Sure sure, can't promise any time soon, like you mentioned, but I'll add it to my list.

#1: doesn't sound like anything paranormal, sounds like you were in what is known in paranormal investigation as a "Fear Cage" despite how foreboding that term is, it really isn't that scary, just means that the room was gushing out EMFs which can create feelings of dread, creeped out feelings, skin irritation, hallucinations, and other things, children are Very sensitive to these so sounds like you were just suffering from exposure.

#2. when it comes to your step sister, there is no doubt about it, She is psychic, in other words she can sense spirits, see them at times, and potentially communicate with them, I can recommend some books on the subject of psychic development if she is interested.

#3.  I would recommend checking into the history of the property, see if there were any child deaths, that may explain what your mom experienced.

#4.  Probably just a nightmare, I have my doubts on that instance being paranormal.

#5.  the instance in the condo, that is a bit bizarre, the only thing I can think of non paranormal wise is that you were just talking weirdly in your sleep, people do that all the time.

lastly, that is a phenomena known as cold spots, the theory behind that is that an entity trying to manifest requires energy.  and sometimes that energy can come from the heat in the air, creating what is known as a cold spot.

#1- Okay, that makes sense. Are some children unaffected, though? My sister at the time was around three or four, and from what I remember, she didn't seem the slightest bit uneasy.

#2- Strange enough, my step sister doesn't really believe in that sort of thing - psychics and whatnot - but to this day, she still won't step foot in my room. She'll stand outside of it, if she needs me, but won't even open the door. Kinda creepy to be honest, but nothing bad's happened, save for the vents flying open at times (something probably clogged or dirty or whatever my father said) so I let it go. I could believe that she's psychic, though the mentionings of seeing things has slowly faded over the years. The last time she saw something was at the age of seventeen (Year and a half ago) when she was coming home from a freind's house at night. She claimed that a she saw an aged man in the center of the road, wearing blue pajamas and glaring angrily at her - pointing his finger. She didn't realize that no one else could see him until other cars began to honk at her and drive around, through the fading old man. After that, no more strange visions to hear of.

#3- Yeah, I'll look into that, see if she wasn't just seeing things. Didn't you say something earlier about psychic abilities being inherited? My step-mom could have passed on something to my step-sister. *shrugs*

#4-Good, 'cause that freaked the bejezzus out of me. 

#5- Yeah, I would think so too, except that I don't talk in my sleep. My younger sister mumbles and my step-sister laughs, but for all the times that I've slept in the same room as someone (camping, hotels, etc.) I've been told that I 'sleep like a rock'. No movement or sound. Plus, I remember the dream I was having. The day prior I developed a bit of sun poisoning on the tops of my feet, so my dreams revolved around that. One moment I was standing in ankle deep water, the next I was in ankle deep lava. After that, I had a dream about joining a sports team at school... but that's besides the point.  xP

So... An entity is trying to manifest... in my room?? ... Could it have something to do with whatever my step-sister saw walk in here?     

Hmm, there were some strange occurances in my life that could count as paranormal experiences. I mostly write them off as paranoia, but I might as well share.

1. When I was younger - around the age of eight or nine - my parents took my sister and I, along with a couple of their friends, to a nice restaurant. I can't remember the occasion, but I do remember that my father had asked for a more private table and we were brought to this small room (a wine-cellar, I would later learn) with only a couple of tables and a doorway without a door. After taking my seat, a feeling of unease swept over me and throughout the course of the dinner, it grew into absolute terror and panic. I have felt fear before, everyone has, but never before had I felt so... I don't know. Close to death? All I knew - all that was running through my head - was that I had to get out of that room immediately - I remember eventually being reduced to tears because of that, much to my parents' displeasure. To avoid further embarressment in front of their friends, my father had escorted me out of the restaurant - and I was mumbling my thanks the entire way. Once in the car, however, I felt much better, until I realized my father was going back into the restaurant. Naturally, I freaked out, but not for the normal reasons - not because I was an eight/nine year old child in the back of an empty car late at night, but because someone I loved was going back to the bad place. Again, I was in hysterics, begging him not to go back - begging him to just get my mother and sister and leave. Eventually, he gave in, but I recieved a great tongue lashing all the way home. I didn't mind in the slightest, I only felt great relief.

Now, I've always been somewhat paranoid, and under any other circumstance, I'd dismiss this entirely. But there's just something... wrong about how I felt. I've never felt fear so intense - as though I knew death would find me if I stayed too long in that room. I remember the feeling clearly, and it still gives me the creeps... I try to forget it.


2. My older step-sister sometimes claimed to see things that weren't there - more specifically, people. Normally, I'd roll my eyes at her or tell her to get some sleep, but there was one instance that really got to me. The day was either Saturday or Sunday - a day without school - and everyone was gathered in the family room to watch a bit of television (my father, my sister, my step-mother, my step-sister and myself). Now, let me give you a bit of insight on how my house is set up. The living room is right in front of the kitchen, separated only by a counter. To the direct right of the family room is an open staircase which led to a sort of half-catwalk upon which you could clearly see my younger sister's open door first followed by my open door. Getting back to the story, everything was fine - it was the middle of the day with the sun lighting up the house and we were watching some sort of comedy show when all of a sudden, my step-sister flips out. She jumps about a foot off the couch and grabs one of the pillows, kind of whisper-yelling "Oh my god!" Naturally we, her family, turn to her with concern and she looks at me. "Someone just went into your room!" she told me, eyes wide and serious, freaking me out a bit. Upon further questioning, she explained that she saw 'something' out of the corner of her eye move up the last few steps and disappear through my open doorway once she turned her head. She claimed the figure was humanoid, and seemed like a shadow. Looking up, I saw nothing, and neither did the rest of my family, so we dismissed my step-sister immediately. She was adamant though, and refused to believe that what she saw was a figment of her imagination. We tried to tell her that it was probably the ceiling fan in my room casting shadows (it was almost always on- I like my room really cold, otherwise I can't sleep). Unfortunately, when my younger sister and I went up to investigate (my older sister refused to go check it out) my fan was, surprisingly, not on. Since then, nearly every person in my immediate family (with the exception of my father) had some sort of weird... occurance.

- My step-mom thought she saw a child going through our pantry (and for that matter, thought that I had screamed her name early one morning, but I had not). Whoever it was or whatever it was faded before she could get a proper look. Now, she claims that she was just tired and seeing things.

- While my younger sister was sleeping, I went into her room to look for something. She could sleep through WWIII, so I wasn't concerned. All of a sudden, the eleven year old bolts upright and stares out the open door behind me with the most horrified expression on her face (her eyes were actually bulging and her entire frame was stiff) She looked as though a mass murderer were behind me, holding an axe over my head or something of that nature. For three or four minutes, I tried to shake her out of it, and eventually succeeded, only for my sister to look at me in confusion and fall back asleep.

- A few days after my step-sister's sixteenth birthday, the family and I were staying at a condo by the beach with only two rooms. One my dad and step-mom had, the other I shared with my sisters. That morning, my step-sister wakes me up, calling my name warily. She explains that at some point in the night, I had sat up in my bed and started chanting some sort of incoherent babble under my breath. Then, I repeated the phrase "three more times" thrice before returning to sleep. She said I was clutching my abdomen as if in pain, and rocking back and forth.

I would like to point out right now that I live in Florida - incredibly hot almost year round. I would also like to point out that my ceiling fan sucks. It does little more than circulate air and occasionally blows room temperature air at me. Now that you know that, you should also know that for a majority of the year, my room is an icebox. And only my room. No, my room does not have separate air conditioning and yes, I only use my fan. My step-mom always says that my room is unnaturally cold and that I must have one great fan, but I don't. On the rare days that my room isn't just cold, the fan does nothing. If anything, it just makes the room stuffy, so I leave it off.

make me a "normal trainer". You know? a trainer that looks bad ass, but would blend in a crowd.

How's this?

cn u make 1 for me plz?no color scheme and male.it should be a normal trainer.

Well let's test this thread a bit...

 I have something specific things I want, so if you don't feel like doing it, that's fine too.

So here we go:
 
                       Gender: Male
                       Hairstyle: Perm (color: Light Brown)
                       Eye-color: Hazel
                       Ear Piercing: Auricle Piercing on the left Ear (Material/color: Silver)
                       Top: Hoodie, Sleeves rolled up (color: Brown)
                       Bottom: Jeans (color: something darker [not black])
                       Other: Belt (color: Brown) with a Pouch (color: Dark Green), Sandals (color: Gray), Gauntlet on his left hand (color: Metallic)
                       

Took me a while, but I think I covered everything. Had to put the trainer's hair up - the browns from the jacket and the hair were blurring together. Hope that's okay.

I too, have a chellenge request. Ever hear of Rex from fallout new vegas ( you can image search him). I was wondering if you can make a sprite that resembles him. Thanks for the Knight sprite btw.

Gotta say, that was my first time making a dog-cyborg. 

No problemo.

Hmm, what if I modified the clothes and gave him a new hairdo?

The active volcano and the spooky mansion part? Lol 

Gotta have some sort of excitement on the island. 

People keep saying that there are fire types on Cinnabar. There really isn't that many.

Eh, there's more there than in other places. Fire types are just scarce in general. 

Thanks! I'm already in the process of applying. 


Any requests or ideas?