Just a warning, this is not going to follow the game's combat rules or... anything else except the setting and characters.


Warriors of Ransei each belong to one of the eighteen different kingdoms:

Aurora, Ignis, Greenleaf, Fontaine, Pugilis, Violight, Avia, Viperia, Illusio, Terrera, Cragspur, Valora, Chrysalia, Yaksha, Spectra, Nixtorm, Dragnor, and Faye.

They take pride in their kingdoms and often wanted glory and thus, they challenge other kingdoms to war, wanting to prove their strength and to gain new territory.

But these wars were different from the regular ones. Not only do the warlords and warriors go into battle, they also have Pokemon assisting them along the fight, to increase their strength and ability.

Although humans and Pokemon do interact with each other in their daily activities, to have a Pokemon fighting by your side is a different story. It means that you have formed a link -or a type of deep connection- between you and that particular Pokemon. That can prove to be difficult, for not everyone can form these links with Pokemon; therefore, those who are partnered with one or more Pokemon are titled with Warrior status, gaining certain skills that only they can perform, enabling them to transcend past the human ability.

Warlords are a type of Warriors, they are the rulers of the kingdoms of Ransei in addition to having stronger Warrior skills. One kingdom may have more than one and are entitled as "Junior" Warlord, as only one may be at command, but the juniors will take over when the "Senior" Warrior is unavailable. A Warrior can gain the title of Warlord through various ways. One of the many ways to become one is to inherit it from the previous warlord, another is to fight to the top.

Most warriors usually belong to one of the eighteen kingdoms of Ransei but not all. There are also wandering warriors, who have not decide to join an army or wish to be neutral, traveling around the country. But these are rare since every kingdom needs as many warriors that they can get their hands on so when they scout down a wandering warrior, they will try to recruit - whether through peaceful means or by a show of force.

The ages vary for warriors since one cannot predict when someone is going to become one. It can range from a mere child to the old ages of adults. It all depends on the bond that humans and Pokemon form with each other. And so, not every warrior is send directly into battle. The young ones are trained until they reach the appropriate age to fight- as early as thirteen -while those who are too old to wield a weapon is stationed within the kingdom to watch over the land as well as keeping peace within the kingdom.

A kingdom's strength is dependent on their warriors, but they are all chess pieces on a board for one to conquer. If you're not strong enough, both physically and mentally, then that will be your downfall. The weak will be eliminated while the strong remains. It is only a matter of time before someone comes and gather all the chess pieces in the battlefield and present them to the Alpha.


A teenage boy sat beside a bed with a Eevee sitting at the bed's end.

The young man has brown spiky hair and ocean blue eyes. He wears a white robe and pants with blue linings. A white and black with golden linings breastplate was placed over his civilian clothes. His shoulders and arms were shield by black and gold shoulder plates and arm guards respectively. He also had the same color tassets that ran along over his pants. He also wears a red scarf with a white Pokeball icon on it and long, golden maedates in front of his head.

A look of sadness and longing took over the boy's ocean blue eyes as he watched his grandfather on his deathbed.

"Grandfather…" The young man said with grieve, taking the old man by the hand as he was sitting at the bedside. "Please don't leave…"

Eevee has his ears flopped against his head and there were tears glistening in his eyes as he silently wept in sadness.

The pale man turn his head to boy, a mix of regret and encouragement in his fading brown eyes. "Stay strong Kazuki, Eevee. Starting tomorrow, you will succeed as the new warlord of Aurora. Use all your power to protect our people from danger."

His voice was barely above a whisper and raspy, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

"But grandfather…" Kazuki said gently. "What if I'm not fit to rule? Eevee and you are the only family members left, we won't know what to do without you."

He slowly shook his head and a tired sigh escape his mouth. "Kazuki, may I remind you that two are not alone?"

The boy looked up in confusion while one of Eevee's ears perked up. What was his grandfather talking about? He was the only one left to raise Kazuki and Eevee when his mother died of sickness and his father had been murdered for unknown reasons.

"You were so young then," his grandfather said slowly. "maybe you have forgotten about her."

"Her?"

"There was a time where you two were inseparable." His grandfather continued, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes. "I have tried for so long to search for her after your father's death. "

Kazuki still didn't understand what his grandfather was rambling about. "Grandfather, who are you talking about?"

"My only regret," he turned back to stare into Kazuki's eyes. "is the failure to unite us back with you twin sister."

The boy's eyes dilated in shock. He didn't know that he had a sister - let alone a twin for that matter.

… or did he?

His grandfather's eyes pleaded for him to try to remember his sister for he was too tired to talk.

Kazuki's mind began spinning and flipping through the pages of his memory until he came across a very old one. The images were blurred but the voices were as clear as the bells.

"Big Brother! Wait up!" a little girl's voice begged. "You're going too fast!"

There was a laugh, Kazuki's laugh. "C'mon Slowpoke, mom and dad are going to yell at us if we're late for dinner!"

"A-Ah!" The yelp was followed by sobbing and the running of footsteps.

That was all, his memory was cut short after that, as if something stopped it. But it was enough for him to believe that his grandfather was right. His grandfather smiled, knowing that Kazuki remembered. He muttered something else to him that made him nod.

"Be strong," his grandfather said weakly after. "you're not always alone. I'm sure she's looking for you too."

That was the last thing he heard out of the withering man for he closed his eyes and never woke up again.