A Beach Feast (OOC, Open)

[The Selkie]

For some reason, I thought that its supposed to be for non-royals, but anyway, here goes

App for A Beach Feast

Name: Her Royal Majesty Alexandra I of Great Britain
Occupation: Queen of Great Britain
Country of Origin: United Kingdom of Great Britain, Hanover and Northern Ireland
Appearance:

(Image)

Culinary Concerns: N/A
Medical Concerns: N/A
Notes: N/A

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OOC-Section
Have you read and understood the rules? I have sand in my boots
RP-Sample: RP Sample

Well, to quote Rule 4.1.:

[...]When the people have the money to be in the Archipelago, chances are, that they have seen the invitation and might have decided to drop by, even if only for the free drinks.[...]

I, personally, do not see any objection to royalty in and of itself (especially since one Khana, two Princesses and a Prince, as well as a Dowager-Princess are actually there), so... as long as she has the money and the time to spare, why not?

That being said - gladly accepted, welcome aboard!

[The Selkie]

Good morning, people,
first of all, apologies for the double post.
Second of all, I hope, that you all had a wonderful Christmas, spent time with the family, ate awesome food and didn't take on too much weight... ; )

Third of all, I need a permission... AHSCA, would you mind, if I were to let Ayla extend her hand to Aonas, so that he can kiss said hand gentlemanly?

Also, I love your posts, people! Keep it up!

[Palmyrion]

I think we should have a Discord server to coordinate things.

[A m e n r i a]

I think we should have a Discord server to coordinate things.

Nah, timezones are a bitch.

[Lillorainen]

I think we should have a Discord server to coordinate things.

Nah, timezones are a bitch.

This ... Even if everyone in here used Discord (for example, I don't), we would still have trouble getting everyone together at the same time, considering we're spread all over the world, timezone-wise (as far as I know, we do have all Europeans, Americans, and Asians around ...), so with many users whose online times, in worst case, barely match at all, it wouldn't exactly be helpful.
And this, kids, is what OOC threads are for. ^^

[Democratic Exodian Territories]

Sorry I haven't been able to post, I'm still excited! I'll try to get something in by today.

Additionally, is it permitted for me to tag the IC for me to put a post by later?

[Lillorainen]

Sorry I haven't been able to post, I'm still excited! I'll try to get something in by today.

Additionally, is it permitted for me to tag the IC for me to put a post by later?

Oii,
I think, neither being excited, nor being busy during the holidays is anything one will hold against you. ^^
As for tagging - the Mods consider one-word tagging spam, so I don't think it's a good idea. Better bookmark the IC, or simply use the link to the IC in the OP of the OOC as soon as you're ready to get a post up. ^^

[AHSCA]

Good morning, people,
first of all, apologies for the double post.
Second of all, I hope, that you all had a wonderful Christmas, spent time with the family, ate awesome food and didn't take on too much weight... ; )

Third of all, I need a permission... AHSCA, would you mind, if I were to let Ayla extend her hand to Aonas, so that he can kiss said hand gentlemanly?

Also, I love your posts, people! Keep it up!

That's a great idea, go for it!

[Palmyrion]

Guys, what time is it ICly?

[The Selkie]

[...]
Third of all, I need a permission... AHSCA, would you mind, if I were to let Ayla extend her hand to Aonas, so that he can kiss said hand gentlemanly?
[...]

That's a great idea, go for it!

Thank you, will do!

Guys, what time is it ICly?

A few minutes before the party actually begins, early evening - there's still time until the percentages come out, but not too much... though I must say, that there isn't a DJ... music at Selkie-Parties is brought live.

And while we are at it, Discord. Lillo's right, we all barely match time zones at all and some of us, myself included, don't have a discord-account. See this thread as a means to communicate and chat about the RP - I mean, it worked so far!

DET, don't worry, good things need their time! Though, I would appreciate it, if you would not tag the IC-thread, please. If you need the link, I'll send it to you.

[Lillorainen]

A few minutes before the party actually begins, early evening - there's still time until the percentages come out, but not too much... though I must say, that there isn't a DJ... music at Selkie-Parties is brought live.

And even if DJs were common - a DJ from any of my countries would play something more fitting to a beach party in a tropical place, like this one. ^^

[Nuibac]

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[The Selkie]

App for A Beach Feast

Name:

- (Formal / Full): NÁN DIAT WAÚ’N TAÉ DUÀH-DUÀH (lit. “Son of Meaning Interest Soft-Soft”; translated, “Son of Gentle Enthusiasm”)
- (Informal / Simplified): WAÚ’N DUÀH
- (English Equivalent): Wang Dwa

Occupation: Representative Minister of the Construction Caste
Country of Origin: Nuibac
Appearance: Wang Dwa is a physically imposing figure for a qinnun, standing at six feet tall (extremely tall by qinnun standards) with strong and straight stature. He has short blonde hair and green eyes, although his face is rather like a bear cub; not cute but not ugly. Most distinctively, his muscle to fat ratio is high even to human standards; he retains a bearmode build. But despite his muscular mesomorph body, he lacks the distinctive features of abs or a belly.
Culinary Concerns: N/A
Medical Concerns: N/A
Notes: Wang Dwa is a non-humanoid, apart of a species called, Qinnuns.

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OOC-Section
Have you read and understood the rules?: I have sand in my boots!
RP-Sample:

Sparks flew from every swing that struck, sending pellets and shards of rock flying in every direction along with it. Some of those rocks and sparks bounced off Wang's overalls, while the rest of it struck the nearby walls or skidded across the dimly lit tunnel. It seem that those last three feet to freedom took him forever, breathing somewhat heavily and sweating from head to arms like a dirty swine. With all this mining, his face and arms were mottled with dirt and dust marks, coupled with scratch marks on his arms from all those little rocks flying at him every so often. He snarled to himself inaudibly, gripping the far end of his pickaxe tightly with his left hand and looking at the wall of rock up ahead among the clouds of dirt and dust.

After about ten minutes, Wang laid his pickaxe and himself to rest, coughing a few times and fruitlessly fanning whatever dust hung in the tunnel. His flashlight laying on the ground barely could illuminated a bright beam of light through the moderate clouds of dust lingering around, even if the flashlight was shining the way with fresh batteries. Wang hadn't considered his own respiratory health, since he was without a face mask to protect his mouth and nose from the dirty dust and smoke that clouded the tunnel like a light fog.

His eyes were slowly becoming watery, slicked in his own tears before he lifted his pickaxe in a fierce swing, drawing back the pickaxe to his right side. Then, the pickaxe swung forward in his hands towards the wall, colliding cold and hard iron to smash against rock one more time, embedding itself into the rock. But only when Wang pulled out his pickaxe, his wishes were granted all too soon.

No warning followed as the rock wall crumbled before him in a brief symphony of coarse clicking and rumbling. All too suddenly, a cold breeze swept through the tunnel, clearing away the dust and dirt that once fogged up the way. But in the smog's place was a bright light that shined upon the tunnel, illuminating the way brighter than the flashlight; however, Wang was not utterly inept despite the surprise relief that he received after his last swing.

No words escaped from his lips, smeared from the dust and dry from dehydration, critically on the verge of cracking and bleeding without water. He knew all too well according to the schedule regime that it was nighttime outside, hence why his eyes eventually adjusted to find that it was actually a full moon outside illuminating the night sky. Walking backwards for a moment and dropping his pickaxe, Wang crouched down, briefly rubbishing through the rocks for his flashlight before he stood up again to turn off his flashlight and step out into the night.

Not accepted. To quote Rule 5:

5. RP-Sample: The RP-Sample has to be a link to a RP, which you participated in recently, which shows, how you work with other players, from the account you are applying with. On a case-by-case basis, I will accept samples from one of NS' own Social Media Networks like PiffleNet. No exceptions.

What you gave me as an RP-sample is not a link to an RP, which you participated in recently.
Also, the note of "Wang Dwa is a non-humanoid" made me recall: "4.7. Non-human humanoids are permitted, however within reason. [...]"

[The Selkie]

Good morning, everyone,
and second double post on the same page, my apologies. If that continues, I'll have to ban myself from my own RP... ; )

Fun and bad jokes aside, Ard-al-Islam, I think, that your last post broke the thread. Could you please fix it? Easiest solution would be to simply delete the quote and everything in it, I think.

Also, everyone, I might not post today, but I'll definately post tomorrow. So please don't worry and stay tuned! ; )

[A m e n r i a]

Good morning, everyone,
and second double post on the same page, my apologies. If that continues, I'll have to ban myself from my own RP... ; )

Fun and bad jokes aside, Ard-al-Islam, I think, that your last post broke the thread. Could you please fix it? Easiest solution would be to simply delete the quote and everything in it, I think.

Also, everyone, I might not post today, but I'll definately post tomorrow. So please don't worry and stay tuned! ; )

Good evening. I'm sick rn so I might not be able to post. We'll see.

[The Selkie]

Good evening. I'm sick rn so I might not be able to post. We'll see.

Focus on getting better, Amenria, that's more important. Get well!
EDIT: And thank you for repairing, Ard-al-Islam and Luna Amore!

[A m e n r i a]

Good evening. I'm sick rn so I might not be able to post. We'll see.

Focus on getting better, Amenria, that's more important. Get well!
EDIT: And thank you for repairing, Ard-al-Islam and Luna Amore!

Why thank you very much, kind sir. I am getting better quick though, so a reply might be added tomorrow morning.

[Ard al Islam]

I feel bad that the Selkie writes such huge paragraphs, and I write a few sentences.

[A m e n r i a]

I've had a draft for a while, but now that things have moved on, I'd have to adjust. What's up? There's singing? And a horn?

[Minroz]

App for A Beach Feast

Name: Roksana Esfahani
Occupation: Immortal (Imperial Guards of Aryan)
Country of Origin: Empire of Aryan
Appearance: Linky, Her swimsuit
Culinary Concerns: She doesn’t eat pork due to religious reasons but will drink alcohol despite her Muslim faith forbidding consumption of alcohol.
Medical Concerns: None.
Notes: Roksana is technically over 180 years old due to undergone genetic-engineering of longevity and to retain their youth through magical means. And she’s also married. She’s also a magic-user but she and her husband have voluntarily worn magic-limiting devices to inhibit their magical powers in order to abide by the local Selkie law.

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OOC-Section
Have you read and understood the rules? "I have sand in my boots!"

RP-Sample: Here.

App for A Beach Feast

Name: Nasrollah Afshar
Occupation: Immortal (Imperial Guards of Aryan)
Country of Origin: Empire of Aryan
Appearance: Linky, His swimming trunks
Culinary Concerns: He doesn’t eat pork, nor alcohol due to cultural and religious reasons.
Medical Concerns: None.
Notes: Nasrollah is a noble and he’s technically over 160 years old thanks to undergone genetic-engineering of longevity and to retain their youth through magical means. He’s a magic-user like his wife but they’ve voluntarily wore magic-limiting devices to inhibit their magical powers in order to abide by the local Selkie law.
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OOC-Section
Have you read and understood the rules? "I have sand in my boots!"

RP-Sample: Same as the last app.

[The Selkie]

I feel bad that the Selkie writes such huge paragraphs, and I write a few sentences.

Ah, no need to feel ashamed! We all write to the best of our skills and abilities.
Though, if I may give you a tip or two, try to show, what your people are thinking, feeling, not only a short list of what they are doing.

I've had a draft for a while, but now that things have moved on, I'd have to adjust. What's up? There's singing? And a horn?

Indeed, there's a singing and a horn and a tankette (not a tank).
Anyway, the horn comes from the arrival of the last carts with stuff, including the tankette, the singing comes from the same place: They're unloading everything, so that the party can get underway.

App for A Beach Feast

Name: Roksana Esfahani
Occupation: Immortal (Imperial Guards of Aryan)
Country of Origin: Empire of Aryan
Appearance: Linky, Her swimsuit
Culinary Concerns: She doesn’t eat pork due to religious reasons but will drink alcohol despite her Muslim faith forbidding consumption of alcohol.
Medical Concerns: None.
Notes: Roksana is technically over 180 years old due to undergone genetic-engineering of longevity and to retain their youth through magical means. And she’s also married. She’s also a magic-user but she and her husband have voluntarily worn magic-limiting devices to inhibit their magical powers in order to abide by the local Selkie law.

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OOC-Section
Have you read and understood the rules? "I have sand in my boots!"

RP-Sample: Here.

App for A Beach Feast

Name: Nasrollah Afshar
Occupation: Immortal (Imperial Guards of Aryan)
Country of Origin: Empire of Aryan
Appearance: Linky, His swimming trunks
Culinary Concerns: He doesn’t eat pork, nor alcohol due to cultural and religious reasons.
Medical Concerns: None.
Notes: Nasrollah is a noble and he’s technically over 160 years old thanks to undergone genetic-engineering of longevity and to retain their youth through magical means. He’s a magic-user like his wife but they’ve voluntarily wore magic-limiting devices to inhibit their magical powers in order to abide by the local Selkie law.
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OOC-Section
Have you read and understood the rules? "I have sand in my boots!"

RP-Sample: Same as the last app.

Gladly accepted - welcome aboard!
Don't worry about their age. There are several Spiorad present, which are a tad older then 180. ; )

[A m e n r i a]

I've had a draft for a while, but now that things have moved on, I'd have to adjust. What's up? There's singing? And a horn?

Indeed, there's a singing and a horn and a tankette (not a tank).
Anyway, the horn comes from the arrival of the last carts with stuff, including the tankette, the singing comes from the same place: They're unloading everything, so that the party can get underway.

Those things are called light tanks anyway in Amenria. Language barriers lol.

[The Selkie]

Alright, let's jump right into the uncomfortable part of this post...

As she listened to the bartenders' words, she was seemingly taken in by their explanations. Personally, though she has never heard of such modelling company, she could see much that the two bartenders are fit for modelling, which brought her some memories of herself as a short-term model before switching over to the military. Regardless, she was also surprised by the fact that both of them are also foreigners to the area. "I see, well then, if applicable, care to make a tripartite group of gals having their first time here?", suggested her in a playful manner, as the 3 ladies let out genuine laughs.

As she continued her words, she specifically turned her attention to Lykke, "You know Lykke, your suggestion of a guide sounds pleasant, I'll take it then, but not before an another cup of lemonade, this drink is surely captivating!, commended Alexandra in her seemingly joyful and happy tone, as she had just finished her first cup of lemonade.

As Lykke went to get a refill for the tasty lemonade drink, Alexandra then turned to the former's brunette companion, whom she addressed in a much more lower and whispering tone, "Since you're a lady, I prefer you more to answer a question I'm going to ask. Does the beach provide any changing rooms or sort? I might need to get out of this floral dress in a moment", asked Alexandra as she arched forward by a little, exposing her leather-made, white coloured bra straps. At the same time, she was also careful as to not slip and accidentally raise the unwanted attention of the 3 young lads nearby, who might try to flirt with her in a really creepy manner.

Note: Underlines by the Selkie.

Hanoverian Great Britain... care to explain the underlined parts in your last post and how they relate to Rule 1 ("1. No Godmodding, Metagaming or similar stuff. No exceptions.")? Thank you.
And yes, I see the underlined parts as Godmodding, a.k.a. taking control of another player's characters, in this case Lykke and Fiete, who are mine, without permission. And I am very allergic to that.

As she listened to the bartenders' words, she was seemingly taken in by their explanations. Personally, though she has never heard of such modelling company, she could see much that the two bartenders are fit for modelling, which brought her some memories of herself as a short-term model before switching over to the military. Regardless, she was also surprised by the fact that both of them are also foreigners to the area. "I see, well then, if applicable, care to make a tripartite group of gals having their first time here?", suggested her in a playful manner, as the 3 ladies let out genuine laughs.

As she continued her words, she specifically turned her attention to Lykke, "You know Lykke, your suggestion of a guide sounds pleasant, I'll take it then, but not before an another cup of lemonade, this drink is surely captivating!, commended Alexandra in her seemingly joyful and happy tone, as she had just finished her first cup of lemonade.

As Lykke went to get a refill for the tasty lemonade drink, Alexandra then turned to the former's brunette companion, whom she addressed in a much more lower and whispering tone, "Since you're a lady, I prefer you more to answer a question I'm going to ask. Does the beach provide any changing rooms or sort? I might need to get out of this floral dress in a moment", asked Alexandra as she arched forward by a little, exposing her leather-made, white coloured bra straps. At the same time, she was also careful as to not slip and accidentally raise the unwanted attention of the 3 young lads nearby, who might try to flirt with her in a really creepy manner.

[Hanoverian Great Britain]

Ah, my bad, will rework that

[The Selkie]

Ah, my bad, will rework that

While that is a good start, I would still like you to explain. It'll make the difference between you getting banned for godmodding or you not getting banned for godmodding.