[ moderator application ]

[[deleted user]]

Apply to be a moderator here!

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[ ＲＯＬＥＰＬＡＹ ＥＸＡＭＰＬＥ ] (view spoiler)[Can just be copy & pasted from another roleplay (hide spoiler)]

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[Name:] Angel
[Time Zone:] Central US
[Why You Want To Be A Mod:] Well, I love helping people. When I love a group, I always dedicate myself fully to it. While I'm not the most helpful on mobile, I do go on my laptop to handle things like lists and whatnot. Alex and I have worked together before, so our past experience might be helpful here, since we know our Modding styles.
[Roleplay Sample:] (view spoiler)[

Luciana crouched behind a log, clutching a dagger. She looked for a tribute wandering by, when the snapping of twigs alerted her senses. She stepped back in surprise, and was suddenly dangling from the air. As blood flew to her head, she sawed at the rope suspending her with fear. Her face was the color of milk, but suddenly she dropped to the ground, snapping her radius bone in half. She grit her teeth. She had knowledge of the outdoors- how was she going to set her arm? It's not like tree's grew plaster! (hide spoiler)]

[avery ♞ do something revolutionary]

[ N A M E : ] avery
[ T I M E Z O N E : ] central standard time
[ W H Y Y O U W A N T T O B E A M O D : ] i really love this group! i've only ever seen one other hg roleplay, but this one also has a really cool twist. the 25th quarter quell was a great choice, too, rather than the 50th which is just talked about too much. i work with you a lot, and we've never had any real big disagreement. i think i can help people keep rolelays on track and make sure they don't break the rules.
[ R O L E P L A Y E X A M P L E : ] (view spoiler)[
Exhausted. That was the only way to describe how Hannah felt. Her entire body ached with the lack of a good night's sleep. Her feet dragged slowly through the thick grass in the arena. She only hoped nobody stumbled upon her at this time. All she was concered about at the moment was keeping her eyes open. Lowering herself into the wide river, she tried to roll herself in some mud. It felt so relaxing she dared to let herself close her eyes. Just for a few minutes, she told herself. I'll only close my eyes for a few minutes, Hannah thought as she fell into a deep sleep.

Hannah's eyes flew open. What a horrible nightmare it was. She was swimming in the warm, salty water of District 4's coast. James was calling for her to return. She called out, "Why would I? We still have 3 hours!" James gave her one of his usual looks. It was the look he gave her when he was going to do something for her that he was going to pretend to be angry about when he was actually quite happy. He started swimming out to the tall sandbar she happened to be sitting on. A gigantic wave, bigger than one Hannah'd ever seen before, started rising up just past where Hannah sat. "Watch out!" she cried. James just watched, seemingly paralyzed. The wave (it must've been at least 9 feet) swept over him. His body didn't come back up, though. "James!" she cried to no avail. In her heart, she knew he was gone.

Hannah regained her sense of self when she tilted her head up to the sky. The sun had already gone from the middle of the sky where it'd been when she started her nap to the far corner, just a few minutes away from dissapearing. "No," she whispered. Hannah still needed to get herself some clean food and water for the night. In just a few hours, though, she'd have no energy left in her. Hannah lifted herself from the mud and set off on her trail. (hide spoiler)]

[♫Nicki Daughter of Hermes~Darkness courses through my viens♫]

[ ＮＡＭＥ ] Veronica
[ ＴＩＭＥ ＺＯＮＥ ] um...southern California
[ ＷＨＹ ＹＯＵ ＷＡＮＴ ＴＯ ＢＥ Ａ ＭＯＤ ] I like the idea of this group and love helping out in any way I can. Im a mod on 7 other role plays and have a lot of experience.
[ ＲＯＬＥＰＬＡＹ ＥＸＡＭＰＬＥ ] Rogue stood next to the window looking out at the world surrounding her. She was always amazed at the view no matter how many times she looked at it, though sometimes it made her depressed to think about what happened out their. People die, baby's are born, things are stolen. It was a bit terrifying for the 15 year old princess. Rogue pulled at the sleeve of her dress
Her mask seemed to cling to her face, which is what annoyed her the most about having to wear it.
"Bloody mask" She muttered, then quickly glanced around to make sure no soul had been around to hear her.

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Nice application Avery... We've already plotted more ;) Approved!

[Aliya]

[ ＮＡＭＥ ] Aliya
[ ＴＩＭＥ ＺＯＮＥ ] Atlantic Standard [ Canadian ]
[ ＷＨＹ ＹＯＵ ＷＡＮＴ ＴＯ ＢＥ Ａ ＭＯＤ ] I have had lots of experience in Hunger Games roleplays as a mod so I could contribute what I've observed in other Hunger Games groups and bring my knowledge here to you to help you run a successful group. I love the plot twist here of there only being female tributes, I think that will attract more members. I have lots of ideas for Arenas and even events that can happen Pre-Arena in the Training Center. I think I know you and your style well, Alex, and I like it, which is my final reason for wanting to be a mod in this group.
[ ＲＯＬＥＰＬＡＹ ＥＸＡＭＰＬＥ ]

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Maeve pressed herself against the cold, hard, stone corridor as she saw candlelight making it's way up towards her. Was it candlelight? Or was she being delusional? She blinked a few times, craned her neck, and realized the faint glow belonged to that of fire. Whoever held the wax candle was moving awfully slowly, and it bought Maeve time.

Her own torch she had extinguished minutes before, the empty fire resistant rod lay discarded on the floor beside her. Should she pick in back up? She could perhaps use it as a weapon against the individual making its way towards her. At least she hoped it was a living being. Silly, silly thoughts, the girl contemplated to herself. The headmistress, her parents, any adults would surely scold her for even considering this for a moment.

Maeve hugged her arms to herself in an attempt to disconnect some bare skin from the frigid and itchiness of the mortared wall. Her knee high dress was skin tight, and the sleeves fell to just above her elbows, pinned tightly in place. The black heels she wore were beginning to make her teeter in place from standing still so long. Her hair had been pinned with what felt like dozens of bobby pins to keep the hair pulling bun and auburn curls in place.

Maeve couldn't do it anymore. She had to face her fears; she wouldn't be a 'proper lady' and wait for some dashing gentleman to come and save her as was taught at her snobby all girls academy. She shook her feet slightly first, to awaken them from their rest and to prevent numbness. Clack! The heel connected with the solid barrier pressed into her back. (hide spoiler)]

[[deleted user]]

Aliya, you are approved!

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[ ＮＡＭＥ ] Mally
[ ＴＩＭＥ ＺＯＮＥ ] Central
[ ＷＨＹ ＹＯＵ ＷＡＮＴ ＴＯ ＢＥ Ａ ＭＯＤ ] I've never been in a Hunger Games group before, but I have been mod in many other groups, plus have made several of my own. I really love your idea for this Quarter Quell, and how you've made it different from the original source material, but just different enough to give people a very fun experience here.
[ ＲＯＬＥＰＬＡＹ ＥＸＡＭＰＬＥ ] (view spoiler)[
Lorelai Gray smirked as she watched the nose of that pesky, irritating vampire wrinkle at her scent. Good, she thought to herself. She didn't know what it was about the bloodsucker that she hated but she could not stand the man and took every possibility to piss him off.

She ran her fingers through her shoulder length chocolate brown hair. She usually kept it up but felt like leaving it down today.

"Watch the store," she ordered the 16 year old boy she had hired to work on the weekends. "Make sure you give them a copy of their receipt if they use a credit card." She rolled her eyes at this, having told him for what felt like the hundredth time.

She sauntered out of her shop and into the bookstore next door. She'd thought it was finally going to go belly up till that vexing vampire showed up and turned it around. She wasn't one for reading.

When she flung the door open to the shop, a smirk settled on her face.

"What's got the bloodsucker's attention today?" she drawled as she walked over to his desk. "I'm surprised you don't look more like the pages of these books your nose is always in. All dry and boring." (hide spoiler)]

[[deleted user]]

Approved Mally! I'll add you!