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Realistic or Modern || You're Gonna Die In There || Horror RP Accepting!

AshleyTheNarwhal

@ Camp Flog Gnaw

You're Gonna Die In There





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Okay so ya'll are grow-ass people who have been doing this for a long time. Make whatever kind of CS you want. I literally don't care what information you put on it.


However, that being said, the roles are not first come first serve. I will pick the CS i think would fit the role the best, not the one that was posted first. I would like to keep this RP fairly small and have an even number of sexes. The only think I ask if you're a ghost please add what year and how you died in the house.



Please use realistic pictures only. Your CS is approved when I like your post and I put your username next to the role.





Roles:

Humans

Patterson Son: @Missy

Neighbor: @Johannes

Ghosts


1:
@designervaginer


2:
@ERRQR

3: @Mariam


4:
@ailurophile


5:
@Couldyoustfu


6:
@LlamaInDeHouse




About the ghosts in this RP: As you can tell I based this RP loosely around AHS: Murder House. I want the Ghosts to be the same. Basically they pick and choose when they want to be seen. When they want to be seen it's like they're human. They're solid like a person and lift things and touch people. They can make themselves to where things and people pass through them and make themselves not bee seen.













 
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    Name: Skylar Renee' Patterson


    Age: 17


    Birthday: Oct 7th, 1998


    Orientation: Bisexual


    Height:5'1''


    Eye Color: Blue


    Hair: Dirty Blonde/ Blonde


    Status: Living


    Markings: Tattoo of a slice of Pizza behind her ear


    Disabilities: Depression





 
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Name:
Johnathan O'Hanna



Age: Looks 19


Birthday: December 15th, 1934


Height: 6'8''


Eye Color: Green


Status: Deceased


Markings: Skull tattoo on right arm.


Disabilities: Beisdes being dead, none.


Likes:


Frank Sinatra



Cars



Whiskey



A Home Cooked Meal



A Woman's soft touch









Dislikes:


TV



Silence



New Age Technology



Does he believe in the paranormal: Well, duh


Style: !950's , dresses very nice.


Favorite Movie: The Day The Earth Stood Still


Favorite Band: Johnny Cash


Vehicle: None


Blood type: None






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Personality: John is your classic 1940's gentleman. He will hold the door open for you and put his jacket in the mud so your heels don't get dirty. He believes a Woman should stay home and raise a family while the man goes out and provides. Being trapped in the house is driving him crazy. Over the years he has grown fond of scaring the new tenants for entertainment. It's the only thing he can do. He never hurts anyone, unlike some of the other spirits that dwell there. H's a very loyal person. If you have his trust he could be the best ally you could have but once you lose it, you don't exist to him. He is a hopeless romantic, he yearns to find true love one day. But considering his current state, that may be difficult.


History: John was a successful single man fresh out of college and purchased his new house. He went to school to become an accountant like his father. He found this house for a very low price, the realtor disclosed that there had been some deaths in the property but that didn't really bother him.


More and more weird tings started happening and he would randomly see people he didn't know in the house, he thought it was just his mind playing tricks on him. One day in 1953 he was taking a bath and listening to Elvis.He sipped on some wine and relaxed. He opened his eyes and looked down ad saw the tub was filled with blood. He jumped up and started running down the hall, someone tripped him and he fell down the stairs and broke his neck. He was then trapped in the house forever.



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TRENT PRATER

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D/O/B: August 14, 1965 - Died at the age of 20.


Gender: Cis-male


Height: 6'0"


Sexuality: Het.


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Personality:

Trent is described as a very vindictive, volatile, and instinctive character. Seeing that he's been stuck in the house since his death back in 1985, it's quite obvious that he's tired of it. At first, he seems to be just another angsty man who had a sharp tongue; he was someone who always has something to say no matter the situation. Being an opportunist, Trent lunges at any chance he gets to fuck with people he dislikes: dead or alive. He's often cursing and acting violently during harsher situations. Trent means well, but it seems like he doesn't understand that the many things he does hurts many around him.


The words that come out of his mouth tend to be a bit hurtful due to his constant sarcasm and derision, but he doesn't seem to care if it hurts someone's feelings. When he does apologize, they usually sound half-assed and the person's feelings are simply trivial. Yet, with his cold demeanor, he still tends to be open to a romantic fling. That is, if he finds the person "a-ok."



Trent happens to throw a middle finger up at sexism and dislikes inequality. Believing that women are bale to do as they please, he spits at the stereotype that women are only there to serve men. He stomps on the continuous bigotry and enjoys watching misogynistic pigs and homophobes get angry.


History:

Trent was a high school dropout who did nothing but get in trouble with the law. From vandalism to drunken disturbances, he found himself in the back of a cop car. Luckily, he had a Police Chief father who, despite being tired of his crazy antics, always got him out in no time. After several arrests and lectures from his father, he decided to turn his life around. Focusing more on his musical talent. Influenced by Judas Priest, Metallica, Iron Maiden, and Slayer, Trent set out to create his own Metal band.


They finally got their big break when he was 20. His band, Libido, was finally starting to get known, having a huge part in the music scene.



On September 13, 1985, Trent was in the Den, enjoying his time with his fellow juveniles. They were rehearsing one of their songs for a gig they had in about a week, their careers were about to kick off until they were interrupted by a fan who, somehow, got onto the property. In an attempt to take the person out of the basement in order to have some peace, Trent was met with a gun pointed at him. And before he knew it, there were gunshots all around - a bullet blown into his head. The perpetrator initially ran from the scene as Trent's band mates called 911. When the ambulance got there, it was far too late. Trent died before his career even started; he planned to make major changes in his life.



While being stuck in the house, he encountered many changes. From styles of music to clothing. He was fascinated by it all.


Apart



Likes: cats, dogs, cigarettes, music, pasta, and looking at himself.


Dislikes: Ignorant people, sexism, homophobia, kids, and guns.



Clothing style:
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Damon 'Demon' Patterson




"See you on the other side."

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Name:


Damon Patterson


Age:


16


Birthday:


December 10th, 1999


Orientation:


Bisexual


Height:


5'4''


Eye Color: Grey/ icy blue


Hair: Dirty Blonde with white tips


Status: Living


Markings: A tattoo of a dragon up his left arm


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Personality:


Damon is a very kind person but also fiercely loyal to those he cares about. Especially his sister and friends. He has found himself in many fights defending them, most they aren't even aware of. Usually he is very upbeat and tries to look on the positive side of life but is dependent on his friends and those he cares for. Because of this he doesn't take betrayal lightly and it takes a while for him to get over it. He also has a dark side that few have seen. One that is cold, cruel, and harsh and won't hesitate to cut you down if need be, especially if you hurt someone he cares about. He doesn't mind being around others but prefers his small group of friends or being alone any day. However, he can be rather adventurous if given the chance and loves to try new things or have fun. You just have to know how to speak to him. It help's that he is cunning enough to get them out of trouble should they need it and fearless enough to go through with almost anything.


History:


Damon cherished the time he had with his parents when they were home but has long since grown used to them being gone. By the time he was ten he had stopped crying and begging them to stay. Instead he focused on who was there. This caused him and his sister to become rather close and they confided in each other often. He also began gathering a rather rag tag group of friends that was like his family and they often caused mischief growing up. When he was 14 three of his friends, siblings, moved and after a bad argument he found himself without friends and began picking up some rather bad habits after falling in with a bad group. His grades dropped as he began drinking and smoking and his bond with his sister became strained. When the rest of the group realized what had happened they began forcing their way back into his life. It took them three months for him to let them in and they began the steady road to recovery. Luckily, Damon wasn't easily addicted and found life more thrilling without the drugs and alcohol. His grades rose and he began working on re-strengthening his bond with his sister. Helping her with her depression. After the move he grew resentful towards his parents but still keeps in contacts with his friends and refuses to let himself fall again.


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Likes:


Chocolate


Music


Horror movies


The supernatural


Having fun


Causing mischief


Animals


Singing


Dislikes:


Snobs


Betrayal


Being away from his friends


Any who hurt's those he cares about


Bad music


Dishonesty


Bad horror movies


Does he believe in the paranormal: Yes


Style: Comfortable clothes


Favorite Movie:


Vehicle:
A black and acid green 2006 Kawasaki Z800


Blood type: AB-





 
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Beatrice Washington


"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of me, I'm not like the rest."




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General



Name: Beatrice Washington


Age Of Death: 18



Birthday: November 21st



Gender: Female



Status: Dead



Year Of Death: 1952



Sexuality: Hetrosexual



Disabilities: Bipolar



Appereance



Eye Color: Brown


Hair Color: Brown



Markings: Tattoo On her Right Wrist Of Birds flying and she has a scar on her back



Height: 5'3



Weight: 103lbs



Persona






Likes:



+Rain



+Books



+Fashion



+Pancakes



+Music



+Sleeping



Dislikes:



-Violence



-Oranges



-Small Spaces



-Math



-Cocky people



-Horror Movies



Personality: Beatrice is probably the most Confused and Damaged ghost there. She can be this nice ghost and stay so positive then she can be this ghost that starts lashing out in everything or one and starts to do more damage than she could ever imagine. Beatrice herself is a nice person and she loves fashion, She loves dressing up and thinks of herself as a living Barbie doll, Which is creepy because she even acts like one. But behind that smile is a broken girl the reason of her death was of because she has been repeatedly bullied in her life. It wasn't no words that drive her to kill herself but she just wasn't meant to be in this world. People would physically hurt her and mentally even her family and one day she just couldn't take it anymore, Nobody even notice she was gone, Which she knew they wouldn't. Yeah she is a energetic and positive girl but she has another side to her that you wouldn't believe because of her bubbly personality. It's like a switch her personality turns on and off, Just hope that you can keep up before something terribly happens.



History: Beatrice grew up with a wealthy family. Not really though, Her parents were murderers and were sentenced to death and so she had to live with is wealthy and perfect family, They literally bought her. The family made her like the house slave and she would clean and do anything the family wished for being a child she couldn't defend herself and if she tried to she would just get hurt more so as she grew up she eventually got use to the abuse and dealt with it. School was worse just like at home, People would put her hands on her and she couldn't do anything, Beatrice has a scar on her back and it's because one day a group of girls attacked her in the bathroom and they scratched up her back pretty badly. Years and Years of torment she had went through she decided she couldn't take it anymore she wasn't strong enough to hold all that pain inside so she finally let go and killed herself. Obviously nobody cared or noticed because as she was alive nobody recognized her so what makes you think they would now.









 

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Name: Lucinda Marie Brewster.


Nickname(s): Cindy, Luce/Lucy, Lulu.



Age: Nineteen at the time of her death.



Birthday: July 4th, 1941.



Death Day: August 11th, 1960.



Gender: Female.



Orientation: Heterosexual, for the most part.



Status: Deceased.


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Height; 5'6", give or take.


Weight; Approximately 122lb.



Build; Curvaceous, long legged.



Hair; A light blonde and somewhat thick, usually worn in chunky curls.



Eyes; Greenish blue.



Additional Features; No permanent ones, though it should be noted that she almost always wears red lipstick. When trying to spook or seduce the tenants of the house, she'll often use her lipstick to write on mirrors or walls.


Personality


It's safe to say that, particularly during her life, Cindy was an opportunist and very ambitious, not afraid to play dirty to get what she wanted. To many she was well mannered, meek, soft spoken, bashful, and a true little darling. To others, she was devilish, flirtatious, manipulative and sneaky. She likes to think that she's a true little aristocratic lady even despite her poor origins and is very fixated on all things that twinkle, especially jewellery; she is a little vain at times and likes to be complimented, it makes her feel like she's worth something and she adores it. Even with her manipulative tendencies and disregard for consequences, Cindy truly is a little sweetheart for the most part. She's kind hearted, maternal, and would have made a great housewife had she not died so young. Well, she still tries to act the part of a wife, she just needs somebody to latch onto and imagine as her husband. Despite her gentle nature and soft touch, she's got quite the sharp tongue and is forever making witty comebacks beneath her breath.



Is: flirtatious, motherly, sweet, opportunistic, witty.


PRETTY


Likes


- Jewellery.



- Compliments.



- Cooking.



- Dresses.



- Music.



- Gentlemen.



- Horror Stories.



- Strawberries.



- Astrology.



Dislikes


- Most Women.



- Insects.



- Chillis.



- Bad Manners.



- Solitude.



- Violins.



- Sudden Noises.



- Looking Bad.


FACE!!


Death


Cindy was always looking for an opportunity to marry into wealth and good life, and that opportunity presented itself in the form of an unhappily married businessman named Patrick. He was getting on in life with a nice enough but plain and sometimes nagging wife who he had grown to resent despite loving her at first. One night in a bar he began to speak to Cindy and enticed her with promises of money and expensive gifts-- a naive little thing, air headed and caught up in a whirlwind of daydreams, she began to see him secretly and became his mistress of sorts. Of course, Patrick's wife began to suspect something and one day retuned home from tea at a friend's house earlier than she had stated to try and catch him; armed with a broken heart and a handgun, she burst into the room and shot both her husband and his pretty little nineteen year old lover dead with barely a word.


 
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G H O S T

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Arthur Jonathan Eichville



nickname


Poltergeist



age


23 (1981-2004)



sexuality


Male




Physical Appearance:


Height 6'4



Weight 183 lbs



Eye Color Ice Blue



Hair Color (Would be black)




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Fears


Being stuck as a ghost forever, haunting the walls of the same house that he was killed in.



Goals


Leaving the house



Quirks


He tends to appear with the goal to scar, since he doesn't have much better to do, and he often abuses of his naturally scary appearance to teffiry the house's inhabitants.



He makes it so that every time after he appears, something disappears from the house.



Kleptomaniac.



Virtues


Observing



Humoruos



Open Minded


Vices

Cunning


Vicious



Manipulative



Egoistic



Calculating




Arthur was never extremely lucky, had probably never been since his birth.



He was born in the eighties, his parents were two young heroine addicts and soon enough he was taken away from them at the age of seven. From that moment on Arhur jumped from a family to another, becoming quite a troublesome child. So much that at age thirteen he spent three months in reformatory, for stealing. In said place he didn't learn that stealing was wrong, he actually learnt how to do it better. So as soon as he turned sixteen he started joining in little gangs and such, stealing for the fun of it.



It was when Arthur turned eighteen and became 'free' from social services that he started to do it to survive, unable to find a stable job.



He survived, had a girlfriend and started considering taking university, but tragedy obviously had to strike again.



It was when he was twenty that after a few episodes of fainting and coughing blood that Arthur went to the doctor, finding out that he had a cancer. It had reached his brain, lungs and liver. Apperently he only had some months to live, maybe a few years if he was extremely lucky and did chemiotherapy, but Arthur never was. So desperated and left by his girlfriend and friends Arthur used most of his money to do something he'd always wished to do but never actually dared, tattoo his whole body, since the cures were too expensive to spend money on them.



Two years passed and Arthur was still living, even if his conditions had worsened, so he eventually found himself in need of money again.



In the city in which he'd moved there was an house rumored to be haunted, yet full of expensive objects. Not believing the ghost rumors Arthur entered the house, but just as he heard a few creepy noises and saw an entity appear before him, he was thrown against the second floor's window and crushed down, several shards entering his body and killing him.



Now as a ghost Arthur likes to haunt the halls, mostly staring at the inhabitants creepily until they freak out. He likes to talk to children the most, since their parents won't believe them about the 'skull man in the hall'.




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  • Gender: Male


    Sexuality: Bisexual


    Age: 16


    Birth date: December 29th, 1999


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Name: Merissa LeBlanc


Age: 23


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Height: 5'6


Weight: 120 lbs


Appearance: Refer to above picture






Merissa grew up in a studious family. Education was of top most priority. Though she excelled in her classes, the health of her mind slowly declined. Having developed anxiety along the way, Merissa struggled to continue towards her career goal. Self-doubt plagued her mind, making decisions sometimes impossible. Having graduated from her university, she hopes that with this move to a new town, comes a new beginning, and a new her. A place she can leave her past behind.


She is athletic, and runs to relieve stress. She is wise and kind, but has a temper if provoked. Her curiosity is one of her most defined traits, which has brought her both fortune and hardship. Curiosity killed the cat? She still spends much of her time studying for her future career.


More traits etc. reveal via RP
 
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Name: Merissa LeBlanc


Age: 23


Sexuality: Heterosexual


Height: 5'6


Weight: 120 lbs


Appearance: Refer to above picture






Merissa grew up in a studious family. Education was of top most priority. Though she excelled in her classes, the health of her mind slowly declined. Having developed anxiety along the way, Merissa struggled to continue towards her career goal. Self-doubt plagued her mind, making decisions sometimes impossible. Having graduated from her university, she hopes that with this move to a new town, comes a new beginning, and a new her. A place she can leave her past behind.


She is athletic, and runs to relieve stress. She is wise and kind, but has a temper if provoked. Her curiosity is one of her most defined traits, which has brought her both fortune and hardship. Curiosity killed the cat? She still spends much of her time studying for her future career.


More traits etc. reveal via RP


Accepted
 
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Name: Alouette Delores Sin'Clark


Age: 6, she died in 1895


Gender: Female


Sexuality: Undetermined


Physical Appearance: Blond hair, blue eyes, 3'9, 70 lbs. Wears a long bloodied nightgown.


Likes:


*Snow


*The smell of Caramel Apples


*The Piano


*Hot chocolate


Dislikes:


-The House


-The smell of alcohol


-Snakes.


Personality: A naive little girl, always fooled and tricked into doing things. Believing she could get out of the house. She has tried and tried everything, but nothing works. One family after another, so many attempts to leave, flying by. But now the naive child locks herself in a room, where no one knows about.


Bio: Growing up in the area, she lived across from the land where the house was built. Until one night, her parents had gone to bed, she was sitting in her room. When she saw a man in a black hat and coat walking to the house's door. She heard him knock, but her parents didn't wake up. Getting up, she opened the door."Hi sweetie, can I show you something? It's very important and I need you to help me." she agreed and followed the man across her yard. "Okay, its right here!" He chirped. "I dont see anything? Why is there a shovel over there si-" She was cut off by a knife plunging into her chest, killing her then and there. The man dug a hole and laid her body in the hole, where no body could find her. Some time later, her sleep was interrupted as a woman's heels clanked on the wood ground. "It's a perfect house!" she sighed. Alouette then realized she was dead, a ghost. Left to haunt this home, unable to escape.
 

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