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How to randomly generate your Stand's ability! www.random.org/ Roll a number from 1-10 to get your Stand's Tier! Tiers aren't official, but that's the general kind of power level you should aim for when making your Stand. 0 - Tier 0 (Superfly, Lovers, Survivor, Highway to Hell) 1-3 Tier 1 (Echoes act 1, Tower of Gray, Tohth) 4-7 - Tier 2 (Echoes act 2, Yellow Temperance, Moody Blues) 8-9 - Tier 3(Echoes act 3, Strength, Yellow Temperance, Kiss, The Hand) 10 - Tier 4(Star Platinum: The World, The World, Whitesnake, Heavy Weather, Heaven's Door) Roll a number from 1-10 to get your ability's first word! 0 - Control 1 - Combine 2 - Separate

Organization Name: Children Of Arceus Organization Size: Unknown, but has hidden bases all over the world, including some Pokemorph bases that like the COA more than they like humanity, secretly working with the COA and exchanging agents and missions. Goals: . To transform all humans on the planet into Pokemon. . To re-educate any humans that dislike their new transformation, and kill any that want to turn back. . To kill any "Traitors" or "Human Lovers" that get in their way or object to their extreme methods. Description: The Children Of Arceus are a radical group of extremist Pokemon that believe humans are inherently evil and stupid

"Hi!" Flint said happily as her friends sat around her healing bed, and her friends seemed disturbed. A Blissey passed a bunch of ordinary cereal bars to the tired Pokemon, and she quickly ate them all like a Saiyan. She'd gone past her daily allowance of Ragecandybars a long time ago. "You're smiling." Alessandra said in surprise. "I got healed, and I feel way better." Flint said happily, and then started to burn up while her Stand emerged, her flaming white ponytail getting bigger and longer. "I feel great about getting captured and tortured and surrounded by pokemon that I couldn't save." She lied. "Flint!" Alessandra yelled. Flint snapped

Flint and her two new allies ran as far as they could from the vile factory that had served as that sickening base, running from the fire as the Puritans were busy putting those fires out. "Hey, Blaziken? What's your name?" The Smeargle asked. "I'm Flint." Flint said. "Really? That's like a pokemon character's name." He commented. "Yeah, that's why I chose it." Flint explained. "What's your real name?" He asked. "Flint." Flint said. "Oooookaaaay... Did anything bad happen in there?" He asked. "Jamie!" The Lucario snapped, her voice female, with a french accent. It was cute, not like the only french cartoon character she knew of at all. "What?

Flint awoke in a room with a bright light shined directly at her eyes. When it was removed, she saw she was in a cold, dark lab, in what looked like some kind of steel factory. All around her, bodies of Pokemon and half-Pokemon, half-human creatures were strapped down. Some were unconscious. One Zoroark in the corner just stared into the light above them, having given up on everything. Bat and bird Pokemon were dotted around the room, like guards. She screamed as electricity rushed into her, and she turned her head, only to find her whole body strapped down, even her arms, which had deformed almost-claws on the fingers and a whole lot of red

Stand Name: All Star Stand Cry: Mera Mera Mera! Type: Close-Range Power Appearance: A muscular female human with crimson skin. She has an orange face, gold lips, and a black star on her forehead. Her eyes are orange. Her hair is a long white ponytail made of white-hot flames that gets longer when the user is angry, but in the cold, the fire gets smaller. The fire goes out if she's knocked unconscious or defeated. She has a gold sweater over her chest, and her legs are orange, as if she wears leggings that also cover her feet. Personality: All Star loves violence and flashily destroying enemies, and often smiles before beating someone to a

Flames. The crackling of fire, all around her. Screams echoed in her mind, ruined bodies with flesh melting from bone cried out as the flames turned them to dust. Flames burst from the center of one battle between two Fire Types that did not care who they hurt in the crossfire. This had been put off for too long, too many had died to get this far. It was now or never. A fast bolt of red leapt out of the way of an oncoming Solarbeam, the ground shattering beneath her. She landed, the powerful Blaziken preparing as she stared down the wild Charizard. From the Blaziken's body emerged a figure, a muscular female human with crimson skin. Sh

Ominous dark laughter filled the dark room in which a Mewtwo laughed, his eyes closed. Evil music was playing from speakers around his room. "Soon... my brilliant plan will come to fruition!" He felt someone slap him in the face. He opened his eyes and the music stopped. He glared at the slapper, a shiny Blaziken with black hair spikes, a gold face, and black and gold mechanical enhancements on her arms. The elbows had gold circles that could store weapons. "What is the meaning of this, Burnout?" He asked ominously. "You dare?" She wasn't scared. "Your brilliant plan is to kidnap superpowered children and put them in brainwashing Matrix machi