all, Jakob was like this when he was younger, and it wouldn't be right to do what people did to him in the past, he wished to do things right, as rare as it sounds from him.

> noshsl // [1] //

“Are you here to challenge the gym leader? i doubt you are on a field trip over here, since you have pokeballs with you, no?”

He was straight to the point, he wasn’t really there to make friends, he was acting like a mentor, or something along the lines of one, since he wasn’t the nicest person around, at least, at the surface. he still tried, trough, despite everything, he wasn’t very nice to anyone in general, specially not people who had quite the potential to grow very strong, although, he could tell the other wasn’t very experienced, the fact that the other was disoriented in one of the major cities, sold him out for the most part.

“I am asking, because the gym leader in here would be overwhelming for someone like you, there’s a few training spots that are quite nice, it wouldn’t be a problem for me to guide you along.”

He tried to hide the harshness on his tone, he REALLY did, he hoped the other didn’t notice, or not, he didn’t really CARE.

#( && noshsl. )#noshsl #( &&. noshsl; 01. )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )

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“Are you here to challenge the gym leader? i doubt you are on a field trip over here, since you have pokeballs with you, no?”

He was straight to the point, he wasn’t really there to make friends, he was acting like a mentor, or something along the lines of one, since he wasn’t the nicest person around, at least, at the surface. he still tried, trough, despite everything, he wasn’t very nice to anyone in general, specially not people who had quite the potential to grow very strong, although, he could tell the other wasn’t very experienced, the fact that the other was disoriented in one of the major cities, sold him out for the most part.

“I am asking, because the gym leader in here would be overwhelming for someone like you, there’s a few training spots that are quite nice, it wouldn’t be a problem for me to guide you along.”

He tried to hide the harshness on his tone, he REALLY did, he hoped the other didn’t notice, or not, he didn’t really CARE.

> noshsl // [1] //

{ @noshsl }

Castelia city was a NATURAL spot for people to come, Jakob wasn’t really a FAN of them in the first place, but he got used to them, after all, he lived there since he can remember, but he was growing tired of it lately, and so, he decided to simply abandon it, and travel to a small town, where silence almost always reigned, and it was nice, almost like a GHOST town, and he liked it that way.

He didn’t dare to CHALLENGE anyone in there, since he was a little too powerful, at least, he thought so, as he was lost in his own thoughts, he approached someone who looked fairly simple, and didn’t out stand too much, unlike Jakob.

“hello, may i ask you something?” He didn’t really WAIT for an answer. “are you from this town?”

#( &&. noshsl; 01. )#( && noshsl. )#noshsl #( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )

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>aokutomeina // [1] //

{ @aokutomeina }

It was quite RELAXING for Jakob to go, and spend some time, maybe days on a secret spot in Castelia city, it was difficult to get into it, but it as worth it, the scenery was almost painted, a dim light covering the walled spaced, a big tree, it’s leaves shining a little bit too much, almost whimsical, he let his eevee out on the meanwhile, the little guy playing with other’s of his kind, it was almost everything silent, until he started to hear footsteps coming from the sewers.

“is someone there? reveal yourself at this instant.”

His voice was cutting, and sharp, it was rare when people interrupted his time of tranquility, and he frankly HATED it, most of times it was someone who got lost, and he didn’t have time to deal with them at all, although, he did hear the footsteps coming closer.

#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#aokutomeina #( && aokutomeina )#( && aokutomeina; 01. )#{ ;; hope this is alrighto~~ }

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> tsuzakura // [1] //

{ @tsuzakura }

“my apologies, but my pokemon are weak at the moment, it would be foolish to make them battle as of right now...”

He spoke POLITELY, yet, his tone was quite WARM, and inviting, which as surprising in Jakob, as he was not very inviting as he was now. It was most likely by how the boy approached him politely, and asked Jakob for a battle, however, his pokemon were exhausted due to his training on them, and would rather not push them too much, it would be bad if he did so, but however, he replied.

“perhaps... would you like a cup of tea? maybe then my pokemon will be willing to battle against yours, i’m sure.”

#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#tsuzakura #( && tsuzakura )#( && tsuzakura; 01. )#{ ;; hope this is alrighto~ o3o }

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> gourmain // [1] //

{ @gourmain }

CONTESTS weren’t his strength, to be frankly honest, he was decent at them, but now, he wanted to give them a try, his style was to make them as fancy as humanly possible, but he tried, at least, even if he didn’t really care if he won or not, trying to gather everything before trying to sign up at where he was supposed to--

“hm...?”

he COULD feel a piercing set of eyes on him, a gaze, or A GLARE, for some reason, he didn’t really know who, as he tried to look in front of him, but nothing, he didn’t pay too much mind to it, as he was checking on the pokemons he was putting there, his Aegislash, his Eevee, and his Hydreigon, hey, he could pull off pretty well with them, he was calm until he began to hear a set of footsteps sounding loudly against the floor of the reception.

#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#gourmain #( && gourmain )#( && gourmain; 01. )#{ ;; hope this is alright!!~ }

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> egbertalert // [1] //

{ @egbertalert }

Most people on Castelia city knew Jakob, he liked it or NOT, due to his past on the city, and the fact that he was born and raised in there, he was good at remembering things, people’s faces, their names, and even their pokemon, it was normal to see new people in there, since it was a great touristic spot, and nice to see a crowded city once in a while, however, someone stood out from the group of suits and lazy clothing on the streets of the city.

That person seemed to be lost, and that was a rare sight, planted on one of the sides of the streets, his face filled with apparent DISTRESS, he decided to approach them, it wouldn’t be POLITE not to do so.

“are you lost, sir? perhaps i could be of assistance, i have been a resident of this city for as long as i can remember.”

#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#egbertalert #( && egbertalert )#( && egbertalert; 01. )#{ ;; tell me if you want something changed!! uvu }

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> noshsl // [1] //

{ @noshsl }

Castelia city was a NATURAL spot for people to come, Jakob wasn’t really a FAN of them in the first place, but he got used to them, after all, he lived there since he can remember, but he was growing tired of it lately, and so, he decided to simply abandon it, and travel to a small town, where silence almost always reigned, and it was nice, almost like a GHOST town, and he liked it that way.

He didn’t dare to CHALLENGE anyone in there, since he was a little too powerful, at least, he thought so, as he was lost in his own thoughts, he approached someone who looked fairly simple, and didn’t out stand too much, unlike Jakob.

“hello, may i ask you something?” He didn’t really WAIT for an answer. “are you from this town?”

#( &&.VIVIFIED; he awakens.❜ )#( &&. RESPONSES; headshots.❜ )#( && noshsl. )#( &&. noshsl; 01. )#noshsl #{ ;; hope this is okay!!! }

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