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Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] luceti2011-12-29 07:59 pm
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PLEASE USE THE NEW APPLICATION POST!

Please be aware that apps are only open from the 1st (12:00 AM Eastern Standard Time) to the 7th (11:59 PM Eastern Standard Time) of any given month. This means that as of 12:01 AM, the 1st, apps are open and that as of 11:59 PM the 7th, they are closed. If you post an application after that time, it will be deleted and ignored. Please pay attention to the application times and the status at the top of this page!

PLEASE READ THE RULES BEFORE APPLYING! Especially the last few, as they establish what characters can or cannot be accepted.

If you want to canon-update your character, you must re-apply for said character with the relevant changes (history, personality, strengths and weaknesses, etc). For re-apps and canon updates, samples must be rewritten; we do not accept recycled samples.

The old application posts can be found on Livejournal, using the Applications tag.


Here's the application. Copy and paste the text box info into a comment and fill it out. You must apply with the following format, otherwise your application will not be accepted.

FANDOM CHARACTERS


Confused? HERE is a quick explanation of how to fill out our fandom applications.


ORIGINAL CHARACTERS


Confused? HERE is a quick explanation of how to fill out our OC applications.

You may link to threads on the [community profile] trainingwings community for your first person samples, as long as the thread in question is no older than three months. The thread or post must still have at least ten lines of dialog from your character to be considered.


HERE is a word-counting tool to check your 3rd person samples.


If a mod does not accept your app right away, please be patient. We all have our own personal and busy lives to attend to, and there might be a period of time when it might take us days to get to the applications. There is also the possibility that we do not know the canon you are applying for, and we need time to study it. So please be patient and we will work as fast as we can to get you an answer. If it has been a week with no word, please feel free to message Akai (guynophobic), Masamune (masamune3x), or Emily (spark memories) on AIM, or email them at their respective email addresses found in the [community profile] luceti profile page.

Note: Applications are not always processed in the order they are received, due to the way they are divvied up between the moderators. If your application has been skipped, do not fret. Another mod will be getting to it soon enough. Additionally, you now have ONE WEEK to complete revision requests and Q&A's. You will be reminded of this deadline three days before it's up. After that week has passed, your application will no longer be considered for the current round. We apologize, but please be patient with us!


A note for applying here on Dreamwidth: Due to the character count limit being higher on DW, it might be tempting to toss the whole thing in one comment and leave it. However, we ask that you split the application up into at least two comments- the first containing your player information and (if you want) basic character info, the rest in another comment (or more, if you wish). This is to avoid having entire applications spanning the page and making it huge.

Splitting them up will make it easier for mods to process the applications. Thank you!


deadpoet: (My head asplode)

Spike | BtVS/Angel | Samples

[personal profile] deadpoet 2012-09-04 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Samples

First Person:

Right, so I’d like you lot to explain something to me. Buffy here says you all go on these missions for the suits running this place. Not a bad plan, mind you. Go and see the world, see new faces, and earn a few bucks. Save for one tiny detail. It’s absolutely total bollocks. Bloody hell, what is wrong with you people? Here you’re being put in a cage and the bleeding people in charge point at the exit sign and all you lot can do is twiddle your thumbs and do what you’re told. I mean, honestly, has one of you wankers even tried to escape? Even once?

Well, that’s not me. You nancies can stick around all you like. Me? I’m taking my chances with the world. I’ll be sure to send you all a postcard while you work out your little long term plans. Best of luck and all that.


Third Person:

Spike stalked the outside of Good Spirits for more than was strictly necessary. He’d arrived in Luceti only recently, got the whole scoop from one of the locals, and learned that a certain slayer was in town. Now, a normal Scooby might go and find Buffy and give her a big old hug. Not Spike. It wasn’t enough that he was corporeal again. Or that he’d been doing hero work. Or that Andrew already told her that he was back in the land of the living. No. You don’t just walk in on a lady like her, tell her you’ve come to keep her company in a big bloody bubble of fun, and then go and share a hot cocoa.

No, see, Spike had really stepped in it this time. Went along with Angel’s stupid plan and gone and got the world good and toasted. Unleashed the legions of hell on the world. He’d lost all his new pals, save for crazy-in-the-head Illyria. Hell, that’s where he’d just come from. And now he was in this place with a set of painfully ironic angelic wings. They still were sore and he was making it worse by stretching them over and over. It was an unreal sensation, suddenly having a new set of limbs that were a part of him and that he could control. In some ways, it was like when he became a vampire. He’d felt like there was so much ‘more’ of him at the time.

In any case, wings or no wings, he couldn’t just go and face up to her like this. It wasn’t good and proper. Now, if she was in danger, he could rush in and help her. Be all hero-like and save the day. She’d be good and rightly impressed at his arrival, might give him a complimentary pat on the shoulder and a hug, and then he could feel proud about himself. Not just stand out in the rain like the world’s biggest loser coming in out of the cold to ask the object of his affection what he ought to be doing and get filled in on years of her life he went and missed somehow. The smart thing to do would be to just turn and leave. Hang out in the shadows. Wait until the time was right. Make his big introduction then. He even started to walk away to do just that.

“Bloody hell.”

He turned around again, pushed the doors open to the bar, and took a seat. The moment he saw Buffy, he gave her a devilish smirk and looked up at her. “Hey there, pet. Miss me?”