Sera ~ Banshee ~ Haunted House w/ Luke, Lorelei, Silent, Broken, and Grim Reaper
"I think I can screech. It's been a while though..." Sera admitted, her voice seeming even less lifeless. "I can try to screech" she said before letting out a poor, screech that wasn't very pleasant. When the banshee's cry had finished off, Sera looked over to Broken " How'd I do?" She asked the skullimal.
"Let's scare them! We also can kill them, and I will let you my part. Oh, I think we are going to have fun!" Silent was happy. She wasn't bored anymore. ( DarkFoot @gold ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ )
Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 9, 2018 10:54:20 GMT -5
Luke wasn't interested in killing the humans. He wasn't a murderer. "Let's not kill them. We're monsters, not murderers," he said quickly to show he didn't like the idea of killing them. "We can certainly scare them and have fun, though" he added.
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 9, 2018 11:12:07 GMT -5
Olivia Wilson {Female - 16 years old - Spooky Woods}
After walking for about fifteen minutes, Olivia arrived at the Spooky Woods. The spooks in these woods were so well-known that there was even a sign out in front of the entryway saying: "Beware. Enter if you dare." Ignoring the sign, Olivia walked right past it.
As soon as Olivia entered the woods, it got incredibly dark. The sun was already gone before she entered them, but the woods added even more darkness to the scene. It was almost too dark for Olivia to see her hand in front of her face. Not wanting to trip over tree limbs, Olivia reached into her backpack and pulled out her flashlight. She turned it on and continued walking.
It took Olivia a few long minutes to get into the depth of the forest. She walked a little slower than she normally would have. Even though she had her flashlight, she wasn't familiar with these woods, so she felt more comfortable walking slower. Finally, the yellow beam of her flashlight reflected against a large glass window.
This must be it, Olivia thought to herself. The sixteen-year-old inched closer to the reflection and sure enough. She had arrived at the Haunted House. Wondering if she would be the only one visiting tonight, she walked toward the front door.
Luke {Male - 25 years old - Warlock - Haunted House} | with: Silent, Sera, Lorelei, and Broken
Luke was trying to plan out what he would do first when guests arrived. However, some noises on the outside interrupted his thoughts. "Someone's here," he said, alerting everyone.
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Poe felt a shiver as he begun walking, deciding that taking a bus would be more trouble than simply walking. He hadn’t packed much money either. Sure, going to a scary mansion in a place called Spooky Woods would be a great idea. He totally wasn’t going to get murdered by the residents. Speaking of which, was this trespassing? Probably not. He looked around as he arrived at the edge of the dark trees, a sign catching his attention along with the whip of wind as he trudged over. `Enter if you dare.` was written messily on the front, bold to make a point.
He looked at the sign again, deciding whether or not he should turn back. It was a dare, he couldn’t with that kind of forfeit. He clutched his backpack tighter and stepped into the darkness. He noticed that he had indeed forgotten to bring something to light the way. Shoot. Wait, he had a phone. He quickly turned on the phone and used the torch he had installed a month back and forgot to deinstall. Light in hand, he noticed a twisted tree root snaking it’s way in front of him.Thanks guy who invented the phone!
It had taken less than a minute when a sudden boom echoed in the sky causing him to jump into a sharp...thing and a bolt of white flash from somewhere he couldn’t see, the canopy being thick as moose. He quickly spun around, phone flashing wildly against the bark. It was just a tree. He muttered under his breath before quickly continuing on his way.
The booms and flashes had continued as he made his way around brambles and almost bumped into a tree. He didn’t find it suprising no animals lived here. It had been a few minutes before he saw a solid corner raising out of the canopy. He was here.
"I'm gonna head to the house," Emily said, getting up and walking in that direction. It took a while to walk, but she didn't mind. It'd be worth it when she saw the place. I'm almost there! she said in her head with a smile. Oak stopped to pull out her flashlight, then she walked over to the woods. "Well, I guess I can go through these to get to the house," Emily said as she started for the dark and creepy forest. Oak turned on her flashlight not too long into the wood. Emily walked for a while but found the house within 10 minutes or so. "Huzzah!" She celebrated once she had found a window of the haunted house. She continued to follow the side until she reached the door. "I think I'll take a rest here," She muttered, sitting down.
Sera ~ Banshee ~ Haunted House W/ Luke, Broken, Silent, Lorelei, and Grim Reaper
"People are here!" The ghostly woman clapped her hands she floated over to a large round table with a cloth going down to the floor. Sera would hide under the cloaked table, hoping it was actually time to do the plan Broken came up with.
Username (not screenname): warriorcatsfan532 Character’s Name: Hunter Appearance: (at least one full sentence): Hunter could easily be seen as a human if he wasn't so adamant on showing off his ghostly side and being far too extra. At 5'11 Hunter adds a few more inches to put him over 6 feet with heeled boots with a strong body-type for literally being dead. Dark medium hair is nicely slicked back so that everyone can see every inch of his gorgeous barely tanned face. From when he was alive he had blue-gray eyes that still are present most of the time; however, he can will them to a fiery gold as which he loves to do randomly in front of humans. As for clothing, he presents himself in extravagant outfits that have no fitting in the present setting. Which is ironic considering he does this for dramatics as he has only recently died a few years back with no connection to the oddly timed pieces; the focal point must always be gold and red in color. Personality (full sentences): Hunter is quite vain and selfish, this type of behavior only being amplified by his dramatic attitude. His presence oozes that he's someone who you'd love to hate. However, this does not mean Hunter is all bad; rather he feels wronged from his past life and takes it out in the wrong ways. Getting past his tantrums, he really does try his best and loves making people laugh. If one manages to get past the irritants, they'll manage to find a rowdy and childish soul who earnestly craves affection and will likely calm down if he gets it. Monster Species (only fill out if your character is a monster): Ghost Password: Enter if you dare Other: Has on overdone musical theater voice that actually is quite soothing when he's not so boisterous. Rather than the room getting cold from his presence, there's an air of heat to him and a light scent of smoke as he died in a fire.
Username (not screenname): warriorcatsfan532 Character’s Name: Quinn Mae Appearance: (at least one full sentence): Quinn is 5'6 with a fair complexion. Bleached blonde hair falls in light waves to her shoulders, light brown roots only just beginning to show. Blue eyes adorn a bored expression most of the time, not as if she is bored, but rather it is how her face rests which contrasts her nice smile. Her dressing comes off as a casual goth, as it lacks the extremities but pertains mostly black. Freckles dot her shoulders from the sun while the rest of her remains pale and spotless. Personality (full sentences): Quinn has been a fanatic about the supernatural after having some strange, explainable occurrences happen in her life, thrusting her from atheistic views to actively hunting down the unknown. Due to these experiences, she is pretty hard to scare and comes prepared when dealing with the supernatural. This often leads to a taunting attitude towards the supernatural which can get her into more trouble than good alongside the stubbornness to not leave things alone. She has a naturally flirty personality despite not realizing it and loves to tease people if they provide a reaction she likes. On the other hand, it is difficult for her to take what she dishes out, her prey being those easier flustered but falling pretty quickly to true alpha personalities. As an ambivert she enjoys others presence when in the moment, but needs time to recharge when alone. Monster Species (only fill out if your character is a monster): N/A Password: Enter if you dare Other: N/A
Post by The Angry Unicorn on Oct 9, 2018 16:57:06 GMT -5
Male (we assume)//Grim Reaper//Haunted House//With Silent, Sera, Lorelei, and Broken "REMEMBER GUYS DON'T KILL THE PEOPLE, CAUSE YOU'RE NOT THE ONE WHO IS DEALING WITH THEIR SOULS!" One would expect the Grim Reaper love reaping souls- not this one, he prefers to stay in his room and game, but evevn so that doesn't stop the curious mortals from wondering in.
Lorelei shook her head, ‘Yeah, please don’t kill my source of food please.” She felt excited to trick others and excited to eat. Her urge to sing was stronger than ever, but again she held back for the sake of her friends. “Oh! I wonder what they look like. Can someone discreetly see their appearances?”
Keri kept walking deeper and deeper into the dark woods. After a while, she was acquainted with the sign that read, “Beware. Enter if you Dare.” This sign did scare her, but her nerdiness with monsters took over that fear so she kept walking. She felt uncomfortable with how her boots made audible crunching sounds on the ground, she knew it would give off her location. When she reached the mansion, a wave of even deeper fear yet relief hit her body, she saw more people waiting on the door too. She went up to the group who arrived and said in a soft yet clear voice, “Hey... Nice to know I’m not the only one there.” Even though she is ultimately the most shyest person in the whole possible world, she would rather team up and live rather than die all alone.
Username (not screenname): warriorcatsfan532 Character’s Name: Hunter Appearance: (at least one full sentence): Hunter could easily be seen as a human if he wasn't so adamant on showing off his ghostly side and being far too extra. At 5'11 Hunter adds a few more inches to put him over 6 feet with heeled boots with a strong body-type for literally being dead. Dark medium hair is nicely slicked back so that everyone can see every inch of his gorgeous barely tanned face. From when he was alive he had blue-gray eyes that still are present most of the time; however, he can will them to a fiery gold as which he loves to do randomly in front of humans. As for clothing, he presents himself in extravagant outfits that have no fitting in the present setting. Which is ironic considering he does this for dramatics as he has only recently died a few years back with no connection to the oddly timed pieces; the focal point must always be gold and red in color. Personality (full sentences): Hunter is quite vain and selfish, this type of behavior only being amplified by his dramatic attitude. His presence oozes that he's someone who you'd love to hate. However, this does not mean Hunter is all bad; rather he feels wronged from his past life and takes it out in the wrong ways. Getting past his tantrums, he really does try his best and loves making people laugh. If one manages to get past the irritants, they'll manage to find a rowdy and childish soul who earnestly craves affection and will likely calm down if he gets it. Monster Species (only fill out if your character is a monster): Ghost Password: Enter if you dare Other: Has on overdone musical theater voice that actually is quite soothing when he's not so boisterous. Rather than the room getting cold from his presence, there's an air of heat to him and a light scent of smoke as he died in a fire.
Username (not screenname): warriorcatsfan532 Character’s Name: Quinn Mae Appearance: (at least one full sentence): Quinn is 5'6 with a fair complexion. Bleached blonde hair falls in light waves to her shoulders, light brown roots only just beginning to show. Blue eyes adorn a bored expression most of the time, not as if she is bored, but rather it is how her face rests which contrasts her nice smile. Her dressing comes off as a casual goth, as it lacks the extremities but pertains mostly black. Freckles dot her shoulders from the sun while the rest of her remains pale and spotless. Personality (full sentences): Quinn has been a fanatic about the supernatural after having some strange, explainable occurrences happen in her life, thrusting her from atheistic views to actively hunting down the unknown. Due to these experiences, she is pretty hard to scare and comes prepared when dealing with the supernatural. This often leads to a taunting attitude towards the supernatural which can get her into more trouble than good alongside the stubbornness to not leave things alone. She has a naturally flirty personality despite not realizing it and loves to tease people if they provide a reaction she likes. On the other hand, it is difficult for her to take what she dishes out, her prey being those easier flustered but falling pretty quickly to true alpha personalities. As an ambivert she enjoys others presence when in the moment, but needs time to recharge when alone. Monster Species (only fill out if your character is a monster): N/A Password: Enter if you dare Other: N/A
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Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 10, 2018 9:48:53 GMT -5
Luke {Male - 25 years - Warlock - Haunted House} | with: Grim Reaper, Broken, Lorelei, Sera
"I think we should go upstairs and lead them to believe that no one's here at first. Then as they get more comfortable, we can start coming out," Luke suggested. To him, that seemed like a good idea. Besides, from upstairs, they could have more time to formulate an actual plan on who does what.
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Quinn tucked her blonde hair behind her ear as she was debating through her clothes for an appropriate outfit for the ordeal. Her fingers quickly worked over the hangers, stopping at her prom dress. A dorky smile crawled on her face as the joke formulated in her head, taking the dress off the hanger and draping it over her body, "Gotta look good for the spooks~" She laughed at herself, being the only one around in her house at the moment. Stifling her laugh, she placed the dress back on the hanger as she already wasted some time earlier in the day to get ready. A few more flicks through the hangers and she came across what she was looking for: an outfit she put together on a hanger a few days ago in advance consisting of a black t-shirt she cut off the sleeves and tied in the back, loose fitting camo shorts that she again cut into shorts from previous pants, shin high black socks, and finally stacked below on the ground were bright red boots. Quinn's goal with the boots was to add a little color to her dark wardrobe so she may stand out a little more since most people wouldn't think or want to do so. It was a power move to her, maintaining some sense of fashion and standing out while going somewhere arguably dangerous. Glancing at the clock, Quinn sped up her pace getting into her outfit, then quickly moving on to grab items sprawled out to stuff in her backpack. It was mainly filled with essentials phone, flashlight, water, some snacks, with some rather odd items sprinkled in randomly, a silver cross necklace, men's cologne and a lighter (for a makeshift flamethrower of course, what girl leaves the house without one?), and.... a bag of some bones? She asked her catholic friend for some help packing and she was gifted these old holy priest bones. Scrunching up her nose, she tossed out the bones, they were likely fake or just wouldn't work in the first place so no need. Tentatively, she picked up the silver cross necklace and placed it in her pocket, so she could have it on the ready. Fire and silver. She didn't really know what she would be facing so she brought general deterrents, of course it wouldn't work for all and some versions of creatures that the objects were known to work on may be strong enough to resist their power. But she wasn't too worried about having to use them in the first place. She had come to the consensus that most do not have a vengeful attitude and play jokes instead, or rather if she shows she's not afraid they'll likely leave her alone. Finally, with a long stretch of her arms above her head, she was ready to head out. In her excitement she was pacing at a quick jog, her boots quite loud on the pavement. Even as the switch from sidewalk to the woods floor, there was still some heft to her steps. She was closing in to where some others were positioned at the sign, she couldn't see them yet and had no idea. But as her stamina was wearing out, her steps began to break from her jog, slowly winding down to a walk. Anticipation brought a smile on her face, butterflies in her stomach were from excitement rather than fear; giving her a big smile as the trees gave way and she could see others at the sign. Although, they could have likely heard her a ways back from her loud running.
Hunter had appeared to listen to the commotion of the group who know's when, his blue-gray eyes flashing gold as he got excited. "Aww come on, why wait till their comfortable? I could descend from the ceiling the moment they walk through the door." Doing a quick twirl as to gather everyone's eyes towards him, "I would do so slowly of course, and give an extravagant and heart pounding speech on my way down. They wouldn't know whether to be scared or enthralled by my presence~" A crooked smile found its way onto his face, he didn't need words to tell that unless he was dragged away he would likely do whatever he wanted and ruin any other plans; because of course to him, his plan was the only one of importance. Any other plan would be low-class to him, and he only accepted the highest of class.
Post by ✞~Spottedleaf ~✞ on Oct 10, 2018 11:28:52 GMT -5
Luke {Male - 25 years - Warlock - Haunted House}
Luke didn't exactly wait until they got comfortable as in when they felt right at home. Oh no, that's not what he meant. He was wanting to wait until they might get the idea that maybe this house wasn't as spooky. Luke just didn't want to take the chance that frightening the humans as soon as they entered the door because then they might run off, and there wouldn't be as much fun in that. The idea was to get them to stay a while.
Shaking his head at Hunter, he began to explain, "That's not exactly what I meant. What I meant is that we don't want to scare them immediately as they walk through the door. If we did it well enough, then they might run off, and what's the fun in that?"
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