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intro
wrong turns
lovett
overview.
The incessant chanting dug its claws into Violet's psyche, greedily eating away any semblance of sanity she had left over. Hands feebly swatting low hanging branches, while her burning legs propelled her further in an attempt to get away from it. Violet had been hanging onto that sliver of hope for the past few hours but it had all but dissipated. Fear was all that kept her going. The only motivation that allowed her legs to moved past exhaustion.
The chanting seemed to get louder the more she ran.
Closer.
Amongst the chanting she swore it would whisper her nameβreverberating off the towering trees that seemed to close in around her. Their winding roots swept across the forest floor, seemingly needing to breath in this claustrophobic hell that was Prospect Ridge Forest. Violet had always had an adventurous streak, but that had been kicked into overdrive after her remission. She wanted to travel the world, see all the beauty it had to offer. Photos on social media and travel blogs she followed had been posting about Prospect Ridge Forest for years. Violet saw what the hype was all about when she first arrivedβit was breath-taking. Now she wondered if something more sinister had lured her here.
Violet's tongue felt dry and useless in her mouthβshe didnβt know when the last time water had be raised to her lips. Her own screams and cries had ended long ago. Her face was smeared with a medley of dirt and moss, only two streaks from dried tears revealed her freckled skin underneath.
The forest was aliveβanimals joined in the symphony of chants. Leaves and twigs were crushed under the weight of the thing chasing her. Violet didnβt bother turning around anymoreβit skulked in the thick foliage. It seemed to mock her. It had the chance to kill her when she first stared into those eyes. Yet it didn't move until she was swallowed up by the forest. It enjoyed the chaseβthe hunt.
One of the battered hiking boots her parents had bought her caught under one of the roots. Tired muscles couldn't even keep her upright. Violet hit the ground hard, tumbling down an incline as rocks, twigs and roots jabbed into her like a pincushion. A final rock await her in her descent, sending searing white pain through her whole body. At this point Violet couldn't even tell where the rock had struck. Once the dizziness subsided, her fingers felt around her forehead, touching something wet.
Violet almost gleefully sobbed at the idea of it being water, yet her blurry vision only saw red smeared on her fingers. She didn't have time to assess the injury. Her lungs burned. The descent had robbed her of precious air and time. Violet's body protested and yearned to remain on the forest floor.
The chanting grew louder.
It was over. She could finally rest.
Heavy eyes closed, succumbing to defeat. The chanting was buzzing in her earsβalmost hypnotic at this point.
Yet her heart yearnedβseeing her parents again and apologising for this stupid crusade she had been on for the past year. Violet dug her chipped nails into the wet soil. The thought of her twin brother pulling her into a bear hug. Aching feet found purchase on the ground. Answering her ex-partner's missed calls and telling them she loved them. Violet pulled herself to her hands and knees, ignoring the heaviness swimming in her head. The friends she cherished being at her side during her next adventure. Violet had a new surge of energy swell in her aching bodyβit was beyond adrenaline and exhaustion but it was enough to get her stumbling to her feet and onwards.
An anonymous source had phoned the Windermere Police Department, claiming that someone called "VioletVentures" had gone missing in their neighbouring forest. The police disregarded the claims until twenty-four hours later, parents of one twenty-two year old, Violet Harrington, had phoned police claiming their daughter had not been responding to calls. The parents referred police to Violet's Instagram handle (@vioiletventures) which had a healthy following of users who witnessed her adventures across the United States. Violet had been travelling on-and-off for the past year since her remission from Hodgkin Lymphoma.
Using Violet's Instagram, the police were able to pinpoint that her last known destination was in fact in Windermereβa small town in Maine, USA. The town was nestled at the base of the Silverpeak Mountain Range. The town was once a booming mining town, aptly known for large deposits of silver ore. Now that most of the deposits have been wringed dry, income comes in the form of tourism from the Prospect Ridge Forest that once housed one of the larger mines. Prospect Ridge Forest is full of dense vegetation and foliage, alongside some stunning landmarks amongst their dozen hiking trails.
The last post featured a picture of Violet which was presumably taken by a stranger as she stressed a 'solo-journey' to friends and family. To those who knew Violet, they would know she was the gregarious sort and wasn't uncommon for her to do so. Her signature grin almost took up most of her face, scrunched up in what almost appeared fake laugh but her eyes sparkled with nothing but genuineness. An older, film camera around her neck and geared with a small backpack and evidently dressed for a hike which was confirmed by the caption underneath:
"@violetventures
Okay...I know...I know I said White Mountain National Forest was my last stop in Maine but...I COULDN'T STOP MYSELF!!
I just checked into the cutest little hotel in a cozy town called Windermere, and I couldn't resist squeezing in one more adventure before I head home (I promise mom and dad this is REALLY the last one ). Prospect Ridge Forest is calling my name, and from what Iβve seen in other posts during my researchβit looks beyond gorgeous
The views here are supposed to be crazy! I cannot WAIT to share them with all of you! Seriously, I think this will be the highlight of my photos in Maine. Thank you for coming along with me on this wild rideβit means the world to have you all as part of my journey. And stay tuned because I may or may not have a teaser ready for my Christmas trip that is already booked hehe
Until next time, keep shining and spreading the love!
#Wanderlust #HikingAdventures #MaineMagic #NatureTherapy #ProspectRidge #SoloTraveller"
The already scarce police department was only able send a handful of officers on a search party the following day. Searching the main trails of Prospect Ridge Forest, they found no signs of Violet. After the search, her parents had travelled from their home state of New York to put pressure on the police.
Seventy-two hours since her last social media post, a local to Windermere had handed in an old film camera to the police. The camera was labelled with pink, flowery writing: 'Violet Harrington', and a phone number that matched the one her parents had provided. Violet's parents explained that it was a gift from her grandmother who was an avid photographer and had given it to her when she passed away.
The film was developed and had over a dozen photographs that Violet presumably had taken for her followersβpredominately sweeping views of the forest's landscape and her smiling face in numerous poses amongst the key landmarks on the trails. The rest of the film was dedicated to a singular location that was taken in the dark. Thankfully the camera was equipped with a bright flash, which allowed the exposure to reveal a landscape captured in a forest. The purpose for these photos was unknown to police but surmised at this point dehydration and sleep-deprivation played a factor in the odd behaviour.
Unfortunately the police informed her parents that it was highly unlikely Violet would be found alive, referring to the high number of missing person cases that involve people who go venturing into a forestβespecially if someone strayed from the designated trail/paths.
For the time being, Violet's parents were given a photocopy of all the photos which they sent to Violet's twinβNathaniel. He was currently situated in his parent's home, with both Violet and his friendship group, alongside their younger sibling were also present when the file was sent to him. Nathaniel printed them out, some of the others requesting their own copies for whatever purpose.
Someone from the group came forwards to Nathaniel, their face pale, pointing to a dark, blurry shape that was settled beside a tree in the collection of night-time photos the camera captured. Nathaniel almost didn't believe them until he carded through the other photos and saw the same shape situated in different areas in the treeline. Someone who was more tech-savvy heightened the brightness and exposure of the photos and everyone stared at the computer screen in shock.
The dark shape was tall and spindly, with matted fur jutting from its limbs. It had a face that while difficult to see, was not one that belonged to a humanβit was too elongated and its features were almost animal. What scared Nathaniel most of all were what appeared to be it's green eyes.
Nathaniel didn't remember who even suggested they pile up in someone's van and drive eight hours to Windermere but they all had one goal in mind...
Bring Violet home.
β PREFACE
Hi everyone! Thank you for taking the time to read all the words above I splattered on a screen. So this roleplay is heavily inspired by a book I recently devoured titled, Hunted, written by Darcy Coates. Very similar premise with some other inspiration from other media like The Blair Witch Project, The Ritual, REC, Until Dawn and Red River Road. The premise simply put is a group of friends going to find their missing friend/sister in the middle of a forest that may or may not house someone or something that caused her disappearance. I plan to keep you all guessing if this something supernatural or something more 'ordinary'. The roleplay will only be short-term as it will follow our unfortunate search party over the coming days as they find out what happened to Violet. If this sounds like your jam, why not express your interest! If this garners enough attention I will make the relevant threads. For now, post below with your interest and if you have any questions after reading the thread then don't be afraid to ask.
roles
roles.
the vanished
closed
A free-spirited, positive force that could only be described as adventurous and nauseatingly unpredictable since her remission and new lease on life. Everyone in the group is connected to her in some form and was known as the glue that held this group together. It begs the question how they will manage without her and if the fractures crack further. Taken by Violet Harrington.
THE PROTECTOR
CLOSED
Fiercely protective of his friends, but especially his twin, almost possessively so. Considered the golden child, even above THE VANISHED and THE SHADOW, considering his football scholarship to NYU and his affinity to his parents. Previously childhood best friends with THE UNREQUITED until they found out about their feelings for his twin sister. Taken by Nathaniel Harrington.
THE SHADOW
OPEN
Despite being a year younger than THE PROTECTOR and THE VANISHED, theyβve always felt overshadowed by the two and have a somewhat complicated relationship with both. Previously briefly dated THE LOVER until they were whisked away from them for THE VANISHED.
the lover
open
Has been dating THE VANISHED for the last year and a half. Well that was until they broke up before her trip to Maine, in which they still haven't told anyone and for all appearances are still together. It might have something to do with how close theyβve been to THE FAITHFUL.
the unrequited
open
Theyβve always admired THE VANISHED from afar which theyβve always been able to keep under wraps from their best friend THE PROTECTOR. That was until they were confronted and warned firmly to leave her alone which has soured their friendship. Secretly witnessed THE LOVER and THE FAITHFUL hook up and informed THE VANISHED before her trip to Maine.
the faithful
open
Lifelong friends with THE VANISHED, the two have been inseparable ever since but there friendship has somewhat lulled since THE VANISHED travelled to Maine. Maybe it was because of her need for adventure above her friendships or perhaps it had something to do with a certain hook up with THE LOVER.
the confidant
open
A newer fixture of the group that met THE VANISHED a year ago when they were assigned roommates in college. Most in the group are apprehensive of them considering their βfreshnessβ to the group but little do they know how much THE VANISHED has confided in them and knows all their secrets.
the undecided
multiple open
A potential member of the group with their own relationships and secrets to the others. Note: to apply for this role, please DM or post in the temp OOC your ideas before getting started to ensure it fits within the story and gels with the other pre-made roles.
rules
rules.
rule one.
First and foremost, this is a semi-advanced literate roleplay which will not suffice with one or two sentence replies. I'm not expecting novel-length replies or perfection though, so errors and such are fine (I make them constantly). Also, considering the themes (namely gore and horror) I, unfortunately, ask for all applicants to be over the age of 18 to avoid both myself and others feeling uncomfortable or limited to what can be shared and discussed.
Even if you are over the age of 18, do note that the characters will be subjected to horrific situations that will require players to delve into the human psyche when experiencing high-pressure situations.
rule two.
I hope to have players replying to the thread at least once or twice a week to keep the story flowing and interest piqued. I will also be using discord for plotting and ooc discussions which I hope all players are active in to allow ourselves to become comfortable and friendly with each other!
I will not tolerate any bullying and disrespect in any form on the discord server or else you will be removed as I will not facilitate an unsafe space. Save the fighting between the characters!
rule three.
This is not first-come, first-served! This means roles cannot be reserved and multiple people can apply for the same role. It will be based on an application basis (not to discredit writers but to find a diverse and quality cast which I think will fit into the world and story).
While there is an option to make your own role, I will take preference over the pre-made ones and only accept 1-3 of THE UNDECIDED roles. I want these characters to be just as flawed as the others so please get creative!
If you are wondering why the roles are designed to add βdramaβ between the other characters, this is to create a rocky foundation that when adding in the madness that unfolds, along with dehydration, sleep deprivation and starvationβour characters will be forced to test their relationships or be pitted against one another.
You will notice that none of the roles are gender-specific and there are no restrictions in that regard! This does mean I ask that you please try keep your character flexible sexuality wise considering some of the roles do require romantic/sexual connections.
rule four.
Iβm hoping to have some more gamey elements in this roleplay. Not exactly βchoose your own adventureβ but allow players to be given opportunities to engage in choices that could prove both useful or deadly. Still workshopping this exactly and open to ideas when the final cast is chosen!
intro
roles
rules
THE VANISHING,
evil lurks within the forest.
β‘coded by uxieβ‘
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