The Radio Signal

[silvertip]

I'm used to roleplaying with males. I always rp them for some reason. XD

[iprince]

ST:

1. You can't roleplay these guys in the normal boards until after the hunt. The hunt won't start until the 10th or the 15th, then Mem will post the rest of the plot and another Intro-Story-Blurb.

2. Yes, you'll be roleplaying as usual, but there will be minor differences, which will be explained when the Hunt opens.

3. Yes and no. Once the hunt is finished, you're free to do whatever you want with them (if you were accepted). During the Hunt, there will be one short group-roleplay, then you'll all be seperated for the rest of the contest.

[Mistay]

-wriggles- This is going to be a lot of fun! xD

[silvertip]

ok makes sense. thanks.

[iprince]

Random question for those who have applied/wish to apply: Would you like Mem to post the answers to the bonus questions, once the characters have bee decided upon and the hunt is ready to open?

[silvertip]

yes, that would be nice.

[Mistay]

Yes! I'd like to know what I gor right and wrong! xD

[tigs]

Yes, I say a definate yes.

And woo, I'm so glad I picked Director as her rank. I rather knew everyone would pick marionette. Muahaha. I'm an origionality freak XD

Go ST for having a male, that's awesome ^^.

[Mistay]

Darn! I was debating choosing Puppeteer. Actually, you know what? I am going to change her rank. Because such a large cat isn't exactly...graceful and dainty.

EDIT: There! Name and rank is changed. That feels better. Her body structure didn't seem to fit a Marionette, but her markings sounded so pretty, I thought...eep I think too much.

[silvertip]

yay go me! ~gets hit with paint bucket~
I got to go read everyones application now.

[IvySpring]

I would love to know!

[silverdust]

Your Name: Silverdust
Your E-Mail: [e-mail]
Critter URL: darksidesilver.tripod.com/id10.html
Current # of Euclides/Amuni/Defore: 9
Do you like Harry Potter and/or The Lord of the Rings: Like em both, but I prefer LotR
3 #'s between 1-9: 7, 6, 4
Favorite Country: mm, Japan?

Character
Name: Sangjaheil
Gender: Male
Sub-Species: Euclide
Rank: Puppeteer
Breed: Feline
Type: Blood
Origin: France
Age: Young Adult
Physical Description: His base color is a pure white, the marks around his eyes and forehead a bright red in color, like freshly spilled blood. He has a long, jagged mane, also white, but the ends are red, both dark and bright shades, as if it had been dipped in blood. His other markings are darker than the usual bright red, more like old or dried blood in color. These include a splatter across his chest and dripping stockings on his forelegs and left backleg, as well as the tip of his tail. Like his mane, they follow the pattern as if he had walked through a pool of blood. Unique, winglike markings span from his shoulders and to mid back, halfway down his sides. They are bright red in color. He has a slender, graceful build.
Exact Species: Feline - Serval
Personality: Sangjaheil is very cold and distant, showing a detachment that is almost as if he isn't quite there at all. He seldom speaks, whether it is out of arrogance or nonchalance is unknown. Even with his bright markings, he often fades into the background, unnoticed for his quiet and refusal to speak, most would see him as merely an annoyance. Because people tend to speak around him as if he weren't there, he is very good at listening and reading expression and body language. He can often tell someone's weakness just by observing them for a few moments. He exploits is to the fullest with his victims, unlike other Bloods he plays with the mind as well as driving at the prey's most vulnerable area. He has the habit of ignoring his craving for blood until he is driven into that final stage of savagery, but one could never tell that he is in that state for the control he has developed. He can unleash this frenzy whenever he wishes, often seeming to go from completely uncaring to a blood-bathed monsters in the wink of an eye. Stopping it is when it becomes the problem, but being a Blood he doesn't necessarily care exactly who it is that he is killing, so long as he is enjoying it.
History/Notes: Sangjaheil was born under the guillotine, christened by blood. He was seen as the weakest in the litter, for his small and delicate build, but his mother, a Marionette with a taste for beauty, doted upon him because of his exquisite appearance. She often hunted with him, teaching him to observe and seduce with mindgames, seperating him from the pure savagery of his siblings. On one of their midnight chases, Sangjaheil caught the eye of a vampire. His name was Eris, and he was posing at the time as a Marquis. Eris was an old vampire from the Grecian era, turned by dark magic and studying it for his whole existance. He was able to kill Sangjaheil's mother and capture him quite easily. For years Sangjaheil served as his playtoy, led around on a magicked silver chain to be shown to humans and gasped at and fondled as some exotic cat. Eris was only slightly put off to find out that no, he was not a Marionette and did not have a human form that he might enjoy. It was around this time that Sangjaheil began to withhold his blood lust, until the time he could free himself. His detachment grew from his determination that the vampire would not break him.

Eris was very arrogant, so he often spoke to Sangjaheil about secrets for he was sure the Euclide would never have the ability to break free from his control. The reason Eris had survived so long was that he had removed his heart from his body, and now it beat somewhere else in the castle. He decided to play a game with his pretty prize, allowing Sanjaheil freedom from his chains if he could find his heart and destroy it within one day. To give his pet a sporting chance, he sealed his magic for that one day. His arrogance was his downfall. Sangjaheils bloodrage as well as his intimate knowledge of Eris's weaknesses, physically and mentally, put the vampire through enough agony that by the end of the day he confessed where his heart was, and Sangjaheil destroyed it.

He has been a wanderer ever since, haunting the palace-like theatre that the Marquis had constructed for him. Passers-by thought him an ethereal ghost that haunted the Marquis' lands, and it was reputed that any who go nearit would die a painful, bloody death. And it was true, as Sangjaheil would often hang the mutilated remains of his victims at the Marquis gates. He has lived alone in his theatre, contented the way it is.

Character Stats
Strength: 7
Speed: 7
Dexterity: 5
Intelligence: 8
Charisma: 2
Stamina: 4
Luck: 2

Sorry if this seems rushed, my mom's angsting for me to go shopping with her ^^;; The Bonus questions will come later

[Mistay]

Er, just a note for zee Mem: I changed my entry's name and rank. Her new name is Ravashkae, and she's a Puppeteer.

EDIT: Awesome character, Silverdust!

[iprince]

Oh...oh wow. -oogles Serval Euclides-

Because, y'know...Serval. o.o;; Mem loves Servals...almost as much as Lynxies X3

EDIT: actually...I found a mistake o.o;;

You've got 36 stat points total ^^;;; you need to dock one

[ferabird]

The Form:

Your Name: Ferabird
Your E-Mail: ferabird AT yahoo DOT com
Critter URL: www.geocities.com/euclidesfan/
Current # of Euclides/Amuni/Defore: 1
Do you like Harry Potter and/or The Lord of the Rings? I really enjoyed the HP books, though I found the movies somewhat lacking. The animation is good- as are the actors. They leave out rather large chunks of the story though, which I find disappointing. LotR I'll admit I never finished reading because I just couldn't get into the story. The movies were amazing though, and I look forward to how they manage The Hobbit. So put simply... book-wise I prefer HP, and movie-wise I prefer LotR. Sorry to be all wierd about it!
3 #'s between 1-9: 3, 6, 9
Favorite Country: Wow- that's a toughie. I'll go with England though, as I've always wanted to see stonehenge and the architecture is supposed to be lovely.

Character
Name: Hajard
Gender: Male
Sub-Species: Euclides
Rank: Script-Writer
Breed: Lapine
Type: Fortune
Origin: Ireland! Where else could you find a lapine that crowed so happily about the luck of his built-in rabbit's foot charm?
Age: middle-aged adult
Physical Description: A surprising amount of muscle stretched over this jackrabbit's frame. Well- surprising for a lapine anyways. They weren't particularly well known for their strength. Most of his was in his legs, in very real honesty. Go figure. His hide was a variation of greens, though surprisingly an appaloosa-like patch of it at his rump was slightly more bluish a hue of green. A spattering of spots thereupon were a vibrant yellow. Similarly in the spot where a blaze might naturally occur, that odd spotted blotch appeared again to be framed by colorless eyes. About his neck lay a pouch on a cord, his beloved dice-set held safely within. Where would he be without them? And seeing he'd a full set (1d4, 3d6, 1d8, 2d10, 1d12, 1d20, 1d100) he could hardly just carry the fantastic things about in his maw. Then again, often when at rest the lapine tugged out his most favorite, the golf-ball sized d100. It was as precious to him as Gollum's ring of invisibility had been to the fictional character. Now- the dice bag was far from his only belonging, an unguassable number of trinkets littering his figure. Rings on his toes, the occasional lady's scarf, earrings, and almost anything one could imagine. He had a veritable collection of charms and goodies, all used in bets to win more. He was an exceptional pack-rat.
Personality: A rather comically jovial Euclides, one might go so far as to think him crazed considering how bold the lapine had become. Good luck tended to do that for fortune types, didn't it? Far too confident for his breed, this jackrabbit of equally bright coloration bounded from one Euclides to another, making little bets and after a roll of the dice more often than not scooping up and claiming whatever little token or item he'd won. In a nutshell, this script-writer was most often the very picture of confidence to the point of foolhardiness, though that could very really change if his luck ever left him. His goal... to win away a puppet master's tophat.
History/Notes: Hajard travels on a whim where his beloved dice take him, always and always seeking out Euclides and possibly the occasional Amuni or Defore to make bets with to win trinkets to show for his travels. He considers his many possessions to be like badges of honor, as well as bragging rights as it's very possible he's robbed away at some point or another even such things as a bone-type's mask or other signature items. Never does he wear those himself, tucking them instead with his other items or tying them about his own waist.
Anything else: Hajard's goal is to win the top hat from a puppet master. It's not really that he wants the rank so much as that he wants to win.

Character Stats
Strength: 2
Speed: 7
Dexterity: 6
Intelligence: 4
Charisma: 5
Stamina: 3
Luck: 8