There are rumors about a mansion, more haunted than any other in the world. Spirits and ghost gather here to live and scare any living human who ventures in. There a human ghosts, as well as some who don’t appear to be human at all. But these aren’t just rumors. It’s real.
Hello and welcome to the RP! Here, you can be a ghost or a human who has ventured into the mansion. If you choose to be a ghost, keep in mind that you don’t need to look human!
Here are the rules:
1: Follow all Pokecharm rules
2: No excessive cussing
3: Romance is allowed but keep it PG
4: Hate the character not the roleplayer
5: You can have up to three OCs
6: Have fun!
This is what your character bio should look like:
Name:
Haunting name: ( If you’re a ghost )( What humans call you )
Age:
Date of death: ( if ghost )
Cause of death: ( if ghost )
Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory: ( if human )
This is mine:
Name: Katherine ( Katie ) Weston
Haunting name: Humming Girl
Age: Appears to be eight but is actually 154 years old
Date of Death: 1864
Cause of death: During the Civil War, a Confederate group of soldiers raided her town, Katie ran and hid in her attic, but a soldier heard her humming to herself, trying her best to calm herself down. The soldier shot her, and there is still a bullet hole in the middle of her forehead. They say you can still hear her humming.
Appearance: She’s short, even for an eight year old. She has wispy light brown hair and soft hazel eyes. She wears a white blouse and purple skirt.
Personality: Extremely childish. She’s shy when you meet her but she opens up when you get to know her. She likes to haunt.
Let the roleplaying commence!!!
On a lonely street on the outskirts of town, lies a lonely, uncared for mansion. The grass has grown to the waist and the pillars on the front have crumbled. The spires on the top look ominous, like something horrible has happened here. A few windows have been boarded up or shattered, and the paint has cracked. It looks like no one has lived here for centuries. That is correct. It hasn’t been lived in for centuries.
In the mansion, on the top floor, there’s a little bedroom. It’s cracked and faded paint is purple and there are old toys lying around. An old twin sized bed lies in the corner, though it looks like no one has ever slept in it. But that would be a lie. If you listened closely, you could hear humming.
Katherine woke up. She fluttered her eyes opened and yawned. She allowed her eyes to adjust to the darkness then looked at the old grandfather clock in her room. She smiled. It was 3:00 am. The most haunted hour of the day. She hopped out of bed and rushed downstairs. She pressed her face to a window that wasn’t shattered and waited for a possible human to pass.
Hello and welcome to the RP! Here, you can be a ghost or a human who has ventured into the mansion. If you choose to be a ghost, keep in mind that you don’t need to look human!
Here are the rules:
1: Follow all Pokecharm rules
2: No excessive cussing
3: Romance is allowed but keep it PG
4: Hate the character not the roleplayer
5: You can have up to three OCs
6: Have fun!
This is what your character bio should look like:
Name:
Haunting name: ( If you’re a ghost )( What humans call you )
Age:
Date of death: ( if ghost )
Cause of death: ( if ghost )
Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory: ( if human )
This is mine:
Name: Katherine ( Katie ) Weston
Haunting name: Humming Girl
Age: Appears to be eight but is actually 154 years old
Date of Death: 1864
Cause of death: During the Civil War, a Confederate group of soldiers raided her town, Katie ran and hid in her attic, but a soldier heard her humming to herself, trying her best to calm herself down. The soldier shot her, and there is still a bullet hole in the middle of her forehead. They say you can still hear her humming.
Appearance: She’s short, even for an eight year old. She has wispy light brown hair and soft hazel eyes. She wears a white blouse and purple skirt.
Personality: Extremely childish. She’s shy when you meet her but she opens up when you get to know her. She likes to haunt.
Let the roleplaying commence!!!
On a lonely street on the outskirts of town, lies a lonely, uncared for mansion. The grass has grown to the waist and the pillars on the front have crumbled. The spires on the top look ominous, like something horrible has happened here. A few windows have been boarded up or shattered, and the paint has cracked. It looks like no one has lived here for centuries. That is correct. It hasn’t been lived in for centuries.
In the mansion, on the top floor, there’s a little bedroom. It’s cracked and faded paint is purple and there are old toys lying around. An old twin sized bed lies in the corner, though it looks like no one has ever slept in it. But that would be a lie. If you listened closely, you could hear humming.
Katherine woke up. She fluttered her eyes opened and yawned. She allowed her eyes to adjust to the darkness then looked at the old grandfather clock in her room. She smiled. It was 3:00 am. The most haunted hour of the day. She hopped out of bed and rushed downstairs. She pressed her face to a window that wasn’t shattered and waited for a possible human to pass.
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