We are Dauntless ( Accepting )

[_WhatAreThose!?!_]

(Should we time skip to Choosing Ceremony?)

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Jean walked walked out of his apartment, solemnly. He thought about heading to the pit to train before the new recruits showed up, but he just met Knife at the net. He nodded his head at him as to say Hello. Jean had trained most of the people in Dauntless. This was his 4th year as a Dauntless member. His birthday would be in a weeks he realized he had no close friends or family to spend it with. All of his old friends became soldiers and well... died. He hated that word so much, maybe he could make a friend with one of his old initiates. He waited for the new initiates to fall down the net.

{{ Jean will most likely not have a relationship with an initiate. If anyone is interested in Jean, please PM me. Also his name is pronounced: John not Jean. It's a french name. }}

[_WhatAreThose!?!_]

Catrina
Also Known As Volcano or Lizzie
Dauntless
Tagged: open
"You Make Me Sick Sometimes. I Love It."

Catrina sat with her yellow Amity blouse and some yellow shorts that came up to her thighs. She sat still and tried not to gag at the conversation that two Amity girls were having next to her.
Choosing Ceremony. The title that had two words, but meant the entire world to her. She was going to change today. Today. No more picking fresh fruit and watering stuff every three minutes. No more perky parents or dimwitted girls that giggled over every joke and every guy that walked past. Yes, Catrina loved her parents, but she couldn't stay another day there. Never again. She smoothed out her hair and stared directly in front of herself.
From the corner of her eye, hundreds of people dressed in Black and White, Grey, Blue, And just plain Black stung her eyes. So many colors that complemented each other, but were different worlds. The man who entered the stage raised a hand and slowly, the giant room fell to a hush. The man smiled and adjusted his blue Erudite suit. "Welcome.." He said in a low, monotone voice, "To the Choosing Ceremony.."

Mary
Also Known As Silence
Dauntless and Divergent
Tagged: Open
"Whats My Motto? Silence Is Not A Virtue. Its A Way Of Life.

Mary's heart raced. What was a Divergent to do? Candor? Dauntless? Erudite? Mary's head spun, but her best friend wrapped a cold, clammy hand around her's. Soon it would be her turn. Soon she would have to be a Divergent among her Faction.

(I time skipped ._. Sorry)

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{{ I don't mind the time skip : P }}

[HutchtheHeinous]

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N a m e ➺
Theo Jakel
N i c k N a m e ➺
Most just call her by her last name.
G e n d e r ➺
Female
A g e ➺
16
B o r n F a c t i o n ➺
Candor
C u r r e n t F a c t i o n ➺
Dauntless

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

B u i l d ➺
Skinny . 5.6 ft
P e r s o n a l i t y ➺
Assertive and outspoken - she are driven to lead. Excellent ability to understand difficult organizational problems and create solid solutions. Intelligent and well-informed, she usually excels at public speaking. She values knowledge and competence, and usually have little patience with inefficiency or disorganization.
H i s t o r y ➺
Theo transferred to Dauntless from her home faction - Candor. Her outspoken, wild personality and sometimes exhilarating actions caused her, and others to believe that the faction of truth wasn't for her. She was often found vandalizing, getting in fights and- most of all, lying non-stop when asked. She was punished for her lies and decided that dauntless must be her place.
S e x u a l | O r i e n t a t i o n ➺
Heterosexual
S k i l l s ➺
Strong Kick . Flexible . Accurate Aim
F e a r s ➺
Deep Water . Dying . Fire . Rejection . Failure . Flying . Needles . Weakness . imperfection . Being Forgotten . Confined Spaces
L i k e s ➺
Falling from high heights . Challenges . Friends . Fighting . Training . Art
D i s l i k e s ➺
Fears . Simulations . Enemies . People who think they are higher class . feet

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F a t h e r ➺
Edward Jakel - Abnegation Transfer - Candor
M o t h e r ➺
Baylor Jakel - Candor
S i b l i n g s ➺
Carter Jakel - Amity
S e c r e t C r u s h ➺
N/A
C r u s h ➺
N/A
O f f s p r i n g ➺
N/A
O t h e r ➺
Blah, that took awhile...

[raeganangel]

|| נєαη ѕнєєя || мαℓє || ∂αυηтℓєѕѕ || тяαιηєя || 20 уєαяѕ σℓ∂ ||

Jean walked walked out of his apartment, solemnly. He thought about heading to the pit to train before the new recruits showed up, but he just met Knife at the net. He nodded his head at him as to say Hello. Jean had trained most of the people in Dauntless. This was his 4th year as a Dauntless member. His birthday would be in a weeks he realized he had no close friends or family to spend it with. All of his old friends became soldiers and well... died. He hated that word so much, maybe he could make a friend with one of his old initiates. He waited for the new initiates to fall down the net.

{{ Jean will most likely not have a relationship with an initiate. If anyone is interested in Jean, please PM me. Also his name is pronounced: John not Jean. It's a french name. }}

Knife raised an eyebrow at Jean. He had not known him much when he was training, and hadn't gotten to know him as he got older. The man was two years older than him, and had been one of his trainers when he was new. He grinned at the memories and shook his head. He was nervous about the new kids. It was his first year as a trainer and he could only hope that they weren't... Divergent. Only more trouble for him. Helping them had gotten him caught once and he didn't plan on it again.

Snake sided in with the other Dauntless. She pulled down her dress, and tugged at her one sleeve on her leather dress. She looked at the bowls below and watched the ones with the coals. She was excited to join Dauntless. She grasped her weapon belt, checking if everything was in place. She fingered each handle carefully before relaxing, and waiting for the ceremony to start.

Sarah Jane straightened her blue blazer and removed her fake glasses. She didn't need them, but her parents required her to wear them. She tugged down her loose, knee length skirt. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and her blue eyes darted around. She wiped a drop of sweat from her brow and Straightened her neck, peering down at the bowls. One that caught her eye was the Dauntless bowl. Dauntless, one of her results. She just stared, thinking for a while, wondering if it would be right to go...

( If Dragon can be a Leader...) Dragon waited at the top of the building, looking down behind him and staring into the blackness He grinned, remembering when he jumped. First jumper. He smirked and rocked his heels, pretending to fall for his own entertainment. He was really bored, and impatient.

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Jean smiled as he remembered his old memories at the net, he was the fourth jumper. He remembered how the Dauntless cheered as his blood sizzled over the hot coals. He remembered his trainer Ashlynn and, his first fight. He thought about how all of his friends became guards at the fence. He had chosen to become a trainer, he remembered their funerals, the games they played, wonderfully painful memories. A tear almost flew down his cheek but he just decided to stand their and, remember his fellow initiates. His best friends and, beautiful sister. He sighed, as he waited for the new Dauntless to fly down the net.

{{I changed my signature and, profile a bit! I was Truly Silver~.}}

[p e a c h y]

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N a m e ➺ Kevin Mitchel
N i c k N a m e ➺ Kev
G e n d e r ➺ Male
A g e ➺ 20
B o r n F a c t i o n ➺ Amity
C u r r e n t F a c t i o n ➺ Dauntless

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B u i l d ➺ Strong, muscular build.. unusual for an amity, but he was born with that sort of build.
P e r s o n a l i t y ➺ Sarcastic, humorous, generous, and kind mostly. Very sensitive though his outer shell is tough to break through.
H i s t o r y ➺ He was born in Amity to just a mother because his father had died a month before he was born. During his ceremony of choosing he decided to go to dauntless and be what his father was before he was 16. As an initiate he was not the top of his group, though he was close and has never chosen to work with dauntless government since.
S e x u a l | O r i e n t a t i o n ➺ Heterosexual
S k i l l s ➺ Mostly hand to hand combat, though he isn't too bad with other weapons.
F e a r s ➺ Drowning, Failing his loved ones, Heights.
L i k e s ➺ Friends, training in hand to hand combat, telling off stuck-up initiates.
D i s l i k e s ➺ Water, Dauntless government, Heights.

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F a t h e r ➺ Tom Mitchel ( Deceased )
M o t h e r ➺ Eileen Mitchel ( Amity )
S i b l i n g s ➺ Maria Mitchel ( Amity )
S e c r e t C r u s h ➺ None yet
C r u s h ➺ Win his heart, its not that hard..
O f f s p r i n g ➺ None
O t h e r ➺ Nothing I hope... let me know if there is anything wrong! *cough cough* divergent *cough cough*

[wanda.]

(( both Accepted ))

[p e a c h y]

Thank you! Do I just jump in? ]