Staff Auditions ~

[Milk]

Hello!

As you may know, Disguise is a 'new-born' site. Currently, there is only one staff member! We need more in order to keep everything in place, and be able to do many tasks.

What is needed:

*Co-admin Welcome, Takira!
*Co-admin Welcome back, Grey!

All positions have been filled, please respect the new staff members! [as well as your fellow members!]


I do not need much staff due to the lack of members, and because it's just beginning.

Form::

[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Skills:[/b]
[b]Usual activity rate on websites:[/b]
[b]Literacy:[/b]
[b]RP Example:[/b]

[Takira]

Username: Takira
Skills: Being friendly, being on the site almost all my free time, playing a lot, negotiating, and finding common points of interest
Usual activity rate on websites: Pretty dadgun high unless my computer contracts a virus.
Literacy: decent... if I have spell check.
RP Example: "Thanks sweetheart." He laughed as she helped him out. "My names Glamour. I don't really care what you call me besides that though. I would suggest backing up now though, since another wave could wash up at any time." He trotted up the beach as well, pausing once he reached dry sand to drop and roll. He bounced back to his feet, fettling the sand out of his multi-toned coat of various gray touched colors. Sometimes he just looked old because of his fur, but his violet-silver eyes showed his youth, and his playfulness when it was there. He shook himself off one last time, making his silver-wire jewelry clink and chime softly against each other.

"So? What's a pretty thing like you doing alone? Being smart and fighting the power?" He couldn't keep his dislike of packs and 'bands' out of his voice. He twitched one ear toward her, the other swiveling around to catch any sounds that might sneak up on him. He was careful to keep his glamor up on his black flecked white paws, he didn't want to look scruffy, for whatever reason. He hated the emotions that sometimes bubbled inside of him, mainly because he didn't understand them. Suddenly he ducked forward, tagging her with his muzzle and turning to race up the slope toward the woods.

"Catch me if you can!" He called over his shoulder, laughing. There was nothing wrong with a good game of chase. Tag was even better, because there was competition. If she could catch him he promised himself that he'd catch a deer for her. After all, hunting could be easy when you could make the prey believe there were 10 wolves instead of just one, and that it was backed against a rock instead of standing in a meadow. He loved flaunting his power.

(from Moonlit Dreams)

[Milk]

Apr 12, 2010 20:38:53 GMT -5 Takira said:

Username: Takira
Skills: Being friendly, being on the site almost all my free time, playing a lot, negotiating, and finding common points of interest
Usual activity rate on websites: Pretty dadgun high unless my computer contracts a virus.
Literacy: decent... if I have spell check.
RP Example: "Thanks sweetheart." He laughed as she helped him out. "My names Glamour. I don't really care what you call me besides that though. I would suggest backing up now though, since another wave could wash up at any time." He trotted up the beach as well, pausing once he reached dry sand to drop and roll. He bounced back to his feet, fettling the sand out of his multi-toned coat of various gray touched colors. Sometimes he just looked old because of his fur, but his violet-silver eyes showed his youth, and his playfulness when it was there. He shook himself off one last time, making his silver-wire jewelry clink and chime softly against each other.

"So? What's a pretty thing like you doing alone? Being smart and fighting the power?" He couldn't keep his dislike of packs and 'bands' out of his voice. He twitched one ear toward her, the other swiveling around to catch any sounds that might sneak up on him. He was careful to keep his glamor up on his black flecked white paws, he didn't want to look scruffy, for whatever reason. He hated the emotions that sometimes bubbled inside of him, mainly because he didn't understand them. Suddenly he ducked forward, tagging her with his muzzle and turning to race up the slope toward the woods.

"Catch me if you can!" He called over his shoulder, laughing. There was nothing wrong with a good game of chase. Tag was even better, because there was competition. If she could catch him he promised himself that he'd catch a deer for her. After all, hunting could be easy when you could make the prey believe there were 10 wolves instead of just one, and that it was backed against a rock instead of standing in a meadow. He loved flaunting his power.

(from Moonlit Dreams)

Accepted! Your position will be updated soon, as co-admin! Welcome aboard the staff team!

[[GreyWolf]]

Username: grey
Skills: Well, I can make somewhat decent graphics. I've also been a staff on a number of other site, so I know what should be done to keep the site active and a little bit on how to run the place.
Usual activity rate on websites: I'm now 80% active. The 20% means I'm asleep. Its already my summer break, which means I don't have much to do until school starts again. That being said, I can guarantee being online everyday for at least 4 hours, usually more. Less only if my dad decides to go out or something, or if me and my friends go mall hopping.
Literacy: Literate. I can understand most words, or I google them to know the meaning. Plus Firefox has auto-spellcheck. Which is awesome.
RP Example:

Seriously.

It wasn't like the place was sealed tight. There were no special guards of the sort, or even pokemon guards for that matter. And they call this place a hideout. He thought scathingly. He should just go ahead and tell the higher ups where the hideout was. But then they probably already knew about this place.

Question was, why weren't they capturing the rebellions?

The only answer he could think of, was that whoever they were looking for, wasn't here. Ava. He thought. Of course she wouldn't be here, she was a wanted criminal and she knew it.

Around him, people were bustling around, free from the fear of Team Plasma here. Strange, as they didn't even take notice of the young man, standing there deep in thought. Caderyn seemed like a contrast to everything around. He kept still, not exactly in the middle of the place but close to it.

"Shrew? | Ay?"

The small Sandshrew could barely be heard over the noise. Raibeart was close enough for Caderyn to have heard him. Caderyn head snapped towards the Sandshrew, who was simply standing on the ground next to his trainer. The pokemon looked at the human rather curiously.

Why are we here? The pokemon seemed to ask.

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From Pokemon Anrui

[Milk]

Apr 13, 2010 10:07:49 GMT -5 [GreyWolf] said:

Username: grey
Skills: Well, I can make somewhat decent graphics. I've also been a staff on a number of other site, so I know what should be done to keep the site active and a little bit on how to run the place.
Usual activity rate on websites: I'm now 80% active. The 20% means I'm asleep. Its already my summer break, which means I don't have much to do until school starts again. That being said, I can guarantee being online everyday for at least 4 hours, usually more. Less only if my dad decides to go out or something, or if me and my friends go mall hopping.
Literacy: Literate. I can understand most words, or I google them to know the meaning. Plus Firefox has auto-spellcheck. Which is awesome.
RP Example:

Seriously.

It wasn't like the place was sealed tight. There were no special guards of the sort, or even pokemon guards for that matter. And they call this place a hideout. He thought scathingly. He should just go ahead and tell the higher ups where the hideout was. But then they probably already knew about this place.

Question was, why weren't they capturing the rebellions?

The only answer he could think of, was that whoever they were looking for, wasn't here. Ava. He thought. Of course she wouldn't be here, she was a wanted criminal and she knew it.

Around him, people were bustling around, free from the fear of Team Plasma here. Strange, as they didn't even take notice of the young man, standing there deep in thought. Caderyn seemed like a contrast to everything around. He kept still, not exactly in the middle of the place but close to it.

"Shrew? | Ay?"

The small Sandshrew could barely be heard over the noise. Raibeart was close enough for Caderyn to have heard him. Caderyn head snapped towards the Sandshrew, who was simply standing on the ground next to his trainer. The pokemon looked at the human rather curiously.

Why are we here? The pokemon seemed to ask.

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From Pokemon Anrui[/quote]

Accepted! Welcome aboard the team, which I have said to you before. Glad to have you back! :]