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Ruby City Mods ([personal profile] rubycitymods) wrote2012-01-13 01:45 pm
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APPLICATIONS


APPLICATIONS


Applications are processed weekly, every weekend. The cut-off time for the submission of applications is 11:59PST on Saturday.
✗ Before applying, please read the FAQ and Rules pages.
✗ Please submit your application with the journal you plan to use if you have one made already. If not, another journal is fine, but we prefer your intended journal so it makes for an easier time in granting access to the mod journal and the contacts page.
✗ For very long applications, we would ask you to please separate them into various comments so that they will not take up too much of the page.
✗ Please title your application as { [CANON/CANON OC/OC]CHARACTER NAME || Series Title || reserve/no reserve || X of X } in the subect header
IMPORTANT: Our application form was edited on September 07, 2015. Please use the revised form.
✗ If you are looking for an example of what an application should be like, please refer to the application here for an example of a canon character application, and here for an original character application.


✗ Canon Application



✗ Canon OC Application



✗ OC Application



A note for CR AU applications
Ruby City does allow previous game history/CR to be brought over on a case by case basis. If you want to include this in your application please add additional sections for PERSONALITY DEVELOPMENT and PREVIOUS GAME HISTORY beneath the Personality and Background/History sections.

In these additional sections we would like to see a brief outline of your character's previous game history and how it potentially impacted on and altered their canon personality.


✧ N A V I G A T I O N ✧
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[Canon] Ruby Lucas || Once Upon a Time || Reserved || 3 of 3

[personal profile] cloaklikeblood 2013-04-19 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
First Person:
[Ruby's confused beyond belief as she steps off the train and peers around. None of this made any sense whatsoever. She'd been going home after getting the news on that outsider at the hospital only to wake up on a train. Now she's in some strange city that was probably as far from Storybrooke as she could get.

It doesn't take her long to find the strange pocket watch that she didn't remember having beforehand. Frowning slightly, she begins playing with the buttons. For someone who spent twenty-eight years in a town that automatically updated its technology with each passing year, she's surprisingly incompetent when it comes to tech.

She accidentally activates the video function, blinking in surprise once she realizes what she's done
]

Um, hello?

[She's nervous and unsure, but gives a smile anyway]

I seem to be a bit lost. Where am I exactly?

[A sudden thought occurs to her, causing her to frown]

Did we get cursed again? But if we did, then why do I remember...?

[She looks frustrated and even more confused than before. She glances around, desperately hoping that a familiar face appears out of the darkness]

Third Person:
Screams echoed through her mind as she ran, all four legs pistoning beneath her. The wind blew through her fur and the smell of burning buildings and flesh flooded her nose. She paused to tilt her head upwards and howl up at the beautiful silver moon that shone down upon the scene of destruction around her. It had been far too long since she had been allowed to roam free, to kill at will.

A name was being called, causing the wolf to stiffen. She turned slowly towards the sound, lowering her body to the ground. A growl ripped itself from her throat as her fur stood up on end. At this point, most men would have turned and run, but not this one. He was frightened, that much the wolf could smell, but he kept coming towards her.

He was calling her that name, the name that belonged to her human half. His voice was low and soothing, but his words meant nothing. This man meant a lot to her human half, but absolutely nothing to her. Her urge to kill this man rose the closer that he edged towards her. Oh, this doctor was foolish. Far too foolish for his own good.

The wolf lowered herself to the ground, backing up a few steps before launching herself at her prey. Her jaws went straight for his throat, yearning to taste that hot wet blood running in her mouth.


Ruby woke up with a jolt, her hair and sheets soaked with sweat. She trembled violently as the tears filled her eyes, spilling onto her cheeks. The nightmare was getting worse as Wolf's Time grew closer. She could smell the burning flesh, feel the hot blood, feel the wind through her fur. It made her stomach churn and her breath catch in her throat.

She rolled out of bed, half stumbling towards the shower. It was about time for her to get up, anyway. She had promised Granny that she would open the diner and allow her to get a little extra sleep. She'd been a tad under the weather lately and Ruby was worried. Between Granny's health, Regina's antics, the outsiders in town, and worrying herself sick over Snow and the others, she was a ball of constant worry and tension.

She never showed it, though. She felt as if she couldn't show it, especially not to her friends. Ruby was the one that people looked to for strength, for advice, for warmth and gentleness. She couldn't let them know how worried she was or about her nightmares. They all had so much on their plates already and she really didn't want to add anymore.

These days, Ruby felt so very alone. Everyone was too busy running around town stopping Regina or whatever problem had decided to rear its head this week. Sure, she had Henry and she loved the little guy, but it just wasn't the same. A ten year old simply wasn't that good of a conversationalist when it came to things like feelings and about the wolf.

It seemed that the only thing that she really had to look forward to lately is the time that she brought a certain doctor his lunch every day. Those few moments just sitting with him, chatting about whatever was really nice. It was these stolen moments that helped Ruby forget about her own loneliness and she could only hope that it helped Dr. Whale as well.

She stepped out of the shower, the effects of the dream fading away. Her stomach still churned, but that was easily ignored. Ruby toweled off her hair, debating on what outfit to wear. Should she go for something bright and flashy or something a bit darker? Darker, definitely. She just wasn't in the mood for bright and flashy today.

Some time later, Ruby was bustling around the diner and performing a few last preparations before she opened it up. She had already put on her happy face, hiding all of her fears and her loneliness. No one would bother to look beneath the surface, to try to see how she truly felt. No one really cared, as long as they got a bright smile and a good meal.

She flicked the sign from Closed to Open before sighing and glancing at the clock. How much longer until lunch?