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Post by evernight on Feb 27, 2013 12:59:28 GMT -5
Hiya Acege :)
So I'd like to see your application actually posted to the site. We also need a roleplay sample based on the prompt, and to help with the last question, when creating a character, what are the mutations based on? :)
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Post by acege on Feb 27, 2013 13:27:14 GMT -5
ok sorry :/
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Post by acege on Feb 28, 2013 15:07:24 GMT -5
Okay, it is fixed! Here:
Personal
Name/Nickname: Madi
A bit about me: Tell us what you want here. About yourself, your roleplaying, your hobbies, etc. I like wolves, werewolves, RPing, drawing, reading, baking, cooking, writing books, arts and crafts, shapeshifters, Thylacines, Giant Squids, etc. I am relatively new to the world of roleplaying, but I am obsessed with it now! :)
Talents: Can you code? Are you an artist? Do you have any leadership experience? Tell us about like things here. I got a book published, I like to draw/write/craft, and yes, I have had a little bit of leadership experience.
Literacy rank from 1 to 10: 9.5
How active can you be?: I check back on RP games a lot on weekdays (little pop-ins to write posts and see what has happened), but I will most likely not
be able to come on weekends or vacations.
How did you find us?: Let us know how, where, and if anyone recruited you. I found a link on the 'Souls RPG website.
Roleplay
The Prompt: You will need to make a personalized reply to think prompt. No copy pasting from previous roleplays you've done. We want to see new, original
work, that will display how you will roleplay in the site. Minimum 150 words, Maximum 250. Reply below.
Here is your prompt (please incorporate dialogue): - autumn - fear - pink - a spoken word
The world was darkening as the day came to a close, and the sky turned a lovely pink and orange color. A pair of brilliant blue eyes looked around,
sparkling in the darkness: a small Geoffrey's Cat. Her padded paws danced along the leaf-covered ground, barely making a sound. Her whiskers were tense, and her sparkling eyes darted around tentatively. She knew that something wasn't quite right, though she knew not what. And the small cat was scared. She
smelled something bitter and coppery, and she silently trotted towards the smell, curious to see what it was. The dark mahogany-colored trees loomed
ominously above, and they seemed to be moving closer and closer together; the Geoffrey's Cat felt smothered by them. The smell was getting stronger, and
the small feline twitched her nose. The stench was overpowering, and just when the cat thought she couldn't take it any more, she reached a clearing.
There was a new smell now, almost completely suppressed by the first. It was the smell of fear. She realized what the first smell was: blood. The Geoffrey's Cat looked around at the clearing, horrified at what she saw. Mutilated bodies of unknown creatures lay everywhere, carelessly strewn across the meadow. Crimson-colored blood was everywhere: the trees, the grass, even the beautiful orange and blue flowers were covered in it. A thick layer of fog was draped low over the land, and it reminded the feline of a death blanket lovingly laid on a newly deceased person's body; in a way, that was true. She dare not step any closer to the depressing scene, but instead whispered one word, "death."
The Quiz
Admin Approved: Kaycee
Thank you! :)
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Post by kaycee ✗ on Feb 28, 2013 15:20:27 GMT -5
accepted ^^
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Post by acege on Feb 28, 2013 15:27:37 GMT -5
Yay! Thanks! :DDD
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