Fantasy Killing Games XX (CS)

[Blxrt]

This is the standard character sheet for this roleplay. You may code it however you like as long as every required field (*) is filled out.
This roleplay does take place in a fantasy setting, refer to lore page for things such as birthplace, etc. Keep your character's story accurate to the lore, please.
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*Appearance: (anime face claims preferred, or type a description)
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*Physical Abilities: (can run fast, lift a lot, etc.)
*Other Abilities: (has extensive medical knowledge, good at chess, etc.)
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*Reason for Imprisonment:

 

[Shibe]

Name
Hale Sampson

Nicknames
Sam, Rat

Gender
Male

Age
23

Date of Birth
May 15th, 2002

Blood Type
O Positve

Appearance

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Birth Marks
Has a dark splotch on his outer right thigh and a cluster of speckles on his upper spine

Tattoos
None

Scars
Has the reminants of a stab wound near his right lung, various scratch scars along his neck and shoulders. A long wound scar along the inside of his left calf.

Physical Abilities
Hale uses his flexibility and speed as means of defense, avoidance is usually key during an altercation for him. Due to his nimbleness, he is able to quickly climb or dodge his way to safety.

Other Abilities
Hale is a master manipulator and prefers to use pawns or fake kind personas to benefit for himself. Using even the most subtle sayings to implant a subject into a person’s brain. He’s also skilled at impersonating others and imitating sounds with his voice.

Personality
Hale is cold, cruel, and condescending. He has rarely grown soft or sweet on anyone except his family. People are not seen as creatures with thoughts and feelings in his eyes, and are instead objects meant for his own personal gain. Hale believes that the victims he uses are weak for being tricked by him, and that it truly isn’t hard to see through his disguise. He considers other people like him as ‘friends’ and ‘intelligent’.

Likes
Swimming
Gymnastics
Mind games
History of Human Evolution

Dislikes
The Rain
Weak minded people
Loud music or sounds
Sweets or candy

Biography
Hale was born as the youngest child to a loving couple in the city of Dromwel, having two older siblings. His mother was a school teacher at a private academy for younger children, while his father remained a stay at home dad. He grew up with a fairly normal childhood until his mother passed away when he was 12. Due to his father not having any prior work experience, and only qualifications being a high school diploma, they quickly fell into poverty and eventually lost their home. His elder brothers were unable to help since they were fully grown and far too immersed in their own lives. Hale soon became a street rat and lived off of stealing, lying, and using others as a means to survive. Around the age of 14 he was pulled into the job of delivering drugs for a local gang, which didn’t pay very much. As he aged, his list of crimes grew larger and larger. Until he was captured by police, of course.

Birthplace
Dromwel


Reasons for Imprisonment
Fraud
Theft
Drug Dealing
Manslaughter​

 

[dazzling]

Name: Azra Mitchell
Nicknames: That pretty girl over there, snack, death of you
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Appearance:
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Blood Type: B+
Tattoos: Her lower back is covered in waves.
Physical Abilities: Fairly fast, lean frame which allows her to fit in tight spaces, and great accuracy with throwing/aiming weapons.
Other Abilities: Very charismatic, can manipulate others, expert in toxicology and lying.
Personality: Azra is very charismatic and a player-type, and she can be very manipulative. Whenever a situation is inconvenient, she lies. Nobody truly knows her, as she uses her charisma and charm to hide the fact that she is a cold, emotionless shell. She is prone to hysteria and has no sympathy or guilt.
Bio: She grew up spoiled and undisciplined. She had many boyfriends, all which she cheated on and left. She always was popular as she would mold her personality to be more likeable in each situation. See Reasons of Imprisonment for more
Birthplace: Dukein
Reason for Imprisonment: Azra got very tired of her exes roofie-ing her, and decided to roofie nine of them. Permanently.

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Name: Jalali Shields
Nicknames: Ally
Gender: Male
Age: 32
D.O.B: 22nd of January
Blood Type: AB Negative
Appearance:

Birthmarks: None
Tattoos: None
Scars: None
Physical Abilities: Very good at rugby and has a strong sense of smell.
Other Abilities: Skilled at piloting and tracking.
Personality: Aggressive, smart, chivalrous, shy and irritable.
Likes: Camping
Dislikes: Lists that aren’t rounded numbers, Loud music
Biography:
He grew up in a middle class neighbourhood, never wanting or lacking. His parents did their best to raise him as well as they could. He was raised in a happy family home with two loving parents, who were both shocked that their lovely little boy was capable of such cries. No major traumatic events happened in his younger years to indicate that he would be guilty of his crimes as an adult.

Birthplace: Quiren
Reason for Imprisonment: Assault, Kidnapping, Extortion, Manslaughter, 1st Degree Murder.

 

[thefinalgirl]

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Other Abilities: Cooking, First Aid, Some knowledge in Biology
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[div class="Line"] [div class="Icon"] Information[/div] Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: 4'8"
Weight: 82 lbs
Nicknames: Bonnie, Bulleta
Blood Type: O+
Date of Birth: October 13, 2006
Birthplace: Livija
Tattoos/Scars: Has a scar above her left thigh, near her hips.

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[div class="Line"] [div class="Icon"] Personality[/div] Bonnie is more of an enigma to decipher, her true fangs show at random times while her innocence flaunts itself without any hesitation. She may have comitted a sin so evil that she entered prison but it wasn't truly her. It was another her, another side to her brain. Hidden away within whatever cage it has been kept in, she always waits. She always does.[/div][div class="Line"]
Likes: Roses, Picnics, Airsoft Games, Sewing
Dislikes: Arrogance, Feathers, Humans, Humiliation
[/div] [div class="Line"] [div class="Icon"] Background[/div] Her childhood was full of sorrow as her mind was in a constant jitter, trying to calm itself from all the embarassment she received. Bonnie was bullied by her fellow peers due to her clumsy nature and her silent voice that was never spoken in a loud tone. Her red hood hud her away from the world that shunned her, it was given to her from her grandmother. She didn't want to ever let it go. The girl would hear a voice within her head, thinking that it was just her conscience but it was never clear on what it truly was. [/div][div class="Line"] On the day of her school's annual costume party, she went in with a 'Little Red Riding Hood' costume. Carrying a basket with a baguette sticking out, along with a bundle of flowers. Eventually, she was called up to the stage. She was given an award. Right as she went to the front, two buckets of red paint was dumped on to her, ruining her moment. She already had enough of the shenanigans that her peers were causing to her while the teachers did nothing to help at all. That was when her voice in her head took control of her. She grabbed her semi-automatic submachine gun and shot at everyone around her while throwing molotovs to set it all on fire. She was smiling as it happened, it was such a beautiful sight.

Reason For Imprisonment: Mass Murder, Arson, Illegal Possession of Fire Arms and Explosives
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[Lurker]

Seymour Bartholomew Corsair

Nicknames
| Bart |

Gender
| Male |

Age
| 21 |

Birthday
| February Third |

Height
| 6'4 |

Body Type
| Slim |

Blood Type
| AB Positive |

Physical Abilities
| Average speed and strength. Nothing special. |

Other Abilities
| Extremely intelligent and cunning. |

Personality
| Brain over brawn. Seymour always prefers to use his brain to solve problems and always avoids getting his hands dirty. Don't get hum wrong he's not above killing people. He's just always the one that gives the order to. Seymour is a natural leader and his voice commands respect. When he speaks he expects the people around him to listen. When not in charge he is often cold and blunt. His voice is usually monotone and his humor is deadpan. The man is also a master manipulator and can convince people that they want what he wants.|

Likes
| Apples, cold weather, chess |

Dislikes
| Idiots, impulsiveness, Authority |

Biography
| The streets were home for Seymour growing up. His parents had abandoned him at a young age for whatever reason. He'd never met them and if he did he'd have nothing to say to them. He didn't harbor resentment for them simply...apathy. Growing up homeless wasn't pretty. Scavenging for food, avoiding the police trying to throw him into some home. But Seymour was smart. He found a way out. That way out was the gangs of Speindal.

Seymour became an informant for the gangs. No one ever suspected a kid to be listening in on conversations he shouldn't. He made his money selling information from gang to gang. On what the police were doing, what other gangs were doing, anything to make money. He built his way up the ladder that way. And what did he spend all this money on? Books. It sounded cliche but that's because it was. Seymour filled his head with knowledge any time he could. He absorbed it all like a sponge.

The more knowledge he got, the more the gangs trusted him. Seymour had a particular interest in finances. When you were homeless it was painfully obvious that money made the world turn. The stupid middle class sheep saying money didn't buy happiness? Living a lie. Something they told themselves to make themselves feel better. With money came happiness. And power. So he studied accounting, business. Soon he brought his ideas to the gangs. He had his hands in every single pot. Laundering their money, managing it. Overnight he'd become one of the cities most wanted criminals for showing all the gangs a new world. They were all making money off the back of his ideas. |

Birthplace
| Speindal |

Reason for Imprisonment
| Embezzlement, Fraud, Gang Activity |​

 

[Walnutt]

*Name: Luna Young

Nicknames: LunaTic

*Gender: Female

*Age: 21

D.O.B: February 11th, 1997

Blood Type: A-

*Appearance: (anime face claims preferred, or type a description)

Height: 5'4

Weight: 105 lbs

*Physical Abilities: (can run fast, lift a lot, etc.) Has average speed but high endurance. Very fast reflexes and good stealth

*Other Abilities: (has extensive medical knowledge, good at chess, etc.) Is very good at crafting items that she needs

*Personality: She has a very bubbly and vibrant personality. Luna finds happiness in the little things such as the sun warming her skin and the feeling of grass underneath her. She's very talkative and will try to make conversation with anyone at any time. Even though she knows when she's annoying people she doesn't care and "won't take the hint." Her valley-girl way of talking and the constant cheerfulness causes people to believe that she's ditzy and unintelligent which isn't the case. No matter the circumstance, Luna is able to make herself remain calm and tries to do the same for others.

Likes: Singing, dancing, laying in the sun, running, chasing, torturing both animals and people, using creativity for kills

Dislikes: Boredom, easy kills, arrogance

*Biography: Luna grew up in a very normal family. Her parents were lower-middle class but never complained and always managed to provide food and shelter for Luna and her younger sister. One day when she was 12, Luna got annoyed with a stray dog and yelled at it. The dog whimpered and lowered its head. Luna was confused by how she felt about this event; joy filled her at the sight of the dog cowering at her. For the next year she went out of her way to scare animals and get that feeling of overwhelming joy but, after a while, it started to get boring. One day she decided to get physical with another stray dog and accidentally killed it. That was the best feeling she had ever experienced.

At age 16, her 12 year old sister followed Luna out without her knowing and witnessed her going through a very elaborate torturing of a squirrel. Luna wasn't phased and was actually excited to share this hobby of hers with her sister but the younger girl wouldn't stop crying. Luna was concerned at first and then became agitated. Without thinking, Luna took the mallet she had used to stun the squirrel and swung hard at her sister, hitting her temple and killing her instantly. Luna felt no regret; in fact it was an even stronger feeling of happiness. Luna loved her sister but felt no remorse for taking her life.

By the time she turned 21, Luna had been killing orphans and other citizens for five years. Eventually, while she was in the middle of her most elaborate torture she had attempted, an officer stumbled across her and made an instant arrest. When interrogated, Luna bragged proudly at her accomplishments and didn't try to hide any detail.

*Birthplace: Zorkeg

*Reason for Imprisonment: Murder and Torture