Sandmen Application

[Ariella Warren]

If you would like to be a Sandman, please fill out the form below and post it in this thread. Remember Sandmen can only be original Dream World characters. Not all who apply will be accepted.


Name: (of Dream World character)

Why you want to be a Sandman?

Powers/special abilities:

RP sample:

[Daren]

Name:
Ramok

Why you want to be a Sandman?
Because Ramok hates what he is (A human/Demon hybrid), and wants to protect his better half, AKA his human half.

Powers/special abilities:
-Phasing
-Pyrokinesis
-Superhuman Combat

RP sample:
As the shadowy cat came down upon him, Ramok dodged Out from beneath the claws, barely making it out in time. His last attack had used quite a bit of strength and it was now taking it's toll. "And what of you fair lady? I did not catch your name" he said as he flipped over the back of the large animal.

Not looking back to see if he had actually gotten clear of the cat, Ramok charged at the shadowy shield, drawing his large sword. Just as he was about to collide with it, he planted his left foot into the ground, causing him to swing to the left. As he came around, He used the force and his matched strength to crash his sword into the shield.


This application has been accepted.

[Rebellion Van Angelo Devorez]

Name: Vincent Deathlorn

Why you want to be a Sandman?: Due to controlling her demonic side by quenching the evil half with the blood, torture, and pain of the Nothing. She also wants to keep herself pure, and honest, what she was truly instead of being controlled by the monster within.

Powers/special abilities:
+Spark of Breath: Vincent is able to control the element of Thunder by bending it to her own will. She is also able to control the essence of Light that comes from Thunder and sparks of electricity. Yes that includes air pressure, density and conduction of material. Electricity, FYI.
+Siren’s Cry: She is able to mimic and understand the voice of any creature dead or alive, giving her power to talk with different species regardless of different language. This also means that she can mimic any other language speaking creature’s exact voice.
+Weapon mastery: As said, Vincent can master any weapon with the touch of its hilt or handle.

RP sample:
"I'm not losing....not to you."

"Give it up, darling. you NEED me. You cant survive without me right? Let me out, I'll show you what's right." Vincent clutched the fabric at her collarbone as she crumpled to the ground, beads of sweat running down her chin and to the cold wooden floor. The inner voice chuckled as it continued in a mocking voice, as if it were playing with her. "Besides darling, you and I used to be the same person! Dont be shy...I'll treat you well..."

"Dont underestimate me...I know that all you long is for bloodlust...like when you killed my parents!"

"That wasn't my fault hun. As they say, nature calls eh?" The voice cackled as Vincent widened her eyes and grabbed her sword, unsheathing it. At once, the voice's tone changed. "What are you doing babe....if you do that."

"You'll die, yes I know..And I will too.. All the better to shut you up!" Vincent brought the sword to her neck as there was silence before the voice spoke again.

"Even if it was only for a moment, since you let me out tonight I'll let you go this time darling...but remember what your old brother said...the more you kill, the stronger I become...one day I will rule over this body and send you into a tight dark corner never to resurface again!" The pain disappeared within her as Vincent sighed and dropped the sword to the ground. She stood up with a heavy grunt and limped over to the bed wincing at her leg; she had fallen at a wrong angle. Reaching the bed she opened the windows near it and enjoyed the cool breeze that entered. In the sky, a large star shot through the night. Vincent's silver eyes watched it as she muttered to herself.

"The stronger I become, the stronger you become. And someday, I'll have to pass judgement...onto myself."


This application has been accepted.

[Ara]

Name:
Tane

Why you want to be a Sandman?
Tane wants to show that not all Demonic creatures are bad. Even if inside, a terrible beast lives.

Powers/special abilities:
++Aerokinesis - Control, generate, and absorb air or wind.
++Sonic Scream - Able to shatter, confuse and imobilize a person with the sound of your voice.
++Plasma Blasts - Using solar energy you absorb you can unleash it through your hands and at its lower level if projected at someone it can cause them headaches and such. But on a higher level due to emotions or through practice you can disintergrate, shatter, or explode any object.

RP sample:

Descending from the air, looking very much like a chaos god, Tane landed upon his large feet. His sword in hand, and face as dark as Alexis' shadows, he strode to wards Morridon with murderous intent. Large spines pushed their way through his skin, appearing from his spine, the sides of his arms, down his tail and on the inside of his lower legs. His teeth grew large and sharp as his horns grew longer and curled around the sides of his face. Claws grew longer as well as blue glowed brightly from his eye sockets.

A hellish roar emanated from his throat as he approached Morridon and the unconscious Alexis. With a mighty swing, he attacked Morridon, coming back around with a a up wards swipe in case he missed. Light followed behind his blade, yellow burning brightly.


This application has been accepted.

[Anna Lefer]

Name: Mary Sinclair

Why you want to be a Sandman? To get rid of The Nothing and make sure that nightmares never plague the real world.

Powers/special abilities: Enhanced Abilities
Able to change the mood of everyone around her
Talented Swordsman

RP sample:
Anna was sitting on a leather chair in the reading section. There were two fairly large stacks of books beside her and a notepad on her lap. This is what she did when she was braindead. It wasn't really stealing these author's ideas. No, it was more stimulating her own imagination. That was OK, right? Right. Besides, she rarely even used the ideas she found in other books.

She skimmed through the pages, her eyes taking in key words as she figured out the plot-line. "Predictable," she muttered, putting the book into a stack. Anna slid another book off the second stack and jotted something down on her notepad before opening the book up. Her notepad was covered in little bullets and if you were to read her notes, you'd look at her like she was insane. Anna used a special code to write down the notes she took on books to avoid unnecessary questions. She usually wrote the beginnings of her stories in the code too before she decided that they were good enough to be written in the English language.

Anna clicked her tongue in frustration as her long, wavy, dark red hair got in her face again. She fished a hairband out of her pocket and put her hair up in a messy bun. She glanced up from her book and had to blink her smoky gray eyes a couple of times before getting her focus back. Once she did, she went right back to reading.


This application has been accepted.

[Christopher Wilkins]

Name: Taliesin Lundvall

Why you want to be a Sandman? Chris is a full on demon who fell in love with a human. It was his isntinct to protect her and he wants to make sure that she and her kin will be safe.

Powers/special abilities:
-Shadow Mage
-Pyrokinesis
-Superhuman Combat
- Charisma

RP sample:

Taliesin kept the shadows built around him as he followed at a distance. His life of corruption and death had lead him to her, something so pure and untouchable. He never figured out what made him follow and protect her, he just knew that something in his life was missing and she was the missing link, the part that he ached during the day to hold something told him it was her. She was oblivious, going about her world as normal because he would never approach her, never risk sullying her soul because of his contact.

As the dark haired woman passed a darken street lamp any observer would have seen a very dark and well dressed man slide down a wall to sit and cradle his head. Some looked at him, trying to figure out the peculiar sense of deja vu they felt when in his presense while others shivered and hurried about to get away from him. He would never be good enough for her.


This application has been accepted.