Mister Thirteen

💀 PROFESSOR PERRY’S LABYRINTH OF DOOM 🗡 (FULL)

Is it okay for me to reserve a spot? Just in case someone backs out or something.

@Xandrya

Sure. If someone pulls out your next runner up. 👍🏼

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💀 PROFESSOR PERRY’S LABYRINTH OF DOOM 🗡 (FULL)

Me please?

@Compulsive86

Of course, your in.

Alright, is everyone ready? @MissCapnCrunch@Animus@Compulsive86

If so, I’ll provide the CS immediately.

~Nyte Bloods~

No problem at all @LadyRunic 👍🏼

I forget to mention, a woman named Alice recently opened a fabrics and crafts store in my area. Tall dark haired lady. No joke.

💀 PROFESSOR PERRY’S LABYRINTH OF DOOM 🗡 (FULL)

Great, now we just need one more person.

💀 PROFESSOR PERRY’S LABYRINTH OF DOOM 🗡 (FULL)

WELCOME LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, BOYS AND GIRLS, PEOPLE OF ALL AGES TO PROFESSOR PERRY'S "LABYRINTH OF DOOM!"

Welcome to The Labyrinth of Doom! This looks to be another exciting year of terror, suspense, wonder, and, best of all, MURDER! We have six new contestants this year, selected at random from all across the United States, each competing for the same prize!

What is this prize you ask?

The grand prize of the winning contestant is that they get to live! That's right honored guests and viewers, the last contestant standing that has survived the Labyrinth of Doom for EIGHT HOURS is granted the gift of living on!

This is going to be exciting I tell you ladies and gents, because not only do we have a new cast of contestants this year, but we have also refurbished and rearmed the various traps and puzzles through the Labyrinth, AND, we have five new HUNTERS this year! FIVE of the sickest, violent, most twisted schizophrenics that we could find!

With the prize of life on the line, a promising new cast of contestants, new hunters, a new Labyrinth, AND two new commentators, I dare speak redundantly by saying this is looking to be one of the freshest and best and years of Labyrinth of Doom we've seen in a while!

Who's got the popcorn?

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ABOUT THIS RP

This is a Survival-Horror/Slasher Roleplay centered around six people who have been kidnapped and forced into a twisted underworld "reality game show". These six prisoners have to survive for eight hours within a decrepit facility dubbed as the "Labyrinth of Doom". This old facility as been somewhat renovated and filled with deadly traps, mazes, trick rooms and various horror media. To worsen matters, five sadistic psychopaths called "Hunters" have been released within the facility, with the given objective to kill the six survivors as brutally as possible within the eight hour time limit. While this may come off as a basic "arena RP" it is not that. It has a plot line to it, a story. It's not just surviving for as long as you can.

This will be a 3 PERSON RP. Three of the contestants will be player controlled, and the other three will be NPC cannon fodder that will be killed throughout the RP.

(NPC characters will be generated AFTER all 3 players have created their own characters and we're ready to begin.)

YOUR CHARACTER

Your character is one of the 6 contestants on Professor Perry's Labyrinth of Doom. Kidnapped from your home in the middle of the night by men in black, you were rendered unconscious and will awake in a large cell with 5 other people. The 6 of you are released from the cell and into the massive trap filled maze facility. You are informed via speaker system that all you have to do is survive from 10 PM to 6 AM, eight hours. Your character must survive the unpredictable dangers and traps of the facility, not to mention the sadistic hunters with the sole intention of slaughtering you and your fellow victims for the camera's sake.

OR; you all can try and find a way to escape this nightmarish hell and make a break for freedom.

Either way, this is going to be an interesting game.

CLOSURE

Further information about the Labyrinth, the evil masterminds behind the entire plot, the hunters, and the Character Sheet shall all be placed forward in the official thread, which will be booted up once I've landed all 3 required players.

~Nyte Bloods~

“The technical term is Nightborn,”Liza corrected, her back to Alice as she stirred away at the boiling bird before her with a wooden spoon,”and as I said, Vampires, Werewolves, and supposedly Gargoyles. Witches and warlocks deal with our kind, though they are not Nightborn, but magicians, a whole other bunch.”

Liza stirred away as the small chicken, identifiable by smell, that simmered away in the bubbling water. She tossed in pinches of salt and light touches of pepper. While Alice scribbled away at something over at the small desk across the room, Liza tended to the cooking meal, and was nearly finished when Alice started on again about her dress and delivering a letter of owes to Dalton.
Liza took a sharp breath, turned away from the stove briskly, took the taped up letter from Alice, and ripped it in half slowly, letting the pieces fall to the floor.

She turned back to the stove and, as she did, said,”Well, I’m no black belt, but I can show you basic self defense yes. How to throw a punch, launch a kick, dodge an attack, the basics. Trust me, you’ll need to learn to defend yourself and how to fight now.”

Liza lifted the boiled chicken from the pot with a pair of tongs and lay it on a cutting board on the counter, seizing a large knife from within a drawer in front of her. She also reached over and grabbed hold of the packet of blood from nearby.

~Nyte Bloods~

Despite the situation at hand, Liza could only snort in slight humor.
“God forbid we not rant about soiled clothing.” Liza mumbled just loudly enough to be heard, rolling her eyes all about as she did.

She stood from the bed and walked past Alice over to the fridge, opening it and taking out a plump packet of blood, crimson even in the dark apartment. She lay it on the small counter nearby and then reached back into the fridge, fishing her hands around for something in particular.

“Well Alice, to answer one of your questions,” Liza said,”aside from Vampires and werewolves, there are also witches, warlocks, and supposedly gargoyles.
To answer another question of yours, about returning to your shop, well, I’m not sure. Maybe in a few days or weeks, maybe a decade, maybe never. Or just open a new one someday.”

Liza stepped back and closed the fridge door with her bare foot. In her hands she carried what looked like a very small packaged chicken or duck, wrapped tightly in plastic. She lay it right next to the packet of blood, both crammed tightly into the tiny counter. She then reached for a boiler at the back of the stove near the counter.
“And,” she said,”as for your question on how Liam escaped from such a high balcony, I dunno’, I wasn’t there to judge. Nor do I know why the most powerful and ancient Vampire in New York wants his head. I can tell you that he’s obviously quite strong, Liam I mean, outmatched three to one and still escaping. He’s not very smart though, out on the hunt for blood at such a public and crowded event. Perhaps that’s why he’s being pursued. Other Vampires tend not to take it nicely when their own act sloppy and risk exposing the existence of their entire kind.”

As she talked, Liza filled the boiler with water, and then set it on the front burner of the stove, turning on the flame.

~Nyte Bloods~

Liza sighed woefully, her pity for Alice throbbing within. How the young Vampiress before her reminded Liza so much of herself a decade ago. Lost, afraid, confused, this and so much more rended at Liza’s heart and mind all those years ago. But no longer, Liza had grown strong through the years, she had adapted, she had learned to survive. Granted Liza had always been strong-willed and gritty in her youth, a tomboy of a girl who had grown up in a broken home. Survival and being self-sufficient had always been part of who she was. Alice too it seemed had been on the outs with her family. But unlike Liza, it was clear Alice was the passive type, the type who would sooner cower in a corner and accept death over fighting for survival to the very end.
Confliction writhed within Liza, so much of Liza pitied Alice, it longed to help her and protect her. A smaller part within Liza mocked Alice, seeing her as pathetic and worthless of the life she would so easily surrender. This more sinister side burned deep within Liza, a side that had been kindled long ago.

Liza stood silent, arms at her side as Alice wept before her. Like someone lost in the black depths of unsurity, or a weakling. Liza shook her last thoughts away, slightly ashamed at her leery attitude towards Alice. Regardless of her method of reaction or handing things, she’s lost in a strange new world, strange people are after her, she needs help. I never had anyone to help me, even before becoming a Vampire. I guess that’s part of my problem. Liza thought bitterly.

Liza gently took hold of Alice’s left arm, holding firmly, and sat on the bed beside her. She spoke,”You asked about Dalton. Dalton isn’t a Vampire, he...he’s a Werewolf. I’m assuming he didn’t completely change form at the ball, you probably just saw his eyes. Huh, good thing too. Werewolves are quite...awing in beast form. Like in those cheesy black and white wolf-man movies from the sixties.”

Liza released Alice’s arm and placed her hands on her knees, looking around to Alice,”And as for ‘Liam Enduro’, I’m not worried about him. He wouldn’t be the first blood-slash-sex crazed Vampire I’ve handled before.” She ended with a joking smirk.

“Alice,” she continued,”if your solely worried about me don’t be. I can take care of myself. But, I can’t watch you twenty-four seven true enough. Your the one to be worried about, no offense. If you really, honestly think you’ll be safer from Liam by leaving the city, the state even, then I won’t stop you. But Alice, if you leave, you’ll be all alone. You’ll have no one to help you or watch your back. It’ll be you versus the world. Both worlds.
New York City is my home, I love my job, my coworkers are my mortal family, I won’t leave them or my home behind. Do you even know where your going to go?
Pittsburg? Boston? Saint Louis? Los Angeles?”

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