Realistic or Modern Asylum BlackHill

[TheAnimeRabbit]

BlackHill Asylum is a place for the teenage insane.


Rules-


You must be 13-19


You Cannot be OP


You can Beat Each other up but not kill


Dont rp until i like your CS


Please Dont be Mean to other RPers 


Anyone rping as staff must be evil as they will beat the insane.


There must be downsides to your powers


Staff:


Insane:


CS:


Appearance:


Name:


Age:


Nickname:


Likes:


Dislikes:


Crush:


Family:


Fears:


Powers: (optional)


Theme Song: 

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

CS:


Appearance: Normal


 

 


When Possesed 

Name: Yui Neagi


Age: 15


Nickname: The Possesed One


Likes: Cute things , Nice people , Friends


Dislikes: The Staff , Mean People and people who are afread of her


Crush: Havoc Larsson ( But she hides it.....kinda?)


Family: None her possesed self killed them all


Fears: Her possesed self the staff and Tazers


Powers: When not possesed she has none she just very good with gore and blood 


When possesed she flys into the air and can get into peoples haed and mess with there minds depending on how strong she is at that moments she can pop peoples brains but it takes ALOT  and afterwords she is very very weak


Theme Song: 

 

[TheRoyalArtist]

Appearance:


Name: Havoc Larsson


Age: 17


Nickname: The Norski


Likes: Weapons, things that explode, smoking, inventing things, his Teddy Bear named "Tom"


Dislikes: Sweets, people 


Crush: None. (Just inbox me if you want to change that)


Family: The only family member that he really liked was his sister.


Fears: Fire, the possibility someone won't understand him under his heavy Norwegian accent.




Theme Song: 

 

[That Poppy]

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 Lєє Jσηg-Sυк
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 Ϭ
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 Sυɢα ( proɴoυɴced Sнυ-ɢα )
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 † Food- oɴce yoυ нαve тнιѕ yoυ cαɴ coммαɴd нιм тo do αвѕolυтely αɴyтнιɴɢ eѕpecιαlly мeαт αɴd ѕpιcy ғoodѕ.
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 † Fυr- Aɴyтнιɴɢ тнαт ιѕ ѕoғт or нαѕ ғυr oɴ ιт.
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 † Sleepιɴɢ- Sυɢα нαѕ weιrd ѕleepιɴɢ нαвιтѕ, нe wιll eɴd υp ѕleepιɴɢ αɴywнere тнαт ιѕ coмғorтαвle eх: Lαd, ѕнoυlder, вed, αɴywнere ғυrry.
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 † Sweeтѕ- Sυɢα lιĸeѕ ѕweeтѕ wιcн eαrɴed нιм тнe ɴιcĸɴαмe 'Sυɢα' ( proɴoυɴced Sнυ-ɢα ) ιɴ тнe αѕylυм мeαɴιɴɢ ѕυɢαr. Hιѕ тwo ғαvorιтe тreαтѕ αre ιce creαм αɴd cαĸe.
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 † Cнrιѕтмαѕ тreeѕ- Noт oɴly Cнrιѕтмαѕ тreeѕ ιɴ ɢeɴerαl вυт lιɢнтѕ нe loveѕ тнe lιɢнтѕ.  
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† Rαιɴ- He loveѕ тo plαy ιɴ тнe rαιɴ
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†  Tнυɴderѕтorмѕ- Terrιғιed oғ тнeм, ѕтαrтѕ cryιɴɢ lιĸe α ѕмαll cнιld.
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†  Tнe Dαrĸ- Sυɢα wιll ɴoт тolerαтe тнe dαrĸ, ѕleepιɴɢ ιɴ тнe dαrĸ αɴd вeιɴɢ αloɴe ιɴ тнe dαrĸ ιѕ ɴoт αɴ opтιoɴ.
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†  Noт нαvιɴɢ нιѕ wαy
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†  Beιɴɢ yelled αт
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†  Tнe Cold 
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ƬƁR
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Sυɢα ɢrew υp wιтн α ғαмιly тнαт мαɴy woυld dιe тo нαve eveɴ ғor α ѕecoɴd, α нαɴdѕoмe ғαтнer wнo wαѕ α тrυe leαder αɴd нιѕ cнαrмιɴɢ wιғe wнoѕe вeαυтy мαтcнed нer perѕoɴαlιтy perғecтly αɴd тнeιr cнιldreɴ, тнe eldeѕт ѕoɴ wнo wαѕ тυrɴιɴɢ 22 вeɴevoleɴт αɴd ɢeɴeroυѕ, αɴd тнe нυмвle ѕιѕтer α тrυe leαder lιĸe нer ғαтнer. Iт wαѕ ιммorαl тo eveɴ coυɴт Sυɢα ιɴ тнιѕ perғecтly perғecт ғαмιly, α weαlтнy ғαмιly ιт wαѕ αll тнe relαтιveѕ ѕeeмed тo cαrry тнιѕ ғorтυɴe αlѕo. Sυɢα wαѕ ѕнowɴ υɴcoɴdιтιoɴαl love αɴd wαѕ proтecтed вy ɢυαrdѕ вeιɴɢ тнe yoυɴɢeѕт ѕoɴ oғ тнe CEO. Beιɴɢ ғιrѕт ιɴ αll нιѕ eхαм Sυɢα wαѕ тнe ғιrѕт ιɴ every clαѕѕ тнe тop ѕтυdeɴт ιɴ αɴ elιтe ѕтυdeɴт, тнαт'ѕ wнy ιт cαмe αѕ α ѕυrprιѕe wнeɴ нe вeαт нιѕ clαѕѕмαтe wιтн α cнαιr αɴd cαυѕed нιм тo αlмoѕт loѕe нιѕ lιғe. Tнιѕ ғrαɴĸly wαѕ overlooĸed вecαυѕe oғ нιѕ ғαтнer вυт ιт αlѕo cαυѕed тнe ғαмιly тo worry тнυѕ ѕeɴdιɴɢ нιм тo α proғeѕѕιoɴαl docтor wнo coɴclυded тнαт тнeιr ѕoɴ ѕυғғered ғroм вιpolαr dιѕordered αɴd вorderlιɴe perѕoɴαlιтy dιѕorder тнαт cαυѕed нιм тo αcт lιĸe α cнιld, тнιѕ dιѕorder cαυѕeѕ ѕwιɴɢѕ вeтweeɴ αdυlт'ѕ вeнαvιor αɴd dιѕтυrвed cнιldιѕн вeнαvιor. Tнe αdυlт вeнαvιor oғ тнe Borderlιɴe cαɴ ѕυddeɴly collαpѕe wιтнoυт αppαreɴт provocαтιoɴ reѕυlтιɴɢ ιɴ тeαrѕ or α ѕeeмιɴɢly ιɴғαɴтιle ѕнow oғ αɴɢer. Tнαт ɴιɢнт reтυrɴιɴɢ нoмe ιт wαѕ very вlυrry, Sυɢα woĸe υp αт мιdɴιɢнт ғιɴdιɴɢ нιѕ ғαмιly ѕlαυɢнтered cαllιɴɢ тнe polιce ѕнe ѕαт тнere coɴғυѕed oɴ тнe ғloor ιɴ тeαrѕ clυтcнιɴɢ нιѕ, тнe copѕ ғoυɴd cαмe тнαт wαy αɴd ѕυddeɴly αѕ ιғ oɴ cυe нe вeɢαɴ lαυɢнιɴɢ тαĸιɴɢ тнe ɢυɴ ғroм тнe cop αɴd ѕнooтιɴɢ нιм. Sυɢα wαѕ ғoυɴd ιɴѕαɴe ιɴѕтeαd oғ тαĸιɴɢ нιм тo jαιl тнey ѕeɴт нιм тo тнe looɴey вιɴ. Hιѕ αυɴт нαd ғoυɴd oυт αвoυт wнαт нe нαd doɴe нιѕ relαтιveѕ were нorrιғιed ѕoмe dιdɴ'т wαɴт αɴyтнιɴɢ тo wιтн нιм oтнer lιĸe нιѕ αυɴт wαɴтed нιм тo ɢeт вeттer нe wαѕ тнe oɴly тнιɴɢ leғт тнαт looĸed lιĸe нιѕ мoтнer, нe wαѕ αlѕo тнe oɴly нeιr тo нιѕ ғαтнer'ѕ coмpαɴy. Iɴѕтeαd oғ ѕeɴdιɴɢ нιм тo jαιl тнey cleαrly ĸɴew нe wαѕ мeɴтαlly υɴѕтαвle Iт wαѕ α ѕceɴe тнαт тнe relαтιveѕ dιd ɴoт wαɴт тo wιтɴeѕѕ, тнere ɴepнew/etc. cryιɴɢ αɴd ѕcreαмιɴɢ ғor нιѕ pαreɴтѕ нιѕ ғαмιly coɴғυѕιoɴ plαѕтered oɴ нιѕ ғαce нe ѕcreαмed тнαт нe wαѕ ғιɴe, вυт ɴoɴe oғ ιт ѕeeмed тo worĸ oɴ тнeм. 
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†  Tнe dαrĸ †  Tнυɴderѕтorмѕ †  Spιderѕ †  Doɢѕ †  Dollѕ †  Docтorѕ †  Needleѕ 
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Sepтeмвer Lyrιc
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Sepтeмвer Vιdeo
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—————-ｷﾘﾄﾘｾﾝ—————-
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[Spice]

Appearance:
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Name:
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Iya Arisk
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Age:
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16
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Nickname:
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Scarf- due to the scarf that she is always wearing
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Likes:
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• Her scarf
  
• People remembering her
  
• Drawing
  
• Singing
  

Dislikes:
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• Loud noises
  
• Bullies/Rude people
  
• Conversing with others for hours at a time
  
• Most animals
  

Crush:
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N/A
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Family:
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No one is family to her
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Fears:
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• Being Found Out
  
• Abandonment
  
• Being Forgotten
  

Power:
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• Camoflage- Similar to invisibility; you can see the outlines of her features if you pay close attention
  
• Hover- Capable of floating up to one foot off the ground; floats slower than walking speed
  
• Walk through objects- just as it states; cannot go through any type of salt as no matter the form, it will burn her
  

Theme Song:
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My Demons- Starset
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[TheAnimeRabbit]

Appearance:View attachment 225535


Name: Havoc Larsson


Age: 17


Nickname: The Norski


Likes: Weapons, things that explode, smoking, inventing things, his Teddy Bear named "Tom"


Dislikes: Sweets, people 


Crush: None. (Just inbox me if you want to change that)


Family: The only family member that he really liked was his sister.


Fears: Fire, the possibility someone won't understand him under his heavy Norwegian accent.




Theme Song: 

Appearance:
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Name:
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Iya Arisk
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Age:
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16
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Nickname:
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Scarf- due to the scarf that she is always wearing
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Likes:
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• Her scarf
  
• People remembering her
  
• Drawing
  
• Singing
  

Dislikes:
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• Loud noises
  
• Bullies/Rude people
  
• Conversing with others for hours at a time
  
• Most animals
  

Crush:
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N/A
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Family:
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No one is family to her
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Fears:
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• Being Found Out
  
• Abandonment
  
• Being Forgotten
  

Power:
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• Camoflage- Similar to invisibility; you can see the outlines of her features if you pay close attention
  
• Hover- Capable of floating up to one foot off the ground; floats slower than walking speed
  
• Walk through objects- just as it states; cannot go through any type of salt as no matter the form, it will burn her
  

Theme Song:
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My Demons- Starset
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—————-ｷﾘﾄﾘｾﾝ—————-
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View attachment 225549
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 Lєє Jσηg-Sυк
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 Ϭ
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 Sυɢα ( proɴoυɴced Sнυ-ɢα )
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 † Food- oɴce yoυ нαve тнιѕ yoυ cαɴ coммαɴd нιм тo do αвѕolυтely αɴyтнιɴɢ eѕpecιαlly мeαт αɴd ѕpιcy ғoodѕ.
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 † Fυr- Aɴyтнιɴɢ тнαт ιѕ ѕoғт or нαѕ ғυr oɴ ιт.
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 † Sleepιɴɢ- Sυɢα нαѕ weιrd ѕleepιɴɢ нαвιтѕ, нe wιll eɴd υp ѕleepιɴɢ αɴywнere тнαт ιѕ coмғorтαвle eх: Lαd, ѕнoυlder, вed, αɴywнere ғυrry.
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 † Sweeтѕ- Sυɢα lιĸeѕ ѕweeтѕ wιcн eαrɴed нιм тнe ɴιcĸɴαмe 'Sυɢα' ( proɴoυɴced Sнυ-ɢα ) ιɴ тнe αѕylυм мeαɴιɴɢ ѕυɢαr. Hιѕ тwo ғαvorιтe тreαтѕ αre ιce creαм αɴd cαĸe.
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 † Cнrιѕтмαѕ тreeѕ- Noт oɴly Cнrιѕтмαѕ тreeѕ ιɴ ɢeɴerαl вυт lιɢнтѕ нe loveѕ тнe lιɢнтѕ.  
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† Rαιɴ- He loveѕ тo plαy ιɴ тнe rαιɴ
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†  Tнυɴderѕтorмѕ- Terrιғιed oғ тнeм, ѕтαrтѕ cryιɴɢ lιĸe α ѕмαll cнιld.
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†  Tнe Dαrĸ- Sυɢα wιll ɴoт тolerαтe тнe dαrĸ, ѕleepιɴɢ ιɴ тнe dαrĸ αɴd вeιɴɢ αloɴe ιɴ тнe dαrĸ ιѕ ɴoт αɴ opтιoɴ.
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†  Noт нαvιɴɢ нιѕ wαy
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†  Beιɴɢ yelled αт
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†  Tнe Cold 
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ƬƁR
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View attachment 225548
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Sυɢα ɢrew υp wιтн α ғαмιly тнαт мαɴy woυld dιe тo нαve eveɴ ғor α ѕecoɴd, α нαɴdѕoмe ғαтнer wнo wαѕ α тrυe leαder αɴd нιѕ cнαrмιɴɢ wιғe wнoѕe вeαυтy мαтcнed нer perѕoɴαlιтy perғecтly αɴd тнeιr cнιldreɴ, тнe eldeѕт ѕoɴ wнo wαѕ тυrɴιɴɢ 22 вeɴevoleɴт αɴd ɢeɴeroυѕ, αɴd тнe нυмвle ѕιѕтer α тrυe leαder lιĸe нer ғαтнer. Iт wαѕ ιммorαl тo eveɴ coυɴт Sυɢα ιɴ тнιѕ perғecтly perғecт ғαмιly, α weαlтнy ғαмιly ιт wαѕ αll тнe relαтιveѕ ѕeeмed тo cαrry тнιѕ ғorтυɴe αlѕo. Sυɢα wαѕ ѕнowɴ υɴcoɴdιтιoɴαl love αɴd wαѕ proтecтed вy ɢυαrdѕ вeιɴɢ тнe yoυɴɢeѕт ѕoɴ oғ тнe CEO. Beιɴɢ ғιrѕт ιɴ αll нιѕ eхαм Sυɢα wαѕ тнe ғιrѕт ιɴ every clαѕѕ тнe тop ѕтυdeɴт ιɴ αɴ elιтe ѕтυdeɴт, тнαт'ѕ wнy ιт cαмe αѕ α ѕυrprιѕe wнeɴ нe вeαт нιѕ clαѕѕмαтe wιтн α cнαιr αɴd cαυѕed нιм тo αlмoѕт loѕe нιѕ lιғe. Tнιѕ ғrαɴĸly wαѕ overlooĸed вecαυѕe oғ нιѕ ғαтнer вυт ιт αlѕo cαυѕed тнe ғαмιly тo worry тнυѕ ѕeɴdιɴɢ нιм тo α proғeѕѕιoɴαl docтor wнo coɴclυded тнαт тнeιr ѕoɴ ѕυғғered ғroм вιpolαr dιѕordered αɴd вorderlιɴe perѕoɴαlιтy dιѕorder тнαт cαυѕed нιм тo αcт lιĸe α cнιld, тнιѕ dιѕorder cαυѕeѕ ѕwιɴɢѕ вeтweeɴ αdυlт'ѕ вeнαvιor αɴd dιѕтυrвed cнιldιѕн вeнαvιor. Tнe αdυlт вeнαvιor oғ тнe Borderlιɴe cαɴ ѕυddeɴly collαpѕe wιтнoυт αppαreɴт provocαтιoɴ reѕυlтιɴɢ ιɴ тeαrѕ or α ѕeeмιɴɢly ιɴғαɴтιle ѕнow oғ αɴɢer. Tнαт ɴιɢнт reтυrɴιɴɢ нoмe ιт wαѕ very вlυrry, Sυɢα woĸe υp αт мιdɴιɢнт ғιɴdιɴɢ нιѕ ғαмιly ѕlαυɢнтered cαllιɴɢ тнe polιce ѕнe ѕαт тнere coɴғυѕed oɴ тнe ғloor ιɴ тeαrѕ clυтcнιɴɢ нιѕ, тнe copѕ ғoυɴd cαмe тнαт wαy αɴd ѕυddeɴly αѕ ιғ oɴ cυe нe вeɢαɴ lαυɢнιɴɢ тαĸιɴɢ тнe ɢυɴ ғroм тнe cop αɴd ѕнooтιɴɢ нιм. Sυɢα wαѕ ғoυɴd ιɴѕαɴe ιɴѕтeαd oғ тαĸιɴɢ нιм тo jαιl тнey ѕeɴт нιм тo тнe looɴey вιɴ. Hιѕ αυɴт нαd ғoυɴd oυт αвoυт wнαт нe нαd doɴe нιѕ relαтιveѕ were нorrιғιed ѕoмe dιdɴ'т wαɴт αɴyтнιɴɢ тo wιтн нιм oтнer lιĸe нιѕ αυɴт wαɴтed нιм тo ɢeт вeттer нe wαѕ тнe oɴly тнιɴɢ leғт тнαт looĸed lιĸe нιѕ мoтнer, нe wαѕ αlѕo тнe oɴly нeιr тo нιѕ ғαтнer'ѕ coмpαɴy. Iɴѕтeαd oғ ѕeɴdιɴɢ нιм тo jαιl тнey cleαrly ĸɴew нe wαѕ мeɴтαlly υɴѕтαвle Iт wαѕ α ѕceɴe тнαт тнe relαтιveѕ dιd ɴoт wαɴт тo wιтɴeѕѕ, тнere ɴepнew/etc. cryιɴɢ αɴd ѕcreαмιɴɢ ғor нιѕ pαreɴтѕ нιѕ ғαмιly coɴғυѕιoɴ plαѕтered oɴ нιѕ ғαce нe ѕcreαмed тнαт нe wαѕ ғιɴe, вυт ɴoɴe oғ ιт ѕeeмed тo worĸ oɴ тнeм. 
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†  Tнe dαrĸ †  Tнυɴderѕтorмѕ †  Spιderѕ †  Doɢѕ †  Dollѕ †  Docтorѕ †  Needleѕ 
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Sepтeмвer Lyrιc
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Sepтeмвer Vιdeo
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—————-ｷﾘﾄﾘｾﾝ—————-
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All Accepted we can start when you guys are ready? new people can join later

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

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The Morning Breakfast Bell Rung


Yui stumbled out of her room being shoved towards the canteen by the staff all the staff seem to ether be wearing bullet proof vests with hand guns these were the guards or they were wearing long white coats with tazers. Sitting at a canteen bench she sat hearing the guards reading out names of people who were going for ' therapy ' today Yui dident know what happend there but she knew it wasent good. She looked around the room for people she knew.


@Puggie @2PM @TheRoyalArtist

 

[Spice]

Iya left left her room after a long night of absolutely no sleep. She felt fine though, and proceeded to the canteen where she sat a a table. She wasn't hungry, so she sat there, listening in on conversations. They just interested her, that's all. One of the guards are started reading names off of the list for people in therapy today and like every day, her name was called. She groaned as everyone looked over to her. They're probably confused, angered, or even frightened. She tightened the scarf, then lied her head on the table, eyes closed. It was going to be a long day, just as it always has been.

 

[That Poppy]

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The guard huffed turning to the nurse, " Does that kid ever sleep? " this caused the nurse to scoff at the old man's words, " Sleep? I've been up all night with him and I can't even walk right and he's in the-" there was a sudden banging on one of the rooms with it came loud screaming. The guard nodded, " I get what you mean...where does that kid get his energy from." he said this walking over to the room the nurse followed taking out the room key, " He eats a lot...unnatural really. "  opening the metal door the nurse was punched she went flying hitting the wall behind her, the guard restrained Suga cuffing his hands skillfully making sure the nurse was alright he dragged the boy to the canteen throwing him, " You'll stay with those on until you get your head screwed right. "  with that he left. Suga looked around the room and plopped down into one of the empty tables, his stomach growled sighing he placed his head on the table. 
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[Bookie]

Hell Riverstone
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N A M E
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Hell Riverstone
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A G E 
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18
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N I C K N A M E
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The Siren 
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L I K E S
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Anatomy, human flesh, psychology, people who understand her, compliments, people calling her a psychopath, singing
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D I S L I K E S
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Surprises, people saying she's weird, the asylum stuff.
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C R U S H
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PM
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F A M I L Y
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Hell (originally called Hayley) comes from a wealthy British family in London, her father was the CEO of a successful recording company and her mother was a well-known photographer. Hell never knew her older brother, Caleb, since he was sent to rehab a month before she was born. Her father's actions formed Hell's actions and character. He kept sexually and physically harassing her mother (Lillian) and forced Hell to sing, if Hell was off-key, he would hit her. That's why Hell loves to sing, because it reminds her of her past. 
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F E A R S
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Being judges, being tortured, people finding out about her cannibalistic behavior.
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P O W E R S 
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Telekinesis, going inside peoples' minds and torturing them, seducing people with her singing.
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T H E M E  S O N G
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Panic! At The Disco - Miss Jackson.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUc_jXBD9DU

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

Hell Riverstone
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N A M E
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Hell Riverstone
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A G E 
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18
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N I C K N A M E
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The Siren 
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L I K E S
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Anatomy, human flesh, psychology, people who understand her, compliments, people calling her a psychopath, singing
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D I S L I K E S
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Surprises, people saying she's weird, the asylum stuff.
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C R U S H
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PM
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F A M I L Y
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Hell (originally called Hayley) comes from a wealthy British family in London, her father was the CEO of a successful recording company and her mother was a well-known photographer. Hell never knew her older brother, Caleb, since he was sent to rehab a month before she was born. Her father's actions formed Hell's actions and character. He kept sexually and physically harassing her mother (Lillian) and forced Hell to sing, if Hell was off-key, he would hit her. That's why Hell loves to sing, because it reminds her of her past. 
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F E A R S
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Being judges, being tortured, people finding out about her cannibalistic behavior.
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P O W E R S 
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Telekinesis, going inside peoples' minds and torturing them, seducing people with her singing.
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T H E M E  S O N G
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Panic! At The Disco - Miss Jackson.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUc_jXBD9DU

Accepted)

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

Yui had finished eating and stood up to walk outside but a guard had followed her as she left the room he instantly pinned her to the wall out side "your going for training today" he said to her pointing at a line leading into a room with nothing in it. "all the freaky ones have to" he said with a grin. "let go of me" whispered yui scared her possesed self would come out. A couple others who had seen her possesed self had started to back away but some who hadent were getting closer.


@Puggie @2PM @TheRoyalArtist

 

[Bookie]

Hell was walking through the corridor, silently and carelessly. Her eyes were staring at the white floor that had to be wiped because of the ugly stained blood prints, and although she was drown by the magnificent smell of blood, she hated when the interior was dirty and untidy. Jeez, what does a girl need to do to be entertained? she wondered playfully, even though her blond hair was standing out, she didn't draw much attention.


[Open for interaction]

 

[Andraus]

Appearance:
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Name:
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Joseph Anthony Vazquez
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Age:
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18
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Nickname:
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Alias- Alexander Mercer
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Whistleblower
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Likes:
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Books
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Card Games
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Board Games
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Silence
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Writing
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Dislikes:
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Doctors
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The Asylum
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His Job
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Crush:
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PM if you wish to ship
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Family:
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Deceased
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Fears:
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Being trapped in this god-forsaken place
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Bio: 
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Joseph is a Whistle-blower, an agent placed in by Control (his boss and handler) to investigate 'legitimate' institutions and movements, and find evidence of illegal or illicit activity. He has been doing this since he was fourteen, when he discovered the 'Liberation Army' he was working in, in Congo, also profited off human trafficking and assassination. He may have been a trained killer, but he wasn't a murderer, so he ratted them out to the public, condemning their revolution, and was offered a job by a Covert Organization, to make use of his skill-set. Eventually, this lead him to being taken to the Black-Hill Asylum.
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He was sent here to learn what exactly was going on here, if the conditions were met, and if he could find evidence of corruption, a job that was 'supposed' to be simple! He soon learned that it was a load of shit. He went there under the cover name 'Alexander Mercer' a kid who was institutionalized for 'voices in their head'.
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What is going on here....It's beyond him, far more fucked up than anything he has ever seen before, and he had seen Triad human trafficking in China! Special powers and abuses by doctors?! The decrepit conditions and constant testing?! Hell no is he just going to leave this place with a little info, possibly leaving these people to suffer more than they already are. He intends on finding everything they know, and informing his superiors, getting these people the help they need, and sending these doctors on a one way ticket to hell.
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While thanks to his own testing, he has earned a few new 'tricks' up his sleeve, he has been trained in combat for scenarios like this, and prefers conventional weapons and fighting, lacking the skills needed to use his 'gifts' properly. He also is a master of Arnis, a Philippines fighting style that promotes the use of improvised weapons.
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The time is coming soon to blow the whistle on this place, and Joseph either has to find enough info to bring this place down, and bury these bastards doctors forever, or get the hell out on his own with what he has.
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Powers:
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Burning Touch: Joseph has the ability to project searing hot plasma from his hands. This can be useful in a situation that calls for a 'hot touch', but it has a few drawbacks. For one, he has to be careful if he projects in a gout of flame, as this can cause serious damage since he lacks control. Secondly, he doesn't have any real training with it, thus making it's uses extremely limited, and only if absolutely necessary. He tends to use it to sharpen and make his weapons.
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[TheAnimeRabbit]

Appearance:
​

​

 
​

Name:
​

Joseph Anthony Vazquez
​

 
​

Age:
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18
​

 
​

Nickname:
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Alias- Alexander Mercer
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Whistleblower
​

 
​

Likes:
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Books
​

Card Games
​

Board Games
​

Silence
​

Writing
​

 
​

Dislikes:
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Doctors
​

The Asylum
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His Job
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​

Crush:
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PM if you wish to ship
​

 
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Family:
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Deceased
​

 
​

Fears:
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Being trapped in this god-forsaken place
​

 
​

Bio: 
​

Joseph is a Whistle-blower, an agent placed in by Control (his boss and handler) to investigate 'legitimate' institutions and movements, and find evidence of illegal or illicit activity. He has been doing this since he was fourteen, when he discovered the 'Liberation Army' he was working in, in Congo, also profited off human trafficking and assassination. He may have been a trained killer, but he wasn't a murderer, so he ratted them out to the public, condemning their revolution, and was offered a job by a Covert Organization, to make use of his skill-set. Eventually, this lead him to being taken to the Black-Hill Asylum.
​

 
​

He was sent here to learn what exactly was going on here, if the conditions were met, and if he could find evidence of corruption, a job that was 'supposed' to be simple! He soon learned that it was a load of shit. He went there under the cover name 'Alexander Mercer' a kid who was institutionalized for 'voices in their head'.
​

 
​

What is going on here....It's beyond him, far more fucked up than anything he has ever seen before, and he had seen Triad human trafficking in China! Special powers and abuses by doctors?! The decrepit conditions and constant testing?! Hell no is he just going to leave this place with a little info, possibly leaving these people to suffer more than they already are. He intends on finding everything they know, and informing his superiors, getting these people the help they need, and sending these doctors on a one way ticket to hell.
​

 
​

While thanks to his own testing, he has earned a few new 'tricks' up his sleeve, he has been trained in combat for scenarios like this, and prefers conventional weapons and fighting, lacking the skills needed to use his 'gifts' properly. He also is a master of Arnis, a Philippines fighting style that promotes the use of improvised weapons.
​

 
​

The time is coming soon to blow the whistle on this place, and Joseph either has to find enough info to bring this place down, and bury these bastards doctors forever, or get the hell out on his own with what he has.
​

 
​

Powers:
​

Burning Touch: Joseph has the ability to project searing hot plasma from his hands. This can be useful in a situation that calls for a 'hot touch', but it has a few drawbacks. For one, he has to be careful if he projects in a gout of flame, as this can cause serious damage since he lacks control. Secondly, he doesn't have any real training with it, thus making it's uses extremely limited, and only if absolutely necessary. He tends to use it to sharpen and make his weapons.
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Accepted 

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

The guard grabbed yui pushing her into the line to wait for 'training' but she couldn't see a way out as she became nearer and nearer the room.


@Andraus @TheRoyalArtist @Bookie @Puggie @2PM

 

[Spice]

Yui had finished eating and stood up to walk outside but a guard had followed her as she left the room he instantly pinned her to the wall out side "your going for training today" he said to her pointing at a line leading into a room with nothing in it. "all the freaky ones have to" he said with a grin. "let go of me" whispered yui scared her possesed self would come out. A couple others who had seen her possesed self had started to back away but some who hadent were getting closer.


@Puggie @2PM @TheRoyalArtist

The guard grabbed yui pushing her into the line to wait for 'training' but she couldn't see a way out as she became nearer and nearer the room.


@Andraus @TheRoyalArtist @Bookie @Puggie @2PM

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The guard huffed turning to the nurse, " Does that kid ever sleep? " this caused the nurse to scoff at the old man's words, " Sleep? I've been up all night with him and I can't even walk right and he's in the-" there was a sudden banging on one of the rooms with it came loud screaming. The guard nodded, " I get what you mean...where does that kid get his energy from." he said this walking over to the room the nurse followed taking out the room key, " He eats a lot...unnatural really. "  opening the metal door the nurse was punched she went flying hitting the wall behind her, the guard restrained Suga cuffing his hands skillfully making sure the nurse was alright he dragged the boy to the canteen throwing him, " You'll stay with those on until you get your head screwed right. "  with that he left. Suga looked around the room and plopped down into one of the empty tables, his stomach growled sighing he placed his head on the table. 
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Hell was walking through the corridor, silently and carelessly. Her eyes were staring at the white floor that had to be wiped because of the ugly stained blood prints, and although she was drown by the magnificent smell of blood, she hated when the interior was dirty and untidy. Jeez, what does a girl need to do to be entertained? she wondered playfully, even though her blond hair was standing out, she didn't draw much attention.


[Open for interaction]

Nearby, Iya heard the scraping of a chair as someone got up to leave. She looked up and watched as the girl, Yui she remembered, left the room only to be stopped and dragged away to the training room by a guard. Knowing very what would happen to her if she got to stressed, Iya got up and turned to the closest person and put her hand on top of his but quickly receded. The faint touch of her hand was quite cold. Instead, she decided to just speak. "Suga, we should go help her out. I all of us don't really want her getting possessed." She  has known him quite well for his constant fighting against the guards. "Either way I'm going, and you can choose whether to join me or not." She then proceeded to where the guard had gone with Yui. She stopped behind them. "I wouldn't recommend putting so much stress on her. So it's for the for everyone to leave her be." The guard turned around and stared at her, but she could tell he was slightly afraid. "Go back to the canteen. This is none of your business. You aren't even supposed to be over here." He glared at her. She looked back and noticed another in the hall. She had blonde hair, but Iya couldn't see her face clearly. She looked at her in a way to call her over.


(adding everyone that posted was hard)

 

[That Poppy]

Nearby, Iya heard the scraping of a chair as someone got up to leave. She looked up and watched as the girl, Yui she remembered, left the room only to be stopped and dragged away to the training room by a guard. Knowing very what would happen to her if she got to stressed, Iya got up and turned to the closest person and put her hand on top of his but quickly receded. The faint touch of her hand was quite cold. Instead, she decided to just speak. "Suga, we should go help her out. I all of us don't really want her getting possessed." She  has known him quite well for his constant fighting against the guards. "Either way I'm going, and you can choose whether to join me or not." She then proceeded to where the guard had gone with Yui. She stopped behind them. "I wouldn't recommend putting so much stress on her. So it's for the for everyone to leave her be." The guard turned around and stared at her, but she could tell he was slightly afraid. "Go back to the canteen. This is none of your business. You aren't even supposed to be over here." He glared at her. She looked back and noticed another in the hall. She had blonde hair, but Iya couldn't see her face clearly. She looked at her in a way to call her over.


(adding everyone that posted was hard)





 

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Suga looked at Iya sighing he got up, " You can't stop them. What are you going to do? Especially if you go there and she's already possessed you will also die." 
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He twirled his index finger near his head, " It's suicide. Besides, I hate that girl. I won't help do it yourself. " saying this he sat back down munching on the carrot.
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[TheMadWhiteRabbit]

Appearance:

Spoiler

The black haired side is his normal personality but the white haired side is when he goes murderous

Name: Samuel Johnson


Age: 16


Nickname: Mad Rabbit Murderer (He murdered a series of 17 teenagers in his neighbourhood and would sew rabbit ears onto his victims after their deaths to go with their gouged out eyes and partially severed heads)


Likes: Blood, leather, needles, rabbits, the colour black, bandannas and the ukalele. 


Dislikes: The staff, bossy people, teenagers who act better than they are, sexuality.


Crush: Is asexual so experiences no sexual attraction.


Family: His mother left his father when he was a baby, and his father visits him once every year (on his birthday) 


Fears: sex and commitment


Powers: can change his appearance slightly (kept him from being caught for a few years)


Theme Song: Gasoline - Halsey

 

[Andraus]

Joseph reached the key he took into the Training Room, darting his eye right to left, as the door clicked open. A training session was going to go on today, and he needed to record it. The doctors, staff, and the patients were all at the Canteen right now, likely finishing up their meals, so his time was short. Closing the door behind him, Joseph would look around for a good spot to place this surveillance camera, hoping to have it blend in with the already sterile environment. Deciding, Joseph would walk up towards a clock fixture. Climbing onto the desk carefully, Joseph would slip and program the camera's motion sensor.


Joseph wanted to help whoever they were 'training', but Joseph knew if he was going to bring this place down, he needed evidence.


Slipping out of the room, he would quickly make his way back towards his room. Taking a homemade chisel, he would move the a brick on his wall...revealing three USB and two other keys. Placing the key to the Training room in there, and putting the brick back, Joseph would sigh, before stepping out of his cell, holding his head. Most would think it was because of the 'voices' in his head, but in truth, it was the exhaustion from being put into this environment. It was starting to really wear him down, and he knew that time was running out. He had to find the damning evidence he needed, and then get the hell out of here.


Getting Evidence wasn't very hard, these doctors didn't expect much from a few patients, all deranged madmen and women, but getting out? that would be a bitch. Joseph didn't know what would await him outside, and he doubted he would be the first to try and escape this place- Traps, watch-towers, guard-dogs, people with guns, who knew? Joseph needed an exit plan, but for now, he had to stick to gathering any info he could.


Joseph would then straighten himself up, before stepping out. He had to get to the canteen, before he was missed. However, as he was walking, he felt himself walk into someone else. "Agh! Dammit....Sorry. " Joseph said, holding his head still. He had to keep up the act, he just had too!


@Bookie

 

[Luxx`Noir~]

Appearance:

 Along with this image, he is blind in his right eye, and color-blind in his left.


Name: Luxxie L. Noir


Age: 17


Nickname: 'Mono', or Monochrome


Likes: Causing Pain, although he wont go out of his way to do so. Also enjoys black coffee.


Dislikes: Most people, sexual talk, and colors.


Crush: N/A ; Asexual.


Family: Diseased, except for A sister who visits.


Fears: Oddly enough, he has a slight fear of his powers, as they may be the reason he dies.


Powers: Blood Manipulation; The control of blood, enabling him to control people, move blood, and even objects covered in blood. He can also harden blood into a solid, and even change it into a gas, which is lethal in large doses. He can also use blood to help strengthen his skin. But he isn't very strong physically, and a special gas was made to de-solidify blood, as well as thickening gas to return it to a liquid.


Theme Song: I'm Not a man of many words, and neither is my music...

 

[Luxx`Noir~]

Appearance:

Spoiler

The black haired side is his normal personality but the white haired side is when he goes murderous

Name: Samuel Johnson


Age: 16


Nickname: Mad Rabbit Murderer (He murdered a series of 17 teenagers in his neighbourhood and would sew rabbit ears onto his victims after their deaths to go with their gouged out eyes and partially severed heads)


Likes: Blood, leather, needles, rabbits, the colour black, bandannas and the ukalele. 


Dislikes: The staff, bossy people, teenagers who act better than they are, sexuality.


Crush: Is asexual so experiences no sexual attraction.


Family: His mother left his father when he was a baby, and his father visits him once every year (on his birthday) 


Fears: sex and commitment


Powers: can change his appearance slightly (kept him from being caught for a few years)


Theme Song: Gasoline - Halsey

(I don't mean to be rude, but Asexual people don't keep themselves from relationships because of no sexual attraction. Just as you can love someone, but not because of sexual appeal.)

 

[TheMadWhiteRabbit]

(I don't mean to be rude, but Asexual people don't keep themselves from relationships because of no sexual attraction. Just as you can love someone, but not because of sexual appeal.)

(I know I'm asexual) But Samuel is asexual and aromantic, but not everyone knows what aromantics are

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

Appearance:

 Along with this image, he is blind in his right eye, and color-blind in his left.


Name: Luxxie L. Noir


Age: 17


Nickname: 'Mono', or Monochrome


Likes: Causing Pain, although he wont go out of his way to do so. Also enjoys black coffee.


Dislikes: Most people, sexual talk, and colors.


Crush: N/A ; Asexual.


Family: Diseased, except for A sister who visits.


Fears: Oddly enough, he has a slight fear of his powers, as they may be the reason he dies.


Powers: Blood Manipulation; The control of blood, enabling him to control people, move blood, and even objects covered in blood. He can also harden blood into a solid, and even change it into a gas, which is lethal in large doses. He can also use blood to help strengthen his skin. But he isn't very strong physically, and a special gas was made to de-solidify blood, as well as thickening gas to return it to a liquid.


Theme Song: I'm Not a man of many words, and neither is my music...

Appearance:

Spoiler

The black haired side is his normal personality but the white haired side is when he goes murderous

Name: Samuel Johnson


Age: 16


Nickname: Mad Rabbit Murderer (He murdered a series of 17 teenagers in his neighbourhood and would sew rabbit ears onto his victims after their deaths to go with their gouged out eyes and partially severed heads)


Likes: Blood, leather, needles, rabbits, the colour black, bandannas and the ukalele. 


Dislikes: The staff, bossy people, teenagers who act better than they are, sexuality.


Crush: Is asexual so experiences no sexual attraction.


Family: His mother left his father when he was a baby, and his father visits him once every year (on his birthday) 


Fears: sex and commitment


Powers: can change his appearance slightly (kept him from being caught for a few years)


Theme Song: Gasoline - Halsey

Accpted

 

[TheAnimeRabbit]

Nearby, Iya heard the scraping of a chair as someone got up to leave. She looked up and watched as the girl, Yui she remembered, left the room only to be stopped and dragged away to the training room by a guard. Knowing very what would happen to her if she got to stressed, Iya got up and turned to the closest person and put her hand on top of his but quickly receded. The faint touch of her hand was quite cold. Instead, she decided to just speak. "Suga, we should go help her out. I all of us don't really want her getting possessed." She  has known him quite well for his constant fighting against the guards. "Either way I'm going, and you can choose whether to join me or not." She then proceeded to where the guard had gone with Yui. She stopped behind them. "I wouldn't recommend putting so much stress on her. So it's for the for everyone to leave her be." The guard turned around and stared at her, but she could tell he was slightly afraid. "Go back to the canteen. This is none of your business. You aren't even supposed to be over here." He glared at her. She looked back and noticed another in the hall. She had blonde hair, but Iya couldn't see her face clearly. She looked at her in a way to call her over.


(adding everyone that posted was hard)

the guard shoved Yui into the training room slamming the door shut leaving her in there with a couple other teenagers who were there for training. The guard looked at Iya and pinted his gun at her "Go back to the canteen or join them in there!" he said thretaningly. Yui looked around the room at the other teenagers one had knifes growing from his wrists and the other was sitting in the corner moving a blob of metal around chanting to herself. a woman and two men nurses were watching them through a window the woman said they had to fight and thoses who were strong could win there freedom if they wanted to but with a catch...that she wasent going to say just yet.