The Scared and Forsaken (Horror|OOC|Mature|Dead)

[The Knockout Gun Gals]

Done.

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Name: Ahmad Jackson
Age: 48
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 177 cm, 67 kg, black hair though it had went thin already. Cowboy hat.
Faith: Sunni Islam
Blood Type: AB+
Fears:

- Losing family or someone emotionally close
- Losing his own faith

Equipment: Camera, smartphone, charger, flashlight, notes and pen.
Biography

Born in Mosul, Iraq, on November 30th 1969, by his parents who left him at a doorstep of a house. No one knew, not even him, as to why they left him in front of a house, though the fact that the house was owned at that time by a couple of Americans who were about to left Iraq with the fall of the previous government on the order of Ba'athist coup. While at first they contemplated about giving the baby to an orphanage while on their way to the airport, they decided to took care of him since they couldn't have their own child. After they landed back in USA, they settled in Los Angeles and opened up firm of lawyers, alongside their friends. He had no documents, but his parents managed to made a document of his own, as well as decided to let him chose his own religion when he was older.

He grew up quite normal, though a very curious one. He always like investigations of sort, so it was not unusual for him to entered journalism club when he was in both junior and senior. As he grew up, he became, at some point to partially identified himself as a Muslim and followed the rules, but it wasn't until his pilgrimage to Mecca that he became a full-fledged and a more faithful Muslim. He eventually graduated from university at the age 22, and by that time he began to worked for CNN as a junior reporter. In time, he learned extensive knowledge of Islamic culture, history, and saved funds for the pilgrimage to Mecca, as well as began to be deployed to the Yugoslav Wars despite his young age, for the purpose of accompanying the other reporters from CNN. His adopted parents already retired and lived off quite comfortably in Los Angeles at the same time.

It took him 8 years when he returned for a short vacation to Los Angeles. His father already died, and his mother was on an extended vacation to New York. But with no news of heard, he eventually went to New York only to be severely devastated when her body was found contorted and fully intact despite the rate of decomposition with the cause of death as mass organ hemorrhage, despite no external injuries. He was subsequently involved in the investigation, using his journalism and war field connections but to no avail. Eventually he got himself the files of the case and resolved to finds the solution and the result of the case. With that, he began to worked at New York's CNN base while learned about all sorts of cases that have some connections with the case of his adopted mother. Within the 10 years after the discovery of her adopted mother, he investigated all sorts of cases that have similarities, whether they are in USA or in the other parts of the world. It was after his pilgrimage to Mecca where he found himself as a fully-fledged Muslim, a Sunni one at that. He found that occultism played parts in some of the cases, though leads to nothing for some. Except for few occultism knowledge, he was at lost.

When he was 40, and about to married with his close associate in the CNN, he got himself into another shock. His fiancée was involved in a case similar to his mother's since she was a reporter, and it gave him more excitement into investigating the case, but it strained their relationship and eventually they broke up 3 years later. Since then, he resigned from CNN and went to worked independently as a journalist but also lend assistances to online media that borderline crossed to conspiracy theories. It was 2017 when a lead led him to a coastal suburban town of Porthead, Massachusetts.

Perhaps in here, he can finds his own redemption. Or solution. Or...death.


What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity.
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Absolutely.
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[Anowa]

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Name: Ahmad Jackson
Age: 48
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 177 cm, 67 kg, black hair though it had went thin already. Cowboy hat.
Faith: Sunni Islam
Blood Type: AB+
Fears:

- Losing family or someone emotionally close
- Losing his own faith

Equipment: Camera, smartphone, charger, flashlight, notes and pen.
Biography

Born in Mosul, Iraq, on November 30th 1969, by his parents who left him at a doorstep of a house. No one knew, not even him, as to why they left him in front of a house, though the fact that the house was owned at that time by a couple of Americans who were about to left Iraq with the fall of the previous government on the order of Ba'athist coup. While at first they contemplated about giving the baby to an orphanage while on their way to the airport, they decided to took care of him since they couldn't have their own child. After they landed back in USA, they settled in Los Angeles and opened up firm of lawyers, alongside their friends. He had no documents, but his parents managed to made a document of his own, as well as decided to let him chose his own religion when he was older.

He grew up quite normal, though a very curious one. He always like investigations of sort, so it was not unusual for him to entered journalism club when he was in both junior and senior. As he grew up, he became, at some point to partially identified himself as a Muslim and followed the rules, but it wasn't until his pilgrimage to Mecca that he became a full-fledged and a more faithful Muslim. He eventually graduated from university at the age 22, and by that time he began to worked for CNN as a junior reporter. In time, he learned extensive knowledge of Islamic culture, history, and saved funds for the pilgrimage to Mecca, as well as began to be deployed to the Yugoslav Wars despite his young age, for the purpose of accompanying the other reporters from CNN. His adopted parents already retired and lived off quite comfortably in Los Angeles at the same time.

It took him 8 years when he returned for a short vacation to Los Angeles. His father already died, and his mother was on an extended vacation to New York. But with no news of heard, he eventually went to New York only to be severely devastated when her body was found contorted and fully intact despite the rate of decomposition with the cause of death as mass organ hemorrhage, despite no external injuries. He was subsequently involved in the investigation, using his journalism and war field connections but to no avail. Eventually he got himself the files of the case and resolved to finds the solution and the result of the case. With that, he began to worked at New York's CNN base while learned about all sorts of cases that have some connections with the case of his adopted mother. Within the 10 years after the discovery of her adopted mother, he investigated all sorts of cases that have similarities, whether they are in USA or in the other parts of the world. It was after his pilgrimage to Mecca where he found himself as a fully-fledged Muslim, a Sunni one at that. He found that occultism played parts in some of the cases, though leads to nothing for some. Except for few occultism knowledge, he was at lost.

When he was 40, and about to married with his close associate in the CNN, he got himself into another shock. His fiancée was involved in a case similar to his mother's since she was a reporter, and it gave him more excitement into investigating the case, but it strained their relationship and eventually they broke up 3 years later. Since then, he resigned from CNN and went to worked independently as a journalist but also lend assistances to online media that borderline crossed to conspiracy theories. It was 2017 when a lead led him to a coastal suburban town of Porthead, Massachusetts.

Perhaps in here, he can finds his own redemption. Or solution. Or...death.


What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity.
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Absolutely.
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

Accepted.

[Kentucky Fried Land]

Tag.

[Ormata]

Name: Eddie Armstrong

Faith: Socialist Nationalism
Blood Type: B-
Fears:

• Snakes
• Powerlessness
• Drive By Shootings

Equipment:

• CZ 75 & CCW Permit
• 4' Knife
• Wallet
• Flip Phone & Charger

Age: 35
Gender: Male
Physical Description:

Standing at 6’2” (188 cm) and 243 lb (110.2 kg), Eddie’s build is larger than some from an urban environment. Musculature is less prominent than, say, fat, though he’s not exactly a slump either. His beard and hair are kept a bit long, though Eddie does trim them every once in awhile. No distinguishing marks.

Biography

Born in Flint, Michigan, Eddie was in a city that was not at all happy. It was one of those nice, happy murder capitals, and life there was one where the schools were full of kids who knew people that had died last week. It was, to a degree, a fact of life there. His father was a former Army vet, a guy who’d gotten shot and addicted to Morphine, and the man couldn’t hold a job. The VA, as could be expected, were slow. It was hard on the man. Eddie’s mother worked three half-time jobs to try and make rent. It was hard times for them all.

Eddie would’ve gone into the gangs, just to try to make some more money for them all. He was the oldest of five kids and felt a responsibility to help the family. He wouldn’t join the gangs, though; by age 8 he’d seen a friend die when he was caught in a drive-by shooting. He wouldn’t go to the gangs; instead the kid went, as soon as he could, to work at multiple half-time jobs along with school. This joyous concoction ensured that he had little to no social life, little to no sleep, mediocre grades, enough food on the table and would go on to last until the end of high school. At that point he would go into the tech field...or really rather into retail. Gamestop, the land of shitty jobs.

During his time there, along with exiting the home and going into a sad, dilapidated apartment, Eddie would get enough time to read-up on literature and even decide to get a few joyous weapons to pass the time with. He’d go to the range with a Chinese Mauser M1924, or a Chiang Kai-shek, and after about a week there would meet a few friends. Michigan Militia, they called themselves, going-out into the bloody snow every once in awhile and firing-off a few rounds. Preparing for whatever the next day would have. They were alright people, though due to understandable reasons, Eddie wouldn’t be able to stay. He’d leave for Massachusetts, to take a job there in a tech company.

Eddie would hunt a bit there, though never often and with a small group. Upon one such hunt, they would leave with one less member after an exhaustive search of the area. That was a good, long while ago; since then he’s figured that,
with the lack of further searches besides those made by the group, something in the
local government’s screwy.

What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yes
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[Anowa]

Name: Eddie Armstrong

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Faith: Socialist Nationalism
Blood Type: B-
Fears:

• Snakes
• Powerlessness
• Drive By Shootings

Equipment:

• CZ 75 & CCW Permit
• 4' Knife
• Wallet
• Flip Phone & Charger

Age: 35
Gender: Male
Physical Description:

Standing at 6’2” (188 cm) and 243 lb (110.2 kg), Eddie’s build is larger than some from an urban environment. Musculature is less prominent than, say, fat, though he’s not exactly a slump either. His beard and hair are kept a bit long, though Eddie does trim them every once in awhile. No distinguishing marks.

Biography

Born in Flint, Michigan, Eddie was in a city that was not at all happy. It was one of those nice, happy murder capitals, and life there was one where the schools were full of kids who knew people that had died last week. It was, to a degree, a fact of life there. His father was a former Army vet, a guy who’d gotten shot and addicted to Morphine, and the man couldn’t hold a job. The VA, as could be expected, were slow. It was hard on the man. Eddie’s mother worked three half-time jobs to try and make rent. It was hard times for them all.

Eddie would’ve gone into the gangs, just to try to make some more money for them all. He was the oldest of five kids and felt a responsibility to help the family. He wouldn’t join the gangs, though; by age 8 he’d seen a friend die when he was caught in a drive-by shooting. He wouldn’t go to the gangs; instead the kid went, as soon as he could, to work at multiple half-time jobs along with school. This joyous concoction ensured that he had little to no social life, little to no sleep, mediocre grades, enough food on the table and would go on to last until the end of high school. At that point he would go into the tech field...or really rather into retail. Gamestop, the land of shitty jobs.

During his time there, along with exiting the home and going into a sad, dilapidated apartment, Eddie would get enough time to read-up on literature and even decide to get a few joyous weapons to pass the time with. He’d go to the range with a Chinese Mauser M1924, or a Chiang Kai-shek, and after about a week there would meet a few friends. Michigan Militia, they called themselves, going-out into the bloody snow every once in awhile and firing-off a few rounds. Preparing for whatever the next day would have. They were alright people, though due to understandable reasons, Eddie wouldn’t be able to stay. He’d leave for Massachusetts, to take a job there in a tech company.

Eddie would hunt a bit there, though never often and with a small group. Upon one such hunt, they would leave with one less member after an exhaustive search of the area. That was a good, long while ago; since then he’s figured that,
with the lack of further searches besides those made by the group, something in the
local government’s screwy.

What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yes
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

Accepted.

[Anowa]

I'll post the IC after we get another application.

[Warg the Immortal]

tag

[Warg the Immortal]

Name: Dr. Jervas "Jerry" Zann
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 5'9", 160 pounds, well built, short black hair, grey-green eyes.
Faith: Agnostic
Blood Type: O-Negative
Fears:

• Deep Water
• Forests

Equipment:CCW Permit, H&K USP .40, Ruger M77 .308, Hunting Knife, Leather Jacket, Keychain, Wallet, iPhone, Notepad, Camera, Flashlight
Biography: Jervas was born in Stuttgart, Germany in July of 1980. His father, Dr. Erich Zann held a doctorate of musical arts, while his mother, Dr. Philippa Zann was a professor of medieval history. He spent the first five years of his life living in Germany before the family moved to Porthead, Massachusetts. In 1985 His mother was offered a position at the nearby university, and his family soon found themselves living in the coastal suburban town.

When he entered primary school Jervas was very small and thin. He became a target of bullying and harassment from his peers, due to his small frame, unusual name, 'funny' accent, and lack of understanding English. His sole reprieve was in his home life, where he became an avid reader and violin player, which was encouraged by both of his parents. However, neither of them were able to aid him with his bullying problems, due to the birth of his younger brother, Hugo.

Luckily, Jervas' luck would change in high school. He had managed to speak without a strong accent, and began going by Jerry instead of Jervas. He also attended high school in another school district, so he wouldn't see any of the children he had attended primary and middle school with. Over the summer between middle school and high school he began working out to build his confidence and become less of a small fry. This later became a favourite hobby of his, and throughout high school bodybuilding occupied much of his free time. In his junior year he tried out for the football team, and was able to make it as a second string player.

Sadly, tragedy struck on October 3, 1999. Jerry, his father and his younger brother were on a hunting trip in the forests of Albany, New York. On the third morning of their excursion he awoke to find his brother and father missing. He at first thought they had done it as a prank, but after there was no sign of them he became hysterical trying to find him. He would not discover what happened to them until three weeks later, when their bodies were recovered, twisted and intact despite the rate of composition. The case went unsolved and was eventually closed due to conflicting evidence, and Jerry developed a lasting fear of forests.

In spite of the tragedy, Jerry continued in his education and eventually decided to pursue a degree in history, like his mother. He later met his future wife, Heidi, while working on his degree, and the two married in early May of 2009.

Unfortunately the marriage would be cut short. The newlyweds visited a bed and breakfast in Essex County, Massachusetts. Jerry and Heidi had made plans to go sailing on Heidi's father's boat. The following morning, after there arrival in Essex, Jervas awoke in the morning with stomach flu, but insisted that Heidi go sailing without him, not wanting to spoil her day taking care of him.

Sadly, Heidi would never return, her body later washing up on the shore on the morning of May 12, 2009. She was lacking all internal organs, but absent of exterior injuries. The death of his wife gave Jerry a perpetual fear of deep water, complementing his already existing fear of forests.

Jerry would go on to complete his history doctorate. Unfortunately, due to the lack of jobs available at the university level he took a job as a high school teacher at the local high school in Porthead, where he also served as the assistant defensive line coach to the football team.

Following the mysterious case in 2017, Jerry began to grow more paranoid. Seeing the similarity to the deaths of his father, brother and wife. He began trying to investigate the cases himself, and obtained a CCW permit in order to carry a handgun, for self protection, when outside of school.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yes
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes

DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[Anowa]

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Name: Dr. Jervas "Jerry" Zann
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 5'9", 160 pounds, well built, short black hair, grey-green eyes.
Faith: Agnostic
Blood Type: O-Negative
Fears:

• Deep Water
• Forests

Equipment:CCW Permit, H&K USP .40, Ruger M77 .308, Hunting Knife, Leather Jacket, Keychain, Wallet, iPhone, Notepad, Camera, Flashlight
Biography: Jervas was born in Stuttgart, Germany in July of 1970. His father, Dr. Erich Zann held a doctorate of musical arts, while his mother, Dr. Philippa Zann was a professor of medieval history. He spent the first five years of his life living in Germany before the family moved to Porthead, Massachusetts. In 1975 His mother was offered a position at the nearby university, and his family soon found themselves living in the coastal suburban town.

When he entered primary school Jervas was very small and thin. He became a target of bullying and harassment from his peers, due to his small frame, unusual name, 'funny' accent, and lack of understanding English. His sole reprieve was in his home life, where he became an avid reader and violin player, which was encouraged by both of his parents. However, neither of them were able to aid him with his bullying problems, due to the birth of his younger brother, Hugo.

Luckily, Jervas' luck would change in high school. He had managed to speak without a strong accent, and began going by Jerry instead of Jervas. He also attended high school in another school district, so he wouldn't see any of the children he had attended primary and middle school with. Over the summer between middle school and high school he began working out to build his confidence and become less of a small fry. This later became a favourite hobby of his, and throughout high school bodybuilding occupied much of his free time. In his junior year he tried out for the football team, and was able to make it as a second string player.

Sadly, tragedy struck on October 3, 1999. Jerry, his father and his younger brother were on a hunting trip in the forests of Albany, New York. On the third morning of their excursion he awoke to find his brother and father missing. He at first thought they had done it as a prank, but after there was no sign of them he became hysterical trying to find him. He would not discover what happened to them until three weeks later, when their bodies were recovered, twisted and intact despite the rate of composition. The case went unsolved and was eventually closed due to conflicting evidence, and Jerry developed a lasting fear of forests.

In spite of the tragedy, Jerry continued in his education and eventually decided to pursue a degree in history, like his mother. He later met his future wife, Heidi, while working on his degree, and the two married in May of 2009.

Unfortunately the marriage would be cut short. The newlyweds visited a bed and breakfast in Essex County, Massachusetts. Jerry and Heidi had made plans to go sailing on Heidi's father's boat. The following morning, after there arrival in Essex, Jervas awoke in the morning with stomach flu, but insisted that Heidi go sailing without him, not wanting to spoil her day taking care of him.

Sadly, Heidi would never return, her body later washing up on the shore, lacking all internal organs, but absent of exterior injuries. The death of his wife gave Jerry a perpetual fear of deep water, complementing his already existing fear of forests.

Jerry would go on to complete his history doctorate. Unfortunately, due to the lack of jobs available at the university level he took a job as a high school teacher at the local high school in Porthead, where he also served as the assistant defensive line coach to the football team.

Following the mysterious case in 2017, Jerry began to grow more paranoid. Seeing the similarity to the deaths of his father, brother and wife. He began trying to investigate the cases himself, and obtained a CCW permit in order to carry a handgun, for self protection, when outside of school.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yes
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes

DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

Accepted.

[Warg the Immortal]

How long after the december case will the rp take place?

[Anowa]

How long after the december case will the rp take place?

Less than an day.

[Anowa]

I'd also request that everyone find their way to Old Man Henderson's house that their earliest convenience. It'll be the party's 'home base' of sorts.

[Kentucky Fried Land]

Name: Dean Dawson aka. Shawn Turner
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 171 lbs. (77.5 kg.), 6’0 (182.88 cm)
Faith: Atheist
Blood Type: O-
Fears: Lack of Prozac, knowledge of his addiction and forgery getting out, panic attacks, non-existence.

Equipment:

• A black windbreaker with navy zippers and lining
• A bottle of Prozac, with eleven pills left inside
• A Red Sox baseball cap
• FBI Badge, hidden in zipped up jacket pocket
• Glock 22, holstered to right hip, 15 rounds
• Glock 27 Subcompact, hidden in left jeans pocket, 9 rounds
• Wallet with fake Shawn Turner ID, a $20 bill, three quarters, a dime, forged Prozac prescription, debit card, and a fake SSN Card
• Denim jeans
• Black long sleeve shirt
• Samsung S336C burner phone
• CCW Permit
• House key, car key fob, both on a ring
• Notepad and pen

Biography
Dean Dawson was born in rural Minnesota in 1983. He was raised by his two parents to be a respectful young man, and his elementary to middle school years went well for him. He had above average grades, had an excellent social life, and excelled at soccer. But something struck him in high school; deep rooted depression. He struggled with balancing his grades, social life, and soccer practice well. Eventually, he dropped soccer and a good portion of his social outings to focus on school work. Anxiety rushed him, but he still continued to manage a 4.2 GPA average at the end of high school. He majored in Criminal Justice, before becoming an agent of the FBI after a year of pizza delivery.

Things went well for him, mostly. Typical FBI work as an investigator went as usual. In 2013, he found himself stricken with an infatuation with the town of Porthead. He investigated the case obsessively in his free time, and his inability to go there led him to another bout with depression. Finally getting the case to go to Porthead, he didn’t want the agency to find out his secret. Instead, he forged a prescription and became dependent on Prozac. He crafted a new identity as Shawn Turner, and made up the lie that he was from west Massachusetts, figuring they would trust him more. On the guise that he was just looking for a change of scenery, Dean moved into Porthead.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yep.
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yeah.
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[Anowa]

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Name: Dean Dawson aka. Shawn Turner
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 171 lbs. (77.5 kg.), 6’0 (182.88 cm)
Faith: Atheist
Blood Type: O-
Fears: Lack of Prozac, knowledge of his addiction and forgery getting out, panic attacks, non-existence.

Equipment:

• A black windbreaker with navy zippers and lining
• A bottle of Prozac, with eleven pills left inside
• A Red Sox baseball cap
• FBI Badge, hidden in zipped up jacket pocket
• Glock 22, holstered to right hip, 15 rounds
• Glock 27 Subcompact, hidden in left jeans pocket, 9 rounds
• Wallet with fake Shawn Turner ID, a $20 bill, three quarters, a dime, forged Prozac prescription, debit card, and a fake SSN Card
• Denim jeans
• Black long sleeve shirt
• Samsung S336C burner phone
• CCW Permit
• House key, car key fob, both on a ring
• Notepad and pen

Biography
Dean Dawson was born in rural Minnesota in 1983. He was raised by his two parents to be a respectful young man, and his elementary to middle school years went well for him. He had above average grades, had an excellent social life, and excelled at soccer. But something struck him in high school; deep rooted depression. He struggled with balancing his grades, social life, and soccer practice well. Eventually, he dropped soccer and a good portion of his social outings to focus on school work. Anxiety rushed him, but he still continued to manage a 4.2 GPA average at the end of high school. He majored in Criminal Justice, before becoming an agent of the FBI after a year of pizza delivery.

Things went well for him, mostly. Typical FBI work as an investigator went as usual. In 2013, he found himself stricken with an infatuation with the town of Porthead. He investigated the case obsessively in his free time, and his inability to go there led him to another bout with depression. Finally getting the case to go to Porthead, he didn’t want the agency to find out his secret. Instead, he forged a prescription and became dependent on Prozac. He crafted a new identity as Shawn Turner, and made up the lie that he was from west Massachusetts, figuring they would trust him more. On the guise that he was just looking for a change of scenery, Dean moved into Porthead.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yep.
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yeah.
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

Interesting, Accepted.

[Imperialisium]

Name: Krystal Valentine
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Physical Description: Krystal stands at 6ft 1 inch, athletic build, and weighs 155 pounds. Rather slender frame accentuated by lean musculature. Her complexion ranging from a light brown to a deep tan depending on the season.
Faith: Former Catholic (parents), Now describes herself as a Neo-Paganist/Wicca
Blood Type: O Positive
Fears: Fear of spiders, rats, and generally anything of more than four legs. Also has an irrational fear of deep water.
Equipment: She usually carries her IPhone 6S, Swiss army knife, and a survival kit in her car. She does possess her fathers old Karabiner 98k rifle that was a heirloom of her great grandfather when he came over from Europe after World War 2. But it remains locked in a gun safe with some boxes of ammo.
Biography
Krystal was born in Zurich, Switzerland on December 25th, 1994. Too Johannes Valentine and Antoinette D'Valee. Johannes being a Medical Doctor and Antoinette was a psychologist specializing in the developmental field. Studying the young human mind of infants and young children. In 2003 the Valentine's moved to Massachusetts, a small town called Porthead, located along the coast. Krystal was enrolled in the local school and was generally a good student. Quickly mastering English with only a slight Alemmanisch accent. Though she struggled with American history with chemistry and physics, until highschool, when after years of tutoring she could proudly say she aced the classes. Her parents having to supply her with a tutor after school to be able to catch up and pass her early science classes.

It was during her highschool years that she also took up Rugby, playing for the local club in her area: The Atlantic Harpies. Becoming their Outside-center due to her speed and agility. As a result she could be often found at the local gym or on the pitch practicing with the team every Tuesday-Wednesday-Thursday. However, during her senior year, tragedy struck when both of her parents where killed in a car crash by a drunk driver in a head on collision. Her mother was killed instantly, along with her yet to be born sibling, she had been 8 months along and due around Halloween. Her father however survived for a couple days on life support. But it was obvious he would never recover and in his will he demanded to be taken off life support if it came to that. As a result, as the executioner of her parents own will, she watched as her father passed. The driver was charged, but due to evidence that had, 'failed to manifest,' something she would not find odd till much later; the man that had slaughtered her parents walked out of the courtroom a free man. Only given fines and a suspended license.

Inheriting her parents home and wealth she graduated solemnly from highschool. No graduation party or pictures with the parents for Krystal. Finding happiness in social interactions with her friends. Since highschool she has attended College at the University of New Hampshire. Graduating with a bachelors in Mathematics. Though she did not move from Porthead. Taking up a job as a local bartender in the village tavern. The Ports End Bar and Grill. She liked Porthead, it was quiet and unassuming, but deep down she yearned for something more. However, she couldn't shake the feeling in recent months that something was off about her town. Different. It was the atmosphere, some of the people, there was some gut feeling that made recent events off putting for her. These unsettling string of events, such as bodies washing up on shore, has led her to take a renewed interest in finding a STEM field job outside of Massachusetts.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yes, just don't finish before me
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes daddy.
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[Anowa]

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Name: Krystal Valentine
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Physical Description: Krystal stands at 6ft 1 inch, athletic build, and weighs 155 pounds. Rather slender frame accentuated by lean musculature. Her complexion ranging from a light brown to a deep tan depending on the season.
Faith: Former Catholic (parents), Now describes herself as a Neo-Paganist/Wicca
Blood Type: O Positive
Fears: Fear of spiders, rats, and generally anything of more than four legs. Also has an irrational fear of deep water.
Equipment: She usually carries her IPhone 6S, Swiss army knife, and a survival kit in her car. She does possess her fathers old Karabiner 98k rifle that was a heirloom of her great grandfather when he came over from Europe after World War 2. But it remains locked in a gun safe with some boxes of ammo.
Biography
Krystal was born in Zurich, Switzerland on December 25th, 1994. Too Johannes Valentine and Antoinette D'Valee. Johannes being a Medical Doctor and Antoinette was a psychologist specializing in the developmental field. Studying the young human mind of infants and young children. In 2003 the Valentine's moved to Massachusetts, a small town called Porthead, located along the coast. Krystal was enrolled in the local school and was generally a good student. Quickly mastering English with only a slight Alemmanisch accent. Though she struggled with American history with chemistry and physics, until highschool, when after years of tutoring she could proudly say she aced the classes. Her parents having to supply her with a tutor after school to be able to catch up and pass her early science classes.

It was during her highschool years that she also took up Rugby, playing for the local club in her area: The Atlantic Harpies. Becoming their Outside-center due to her speed and agility. As a result she could be often found at the local gym or on the pitch practicing with the team every Tuesday-Wednesday-Thursday. However, during her senior year, tragedy struck when both of her parents where killed in a car crash by a drunk driver in a head on collision. Her mother was killed instantly, along with her yet to be born sibling, she had been 8 months along and due around Halloween. Her father however survived for a couple days on life support. But it was obvious he would never recover and in his will he demanded to be taken off life support if it came to that. As a result, as the executioner of her parents own will, she watched as her father passed. The driver was charged, but due to evidence that had, 'failed to manifest,' something she would not find odd till much later; the man that had slaughtered her parents walked out of the courtroom a free man. Only given fines and a suspended license.

Inheriting her parents home and wealth she graduated solemnly from highschool. No graduation party or pictures with the parents for Krystal. Finding happiness in social interactions with her friends. Since highschool she has attended College at the University of New Hampshire. Graduating with a bachelors in Mathematics. Though she did not move from Porthead. Taking up a job as a local bartender in the village tavern. The Ports End Bar and Grill. She liked Porthead, it was quiet and unassuming, but deep down she yearned for something more. However, she couldn't shake the feeling in recent months that something was off about her town. Different. It was the atmosphere, some of the people, there was some gut feeling that made recent events off putting for her. These unsettling string of events, such as bodies washing up on shore, has led her to take a renewed interest in finding a STEM field job outside of Massachusetts.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Yes, just don't finish before me
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yes daddy.
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

Accepted.

[Anowa]

IC is up

[Danceria]

Tag, is it possible to be a cult member?

[Anowa]

Tag, is it possible to be a cult member?

Nope.

[Danceria]

Tag, is it possible to be a cult member?

Nope.

Hm... trying to figure out how to be genre savvy without getting my proverbial butthole-shredded on omnidimensional levels.

[Galdius]

Finally got round to doing something. I should have this finished by tommorow evening my time depending on how things go. About half way through the bio. Sticking to what I said on the discord mostly.

Name: Alison Sutherland

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Physical Description:

Faith: Raised as a catholic Christian by her adopted family, but is now Lapsed and considers herself an agnostic. She still holds some element of her faith, with her often rarely going anywhere without her rosary.

In terms of political views, Alison is particularly apolitical aside from her deep distrust for the government, particularly against federal agencies.

Blood Type: O Negative

Fears:
Alison has two rather unconventional fears which worsen her anxiety and panic disorder. Oil paintings and the colour purple. This almost certainly links back to the traumatic incident of her childhood, but the reason why she fears these two things is unclear and rather bizarre, with Alison herself being herself unable to explain it, although the lack of precise explanation is most likely is down to her Dissociative amnesia, with the fear being more than likely subliminal.

Exposure to the colour purple has the tendency to trigger anxiety issues. Lesser amounts and indirect stimulus such as purple clothing or a purple coloured object is likely to cause mild discomfort and anxiety, on occasions inducing headaches. With Alison having a strong urge to distance herself away from it, with her often forcibly leaving the area after a brief period of exposure. The longer the period of exposure the worse the anxiety gets, with the worst-case scenario resulting in a mild panic attack.

Larger, more direct stimulus such as a room painted purple is almost guaranteed to cause a serve panic attack if she stays within the room for an extended amount of time, which can be ranging from trembling, chills, uncontrollable crying, shortness of breath and according to the patient herself, “An impending sense of doom.”

On the other side of the coin is her fear of oil paintings. The actual artwork itself seems to have no bearing on It nor is the usage of certain paints. It doesn’t matter if it’s done using traditional means or through more modern water miscible oil paint. The sight of one makes her increasingly uncomfortable and unwilling to communicate while within that room. Rarely ever giving more than a few word answers to questions. She will not make direct eye contact with the painting and instead focus on whoever else is in the room with her whilst simultatiously distancing herself as far as possible from the object, usually around five or so feet, with her rarely ever breaking these two rules.

The only occasion in which she will break such a rule is when she is left alone in a well-lit room with one or more paintings, in which case she will remove the paintings from their fixtures and place them against a wall facing inwards. She will still refrain from making eye contact with the paintings whilst performing this action, and will always cover her hands with gloves or a piece of cloth before doing so. If she is unable to do so or leave, she will often become non-responsive and in a worst-case scenario, aggressive as the fight or flight instinct seemingly kicks in, particularly if the oil painting makes extensive use of the colour purple.

Medicating with clonazepam seems to help remedy the issue to a level in which she can function within society, as it helps tackle the anxiety that crops up, but treating it at the source with therapy has totally failed due to her dissociative amnesia.

Equipment:
An eighth-generation blue Pontiac Bonneville with a set of Louisiana plates reading out ZAB-351. The car was produced in 1990 and has seen better days, with it looking severely worn out and grotty. The vehicle is pretty much where Sutherland stores everything which she brought with her on her trip to Portshead.

Enough pieces of filming equipment for a one-man filming crew, having both a HD Canon HF camera for conventional recording and a much smaller mini recorder for recording in secret. In addition to this, she is loaded up with rechargeable batteries, a mixture of lenses, large capacity SD cards, a tripod and a laptop loaded with some decent editing software. Most of this equipment is kept within bags and cases secured within the boot of the vehicle.

A lockbox containing a second generation glock 17 chambered for 9mm, serial number is registered to a Jack Baker, kept on condition three. A spare 17 round magazine is kept within, along with a thirty-round box of federal premium hollow-point ammunition for said firearm. Kept within the driver side glovebox.

A prepaid nokia cell phone used for contact with people within the town, and a Android nexus 5 for personal contact.

A mixture of prescription medication for Alison’s conditions, enough remaining to just last under half a week. The drugs range from Clonazepam to help with her night terrors and her panic disorder, to Doxepin for her insomnia. She also has access to several over the counter medication such as painkillers and other such pills to treat minor ailments.

L shaped c-cell olive-grab flashlight, the bulb has been replaced with a high lumen LED light. The name Jack has been etched onto the bottom of the flashlight screwcap.

A small rosary made from sterling silver, kept around her neck along with another necklace holding the key for her car and lockbox.

Biography
WIP (Around 700 words in)



What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler?Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul?I’ll notify you if something goes awry but my intent is to remain in this for the long run.
Are you 17 years of age or older?
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[The Knockout Gun Gals]

Posting soon.

[Cruxa]

Couldn't find image, sorry!

Name: Rowan Smith
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 6'1", 190lbs, generally wears a shirt and leather jacket, green eyes and blonde-brown hair, entire torso and arms covered in tattoos, nostril piercing as well as one earring in his upper ear
Faith: Atheism
Blood Type: O
Fears: Spiders, abandonment, death, thunder, being stabbed, eggs
Equipment: iPhone, headphones, at least one Dead Kennedys CD, bass picks, concealed Beretta M9, wallet, credit card, switchblade
Biography Born in Houston, Texas, in 1988, Rowan always had an affinity for punk rock, the supernatural, and rebellion. At age 7, his brother was killed in an accident in which the neighbor misfired a shotgun out a window. Never quite recovering, Rowan began to interest in playing music. He locked himself up in his room, and began to learn to play bass. When he was a freshman in high school in 2002, he was diagnosed with PTSD from watching his brother be shot and also depression. For most of his teenage years he grappled with these illnesses, collecting tattoos along the way. These include a dragon coiled around his torso and song lyrics on his biceps. By his freshman year in college, Rowan had overcome his illnesses and was living a healthy, normal life at Boston University. He and three friends began a band, Brain Dead, which became big in the Boston punk scene.

While studying there, he began to take an interest in some of the occult history included in the libraries. As he got his architectural degree, he also studied the supernatural history of America on his own. Eventually, he graduated in 2012 and heard about the Portshead cases, to which he and his band mates immediately flocked.

The foursome rented s house together, and still live there today. Now Rowan has decided to investigate on his own, and use his knowledge to see if something more is afoot.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Of course.
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yeppers.
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

[Anowa]

Couldn't find image, sorry!

Name: Rowan Smith
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Physical Description: 6'1", 190lbs, generally wears a shirt and leather jacket, green eyes and blonde-brown hair, entire torso and arms covered in tattoos, nostril piercing as well as one earring in his upper ear
Faith: Atheism
Blood Type: O
Fears: Spiders, abandonment, death
Equipment: iPhone, headphones, at least one Dead Kennedys CD, bass picks, concealed Beretta M9, wallet, credit card
Biography Born in Houston, Texas, in 1988, Rowan always had an affinity for punk rock, the supernatural, and rebellion. At age 7, his brother was killed in an accident in which the neighbor misfired a shotgun out a window. Never quite recovering, Rowan began to interest in playing music. He locked himself up in his room, and began to learn to play bass. When he was a freshman in high school in 2002, he was diagnosed with PTSD from watching his brother be shot and also depression. For most of his teenage years he grappled with these illnesses, collecting tattoos along the way. These include a dragon coiled around his torso and song lyrics on his biceps. By his freshman year in college, Rowan had overcome his illnesses and was living a healthy, normal life at Boston University. He and three friends began a band, Brain Dead, which became big in the Boston punk scene.

While studying there, he began to take an interest in some of the occult history included in the libraries. As he got his architectural degree, he also studied the supernatural history of America on his own. Eventually, he graduated in 2012 and heard about the Portshead cases, to which he and his band mates immediately flocked.

The foursome rented s house together, and still live there today. Now Rowan has decided to investigate on his own, and use his knowledge to see if something more is afoot.
What's the 64th word in the MUST READ Spoiler? Vulgarity
Are you willing to stay in the RP for the long haul? Of course.
Are you 17 years of age or older? Yeppers.
DO NOT REMOVE: 1337

Fairly certain that most people have those fears. Could you try for something a bit more unique?

[Cruxa]

Sure. Got a couple of ideas.