Re: Staff Auditions « Result #1 on Jul 6, 2009, 11:28am »
Username- Joker Desired Position- Moderator Experience- It's been a long time since I've been on a roleplay forum, but I've got plenty of experience moderating sites. My best example for me to give would be that I was a player moderator on Runescape (a very popular mmorpg) for about 3 years before I quit. So I have a lot of experience with helping people, breaking up fights, and ultimately getting people to follow the rules (whether or not it took drastic measures to or not, it happened.)
And I know you didn't ask for the information from me, but I figured since we really don't know each other that I'd fill you in a little bit. I'm generally a very easy going person and I'm only half as evil as my characters. (hehehe) I'm good with people, just kinda one of my traits I guess. Worked at Mc Donald's for 9 months and worked my way up to MIT (manager in training) before I quit due to school/church. So there's even more experience handling people there.
And yes, I'm an uber Jesus Freak. Figured we ought to get that out of the way before I scared people with religious references. Nothing that could cause a flame war of course, but I let the strangest things slip sometimes that usually don't make too much sense to those who aren't.
I kinda like the site, although I can see where some improvements could be made. I'm just not much of a take charge person sometimes, so I really wouldn't want to run the site. I'm just more interested in keeping the balance between the people and helping others in any way I can, so if you need me I'd be more than happy to take up a mod position for you.
The Puck of Wolves « Result #2 on Jul 5, 2009, 11:44pm »
R O J O
The dim light of the stars and the moon strung across the velvet night sky did nothing for the one wandering amongst the trees, as the foliage had its own particular way of blocking out any light; creating an air of mystery about the forest that was suffocating in silence and tension. And yet he walked along as though there was nothing at all to worry him, this stranger in the lands, as though nothing could ever touch his body, mortal as he may be.
Was he some fool? Certainly by the language that his body spoke would tell of it, for his tail was carried high in the air with authority and his head was elevated with an arrogant arch of his neck. Haughty eyes surveyed the territory about him, green and glittering with a certain internal fire that never seemed to burn out. Paws dipped in white stepped high and daintily into the air, almost prancing, in the most feminine of manners, lifted by his thin, wiry, red coated legs.
What a sight, this creature of the night! Walking along the quiet forest with the forboding trunks of the trees pressing in around him, shrouded in blankets of black, he pressed on with an aura of complete confidence and assurance, despite the fact that this was an area unknown to him other than old wives' tales of ghosts and other things that go bump in the night.
This wolf was no more than a jester, with his brilliant orangey red fur standing out solidly in the dark. And yet he bore it as a badge. He was the joker, the prankster, the buffoon. He was proud. Lord, what a fool this mortal be!
Name: Rojo Gender: Male Age: Three Years Image: None yet Theme Song: Spitting Venom-Modest Mouse Temperament:
He's not suave, handsome, and mysterious. Actually, he's generally the fool of the bunch. But that shouldn't lead others to underestimate him. He is a fast thinker, and extraordinarily clever, with a wicked sharp tongue willing to cut those around him down in a flash if they step out of line with him.
He's independent and very stubborn, unwilling to bend to anyone's demands, and dances to the beat of his own drum. Packlife isn't the life for him unless he's leading it himself, in which case chaos is sure to reign.
He's a real flirt and enjoys having fun and making jokes with others, and seems much to be a pup that never quite grew up. However, there's always ulterior motives behind everything he does, and he's not to be trusted. There's something sinister about this fellow that no one can quite place, but only time will tell.
Appearence:
Sparce in frame and bulk, he seems to stand as a rather scrawny, lanky creature. Yet he's pure muscle and long-legged for his kind, and never could fail to outrun a foe in case a fight ensues so that he can wait and plot a way to take his enemy down.
His eyes are an acid green that flicker like fire, and his head, ears, and legs has fur that is an orangey-red color. The other parts of his body are dusty shades of brown and grey, and he has white socks to his paws and a white patch to his chest. His tail is also tipped black.
He lashed his banner back and forth, wary of the strange scent hanging in the air this afternoon. It was becoming stronger and stronger at fair speed, and this concerned him. As he proceeded toward the waterfall, his head leveled with his chest, he peaked his sense of smell. The strong scent wafting into his keen nares smelled of female, and a big one at that. The scent also carried a touch of aggressiveness, the kind displayed when one is on edge, unsure of its surroundings or frightened of something. It seemed as if it may have picked up on his scent, as well. He knew the stress caused by being in the presence of a total stranger very well. It was especially keen in him because of his natural desire to be on his own. His strong sense of hearing told him that he was moving in the right direction, as the thundering of the waterfall became clearer and clearer out in the distance. Although the sounds around here weren't the only things becoming clearer. The scent of the strange wolf still hung in the air, and it was stronger than ever. It seemed as if he was headed straight for it. But, as he was nearly sure that the scent was female, he figured that it wouldn't be that hard to win out in a little scuffle.
As he moved slowly toward his destination, the shape of the waterfall began to fade inward. It was still quite a while away from where he was — somewhere near a hundred yards — but it was in clear view now. He could also make out something near to it, but from this far away, its shape wasn't entirely clear. Automatically assuming the worst, he figured that it was the wolf he'd been smelling. It was the most likely scenario at the moment, as he couldn't pick up the scent of any other creature nearby. He drew in a deep breath of the cool afternoon air, but even with his best efforts, the only scent that clung to the air today was that of wolf. He drew back his ears, pinning them down to the back of his head. He straightened his banner, the fur on his shoulders pricking up. At this point, he'd made up his mind. If the strange female was aggressive, he would deal with the situation accordingly.
« Last Edit: Jun 15, 2009, 8:30pm by Kuroketsueki »
Joined: Jun 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 2 Location: Inside This Oblong Box I Lie-- Karma: 0
Belial « Result #5 on Jun 15, 2009, 5:33pm »
Name: Belial Gender: Female Age: Two Years Image: Dark Beauty Theme Song: Buried Alive - Creature Feature (Among others) Temperament:
Her temperament is strange, she is not quite evil as her name suggests, as much as a trickster, she loves playing pranks and messing with your head. She is quite sarcastic and sometimes on the verge or mean and or rude. She however is just making up for all the crap that happened in her past. Oh and if you want the sarcastic fun personality to stay do not ask about her past, because if she is in a violent mood she will act upon it.
Appearence:
Her appearance is a black wolf with a glow that seems almost purple. She has violent purple eyes, like that of a mystical electrical storm. She is fairly small in size but makes up for it with wit and street smarts. Her fur is quite soft and her tail is the most stunning feature about her next to her eyes.
Joined: Jun 2009 Gender: Female Posts: 2 Location: Inside This Oblong Box I Lie-- Karma: 0
Re: Staff Auditions « Result #6 on Jun 15, 2009, 5:25pm »
Username- Belial Desired Position- Administrator if possible but can settle for about anything. Experience- Coding - I have been coding for the last five years and know quite a few snazzy codes and know how to fix any problems that might come up by accident. Skins - I have been doing skins for as long as I can remember at least seven years. I know how to make cool background, make nice banners and mini banners, and make everything match nicely, in fact the skins on Elemental Wars, Darkling, Frayed Finality are all mine for the most part. I love skins and making them for not real important reason. Staffing - I know how to be fair, I have made fights crease, made it so both parties are happy, and have helped some staff work out problems all while being a normal member, I however when being an actual staff I have a firm yet kind way of working things out. Other - I have been an administrator or countless sites, currently the head on my active site. I have been a mod on many sites, and will give you examples if you so wish however I do not want to advertise by accident so I shall wait.
Re: ::Tracking:: « Result #7 on Jun 15, 2009, 4:21am »
Kiba
The white wolfs ears swiveled on her head to detect the faint paw steps on the grass. It had to be bigger than a rabbit, but smaller than a bear. She sniffed again at the moist air, faintly catching the scent of another wolf. This wolf smelt of a male. It had a masculine touch to it with mixed scents of places it had been. Apparently it was some sort of traveler. Great, It thought; Adding to its own frustration.
Its white coat shone as bright as the pond as it turned to see who the 'intruder' was. The white wolfs soft blue eyes stared in the direction it thought that it heard the paw steps and smelled the males scent. It brought itself to full height when a shape finally came into view. The oncoming wolf did look quite big, but not big enough to intimidate the white wolf.
It lowered its head just a bit, still staring in the direction of the unexpected company to its presence. The male probably wasn't looking for a fight, but being a wolf such as the white one, you could never let your guard down. Even for the friendliest of wolves, or even dogs for that matter.
This wolf was a pernicious loner. The kind of loner that the mothers would tell their pups to stay completely away from. It even lived in that exact same place that their mothers told them to keep clear of. Surely this wolf would try to start a fight when he caught the scent of the white wolf, right?
OCC; Paranoid Kiba... XD
« Last Edit: Jun 15, 2009, 4:23am by =.Kiba-Chan.= »
A calm aura clung to the valley this afternoon. The sun cast long, pale shadows across the shallow grass, covering the whole of the land within three miles. He laid in the cool shade, forelegs curled in under his chest, banner covering his back pillars. His head rested in the cool grass, moist from the spray of the nearby waterfall. The only movements he made were the occasional flick of the ear, or twitch of the tail. He had been traveling, as he usually does. He was a nomad, going wherever he pleases and doing what he wants when he wants to do it. He was weary from the travel in from the forest a few miles away, and had laid down in the shade for a nap. The peace in the valley today had put him into a deep sleep almost immediately. The twitching in his extremities was caused only by the occasional insect buzzing round his ears, or dream of catching wild rabbits.
Hours passed before he awoke again, raising his head quickly from the cool grass, ears immediately erect and fully alert to all sounds around him. His keen sense of hearing could pick up even the slightest movement within ten yards. He tilted his muzzle upward, stretching his maw into a rather disappointed frown. His sensitive nares detected the smell of another creature nearby — a wolf, like himself. It was not exactly an uncommon scent round the valley, but this trail smelled fresh. It concerned him that there was another of his kind nearby. It always did. But he tried his best to pay it no mind. He flexed the muscles in his sore forelimbs, bringing himself halfway to his paws. His ears pricked up. The sounds of the waterfall lying a few yards away peaked his interest. He was thirsty, partly because he had been traveling for half of the day, and partly because his mouth was dry from sleeping for the last few hours. A drink would do him good right now. His back pillars flexed, bringing him up to his full height. His magnificent coat flared, each of his hairs tipped white by the bright sunlight beaming downward from the sky. He proceeded forward, toward the promising sound of water.
Ooc; -Is Proud-
« Last Edit: Jun 15, 2009, 8:28pm by Kuroketsueki »
::Tracking:: « Result #9 on Jun 15, 2009, 2:54am »
Kiba
The air was moist from the dampness of the sparkling pond, which made it particularly hard to track prey. The glorious sun shone directly over head upon the crystal-clear water. It was almost blinding, if you looked at it from a certain angle.
A silhouette of a wolf casted on the pond. Its ears were poised to listen to the tiny scurry of any possible small game. Its head was higher than a wolf would normally carry its head.
This wolf in particular was searching for lunch, which was very hard at this time of day. The rabbits would be searching for food elsewhere, or hiding in their burrows from predators that were also searching for a quick snatch of meat.
"It smells like a flowers ass here," The wolf growled in frustration. It lifted its nose into the air to try and pick up on any scents that might have strayed. Still no luck, and there was still the sweet scent of flowers that stung the nose.
Kiba is sinister and cunning. Her intelligence is of a high number, and her strength exceeds her years. But, her anger is also a high point in her personality. It effects her decisions and could easily make her do something she would regret later on. Although Kiba can be foolish, she is skilled. She can track something from miles away; She can also follow it for miles too. Even without it knowing. These gifts make it easy for her to become a assassin by trade. But, she perfers solitude rather than constant interaction.
Appearence:
Kiba has beautiful blue eyes; With a unearthly twinkle on her right cheek that is inevitably the same exact shade of blue. Her coat is a pure white that always seems sleek and shiny. Kiba has more fur than any other wolves you'd find around which makes it all the more valuable. Despite this, Kiba is very bulky for a female. Her fur covers this muscle, so she still has that lean look a normal female wolf would have. Kiba is also quite tall. She is intimidating when you first see her.
« Last Edit: Jun 15, 2009, 1:14am by =.Kiba-Chan.= »