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Post by Aurora on Apr 4, 2006 17:05:34 GMT -5
These are the loam where you may audition for King/Queen of a certain alignment. These are the rules:
1) The first thing that should be on your post are your stats. As in, your charries name, age, gender, breed, if there are any herd members, and what position you are auditioning for.
2) When you post, the minimum is three sentences. Because, if you only post one sentence that can tell me a lot of things. One, you aren't experienced enough. Two, you might have no muse and I would much rather read something that an rper put muse into. And three, you just might not want the position as bad as someone else.
3) Please, I want this to be fun. I don't want people getting angry at eachother or something like that, then angry enough to start another world war. Nothing like that!!
I will have a deadline for the auditions, and when I do I will start a new thread with a poll on it. People will vote for their favorite rper, on their skills and how they are around others. I don't want a mean, conceited, bossy person to get the role, since they would take advantage of others, and that really stinks to me. Plus, the rpg would get boring and no one will rp here anymore. I don't want that to happen! But if that ever did happen, I would give them a warning, and the next time I will ban them.
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on Apr 5, 2006 18:02:59 GMT -5
The title you cringe from. AcadiarThe camoflauge I was issued. StygainThe structure they gave me. VirileThe years you've feared me. FiveExample Post: Do you mind if it's an old post? I'm too lazy to repost right now  (It's from Freedom Kingdom. The situation was a sandstorm and she was getting sorta... left behind.)[glow=teal,2,300]We have no use
for the truth
[/glow] Each intake of breath burned her lungs; she thought for a moment how sweet it would be to just abandon herself to the
ever-approaching sandstorm...
No. Her mother's words returned, don't worry about me! She couldn't possibly give in now, not when her mother had perhaps sacrificed her life for Deiva's own. The thought brought with it a stinging in her eyes, and one not from the sands, a few teardrops already racing down facade. Her mother had come back into the storm instead of saving herself to warn Deiva. And on top of that was the worry for her father. She could see him just ahead, but he was slowing rapidly. He couldn't give in! Maybe if she could just reach him...
[glow=teal,2,300]Now's the time for us to lose
who we are and how we've tried
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Appendages that seemed to be encased in flame pushed harder, and with it the pain of a too-long run flared increasingly. Chestnut pistons could barely be seen for the speed she had managed to achieve. Unknowingly, she was reaching rapid speeds that not even her mother could have achieved, being both Mustang and Arabian with the strength of a Frisian. Her mother and father's gifts to her.
She still couldn't reach Father, and he was going so slow.. He couldn't give in now! Maybe if she went just a little faster... He seemed ever out of her reach.
Appendages burned with the effort, overexertion evident. Her reward was the barest hint of an increased speed. She should really be paying attention to her foot placements, but she had to get to Father...
[glow=teal,2,300]
Taking every step in stride[/glow]
Shrill cry erupted as right fore-pillar dipped precariously, shoulder thrown forward. Tones reached alarming decibels, and she soon discovered she could hear something over the roar of Hell. Time seemed to slow, the pain from running somehow condensing all into her front leg...
She couldn't tell when she hit the ground for everything seemed to look exactly the same anyhow. Her worries returned, this time not only for her father and mother, but herself as well. And what would happen if she couldn't reach her father?
She discovered herself toppling head-over-heels, as she had done as a young foal for frivolity. This, unlike her young days, was certainly no game.[glow=teal,2,300]
It's now or never to decide[/glow]
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on Apr 5, 2006 18:10:08 GMT -5
Wow, that was horrible. I'll get a better post up soon, kk?
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on Apr 5, 2006 19:23:24 GMT -5
Oh, and the character's POV is Deiva. But either way, I'll repost later  |
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Post by Aurora on Apr 5, 2006 19:55:19 GMT -5
I tawt it was amazing..like all of joor posts! xD
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Post by x-Avari|Acadiar-x on Apr 6, 2006 16:38:01 GMT -5
*blushes* Tankies  But it's not that great Aur, not for a dark audy. |
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Post by Aurora on Apr 6, 2006 18:24:57 GMT -5
pffft, quit saying dat..joo are amazing  |
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Post by rosalita on Apr 7, 2006 17:21:25 GMT -5
the hymn sung. Rosalita's Ecstasy
her allies call her.Rosa
the voice harmonises for.none yet
the artisted painted her.maple splattered
the crimson flowing through her veins.mustang
the earth rotations.four
the gods made her an. enchantress
she stands on the terra at.16.3
a mahogany and ivory hued belle made her way onto the lush terrain. her pools bouning over every commodity. her pillars arose and her daggers scraped across the heavens. her articulation released a blatant chime. The enchantress's voids caught a glimpse of a eqiuus formation 'cross the landing. Her spindles wove beaneath her tiara and she manumission a tumultuous note from her articulation
The belle had endured a harsh circulation throughout her sessions.Her curvature struck so madly by a king that would take all as slaves. And she....was one of them. contrived to ruminate in the frigid weather of the north, parched without having aqua for at some times months.
Much had come upon this damsel, so in any climate her instincts would compulse her to travel to the beyond.
Being aged at four rotations and scars hidden beneath the tresses show she had once belonged to a harem. But the brute of this harem was montorous to his maidens. If they disobeyed, his lanterns would show great hatred and he would attack his own member. Rosa escaped this crude king even though she was already bearing a foal. At sunset a foal was born, but by sunrise...it had vanished. SHe has departed from the ordinary, to become a loner never to find love...if its true |
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Post by Aurora on Apr 7, 2006 19:09:01 GMT -5
Egnoramoose is on a roll! xD lol, Lufferly !
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Post by Fandango on Apr 7, 2006 22:21:03 GMT -5
Ish that for a royal light?
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Post by Aurora on Apr 8, 2006 14:46:25 GMT -5
Nope, she's auditioning for Neutral Queen xD along wif Myribae..but you can choose who joo want your queen to be Ren ^_^
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Post by rosalita on Apr 8, 2006 14:50:00 GMT -5
the hymn sung. Rosalita's Ecstasy
her allies call her.Rosa
the voice harmonises for.none yet
the artisted painted her.maple splattered
the crimson flowing through her veins.mustang
the earth rotations.four
the gods made her an. enchantress
she stands on the terra at.16.3
oo! choose Rosa...Id lovee to be queen. te he. pokes aur. egnoramoose[/center] |
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Post by Myribae on Apr 8, 2006 15:13:31 GMT -5
<font color:blue>The Title: Myribae
The Alignment: Neutral
The Denomination: Tauntress
The Chrome: Russet
<font color:red>Hey peeps, please choose meh for da queenie of neutrals! Lol i am the queen of neutrals on horseland, her name is Try Me to fill ya in. K, so...uh...CHOOSE MEE!!!!Bye ppl
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Post by Myribae on Apr 8, 2006 15:14:27 GMT -5
PLEASE IGNORE THE FONT COLOR STUFF! AND A NEW PICCY ISH COMIN TO TOWN SOON!
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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on Apr 8, 2006 16:49:34 GMT -5
Since I am Neutral king *Fandango* I get to chose my Queen!!!
I lvu your post, rosalita but where is your post, Myribae??
Den I will choose my queen!! *hugglez all*
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But it's not that great Aur, not for a dark audy. 
