the_measurers | Application

Entanglement has switched over to a dressing room format for now, so applications aren't needed for the time being.

FANDOM CHARACTER APPLICATION:

Mun: Your Name: Your Journal: (optional) Your Email: Your AIM: (optional) Character: Character's Name: Character's Fandom: Character's Home Universe:(Please either describe a bit of your character's universe or link to a wiki that does so) Canon Point you're taking him/her/it from: (If your character's spent a signifigant amount of time in the game universe, please include it here, including whether they've been on Senburu-Trati'salan a while) Method of Arrival on Station: (see the FAQ for a list of options) Physical Appearance: (You may link to a picture if you like. If they'll be gaining new clothes upon arrival, describe them here) Personality: (at least two paragraphs) Abilities and Skills: (Both human and superhuman. Optional section.) Sample: (At least three good sized paragraphs. Please set this within the game's multiverse. You may use NPCs or characters already in the game as foils for your character in this sample if you wish. Format is prose, either third or first person. You may also use a musebox post or one in <lj site="livejournal.com" user="testrunbox"> as your sample. This post may be slightly shorter than a sample written here, as long as your total length of writing (initial post+your tags) fits the length guidelines.)

ORIGINAL CHARACTER APPLICATION:

Mun: Your Name: Your Journal: (optional) Your Email: Your AIM: (optional) Character: Character's Name: Character's Fandom: (if an original universe based OC, put 'OC' here) Character's Home Universe:(Please describe it. What's it like? Magic? Technology? What is their home culture like?) Method of Arrival on Station: (see the FAQ for a list of options) Physical Appearance: (You may link to a picture if you like. If they'll be gaining new clothes upon arrival, describe them here) Character History: (Their life up to arrival on Senburu-Trati'salan. You don't need to tell us every detail but enough that we get an idea of what shaped them into who they are today.) Personality: (at least two paragraphs) Abilities and Skills: (Both human and superhuman. Optional section.) Sample: (At least three good sized paragraphs. Please set this within the game's multiverse. You may use NPCs or characters already in the game as foils for your character in this sample if you wish. Format is prose, either third or first person. You may also use a musebox post or one in <lj site="livejournal.com" user="testrunbox"> as your sample. This post may be slightly shorter than a sample written here, as long as your total length of writing (initial post+your tags) fits the length guidelines.)

Whichever application you're posting, please put the character's name, if they're an OC, and their fandom (if any) in the subject line.

Note again that you are allowed to use musebox posts and posts on testrun_box for your sample. In that case, your total amount of tags written will be added up, so the initial post can be shorter than normal for a sample. You're still required to use a prose format and set the sample in the game universe though.

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Mun:

Your Name: never gonna give you up
Your Journal: never gonna let you down
Your Email: never gonna run around and
Your AIM: desert you

Character:

Character's Name: Shen Sajit
Character's Fandom:The Inquest Series
Character's Home Universe: The Chronicles of the High Inquest are set in a galaxy-wide civilization called the Dispersal of Man. This universe has had a continual problem with the appearance of utopias, generally leading to the decline and eventual death of the worlds so effected.
However it is also presided over by a caste/proffesion of people known as The Inquest, who play cosmic level games of makrugh (intrigue). They maintain the balance and dynamicism of humanity as a whole. Inquestors are as powerful as humans can be and are traditionally given the title Ton before their names.

A clan name is considered a mark of prestige and duty. Sajit's Shen marks him as part of a clan of musicians.

Physical Appearance: Shen Sajit's home world is not known but his appearance indicates a considerable degree of ancestry from Southeast Asia. He has dark skin and chin length black hair and is of average height. Dark eyes that seem wise for one so relatively young. His fingers are long and callused from playing the whisperlyre. He carries himself with a proud, regal bearing.

He tends to favor long robes in white, but he is willing to adapt his clothing to his environment.

Personality: Sajit is rather a moody boy, as all artists tend to be. He tends to throw himself head on into his projects. He's prone to sudden bursts of passionate emotion. He's not incapable of relaxing though, having a glass of zul, discussing the latest servocorpse play.

He is extremely loyal to Elloran and has been so ever since they were both children. At times he chafes at this bond, feeling trapped by it. He may even leave for years on end, but ultimately he always comes back to him. This bond has not yet been expressed sexually but if it were it would change very little about their relationship. Elloran is the celestial body around which he pivots. He no longer resents this, for he remembers when they were children, when in his fear, the young inquestor clutched his hand.

He's an empathic, kind person at heart. For instance, in Utopia Hunters he risks his own life to soothe a doomed child and play him to sleep.
Abilities and Skills: Sajit is a highly skilled musician. He also has all the training of a childsoldier in combat. He is an adept critic of the arts. He has some familiarity with the Makrugh games of the inquestors.
Sample: The place was dusty (and he tried not to think of dust), and Shen Sajit's legs felt prematurely old. The last day had sent him aimlessly walking. However he was unused to a landscape that didn't offer the easy convienence of maps and displacement plates.

He was compelled to walk the wreckage by a force that tugged his heart, dragging him through even as he joylessly munched the bland food bricks. The landscape outside in this nebula was beautiful, long veins of orange cosmic dust (don't think about it!) frozen in their tunneling, caressing the station's glasstic windows. He paid no attention though. He was looking for another shimmer, another shade of grey in perfectly groomed hair, light that came from darkly colored eyes instead of reflections in the glasstic.

Eventually his knees wobbled and he collapsed to the buklhead, grime now leaving grey fingerprints on his white robes.

Elloran...

I would like to request K (thinkhive) as an additional judge for this application

Do what you have to do o7

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