Realistic or Modern Supernatural Haunting Investigation Agency

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IMAGE (Anime or Realistic)


NAME


NICKNAME


AGE


GENDER


SEXUAL ORIENTATION


BIRTHDAY


ZODIAC


NATIONALITY


ETHNICITY


RELIGION


ABILITY (Touch, Sight, Hearing, or Smell)


APPEARANCE SUMMARY (1 Paragraph Limit | 5+ Sentences)


CLOTHING


ACCESSORIES


MISCELLANEOUS


PERSONALITY


LIKES


DISLIKES


THEME SONG (Optional)


FEARS


SKILLS


WEAKNESSESS


HISTORY (Optional)


AGE WHEN JOINING AGENCY (13+)


WRITING SAMPLE (2 Paragraphs | Third Person | Past Tense | Can Be From Different Roleplay or Made New )
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[A Simple Egg]

IMAGE

NAME

Spencer Tennance

NICKNAME

Spence

AGE

19

GENDER

Female

SEXUAL ORIENTATION

Straight

BIRTHDAY

2nd of December

ZODIAC

Sagittarius

NATIONALITY

British on her mothers, 2nd generation Swedish on her fathers

ETHNICITY

British




RELIGION

Catholic if any, not particularly strongly though




ABILITY

Sight




APPEARANCE SUMMARY

Spence is somewhat short at 5'3 and has white/blonde hair cute below her ears and blue/green eyes. Her skin is remarkably pale and her facial features are sharp. Her fingers are very long and slender compared to her small body and hands. She is well toned in muscles and has a small mole on the right side of her chin.




CLOTHING

As seen in the image, Spencer often wears black when on the job. Black, flexible jeans, a black singlet and a black, long sleeved overcoat reaching below her waist. This is quite simply so she can be more inconspicuous and threatening when the job turns that way. In her free time, though, she tends to change her black singlet to different coloured and patterned singlets, a new one each day. Her shoes are often simple black combat boots.

ACCESSORIES

When on the job, Spence tends to limit her accessories to an antique styled watch and silver cross earrings. Other than that she is clean, unless of course you count weapons as accessories in which case she keeps the customary silver twin rapiers as well as the essential phone, in her case an iPhone 5. When off, though, she often wears a variety of bangles matching her singlet colour on her right wrist, opposite to the watch, and sometimes a simple silver chain necklace. She is often seen with a silver/black backpack like bag holding anything she may need for the occasion and a laptop that goes everywhere with her.




MISCELLANEOUS


PERSONALITY

Spence is a head strong and hard working individual. Perhaps too hard working. All she ever seems to do is work. Whether it be exercising, working on a case or hacking something or another, Spence has to be busy at all times. Otherwise she just feels aimless. She is somewhat talented when it comes to technology, knowing multiple coding languages and hacking seems to be one of her only hobbies. She is also rather naive when it comes to people, being very thick when it comes to hints and gullible. Despite her lack of knowledge when it comes to people and their feelings, she always enjoys making another person happy, which granted doesn't happen often. She is very serious and rarely smiles, nevermind laughs. The extent of her speech to others is short, awkward answers to questions.




LIKES

Work/Being busy

Music

Technology

Other's happiness

Attention

DISLIKES

Social situations

Most people

Having nothing to do

Classical music and orchestra




FEARS

Having no purpose

Being kicked out of the agency

Needles




SKILLS

Hacking and operating advanced tech

Fit and flexible

Good aim




WEAKNESSES

Working as a team

Often over works herself

Hopeless in social areas

Doesn't understand people

Gullible




HISTORY

Spence was taken into the agency at a somewhat young age, and immediately grew attached to it. Coming from a large family, of which she was the second youngest, and from the slums of the city she had never really had much attention paid to her and had grown up mostly alone, and then suddenly she was in a friendly and warm place who needed, actually needed her and her abilities. Immediately she told herself she would work hard to succeed. And work hard she did, very hard.




AGE WHEN JOINING AGENCY

14




WRITING SAMPLE

Spoiler

The woman grabbed the corner of the wall to spin herself around with the momentum of her speed, almost but not quite slipping in her haste. She continued down the alley, small puffs of mist making their way out of her mouth with every panting breath, barely registering the numbing pain from her bleeding, bare feet. She had long ago abandoned her ridiculously tall high heels.

Every drop of rain seemed to slap her bare shoulders, and some stray, calm part of her panicked mind noted she should have worn something with sleeves, especially for a party so late at night. So busy with these thoughts was the only rational part of her brain, that she didn't notice the concrete, graffitied wall blocking her path until it was too late, and she hit it headfirst, falling to the floor with a thump and a splash. She lay there for a long time.

Shaking ridiculously, she brought up her elbows raised her face from the floor. Wet hair stuck to her face in clumps and the already low cut of the once pretty dress had slipped well below what was acceptable. A dark and shadowy and oh god most definitely not human figure stood before her, and through her hair, the dark and the rain she could have sworn it was staring at her. Staring into her. Some strange, animalistic sound escaped from her wide open mouth.

Then, a scream.

((Sorry it's more than 2 paragraphs, I didn't know how to cut it down and I was working as I went so...on my beat parakeet))

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[shatteredxfrost]

WIP

Emery Calder

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REQUISITE

N

AM

E

Emery Calder



A

GE

18



G

ENDER

Female



S

EXUAL ORIENTATION

Pansexual



B

IRTHDAY

20th August, 1997



Z

ODIAC

Leo



N

ATIONALITY

American



E

THNICITY

Caucasian



R

ELIGION

Atheist



A

BILITY

Hearing

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THE SCARIEST MONSTERS

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APPEARANCE

APPEARANCE SUMMARY (1 Paragraph Limit | 5+ Sentences)


CLOTHING


ACCESSORIES


MISCELLANEOUS

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ARE THE ONES

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APPEARANCE

PERSONALITY


LIKES


DISLIKES


THEME SONG (Optional)


FEARS


SKILLS


WEAKNESSESS

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THAT LURK

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APPEARANCE

HISTORY (Optional)


AGE WHEN JOINING AGENCY (13+)

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WITHIN OUR SOULS

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WRITING SAMPLE

 

[Four The Magician]

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Introduction

NAME

Gunther Krause

NICKNAME

Schnauze

AGE

19

GENDER

Male

SEXUALORIENTATION

Straight

BIRTHDAY

November 21st 1996

ZODIAC

Scorpio

NATIONALITY

German

ETHNICITY

Caucasian

RELIGION

None – Just Spiritual

ABILITY

Smell

"One man's 'magic' is another man's engineering. 'Supernatural' is a null word."

Appearance+

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Gunther’s darker than black hair fell over his deep ocean blue eyes; every day was a bad hair day, scruffy, unkempt and hanging loose. Though it didn’t cause him to lose too much vision as he stood at a towering 6’2” so most everything he needed to see was below his hairline. Gunther wasn’t muscular but he wasn’t skinny, some would say he’s average for his height, just like his looks; sometimes he’d seem almost bland but mostly just an average looking face. His yellowing teeth had a tendency to stand out from his just about pale skin, the constant smoking possibly making his appearance less attractive, or making some see certain attractiveness about him.

Knowing full well he isn’t the hottest on the block, Gunther dresses to impress, black jeans that are loose to his skin and require a belt, and a grey collared shirt that went well with his black and gold trimmed jacket. Though his entire ended up looking messy as the end of each day neared, no one ever sure how he does it.

Also carried on his person is a basic electronic watch sitting on his right wrist, and a handkerchief for clearing his nose before using his ability. As well constantly concealed are two Ruger’s that sit in his shoulder holster.

"Ah, yes, superstition: it would appear to be cowardice in face of the supernatural."

Personal Assessment

PERSONALITY

Gunther seems to be a fairly easy person to get along with, he sometimes can be found to be too relaxed though that can be good in some cases, it can also be bad in others. He has a good sense of humor that can come in handy to get everyone smiling but sometimes his witty jokes aren’t always taken properly.

LIKES

Flowers

Cigarettes

Computer Hardware

DISLIKES

People who take things too serious

Authority

Whitaker Hunting Agency

THEME SONG

The Greatest Show Unearthed

FEARS

Some Supernatural things

Losing his ability

SKILLS

Building new devices for helping them hunt

Making people laugh

Good at dealing with confrontation

WEAKNESSESS

Can’t focus alone well

Does the bare minimum most of the time

Antagonizes people often

HISTORY

(Find out through RP)

AGE WHEN JOINING AGENCY

16

On my beat, parakeet!

Writing Sample

Gunther picked up a nearby vase expected to be an antique in which a supernatural entity existed, taking his nail he scratched it slightly, not making a mark but releasing fumes that only people with his ability would be able to smell. Gunther thought to himself constantly about what the fumes would look like, he imagined blackness swirling around before the part where he took a deep breath in through his mouth then exhaling the blackness out through his nose like a cigarette, which would be where the dark fumes would stick to the inside of his nose. Closing his eyes after he engulfed the vases fumes into his mouth, a feeling of ecstasy ran through his body affecting his white blood cells which is where it seemed to cause him to get their memories – the dead’s memories.

Most of the time it was hard seeing what the person had experienced, sometimes he’d see what they did after they died; their hauntings were, well, haunting to him and it was always hard for him to get their memories out but it was nothing that alcohol couldn’t fix. With his eyes opening he took a few deep breathes, in through his nose and out through his mouth, it was backwards compared to every other thing he did though he saw it as an exorcism of sorts for the fumes.​

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I will add the image later, as my image is deciding to fuck itself at the moment.


NAME


Andrew Tibbons


"Andrew's my name, and putting an end to ghosts is my game!"


NICKNAMES


Drew or Tibbons


"My closer friends call me Drew, but I am more commonly addressed as Tibbons. My real name is almost alien to people."


AGE


Eighteen


"Sure, I'm younger than some of the lovely people who work for me. Since when does age determine you are incapable of being a leader, though?"


GENDER


Male


"Nothing against transgenderism, but I was born a male and will remain one throughout my entire life."





SEXUAL ORIENTATION


Heterosexual - Straight


"Again, I have nothing against homosexuals, but myself, I prefer the ladies."


BIRTHDAY


May 30th


"Why, there isn't anything much special about that."


ZODIAC


Gemini


"Yes, I admit, I am Gemini. Apparently, they can talk for hours on end without stopping. That is simply not true about me, though. As the leader, I am supposed to be dignified and the silent type, correct? Trustworthy but so full of secrets! Stereotypes, I swear- Oh, right. The interview."


NATIONALITY


English - Wee Bit of French


"My father told me, once upon a time that I had hints of French in me. Bonjour, mon ami!"





ETHNICITY


British - White


"Some people tell me I am too white. Am I that pale? Hah! Throw a little tar on my face and I may appear just as a ghost."


RELIGION


Atheist


"I don't hate Christian or Buddhists or Hindus or anything- well, unless I have a reason to- but how could I possibly put my faith in trust in someone who never answers me when I call? Some God."


ABILITY


Touch


"I simply can't explain what this ability is like. It has its moments, and I wouldn't trade it for any other ability- but to feel the emotions of a ghost? Sometimes, it breaks me."


APPEARANCE SUMMARY


Drew has terribly pale skin, despite the amount of time he has spent outdoors, in the sun, during his life. He appears paler than a sheet of paper, so it's hard to tell if he is of normal health, or if he is sickly. The small bags under his eyes always seem to indicate the latter, though this is mainly because of the amount of effort it requires to keep the Agency running. Despite all of this, though, he does appear as what you might expect a leader should. He's tall-ish, standing at five feet and seven inches. He is a bit underweight for his age, though, weighing about one-hundred twenty pounds. This is mainly because of the lack of food he eats- he eats like a bird. The weight he does have was more than likely gained through tea. He loves his tea and refuses to work on a new haunting without bringing a cup. He holds himself in such a posture that says, "I'm a gentleman, and not only that, I am a leader." It's kind of hard not to respect him. He has beautiful amber brown eyes that appear average the second you look at them, but seem to grow more hypnotic the more you stare. He has regal features about him, all seem contradicted by his wild hair. It's rarely styled properly, despite how many times he may brush it. It always appears choppy and unkempt. Though he does have quite a few scars along his body, he manages to keep most of them hidden from everyone beneath his clothing. The only one really noticeable is the small scar that cuts through his bottom lip and ends just as the top one begins. As well as all of this, he does always seem to be hiding something. His facial features are often unreadable. Drew is a man of mystery, I'll say.


CLOTHING


When on the job or out in public, Drew's outfits are usually always consisted of the same things. He never leaves without his favorite black, cotton trench coat that reaches just below his knees and his dark gray and black plaid scarf. When not on an investigation, Drew will usually wear simple, but elegant, black dress shoes, but on the job, he wears his black combat boots. No matter what the case is, Drew will almost always wear a sweater of some sort beneath the coat- though often a matching gray, he has been known to wear different colored sweaters. Under which, he wears a simple T-Shirt. He usually wears black jeans, but has been known to wear both slacks and jeans, but never, NEVER does he wear shorts. Never. Around the mansion, he wears more comfortable clothing. Usually a simple pair of sweatpants and a T-Shirt, sometimes a sweatshirt depending on both his mood and the weather, accompanied with a pair of black house slippers.


ACCESSORIES


Drew, like everyone else who goes on the investigations with him, carries Italian rapiers made of iron with them, something that puts an end to ghosts at all times. Their rapiers are one of the things that make them stand out in normal society- a popular symbol among many ghost-hunting and paranormal hunting agencies. When on missions, he is sure to bring iron chains, iron fillings, salt, holy water and other basic necessities. He usually wears a diamond cross necklace that is, indeed, obviously women's necklace, along with one plain earring in his right ear. He makes it a requirement that all agents have phones with them, his being a simple non-touch screen, but in fine condition.





PERSONALITY


Drew is an interesting character, even his enemies at Whitaker Hunting Agency can tell you this. He's a brave and courageous man, and very selfless. A common gentleman, some say. In fact, to the elderly, they apparently haven't met a man quite like him in ages. He's charming and witty, even a bit humorous when he wants to be. This is all for show, though. Mostly, anyway. In public, even around his agents, he doesn't let his true emotions show. He's always happy-go-lucky, laughing around and taking risks with himself, but nobody seems to see any other side of him. Anger? He's angry in secret, in his own room and rarely is he angry at anyone but himself. Happy? Well, all the time it would seem, but is he truly Sad? Well the lad has never cried ! Never showed remorse or anything. At least, not in front of people. Everyone seems to trust him, in fact, it's hard not to. He knows many people's secrets yet never reveals anything about himself. He's full of mystery. Whether that's a good or a bad thing- well, I suppose you'll figure that out yourself.


LIKES


-Opera


-Classical Music


-Literature


-History


-Finding Out the History and Stories of the Ghosts They Hunt


-Learning More About People


-Tea!


-Biscuits


-Cookies and Other Sweets


-Old Films


-His Agents- Well, More Like Family


-More


DISLIKES


-People Learning Things About Him He Doesn't Want Them To


-The Whitaker Agency


-Losing Cases


-Meat


-Sunglasses


-Shorts


-Much Modern Music


-Time Frames


-More


FEARS


-Losing Agents


-Losing the Agency, Which Happens to Be His Home as Well (No Joke)


-People Discovering What Lies Behind the 'Forbidden Room'


-Heights


-Replaying the Past's of Some Ghosts. They Can be Traumatic and Feel So Real





SKILLS


-Leading the Agency, a Simple but Efficient Skill


-Lockpicking


-Charming People, Persuading


-Sneaking


-Lying


-Very Intellectual When It Comes to Investigation of the Paranormal and Supernatural


-Close Combat


WEAKNESSES


-Literally Cannot Survive Without Tea


-Doesn't Know Much About Technology, Prefers Books and Libraries


-Aim


HISTORY


To Be Revealed


WRITING SAMPLE


Hah! You thought I was going to write one. Mm. Let me think about it... Oh, wait! No. I wrote the plot and shit. Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn. (If you know where I got that quote- I will love you forever.)








ON MY BEAT, PARA-MOTHER FUCKIN'- KEET


I mean- Of course, I read the rules.
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[Cosmosis]

NAMEeach Crawford


NICKNAMEeaches, Peachy


AGE:16


GENDER:Female


SEXUAL ORIENTATION:Bisexual


BIRTHDAYecember 12th


ZODIAC:Sagittarius


NATIONALITY:British


ETHNICITY:Irish and a bit German


RELIGION:N/A


ABILITY:None. She's a housemaid


APPEARANCE SUMMARYeach has natural pink hair that reaches the center of her back and Maroon eyes. Her bust seems awfully big on her small frame. She has medium shoulder width as well.


CLOTHINGlaid button up shirt with pink skirt


ACCESSORIES:Bracelets that usually show her mood


MISCELLANEOUS:She has a suspicion about herself that she doesn't want to accept.


PERSONALITY:In truth she's a shy girl who even if you hurt her, she'll help you and defend you. She has a quiet voice and if she isn't heard she doesn't mind. She dislikes crowds but also loves them!


LIKESandas and kittens


Pocky


Helping others


DISLIKES:Being yelled at


Seeing others in pain


FEARS:Being alone. Walking over Grates.


SKILLS:Good at calming people down


Great cook and cleaner


Good at seduction. (Men really love her assests and shy nature. Nuff said)


WEAKNESSESS:Will follow any order just so she's not beaten or yelled at like she used to be.


Prone to suddenly break down.



AGE WHEN JOINING AGENCY:16


?WRITING SAMPLE?


Peach sighed as she stood in the kitchen, picking up her mess, seeing the people eat her food at the table. "My word Jenna. You got yourself a good hard worker!" A blue haired fellow named James stated, grinning before squeaking as Jenna snorted angrily. She knew Peach had winced at the comment.


"Look James. She ain't no worker nor laborer. She's my girl. No. My Lover, and nothing lower. Got it?" Jenna hissed. "Please calm down..." Peach begged, feeling her unborn children kick. Jenna only muttered before she went back to eating.



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