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Post by Coby on Jan 18, 2010 2:10:18 GMT -5
A leader must choose their deputy based on dependability, being that they will take over when the leader dies or retires.
If you have a tribe leader you MUST be ONLINE and ACTIVE. I will NOT tolerate inactive leaders and dying packs. I want to stress that, and if you leave for a month WITHOUT letting anyone know before hand, your title will be suspended. Two months and it will be revoked.
Leader Auditions are up for: Covert
Cynics and Capitol mayor
Leaders who are chosen will create their own rank structures. Gifted people CANNOT be mayor, and humans CANNOT be on the gifted's tribes.
[ul] [size=1][blockquote][b]Your Site Name:[/b] (what are you called on this site) [b]Are You Reliable?: (meaning will you poof, will you let your tribe die/go inactive?)[/b]
[b]Characters Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Breed (vampire, shifter, mental, human):[/b] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Tribe Applied For:[/b] [b]Description:[/b] a picture and ONE paragraph will suffice [b]Personality:[/b] AT LEAST 250 words [b]History:[/b] At least 100 words [b]What makes your character a good leader?:[/b] [b]Will they honor the packs personality?: [/b] [b]RP Example WITH CHARACTER:[/b] [/blockquote] [/size] [/ul]
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Post by Coby on Jan 19, 2010 17:30:33 GMT -5
Example: [/b] Coby Are You Reliable?: (meaning will you poof, will you let your tribe die/go inactive?) Yes I am very very active, and I never poof (I am also the admin... ) Characters Name: Shasta Age: 1000 years (but looks 22) Breed (vampire, shifter, mental, human): shifter Gender: Female Tribe Applied For: Haven Description: s tall. Taller than normal women. She is about 5 feet 7 inches, and there is not an sniff of fat on her. All muscle. All power. She has bright, deep green eyes and almond skin than shimmers in the sunlight. Her hair is a thick mane of dark, tomato red. Her face is slender and toned; round eyes, predominant chin and cheek bones. Slight. Her eyes are the most noticeable of her face. They seem to be always searching. Kind, soft and searching. She is always watching. Not nervous- observant. Personality: Shasta is kind, strong and smart. When confronted with a problem she usually takes the time to think about it, distressing and frustrating the person causing the problem. But, unlike most, she is a hard-ass. She is strong, a rock; a tank, if you will. Her views are normally set on whichever choice she believes is best for her tribe, whether they believe it or not. She is a no nonsense character who chooses her battles calmly and wisely, keeping in mind those around her. But when battle ensues, there is no doubt in anyone's mind that she is in charge. When some one comes to her for help, she is more than willing to help them. If someone causes trouble, she is quick to deal with the problem. Not silence it, but get to the root of the problem and solve it. This is mostly because she believes that if one gets to the root of the problem and solve it, the problem will go away. Cover it up, however, and it will haunt you for life. History:Shasta was born into the Capitol. Her father was her sole up bringer. He was a kindly man, a shifter, who did not deserve the kind of life he had. He did everything he could to do right by his daughter, and tried again and again to find the secretive tribes. Shasta was only ten when he died and on his deathbed he made her promise to find the tribes and make a better life for herself. Shasta thought he was crazy but tried, and was finally found by Haven when she was the tender age of eighteen. Since then she has proven her loyalty and strength to her tribe and gained their trust, and the trust of the leader. On his death bed, the leader appointed Shasta the leader of Haven, much to the chagrin of the current deputy, who went to the Capitol and was never seen again. Shasta was always quite advanced and naturally talented in her powers. What makes your character a good leader?:She has a strong love for her tribe and a calm head on her shoulders. She will do anything to help her tribe, even if they do not think it is right, though she will always hear their opinions and try to compromise as close as she can to a productive solution. Will they honor the packs personality?: Most definitely. She lives by it, and it is what gives her the drive to lead, and to survive. RP Example WITH CHARACTER:There was a strange calm in the air that night. Many people in Haven were sleeping, though there was still a lingering veil of quiet dread, of remorse, of fear. Just across the choppy waters, on the edge of the main continent, a disaster had occurred. Shasta sat on the bench on the side of the street, under the soft glow of an electric lamp. Her soft red hair pulled back in a neat tail. Her green eyes focused on nothing in particular. It was disastrous. Thousands upon thousands of people were killed, across the waters. Many were not even gifted, though some were. Some were gifted, and some were from Haven. Her leader was one of them. She had been there in the meeting hall when they were told. He was dead. His body would be carted over via ferry boat in the coming week to be put to rest by the tribe healer and spiritual leader. She sighed shakily, rubbing her eyes. He could never replace her father, but he was close. He gave her a home and a life and an education, and the skills to defend herself. He was a friend, and a mentor. But, now he was a corpse. The woman leaned forward and placed her elbows on her thighs, stifling a sob. The whole clan was the same way. The whole thing. The outcries and gasps and sobs of disbelief echoed in her brain. The looks of horror, people leaning on one another for support. The whole clan, one. Perhaps that was one good thing about it, if there was one at all. The tribe proved its strength to her, and she had never been so intent on doing right by it the entire time she had been with them. But, through the darkness of this tragedy, in her mind, there was a light. It was pale, and she did not know what it meant, but it was there. The healer, the spiritual leader, had come to her from the mainland, ragged and pale, and asked her to come to the healers cabin the following day. That there was a message from him, for her. She breathed deep, and suddenly realized a faint bit of warmth on the back of her head. The sun was rising. Shasta stood and shook the blood back into her legs. She could wait no longer. Shasta started down the road, her legs leaden, and her heart fluttering with emotions. She was ready, but she was unprepared, and she was scared. But she was ready. [/blockquote] [/size] [/ul]
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Post by .K.aito on Jan 26, 2010 19:59:45 GMT -5
[/b]Dont own a site x.x Are You Reliable?: Yes If I am gone for any reason I will make sure to notify staff members and my own members so that they can remain active without me. Characters Name: Kaito Armani Slusarski Age: 500 Breed: Mental Gender: Male Tribe Applied For: Cynics Description: Kaito stands about 6'0 holding an average height he ways around 140 pounds. His hair is fine and made up a of straight blond cut unevenly just above his shoulders. His eyes are a soft yet dark brown color. He has strong cheek bones and a pointed nose. Although he looks structurally sound he's no body builder and has an approachable appearance and stance. His voice is soft yet commanding and his eyes are the best point to look at to see his true emotions. For clothing he's usually dressed in a dark blue or black suit with various colored ties though to annoy people he's not afraid of putting on a ridiculous or unmaching tie.. Because he hates perfection there is always something not quite right whether one hand is cuffed and one isint. Also sometimes he can be see with a hat on tilted sideways. Another noticeable thing is is glasses that he doesn't actually need but wears anyway because he thinks they make him looks smart. When hes not in a suit he usually wanders around in a white shirt and black pants and if he really doesn't have a regard for what he wearing he'll have on a lab coat. Personality: On the exterior he seems a business man more on the laid back side with a way with words. He the kind of guy you would look to go to with your problems. Although he appears helpful most of the time he's got his own problems to worry about and wont actually help someone unless he see's some kind of personal gain. A lust for power always keeps him in action he's constantly planning and trying to see if his enemy's are in check. This constant fear of being over thrown puts Kaito on edge and maybe even a little over the deep end. He is cautious and always thinking his mind is like a web of thought as strives to keep everyone in there place. Though he appears in personality as a up tight man hes more of an odd ball. Kaito is not afraid of a little risk and doesn't mind insulting the higher power of the nobles or playing a gambling game with a comrade. He is more of a crazy gentleman than anything else using politeness woven in with insults and persuasion to get what he wants. Kaito is a little shady on the friend business since his trust is so hard to earn. Most of the time he may appear to be someone friend but in reality he wouldn't think twice about turning them in if they slip up. Hes also a bit easy going when it comes to paper work and will do anything to prevent himself from having to sign or write things a habit which many find to be an annoying quality. History:Kaito was born an only child to a mother who had been cast out onto the streets by her noble family for having an affair. His mother was weak hearted and often blamed his birth for her situation. She held him in a relationship of love in hate where he was still her child no matter what but he was still to blame for her life. As his mother became ill she sought a form of money to obtain what she believed would cure her. In the end she traded her nine year old son to a member of the Cynics for money. This was the begin of Kaito's life in relation to the clan. He was at the time more of a servant than anything else but he learned and watched till he hand mastered the art of stealth. Then he sought to learn the blade and he began questioning his master tell the man gave in and taught him. As he got better he managed to make a big enough name for himself that he was no longer a slave but his own free man. The rest was simply getting better and using his powers to take control of the leader position once the old leader died. What makes your character a good leader?:Good? I would necessarily say Kaito is a good leader but he is a strong one using his position to strengthen the ranks and encourage a tight nit clan. Also he is not one to hide from problems and will come down on the wrong doers hard making sure that no one try's to step out of place. Will they honor the packs personality?: I think he honors there personality quite well he is man hungry for power and one who is willing to gamble to make things interesting. Pack Land Suggestions: Seem like this is already planned out. No sure I get what yah mean. RP Example WITH CHARACTER:Dew still clung to the grass as the sun just began to peak its face over the horizon. A single crow gave out its call as shadows began to appear over the run down city Kaito called home. Sighing he layed his feet on his desk and sank deeper into his red comfy chair.Reaching over he grabbed his tea cup from the center of the desk inhaling the smell of chai as he waited for the early morning grogginess to dissipate and his mood to lighten. Today was Saturday and he chose to dress like it. He had chose a white shirt and jean his silent protest to never getting a day off. When you had a whole tribe to run it was hard to find some alone time. I better get to work ive put it off long enough Looking over his cup he gazed angerly at a sack of paper neatly arranged at the edge of his desk. Eventually he would have to read and respond to them. I really need a secound in comand to dump this work on. Picking up his pen he moved to sign one of the paper but instead his hand broke the pen in two dieing his hands and shirt black. Smileing he steached/ Well I cant do it now ive broken my favorite pen, I better go get a new one. Walking toward the door he whistled a small tune as he reached for the knob he stopped. Someone had knocked. "Come in" [/blockquote] [/size] [/ul]
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Post by Coby on Jan 27, 2010 1:26:57 GMT -5
This looks great! Congratulations, you are the new leader of the Cynics!
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