Post by Cylindrite on Mar 5, 2014 18:30:21 GMT 1
Vortigaunt Application Format
--OOC INFORMATION--
Steam Name:
[HG] Cylindrite
SteamID:
STEAM_0:1:109028
On a scale of 1 - 10, how active are you?:
A Generous number, but certainly a 8/10
Have you had previous experience as a Vortigaunt? If so, explain:
No, I have never had any previous experience playing as a Vortigaunt.
Have you ever had any bans on any server? (lying will result in temporary ban from the applications):
Not on any RP servers, no.
Why do you want to become a Vortigaunt?:
Their story and lore fascinate me and I'm intrigued by the sort of RP they create in character, they seem fun to RP with and as.
What exactly do you know about Vortigaunts?:
I know that they journeyed to earth from the alternate dimension Xen and take a fondness with music. They also like to socialise and if I were to RP as one of them I wouldn't be scared to talk to others, obviously not around Civil Protection since I'm a free vortigaunt.
Do you have a large vocabulary, and are you familiar with the English language in both spelling and grammar?:
Yes I believe I am 'fluent' in grammar and spelling of the English language.
Enslaved or Free?:
Free!
--IC INFORMATION--
Write a detailed back story for your free Vortigaunt, and how he managed to get into the city (must vary between 6-8 large paragraphs):
Z'lek was an inhabitant of one of the many floating islands located in the nebular void of Xen. He was a 'farmer' in earth terms who looked after the organic eco-system that Xen has with his father and mother, Cha'koz-lin and Ruba'kal-lin.
He sort of enjoyed his job there, until the Black Mesa incident, he was back in his pasture caring for the plants when his vision blurred and he could feel himself somehow inflating before finding himself alone in an unknown area he had never seen before, at first he didnt believe it but then reality sunk in, his family were gone, his home was gone, and there was no way back right now.
There were tall, black mechanical like buildings and propaganda posters in front of him. He had no idea where he was so he ventured and explored the area.
Z'lek lived as a slave to the combine which made him vow to never work for or help them. Prior to the Black Mesa Incidident Z'lek managed to live in the sewers and slums with help from the human resistance in City 17 where they hid him from the combine threat.
As Z'lek had been friendly to all of the 'rebels' and was fond of doing tasks for them, they grew fond of Z'lek and thought he was also becoming fond of them.
To this day Z'lek takes the side of the rebels in any situation, however in City 17 the ego of the resistance has decreased and Z'lek is finding himself without a purpose.
At first, the transition to earth made him very upset. Due to the Z'lek's amazing sense of smell, he felt that the sewers just wasnt the place for him anymore and started to drift away from his group, his 'friends' he had found on earth started to disappear one by one. He didn't know the things the Civil Protection do to their type, but he heard that they despised the Civil Protection but are also scared of them.
(sorry for the short length of this story, I ran out of ideas and if I were to extend this it would just be boring to read, genuinely sorry
)
Write a detailed /me of free Vortigaunt roleplay:
/me sees a trail of blood traversing around the corner in front of him
/me sees a member of the resistance laying against the wall with a gash through his right leg.
/me stares at the man for awhile, before realising his expression on his face, sadness.
/me lays next to the man, somewhat calmly before creating a spherical like movement with his hands.
The man sees a flicker in the eye of Z'lek.
/me continues to move his hands around in a spherical shape whilst staring at the rebel's leg.
/me starts to conjure a ball of green energy from his fingertips.
The rebel looks slightly amazed but still drowsy on the ground, writhing in agony.
/me contracts his wrist releasing a beam of green 'healing' energy out of his hand.
The gash on the rebels leg starts to close, the skin tissue is connecting with the opposite side, he is healed.
Write a detailed /me of free Vortigaunt combat roleplay containing both melee and ranged:
/me takes a look down the pathway, staring into pitch black for any and all enemies,
*A CP Unit turns around lightning fast, catching a glimpse of Z'lek before sprinting down the path to catch Z'lek.*
/me darts his head back from the corner, as he begins to charge his energy, a green glow becoming visible down the dark pathway.
/me suddenly turns around from the cover before bringing his hand backwards then thrusting it forwards, shooting two great bolts of green energy towards the Unit.
*The Unit had no time to react to the retaliation and he drops back with a clearly visible hole ripped through his chest which creates a decent amount of light for a few seconds.*
/me walks over to the unit, not realising he is deceased.
/me raises one hoof above it as it suddenly stamps down towards the unit with his powerful leg.
*the CP unit's head explodes violently*
/me turns around slowly, still looking at the body of the unit on the ground.
/me slowly walks back in the direction he came.
Your free Vortigaunts name: Zuk'za'lek (the rebels call him Z'lek for short)
Free Vortigaunt's age: 201
--OOC INFORMATION--
Steam Name:
[HG] Cylindrite
SteamID:
STEAM_0:1:109028
On a scale of 1 - 10, how active are you?:
A Generous number, but certainly a 8/10
Have you had previous experience as a Vortigaunt? If so, explain:
No, I have never had any previous experience playing as a Vortigaunt.
Have you ever had any bans on any server? (lying will result in temporary ban from the applications):
Not on any RP servers, no.
Why do you want to become a Vortigaunt?:
Their story and lore fascinate me and I'm intrigued by the sort of RP they create in character, they seem fun to RP with and as.
What exactly do you know about Vortigaunts?:
I know that they journeyed to earth from the alternate dimension Xen and take a fondness with music. They also like to socialise and if I were to RP as one of them I wouldn't be scared to talk to others, obviously not around Civil Protection since I'm a free vortigaunt.
Do you have a large vocabulary, and are you familiar with the English language in both spelling and grammar?:
Yes I believe I am 'fluent' in grammar and spelling of the English language.
Enslaved or Free?:
Free!
--IC INFORMATION--
Write a detailed back story for your free Vortigaunt, and how he managed to get into the city (must vary between 6-8 large paragraphs):
Z'lek was an inhabitant of one of the many floating islands located in the nebular void of Xen. He was a 'farmer' in earth terms who looked after the organic eco-system that Xen has with his father and mother, Cha'koz-lin and Ruba'kal-lin.
He sort of enjoyed his job there, until the Black Mesa incident, he was back in his pasture caring for the plants when his vision blurred and he could feel himself somehow inflating before finding himself alone in an unknown area he had never seen before, at first he didnt believe it but then reality sunk in, his family were gone, his home was gone, and there was no way back right now.
There were tall, black mechanical like buildings and propaganda posters in front of him. He had no idea where he was so he ventured and explored the area.
Z'lek lived as a slave to the combine which made him vow to never work for or help them. Prior to the Black Mesa Incidident Z'lek managed to live in the sewers and slums with help from the human resistance in City 17 where they hid him from the combine threat.
As Z'lek had been friendly to all of the 'rebels' and was fond of doing tasks for them, they grew fond of Z'lek and thought he was also becoming fond of them.
To this day Z'lek takes the side of the rebels in any situation, however in City 17 the ego of the resistance has decreased and Z'lek is finding himself without a purpose.
At first, the transition to earth made him very upset. Due to the Z'lek's amazing sense of smell, he felt that the sewers just wasnt the place for him anymore and started to drift away from his group, his 'friends' he had found on earth started to disappear one by one. He didn't know the things the Civil Protection do to their type, but he heard that they despised the Civil Protection but are also scared of them.
(sorry for the short length of this story, I ran out of ideas and if I were to extend this it would just be boring to read, genuinely sorry
)Write a detailed /me of free Vortigaunt roleplay:
/me sees a trail of blood traversing around the corner in front of him
/me sees a member of the resistance laying against the wall with a gash through his right leg.
/me stares at the man for awhile, before realising his expression on his face, sadness.
/me lays next to the man, somewhat calmly before creating a spherical like movement with his hands.
The man sees a flicker in the eye of Z'lek.
/me continues to move his hands around in a spherical shape whilst staring at the rebel's leg.
/me starts to conjure a ball of green energy from his fingertips.
The rebel looks slightly amazed but still drowsy on the ground, writhing in agony.
/me contracts his wrist releasing a beam of green 'healing' energy out of his hand.
The gash on the rebels leg starts to close, the skin tissue is connecting with the opposite side, he is healed.
Write a detailed /me of free Vortigaunt combat roleplay containing both melee and ranged:
/me takes a look down the pathway, staring into pitch black for any and all enemies,
*A CP Unit turns around lightning fast, catching a glimpse of Z'lek before sprinting down the path to catch Z'lek.*
/me darts his head back from the corner, as he begins to charge his energy, a green glow becoming visible down the dark pathway.
/me suddenly turns around from the cover before bringing his hand backwards then thrusting it forwards, shooting two great bolts of green energy towards the Unit.
*The Unit had no time to react to the retaliation and he drops back with a clearly visible hole ripped through his chest which creates a decent amount of light for a few seconds.*
/me walks over to the unit, not realising he is deceased.
/me raises one hoof above it as it suddenly stamps down towards the unit with his powerful leg.
*the CP unit's head explodes violently*
/me turns around slowly, still looking at the body of the unit on the ground.
/me slowly walks back in the direction he came.
Your free Vortigaunts name: Zuk'za'lek (the rebels call him Z'lek for short)
Free Vortigaunt's age: 201
