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Post by Raven on Jun 9, 2010 1:19:26 GMT -5
Millford's Assylum is quite well known in the nearby areas, as are the patients. There are any number of crazy people housed there, ranging anywhere from paranoia to suicidal and homicidal to cannibals. Also, although the public may not know it, the workers do. Many of the patients aren't even human. Some are gifteds, some are vampires, and there are any number of other things. Unfortunately, some of the patients are tired of being there and they will do anything to get out...
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Post by Raven on Jun 9, 2010 1:27:22 GMT -5
Rules (I wouldn't bother with any other role play): 1. No killing, maiming, or otherwise hurting characters without consent from their players, there are npc's for that. 2. No doing things that would be impossible in the person's state. Or state of mind. 3. No sane people. Except if you ask. Visitors and workers are okay with permission. 4. No gm or pp. Seriously guys. 5. Just because your character is insane doesn't mean you can be. 6. No pole dancing. Or lap dancing. 7. No hookers or strippers or prostitutes or sex. People who think they are is fine, but they will be in straight jackets, so they won't be doing anything. 8. No making things appear out of thin air. 9. All of these rules except 2, 4, & 5 can be ignored with my permission. 10. No cookies. Insane people are deprived. They must not get cookies.
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Post by Raven on Jun 9, 2010 1:39:10 GMT -5
Now, characters.
Violet. In this role play we're going to say that everything went badly. Vickas died (or at least that's what Violet thinks), the mission was failed, and she was locked up to boot.
Max. Adam and Kenny's schizophrenic little sister. She believes she sees and hears ghosts. Then again, maybe she does.
Kenny. Getting caught for multiple crimes, such as thievery, murder, and rape, he was put in prison. There, however, he somehow made his way into a nearby cell and killed the occupant. Slowly and painfully. When the guards were finally alerted, Kenny was covered in blood and laughing hysterically. He was transferred to the asylum.
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Post by Rachel on Jun 9, 2010 2:32:38 GMT -5
Charlie Black hair. Mid-back length. Green eyes. Rather toned. 6’1”. Charlie is, and has been since a young age, a cannibal. He can’t remember what got him started but once he had begun devouring human flesh, he couldn’t stop. And everything’s better in life when you’re a sadistic cannibal...
Manic Blonde hair. Falls a few inches from her chin. Brown eyes. Athletic looking. 5'4". Scars all over her body. Manic can only really be described as a psychopath. She killed her parents and younger brother at 12 and she loved it. The power. The taste of blood when she kissed them goodnight for the last time. She can't remember how many people she's killed over the years, but if she wasn't in an asylum, she would still be out there, somewhere...
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Post by Diz on Jun 9, 2010 2:51:15 GMT -5
Name: Sabina
Age:17
Mental Illness: Sex addict
Appearance: She has long shoulder length hair that's slightly wavy and dark chestnut brown. Light brown eyes. Skinny and slightly toned looking, but less so as of late because of being in the asylum. 5"5. Rather chesty.
Sabina was kidnapped when she was about 13 to work as a prostitute for some random guys. Even though she basically got everything she wanted (due to the fact that she made quite a lot of money) she killed the men and escaped because she didn't like them. Stuff happened and she ended up in the asylum.
Name: Annabelle
Age:13
Mental Illness: something that involves using someones blood as paint. (idk)
Appearance: very light blonde hair that's a bit curly and down to her back. Dark blue eyes. Small and fragile looking. 5"1
When Annabelle was in school, instead of using the finger paints, she preferred using blood. She'd take paint from the people she killed but wasn't caught until years latter. Stuff happened and she ended up in the asylum.
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Post by Raven on Jun 9, 2010 5:18:03 GMT -5
Kenny watched the nurse intently and she fidgeted nervously. He had a human muzzle on, so he couldn't use his mouth to help escape, or to wound himself, which would lead to him escaping. These people had learned. The nurse came slightly closer, placing the tray down on a table. She watched Kenny out of the corner of her eyes. If he could, he would have spoke. Instead, he just thought it, Stupid bitch. I've got a straight jacket and a muzzle, what am I going to do? Nothing! Yet. He smiled, still watching her. Her hand twitched towards the button on her belt, for if he tried anything. They were really getting better, but they were still dumb enough to keep him alive. He watched as she slowly moved to release his mouth. As soon as it was off, she let it drop, jerking her hand back just fast enough to avoid being bit as he snapped at her. "You could try being not so hostile," she told him. Kenny laughed. "And what purpose would that serve me, bitch?" he asked. "What purpose does this serve you?" she retorted. "Amusement, you're scared of me," Kenny replied, laughing again. "I can't wait until you finally die," the nurse spat. "Oh, love, such wickedness is against the will of God," Kenny said, emphasizing the name he'd given her. "You're one to speak of God and his disliking wickedness," the nurse responded with disgust. "I only provided myself with amusement. Do you not do the same thing?" "I do, but not through the same methods!" "Methods are but meanings in a poem, you can take them how you wish," Kenny said. The nurse shook her head. "Do you want to eat or not?" she asked. "Of course I don't," Kenny said, biting his tongue, hard. "Why can't you stop doing that?!" the nurse cried. "We're going to have to start feeding you through a tube!" Kenny's only reply was biting through his lip as well. The nurse pressed the button and when the 'reinforcements' got there, Kenny had bit himself several more times and was bleeding quite badly, laughing. His once solid white straight jacket had finally gained some color. The best color. Blood red.
Violet screamed and thrashed around. No one could tell if she was asleep or awake. "WHERE IS HE?!" she cried. "I PROMISED! I CAN'T LEAVE HIM! I PROMISED! WHERE IS HE?!" She continued, saying the same things over and over. That was all she ever said.
"Ryan? When are we going to get out of here?" Max whispered. "Soon. Don't worry," she heard in reply. "How?" she asked. "I can't tell you that yet. You'll know your chance when you get it," Ryan answered. "But what if I do something wrong and don't get the chance?" "You won't." Ryan disappeared.
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Post by Sar on Jun 9, 2010 9:20:48 GMT -5
Name: Zachary Alexander Karter
Age: 17
Illness: Zachary was brought to Millford's for extreme violence against others but they soon found out that he suffered from extreme manic depression and other bipolar disorders.
Appearance: muscular build(not bulky), Dirty blond hair and blue eyes. He would seem like on of the most normal looking teens his age, maybe even a sports person, but he is far from it.
Other: Zachary tested positive for the gifted gene but no power has been seen to evolve yet, they keep him under constant watch but besides the fact the nurses are kind to him when he is in his normal 'Zachy' mood, where he is as harmless as a three year old. But certain situations seem to push him over the edge into violent rages, though the meds seem to control that.
He is obsessed with art and while he is 'Zachy' his painting are usually colorful, though mediocre. But once he starts acting as Zachary he gets violent. He will usually start to just paint or draw and it will calm him back down to his child like heart, but once a doctor got in the way and barely made it out. While Zachary his paintings a gruesome but its obvious to tell the the rage fuels his talent.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 9, 2010 12:55:26 GMT -5
Name: Kartala Grotesque Mental illness:...actually nobody even knows anymore Kartala has lived here for quite a while, he is a gifted that can turn his body part into blades. He has dirty black hair that nearly reaches his shoulder, he never takes care of it. His mouth is ripped nice and wide like the jokers except that it's stitched up and seems to constantly stay a fresh wound, bleeding at the beginning of every day.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 9, 2010 13:14:44 GMT -5
Kartala was rolling around on the floor of his cell, he wore the customary muzzle and straitjacket, his legs were bound to thanks to, so he wouldn't harm anyone. He looked much like a caterpillar and today fancied himself as one. He began inching around the room like a worm would and started to sing through his mask," They're coming to take me away ha ha. They're coming to take me away ho ho he he ha ha. To the funny farm where life is beautiful all the time. And I'll be so happy to see those nice young men in their clean white coats. THEY'RE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY HA HA!" after that verse he wiggled around and sat up, waiting for his food to come to him.
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Post by Gifted on Jun 9, 2010 18:40:51 GMT -5
Hilary Meseret AKA Mary AKA Judith Mental illness: Multiple Personality disorder. And erm... one of her personalities is homacidal Age: 16, 16, and 15 Appearence: dark brown, almost black hair, aisian feeatures, brown eyes. Sometimes her hair is straight and perfect, sometimes messy, it depends what personality is in control. Judith loves looking nice, Mary doesn't bother, Hilary will try but won't put much effort into it.
Other: She is Gifted, but only Hilary knows it. Hilary has the power of light. The personality named Hilary is deaf-mute, so she cannot tell anyone. Mary is a phsychopathic murderer, and Judith is worried that she will kill Hilary.
Name: Laura Urquart Age: 14 Mental Illness: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. She also hallucinates Appearence: Short brown hair. Used to be cut in an old-fashioned bob but she's let it grow to her shoulders. Green eyes Other: Her PTSD came from a house fire which started in her room when the (apparently faulty) lightbulb in her lamp caught fire when she left it on all night. By the time she'd wokeen up she'd been sorrounded by flames and barely made it out alive. Her father, mother and 8 year old brother died. Because of her PTSD she began to hallucinate along with usual PTSD symptoms. After awhile she managed to make the hallucinations come on demand and is now convinced she has fire powers. Though she did test positive for the gifted gene, she has never shown any sign of powers nor has anyone but her ever seen the fires she supposedly sets.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jun 9, 2010 21:52:24 GMT -5
Name: Lulu Age: 8 Illness: Paranoid schizophrenia Appearance: As cute as a button, Lulu has long black hair and large, brown eyes. She is very thin, mostly because she refuses to eat every so often. She often carries around a stuffed elephant she calls Mr. Snuffles. History: Lulu grew up like any other child, until her parents gave her an adorable stuffed bear she called Sir Sniffle. With a sharp chopping knife from her mother's kitchen, she murdered her just-born younger brother, because Sir Sniffle told her to. The asylum only lets her have Mr. Snuffles because, when they took Sir Sniffle away, she was just as bad because she wanted him back. Lulu considers Mr. Snuffles Sir Sniffle's brother. Personality: Cold, calm, and especially sadistic for an eight year old.
Name: Kendal Age: 16 Illness: Vampirism-induced dementia/mania Appearance: Pale, tall, and thin, like a classic vampire. His hair is black, long, and greasy, as he hasn't washed it in a very long time. His skin is covered with scars and scabs, along with fresh wounds. Kendal's canine teeth are dangerously sharp, and constantly scar his lips. History: Kendal went mad when he was bitten by his brother, a long-time vampire. He picked and bit at his own skin instead of others', and his parents thought he was nuts. They checked him into the asylum with the hope they could cure him. They have put a muzzle on Kendal, but he'll still pick at his skin, wipe the blood up with his finger, and lick his fingers. It's only a matter of time until Kendal wonders what other blood tastes like. Personality: Kendal is highly anti-social, and will only speak if spoken to, even to the staff. He has a short temper, but luckily, he has yet to hurt anyone.
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Post by Raven on Jun 9, 2010 22:18:45 GMT -5
"I think we should let the patients meet each other. Obviously in a highly controlled environment and only a few at a time," the director of Millford's Asylum said. "But, Sir, some of the patients are unstable," objected one of the nurses. "It could be good for them." The nurse nodded. "Okay. Who and when?" "Zachary, supposing he's being good, perhaps Hilary, supposing Mary will stay gone for a while, Max, and Sabina, for now. I think later today would be wonderful," the director said. "Very well, I should go feed Kartala," the nurse said. "Maybe he should come, too. Check how he's behaving, okay?" The nurse nodded, ducking out of the office.
The nurse knocked slightly on the door, then opened it. "Good afternoon, Kartala," she said.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 9, 2010 22:28:37 GMT -5
Kartala looked up and crawled up the the nurse and wrapped himself around her legs, he was surprisingly flexible. He smiled at her, though she could barely see it and spoke," Is the nice young girl in the clean white dress hear to feed me?" Kartala was like a snack wrapped around her leg, he sat up slightly so his head was up a bit higher.
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Post by Raven on Jun 9, 2010 22:42:27 GMT -5
((That made my day, Crow XD)) The nurse smiled down at him. "Yes, Kartala, I'm here to feed you," she told him.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 9, 2010 22:44:41 GMT -5
Kartala inched his body closer to her, lifting up her dress slightly with his chest. He was staring at her waiting for food, on one of his good days he was like a playful puppy.
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