Feral Heart

*If you poke around on the site in places not linked here, you may find instances of strong language. You've been warned.

When you are accepted, please sign up for the website with your character's name. You will need to be a site member in order to access certain categories on the forum, and I plan to grow the website to accomodate more story and lore.

Valiant Dawn is a loosely plotted, kingdom-based fantasy/elemental roleplay. Four races live together under the strong rule of the Valiant Kingdom - an eons-old empire that stretches to nine unique provinces. The roleplay is centered around individual characters gaining magical ability and territory for themselves, all while a demonic threat and a possible large-scale rebellion loom over the horizon.

The Forgotten are vile creatures, created from lives destroyed by regret and misdeeds. After taking over the Valiant Kingdom's old capital, they have remained there...

Until now.

RULES
The rules are also available to read at the bottom of the Valiant Dawn site's homepage.
Please be at least 13 years of age to join!

1. Be literate! All I ask is at least three full sentences per message. You may swear, but limit yourself.

2. Be active. If you are offline for more than two weeks/you are hardly ever online with no explanation, I'll try to contact you outside of the game and then you'll be kicked. If you have to leave for a little while, post in the Absences Board.

3. Show everyone respect. If I see any instances of discrimination or bullying, you will be warned, then kicked if it happens again.

4. Don't roleplay mating. Don't...just...don't. Keep in mind that children play this game.


CLICK HERE FOR THE RACES
We are in desperate need of earth elementals/Dryads!

CLICK HERE FOR THE RANKS
Currently the only available starter ranks are ranks at the V3 tier and below.


APPLICATION

FeralHeart Username:
Character's Name:
Character's Race:
Character's Rank:
Appearance: (A written description OR a screenshot/drawing are both acceptable.)
RP Sample:

EXAMPLE APPLICATION


I will get back to you ASAP. (I will most likely be obsessively checking this thread.  ;D) If you have any questions, feel free to ask! I don't bite. I am also open to suggestions regarding the RP, so if you have any, lay 'em on me.
I hope we speak soon. ~

I honestly love experiment/laboratory roleplays. I jump on every single one I find.

Username: TeslaCoiled
Subject Number: 14 (because it's the number I use for literally everything lol)
Level of Activity: 7 or 8. I am on the forums daily and on FeralHeart daily/every other day. However if you could add me on Skype or PM me here I'd probably be able to come online when needed. ^^
Character description: *Update: I made the character.
A male wolfdog named Oliver. Three and a half years of age. Large, curious blue eyes, thick gray and white fur. Average build, collar around his neck from years as a pet. The tag on his collar is engraved with his name and home address. He is very friendly and obedient, becoming tense and afraid when others around him act rebelliously or lash out at humans. He is not used to being outside of a family home, and he is unable to survive on his own. He is able to effortlessly forgive and forget, and the idea of holding a grudge is foreign to him.
Character background: Oliver was born into a loving family home and raised uneventfully into adulthood. When the war had ended and the world had changed, he was confused and alone in a strange new environment. He searched desperately for humans in the area, and found himself in the cold hands of scientists. He is still blissfully unaware of their true nature, and believes that they are trying to help him find his family.
RPS:
Oliver's icy blue eyes focused on the target. The rest of his world blurred, and the only thing that mattered was getting food in his stomach.
His brows furrowed in concentration, and his body lowered in a clumsy attempt to enter the stealth position. He began to creep forward, his paws crunching noisily on the leaves littered about the alleyway. He had seen other dogs attack small creatures before, and he thought he had memorized the process. How hard could it be?
However, the stakes were high. Oliver had gone days without eating, and this mouse was the first animal he had encountered since he left his home, half-destroyed in a fire. His stomach emitted a telltale grumble as he neared closer to the mouse. It was almost time to chase his prey.
Just as he was about to open his jaws, his front paw came down on a thin twig in the path. The mouse's head jerked up, its beady eyes needing only a moment to analyze its dangerous situation. Oliver rushed forward, hoping that his long legs would be enough to catch up with his victim, but it was already too late. The mouse scampered underneath a dumpster, just out of the disappointed wolfdog's reach.
Although his stomach groaned and his muscles ached, he turned away from his failed hunt and trotted in the opposite direction, toward a main road. His nose twitched with every step, and he felt his chest swell with hope at the distant scent of a human.
*My actual messages are shorter. I just was able to take my time doing this and it ended up being a bit longer. I hope you don't mind.