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xD lmfao
Mortimer said
Fml, all the slots are full. FML again.
xD Isn't that what you wanted though lolz
Oddy grinned mischeivously while watching the guests. So many 'toys' to play with. So many minds to warp with her tricks. All of the guests would think that she was your usual mime, holding up her hands pretending a wall was there, when really there was a wall there. Or she could act like she's getting a rope out, make movements like she's tieing it to something, stand back and pull, which would in turn make whatever she tied her rope to move since the rope was indeed there. No one could see her objects, she couldn't even physically see them, but Oddy's mind was practically trained to see imaginary things. When she was young she'd imagine imaginary friends, daydream constantly, and do whatever else her mind could come up with. To be honest, Oddy was happier than ever. She never did like normal things. She was always attracted to the dark and creepy side. What she found the funniest about her abilities now, is that she could make a bear trap if she wanted to, and watch as a completely oblivious guest stepped into it, snapping his or her femur. To them it looked like the leg just gave out in the most horrible way, to her she knew that it was one of her best 'pranks'. Luckily she never spoke or laughed out loud, infact she was mute, but she could use sign language to communicate with the other performers. Oddy's attention snapped to Hag as he told everyone about what was to be done and such. Upon hearing that the guests couldn't be scared at all, she puffed her cheeks out in frustration. People already feared her! How the heck was she supposed to NOT scare them?! Once Hag, Mortimer, and Shadow disappeared she looked over at Minata and waved her hand infront of her to get her attention. Then she signed to her,
"How am I supposed to all up and NOT scare them when people ALREADY fear me???? This mime is confffuuuuuuussseeedd!"
"How am I supposed to all up and NOT scare them when people ALREADY fear me???? This mime is confffuuuuuuussseeedd!"
Minarawr said
I do that too xD
Yay I'm not the only one xD
This song is perfect for this o-o
Minarawr said
Love her ;3Accepted ^^
Yayz and thanks ^-^
Uru said
I like her, Zag.
Thanks ^-^ I actually based this character off of myself lol, lots of my characters are different versions of me. I'm weird xD
Name: Mileficent Johnson (People now just call her "Oddy")
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Position (Of the ones listed above): Mime
Powers (don't godmod here, for God's sake): She can put up invisible walls and objects for a short amount of time, example: She puts her hands up like there's a wall there and when someone tries getting to her they end up running into it, or she acts like she puts a box or traps on the ground and people will trip or get their foot caught. The walls and objects last for only 7 minutes. Her teeth also sharpen and enlogate when she gets mad or is about to kill someone.
Personality: Very playful and mischievous. She's almost always pulling pranks on who ever she can find, or hiding things in unusual places. She has a very morbid and dark side to her though. She often dreams about her death, most of the dreams being of her drowning, and one time she dreamed of how the world would end. Odd thing was that she was never scared. When people make her mad she often plots on how to torture them through mental means.
Background info (more like a bio): Mileficent grew up in a relatively normal family. They lived in a small country town and there was no real problems with her life. Highschool was a pain though. Almost everyday she left that horrid building wanting to slaughter over half of the people she knew and often wondered if an Insane Asylum or Mental Hospital would even be better than THIS. She was the weirdo out of everyone. Nicknamed 'Clownzilla' due to the fact that she wore black and white stripes, loved evil clowns, and stood 5'7" which was quite a bit taller than most of the other girls there. She got so sick of everyone that when the Dark Carnival came along, she gladly went to it because she liked the creepy vibe it gave off. She thought it was going to be like any other creepy-styled carnival she had been to, but she was wrong.
Wish: To be feared by everyone. But since she had a poor choice of words, literally EVERYONE feared her at least enough to try to avoid her, leaving her feeling left out or invisible, only performers at the Dark Carnival seemed to not have these symptoms, she kinda liked that though.
Bonds to other characters: None so far
Weapons: Her teeth and whatever's lying around
This looks aaawweeesssoooommmeee
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Position (Of the ones listed above): Mime
Powers (don't godmod here, for God's sake): She can put up invisible walls and objects for a short amount of time, example: She puts her hands up like there's a wall there and when someone tries getting to her they end up running into it, or she acts like she puts a box or traps on the ground and people will trip or get their foot caught. The walls and objects last for only 7 minutes. Her teeth also sharpen and enlogate when she gets mad or is about to kill someone.
Personality: Very playful and mischievous. She's almost always pulling pranks on who ever she can find, or hiding things in unusual places. She has a very morbid and dark side to her though. She often dreams about her death, most of the dreams being of her drowning, and one time she dreamed of how the world would end. Odd thing was that she was never scared. When people make her mad she often plots on how to torture them through mental means.
Background info (more like a bio): Mileficent grew up in a relatively normal family. They lived in a small country town and there was no real problems with her life. Highschool was a pain though. Almost everyday she left that horrid building wanting to slaughter over half of the people she knew and often wondered if an Insane Asylum or Mental Hospital would even be better than THIS. She was the weirdo out of everyone. Nicknamed 'Clownzilla' due to the fact that she wore black and white stripes, loved evil clowns, and stood 5'7" which was quite a bit taller than most of the other girls there. She got so sick of everyone that when the Dark Carnival came along, she gladly went to it because she liked the creepy vibe it gave off. She thought it was going to be like any other creepy-styled carnival she had been to, but she was wrong.
Wish: To be feared by everyone. But since she had a poor choice of words, literally EVERYONE feared her at least enough to try to avoid her, leaving her feeling left out or invisible, only performers at the Dark Carnival seemed to not have these symptoms, she kinda liked that though.
Bonds to other characters: None so far
Weapons: Her teeth and whatever's lying around
This looks aaawweeesssoooommmeee
bump~
A new group of bandits and theives has begun to cause trouble throughout skyrim. Most just shrug it off, thinking of them as just your usual group of bandits, but The Companions think otherwise. From what rumors that have been floating around in Whiterun, they're very tense about this matter. Aela said that from the old scents she's been smelling around Riverwood, where a few first arrived, they aren't your usual theives or bandits. She's been picking up scents of other Werewolves and even Werebears. Which is odd since Werebears are usually found in Solstheim, High Rock, Morrowind, and the Imperial Province. Plus the only Werewolves she knew of were apart of the Companions. Rumor has it that the new group calls themselves The Strangers. They don't have a leader at all, they all kill and steal, but none of them are at each other's throats. From what witnesses have seen, they all seem to wear Fur Armor, Forsworn Armor (either from being a Forsworn or just looting it from a dead one), Roughspun Tunic, or Ragged Trousers. Despite the fact that they haven't struck any major cities or villages, The Companions say that they can be extremely dangerous and wild. A few murders have been reported near Markarth recently, five hunters brutally mauled to death. A farmer's home was broken into while he was traveling and was completely looted clean of anything that was of use. His cow was devoured and hardly anything was left of it. The only trace of his chickens were some feathers still laying on the ground. So far the evidence points to the Druadach Mountains by Markarth, but it appears that they keep moving. No camp has been discovered of theirs. Who are The Strangers? Why are they here? And where are they going to strike next?
The Strangers do indeed wander around, but stick to the Druadach Mountains for the moment. All Strangers are a sort of Were-creature. Although citizens only know of Werewolf and Werebear, they have others such as Werelions (Khajiits usually turn into this), Werecrocodiles (Argonians usually turn into this), Wereboars (Not very common though), but they have yet to aquire Werevultures (only seen in Valenwood) and Weresharks (extremely rare). There are no members that aren't a type a lycanthropy due to the fact that if they want someone to join, they spred the disease to the person they want, and if they don't have any intention of making the person join, they just eat or maul them.
The Strangers don't have a 'camp', rather they sleep outside on the grass, maybe a few in a tree or on a rock somewhere, or when they raid a farm they sleep in the house for the night and then move on, but since they all have a feral and wild state of mind, they prefer to sleep like any other wild animal. Suprisingly, no one in The Strangers is tense towards any other members due to the fact that they see each other as pack-mates of sorts. While in normal form they all eat like any other normal person in skyrim, in beast form they'll eat any sort of meat including people. Newer members usually wear a Roughspun Tunic or Ragged Trousers, older members usually wear Fur or Forsworn Armor from their kills.
They despise civilization, everything is too organized, too secure. They're tired of seeing wood and stone walls. Their purpose is to survive, infect, and thrive by bringing civilization down to its knees.
-I might add more-
You can choose a side, The Companions, who want to keep everything in order and such, or The Strangers, who want to destroy civilization and spread their way of life.
Companion CS
Name:
Age:
Species:
Gender:
Werewolf or Normal?:
Description: --The reason why I put description instead of a pic is because some pics are hard to find that fit your character when doing Skyrim Rps--
How long have you been a Companion?:
How did you join?:
Choice of Armor: --nothing too advanced like dragon armor or whatever--
Other: [/hider]
Stranger CS
Name:
Age:
Species:
Gender:
Were-Species:
Choice of Armor: --Choose between: Forsworn, Fur, Roughspun Tunic, Ragged Trousers--
Description: --Put description here instead of Pic because its hard to find a pic to match your character sometimes for a Skyrim Rp--
How did they find you?:
How long have you been a Stranger?:
Other:
My Stranger
Strangers
Companions
N/A
The Strangers do indeed wander around, but stick to the Druadach Mountains for the moment. All Strangers are a sort of Were-creature. Although citizens only know of Werewolf and Werebear, they have others such as Werelions (Khajiits usually turn into this), Werecrocodiles (Argonians usually turn into this), Wereboars (Not very common though), but they have yet to aquire Werevultures (only seen in Valenwood) and Weresharks (extremely rare). There are no members that aren't a type a lycanthropy due to the fact that if they want someone to join, they spred the disease to the person they want, and if they don't have any intention of making the person join, they just eat or maul them.
The Strangers don't have a 'camp', rather they sleep outside on the grass, maybe a few in a tree or on a rock somewhere, or when they raid a farm they sleep in the house for the night and then move on, but since they all have a feral and wild state of mind, they prefer to sleep like any other wild animal. Suprisingly, no one in The Strangers is tense towards any other members due to the fact that they see each other as pack-mates of sorts. While in normal form they all eat like any other normal person in skyrim, in beast form they'll eat any sort of meat including people. Newer members usually wear a Roughspun Tunic or Ragged Trousers, older members usually wear Fur or Forsworn Armor from their kills.
They despise civilization, everything is too organized, too secure. They're tired of seeing wood and stone walls. Their purpose is to survive, infect, and thrive by bringing civilization down to its knees.
-I might add more-
You can choose a side, The Companions, who want to keep everything in order and such, or The Strangers, who want to destroy civilization and spread their way of life.
Companion CS
Name:
Age:
Species:
Gender:
Werewolf or Normal?:
Description: --The reason why I put description instead of a pic is because some pics are hard to find that fit your character when doing Skyrim Rps--
How long have you been a Companion?:
How did you join?:
Choice of Armor: --nothing too advanced like dragon armor or whatever--
Other: [/hider]
Stranger CS
Name:
Age:
Species:
Gender:
Were-Species:
Choice of Armor: --Choose between: Forsworn, Fur, Roughspun Tunic, Ragged Trousers--
Description: --Put description here instead of Pic because its hard to find a pic to match your character sometimes for a Skyrim Rp--
How did they find you?:
How long have you been a Stranger?:
Other:
My Stranger
Strangers
Companions
N/A
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