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~OC Character skeleton~


Name:

Appearance: (description or picture exceptional)

Outfit: (description or picture exceptional)

Age:

Gender:

Alignment: (Slenderman or Boss?)

Species: (human or...)

Sexuality:

Disorders:

Powers: (if any)

Weaknesses: (Something that could save a victim if they knew...)

Likes:

Dislikes:

Fears:

Personality:

Bio:

(Feel free to add things to this if you want! ^-^)
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Canon Characters taken:
Bloody Painter: Gizaira Gizaira
BEN Drowned: Gizaira Gizaira
Slenderman: Noivian Noivian
Ticci Toby: Necromantic Necromantic
Eyeless Jack: Necromantic Necromantic
Homicidal Liu: Necromantic Necromantic
Silent Hunter: Nico Nico
Puppeteer: Eliasdagood Eliasdagood
(I'd love it if you made up a CS for your canon character, but it is not required <3)

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Slenderman's OC's:
The Forgotten: (Ashe Johnson) seasonedcat seasonedcat
Rose Cole: Juju Juju
Katara Weaver: Eliasdagood Eliasdagood
Soundshock: skulzortheskeletalsamurai skulzortheskeletalsamurai
Blind Brian: SAOFanboy SAOFanboy
Kagekao: raven flame raven flame

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Neutral Party:
The Overseer: Noivian Noivian
Ro'lei: yuna sena yuna sena

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Seekers:
Boss: seasonedcat seasonedcat
Proxy: (Ashe Carter) seasonedcat seasonedcat
Proxy: (Madame Sinclair) Juju Juju
Threader: (Andrew Reagal) Spice Spice
The Servant: (Kace Sandersin) seasonedcat seasonedcat
The Mask: (Colin Miltom) VectorPoint VectorPoint
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✕Boss✕
'See no evil. Hear no evil. Speak no evil.'




Name: Unknown known as Boss

Appearance:
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Outfit: Seen wearing a dark grey hoodie splattered with blood from an unknown sources (assumed to be from last kill), with a mask covering their face along with the hoodie shadowing most of their face. They also wear a pair of jeans and black combat boots, all splattered with blood. Their hair is never usually seen, either having a boy cut or having no hair at all. Their hands are covered in finger less gloves, their nails chipped and jagged, with dirt under the nails along with dried blood.

Age: Unknown


Gender: unknown
Alignment: Boss


Species: Unknown
Sexuality: Unknown


Disorders: Unknown

Powers:
(Know powers)
Paranoia:
Being near them gives you an anxious feeling and paranoia, almost as if you know they bring death on a more spiritual level. Those who work under them are not affected by this.

Overlook:
When Activated your eyes will always overlook them making it a appear as they have vanished, when in reality your eyes are just not picking them up.

Killers Senses:
They have increased senses, being able to sense things without seeing them.(In sort term increased senses)

Mark of a Predator:
They are able to tell their prey from a crowd of people, always knowing where they are with their senses.

Blacklisted:
If for some reason or by some miracle you live after seeing them or coming in contact with them, you will have a target placed on you, and with Mark of a Predator they are able to know where you are at all times. Anyone who has had this ability activated on them is either dead or now works under them.

Weaknesses: Unknown


Likes: Unknown

Dislikes: Unknown

Fears: Unknown

Personality: The Boss has an insane personality, enjoying the pain of others. They have a sort of caring nature towards those working under them, more of a less hostile act toward them to be honest. Most of the Boss is unknown, being that anyone who has seen them is either dead or is working under them and sworn to secrecy, and even them not knowing much.

Bio: Unknown

(More to be added as the RP progresses)






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✕Akuma✕
'I wonder what you taste like...'




Name: Ashe Carter

Appearance:
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Outfit: A Black button-up hoodie, finger less gloves and a turtleneck(as seen above). She also wears a pair of black short-shorts and thigh high navy blue socks. On her feet are a pair of army boots with dried mud and blood on it.


Age: 18

Gender: Female
Alignment: Boss


Species: Human that is a host of a demon

Sexuality: Hetrosexual

Disorders: Hearing voices when off her pills, PTSD, and Excoriation disorder.

Powers: Her powers are only able to be used if she is fed.

Heightened healing:
When full she is able to heal most injuries. (will usually only activate if it is a serious injury) {will increase her hunger}


Demonic Protection:
The demon inside her will protect her from demonic things, or things that have come back from the dead if it is fed.

Possession:
The demon inside her is able to take over. (she can not control the demon once it has taken over, and it can take over if not fed.)

Halfway Demon:
She is able to become half demon, getting some of the demonic powers. She is able to use demonic helping in this. Demonic helping allows her to sprout demon like arms out of her shoulder blades that rip through her enemies. They are not able to be seen by the human eye.

Hunger:
Eating the corpses of humans will decrease her hunger. Decreasing her hunger also keeps her demon in check. {If she doesn't eat for a long time, her demon can take over easier and can and will eat anyone nearby, ally or foe.


Weaknesses: Holy artifacts can poison her by either her being cut by it, digesting it, or prolonged exposure to it.

Likes: Human meat, killing, the colour navy blue, and soda

Dislikes: The demon, vegetables, the colour pink, and cliffs.

Fears: The demon taking over, and Heights

Personality: Ashe has an energetic personality, and can be annoying. She almost always has a smile on her face and looks on the bright side of life. She has energy at any time of the day, only seeming tired if she hasn't 'eaten' in a bit. However the demon is sadistic and believes that Ashe doesn't need any friends and should just kill them all.

Bio: When Ashe was younger she was bullied a lot, but did her best to smile through it. She managed to get a few friends at this time who would stand up for her, however that did not last long. One day her friends decided they had enough of standing up for her and betrayed her, beginning to bully her also. The day this happened Ashe became very angry and got into a fight with her father when she got home, her last words to him being "I hate you!" before she stormed out, running into the woods behind her house.

A few hours later she had come home to her sobbing mother. She was horrified to find out that her father had fallen off a cliff while looking for her, sadly dying from the fall.

From that day on her bulling got worse, now being called murder, or being told that she should have died instead of her father. Ashe began to believe this but did her best to stay positive for her father who always told her to stay positive.

During this time her mother had gotten into worshiping an evil god, believing he could bring back her dead husband. One day Ashe woke up strapped to a chair, her mother looking at her with a crazed look. She was going to use Ashe as a sacrifice to bring back her dead husband.

Her mother cut open Ashe's arms and surround the chair in weird symbols, beginning to chant. Ashe began to scream in pain as a demon was entering her soul.

Ashe does not remember much after that but the demon did tell her what happened. Upon the demon entering her body it was faced with starvation and snapped, killing her mother before going out and killing all her bullies, eating their corpses.

After that Ashe stumbled into the forest behind her house, dizzy from bonding souls with a demon, and hurting all over. As she collapsed to the ground her world started to fade to black, the last sight she saw was a pair of blood stained combat boots.




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Name: Catherine Sinclair “Madame Sinclair” or “The Widow”

Outfit:
Through illusions, Sinclair can change her outfit for any occasion, however, she prefers to dress as formally as possible, usually decked out in jewelry or posh accessory. A few constants remain, including a black color scheme and always wearing an outrageously flamboyant hat that droops over her eyes. The hat is her most treasured accessory, which she switches up every now and then to keep things interesting. Its typically wide and has feathers, lace or flowering decorating it.
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Age: ~190

Gender: female

Alignment: Boss (Seekers)

Species: ghost/demon

Sexuality: heterosexual

Disorders:
Loneliness
Athazagoraphobia: the fear of abandonment.


Powers:
Illusions: Used to trick people into becoming trapped within the Otherworld.

Otherworld entrance/exit: can slip into the Otherworld, a ghostly reflection of this world that is dark and abandoned. Electronic devices do not work here and the only exit is the way you came. It is filled with illusions and makes mortals dizzy and prone to passing out.

Otherworld overlap: Only works for one level of a building and the radius of an average hotel floor. Temporarily allows the Overworld to leech into this one, causing darkness and failure of electronic devices.

Weaknesses:
-Do not talk to her
-Do not look at her
*doing any of these things will allow her to manipulate you. If she thinks you are interesting, she may keep you as her own.

Likes:
  • Classical music
  • Tea
  • Candles
Dislikes:
-lots of noisy people
-lack of manners or sophistication.

Fears:
  • Being considered ugly
  • Heights
  • Being forever alone </3
Personality: cool, calm, well-mannered, haughty.

Bio:
There is a game that is best played in the early hours of the morning, before the sun rises and world is quiet. A game that is only to be played a l o n e. To many it is called The Elevator Game. The Most Dangerous Games: Elevator to Another World

It began with a widowed woman named Catherine Sinclair, someone who had thought she had found true love only for it to be taken away. Her late husband had been vastly wealthy, and as a lonely widow that often meant attracting unwanted, greedy intentions from possible suitors. Soon enough one came along and charmed the young lady. They married and decided to have their honeymoon at a well known hotel. During this time, the elevator was a new invention and many had not seen it, nor was it as safe as the sophisticated technologies of today. When waiting for the elevator to arrive, Cat’s new husband opened the door and pushed the unsuspecting Catherine into the elevator shaft.

Cat fell through the dark before being violently stopped by the ceiling of the approaching elevator. The fall did not kill her, but left her broken and twisted in an agonizingly slow end. Cat called in vain for help but nobody heard her weak cries. Nobody could, for she was no longer fully in this realm. Up and down she was carried to multiple floors, her life ebbing away unbeknownst to all but herself. After 5 floors she finally died. Meanwhile, Mr. Sinclair alerted the hotel authorities of the tragedy, sputtering out a lie with crocodile tears aplenty that told of her leaping from the highest level out of grief for her last husband. A widow’s madness they had said. And so Cat’s previous husband’s wealth passed on to the Sinclair name.

Somewhere between the realm of the living and dead, Cat’s displaced soul found itself in the Otherworld. For years she wandered there in complete desolation. She was furious at first, distraught second, and numb last. When she was on the brink of isolated madness, she realized something… there was light shining at the end of the corridor. It was the elevator. Someone had accessed the same order of floors she had. She entered the elevator with them, trying to make conversation. It wasn’t until they tried to get off that she realized they had entered into her world… and if they were here with her… she could make them stay… and that she did. Many followed after. Some wisely ignored her and lived to tell the tales while others were not so fortunate, for once you catch her eye there is little you can do to escape the void.
 
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The Overseer


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Age: Unknown, assumed mid-twenty's


Gender: Unknown, assumed female


Alignment: Neutral


Species: Unknown, assumed human


Sexuality: Unknown, assumed pansexual


Disorders: Unknown


Powers:
Teleportation - Here one minute, gone the next.
Illusion making - How many owls were there? Are they even here themselves?
Elongated Life (Assumed) - Who knows how old they are?
Eternal Youth (Assumed) - They look rather young for an entity.
Animal Commune - They talk with the owls.

Others are yet to be seen...​


Weaknesses:
Pacifism - They'll never land a blow.
Wordless - They never speak to us.
Forest Spirit - They never leave the woods.
Intangible...? - They cannot interact.​


Likes:
+ Tea
+ Watching
+ Reading​


Dislikes:
- Talking
- Interfering
- Interacting​


Fears: Unknown


Personality: A mysterious entity that just showed up one day. They don't seem to be a threat so far, nor do they seem to want to want to do anything other than sit nearby and watch...


Bio: Unknown...?
The Overseer was once a young girl by the name of Nova. Born at the start of the Industrial Revolution, Nova lived in a small mining community somewhere in the United States. Infatuated with the forest surrounding her hometown, it wasn't long until she found herself face to metaphorical face with the Slenderman himself. Young, naive, and optimistic, she had a distinct lack of fear for the faceless man. Curious about this strange and seemingly fearless girl, the Slenderman took to following her, entertaining her, attempting to push her to fear him. He swore he would kill her when his curiosity wore out.

Only it didn't.

It wasn't long before Nova was his proxy, doing the dirty work of her so-called "friend". She killed, maimed, stalked, and terrified more people than she could count, and traveled farther than a normal life would have ever let her. She'd been through ups and downs under the service of the Slenderman, and before long, she had ascended the ranks of proxies to become his right hand man, so to speak. They were closer than ever at their height, so much so that the faceless one had even decided to share his power with the girl, who had by now blossomed into a twisted killer of a woman.

But it wasn't meant to last.

Rumors flew up and down the chain of command, words of favoritism, of secret romantic and sexual relations between master and proxy. Those on the lower rungs began to revolt. Thus began the American Civil War, fought in the shadows by groups of loyal proxies against revolting proxies. Unable to control his own servants due to the amount of power he had shared with Nova, and part as a public denial of any relationship with the girl, Slenderman retracted most of his abilities. This sent Nova into a state of shock, and in the middle of a battle, it wasn't long before she was slaughtered.

In the end, Slenderman had won that war, but many of his ranks remained dead, and in need of replacement. What no one realized, however, was that the girl hadn't lost all the power she had gained from her former master. Over time, her physical wounds healed, but her emotional wounds would take more time than that. Now stoic and jaded, Nova keeps to herself, donning the persona of the Overseer, a persona inspired by her former master.

Always watching.
 
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Name: Rose Cole

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She has pallid skin and pure black eyes.

Age: ~330

Gender: female

Alignment: Slenderman

Species: Black-eyed child

Sexuality: asexual (she looks like a kid... come now)

Disorders: none

Powers:
Telepathy: can talk to others through their minds
Mind reading: can judge people’s thoughts and discover their fears.
Eternal youth: forever stuck with the appearance of a child, despite reaching maturity long ago.
Numbness: Rose is not entirely in this world, nor can she move on from it. As such, she cannot feel the warmth of the sun on her face or the bite of winter winds. A blessing and a curse, wouldn't you think?
Soul torture: Only works if she has been invited into one's home, but induces extreme pain and madness.
Soul hunger: consumes the souls of the unwary. It is a hunger that is always there and cannot be quenched.

Weaknesses:
*Forbid entry: Rose can only snatch your soul if you allow her into your home. She cannot enter without permission either. Though this does not have to be words.
*Salt or other power items.


Likes:
+dogs, cats and other fluffy things
+Snow storms
+Car rides
+cooking (without salt.)
+watching people eat
+watching people sleep
+juice-boxes
+being taken seriously

Dislikes:
-being treated like a child
-puns
-oatmeal
-Raisins

Fears:
-water. Cannot cross through streams or other expanses of water.
-Salt

Personality: Rose is actually very mature and only acts childish to lure prey or otherwise make herself seem less dangerous. She prefers it when her 'allies' treat her like any other adult, despite this being somewhat of a rare occurrence. Being treated like a kid usually leads to her becoming angry, which is almost too cute to be taken seriously either.

Bio:
In the middle of the night there came a knock on the door. It was frantic and loud but Mrs. Cole had wits enough to peek through the window first. She soon found that on her doorstep was a child, clutching itself as if hurt and staring at the ground. As a woman heavy with child, Mrs. Cole opened the door in a burst of maternal instinct. However, it mysteriously vanished into an uncanny feeling of unease when the child spoke, still looking at the ground.

“Can we come in?” the small figure spoke.

Mrs. Cole took note of the ‘we’ and flicked her eyes to the side to find yet another child behind the first. “Are you hurt? Where are your parents” she asked. There was no response. It was odd, but Mrs. Cole would not let some late-night chills prevent her from helping these children. They were just kids after all, and were probably lost. So, she invited them into the house. It was only then that they looked up and she spotted their blank eyes the color of the starless skies above.

Mr. Cole was found in his chambers by police the next day, all tangled up in his sheets with his fingers caked in blood from where he had clawed out his eyes. Mrs. Cole was missing… for a time. She was found weeks later in the woods, her body in a similar state but strangely enough, the baby was no longer in her womb. A puzzle for sure, as there were no signs of premature labor or any incisions on her body.
 
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✕The Forgotten✕
'Forget...'




Name: Avis Jhonson

Appearance:

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Outfit: Avis's outfit consists of a plaid skirt, and a orange long sleeve shirt with a grey, button up waist corset. On top of that, she wears a black trench coat along with thigh high socks and dark green army boots. She also has a loose black tie that she wears.
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Alignment: Slenderman
Species: Human
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Disorders: Schizophrenia, insomnia, and PTSD
Powers:

Forget me Not:
This power allows Avis to make people forget memories, or other things implanted in their brain. The problem with this power is that to make someone forget something in the past, she has to make them forget something from a more recent memory. Such as if she wished to make someone forget their childhood, she'd have to make them forget something of equal
value that has happened after that.
Weaknesses: Someone or something reminding the person that they forgot.
Likes: Cheese, killing, sleeping, playing video games, and the colour green.
Dislikes: Winter, Classical music, chicken, and tea
Fears: Pyrophobia
Personality: Avis's personality generally not caring about much, and being irresponsible, not doing things and saying she has 'forgotten' which is actually impossible for her due to her photographic memory. The only things she really takes interest in is making people forget things, and messing with people. At the mansion she can often be found lazing around or playing video games.
Bio: Avis was born with photographic memory, always remembering what happened in her life, and having a few close friends. However, one night she woke up to the smell of smoke and a man holding a knife above her chest. Tears filled her eyes as she crawled away from the man, desperate. The man swore before grabbing her leg and pulling her back. Avis screamed before a hand was placed over her mouth, and a knife to her throat.

Tears streamed down her face as she looked for around for any help. It seamed as if a miracle, as the fire had reached the supporters of the house causing a beam to fall, the man swore violently before shoving the girl away and dodging the pillar. This worked in her favor, now having the man on the other side of the beam, not being able to get her.

Avis sprinted downstairs, holding her breath as smoke stung her eyes. She desperately looked for her parents only to be met with a wall of fire. That's when a sound caught her ears, the sound of a broken music box, that Avis had given her mother for Christmas, was playing from a nearby room. Coughing Avis rushed into the room, hoping for the comfort of her parents.

As she rushed in tears of happiness on her face, she was stopped short by a horrifying sight. Her parents mutilated bodies were thrown carelessly on the floor, next to her mothers hand sat the music box, playing the tune.

Avis let out a pained scream before coughing more violently, smoke filling her lungs. She looked around and spotted a window near by. Grabbing a chair she pushed it over to the window so she could reach it, impossible without it since she was to short. She climbed on the chair and with her full weight, began ramming the window with her side. It took a few tries, but eventually the window shattered throwing the girl out the window and into the snow.

She crawled her way through the snow, leaving a trail of blood, the picture of her dead parents forever burned into her brain.

A few years later the murder was still not caught, and Avis was still emotionally scared from it, losing the few friends she had from just not showing any real interest in anything they talked about.

There was only one thing Avis wanted at this time, and it was one of the few things she could never obtain, to forget. Whenever she closed her eyes all she saw was the same scene play out, with every detail exact, even down to the last blood splatter.

In this time Avis discovered her ability to make others forgot, but hated it at the time because she could not make herself forget.

Avis hated everyone, because they could forget.

Avis hated everyone, because they brush off forgetting like it's a piece of dirt, not knowing the true value.

Avis hated everyone because they could not find the man who had destroyed her life, her family.

Avis hated everyone.

And they should all die.



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  • [color= black]Homicidal Liu[/color]
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    BASICS
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    Name
    [color= green]"I'm Liu... Fuck, Sully, shut up, fine, I'll introduce you!"[/color]
    Liu Woods
    Sully

    Gender
    [color= green]"I'm a guy."[/color]
    Male

    Age
    [color= green]"Twenty.. Six. Yeah, Twenty-six."[/color]
    26

    Height
    [color= green]"About six foot, I think."[/color]
    6'/182cm

    Species
    [color= green]"I'd say that was a stupid question, but considering the menagerie of races... I'm human."[/color]
    Human

    Sexuality
    [color= green]"Eh, whatever. I'll date whoever."[/color]
    Bisexual

    Birthday
    [color= green]"The first of January."[/color]
    January 1st

    Alignment
    [color= green]"Erm... Slenderman? Is that how I'm supposed to answer?"[/color]
    Slenderman​
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    PERSONAL
    [/color]


    Disorders
    Disassociative Personality Disorder
    PTSD

    Personality
    [color= green]"I don't remember asking for your input."[/color]
    Liu has a complicated case. Generally, he's a relatively calm guy, despite the fact that he has a sharp tongue and always seems to be annoyed by something. Really, he's the type that's annoyed even when things are going his way. While he's generally pretty mild tempered, if he's in a bad mood he can get violent in the blink of an eye. How do you tell when he's actually in a bad mood and when he's just being himself, though?

    You can blame Sully for his tendency to lash out at other people when he's angry.

    Sully, unlike Liu, is just outright mean. He's rarely the dominant personality, but it's obvious when he is. He's outright rude, finding joy in mocking and hurting other people. Though the only Pasta he's shown to be violent toward if Jeff, he finds normal people's pain to be the pinnacle of entertainment. Ever-present in Liu's mind and perhaps very the reason he's constantly moody, he's a pain in Liu's ass.​

    Likes
    • Tea
    • Sweets. You know, in contrast to his bitter personality.
    • Especially cake
    • First person shooters
    • He adores kids
    • His scarf

    Dislikes
    • Jeff
    • He claims to dislike children. This is a lie.
    • Shoes
    • Sleeping
    • Straws


    Fears
    • Hypnophobia. Liu will frequently go days on end without sleeping, generally only falling asleep when he passes out from exhaustion. This has led to him falling asleep in a plate of food more times than he likes to count.

    Quirks
    • Will pull the stitches in his cheek when stressed or bored
    • When nervous, he'll pull on his scarf. He's been known to choke himself by doing this, though he's never passed out
    • Occasionally talks to Sully out loud, primarily when he's getting on his nerves
    • Wearing a scarf when it's summer is a quirk let's face it

    Physical Description
    [color= green]"Pretty normal I guess- What do you mean 'What are you hiding under your scarf'? Fuck off!"[/color]
    Brown hair, green eyes, pale skin. Liu's appearance is almost the textbook definition of an average guy. This is, until you start adding all the scars and stitches that he has on hid body. Most of them, like the large one going across his stomach and the ones up and down his arms can be hidden by normal clothing. The ones across his face are harder to hide- there's one going across his nose that can almost always be seen and the sides of his mouth have been slit into his cheeks. Due to not healing properly, he frequently stitches the sides of his mouth shut so that he doesn't have a gaping grin. He uses his scarf to hide this and make himself seem mostly normal.​

    Powers
    • Liu has all the abilities of a normal human
    • A high pain tolerance
    • The miraculous ability to stab people

    Weaknesses
    • He's a normal human just throw some fucking salt in his eyes or something that'll distract him
    • He's constantly sleep deprived, so his stamina isn't exactly the best. Run for a bit, he'll slow down.
    BACKGROUND

    History
    You don't need this

    Family
    Deceased Parents
    Jeffery Woods- Younger Brother- [color= green]Liu has conflicted feelings about his brother. While part of him still dearly loves his brother, the other more dominant part wants to see his throat slit. There's a seventy five percent chance that Liu will try and kill him the moment he lays eyes on him. Occasionally he'll respect social graces and not immediately lunge for his throat. Or maybe he'll genuinely want to try to repair his relationship with Jeff... Until he remembers that he tried to kill him.[/color]​
    EXTRAS
    None, currently
    Liu

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    Relationships
    None, currently. Anyone wanna have one?
 
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Plague.

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Age: Looks as old as a middle-aged man.
No age is actually accounted for, but when he became a Creepypasta, he was 17 years old.

Gender: Appears to be male. Sounds like that. Not confirmed.

Alignment: Slenderman

Species: Once was human. Now no one knows if he truly is any more. He never takes off his attire.

Sexuality: Straight as a Surgical Cut.

Disorders:
Past Regret
Is aware of what is around him, frequently sees visions of past events, usually bloody and filled with death and gore. Cannot stop this at any rate.

Powers:
Perfect Memory
Plague has knowledge about any big past disaster involving death or violence. He also has knowledge of how to do surgical work, though he mostly saves it for his victims.

Shadows of the Past
From time to time Plague can turn into a shadow and travel like that. He can also conjure small shadow objects from the past, as well as show small portions from it to certain people.

Weaknesses:
Getting to You
He really hates it when people bring up happy things. Emotions and feelings are fine, as well as future or present events, but anything about the past will trigger him in more ways then one.

Likes:
Enjoys reading, practicing his surgical records, and spending evenings with the others, especially the more sane ones. Knowledge is a virtue to him, but he tolerates the more mentally out-of-order Pastas. He also enjoys black (or other very dark colors), bad memories, and remembering things.

Dislikes:
Happy memories, bright neon colors, nn-logical thinking and bad surgery. When he gets mad, his body will start to sort of, fade into the air, as the picture shows above.

Fears:
HIS past.

Personality:
PLague is a very straightforward person. He thinks logically, and almost never wastes away in front of something. He enjoys busying himself with things to do, and if hes bored, the visions will become more frequent. Hes cold, calculating, and kind of a bookish nerd.

Bio:
Believe it or not, Plague was once a normal person. He wont disclose much of his normal life, bt with the tidbits gathered, heres what I have:
HIs family has many connections to medical professions. But one day, when doing a surgery, his parents went mad for some reason. They began spouting some awful words, which would later be recognized as the exact text from many historical documents. This triggered something in Plague, making him become an outcast, and become more interested in Surgery. Then one day, he awoke to find himself in costume and to have grown. But he didn't freak out. He simply accepted it, and went of his way.


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Name: Katara Weaver


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Age: 23


Gender: Female


Alignment: The puppeteer (and the slenderman by extention)


Species: Human, though if the puppeteer has his way, she won't remain human for long.


Sexuality: Pan, not that the puppeteer will let anyone get close.


Disorders: Anxiety, depression, suicidal thoughts, and assumed schizophrenia (she doesn't actually have this one, that would be the puppeteer’s fault).


Powers: Not yet


Weaknesses: On her own, she's completely harmless. So as long as the puppeteer isn't there, she's not a threat to anyone.


Likes: Art, singing, martial arts (not to say she's much good at this yet), camping, and recently, she has enjoyed watching anyone that tries to harm her fall dead at her feet. (Puppy’s possessive).


Dislikes: Rudeness, boredom, people that tell her she's sick


Fears: That maybe these people are right, and she really is crazy, and she keeps killing all of those people. That the puppeteer doesn't exist.


Personality: Sarcastic, joking, and funny. She's grown very confident, because the puppeteer kills anyone that tries to harm her, emotionally or physically. She's rather calm, generally not wanting to harm anyone other than the ones that attack her.


Bio: She has no friends, nor does she need them. She will intentionally go to the more dangerous parts of town so that her “guardian angel” can punish the people willing to harm an innocent woman.


She has also never had a romantic partner. As soon as anyone tried it, the puppeteer killed them, convincing her that all of them wanted to use her or hurt her in some way. She doesn't trust anyone, not even her own family, which is just how the puppeteer wants things. Lonely prey is his specialty, after all. So easy to manipulate.
 
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Outfit:
Threader wears a black long-sleeve shirt. He also wears a pair of dark grey cargo pants and blue sneakers. He wraps a white bandage around his head, which oversized needles stab through into his cranium. He's also stitched patches of fabric onto his face, covering some scarring unbeneath. There's also the thread he's used to stitch his head back into place.
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Alignment:
The Boss
Species:
Once Human, Now Unkwown
Sexuality:
Asexual
Disorders:
• Multiple Phobias




    • Autophobia (Fear of Abandonment)
    • Atychiphobia (Fear of Failure)
    • Somniphobia (Fear of Sleep)
• Congenital Insensitivity (Cannot Feel Pain)
Powers:
Immense Speed: Threader's top speed is 100 mph
Hypnotism: His eyes provide the means of connecting actions within specific people to certain phrases, sounds, actions, objects, etc.
Thread Manipulation: Creation and manipulation of threaded material

Weaknesses:
•Thread Burns (When caught on fire obviously)
• Hypnotism requires eye contact
• Threader's stamina is not infinite and depletes faster when using immense speed, orginallly has double the stamina of an average human

Likes:
• Sewing
• Tea
• Sweets
• The Quiet
• Music

Dislikes:
• Sleep
• Being Ignored
• Sudden Loud Noises
• Obnoxious People
• Spice

Fears:
• Dying
• Abandonment
•Becoming Unaware of His Surroundings

Personality:
Threader takes a more cautious approach to his surroundings, much unlike most other people. He is usually quiet and observing, and his opinions are usually put forth in a softer tone. However, his inner thoughts are constantly racing. He judges others, and takes time adding up all the pieces of a person's personality before deciding how to interact with them. This, however, doesn't always work out okay. When he gets closer to people, his disorders that he tries to hide away become more apparent.
Bio:
Threader's original name was Andrew Reagal. He had been out of school for about two months and worked part time as a restaurant waiter. He had a girlfriend at the time, and they would hang out a lot. However, everyday he would also visit his grandmother's grave, who had passed on three years prior. One night, as he prepared for bed, his girlfriend had walked into the room with tears in her eyes. Upon asking her what was wrong, she stopped crying and stared laughing. Then she launched at him, a knife clear in her hand. As he dodged, Andrew felt a searing pain in her right cheek, followed by the sudden awareness of how wet it had become. Stumbling back, he utterone question before she ran the knife along his neck, silencing him:"Why?" She looked down at his corpse in disgust, "I never loved you, you were a mere toy to me." Suddenly, Andrew had stood up again. Whatever had happened during those few moments of his death, it seemed like only something the devil could accomplish. His ex-girlfriend stepped back in surprise, before resuming her attempt at killing him. She kept swinging the knife at him, and eventually lobbing off his entire head, but that didn't stop him. That night he killed her and left his old home in exchange for one where he would wander aimlessly, until he found some sort of purpose to his existence.
 


✕The Servant✕
'As the Master wishes...'




Name: (current) Kace Sandersin

Appearance:
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Appearance Description: Kace has pale white skin, and is very slim. He has vibrant, glowing neon blue eyes with dark bags under them and dirty blonde hair. He stands at a shot 5'4 and weighs a whooping 117 lbs.

Outfit: Kace dons a black baggy hoodie that is to big for him along with baggy dark grey shorts that on him almost look like pants stopping mid calf. His feet are always bare and covered with dirt and blood. His hands are always covered in bandages, but he hides that fact when he can with his hoodie sleeves that are too long for him.

Age: 1857 looks about 15

Gender: Male

Alignment: Boss

Species: Brownie

Sexuality: Pansexual

Disorders: ADHD, and Myoclonus

Powers:

Invisibility
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Kace is able to turn invisible at will.

Boggart Claws:

Kace is able to turn his fingers into long black claws that can rip through flesh and bone. However this ability once deactivated leaves his hands a bloodied mess.

Boggart form:
Kace is able to turn into his boggart form. He only really does this if he is angry or his master orders him to.
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His hands also revert into Boggart claw form, and his back is hunched over. He is quite fast in this form.

Passive Powers:

Masters Chains:
It is a brownie's job to protect and serve their master, this marks the forming of a contract, all that is needed is a simple ritual and you will have yourself a Brownie. WARNING if the Brownie sees you as an unworthy master they will become angry and turn into a Boggart, hunting you down and... lets leave that to your imagination.

Unwavering loyalty:
It is a brownies job to be loyal to their master as long as they deem them worthy. However, if the Brownie hesitates from protecting or serving their master even for a second, a burning pain will come from the binding mark of the Brownie.

Weaknesses: If you can get his master to tell him to stop, he will stop without question.

Salt that has been fixed gives off a a mist (Only visible to Brownies) that confuses the Brownie, and they will forget who their pray was. To fix the salt, you must leave it on the doorstep of the victims house at night, along with a shoe that belongs to the victim being hung over the victim's bedroom door while they sleep. It also burns if made contact with their skin.

Cats will can detect Brownies even if they are invisible, and will be on edge when one of them are around.

Likes: Serving his master, swamps, fire, burning things, kids..., and T.V

Dislikes: Being asked if he likes Brownies, those who oppose his master, cats, and going to bed early.

Fears: Failing his master

Personality: Kace is very loyal to his master, and trusts them with his life. He will follow them to the ends of the Earth and give his life for them. He is not easily angered and usually just gets annoyed instead, if someone somehow manages to push him that far. He flinches at loud sounds and twitches often. He is childish and enjoys the pain others. After all the path of a servant isn't the most glamorous one.

Bio: His past? What would you like to know there is so much, after all he is almost two thousand years old. With every master comes a new name, and a new list of dedications he has to make, but all that is boring. You want to know how he became a Brownie? Very well...

Kace was the son of a poor mother and father. At this time there was not much, and the world was still considered flat. His father never really loved his mother, but they were forced to marry, increasing their family's worth by probably almost nothing. His father was hoping to marry a rich women, but his parents had different thoughts clearly.

So his father coming up with a brilliant plan, left Kace and his mother to rot in a swamp, tell the people of his village and Kace's mother's parents that Kace's mother had ended her own, and her young sons life after she was fed up with pretending to love him.

Kace's mother tried to keep him fed and safe with all her might, but it was not to be. One night as he slept Boggarts came and dragged him and his mother to their 'home'. He was then forced to eat his own mother and turn into a boggart like them.


Once a Boggart, he hunted down his father and murdered him, blaming him for his mothers death. Once his father was dead he calmed down and reverted back into a Brownie, and the rest is history.



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Ro'Lei Qua
「If 'curiosity kills the cat' were true, I would have already been dead a long time ago......」

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full name Ro'Lei Qua. (Row-lay Cue-ah)
alignment Neutral, but is open to interacting with both sides.
appearance See above. [ the case study of vanitas ]
outfit They wear a white dress shirt in which the sleeves go to their forearm, complementing black gloves and a black top over the dress shirt. They have a bow adorning the collar of the dress shirt, and they sometimes wear a coat. Their pants are black, and they wear blue-black boots that go up above the ankles but below the knees. They also have a belt loosely fitted around their waist with a chain, sometimes. Even in the modern times, their outfit seems to resemble that of what people would wear in the Victorian era.

age 20 / 241.
species Human (immortal.) / Warlock.
gender Trigender (fluid) - moving between male (he / him), female (she / her), and non-binary (they / them). Most of the times they are non-binary though.*
sexuality Demisexual.

* They are physically born a male. When using the feminine pronouns, they make that clear through their outfit (changing to more feminine clothing) and their voice changes with the help of their magic.

disorders mirror-touch synesthesia.
powers
Summoning
Ro'Lei is able to manifest magic to summon a gun through a grimoire. They can summon spirits but they prefer not to unless it's absolutely necessary because of how draining it can be for their body to the point where they could faint. The weapon they use are often embedded with Ro'Lei's own mana - their own magic, in other words. The catch? The more they use their weapon or a spirit, the more drained they get, and since they're human, they can't really use it for a very long period of time.

Pyro-illusion
They can put on illusions of fire. However, since it is merely an illusion, Ro'Lei is unable to inflict any physical pain - though the one affected may feel like it's pain, but it's only in their minds, and any "wounds" inflicted by the illusion will go away along with any pain he / she / they felt during the illusion once he / she / they come back in touch with reality again.

Thy Truest Friend
This power allows Ro'Lei to essentially "share" the pain that's inflicted on them. Whatever pain is inflicted on them will also be the amount of pain that the other user affected will feel, and it also operates vice versa as well: whenever they inflict pain on the person affected, they will feel their pain (it's the downside of using the ability). This is a spell that lasts anywhere from 30 minutes to an hour after it starts.

Angelus (not really a 'power', but notable.)
Their singing voice is said to be like that of an angel. Rumor has it that many people see Ro'Lei for their voice. It can really calm the nerves... Ro'Lei likes to call this 'Angelus', meaning 'angel', but it's not really any power, it's just them being themselves when they sing, nothing much more than that.

likes books, magic, puzzles, information, moon cakes, tea, tongue-twisters, singing, reading, interacting, keeping promises.
dislikes tomatoes, distrust, cheesy puns, junk food (occasionally they do have some, though in general they dislike it.), lying, excessive bloodshed, sugar-talking.
fears eeriness and being watched, though they are able to hide their fears quite well. Most of the time.

personality Ro'Lei - at first glance - may seem a bit vulnerable, but they seem to have some trick or strategy up their sleeve (sometimes that "trick" or "strategy" is twisted). They have an undeniable - kind of extreme - sense of curiosity that can make them a rather dangerous and yet very useful person to whoever. Ro'Lei is generally kind of laid back, and easy to talk to. They're also a person of their word - tell them a secret, and they'll keep it.

They are normally mischievous, but they are able to earnestly work and battle when it calls for it. They like to interact with others, CreepyPasta / killer or not, and they like to play games. As in, if he / she / they are able to do or solve so-and-so, they will do so-and-so for him / her / them type of gist, and when dragged into a game themselves, they like to play along with it in a casually playful or teasing way. With a smile always on their face, it's hard to tell whether they are taking matters seriously in the moment and it's hard to know what they really intend to do; it can make them a bit of an enigma. They do show a mild sadistic streak when fighting in battle though. They rarely, but sometimes can and do, resort to killing.

They can honestly be a bit of a difficult person to pin down - one minute they can be joking and all-smiles and the next they could be very sincere, being able to sympathize and maybe even empathize with another person, which is one of their charms. They are a great person to talk to if there is anything going on or if one just needs to vent off some anger or frustration. They are - kind of uncharacteristically - gentle themselves then.

bio Ro'Lei was born completely human, but their thirst of knowledge and their curiosity were quite extreme to the point where they would pretty much isolate themselves from society to satisfy their own thirst. Eventually, they engaged in the art of magic, and although it inflicted pain on themselves, they managed to become a very experienced magician, and even managed to obtain immortality.

It was after they gained immortality that they started to realize that they could empathize with other people very well. They could literally feel what others were feeling. It was a few months later where they found out they had a very rare condition, called mirror-touch synesthesia. Both of their parents always got in fights that would often get physical, and they would feel their parents' pain, so although it doesn't look like it, they went through considerable pain themselves.

Eventually, they did get into singing. At first, it was more so for themselves, but people started to really praise them that they had a beautiful singing voice that would make them relax. So, they would sing outside often, and people would listen to them sing. Their name quickly spread throughout, but they weren't enjoying the popularity as much as time went on and they became more popular, so they just disappeared for a while, until their name became more fleeting.

Their curiosity is what led them to know of the existence of the CreepyPastas and the Seekers. From then on, they did lurk around them more, mostly to satisfy their own curiosity, but also attempt to maybe get to know them a little bit (such as how they operate or think), although they don't really reveal their intentions. Either way, they're generally pretty involved.

fun facts
They are allergic to peanut butter.
They can do ASL.
They actually dislike all fruits in general, but they dislike tomatoes the most.
 
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Meaning of name: Kagekao: Shadow Face (Japanese)

Alias: None (Since she Comes at Night Only To Hunt)

Nickname(s): Kagekao

Creepypasta Name: Kagekao

Gender: female

Age: 21

Date of birth: ...

Place of Birth: ...

Race/Species: Japanese Demon

Native language: Demon

Languages spoken: Japanese, Demon, learning English at the moment

Orientation/Sexual Preference: bi

Aliments: neutral

APPEARANCE

Height: 5 ft

Weight: 156 lbs.

Hair color: Black Hair

Hairstyle: Angular Fringe

Eye color: Undefined (Depends on The Form It Wants to Take)

Tattoo(s): In Her Arm she Has A Feather and Crows Tattoo

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Scars/Weird Marking(s): In Her Tattoo, She has A Small Scar that Gives More Form to It

Birthmark(s): None

Skin: Gray

Clothing Style:

Jewelry/Accessories:

Never Seen Without: Half Happy Half Angry Mask, Hoodie and A Black and White Striped Scarf:

OTHER FORMS

Happy Face:

Consists of the same clothing, but with black mask with a white happy face.

Angry Face:

Consists of the same clothing, but with a white mask with a black angry face.

MEDICAL INFO

Blood type: - O

Mental Disorder(s):

Dissociative Identity Disorder: Also known as multiple personality disorder.

Nightmare Disorder: Repeated awakenings from the major sleep period or naps with detailed recall of extended and extremely frightening dreams, usually involving threats to survival, security, or self-esteem.

Kleptomania: Has the unusual need to steal things from others.

Physical Disorder/Disability: The mask is actually a part of her.

Phobia(s):

Allergies:

Habits: Hunting People in Dark Alleys, Near Abandoned Houses, and Empty Streets

Sociopath or Psychopath: Psychopath. And if anyone asks what is the difference between sociopaths and psychopaths is that psychopaths are even more dangerous than sociopaths. Psychopaths, unlike sociopaths, are great at manipulating people and have less chance to feel guilt or remorse for the things they’ve done.


BATTLE INFO

Power(s):

• Mimic

• Superhuman Strength

• Superhuman Stealth

• Levitation

• Teleportation

Attacks: Any weakness

Weapon(s): Claws

Fighting Style: Any Exposed Or Weak Part in Victim´s Body

Targets to Killing: Abusive Parents

Weakness(es): her friends

Weak spots: Her Mask

PERSONALITY

Overall: She's actually a nice, caring demon, but she only aggressive and violent with her victims.

Likes:wine,scarfs

Dislikes: Abusive Parents

Flaws: She Has problems controlling angry side

Most Common Mood: Playful Side / Happy Side

Motto(s): Stars can´t shine without darkness

RELATIONSHIPS

Crush/Greatest Love: none

Friend(s): Slenderman

Best friend(s):

Sibling(s): None

Parent(s): Unknown

Partner(s)/Partner(s)in crime:

Pet(s): None

CONVERSATION

Way of speaking:

Happy side:

Playfully and in an excited and in moments in a caring way.

Angry Side:

Mad and serious tone.

Common conversation starter: (Any normal person)

Swears: None

Made-up words: None

Made-up language: None

Most used word(s): “ケケケ!” (kekeke! - Laughter)

Word(s) used when angered: “おまえは面白くない。” (You’re boring.)

SONGS

Theme Song (s): Sarah Smiles – Panic At The Disco

Love song(s): Love is A Bitch- Two Feet

Battle Song (s): Rip N Dip – Kill the Noise Remix

FACTS

1.) LOVES wine

2.Expert in parkour

4.) 21-year-old

QUOTES

Happy Side

1.) “遊びたいか?” (Do you want to play?)

2.) 私はあなたがあそびしたい! (I want you to play!)

3.) “ウイン?” (Wine?)

4.) “それがのんだ。死んだ!ケケケ! 毒だよ!ケケケ!” (Then she drank it. Then she died! -Laughter- It’s poison! -Laughter-)

Angry Side

1.) “おまえは面白くない。” (You’re boring.)

2.) “フェイル!” (Fail!)

3.) “ワイン がもない!” (The wine is all gone!)

Bio:more to be added in rp
 
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The Mask


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Name: Colin Miltom

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Alignment: The Boss

Species: Human

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Disorders: N/A

Weaknesses: Losing his mask. His respiratory system would be completely blocked. His physical state would be affected. (His mask is unbreakable, so it can only be removed from him.)

Powers: Gas cloud: Colin can summon a cloud of any type of gas that he desires. The gas that he creates does not affect him. He has the power to manipulate the gas.
Immunity: Colin is immune to every type of poison and gas.
Air Figure: He can transform his body completely into air, and switch back to physical form. While in gaseous form, he is extremely hard to harm by direct attacks. However, he may be affected by wind, and can only remain in gaseous form for a limited amount of time before going back to his human body.
Lung Adaption: His lungs acclimatize and breathe on any gaseous mediums, whether hostile or deficient. Colin's lungs also filter away non-gaseous substances.
Smoke Teleportation: Can teleport via smoke, merging with it, and appearing anywhere else from the same element.

Likes: Practicing his aim, taking naps, TV, watermelons, the color red, suffocating his victims, people that take their jobs seriously, guns, classical music.

Dislikes: Cowards, dogs, pranksters, killing without necessity, bugs, demons, Slenderman.

Fears: Losing his mask, bears.

Personality: Cold, and unmoving. These words can describe Colin. A lot of people would say that he is a very reserved person. He constantly practices his aim, wanting to improve his accuracy. Colin gets annoyed easily, and is not very polite towards others, normally not helping people out. He always was a brave person, he had learned that nobody would save him from his fears. One thing that shows a lot is his curiosity. Man, he really sticks his nose where it's not supposed to be. Oh, and, he takes his assassinations very seriously. Better speak with him when he's done.

Bio: A friend had invited some people to his home, including Colin.
They were in the boy's room, playing video games, watching TV, and playing board games. They were really enjoying it, but, at 12:00 PM, the group heard a scream. Since Colin had always been a brave person, they sent him to check.

He took a flashlight, and went downstairs. When Colin reached the kitchen, he noticed a body. Having inferred that it was his friend's mother, he felt panicky and breathless. He turned around slowly, catching a glimpse of something moving outside the building. He dashed straight upstairs and entered the room where all of his friends were playing. Colin tried to warn them, but they took it as a joke, and ignored him. He heard that thing going up the stairs. Colin quickly sprinted towards the closet and hid in it. The door opened, but there was nothing behind it. His friends, amazed at what had just happened, approached it. The creature entered the room.

One by one, it ate them all. Colin sat down, crying, knowing that his friends had all died. The creature opened up the closet, and spotted Colin, the only one remaining. Colin closed his eyes, ready to die. The mysterious being reached out it's arm, trying to grab Colin. But the boy wasn't going to go that easily. Colin leaped, and landed on the back of the creature. He started to swing his fist around, hitting the body of the being. Attempting to get the boy off it's back, the creature hit the window, and fell through it. Colin ended on top of it, and noticed a shard of glass. The creature had hit it's head, causing it to lay on the floor for a long amount of time. Colin took the shard, and thrusted it into the creature's torso. It stopped breathing, and Colin let go of the pointy object, relieved. He then lost consciousness.

Upon hearing those sounds, some neighbors called the police, and they took Colin to the hospital. The doctors sent him home after a couple of days in bed. Traumatized by the events, he lost focus on school, and started his research on the creature. Colin discovered that a high number of families disappeared in that area, so he thought it was the creature's fault. After surfing on the net, and visiting some websites, he narrowed down the location where the first attack took place. He put on his black hoodie, and told his mother that he was leaving for a friend's house. The large building looked like a lab, because of all the gadgets and machines there were inside. When he entered, Colin noticed a light in one of the rooms. He approached it. The light came from a box. Colin picked it up, inspecting it. There was something marked on the surface of the container. It read "Item No. 34".

Colin attempted to open it, but it was locked. Using a pipe that he found nearby, he destroyed the lock after a couple of hits. He found a gas mask inside. Thinking it was cool, he put the mask on his face, and secured it. Ready to put it back in it's place, Colin removed the mask, and felt weird. His muscles were contracting, his bones weakened, and it was hard to breathe. Alarmed by what was happened to his body, he put on the mask again, and it all stopped. Some time later he discovered the powers that the mask gave him, so he left school. No need for it. He ran away, not knowing what to do. That was when he came upon the seekers.

Weapons: He carries around a Remington 870 tactical shotgun that he modified, slung over his shoulder, and a machete.




 
Name: Soundshock

Appearance: Thin and frail, constantly wearing a visor that covers his entire face and can display data.

Outfit: Large robes to appear larger than he is

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Alignment: Slenderman

Species: Cyber demon

Sexuality: Bi

Disorders: Mute

Powers: Utilizes sound waves and shockwaves to disorient opponents. Able to warp into any place in a 5 mile radius before having to take a brief 10 minute break plus another 5 minutes for evey entity he takes with him before warping again.

weaknesses: Unknown

Likes: Listening, tea, screams, nails on a chalkboard, music, and logic

Dislikes: Unknown because of his lack of emotion

Fears: Unknown

Personality: Cold, calculating, crazy

Bio: Soundshock enjoys hanging around slenderman and reporting information about future prey and enemies of the slenderman to him and generally acts as an assistant of sorts. He is a great listener so watch your tongue around him if you want to keep it. He records EVERYTHING so If you voice ill wishes about slenderman you may find slender angry with you after it is reported to him.Let the smiles glow on me _), Soundwave's Visor.gif
 
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Name: Blind Brian

Appearance:
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Outfit: He wears a black hoodie, jeans, and black running shoes.

Age: 20
"I'm twenty years old..."

Gender: Male

"I'm a guy. I can still feel it."

Alignment: Slenderman

"What can I say? A mansion full of serial killers, monsters, and misfits? People like me? Sounds like my perfect vacation."

Species: Human (?)

"This is questionable."

Sexuality: Homosexual

"..."

Disorders: Blind (obviously) PTSD and Insomnia

Powers: Hyper-senses: Brian has extremely heightened senses. He can hear whispering from 500 ft away, taste things he never could before, smell poisons, and feel even the tiniest fly on his skin.
Telekinetic Flight: Brian can fly due to his telekinetic abilities. He can do other things, but he rarely does.
Martial Arts: Brian is a black belt Tae Kwan Do artist and can still fight, even when he's blind.
Weaknesses: Hit 'em in the chicken. It hurts even normal people. He has super senses. Do the math.

Likes: Music, rainy days, nice people, going for walks.

Dislikes: Killing, bullies, hot places, being blind, running into things.

Fears: Spiders, death, the death of others.

Personality: Brian is a very kindhearted person. He is also fairly calm, only pissed at bullies. He hates to kill, but has to so he can find who blinded him.

Bio: Uhm...
"You don't need that."
 
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