feelgoodmods (feelgoodmods) wrote,
@ 2009-06-03 14:25:00

applications;
After reading the rules and FAQ, and placing a reservation, you're finally ready to apply!

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Player
Name:
Are you 17+?:
Personal Journal: (LJ is fine.)

Contact Information:
AIM: (mandatory)
Email:
Timezone:
Availability:
Other:

Past RP Experience: (if you don't have any that's fine, but providing links or names of characters/places you have RPed before would help the mods evaluate your skills.)

Character
Name:
Age:
Sexuality: (what gender they prefer in their personal lives and what gender(s) they find acceptable to be paired with in movies.)
Role in company:
PB:

Background History: (min. 300 words.)
Personality, Likes & Dislikes: (min. 200 words.)

Sample Post:

First Person (min. 200 words.)

Third Person (min. 200 words.)

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If you're having trouble thinking of anything, you may use one of the prompts below. Using these is entirely up to you!

Prompts
- Gambling
- Success
- Dare
- Cellphones

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多由也 4

momomint
2010-08-01 10:03 pm UTC (link)

It occurred to her that second to being a rock star, being a porn star would be a pretty awesome fucking job.

Currently, she attends the University of Nevada on a music scholarship (as a junior) and lives off-campus, financing herself with said awesome-fucking-job at FG,I. She has absolutely no reserves about being in the sex industry (even going as far as to sending her films to her family with every release) and in general, pretty content with her life. She keeps her schedule very busy during the summer and school year, working during the day and usually playing numerous clubs and casinos at night, her band having collected a bit of a following.

Personality, Likes & Dislikes:

PERSONALITY: Tayuya can be summed up in one word: extreme. When she's happy, she's really, really fucking happy, and if anyone tries to wreck her mood they can expect her fist shoved so far down their throat she'll be picking shit out of her nails for a week. When she's angry, it's a screaming, cussing fit immediately, and when she's done being angry, it's only because the instigator is bleeding from the eyes. If she ever got depressed, she'd probably fall so far too pieces that it would be impossible to deal with, but Tayuya does not get depressed, she gets angry. It's very hard to deal with her because she functions in such black and white extremes, and it's very hard to become her friend if you can't properly hold your own against her behavior. Her only soft spot is music, which she is very passionate about, and thus unless you're willing to agree with everything she says, getting into a debate with her about music is extremely unwise because A: she's right, you're wrong, and B: you will walk away bruised for having a different opinion. All of these things tend to make her a really bad actress all around but a very good character actress; if she plays an overdominanting bitch, the movie will probably sell out.

LIKES: Music music music music music, ultraviolent zombie movies, eating, video games, sex, breaking stuff, and outdoorsy shit.

DISLIKES: Girly gay shit, your feelings, people crying, heels, shopping, makeup, normal jobs, school, stupid people, stupid people paying lots of fucking money for their stupid bullshit faggot pop artists that have no talent what the fucking fuck, high pitched screaming, cutesy shit, that music-murdering rat bastard Steve Jobs, MTV, vegetarians, politics and the shitheads who bring them up at dinner, quiet mousy little brat women who are trapped in the fucking 18th century and can't stand up for themselves, people who shop at Bed, Bath, and Beyond, people who shop at Bath and Body Works, suffocating perfume, basically everything that isn't the shit above.

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多由也 5; final

momomint
2010-08-01 10:06 pm UTC (link)

Sample Post:

First Person

So newbies are annoying as shit. Seriously, IT'S A FUCKING PORN COMPANY. TAKE YOUR VALUES AND LEAVE THEM AT THE DOOR, THANKYOU. Goddamnit. When a man is told to let a bitch as fine as me fuck with a strap-on, he fucking lets it happen. He doesn't get all WHAT THAT'S DISGUSTING I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR THIS BLAH BLAH BLAH, shut up. Yes you did. You are a whore and you joined a whorecompany to make whoremovies. The end. Eat your own shit.

IN OTHER NEWS: Hell yes, Deftones are coming to Reno. Yeah, their music is depressing at hell, but they're fucking brilliant musicians. Other bands coming to general area include Joan Jett (will fuck her so hard holy shit), ZZ Top, Bob Dylan, B.B. King, Apocalyptic/Dir en Grey, and Dave Matthews. Oh, and the OUTSIDE LANDS festival in San Fran, which I'll make the roadtrip for even if a lot of the bands playing are shitty and hella overrated (what the fuck, Kings of Leon are headlining the second day? Needs more TASTE, thank you.) I'm running flat broke since I bought my latest amp, but I can get a credit card, whatever. I love the California tour schedule during the summer, it's so fucking worth it. WHO NEEDS TO EAT, WHATEVER. I can go do some work at that whorehouse if I need some extra cash.

Oh, shit, speaking of, I think they might cut the pow--

Third Person

Tayuya stumbled into her apartment, stumbling over a combat boot she'd stupidly left in the doorway and nearly smashing facefirst into the linoleum floor. She snarled, knees connecting sharply and all of her groceries flying out of her arms, letting out a loud “FUCKING EAT YOURSELF, DICKSHITTING GRAVITY--” and glaring at the dozen eggs that were now shattered and leaking onto her dirty floor. Her place was a wreck, full of empty liquor bottles, popcorn and chip bags, pizza boxes, and clothes tossed haphazardly on just about every goddamn surface. The only area of the tiny living space that was clean – and it was very clean – was her jam room, the door shut but its contents a vivid image in her mind. All of her instruments, amplifiers, microphones, and recording equipment were in that room, which she'd remodeled especially to have ideal acoustics. The rest of her place, though, it was hell on wheels.

No, not even on wheels. A trailer would be harder to trash than what she'd accomplished here.

She grabbed her non-destroyed groceries and put what was necessary away – just the frozen food – abandoning everything else on the kitchen table. She dug a soda out of the back of the fridge and took it with her down the hall, plopping into her (unmade) bed and shutting her eyes. Fucking hell was she tired. She'd filmed some material with a little manboy from 9AM to about 3PM, followed by band practice for several hours until 7PM, when they packed up to play at a club until 2AM, not getting out until 330AM because packing up always took forever, as did deciding whether or not fucking a groupie was in her best interest. Which, tonight, it had not been. Afterwards she dropped by walmart to grab some groceries since she was starving, and now she was too tired to make herself anything, despite how bad her stomach was moaning. Yeah, she'd eaten an entire box of doughnuts in the car, but she still wasn't completely satiated. Tayuya ate like a football player but never gained any weight, and it wasn't exactly something she was gonna complain about.

She sat up after a few minutes, rubbing her eyes. Fuck it, she was too tired to even sleep. Kicking off her boots, she pulled herself up to her feet and walked to her jamroom, grabbing one of her guitars and plugging it into her amp, her amp into her headphones. Normally, she wouldn't give two shits about waking up the neighbors, but 4AM was too ungodly of an hour for her to feel okay with waking up anyone. Especially for the stiffs who got up at 5AM. She strummed a few chords, closing her eyes and sinking into her beanbag, rolling her neck so half a dozen pops loudly followed. “Shit, that's better. Okay, Jesus. Since you're supposed to be so damn helpful, gimme a beat.”

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	ACCEPTED!!! feelgoodmods 2010-08-06 12:07 am UTC (link)
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