FoxFireOfDawn

Expermental Army

Mind if I join this seemingly half-dying half-living roleplay? ^_^

Creepypasta roleplay. A simple town for slaughter (refined reboot)

Appearance

She looks a lot like Suzuya Juuzou from Tokyo Ghoul ,even down to the stitches that cover her body, one going down her body as if tracing out the spine. She has white, tangled and long hair that reaches to the end of her rib cage in length and slightly darker eyes, making them appear blood-red. Her right arm and the outer side of her left leg is littered with blisters and areas where the skin is peeling, most likely from tests and toxins in her body. The area around her lips is a purple-red and this continues to some other parts of her body from veins bursting. It's mostly near skin lesions that this happens.

Name: "Desdemona Arachne at your service, my precious." She gracefully bows and cackles uncontrollably later. Her voice sounds like a mix of the UTAUloid Gumi's accent and a slightly stronger Russian one. (Also known as Arachnid, Des, Desmond or Spider. Noted to also be 'The Ill-Fated Spider/Ill-Fated One' and to some who know, 'The Stitched Corpse/The Mangle'. Also 'The Disaster', although very rarely.)
Age: "Nineteen, but I honestly wish I was older." She sighs and goes on to explaining how she could do 'whatever she wanted to' and that there would be 'absolutely no responsibilities'.

Skills/powers

"Ooh! Good, the exciting part! Well, first off, although it's not really a skill, I have CIP, so I can't feel pain at all. Cut off an arm? Too bad, I won't scream or anything. I could of been a incredibly powerful nano-techy-thingy, but that slugger who I can't remember the name of took the damn spot. Yes, I said slugger. I don't swear, that's rude. Now, at that horrid asylum, I was injected with a lot of needles that made it extremely hard for me to not 'click' every bone in my body. By click, I mean when you hear a bone crack when you haven't moved it for however long. This made me extremely flexible and thin, so see some bones and it'll be normal, don't worry your head that I look like a skeleton. This is also why I'm quite tall, 5'8'' to be exact. I hope that's considered tall, at least. Makes it hard to get through really damn small doors, at least. That's going to be all I tell you, now. Gosh, this feels like a slugging interview..."

For the worst part, she can also re-animate corpses, often by stitching them together and replacing some destroyed parts. She does this by controlling them through the blood inside their body. If they have none, then she uses vials of others' blood to control it. This gives her direct access to all parts of the corpse, be it human or animal. This has taken a toll on her mind, making her now slightly 'out of it'. This can make it easy for her to read the people around her by their body language. If the corpse is larger than or the same size of a adult grizzly bear, it is difficult for her to control the corpse and it often goes sluggish, before collapsing on the ground. She controls the corpses by the strings if if she has no vials or if there's no blood present, which basically means she drags it around until there is some blood nearby.

Some time later, she developed the ability to implant thoughts of her own into other's minds. So if she sent the thought saying 'I want to pick up that pen', whoever she was focusing it on would most likely either wish to do so and act accordingly or have the desire to. This stretches to is she wants someone to feel a certain way, although it's only basic commands and small twinges of the feeling that ever happen. Sometimes she can use this to store bits of her mind, mostly the parts breaking, inside of corpses once reanimated. She feels empty when and after doing this, but she mostly ignores it. She can send memories of her past through and often does so as a joke or for a laugh.

Biography: She takes a deep breath, "Sure, I'll describe it to you....When you're dead. Although speaking to a corpse is probably bad for your health...hmm." She goes to thinking about this for a while.
Personality: "Well, what do you think, since I was in a asylum, darling? But really, don't go to one, terrible service, honestly. You meet some real white collar business school sluggers there, who I bet you all go golfing together with their golf clubs in their Audi's. It's slugging disgusting."
Theme song:

Other: She's obsessed with stitching and sowing. She carries around a small set in her pocket. She also tends to hum some old songs when she's alone.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Crow shuffled awkwardly, pretty much blending into the background. This is fan-fucking-tastic, now isn't it. I go unnoticed for once, but I have no clue what's going on. she thinks, scratching at her palm unconsciously, waiting patiently and staring at a wall. Too bad I can't just walk out and say 'Well, you're all too high-quality for me. Let me go cry in a corner, bye!'. That would be fun. She lets her thoughts go wild.

Creepypasta roleplay. A simple town for slaughter (refined reboot)

CHARAK TELL US ABOUT THIS STUFF, GOSH.
Seriously, I would of joined earlier...
Right, excuse me while I scavenge to find my old CSes and adapt them to this CS. ^^'

Creepypasta school (private RP)

I consider practically everything, sorry for this. ^^'
We could just decide everything as a group, too. Or just ignore these...
QUESTIONS!
1. Will there be dorms?
1a. If so, will it be boys in one, girls in another or both together? (*hint hint, nudge nudge*)
2. Will there be a set time table?
2a. What lessons would there be, would it depend on their year (look below) & gender or could we choose?
3. Is there going to be year groups?

Secure,Contain.Protect [a SCP roleplay]

023 had moved futher down one of the hallways, watching with a confused face, or at least one that looked like it for a wolf. It didn't dare to move, blending in with the shadows as the chaos continued.

Creepypasta school (private RP)

I agree with Kitty on both posts. You could most likely join as another character, but seeing as Jeff is taken, not him. You also should have put a bit of a warning in the bio, to be honest. Sorry. ^^'
On another note, I'll be bringing back 895 and Crosshatch. Here's the CSes, just so it's easier to see:

SCP 895

Name: SCP 895, Camera Disruption, The Coffin
Age: Unknown
Appearance:
He can still speak by tweaking the stitches so they're loose. He's about 6' 11'' (same size as the coffin. And holy cow is he tall!) and his eyes do swirl. He's rather thin and pale, even for a SCP. The wooden, almost antique-like coffin he has is technically his home and he seems to sense those near it even if he is somewhere else.

Abilitys:
◆ SCP-895 causes disruptions in video and photographic surveillance equipment within 50 meters similar to vivid, disturbing hallucinations with variable durations and regularity corresponding to the camera's range from him.
◆ Within a range of 5 meters from SCP-895, footage captured can cause severe psychological trauma and hysteria in most subjects. These disruptions do not extend to observers physically present within the area.
◆ He can move rather quickly and can blend with the shadows well to avoid detection. This is how he managed to avoid getting seen in the Facility before he escaped. He knows the information on most SCPs after hacking into the database with ease, despite the security on it. So, he's a pretty good hacker.
Bio: It's technically this.
Weapons: He doesn't actually have any physical weapons. To be honest, he wouldn't even know how to shoot a gun.
Weaknesses:
◆ When someone opens his coffin, an unbearable pain is sent through him until it closes, this is why he hid it underneath the ground in a basement to keep it alone.
◆ He can't stand water and he either tenses up and freezes in place or heats up and gets away from it as quickly as he can.
◆ His powers can only work through microphones, cameras etc. They don't affect anyone physically nearby.
Other: Smile.jpg
DON'T open the coffin.

Crosshatch

A fatal error was found. Shut down system?
Name: Crosshatch, The Virus, X_X
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Age: Unknown x_x
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Appearance:

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Abilities:
◆ She can hack extremely well, so when she sends someone her email, it looks like a virus is on their computer.
◆ She can travel using connection cabels, routers and easily hop out of computer screens.
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Bio: Loading...
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Weapons: None. x_x
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Weakness:
◆ If she doesn't know a certain bit of information, she just focuses on getting that, ignoring her own health.
◆ She can only travel to and through a computer if it has the email she sends to victims. If one computer got sent the email yet there's more in the house, it only works if they're on the same connection.
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Other: Smile.jpg

Secure,Contain.Protect [a SCP roleplay]

023 was about to pounce upon the human when it was hugged by a child. It yelped in surprise, before nuzzling her slightly. The child's scent gave away that she was an SCP, like the dog. When the child skipped away, it whined a little. It turned back to the girl and signaled with it's head that she could pass. It guessed that the two knew each other, so it didn't wish to kill the human as of yet.

Secure,Contain.Protect [a SCP roleplay]

I've just realized I'm still subscribed to that. ^^'
So it's being rebooted? Great! I'm gonna probably use new people in it.
And I think you should put down main events that have happened like Zalgo appearing and that, makes it easier to know what's happening now.

Secure,Contain.Protect [a SCP roleplay]

023 had heard footsteps from one of the hallways. It got up and growled at the intruder, turning so it was facing the human. It got in the position to dash at her, aiming for either the torso or legs. As it did this, it stared into her eyes, aiming to tell her to back off.