Byond ID: Gelonvia
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): Vera'ule K'var-de
Are you familiar with the Predator Code Of Honor?
Oh baby, you know i'm very familiar with the Code of Rules~, when I used to Pred back before took a break for Medical Reasons AKA Pregnancy at that time and for a disagreement of a minor ban I had's timeframe (when I was the one who asked for it, silly to argue over the time of a ban you ask for, Apop and I talked it over and we are cuu' about it.) Never broke a single rule as a Pred in my Career! Infact I was well praised by the playerbase and people would frequently call me 'The only good Pred' in deadchat which I felt was very biased sense Feweh is a great Pred, me and Apop have had wonderful times as Pred together, I remember wonderful times with my Elder CJ, and the times with SAS. SAS taught me the priority's to also start with your assement of the situation. So many good memories, never was salty when I died, loved every Pred Round and RP with Marines and Xeno's and my Sisters and Brothers.
Character background (A very BRIEF description of your predators background):
Oh my goodness, I apologize but the brief description will be one violation, atleast the Paragraphs are small and we've all read it before though! 
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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 and then to Vara'ule and retrieved from her Mothers 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 K'var-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."
I intend to continue playing the same, i'm a Role Play minded person, Survivors, Marines, I don't attack first, I want them to give me that chance to Role Play with them, or them with me. I have found in the past (COUGH BILL CARSON COUGH) that some will just shoot you in the face randomly while you give first Emote to them, the hard thing about this is that it usually falls down to an immediately Lethal amount of damage, then I have to kill him because of it, and then either make off super injured or die from others killing me because I attacked their marine that attacked me.
Xeno's? It's a little harder with you, I have to get atleast 2 skins from you guys at some point, I am still here to hunt you, but I have times where I will RPly side with you and theres plenty of RP we can do. My main RP is Honor Duels between T3's, something Aeleto likes to do with me sense we can RP it out and he can train his skills. I have won 2 times, but the second one he hurt me so badly I was dying from an infection in critical, stripped naked and had the two spectating Runner and Sentinel fight me, anytime they would go down I let the sentinel drag the runner to weeds and he would go back to scratching me, eventually I succumbed to heart failure from toxins while nude and fighting with wristblades. Yup, good old honor duals and honor deaths, I love them! Had a runner once who walk around and follow me, and I usually don't attack T1's then because I didn't see them as a big threat, and wanted them to attack first if they really want to fight, and he started talking to me, asking me what I was, pleading not to kill him, then telling me his Queen was gonna be wiped out and I didn't want that so I helped her out pushing marines back in one assault in a clear advantage they had, then marines backed out and went back to tablefort and I left doing my job to protect the hive so I can hunt them later, but they 'accidently' got assaulted again by marines when I wasn't there. (Cough, didn't want to delay round or prevent unfair wins for marines or aliens alike, Cough). Otherwise staff have seen me play, I love the times me and Feweh would RP Pred together which was fantastic, he taught me how to use tunnels for lodges because a certain species called Xenos started metaing our lodges, until they started scaling every rock wall till they find us each round. Then there was the RP's with Marines I enjoy because they usually try to RP and have more of a reason too then Xeno's due to Xeno's being Xeno's. Makes things interesting and fun, but it takes alot of knowledge of the Map Lore, and CM Yautja Lore and being very, very reserved at giving it all at once so that way more can be saved for later and keeps that mystery of the map there.
Anyways, when I have played, everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, and some seemed annoyed when I died because they liked me, and frankly I miss that, I miss the interactions of making the game enjoyable for others while I Hunt.
so to classify me? I'm a High RP/Medium Hunt hybrid who stays constantly interactive in the game.
Why should we whitelist you?
Well, for the exact reason as above, people have shown to really enjoy my time as Predator, and i really enjoyed it, it was fun to change up the pace of things and bring a lot of interest for people on the server and give them the kinda special one on one interactions they want. Aswell before when I was first Pred I was actually asked by SAS to join as Predator sense he trusted me to follow his strict expectations (and did), and aswell it was interesting to choose between Coronel Jones and SAS's clans when they both said they wanted me in their Clan.
Have you been banned from CM in the last month for any reason (we will check, and lies may result in immediate denial)?
Honestly, no. But I don't care about month only, your talking to someone who's been here a long time, so lets just say 'In my entire career' and in which, yes I have been banned a very small amount of times for minor infractures and believe each one was justified within their own reasons from seeing the perspective of each Staff Member respectfully.
On this, way back when before i had to disappear, I was very moody due to my pregnancy and when I asked for a ban that was on another player to be put on me because I was the one who did the rule breaking, it was instead decided that my time she be extended a bit further because I am one of the more well known players, and have been here long enough to know better,so they put some extra time. For some reason I was.. and pardon this Frenchies 'French', but I was a total cunt and demanded that my ban time be removed or lowered? But that I also expected an Apology from Apop. (Like, why was I being such a cunt? What mood was I in that I was being my normal kind hearted self even if I am pregnant? Was something adding up to the incident, was I offended by something? I don't know) Either way it was silly and it wasn't even a long ban, and I agree with the decision and me and Apop have talked and resolved this as he can attest to, but I also said I was going to leave, 'Bye' and disappeared, I planned to hop on a week later to apologize but two days before then my water broke. So yeah, was gone for a while, then drama happened and the period of being gone extended. I'm back now and can apologize to people and have alot more wisdom and happiness in life.
Are you currently banned from any other servers and if so, why?
Nope, and never will be.
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?
Once again, just like last time,
Absolutely! I also absolutely agree with this decision cause if I myself are to fuck up and not preform to satisfactory condition for some reason? Then I am probably not suited for the title and honor at the moment and need a rest till staff see me improve! I won't fight it, I won't argue, but I would apologize for failing to meet your expectations and in turn letting you down, I invest in these things cause I know people count on me to be an example player.
Anywho, glad to be back, glad to see so many fresh new staff and fresh new faces on CM and hope to meet the lot of you aswell now that your here!
Casca 'Legs' Orivanna: Sanctum Operative, Telecommunications Specialist/CQC Expert
(even if ya don't need it)
