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⚠️ IF YOU ARE EASILY DISTURBED, WIGGED OUT, OR LOSE YOUR SENSE OF REALITY, DO NOT CONTINUE. THEY ARE WATCHING. ⚠️ 📺 -PRIVATE ROLEPLAY- -Unless you are one of the participants- -please do not post- -PM Silent Howl to become a participant- •👁• INSPIRATION: •Weircore• •Dreamcore• •Surrealism• •Backrooms• •Alice In Wonderland• •Psychological Media• •👁• ~PLEASE KNOW WHAT THESE ARE BEFORE PARTICIPATING~ •👁• ⚠️ RULES: ⚠️ all normal rules please use common sense. All Ideas Are Welcome Multiple Ocs allowed, just use common sense and don't overwhelm yourself. You have to act as all of them after all. YOU CAN PLAY AS EITHER A WANDERER OF THE VOID, BROUGHT HERE BY UNKNOWN WAYS OR AS A RESIDENT OF THE VOID, A STRANGE, AND MYSTERIOUS BEING, MAKING NO SENSE TO A NORMAL MIND. YOU CAN EITHER CHOOSE TO HELP WANDERERS, OR MISLEAD THEM, EVEN BEING A DIRECT THREAT. Wanderers can be altered (Weirdcore, eg. waking up with more eyes than they originally had.) Or retain their regular selves. Up to the creator of the oc. Any and all questions, PM Silent Howl •👁• STORY: "The void" A voice in your head says. You open your eyes. You see. You see Error: ⚠️ e̸̻̯͑͂̾r̷͐ͅr̶̩̙͌̀͒o̷̳͛̐̍͜ŕ̷̹̜̑̎ ̴͖̟̯̅e̸̢̪͂̓̉r̵̮̖̱̿̓r̶̭̈́̎o̸̹͕͈̓́r̴̙̈́̔̚ ̵̤͖̓̓́e̸͂̀͂ͅr̴͖̘̫͌̄r̴͇̜̈́ö̵̠̹́̀r̴̛̻̕ ̴̩̬̿e̵̼̪͈̓͆r̸̼̐r̶̪̲̂̇̑o̴͔̫̔r̴̙͛͘ ̵̢͔͑͒̂ȇ̴͕̈́̕r̷̢̪͌̍̕r̷̜̠̊͝ơ̶͚̎̀ř̶̳̆ ⚠️ Unintelligible Is this a dream? Maybe this is reality. You feel strange. Whatever it is, you feel the need to wander... wander... . . . . . . . . . .you . . . . cannot stay . . . . . . . . . . . here .. . . . . . . . now... ? A blue bird flies up to you. "Beware of them" You thank the bird, It flies away. You wander more. An eye with a flurry of many wings descends. "Find the exit" It projects to you. You wave goodbye to it. 'Best you leave.' The longer you stay here, the stranger you feel. You look at your hands, you now have too many. 'Best you leave.' 'Best you l̵̗̕ẽ̴̲a̸̫͂v̵̺̈ẽ̸͔.' 'B-Best Y-Y-You L-eav-v-ve' 'Ḅ̷̎-̴̝͛b̸̥̀e̷͎̓s̷͔͘-̵̥͝ŝ̴̱ṫ̷͖ ̸̰̂ŷ̴̻-̷͇̇ỳ̶̩ȍ̸̰-̶̜͂ȏ̴͕ŭ̵͉ ̸̮͒l̷̥̑-̷̹͝l̸̛͓ẻ̵͈a̵̹͝-̷̞̊v̶̢̎-̶̭̋v̵̞̀ê̶̩' But H̸͖͋O̶̤̽W̷͔̅ ? 👁ART AND VISUAL AIDS ARE HIGHLY RECOMENDED👁 |
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ROLEPLAY FORMAT: This is just for referance. Preferable if you use art, visual aids, and pictures. Edit and Decorate how you like. --- Name: ☜☞ Gender: ☜☞ Age: ☜☞ Role: (Wanderer, or resident, etc.) ☜☞ Powers: (If had) ☜☞ Appearance: (Most important part) ☜☞ Personality: ☜☞ Misc: ☜☞ |
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--- Name: Frances “Quincy” Jones ☜☞ Gender: Male ☜☞ Age: 46 ☜☞ Role: (Wanderer, or resident, etc.) Resident ☜☞ Powers: (If had) Altering time only on analog clocks, and manipulative behaviors to deceive wanderers into feeling “at home” creating a sense that there’s is no need to leave. These tricks can be broken by looking at an accurate source of time. ☜☞ Appearance: (Most important part) 
☜☞ Personality: Frances is a very welcoming but misleading resident. He wishes suffering and forever feelings of loss and despair upon any wanderer(s). When he finds his victim(s) he'll build up hope and sense of familiarity, before taking it all away. Frances wants to make you feel as he is *all* you will need. No more looking for an exit or direction of time and sense. It's all pointless to him. Frances has the personality of an 1900s sitcom father figure. He’s very manipulative, welcoming, and hospitable.Upset him and he’ll only wish you the absolute worst the best! ☜☞ Misc: ??? ☜☞ |
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Work In Progress... Name: Is it... Fly? 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Gender: Male 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Age: 2-2-2-24...??? 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Role: Wanderer? 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Powers: Flying, floating, etc. Drifting... Drifting... Drifting... D̷r̷i̶f̶t̴i̵n̴g̴... Drifting... 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Appearance: ALTERED He's been here too long... His head, hands, and feet seem to be d̵i̵s̸c̶o̸n̶n̸e̶c̴t̵e̴d̶, floating where they would normally be. He has a flurry of wings, everywhere. They flap lightly, creating a blizzard of snowy feathers. He usually has a confused expression on his face, however, his face is hard to remember for some reason... sort of like looking through frosted glass... best not to think about it for too long. 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Personality: Lost, confused, accepting of the trance. He seemes very distant, could be lost at any passing moment... f̸a̶d̶i̷n̶g̸ 𓆩𓁹𓆪 Misc: w.i.p. 𓆩𓁹𓆪 |
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⚠️WARNING⚠️ DONT COME CLOSER Name: kooky ☁️☁️ Gender: Female ☁️☁️ Age: CANT IDENTIFY ☁️☁️ Role: Resident ☁️☁️ Powers: She has fog the seems to trail around her everywhere she goes, it has a pinkish HAZE, that creates odd illusions. They may seem happy and safe at first but in reality her victims are in the same place while time passes, keeping wanderers there. Everything in the illusion seems off and if someone manages to see what's wrong with the illusion correctly, the happy seen will shater. ☁️☁️ Appearance: (w.i.p.) She takes the appearance of a little girl. She seems to float around on a cloud that is oddly cartoony. Something seems off about her when one looks at her, but its hard to distinguish through the dreamy haze. Through the blurred vision it looks like she has two eyes but she actually only has one in the center of her face. ☁️☁️ Personality: She always seems happy with a STRANGEsmile. Always giggling while she speaks. She is usually found playing with weird unidentifiable objects. ☁️☁️ Misc: When she giggles it seems to echoe around almost as if it is behind the one she speaks to or next to them. When one makes her ANGERY, (shattering her illusions, etc.) everything around her seems to redden. She'll get in their face and scream. The scream seems morphed both high pitched and low at the same time. Her one eye will become very prominent and seem to BURN an image into ones brain. (the image may be different for any wanderer) Music seems to play somewhere as she follows and chases her victims, its oddly upbeat (electric swing) |
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Carver ~Meaning: Wood~ ☜☞ Gender: Male ☜☞ Age: 20..? No maybe it was.. 3-3 i dont remeber..? ☜☞ Role: Wanderer ☜☞ Powers: He is able to move things, sometimes he moves other people like puppets if he comes across them and doesn't trust them, but he doesnt use it often. ☜☞ Appearance: A wooden hand floats above him, nothing atached to it, just a hand. From its fingers, a puppet hangs from strings, he mostly lookes like himself, just from strings, but some parts of him had been altered and turned wooden. His short curly brown hair is stiff, and his face us hard, and looks carved. He has dark brown eyes that seem to always stare through someone, not at them. ☜☞ Personality: He always tries to think on the brightside, though when he sees fire, he think's the world is doomed. He likes to be in control of situations, and where he is stuck has messed him up. He can't predict anything. He has a fear of fire, always has, but now its much worse since he's partcially wood, and fabric. ☜☞ Misc: ??? ☜☞
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W.I.P. Name: Stray 👁️🗨️ Gender: Female 👁️🗨️ Age: 1̴͈̓7̴̰̉ 👁️🗨️ Role: Wanderer 👁️🗨️ Powers: Being altered by the void- Sees visions None. 👁️🗨️ Appearance: W.I.P. 👁️🗨️ Personality: Not yet lost. W.i.p. 👁️🗨️ Misc: W.i.p. 👁️🗨️ |
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