About making a leatherman: Hi! Now, you can't just apply to be a leatherman. If you do actually want to be a leatherman you must normally roleplay first. If you do and one of the moderators see that you are a good roleplayer (consistent, descriptive, kind to other roleplayers, etc.) you might be asked to play a leatherman (which is most definitely a higher up position than a normal peasant.). If you accept you will fill out the following application (which will very likely be approved) and there you are! A quick explanation of a leather man: Leather men are typically tall, muscular men in leather trench coats with hoods. Their skin is usually covered with burn scars from the times they were experimented on before the experiments were gathered. They smell strongly of sage. The leather men are there basically to enforce the rules. Any disobeyers of the rules shall be taken straight to the almighty. (See the box's rules)
Full Name: Gender: Sex: Sexuality: Age (must be older than 24): Birthday:
Family:
Mother: Name: Age: Relationship with character: Living or deceased:
Father: Name: Age: Relationship with character: Living or deceased:
Siblings?: If so, please fill out same things as for mother and father:
Distant family they were close to?:
Friends:
Item of importance (most prized possession):
Intelligence Quotient:
Nationality (please include their hometown):
Accent:
Level of agressiveness (on a scale of 1-10):
APPEARANCE: (A picture is not required but feel free to add one if you'd like!)
Hair color: Hair style:
Eye color:
Describe their normal expression:
Height: Weight:
Posture:
Ethnicity:
Burns on face? If so, how many?:
Foot size:
Tattoos?:
Glasses/Contacts:
Left handed or right handed?:
History: Childhood:
Teenage years:
Adulthood so far:
Any mental illnesses?:
What ticks them off?:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Why they are so intimidating?:
Respond to this in character: Paul ran through the crowd, stolen apple clutched in his cold fingers. "FUCK THE GAME MASTER!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. He tripped on a small rock, sliding across the ground, spreading blood on the dirt as he scraped his knee. His eyes looked up in terror as he saw the approaching leather man.
Hi! Now, you can't just apply to be a leatherman. If you do actually want to be a leatherman you must normally roleplay first. If you do and one of the moderators see that you are a good roleplayer (consistent, descriptive, kind to other roleplayers, etc.) you might be asked to play a leatherman (which is most definitely a higher up position than a normal peasant.). If you accept you will fill out the following application (which will very likely be approved) and there you are!
A quick explanation of a leather man: Leather men are typically tall, muscular men in leather trench coats with hoods. Their skin is usually covered with burn scars from the times they were experimented on before the experiments were gathered. They smell strongly of sage. The leather men are there basically to enforce the rules. Any disobeyers of the rules shall be taken straight to the almighty. (See the box's rules)
Full Name:
Gender:
Sex:
Sexuality:
Age (must be older than 24):
Birthday:
Family:
Mother: Name:
Age:
Relationship with character:
Living or deceased:
Father: Name:
Age:
Relationship with character:
Living or deceased:
Siblings?:
If so, please fill out same things as for mother and father:
Distant family they were close to?:
Friends:
Item of importance (most prized possession):
Intelligence Quotient:
Nationality (please include their hometown):
Accent:
Level of agressiveness (on a scale of 1-10):
APPEARANCE:
(A picture is not required but feel free to add one if you'd like!)
Hair color:
Hair style:
Eye color:
Describe their normal expression:
Height:
Weight:
Posture:
Ethnicity:
Burns on face? If so, how many?:
Foot size:
Tattoos?:
Glasses/Contacts:
Left handed or right handed?:
History:
Childhood:
Teenage years:
Adulthood so far:
Any mental illnesses?:
What ticks them off?:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Why they are so intimidating?:
Respond to this in character:
Paul ran through the crowd, stolen apple clutched in his cold fingers. "FUCK THE GAME MASTER!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. He tripped on a small rock, sliding across the ground, spreading blood on the dirt as he scraped his knee. His eyes looked up in terror as he saw the approaching leather man.