α sιмρℓє ɢαмє ✦[Survival/Horror] [O//F]

All the partners have been decided!

Now to get to the horror!	57.1%	[ 4 ]
Anyone wanna make a ghoul?	0.0%	[ 0 ]
*evil laughter*	42.9%	[ 3 ]
Total Votes:			[ 7 ]

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Congratulations.

As a result of citywide evaluation, you have been personally selected to participate
in my exclusive contest. At this time I am short on life, and so the prize for winning
will be the staggering sum of $50,000.00 from my personal estate.

This is a special game that you wont want to miss. However, the rules and details
of the contest will be posted in my home upon arrival. We wouldn't want to spoil
the fun, and give someone the advantage by revealing all to the public.

I have arranged for a rower to escort you, and your belongings to my island home
at the _____ City Docks in exactly one week.

I eagerly await your participation.

- Lazy lit
- Survivor/ Romance
- Inspiration taken from House on Haunted Hill (1959)

Profiles ▲ OOC ▲ Announcements ▲ Ghouls

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The mysterious letter was handed to you just moments ago. As you examine the page, doubt is obvious on your face. "This is a scam." You think. Anyone with a head on their shoulders would assume so. It all seems too good to be true. One game, and suddenly you were rich? There had to be a catch. You think of throwing the letter away, but the thought of the money pulls you back. You could really use that money. A sum that large would set you up for life if you were smart with it. And then you begin to reconsider.

One week later, you stand on the docks. Just when you start to wonder if there would be anyone there at all, there he is. A very plain looking old man in a small row boat, waiting among the larger ships. When spoken to, he remains quiet, and will not speak no matter how hard you press your questions. He simply beckons you into the boat. And then you were off, watching the shore slowly disappear, wondering what was going to happen when you hit shore.

Approximately three hours later, the boat comes to a halt. The old man silently motions for you to leave his vassal. He tosses your things onto the sand, and points up the shore. A pathway leads into a wooded path. A spire is visible through the trees, and the mansion connected to it awaits you. "Good Luck."

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① Follow the gaia ToS. No exceptions.

② Please respect fellow role players.

③ No god modding, though this should be obvious.

④ Keep it pg.16 at least. You can swear and hint at things, but please keep sex out.

⑤ This is a quality over quantity role play. I'm going to ask for at least two paragraphs
xxbut if there's nothing more you can logically post without mono-logging about the wall in front
xxof your character, I wont sweat it.

⑥ Humans only. I allowed for mix races last time I tried this theme, and it ended up a disaster.

⑦ This is a survival role play, so violence, drama, and conflict are encouraged.

⑧ Send me the reserves titled "Participant" and your profile titled "Ready to Start". Do not send
xxme your profile until I've accepted your reservation. Add a
xxpuddi somewhere with your reservation to let me know you read the rules.

⑨ Everyone starts off the role play with their character getting off their own row boat on a different part of the island.

⑩ Make your posts pretty please. We like seeing your characters face. No extremely light font colors. Make sure your text is legible.

⑪ Please attempt to post everyday to every other day. If you're going to be gone for more than three days, inform us in the OOC or message me directly. If
xxyou have gone five days without posting and without informing me of your absence, I'll send a warning. If you do not respond to the warning within
xxtwo days, your profile will be deleted, and your position will open up.

⑫ Drawn/ Anime pictures only please.

⑬ Follow the Game rules below with your characters please. If you drop from the RP, then your character will be killed off the following night for "cheating"

⑭ You can have multiple characters, but no more than two, and make sure you're posting with them. If I feel your character is not around, and is just taking
xxup space, I'll contact you about it, and we can work it out.

⑮ Your partner does not have to be a romantic interest.

⑯ Discuss killing off a character in the OOC before you do so. If your character is killed off, you may haunt the mansion as a ghost from then on. Ghosts xxcan only speak with other ghosts. They can however, interact with their surroundings to some extent.

⑰ Feel free to ask any questions you have by contacting me directly, or quoting me in the OOC.

⑱ You cannot kill your own partner unless you are the only two left. If someone else kills your partner, or if your partner take their own life, you are exempt from the rule that state you cannot be away from your partner for more than an hour.

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Reservation

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[color=postcolor1][size=10]✓Name: [/size][size=9]insert character name here[/size][/color]
[color=postcolor2][size=10]✓Gender:[/size] [size=9]insert gender here[/size][/color]
[color=postcolor1][size=10]✓Age:[/size] [size=9]insert age here[/size][/color]
[color=postcolor2][size=10]✓Sexuality:[/size] [size=9]Insert sexuality here[/size] [/color]
[color=postcolor1][size=10]✓Song:[/size] [size=9]Character song here (link please)[/size] [/color]
[color=postcolor2][size=10]✓User:[/size] [size=9] gaia name here[/size] [/color]

Profile

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[align=right][size=16][color=colour1][u][color=colour2]Character name here[/color] [color=white]xxxxxxxxxx[/color][color=colour3]๑۞๑[/color][/u][/color][/size][/align]

[size=14][u][color=colour3]〖 [/color][color=colour2]Basic information[/color][color=colour3] 〗[/color][/u][/size]

[size=11][b][color=colour1]Nicknames:[/color][/b] (If your character has any nicknames put them here)
[b][color=colour1]Age:[/color][/b] (Your characters age)
[b][color=colour1]Gender:[/color][/b] (boy, girl, trans, whatever your character is)
[b][color=colour1]Sexuality:[/color][/b] (Heterosexual, homosexual, etc.)
[b][color=colour1]Size:[/color][/b] (Your characters height&weight)[/size]

[size=14][u][color=colour3]〖 [/color][color=colour2] More about who I am[/color][color=colour3] 〗[/color][/u][/size]

[size=11][b][color=colour1]Personality:[/color][/b] (What does your character act like? At least one good sized paragraph)
[b][color=colour1]Biography:[/color][/b] (A bit about your characters past. At least two paragraphs)
[b][color=colour1]Loves:[/color][/b] [color=colour3]♥[/color](Like)
[color=colour3]♥[/color](Like)
[color=colour3]♥[/color](Like)
[color=colour3]♥[/color](Like)
[color=colour3]♥[/color](Like)
[b][color=colour1]Hates:[/color][/b] [color=colour3]✗[/color](Dislike)
[color=colour3]✗[/color](Dislike)
[color=colour3]✗[/color](Dislike)
[color=colour3]✗[/color](Dislike)
[color=colour3]✗[/color](Dislike)[/size]

[size=14][u][color=colour3]〖 [/color][color=colour2]Extra information[/color][color=colour3] 〗[/color][/u][/size]

[size=11][b][color=colour1]Reason to win:[/color][/b] (Why does your character want to win the money?)
[b][color=colour1]Strengths:[/color][/b] (List your characters talents)
[b][color=colour1]Weaknesses:[/color][/b] (Includes fears.)
[b][color=colour1]Hobbies:[/color][/b] (What does your character like to do in their free time?)
[b][color=colour1]Other:[/color][/b] (Misc. information you want to include)
[b][color=colour1]Song:[/color][/b] (What song suits your character?)[/size]

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The following is posted above the fire place in the main parlor of the mansion;
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Welcome to my Chateau.
Please follow the rules below, as instructed.

1. Everyone must choose a partner. Do not leave your partner's side for longer than one hour.
2. Do not attempt to leave the island.
3. Only one of you will be permitted to leave the island.
4. Only one will win the game.
5. Survivor wins the game.

You will find my home at your disposal. There is no electricity; however there are food rations in
xx the cellar for up to three days, if you watch your proportions.

One last thing, dear contestants. Breaking any of these rules will be cause for termination.
xxDo not doubt that I am watching. The rest is up to you.

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Below the posted letter lay sixteen small boxes. with each individual's name on it. Inside each box is a small dagger a foot in length...

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Girls

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✓Name: Rosalie Winters
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: Twenty
✓Race: Human
✓Sexuality: Pansexual
✓Song: Fine Day
✓User: G-Light-1994


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✓Name: Francesca Villa
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: Twenty-two
✓Sexuality: Pansexual
✓Song: Whore - In This Moment
✓User: pandification



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✓Name: Kara Pressley
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: Twenty-four
✓Sexuality: Heterosexual
✓Song: Cherry Bomb - The Runaways
✓User: Teen chick



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✓Name: Romane Bissette
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: 29
✓Sexuality: Bisexual
✓Song: Little Lion Man
✓User: Serendipitous Coma



⑤

✓Name: Agitha Readman
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: Twenty-four
✓Sexuality: Heterosexual
✓Song: Hello/How are you
✓User: Hanako Kichijoji



⑥

✓Name: Arumi Nagaya
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: Twenty-one
✓Sexuality: Hetero
✓Song: Simon Curtis: Dark 2
✓User: Mirandakos



⑦

✓Name: Aiko Furukawa
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: Twenty
✓Sexuality: Bisexual
✓Song: Miss Missing You - Fall Out Boy
✓User: Nightintale



⑧

✓Name: Asteria Ketearian
✓Gender: Female
✓Age: 19
✓Sexuality: Bisexual
✓Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OBzA76QGgz8
✓User: Shineesky




Boys

①

✓Name: David Dufresne
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: Twenty-three
✓Sexuality: Bisexual, prefers girls.
✓Song: Duran Duran - Ordinary World
✓User: Rise of Hesperos



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✓Name: Vincent Rawl
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: Twenty Six
✓Sexuality: Heterosexual
✓Song:
✓User: The Ice Vampire




③

✓Name: Claude Scott
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: Twenty-eight
✓Sexuality: Heterosexual
✓Song: Comfortably Numb
✓User: Seryn Nioreh



④

✓Name: Mona Levandusky
✓Gender: Male (binary)
✓Age: 27
✓Sexuality: Bisexual
✓Song: "This Head I Hold" - Electric Guest
✓User: Zubious



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✓Name: Xavier Mirfield
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: Twenty
✓Sexuality: Heterosexual
✓Song: Magenta - Nano
✓User: Craft_Knight



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✓Name: Wayde Ivar Ridgeway
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: Twenty-nine
✓Sexuality: Bisexual Panromantic
✓Song: All About That Super Bass
✓User: CedarTreeofLife



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✓Name: Leonardo Kenton
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: Twenty-five
✓Sexuality: Heterosexual
✓Song: is
✓User: Cykx



⑧

✓Name: Tyler Acosta
✓Gender: Male
✓Age: 23
✓Sexuality: Bisexual- prefers girls
✓Song: Paramore - Crushcrushcrush
✓User: Lain R

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Current Time: After 2:00am

Day: Two

Weather: Aggressive, windy storm.

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✓Name: Arumi Nagaya
✓Death: She should not have forgotten her ribbon. Without the aide of her trail marker, the peppy adventurer soon was turned around and lost in the forest's heavily shaded paths. Wandering in the brush, and far off trail, the storm overhead picked up, and quickly soaked the terrain around her. Due to poor visibility, and distracted desire to get somewhere dry, Arumi miss-stepped onto a slope covered in a blanket of mud and slippery leaves. The groud slipped out from under her, and she fell down into the ditch. She would have been fine if she had not slammed awkwardly into a fallen log. She heard a loud crack, and her vision when white as she came to a halt in the bottom. As she lay gasping, she slowly realized she could not move from the neck down. She gasped loudly, hard pressed to make a sound in the torrential rains. She cried as the ditch began to fill in with the unforgiving waters. Unable to move, she was forced to succumb to fate as the liquid slowly covered her body, and filled her lungs.





✓Name: Tyler Acosta
✓Death: Tyler was right to hold a distaste for sand. Upon landing on the beach with his bags, the old man pointed toward the forest path. Now, this part of the beach had a strange curve, and the raven haired man missed the path the man was gesturing towards in the down-poor, and instead began heading towards where the beach curved. His feet began to sink into the sand with every step, the rain drenching the otherwise pleasant minerals. It was too late to turn back when he found he could no longer lift his feet. In a panic he tried to force his way forward. Bad idea. He lurched forward, directly into a pad of quick sand. His screams were drowned out by the rolling thunder as he was slowly dragged down into the sandy pit. Minutes later the screaming stopped, the only evidence of what transpired being the scalp of hair sticking out of the ground.





✓Name: David Dufresne
✓Death: Perhaps therapy would have been a better course of action for David and his demons, rather than participating in such an insane game. Once he had been chased into that closet, his doom was sealed. The cold hand gripping his neck didn't stop once he had fallen unconscious, sadly. The lack of oxygen caused a starvation to his brain, that dropped the troubled man into a coma. He ended up in that closet for hours until his body slumped face-first into the door, suffocating him further until he passed away blue in the face, ready to drop on whatever poor sap next opens the closet.

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Rosalie watched the sandy shore becoming ever closer. Her mind reeled with what might happen to her in this place. She looked at the old man rowing, her eyes continuing to plead with him for answers, like she had when she initially stepped onto the tiny boat. "I suppose it's too late to turn back now." She thought. She had contemplated turning around when she first saw the boat. Every bit of sense she had in her told her this was a terrible idea. Any other person with any amount of smarts would have told her this was definitely a trick. A cruel scam. But the what ifs. The possibility of winning that money and starting her own life. It was too much to pass up. She needed this.

She lurched forward slightly when the boat came to a sudden stop, the bottom scrapping against the shore's smooth sand. She looked around quickly. "No one is here? Something's not right." She looked back to the rower. "Are you sure you can't tell me anything?" The old man just stared blankly at her, giving her the same, unwavering silent treatment. He set down his ore and grabbed her bags. "Wait, I can get those-" she started, but he tossed them into the sand. She gasped. "Rude!" She exclaimed, stepping out of the boat, going to lift her things.

The man held his blank face, picking his ores back up, pushing away from the sand. She watched him row away, back into the gently rolling waves. "I suppose I'm stuck here now..." She thought. She looked around her, and eventually spotted a narrow path up the beach. An aged looking spire peeked over the trees. "Is that where I'm supposed to go?".. After a minute of uncertainty she decided. "I don't really have much of a choice it seems." She thought, walking towards the path.

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【αםםяєssιиɢ】✿『No one』 • 【ℓσcαтισи】✿『Shore』 • 【sσиɢ】✿『Fine Day』

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A while later, David was sitting in the back of the same rowboat.

Several times during the boat ride, David tried to strike up conversation with the withered old man, who he thought bore a striking and rather disturbing resemblance to Sid Haig's portayal of Captain Spaulding in House of 1000 Corpses.

"So, where are we going?" he asked on the first occasion.

The rower didn't answer.

A few minutes later, after the boat gave a sickening lurch and David had to grip the wooden sides of the boat for support, feeling rather unsettled, David attempted to jest, "With fifty thousand to throw away, your employer should have at least invested in a motorboat. Or a pair of life vests."

He didn't even grunt.

When they came ashore, David tried to reach for his small duffel bag, only to have the man throw it onto the sand.

"Thanks," he said, smiling wryly, and watched as the man sailed into the distance. Then he picked up his bag from the ground and brushed the dirt off. He had packed lightly, believing that if he'd be here for an extended period of time, there would be a washer and drying machine that he could use. It was odd how the invitation hadn't specified what exactly the game was or how long it was to last, but nonetheless it had piqued his curiosity. After mindless hours of writing about people who saw Jesus in cheese pizza and dogs that said "I love you," he was looking for something interesting, something new. And even if this didn't prove to be a story or at the very least an op-ed, it would be a way to escape the monotony.

When David approached the manor, he laughed aloud, alone. He had a bad feeling. Maybe it was from the boat ride. It probably wasn't. No, this feeling wasn't sea sickness--it was apprehension.

"Ten little soldiers went out to dine..." David murmured, smiling, recalling an Agatha Christie story he'd once read, "...one choked himself, and then there were nine." Without a pause, without hesitation, he opened the doors and walked inside.

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Rosalie Walled towards the path, the sand under her feet slowing her a bit, her luggage feeling heavier as she went. "I hope this isn't too long. This is really heavy." She thought, struggling along. She wasn't built for long distance heavy lifting. She blew hair out of her face as it refused to stay in place. Glancing up at the sky she frowned. "I sure hope it doesn't rain. I'd hate to get all wet after I tried so hard to stay dry on that dingy little row boat." Setting her luggage down for a moment to rub her hands together, the weight a little more than she could handle, she realized she was standing on a path, in a rather dense forest. "Who in the world would ever want to life out here..." She thought, shaking her head.

The brunette girl picked her bags back up, and continued down the path, humming to herself to keep from being startled by the inherent darkness of the forest around her. It gave her the creeps. She soon found herself stepping out of the trees, and onto an overgrown lawn complete with a vast garden that looked like it hadn't been touched in years. Standing intimidatingly behind the weeping willows framing the yard was a solemn looking old chateau. Rosalie's eyes widened at the sight. "Good gracious, that is a huge mansion. It might even be bigger than the master's estate." She shook herself off, and walked up to the door, realizing it was already slightly ajar. She set her bags down on the creaking wooden porch, wanting to catch her breath before walking inside.

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【αםםяєssιиɢ】✿『No one』 • 【ℓσcαтισи】✿『Porch』 • 【sσиɢ】✿『Fine Day』