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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:08 pm
 Introductions first, please.
"Your nightmares take us to the most charming places, love. When your fright takes the wind from your lungs, Who will be there to give voice to your final feelings? Trekking the world of night and fright, It's only a matter of time before you succumb to the darkness. The darkness is so inviting, love! I'd hate to leave you all alone, But I must answer the siren's call. You could come with me, you know. You don't have to be afraid once you become a part of the dream. Death is only the beginning when you become the terror! How would that be, love? Won't you come with me? I would really hate to leave you all alone in the dark..."
A common, albeit deranged, song heard by the occupants of one nameless asylum. None of them can say where it comes from, but this same song beckons them all in their dreams. The special cases have been isolated out of fear of their conditions worsening and possibly becoming violent. Still the song comes from out of the darkness of their dreams. Who sings to them? Why them? If only they had these answers, maybe then they could all rest a little easier. For now, they must keep dreaming-for their answers and sanity both.To your room (OOC thread)
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:15 pm
Consider this carefully.
1. No Godmodding. 2. I am the leader here. Follow my words alone. 3. I'll allow cursing, but please use it reasonably and not every other word. 4. Describe gore in full detail, please, or whatever you're comfortable with. 5. NO CYBERING. I WILL ban you from the guild if I see it. 6. PM profiles to me. 7. If you wish to help shape the plot and initiate key events, PM me first so we can discuss it. 8. Be afraid. Be very afraid. Oh, and PM me if you do get scared or thoroughly disgusted by the RP, so I may know it's a job well done. twisted
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:16 pm
Tell me about yourself. ----------------------------------this ------------------------------------------------------------Please erase ->[...]<- while filling out profile. Thank you.[imgright/left]image url here[/imgright/left[b]Username:[/b] [Your name on Gaia] [b]Character Name:[/b] [can't all be Keanu Reeves but some name is better than none, no?] [b]Age:[/b] [however old you want] [b]Height:[/b] [however tall you want, just be reasonable. characters are still human...for now] [b]Weight:[/b] [try and make this correspond to your height. taller people are heavier than shorter people] [b]Bio:[/b] [Include why your character is in the asylum. NOTE: ALL characters deserve to be in the asylum. Don't say that your character is there for no reason.] [b]Nightmare:[/b] [description of your characters nightmare in which they hear the introductory song] [b]Voice:[/b] [easiest way to do this is to post a link to a youtube video] [b]Theme Song:[/b] [again, link to a youtube video]
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:18 pm
Meet your peers. Username: Gazma Character Name: Christopher Reich Age: 20 Height: 6' 1" Weight: 160 lbs Bio: As most beginnings are, Christopher's was quite normal. A family. A home. The usual. What changed all that were his nightmares. They came to him at night whispering evil things that little boys ought not to hear. They awakened in him an inhuman hunger. Christopher consumed his father, mother, and older sister after fighting the urge for so long. Not all was lost, though. He learned that human flesh is quite delectable when seasoned properly. Authorities found him amongst the remains of his family a few weeks later. Deemed mentally ill to the most severe degree, he was sent to the asylum for a lifetime of isolation and restraint. Nightmare: I'm walking down a hallway. My surroundings remind me of an old house. The floorboards creak audibly under my feet. I walk the length of the hall only to reach a dead end. To my right is a staircase climbing upward, deeper into the house. Presently, a black ooze begins seeping out of a darkened corner of the dead-end in front of me. It bulges and grows in volume and height until it is eye level with me. Slowly, a pale female face forms and begins singing to me. Frightened, I turn to run up the stairs, but the floor gives way and I fall into darkness. Then, I wake up. Voice: Sasori's Voice 1:09-1:35; 1:39-2:04; 2:23-2:29; etc. Theme Song: Given Up-Linkin Park Username: SweetSilentSteps Character Name: Kira Itzumi Age: 15 Height: 5' 6" Weight: 59kg Bio: Kira was always an odd one out. She has the ability to see and speak to ghosts. For that she was outcasted. When she told people they were going to die, they never beileved her and then soon after they would die. She was locked up in here because poeple started to beileve she was the reason that they died. Be unbenosit to her she accually is a danger. She really does see ghosts but the thing is that after she tells someone they are bound to die, she blacks out with a strange type of amnesia and goes in search of these people and she kills them with what ever is around or in access. Nightmare: She's standing on s lonly street with no-one in sight. She can't move or run because he feet seem stuck to the ground. A thunderstorm will start over head and, she being frightened of thunder, tried to run but is unable to move. A black figure comes from down the street. It's a tall man singing the song and walking towards her. As he finishes the song, she tries to shout out for help but she's always struck by lighting and wakes up. Voice: Voice Theme Song: Tourniquet
Username: Viral C Character Name: Jacque "Isograve" Leviathan Appearance: http://i120.photobucket.com/albums/o167/Viral_C/HNI_0059.jpg Age: 22 Height: 5' 9" Weight: 165 lbs. Bio: Jacque was diagnosed as a sociopath. Like most sociopaths he wasn't able to feel emotions so he faked them. But it wasn't this that made Jacque get omitted to the asylum. Jacque went on a 3 year killing spree without being caught, He kept a pool full of deep sea Isopods and he'd often do a semi-long process of kidnapping victims and putting them in a drug induced paralysis where they could feel but not move. The victims were still awake and aware. after this he'd put long tubes in their mouths for them to breath and throw them into the pool where they'd be slowly eaten alive by the groups of isopods. The tube in their throats wouldn't allow them to scream so they'd die only being able to feel the teeth of the isopods and look up at the surface of the water. Jacque regularly did this until a Falconer who was feeding his bird found him throwing a person in the pool and watched Jacque stand there for a bit before leaving. The falconer called the police where they found tons of stolen medical supplies that were necessary for Jacques routines. Upon interrogation Jacque openly admitted to killing the people and said the isopods were doing what they were supposed to do, eating the useless material off the floor. Jacque was sentenced to life in an Asylum Nightmare: Jacque often wrote of nightmares where he'd find himself in a dark concrete room where'd there be bloody poetry on the walls and then a woman with wings wearing a blind fold and had an extra pair of arms would pick up his body which he couldn't move and whisper things into his ear and treat him with a dark affection before leaving. As she left a song would be heard but it wasn't her voice. It was after this nightmare he'd wake up not knowing what the woman whispered to him. Voice: Randall Garner: 2:51-3:02; 7:40-9:48 Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekPaYGVLifY
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5083/5247142703_5a22b22532.jpg Username: Ultimashade Character Name: Issac Age: 16 Height: 5'11 Weight: 110 Bio: Issac was born to a very broken home, for him anyway. He grew up fighting dementia, but lost and went insane as his mind broke in to a million glass shards. He slit both his parents throats and hung them with blood-stained chains. After this, his crazy made him more elaborate, he began to leave everyone alive when he hung them and tortured them to death. When he was done hearing their screams, he'd kick their foothold and watch their neck snap. When he was caught, he went down fighting, he was able to capture, torture, and kill the first cop to step foot in to the demon's den. He was then physically restrained and knocked out. When he awoke, he was strapped to a chair in front of a doctor, then began the ink blots. The answers Issac gave shook the doctor's mind and he was sentenced to never leave the unnamed insane asylum. Nightmare: Issac is chained by all four limbs and his head to the wall, bloody hands reach up and claw at him from a pool of blood. A black shilouette is in front of him, singing a more disturbing song than anything. When she's done, the chains release and Issac falls in with victims from his past, then awakes. Voice: Voice at :30 Theme Song: Stricken
Username: packman_on_crack Character Name: Crisel Mcknight [Nomane Hannable] Age: 16 Height: 5' 6" Weight: 120 Bio: she is Bipolar, an unfrotunate disease that was passed onto her from her mother. There was something speaking to her in her sleep, no, singing. Singing the way to free herself of the constant need to feel sharp meteal to her vains. This, was not her insanity, she called the singer "Siren". She developed a split personality, which she calls Nomane. Nomane is kept "inside" most of the time, but has total controle over Crisel. Nomane hates humans, and is considered a canable. She will do anything to taste the Bitter-sweet taste of human flesh. Crisel can see auras, and likes to look on the brightside of things, though she is frightened of Nomane. Nomane is persuasive, and cold hearted. Nightmare: She can't move, frozen, and young, younger than she is. Standing in her pajamas with her stuffed frog. She is confused, not knowing why she is standing in a hallway that seems to stretch on forever. The hunter green paint is pealing, and there are picture frames with no pictures in them. Something catches her eye, a mirro. She turns to look at her reflection... He eyes grew wide with fright, and falls to the hardwood floor, hidding her face. She is scared that if she looks up, the stranger in the mirror will steal her face. Something cold clasped onto her wrist. She sneeked a peek, and saw a chain connecting her to the person in the mirror. "that's me...? Isn't it?" she said it more matter-of-factly. Siren held out a music box to her, and opened it, a song replacing the silence of the echoing hall. She suddenly doesn't feel anything. Or, has she ever felt? Voice: soft/musical/un-interested Theme Song: BT- The Force Of Gravity
http://s1105.photobucket.com/albums/h351/MissFaerytale/?action=view¤t=1.jpg Username: Princess Monochrome Character Name: Keeran Elias Age: 18 Height: 5' 5" Weight: 128 lbs. Bio: Keeran used to have a beautiful life. But a car accident changed all that. The little 13 year old girl was sent to live with her aunt her annoying cousins. Then she began to have the nightmare. She started to hear voices, and she would have conversations with them. Her aunt heard these conversations, and began to get concerned. These voices were actually the dark voices inside people's souls, and they brainwashed Keeran into murder. She killed the landlord, then burnt down the apartment. Many of the tenants died. She, her aunt and two cousin got out safely, though. Still being possessed, she brutally murdered several of the police on the scene. That's when she was sent to the asylum. She occasionally hears the voices now, albeit less than she did before, and a few times has given into their murderous demands. Nightmare: I'm running. The room is entirely white. Just an empty, white box. There's a man behind me. He's wearing all black. He even has a black ski mask on, but there are no eye holes or a place for the nose or for the mouth. He has black gloves on, too. I just keep running and running, but the man never slows down. There are black splotches on the walls now, almost like blood stains. Finally, he catches me! He jerks me around so that I am facing him, and I scream as he pulls out a gleaming kitchen knife. I reach up and pull his mask off to see who it is but... His skin is as white as snow. There is no flesh tone to be seen. And... he has no eyes, not even any eye sockets. No mouth, no nose. He lifts up the knife and then... I wake up. Voice: soft, monotone Theme Song: Monster Username: White_Trash_PartyofCanada Character Name: Safi Astraea Age: 21 Height: 6' 3" Weight:180 lbs. Bio: Safi's mother died within a month of his birth. His father was driven mad by the stress of raising him, and working multiple jobs to support them. His father committed suicide right in front of him when he was only five. He stayed in that room for two weeks, creating a persona to talk to. He developed a severe case of MPD shortly. A city inspector found him after receiving reports that the house had been abandoned, and took him to the local orphanage. He became completely anti-social, speaking only to his other personality, who he named 'Belial.' Belial started to tell him to do things to the other children, to burn them, or stab them. He gave in with almost no fight. He ran away after seriously injuring two dozen orphans, taking a sack of homemade knifes and boxes of matches. For the next fifteen years, his crimes became stranger, more complex, and more disturbing. He was caught at the scene of a murder in which he used the bleeding limbs of one victim to beat another to death. Nightmare: He's surrounded by people, all asking to speak to Belial. He goes between himself and Belial quickly, a few times every second. He starts to fade, being completely absorbed by the persona he created to keep himself sane. Everything goes black, and all sounds disappear. When the light comes back, he is standing on a gallows, and Belial is singing the song slowly. When he tries to find Belial, the platform beneath him gives out. The last thing he hears is Belial's laughter mixed with his own. He wakes up feeling a burning, tingling sensation on his neck where the rope would have been. Voice: Safi's voice at 0:05 Belial's voice at 6:19 Theme Song: Destroy Everything- Hatebreed Username: Asphyxialice Character Name: Emily Harwood Age: 12 Height: 4' 6'' Weight: 78 lbs.
Bio: Emily grew up in a very carefree life. Her parents were well off, making more money then they needed... as such they allowed their daughter to pursue most anything that she wanted... so she decided to learn the guitar. When she was fourteen years of age there was an accident in the school she attended: a cable in a TV went haywire and burnt the school down. By some strange miracle Emily was the only survivor of the incident... but something was wrong. After she recovered from her injuries she refused to talk to anyone; now this is common behavior for one that has gone through great trauma. However, in time, it became apparent that she wasn't choosing to stay silent. In fact, she didn't seem to understand the words that people were saying to her. For a single, long year this went on with no progress into fixing her condition... that was until the night the power to her house went out.
At first all was all right. Emily seemed oblivious to the fact the power was out around her; she even noticed when people would talk to her. Excited that something might have finally broken through, her parents feverishly talked to the little girl. Suddenly the power came on and the deafening sound of the TV reached Emily's ears. The TV's channels had been reset and what she heard sent her into a homicidal haze induced by what later tests would describe as "pure, unrestrained terror". Days later, the police came to investigate why Emily had not been at school; when they arrived, they found the little girl in a corner with her blood caked fingers crammed desperately in her her ears. Her parents had been torn apart by the girl's bare hand.
When they led the little girl out, her sleep deprived eyes held no sorrow. Instead, they held relief at the escape from the noise that frightened her so badly.
Nightmare: Emily sits in her music teacher's room, guitar in her lap. She's playing a song but she cannot stop. She looks down and her fingers are bunrt and bloody... she feels no pain in pressing on the hard strings. Her music teacher is at her desk, working. Her face is burnt so badly that Emily can only tell it's her because she's at her desk. Suddenly the sound of TV static fills the room, sending unimaginable pain through her body. In the white noise is a voice that sings a melody to her. Strangely she can understand the words unlike the rest of the people she meets. Just before the dream ends Emily can feel blood dripping from her ears and nose; she knows the white noise will kill her if she doesn't wake up. Voice: Youmu (white-haired girl) Theme Song: Lilium
Username: xX-DarkWolf424-Xx Character Name: Nova Tsuaki Age: 13 Height: 5' 4" Weight: 136 lbs Bio: Nova was a little messed up from birth, but it was always in a joking way. He had been abandoned as a baby, so he never truly knew his parents. He had been adopted by a nice Japanese family, hence the name Tsuaki. He had started hearing the voices in his dreams as a 4 year old. They were the souls of the departed. But not the good souls, the souls of the damned. They started telling him to do bad things, which he didnt like. But the souls were very persuasive. The souls were stuck in plushies that he kept with him at all times, but he only listened to his favorite doll, a pikachu that he never let go of. The dolls told him to kill the dog after he had chewed up one of them. He did as told and slit the dogs throat. The dog died and he hid the body in the basment with the clothes. The parents did find out later that night and one of the dolls had overheard them. They then told nova to kill his parents. Nova protested until the pikachu told him that they were gonna were burn his precious dolls including pikachu. He didnt like that. He then went into there room that night and slit both there throats. He then set the house on fire and took all his dolls with him. Pikachu then told him that the other dolls were mad at them for killing them. So he threw the dolls into the fire except pikachu. The police arrived and found the little boy covered in blood watching the scene. They then shipped him off to a metal asylum for many years till he was sent to the "special place." Now he has only pikachu.........Only pikachu who he can rely on........ Nightmare: It starts as a small light in the end of a long tunnel. The light grows brighter and brighter until he is engulfed in flame. Then it pans out to his eyes. The eyes that are the only part of his body not covered in blood. Then it pans out even more to a dark button. then its pikachus eyes. And finally its him as pikachu watching him murder his dog and parents. Then he is engulfed in flame and that is when he always wakes up. Voice: Narrator's voice Theme Song: Ain't No Rest For the Wicked Username: Buffy the Edward Slayer Character Name: Kerri Tatsuki Age: 19 Height: 5'2 Weight: 110 Bio: Kerri is the daughter of a killer. Both she and her mother suffered years of abuse, both physical and verbal, at the hands of her father. One day, her mother sat, cleaning another wound on her face, when her father killed her mother, right in front of her. She was so traumatized, she was unable to testify. When she was released from the hospital, despite her best attempts, she was sent back to live with her father. After a week back in her old home, she snapped, killing him, desicating the body, so much so that it was unrecognizable when the police arrived, a week after the murder, in accordance to a call about a strange smell from the neighbors. Kerri was found studying her mother's old college psychology textbooks. Kerri was sent to ten different doctors, consecutively. The first five diagnosed her, each with a different illness. The sixth ran from the room, raving and bloody. Every time after that they tied her down beforehand, and each time, the same result came about. The doctor ran, raving and bloodied from the room, and each time they came in to sedate her, she lay calmly on the table, smiling, in the exact place they had tied her, the restraints completely undone. After the tenth, they gave up on diagnosis, sticking her in the asylum. Nightmare: She is sitting in front of her mother, staring down into her lap, while her mother cleans another wound inflicted by her father, singing softly to her. Suddenly something warm drips down her face, onto her hands. She looks up to see a shaft protruding from her mother's forehead. The song morphs into the introductory, and as it does so, her mother's face changes, until it is her father looking down, singing to her. A lightly crazed grin crosses his face, and he lifts his fist to punch her squarely in the face. 'I would really hate to leave you all alone in the dark...Kerri." he sings as the blow falls, just before she wakes. Voice: Evanescence-Bring Me To Life: Lead Girl's Voice Theme Song: Nickelback-Never Again Username: Howlerd Character Name: Miaki Age: 15 Height: 5' 6" Weight: 145lb Bio: Miaki's life had been messed up... her parents were murders in front of her, and she drove for revenge.. after killing there killer.. she found she enjoyed it.... and continued killing... she is rather odd tho..... one second she will be fighting at your side.. the next you will have a knife in your back.... it is rare that she doesn't kill everyone she meets... She was locked up here after killing a total of 10 police officers.... and 3 small family's out for a nice stroll through the park.... she is not allowed near any object, her room covered in padding... and her straight jacket...... bound with metal bars to keep her form getting out of it... Nightmare: She had a dream that she was free again..... and was back to her old ways.. she just finished killing 3 people.. but then heard the song...... she felt drawn to it..... she got to a building that seemed to have the song coming from it.. and inside was her parents killer.. eyes white... and he was singing.... he pulls out a gun.. and as he finishes the song.. he shoots her.. killing her... but then she wakes up... Voice: Alittle high pitch, and will make your skin crawl as she talks.. Theme Song: Getting Away With Murder - Papa Roach
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 9:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:38 pm
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