Strangers of Mist [High Casual- Mystery]

[TheRedWatcher]

I am here. Yeah yeah. I feel vitalized.

[AngelofOctober]

Just throwing it out there, I accept characters in the Interest Check. It makes the carryover easy so when I do put an OOC up you guys easily move characters over to the Index and keeps the OOC organized.

[TheRedWatcher]

So? Is this still a thing?

[AngelofOctober]

@shamrocknroll@ineffably@Obscene Symphony@knifeman@Akayaofthemoon

You guys still interested? I know the Guild has been down, but there has been radio silence before then.

@TheRedWatcher

I hope so.

[knifeman]

i'm still in. life is just being a bitch

[Akayaofthemoon]

@AngelofOctober

I am still interested. The guild being down and being sick has slowed up my progress but still here.

[AngelofOctober]

@knifeman@Akayaofthemoon

All good. Thank you for responding.

And I am not counting anything against you guys with the Guild being down.

[vertigh0st]

@AngelofOctoberHello there~

This seems really interesting~ I always love a good mystery ^_^
Are you still accepting characters?

[AngelofOctober]

@AngelofOctoberHello there~

This seems really interesting~ I always love a good mystery ^_^
Are you still accepting characters?

@vertigh0st

Well considering no one has posted any characters, I am taking in character sheets, yes.

[Infernal Flame]

If you're still open, I'm very interested in this rp.

[Obscene Symphony]

@shamrocknroll@ineffably@Obscene Symphony@knifeman@Akayaofthemoon

You guys still interested? I know the Guild has been down, but there has been radio silence before then.

@TheRedWatcher

I hope so.

@AngelofOctober

I'm sorry this looks fun but I'm drowning a bit over here. Have fun!

[ineffably]

@shamrocknroll@ineffably@Obscene Symphony@knifeman@Akayaofthemoon

You guys still interested? I know the Guild has been down, but there has been radio silence before then.

@TheRedWatcher

I hope so.

@AngelofOctober

I am still interested! I got behind with school and needed to take a short break. I was sort of glad that the guild was down so I didn't have to ghost anyone *too* much. I am gonna get my character sketch up this weekend.

[AngelofOctober]

@Infernal Flame

Absolutely go ahead and give me a sheet

@Obscene Symphony
Not a problem thanks for letting me know

@ineffably
Looking forward to it

[Akayaofthemoon]

@AngelofOctober

Hey Angel, I know your internet has been down the last couple of days but I wanted to give you an update. My profile is almost done now that I have given you my backstory. I will have a three day weekend this week so I will have it done by then since I will have more time.

Hopefully this post will bump up the interest check since it has been a little quiet.

[AngelofOctober]

@Akayaofthemoon

Thank god my internet is back up. Am I right.

Update

All right so anyone who has expressed interest before this message I have a little update. We now have a discord channel;

discord.gg/5xwz39x

@Infernal Flame@ineffably@vertigh0st@knifeman@TheRedWatcher

You three have expressed interest before this current update. I have been out of net for at least 4 days. And have not gotten a PM from at least two of you. No one has discussed anything. And no one has said anything.

With that said, the deadline for me accepting sheets from the three of you will be Sunday. I ask for a level of participation and a level of engagement, that has been lacking. These are pretty clearly stated in my rules. Ineffably has given me a reasonable explanation, but at least two of you have not communicated with me. Whether or not I had the internet.

This project lives or dies based on the participation of the members. Thus those who want to be part of this RP participate. Per the rules. Thank you for understanding. And I look forward to speaking with you further on the manner. And will make exceptions where they need be.

[TheRedWatcher]

Here's my WIP @AngelofOctober I'll have it fixed, I'm off Wednesday and Sunday. So I'll probably complete it between then.

=character index-

[AngelofOctober]

Thanks.

[LemonZest1337]

Wip

Name: Marcus Faraday

Age: 34

Gender: MAN MANLY MANLY MAN!

Occupation: Rally car driver

Appearance: Marcus is a specimen, he's well built and stands a above average 6'2 and weighs a respectable 213 lbs. He has a handsome face with light brown eyes. His voice is clear while still having a rough quality to it. He's large but not super toned and he can also wear a short beard well but this isn't normal for him.

My Hider

Personality: Marcus Faraday is not what he looks like, well most of the time he isn't. When behind the wheel of his rally car he is a thrill seeker who love the moment and everything happening in it. This has led him to be fairly numb when it comes any danger involving a car. He tries to keep his thrill seeking for when its needed and out of everyday life where it would become troublesome. So outside of the driver seat he is a slightly hot headed but not stupidly so, he's not going to strike someone just because they pissed him off. He is also great at talking to new people, and he isn't really phased by awkward introductions, he's met plenty of people going around to all the best rally tracks. He is also no stranger to death, he's seen a few drives and spectators lose their lives in front of him so seeing a mangled corpse isn't going to make him puke instantly or freak out.

He can be a little arrogant when it comes to his driving abilities and he is quick to anger when his driving is questioned. In fact he doesn't like his skills in anything being questioned. He is also tactless when it come to people not being able to deal with stress or stressful situations, this is again because of his rally driving. Marcus is also quick to jump on the defensive when being accused of anything he'd always get hounded about being reckless, which he felt was half the fun of life and why he loves rallying so much.

Skills:
Major1: Driving. Marcus is a rally car driver. This is a given.
Major2: Boxing. Marcus has partaken in boxing lessons for a while now and has gotten good at it.
Major3: Good endurance runner. A run around the block has been in Marcus' routine and he has great stamina.

Minor1: Cooking. He is not good at cooking, he can whip up a simple dish like pasta but other things escape him.
Minor2: Tradie. He knows a thing or two about building and breaking things.
Minor3: Tech support. He can use a computer.

Your Lie: Marcus Faraday is a rally car drive always has been and probably always will. Nothing makes him happier than getting behind the wheel and driving like it's his last day alive. When he isn't driving and earning big bucks hes keeping fit and messing around in his shed. He does a load of travelling to go to all the different rally tracks so he's not in one place long enough to get into a relationship, this isn't to say he hasn't slept with a few fine ladies, because sex is one of the only things that rivals his love for driving.

Marcus is a action packed man who lives how he wants. It's his way or the highway, either way is good because he's still behind the wheel.

Your Truth: I might tell you if you get in my car *wink*.

Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=atuFSv2bLa8

Misc: I Accept these Terms.

[Old Amsterdam]

Name: Anya Pharmercy

Age: 34

Gender: Female

Occupation: Unemployed Drifter

Appearance: Anya is a picture of rough beauty, with dirty blond hair that is rarely not in a pony tail. When released it reaches nearly to the middle of her back. Her emerald eyes pierce out with a stunning ferocity. You feel as if everything about you and your actions are analyzed instantly against such a gaze...

She's lean and fit, 120 pounds of packed muscle inside her 5'10" frame. Still feminine, her curves and looks can draw eyes when she walks by.

Her voice, soft and musical, can catch the ear and weave into your very soul.

Personality: Anya is a fairly cold, rational person. She has emotions, but she understands when emotions don't belong. She's learned that lesson. As such it's not easy to catch her out of control or to manipulate her through emotional means.

Given her history, it comes as no surprise that she handles well under pressure and in tense situations. Her first reaction is to mediate non-urgent threats, but she will take action if necessary.

Beyond those eyes is a slight thrill, a burning passion, and it says that Anya will do whatever is necessary for... Whatever her goals are.

Skills:
Detective Vision: Anya is greatly skilled in picking up audible and visible details in both people and her surroundings. "... Are you following me?"

Clear the Room!: Anya is greatly skilled with all forms of weaponry, both handheld, hand based, and firearm. "My body is a weapon, too, you brat."

Break the Wheel!: Anya is in peak physical condition. "I can do whatever you can do... But better."

Control the Mob: Anya is mildly proficient at helping defuse a situation. "Look, bub, I know it's hard..."

Catchphrase: Anya has fair skill with a computer, and mild ability to hack into electronic systems. "You call that a password??"

Sticks and Stones: Anya has been learning how to build things, and has a basic understanding of how to make things fit together. "So... If I put this to that, then...."

Your Lie:
Anya was born in small town, middle of nowhere, "I don't remember the fucking name, you twat" over in the most backwoods place you can imagine.

Her life was... Drab. Boring. She excelled in physical activities, raised and rode horses, hunted, fished, and worked on a farm. And she. Hated. Every. Day.

As soon as she was legal, Anya left for the city. A few years as a stuntwoman, a few months as a parkour exhibitionist, she jogged from job to job.

Eventually she managed to land a security job, which provided training, and she kept it. She made a name for herself. You didn't fuck with Anya Pharmercy or you went to the pharmacy for the meds when you got out of the emergency room.

A private contract came her way when she was 26, and she began her work as a bodyguard for a certain Sonika Treyk, a wealthy woman. For years Anya protected this woman, stopping assassination attempts, muggins, greedy photographers...

But Anya couldn't protect her own feelings. As the months turned into years, Anya fell in love with Sonika, and at the age of 33 confessed as much to the younger woman.

Spurned, her rage consumed her and Anya strangled Sonika until the woman was unconscious before throwing the woman's limp body from the penthouse roof, dozens of stories up.

From there, Anya went in the run. Threatening, injuring, bribing, and killing anyone she needed to in order maintain her freedom. The police wouldn't touch her, and no one was left to seek revenge against her or wanted to do such.

Now she travels the country, looking for the next thing to satisfy the hole in her heart.

Your Truth:
Life is a lie, but only if you let it be.

Theme Song:

Misc: I accept these terms and conditions. Surprise, motherfucker!

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[Akayaofthemoon]

WIP

Age
27

Occupation
Information Technology (IT)



Appearance
Liv stands at the height of 5’10, her height coming mostly from her lean muscled legs that are described often by others as “legs that go on for miles”. She has a soft hourglass figure and roughly weights about 135 pounds at her maximum weight. Platinum blonde hair falls just above her shoulders in cascading waves to frame a softly chiseled face. A dust of light freckles across her features add color to her ivory pale skin. Her eyes are a stormy blue that often like to change depending on her make up or clothing color which can make her eyes anything from an almost gray or a brighter blue.

Personality
Liv is a serious type of person and doesn’t have time to deal with anyone’s bull so if you don’t want to be called on it then she isn’t the woman you want to be around. She has a sharp tongue and is always ready to through out a pun or quip if it is fitting. She is calm and collected in most situations unless you get in her face and the you will meet fire with fire. Now, one wouldn’t say she is surly as she does have her soft points. She is soft and gentle with around children or those she views as such. Once you have her trust and friendship, she is fiercely protective and could not find a better person to depend on. She will calmly listen to your woes and if she needs to take action then she has no problem standing by your side in a scuff.

Skills

Major Skills

• Hacking - She alters system or security features to accomplish a goal that differs from the original purpose of the system
• Gaslighting - form of manipulation that seeks to sow seeds of doubt in a targeted individual or in members of a targeted group, hoping to make them question their own memory, perception, and sanity.
• Kick Boxing - She trades her ballet shoes for a pair of gloves, wanting to keep in shape but also learn to defend herself if the need should arise.

Minor Skills

• Face Prosthetic Makeup - She is fairly good a sculpting the clay as long as the project is simple and not a full face mask. She is learning which mixtures work best but some just don’t come out beautifully as hoped. This is where the internet is a great help.
• Lockpicking - She does not have enough skills to open everything, a simple lock or deadbolt she can do but it takes her far to long for it to be a truly useful thing. The internet can only be so helpful while you learn the feel of each lock.
• Stealing - She has nibble fingers and can be light to the touch but she has a long way to go before she can steal any heavy objects. For now, only small items can be obtained. If she was given a whole room to search, well that might be a different story.

Your Lie
Most would say that Liv had the fairy tail dream, the perfect life many could only wish for. Her childhood was a simple life in the city, living in the same house on the corner till she was off to college. She had loving parents that pushed her to do her best and encouraged her to follow her dreams which made Liv strive to reach her goals, be it ballet or building a computer from scratch with her father. It was during college that she bumped into the man that would later become her husband. They were the pair that seemed to never fight and if they did then it blew over too fast, each one not able to stay mad long. After years together, he asked her to be his wife and everything fell into place. They married on a beach surrounded by friends and family, got a small place together that had room for growth and soon a little one was on the way. However, that all changed in a flash and crumbled down around her. It is scary to know that one moment can change everything. In an instant, she had almost lost everything.

A pair of stormy blue eyes fluttered open, noise dulled, vision blurred and her head pounded. She felt drowsy, the world around her seeming in slow motion as it took all her effort to breathe as pain coursed through her. It took her mind time to catch up, understand what had happened or where she was. Liv remembered the highlights, a feeling of being jerked roughly to the side as her hands moved to protectively hug....eyes widened, panic setting in as she realized her position. They had been in a crash, she was practically hanging in the seat but that didn’t matter as her hand went to the large bump of her pregnant belly. Another flush of pain hit and she gritted her teeth, crying and praying help would come for them as she hadn’t even been able to look to James yet.

Liv forced one of her hands away from her belly and moved the long wavy strands of blonde hair that was blocking her view. It would have been better if she hadn’t awoken from her slumber as the view she saw next made her cry out. James was in a twist of metal, she couldn’t tell where he was and the metal began. It was as if all had become silent, she didn’t hear the sirens, didn’t notice when the smashed metal that had once been her door had been pulled away to reveal the night air or flashing lights, and certainly hadn’t heard the voice that was trying to sooth her as they worked to get her out. She didn’t mean to struggle, she hadn’t meant to cry for him or tell them to get him out of the car first but she had because this had to be a nightmare.

In the back of an ambulance, her son had not been able to wait to greet the world. The day that should have been so happy falling into such chaos. She fell into depression, hacking off her long hair and not even being able to look at her son. The family helped her and understood that she needed to grieve but they were worried that maybe more was going on here. It had been a good month of living with her parents when in the night she had heard him crying, going to him and looking down into his crib. Liv picked him up and it was like all she had held back let lose, she held her son close, rocking him gently as tears rolled down her cheeks. James was still here, in the little boy they had both created and she had almost forgotten it all because she was afraid that it would bring up all the bad memories but it hadn’t. He had brought her the good ones. Liv knew then she needed to be a better mother and be their for Aaron. She would be present and show him all the love she had to give. That was the day she had turned it around. She started learning how to cook, moved back home and started her job back up. Aaron being the happiest and sweetest toddler anyone could meet. It seemed life, though not as perfect as it was before could still be pretty wonderful.

Your Truth
The truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a time, but it isn't going away.

Theme Song



Misc

• Loves to dance, this is most due to years of ballet during her childhood
• Loves the rain and snow even though it means having to bundle up.
• Likes baking and cooking, a passion she found while trying to learn more to take better care of her son since she was never the best cook before then.
• Likes sweets, if it can be on the go then even better
• Hates people that think they are better then everyone else
• Hates lairs and backstabbers
• Hates knives