Character sheet template:



You will notice that I didn't add a background. You can have one for your own use, or develop yours while the story happens.

Name: Gabriel Black (Gabe)

Age: 28

Picture (human, please - ask if you need any help):

Description (if you want to add something to your picture): 6'7" tall, thin, with long black hair, gothic, quite a few tattoos on his back and arms, but artistically done and not just all over. Likes to wear dark eyeshadow and dies his blond hair black. He has jade green eyes and a few body piercings. His ears a pierced at a few locations and he has a nose piercing on his left nostril, a few more on his lower lip and two on his left eyebrow. He likes necklaces and has a few of them. He has a gothic celtic cross, a dragon head pendent and a family crest that hang from various lengths chains. Other then that he likes to wear black and loves trench coats and dusters. Typical gothic is what he wears.

Personality: Superstitious, kind, social and a bit of coward. Gabriel likes to talk. He likes to read and he is very much into the occult. He's very very superstitious. He's the kind of guy to tell you that ghosts are for real and there really are monsters and faries out there even if no one believes him. In fact most people tend to think he's a little insane.

Profession: Owner of Black Moon Books and Apothecary

Reason for being outside: On his way to acquire a rare book collection from an estate sale when the road he was taking was blocked due to flooding from the storm.

Reason for stopping at the house: It's the only place for miles around and Gabriel was planning on staying at a hotel for the night and finishing the trip in the morning since he doesn't like driving in the dark.

Items carried with the character: He has provisions for a two day trip in his car. Along with a little travel food and a six pack of monster (the energy drink) in his car. He thrives on monster as his primary source of caffein. A few random herbs can be found in his car, probably from when he transported the plants and other things he sells at his store. In his bag ( a large black duffle bag) he has besides clothing and toiletries a gun, bullets (not in the gun but in an amo case) and twin daggers along with a travel sized pillow and a plushy (yes he has a teddy bear)... His car is filled with random crap in the trunk from the lack of organization and the fact he never takes anything out unless he has to. There are for sure a baseball bat, a large bag of soil a bunch of newspaper and a spare tire. What is probably also likely are plenty detritus, old food wrappers and probably some actual food in various stages of nasty (since the car doesn't stink of nasty they are in plastic bags, Tupperware or another sealed container).


His car: The inside is a mess, but the outside is kept in absolute mint condition. It is a 2010 Black Camaro

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me: Nathan Wade

Age: 20

Picture: N/A

Description (add some details to your picture, or replace it wholly with this): Nathan is an average guy. About 6'1" maximum, probably seems taller given the situation. The sides and back of his head are cut short, the top kept combed to the left. His hair is a light brown, very dirty blonde if it's bright outside. He has a habbit of staring at people and things if he's lost in thought, making his piercing blue eyes a bit ominous.

His face is thin and finely detailed. He's attractive, but certainly no model. A few pimples here and there decorate his face but don't take aaway from his looks.

He wears many bracelets on his wrists, and has a single Nautical Star tattoo on his left forearm. A cross bracelet dangles about an inch from his right wrist. He often chooses to wear a flannel over a tshirt, or maybe a tie with his sleeves rolled up. Very alternative dress in general. Often a pair of straight cut jeans and a tshirt if he's feeling lazy.

Personality: Nathan is a very calm, cool individual. He's friendly and understanding. Makes companions easily, but is very uncairing about people he doesn't know. It's hard to gain his respect, and honestly he's a little judgy. Nonetheless he tries to keep an open mind and keep his own comments in check because he knows it's the right thing to do.

His view of the supernatural is very speratic. He believes in ghosts, doesn't believe in psychics. Definitely doesn't believe in monsters. Believes in aliens, not in terot cards. He's a little skeptical of really, everything.

Profession: Barrista at a local coffee shop where he goes to school.

Reason for being outside: Was on his way home for the week, as he had some time off.

Reason for stopping at the house: He has gotten lost, and was already having a bit of car trouble. Hoped to ask to use the phone as, being a college student and struggling with money management, failed to pay his phone bill this month.

Items carried with the character:
Key Ring with a little high-power (for a key chain) flashlight on it.
Pocket Knife, 3 inches.
Wallet: - ID
- Debit Card
- $23
- Picture of his little brother.

Car: VERY used Honda Accord, got it for a good deal from a friend.
- suitcase. A week's worth of clothes.
- First Aid kit.
- Emergency Flashlight. One of the big industrial kind.
- Tire Iron
- Law enforcement strength tazer. His father insisted when he left for college.

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Both characters approved. After we have all of them, I'll send people some PM's to develop some plot points for each character.

YAY that's awesome!!!!

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Name: Peter Randal Irving III

Age: 38

Picture:

Peter | +

Description: Peter stands at 6’2 and weighs roughly 179lbs. His build is lean and athletic from the diet and exercise he makes a habit out of maintaining despite his rather hectic professional life. Generally, his face is clean shaven, but as he was traveling between places his chin currently sports a gruff beard that itches from time to time. His hair color is a sandy brown and his eyes are a green; often intense and overpowering when he stares down those who would try to out maneuver him in a deal.

For clothing he generally only wears finally tailored suits of various colors and only “comfort” ware that is 100% organic.

Personality: Domineering, aggressive, alpha dog, who likes to get what he wants no matter the cost. He is out of himself and no one else so there is no relying on him, unless whatever you can do also benefits him.

Profession: Business Acquisition and Liquidation. He likes to buy up companies and sell them off piece by piece to the highest bidder while his bank account grows and grows.

Reason for being outside: Due to an irrational fear of flying he was driving across country to his next appointment.

Reason for stopping at the house: A deer ran out in front of his car, they swerved and avoid it hitting a tree. His driver left to get help, well over an HOUR ago but never came back; **** and not about to sit by he left to find his own help.

On his Person:

• Nearly Dead Samsung Galaxy s6
• Metal Briefcase
• Wallet Containing only plastic and his ID
• Pack of Spearmint Gum
• Suit he is wearing

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Approved

Name: Karina “Faye” Mikkelsen

Age: Twenty-Eight

Picture: See above.

Sans Wig and Heavy Makeup | +

Description: Though a natural, long-haired brunette, she goes to respectable lengths to hide that from the general populace and from clients. A wig is on constantly, a short, dirty blonde that changes in appearance as her clients request. At present, it’s pulled back into a slick, low ponytail, not a hair out of place, to keep with the appearance she’d been asked to maintain for her appointment that evening.

Makeup of a heavier variety at present, another trick of the trade to distort features. With that slick hair, she’s currently sporting a dark, smoked out shadow and liner about her green eyes, the appearance of them almost tricking those looking to think they’re blue. False lashes cause her eyes to look bigger than they are, more almond in shape rather than the round that they are, framed by heavily-shaded, dramatic brows. Her nose is fairly thin, on the longer side but proportionate to her other features, bringing the eye down to ruby red lips. Overlined, they look more plump than they are naturally, but without they aren’t lacking too much, erring on the side of average. Standing at five-foot, seven-inches, she’s thin in build, weighing about 128 pounds. Her gait is a confident one, carrying herself taller, the air that she has it all under control exuded in mass quantities.

Her Current Attire | +

At present, she’s wearing a black corset, held with clasps as opposed to tied. On the sides and about the top of each cup is a sheer panel of cloth, exposing the porcelain skin beneath it. It goes down to her hips, where it’s met with low-rising boy shorts, and a garter. Connected to that garter is a pair of thigh high nylons leading down to a pair of black stilettos. To keep up appearances while traveling, she has a skirt that zips up the thigh to hide the under contents. About her neck is a dual-buckled choker, with a short length of leather hanging from it. And, above all of that is a peacoat, buttoned and tied.

Personality: The sort of girl that can fend for herself, she’s happily independent, more than often bolstering up her roommates after they’ve had a rough night. She’s willing to do what it takes to make the ret, and will take no nonsense while doing it. The moment that something goes amiss, she goes into fight mode, fight that leads to flight, but is enough to get herself out of there when need be.

Along with this confidence and independence, she’s highly sarcastic. Most men don’t pay for that, but those who try to talk her price down, or try to pull a fast one will soon learn that beneath the exterior of the woman who’s making their fantasy a reality is a woman of quick wit with a silver tongue. You’ll see these traits most, her own feelings and thoughts guarded as is necessary in her profession. “You never let them see you sweat” is the motto she lives by, and the epitome of façade takes human form in Karina. Unless she wants you to, you won’t get beneath that perfectly-crafted mask that she’s composed, to the girl beneath, the girl who’s terrified of her mother finding out what she’s resorted to to make ends meet.

The girl who wants nothing more than to get out of this line of work and do something more productive with her time.

Beneath that exterior is a girl who’s far less outspoken and quick on her metaphorical feet. She’s quieter with a maternal streak for those she cares for which are, often times, those who seem to be a lost cause, "puppies", or who are lacking in direction. Those she’s most opposed to and will openly rebuke are the cocky assholes who think they’re entitled and God’s Gift to whatever particular facet of life they cling to. Unless they are paying really well to not hear her snarky opinion, they’ll be read up one wall and down another as cutting them down is sort of a pastime.

Profession: “I can be whatever you want me to be, for the right price.” – Escort

To make ends meet with her two roommates, she occasionally pushes product (specifically “X”)

Reason for being outside: As it’s her job to wander the streets to look for clients in a night, she’d been doing just this when she was picked up by a client for an hour. However, while he was driving her to the hotel he’d claimed to be staying at, he passed it completely and continued onward, ignoring her request to be told where they were going for his hour, reminding him it’d cost extra, of course. When he finally did pull over, he tried something she made explicitly clear she wouldn’t allow and she fought her way out of the car, getting as far away from him as possible until he was nothing but taillights in the horizon.

Only when she realized how far out she was did she note just how turned around she’d gotten.

Reason for stopping at the house: With no cell reception on her cheap phone, she couldn’t get the directions she needed to make it back to town and back to her usual work vicinity. Walking until she finally hit a house that, though dilapidated and unwelcoming to say the very least, was bustling with parked cars out front. If she wasn’t able to bum a ride off of one of them, she could (she hoped) get directions or use a phone to get a hold of someone.

Items carried with the character:
A shoulder bag with the following:

• Burner Phone
• Credit Card Knife
• Carabiner with a single key, a small flashlight, and a small can of Pepper Spray
• Condoms
• A small makeup bag (lipstick, foundation, concealer, eyeliner, blush; all sample sizes for easy travel)
• A Comb
• A Water Bottle, full
• A Few Ecstasy Tablets
• $2,376 in bills
• Tic Tacs
• Entire outfit listed in Description

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Approved. One more character (Osiris') and we'll be ready to go!

I'm so sorry for the delays, please forgive me as I present my character in humble surrender.

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Name: Andrei Lupe

Age: 27

Picture:


Description: Andrei stands around 5'11" and a lightly muscled build. Being an optimist he nearly always has a grin displayed on his face that adds light to his stormy grey eyes. His skin is lightly tanned from his family bloodlines but not as dark as most of his family.

Typical apparel for Andrei is light baseball tees or plain cotton t-shirts, and dark grey or black cargo pants. His preferred footwear is sandals, of which he owns three pairs -- all worn out to the point of falling apart.

Personality: Andrei is an optimist, always seeking the good in everyone and everything. He's often been described as the lost puppy who just tries to please everyone, even if it costs him personally. He's a sweet, caring individual who will always help others before helping himself.

Profession: Busser at a restaurant just off campus from his school

Reason for being outside: A school group he was helping to lead was suppose to be meeting with another group across the country, seeing as how everyone had to find their way there themselves, Andrei had driven. He promptly got turned around with all the back roads and ended up lost in the middle of nowhere.

Reason for stopping at the house: It was getting dark and the little arrow was practically screaming for fuel so Andrei stopped at the first place he found, this broken down old house. Maybe someone could send him in the right direction of the nearest gas station and help him get his bearings back.

Items carried with the character:
In his bag:
- A few days worth of clothing
- Toiletries
- Headphones
- Ipod with a smashed screen
- Wallet (containing $52, driver's license, various gift cards, I.D.)
- Keys (home, apartment, car)
- Various pens and pencils
- Scraps of paper

In the car:
- Two bottles of Mountain Dew
- A half eaten bag of Doritos
- Scattered CD's
- First Aid kit
- His jacket

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@Osiris Approved. I'll PM everyone at the end of the day, after work

Looking forwards to this!

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PM's have been sent all around. No rush at all, people! Take your time!

All right, I have everyone's replies already, so I'll be posting the IC some day between tomorrow and Sunday.

Epic sauce will add to mondays to do list

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