Marine Name (so we know who you are, if you play alien mostly, state that here): Casca 'Legs' Orivanna
Name of the character you want whitelisted (The name your predator will use. This must match your in-game predator name): Vara'ule K'var-de
Are you familiar with the Predator Code Of Honor?
Oh absolutely! I think that infact all of you among Staff know of my Education with the Code of Honor!
Character background (A very BRIEF description of your predators background):
(I apologize for the lack of Very Briefness, but sense its all been read before, and I ahelped about if it was okay and got a yes due to who I am I am just copy and pasting the old Apps Description.)
Vara'ule Kv'var-de was adopted into the Kv'var-de Clan after her father and mother died in Honorable Battle, as a youngling she trained often and practice with careful silent steps testing herself among the other younglings in the normal practice to hone their skills for their lives ahead, her discipline was harsh on her body, and her training harder, but in the end her successes went rewarded with acknowledgement from her peers and starting to earn at least a little permission to walk in the gaze of her peers such as the Elites. Vara'ule Kv'var-de was always careful to use what she had on her and what could never be taken from her rather then relying on weapons, or as she preferred to think of them 'Tools'. Because of this even after being given her body meshed clan uniform, wrist blades, and mask she still stuck to using her fists simply to fight, to surpass her limits and hone and train her body to it's fullest, even going so far as to de-activate her Waveform Analyzer in her helmet just to limit herself sadistically to rely on her born hearing. Vara'ule soon came to a decent height of 7 Feet 6'inches when she finally reached her full height, her skin blotchy and a light tannish shade from her natural appearance. Her dreadlocks were fastened into 15 different longer strands that worked along with her mandibles of considerably smaller size on her face.
Finally upon the day of her first start as a Young Huntress her Mentor presented her with a single wrist blade with long 16 inch blade. A single token and memory and memento passed down to her Mother to her and retrieved from her corpse upon instructions she gave to pass the heirloom to their next of kin. She took it graciously, bowing to her Mentor in respect and honoring him for the kindness of holding it all these years for her as a burden that must have been. Her mentor gave her an Order she had been expecting...something she keenly waited for, and trained for after all these years to lead up to. He Ordered her to start her training, she dawned her wrist blade and her gear of Padded Uniform and Mask, following him off to begin her training. Vara'ule soon found herself being sent down to a remote planet where she was tasked with killing 8 trained and armed humans, she was either to skin them and take their heads or not come back ever, those were her options. As she walked through the jungle she soon found the noise of the leaves to loud.... immediately adapting she took to the tree's and scanned the area for her prey. She found them quickly, 2 to the west, 2 to the East, 4 to the North... She immediately took to the tree's at first finding difficult from the frail branches as they began to snap, leaping to another branch as it plummeted to the ground crashing leaving her with the grave error understanding that if she were near them, she would be caught immediately, something she knew to learn quickly or else fail miserably. She carefully positioned her feet on the branch, near straddling it with her soles as she pushed off with her legs hopping to the next leaving her to immediately stop silent and turn looking at the Branch... no noise... she nods contently and returned westward and towards her prey.
She soon came across a small lake, a large opening in fact with two of them standing at the edge, thirsty for water, one bent over thirstily drinking at the water while the guarded with a decent sized SMG, enough bullets on its own to puncture holes straight through her padding and put her down if needed. The other seemed unarmed. Immediately she snapped off a branch of the tree with a delicate touch and tossed it out into the bushes, the guard immediately turned and started firing from the hip screaming as he shot away while the other screamed at them..."Seems they are undisciplined..." she thought. finally nothing was heard but constantly clicking from the gun before the other screamed at him and they got into some kind of verbal debate......finally one threw up his hands and walked off north while the other continued drinking, and in turn leaving Vara'ule to slunk down the trunk and move towards her prey silently. As she got close behind she clicked lowly, enough noise to get the prey's attention as it turned around wielding a knife, wide eyed in fear at the sight of her before he ran in the opposite direction treading across the lake and leaving Vara'ule to snarl in annoyance at her prey running, finding no amusement in a prey who denies her a fight, but still it brandished a knife and was her target so she hunted it with ease. As she finally caught up to the man he was panting, resting back against a high rock cornered, she sauntered forward, clicking in sadness at this sight until she noticed the man catch his breath...and lift his blade while a second hand already drew a pistol nearly ready to fire! Vara'ule immediately perked up at the sight, he wasn't a total loss...she then charged at him ramming shoulder first into the marine smashing him between the full body force, crushing his ribcage and in turn knocking the wind out of the man as he gasped for air dropping the gun... as she pulled back he slumped to the ground coughing blood, seems she may have ruptured some organs with the force of the impact...soon she took note of a painful stinging in her shoulder making her roar as she felt up her right shoulder and found a metal handle sticking from her...seems he did stab her, as she ripped it out and began to treat her wound she couldn't help but chuckle at the incident... unable to think of it as anything else other then Karma for charging any prey carelessly when they are armed. It wasn't to long till the sun set, and her job was completed.... she had taken the skulls from each of her Prey, each one more successful then the last until the shuttle settled overhead and she climbed inside, presenting the bag made of humans skins to her Mentor, filled to the brim with human skins before he counted them and handed them back, nodding in acknowledgement of her work.
After many more hunts to come over the years she finally was called in by her Mentor for her final training, she was being sent to fight and kill 6 Humans with Armor, strong metal based swords, and two rifle, finally she was given a new suit, a set of ceramic composite armor, a cloaking system, a single harpoon and two metal traps... this time, she was sent to kill men Humans who were fully trained to kill the unknown and in turn placed and captured for that exact purpose. These prey, although human she understood in her mind that they can still kill her like and should not be underestimated. As she hovered over the jungle she examined the area quickly, her Mentor looking her over as he speaks, "Sil'tja soutju uj'ik re'de." "Finish this Task, and you will be considered worthy of our gaze in the eyes of Kv'var-de." with a simple determined look she stared at her mentor, her eyes filled with a desire, an instinctual need to not only be deserving but to join the ranks of the Hunters... Wordlessly Vara'ule reached into her helmet, removing her Sound wave Amplifier entirely, then removing her cloaking system hands them back over to her Mentor before then removing the optical sensors in her helmet... she stared at him.... her look speaking every word as she removed the instinctual tools they used in battle, the things that made them strong, what they relied on, but not her. As she finally turned and put on her helmet, hopping out of the shuttle a faint clicking was heard from behind her, Did she just please him, or amuse him?
As she slowly approached through the forest, hopping from tree to tree she finally noticed smoke overhead, a obvious heat signature she has seen before. Immediately she grew more gentle and careful with her leaps as she came closer, she noticed the group... immediately they began speaking in some unfamiliar language as their body lit with reds, greens and yellows, the noises echoing through her ears as she counted the... All armored, two had some sturdy heavy hatchets, one a spear, and two with rifles...oddly though... one was unarmed.. as she watched them urgently speak to each other her hand naturally moved to her helmet to engage the recordings and immediately flicked it to life... recording their words. Then she watched as they stood up and slowly marched off in a direction. By her count it would take only 2 hour to reach the edge of the woods and get to a clearing, and only 4 hours till sunrise, she had to hurry. Vara'ule launched off the branch taking off into the direction they were heading, as one human seemed to have made an odd noise, uttering, "Hm?... Oh.. nothing... thought I heard something."
As she reached her desired destination she began to set down four bear trap, covering them up nicely by some patches of grass before climbing up into the tree and silently waiting overhead, listening careful for those distinct little cracks. Soon though an hour passed, as immediately as she almost decided to head out and figure out where they headed those cracking noises picked up in the air, something was crushing leaves. Immediately she would snap back into position, crouching on the branch as she peered down, the group walking underneath before she heard a scream of as one of the hatchet bearing ones got caught in the trap she set. The unarmed one running to help get it off as the two rifled men get into position scowering the area and the speared one and hatchet bearing one cover the unarmed one. First she looked at the Rifle Men, making them her first targets as she flicked out her wrist blade in her right hand and pulled out her harpoon in the other... immediately she hopped down, staring at the unarmed female, her head couldn't even turn before the first two lunged her with their hatchet and spear, as the spear lunged forward and the hatchet swung down Vara'ules right hand swiftly sliced through the spearman's left hand taking it off, disarming him, and chopping the frail metal in two with her wrist blade, her left hand stabbed forward piercing upwards through the hatchet bearing preys skull and smashing through the helmet before she quickly yanked it out and tossed it into the shoulder of one of the riflemen before charging into the shadows with gunfire streaking behind her, grazing against her armor plating and nearly hitting her with a precise aim, as she took into the dark she circled around them, brandishing her wrist blade as she dived back in charged her blade piercing right through the back of the riflemen's helmet before gripping kicking the back of the 2nd riflemen's knee, putting him on his legs as he cried out in pain and not stopping her spree as she twisted the harpoon inside him and yanked it out of his body before cleanly and swiftly taking her wrist blade to his neck, slicing his jugular before sauntering over to the final two... the hatchet bearing one would push away the unarmored girl, it seemed that this one was a female aswell, never the matter as it swung its hatchet heavily through the air, and as the arm came down, it came down hard, especially as the wrist blade smoothly left it flying in an arch through the air and flopping on the ground. The hatchet bearing woman would collapse to the ground, crying out in pained gasps as she gripped her nub of an arm. Vara'ule stepped over the fallen soldier, her wrist blade brandishing and glowing in the sunrise as she stared down at her prey, roaring in challenge for her to get up and fight, the soldier finally stared at her before hazily passing out. Vara'ules would click happily before she noticed a shimmering red light from her chest and an eruption of burning pain in her side, as she turned back the unarmed woman she left untouched was holding a small handle pressed against her back.. an Energy Sword, the intense pain leaving Vara'ule roaring in pain before she slammed backwards knocking the woman back and quickly staggered forward turning off the blade and tossing it far into the Jungle, as Vara'ule turned around, the woman shakily grabbed at the rifle rom her dead comrade on the ground, and as her fingers touched the gun Vara'ules large foot pressed down on her hand, twisting and crushing it...her hand would immediately clench at her hurt side as her spare right hand reached to her helmet and flicked back on their earlier conversation, letting it repeat from earlier, the word's were clear, the woman's own words clear as day, taunting her.
"We are all going to die."
Vara'ules would couch in front of her master back at their Clan House, as she kneeled before him he took acid, pressing it to her upper left chest as he burned the crest of her clan into her skin, in his hand a small bowl filled with the green bubbling stuff before he sets it down and helps her to her feet, he spoke clearly, "Sej'u ge'ra essa ber'me, yu'ni osa de'kunu." "You have done well, you are now recognized as apart of the clan young one for your boisterous hunt, however you have yet to be recognized as a full fledged hunter.... You will not be fighting such measly prey, this prey will put you to the test. Gather your gear, rest up and prepare yourself. We leave soon. Welcome to Kv'var-de Young One."
How do you intend to play your predator (as in, describe HOW you will act/play your predator. This will weigh HEAVILY and frequently breaking from this MAY result in removal)?
Considering the way I have previously played seems to be working fine and I have found many Rounds of Dueling Aliens and Marines that were described to me as very fun, and aswell by others as enjoyable to watch. I gotta stick with my current experience of handling things.
#1: Overall my focus is bringing Role Play to the game, this means by many means, whether it's giving Survivors or Marines to show honor and stand among Yautja's as equals through honorable combat against me, or Aliens, Communicating like usual by speaking with other humans leading to the development and reveal of the Maps Lore and History ICly. Or even Honor Duels with Aliens and Humans alike. This means, yes, I always have a Translator on me, the translator is my primary equipment for use. Something I always believe in is rewarding players for good behavior OOCly and ICly when it can be applicable.
#2: Early Round is maintaining balance to make sure one side doesn't overwhelm the other to early if I can help it.
#3: Late Round is stepping back and not influencing either sides too terribly unless ICly I have been influenced to handle a situation. This means hunting those of High Priority or Marines who wish to challenge me in Combat.
Why should we whitelist you?
I have some heavy experience as Yautja ingame, and I am one of the regular RolePlay Yautja's you will find the server at any given time. My experience is already well known throughout not only the Staff but the Community with such memorable RP Moments with Aeleto (Mains Alien), and Zynax (Mains Survivor/Marine). What brings joy to me is seeing that sense of accomplishment and enjoyment they get from being apart of something more then the standard day by day repetition.
In my opinion, we play to make things more intresting and enjoyable for the other players as best we can, which sadly still rebounds when salty players attempt to verbally attack us or label us. Even going so far to patsy us as the cause for any given problem when we try to do this for them. My experiences as someone who has played as every single side so much, questioning players on how they feel and what makes them frustrated and are more memorable has allowed me alot of insight on what the players want, and what the Staff want aswell. My Success before the whitelists renewal is proof enough.
Ironically, it was I started as Unbloodied way back with the first batch of Predators, then I became bloodied after SAS did my training on his own wish to make sure I start with absolutely no fallbacks, then a month of Ingame work later I became an Elite. Now I got forced back all the way to Unbloodied when at this point I work on the same level as the Elders who play.
(Although i will never be as good as Apop is with guns)
Have you been banned from CM in the last month for any reason (we will check, and lies may result in immediate denial)?
I asked Staff, and the answer was no.
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Are you currently banned from any other servers and if so, why?
No, I don't believe in doing anything intentionally to hurt servers, and if I do I would try my hardest to learn from my mistakes.
Do you understand that any player - donor or otherwise - can have their whitelist status revoked should they break our rules or disobey the Predator Code of Honor?
Absolutely, I can happily say I felt safer the first time I ever heard that.
PS. Thank you all so much for looking through my Application for it's Renewal, it means alot that you take the time to check it over and I look forward to playing by you once again and sharing/creating more wonderful moments on CM with you all!
Gahn'tha-cte Bhu'ja: Honorable duelist, beserker charger, jungle hunter.
