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Post by ``Moira on Jan 24, 2009 17:20:43 GMT -6
Are you wishing to role play as one of our special canons. If so, please apply for them here using the format given below. You must be warned, however, that we want only the best for our canons, and may be harsh in the accepting of applicants.
What we want to see in an audition post: 01. Interaction with another character How does your character get on with others? Do they say witty things, or stammer through the whole sentence? Do they turn the other cheek, give a cold shoulder, or invite everyone to play? 02. What is going on inside your desired canon’s mind (their thought process) How do they think? What do they think about? How do they get from point A to point B when thinking? 03. Decent post length I would want to see at lest four paragraphs, but if one can get a decent portrayal of the canon in less than that, I may be a little lenient. 04. Grammar/punctuation/usage/ spelling skills This means using words correctly, spelling out numbers, and absolutely no usuage of chat speak/abbreviations at all. [b]Canon Name:[/b] [b]RP sample AS THE CANON CHARACTER:[/b]
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Post by Nerezza Insanguinare on Jan 24, 2009 23:40:03 GMT -6
Canon Name: Nerezza Insanguinare RP sample AS THE CANON CHARACTER: The halls were dimly lit as the sun began to sink below the horizon. They were also practically deserted as it was a busy time of day. Lost within the still halls was the soft sounds of padding feet. The youngest princess walked softly through these halls, making her way toward the dining hall. As usual, she was barefooted beneath her long flowing dress. She hated the idea of wearing the restricting and uncomfortable shoes. Of course, very few people knew about her distaste for those articles of clothing, she hid her nakedness beneath the skirts that perpetually drug upon the floor. It was the only quirk that she refused to relent on. Even her father couldn't change her mind. Nerezza carried a single candle, the light casting strange shadows all around her. She hurried quickly, knowing that she was close to being late for the meal. It wasn't an unusual occurrence, she normally cut it quite close, but the last meal was always the most important, and so she had always tried hard to get there on time. It wasn't her fault that time moved so much more quickly just when she found something to occupy her time. "Best to hurry, Miss," came a voice interrupting her thoughts. She jerked and spun to face a young maidservant. She was standing shyly within the darkened doorway to one of the guest rooms. "Oh, Ella, you startled me," she said lightly, grinning at her childhood friend. Of course it was unconventional, but Ella's mother had been her nursemaid, and so the two of them had grown close. As they had grown older, their different positions had put a stress on their relationship. "When did I stop being Nezza and become Miss?" she asked, crossing her arms in front of her. She didn't understand why Ella seemed to distanced herself. "You shall be late if you do not hurry," Ella replied instead of answering and then dipped her head. She moved down the hall the way Nerezza had just come. If she had the time, she would have followed her, but had to let the matter drop, for now. Shaking her head lightly, the princess continued to the dining hall. Her steps quickened as she tried to make up those lost moments. Just as she rounded the last corner, she slowed to a graceful pace, and slowed her breathing. As she stepped through the doors, she was the picture of the perfect princess. Her gaze took in her family, she was relieved to see that she wasn't overly late. They were just sitting down. She smiled softly and quickly took her seat.
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