Realistic or Modern The Game of Life and Death

[rambler]

There are 13 character spots. As of now, 10 have been claimed and 3 remain free.

Keep in mind that:​

• You must read the overview tab before submitting a character, as that is where the plot overview, explanation of game mechanics and rules are
  
• Try to go into detail about your personage, though stick to quality over quantity
  
• The roleplay abides to the rule of "fist come, first serve", though I am in my right to reject any character that doesn't fit the requirements
  
• Like = Accepted!
  

Spoiler

There are two parts to the CS in this game - "Outside" and "Inside". You can rename them in whatever manner you wish, but keep in mind that the two should be completely separate in your submitted form, seeing as the prior is scarce information that the other personages will know about your character, while the latter are all details that may or may not ever be revealed. Basically, I request that everyone differentiates the two through BBcoding - spoilers, tabs, ect. Other than that, styling the character sheet is all up to you. Now, onto the actual sheet...

Outside

[~Here insert a character quote~]

Alias: [what your character is known as throughout the game; it can be whatever you wish, as long as it's not a nickname or something relating too close to their actual title; it only optional, but one may explain the reason behind this alias if one wishes to do so]

Mask: [what mask they wear during the game; this item cannot be taken off; again, as with alias, explaining the reason behind it is optional]

Attire: [their formal suit/dress for the Halloween ball]

Room Number: [check the settings/location tab; each character shall be given their own small residence, identical to that of the others]

Item: [the personalized magic item each shall receive upon entry; try to make it in some way related to evil and the occult (Satanism most notably)]

Item Type: [is it offensive (aids in frightening others) or defensive (protects the owner from possible attacks)?]

Magic: [exactly what does it do?; try to make its ability simple and not overpowered; include its limitations and flaws as well]

Wish: [what the character seeks of the Devil]

Inside

Full Name: [their actual first name and surname]

Age: [no limitations]

Gender: [no limitations]

Sexuality: [no limitations]

Appearance: [apart from their outlook, include their everyday wear]

Personality: [try to write 1+ paragraphs]

Strengths: [at least 3]

Weaknesses: [at least 3]

Likes: [at least 3]

Dislikes: [at least 3]

Fears: [at least 3]

Biography: [try to write 1+ paragraphs]

Miscellaneous: [any additional information you would like to share that doesn't fit under any other category]

Characters

1. TBA
   

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3. Floyd Rosathain aka Rapacity (played by @Diminium)
   
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4. Kate Luddington aka Red (played by @ScarlettRose16)
   
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5. Eszter Kíraly aka Mel (played by @HornedGhost)
   
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6. Calia Sanders aka Ellie (played by @Lilah Tunth)
   
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7. TBA
   
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8. Elizabeth Hölzer aka Zaria (played by @WeabooTrash)
   
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9. TBA
   
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11. TBA
    
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12. Bejiro Baku aka Noi (played by @HornedGhost)
    
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[rambler]

• As Above, So Bellow
• As Within, So Without

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  Looking for salvation, I found the Devil; ready to comfort my sadness, ready to caress my solitude...

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Alias?
  
  
  Noi/Noiman - the title is not particularly sentimental, but instead a simple ironic pseudonym, seeing as it possesses the meaning of "small"
  
  
  ?Mask?
  
  
  X - depicting a wolf, this is a memorabilia from Noi's past that he still keeps on his person, in spite of the bad memories it carries, as it's closely related to the man's identity
  
  
  ?Attire?
  
  
  X - a rather worn out and in some parts stained with mysterious residue black suit, styled loosely and with it's sleeves rolled up at all times
  
  
  ?Room Number?
  
  
  13 - the cursed number
  
  
  Item?
  
  
  X - "The Manipulator", a serpent ring
  
  
  ?Item Type?
  
  
  Offensive, which is something Noi detests as it brings back bad memories that unsettle him. Ironically, he joined the game in order to relieve himself from this ailment, thus the man is internally shaken by the coincidental type of weapon he received.
  
  
  ?Magic?
  
  
  The power to plant illusions through words. Once the ring is activated (done by putting it on, after which it begins injecting small amounts of poison through the snake's fangs into its wearer), its effect becomes apparent, as it quite suitably grants its owner the ability to manipulate with words the fantasy of anyone that perceives his voice, which is similar to a bad joke of some sort, given the fact that Noi rarely speaks and refuses to believe in the power of words. Yet, this object challenges his very beliefs - any image evoked by the man's uttering will ultimately become reality to the target, inducing terrifying and vivid hallucinations. The downsides to "the manipulator" are that its magic works solely once Noi is heard, meaning that it can be blocked out, as well as that, if used for over 15 minutes, the user has a high chance of dying due to the toxin being pumped into him. However, time drifts away unknowingly, as the chemical flowing through the veins make the wearer lose control of oneself. Even if he is able to come to his senses with sheer willpower, he still experiences a feeling of discomfort and derealization, similar to being stuck in a nightmare. Fortunately, this is something Noiman doesn't have a problem with overcoming, yet the reason he refrains from utilizing the serpent ring is prompted by the fear at the back of his head, screaming that he might end up losing control and going back to his past self.
  
  
  ?Wish?
  
  
  Noi has a very simple, yet grand in essence wish - to forget and be forgotten. For reasons unknown to the other participants, the man is haunted by his past and craves to erase his very existence up till now in order to run away fully.
  
  
  
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  I am the antagonist of my own story...

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Full Name?
  
  
  Benjiro "BB" Baku
  
  
  ?Age?
  
  
  25, despite the fact that he has the outlook of someone in their 30s
  
  
  ?Gender?
  
  
  Identifies as male, though he doesn't care what pronouns are used to address him. However, the man's build leaves little space for speculation regarding his sex, seeing as he is very stereotypically masculine appearance-wise.
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Sexuality?
  
  
  Asexual Aromantic, he ceased caring about people in general a long while ago...
  
  
  ?Appearance?
  
  
  Looming in at 6'5 (2.00 m), Noi is quite literally a mountain of a man, or rather a mountain of muscle, as someone with a very broad, threatening frame. Possessing a crude and well-defined physique, he is additionally blessed with amazing stamina and physical strength. His rough features are further supported in the overall atmosphere by small details - large hands with thick tanned skin that is lined with cuts and bruises, bushy and constantly furrowed eyebrows that accentuate his rather small green eyes, a square jaw, as well as soft, yet scruffy jet-black hair. Needless to say, Noiman isn't even close to the conventional understanding of handsomeness, but rather of manliness, though he fails to realize why others assume this since he couldn't care less...
  
  
  One very characteristic part of his outlook that seals in the overall "delinquent" vibe is a hidden attribute - a large dragon tattoo plastered across his back (X). To further the "criminal" appearance, Noi usually dresses in all black clothing, with leather jackets or long coats, plain T-shirts, simple jeans or sweatpants, combined with combat boots (X). Accessories are a rarity on Noiman, on the other hand, since he has zero tolerance for jewelry, bags, scarves, hats and so on. The sole thing he is willing to put on are gloves, though another object that can be viewed as an add-on is a cigar case depicting a wolf (X), which the man always carries in his left pocket. In a likewise manner to his mask, it is closely related to his origins.
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Personality?
  
  
  Self-Dependent, Strong-Willed, Loyal - Unfriendly, Cold-Hearted, Volatile
  
  
  Noi is a man of few words and even fewer facial expressions, as someone with a rather menacing and cold exterior, never curling his lips up into a smile, but instead keeping his face adorned by a neutral stance. He comes off as generally unfriendly, and this impression is certainly genuine, as the man wishes not to get close to anyone in order to in some way protect himself from becoming dependent on outsiders. Independence is one of his key values, so in order to preserve it Noi will go to such lengths as to purposefully make others feel unnerved around him by not uttering a single syllable, hence coming to view him as an individual to stay weary of. In reality, when he does allow for strangers to intrude into his private space, another side of Noiman comes to light that reveals him to be a man of his word. He is exceptionally reliable and strict towards himself, showcasing unbreakable loyalty to the few he trusts. Plus, truth is he doesn't talk in most situations, due to believing that actions speak far louder than words ever could. He is a person of mobility, someone that would never allow to be passively dragged through life. Noiman stands firmly behind the idea that no such thing as fate exists and that a hard-working, sober person writes their own story. Through his strong will and serious behavior, this is the exact thing that he strives to achieve - to construct a new life for himself and bury the past.
  
  
  Years ago, Noiman used to be quite different - he was an arrogant, vicious thug, whose appearance was not the only frightening thing, but so were his actions. He had no regard for human life or happiness, was willing to betray anyone and commit any type of inhumane act simply in order to gain personal benefits or ever worse - out of pure enjoyment. He was quite literally a monster, and what's doubtful about his current situation is that he hasn't fully abandoned this way of thinking, but only suppressed it in a desperate attempt to become a part of society at last. His past self can actually emerge quite easily under pressure and nostalgic influences. Thus, Noi has been running away for 5 years from the mistakes of the previous him, and the definitive trial that shall determine whether Noiman will be reborn into his new ideal or fall back into his original state, becoming a prey to his primal ferocious instincts, is the Game of Life and Death. It all comes down to this one chance to change or lose it all...
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Strengths?
  
  
  ? Handiness - due to his experience with odd jobs as well as criminal work prior to them, Noiman is someone very inventive and able to carry through with manual labor of any sort with precision. This, once mixed in with his sturdy body-type, makes for a very capable, handy individual, able to deal with most tough situations.
  
  
  ? Lack of Emotions - the man is someone that purposefully distances himself from feelings in general, and primarily along the lines of sympathy, in order to remain as objective as possible. Thus far, he has discovered that keeping his relationships merely "business relations" has aided in retaining a level-head and being more self-dependent.
  
  
  ? Strong Gut - Noiman is not someone easily revolted, again thanks to his origins. He can stomach most grotesque sights and doesn't feel reservation when having to deal with dirty work. The sole exception to this rule are in some way damaged fingernails.
  
  
  ?Weaknesses?
  
  
  ? Lack of Allies - his cold demeanor towards people is a double-edged blade. On one hand it serves the purpose of a shield of sorts, though it leaves Noi utterly friendless, not having individuals to rely on when in need. Truth be told, even when faced with an unbearable situation, he would still not allow for anyone to help him... The issue comes from the fact that his behavior makes others suspicious and generally hostile towards him.
  
  
  ? Impulsiveness - Noiman is, in all honesty, not the brightest. In spite of his abundance of street smarts, he lacks logical thinking. He doesn't do well with puzzles and riddles of any sort, or having to act strategically. The man is someone that would much rather follow the "trial and error" road to reaching the correct answer, meaning that he is more likely to be impulsive and put things to practice instead of theorizing beforehand.
  
  
  ? Triggers - Noi can surprisingly easily snap if reminded of his past through being called anything such as "bad person", "criminal", "murderer", etc. Verbal attacks that antagonize him are very effective in making him unable to fight back, resolving to covering his ears, and once a couple of blows are delivered he gets lost in melancholic and fully vulnerable. If this weakness of his is abused, however, there are consequences - causing the man to switch to his past mindset of "BB", rendering him highly dangerous and prone to violence.
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Likes?
  
  
  ? Being in Control of Oneself and the Situation
  
  
  ? Quiet and Solitude
  
  
  ? "Actions over Words" and People that Follow this Dogma
  
  
  ? Caffeine and Cigars
  
  
  ? Any Sweets and Specifically Lollipops
  
  
  ? Dogs of Any Kind
  
  
  ?Dislikes?
  
  
  ? Extremist Views
  
  
  ? Stereotypical Heroes and Villains Alike
  
  
  ? Chaos and Loud Noises
  
  
  ? The Talkative and Obnoxiously Cheery Type of People
  
  
  ? Questions
  
  
  ? Heath and Bright Lights
  
  
  ?Fears?
  
  
  ? Loss of Control - probably his biggest phobia is that of letting himself go, seeing as the man doesn't know what might happen in such a case. In essence, Noiman is horrified of himself, though any situation, which is chaotic in nature or leaves him with no options but being passive, chills him to some extend
  
  
  ? Binding - being bound and immobile in any way terrifies Noi, due to the vulnerability that such a position suggests. He has a specific aversion to ropes and especially the marks left on skin by such objects. They make the man sick to the core to such a level as to have to look away in disgust as a natural reaction
  
  
  ? Fingernails - it's curious to suppose that a man like Noi could be revolted by something of this caliber, though truth is that this emotionless, cold-hearted individual is made to feel repulsed by any nail injury or deformity. Chewed or bloody nails are things that once gazed upon literally make him want to cut his own fingers off due to a sense of general... wrongness. It's not that much a fear as it is an "itch"
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  ?Biography?
  
  
  The Game of Life and Death isn't the first occasion during which Noi has worn the wolf mask. As a matter of fact, it is a blast from the past - a present from his gang once he become their underling at the age of 13. He was a stray dog to them originally, but soon earned their respect alongside the title of "BB", short for "Big Bad" or "Big Bad Wolf". His reputation came from his ferociousness and willingness to do any dirty job he was presented with - from dealing with firearms and drugs to "getting rid of the trash", cold blooded murder. Soon, while merely at the age of 17, he had risen so high up in the hierarchy that he became a hit-man, employed by not only his own, but various outside organizations seeking his "quality services". Noiman was a force to reckon with, yet what made him truly scary in the eyes of even his seniors was the fact that the boy derived pleasure from his handiwork, especially the bloody type. Originally, it was all for money. "Making a living" unknowingly and quickly transformed into a "hobby".
  
  
  What lead to him becoming a blood-thirsty gangster? Well, Noiman was actually born into a well-off middle-class Pakistani family of clinicians, residing in the USA, that could afford to live rather luxuriously. He had a good childhood, was well liked at school and, as a single child, received all the attention he craved from his parents, who loved him unconditionally. There's no sob story here, no tragic event that turned his life 180 degrees. It was a simple combination of being a foolish teen in the wrong place at the wrong time, among a group of wolves disguised as men, a cruel comedy of consequences. He was initiated by a classmate of his (a boy coming from a bad background) into joining a gang at the promise of cash. Being stupid and rebellious, Noiman complied and discovered himself in being a brute.
  
  
  This one simple misguided decision later cost him far too much. Noi became heartless and lacking any sort of moral values, known as the man with the maniac grin, willing to betray anyone to satiate his thirst for "fun". The breaking point of his mind was once his parents found out. He was already 20, however, and they were too late. Faced with a dilemma, he become detached from reality, came to view them as enemies in his path. It's useless to say what followed - they "died" in their sleep. His biggest foes were gone forever, yet regret soon caught up with the boy that had now become a man, and all delusions of youth perished at the realization of his horrendous crimes. Denial couldn't work no matter what, desperation set in, and Noiman abandoned everything in a wild run from all he knew, from his past. Hitting the road, he dared not stay still in fear of his guilt catching up to him. Moving from town to town and doing odd jobs, living a humble and quiet life, he still craved for a way to once and for all drown out the whisper from within that reminded him of the past days of "glory", baiting him to "return". As a last attempt, he took to searching online and came upon a curious urban legend...
  
  
  ?Miscellaneous?
  
  
  Song Resounding Inside His Skull -
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

 

[macathan]

"There is no genius without madness."

"All you shall ever need to know..really..."

Alias:


Electo Lawliet, Ellie


Mask:

Attire:

Room Number:


7


Item:

Item Type:


Offensive.


Magic:


The magic of the lighter is the controllable fire that it spews out, dark, purple fire that can only be touched without harm, and controlled by the owner of it. It is hard to use, since fire by it self is a very wild thing, therefore, it can lash out on the owner. If a person wielding it is too bossy then it might just attack anything it sees, including the person who seeks to use it. In order to use it, a person must become one with the flame, and with Ellie, (who is rather commanding) it might just not work. To weild it in full potential, one must realize that the fire has a mind of it's own.


Wish:


She doesn't wish for anything grand, or anything along the lines of feeding the starved, for she is much too selfish to do that. Instead, she wishes for eternal life and youth, and will do pretty much anything to achieve it. Or at least that's what it seems like....



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"And things you shan't find out."

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R E Q U I S I T E

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Opinionated and aristocratic, she has opinions when it comes to the quality of everything (including people) around her. She believes herself superior to those around her and more intelligent too, due to her upbringing. Stubborn as a bull, she is that one person you can only force to do things kicking and screaming. She dislikes being commanded, and if someone does, she might do the opposite to piss them off.


Quick to upset if one knows what can cripple her, she keeps in her tears and emotions until they burst out in a dangerous for her relationships way. She tries to sympathize with people, but is not able to understand people. She thinks that everyone can forgive and forget, even if she herself can't do the same.


She is selfish and self-indulged, a bit greedy and very prideful, she keeps her things to herself. Yet she finds it unreasonable when someone is the same, being childish and a bit hot headed. She deems intelligence as something scarce, and something one should treasure, in fact, she categorizes people by the level of intelligence, stupid being unworthy, and smart on watch.




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L I K E S

-Cats, the only animals that don't hate her, she has no idea why.


-Tea and coffee, both without milk, and tea without sugar, personal preference.


-Sweets of any kind. CAKE!!!!


-Feeling superior, who doesn't?




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D I S L I K E S

-Distractions, she likes to think time is precious.


-Uselessness, or people with no purpose.


-Too much sugar in drinks.


-Spicy food, she dislikes the heat.




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F E A R S

-Being underappreciated, something she hates completely, and will do anything to prove wrong.


-Being judged, or confrontation. Considering that she knows what she is doing is wrong, she hates having to talk about it.


-Mirrors, she despises seeing her reflection, and dislikes seeing the truth.




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S T R E N G T H S

-Unpredictability, she is hard to predict.


-Gymnastic ability, she is hard to fight due to gymnastics.


-Good memory, while not the greatest, her memory is very good.


-Great hearing, she can hear very well.




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W E A K N E S S E S

-Bad vision, she can't see very well.


-Naivety, she is not the most paranoid person around.


-Easy to upset, she could be upset easily.


-Is afraid of many reflective surfaces.




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B A C K G R O U N D

Calia was born to two very famous people, an actress and a businessman who owned a very large company. They met on a premiere to a well made blockbuster. They married after a few month of dating and shortly after had children. As all Hollywood marriage, this was doomed to turn into a divorce. Jane and Luke Sanders had three children, Stanley, Calia and Tadeo. They often fought, but died on the same day due to a car crash while fighting. While they were alive, they raised their first son to be a great thinker, Stanley won many math competitions and is currently working as a computer programmer. Tadeo was raised to be an actor, just like his mother, and he starred his first movie while sixteen. Calia on the other hand, well, she was a dissapointment......


She grown up basically by herself, all of her parents attention being focused on her brothers, she always was by herself. Forgotten. She could complain, but she liked the fact that she was left alone, it was more comfortable in her opinion.


She was left alone to do whatever she wanted. Nothing more to ask for..... and she didn't, no attention meant no pressure, no pressure meant feeling good. She lived like that until the age of seven, when she went to school. Where she was always made fun of, for the gap between her teeth, or the weird way she dressed, all because of jealous kids that want rich and famous parents. Or at least that's what she thinks. Through all her life she had no friends, no anybody. And strangely enough, she preferred it that way. Then, at the age of nineteen, her parents died, and Stanley looked after her and Tadeo.


She then heard about the mansion, and something just drew her in.




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Full Name:


Calia Jan Sanders


Age:


Twenty Four


Gender:


Cisgendered Female


Sexuality:


Pansexual

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Sippy Cup - Melanie Martinez

 

[WeabooTrash]

And Zaria is done! The short Biography is done, only the long one needs a few more paragraphs, but oh well! Slap my character's name on the list of the finished personas and I may move on to Mysterman. I may consider calling him "Anon", though.

Zaria

• What they all know
• What they shall not know

• If people sacrifice themselves for me, then I must keep on living. Even if that means stabbing the little remaining friends I have left in the back. Zaria

  Alias: Zaria. She didn't make up that name herself. Due to her golden locks, people would refer to her as "sunrise" in Russian (заря), and thus called her Zaria (Zah-ree-ah) also after the Slavic goddess of dawn with the same name. Now she simply likes that name and uses it as her alias not only because it has a ring to it, but reminds her of those kind people.
  
  
  Mask: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Venetian-Ball-Mask.jpg.8306f2d9d74f27aca1109ed9a3075d33.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97202" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Venetian-Ball-Mask.jpg.8306f2d9d74f27aca1109ed9a3075d33.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> The mask is handcrafted by a really close relative of hers for a certain masquerade she had attended in her past. It brings back a lot of good memories from that day and she can't find any other excuse to wear that magnificent piece of art. Also, the design is symbolic as it shows a beautiful contrast between day and night, where the day takes the most space on the mask. Zaria, however, has modified the mask and inserted on both of its sides a band, which she can use to keep it on her face instead of holding it up with the handle the whole time.
  
  
  Attire: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Long-Sleeves-Square-Neck-Narrow-Waist-Plain-Black-Gothic-Victorian-Dress.jpg.408e61544c5ff17cf8a2c93ae6acbc8b.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97548" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/Long-Sleeves-Square-Neck-Narrow-Waist-Plain-Black-Gothic-Victorian-Dress.jpg.408e61544c5ff17cf8a2c93ae6acbc8b.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> This is probably one of the little dresses she has to her liking which don't look like nightwear. It used to belong to her elder sister, thus Zaria cherishes it just like her sibling. She also wore it to that one masquerade she had attended.
  
  
  Room Number: 9 - The number of Heaven - a place where Zaria believes things could be better than on the middle ground (AKA Earth).
  
  
  Item: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/s-l300.jpg.e43fbcec37aaf516a546374913b32af7.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97392" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/s-l300.jpg.e43fbcec37aaf516a546374913b32af7.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> A pendant with the sigil of Lucifer, also know as the seal of Satan, around which are the words "Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas Luciferi Excelsi" engraved, meaning something of the sort of "The name of Satan, Lucifer the high".
  
  
  Item Type: Defensive, to her disappointment.
  
  
  Magic: When certain Latin chants are spoken in a particular order, the necklace activates and the wearer grows enormous black wings on their back which could be used for flying or defense. However, when they encounter a powerful strike, they evaporate into thin air and leave feathers after them. That means that the wearer cannot hit them into anything more than once before they disappear, nor could they (the wearer) defend themselves from something of great power more than once.
  
  
  The wings are pretty heavy as well and people with a weak build could easily feel nearly unbearable back pain if they stay with them for too long or don't support them with anything (like the floor/ground). Also, the symbol on the necklace needs to recharge in a dark space for around 15 minutes before the item could be used again.
  
  
  Wish: She holds a grudge against humanity in general and wishes for everyone from Earth to perish along with her. She believes in the afterlife and hopes that Heaven and Hell are much better places than the Earth in between them. However, Zaria cannot explain what her built up rage is based on - only her real persona knows the answer.

• The person who I am is full of pretty lies and ugly truths. You might want not to dive too deep into the endless abyss of darkness my character has to offer. Elizabeth

  Full Name: Elizabeth Hölzer
  
  
  Age: 26, and the years do seem like it only because of the dark bags under her eyes.
  
  
  Gender: Female. She has seen and still sees herself as a girl, but not yet a woman. She has been used to female pronouns, so being called anything else would make her think that she is being mocked. "It" is a pronoun she oddly accepts, though.
  
  
  Sexuality: Unknown
  
  
  Appearance: Izzie, as she used to be referred as, has a boyish build with barely any curves. She could be called bony and scrawny, but she is far stronger than meets the eye. Her face is round and is framed by beautiful, long wavy blond hair. Her eyes are a dark shade of blue and are complimented by quite the long eyelashes. However, her skin is pale and there are visible black shadows under her eyes from lack of sleep.
  
  
  Elizabeth usually wears long-sleeved dresses with plenty of frills and decorations such as ribbons, lace and pearls. Often times the dresses she puts on have sleeves which are much longer than her arms and there have been cases in which her attire has been mistaken for nightgowns.
  
  
  She prefers wearing flat shoes, similar to loafers. It's almost impossible to make her wear anything with a heel longer than 2cm (aprx. less than an inch). She doesn't wear any errings, necklaces or bracelets, but has a thing for hair accessories and brooches.
  
  
  Personality: Elizabeth is a rather silent girl who doesn't like it when people learn too much about her. Due to her living in a twisted environment most of her life, the way she sees the world is much different than what most people look at it as. She tries to show her intellectual and mature side to other people, but that's everything of what's good in her. Elizabeth cannot show nor feel empathy, thus she does not understand other people's emotions. She doesn't react to anything in a grandiose way unless it leads to a drastic change, such as death or a fatal injury.
  
  
  She has a lot of built in anger and sadness at the same time, but keeps stacking it up by not letting it out unless "the jug spills", as she says so herself. Elizabeth makes herself feel better by seeing others suffer, so she has the habit of playing rather harsh tricks on other people. They usually include hurting someone on a physical or mental level, which usually makes her smile or even laugh at times.
  
  
  She inflicts that sort of pain on others tactically, though, by befriending certain personas she finds to be vulnerable or easily affected by others. Elizabeth does that through absolute hypocrisy where she doesn't reveal her true nature to the individual she tries to get close to and also acts as a completely different person than who she actually is.
  
  
  A thing worth mentioning is that she has psychopathic impulses towards people who seem weaker than her like taking advantage of them or harming them. Elizabeth herself isn't a very strong-willed woman,though, but she doesn't let others pull her by the strings like a puppet. She is also fond of any means of affection, but as a person who has been taught to live without feeling the need for a gentle touch or a hug, she does her best to stray away from anyone who does any of that. "Love is just a form of weakness and feeling such emotion would make me vulnerable to others." One could call her a "tsundere" because of that.
  
  
  Strengths:
  
  
  • Smart and intelligent - She has a lot of knowledge regarding a lot of different topics due to reading being her main hobby. Although she does not speak much, she has quite the rich vocabulary and can easily express herself through just a couple of words.
    
  • Has a mature and realistic way of thinking - Elizabeth is nowhere to be found drifting in the clouds nor thinking of anything that isn't possible in her eyes. She pays extra attention to the worst-case scenarios of the situation she would be found in and stays calm the whole time while figuring out a solution to an exit out of it which would lead to the least damage or the least unwanted outcomes. She doesn't react unnecessarily to anything and she approaches all situations with caution and absolutely no underestimation.
    
  • Doesn't get distracted easily - Izzie is always focused on what she does and what she intends to do. Background noises don't catch her attention unless they scream "danger". If a person were to poke her, for example, or talk to her while she is doing something of high importance, Elizabeth will not pay much attention to the annoying individual.
    
  • Determined to do whatever pops in her mind - Once she sets her mind to do something, there is almost nothing that could stop her. She would do whatever it takes to do what she wants to and anyone standing in her way will suffer the consequences. That could be a bad thing for her as well, however.
    
  
  
  Weaknesses:
  
  
  • Doesn't take proper care of herself - Besides taking daily showers, brushing her hair and her teeth, she will most probably forget to take care of other important stuff for her health, such as eating, drinking water, sleeping, exercise or anything else. If one doesn't remind her to consume anything, she could go on for a couple of days without eating.
    
  • Cannot work in a team - Elizabeth is an absolute solo player. She does not trust others very much thus wouldn't like to work along with anybody else. Plus, she sees teamwork as a form of weakness and "cannot risk to bring herself down to such a pathetic level". If she had the chance to help or be helped by anybody, she would most probably act extremely skeptical towards them and/or try to degrade them in some way just so she could feel as though she is above them
    
  • Has psychopathic and sadistic tendencies - As it has already been mentioned, her form of entertainment and main source of happiness and joy is when people suffer around her, especially when it's because of her. That could easily harm her in some way, especially since inflicting physical injuries is against the rules in the mansion.
    
  • Pessimism - Most of the time she believes that something is not going to work and prepares for the worst-case scenario. That could make her feel better when things go better than she had expected, but could be bad for the people around her as constantly looking at the bad angles could annoy the others and make them, as well as her, lose hope in something.
    
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  • The feeling of being above someone else -
    
  • Learning new things (+ reading)
    
  • Knitting (as a hobby)
    
  • Tense and panicky situations (for others)
    
  • Warm drinks, especially tea and cocoa with milk
    
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  • Feeling weak and vulnerable
    
  • Electronics (she can't work with them)
    
  • Anything in excessive amounts
    
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  • Pnigerophobia- Fear of choking of being smothered. She has witnessed herself people being suffocated to death and has once almost passed away due to lack of oxygen because of an attempt for someone to choke her. That resulted in her just passing out instead, making the attacker think she had really died. Since then she is horrified of even the slightest touch to her neck.
    
  • The thought of being the last person standing on Earth - As much as she likes being isolated from everyone, she has already been through a part of her life where she felt like the only person in this world. It nearly brought her to insanity and if the same thing would happen, she will definitely snap.
    
  • Agateophobia- Ah, the fear of insanity! What's a more frightening experience than to be insane and not realise it! Elizabeth already considers herself a not-sane person - someone on the verge to insanity, someone who has been in the cold black abyss of such a disorder, and yet someone who has climbed back out of there, has seen it and doesn't want to return to it. What scares her is the darkness of that never-ending hole filled with mysteries that she still could not be able to solve once she starts falling again. Another thing she is more than prone to avoid are insane people. She simply cannot deal with people who do not perceive the world the same way most do.
    
  
  
  Biography: Elizabeth was born in a happy, loving family of a mother, father, younger brother and older sister. She lived and still lives in a huge mansion quite away from town. As she was also homeschooled, she didn't have any friends and we shall not know how her private teachers reached the mansion. After a certain bloodbath that happened on Elizabeth's eighteenth birthday, also known as the "Masquerade" she had attended, she was left completely alone in the half-burnt mansion, without any form of electricity. She had to learn to take care of herself (thanks to the hundreds of books in the mansion's library) and a big amount of remaining money from the household's funds. Being completely alone in a forgotten to the outside world home, she was on the verge of insanity.
  
  
  One day, however, some confused travelers, a married couple, passed by her house and asked to stay there for the night as their car broke down. Of course, Elizabeth was skeptical of strangers, but accommodated them as part of here plan to get rid of them. That was the day of her first murder - classical and bloody with a kitchen knife. That was the day when she first found joy in many years. That was the day when she first had a means of transport - a car, which she fueled up with something home-made (recipe read from a book) and started travelling to the nearby town which she started exploring and buying decent food from. She started befriending strangers, who she then began bringing to her isolated mansion and torturing them for her own joy as part of her developing insanity. She wanted revenge and that is how she deluded herself into thinking that she was getting it. She wanted everyone dead from that one probably completely random genocide that happened in her mansion that day.
  
  
  A couple of years after that, however, she saw a person reading quite the interesting thing in a forum on the computer in the library Elizabeth would usually go to. That one post she discreetly read behind the individual's back caught her attention and seemed like the only chance she may get for revenge on humanity itself. Thus she took part in this "Game of Life and Death" without even caring about her already wasted life.
  
  
  Spoiler

  Born in the household of the happy-go-lucky family Hölzer, Elizabeth was quite the joyful child. Having an elder sister and a younger brother, one could say that it was quite the circus in her house. Izzie, as her family called her, lived in a mansion outside of town, thus was rather isolated from the city life and people in general. Her parents encouraged her to read books as a form of entertainment and thus she could read quite well by the age of five. Izzie's mother and father were her dearest people and she cherished them a lot. As for her brother and sister - they were the kindest and most caring siblings one could have. As Elizabeth left her hair grow, beautiful golden locks were falling down her back throughout the years and thus her family called her "Zaria" from time to time, referring to her as the beautiful sunshine they all love to watch emitting its light from the horizon.
  
  
  Once she was six years old, Elizabeth began being home-schooled by numerous teachers, who we shall not know how they managed to travel to Izzie's house. Her childhood and teenage life were quite boring and monotonous - studying, learning, reading, eating and sleeping. That's how it all went for her. The only thing that could entertain her were books and her two siblings. Well, when she became 15 years of age her sister had to move away to start attending university. It was a sad moment for young Izzie, but she got over it probably the day after it happened.
  
  
  When she turned eighteen, Elizabeth had a masquerade party hosted for her by her parents in the dancehall of their mansion. That day even her sister returned just to celebrate Izzie's grandiose birthday party. The birthday girl received from her big sister a beautiful Gothic-themed dress just for the party and a gorgeous handle-held mask made by none other than her mother. The other presents didn't matter to her when she received those.
  
  
  The night, which she thought would be the best of her boring monotonous life filled with loneliness and meaningless hobbies to pass the time was, in fact... ruined. Yes, you called it. That night the windows of the gorgeously decorated dancehall were shattered as people in black suits, and equipped with weapons infiltrated the mansion and shot down every last one of the people, complete strangers to Elizabeth, was dead. That included Izzie's parents and her two siblings. The killers were too many and the mansion was too faraway for the police or ANYONE to come over and rescue the remaining survivors. How and why the massacre happened, you may be asking. Well, let's just say her father's position had something to do with it.
  
  
  That night Izzie hid in the closet of her room from the frightening men who had just killed everybody in front of her, wearing the black dress which was then splattered with blood from the guests she did not even know. Sobbing in her closet, she was soon found out by an unarmed man - one of "them". He tried strangling her to death and, as weak as she was, Elizabeth could not escape and soon fainted from the lack of oxygen. Mistaking her for a corpse, the stranger left her there and left. Later that night she woke up to the sight of flames coming from downstairs and quickly tried to extinguish the fire with the fire extinguishers lying around her house. Succeeding, as the fire had spread only through a couple of rooms on the first floor, Elizabeth threw away the remaining burnt corpses in the river on a half-kilometer distance from the mansion.
  
  
  What had just happened was too much for her, especially the fact that there were many dead bodies missing (like her father's, brother's and a couple of the guests'). Her sister's and mother's were buried by Izzie in the garden, after which she added hand-carved gravestones by herself on the patches of dirt. They didn't look like gravestones, though - they were more like bigger rocks with barely readable words engraved on them with a chisel.
  
  
  After than event, Elizabeth found out that the household's funds were stolen (obviously) and she was left with a rather small portion of them, compared to their original value (AKA almost a million euros), which she found hidden in the basement in a wooden box. Izzie remained living there with quite the broken mentality for a year, crying herself to sleep every night and scared for her life every day. Later on she grew used to it once she learned how to cook, hunt and defend herself (ridiculously just by reading the various books in the mansion's enormous library). She started knitting her own clothes for the cold weather, but then continued wearing her and her mother's old dresses around the house. She knew she was becoming insane and she felt herself suffering because of it. Still, something kept her sane - and it wasn't just one thing. The books she had found in her mansion's library had different types of information, many of which were related to human mentality. (This is the part where everything she knows is explained, so I'll directly skip it.) THE STORY(FULL VERSION) IS STILL A WIP, BUT THE SHORT ONE IS DONE, I GUESS.
  
  
  Miscellaneous: [media]
  
  [/media] - "I can relate to this song... but not in a good way."
  

Anon

• All dressed up
• Underneath all that makeup

• 
  
  
  

  If your life is gray, dull and probably headed to black, why don't you try making it colourful for a change? Anonymous

  
  
  Alias: Anonymous or "Anon" for short. His lack of creativity when it comes to naming, ironically, created this pseudonym for him.
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/godot_mask_1_by_skybullet-d63aoyq.jpg.faa844adca696952ec7403fe0065d3d7.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="99823" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/godot_mask_1_by_skybullet-d63aoyq.jpg.faa844adca696952ec7403fe0065d3d7.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Mask: As a gaming nerd and a fan of science fiction, Anon has made himself a pretty accurate replica of Godot's mask from the Ace Attorney visual novel series. The frames are made of plastic, while the red part - from glass. What makes the mask different from the original isn't the fact that it doesn't glow, but that on the inside there is a pair of glasses attached with the same dioptre as that of Anon's, which also keep the mask in place. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/godot_mask_back_by_dragonite96-d5v5nc9.jpg.2e1d77bfa2ea817cb98b0204ab7ab250.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="99824" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/godot_mask_back_by_dragonite96-d5v5nc9.jpg.2e1d77bfa2ea817cb98b0204ab7ab250.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Yes, he is a glasses wearer and getting a mask that forces him to wear contact lenses or nothing at all does not really appeal to him, thus he made that personal modification to the mask.
  
  
  Attire: A classy black pinstriped suit with a bold red tie seems like the perfect attire for anything formal, really. He bought that suit from a boutique with his own money, so he holds it dear, even though it doesn't have that much of a value.
  
  
  Room Number: 3. Ah, yes, a holy number! That is also his favourite number and his month of birth - March. The first competition he ever attended was also his first victory - third place among many contestant of the same age group. That was quite the memory he wishes not to forget.
  
  
  Item: A silver hairpin in the form of a hexagram. Along its sides in a triangular sequence there are barely readaple lines of text engraved. It's supposed to be Latin chants, but they cannot be read clearly to ensure they're what they're thought to be. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/61D1i5OB29L._UL1500_.jpg.6eeb18698648aa283b50c40aef9a9d0e.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="99828" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/61D1i5OB29L._UL1500_.jpg.6eeb18698648aa283b50c40aef9a9d0e.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
  
  Item Type: Defensive, as he wishes it to be.
  
  
  Magic: As the fragile man-boy he is when it comes to words and psychological injuries, he would
  
  
  easily burst into tears and run away whenever he is attacked in such a way. However, this pin prevents that from happening. Depending on what kind of pain he wants to avoid, there are two places the hairpin can react on - the head and a body part. If he puts it in his hair near the scalp or anywhere on the head (mouth, nose or even an eye), the hairpin will connect with the skin and reach his mind, numbing and stopping all his thoughts and feelings. That way words cannot reach his brain and psychological games won't work on him. However, that way he is left as a brain-dead zombie and he won't be able to do any sort of thinking activity (he won't be able to speak, hear, remember - anything) until the pin is removed.
  
  
  When it comes to the body - that's where it becomes painful. He has to pierce his skin in order to place the pin so that it has absolute contact with the skin and the ability to connect to his neurons. Once that is possible, his whole feeling capabilities stop completely and he won't be able to feel any physical pain. However, that in itself is a downfall - when he doesn't feel anything, he wouldn't be able to tell whether he is physically hurt, touched, bleeding or even missing a limb until he sees with his eyes.
  
  
  The magic item he is given is quite impractical and would prevent him from surviving rather than aid him in that matter. But that's his luck apparently.
  
  
  
  
  
  Wish: He wishes to have the ideal photographic memory - to perfectly remember everything he sees, hears, reads and so on for the rest of his life without forgetting absolutely anything.[/FONT]
• 
  
  
  

  The clothes you wear don't necessarily show who you are as a person. Otherwise I would've probably had a serious case of Bipolar Disorder and the ability to genderbend. Daniel

  
  
  
  Full Name: Daniel Peterson. He prefers to be called Dan or Danny for short.
  
  
  Age: 22, although he doesn't look like an adult.
  
  
  Gender: Cisgender male. He prefers male pronouns and gets visibly irritated whenever he is referred to anything different than that, regardless of the way he looks.
  
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual.
  
  
  Appearance: Standing at a rather small (or shall we say ''smol'') height of 1.67 metres, Dan is a slim man with not much noticeable muscle mass. His body is quite feminine with exceptional curves for a male, which he actually likes a lot about himself. Daniel's face also doesn't seem masculine and his eyelashes are pretty long. His complexion is fair, his eyes are green in a rather grassy shade and he keeps his hairstyle in a girly-looking pixie bob. His hair colour is a really soft red and his bangs are kept straight, although his hair split starts from the left side of his head.
  
  
  His usual everyday attire includes anything you'd see in a fashion magazine with a touch of originality at times - skinny ripped jeans with a T-shirt of any colour, a bodice to match the look and a scarf for complimenting the style with a pair of fancy ankle-boots is an example I shall give. Or even a pair of soft-coloured pants with a cozy-looking sweater, a scarf as usual with a common pattern and top-knot laced boots would also make him look absolutely fabulous. He does put on a fair amount of make-up to make his face more defined, glossy and clean-looking. His beauty product collection is just... big. Dan has a lot of beauty creams, foundations, highlighters and the such. The stereotypical beauty guru would be overwhelmed by the products he uses for himself.
  
  
  Daniel is known for wearing hipster glasses with enormous frames rather than contact lenses. Ah, yeah, and let's not forget the heels. He loves wearing shoes with high heels to add that extra height he oh-so longs for. Also, we should not forget that they are extremely high - like, he most often wears around 10-ish centimeter high-heeled boots, most often with a platform to hide the heel.
  
  
  He is without a doubt a person with style and an artist when it comes to combining clothing into an outfit. Dan believes that every colour when used with an appropriate complimentary buddy has the potential to look stunning - in the good way, of course! He wears anything and everything with style and sass. He is known for his liking of scarves and - wait for it! High-heeled boots of any kind! Yes, that's right! He loves wearing nice-looking boots that give him a boost in everything - height, confidence and fabulous-ness! Ladies and gentlebeauties, prepare to get roasted whenever Daniel appears as he is always undoubtedly hotter than ever!
  
  
  
  
  
  Personality: Even though he appears as quite the sass master, Dan is pretty shy around people.
  
  
  Strengths: [at least 3]
  
  
  Weaknesses: [at least 3]
  
  
  Likes: [at least 3]
  
  
  Dislikes: [at least 3]
  
  
  Fears: [at least 3]
  
  
  Biography: [try to write 1+ paragraphs]
  
  
  Miscellaneous: [any additional information you would like to share that doesn't fit under any other category]
  
  
  

 

[Amerikia1126]

Wip.

"If the eyes are the windows to the soul,

Alias


Echo. Synonym of redundant, which may as well be their name.


Mask


[what mask they wear during the game; this item cannot be taken off; again, as with alias, explaining the reason behind it is optional]


Attire


[their formal suit/dress for the Halloween ball]


Room Number


1


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Item


A Stick of Chalk


Item Type


Defensive


Magic


Draws barriers, kinda like that one episode of spongebob. Still a wip. [exactly what does it do?; try to make its ability simple and not overpowered; include its limitations and flaws as well]


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Wish


[what the character seeks of the Devil]



​

then why don't people just wear sunglasses?"

Full Name


Grayson Grayson


Age


[no limitations]


---


Gender


Cisgender Female


Sexuality


[no limitations]


---


Appearance


[apart from their outlook, include their everyday wear]


---


Personality


[try to write 1+ paragraphs]


Likes


[at least 3]


Dislikes


[at least 3]


Fears


Weakness. Abandonment. Drowning.


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Biography


[try to write 1+ paragraphs]


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Miscellaneous

​

 

[ailurophile]

temporary face claim (until the poll finishes); irina jelavic.

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If only we saw souls instead of bodies.

Alias


She'll be going by 'Zara', and there's a reason for this; it's a Hebrew name meaning 'princess', which is exactly how this young woman views herself.





Mask:


Attire:


Room Number:


Item:


Item Type:


Magic:


Wish:

​

How different our perception of beauty would be.

Full Name


Belinda Elisa Faust.


Age


Twenty-two years old.


Gender


She is a cisgender female.


Sexuality:


Appearance:


Personality:


Likes:


Dislikes: [at least 3]


Fears: [at least 3]


Biography:


Theme Song: WIP

​

femme fatale


?fam f??t??l/

noun

an attractive and seductive woman, especially one who


will ultimately cause distress to a man


who becomes involved with her.
​

 

[Diminium]

"I sing, I dance, and I publicly humiliate you." Rapacity

​

Alias - Rapacity

ra·pa·cious

/rəˈpeɪ ʃəs/

1.

given to seizing for plunder or the satisfaction of greed.

2.

inordinately greedy; predatory; extortionate: a rapacious disposition.
​

Room Number - 4


Item - Snake Lapel Pin

​

Item type - Offensive


Magic - Third Eye


It stares through your soul


It allows Rapacity to separate from his body, sending out his Astral Projection for up to fifteen minutes. The projection hides in the shadows, and makes him a shadow, with more demon-like features, the most notable being that his eyes are closed, and the big red eye on the pin is on his forehead, wide and open.


If sent out, he will suffer a major headache, and often become woozy. If somehow spotted and acknowledged as something that shouldn't be there, the projection will cease immediately. However, people can still easily dismiss it as something else.


Wish - "Give me my mother back."


He knows that his mother can mend his family.

​

​

"You're a royal, rampaging idiot, and all the worthless, stuffy air you're exhaling is clogging up my arteries, goddamn."

Full Name: Floyd Genus Rosathain

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

no slide

Appearance: WARNING- CONTENTS HOT!

Fair skinned, with a sharp nose. A generous dusting of freckles of the bridge of his nose and cheeks give him an odd "happily youthful" appearance when put in contrast. He's definitely been marked as a handsome and attractive guy, and he looks like his mom, many people say. He's a natty dresser, always in style, mostly because he creates said style. Nearly always dressing formally, or at least respectively. He's clean shaven (Not that he can grow much stubble, anyways), and he was a stunning, white smile from years of dental work. He nearly always styles his hair back, and if he doesn't, it's long and falls into his face a bit.


Personality:

What a child. Rude and vulgar are just the tip-off. He's obsessed with attention, always trying to get the spotlight with his charisma, which he often uses to sweet-talk others, or generally lure in people to his schemes. He's a cantankerous, aggressive, cynical troublemaker. He's selfish and pretty ignorant. Also a witty snarker. People he finds disagreeable enough could end up with a black eye and cut lip, as he is easily frustrated, and yeah, he's a prick. But some would argue he has a reason to act this way.

oh yeah, and he's rich.

Although on the flip side... It takes a lot to crack his shell, but when you do, you'll find a confident, hardworking and loyal individual, who really just wants a friend. He knows how to make them. But just not how to keep them. He's levelheaded, a bit emotional and dramatic, but he makes sure he sees everything through to the end.

Strengths:


+Confident, suave, and charming. Floyd can beguille friend and foe alike

+Blue Collar; he can fix it!

+Not easily discouraged

+Clever problem/puzzle solver

+A sharp, quick wit

+He has quite the way with words. Lying and acting all the same.

Weaknesses


-Holier-than-thou attitude

-Easily frustrated

-Negative and stubborn

-Doesn't take criticism well

-Even as a speaker, folks who ignore him should be ready to cuff up sleeves for a brawl




+Rainy days/thunderstorms

+ Attention

+ Cats

+ Mechanics

+ Loyal individuals




-Overly optimistic people who constantly try to find a silver lining.

- Sports, or any activity he deems a "waste of my time"

- "edgy" people who purposely label themselves loners/special

- Kids

- Drunks/drunkeness




Fears:

Athazagoraphobia- Fear of being forgotton or ignored.

Catagelophobia- Fear of being ridiculed

Isolophobia- Fear of solitude, being alone.




Biography:

Floyd is (was) your normal teenager, his father is not. He invested, bought, sold, and worked his way up to being a multimillionaire. Floyd was overjoyed, until the night. He doesn't like to talk about it, but a drunk driver hit their car, killing his mother.


From there it seemed like everything collapsed. His father practically disappeared. Almost never showing his face as he stayed inside his office, dealing with benefits and tax. There was no more time for his son, it seemed, and Floyd's sadness turned to bitterness against his father, who he accused of being greedy and self indulgent. Floyd was fourteen by now, and with an extereme lack of parental support, he had almost been raising himself. So what his father said next slashed him like a knife. "Like father, like son."


At the end of the day, all Floyd had that was connected to his father was a frayed relationship, and his money. He feels like he has a lot to blame on his father, including all of his habits. He felt like he could buy anyone. He had a posse at school, and he was well liked, but he just wasn't happy. He just felt empty sadness. Maybe because he could never hold down any permanent friends, or maybe because he had never truly gotten over the death of his mother. He got sick. Very sick. There was stress, there was a constant worry.


And while he has since fully recovered, he felt that his strained relationship with his father had been snapped in half. Was his father even there? Did he even know he had been bedridden? The only person who he feels cares anymore is his assistant, but she's the type who knows too much about everyone.


Miscellaneous:

-Since he's the alpha at school, nobody talks smack about him. Nobody.


-An after-bite from his period of sickness is that he suffers from headaches and migraines. Ranging from annoying to rampaging. They make him even more irritable.


-He has asthma, and you will not find out about it.


-Because of his wealth, he'd buy extra things for the hell of it, and take them apart. Due to years of this, he has quite the mechanical hand


-He is actually extremely intelligent, and he prides himself with his vocabulary and general smarts


-He likes pink, and will defend it to the death


-A total ladies man


-Singin' and dancin', folks
​

 

[macifer]

WIP


"Nihilism is a luxury for people with nothing to lose."


Alias: Friendly.


Mask: A black gas mask.


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Attire: A gray collared shirt, a black pinstriped vest and suit pants, and a darker gray wool scarf.


Room Number: 12.


Item: A Sigil of Baphomet pin


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Item Type: Defensive.


Magic: It allows its user to submerse sadness or anger for an hour at maximum. It can help them to make logical decisions, or work as a stopgap measure against suicide. Unfortunately, towards the end of said hour, the user may begin to suffer hallucinations relating to the hidden emotions.


Wish: To escape to a new, fulfilling life.


Disenchanted, My Chemical Romance.

Spoiler

Full Name: Foster Leon Tenorman


Age: 15


Gender: Pre-op transman


Sexuality: Pansexual


Appearance: He is pale, small, and slight. His eyes are a watery pale blue, and he has short light red hair and freckles. He usually wears hooded sweatshirts and either jeans or cargo pants, with athletic shoes.


Personality: Foster is reserved, and his first reaction towards new people is hostility. However, when he comes to trust someone, he places all of his faith in them. He turns to violence usually out of self defense, but under extreme pressure, he may attack someone out of frustration. Foster has a specific distrust of authority figures, or anyone who takes the lead. He is unlikely to try to give orders to others, but prefers to follow his own agenda over listening to others. Foster is also very proud, and will sometimes refuse help that he needs.


Foster likes to think of himself as a logical and intellectual person, but deep down he is fueled by emotion. He will try to save himself and whoever is closest to him, instead of doing what's best for the group. Despite Foster's usual independence, if his barriers are broken down, he will listen to the person he respects even if their requests seem unreasonable. On the other hand, he takes any betrayal very personally, and will not rest until he has taken revenge-- by any means possible.


First and foremost, Foster believes that every problem has a solution, even if it's difficult or immoral. This sustains him through difficult situations, but it will often leave him in fights he can't win, or doing absolutely anything to win the fights he can.


Strengths: Foster is savvy, and can be counted on to solve problems, even if it requires him to do something morally distasteful. He's determined, and doesn't give in or lose hope easily. Finally, he's loyal, and will do just about anything for someone he cares about.


Weaknesses: Foster's determination and loyalty often slip into obsession, and his refusal to give up can translate into bitter, stubborn behavior. He doesn't let others help him often, especially when he needs it most. His frustration can also get out of control, and he may become violent as a result.


Likes: Companionship. He doesn't enjoy being around large groups of people, and he isn't traditionally social, but he wants to be around someone special to him (as much as he possibly can).


Dislikes: [at least 3]


Fears: [at least 3]


Biography: [try to write 1+ paragraphs]


Miscellaneous: [any additional information you would like to share that doesn't fit under any other category]

 

[Amare te stesso]

• What Everybody Knows
• What nobody knows

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  "We are not bodies that have souls, we are souls that have bodies."
  
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  Alias: Red
  
  
  Mask:
  
  
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  (May be changed)
  
  
  Attire:
  
  
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  (May be changed)
  
  
  Room Number: 5
  
  
  Item:
  
  
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  Item Type: Defensive
  
  
  Magic: Once the necklace is put on, it can't be taken off. It's ability is to turn the owner invisible. When in in this state she can freely and get out of traps or even walk through walls. The limitations are that it can't keep the owner invisible forever with out the owner getting extreme headaches and pain. Also the user has to be in a peaceful state of mind to stay invisible. Also in this state normal human emotions can't effect her but it takes extreme concentration and it also depletes the time she can be invisible faster.
  
  
  Wish: Simply to escape her life and get a complete fresh start without her reputation following her.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  Full Name: Kate Luddington
  
  
  Age: 23
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  
  Appearance:
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  
  She doesn't really let anything really effect her. Some would describe her as empty and emotionless but she really isn't she just knows how not to show it. She feels everything a normal human does because she is human. She is used to nobody caring how she feels so she hides them. Some people can sometimes catch an emotion in her eyes but not often. She has always wanted to just disappear and be nobody, just finally live in peace with herself. She doesn't trust people very often and never tells any of her secrets.
  
  
  Strengths
  
  
  - Very Smart and Clever
  
  
  - Very observant
  
  
  - Can't really read her emotions or really tell if she's lying or not unless she chooses to show them
  
  
  - Very Good Memory
  
  
  - Can see well like in the dark
  
  
  Weaknesses
  
  
  - Can't hear very well
  
  
  - Cares too much
  
  
  - Denial
  
  
  - Overthinks
  
  
  - Gets stressed easily
  
  
  Likes:
  
  
  - Food
  
  
  - Chocolate
  
  
  - Reading
  
  
  - Music
  
  
  Dislikes:
  
  
  -Crying
  
  
  - Ignorance
  
  
  - Arrogance
  
  
  Fears:
  
  
  Being abandoned again
  
  
  Dreaming
  
  
  Burning alive
  
  
  Biography: When she was young she was abandoned and she had to fend for herself and she had no one to ever rely on. She got the thought that no one really cared about how she felt, so that led her to be called "emotionless". She has always wanted to be happy but wherever she went her reputation followed. She hid her emotions and now just wants a fresh start to her life. She can hold her own in anything that comes her way and she is headstrong and not easily tricked. She knows how life can be harsh and cruel. She never really dreams anymore. She lives in reality.
  
  
  Miscellaneous: N/A
  
  
  

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[rambler]

• What are Little Girls Made of?
• What are Little Boys Made of?

• 
  
  
  

  Sweety, Santa ain't real, but Satan is.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  ღ Alias
  
  
  Mel/Melpomene, in honor of the Greek muse of tragedy and theater, someone that the girl has always viewed as her spiritual guide through life combined with guardian
  
  
  Mask ღ
  
  
  X - a rather sloppily sewn, homemade teddy bear mask. The girl stitched it together with pieces of her childhood toy and, despite the fact that her work is not in the very least professional, hence making the piece appear shabby and creepy to some extend, Mel is proud of her creation. She always carries it on her person with a fluffy paws scarf
  
  
  ღ Attire
  
  
  X - an exceptionally lacy and puffy short black dress, which can come off as somewhat pom-pose. This item holds a very dear spot in Mel's heart, as it was the first attire of the sort she ever bought, done so in secret
  
  
  Room Number ღ
  
  
  6 - Mel's lucky number
  
  
  ღ Item
  
  
  X - "Z-A-Z-A", an Ouija board
  
  
  Item Type ღ
  
  
  Offensive, which surprised Mel originally, though she simply came to accept this fact as it meant nothing to her personally
  
  
  ღ Magic
  
  
  Seeing through people's emotions. Once the name or even mere pseudonym/nickname of a chosen target is spelled out through this object, its planchette (X) transforms into a looking glass. By placing it to her eye and gazing through the opening, Mel can point to her prior to this selected human and see what they are feeling, while their spirit swirls around in various mesmerizing colors, signifying the type of emotion. The item's power comes in handy when trying to discover what methods of scaring work on a certain contestant, or when simply wanting to uncover the truth of what they are experiencing at the moment. In all honesty, the Ouija board is a simple boost of one of the girl's preexisting characteristic, since she is someone exceptionally skilled at reading others. The downsides to this ability is that it takes an awfully long time to prepare for the actual usage, seeing as a ritual is needed. Black candles, incense and dark chants are all requirements that eat up precious time and, in the end, the planchette works solely on a single victim. To top it off, its power is granted directly by a demon by the name of Azazel (aka Zaza), who possesses the spirit board. Unfortunately, this entity is quite the menace, being hostile and short-tempered. If Mel comes to abuse its services for over 20 minutes, she puts herself at risk of being possessed and abused by the very spawn of Satan.
  
  
  Wish ღ
  
  
  To be able to transform into anyone she wishes at will. Mel, as an actress and someone that has been struggling with body dysmorphia all her life, wishes to become, if you will, "the ultimate shapeshifter", able to take on the outlook of any existing, fictional or completely thought-up on-the-spot human without even batting an eye.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  

  Darling, it's not called lying. It's acting.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  ღ Full Name
  
  
  Eszter Kíraly
  
  
  Age ღ
  
  
  19, though the girl appears to be more appropriately in her middle teens, as someone unnaturally youthful
  
  
  ღ Gender
  
  
  Transgender Female, who insists on being addressed exclusively through feminine pronouns. She still hasn't undergone her sex-change surgery.
  
  
  Sexuality ღ
  
  
  Pansexual Heteroromantic, though she prefers labeling herself as merely "queer" or "open-minded", so as not to confuse anyone with needlessly complex terms
  
  
  ღ Appearance
  
  
  Mel is a rather lanky woman, standing at 6'0 (1.85 m) and possessing a freakishly thin body type, lacking any and all curves as well as being what some would define as "flat-chested", due to a simple absence of breasts. She does have many androgynous traits, like short hair, height and overall physique, though her outlook screams feminine. The girl is someone that very much cares how she appears, keeping exceptionally good hygiene and utilizing make-up to its full potential. Her natural attributes are still charming even when left untouched, like big dark puppy eyes, full lips, fair hands and soft skin.
  
  
  Her clothing style only furthers her femm vibe, as she has a huge liking towards pastel-colored and floral articles, which she layers, specifically skirts of any length, blouses, print leggings, fluffy dresses, long coats, tights, and high-heels (X). To compliment them, she carries a ton of different accessories on her person - from rings, bracelets, necklaces and hairpins to scarves, cute hats and clutches. One notable add-on is an engagement ring (X) on her slim finger, a present from her boyfriend right before she left to join the game.
  
  
  Personality ღ
  
  
  Understanding, Optimistic, Clear-Headed - Controlling, Deceitful, Backstabbing
  
  
  Mel is a humanitarian, someone that believes in humanity and its ability to be balanced. She is a very optimistic person in essence, despite all the hardships that life has placed in her path. As a matter of fact, she thinks that it is exactly these tough to overcome situations what made her love breathing, feeling and being so much, firmly believing that good days will always come, and finding the bright side to anything or anyone. She loves people and people love her! Mel is a talkative social butterfly, yet not the obnoxious type of chatterer but instead the one that will always find a way to lift up another's mood or simply listen to her fellows' worries, comforting them. The girl is understanding and accepting, able to comprehend others' emotions and help overcome them. Human nature is something well-known to her, which gives her the ability to read most like open books, without as much as breaking a sweat.
  
  
  This comes in handy when having to take on the position of a leader, which Mel was pretty much made for. With a strong sense of justice, moral values and a clear-mind, she makes for someone capable of being in control, which is something she adores. As a matter of fact, Melpomene is power-hungry, loving to boss her underlings around, though she does this in secret. The girl is an actress, who puts on the mask of someone with merely friendly and innocent intentions, while underneath she is surprisingly cold-hearted. Mel finds it easy to let go of anyone - friends, family, even her current fiance - if that is needed. She is rational to an extreme extend, not tolerating anyone that holds her back in any way, even if they used to be her ally prior to this. After all, she takes the maxim "Don't sacrifice your own happiness for that of others" quite literally, backstabbing those that are not of use to her any longer. Mel might make herself look like a saint through the art of trickery, but on the inside the woman is a selfish liar, and she loves it...
  
  
  ღ Strengths
  
  
  ♥ Leadership - Mel is a natural born leader, possessing all the required qualities to be able to deal with most tense situations through uniting a group. Even if there is someone defying her, she is also very much capable of weeding out the bad seeds and distancing them from her party. The girl is someone motivating and reliable, having a calming "holly" atmosphere to herself that tricks outsiders into trusting her, making her appear like a messiah of some sort
  
  
  ♥ Polyglot - she has a knack for languages, the studying of which has been a hobby of hers ever since the early age of 5. Thus far, she is fluent in Hungarian (her mother tongue), English and Japanese, pretty much a master in Spanish, French and Chinese, as well as able to read dead speeches such as Latin and Ancient Greek. Thanks to her abundant knowledge in this area, Mel is additionally capable of deciphering texts
  
  
  ♥ An Eye for Detail - the girl sees beauty in the smallest of things, meaning that she is more likely to pay attention to them. Owing to this affinity of hers, Mel is someone able to spot most concealed clues or finding the meaning behind certain concepts through spotting the masterfully woven in symbolism. She is purely somewhat a professional at being overly analytical
  
  
  Weaknesses ღ
  
  
  ☹ Misgendering - having the wrong pronouns used to refer to her really makes Mel lose all reason, flipping her shit and breaking the whole innocent facade. It throws her off the hinges and, even though she always tries to keep her cool, it's one of the few things that anger her, even if done not on purpose. Misgendering is pretty much an easy way to verbally abuse Melpomene, though the consequence is the girl lashing out at whoever is responsible.
  
  
  ☹ Lack of Strength - Mel is someone exceptionally physically weak, seeing as she never held physical training as something important and as a result never even remotely attempted to toughen up her physique. Despite the fact she still believes it doesn't matter, this situation makes her vulnerable and dependent on those more capable in this area than her.
  
  
  ☹ Cuteness - this is a rather odd weakness, but basically Mel is more likely to be genuinely nice towards people she finds adorable or attractive. Call her shallow or whatnot, which would be absolutely correct, but the girl has a soft spot for certain individuals, meaning that they have a higher chance of gaining her rarely earned trust.
  
  
  ღ Likes
  
  
  ♥ Cooperation and Friendliness
  
  
  ♥ Small Details
  
  
  ♥ Foreign Languages and Mind Challenges
  
  
  ♥ Cooking
  
  
  ♥ Cute Nicknames and Petnames
  
  
  ♥ Anything Handmade
  
  
  Dislikes ღ
  
  
  ☹ Being Defied
  
  
  ☹ "Worthless" and Weak People
  
  
  ☹ Physical Exercise
  
  
  ☹ Pointless Arguments and Shouting
  
  
  ☹ Anything "Manly"
  
  
  ☹ Anything Even Remotely Dirty or Gross
  
  
  ღ Fears
  
  
  ✂ Misophobia - Mel is a girly-girl and as the princess she thinks herself to be, she is absolutely horrified by dirt and "germs". However, this is not a simple disgust, but a full blown on phobia. Anything icky and gross sends a chill down her spine as she gives out a scream, feeling in some way tainted and wanting to peel her own skin off.
  
  
  ✂ Gymnophobia - the girl has always hated the human body and especially her own. Nudity makes her experience stress attacks and brings forth suffocating anxiety. This is especially true in the case of her own physique, furthered by the fact that she is not yet fully "passing" as female. Body dysmorphia is something that has plagued her throughout her conscious existence, thus Mel always takes to wearing a large number of layers and expects the same of others. If her ideals are not met, she will, at best, feel uncomfortable or, in the worst case scenario, panic uncontrollably, hurting herself and bystanders in the process.
  
  
  ✂ Her Act being Seen Through - Mel is an actor, putting on an innocent show in front of others and pretending to be a well-mannered, well-thinking individual that is completely selfless. However, this is not remotely close to the actually selfish person she is in reality, and the girl fears facing this truth. She is terrifying by the thought that someone could find out her real intentions. As a matter of fact, she detest the idea that anyone would ever be able to read her like a book, and prefers to act out some role rather than be herself, in order to remain hidden and safe.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Biography ღ
  
  
  Born Ambrus Kíraly, Mel came into this world as the son of a very average Hungarian religious family of Japanese descent. This all seemed like some awful mistake, since the girl was anything but average. After all, ever since she can remember she has had an affinity for all things feminine - cute dolls, pretty dresses and make-up are some of the items she ogled over, but was never allowed close to. Her parents were against their child's identity, their child's true self, thus they distanced her from any "bad" influences. They went to such extremes as to forbid her from leaving the house outside of school hours, fearing the world and its "wretched, unnatural teachings". Those people, who she by that time refused to dubb "mum and dad", destroyed her childhood, taking away even her favorite teddy bear, Kasasszony Szivi (Miss Cutie), and cutting it up mercilessly before their "son's" very eyes as a play on power, a warning. The psychological horrors Mel had to endure at home, combined with constant bullying at school due to her profuse femininity and foreign origins, climaxed once her parents called in a preacher to "cleanse her of her queer sickness".
  
  
  The girl ran away from home at the age of 10. She was at last free, yet that was the sole positive aspect of her brash decision, since it all went downhill from there. A child out on the streets becomes easy prey. She got involved in the world of prostitution after being picked up by a pig, who presented himself as a friendly man and promised the freezing, malnourished child before him shelter. Mel didn't even suspect what the cost of this new home would be, but at the end she got used to her clients - sick perverts, old enough to be her grandpas. Well, it was a living... True, most of the money did go towards her "owner's" needs, thus she was still existing from hand to mouth, though what little extra cash she scraped up was always channeled into her only pastime - going to the theater. The young teen found this place to be her only safe haven and became mesmerized by the beautiful, elegant actresses that seemed to as if glow on the stage. As a matter of fact, she fell in love with acting so much that she fantasized day and night about being the one under the spotlight.
  
  
  Hence, at the age of 16, she ran away once again to pursue her dream, going so far as to move to a whole other country, leaving it all behind - her parents, once and for all, as well as her benefactor, not that she would miss either of them. They were simply thorns in her side and pulling them out in one swift motion felt exhilarating. The girl was reborn, having toughened up through all these hardships and grown into someone wise beyond her age. After, all slowly but surly fell into place. She became a part of a local drama troupe, and to fund her hobby found herself a job as a waitress in a small coffee shop, then a cute cozy flat and a wonderful, supportive boyfriend. With his help, Mel began the process of transgendering and unifying her body and soul as soon as she turned 18. However, something went wrong with her hormone intake that stopped her from reaching her ultimate goal. Succumbing to depression and locking herself far away from the world, Mel was a mess and a shell of her former cheery self for a couple of months. That is until her boyfriend (by that time fiance), who had been by her side all this time, introduced her to a certain legend about a game...
  
  
  ღ Miscellaneous
  
  
  Favorite Jam -
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

 

[macathan]

Reserved~

What's the point.....

Alias: Umbrosius, or 'Umbra' or short.


Mask:

Attire: A large coat with a fur hood. Cambat boots and denim jeans.


Room Number: 2, the irony in the statement makes him laugh.


Item: A Ruby pin he chooses to wear under his clothes.


Item Type: Offensive.


Magic: His Ruby pin make Umbra go through a mild stage of metamorphosis. It makes him grow a pair of seemingly translucent wings that can break through even the strongest of metals, and are controlled as easily as any other part of the body. The thing is, like all of the other magical items out characters have, this has a drawback, and that drawback is that while he is using the pins powers, he start loosing all rational thought, and becomes an unreasonable monster. This is more dangerous considering that Umbra is a person dependent on his smarts.

Wish: To be number one at least once. He realizes that that is a problem that can be easily overcome mentally, and it might seem like a stupid wish, but to win would be something completely new to him. He might change his wish though......

...of our existence?

Full Name: Simon Deamus


Age: Nineteen


Gender: Cisgender Male


Sexuality: Pansexual


Appearance: Dark and brooding, his day wear is dark colored clothing with elements of leather and denim.


Strengths:


Charisma ? In a boyish way, he can be seen as very charismatic if he wants to.


Brute force ? He may not look it, but he is very strong.


Organized mind ? He is very intelligent, and can easily predict peoples actions.


Weaknesses:


Hot head ? He is easily angered.


Overthink ? He thinks too much causing little connections too people, as it causes easy distrust.


Sleep deprivation ? He can't sleep due to insomnia.


Likes:


-Showing off.


-Being in the spotlight.


-Dramatics.


Dislikes:


-Sore losers.


-People with no sense of humor.


-Prudes.


Fears:


~Lightning storms.


~Seeing his father again.


~Being number two ever again.


Biography:


Growing up in a family of three including him, he had his father and sister to guide him for all of his life. He had his father Andrew, a criminal who realized that his actions are mistakes of youth, and his sister, Nicolette, who was always first. They were twins, but it didn't stop the fact that she was always placed first. She that, she this, she won first place in every competition she was in, and could beat him in every game they played as kids. Every single time he wanted to join and win a competition, he lost, very single time. And, quite frankly, he got pissed by how bias (at least that what he feels it is like) the world is to him.


Even at school, she was always popular and he was always the outcasted kid. For his seemingly impossible to decipher behavior, he was pretty much hated. Soon the police found his father, ho used to work in a mafia, got caught and put in prison. Simon feels guilty due to a fight he had with his father bout his graffiti art on the school buildings just a few days prior.


He always wanted to be number one, and he saw this mansion as a ticket to victory.


Personality:


Cool, and even-headed, Simon is a very smirk-ish individual, he enjoys being superior, and is quick to anger and irritate. He is very cunning and charming at times-----WIP! can't finish today! >-< damn!