Barn Manager (NOT HIRING)

[Haleigh Sharphowl]

Interested in applying? Fill out the following form and REPLY TO THIS THREAD with the information:

Furcadia Name:
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IC Age:
Species:

IC Experience:
OOC Experience:

Character's Current Furcadia Description:
Sample 1-Paragraph Roleplaying Post: [preferably use a post you've actually used in roleplay; look in your logfiles]

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Why We Should Hire You:

[Naat]

Furcadia Name: Natalie Roberson
Character's Full Name: Natalie Roberson
IC Age: 22
Species: Human

IC Experience: Worked at numerous barns as different positions that have experience with being a Barn Manager.
OOC Experience: Many years of Barn experience.

Character's Current Furcadia Description:Furcadia Name: At the lenght of five foot nine, the slender female's orbs usually going over some equine of the sort. Tip of her head, was plastered with a lemon cap, blonde strands spiked out at the back, loose bits hanging, framing her face at the front. Emerald eyes, surrounded by mascara, that thickened her lashes, bringing out the color in her eyes. Perfectly arched eyebrow would show some character and spunk in the female. Hoodie's own hood snuggled, consuming her nape, lacing around, while two tassles ran down her chest. Peach skin softly enhanced bones, rather concerned look on her face. Light smile, the kind that you can feel, inched on her face. Matching lemon hoodie was sported on her chest, puffing up at her lower abdomen. Spotches, and freckles of hay, or some sort of dirt, considering the equines, presented on the old hoodie. Trademark. Dusty old English riding pants, covered her lower half, streching down to, a ancient pair of between dust and leather, show boots. Hands covered with strechable gloves, bangs whispered over her eyes, brushing them back. Spurs clung to either boot, clinking with each step and movement, leather straps that held them on, worn, and closed onto her boots. Tears in her jeans, fluffed up at the ends, and torn at each hole in the knee.
Sample 1-Paragraph Roleplaying Post: Grasping firmly onto a nylon lead, Nat led one of the Equines into the Barn, eyes scanning the stalls for any new jobs that she could do. Carefully holding the door, she wandered into the stall, leading the equine so that his dome was to the stall door, she quickly unclipped the lead, glances were made towards his stall, knowing it had been daily picked, as well as the buckets brimming with water, and at the right times the horse feed added to the buckets, also making sure that the hay net was full. Making sure that the bolt on the stall door was shut, she shifted off for her next chore.

Hours Generally Available Online: Whenever
Why We Should Hire You: Cause I'm cool like that.

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Leigh's Response: Hired, you dork. <3

[Zoey]

Furcadia Name: Zoey Peresman
Character's Full Name: See above
IC Age: 21
Species: Human

IC Experience: I worked at Bittersweet Acres as a Stablehand but I pretty much managed the place when the Barn Manager was out. I have also been at a few dreams that died before they managed to put me in the DS.
OOC Experience: I help out at the local barn in Queens. Yeah.

Character's Current Furcadia Description: Light green eyes glittered from behind a curtain of dirty blonde hair. A black t-shirt with a big red rose on it adorned her upper body. Black bondage pants covered her long legs. She had a pair of combat boots on her feet. Thick black eyeliner was applied to her eyes, as well as mascara and purple eyeshadow. 'Round her left wrist were black, red, and purple rubber bracelets and 'round her right one was a spiked bracelet.

Sample 1-Paragraph Roleplaying Post: [preferably use a post you've actually used in roleplay; look in your logfiles] Zoey Peresman was sitting on a stool in the barn, making a list of the chores she needed to do. She brushed her straw colored hair behind her ear and stood up, heading toward the first equines stall. She pulled the lead rope off the wall and clipped it to his halter and led him into the paddock. She did the same with the other horses and proceeded to filling up the empty food and water troughs. When she was sure that the troughs were all filled, Zoey began to muck out the stalls. She grabbed the pitchfork and wheelbarrow and replaced the old dirty hay with clean ones. Then she brought the horses back in and wiped sweat from her brow.

Hours Generally Available Online: A few hours everyday.
Why We Should Hire You: because you love me.
And because I'm responsible, helpful, and all that other good shit Right. I promise I'll be on frequently if you hire me <3


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Leigh's Response: Accepted! I know you from FKC and know you can handle the responsibility, etc. Can't wait to see you start.