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APPLICATIONS.

APPLICATIONS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED.

Applications open on July 24 at 12:01AM EST. Please post your applications on this page!

You may app up to two characters per round. The total amount of characters you may have at this time is four. You may have two characters from the same canon, however these characters can not have met or will have no reason to do so in the future. We will decide this on a case-by-case basis.

Reserves are not a requirement. However, a reserve is an excellent way to state your intentions and to give us a heads up to research your canon and character so that we can process it faster.

If you are asked for revisions, then you have seventy-two hours to reply to the comment with what we have asked.

If you would like details on a rejection then you may PM the mod account or reply to the comment and we will be as detailed as possible.

_________applications.

ooc info;
Name: (Your online handle.)
Age: (Your age. Unfortunately, players below the age of 16 are not allowed.)
Ways to contact: (Email, AIM, Plurk, etc.)
Characters currently played: (List of characters currently played in the game. Character limit is currently 4.)

character info;
Character Name: (Your character's full name, in Western order. The characters may call themselves whatever they wish ICly, but for organization's sake we need this.)
Canon: (Name of your character's canon.)
Canon Link: (Link to your character's history/canon, i.e. wikipedia articles/informative fansites/etc.. If it's a particularly obscure canon with very little information available, you may write your own section to give us an overview of your character's history and world background.)
Canon Point: (The point from which your character is pulled i.e. chapter 500, just before the final battle, after confessing their eternal love, etc.)

Character Age: (Your character's age, or approximation thereof. Characters of all ages are allowed, though we request that if a character is under the age of 10, you fill out an additional section detailing their suitability for living in a post-apocalyptic world.)
Character Suitability: (For characters under the age of 10 only. We need to know why the Caretakers would think such a young child would be strong enough to survive a zombie-infested earth and help to rebuild the world.)

Personality: (The meat of the app. Tell to us your character's motivations, their likes and dislikes, strengths, weaknesses, relationships, and anything else you think is important in letting us know what makes them tick. A bunch of words doesn't always mean a good application, and we won't ask for an college essay, but we do require that this section be at least 350 words long, to show us you know what you're talking about and can elaborate appropriately.)

Powers & Abilities: (Briefly describe any supernatural powers or abilities your characters may have i.e. healing spells, super strength, teleportation. Their powers will, of course, be severely dampened upon arriving, but perhaps, if seen as worthy, they can wake up to find it more potent than before.)

Items on their Person: (List any items you character would have had with them upon being taken. Your character has to be holding or touching these items somehow for them to be brought with them. For example, items in the pockets of clothing or in a backpack will be brought along with you. Summoned weapons will also be brought, but they cannot be put back.)

samples;
ALL SAMPLES MUST BE SET IN THE GAME'S UNIVERSE.
First Person Sample: (This is to showcase your character's dialogue, so while you may use [bracket action] when needed, this should be at least 5 spoken sentences. Remember, a sentence has to have a subject and a verb. Monosyllabic sounds do not count toward the minimum. If you're having difficulty thinking up a sample, you may request a Q&A for this portion instead, where we will give you 5 questions to be answered ICly.)

Third Person Sample: (This is a prose portion, meant to showcase your character's thoughts and actions, as well as your own writing ability. Samples must be at least 300 words. Remember to use proper spelling, grammar, and paragraphs.)

Additional Information: (Questions, comments, and additional miscellaneous facts about your character may be added here!)




risks: (will this isn't awkwardish.)

samples

[personal profile] risks 2012-06-24 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Samples;
First Person Sample:
( video )
Okay, so we’ve figured we’re all here and we’re all fictional. [ that’s said a little wryly. she’s still having some trouble with both those parts. astoundingly more so with the fictional part. ] But that doesn’t mean we have to figure the rest out alone.

We have phones to contact each other, someplace to stay, we can find things to defend ourselves with [ insert hold breath here; she knows, logically, it’s only a matter of time. this is how the movies go. this is how life goes. ironically, it’s up in the air which one of those is more real at the moment. ] just in case. [ yeah wow elena’s really holding on by a thread here. but it’s always a thick thread. if someone tries to break it, it won’t snap. ]

Maybe some introductions are a good place to start. [ or getting out of here. ] I’m Elena.


Third Person Sample:
There are brains and skin and hair sticking to the butt of her gun. There's a corpse with a caved-in skull not two feet away.

Shotguns aren't much use against shamblers unless they're in close range. They’re noisy, ammo is hard to find, and the pellets spread out and never get very far. So force is always the best bet against the undead, with as many as anyone can juggle.

The world works like this: sooner or later, the lumbering, gnashing horde making its way towards Elena is going to be up close, and there's not much she can do to juggle dozens of them.

And Alaric is - she's not sure what he is or where, and she doesn't have the option of going back, not right now. (Stupid, she was so stupid. Should have taken the detour instead of a highway, should have been more careful, should have avoided this no matter how empty the road seemed.) (She has to go back; can't go back. She'll find a way regardless.) Her eyes dart around her surroundings: the abandoned cars, rotten bodies, the yards and yards of overgrown grass and trees on either side of the highway.

Nowhere to run.

Her breath leaves her, shaky. Her lungs pull back in a mouthful of decay and summer heat. Her lashes flutter.

The steel of the car against her back burns into her skin; through her jeans the asphalt is rough and baked by sun. Elena pulls in a steadying breath, flattens herself out, grabs the sleeve of her one-hundred percent deceased acquaintance, and scoots under the van as noiselessly as she can, clutching her gun tight and dragging the dead weight.

Here's to hoping the smell will throw off any potential crawlers. If not, well.

Cool pebbles dig into her back, the rancid corpse is leaking something sticky and wet and warm onto her side. The quiet shuffle of dragging feet sets her every nerve on edge. Elena has never been particularly good at following her better instincts, ones that should tell her don't move or run. She thinks it's because there is something to fear; she still has plenty to lose. (Ric.)

She closes eyes for only a moment, blinks them open and stares at the engine above her head. She's seen people torn apart by hordes. (Not Ric. That can’t happen.)

There are shells in her pack; she'll get them. She's seen worse, been through so much worse. Most of them must have passed by now. Blindly, she reaches to quietly cock her gun, throws an arm back to drag herself towards the front of the van.

She'll find him. (They’re just lost.) She will. (They’re it for each other.) She just has to survive. (They’re family.)