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Post by Tori-la on Oct 18, 2010 3:18:07 GMT -5
Hello everyone, I am currently looking for some staff members including: a moderator, a librarian, and a coder. For some of the jobs you need to know HTMl and/or graphic design. For moderator you do not. Everyone is welcome to apply! I may pick some people just to have extra opinions or something! To apply, please fill out the following form and reply. Thank you!
[b]Username:[/b] What do you log on with? [b]Preferred name:[/b] What do you want to be called? [b]Age:[/b] optional [b]Position:[/b] What are you applying for? (it can be all of them) [b]Previous Experience:[/b] Do you have any? Explain. (it's not required to have some) [b]Why do you want to be staff:[/b] Why? [b]Roleplaying sample:[/b] Give us an idea of your roleplaying skill. It can be from a different site.
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Post by Lia-wa on Jun 4, 2011 15:29:28 GMT -5
Username: Shortstop Preferred name: I like Allison, since it's my real name. Age: 12 Position: Moderator Previous Experience: On camphalfblood.forummotion.com, I am a Cabin Leader, and I am a very active member. Cabin Leaders head a group of people, just to fill you in. Why do you want to be staff: I want to become a Moderator so that I can keep this forum alive. It has died, and I want to keep this very well created roleplay active! Roleplaying sample: This is from Camp Half Blood: -Don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore?You lost the love I loved the most!I learned to live, half alive,And now you want me one more time! Hale Drem:
Hale looked from Hades Dude to Colby, taking in every word of what they said. So this guy, Hades Dude, had a real name. It was Ace. Now that Hale thought about it, he did remember hearing about some Ace Ashfield. This must be the guy. "Nice to meet you too, Ace." Hale didn't know what to say next, so he simply looked down at his feet.
The socks that were left had been pressed tight to his feet inside his "formal converse." They were majorly sticking to Hale's small feet, and it got on his small nerves. "I wouldn't say that taking my shoes off is going to score me any points with Pops, though. I don't exactly know him, but gods don't strike me as the people who take their shoes off because they feel at home." Hale shrugged, putting on a 'What's a guy gunna do?' face, and sighed. "Of course, I don't really know. It's just my guess."
As Hale picked up his feet he sat crisscrossed in the chair and read the name plate. Nyx. Oops! Well, until the goddess sat in her seat, Hale could enjoy it's extra comfort. "Nice set up Olympus has, huh? I was expecting a castle, but I could get used to this place. It's formal, but it reminds me of home." Hale had to stop himself there. Home was a sensitive topic considering that the young boy had just recently figured out his mom had passed away giving birth to his half sister. That brat of a girl, whom Hale had never met, was living happily with her dad. A mortal. Hale's other sister, Toni, had gone to make things right with that family and was no longer with Camp Half Blood. Hale's brother had died, too, but that was long ago, when Hera attacked Hale's home. Oh, home; just the thought made Hale slump back into the soft chair. -Let us die young or let us live forever! We don't have the power, but we never say never! Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip. The music's for the sad men! Thank you, and I hope you'll consider me!
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