Employment At Angel Feather: L O T A, expanding medieval, f a n t a s y forum.
| Ancient_Rainfall |
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Huggable Russian Umbrella

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Name of Board: Angel Feather: Land of The Angels
Link to Board: Clicky here.
Requested Position: (1/1) Administrator (2) Global Moderators (1/3) Moderators (2) Advertisers
How many positions available: Look above. <--
Information:
Administrator: - Must have previously owned a forum that lasted longer then two months and had over twenty members. - Must be online daily; fairly active. - Must be loyal and friendly to all other members and not take his/her position for granted. - Must be able to discuss everything in a friendly manner; not an angry one. - Must be able to do his/her duties to the best quality and turn it in on time.
This administrator will do what the co-administrator and I do. This contains tasks such as moving topics and enforcing the rules. Also, tasks such as deleting inactive members and updating the descriptions of the different forums will be done.
Global Moderators: - Must know how to use proper grammar, punctuation, capitilization, and spelling. - Must be able to be online daily. - Must be friendly and fair.
Global moderators will moderate all boards and help out moderators. They will also move topics, correct erros such as spelling, punctuation, and capitilization in other's posts, and so on.
Moderators: - Must know how to use proper grammar, punctuation, capitilization, and spelling. - Must be able to be online daily. - Must be friendly and fair.
Moderators will recieve one category of very active forum to moderate daily. They will do things such as delete pointless topics, move topics, edit mistakes, approve applications, etc.
Advertisers: - Must be on daily. - Must be persuasive. - Must be highly friendly.
Advertisers must be friendly and let everyone know that our forum exists! That's the goal of advertisers. They must advertise persuasively; in a way that will persuade other people to join.
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| Shadow Addict |
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RPG-D Member

Group: Member
Posts: 57
Member No.: 2,383
Joined: 17-February 07

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O-kay, I shall organize this thusly...
What I Can Do: Create plots, dig up (not create, I can't code) useful codes, organize (forums, user groups, etc.)
Talents: Writing plots and the sort, navigating the ACP (I know it like the back of my hand, and I also know the ACP layout for the upcoming ZB release)
RP Sample: (I'll do a Real-Lifer, as I need to stretch my realistic muscle.) | QUOTE | Paul sat on the bench looking out upon the murky expanse of water as the sun slowly crept down the reddish sky. Normally he enjoyed watching the sunset, but the outcome still had his mind clogged with the backlog of three years' contemplation. He had not wanted instant gratification for each question, and he still regretted pursuing that venue. He had not had much of a choice, or so he told himself in the wee hours of the night. Surely, if he had had a choice, he would not have taken the opportunity? That was the only way to relieve the stress.
The water lapped closer to his feet, reminding him of the oncoming high tide. Soon his favorite bench would be underwater again, and would remain that way for the next fortnight. Sighing, he stood up and walked up the wooden pathway that led to the forest. He followed the path and entered the forest, turning back only once. The legs of the bench started to soak in the waves. He was not surprised by the rapid advance of the water; ever since he had returned home, the tide came in faster and for longer.
A few minutes of walking brought him to the first clearing in the forest. It was a rather large, rocky clearing, with small patches of grass sticking up here and there. Paul stepped off of the wooden path onto the stones. Directly ahead of him, about twenty feet off, was another path, leading in the a very dark section of the forest that was mostly covered with foliage, letting in very little sunlight. The clearing was considerably brighter during the day, having nothing to obstruct the view of the sky. Right now, though, it was night.
Paul had never gone down the path adjacent. He'd never really considered it, mainly because it was dark and uninteresting-looking. Now, staring into the unknown, he decided that it might be for the better. Stepping into the darkness might help. Everything would go away for a bit. Nobody would miss him if he went in for a while. Nothing could happen to anybody. With a renewed spring in his gait, Paul ran down into the deep unknown, not knowing where he'd end up. |
That was a metaphor for suicide, in case you were wondering. And excuse the choppiness of it, I usually write better when it's not hurried.
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| Sarce Livial |
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RPG-D Newbie

Group: New Arrivals
Posts: 14
Member No.: 2,898
Joined: 10-April 07

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I would actually be quite interested in working as a moderator for your website. Due to my having a computer available in my bedroom, my activity rates are quite high and so I can meet the expectations of being able to visit your website daily and perform the required duties as they are needed. I can understand that you are quite focused on the literacy of the website itself, taking care of punctuation, spelling and grammar, which is what attracted me to this very post. I believe the standard of grammar and spelling that I offer is of a good standard, though I would hardly claim it to be high for we all make errors and I sometimes make many. I have always been an outgoing person and so am seen as quite friendly and I also believe that the decisions I may have to make, or have an input in, will neither be biased nor unfair, so taking care of that request. I shall also provide you with the latest of posts which I produced for an RPG website ( Artistic Shade) and you will be able to see some of the posts which I produce there under the same name. | QUOTE | The day that Sarce had possessed had been quite bleak in its existence, his mind acting in its typical manner and forcing his thoughts to travel into narrow paths of thinking to learn of new truths, new approaches and even new beliefs. He had sat in his room for many hours, adoring the lavish pictures that sat on several walls; some were quite small and unoriginal but one beautiful, landscape picture that spread across the breast of the far wall. His eyes often glazed across the picture and he learnt of a finer detail that he had previously missed. It was this picture that helped to spark his mind into remembering his past and of his childhood for the painting was not simply a landscape but it was a landscape of his birthplace.
He had felt the warmth of the fire across his body as one of the many servants in the Castle had wandered to his room without purpose and asked if he requested anything. Believing it wasn’t right for a servant to travel up the many stairs simply to be turned away, he asked for the fire to be lit and the curtains to be drawn for his departure. The servant had done as Sarce had asked with silence and then left the room with a polite good evening to the Lord. It had taken Sarce another hour before he forced himself to stand from his chair and then walk out of his room.
His clothing consisted of a fine silk shirt in a light shade of blue with a darker grey jacket, his trousers being narrow and black though hardly tight and his leather shoes being varnished to perfection by the servants. Being a Lord often had its benefits and having the right to wear such fine clothing was one that Sarce greatly appreciated, often finding himself gazing into the eyes of women as they looked lustfully upon his figures. He wasn’t one to indulge in such temptations but instead fed his desires with small doses of passion; the simplest form being a light form of eye contact or even a graze of skin across a woman’s.
He believed he had no purpose in wandering these halls but still found himself walking upwards towards the noblest of rooms and then walking along the halls, his shoes clattering against the tiled floors and the sound echoing in the silence of the halls. He walked through the halls, nodding politely to most that passed him but conversing with others if they wished to. The staircase that led to the smaller rooms was coming slowly into view and as he came to the stairs, he twisted his figures and rushed down the stairs.
He first noticed two women conversing in the halls two floors down and so he decided he was pass them and let his eyes wander across them, wondering if he would get a reaction but as he came to the floor, he noticed one of the women rushing up the stairs to the left of his and so he was left to glaze upon this woman alone. As she came into sight, he realised that this was not simply a woman but an old friend of his from his childhood years though he couldn’t be certain. He walked towards her hopefully and then coming closer realised that it was her.
“Terra? Is that you?” His eyes were full of hope, having seen very little of her over these last few months, he often contemplating arranging to meet with her but never succeeded into put his plans into action. “Might I say you look stunning but I do wonder why you are stood alone in these hallways, or even why you are at this very castle? Would you care to answer me that?” |
I hope you will consider me for this position. Thank you for the opportunity of being able to apply for such a position.
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