Nellas Lissësúl wrote:Username: Nellas Lissësúl
Time you have been RPing: Well, let's see. Probably a little less than a year before I joined CS, but it was just WolfQuest not real writing RPing. Actually, the real reason I joined CS was to join an RP that had caught my eye. And then I got into all the pet stuff. Anyways, I've been writing for about two years, and I read like crazy, so... Yep. That's my story.
Favorite type of RP: Probably wolves, since they are what I do the most that's what I'm most comfortable with. I also like RPing other animals, and humans are probably my least favorite, due to the lack of experience RPing with them. However, that's something I want to get better in.
Timezone(In GMT): Eastern Standard.
Do you agree to follow all rules and accept critique from your proctor?: I do.
Nellas Lissësúl wrote:Nellas Lissësúl wrote:Username: Nellas Lissësúl
Time you have been RPing: Well, let's see. Probably a little less than a year before I joined CS, but it was just WolfQuest not real writing RPing. Actually, the real reason I joined CS was to join an RP that had caught my eye. And then I got into all the pet stuff. Anyways, I've been writing for about two years, and I read like crazy, so... Yep. That's my story.
Favorite type of RP: Probably wolves, since they are what I do the most that's what I'm most comfortable with. I also like RPing other animals, and humans are probably my least favorite, due to the lack of experience RPing with them. However, that's something I want to get better in.
Timezone(In GMT): Eastern Standard.
Do you agree to follow all rules and accept critique from your proctor?: I do.
Have I been accepted? I've had my post up for a long time, but no PM from a proctor. I understand if there isn't anyone available at the moment, though. I'm just excited for this opportunity. :]
Lee walked the empty stone halls of the Marcan building alone. In the time between school and nightfall, Lee had nothing to do whatsoever. He finished his homework long ago and now simply had to wander the halls waiting for the night to Turn him. He placed his hand on the cool walls surrounding him; even if he couldn’t see them on his own and he knew they were empty, but the halls always felt as though they were cramped and crowded. It’s just the damp air. But was it? How could he really tell? And even at Marcan, he always felt as though he was being constantly watched. I need to get out of here. Where’s Rya? Rya was a girl who went to school with him. She acted as though she hated him, but in reality was just untrusting and didn’t like getting close to anyone so he assumed she was just trying to fool herself. It didn’t really matter where she was, probably holed up in the library or in her room since she lived here too. He shrugged and turned down a short corridor that led to a large office-like room where he knew he would find the president of the Manhattan portion of the international Marcan foundation, Aymeric. He listened outside of the door and heard him speaking in French; He must be talking with family. Lee knocked on the door lightly. “Venez au,” Aymeric called in French and then, as if an afterthought, “Come in.” Lee opened the door and stepped in. “Aymeric? May I leave Marcan for a while? I feel too…confined, for lack of a better term, here and would like to leave momentarily. I know that we are not supposed to leave so close to Turning hour, but I need some fresh air. Please sir?” Aymeric paused and then said, “Je vais devoir vous rappeler,” and hung up with the person he had been speaking with. He hung the phone on the hook and put his elbows on his desk and his head in his hands, rubbing his temples. After a while, he sat up and looked at Lee, placing his hands on the desk with a type of finality about it. “Lee. You are a very intelligent boy and I am sure you would not get into trouble, but I am afraid I will have to say no. You cannot see without someone else ever present and with it being so close to the Turning hour, I do not want the Hunters to attack you when it is impossible for you to defend yourself. Even with another’s eyesight, you can only see from their point of view, you cannot see of your own. How will you be able to fight in such a condition? If you wish to get fresh air, you may go to the roof garden, but no farther than there.” Lee sighed, “Yes sir.” He knew there was no point in arguing with him, his word was law around here and he did have a valid point. Lee’s eyesight was almost always the issue. He turned to go when Aymeric spoke again, “You will need a key to get there Lee.” Lee heard him open a drawer in his large mahogany desk and the jingle of keys as he pulled them out. Aymeric tossed them to Lee and, with lightning-fast reflexes, he grabbed them out of the air when he heard the whoosh of the keys flying through the air come close to his ear and slipped out without another word.
Karya opened another book. This is where she usually spent her time, in the library. The Marcan library was dimly lit and the only things on the walls were old, worn ancestry posters of the Manhattan Marcan citizens. Everyone who belonged to the Manhattan branch of the Marcan society had an ancestry poster in the library. Well, almost everyone, Karya didn’t. It didn’t really matter if she had, there was so little known about the Shifter Clint ancestry that as far as anyone was concerned, she could’ve been bitten by a Shifter and was recently Turned. Karya didn’t even know who her own parents were and she was a Janther; an animal species so rare that barely anyone knew what one even was. There were two things blocking the possibility that she was recently Turned; she was a Janther which can only be gotten by careful breeding and the fact that biting a human is illegal unless you want to die. Hunters and Shifters have a compact that Shifters cannot bite a human without the death punishment. Karya spent a lot of her time in the library studying Shifters, figuring out what she could about her family with what little information she had. She read at least 3 books every day, trying to figure out something new but without much luck. Another thing that was rare in Shifters was being able to control when you Turn, and Karya could also do that. Aymeric said that she may have been the result of someone who was trying to get the perfect Shifter which would explain why there was no documented ancestry of Karya. Breeding for the perfect Shifter was illegal, but that didn’t stop people from doing it. No one knew where Karya was from or who her family was and that would explain it. Hunters can’t kill Karya because she has nothing to do with it, but hunting down her family would be perfectly fine. Maybe they already had…
PetCrazy wrote:Username:PetCrazy
Time you have been RPing: Two years, I think. Not much more than one post a day as most RPs I join die very quickly.
Favorite type of RP:Anything with action. And on a note, I can't do anything magic or stuff like that, I'm not allowed to by my parents.
Timezone(In GMT): -6 Did I do that right? I had to look it up and thats what it said.
Do you agree to follow all rules and accept critique from your proctor?: Yep. After all I'm joining for that
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