Moderator Application

[Hayley]

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[[deleted user]]

Name: Kaley

Activity Level: I'm normally ghosting throughout the week days. Then on the weekends I'm on frequently. If I'm not on it's due to sports, family, school, or unpredictable circumstances.

Moderator Skills: My knowledge of HTML and the deletion of spam. I can also help with answer questions accurately. With the experience as a moderator I have been able to learn how to properly run a group and keep it organized. I am decent with grammar so when approving characters I could look out for that. I also have a decent activity level and I can help out in any way possible. I have a bunch of different editing websites that I can use to help make the group look pretty and such as well.

Moderator Experience: (view spoiler)[
Warriors: the Future of the clans
Nightfall
ℹ️1x1, 1x1x1, E.T.C
✧ƜσƖνєѕ σf Sтαя Lαкє ~Aη Aɗναηcєɗ RσƖєρƖαу~✧
Wolves of Moonshine Mountain (Semi Advanced)
The Academy for the Extraordinarily Gifted
Warriors: The Great Clans **Semi-Advanced**
❦ Kʀᴀᴛᴏs Aᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ Gɪғᴛᴇᴅ ❧
Wolf City
Warrior Cats
Project Freelancer ( Red vs Blue )
♠Through The Looking Glass♠
Faerie Realm (A Fairy Roleplay)
Ｔｈｅ Ｇｒｅａｔ Ａｗａｋｅｎｉｎｇ ↱ˢᵉᵐᶦ ᵃᵈᵛᵃᶰᶜᵉᵈ ʳᵒᶫᵉᵖᶫᵃʸ↲
Θɴcᴇ Ʋᴘᴏɴ α Ƈυʀsᴇ
Cataclyst Manor
₩αяяıөяƨ: Λ Ɲεѡ Łıƒε
Humanity: Sins & Saviors (Advanced Roleplay)
Deadly Lanterns
Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀs ~ Sᴇᴍɪ-Aᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ Rᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ
|||||ｔｒａｎｓｆｏｒｍｅｒｓ|||||ｓｏｍｅｗｈａｔ ａｄｖａｎｃｅｄ ｒｏｌｅｐｌａｙ|||||
Esᴄᴀᴘᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ Mᴏʀᴀʟ Cɪᴛʏ 「ᶳᵉᵐᶤ⁻ᵃᵈᵛᵃᶰᶜᵉᵈ ʳᵒˡᵉᵖˡᵃʸ」
Small Town Wars
Pirates of the Goodreads
The Collapse
Ever After Land
Dᴀʀᴋᴇʀ Tʜᴀɴ Bʟᴀᴄᴋ 「ˢᵉᵐᶦ⁻ᴬᵈᵛᵃᶰᶜᵉᵈ ᴿᴾ」
Ƭнє Ƙιηgɗσм σf Ɗяєαмѕ
Ƭнє ƐƖємєηтαƖѕ σf Ɯιтнєяιηg Hєιgнтѕ
Author in training
☽ ʜᴀᴜsᴏs - ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ ☾
Ɗяαg'ѕнσк | ᵃᶰ ᵃᵈᵛᵃᶰᶜᵉᵈ ʳᵒˡᵉᵖˡᵃʸ (hide spoiler)]

What Can I Bring? Aside from the skills stated before, I have already sent out a mass invitation for this group. I will also advertise it in my other groups. I can help with set up plots that could involve the entire school. For example showcases that kick off the school year or plays/musicals. Even just playing out rehearsals or even school functions like dances (homecoming, prom). Also the blandness, no offense, could be updated into either the same font as the title, or in a different font like through smallcaps, or something. Also in the description you could add gifs at 500x150 size.

Roleplay Example: (view spoiler)[ This is a response I used in the group; Humanity: Sins & Saviors (Advanced Roleplay); My character Wrath/Ira is a deadly Sin and she and her Underling are in Dublin, Ireland spreading Rage/Wrath. (hide spoiler)]

Wrath raised her eyebrow at him as he went on about some nonsense in his previous lifetime. She rolled her eyes and looked very unamused as he had storytime. "Are you done with your reminiscing? Honestly I have little amusement with the pitiful lives those meat sacks live. Their only useful purpose are being manipulated as my pawns." She replied and seemed as if she was in fact speaking with a child, explaining everything over again.

She didn't even comment on what he said about her form and just kept walking towards the forest. Her steps were soundless as she walked and she simply gazed around the forest, her dark eyes flittering from one thing to another, quite quickly. She then turned and stopped walking at what he said about him being a puppet. She tilted her head and mulled over every insult she had used towards him. Smirking she stroked one of his cheeks with strange gentility. "Your quite lucky I still have use of you." She cooed. It was no secret that Ira disposed of her Underlings when she found them unsuitable or useless.

At the news of the boy being dead she pouted. Though as her pseudo name was used, her eyes narrowed and it seemed as if anger spread throughout her. "Use my name again, I dare you." She said coldly and her entire being changed. "My puppet has gone outside of its boundaries. Learn quickly and learn well. I don't take disobedience lightly. You followed my instructions, not want you feel should be done. I had a plan to kick start my arrival with that meat sack from which you so ignorantly disposed of." Her anger was unmatched by any other so typically once it was ignited the rest spilled out infecting everything around her. Soon enough unimaginable amounts of rage flittered towards them from the city.

The anger that flittered towards them simply fueled her anger. Though instead of using it, she took a deep breath and allowed the rage to wash over her. Her anger towards her Underling became an afterthought and she had a rare smile peel onto her lips. "Come along puppet let's go watch the destruction those meat sacs shall create." She purred and glanced back at him before walking back towards the town and let her abilities manipulate the humans anger and rage as she went.

[Evan]

Name-Evan
Mod Experience-
I had a different account before this one that I ran several groups through, but I recently deleted that account and started over. The only group I've been a mod for on this account is Misfit Heroes [Advanced RP]
Moderator Skills-
I'm online frequently, so I am almost always available to do things like answer any questions group members may have. I'm very good with organization, and can help delete spam, move things to the correct folders, etc. I can also help approve characters, since I enjoy reading all the posted characters. Additionally, I can help enforce any rules and provide warnings to members who break rules.
Activity-
I'm pretty much available any time during the day, and I check goodreads throughout the day. Pretty much the only day I'm not available is Tuesday afternoon/evenings.
Roleplay Sample- (view spoiler)[

The wind surged around the crowd assembled outside of the castle, blowing with enough force that several bannermen had to struggle to keep the flag poles they were holding aloft and stable. People throughout the crowd hugged their coats and cloaks closer to themselves to keep out the chill in the air, but it seemed as though even that didn't stave off the cold. Most of the people didn't seem to mind too much, however. Today was an exciting day. The last few years had brought threat upon threat to Halian, and in everyone's minds, today could be the beginning of change and peace.

Harrison stood stiffly at the front of the crowd, with the rest of his family. The arrival of foreign royals at the castle was always a cause for celebration and an official welcome, but today even more so then normal. The arrival of the future queen meant no expenses were spared in the official welcome to the palace. The entire royal family was present, standing beside a handful of nobles, knights, and dignitaries, as well as a drove of palace staff, all waiting to see someone not seen at the royal court for years. A messenger had arrived earlier, saying that Katherine was only minutes away, and the crowd seemed to be growing more eager every minute that passed.

Elias stood next to him with a small wry smile plastered on his face as usual, and leaned over slightly. "This is supposed to be a happy day, Harrison," he muttered, just loud enough to be heard over the wind, but not overheard by others. "You would do well to at the very least pretend like you're excited."

Harrison's face remained impassive, but he glanced at Elias briefly, allowing himself a momentary sigh at his cousin's expression. It was truly a wonder they got along at all, sometimes. They were far too different, one unable to take anything seriously and the other unable to even make a simple joke. Yet somehow they remained good friends, admirably tolerating each other's differing qualities.

"I am excited," he responded, in a tone that almost everyone would say was deeply unenthusiastic. But truthfully he was, in his own way. He saw the immense advantages that could be gained from this union. Additional territory, political harmony, and above all, wealth. Harrison of all people could see that this would be a beneficial match. Besides, he was the tiniest bit curious to see Katherine again. Over the years, he had grown too busy and preoccupied with other things to miss her anymore, but the prospect of seeing her again was still an interesting one.

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[[deleted user]]

name :: Aliya

mod experience :: I am a moderator in many groups with different plots and members. I will not be posting all of the links here, but feel free to look off of my profile. I have made and sustained many active groups, although a few have gone dead. I am the moderator of about 10 groups currently, I believe, but before I redid my account I was the mod of about 32 groups.
moderator skills :: My moderator skills consist of many, and I will be listing just a few of what I think are the most crucial to have. One of the skills I have is answering questions. I mean, if you want to have to have an active group that everyone understands and likes, you have to answer people's questions thoroughly. Also, I take the time to read over characters complete and wholly, so I don't just approve characters without reading over the characters. I can make advanced looking character lists to make the group fit the appearance of an advanced role play. Deleting spam, enforcing rules, and following roleplays to make sure that they don't get out of hand are some others. Finally, I think that my overall bluntness with members and ability to help out is a sufficient ability to have.

what i can bring :: If you look at my skills, that is part of the things that I can bring to this group. The other part of what I can bring is my ability to invite friends as I am in touch with many friends that love roleplays and are always looking to try new ones even if they already have too many groups. I also believe that, with no offense to you, the fanciness of the title yet the simplicity of everything else doesn't really fit, so making lists or stuff to spiffy it up would be one thing I'm willing to do.
activity :: I do my best to be at least for half an hour a day. However, because believe it or not I have a life outside of GR, I cannot be on all day as many people just roleplaying. In evenings is when I normally sit down for an hour or two to catch up and make sufficient progress in groups.

sample(s) ::

medium ex ::
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after she left. She'd been wandering around, just kind of admiring the architecture, something she only did when she was very bored. It was funny how she'd never thought she could be bored in the palace. She should have been ordering her maids around, or perhaps just toying with the new makeups; making a powdery mess on the marble bathroom counters.

With one simple shrug to herself she turned the doorknob. The room was, of course, the same way she had seen it when she'd last left it. Cushions neatly arranged, rugs lined up straight, magazines in a pile next to a lamp. Perhaps that magazine she'd hidden was still there... And then her eyes settled on the addition to the room. Another Selected seeming girl sat on a sofa. And her appearance didn't give any hints as of to which caste she was in. Hopefully a higher one. Rhiannon dealt with far too many lower brats so far for her own good. Flipping her hair over one shoulder, she moved towards the loveseat she'd hidden her magazine in.

Sitting down, she didn't lower her gaze from straight ahead. The girl was sitting to her right, so it wouldn't seem creepy. Hopefully. In a movement so swift, so quick and subtle it could have easily been mistaken for correcting the gown's skirts, a magazine magically appeared from underneath the loveseat cushion. Yes, that certainly was a unique type of magic. With a self centered smirk, Rhiannon, finally pleased, settled down and began to read.
(hide spoiler)] -- the selection ( semi advanced )

long ex ::
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Rhiannon slid her hand into her peacock blue shoulder bag and slid out her copy of Persuasion. She'd always hated Jane Austen books as she never clearly understood the plot or point of the books. You'd be wondering why she was reading a book that she hated, probably. The answer was that she took a book that she hated everywhere with her because reading horribly written books always clamed her down when she was in a glum or simply pissed off mood.

And why was she pissed off today? Well, if your Economics teacher- will also happened to be her favorite teacher of her favorite class- gave you two assignments that made up for about 50 % of your grade, you would feel the same way. And her Business and Management class had topped off that load with even more assignments and imperative homework. She had managed an extension, and so she should have been finishing up the paper, but she was in no mood for that. Pissed off moods did not mean getting work done for Rhiannon. For Rhiannon, pissed off moods meant reading your least favorite books.

She kept all of her books in that peacock shoulder bag. It was actually more a tote bag, so she thought of it as half and half. Half tote, half shoulder bag. It was ancient, actually, that bag. There were loose threads sticking out inside, and it seemed like there was a hole forming in the corner of one of the bags as well. If her life was anything normal, this would have been excuse enough for her to throw out the bag. But it was actually the fanciest bag she owned at Athena since her family's money collapse.

Unable to focus on even the Jane Austen book, she looked over her shoulder to see if anyone else happened to be near her in the library. And there was, in fact. This new girl- maybe she wasn't new, maybe she had been there the entire time and in all of her irritatedness Rhiannon just hadn't noticed her- she had short brown hair, a plain look however. But something about that jawline of hers made her think that she was perhaps a Feer. Squinting, she realized that the girls hair was not a normal plain brown as she had first thought, but instead a shade which seemed to be a new color all on its own.

Getting up but leaving the bag on the table, Rhiannon strode over to where this other girl sat. Standing just to her right so that she wouldn't have to change her sitting position to look at her, Rhiannon clasped her hands behind her back loosely. She was suddenly nervous for some reason, a new emotion she very rarely experienced. "I love your hair." She said plain yet bluntly. Now it probably seemed like she was a girly girl who didn't give a crap about Athena, but she wasn't about to say that she hated her hair instead as it would just be even worse.
(hide spoiler)] -- athena academy

[Hayley]

Congratulations to Shad and Kaley