Avatar of Mortimer
  • Last Seen: 5 yrs ago
  • Old Guild Username: John Torque
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 550 (0.12 / day)
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  • Username history
    1. Mortimer 12 yrs ago

Status

Recent Statuses

7 yrs ago
Current I just cringe most of the time at how people either spit random 'le funny' jokes no one finds funny, or simply spark a discussion no one cares about.
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7 yrs ago
"Status Update" doing its work as intended I see. Proud of it.
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7 yrs ago
Talk about the "Status bar" having lost its true purpose. It should have a 12-hour limit to stop the unfunny, random posts.
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9 yrs ago
Trying to 'un-busy' myself from this busy-as-heck schedule. More at 9.
9 yrs ago
People put Charles Manson in a pedestal as one of the most evil and insane people the US of A has spawned, yet we have had worse than him in the past who actually killed people with their own hands.
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Bio

About me, huh...Well, I am a person with limbs...and apart from the obvious, I love writing. I started RPing almost...almost 4 years ago if I recall correctly. It was a summer of 2011, and I did not like it at first. Yes, I sucked big time in case you were wondering but hey...everyone gets better. Big, big, humongous kudos and thanks to a user called 'coolcat' (or 'fairy' followed by a weird numerical combination) for introducing me into the wonderful world of RPing. You are the best!

I enjoy writing...just about everything (as long as it has nothing related to scat, MxM or other things that make me uncomfortable). I really like working with both Modern times and Victorian times, but as of lately I am more inclined to the first. I have a wide array of tastes which go from playing a mere human to taking control of a demon who corrupts everything it touches.

About me? I am a man who currently working his ass off to move...somewhere else. I love reading and I love writing, but if there is one thing I love more than those two things...is playing videogames. And I am not talking about these modern and fancy shit kids play nowadays. No. My one and true love are retro-games. My favourite console is the original Playstation 1, with my favourite videogame of all time being Twisted Metal 2. So, if you ever feel like chatting about those old games and that particular console, hit me up with a PM and we'll surely get along well.

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Accepted too!
Accepted.
OOC
Hello there, and welcome to the Blackfield Asylum. Set in the vast wastelands somewhere in the United States of America, it is the asylum with the least security and qualified staff there is. However, it's actual purpose is not to cure its inmates, but to keep those freaks away from the streets where they could harm other people. With basically, five guards to only keep the entrance and the backyard protected, the inmates are free to do whatever they want as long as killing is not involved.

Simple rules:
-No Godmodding. You keep your character with you and I'll keep mine with mine.
-No over-the-edge scenes. Gore and violence allowed, romance too, but the rest fade it out and go at it in PMs.
-If a fight engages, YOU take care of it, don't call for me if I'm not in the fight. If it gets too long and if you fight over who wins, I'll settle a winner.
-Over-powered characters (like those who can't be killed) are excluded, and once you are killed, there's no way back.
-Don't banish and try to be a constant poster.

One more thing, Doctors are NPCs, you can use them whichever way you want as well as the guards. But the manager of the asylum and the head doctor is my character, so no control over him.

Character Sheet Format:

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexual Orientation:
Appearance:
Personality:
Background Info (Like history or past):
Reason why sent:
Weapons of choice:
Relationships within the asylum:
Powers and weaknesses (Don't godmod here!!!):

Name: Dr. Faustus.
Age: 43.
Gender: Male.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual.
Appearance:

Personality: He's a very mysterious person, with a cocky and somewhat disturbing personality. He loves to annoy others and mock his patients, even though he looks like yet another patient. Even though he looks like a mean person, he's actually quite nice...but has changed since his wife passed away.
Background Info: Twenty years before entering the asylum, William Faustus had married a fellow university partner on his way to become a neuro-surgeon. With his studies complete, years later, he graduated and decided to put his work in practice. One sad night, on his 33rd birthday and his 10th anniversary with his wife, she was killed by an insane lunatic who was wandering down the streets after having escaped a local asylum. Filled with anger and wrath, he decided to open a torture chamber disguised as an actual asylum, the BlackField Asylum. Inside there, he went a little crazy after having executed most patients that entered there. With his own image of a monster, he performed self-surgery on his face and decided to implant a bear trap on his mouth, attaching nerves to the lower part of it. Now, a true creature of fear, he is feared by both doctors and inmates alike.
Reason why Sent: None, he rules the place.
Weapons of choice: He usually carries around a pair of scalpels, but his bear trap is his most important weapon.
Relationships within the Asylum: None.
Powers and Weaknesses: No abnormal powers, but his only weakness is the fact that he usually rages for everything.

Name: Yuri Ritz.
Age: 15.
Gender: Female.
Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual.
Appearance:

Personality: Yuri is a really shy teen with lots of self-trust issues and who doesn't talk to anyone because she is really affraid they'll make fun of her. However, she's really sweet and loving, and that can be seen when she is caught off guard or when watched without her noticing it.
Background: Yuri was raised by a czech family who hit her all the time, both her mother and his alcholic father. So, when she turned ten, she developed an imaginary friend who was exactly the opposite of her: cruel, evil, merciless and extremely violent. Her parents didn't approve of her behaviour: running around the house, breaking everything and blaming it on her imaginary friends. That even caused her to get even more beaten to the point of almost entering a coma. Luckily, she managed to escape her house and wander down the streets. It seemed her imaginary friend was actually a manifestation of her telekinetic powers and all the anger she had accumulated through the years. After being found by a police officer robbing a market for food, she was sent to the asylum.
Reason why sent: She escaped her family and used her powers to rob a supermarket.
Weapons of choice: None, she is scared of them.
Relationships within the Asylum: None.
Powers and Weaknesses: Her imaginary friend who is an actual entity, but she is simply invisible to others, and her telekinetic powers. Her lack of self-confidence and low self-esteem is a huge weakness.

So go ahead! Join!
Awesome! Two more and I'll set the OOC
You are welcome. There's a small guide Mahz made at the end of the pages that shows you how to link images.
Hehe, it seems so!!!!!

And you might like to add this to your signature:

(Delete the space between the = and the h. Just in case you haven't noticed. You need to add [I M G = at the beginning and close it with a ]
Things are getting fucking interesting with Hag's clone!
Even if Osmund was busy finding Mortimer, his attention had been caught by the situation going on between his followers and Esme. When he heard his name being called into prescence, he didn't hesitate and walked to the small group with a grin on his face, one that really needed to be erased with a bullet. "So so....what is this small and stupid girl giving you problems with?" he asked.
"She doesn't want to get this stupid bastard's body burned! Plus...she...she is a ghost!" one of them said.
Osmund didn't flinch when she was called a ghost. Instead, he took out a book, a small bible and shook his head. "Then she must be erased from this world...like all the infidels and devilish scum." The High Father then started to pray words that would completely banish her.

Meanwhile, back in Osmund's office, the true Hag, not the clone who had faked his death, appeared and grinned at Mina. "Oh! Look who it is!? It's Mina!" he said and pulled his mask up to reveal a grin. He took out a key to open the cell but then laughed. "Why would I let you out? After all, you laughed when my clone was killed!" Then, in a very carnival-esque style, he swallowed the key and laughed once again. "Sorry! Better find another way out, I got a very important mission to do!" With that, Hag rushed to Osmund who was burning the ethereal corpse of Esme.

"Hey! Old fuck! It's me! Come get me!" Hag told the stupid old man who turned around with a shocked look on his face. He couldn't believe it at all. Then, the clone stood up and shoved the guards aside and stole Osmund's bible. Both Hag's started to circle around to confuse Osmund and then ran away in different directions. Osmund could not get his words together, and instead he pointed both way and shouted really angry, "Go get them!!!!"
Hmmm...It's kinda rude to bring your personal issues to the OOC, where I (along with the other...5370 users) use to discuss other things about the RP. Therefore, I will just drop the conversation here.

If you wish to continue it, just PM me. Anyone can...If I'm correct. It's just one click away.
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