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Post by Celtic on Oct 20, 2009 16:16:05 GMT -5
This is the auditions for the Verite Queen. You will get: a share of the territory of Verita (with Eophorus), an MWS membership, and $100 in secrets.
In your post, please include: A roleplay example (any RP is exeptable, but your skills will be judged on it), a link to a bio, in the "new footsteps" you have prepared for the Verite, and an estimation of how active you plan to be over the next three months.
There is no prechosen name for the Verite Queen! She must be a griffin! Please be original and interesting!
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Post by polaris on Apr 5, 2010 18:57:46 GMT -5
Roleplay Example: Filed claws squished into the loam, hard edged feathers brushed against curving boughs, and the sun grinned sleepily in the new morning as Lennox slunk through the forest. Her eagle's head hung low to the ground, not in shame, but searching for the marks of passage. A snapped twig, overturned leaves, the glisten of snagged hair on a branch- the pawns of the game, clues in her search. A three dimensional chess game, that exotic entertainment brought to her through an equally odd uncle. Thinking back, she could feel the odd shapes between her claws, the delicate curves of the wood. A parallel to the game she played so far- she brought her beak close to the ground, nostrils flaring over a steaming foot print impressed with crushed pine needles and cracked pine cone flakes. Close. Close. The griffin's steps quickened, though she remained as silent as she could. The deer was near. She could smell its scent on the wind now. A golden glimpse through a green lacework of leaves and needles- the supple outline of a neck bent to drink- Her pulse quickened, thudding in her broad chest. Her gaze narrowed, zeroing in on her prey as she pounced into the clearing, downing the deer within two bounds. A claw positioned over the head, a cage upon the animal. The beautiful creature cried in distress, the beautiful brown eyes flickering in fear like a candle in the wind. Banish all doubt. A swiftly positioned claw, a quiet puncture, and the clearing was still. Checkmate. Biography: Looking at her as a child, you would not suspect she would one day have ambitions to be a queen. No, the most you might have expected of her was an average family life, full of its trivial triumphs and failures. But recently, she has decided that she wants to be someone, to do something, to make her mark. She is not interested in romance, or the possible 'hook up' between king and queen... No, if anything, she seeks a position of power so that she might implement her knowledge of warfare and learn more of it, while remaining away from the actual battle field and front lines. New FootstepsActivity: I do have a life, haha, which includes school and my theater group (until the end of April), so during the week I probably will not be able to get on until 5pm, while on the weekends I am usually not very busy. I also have quite a load of homework usually, so during the week I wouldn't expect me to be on every. waking. (and sleeping) moment.
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