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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!


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Silth Sananurgue | OC | 4/?!

[personal profile] occults 2012-01-07 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
People have many ways of being brought to light about situations that are best under wraps. Silth’s popularity did not bring this to light, no, actually it was his girlfriend Ange’s own infamy that brought into light the persons who had vendetta’s against her and her own. Versa Hian consumed with indignation and embarrassment did what she could to make both their lives hell and how well she did it. She too was a spy for Calabaria and by no means the same caliber as Ange. It was revenge, it was a chance to gain power and greed at the time was an epidemic. In the middle of a time of war Silth was out on a mission on the boarder of a country known as Seu’dan, the Seu’dan had proven to be a consistently strong foe and have thwarted Calabaria’s advances every step of the way. They had always been a step ahead somehow, someway. Seers perhaps were aiding them or there was a spy amongst the Calabarians.

Finally a breakthrough was created one day and the army advanced mercilessly through the border villages. Looting, plundering, and murdering all who stood in their way Silth cared not for any of this aside from a magical artifact or two. But he received a message that day and was thus whisked back to Calabaria, via an armed guard, indignation running rampant through him. His fiancée, Ange, was committed of treason for being a double agent for Seu’dan and the facts were right, unfortunately. Silth was thus also ousted by someone as being a necromancer and also wanting to kill the rulers of Calabaria and take control with Ange as his Queen. The two having their darkest secrets revealed were about to fight one another for their right to live Silth couldn’t believe it and neither could Ange. They would have to settle their difference another time, if there was one. Silth and Ange had made so many enemies through their professions and they were both sentenced to death, but Silth broke himself and Ange, much to his chagrin, out of prison. They were supposed to part ways but Silth couldn’t leave it like this so he told Ange to come with him to their home outside the city gates to get supplies and hid for the time being. Ange told him that she knew who it was who was trying to frame them and get them killed she always had and was determined to one day kill Versa, but the other had gotten the upper hand.

Unfortunately they were bested and their intentions and moves read. They were trapped and surrounded by Calabarian soldiers and given and ultimatum or death. A life of prison and servitude as the lowest of the servant class or death. They chose death because that would have been the choice regardless and the house that was their home was lit aflame and Ange was caught, trapped beneath the rubble, as she burned to death. Silth made it out alive but just barely and yet he still went back in to retrieve the remains of Ange. He called upon the spirits to lend him his power in trying to resurrect his dead fiancée and they complied, saying should he fail he would join her only in a place similar to purgatory in that his soul would find no peace and would find no suffering but would just...exist, alone, for all eternity.

Days later Silth awoke having collapsed from smoke inhalation but a few miles away from the house that was once his. He awoke to the sounds of footsteps and military personnel surrounding him. He was not going die, not like this, not after the pact had been made and so…he slaughtered them. All of them and the snow that fell that day covered up the bloodshed drawn without mercy. Silth was on the run and the entire kingdom knew of it. He had nowhere to hide since all the lands surrounding this one were controlled by Calabaria and would be for several thousands of years. So Silth decided to go to the one place on the entire planet no one would ever go the Galalean prairie. It was here where Silth would die and be reborn as something less than a man but more than a human. That faithful day in the year 1807 Silth performed the first necromantic spell upon a human being and it would have worked if it had not been for the spirits unwillingness to comply. The spell was going smooth and before long he could see the threads and tangible aura of his lover drifting slowly back from the realm of the Nerasha when suddenly the ground shifted boiling around him like a thick tar, as it wrapped around his legs and tried to suck him down into the very ground he knelt upon. The sky turned blood red and for a second the stories of how the Nova Cientros showed themselves to those of lesser being came back into his mind. The sky, the ground, the air being suck from his lungs…it all fit the stories and myths about it. So it was truly happening, or was it simply his spell finally working or perhaps going wrong? And then the world went gray.