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Steam Name: nec
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:19989702
Why do you think you should get this Whitelist?: I think magic in general is pretty cool, and they way they have applied it to the canon is well done. I'd like to take my own twist on it and take part in it.
How long have you been role-playing for?: Since 2008.
What 'level' of magic ability are you applying for?: Around an Adept or Veteran in comparison to the Vampire ranking structure, honestly it's your pick.
What type/school of magic are you applying for?: Destruction.
Do you understand that this whitelist, like any other whitelist, can be taken away if you abuse it?: I understand.
Do you understand that these apps, due to probable demand, potential power and the fact it's a rare thing, are strict?: I understand.
Backstory:
James Parker was born and raised in Sydney, Australia by his loving mother and father. He was raised into a middle class family with little to no ups and downs in his life, just a neutral road of blissfulness. As he reached his middle years of primary school (elementary school for you Americans), his mother found him talking to himself in his room at night as he was lying in bed. However, this was not his usual banter that he would usually tattle on to himself at night, he seemed to be talking to something, someone, who knew, who cared to bother. Not his parents.
As James reached the peak of primary school, year seven. A new boy was transferred to his school, possessing nothing but an ego and a half. He decided that James would be an easy target to unleash his selfish attitude upon, and so he did. This was James’ first ever experience of bullying. However, as he was bullied, he found that his blood would literally reach abnormal temperatures upon entering emotions such as hate, anger, sadness, and depression. He passed this on as a normal human trait, and didn’t bother telling his parents.
A freshman of High School, upon entering the corridors of what seemed a fresh new life he took a soothing breath in through his nostrils, closing his eyes, anticipating the moments to come. As he opened his eyes, however, he couldn’t help but notice a familiar figure trailing his vision ahead of him. No, it couldn’t be, was it the same egotistical loser from primary school? His suspicions only became confirmed as he took a few steps forward, examining him closer. Well shit.
James was blessed to not have any classes with him, but as soon as recess came along, contact was unavoidable with this monster of a human being. James stood in the corner of the school yard, munching on his packet of chips in solitude as he clicked away at his phone, listening to music. All of a sudden, his earphones were torn from his ears, his phone snatched from his grasp and his chips thrown to the floor, crushed by the foot of an unstoppable ego. James looked up at him in pure hatred at his motion, baring his teeth as his blood begin to boil like a kettle. The kid lunged forward to grasp at his arm, before quickly removing it, surprised at the temperature “Argh! What the fuck is with your arm!? Weird cunt!” the kid turned, yelling in an attempt to attract the attention of everyone in the school yard “Hey! Guys! I think Jimmy here’s a bit upset!”
The crowd in the schoolyard laughed along with the boy, James stood around in horror, the embarrassment getting to him, the anger, hate, sadness, all building up. James noticed a rise of temperature in his arms, along with his veins abruptly lighting up to his horror. The light quickly spreading to the palms of his hands, in pure uncontrollable reflex, he raised his right hand in level with the boy’s chest. A superheated chunk of pure plasma propelled from the palm of his hand, the bolt of searing heat turning the bully to ash. The bolt continued to rage on past the boy, massacring part of the crowd in front of James, and colliding with the school building.
James later passed out and was arrested later by SYDPOL, his custody was ordered to be transferred to the US Government. He was placed in magic binding shackles and put on a plane to DC, where he was schooled in regular curriculum and the school of destructive magic. James was one of the most responsive to training in his class of students from around the globe in what seemed like a prison, and in response to the rise of Vampirism and Lycanthropes in Los Angeles, James was transferred to work part time with FEAR and later the DECA to aid in the termination of hostile Fables in the area. He is property of the government, and there is nothing he can do about it.
Notes:
Thank you for reading my application! If you have any questions or queries don't hesitate to ask me on steam!
http://steamcommunity.com/id/deargodhelpme
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:19989702
Why do you think you should get this Whitelist?: I think magic in general is pretty cool, and they way they have applied it to the canon is well done. I'd like to take my own twist on it and take part in it.
How long have you been role-playing for?: Since 2008.
What 'level' of magic ability are you applying for?: Around an Adept or Veteran in comparison to the Vampire ranking structure, honestly it's your pick.
What type/school of magic are you applying for?: Destruction.
Do you understand that this whitelist, like any other whitelist, can be taken away if you abuse it?: I understand.
Do you understand that these apps, due to probable demand, potential power and the fact it's a rare thing, are strict?: I understand.
Backstory:
James Parker was born and raised in Sydney, Australia by his loving mother and father. He was raised into a middle class family with little to no ups and downs in his life, just a neutral road of blissfulness. As he reached his middle years of primary school (elementary school for you Americans), his mother found him talking to himself in his room at night as he was lying in bed. However, this was not his usual banter that he would usually tattle on to himself at night, he seemed to be talking to something, someone, who knew, who cared to bother. Not his parents.
As James reached the peak of primary school, year seven. A new boy was transferred to his school, possessing nothing but an ego and a half. He decided that James would be an easy target to unleash his selfish attitude upon, and so he did. This was James’ first ever experience of bullying. However, as he was bullied, he found that his blood would literally reach abnormal temperatures upon entering emotions such as hate, anger, sadness, and depression. He passed this on as a normal human trait, and didn’t bother telling his parents.
A freshman of High School, upon entering the corridors of what seemed a fresh new life he took a soothing breath in through his nostrils, closing his eyes, anticipating the moments to come. As he opened his eyes, however, he couldn’t help but notice a familiar figure trailing his vision ahead of him. No, it couldn’t be, was it the same egotistical loser from primary school? His suspicions only became confirmed as he took a few steps forward, examining him closer. Well shit.
James was blessed to not have any classes with him, but as soon as recess came along, contact was unavoidable with this monster of a human being. James stood in the corner of the school yard, munching on his packet of chips in solitude as he clicked away at his phone, listening to music. All of a sudden, his earphones were torn from his ears, his phone snatched from his grasp and his chips thrown to the floor, crushed by the foot of an unstoppable ego. James looked up at him in pure hatred at his motion, baring his teeth as his blood begin to boil like a kettle. The kid lunged forward to grasp at his arm, before quickly removing it, surprised at the temperature “Argh! What the fuck is with your arm!? Weird cunt!” the kid turned, yelling in an attempt to attract the attention of everyone in the school yard “Hey! Guys! I think Jimmy here’s a bit upset!”
The crowd in the schoolyard laughed along with the boy, James stood around in horror, the embarrassment getting to him, the anger, hate, sadness, all building up. James noticed a rise of temperature in his arms, along with his veins abruptly lighting up to his horror. The light quickly spreading to the palms of his hands, in pure uncontrollable reflex, he raised his right hand in level with the boy’s chest. A superheated chunk of pure plasma propelled from the palm of his hand, the bolt of searing heat turning the bully to ash. The bolt continued to rage on past the boy, massacring part of the crowd in front of James, and colliding with the school building.
James later passed out and was arrested later by SYDPOL, his custody was ordered to be transferred to the US Government. He was placed in magic binding shackles and put on a plane to DC, where he was schooled in regular curriculum and the school of destructive magic. James was one of the most responsive to training in his class of students from around the globe in what seemed like a prison, and in response to the rise of Vampirism and Lycanthropes in Los Angeles, James was transferred to work part time with FEAR and later the DECA to aid in the termination of hostile Fables in the area. He is property of the government, and there is nothing he can do about it.
Notes:
Thank you for reading my application! If you have any questions or queries don't hesitate to ask me on steam!
http://steamcommunity.com/id/deargodhelpme
Last edited by nec on Tue Sep 30, 2014 2:49 am; edited 2 times in total
