[OOC] Chaos Theory

[Blu]

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-Preface-

"What are the rules of reality? Well they aren't certain, my friends. And if they are indeed certain, then they do not refer to reality."

What does a magic key, eccentric townsfolk, an evil book, an immortal, shady government agents, amphibians, a mad scientist, old seafood, and an ancient cult have in common? The sleepy seaside town of Innsmouth of course. See, it all started with the mysterious disappearance of one Suzanne "Suzie" Moore. Straight-A student. Captain of the high school cheer leading squad. Most popular girl at school. Voted most likely to be kidnapped and probably murdered. The police couldn't find any trace of her except for a strange puddle of green water by her bedside on the night she disappeared.

Things have only gotten stranger since. Some of the townsfolk have accused their neighbors of having... changed. Not in terms of their physical appearances but their mannerisms. Some have become shut-ins while others display weird erratic behaviors, even violent tendencies. It's like an "invasion of body snatchers," claimed fisherman and local town conspiracy theorist, Dan Mulberry. But maybe—just maybe—he isn't simply blowing smoke with these claims.

Now a journalist has arrived to investigate the abundant curiosities that plague this once quiet town in hopes of uncovering the truth of it all. But this is not a story of simply one person. This town will soon be visited by all manners of interesting characters whose stories will inexplicably intertwined with one another. And all of these characters playing their respective roles will contribute to solving the most important mystery of them all: what the hell happened to Suzie Moore? But take heed, because something sinister writhes beneath, awaiting the end to a long slumber...

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Welcome recruits. You've all been specially selected, due to your unparalleled skills and performance demonstrated in your previous missions, to participate in Project Legacy, which was established back in 1950 and is an ongoing project to this very day. Before we continue, a word of caution: we can neither guarantee our support nor the safety of either your physical or mental health during the duration of your time on this project. Those who wish to withdraw from this assignment may leave the room now. But for those who stay, I can promise that you will be witness to horrifying and extraordinary things. Things that will shake the very foundation of your grasp on reality. Now, ladies and gentlemen, read the rules, read the case file, and meet with your handlers for further instructions. Good luck and may God have mercy on your souls.

Kirk Lindi, CIA Director of Special Divisions

-Rules-

• 1. All RPG site rules apply.
• 2. All rules of roleplaying etiquette apply.
• 3. As the GM, I have the final say in any and all decisions regarding this RP. Any disputes with my ruling can be done so via PM if done in a polite and reasonable manner.
• 4. Any disputes between players should be resolved through PM.
• 5. I won't impose any rules about how much or how frequently you should post because of things like school, work, etc. But if you're signing up, make sure you're serious about roleplaying this.
• 6. Wait a few posts before posting again. Give other people the chance to catch up.
• 7. If you can't be active for a prolonged period of time, make sure to inform me via the OOC or PM.
• 8. I require the minimum posting standard of the Casual Roleplay section as determined by the site rules.
• 9. Every player is limited to one character (excluding me) as of now. If you require an exception to this rule, discuss it with me first.
• 10. The only restricted curse word is "Fuck". Everything else is fair game. Keep romance to a PG-13 level. However, you can be pretty liberal with the use of blood and gore.
• 11. Post your CS in the OOC first for my review and, once accepted, move the sheet over to the Characters tab.

-Case File-

"What happened to Suzie Moore?"

That is the question on everyone's mind. From her parents, Richard and Elizabeth Moore, to the students and faculty of Innsmouth High School, to the local sheriff department, to us here at the CIA, and even to other third parties. Yes, what are the circumstances of her mysterious disappearance? And that is what we are tasking you with finding out, recruits. From field agent to desk jockey, you all are a part of this now. It's been approximately three weeks since Ms. Moore's disappearance so the trail may prove difficult to pick up. Concern yourself not so much with finding the girl but with the details of her disappearance and document everything you find. Your destination: Innsmouth, Massachusetts in the New England region of the US eastern seaboard. Take a look at the map below to get a lay of the land:

The Missing Girl

Age: 17 | Date of Birth: February 2^nd, 2001 | Blood Type: A+ | Eye Color: Blue | Height/Weight: 5'05" (165 cm) / 117 lbs (53 kg)

Young, attractive, straight-A honor student: Suzanne Moore, or Suzie as she is affectionately called by the people in her life, was a role model for her fellow students at Innsmouth High School. Her father, Richard, is the general manager in charge of three fisheries belonging to the wealthy Marsh family while her mother, Elizabeth, is one of the many corporate lawyers the Marsh Fishing Company employs. Suzie, herself, is described by her fellow students and even some of the faculty as the "most popular girl in school." Coincidentally, she was also captain of the varsity cheerleading squad. But in spite of it all, Suzie was never one to let her ego get the better of her. She was seen as kind and compassionate; a person who was involved in school and community affairs in hopes of making Innsmouth a better place to live for all. She often encouraged other students from all creeds and walks of life to become involved in the community as well.

As a senior, this school year would be her last at Innsmouth High School. After which, she had a scholarship for a full ride to the prestigious Miskatonic University in Arkham where she would major in biochemistry. In her love life, she had two boyfriends. At the age of 15, she had a brief fling with one Zachary Nato, now an armed security officer for Innsmouth Security Solutions. Their split was not amicable and Zach began to stalk her for some time before it ended in his arrest. Two years later, she met Quincy Knight, current captain of the school's football team. Whatever she saw in him caused her to fall in love but some suspected that Quincy may not have felt the same way and that he was simply dating her to keep up appearances. Finally, while not a direct figure in her life, Gwyn Thatcher is also someone to be mindful of. Involved in a case some years back, Mr. Thatcher was found surrounded by the bodies of his friends, all of whom were brutally devoured of all flesh. It took a forensics team to identify the corpses.

After transferring to Innsmouth, Gwyn was labelled a "freak" and "creep" by many of the students. It only worsened when he was one day discovered by Quincy and other students to be taking secretive photographs of Suzie during her cheer practice. An altercation between the two parties ended with Gwyn howling and fleeing the scene. Suzie, herself, didn't make a big deal out of the situation and, although she never once talked to Gwyn, she would flash him a friendly smile whenever they pass each other. Ms. Moore would disappear a few weeks later and the ire of suspicion would naturally fall on Gwyn. Now while the circumstances of her disappearance indicates something beyond a simple kidnapping case as past CIA records may show, still, it is best to keep an eye on these three young men if, for nothing else, to clear their involvement in this case.

The Facts

The Day of Suzie's Disappearance

July 30^th, 2018: Suzanne Moore began her day as she began most days—shower, hot breakfast, brushing her teeth, then it was off to school with her, as described by her mother, Elizabeth. She seemed to have been in good spirits as she described to her parents how proud she felt about the 10-page essay she had finished for English class regarding Victorian-era literature. At school she met up with her boyfriend, Quincy, and some of their mutual friends. They hung around for some time before classes started. It was standard affair until her fifth period, Physics, where her usual lab partner was absent for the day and she was paired up with Ms. Kanna Saitou who she had rarely talked to before, but they seemed friendly enough to each other during that period.

After classes, she headed to cheer practice with her friends on the same outdoor field as football practice; the football players had gathered there earlier. On her way to the gym, she and her friends passed by Mr. Gwyn Thatcher. Suzie's friends looked at the young man with disgust and slight fear but Suzie gave him a friendly smile as she had done before to let him know that she felt no animosity towards him even after the incident involving him photographing her during cheer practice. After practice, Suzie let her boyfriend, Quincy, know that she would be heading home straight away as she suddenly felt unwell. That was the last time Quincy and their mutual friends saw Ms. Moore as far as we know.

Once home, Suzie was greeted by her mother who took off of work early that day. She complained to her mother about feeling unwell and went upstairs to her room. Her mother would bring up a bowl of chicken noodle soup to which Suzie, behind her locked door, refused to eat and assured her mother that all she needed was some rest. Her mother proceeded to eat the bowl of soup while sitting on the couch watching reruns of a black-and-white comedy show. Suzie's father, Richard, arrived home from work by 10 PM. They discussed Suzie's condition to which Richard echoed Suzie's own sentiments of "all she needs is some rest." The two went to bed by 11:15 PM.

At approximately 3:30 AM, Richard and Elizabeth Moore were woken by the loud sound of glass breaking. Richard grabbed a baseball bat and, with a night lamp-wielding Elizabeth in tow, cautiously searched the first floor of their house, only to find nothing out of the ordinary. Fearing the worse, they rush up the stairs to Suzie's room and banged loudly on the door whilst calling their daughter's name, receiving no answer in return. Richard kicked the door open and the pair are greeted with a most horrific sight: their daughter is missing and one of the two windows in her room was completely shattered; by her bedside is a puddle of unidentifiable green liquid.

Sheriff Perry Arthur, Deputy Conan Spencer, and Deputy Charlie Doyle arrived on the scene by 3:55 AM after receiving a call from Mrs. Moore. After taking the parents' accounts and securing the crime scene, Sheriff Arthur called in an out-of-town forensics team to take a sample of the unusual green water for further investigation. Their immediate investigation, however, turned up nothing. No tracks, no blood, no fingerprints—not even those of Suzie's, even on the things in her room. It's as if someone had taken the time to wipe everything down. The sheriff and his deputies promised Suzie's parents that they would do everything in their power to find their missing daughter. It has been approximately three weeks since then.

Green Water

The mysterious green liquid substance found at the crime scene has yet to be identified by the forensics team called in by the Innsmouth Sheriff Department. The crime scene, itself, is still quarantined but the Moores are still allowed to stay in their home as long as they followed proper procedure and avoid contact with the unknown substance. We here at the CIA have gathered our own sample of the substance thanks to Agent Alexander Ophidian who was tasked to collect a sample discreetly and send it to our lab. From our findings—which, keep in mind, is still ongoing—we've discovered that this water is home to hundreds of thousands of malignant microorganisms with a taste for rotted flesh. These organisms can break down 1 kg of meat in as little as a day. And their growth rate is terrifying. We cannot effectively freeze them but exposing them to high temperatures seem to put the organisms in a state of animated suspension, turning their liquid medium into an ooze-like state that smells of a combination of sea water, kelp, and dead fish. Fascinating really. We will continue our research and see what else we can learn from this incredible discovery.

Ebenezer Wyatt, Department of Special Sciences

-Persons of Particular Interest-

*Blank sheets are to be filed by authorized CIA personnel only.*

Sheet w/ Explanations

*You can format the sheet however you'd like as long as it has all the necessary information.*

Subject #: (Random 8-digit number here)
Threat Level: ("⛥" indicates threat level. 5 maximum for only the most dangerous of threats. Does not indicate whether you are stronger or weaker than someone else's character. This category is just for fun.)
Name: (Self-explanatory)
Gender: (Self-explanatory)
Age: (Self-explanatory)
Date of Birth: (The current year is 2018)
Blood Type: (Self-explanatory)
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Occupation: (Put "N/A" if you can't think of something relatable to your character)
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Personality: (Minimum of one paragraph with at least 3-4 good sentences.)
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[Rune_Alchemist]

@Blu

Present and accounted for. I'll get trying to get a CS up this evening.

question.

I think I am gonna make a smallish cult - I am assuming I'd be able to control Nameless NPC members of said cult, more or less? Maybe a second in command, too. Unless of course, someone would want to RP that character themselves, which I wouldn't mind at all.

It's fine either way. I can work around it~

[ProPro]

I'm here, will get a CS up when available.

[Blu]

@Rune_Alchemist Yes you can absolutely make your own cult as well as control everyone belonging to that cult. No need to make a CS for your second in command as they'll be considered an NPC.

[T Risket]

@Blu Also present. Just sent you a pm and will be working on my sheet shortly after.

[ProPro]

Question regarding rule 10. Why is that the only restricted curse word if we're allowing everything else freely as well as violence and gore unchecked? That feels extremely arbitrary and odd to me.

[Blu]

@ProPro I just explained the same thing to T Risket right now. It's kinda silly but I'm approaching this RP in a cable tv show sort of style akin to things like Supernatural where there are gratuitous violence but they never use the word "Fuck", other curse words are fair game, and the sexual content doesn't go overboard either.

[ProPro]

@Blu Huh. In that case I'd find it hilarious for one character to be the foul mouthed jackass that has their curses poorly dubbed over. "You mother -loving- pieces of -steaks- get the -fruit- off my lawn!"

[Blu]

@Blu Huh. In that case I'd find it hilarious for one character to be the foul mouthed jackass that has their curses poorly dubbed over. "You mother -loving- pieces of -steaks- get the -fruit- off my lawn!"

@ProPro

*picks up banana off the lawn and leaves* Jerk...

[Zoey Boey]

this looks fun!

are people gonna die?

[Blu]

@Zoey White There will be blood. Just not any players' blood unless they want to end their character for whatever reason.

Posted my first CS (one of two) so now you guys can get a better idea of formatting/content.

[T Risket]

I think right now I have the most mundane characters so far:P

[Blu]

I think right now I have the most mundane characters so far:P

@T Risket

Hey mundane characters stuck in batshit crazy situations can make for great moments.

EDIT: I'm off for the night btw. Any questions or whatever will be addressed in the morning. 'Night!

[DeadDrop]

Zach Nato - The Outcast

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Zachary Nato

Subject #: 13371911
Threat Level: ⛥

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Character Summary

Name: Zachary Nato
Aliases: Zach.
Age: Nineteen
Birthday: 1998/12/21
Ethnicity: Russian-American.
Birth Place: Innsmouth, Massachusetts.
Residence: 8888, Russo Avenue.
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: N/A
Occupation: Armed Security Guard, Innsmouth Security Solutions
Languages: English

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Appearance

Height:6'1 Ft.
Weight: 195LBS.
Build: Average
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brown
Skin Tone: Fair.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A blooming rose on his left forearm

Hider

Personal Style: Usually casual outside of work clothes, jeans, a bit of hair gel and a leather jacket. He's a poser by all means.

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Psychology

Aspiring * Compulsive * Reliable * Blunt * Charming * Rowdy

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:
Zach isn't a planner by any means, he works on his own schedule and puts himself into action. For instance, he'll just get ready for work as soon as possible. Grabbing what he can, food, equipment, and other necessities for the day without really thinking ahead. Perhaps it's packing a heavier lunch if he had to stay later or his Guard card (which is forgotten, some days.) He is blunt, crass even when he's pissed. He doesn't bullshit or cut corners, he'll get what needs to be said out. Which to some may come across as him being a jerk, however, it's just how he projects himself. He maintains a tough persona, to impress the ladies and get in with the 'cool' cliques.

It's how he was during high school and it stuck with him when he graduated, of course, Zach has compassion he isn't cold or insincere to others. He's stuck in his own loop of emotions, social exchanges can be smooth or patchy with Zach. He's always been one to day dream, maybe it's because he tries to find the right things to say or because he doesn't want to be rejected by someone. Such behavior has some people scratching their heads when he doesn't respond when someone is attempting to engage in conversation with him.

Habits: Uniform Smoothing, Mental Math, Pacing, Day Dreaming
Hobbies: Football.
Fears:

• policophobia - fear of police
• pyrophobia - fear of fire
• Pungophobia - fear of being stabbed

Likes:

• Women
• Firearms
• American History
• Sports
• Recreational Drugs
• Travelling
• Watching Cinema

Dislikes:

• Homosexuals
• Immigrants and Foreigners
• Authority Figures
• Crocs
• Overweight People
• Bodybuilders
• Weeds

Special Traits: N/A

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Cards On The Table

General World Skills:

• Fitness
• Firearms Knowledge
• Surveillance
• Report Writing
• Active Listening
• Leadership
• Discipline
• Patience
• Public Speaking

Combat Skills:

• Pistols
• Unarmed Combat (Street Boxing)
• Batons and straight blunt weaponry

What Is On Your Person:

• Clothing - Ripped blue jeans, white undershirt, old leather jacket, black combat boots, white socks.
• Purse/Wallet - 100 USD.
• Black Stiletto Knife
• Massachusetts Guard Card
• State Drivers License
• Pager
• Leatherman Multitool
• House Keys
• A Red Ribbon
• 12 pieces of gum.

Residence:

• Beretta M9 Pistol
• 4x15RD 9mm Magazines
• Level II Security Armor
• Various Atheltic Trophies
• A bit of weed.
• ISS Uniform
• Massachusetts Firearms Certificate
• Innsmouth Varsity Football Jacket
• Innsmouth Public Library Card
• A copy of 1984
• Leg-drop Pistol Holster

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History

Life Before the Abduction:

A jock by all means of the word.

Zach was athletic to put it simply, he was always into sports - especially football when he was growing up it's all he played. Under the supervision of his parents, he usually plays games with his friends from the neighborhood as they went around tackling each other in the mud and pushed up grass. His family, for the most part, was stable, his father Michael Nato was out of town most of the time on business as he led a petroleum mining corporation. His mother, Maria stayed at home and cared for Zach, yet she seemed to be led astray when Zach's Uncle-in-Law.

Biff Hellcat.

Biff always saw himself over, since he did just live beside the family thanks to Michael who bought and paid for the housing that Biff lived in. Maria and Biff spent a lot of time together, Zach didn't think of it too much and didn't pay too much attention to Biff until later in his life. Elementary school was a breeze, socially for Zach. While his grades faltered due to his antics with the cliques he was in, he managed to get by. In high school, while he continued to maintain his persona he struggled with maintaining a B average. It was imperative for him to do so, or he'd be kicked off the sports teams he was on - albeit the most important to him ended up being football.

Time after time Zach found himself on the edge of losing it all as he grades scraped just above a B average. Yet, luck wasn't on his side. During the senior play offs, maybe he wasn't paying attention or fate had other plans but Zach slipped in the mud and fell onto quarterback Grant Masterson. Zach broke his leg and Masterson broke his left arm and fractured his hip, the injuries put both men out of the game and as a result, Innsmouth Minutemen lost the play offs. What may have been a mistake or accident wasn't treated as such. Grant, the team, and the school lost respect for Zach, some shunned him, others out right hated him while a few never spoke to him again.

It was a devastating blow to him socially, emotionally. He was a wreck, the news just seemed to get grimmer as he laid in his cold hospital bed. Biff had an affair with his mother, while he didn't expect it considering Biff's nature as a person. The family was getting a divorce, Michael was seriously pissed. His mother had alleged the same against him for his long trips out in Seattle. It was a messy divorce, something Zach wishes he could forget. Yet, like the rest of society, he has to accept that's what happened and move on while they still have the power to do so. Zach and Biff aren't on talking terms and haven't been since.

After high school, Zach moved to work in security, specifically Innsmouth Security Solutions. A small company which ran armored trucks in Northern New England, the company constantly fights off attempts of buy outs by larger companies. The employment held steady as Zach worked for a few years, he became the shift supervisor and was constantly out of town since the routes head miles north.

When Suzanne Moore was found missing. He dropped everything, could her death be the push this outcast athlete needed to get out this rut? Or would it push him into something more sinister?

History with Suzanne Moore:

It was in their Sophmore year when Zach got into a dating seriously, he met Suzie. The girl had an interest in the jock, yet it faded quickly - after about a week which seriously set Zach off. He was disgruntled, angry, Zach was never the violent type but the way he acted after the split may indicate those who don't know him that he may have some issues. Maybe she didn't see anything in him, but he saw something in her. Which is why he stalked her for a few months, out of delusion or perhaps desperate for the kind of affection that he'd never been shown before. It would be in his Junior year when the sheriff's office was involved.

They arrested Zach and took him to the station, after interrogating him they gave him the choice of court or 40 hours community service and counseling. He took the latter, after being formally warned and doing his community service (in the weekly garbage clean up) he was sent to Innsmouth General Hospital to be admitted to the counseling. It lasted for about three months after the doctor gave the green light to the Sheriff's office he was free from what seemed like such a quiet and dark chapter of his life.

Suzie, her family and the Sheriff's office were the only ones to know about the stalking.

Well, minus Suzie now...

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Extras

Character Quote: "Could I give a shit?"
Deviances: His prescence is uneasy to some.
Theme Song: ♫

[ProPro]

@DeadDrop Obviously not GM or anything, but I wanted to point out a timeline error. This guy is 21 and your history indicates he shared a sophomore class with the missing Susie. Going by his age, he'd have been out of school for a few years, but the background info we've been given indicates that Susie went missing recently and is still in high school.

[T Risket]

@ProPro Nice catch Pro

[Old Amsterdam]

Well, here we are...

Incubus

Subject #: 24048096
Threat Level: Level 4, worst case scenario. Generally sits at 3.
Name: Duke Alexander Chillstone
Gender: Male
Age: 500
Date of Birth: 1518
Blood Type: Used to be O Positive, but he never knew and kinda hasn't ever seen a doctor
Eye Color: Golden like honey, or Black as the abyss (when feeding)
Height/Weight: 6'4", 140lbs
Occupation: Incubus full time
Physical Description: The Duke is an ominous figure, besides just his impressive height. Pale skin and a deep, raspy voice that feels as if it's rarely used, build off of his dark attire. His golden eyes lurk beneath Stark black hair, seeming to look into your very soul and see your fears. Humans are generally uneasy by just his appearance, the feeling of a gazelle in a cheetah's way.

Speaking of predators, he very much looks like one beneath the cloak and old school wide brimmed hat. Lean, powerful muscles ripple beneath the skin, his nails slightly longer than normal with slight points, and his teeth seem just too white and perfect.

But those who don't feel the predator are quick to find his appearance pleasing to the eye, his voice like honey in their veins, and his eyes like heaven given form.

Personality: The Duke is a quiet one, a watcher on the sides more often than not. This extends into his direct interactions with others, as he'll often flow with whatever someone else is saying. Rarely offering information or strong opinions, the Duke is a liar at heart. You'll hear what you want to, it don't want to, depending on his mood or if he's looking to feed.

While not an emotional sort, the Duke does experience emotional. They've just been muted over the centuries, twisting and turning into shades of their former selves. While his most common feelings are of boredom and annoyance, he can feel joy and excitement easily. Anger, too, can be quick to appear and leave just as fast.

All in all, however, one can most aptly describe the Duke as a forgettable experience.

The main exception being that when he wants to be, the Duke can be incredibly energetic and charismatic, sweet talking his way into secrets and confidences.

Background: The Duke lived a simple life of riches and rulers, the sole heir to a modest kingdom in 16th century Europe. He learned his duties, how to protect himself from poisons and spies, and everything deemed necessary for him to take the Throne.

Everything was life as normal. He took the Throne young, his parents dieing in a siege on the castle as rubble fell on top of them. He made treaties and wars, took a wife, and made Allies and enemies.

Nothing unique, nothing different.

Until he made the wrong enemy.
A rival kingdom with a particularly powerful, spiteful witch.

The Duke was cursed with a blessing. Changed, Enhanced, but unable to feed on anything but negativity. By the time he came to his senses the next day, his kingdom was gone. Those he hadn't killed had fled, his horrors fresh in their minds.

Centuries passed after he'd gotten his revenge on that insignificant human rival, and he traveled. He watched, intervening at first but eventually he stopped even that. He became jaded and numb to the old horrors of the mortal world, always feeding on that negativity that persisted.

Now he feels himself drawn to this mysterious little town. The negativity is palpable, and he feels a great feast is waiting.

And even though he won't admit it, even to himself, he deeply wonders what happened to that little girl.

Possessions: A simple bejeweled golden necklace, with an ancient insignia on the back. The last remaining piece from his human past.
Special Traits:

• Enhanced strength, 4 times that of a human
• Increased speed, able to keep up with most vehicles (cap at 50mph)
• Enhanced senses, darkness or bright lights do not blind him. He can track a smell up to a mile out. He can hear a whisper up to 1,000 feet and heart the faintest of noises nearby.
• Minor Shapeshifting
• Dream / Negative Energy eating, can eat 'bad' dreams, subjective to the dreamer, and draw in negative energy from beings to feed
• Dream Walking, can mentally enter a dream to communicate to a sleeping being without fear of injury

[DeadDrop]

@DeadDrop Obviously not GM or anything, but I wanted to point out a timeline error. This guy is 21 and your history indicates he shared a sophomore class with the missing Susie. Going by his age, he'd have been out of school for a few years, but the background info we've been given indicates that Susie went missing recently and is still in high school.

@ProPro

Thanks.

[Cryfest]

<Snipped quote by ProPro>

Thanks.

@DeadDrop

I guess that raises the question how much time has passed since the disappearance and the rp start?

[Old Amsterdam]

@Cryfest
My guess? Maybe a couple weeks, two months absolute max.