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26 November 2007 @ 08:35 pm
APPLICATION AND RESERVES  


-Roleplay Currently Closed Until Further Notice (2/12/2008)-

Due to the need for description for OCs, I am making two seperate apps: one for OCs, one for fandom characters. Reserves can also be made here -- just state the name of the character you wish to reserve and the fandom they come from (you don't have to reserve your OCs, as they are yours after all).

After you are accepted, please reply to the acceptance tag with your character's journal. After that, please leave a comment in the housing post and the taken character post that applies to your character (whether it's a fandom or an OC).

Also, you are then free to join the cityofcystia , cystia_logs and cystia_ooc communities, to which you'll be accepted straight away.

APP FOR FANDOM CHARACTERS



APP FOR ORIGINAL CHARACTERS





Good luck, everyone~
 
 
 
Meygan: *blush*sun_smiles on November 29th, 2007 06:55 am (UTC)
Application for Matt Engarde Part One
Mun Data
Name: Meygan
Age: 21
Personal LJ: sun_smiles
E-mail: i_wanna_be_a_producer18 [at] yahoo [dot] com
AIM/MSN/YIM/SKYPE:
Aim: thenickelsamurai

Character Data
Name: Matt Engarde
Gender: Male
Fandom: Ace Attorney

Time in fandom when transported to Cystia: Matt would be transported to Cystia at the lowest point in his life. The moment he stepped into his prison cell after the defense attorney Phoenix Wright got him a guilty verdict.

Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? I was thinking of asking another mun to join me, but as of now, no. If things change, I will alert you.

Brief Background: Matt was an actor on the kid’s show The Nickel Samurai. It was the number one rated show along kids (and teenage girls and secretaries) and everyone was sure that is due to the star’s amazingly good looks. His rival was Juan Corrida, a twenty-one year old actor working on a rival show, The Jammin’ Ninja, at a rival studio. The two young actors hated each other and always tried to do everything in their power to bring the other down, but much to Juan’s displeasure, Matt was always one step ahead of him.

So Juan made up a secret about Matt, one that was so close to the truth that Matt actually thought Juan knew something, and he was prepared to tell the public after Matt beat him at the annual Grand Prix award show. Matt took the award, of course, but along with it, he took Juan’s life. He hired an assassin to kill the actor. Matt would do anything to keep his reputation intact.

However, the defense attorney Phoenix Wright eventually saw through all of Matt’s lies and brought him to justice. He told the assassin that Matt had hired that the actor was planning on blackmailing him (which he was). The assassin dropped Matt as a client and told him that he was going to be his new target. The actor had no choice but to fess up for the crime and go to prison, where he would at least be safe from the assassin.

Brief Summary of Personality:
Matt seems to be very naïve and trusting of everyone around him. He constantly is calling the people he works for (or even the ones who work for him at times) to clarify information or to ask if he is allowed to do something. His reputation (Matt Engarde~ Refreshing like a spring breeze) is the most important thing to him in LA. He is an actor by trade, so it obviously wouldn’t go well with him if it was trashed. He has a habit of calling everyone around him ‘dude’, including his lawyer, who he referred to as “Mister Lawyer dude.”

He is known to be a ladies man. He can’t say no to a pretty face, but has never been seriously involved with anyone (there was one woman, but as she is long since dead, the public knows nothing of her and him together). When asked about his obvious womanizing ways, he merely commented, “It’s just a game, dude”.

However, he has another side that very few people ever see. Upon flipping back the bang of hair that covers his right eye, Matt seems to be a different person entirely. His beautiful face is transformed. The sweet smile that played on his lips becomes a dark smirk, inviting anyone to try and get him. The dark scars that cover his right eye are almost mocking everyone who sees them now, but never knew of their existence beforehand.

Along with this physical change, his personality does a flip. Gone is the dependency and the naivety. He is now a cruel, calculating man who sees everyone around him as his tools, as his puppets. He uses them and throws them away. People are only there to help him or give him amusement.

Matt cares for only one living creature besides himself and that would be his cat, Shoe.
Meygan: *huh*sun_smiles on November 29th, 2007 07:01 am (UTC)
Re: Application for Matt Engarde Part Two
Log and Journal Samples

First Person Sample:
I must be more lucky than I ever thought possible.

I was so close to giving up on my life. I was found guilty of murder before a jury. I was sentenced to life in prison. My reputation was destroyed. I was being pursued by an assassin. What else did I have to live for? What hope could I possibly have left?

And once again everything shifts for my benefit.

I can start over. I can be anyone I want to be. I can be ‘good’. I can be ‘bad’.

I think I’m going to like this place.

Third Person Sample:
Matt Engarde frowned. Twenty-one years old and his life was already over. He had been number one in terms of popularity. He had been the heartthrob of ladies everywhere. He had been as ‘refreshing like a spring breeze’ as was humanly possible. And now it was all gone.

Looking around his cell, he sat down cautiously on the thing he assumed was his bed. He wanted his bed back. He wanted to be in his house. He wanted his damn cat back. His face scrunching up in what could be construed as a sad expression, he blinked slowly.

He should have taken care of it himself. To bring an assassin into the mix, that had been stupid of him. He should have waited in Corrida’s dressing room himself, sitting in the shadows until the moment he could reach out and grab that stupid scarf.

But he had made a mistake. His first big mistake. And now he would pay for it with his life. He would sit in this cell for the rest of his life, because the moment he walked outside he was dead.
the_tensaviors on November 29th, 2007 07:12 pm (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Please make Matt's journal and respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: fandom' post, as well as join the three communities. Enjoy yourself in Cystia!

And thanks a lot for apping here :3
Meygan: *cutenesssun_smiles on November 29th, 2007 07:50 pm (UTC)
Re: ACCEPTED
*dances around* Yay! Thank you :D *zooms off to make a journal*
fatal_madonna on December 4th, 2007 06:17 am (UTC)
Application for OC Angelique Papillon
Mun Data
Name: Amanda
Age: 21
Personal LJ: fatal_madonna
E-mail: phantomwolf139 [at] yahoo [dot]com
AIM/MSN/YIM/SKYPE:
MSN – elvisluver [at] msn [dot] com

Character Data
Name: Angelique Papillon
Age: She was only 20 when her world changed forever. But in terms of our years, she’s been on this earth 105.
Gender: Female

Hair Color: Dark blonde. Before she was changed, it was lighter, but like everything else in her life after, it became darker…
Eye Color: Golden brown
Build: Slender, one could say a little athletic, but she’s not really into sports.
Any Special Features About Them: fangs count?
Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? If so, give a very brief summary as to their relationship so far: Nope

Background:
She was born at the turn of the century in Paris, France. She was one of five children born to wealthy parents. It wasn’t long after she was born that her family moved to the United States (New York, specifically). Her parents were not around much, as her father spent most of his time working and at ‘clubs’ with his friends. Her mother was hardly around too. She preferred to spend her time at cotillions and parties, making sure to befriend those who had money.
It was on her twentieth birthday that her father told her she was to marry a gentleman that he had met at one of the ‘clubs’. She was furious, but there wasn’t anything she could do about such a thing.
A few days later, she was on her way home from the market, when a young man approached her. She was frightened, but reluctantly agreed, despite her better judgment. Before she knew what was happening, he had led her into an alley and bit her…her blood stained the new dress she had bought the day before…

Personality:
She can be a bit of a spoiled brat, as she is used to having money, but overall she is a good person. Sometimes vain, but kind hearted nonetheless. Although, she has an immense hatred for the one who turned her, she doesn’t like to show her emotions to anyone. Having watched the ones she loved pass away, there is this immense sadness that emanates from her despite the smile that might be on her lips.
fatal_madonna on December 4th, 2007 06:20 am (UTC)
Re: Application for OC Angelique Papillon
Log and Journal Samples


First Person Sample: I can never understand the way people think sometimes. I overheard some people talking today, talking about vampires specifically. How they managed to get on that topic, I do not understand. Laughing quietly to myself, I could not help but listen. They talked about how ‘cool’ vampires are and such. What fools! Do they not know how it truly is? Watching those around you die and you have not? Why would anyone choose this existence?

Third Person Sample: The first thing Angelique felt was the cold cobblestones of the alleyway. Her eyes snapped open at once. Where was she? How did she get here?
She sat up at once, taking in her surroundings. The tall buildings of New York City obscured her view of the sky, but she knew it must be nighttime. She felt something warm and sticky on her dress and looked down. Oh no! The dress her father bought her a mere day before lay in shreds, stained beyond all recognition. What was it that stained the dress, she didn’t want to know, but she couldn’t help but wonder. She looked down at her hands, at a loss for what to do and saw that they too were sticky and covered in something. She realized her hair was matted, and instinctively pressed her hand to her neck. It was then she felt it. Wet, sticky blood covered her hand…it was still warm…
What the hell happened to her? Despite feeling so weak, she tried to stand and make her way out of the alley. She will find the one who did this to her, she swore to herself, if it’s the last thing she does…he will pay for this…
the_tensaviors on December 4th, 2007 08:18 pm (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Please make Angelique's journal and respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: OC' post, as well as join the three communities. Enjoy yourself in Cystia!

Once a few more applications come in, I'll be officially starting and opening the RP. Sorry about that ^_^; Once it's open, I'll personally contact you and the other mun who applied.
the_tensaviors on December 4th, 2007 08:18 pm (UTC)
Re: ACCEPTED
Actually, I already put up your information, so there's no need to respond to the 'taken characters: OC' post >>;
fatal_madonna on December 5th, 2007 01:19 am (UTC)
Re: ACCEPTED
Oh yays, thank you! ^_^
mintedtea on December 20th, 2007 03:29 am (UTC)
Application for Erid T. Farenal
Mun Data
Name: Sarah
Age: 18
Personal LJ: mintedtea
E-mail: junkbox4021@yahoo.com

Character Data
Name: Erid T. Farenal
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Dark Sapphire Blue.
Eye Color: Black.
Build: Toned, slim.
Any Special Features About Them: She has the words "Berry of the Yew" in black scripted letters on her back.
Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? If so, give a very brief summary as to their relationship so far: Nope.

Background: Erid T. Farenal does not know where she originally came from but she knows little about a foreign planet she lived on for a period of time. Her memory of it are vague.

Personality:
Erid is rather a strange girl. She is quiet and is easily affected by the negative emotions around her - rather than getting upset, she seems to enjoy the fights and dark energy in the air. Despite her quiet nature, Erid is not afraid of meeting new people and trying new things. She has a love for strawberry shortcake and water bodies.
Another weird aspect of Erid is she seems to "absorb" happiness, leaving the other person feeling either tense, worried, or angry. This has caused Erid strained friendships and she is used to not having friends at all. Her happiness seems to only come from those around her, and when she's alone for too long, she gets violent and angry. She feels as if there is some injustice, like it's the world against her. She looks like a sweet girl and young for her age, but she is a raging angry person on the inside. Her childlike personality covers her angry one inside.
When Erid speaks, she tries to be careful with words because she realizes everything she says comes out pessimistically. She also keeps a secret of being a hopeless romantic because she feels she does not deserve such emotions, and her strange preference of having bad energies rules over her romantic hopes.

Log and Journal Samples
First Person Sample:

"I dislike couples," I muttered, plucking angrily at the lush pink petals. I watched as the petals fell down onto the lake, creating gentle ripples. My eyes followed them until they stopped midway and disappeared altogether. I looked up warily at the approaching couple. For a split second, I could have sworn I felt happy for them as I watched the girl laugh and smile at her boyfriend.
And then I blinked, and that emotion was gone. I felt angry. I'm always angry. It's unfair, that I'm stuck here, I should fix this.

I got up, and brushed the remains of the flower off of me. I hadn't realzied I mutilated the flower into pieces as I looked at the small pink patches shine against the dark grass.

"Excuse me miss."

I smiled sweetly at the girl who smiled back and approached me.

"You two seem so happy together, I just wanted to give you a flower," I said, smiling and blushing as I revealed a red rose.

"Aw, isn't that sweet?" she gave me a smile. Her boyfriend smiled at me too, and looked fondly down at her girlfriend who reached for my flower.

My hand was inches from her, the flower softly twirling in my hands, as I reached for her.
Just one touch and - I grinned as the smile instantly dropped from her face, she became pale and her eyes shifted around as the flower glowed brightly in her hands. The sudden surge of happiness that ran into me made me giggle, and start to laugh.

"Have a good day," I said cheerfully, turning and walking away as I heard her boyfriend asking her if she was okay.

Third Person Sample:


Erid walked on, feeling giddy and jumping around and trying to snatch the swaying leaves off the trees. Soon after collecting as many leaves as she could possibly hold, she started her walk home. After five minutes or so, the leaves in her hands had browned and wilted in her hands. She frowned and let them drop. A gust of wind picked the leaves up and scattered them across the field, and it started to rain brown leaves. Happy at such an unusual sight, Erid stopped walking to watch the leaves fall.
Her smile slowly slid off her face, as the leaves settled down onto the ground, to only realize artificial happiness never lasted.

the_tensaviors on December 20th, 2007 03:34 am (UTC)
As explained over AIM, please fix your 1st person sample. Also, even though your character has no memory of their past, can you please expand their past a bit so I know what it is? ^_^; Thanks.
mintedtea on December 20th, 2007 03:51 am (UTC)
Mumble mumble
"I dislike couples," I muttered, plucking angrily at the lush pink petals. I watched as the petals fell down onto the lake, creating gentle ripples. My eyes followed them until they stopped midway and disappeared altogether. I looked up warily at the approaching couple. For a split second, I could have sworn I felt happy for them as I watched the girl laugh and smile at her boyfriend.
And then I blinked, and that emotion was gone. I felt angry. I'm always angry. It's unfair, that I'm stuck here, I should fix this.

I got up, and brushed the remains of the flower off of me. I hadn't realzied I mutilated the flower into pieces as I looked at the small pink patches shine against the dark grass.

"Excuse me miss."

I smiled sweetly at the girl who smiled back and approached me.

"You two seem so happy together, I just wanted to give you a flower," I said, smiling and blushing as I revealed a red rose.

"Aw, isn't that sweet?" she gave me a smile. Her boyfriend smiled at me too, and looked fondly down at her girlfriend who reached for my flower.

My hand was inches from her, the flower softly twirling in my hands, as I reached for her.
Just one touch and - I grinned as the smile instantly dropped from her face, she became pale and her eyes shifted around as the flower glowed brightly in her hands. The sudden surge of happiness that ran into me made me giggle, and start to laugh.

"Have a good day," I said cheerfully, turning and walking away as I heard her boyfriend asking her if she was okay.
mintedtea on December 20th, 2007 04:07 am (UTC)
Re: Mumble mumble
Aww crap. Sorry. The thing posted my...yeah..-_- Here's the fixed first person one.



Sighs, did I mention how I didn't like couples?
I was sitting down by the lake mutilating my flower when I heard some girl shriek with laughter.
I smiled, and tore at my flower, ripping the head off the stem. They walked closer, and I was ready.
Everything's freaken peachy.

The girl smiled at me foolishly as I got up to talk to her. I didn't like her. Or her boyfriend. Reason being? His hair looks like a wig.

Anyways, I gave her a flower.

And I was smiling foolishly.



And her background....

Erid T. Farenal does not know where she originally came from but she knows little about a foreign planet she lived on for a period of time. Her memory of it is vague. She sometimes have glimpses of her life on that planet. She sees visions of war, and herself in war. With whom? She doesn't know. There was a lot of gore, but these things she blocked out.
What Erid does not know is that she had a family, a "normal" life as so to say. She had friends, a future at being a Commander for the leading army, and though she's young, she's very accomplished. She actually had someone she was to be married too, but that all ended when the war hit. The war, was a fight between her species, Nomeds which was dying out, and the dominating species, Legnas.
And...the rest will be eventually revealed as the plot goes on! :]
the_tensaviors on December 20th, 2007 04:11 am (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Please respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: OC' post. Enjoy yourself in Cystia when it opens!
prettisotu on December 21st, 2007 04:51 am (UTC)
Application for OC Pretti Sotu
Mun Data
Name: Sammie
Age: 18
Personal LJ:
E-mail: musicboxxes@yahoo.com
AIM/MSN/YIM/SKYPE:

Character Data
Name: Pretti Sotu
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Crimson red.
Eye Color: Gray.
Build: Slim and athletic.
Any Special Features About Them: She has bags under her eyes. They're not "woah bags!", but noticeable.
Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? If so, give a very brief summary as to their relationship so far: None.

Background: Pretti Sotu is her full name. She grew up in the slums of a city after being left to die as a baby. However, passing prostitutes felt pity for the crying baby, maternity decided to kick in, and they cared for her. They teached her life through their eyes. They taught her that she had to take any opportunity presented to her. They named her "Pretti Sotu" because of her innocence, and to make a mark on her life, they had a play on words for her name.
Pretti Sotu grew up looking out for her fellow prostitutes, they were all she had. They protected her from the street life, and the clients. In return she watched for their safety, cooked meals, and got a job at a store to help improve their living conditions. And this is how she got the bags under her eyes. She was always staying up late, making sure they came back from a job or she was working. Despite her glum and harsh environment, she kept a positive mind. But that changed when Sotu was on her way home from work one night. A greedy client had seen her walk into the home of the prostitutes, and he followed her in, furious that he had been deceived when he asked for younger women, they replied with no's.
He went into the house and asked about Pretti Sotu, the girls surprised about his knowledge of her still refused to let him near her. Rage and greed took over him and he pulled out a gun from his jacket, he gets what he wants, when he wants. A bloodfest had followed while Pretti Sotu had gone straight to sleep from the exhaustion of work. Feeling haunted, Pretti Sotu woke up to the man hovering above her, and her scream was soon swallowed by his lips.
Oh, and I forget to mention, Pretti Sotu is rather capable with weapons due to the "self defense" the prostitutes have taught her.

Personality: Pretti Sotu is a bright girl. She naturally loves to learn, and she is rather fond of books that were given to her as gifts and the clothes given by her "family". They are what she holds onto dearly. Pretti Sotu has a habit of storing and hiding away gifts given to her from anyone. She is rather a smart but naive girl, you could say she's an oxymoron.
Pretti Sotu tends to overreact over the smallest things. If one made her her favorite dish, she would tear up with joy. Her style is rather tramp-influenced because of the environment she grew up in. She does not realize she is a woman, and she tends to make men feel awkward with her bubbly personality and touching.
prettisotu on December 21st, 2007 05:00 am (UTC)
Re: Application for OC Pretti Sotu [Part 2]
Log and Journal Samples

First Person Sample:
I want to go home...No, no I don't. No one lives there anymore.
I think I can hear my heart breaking. I can't cry...I have to be strong.
But for who?

I hiccupped as I felt tears well up in my eyes. I rubbed at my eyes furiously.
No! I am strong. After all, I am Pretti Sotu...

Gasp! I see food!

Third Person Sample:

Pretti Sotu sat on the curb, feeling so lost and meek. She has always been taught to be strong, and be ready to seize every opportunity presented to her. Her family had always held her high, they held her.
Now no one was holding her, she realized. Her eyes were brimming with tears as she looked up at the sky trying to find some reassurance.
A bright light shined on her and she suddenly beamed with happiness. She felt reassured now.

"FOOOOD!" she cried, making a mad dash towards the huge fluorescent burger shining in the distance. And suddenly, her love for food had taken over and the memories of her horrid experience was soon buried.


the_tensaviors on December 21st, 2007 05:05 am (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Don't forget to IM me with your personal LJ's name and respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: OC' post. Enjoy yourself in Cystia!
Meygan: Ghostssun_smiles on January 2nd, 2008 12:13 am (UTC)
Application for Mail Jeevas Part One
Another application by Meygan aka Matty's mun. And yes, I understand I will have two characters named Matt. I like that name. :D

Character Data
Name: Mail “Matt” Jeevas
Gender: Male
Fandom: Death Note

Time in fandom when transported to Cystia: Matt is transported the morning of the day he dies. The day in question being January 26, 2010.

Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? Nope, but as a Mello is applying as well soon and much of their relationship is in mystery, we will be taking it upon ourselves to flush out their friendship.

Brief Background: Most of Matt’s past is a complete mystery. We know that he was raised at Wammy’s House, an orphanage for brilliant, genius-like children in Winchester, and that he rose to third place behind Near and Mello to be successor of the L name.

Not really caring to become L himself, Matt followed Mello, deciding that he would help him become the next L and become his right-hand man. After L’s death, Near became the next L and Mello left the orphanage in a huff. Deciding that he would go after L’s murderer by himself, Matt joined up with him, eager to help in anyway he could.

Brief Summary of Personality: Taking in his rather ‘emo’ appearance and his very laid back attitude, many people would call Matt many other things before saying he was a genius, but being the third in line to take over L’s spot is not anything to take lightly.

Matt was raised knowing he was one of the few children intelligent and capable enough to become the next L (the world’s top rated detective), but in Matt’s case he never really cared. Becoming L was not a priority to him like it was to the other two candidates.

Unlike the other Wammy boys, Matt has two things that is is addicted to instead of only one.

His first is video games. Matt loves his video games. Having rarely been seen without a portable system in his hand, that will definitely be hard on him in Cystia. His other addiction is nicotine. No matter what he is doing- playing video games, spying, helping in a kidnapping- Matt is always smoking.

Matt, mostly because he is very laid back, can often be thought of as lazy. He doesn’t let things affect him like Mello does, and he prefers to let things fold out before him, instead of interfering and changing things. This is no doubt a reason as to why he doesn’t want to be L. To put it lightly, it would be too much work.
Meygan: Matty/Mellosun_smiles on January 2nd, 2008 12:19 am (UTC)
Re: Application for Mail Jeevas Part Two
Log and Journal Samples

First Person Sample:

You know…I don’t think I'm in the states anymore.

…Actually, with all these ruins and the forest and that huge ass lake this place kind of feels like an RPG. I wonder if I'll find monsters wandering around with random items of armor and tons of cash on them.

...

...God, I really hope I’m not in some crappy third party game.

Third Person Sample:

Thank goodness for all of those old school survival games I’ve played.

When Matt had awoken in the unfamiliar place with neither his DS nor his pack of smokes, he had first started cursing.

After that, however, he had set to work, making sure that his other needs were satiated.

Shelter. The first thing I need is shelter.

The ruins, though full of a lot of interesting pieces of junk, would not help him out there. Walking around the lake, his foot paused in midair for a moment as he gazed at a row of large buildings in front of him.

Upon approaching the buildings, Matt hastily ventured inside one and poked around. The rooms were furnished well enough, but they didn’t look like anyone had been there recently…

Shelter…Check!

Pushing his goggles to the top of his head, he grinned. Mission one was accomplished! But now what did he need?

Water…There’s the huge ass lake, so that would be a check. Now what about food..?
the_tensaviors on January 2nd, 2008 04:46 am (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Please make Matt's journal and respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: fandom' post, as well as join the three communities. Enjoy yourself in Cystia!
angelique_p on January 2nd, 2008 03:56 am (UTC)
Application for Mihael Keehl pt. 1
This is a second character I’m (Amanda) going to try to do. My first (Angelique) is on here too, so it’s going to be interesting trying to play both a guy and a girl on here, hehe. ^^
Character Data
Name: Mello (i.e. Mihael Keehl)

Gender:Male

Fandom:Death Note

Time in fandom when transported to Cystia (For example, before or after a major event or time in the anime/game/manga/light novel they come from): The morning before Mello’s death, which is January 1, 2010.

Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? If so, give a very brief summary as to their relationship so far: Not really, but due to the lack of information on his relationship with Matt, we were going to take the liberty to expand it. In a nutshell, they’re simply good friends who work together.

Brief Background (You don't have to tell me their life story, but I need to know at least the basics, as I don't know a massive amount of fandoms. If the background and personality are too complicated/large, a link to a wikipedia page on them will suffice.): Like his friend Matt, not much is really known about his past, other than the fact that he grew up in an orphanage for gifted children, known as Wammy’s House. He, along with Near, were destined to become the second L, but as L died before he could choose his successor, there is no way of knowing which one is truly his heir. Having found out of L’s death, he chose to leave Wammy’s House on the eve of his fifteenth birthday and make his own way in the world.

Brief Summary of Personality: Throughout his life, he’s always been second to Near. As a result, he has a strong desire to prove himself, no matter what the cost. He wants to be number one, and finally beat Near once and for all. He is highly intelligent, but more often than not, he allows his emotions to control his actions. He is more personable than either L or Near, and likes to be in the center of the action.
He is a very interesting character – preferring to wear leather at all times, and is usually seen munching on a chocolate bar at every opportunity. Oh, the chocolate! You just better be careful that you don’t touch his chocolate – he can be very protective of it. ^^
angelique_p on January 2nd, 2008 03:57 am (UTC)
Re: Application for Mihael Keehl pt. 2
Log and Journal Samples
First Person Sample: When I first heard the news, I couldn’t believe it. As much as I hated his guts, I couldn’t allow him to write his own name down and be killed as a result. The room felt so much smaller after hearing that news…but I knew something had to be done. Even it meant sacrificing myself, I had to bring Kira to justice. I knew that the voice on the other end of the phone was waiting for a response, but all I could say after thinking about this was, “Then I guess I’m going to have to do it.”

Third Person Sample: The large warehouse-type building was largely thought to be abandoned. No one ever came close to it, mostly because it was thought to be haunted. The police of the area seemed the feel the same way, and usually just ignored the rundown building. Little did they know of the goings on that took place within its walls.
The room seemed to be buzzing with activity. A leather chair in the center of the room groaned under the shifting weight of its current possessor. The young man sat, clad in leather, slowly eating a bar of chocolate that was in his hand. The man was lost in thought, wondering how he could best solve the case at hand. His thoughts were short-lived, however, when several people in the room began to scream in pain and fall to the floor, dead. He remained calm, despite the current chaos that surrounded him. Glancing that the laptop that sat on a nearby table, he realized that they were being attacked.
“Shit,” He said to himself, “Cameras…I can’t let them see my face.”
Rising from the chair, he looked around the room, only to see more of his comrades had fallen. He had to get out of there. He ran from the room as fast as he could. Crushed underneath one of the many bodies lying in the room lay the book that started it all. He could hear the cluster of men bustling around the building, knocking down doors and shouting as they made their way through.
“Roy,Skyer,” He said to the other guys who were still alive, “Don’t let them get the notebook. Bring it to the monitor room!”
the_tensaviors on January 2nd, 2008 04:46 am (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Please make Mello's journal and respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: fandom' post, as well as join the three communities. Enjoy yourself in Cystia!
mello_k on January 2nd, 2008 08:26 am (UTC)
Re: ACCEPTED
Oh yay, thank you!! ^.^
let her know.: auricamorninglow on January 11th, 2008 02:25 am (UTC)
Not that I think anyone will app for her
Reserve: Aurica from Ar Tonelico.

I'll get around to the app. I swearz. And along with my spelling. I can do that well too.

Edited at 2008-01-11 02:26 am (UTC)
newdefender: slamming ur deskznewdefender on January 14th, 2008 07:41 pm (UTC)
APP WHOO
Mun Data
Name: Er...Anna! (what you wish to be called by the other muns here)
Age: TOTALLY THE YOUNGEST ONE HERE AT ELEVEN! (I don't discriminate by age, I'm just curious~)
Personal LJ: Newdefender, in other words, this one right here.
E-mail: goodchaowalker@hotmail.com
AIM/MSN/YIM/SKYPE: newdefenderodo is my personal...and, well, monoclemagnifier is for my character, the wonderfultacular Luke Atmey. (please specify which handle name is for which)

Character Data
Name: Luke Atmey! (Ace detective!) *THEME MUSIC*
Gender: Male.
Fandom: PHOENIX WRIGHT, the greatest game of all time (according to me anyways. DO NOT TRUST ME.).
Time in fandom when transported to Cystia: When slacking of in his detective agency. (For example, before or after a major event or time in the anime/game/manga/light novel they come from)
Is this character part of an on-going storyline between yourself and another mun? If so, give a very brief summary as to their relationship so far:
Brief Background: I am sorry because I fail, but his background is just too large...so... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phoenix_Wright:_Ace_Attorney_-_Trials_and_Tribulations. Look for "The Stolen Turnabout". (You don't have to tell me their life story, but I need to know at least the basics, as I don't know a massive amount of fandoms. If the background and personality are too complicated/large, a link to a wikipedia page on them will suffice.)
Brief Summary of Personality: Luke Atmey is...eccentric, maybe even to the point of being a nutjob. He is a sly bastard and a bombastic egotist with a superiority complex, but deep down...he really is a nice guy. He's just a bit hard to understand at times, and him saying "Zvarri!" whenever he's excited doesn't help understanding him.

Log and Journal Samples
First Person Sample:

Zvarri! The truth again was elegantly revealed to me! It was all becoming clear, the fog moving away to another place at sea, my nose had finally, like a hungered dog searching food, caught the scent of truth! It was obvious this was...this was...was...

...

Where on Earth was I?!

Third Person Sample:

...

What on Earth had happened?

Luke Atmey was, quite obviously, very confused. One second, he had been deeply, philosophically thinking (It was really slacking off, but that was something he'd never admit)...

And the next moment, he was standing next to a very big tree, a huge lake behind him and a forest in front of him. He picked off his beloved magnifying glass-monocle.

He blinked.

No. It was still there. He wasn't hallucinating.

That wasn't possible.

But then again, it had happened...so he supposed it actually was possible.

Sighing at him confusing himself, he stepped forward. Thankfully, he spotted a city in the distance...it didn't seem like many were there, but it'd do.

Slowly, he began moving towards the city.

He hoped there would be some civilized people there.
the_tensaviors on January 14th, 2008 07:48 pm (UTC)
ACCEPTED
Accepted. Please make Luke's journal and respond to the 'housing post' and the 'taken characters: Fandom' post, as well as join the three communities. Enjoy yourself in Cystia!