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Pickles Night Surgeon
Posts : 224 Birthday : 1995-06-13 Join date : 2014-06-06 Age : 28 Location : In the most metal home of all; Mordhaus.
| Subject: Painting the World Crimson [Quetz/Pickles/Ritsu] Sat Jun 28, 2014 2:55 am | |
| Dr. Allyster: "Welcome to my asylum, Mordasyl, children. Will you be coming in for a visit today? To see some one? No... please don't be in any rush to leave just yet, I promise we aren't as fearful as we look. Oh wait, how rude of me! Don't you know? Even though you're our guest here- we make the rules, and unfortunately... I think you're a little bit crazy. Why don't you stay with us- permanently." Plot:Deep inside Victorian society where everything is prim and proper, and all the pretty little lies are closed up with zip ties. Rests an asylum far off from any well respecting citizen who still has their sanity intact. What goes on in this place is never known to the public the doctors,workers, and patient however know the true story. The harsh world of torture ,neglect, and the inner curiosity of doctors testing on people who will not be missed. Deep within these white washed out walls with its padded cells, lay dark secrets that have never seen the light of day. A few people in particular who have to live in this hell hole, that's not only the place but the region within their own jumbled mind. Find their selves intertwined as a meeting of chance allows them all to come together. Through it all despite their 'differences' they decide to break free from the asylum, in which has kept them from their true desires. They hatch a plan to let loose on the asylum, so that they may escape and paint the vast city of London red.Setting:Mordasyl; An old, worn out, yet well guarded Asylum where staff members are more than trained in the arts of dealing with the most dangerous of crazies to the easiest to take care of. The head over the asylum who's name is unknown for his own safety, usually tries to keep the peace between the guards and staff and the patients to a bare minimum. He is a sadist and a surgeon who not only enjoys torturing the innocent but takes great pleasure in warping their soul beyond belief, this... 'creatures' become his experiments, in which he tries to protect more than his staff. Usually plenty have to get killed before he allows them to even damage let alone kill the dangerous members. For the safety of his other experiments and making escape all that more difficult, Mordasyl is separated into many different floors, all eventually leveling out to nine total. Floor number nine only has three rooms left for the three most insane and craziest, most dangerous and less human out of all the people/creatures there are. As each level goes up, the extreme and danger levels begin to fall until you hit the first floor where most are as 'innocent' as can be and generally where new entrants first begin before they slowly begin to degenerate down levels or floors.. Different levels of floors get different room designs, though even though it generally gets worse the lower and lower you get until level nine when you get nothing but chains, it's bad all the way around. They unusually don't take care of their 'patients' very well. When let out with the others on your floor, if ever, you are expected to fend for yourself. Security is high around every corner, and staff outnumber the patients by at least 500 or more. The master of this whole thing makes sure to keep his staff well stocked and pay handsomely, having each one of them sign death wavers, specifically for cases of possible escape. There is more than barbed wire around the entire yard of the perimeter of the asylum, huge electrified walls that even modified humans can't climb, and kill normal people, electrified barbed wire at the top so sharp that once you're hooked you can't get out and are electrocuted alive, with only one single gate that let's the vehicles in and out, well guarded by an electric fence and men with guns. It is near impossible to escape, because if you can manage to escape your floor and go hire and hire toward the first level and ground floor, then your chances of making it outside and up the wall are just as slim. You've got the asylum itself, a forest which surrounds it, back in the back behind the forest- which has horror stories in itself about being 'haunted' is the graveyard where the story all the... 'failures' that have managed to finally fade away in the dark, damp, and cold place, and finally the electric fence. Patients:The patients here vary from actual humans, to humanoid creatures, to down right animals. Many different experiments are formed here, now for what reason? The good doctor is never nice enough to reveal, however being on the outskirts of town and taking away the 'strange and crazy people' he is allowed to get away with whatever he wants, with whomever he wants. Though, he was kind enough to make a list of each resident of each floor, at least to those he considers important and to keep a personal eye on... not his 'failures' but his 'successful' ones. - List of Patients:
- Rozar - Sector 6:
Art work NOT by me. Username:Pickles Name: Rozar Nickname:: N/A Gender: Male Level: 6 Age: Appears Twenty Personality: Rozar is smart, agile, swift, and always thinks on his feet. He is generally sweeter than most people you will meet, however, he can have a cruel, dark, sadistic, and evil streak when the mood and timing is right. When corned, threatened, or in trouble, almost an animalistic demonic side will break through and protect him. Otherwise, many would figure him out to be a pretty nice person- thing with a very charming personality and smile- though, you can't let it fool you.... More revealed the more you get to know him. History: Later.
- Dmytre Zadornov - Sector 7:
(Big, Not Mine) Username: King Quetzal Name: Dmytre Zadornov Nickname: "The Corpse" Gender: Male Sector: Originally 7, but fluctuates depending on behavior of the week. Age: Possibly in his 30s, but unknown Personality: Dmytre is a bit unpredictable in his demeanor. Some days, he will be a perfect gentleman, quietly sitting in his cell and attempting to make small talk with other prisoners and staff, but is just as likely to start screaming, raving, and laughing maniacally. On is better days, he is elevated to the 7th sector, on his worse days he may descend to an appropriate lower level depending on how violent he has gotten. The causes of his outbursts are unknown. History: Dmytre was born in St. Petersburg, Russia as the youngest of four children belonging to an influential business man and a loving and devoted wife. His childhood was fairly normal for his social status, attending parties and traveling frequently. On a trip to London, however, something drastically changed him. Neighbors awoke to bloodcurdling screams and maniacal laughter. When police arrived at the flat, they discovered the place drenched in blood with Zadornov family slaughtered and flayed open. A blood-drenched Dmytre was found hovering over the body of his mother, working busily with a knife to cut out her lungs. He was dragged away screaming something about needing to replace his decayed organs and laughing about how dead men can't be locked up. Since being committed, he's been confined to a straight jacket and blindfolded so as to keep him unaware of his surroundings.
- Veil - Sector 7:
Art work NOT by me. Username: Pickles Name: Veil Nickname: Ve, Vei Gender: Male Level: Originally 7 Age: Looks 25-30 Personality: Cautious and keen. He puts brains before bronze any day of the week and is very smart and cunning. He is calm and manages to stayed almost completely laid back in any situations coming to conqueror. He seems like a bit of a tight ass, kinda strict with Coy to keep him on track, but in truth it's only with Coy. He works by loyalty and code and seems to take care of Coy kinda without choice, because he does care for this friend, fowl mouth, temper and all. He can be quick witted at remarks and has the tendency to try and stay away from Coy when he is in one of his moods because they fight and disagree an awful not. he can take any jokes but the ones Coy throw at him even though harsh and brutal, he knows Coy is kidding, it can still tick him off. Coy always manages to get under his calm skin and piss him off anytime of the day, but they were still friends, and that's what Veil loves about Coy. He hates it when Coy plays with him though and teases him about certain things. He trusts everyone until you give him a reason not to trust. More to be revealed the more you get to know him. History: An experiment created by the good doctor himself, he acts so much like a human though, that many people would think he was a human with ears on his head. He actually was so beloved by the good doctor that he actually is apart of the staff AND a patient.
- Coy - Sector 7-8:
Art work NOT by me. Username: Pickles Name: Coy Nickname: N/A Gender: Male Sector: Originally 7-8 Age: Looks 25-30 Personality: A bit of a hardass but a huge pain in the ass to Veil. He has a short temper and has the tendency to do whatever the hell he wants, when he wants, and playfully always tries to get underneath Veil's skin for his personal entertainment. He trusts no one, and has the tendency to care about himself, his wants, and his needs, putting himself before others. But Veil has tried to teach him from this behavior, and failed miserably. He doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut, and always seems to get himself in deep trouble because he can't learn too. He doesn't care what other people think of him or his mouth, he enjoys what he does for his sake and no one else. He can be quiet troublesome, hard headed and doesn't listen very often to what Veil has to say, even though he does respect him he doesn't show it. He does listen to Veil though, and honestly hears what he has to say, but he finds teasing him to be so much fun he can't help but do so. He loves teasing and messing with him because he is so strict and upright. He loves making his face flush and seeing that burning anger and hate in his eyes from the male, even though he knows in truth Veil would never mean it. Veil was a little too nice for his own good when it came to certain things, and even though they fight an awful lot and can never seem to get along, they are in truth the best of friends, and really do enjoy each others company. History: An experiment created by the good doctor himself, he appeals more to the animalistic side in him sometimes when his fuse has ran out. His sharp tongue is one of the many reasons he loves Coy and doesn't want him dead along with the fact that he is a little protective over Veil who notices but doesn't tell.He actually was so beloved by the good doctor that he actually is apart of the staff AND a patient.
- Madilyna - Sector 8-9:
[Maddie] [Ms. Hyde] (Images not mine) Username: Ritsu Name: Madilyna Nickname: Maddie/Ms. Hyde Gender: Female Sector: 8-9 Age: Appears to be in her early twenties. Personality: Though Maddie appears as if an asylum is the last place she belongs, let alone on the deepest floors, she's actually quite a dangerous patient. Normally calm and cooperative, well-mannered and observant, one would assume her to be the epitome of a Victorian woman--if not for her non-feminine qualities, namely speaking her mind. However, she didn't gain the nickname "Ms. Hyde" for nothing. Remember, sometimes the things that go bump in the night are closer than you would like to believe... History: Maddie led a relatively normal life with her younger brother, Nikolas, whom she affectionately calls "Niko", before coming to the asylum. Though she was always a bit "eccentric", she didn't cause too much of a problem so long as Niko could reign her in as he was the only one she would listen to after their parents disappeared not long into Maddie's teen years. Things were relatively stable, even through the orphanage years, until, one day, her curiosity got the better of her. She burned to know what human flesh tasted like, yearned to feel the life throb out of them. So, she did. It wasn't that the man angered her. In fact, she rather enjoyed conversing with him. But...the urge was too powerful. As the man's voice faded from her hearing under the cacophony, her mouth stretched into an impossibly large grin and she lunged, taking the man to the cobblestones. She was found not long after, blood sprayed across the alley walls, drenched over herself, having just bitten into the man's then-still heart. However, once restrained and stripped of her bloody attire, she immediately regained her previous even-tempered personality. Thinking it a fluke, the staff placed her on floor four for examination. But within a day, she'd torn off the limbs of the nearest patient, claiming she'd simply "wanted to know how well they'd hold up against the force". Her Jekyll and Hyde like nature earned her near-permanent residence in the lowest sectors. She often has to be moved depending on whether or not she is deemed to be more of a threat to others, in which case she's secluded on the ninth floor, or to herself as she sometimes takes to "experimenting" on herself when the hell grows to a cacophony.
- Alestier - Sector 9:
Artwork NOT by me. Username:Pickles Name: Alestier Nickname:: Ally (you won't live to even be able to call him that) Gender: Male Level: 9 Age: Appears Twenty...possibly older or younger...older than eighteen...younger than ninety (the last one is a maybe). Personality: Insane. Completely and utterly insane in the very most sane way out there. He is cold and sarcastic and won't hesitate to kill whenever he wants or pleases. It is almost as if he lost his consciousness years ago and it no longer exists. Alestier is very intelligent yet he can act very childish at times when it comes to getting what he wants. He can be quiet sweet and innocent and very polite almost like a childlike charm to draw you in but the moment he has you the innocence melts away and he is soon showed as a beast dyed red. He is quiet playful, warm, sweet, and caring, showing his true emotions and side when around a possible lover. History: Alestier remembers nothing before the asylum and doesn't even remember what happened before he was placed in the asylum though records show it was because he killed his own family at such a young age. Along with his neighbors and almost his whole neighborhood. In fact some bodies were still missing and they guessed that he had ate them to survive... All his life Alestier had been murdering people nonstop just for the blood- for he had a bloodlust that he could not live without even though it was possible Alestier was only a human. Alestier has this insanity about him for the kill, the way he moved how everything was like a performance to him- as if he was always in a play. That perfect sweet play of insanity was his special ability.
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| | | Ritsu Twilit Kitsune
Posts : 486 Birthday : 1993-03-11 Join date : 2014-06-02 Age : 31 Location : Gehenna
| Subject: Re: Painting the World Crimson [Quetz/Pickles/Ritsu] Sun Jun 29, 2014 5:28 am | |
| I'm honestly surprised that I managed to make something so cohesive this sleep deprived. But some of my best ideas come in this twilight time. I just had to get the baby to sleep long enough to get away from him to do this... [Maddie] [Ms. Hyde](Images not mine) Username: Ritsu Name: Madilyna Nickname: Maddie/Ms. Hyde Gender: Female Sector: 8-9 Age: Appears to be in her early twenties. Personality: Though Maddie appears as if an asylum is the last place she belongs, let alone on the deepest floors, she's actually quite a dangerous patient. Normally calm and cooperative, well-mannered and observant, one would assume her to be the epitome of a Victorian woman--if not for her non-feminine qualities, namely speaking her mind. However, she didn't gain the nickname "Ms. Hyde" for nothing. Remember, sometimes the things that go bump in the night are closer than you would like to believe... History: Maddie led a relatively normal life with her younger brother, Nikolas, whom she affectionately calls "Niko", before coming to the asylum. Though she was always a bit "eccentric", she didn't cause too much of a problem so long as Niko could reign her in as he was the only one she would listen to after their parents disappeared not long into Maddie's teen years. Things were relatively stable, even through the orphanage years, until, one day, her curiosity got the better of her. She burned to know what human flesh tasted like, yearned to feel the life throb out of them. So, she did. It wasn't that the man angered her. In fact, she rather enjoyed conversing with him. But...the urge was too powerful. As the man's voice faded from her hearing under the cacophony, her mouth stretched into an impossibly large grin and she lunged, taking the man to the cobblestones. She was found not long after, blood sprayed across the alley walls, drenched over herself, having just bitten into the man's then-still heart. However, once restrained and stripped of her bloody attire, she immediately regained her previous even-tempered personality. Thinking it a fluke, the staff placed her on floor four for examination. But within a day, she'd torn off the limbs of the nearest patient, claiming she'd simply "wanted to know how well they'd hold up against the force". Her Jekyll and Hyde like nature earned her near-permanent residence in the lowest sectors. She often has to be moved depending on whether or not she is deemed to be more of a threat to others, in which case she's secluded on the ninth floor, or to herself as she sometimes takes to "experimenting" on herself when the hell grows to a cacophony.
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| | | King Quetzal
Posts : 50 Birthday : 1993-02-02 Join date : 2014-06-16 Age : 31 Location : Trost District, Wall Rose
| Subject: Re: Painting the World Crimson [Quetz/Pickles/Ritsu] Sun Jun 29, 2014 12:26 pm | |
| Shameful, how I'm just not getting around to this, but life is unpredictable, yes? - Dmytre Zadornov (Big, Not Mine):
Username: King Quetzal Name: Dmytre Zadornov Nickname: "The Corpse" Gender: Male Sector: Originally 7, but fluctuates depending on behavior of the week. Age: Possibly in his 30s, but unknown Personality: Dmytre is a bit unpredictable in his demeanor. Some days, he will be a perfect gentleman, quietly sitting in his cell and attempting to make small talk with other prisoners and staff, but is just as likely to start screaming, raving, and laughing maniacally. On is better days, he is elevated to the 7th sector, on his worse days he may descend to an appropriate lower level depending on how violent he has gotten. The causes of his outbursts are unknown. History: Dmytre was born in St. Petersburg, Russia as the youngest of four children belonging to an influential business man and a loving and devoted wife. His childhood was fairly normal for his social status, attending parties and traveling frequently. On a trip to London, however, something drastically changed him. Neighbors awoke to bloodcurdling screams and maniacal laughter. When police arrived at the flat, they discovered the place drenched in blood with Zadornov family slaughtered and flayed open. A blood-drenched Dmytre was found hovering over the body of his mother, working busily with a knife to cut out her lungs. He was dragged away screaming something about needing to replace his decayed organs and laughing about how dead men can't be locked up. Since being committed, he's been confined to a straight jacket and blindfolded so as to keep him unaware of his surroundings. | |
| | | Pickles Night Surgeon
Posts : 224 Birthday : 1995-06-13 Join date : 2014-06-06 Age : 28 Location : In the most metal home of all; Mordhaus.
| Subject: Re: Painting the World Crimson [Quetz/Pickles/Ritsu] Mon Jun 30, 2014 12:53 pm | |
| Nah, it's cool- heh, I'm excited to see both of these beautiful characters in action, actually! *smirk*
I've already posted an introduction so, both of you feel free to join in when you're ready~ I've got two characters out and about for you to pick which one you wanna have some fun with. | |
| | | Ritsu Twilit Kitsune
Posts : 486 Birthday : 1993-03-11 Join date : 2014-06-02 Age : 31 Location : Gehenna
| Subject: Re: Painting the World Crimson [Quetz/Pickles/Ritsu] Mon Jun 30, 2014 1:14 pm | |
| I wonder who Maddie can mess with... XD | |
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