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In 1903, a poverty-stricken man living in the south African Cape Colony by the name of Hlelie was buried alive in a landslide, exact location unknown. No one knew, no one cared — until his journal was found by a Kuwaitian tourist, where it was revealed he wandered into a "funnel in the earth" under the suspicion something of immense magnitude was building. Twelve people around the world are convinced he's right. Though in drastically different locations and each separated by the curse of Babel, each of them are determined to solve the mystery of what was hidden in Hlelie's Funnel.

 

But time is running out. War has broken out between Russia, the U.S.A., and North Korea. All their allies are bounding to aid their allies in dominating the battlefield. Followers of the recently assassinated American politician Barack Obama are picking up arms and fighting as well. The doomsday clock has struck midnight, and World War III has finally begun. Discovering the secret of Hlelie's Funnel could save the world and end World War III if it's found in time. The curse of Babel looms over the world as petty conflict leads to grandiose destruction. Will one of the Hlelie's Funnel researchers be able to save the world — indeed, will all of them — or is World War III really the end?

 

*•.\*•.Application.•*/.•*

Name: [Name]

Gender: [Male, Female, Transvestite]

DOB: [Date of birth] [Must be 20+]

Height: [Height, in both metric and customary measures]

Weight: [Weight, in both metric and customary measures]

Birthplace: [select one of the Locations listed below to have been born in]

Appearance: [Description, tektek, dA... this is the least strict part of the application]

Fields of Expertise: [What you specialize in]

Fields of Aversion: [Anything your'e particularly bad at]

Favored Gourmet: [Favored Gourmet]

Favored Beverage: [Favored Beverage]

Economic Status: [How rich your character is]

Home: [Where your character lives; we want to know if you live in the slums or if you own your own lab]

Career: [What your character does for a living]

Hobby(ies): [Any hobbies your character has; this must not correlate to career]

Biography: [Must be listed; no one has any reason to have a clouded or uncertain past in this RP]

Audition: [A scene from your character's past]

 

*•.\*•.Locations/Researchers.•*/.•*

Dijon, France: Jacques Garnier

Kanggye, North Korea:

Marshalltown, Iowa:

Yopal, Colombia:

Coban, Guatemala:

Makeni, Sierra Leone:

Nelson, New Zealand: Zeo Shinoda

Al Salemy, Kuwait: (NOTE: This researcher begins the story in South Africa, after finding Hlelie's journal)

Darhan, Mongolia:

Stromness, South Georgia Island:

 

*•.\*•.The Plot So Far.•*/.•*

(None outside summary)

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Name: Drake Ethel Osiris

Gender: Male

DOB: 8/4/70

Height: [Height, in both metric and customary measures] 8'9"

Weight: [Weight, in both metric and customary measures]133

Birthplace: [select one of the Locations listed below to have been born in]Marshalltown, Iowa

Appearance: [Description, tektek, dA... this is the least strict part of the application]6c1a55.png

Fields of Expertise: [What you specialize in] Detective Work

Fields of Aversion: [Anything your'e particularly bad at] Athletics

Favored Gourmet: [Favored Gourmet] Chicken Rotiserrie

Favored Beverage: [Favored Beverage] Water

Economic Status: [How rich your character is] He is very rich. $76,899,867,088

Home: [Where your character lives; we want to know if you live in the slums or if you own your own lab] Lives in a very wicked house, 12 Stories, 5,000,000 Rooms(tolja he was rich), 5,000 feet wide, castle like, it'd take a while to describe the whole thing...

Career: [What your character does for a living] Nothing, cause he is so rich.

Hobby(ies): [Any hobbies your character has; this must not correlate to career] Plays baseball in his baseball field that has robotic pitchers, fielders, basketball in his gym swimming in his enormous swimming pool,, lots of other stuff

Biography: [Must be listed; no one has any reason to have a clouded or uncertain past in this RP]He came from an extremely dirt poor family.His life was depressing. Then, Drake went to school. He got made fun of a lot, so, he decided to do something great for the family. He ran away and changed his name to Drake Ethel Osiris (used to be Drake Osiris). He found a huge fortune lying on the ground. He brought it back to his family. He and the family became successful. They built a large house and lived in it. When he became 18, he built the house that he currently owns. He then got a job of being a policeman. He then quit the job because he had too much money.

Audition: [A scene from your character's past]

Kid: You are, like, so poor. You don't even get to sleep by yourself. I can't believe it. Guys, this dude is too poor for us, lets move out. (plays extremely sad music)

Drake: I'm outta here too...

Drake runs till he reaches the court.

Judje: Pal, whaddya want?

Drake: A name change. I want no one to know me.

Judge: Meh, OK. What's it gonna be, kid?

Drake: How bout Drake Ethel Osiris?

Judge: Fine. Move on with your life.

Drake runs to a nice wide opening and sees a tremendous pile of money, unclaimed.

Drake: Whoa!

Drake runs to it at full speed and goes back to his family.

Drake: MOOOOOOOOOOM!! DAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!!!! You've got to see this. A huge pile of money! I can't believe my luck!!!!!!

Mom: (cries tears of joy)

Dad: Our luck has changed, because of our son. Thank you, Drake.

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Name: Zeo Shinoda

Gender: Male

DOB: 1984.

Height: 188 cm

Weight: 80kg

Birthplace: Nelson, New Zealand

Appearance: http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs5/i/2004/285/b/a/detective_by_GENZOMAN.jpg

Fields of Expertise: Shooting, Agility, First Aid

Fields of Aversion: History, Cooking, Stealthwork

Favored Gourmet: Pizza

Favored Beverage: Sprite

Economic Status: Mediocre

Home: Apartment

Career: He is an Inspector

Hobby(ies): Basketball, which he plays with his friends and colleagues.

Biography: Born in Nelson, he had a well childhood. He lived a peaceful life, as a Surgeon in the Nelson Hospital. One day he was robbed and beaten up to near death by some local criminals. He was quickly transported to the hospital, survived, but lost memory. After that he beginned working as an Inspector, and for now solved 12 cases. He was surprised when he managed to remove a bullet from his colleague's buttock, and he went to Nelson hospital again. There he got the true story. When WW3 started, he didn't care, but when he saw how many people are dying, he did his best to try and stop the menace.

Audition: Zeo was walking a dark alley. He was wearing a thick fur jacket, because the night was cold. He was taking a shortcut back home, because it was late, and he was tired. The surgery he did today was excellent. Now, his house is only 200 meters away. Then he saw one suspicious, hooded man. After him, another one. And another.

 

"Three of them" thought Zeo."Am I the target?"

 

Suddenly a man jumped by him. He was masked, Zeo couldn't see his face.

 

"Give me your wallet!" said the man, sounding demandingly.

 

"Why should I? That's what I earned, not YOU." replied Zeo.

 

"I expected from you to co-operate. But you were so stupid. Guys, get him!" said the man, and two more men, big and strong, also masked, jumped on Zeo, binding him to the ground.

 

Zeo then received many hard kicks and punches into his head. And only the head. He tried to stand up, but failed. The men continued to punch him. When he lost conciousness(Or however it's said.) they took his wallet, with a nice sum of money inside. But they didn't take away only his earnings. They took something bigger. They also took his memory with them. And it looked like it's never coming back...

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Name: Jacques Garnier.

Gender: Male

DOB: 25/06/1962.

Height: 183cm - 6 foot.

Weight: 90kg - 198 pounds.

Birthplace: Dijon, France.

Appearance: a6756.png

Fields of Expertise: Physical Activity, Logic.

Fields of Aversion: Technology, Reading, Writing, Speaking Out Loud.

Favored Gourmet: Coq Au Vin.

Favored Beverage: Eau-de-vie.

Economic Status: Above-average.

Home: 4-bedroom house on the outskirts of Dijon. Enjoys playing sports in his 3-acre garden. His son performs experiments in the study.

Career: Police Officer.

Hobby(ies): Sports, helping son with experiments, puzzles.

 

Biography: Jacques was born in a middle-class house in Paris, to a loving family. His mother was a teacher, his father a police officer. His life direction was mainly guided by a robbery when he was 3, when a burglar broke into their house. The burglar worried about his crying, and pointed the gun at him. Suddenly, his father rushed in and disarmed the man, breaking his arm. Jacques looked on in awe, his mind made up. He passed college with flying colors, and became a police officer, under his father's guidance. This carried on until he was 25, when a car crash killed his father. This strengthened his resolve, and he progressed through the ranks until he gained the rank of Police Chief in Dijon, leaving his elderly mother behind in Paris. At 30, he was surprised by a child at his doorstep. Apparently, a night liaison meant that he had a child. The mother had died, and so the kid belonged to him. He welcomed his son, Alain, and made sure he had a good schooling. Now, at 40, his son, now a scientist, has told him of a war starting, and a secret called Hlelie's Funnel that could stop it. Now Jacques is determined to help his son, and stop the next World War.

 

Audition:

 

Jacques looked on in fear as the black-clothed, foreign man rummaged around the living-room. He was pointing a metal tube at him, that looked dangerous. His eyes watered, and he began to cry. The man's eyes widened in terror, and he pointed the gun threateningly at Jacques. Suddenly, the door creaked, and Jacques' father rushed in.

 

"Daddy!" Little Jacques gleefully shouted, while his father disarmed the man. His father grinned, and punched the man, knocking him out.

 

"Now, remember Jacques, I'll always protect you. Just call for me, okay?" His father said, hugging him.

 

"Yeah! I want to be just like you, Daddy!"

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Name: Drake Ethel Osiris

Gender: Male

DOB: 8/4/70

Height: [Height' date= in both metric and customary measures] 8'9"

Weight: [Weight, in both metric and customary measures]133

Birthplace: [select one of the Locations listed below to have been born in]Marshalltown, Iowa

Appearance: [Description, tektek, dA... this is the least strict part of the application]6c1a55.png

Fields of Expertise: [What you specialize in] Detective Work

Fields of Aversion: [Anything your'e particularly bad at] Athletics

Favored Gourmet: [Favored Gourmet] Chicken Rotiserrie

Favored Beverage: [Favored Beverage] Water

Economic Status: [How rich your character is] He is very rich. $76,899,867,088

Home: [Where your character lives; we want to know if you live in the slums or if you own your own lab] Lives in a very wicked house, 12 Stories, 5,000,000 Rooms(tolja he was rich), 5,000 feet wide, castle like, it'd take a while to describe the whole thing...

Career: [What your character does for a living] Nothing, cause he is so rich.

Hobby(ies): [Any hobbies your character has; this must not correlate to career] Plays baseball in his baseball field that has robotic pitchers, fielders, basketball in his gym swimming in his enormous swimming pool,, lots of other stuff

Biography: [Must be listed; no one has any reason to have a clouded or uncertain past in this RP]He came from an extremely dirt poor family.His life was depressing. Then, Drake went to school. He got made fun of a lot, so, he decided to do something great for the family. He ran away and changed his name to Drake Ethel Osiris (used to be Drake Osiris). He found a huge fortune lying on the ground. He brought it back to his family. He and the family became successful. They built a large house and lived in it. When he became 18, he built the house that he currently owns. He then got a job of being a policeman. He then quit the job because he had too much money.

Audition: [A scene from your character's past]

Kid: You are, like, so poor. You don't even get to sleep by yourself. I can't believe it. Guys, this dude is too poor for us, lets move out. (plays extremely sad music)

Drake: I'm outta here too...

Drake runs till he reaches the court.

Judje: Pal, whaddya want?

Drake: A name change. I want no one to know me.

Judge: Meh, OK. What's it gonna be, kid?

Drake: How bout Drake Ethel Osiris?

Judge: Fine. Move on with your life.

Drake runs to a nice wide opening and sees a tremendous pile of money, unclaimed.

Drake: Whoa!

Drake runs to it at full speed and goes back to his family.

Drake: MOOOOOOOOOOM!! DAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!!!! You've got to see this. A huge pile of money! I can't believe my luck!!!!!!

Mom: (cries tears of joy)

Dad: Our luck has changed, because of our son. Thank you, Drake.

 

My application is complete.

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Sorry, but I can't take that. It's in script format, and needs a ton more detail.

 

Keep in mind the audition is an RP sample. You don't have to do the climax of your life, either.

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No. Like, novel format, but use paragraphs where appropriate. So instead of,

 

"Blah blah," Zeo said as he sat on a chair. "Blah blah," Yellow said as he picked up the chair. Zeo fell and yelled, "Blah blah!"

 

it would be,

 

"Blah blah," Zeo said as he sat on a chair.

 

"Blah blah," Yellow said as he picked up the chair.

 

Zeo fell and yelled, "Blah blah!"

 

OR,

 

Zeo sat in a chair. "Blah blah," Yellow said as he picked up the chair.

 

Zeo fell and yelled, "Blah blah!"

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I just realized that if I accepted Wuja, I could obviously accept you.

 

But I'm locking this anyway. We can't start until we have all twelve, and seeing as Umbra/Shadius/Deucalion/Raven/etc are conveniently ignoring this...

 

~LoCk PlEaSe!~

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