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  • Old Guild Username: John Torque
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
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    1. Mortimer 12 yrs ago

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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.
2 likes
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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THIS IS THE REMAKE OF THE ORIGINAL RP! EVERYONE IS ACCEPTED


Well, the main idea of this is to have a huge carnival that goes from town to town with its wicked circus members who needs fear and souls to feed upon to continue their show. Thing is...outside people don't know it, and it's too late to tell anyone when they have their souls and happiness sucked. They don't have to be evil, but they all feast upon souls. This would be based upon modern days, like...nowadays. Also, one final thing to add..they had something in their lives that they wanted. Wether it be the return of a dead member, to fix something with themselves or a simple selfish wish...They had come to Hag for him to accomplish it. But it was rarely accomplished in a good way. However, with their wish done, they had to serve Hag's Carnival as bond between the wish and them. Like a contract. Their lives are bound to the carnival, and they can't escape it, or else they'll die.

Rules:
-No Godmodding.
-Some 18+ content (like gore and romance) is allowed, but take the other scenes to PMs please.
-Keep discussions between users at its lowest point. I don't want those silly games here.
-If a fight engages between two characters, you solve it. If you fight over who wins, I'll solve it.
-If I kill a character for whatever reason (like annoying me) then you are killed for good.
-Bonds with each character/s have to be asked first in order to fully settle them. You can't be the forced sister of someone.

Staff:
Here we need one of each to fulfill a role to play. People watching the show will be NPCs who can be treated whichever way you want.
Clown #1: Ambrose
Clown #2: Yorick
Mime: Mileficent "Oddy" Johnson
Knife Thrower: Minata "Mina" Scrios
Acrobat: Sashia Fertar
Animal Tamer: Nychta Darkesh
Ringmaster (The one running the Carnival, alas me.): Hagger "Hag" Spetz.
The watchman (like the vigilant and the left hand of the Top Man): Mortimer Scharff and Shadow.
Ringman's Assistant: Jeroliu Greh

-Character Sheet-
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Position (Of the ones listed above):
Powers (don't godmod here, for God's sake):
Personality:
Background info (more like a bio):
Wish:
Bonds to other characters:
Weapons:

Name: Hagger "Hag" Spetz
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Appearance:

(Yes, I know it's Shaco!)
Position: Ringmaster.
Powers: Temporal Invisibility, can produce intense fear to an enemy to the point of rendering him useless, enhanced agility and can multiplicate himself.
Personality: He's a quite calm man who is always wearing a mask, so no ones knows how he looks underneath it. Also, he's quite of a psycho who loves to see blood getting spilled. He can also get quite hype with people.
Background: Hag's backgrounds are mostly unknown, but it is known he was born in a family full of magic, and some of those elements were transfered to him. Once he realized he could grant wishes, he got the best idea: to create his own Carnival. That's when he left behind his family in Sweden and travelled to Germany to set up his Carnival there. From that point on, he has travelled through the whole world with his carnival, harvesting thousands of souls with his employees.
Wish: None, since he is the creator.
Bonds to other characters: Best friends with Mortimer.
Weapons: He has two daggers on his hips at all times.

Name: Mortimer Scharff
Age: Long Dead.
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Position: Watchman.
Powers: Has the power of darkness and shadows, and he masterfully controls them. Plus, he has necromancer-like powers. His crow, Shadow, also possesses the same powers and it is his weak-spot.
Personality: Mortimer is an extremely shy person who always stutters when he speaks. He is really strict and a person to fear since his shadows produce the most nightmarish elements to ever dream of.
Background: Mortimer was a happy family who lived in the United Kingdom, London. One day, a pair of gang members came to his house and killed his wife and his children, turning his life into an eternal nightmare. He couldn't sleep, he couldn't eat...he couldn't do anything. To spend time with his dead family, he accepted a job ina cemetery, but he didn't want to die because he knew the faces of his dead family would show him how much of a bad parent he was to let them die. When Hag came across, he hopped aboard the circus asking the wish to never die, to be inmortal.
Wish: To be inmortal.
Bonds to other characters: He is very good friends with Hag, mostly because he sees a beacon of hope in Hag, as he punishes bad people, and so does Mortimer.
Weapons: His strange, dark and disturbing magic.

So, go ahead! Join!

Just so you know, the Co-GM of this RP is Minarawr. So she will also rule here.
LOL XD I'm so lost in this for my lack of activity (fek u high school). What should I even do!? Who shall I even interact with? This isn't a mind fuck, this is definitely a spine crush.
Mr. Grimm - Alone in the 7/11

Mr. Grimm continued to examine the abandoned supermarket in hopes of finding any source of nutrition available. He clearly knew most places had been ravaged out by desperated survivors in need of something to eat, so finding anything was almost impossible. But this place at least had some left-overs. Grimm picked up a few bags of snacks and sandwiches which were really few and managed to find a package of soda. The rest of the food was either rotten or full of dirt. He sat by the staircase next to his motorbike and started to eat his delightful lunch, one he really deserved.

A while after, Grimm stood up and hopped on his bike again. This time he had no actual direction...no objectives. He simply made his sweet bike "roar" and sped off into the empty streets.
Dunno what to post...I'll post some gibberish about my character in the 7/11...*sighs*
I'll post in a while...I'm alone in the 7/11,
Because lack of posting.
My character is having a day-off in a 7/11.
Railroad Tracks - Grimm Departing

Grimm rolled his eyes at Lynn. He was getting kind of pissed at the older woman, and he wouldn't doubt to slice her neck open if she continued to pester him. But then he heard a redneck talking to him and pointing at them with an arrow. Grimm just laughed at his stupidity and sighed. He wouldn't deal with such a waste of time in front of a pregnant girl. As much as he didn't care wether a baby was growing inside Jess, he knew she had to be protected. "Nevermind then...I guess you shall do as you want...For I won't stop you from doing such a dangerous and stupid decition. If you do want to touch contaminated water, then go ahead, go to the river. I won't risk my own welfare." With that being said, Grimm held his sickle hard and looked at the redneck again, giving him a hateful look before hopping onto the bike and turning the engine on. He accelerated and sped off into the distance, back into the city. He would start to clean the city: examine abandoned houses, killing remaining walkers, etc. He had nothing to lose at least, he knew the rest of the country would be in the same state. So for now, there was absolutely no way out.

After fifteen minutes, he stopped by a 7/11. He took off his machete and sickle and stomped the door open. He was ready to slaughter anyone who came across.
I shall do that as well. I will wait for Myst to post before I jump in again.
Grimm just shook his head at the naive lady who kept treating him as a dangerous person. Although he was one if they dared to attack him, but he wouldn't hurt them or kill them if they didn't try anything against him. At last, the precious bottle of water was handed to him, and he took it into his hands with relief. He opened his mouth and let the liquid flow inside him , hydrating him once again and preventing his death. Now he just needed food...and he could as well kill the girl...s....he had just met, but knew it was absolutely wrong. He just chuckled at her when she told him he could use one of the cars as a shelter. "What...do you think I am? A hobo? I can stay on my bike..." Right after that, he emptied the bottle of water and threw it aside. He looked around and could see one...maybe two walkers wandering around, probably smelling him, but they were still a few minutes away from him.

What surprised Grimm was when a younger girl came out, and it was really evident she was pregnant by the bulge on her belly. He had overheard their conversation, so when they started to walk away from him, he sighed. "Don't go to the river...it is completely polluted now...more corpses have fallen to it, and the water is so rotten and infected a single scratch on your skin would be enough to accelerate the infection process..." Grimm knew what he was saying, but still he needed to give them a solution. He hopped on his bike and turned it on, then looked at them. "Hop aboard, there is a laundry a somewhere in the city, and I can take you. Oh...and by the way....I'm not a dangerous person...At least I don't think so..." he added with a laugh.
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