JarJammed App
Feb. 16th, 2012 02:11 pm(Application for ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
jarjammed!)
PLAYER INFO:
Name: Kyle.
Preferred pronoun: Masculine.
Preferred means of contact: AIM as 'GlassesDemon' or via Dreamwidth either through this account or my personal,![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ultimatecarl.
Any other characters currently in-game? Nope!
CHARACTER INFO
Name: Lugos "Expatriate" Darkleer (formerly Executor Darkleer).
Gender: Male.
Source: Homestuck.
Canon point: Just after being visited by Mindfang.
Age: 31 sweeps (roughly 62 years. We're not given a canon age, this could possibly change depending on what the other ancestor muns have headcanoned out!).
Colour: #000056.
Chumhandle: odysseusChallenger [OC].
History: Homestuck Wiki Entry for Darkleer.
Personality: Darkleer is a troubled man that isn't sure what he should do with himself. In his younger sweeps he simply took the world at face value: he was better than most trolls, some trolls were better than him, and he had no reason not to pursue employment matching his natural talents. Not to say that he lacked ambitions or passions in life entirely, but Darkleer simply never had much direction or desire to do anything and preferred to let society and others tell him where he would be most useful so he didn't have to think too hard about it. This worked well enough, but there were always little things... Occasionally his own feelings would come in conflict with his duties. It was such a rare thing that he personally cared for anything that he would simply allow himself to run with these moments. Initially it didn't amount to much more than befriending a pirate, but eventually staying his hand during an assignment of extreme importance led to his own self-exile (for surely he would be culled for his failure).
He still earnestly believes that he "did the right thing" by listening to his own desires and not killing The Signless's Disciple, but at the same time it serves as a reminder that "doing the right thing" essentially ruined his life. Darkleer is extremely remorseful over both his assistance in capturing the revolutionaries as well as his failure to finish the job. He is even more conflicted and introverted than ever before, and would honestly prefer to wallow in silent self-pity and depression than talk things through with anyone. Should he find a new purpose in life or, better yet, another person to give him purpose, he would be more than willing to put his skills and capability to use again. The problem lies in finding said purpose and deeming it good enough.
Abilities & physical limitations: Darkleer is freakishly strong and extremely physically capable. He is resilient and powerful, yet dextrous enough to handle delicate tools and robotics (assuming they are reinforced enough for him to not break them). Speaking of, he is a wizard of robotics, capable of creating multitudes of robots as well as biomechanical prosthetics and weaponry. Between personal practice and a military career as an Archeradicator, Darkleer is extremely skilled with a bow-and-arrow, and has even designed a special compound bow that is extremely durable and nearly impossible to draw, turning his strength from a drawback into an advantage. As a troll, his blue blood also gives him some measure of protection against psychic powers and a lifespan much longer than a human's.
Appearance: In canon and fanart.
Notable AU differences from canon, if applicable: N/A.
Strife Specibus: Bowkind, though like Equius he has a tendency to break bows with his strength. Darkleer, however, has designed a special compound bow that takes said strength into consideration and could probably alchemize variations. In a pinch he is also reasonably skilled with Fistkind.
Prototyping: An unfinished centaur robot (imps with metallic centaur legs).
Title: Templar of Void.
In-game abilities: Though Darkleer has not awakened any further potential yet, his role as a hero of Void allows him to cloak the whereabouts of himself and his allies from outside observation - not to the naked eye but to monitoring equipment, scrying, and even fortune telling. At the moment this powe is currently "always on" and he is unaware of its existence.
Planet: The Land of Noise and Copper.
LONAC is a dreary, somewhat frightening land. The earth is entirely dried up and dead with no water in sight. Towering structures made entirely of copper grating dot the landscape. Some of these are actually pillars that, laughing in the face of physics, hold up even larger constructions upon flat metal surfaces in the sky. The grated nature of the constructions allows one to see that something appears to be moving inside of them. The land's consorts are rather lethargic turtles that seem to lack ambition to do pretty much anything. From anywhere in the land one can hear a constant high-pitched mechanical squeal. The source of the sound may appear to move around the land, growing louder or quieter in certain areas, but the source is never obvious nor does it ever completely die down. The denizen of the land, Lachesis, seems to have the ability to instantly destroy the consorts or her minions (but not players or other non-native visitors) at whim and without emerging. She does so every hour on the hour, like clockwork, for seemingly arbitrary reasons. The mechanical whine is always loudest around her next victim.
RP Sample: A voice-test thread I did on LJ (as you can probably guess, on LJ I was![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
leeradicator!).
If you have any other questions (would like me to elaborate on the background, provide another sample, etc.) please let me know and I'll get back to you ASAP! :D
jarjammed!)PLAYER INFO:
Name: Kyle.
Preferred pronoun: Masculine.
Preferred means of contact: AIM as 'GlassesDemon' or via Dreamwidth either through this account or my personal,
ultimatecarl.Any other characters currently in-game? Nope!
CHARACTER INFO
Name: Lugos "Expatriate" Darkleer (formerly Executor Darkleer).
Gender: Male.
Source: Homestuck.
Canon point: Just after being visited by Mindfang.
Age: 31 sweeps (roughly 62 years. We're not given a canon age, this could possibly change depending on what the other ancestor muns have headcanoned out!).
Colour: #000056.
Chumhandle: odysseusChallenger [OC].
History: Homestuck Wiki Entry for Darkleer.
Personality: Darkleer is a troubled man that isn't sure what he should do with himself. In his younger sweeps he simply took the world at face value: he was better than most trolls, some trolls were better than him, and he had no reason not to pursue employment matching his natural talents. Not to say that he lacked ambitions or passions in life entirely, but Darkleer simply never had much direction or desire to do anything and preferred to let society and others tell him where he would be most useful so he didn't have to think too hard about it. This worked well enough, but there were always little things... Occasionally his own feelings would come in conflict with his duties. It was such a rare thing that he personally cared for anything that he would simply allow himself to run with these moments. Initially it didn't amount to much more than befriending a pirate, but eventually staying his hand during an assignment of extreme importance led to his own self-exile (for surely he would be culled for his failure).
He still earnestly believes that he "did the right thing" by listening to his own desires and not killing The Signless's Disciple, but at the same time it serves as a reminder that "doing the right thing" essentially ruined his life. Darkleer is extremely remorseful over both his assistance in capturing the revolutionaries as well as his failure to finish the job. He is even more conflicted and introverted than ever before, and would honestly prefer to wallow in silent self-pity and depression than talk things through with anyone. Should he find a new purpose in life or, better yet, another person to give him purpose, he would be more than willing to put his skills and capability to use again. The problem lies in finding said purpose and deeming it good enough.
Abilities & physical limitations: Darkleer is freakishly strong and extremely physically capable. He is resilient and powerful, yet dextrous enough to handle delicate tools and robotics (assuming they are reinforced enough for him to not break them). Speaking of, he is a wizard of robotics, capable of creating multitudes of robots as well as biomechanical prosthetics and weaponry. Between personal practice and a military career as an Archeradicator, Darkleer is extremely skilled with a bow-and-arrow, and has even designed a special compound bow that is extremely durable and nearly impossible to draw, turning his strength from a drawback into an advantage. As a troll, his blue blood also gives him some measure of protection against psychic powers and a lifespan much longer than a human's.
Appearance: In canon and fanart.
Notable AU differences from canon, if applicable: N/A.
Strife Specibus: Bowkind, though like Equius he has a tendency to break bows with his strength. Darkleer, however, has designed a special compound bow that takes said strength into consideration and could probably alchemize variations. In a pinch he is also reasonably skilled with Fistkind.
Prototyping: An unfinished centaur robot (imps with metallic centaur legs).
Title: Templar of Void.
In-game abilities: Though Darkleer has not awakened any further potential yet, his role as a hero of Void allows him to cloak the whereabouts of himself and his allies from outside observation - not to the naked eye but to monitoring equipment, scrying, and even fortune telling. At the moment this powe is currently "always on" and he is unaware of its existence.
Planet: The Land of Noise and Copper.
LONAC is a dreary, somewhat frightening land. The earth is entirely dried up and dead with no water in sight. Towering structures made entirely of copper grating dot the landscape. Some of these are actually pillars that, laughing in the face of physics, hold up even larger constructions upon flat metal surfaces in the sky. The grated nature of the constructions allows one to see that something appears to be moving inside of them. The land's consorts are rather lethargic turtles that seem to lack ambition to do pretty much anything. From anywhere in the land one can hear a constant high-pitched mechanical squeal. The source of the sound may appear to move around the land, growing louder or quieter in certain areas, but the source is never obvious nor does it ever completely die down. The denizen of the land, Lachesis, seems to have the ability to instantly destroy the consorts or her minions (but not players or other non-native visitors) at whim and without emerging. She does so every hour on the hour, like clockwork, for seemingly arbitrary reasons. The mechanical whine is always loudest around her next victim.
RP Sample: A voice-test thread I did on LJ (as you can probably guess, on LJ I was
leeradicator!).If you have any other questions (would like me to elaborate on the background, provide another sample, etc.) please let me know and I'll get back to you ASAP! :D
