Plasma Leader Colress// Cold Grey

[Colress]

grey skies & light fading ,,



"In all honesty, I don't care for either side. Results are what matter... and Plasma has produced considerable results. Care to prove me wrong?"

THE OOC SECTION
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CHARACTER NAME

Colress, leader of Team Plasma

CHARACTER DESCRIPTION

Colress is an average height blonde man with fair skin and golden eyes. Interestingly, he has a spiral of blue hair circling his head, and wears glasses. The scientist is never seen without his lab coat on, beneath which he wears a customized Team Plasma uniform. He usually has a variety of note pads and technology with him. Beneath his lab coat Colress wears a black sweater with pale blue highlights, with similarly colored long pants. He wears white gloves.

CHARACTER PERSONALITY

Colress is a rather cold man with a vested interest in science. He cares little for what he has to do to get the results of his research, whatever it may be, regardless of whether he has to go to extreme measures such as torture or combat. He has the ability to remain undisturbed in everything he does, and his calm collected demeanor makes his strong mind a force to be reckoned with. Colress is also a master tactician; while this might seem ineffective on a seemingly defenseless man, this makes him a deadly opponent when faced by his team of Pokemon that are never far away. While he prefers to be bluntly honest about his dealings, he says only the barest truth and will sometimes hide them in riddles specifically to take advantage of his "honesty".

CHARACTER HISTORY

After defeat at the hands of a trainer and the Gym Leaders of Unova, Ghetsis and Team Plasma retreated to lick their wounds and lost over half their previous members in the move, including their king N. A bitter Ghetsis sought out the most capable man he could to take charge of Team Plasma; that man is Colress. A brilliant Unovan man with odd hair, Colress was very nearly amoral; he had studied twisted technologies as far reaching as the Orre region seeking a goal of creating the most powerful Pokemon simply to see how far that limit could reach. If he could have, the man may have torn apart the universe simply to see how everything worked. When Ghetsis filled his ears of a new theory on how to bring out the true power of Pokemon, Colress agreed to take command of Team Plasma.

With their new leader, Neo Team Plasma returned to Unova in force. Even with their troops cut in half, Colress's strategic strikes made them seem nearly three times as powerful as they actually were; Plasma's size doubled in the span of several weeks, and soon they were seizing on their goal; Kyurem and the Gene Splicers. While Colress's plans led to Plasma becoming extremely powerful and almost succeeding in their goals of world domination, it was Colress himself that allowed them to fall. He set up an experiment with a determined trainer he happened across in Castelia City, and they defeated Plasma almost single-handed.

After retreating with the remaining Plasma members who weren't arrested, the world fusion brought the team's flying vessel high in to the sky, before the beast Shinryu. Seeing the power and mystery of the beast, Colress has turned the remaining Team Plasma to a new goal; aiding Shinryu to gauge the true power of the beast... and what purpose he could twist it to.

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headlamps making patterns on the wall ,,

THE IC SECTION
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"Hello there. You've just arrived in the Distorted World. Why don't you tell me your name, and the first thought going through your head right now?"

"(A very interesting place, to be sure...)" Colress offers a light smirk. "My name is Colress. As you can tell, I'm a scientist, some might go as far as to call me a genius even. It depends on your point of view, I suppose. I'll leave it to you to decide."

"That's certainly interesting... forgive me if I don't know what to say to that. So tell me, where are you from?"

"The Unova region. I worked in Castelia city for a while, but that was years ago."

"Can't say I've ever heard of it. Well, tell me about yourself. What do you do? What are some of your likes and dislikes?"

"I expected as much... myself? I'm a scientist. I value knowledge and don't care for people who get in the way of my theories. I don't feel the need to tell you much more, perhaps later."

"Ah, that's amazing! And not only do we have some things in common, you're quite the looker, too, aren't you?"

"Flattery will get you nowhere."

"There's no need to be shy. They always say, if you've got it, flaunt it, right? Anyway, enough about that. Who are you allied with?"

"I'm on whatever side I need to be. It doesn't matter to me what side I'm on." <Cult of Shinryu>

"I'm sure you have your reasons... Oh, on another note, how tall are you?"

"Hah. Not as tall as some. Five feet six inches."

"Drat! Just four inches too tall. Although... hmm, would you mind if I asked you on a date? Don't worry, I'll buy."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in anything but my research."

"Finding a venue might be a bit difficult, anyway, since I have no idea where we are... tell me where this is, again?"

"Alexandria. A rather impressive city, though primitive..."

"Ah, how could I forget? I'd love to vacation here someday, when it's not so foggy... It's scenic, you know?"

"I don't have much use for the place right now... though it would definitely be a lynchpin if something were to happen here... hm..."

"Well, thank you for the lovely conversation! I'm afraid I'll have to be leaving you, though, since I'm going to explode in about three seconds anyway. Buh-bye now!"

"Yes... I should get back to my work."

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uptown it's dead now but ,,

THE ROLEPLAYER SECTION
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ROLEPLAYER NAME

AERITH

ROLEPLAYER AGE

18

EXPERIENCE

A bunch

PASSWORD

Curaja

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out here no one seems to care at all ,,

THE RP SAMPLE SECTION
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RP SAMPLE

The red-tinted vision of her combat mode faded gradually, small text scrolling up the side of her vision. Reboot codes, the usual report of errors plaguing her systems. It was the usual case when re-awakening; as a precautionary measure, she had set her default operating status to combat mode, in the event she was captured. Her photoreceptors slid open, bright light temporarily flooding her vision until the automatic adjustment finished. Eldin's uncorrupted data files implied that she had been damaged significantly before entering a shutdown status, but observing herself now... someone had repaired her.

She sat up on what looked to her like a medical bed, but much less advanced than ones she was used to seeing. She turned her head to peer about, but before she could turn her head much she felt a tug on the other side of her, and reaching up felt several cables connected to the side of her head. It led to a power generator nearby. The last vestiges of red tint faded from her sight, the world rendering itself in its proper colors now. She was in a residential tent with many scientific objects strewn about. Eldin gave the cable screwed in to her head a single tug to restore her ability to move, closing the small port it had been hooked in to. She observed that she had been clothed in a white lab coat with white garments beneath, swiveling a bit to make the fabric flit about. She did enjoy wearing clothes, even if she didn't need them.

The automaton exited the empty tent and looked around. Metal scaffolds wound around what looked to have been a town square, many machines of unknown make scattered about. Some were more advanced than others, but none of them matched her level of technology, and the various people wandering about spoke of research. An archeological investigation site of a sufficiently advanced precursor society, her databanks offered up. But oddly, she could not place what society it may have been. The sun was blotted out an instant later, and her gaze turned upwards to a huge mechanical form in the sky. It was an automaton as well, though its make was far more advanced than anything she had seen before. It was too far away to conduct a proper analysis, but the idea that there were sufficiently advanced machines was slightly troubling. That meant the Federation could easily sum up means to contact the planet.

"Well lookit that, the Director fixed it up after all," a man in a uniform said from a distance, pointing at her. He was far enough away that a human would have been unable to hear him, but her auditory receptors were more sensitive than the average life form. "Someone'd better get him before it decides to wander off," he said, and a woman in a similar uniform trotted off to the largest tent, which judging by the energy readings coming from it also contained the command center. Since it seemed that the researchers were already sending for the person that had repaired her, she remained where she was for the moment, observing her surroundings. Perhaps here would be a good place to blend in. A scientist would definitely understand the benefits of a tireless worker with a large information database... and maybe someone here could fix her errors.

After a minute or so, Eldin noticed a man with silver hair coming in her direction in a uniform slightly different than the rest. The director, no doubt, or a fill in. She offered a smile as he approached, extending a mechanical hand towards him. "Hello! It is to my knowledge that you are the leader of this group, or is my observation wrong? I am Eldin, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance sir." Eldin gave a deep bow to the man, still smiling as warmly as she was able. If nothing else, she could use the computers here to clear her databanks and buy her systems more time to continue functioning...

[Lightning Farron |]

Hey there, Colress! Dammit Nate you spoiled B2 for me I'm not that far Anyway, your application looks mighty fine! I can't come up with any reason not to pass you through even if it pains me to inflict you upon the Distorted World, murgh so, therefore, you are...

approved !

Welcome to The Warpath Home! On your quest for Shinryu, make sure you don't get the rest of us blown up, got it? Have fun!