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Rpc Name: Melody Latvi
Nation: Nocturne
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Kiranu
What you know about the bloodline: Graceful, humanoid cat-like creatures with metal claws. Are mostly cheerful in nature but some may be the opposite, being cruel or distant instead. Easily distracted by small things and aren't very good againsy musically inclined opponents such as sirens or bards/minstrels due to being distracted by the music as they are listening. Agile and fast, they have better hearing and smell then most and can see very well in the dark. Can fall from great heights with little damage to themselves, balance and climbing being an easy task for them as well. Fairly unpredictable because of their mood swings with a bad rep because of it. Due to their ears and tail its hard to hide what they are and are usually judged before their story is actually known. They cant use things like shields and other universal weapons, only using their natural claws but they can learn one ranged weapon. Try their best to stay away from water and have troubles when trying to swim to the top if dragged down.

Rp Sample: A small black cat could be seen walking around the different shop rooftops. A fabric shop catching her attention as she jumped off and walked into the door. With a small mew she walked around the store looking at the different objects they had. The cat, Melody, stopped when she noticed a particularly shiny item on a shelf. With a feline grin she tried to climb up some of the shelves to get to it. "Hey!" The shop keeper had spotted her. Melody panicked and started knocking several things off of the shelves in her process of getting away. This only made the shop keeper more angry.

When Melody hit the ground she arched her back and hissed at the woman. Things started flying. Gathering energy in her fur she let the static around her fly before rolling herself into a small ball and rolled around to avoid the different things being thrown at her. Once out of the door she stopped and rolled out of her ball but the women wasn't done just yet. As soon as Melody stopped she let out a loud yelp as a large object slammed into her, throwing her to the ground. "Stay out!" A slam of the door coming after the statement. A bit dazed Melody changed back to her humanoid form, a noticeable gash over her lower arm. "Ngh..." She winced and brought the injured area up to her face and giving it multiple licks before standing up and brushing herself off.

She rubbed at the place she was hit lightly with a frown. "Fine, I didn't need anything from here anyway." With a small sigh she walked around for a bit, after a while she let her claws out and climbed up one of the taller buildings. Jumping from building to building she stopped when she was greeted by a fairly bright part of the city. Now this was more like what she was looking for. Getting a bit closer she jumped down and landed on the ground with ease.

Melody curiously looked around the corner of a building as she made her way into the commercial area of the city of Lumira. It seemed like everywhere she had tried to go she was shooed away like a stray cat by everyone that saw her. It didn't matter, she had gotten bored of all the lovely dovey stuff she was seeing all over the place anyway. Melody wanted to find a place she could have some real fun at, maybe a casino or something of that sort. "Nyah!" Running around she ran from building to building, the lights and signs that she saw were so pretty and bright that she couldn't choose which one she wanted to stay in more.

Finally after running around for a good while she came to an interesting. "Nn..." She patted around on her clothes, checking the pockets and finally checked her bag last. Her ears perked and her tail swayed happily as she pulled out a small bag which she kept her money in. With a small spring in her step she decided to walk into the casino and see just how lucky she could be tonight "Im gonna have some fun~"

Edited, hope this is a bit better.

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Rpc Name: Wilhelm D. Wizard
Nation: Kusana (Pending)
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Chimara
What you know about the bloodline: For starters, I was around when the chimera was originally created in the RP. A lot of the time, most of the chimeras tend to stay safe and cozy and flail at the chance to gain new parts when they have an open chance at someone's death by someone else's hands. They can collect body parts to gain new abilities and skills. They have 8 slots for different parts. They can't however use two bloodlines that are by nature polar opposites, and they can't collect anything from dreadnaughts at all. They can't use more than 3 bloodline related skills at once. They also can't use the blood slot from their abilities without having fangs from a vampire. As a side note, weaknesses are also gained, but only a few.

Rp Sample:
Wizard bought his cleaver down upon the draconian, cutting the arm clean off. It fell to it's knees, and begged for life. "Spare me and I'll serve you." the young draconian pleaded pitifully. Wizard smirked and with a quick twist of his body, brought the blunt side of the cleaver across the draconian's face. "You've killed several innocents, and a priest. Don't think for a second I'm going to let you go, even in servitude. No, I have to purge the world of you. I'm sorry." With those words, he kicked the draconian onto its stomach. He stepped carefully around the draconian, inspecting its tattered wings. He had a craving all the sudden. He brought the cleaver down on the draconian's waste, pinning it to the ground. He put a greave into its back, and put hands on both wings at the base. He pushed off with his leg, and pulled with all his might. The draconian screamed as Wizard tore its wings from its body.

The wings began to tear from the body, and Wizard pulled harder and harder to get them off. With one final jerk, he tore the wings from the now hysteric draconian's body, and began to absorb them. They melted in an organic fashion into the cracks between plates into Wizard, and he could feel himself getting stronger. He pulled his cleaver out of the draconian, and with one foul swoop lopped its head clean off. He could feel the strength from the wings coursing through his body. But something bothered him. He felt as if his armor was too tight. He began to become irritated and angry, flailing his cleaver around. Claustrophobia set in, and finally he couldn't take it anymore. He flexed his muscles in a fit. A set of wings broke through the chain mail in his armor, and lifted a plate out of the way. The angry subsided, and amazement set in. He studied his new wings with awe. He knew he could gain abilities, but he didn't think they'd change his appearance so radically.

Your sample portrays them to both be tricksters, which is against the BL. You even brought that up yourself in the "What do you know" section. Please edit or rewrite your sample to reflect this.

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Rpc Name: Zaila Mar
Nation: Nocturne
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Vampire
What you know about the bloodline: I did have a vampire when the original guild first began. Clearly, that was ages ago. Just as werewolves, however, they can regenerate. Their reaction speed is faster than a humans making them capable of "seeing" things such as attacks much easier. Drinking blood, depending upon amount, regains certain levels of energy. Sun does not kill but weakens. Holy attacks burn. Adept(-) can feed on animals. There is a hunger system. And no turning people.
Rp Sample:
Cloaked is what she remained for the sun was harsh even in it's retreat. She remained hidden beneath the shelter of her hood and tree's shade to keep from feeling the burn of the star above the earth. Stopping, however, was not the best of things to do in a situation where she was hunted. Especially when the hunters were close enough she could smell them. Her fangs poked into the gums of her mouth as her hunger crept throughout. In an attempt to settle such urges she snatched a rabbit from its shelter within the roots of the tree and began to bleed it dry. She drank as fast as she could for the ones who followed in close pursuit were much to close to call it a pursuit any longer.
She stood. As she did an arrow, which see had seen coming, ripped through the air nearly silently. In the sun, however, she was not as strong nor nearly as fast, allowing such an object to tear through the flesh of her thigh and produce a sickening screech from her. It was only a matter of time, however, before nightfall arose. With three humans now before her she intended to act. As her hand reached for the arrow in her leg one of the three men dashed forward her with sword in hand. He thrusted the blade forth in aim to pierce her right at the sternum. His vision he soon found blocked by a dark mist and next a pain at his throat as she latched unto his and spun him about. The archer let two more arrows rip but only penetrated the body of his own comrade as she drained him as well.
The sun was no longer in sight and the arrow protruding from her leg was yanked from it by her own hand. The wound swiftly began to regenerate. "So sorry boys," her thickly accented voice spoke as an ominous fog began to set in within the area. It was then she shot forward.
With little effort the remaining two man had been dispatched...and drained. A smile donned seemingly normal human teeth for her hunger was now much more than satisfied. It was then her body began to break apart a shift into a series of bats that took flight toward her home. Nocturne.