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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!


yellowthirteen: (Mind in the sky...)

David "Yellow 13" Jordan | Ace Combat 04: Shattered Skies 3/3

[personal profile] yellowthirteen 2012-03-06 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
Samples

First Person:

I can barely remember what happened. I remember my consciousness slipping from Luceti in my sleep, but how, or why, I don't know or understand. Where I ended up, I can't be sure. I know when I first arrived in Luceti, more than two years ago now, I had been in the cockpit of my exploding Su-37 before I arrived. But this time? I really don't know. If that's what death felt like, I can't say it was at all what I expected.

I remember fields, familiar ones, not unlike the ones outside of Farbanti. But was that where I was? Or was it... an afterlife? ...I'm not entirely sure anymore whether I'm alive or dead back home. I didn't eject, and Mobius One should have killed me, but... what I saw calls everything into question. Did I somehow survive because of the Shift that brought me to Luceti, or did I experience what lies beyond?

...I suppose that no longer matters too much. When my consciousness returned to me, I found myself with my wings restored. The same Filial wings that gave me a second chance. Guess fate's kind enough to give me a third.

Third Person:

David Jordan smirked lightly as he picked up his familiar flight jacket. It was just like it was before, leather, with his Aquila Squadron patch stitched on the arm, and a bold "13" emblazoned in yellow at the top of the back. Seemed the Malnosso really had brought a lot of things back of his. The store had a lot of his most familiar belongings, and he was quick to scoop them back up again, eager to get back on with his life in Luceti.

...His life. Second life, perhaps, but the one that now mattered to him. Even with those strange thoughts and visions of fields turning his three month absence from the village, he determined that even if he somehow survived in Strangereal, his importance, his time there, probably meant very little. He'd rather fade into obscurity at that point anyway. He had been bested, genuinely, by a better pilot, and there was no shame in that. It meant that Mobius One was now in charge of keeping the skies safe for the future.

Once he retrieved all of his belongings, Thirteen stepped outside of the shop, letting the cool March air blow around him. His mind quickly darted to his family here... how was Taokaka? And what about Tsubaki, who was like a daughter he never had? And if Kazuma kept out of trouble? But most of all, what about Litchi? He prayed she didn't take his disappearance too hard. He knew it wouldn't be pretty; he would've been a mess if she had disappeared, so he could only imagine how she felt. ...But more to the point, were any of them still even here? Only one way to find out. It was time to go looking for them.

With journal in one hand, and his acoustic guitar in the other, Thirteen set out to begin again, right where he had left off.