This is your average game about being a Pokemon Trainer, hope y'all are interested, I'll get an OOC Zone set up in a sec, bruhs.

Starting level will be 0 for trainers and 5 for Pokemon talk to me about starting Pokemon.

The tabletop wiki is: http://pokemontabletop.wikidot.com/, you can find all of the info you need here.
Character sheets for trainers and pokemon are at: http://1d4chan.org/wiki/Pok%C3%A9mon_Ta ... ter_Sheets
The rules for character creation are on the wiki for trainers and pokemon, though, again, talk to me about your starter.
Starting money will be 1500 Poke, though we can easily come to an agreement on more or less based on your backstory.

We'll discuss what region we wanna go to on the OOC Zone.

I'd like 5-6 players though I can work with more if I need to.

Hope you guys enjoy!

The OOC zone is: viewtopic.php?f=27&t=4920

The Setup Zone is: viewtopic.php?f=25&t=4921&p=169001#p169001

As the ship docks in Canalave City, many tourists, trainers, and the likes seem to be getting off of the ship. Various conversations can be heard by everyone, such as:
"Man, Sinnoh's quite the region these days, I've heard!
"You know, I heard they just got a new Gym Leader here."
"Oh?" The young man seemed quite serious about this.
"yeah, what's it to you? You a trainer or something?"
"You could say so." After the young man said that, he made his exit and walked towards the gym. The male was obviously more well dressed than most of the other tourists or trainers, and he had a strange device on his arm.

Silas walks up to the well-dressed man, M floating behind him.

"....Excuse me sir.... Do you know the best way to get to Solaceon town from here..."

"I can't say I do." The man sighed. "I'm a traveler from the Unova region, I'm new here. I'm sorry."

Oh... well.... thank you anyway...

Silas will walk away and find a less crowded spot to sit down. He sits cross legged and faces M

"Well... we are back in Sinnoh... Now.. can you find your way home...?

M blankly stares at Silas as the well-dressed man continues to make his way towards the gym.

Bertrand is taking notes in a walkway while Rebecca bargains with a vendor nearby about the price of something he didn't care about. I'm getting too old for this. he though, letting a big sigh out. It was in that moment that his attention was grabbed by the well-dressed man walking close to him. Or, to be more specific, by the device in the man's arm.

"Excuse me, sir, do you happen to know anything about the gym here in town?" The well dressed man asked Bertrand, a concerned look on his face.

Kuro stepped off the ship among others and took her first step on Sinnoh.

"Well, we're finally off that ship," sighed Kuro, grabbing the lone occupied pokeball attached to the belt around her strap trouser jeans and bringing it in front of her. "I hope you're feeling better, Happy."
The ride had not been uneventful, with Happy, her companion of many years, nearly falling off the ship at one point.
It had unnerved the Happiny profoundly, causing her to refuse to leave her pokeball for the rest of the trip.

Replacing Happy's pokeball on the belt and then raising her hand to brush what little of her short, black hair blocked her line of sight, Kuro peered around the dock and saw that she recognized... nothing.
Well, no surprises there. She had grown up in Jhoto, after all, and rarely even left her home at the orphanage.
But as she continued to look around, one pair among the tourists and trainers around her caught her eyes.
One was a well-dressed young man. The other, Kuro recognized as a kid she had sat across from on the ship.
He was easily recognizable from the black cloak pulled over his head and what looked like a letter M floating about him.
He seemed to be trying to ask the young man a question, but as she watched, she saw the young man shake his head and walk off.
The boy, seemingly dejected, walked off in the opposite decision, and, finding himself a quiet spot, sat down cross-legged.
Kuro quietly giggled to herself, as the boy reminded her of one of her many siblings. He was probably about their age too, she guessed from his height.
Almost reflexively, she started to approach the boy, and soon found herself standing in front of him.

"Hi," greeted Kuro cheerfully. "Are you looking for someone?"

Someone...? No... some place. I have only been to Sinnoh once before. Do you happen.. to know that way to Solaceon Town...? Silas replies to the girl, rather shyly. He recognized her from the boat, but never talked to her on the trip.

"Hmmm, I'm afraid you're actually more familiar with the place than I am, then. It's the first time I've been here", replied Kuro, apologetically. "But hey, I'm sure someone around here knows the way. Maybe we can ask one of sailors. They are men of travel, right?"

Kuro started walking towards the ship without hesitation, but when she saw that the boy hadn't followed, she turned back around.
"Come on!" she urged.

A young man, wearing a strange uniform, approached Silas and Kuro, alongside a large yellow-ish Dragon.
"Hold up, you two. I'm a Pokemon Ranger, and one of you recently approached a criminal. His name is Klaus Grad, and he's wanted for snagging someone else's Pokemon. We've been lead to believe he came to this town to steal the Gym Leader's Pokemon, and if so, we have to stop him. And I'm asking you two to help. If you refuse, we'll have to take you in for questioning."

"Stealing other people's pokemon? Do people do that?" asked Kuro quizzically. "I guess there are some really bad people in the world, huh."

She stood there for a moment, shaking her head.

"Well, he's the only one I've met since I've gotten off the ship, so I haven't seen this thief of yours," she said, turning towards Silas.
"Have you seen anyone like that... er, oh yeah. I haven't introduced myself. I'm Kuro. It's nice to meet you!"

"I'm Commander Paptimus of the Special Operations team, and this is Dragonite, my trusted companion." The ranger crouched down to get at Silas' height, a serious look on his face. "I saw you talk to him, boy. Don't worry, you aren't in trouble. Just give me a description of him."

Abandoning her attempts to educate one of the ships vendors in the finer arts of mercantilism, Rebbeca steps out onto the deck of the ship and looks out over Canalave City before shuddering and pulling a loose length of scarf across her face. Much colder then the guidebooks suggested... Unable to spot Bertrand amid the crowd she makes her way towards the gang plank and heads down into the dock and Canalave City itself. "How very typical. The first time in this journey I actually request his company and he is nowhere to be seen." Reaching into the pocket of her coat Rebecca produces a pokeball and, with a flash of red light, releases her companion. Sparkplug, now free from it's constraints, takes a moment to fly up and around the area before returning to its masters side with a low buzz. "It is good to see you too. Would you do me the favour of walking with me? It is unbecoming for me to walk unescorted in such places." With a shrill buzz the magenemite floats to eye level and floats alongside Rebecca, occasionally spinning around to check for anyone coming too close.

A rather unattractive man walks by and bumps into Rebecca, his uniform quite odd, to say the least. He keeps walking along, acting like nothing happened.