Evil Ghost Note

Best way to make an in depth character

Make them a scuba diver, they'll be really in-depth then.

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@Atrophy


So, I'm just gonna go ahead and position everyone so this will be easier. If you have a problem with it suck my dick tell me so we can work something out.

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@PharaohAtem Also, in case you've been wondering, I've been waiting on @JunkMail's punk ass to post before I get a post out myself. Though I'll probably skip him so you're not left out of the loop and fill in the blanks with him later.

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^{@Prosaic@Zombiedude101}
The Campsite - Docks.

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Lynette couldn't help but crack a smile at Aliana as she echoed her friend,

"Something like that."

There was a part of Lynette that was more than bored with "the mundane." That was why she carried around this journal. The camping trip was fine for the most part, but yeah, she had other things on her mind. Something that'd be more interesting. And something that she'd like to have Aliana join her on. Though, she needed to have absolute seclusion to even suggest that they go beyond the fence... and that absolute seclusion came to an abrupt end when somebody came strutting up.

It was some fat kid leaning up against the fence, and made a joke about needing a boat. Lynnette would almost feel annoyed that their conversation was being interrupted, but they could always walk away and have that conversation elsewhere. In the meantime, just not to be rude, Lynette decided to humor him just a little.

"Naaaaaah," Lynette said, "Somebody just stole all the boa-"

That was when the loud shriek pierced the air in the distance... followed by what had to be a stampede, and more frantic yelling. The shriek was so loud that it couldn't be ignored, but she also knew that it just couldn't be in jest. She looked worried, as she wondered what in the world was going on over there. Lynette paused for a moment, as she bit her fingers a little bit.

"... What's going on over there?"

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@Surtr Inc Done, what are my limits and weaknesses?

@The One

Limits: her scrubbery knows no ends.

Weaknesses: While she's a champion at being a scrub, she's also ashamed of it.

I'm not funny.

LIMITS ⫻ The effects of her music wear off after a short amount of time. After people stop hearing the music she creates, the effects quickly degrade until they don't feel it anymore. This takes around five minutes for someone to stop feeling it complete. Clarity of the sound dictates how effective her abstraction can be. For example, if Krystal in playing a calming song a few feet away from somebody they'd get the full effects. If somebody else was about a few rooms over and could faintly hear it, they'd be slightly affected. While Krystal is able to use any kind of music, the music she is creating herself (Such as singing) works the best, and expends less energy while she's using it. It has a somewhat unique interaction with other Awakened - they aren't immune to the beneficial effects such as calming, or energizing, but they are resistant to the tiring, and other such negative effects.

WEAKNESSES ⫻ While Krystal produces the effects with her abstraction, she definitely isn't immune to them. Whatever effect that she creates, she also has to undergo the same effects herself. Even if she's resistant, she's only resistant to a point. Not having access to her musical instruments can also be a disadvantage. If they were, say, destroyed, then Krystal would have to resort to singing - and that would cause some serious damage to her throat after a point.

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@Surtr Inc How far are the docks from this? Can Aliana, Lynette and Nathan hear the ruckus or nah?

@Prosaic

Yeah, they'd hear a bunch of people running around and murder. I'll get on adding a response for Lynnette, I'm rly busy.

Anyways, I was thinking that I do what I promised to do at the beginning and set up situations for everyone. I was mostly thinking of placing everyone in three different locations and think of where to go from there. how's that sound

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^{@FernStone@pokemad1}
The Campsite - Infirmary.

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Everything went together so well with the story... and, even though it relied on stupid bullshit.

David said that Mosshead was sick and they poked their head outside and vomited. Justin would smile if that wouldn't give away that he was full of shit. He turned away when the Mosshead vomited, because he didn't want to see what kind of nasty shit they were spewing. Justin slid his hands into the pockets of his grey athletic shorts, and pondered if he should just leave before nurse-chick figured out anything. After all, Justin had no real reason to stick around after getting them to the doctor - it wasn't like he personally knew them. And like hell he was going to be compliant once they figure out that they're drunk. He slid off to the side a bit, before waving to David as he tried going out the back.

That was when the sharp sounds of yelling, followed by the distinct sound of a good dozen or so people running for their lives. Curiosity took over Justin as he moved over to the window and looked out - only to see his worse dreams come to life. The tower of a man with an axe and grey skin, standing over a body, and looking over his shoulder with clear intent. His eyes shot wide open as he realized just what had happened.

Jason-Fucking-Voorhees.

On instinct - once the shock wore off - Justin grabbed Rien by the arm and yanked her back inside, and shut the door. He breathed really hard in and out as he got away from the window. This was the shit that his mother warned him about: getting caught in a fucking killing spree! He knew that he had to do everything in his power to make sure that everyone stays alive.

"Everyone stay down!" Justin said, "I have an idea."

He flicked the light switch, and everything went dark.

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@The One A very clear improvement - the only thing that bugs me is that she doesn't seem to have a last name (lol) and you wrote "Texian" as her ethnicity (I know Texas is practically a different country but lol). But, before I accept her, does her abstraction work with any kind of music, or just the music she makes?

Well that was... brutal. How about us three in the infirmary, is that by the campfire? Would we see or hear the commotion (I'm assuming yes)?

@pokemad1

Yus.

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The shit you're running on here is pretty gay mang ;^)

@Savo

Suck my dick savo

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@Surtr Inc@Zombiedude101 So.. am I accepted?

@The One

I'm still reviewing your sheet but I'm busy with work. I'll defo get back to you on it tomorrow

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IT BEGIIIIIIIIINS BITCHES

This is a quick post because I have to go to work shortly, but I'll write the rest of the perspectives tomorrow since I have off. Just note your characters running off (unless they wanna sit there and get murderized to death).

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The Camp

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After the whole little incident with Claire, Scott had hastily scampered off.

Not just with his groin injured, but his pride. He stomped off into the woods, he let out a vociferous yell as he hit the side of a tree with his fist. In turn, he received a near-electric surge of pain go up his hand into his arm. He hissed, but he needed to let off some steam. All he wanted to do was show her a good time, and she gets violent? Fuck. Her. He was about to lose it. He stumbled into the darkness of the woods. Stunned, but also feeling oddly compelled to a point... to one place. The thoughts of rage for Claire was the only thing on his mind right now, and he would love to do nothing more than to show her who was boss.

Scott came to a sudden stop as he looked around. He thought he heard something. It was an indescribable sound to the average person... but to him, it was communication. Something told him to keep moving until he made it to the fence that kept everyone away from the mountain. The place that the officials of this town were so heavily in defense of. There was a gap in the fence, seemingly made by an animal? But, evidently wide enough for Scott to fit through.

Mindlessly walking through the woods was not on the agenda, but he was being guided somewhere. After a point, with each step that Scott took, the environment made a change... it warped. Seemingly an orange light came from the mountain that illuminated everything with a blood-red hue. A bloody-rust had spread outwards from every step that Scott took. But, it didn't deter him one bit. In fact, he finally felt at home.

He had approached a chasm, and looked on at it. The voice in his head was commanding him to finally go forward, and that's what he did. He slid down the side until he made it to the bottom of the chasm. He kept walking on and on... his feet splashed against the puddles of water. He noticed that all signs of life fled him, from even the mightiest of bears to the smallest of insects. He finally knew what it felt like to be so powerful that everything was aware of it.

As he kept walking, a pillar of orange light appeared from the mountain, and he quickened his movements as he stepped inside the light. His reward? A skeleton. A skeleton with a broad axe with a large and heavy head dug into it. It was obvious what had happened - but it had occurred such a long time ago that the axe-head was rusted, and the wood was degraded. Scott smiled as he reached for the axe - but he heard that same sound, telling him to turn around...

He laid eyes upon a mere child. Wearing an all-white dress, and simply couldn't be much older than nine years old. Scott couldn't tell their gender - because their facial features were androgynous, the dress, and they had a bald head. The child had no irises... only strangely white orbs for eyes. The child just stared at him before saying,

"He wants you to know," The child said, their voice could honestly belong to a boy or a girl. "If you take his power, he'll own every part of you. Every cell in your body, every action you make... it'll be his."

There was a brief pause, before the child added, "... And there is no turning back."

Scott smirked, and the child continued, "... But, you already know that. Then come on and take it. We have much work to do." The child put their hand out, and the axe was restored to pristine shape. The rust faded away, and the wood was restored. Before faded away into an orange light, and disappeared. Leaving only Scott.

He tightly grasped both sides of the axe, and upon contact; bulging black veins had traveled up his arm as he grew larger. His skin turning grey, and his muscles bulging. He grinned as he held the axe with one hand, and with one powerful flick, he had knocked off what was left of the skeleton.

He can show that bitch who's boss, he can show them all who's boss.

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^{@FernStone@Prosaic@Atrophy}

The Campsite - Campfire.

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Okay that was really weird.

Jordan was just here relaxing when all hell broke loose. Honestly, she held her tongue when the alcohol and weed were brought out, even though the mere sight brought back very uncomfortable memories. The kind of memories that were always haunting her to this day. She grabbed her arm in a nervous tick and tried to look away, but part of her just wanted to walk off. That was when Claire screamed out, and was about to go to town on that nervous girl. It looked like she should had held off from the vodka. If the situation wasn't so strange and serious, Jordan would had cracked a smirk.

That was when somebody walked up, and that was when Jordan couldn't help but smirk now. It was one of the teachers from school, a woman with her hair in a pun, and older. Probably around her forties. She was one of the people there to supervise everyone (a great job she was doing so far). She quickly moved over and snatched the alcohol and said,

"What are you all doing with this?!" She loudly says as she looked at the bottle, and says, "I leave you all unattended for a few hours and you all just throw a party, huh?! Well, I'll be sure to let you all know you're going to have a long appointment with the counsellors-"

When her last words left her mouth, a massive axe split her skull down the middle. Blood and gore was shot in all directions as everyone present loudly screamed. Jordan herself was frozen in fear, as the woman's eyeball fell down and rolled onto the dirt. She covered her mouth as a torrent of vomit came out of her mouth, and stained her entire outfit.

The woman's corpse hit the ground, as her murderer had put his foot onto her back, and pulled the axe free. That was when the tall figure of Scott Reese' mutated form had come into attention. He was easily eight feet tall, with grey skin, and a network of horrific black veins and muscles from head to toe. His eyes were glowing an orange color, and he was staring at the ground. He held the bloody axe in hand... before raising it above his head.

"Run!" Jordan said as she got up out of the chair, and did just that... well, the best she could with her leg, but Kimberly helped her get away.