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alias ;
age ; (18+)
dob ;
gender ;
orientation ;

power ;
crime ;
time at acadia ; must be more than 3 months unless you're applying to be a new patient (only one per person and they may not all be approved as new)

height ;
fc ;
scars ; (not required)
noticeable features ;

traits ; 2-3 positive & negative traits
likes ; 2-3
dislikes ; 2-3

in place of a full bio i want the character's crime and/or arrest scene written as a writing sample! it can include hints about their life but i want to see how you handle their crimes and what not :^)[/div][/div][/div][div class=linkbox]first due date:
december 30[/div][/div]
milk inc. 2019
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maisy glass ; necromancer ; fc: ellise
olive duffy ; blood manipulation ; fc: perfiosa
jett graves ; explosive infusion ; fc: dysndysn
josephine ? ; madness manipulation ; fc: nyane
 
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caldwell zandt.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]alias
wells, professor x.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]age
twenty.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]gender[/div] male.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]orientation[/div] homosexual.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]p.o.b[/div] boston, massachusetts.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]d.o.b[/div] april seventh.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]zodiac[/div] aries.

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[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]height
six feet, two inches.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]weight
one hundred sixty four pounds.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]hair
short and cropped dirty blond.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]eyes[/div] blue-green.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]body figure[/div] tall, average build. not particularly muscled, but not too skinny.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]scars[/div] long scar from the back of his head to his neck. it's an incision wound from a thorough brain scan and study.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]dist. feature[/div] angular features, particularly his nose.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]closet[/div] (i'll link eventually)
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]fc[/div] yuri pleskun
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[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]virtues
listener, attentive, curious, sharp-minded.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]vices
quiet, a follower, self-deprecating, vindictive.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]likes
secrets, reading books, humming quietly, true crime podcasts, lottery, gambling.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]dislikes[/div] surprises, being manipulated, lying, anger, dairy, salty food.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]crime
illegal gambling service, money laundering, loan sharking.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]time at arcadia
just under a year.
[div class=block style="background-color: #696969;"]abilities
telepathy;
β†’ user can read/sense another person's thoughts, communicate with them mentally or affect their minds/thoughts. telepathy has two common abilities or categories; telepathic communication, which is the ability to transmit information from one mind to another and telepathic perception, which is the ability to receive information from another mind knowing an opponent’s moves and attacks.
β†’ telepathy can cause physical head pain in both the user and the victim. in some ways, it's both an advantage and disadvantage.
β†’ people like wells are often underestimated for having a lack of "prowess" in their ability. many expect him to be harmless, until he pinpoints your darkest secrets and weaknesses for blackmail.
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coded by nymphadora. Β©
 
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here we go, too many characters:
aurora faber / illusion manipulation / fraud
richard vaughn / ??? / serial murder
calvin ayres / ??? / murder
connor hyde / ??? / second degree murder & possession of dangerous dogs
kelby sullivan / fire manipulation / felony arson & manslaughter
??? / ??? / serial robbery
??? / poison manipulation / several counts of murder & assisted s*icide
pixie taylor / ??? / prostitution & accessory to drug manufacture and trafficking
 
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[div class=tag]alias[/div] pixie.
[div class=tag]age[/div] 18.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] february 14th.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cisfemale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 4'10.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] amanda arcuri.
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[div class=tag]neg. traits[/div] reckless, erratic, naive
[div class=tag]likes[/div] glitter ; dying her hair ; small animals, particularly rodents ; warm weather ; the beach ; being told stories ; animated movies ; balloon animals ; plants.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] dark and/or confined spaces ; prying questions ; silence ; the sound of static ; boring clothes ; monotonous routines ; sparkling water ; horses ; thunderstorms.
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[div class=tag]sample[/div]
- pixie rollerskates around town delivering packages that contain what she believes to be "candy". it is mentioned that she was tired before she had her morning dosage. there is a reference to the night she's had, and to several faceless men. she is in good spirits.
- she receives a text from her mother filling her in about customers for the evening. pixie stops to get ice-cream with a tip she received the night before.
- whilst eating, pixie receives a second text instructing her to come home. it seems odd but she does so. when she arrives, there are police cars in the driveway. she is apprehended before she can reach her door and is charged.
- as she is being pushed into a car, pixie sees her mother being dragged from the house. her father appears with a shotgun and begins to fire, but the police retaliate, killing him. both women become hysterical.
- pixie eventually calms down. she asks the driver to please sing her a nursery rhyme. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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[div class=tag]alias[/div] the beast of ??? / the ??? ripper.
[div class=tag]age[/div] 21.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] october 5th.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cismale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] pansexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 6'3.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] ezra miller.
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[div class=tag]neg. traits[/div] sadistic, bigoted, haughty, condescending
[div class=tag]likes[/div] classical music ; gothic architecture ; religious metaphors ; shakespeare's tragedies ; large dogs ; vintage cars ; playing chess ; gambling ; attention ; the concept of infamy.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] breaks from tradition ; women in general ; television ; disorganisation and mess ; fast food ; religious believers ; the police force ; literary ignorance..
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[div class=tag]sample[/div] tw: reference to murder and sex offences
Richard Vaughn was not quite what Detective Robert Carpenter had been expecting. The tall, slim, well-presented man bore no resemblance to the twisted, faceless demon who haunted both his dreams and every waking moment of his life. He paused outside, watching Richard through the glass, marvelling at his demeanour: despite the weight of the allegations he was facing, he looked eerily calm. As though he was waiting for a train, rather than an interrogation.

When Robert entered the room, Richard smiled and sat up a little straighter. Wordlessly, he handed the suspect a black coffee, and settled in a chair across from him with his own.

"Good morning, Detective." "Good morning." "Cold out there, isn't it?" "Sure is."

They continued with bland but pleasant smalltalk for several minutes while Robert tried to figure out the purpose. So many years of following his suspect's pattern had given him a clear view of the way his mind worked, and the games he liked to play. He was planning something.

And then, he said it.

"Did Chastity make the cheer team, in the end?"

Robert's blood ran cold. "How do you know about my daughter?"

Richard chuckled. "Relax, my friend: I'm only pushing your buttons. Lovely girl, beautiful smile. A little slow for my taste but that always makes a girl easier to--"

It wasn't professional, it wasn't strictly legal, and it certainly wasn't in character, but Robert couldn't help it: in a sudden outburst of emotion, he leapt to his feet and struck Richard in the jaw. There was a pause.

When Richard began to laugh again, Robert sank back into his chair. The raven-haired man wiped a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then swept up his coffee and took a thoughtful sip. Neither man spoke, until he set the cup down.

"I suppose you'll be wanting my confession, then. I hope you've got a while."

-

As the hours progressed, the list of charges and victims that Robert scribbled hastily into his notebook grew, along with the knot in his stomach. He'd left the room several times during the process despite Richard's apparent enthusiasm to finally be able to relay his crimes: there was only one way to describe what he was doing.

Bragging.

Which was what made his next request so unusual.

"Do you mind if we switch off the recorder? I'd like to talk, man to man, off the record."
"Whatever, just make it quick. I spent three years trying to find you, and now I've got you, all I want is to crack open a bottle of champagne and wait to put you behind bars for life."
"Got me? Oh, Robert. You caught me because I wanted you to. I love the chase, but when it involves someone as hopeless as you and your team, it gets boring.

The idea had been nagging at Robert's mind since the forensic team had found Richard's fingerprint at the newest crime scene, but he'd been desperate to entertain it. He'd sacrificed so much time, so much energy, his fucking marriage, all to chase this man and bring him to justice. Robert wasn't sure he could deal with the fact that he'd been a pawn all along, the fact that the biggest achievement of his life had actually been handed to him by one of the most twisted murderers he'd ever seen.

"You're going to fry for this, Richard. Do you understand that?"
"What makes you think that?"
"First degree murder. Stalking. Assault. Kidnap." He took a deep breath, "I've read all the reports. What you did to those girls, some posthumously--"
"But Detective, I'm not guilty. By reason of insanity." Richard's grin was wide without meeting his eyes. Cold. "I have a personality disorder and a history of trauma. I've struggled with substance abuse. These are the sort of things I'll be telling the psychologist during my assessment."

Long fingers traced the recorder, which lay useless, unable to capture his brazen words. His touch was tender, and something about it made Robert's skin crawl so violently that he snatched the object back.

He took several deep breaths, unwilling to rise to the bait. Richard seemed to find this amusing.

"You're getting the hang of it, it seems. Alright, as a reward, I'll answer one more question. Then I'd like to go to bed."
"Fuck you," Robert spat. Then, in a slightly calmer tone: "There's one more girl -- woman, now -- unaccounted for. Eliza Lovelace. Her case doesn't quite match most of yours, but I was thinking maybe you had some idea, or--"
"You mean my Lizzie? She's not missing." Richard shook his head, dark hair falling in front of his eyes: for the first time, he was avoiding looking directly at the other man. "I can tell you where she is. But you'll be too late."

The cryptic taunt was too much for Robert, and after a stressful day, he'd reached his breaking point. He rose, collecting his crumpled papers.

"Detective?"

Robert looked up. "What?"

Richard presented his cuffed hands, extending his fingers. The polished silver of a wedding band glinted in the light.

"Aren't you going to say congratulations to Lizzie and I?"
"You're married?"
"Of course. From the moment I met her, I knew she was the only woman for me. So pure, so perfect. Not like the others. I never hurt her, Detective. I only took her away with me so she'd be safe. When you find her, you can ask her yourself."

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[div class=tag]age[/div] 19.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] january 23rd.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cisfemale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] bisexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'4.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] jessica sula.
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[div class=tag]neg. traits[/div] overly-emotional, skittish, melancholy.
[div class=tag]likes[/div] children ; knitting and crochet ; musical theatre ; dance, particularly ballet ; baking ; the smell of cinnamon ; swimming, especially wild ; photography.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] fire ; having her choices questioned ; black coffee ; discussing finances ; online shopping ; crowds ; sudden loud noises ; being the center of attention.
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[div class=tag]crime(s)[/div] felony arson and one count of manslaughter.
[div class=tag]sample[/div] (( tw: violence, murder))

It'd been a tough shift, but it was finally over. Kelby hurried down the paved street, careful to avoid stepping on any cracks in the concrete, with a slight but noticeable limp: all night, her supposedly comfortable ballet flats had been rubbing the back of her left heel raw. It was worth it, though. Working hard gave her some satisfaction-- she and her husband were rushed off their feet and barely saw one another, what with their work being arranged so that one was home to look after the kid while the other was out, but it would all pay off one day. They'd clear their debts, move into a bigger house, and find a more stable way to make ends meet. Her parents had always taught her that resilience was rewarded without fail.

As she reached her front door, Kelby fumbled with her keys and finally got through into the house.

"I'm back, babe."

She tugged the strings of her apron loose, catching the garment before it hit the floor and hanging it on a designated hook. There was no reply, which was strange, but not unheard of-- it was possible that Jason had crashed on the sofa and fallen asleep. Kelby smiled to herself and kicked off her shoes, then trotted towards the living room, where she expected to find some rendition of the image that'd appeared in her imagination.

What she saw was much more eerie.

"Jace!"

Seeing the blood on her husband's clothes, Kelby ran to him. Jason allowed his wife to check his body, searching for an injury that wasn't there. He stared at the wall with glazed eyes, grinding his jaw. When she fell back into the seat beside him, confused, he finally turned to her.

"Redundant," he murmured. "They made me redundant. Company's downsizing."

"Oh, baby. Baby, I'm so sorry." Kelby ignored the gnawing in her stomach and reached to pet his hair comfortingly. He slumped against her chest like a small child and whimpered into the starched yellow material of her waitress' uniform.

"It's over, Kels. We can't pay what we owe, there's no way. They came again today."

"We'll find a way, we always do." She hesitated, chewing on her lower lip, and then finally put the idea that she'd been secretly clinging to out into the room. "I was speaking to Ginger, you know, from the diner. After Sarah quit waitressing, she started stripping. Says the money's amazing. I know I'm not much to look at but maybe I could try and--"

His laughter cut her off. He sat up and took her face into his hands, thumbs delicately stroking her cheeks.

"No. I can't have my angel reduced to that. I know what we need to do."

Something about his smile was wrong. Kelby's body tensed.

"Jace, the blood... Did you hurt yourself?"

"I did what I had to."

Bile rose in her throat as the unthinkable came to mind. The silence of the house, the blood, Jason's tear-streaked cheeks.

"Where's Kieran?"

Before he could reply, she tore herself from his grasp and ran up the stairs. Blood, everywhere. Handprints littered the walls, some big, some small, all a horrible, angry red. Fresh.

If she hadn't stayed to eat that stupid hamburger...

She couldn't bring herself to nudge open the door to their son's room. Couldn't call out his name, no words would come.

Footsteps on the stairs.

"This is how we save ourselves, Kels. Start over. There's nothing left for us now. Kieran's gone. I'll send you to him, and I'll follow."
"You're crazy. Jace, what have you done?"
"This is salvation. Stay there."

He appeared at the top of the staircase, clutching a bloodied baseball bat. Kelby whimpered and raised her hands pitifully, as though she'd be able to shield herself. As Jason advanced, she drew her knees to her chest and raised her hands further.

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eleanor li.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]alias
el, circuit.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]age
nineteen.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]gender[/div] female.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]orientation[/div] bisexual.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]p.o.b[/div] denver, colorado.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]d.o.b[/div] november eighth.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]zodiac[/div] scorpio.

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[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]height
five feet, three inches.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]weight
one hundred and ten pounds.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]hair
short and black, often dyed a bright shade of red or blue.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]eyes[/div] deep brown.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]body figure[/div] eleanor is quite petite and fairly skinny.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]scars[/div] many piercing holes, scarred over from removal after her arrest.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]dist. feature[/div] eleanor has a ton of facial freckles, which is stereotypically not seen on a filipino girl.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]closet[/div] (i'll link eventually)
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]fc[/div] bea kristi (beabadoobee)
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[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]virtues
independent, intelligent, resourceful, ambitious.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]vices
sharp-tongued, sarcastic, volatile, easily irritated.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]likes
lukewarm black coffee, password hacking, sleeping during the day, staying up late, espionage movies, spicy food.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]dislikes[/div] "leader" types, sappy clichΓ©s, lectures, schedules, hot chocolate, shrimp, shakespeare.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]crime
identity theft, credit card hacking, DDOS computer attacks.
[div class=block style="background-color: #8FBC8F;"]abilities
electricity manipulation;
β†’ user can create, shape and manipulate electricity, a form of energy resulting from the movement of charged particles, allowing control over electric fields, charge carriers, electronics, and electromagnetic forces.
β†’ hard to hone when not concentrated, easy to destroy things without trying
β†’ eleanor's style of electricity manipulation focuses on proton movement and electronic manipulation over physical sparks or electric bolts. though she can create lightning between her fingers with effort, she prefers to use her abilities in a more technical way.
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"Miss Li, we've already talked about this. You can't convince the jury, no matter how convincing you may think you are." Ron, Eleanor's lawyer, said flatly.

"They were looking at fucking children! It's not my fault they caught the virus. If anything, I'm doing the world a favo-"

"That's enough, Miss Li. This 'vigilante' crap won't cut it here."

Fourteen counts of distributed denial of service - also known as DDOS attacks. With her computer skills, she targeted wealthy, scumbag old men who would give in to bribes and blackmail. They download her anti-malware service, and she sucks them dry of every last ounce of dignity they once had. For innocent people, the anti-malware software would actually work. The teenage girl believed in only robbing the disgustingly rich.

On top of the DDOS, she was charged with identity theft and credit card fraud. Sometimes a girl likes to treat herself - who could blame her?

"I'm not crazy. I'm not 'unstable.' Do you really think the judge will buy this shit?"

"Unless you're looking to spend your adulthood in jail, Eleanor, I suggest you listen to me." His eyes were tired. Public service defenders often handled the worst. Often, they were poor, evil, or hopeless. The man couldn't quite pin down the girl. In some ways, it seemed like a mixture of all of them. "You have the evidence on paper. If you keep quiet during the trial, you could avoid jail time totally."

"I'm not crazy." Eleanor had to repeat it. She knew what the papers said. Childhood trauma. Neglect. Alcoholism - resulting in abuse. The perfect mixture for teen angst, mental illness and criminal activity. She bounced her right leg, causing her whole body to vibrate with worry. She didn't feel any remorse for the men. The thing that bothered Eleanor the most is that she was stupid enough to get caught.

Men in police uniforms escorted her into the court room. Her mascara was partially smudged onto her face, and her skirt was wrinkled. The judge looked down at her stoically while the jury watched in disgust. To them, she was an animal in a zoo. Inhuman.

"Eleanor Li, you are being charged under fourteen counts of DDOS attack, fraud, and identity theft. How do you plead?"

Her mouth was dry. The words almost didn't come out. It was a slow gurgle, like a sob caught in the bottom of your throat.

"I plead insanity, your honor."
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when we all fall asleep,

Where do we go?
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[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] Lyssa
[div class=tag]age[/div] 35
[div class=tag]gender & sexuality[/div] Bisexual Cisfemale
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[div class=tag]Weight[/div] One hundred and fifty pounds
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]Zodiac Sign[/div] Aquarius [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media0.giphy.com/media/qkknPVxTyc6Gs/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611dcc7089fafaf16051f9f7ea0e82cc61106443cd4&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media0.giphy.com/media/AmnNpMMJvqj96/giphy.gif?cid=790b76115698ee7faf2d46b284c2b2bff72881c75c2ad464&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]Power[/div] Sleep Manipulation "User can induce, manipulate, and enhance all aspects of sleep in themselves or in others, including dreams, daydreams and nightmares."-Superpower wiki
[div class=tag]+Positive Traits+[/div] Inteligent, Calculating, Persistent
[div class=tag]-Negative Traits-[/div] Deceitful, Merciless, Selfish
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]preferences[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media2.giphy.com/media/LLA8j229sWB4A/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611ebf4b180c3809de14202183461cc50abc4db34f2&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media1.giphy.com/media/DlxXLOlhbMRoc/giphy.gif?cid=790b76112a3c6bd1cef2c253ea92f211c6b21e011f50ff22&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]Likes[/div] sleeping, the quiet, puzzles, observing, reading
[div class=tag]Dislikes[/div] loud noises, coffee, traditions, lack of sleep, ignorance of psychological issues, attention
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]background[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media1.giphy.com/media/RQnFbESQFRUdi/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611fd07b560e23b9997a7d46621d21381874ba7874b&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media0.giphy.com/media/RVH6BNwW0eNTq/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611fd07b560e23b9997a7d46621d21381874ba7874b&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] β€œShe has been asleep since we kidnapped her and that was 3 months ago, how are we supposed to interrogate someone who is asleep?” … β€œBoss, it’s been 2 years, shouldn’t we give this up?” … β€œPlay the recording.” β€œLilly, Lilly, Lilly, what have you gotten yourself into? Tsk tsk.” A voice said, the grainy quality making the voice hard to remember. β€œYou finally came looking for your mother? Well, just so happens she is dead.” *Muffled cries* β€œHere let me help you…” β€œThere now try again.” β€œyou motherf-β€œ a loud slap and then a yelp. β€œChoose your last words carefully girl.” There was a brief pause, then a voice spoke. β€œHow is your father? Still, sleeping? How tragic for you.” Another slap, then silence. A silence that cut through thoughts, but it was shattered by a scream, one that made Malyssa’s pulse quicken. They had her Lillianna, and they hurt her. The black void that surrounded Malyssa fell away as she willed herself awake from her 10-year slumber. She could hear people yelling about running, but as her eyes snapped open, the room went silent except for 6 thumps as the people guarding her room fell to the floor in a comatose like state. The bounds that held her down were not prepared for the strength she had stored for the past decade. They snapped and fell to the floor. Malyssa would have never considered doing what she had just done, but they forced her hand. She pulled the keys off the guard’s belt and unlocked her cell. She walked slowly down the hallway, guards dropping as they came into view. If she can see someone, she can use her powers on them, but if she kisses someone, she can use her powers on them without sight of them. As she approached the end of the hall, she could feel the man who she had put to sleep almost 20 years ago in the next room, peacefully sleeping. With a thought, Malyssa filled his mind with his worst fears, they inflicted him one after another. His screams became louder and louder when a voice came over the intercom of the facility. β€œMalyssa, Stop..” The voice broke, then continued. β€œI didn’t want to do it, but I wanted my father back.” β€œWhere is she?” Malyssa said with her voice full of rage, something that rarely happened. β€œWake my father up, and I will tell you.” The voice said, trying to sound sympathetic. Malyssa kicked the metal door at the end of the hallway, its hinges buckling but not giving in completely. β€œMalyssa, I’m giving you the option to wake my father up and leave. The alternative is not ideal for either of us, I assure you.” The voice said, getting quicker. Behind her she heard footsteps and turned quickly, the 8 approaching guards rounded the corner and crumpled to the ground in a heap. The voice came over again offering the same thing. β€œFuck You,” Malyssa said, and the world around her exploded. When she regained consciousness, Malyssa could feel that she had been drugged with caffeine, which inhibited her powers. She was in a room, and all she heard was "Malyssa Arbornaught, you have been accused of 13 counts of murder, treason, and grand larceny. How do you plead?” Malyssa knew she didn’t kill anyone, and she knew she had been partially framed. She pondered for a moment, looking around at the courtroom. The words that came from her mouth surprised everyone but Malyssa herself. β€œInsanity” [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=tabs] [div class="tab tab01"][/div] [div class="tab tab02"][/div] [div class="tab tab03"][/div] [div class="tab tab04"][/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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It can take years to mold a dream.

It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]basics[/div] [div class=tag]name[/div] Sebastian Knight
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] Knight
[div class=tag]age[/div] 20
[div class=tag]gender & sexuality[/div] Bisexual Cismale
[div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media3.giphy.com/media/3HAmtMhgws5Q0hoAKO/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611524ac4e5ec1a04dbe650f35f253881217c9d6b3c&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media0.giphy.com/media/2xDD9NCRWEtFhZi7uw/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611e9cce745627ccf5354ff4f8c91920832fe015f35&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=title]appearance[/div] [div class=tag]height[/div] Five foot, seven inches.
[div class=tag]Weight[/div] One hundred and twenty-five pounds
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]Zodiac Sign[/div] Capricorn [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media2.giphy.com/media/xT1Ra7EJ21KATruo36/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611a81f6a3ef9551cd18934e777dc2ac665004dd6da&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media2.giphy.com/media/l1J3p6CKUnZVDz6sE/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611a8446633304b6dc7e89c352a8c11a16e5180a432&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]Power[/div] Crystal Manipulation "The user can create, shape and manipulate crystals and crystalline materials."-Superpower wiki
[div class=tag]+Positive Traits+[/div] responsible, passionate, charming
[div class=tag]-Negative Traits-[/div] unforgiving, condescending, pessimistic
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content03"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]preferences[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media1.giphy.com/media/2vpc1aRnFU1UowKEvP/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611038c116b90829149eb554ef1069c58220299c33f&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media2.giphy.com/media/EcdgBxHth5C7oj0HRO/giphy.gif?cid=790b761119b234568fb171868ee97844553211022b6b805c&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]Likes[/div] freedom, travel, philosophy, being outdoors, partying, drinking, smoking, attention
[div class=tag]Dislikes[/div] clingy people, being constrained, off-the-wall theories, details, traditions
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content04"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]background[/div] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media1.giphy.com/media/MV1oXD14Gpm5swvgBV/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611b73fb8a04ae4619c9943aeffbd6c96ea5bce1bc1&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://media0.giphy.com/media/9DaWHruhoEtkAEGjuG/giphy.gif?cid=790b7611ca28d448a69b83fe9e10f286699a42f5e37fd315&rid=giphy.gif');"][/div] [/div] The show was about to begin, the lights were ready to be refracted by Sebastian's crystals. This show in Los Angeles was his biggest yet, years of hard work led him to be here. He smiled as he was given the signal that he could begin whenever. Sebastian raised his arms and he felt the hum of the crystals that sat in large plinths on the stage. He willed them upward, as he stepped onto the stage. As he stepped out, the crowd cheered and the music began. The giant crystals shattered into pieces, which then all flew through different beams of light. The result was multicolored beams of light shooting from the shards of crystal into the crowds below. Sebastian adjusted the speed and intensity of the crystals in time with the track he had produced. The crowd's cheers fueled Sebastian, he smiled as he continued to focus on the crystals. That is when the noise started, the high pitch ringing that made Sebastian cringe. The crowd didn't seem to hear it, they continued to move to the music. Sebastian tried to focus on the crystal shards, but the ringing broke his concentration. He gasped as some crystals fell out of the air. He looked around trying to find the origin of the sound and spotted someone pointing something that looked like a gun at him standing on a platform off the stage. When the figure realized they had been spotted the volume of the ringing increased, drowning out everything else. Sebastian cupped his ears and fell to the stage screaming in pain. The crystals clattered to the ground and Sebastian laid in a heap on the stage still screaming. Sebastian felt his power building inside him, and he tried to keep it in. The sound seemed to trigger a reaction and with a final cry, the scattered crystals shot off in random directions, piercing anything and anyone they came in contact with. "Sebastian Knight, in addition to two counts of manslaughter, you are being charged with Grand larceny and possession of illegal drugs. How do you plea?" Sebastian was crying, his tears running down his face. "Guilty, your honor." [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=tabs] [div class="tab tab01"][/div] [div class="tab tab02"][/div] [div class="tab tab03"][/div] [div class="tab tab04"][/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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[div class=tag]alias[/div] n/a.
[div class=tag]age[/div] 19.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] march 4th.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cismale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] bisexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'11.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] brandon flynn.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ba/95/13/ba9513964f1e8305dcb8049dbc1c8381.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://data.whicdn.com/images/287295004/original.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://data.whicdn.com/images/285070723/original.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]pos. traits[/div] kind-hearted, generous, loyal.
[div class=tag]neg. traits[/div] awkward, eccentric, aggressive.
[div class=tag]likes[/div] drawing ; rollup cigarettes ; dogs ; being outdoors ; doing dumb stuff like climbing trees ; fixing cars ; cooking ; hot chocolate ; denim jackets ; pin badges.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] animal cruelty ; his father ; academic subjects, particularly mathematics ; violence ; the smell of petrol ; sleeping in actual beds.
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- the door of the kennels opens. the building is full of dog crates, which are all open. there is blood everywhere. connor is curled up on the floor, sleeping, surrounded by dogs.
- animal control neutralises the dogs. connor becomes distressed.
- connor is cuffed. as his charges are read out, an officer expresses concern for his mental health. he appears unresponsive.
- additional officers uncover the mutilated body of connor's father. a call is given to animal control ordering the immediate termination of all captured dogs.
- despite trying to explain the situation, connor is dragged away. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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[div class=tag]alias[/div] dawn.
[div class=tag]age[/div] 20.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] april 22nd.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cisfemale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'7.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] lupescuevas.
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[div class=tag]neg. traits[/div] secretive, manipulative, vague.
[div class=tag]likes[/div] makeup ; riddles ; mysteries and conspiracy theories ; cats ; high heels ; blazers ; peach bellinis ; the smell of fresh cotton ; documentaries ; clubbing.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] her family ; most politicians ; the system in general ; conformity ; iced coffee ; not having acrylics on ; dressing down ; wearing fur ; eating red meat.
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[div class=tag]theme[/div] she's not there - the zombies.
[div class=tag]sample[/div] w.i.p
- flashback consists of several flashbacks involving dawn's various lives.
- #1: dawn is a waitress named daisy. she discusses and upcoming date with her colleagues.
- #2: an accountant named rosa. she discusses taxes with a client and goes to meet her husband of five years, charlie.
- #3: an intern named sofia. she tails a politician and makes coffee.
- back as dawn/aurora, it is revealed that the politician "sofia" interns for is her own father. she is caught by her family, who reveal they have called the police, citing fraud and expressing concern at the idea she may have DID. dawn protests but the police arrive. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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[div class=tag]alias[/div] "swiper" (self-dubbed).
[div class=tag]age[/div] 18.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] december 14th.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cismale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] bisexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 6'0.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] conan gray.
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[div class=tag]crime(s)[/div] serial robbery & aggravated assault with a deadly weapon.
[div class=tag]theme[/div] i get around (mono) - the beach boys.
[div class=tag]sample[/div] "Mom and Dad are going to be so fuckin' proud of us," Idris babbled, his knuckles white from the vigour he gripped the steering wheel with. He glanced up to the rearview mirror, beyond the pair of faux-fur dice that dangled in his peripheral vision to grin at the girl sprawled across the backseat. She glanced up from the suspicious-smelling cigarette she was rolling to flash a smile.

"Course they are. Five banks, four gas stations, three dead cops, two stolen cars. It's been a pretty good couple of months."

Idris laughed his hyena laugh and swerved the car before rolling to a stop beside the pump.

"Five gas stations? Seriously?"
"No. We like, need gas."
"Fill and run?"
"Nah, fuck that shit. We got cash. I'll pay for it."
She gave a long, low whistle. "Damn, fuckin' Gandhi over here. Get me some mints."
"You got it, Honey."

Leaving his sister in the back of the car, Idris began to fill the tank. From the little store, the cashier was watching him. He gave a nod and a little salute, then focused on the task at hand. Ever since he'd first started driving, Idris had been particular about trying to fill the tank to the point where the numbers on the meter were completely even. No luck this time.

The shop itself had an eerie vibe, but Idris put the creeping sense of unease down to the fact that he was horrifically sleep deprived. His fingers twitched as he selected a few packets of mints for his sister, and a bottle of off-brand energy drink for himself. The cashier continued to watch, a deer caught in headlights, even as he approached the register.

As the mute man rang him up, Idris finally caught on. His instincts had been right. Something was very wrong.

And then the sound of the sirens reached his ears.

"You fuckin' narc," he hissed at the cashier, who let out a strangled cry and flung himself beneath the counter, where he was immediately forgotten by the younger boy. The cops were out of the car now, surrounding his own as backup flooded the forecourt.

Idris cracked the cap of the bottle and took a swig. The cashier continued to whimper from his hiding spot.

"It's over, kid. Come out with your hands up. Drop your weapons."

Another sip, which Idris spit unceremoniously out onto the register. He tossed the open bottle to the floor where a sweet-smelling puddle blossomed.

Then he headed outside.

"Gentleman, fancy seeing--"
"Hands up, punk."
"Don't be a dick, I'm coming. Leave the car. That's just my hostage."

With the key-word spoken, officers swarmed the vehicle, peering cautiously through the windows. There was silence for a good few moments before a visibly confused middle-aged woman straightened up and turned to address the men aiming their weapons at Idris.

"He's messing with us. Car's empty, except for some random shit. Guns, marijuana, cash."

Idris frowned, "Honey? She's not in there? My sister, where is she? You fuckin' took her?"

Frantic, he took a step forward, and was stopped by a wave of clicking sounds as the safety latches were released from the poised guns.

Two of the officers murmured to one another. He could only make out short snippets.

"--Honey Flynn, younger sister--"
"--aggravated assault, burglary, assault of an officer--"
"--never seen shit like this--"
"--kid must be in shock, they took her down--"
"--posed an immediate threat--"

The world felt like it was closing in on him. His breathing quickened and his tongue darted out to wet his lips. Then, an angel. A tall, slim officer with dark hair moved out of the formation, lowering his gun, one hand held out as though to steady Idris.

"Kid, it's over, okay?" His voice was gentle. "Just give yourself up. We can help you if you don't cause any more trouble."
"I'm scared," Idris' own voice was small, "You're gonna shoot me."
"I won't."
"They will."
"They just want this to be over."
"Who are you?"
"I'm Jamie. Jamie Keller."

"Who the fuck are you talking to, kid?"

Idris rolled his eyes. "Rude, again, we're having a conversation. I'm talkin' to Officer Keller, who's a damn lot nicer than you fuckers."

Suddenly, a roar of anguish from one of the closest officers. "He's messing with us. You sick fuck, get on the ground or I swear I'll shoot."

Bemused, Idris kept his hands up, now swaying on unsteady legs. "Messing with you?"

"How the fuck do you know about Keller?"

"He just-- He just told me his name."

"You freak, you know he was killed on duty, you fucking animal, I'll--"

One shot and Idris crumpled, from shock rather than impact: the bullet missed him by a few inches. As cuffs were snapped onto his wrists and his pockets were searched for any concealed weapons, his bleary eyes looked towards his car, and there they were:

Honey and Jamie, watching in silence.
But only then did he see the bullet wounds on their bodies.

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[div class=tag]alias[/div] gia/gigi, "the goddess", "lady death", "sister of mercy".
[div class=tag]age[/div] 21.
[div class=tag]d.o.b[/div] september 6th.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] cisfemale.
[div class=tag]orientation[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]height[/div] 5'8.
[div class=tag]f.c[/div] scarlett byrne.
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[div class=tag]crime(s)[/div] thirty-two counts of murder (all counts were claimed to be cases of assisted euthanasia).
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- introduce gia, an overworked doctor, and her patient, an elderly woman named miriam. - short conversation about gia's relationship status, miriam's regrets, and both women's religion. - gia agrees, after some hesitation, to "help". reference to previous similar situations. - through gia's actions, miriam peacefully passes away. - cut to gia walking back to her apartment. she feels uneasy. - at home, gia is apprehended. her charges are read to her. she corrects the number from 31 to 32, and changes "murder" to "mercy." [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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Name: Max Whatley
Alias: The Terror of Springfield.
Age: 31.
DOB: June 3.
Gender: Male.
Orientation: Hetero-romantic, Asexual.

Power: Weakness Detection - Max is able to instinctively discern the weakness of anything he focuses on. This includes vital organs and old injuries, but also faults in armor/objects, limitations of powers, blind-spots in security systems, and personal flaws. As a side benefit, his reflexes, coordination, and ability to use and improvise weapons are all greatly increased.
Crime: 17 confirmed counts of homicide.
Time at Acadia: 1 year.

Height: 5'8".
FC: Gordon Freeman.
Noticeable Features: Sharp green eyes, glasses, clipped beard, slight Kentucky accent.

Traits: Level-headed, quick-thinking, self-assured | Arrogant, insensitive, self-centered.
Likes:
Dislikes:

Max leans against the wall outside a club, a lit cigarette in hand. He hasn't so much as taken a drag from it, but it sells the image of man taking a break for a smoke. He rests in a blindspot of the security cameras on the street, right next to the mouth of an alley. He taps his foot against the concrete, growing impatient.

He doesn't have to wait much longer; a few moments later, the club's door swings open, thumping bass following an obviously drunk man out into the night's cold air. He staggers towards Max, looking down at his phone - probably trying to call for a ride home. Max doesn't give him the chance. As the man passes in front of him, he reaches out and takes a firm grip on his arm, pulling him close. In the same movement, he drops the cigarette and flicks out a six-inch switchblade, which he slides into the drunk's gut, puncturing his kidney. The man tenses with pain, and Max uses his leverage on the man's arm to pull him into the alley and throw him to the ground.

While the club-goer groans and writhes in pain on the dirty ground pavement, Max feels a viscous warmth seeping into into the fabric of his gloves. 'Damn,' he thinks, 'I'll need to get new ones.'

Max presses forward into the alley, the other man staggering to his feet, alcohol numbing the pain of his wound. He swings a fist, a wild haymaker; Max leans backward easily, letting the fist sail on by. His knife flashes up, severing the tendons in the clubber's wrist for his troubles. While he's off balance and reeling from the pain, Max fiercely stomps down on the man's knee. It bends backwards with a satisfying dull crunch, and the man topples again, screaming.

He advances slowly on the squirming man, whose's screams had now quieted to whimpers. Crouching down, he holds the man still at the shoulders, and brings his knife down. He holds it there, and the man clutches weakly at Max's arms. "Do you want to live?" Max asks.

The man nods stiffly.

"Why? Do you have a family? Children? Are you doing good in the world?"

"I - yes. I'm, I'm a nurse. I help people."

Max hums in consideration. Should he let this man escape him? He'd likely die anyways, what with the blood loss and organ damage. "You know, on second though? I don't care."

The nurse opens his mouth to protest, to beg for his life, but is interrupted by Max's knife sliding easily into his throat. Blood flows rhythmically from the incision, in time with the man's pumping heart. It slowly weakens, then stills.

Max chuckles as he rolls the body into the alley's piled trash. Killing people, having so much power over them, even if only for a few moments? There's no feeling like it.
 
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Code by Kumari
MILAN ELIZABETH CALVANO




name: milan elizabeth calvano

alias: mia

age: nineteen

d.o.b: october 17th

orientation: heterosexual

gender: female / she, her

zodiac: libra
"Nourish Oneself"

persona


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positive traits: analytical, altruistic, observant, diplomatic

negative traits: unpredictable, credulous, self-critical, anxious

likes: 80s-90s music, classic literature, pastries, watching movies, road trips, nature

dislikes: spicy foods, being underestimated, the dark, small spaces, high heights, tight clothes


appearance

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hair: straight & long brown hair

eye color: brown

height: 5'5"

body type: slim

weight: 121lbs

faceclaim: diana silvers

distinguishing features: plump lips

scars: mia has a couple of faint scars on her back that she obtained from the abuse

voiceclaim: charlotte lawrence


build up

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power | ice manipulation: mia can create, shape and manipulate ice, water frozen into a solid state and appears naturally in forms of snow, slush, hail, icicles, ice spikes and candles, glaciers, pack ice, frost, and polar ice caps, and cold by reducing the kinetic energy of atoms and thus making things colder, for various effects and combinations;
> mia is not yet able to regulate herself using her ability, therefore after using her ability, mia's body goes into hypothermia and takes awhile for her homeostatic state to balance out again.
> if experiencing extreme emotions (terror, anger, excitement, etc), icicles will omit from her fingers uncontrollably
> the warmer her environment or the hotter she feels, the more energy and focus she has to give to be able to use her power
> using her power has a lasting affect on mia's body which makes her lips and fingers turn purple and makes her skin really dry for a couple of days


crime: second degree murder

time at arcadia: 9months

crime scene
... to be decided
!trigger warning: r*pe!


 
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Olive stared at the burns on her arms. The wax had scarred. She ran her slim fingers over the marks, the only physical reminder of what had happened. Father John had called her gifts sinful. He promised to save her, to cleanse her sins. She had cried, asking for his help. That's not how she remembered it.

Her parents had told her not to take it to trial, they wanted to move away from it all and protect her. She wouldn't listen.

"Well, what were you wearing?"
"He was doing what you wanted, wasn't he?"


The trial broke her. All forty one members of the church, excluding her parents, testified on his behalf. The last of her innocence was gone. At only sixteen she was withered. Weeks passed, her parents had found a new house. Far away from the pain.

That wasn't good enough.

"I want forgiveness," her voice was soft. His fingers brushed her cheeks. "Can you help me seek forgiveness?" Her fingers gripped a crucifix. Her eyes hid her intentions. Her heartbeat was steady. Breath even.

He leaned closer, her fist tightened and she watched him struggle to move. She kissed his cheek, "say hello to Judas for me." She raised her hands to his face and pried his mouth open. "I want you to suffer, to feel how I feel every day because of what you did to me." She pushed the crucifix into his mouth and down his throat.

A sense of relief washed over her body as he choked to death, unable to free himself from her power. It was a Sunday, the church was full. Olive smiled, walking out of his office. Her eyes were glazed over, her fist clenched. No one could move. "I'm so glad you could all join me today. Unfortunately, Johnathan won't be able to." Her smile was bright. There was a drop of blood under her nose, the use of her powers already getting to her. "In our Holy Book, what do they do about the violation of a young woman? Do they crucify her to protect her assailant?" She watched their fear, her bloodlust growing.

"No, they banded together to kill and punish him." Olive raised her fist, and watched them fall forward as if in prayer. "Now, none of you protected me. You protected him. Do you think God would be okay with that?" Her laugh was hollow. "Did none of you feel remorse for what happened to me? Did none of you care?" Blood was coming from their eyes. Many begged forgiveness, mercy from the angel of death standing before them. Some prayed.

"The angel of the Lord was sent to kill those deserving divine punishment." She opened her palm and the blood began to pour from the members. "I serve the only god that would protect me. Lilith."

Wiping the blood from her nose she laughed as they slowly bled to death. There was nothing they could do to stop it.

"Forgive me, Mother of Demons, for I have sinned. I gave what may have been the greatest speech of my generation, and no one lived to repeat it."

Hours passed before she called her parents, and told them what she had done. "Now they can't hurt anyone anymore." She was smiling and they could hear it in her voice. It frightened them. "I've already called the police, we can't outrun this one."

The lights were outside then, bouncing off the walls of the bloody church. "I have to go now, they're here for me."

The dial tone would haunt her parents for as long as their senses were about them.[/div][/div][/div][div class=olive10][div class=olive11][div class=titles]OLIVE LILIAM DUFFY[/div][/div][div class=olive12]liv ; 19 ; 6/6 ; cisfemale ; bi[/div][div class=olive13][div class=olive14][div class=olive15][div class=tag]power ;[/div] blood manipulation
[div class=tag]crime ;[/div] 42 counts of first degree murder
[div class=tag]time ;[/div] none yet

[div class=tag]height ;[/div] 5'4
[div class=tag]scars ;[/div] burn scars on her arms from candle wax
[div class=tag]noticeable features ;[/div] her hair

[div class=tag]traits ;[/div] quiet, calculated, anxious, paranoid, caring, cynical
[div class=tag]likes ;[/div] religious aesthetics, control, makeup
[div class=tag]dislikes ; [/div] men, religion, adults[/div][/div][/div][div class=olive16]all the good girls go to hell[/div][/div][/div][/div][/div]
 
Penelope Lansbury
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Traits ;
Positive:

+ Cunning
+ Charismatic
+ Flirty

Negative:
- Manipulative
- Spoiled
- Vain

Likes ; Singing, mirrors, dancing, theatre. drinking, attention
Dislikes ; Ignorance, sweets, small spaces,meat, silence, authority figures

Writing sample;
The violent pounding in Penelope's head only intensified with the bright flashes of strobe lights and loud techno music echoing throughout the club. The young woman, smiling despite the pain, gulped down her drink along with two tylenols and continued watching the commotion around her. It was an odd sight to see her in one of the many tables, rather than around the bar or in the dance floor - never one to turn down the opportunity to party. But the week had stolen all energy from the young woman, and her aching legs begged her to take a well deserved break. She'd miraculously agreed to accompany her friends to the club, and currently served as the "most - sober" member of the party. This, of course, made her the only person with good enough reflexes to notice the man in long, dark brown coat accompanied by two police officers approaching their table.

"Miss Lansbury-" he began, only to be suddenly interrupted by Penelope asking if he wanted an autograph. He ignored her sarcastic remark with a disapproving look, and continued. "I assume you are aware of the recent passings of your manager, Nico Philips, and Broadway producer Nathan Broderick. Both found lifeless a block away from the Winter Garden?"

"It's a tragedy,"
Penelope sniffed, her eyes slowly starting to water. "To be killed after such success, it's just dreadful. Nico's wife had just had a baby and now...now...oh, I'm sorry," she was sobbing now, heaving and almost wailing as her friends took the distraction to hide the drugs from the officers. One of the officers, after a bit of doubt, handed the woman his handkerchief, which she accepted gratefully and used to wipe away the tears from her flushed cheeks.

"Yes, a tragedy. We just hoped you could answer a couple of questions. You were, after all, the last person seen with them."

"I know nothing, I left the theatre after the show and they were on the news the next day."

"Perhaps this may jog your memory,"
he spoke, his solemn tone betrayed by his knowing grin as he retrieved a medium-sized bag with the unmissable word "evidence" on the top. Inside of which, lay the prestigious Tony award, with visibly worn silver decorated with dry, dark blood. All of the sudden, the crying stopped. Penelope let the handkerchief fall as the detective presented the evidence, almost mockingly. "Well, fuck," she whispered, the memories of that fateful evening coming back as clear as day.

It had been the opening night. One that everyone knew would be the first and last performance of their lacklustre new musical. As the cast and crew braced themselves for the first reviews offstage, Penelope stomped her way back to her dressing room. Her long, period dress hunched as she pushed her way past the crew moving the props from the stage (there would be little use for them). There was only one thing in her mind in that moment.
Her manager, Nico, had agreed to meet her after the curtain call. Once she entered, he greeted her with his usual charismatic smile and a bottle of the cheapest champagne people could buy. His smile disappeared as soon as he realised his client was not there to celebrate. Fearing another of her episodes, he quickly put down the bottle and stepped away from her, expecting the oncoming explosion. "You traitor," she growled, in a tone so vile he could've sworn he could see the steam coming out her nose. "You slimy fucking traitor. Who do you think you are?"

"Penny, darling, what is this about? What happened?"

"As if you don't know! You set me up for that shit with Broderick, remember? He cornered me during the intermission, talking about how he was so happy I was auditioning for his play, how you called to set it up."
Nico could only stare, flabbergasted. "Baby, I got you a role. In Hamlet, none the less. That's all I did. This is a good play, a safe play, isn't that what you need?"
"WHAT I NEED?! THIS ISN'T WHAT I FUCKING NEED. I'm not some newcomer, I'm not some snot-filled little girl who slept with half of New York for a speaking role,"
Nico felt inclined to answer that she had, on his and her mother's orders, but figured it wasn't the right time to bring it up. "I am Penelope Lansbury. I will not be degraded to some supporting role that's not even in a major theatre."

Her manager took a deep breath. "Listen. You can think whatever you want in that booze-filled sad excuse for a brain, but I'm going to tell you what's happening. The critics don't care for you, the directors are sick of you, and every single asshole in the business is writing your name off contracts with every time you bomb. You had it good before, but that time is up." Penelope turned her back on him, not baring to face him as he continued his array on insults. Slowly, her hand wrapped itself around her award - almost afraid it would disappear in thin air. "Now, what you're gonna do is you're going to walk right up to Broderick and kiss his ass until you get that role. Because he's doing me a big favour to make sure you don't end up being a has-been selling herself under a bridge. Let me make this very clear for you; better be careful and drop that attitude. You're not a star, you're not the god-damn prima donna, you're a nobody, nothing." His last words echoed through the dressing room as Penelope suddenly turned, award in her hand, and brought it hard against his bald head. Blood trickling down as he stumbled back in shock, giving her time to bring the award back down again, and again. Once he was on the ground, her assault only continued. His pleas falling on deaf ears as the pointed side of the award broke the skull. Minutes later, covered in his blood and pieces of brain, she gave a small laugh before taking the champagne bottle and heading for the producer's office. She could probably persuade some back line dancer into moving his body later on. For now, all she wanted was to show her next victim what a nobody was truly capable of.


As the officers handcuffed and lead her to the patrol car, all she could do was mutter incoherences. About how she didn't mean to, or how the voices told her to do it. She wasn't stupid, with evidence like that there was no way she wouldn't be found the killer. She knew, with enough acting and pity - inducing tales about her oh-so-sad childhood that would surely get the jury on her side, she could get away with an insanity plea. One thing was for certain; Penelope Lansbury would die before rotting away in prison.


i n f o;

Alias ; Penny
Age ; 19
Dob ; February 26th
Gender ; Female
Orientation; Bisexual

Power; Siren song: "The user is capable of emitting astonishingly beautiful and enchanting singing voice that is capable of summoning/luring anyone who hears it to come towards the singer." - Supernatural Wiki.
In addition, Penelope can use said voice to control the minds of those affected by it. However, this control is not eternal, and the enchantment will break after a while (unless she reinforces the control over the person).
Crime; 1 account of first degree murder, 1 account of second degree murder.

Height ; 5'7
fc ; Zoe Kravitz
Scars; None
Noticeable features: She has a couple tattoos scattered across her arms.


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