Victory Road Sample: Anastasia wasn't sure how she got here. The land feels new and familiar at the same time. Is it because of the grass? The rivers? The mountains? The trees? Seeing so much green was still a rather new experience for her, as her country was always blanketed with snow. The young girl sat alone in the shade of one such tree, staring up at the rolling clouds, quietly contemplating her situation. Being near a a stream, it was calming, so she can think about what she's going to do. Should she really listen to the lady who may as well have thrown her out of a rather cozy home? This would be an ideal chance to explore the world as much as she pleases, but what about the home she left behind? Everything that is happening now seems so surreal from the disaster after disaster she endured. But can you really blame a girl for being cautious and on edge? What reason does she have to believe she is safe now? This bright and charming world feels like nothing more than a dream.
Anastasia's gaze drifted down to the nearby stream, where the most adorable critter was playing happily in the water, splashing around without a care in the world. If this world was a dream, she hopes she doesn't wake up from it too soon. The little sea lion noticed her watching, and with a big, bright smile, it began to clap excitedly. It climbed out of the water and hopped it's way over to her. She forced a little smile in response to the sea lion coming up to greet her and she reached out to gently tap it on it's large, pink nose with her index finger.
"...What do you think?" It tilted it's head for a second, then barked a reply. "Pop, pop!"
She sighs half contentedly. "No, I suppose you or I would know not what to do. I feel like the further I go, the further away I go from my real home. I do not want to go further away... I want to go home... To my mom and dad..."
Anastasia is trying to remain strong. As a Princess, she is obligated to be strong, but she is well aware that she is powerless. She begins to gently pet the little sea lion and it carefully climbs into her lap to get comfortable. This was an effort to convince not only the critter, but herself that everything was going to be all right. But deep down, she wasn't so sure.
She was just an ordinary girl with no magical powers now. Just her, and a playful sea lion. The sea lion can see the sadness in her blue eyes, and started to blow bubbles in an effort to cheer her up. She appreciates the effort, and it did help her keep her mind clear of further dark thoughts.
"...I do realize one thing, though. I may not be getting further away from home simply sitting here, but I am also not getting any closer to home. I suppose the only option is to go forth regardless... and see what the world has in store. Will you accompany me, little one?"
Anastasia nudged the critter off her lap as she stood up, drawing an umbrella from the bag she was given. She opened the umbrella and held it over herself. The critter barked and clapped excitedly in response to the girl. It appears to be in agreement. Anastasia leaves the safety of the tree's shade, with the umbrella to help keep the sun off her, and the little sea lion at her side, she started walking down the road to destinations unknown.
Re: Anastasia Leonheart | Original Character (Part 2/2)
Affiliation: Trainer, dressing similarly to the Lady trainer class from Generation 5.
Starter: Popplio
Password: Atomic Fireball
Samples
RP Sample: Sample from Genessia
Victory Road Sample:
Anastasia wasn't sure how she got here. The land feels new and familiar at the same time. Is it because of the grass? The rivers? The mountains? The trees? Seeing so much green was still a rather new experience for her, as her country was always blanketed with snow. The young girl sat alone in the shade of one such tree, staring up at the rolling clouds, quietly contemplating her situation. Being near a a stream, it was calming, so she can think about what she's going to do. Should she really listen to the lady who may as well have thrown her out of a rather cozy home? This would be an ideal chance to explore the world as much as she pleases, but what about the home she left behind? Everything that is happening now seems so surreal from the disaster after disaster she endured. But can you really blame a girl for being cautious and on edge? What reason does she have to believe she is safe now? This bright and charming world feels like nothing more than a dream.
Anastasia's gaze drifted down to the nearby stream, where the most adorable critter was playing happily in the water, splashing around without a care in the world. If this world was a dream, she hopes she doesn't wake up from it too soon. The little sea lion noticed her watching, and with a big, bright smile, it began to clap excitedly. It climbed out of the water and hopped it's way over to her. She forced a little smile in response to the sea lion coming up to greet her and she reached out to gently tap it on it's large, pink nose with her index finger.
"...What do you think?"
It tilted it's head for a second, then barked a reply.
"Pop, pop!"
She sighs half contentedly. "No, I suppose you or I would know not what to do. I feel like the further I go, the further away I go from my real home. I do not want to go further away... I want to go home... To my mom and dad..."
Anastasia is trying to remain strong. As a Princess, she is obligated to be strong, but she is well aware that she is powerless. She begins to gently pet the little sea lion and it carefully climbs into her lap to get comfortable. This was an effort to convince not only the critter, but herself that everything was going to be all right. But deep down, she wasn't so sure.
She was just an ordinary girl with no magical powers now. Just her, and a playful sea lion. The sea lion can see the sadness in her blue eyes, and started to blow bubbles in an effort to cheer her up. She appreciates the effort, and it did help her keep her mind clear of further dark thoughts.
"...I do realize one thing, though. I may not be getting further away from home simply sitting here, but I am also not getting any closer to home. I suppose the only option is to go forth regardless... and see what the world has in store. Will you accompany me, little one?"
Anastasia nudged the critter off her lap as she stood up, drawing an umbrella from the bag she was given. She opened the umbrella and held it over herself. The critter barked and clapped excitedly in response to the girl. It appears to be in agreement. Anastasia leaves the safety of the tree's shade, with the umbrella to help keep the sun off her, and the little sea lion at her side, she started walking down the road to destinations unknown.