Post by havoc on Feb 28, 2009 22:14:43 GMT -5
Yer Name: Havoc
Position Desired: moderator.
Position Description: We-e-ell I'd just check up on the new apps, move forgotten or abandoned threads to the graveyard, control any NPC characters where necessary, like with the Pokemon centers, and generally try to make everyone's roleplaying experience more fun whenever possible.
Years of Experience: symmetrical 3.
Characters Played: So far I have Candice and Dawn. Gonna get a Team Member soon, 'coz I need a 'baddie'.
Thoughts About the Site: In my opinion, this site is absolutely awesome! Everyone is very friendly and passionate about roleplaying, and they take their roles seriously and always try to stay in character. Being a canon-board, It means people have a chance of placing themselves in the shoes of their given character, and I think that makes it the more entertaining.
Improvements: Do we truly need any improvements? Well, if there had to be any, I'd just make sure that those who made an account and had not been active without some explanation, either move their character to the graveyard or after a long time, delete their accounts.
Roleplaying Sample:She heard him the first time but there was no way her injured pride was going to stop for one little shout. So her feet still kept pounding away at the earth, almost as fast as her pounding heart, taking her away from that boy. She couldb't even bear to name him now.
He recalled his slowpoke, she presumed, as he called out its name. But what did that matter? He could do what he wanted. It was no concern of hers what he did. After all, why should it be? They didn't know each other anymore, right?
She forced herself to keep running even after the second time he called out to her. Oh how she would've preferred to stop and never run away again, but then there was the fear he'd just make fun of her and shun her again, and she couldn't take that. There was no way she could take that.
The third time really was something. Her head and heart told her to stop, because there was no point of running, because he was calling out to her, and because he would catch her if he wanted anyway, but the pride and fear kept her moving, though a pace slower perhaps.
She didn't understand why she felt so bad about leaving him there anyway. After all, hadn't he left her behind once already? What was wrong with repaying the favour? He wouldn't probably notice after a while anyway and just forget her again, and his life would go on normally, and she'd still cry herself to sleep. But she so just wanted to turn around and hug him so hard and never let go~
The tears streamed harder from her eyes. She couldn't understand why she was feeling like this. Truly, why was this so hard? But he didn't mean it. He didn't mean what he had said. She almost stopped then, but some sort of masochistic form of self-preservation kept telling her that if she stopped now, she'd just end up getting hurt again and more, which didn't make sense, because this hurt much more than anything could possibly hurt. This was the worst from either her father or him leaving. This was her willingly leaving behind someone she loved.
Okay her mind did backflips at that thought. Loved as in friend. Yes, definitely friend. That was it.
But he called her name once more and she stopped dead in her tracks. Which possibly wasn't a good idea at that precise moment. He collided with her, and for the second time that day, she found herself sprawled on the ground, face forward, with him crashed on top.
"D-Damion?" she asked fearfully, not daring to move, tears still falling through now closed eyes. "Why...why did you stop me?"
Not that she had any problem with being stopped, but she was just afraid of the reasoning behind it. She didn't want to be left alone. But she really wanted to just hug him so much...
ooc: this is from the roleplay I have with Nickbo. If you want a different one~ then I'll get a different one.
After Thoughts: I'm gonna be on at the strangest of times, and mostly before, during and just after school, 'cos I'm not really allowed on the net by my mom, but that'll mean a lot of time to read over everything and reply accordingly without the stress of someone sitting and waiting for a reply~ XD
Position Desired: moderator.
Position Description: We-e-ell I'd just check up on the new apps, move forgotten or abandoned threads to the graveyard, control any NPC characters where necessary, like with the Pokemon centers, and generally try to make everyone's roleplaying experience more fun whenever possible.
Years of Experience: symmetrical 3.
Characters Played: So far I have Candice and Dawn. Gonna get a Team Member soon, 'coz I need a 'baddie'.
Thoughts About the Site: In my opinion, this site is absolutely awesome! Everyone is very friendly and passionate about roleplaying, and they take their roles seriously and always try to stay in character. Being a canon-board, It means people have a chance of placing themselves in the shoes of their given character, and I think that makes it the more entertaining.
Improvements: Do we truly need any improvements? Well, if there had to be any, I'd just make sure that those who made an account and had not been active without some explanation, either move their character to the graveyard or after a long time, delete their accounts.
Roleplaying Sample:She heard him the first time but there was no way her injured pride was going to stop for one little shout. So her feet still kept pounding away at the earth, almost as fast as her pounding heart, taking her away from that boy. She couldb't even bear to name him now.
He recalled his slowpoke, she presumed, as he called out its name. But what did that matter? He could do what he wanted. It was no concern of hers what he did. After all, why should it be? They didn't know each other anymore, right?
She forced herself to keep running even after the second time he called out to her. Oh how she would've preferred to stop and never run away again, but then there was the fear he'd just make fun of her and shun her again, and she couldn't take that. There was no way she could take that.
The third time really was something. Her head and heart told her to stop, because there was no point of running, because he was calling out to her, and because he would catch her if he wanted anyway, but the pride and fear kept her moving, though a pace slower perhaps.
She didn't understand why she felt so bad about leaving him there anyway. After all, hadn't he left her behind once already? What was wrong with repaying the favour? He wouldn't probably notice after a while anyway and just forget her again, and his life would go on normally, and she'd still cry herself to sleep. But she so just wanted to turn around and hug him so hard and never let go~
The tears streamed harder from her eyes. She couldn't understand why she was feeling like this. Truly, why was this so hard? But he didn't mean it. He didn't mean what he had said. She almost stopped then, but some sort of masochistic form of self-preservation kept telling her that if she stopped now, she'd just end up getting hurt again and more, which didn't make sense, because this hurt much more than anything could possibly hurt. This was the worst from either her father or him leaving. This was her willingly leaving behind someone she loved.
Okay her mind did backflips at that thought. Loved as in friend. Yes, definitely friend. That was it.
But he called her name once more and she stopped dead in her tracks. Which possibly wasn't a good idea at that precise moment. He collided with her, and for the second time that day, she found herself sprawled on the ground, face forward, with him crashed on top.
"D-Damion?" she asked fearfully, not daring to move, tears still falling through now closed eyes. "Why...why did you stop me?"
Not that she had any problem with being stopped, but she was just afraid of the reasoning behind it. She didn't want to be left alone. But she really wanted to just hug him so much...
ooc: this is from the roleplay I have with Nickbo. If you want a different one~ then I'll get a different one.
After Thoughts: I'm gonna be on at the strangest of times, and mostly before, during and just after school, 'cos I'm not really allowed on the net by my mom, but that'll mean a lot of time to read over everything and reply accordingly without the stress of someone sitting and waiting for a reply~ XD