MikkishtheLeprechaun

The Nightmare Concept (Invite only)

For some reason, you lay stagnant, out in space, as spiral galaxies glow in bright multi colors and meteors zipping past. Stars sparkle all over. It all creates such beautiful imagery before you, but you sense...deep down...that something is off.

Your head turns, without you wanting it to, over to your right, where you spot a meteor far off, getting closer. Very quickly you notice it...moving, as if it has limbs. As it approaches further, you see eyes. Too many, in places that don't make sense.

Then it moves in close enough to see in full clarity. You can't make sense of it. You are engulfed in...tentacles, looking at you but looking past you. Drawing ever more inwards yet contracting back at once.

A crash of thunder awakens you, followed by the sound of obvious downpour. Your bed is not soft like you remember, but hard and rough. The orange glow of candles make the room clear to see. This is not your room, but a cave. You are laying on some kind of stone slab.

The Nightmare Concept (Invite only)

Off the West coast of the US is a secluded island. Not a vacation spot. Not a military island. Not even an island for mad government experiments. Well...at least not "government."

This island, abandon by sanity some time ago, was clearly used for purposes more sinister.

But...not like you would know anything about it. After all, you were just going about your daily life last you remember.

And thats when you opened your eyes to the walls of a cave, lit by candles, with the sound of the ocean close by, and...some maniacal screaming, faintly, in the distance.

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CS:
Name: (Or what you remember it to be)
Age: (Your abilities will be affected by this)
Appearance: (Include style of dress and whether people find you attractive, repulsive, a little fat? Or like a druggie? Etc.)
Personality: (Include introvert or extrovert, selfish or generous, is your character a people person? Does he/she face a challenge head on or run away?)
Education and Skills: (Traditional? From experiences? Uni or trade school? Etc...)
Profession: (Is it well paying? Does your character enjoy it? Etc)
Family: (Any family back in the "normal" world? Or very close friends?)
Religion: (This will come into play sometimes. And how strict is your character?)
Magic skills: (Hahaha! Just kidding! Your character is an ordinary type. If you follow the rules correctly you will delete this part.)

Rules:
I pretty much know you, so the usual stuff. Don't OP. Don't control important NPCs or any at all without consulting me. The usual shit.

I'll draw your character(s). For free.

Name: Joseph Mikkish Callahan
Age: 20
Gender: Male

Appearance: 6'0 tall, body is borderline pale, and nearly emaciated but has a little very defined muscle, still not a huge dude by any means. A scar runs across his right cheek, his light blonde hair is thick and falls to the nape of his neck, scruffy chin and face, bright green eyes. Style is between thug and prep, if you can imagine. Mikkish has a handsome face, but a bastard's grin.

Personality: He does what he wants, and he's always looking for a good time. He has no problems with violence or crime, but if you and him become friends, you will struggle to find a friend more loyal. He loves drinking, pot, sex, the occasional shroom, and a good fight. Don't try to coerce him through intimidation, it will only end in disappointment, and likely backfire. One of his major drawbacks, however, is that he doesn't really think before he speaks, or acts, or anything, really.

I added the personality just because it might help with expression or the "feel" of the character.

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A Mansion in the Woods (Supernatural Mansion RP)

Cleanly, a knife stabbed into Schadenfreude's leg, right behind his knee. Yet he seemed completely unphazed. He continued his skirmish with Mikkish as if nothing had hit him. And he fought with a calm, amused expression, as if it were a grown man or older kid "fighting" an angry kid, but knowing full well they could easily destroy the kid.

Mikkish seemed mostly the same, but his boxer like fighting style involved constant movement, so the knife missed the meat of the shoulder but managed to stick into the skin behind his shoulder and out the other side, like a masochistic piercing. He cringed, but didn't let Schadenfreude an easy shot, continuing to block, weave, and punch.

Schadenfreude, however, quickly bored of the fight.

Mikkish suddenly began coughing, as a horrible sickness came to his stomach, worse than any hangover he had ever experienced. Schadenfreude too stopped attacking and stepped back, to allow his spell to run its course.

Then the nausea worsened, and vertigo set in. The room just wouldn't stop moving, until everything was a blur and Mikkish collapsed, passed out on the ground.

Schadenfreude grinned, and for all in the room to clearly see, his appearance completely changed. His body morphed to that of a shorter, slimmer man, but remained the appearance of athleticism. His hair changed color, strand by strand, seeming to go white but ending up simply very light blonde. He blinked once, and his eye turned green, and the moustache vanished.

"So..." He said to everyone else on scene, as a maid went on dusting as if nothing was happening "I am sure you all have a few questions."

A Mansion in the Woods (Supernatural Mansion RP)

@Alisdragon911
I most likely will. I'm just hoping for at least one of the old members and maybe a couple new ones

A Mansion in the Woods (Supernatural Mansion RP)

Yo,

So I was looking over this old thread and really want to revive and continue this. Who else would be interested?

A Mansion in the Woods (Supernatural Mansion RP)

Expecting to see exactly what he came for, Mikkish stormed out into the hall until he saw a tall, grinning butler with a twirling moustache.

Aside from that, however, he noticed the squirming of the butler's shadow, even while his body remained still.

"Alright, lets get this over with." Mikkish said, almost relieved to see this man who he hated.

"I had a feeling you would come for a fight despite the efforts of Marlene and Sam. Lets hope you do better this timd, Mikkish." Gabriel said, waiting for Mikkish to attack.

"This is the end, Schadenfreude." Mikkish said, as he speed dashed to Gabriel and threw fists and a few kicks with impossible force, but his attacks were met with blocks, counters, and strikes of equal strength and speed from Gabriel. It was like watching dbz, and from an average mans eye their movements were impossible to keep up with.

A Mansion in the Woods (Supernatural Mansion RP)

"I'll go talk to him then." Mikkish resolved "Where is he now?"

A Mansion in the Woods (Supernatural Mansion RP)

Mikkish shook his head, not sitting down, but lowering his guard.

"I've heard of crossing dimensions and how people make guns with alien metal. That's not the point. Who asked you to talk to me? And why is the shapeshifter in dragon form?"