My Application
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hauntedone===>Mun Information<===
Player Name: Matthew
Age: 41
Preferred Method of Contact: IM my character account
===>Character Information<===
Character Name: Haunt
Character Dreamwidth: Hauntedone
Age: 30 something
Played By: Richard Armatage
Canon:
History:
Mutation:
1 Touch perfect illusion, an illusion so amazingly potent it impacts all senses, and time passes slowly in the real world compared to the vision world . . . things get really screwy if people touch him unexpectedly or more than one person touches him. You kind of have to wrestle it under control to get out of it
2 Illusions with telekinetics, he can move a ball to his hand but he has to imagine and project something like a dog moving it to him. A part of him Wraith, has better control over both powers than he does and she screw with him freely. Push comes to shove she would save his life, but usually she messes with him.
Price: See Wraith and Warning about uncontrolled touch above.
Personality: Haunt is friendly and outgoing, but his past is a sore topic and one likely to make him clam up. He is flirty around women and a little more reserved around men, with the very notable exception of his best friend Mer and a few other close friends. Haunt can often seem quite reckless, but those who know him well are aware that he is willing to take even dramatic risk if the reward is enough. He often prepares well for his riskiest missions, working off an internal calculation of risk versus reward. He rarely vocalizes this so people frequently see the willingness to take risk as being quite cavalier. Haunt often plays the angles, when others are asking 'how they can help?' he often considers 'how can I work this to my advantage' It is not that he is a bad person, but he can be selfish, he is aware of this and doesn't like this about himself. He often surrounds himself with kind and emotionally generous people like Mer and Necia, while quickly disliking those he considers rude or cold like Hero.
Non-Mutation Skills/Powers: Haunt is physically fit and his job can be quite dangerous. He takes advantage of his illusion power to turn small bits of time into extended training sessions. Work Skills include MMA, Marksmanship, Freerunning, Tactics, Cycling, Haggling and Trading. Cooking and Card playing are hobbies of his, and he is fairly skilled at each.
Memory(ies) Lost: While he has notes of a past life stashed away in Anna's he does not remember the events. He fought and died in the rebellion.
Network Sample:
Hey buddy, if you are reading this I died, and you woke up in the spawn point without any memories. First of all your name is Haunt, sorry I don't have a real name for you, but at best you are going to know what I know. I am a wake up kid myself, but whoever came before me didn't leave any clues to my past.
Let's go over what you figured out so far.
1) You woke up cold and alone in this crazy place known as "The City"
2) The only clue you had to your past is a long tattoo on your right foot.
3) You were dropped off at Anna's clinic, given a phone, a good meal and a clean room
4) Hey it turns out that the tattoo is the password to get into the phone. Nice job figuring that out without outside help.
5) You might have noticed that touching people skin to skin is a very bad idea. Don't worry with practice, you can direct it. You won't ever really be able to control it, but that is what powers are like in the City. If you haven't noticed this don't touch anybody until you get to someone I can trust. I suggest Chloe if you can find her. She is the single best person in the City to help you figure out your powers.
Now if you want to survive more than a few nights, you have to be prepared. I've set up some files for you, the files go over my past. relationships, powers, your assets, and who is trying to kill you. Sorry about that last one, unless you have a new face and a new set of powers you are going to be hunted, and if you get captured, hopefully they decide to kill you.
Feel Free to jump into the files now. I suggest starting with powers right now, then jump to relationships, no rush on assets until you are ready to leave Anna's.
Log Sample:
The first thing to hit was the smell of blood. Then a voice, "Dude what the fuck is wrong with your mouth" It is a small brightly lit room. Haunt is on a table. He looks ill, he is connected to feeding tubes and his eyes are fluttering open. There are people all around him, they were touching him but now they are standing in a corner surrounding a man who's mouth is pouring blood, his expression is a mixture of pain and dawning horror. There is a quick rending sound and a pop as something explodes out of the back of his head. It was a molar. The man falls dead as the others begin to scream. There are more rips and pops as teeth fire like bullets into the other people in the room the dead mans head rattled and sprayed blood and flesh as the teeth blasted through his cheek. Within moments everyone but haunt was dead. A beautiful woman stepped out of the shadows, she was smiling and bright as though she were looking at a lovely painting. "It's time to get up now sleepy head. We have to get you out of here, and more people have to die." she said in a singsong voice. The vision faded and in the bar Haunt looked pale. His eyes fluttered against the the bright room, a few moments later he looked a bit more stable. "Sorry just, um I was just lost in a memory for a moment . . "
Player Name: Matthew
Age: 41
Preferred Method of Contact: IM my character account
===>Character Information<===
Character Name: Haunt
Character Dreamwidth: Hauntedone
Age: 30 something
Played By: Richard Armatage
Canon:
History:
Mutation:
1 Touch perfect illusion, an illusion so amazingly potent it impacts all senses, and time passes slowly in the real world compared to the vision world . . . things get really screwy if people touch him unexpectedly or more than one person touches him. You kind of have to wrestle it under control to get out of it
2 Illusions with telekinetics, he can move a ball to his hand but he has to imagine and project something like a dog moving it to him. A part of him Wraith, has better control over both powers than he does and she screw with him freely. Push comes to shove she would save his life, but usually she messes with him.
Price: See Wraith and Warning about uncontrolled touch above.
Personality: Haunt is friendly and outgoing, but his past is a sore topic and one likely to make him clam up. He is flirty around women and a little more reserved around men, with the very notable exception of his best friend Mer and a few other close friends. Haunt can often seem quite reckless, but those who know him well are aware that he is willing to take even dramatic risk if the reward is enough. He often prepares well for his riskiest missions, working off an internal calculation of risk versus reward. He rarely vocalizes this so people frequently see the willingness to take risk as being quite cavalier. Haunt often plays the angles, when others are asking 'how they can help?' he often considers 'how can I work this to my advantage' It is not that he is a bad person, but he can be selfish, he is aware of this and doesn't like this about himself. He often surrounds himself with kind and emotionally generous people like Mer and Necia, while quickly disliking those he considers rude or cold like Hero.
Non-Mutation Skills/Powers: Haunt is physically fit and his job can be quite dangerous. He takes advantage of his illusion power to turn small bits of time into extended training sessions. Work Skills include MMA, Marksmanship, Freerunning, Tactics, Cycling, Haggling and Trading. Cooking and Card playing are hobbies of his, and he is fairly skilled at each.
Memory(ies) Lost: While he has notes of a past life stashed away in Anna's he does not remember the events. He fought and died in the rebellion.
Network Sample:
Hey buddy, if you are reading this I died, and you woke up in the spawn point without any memories. First of all your name is Haunt, sorry I don't have a real name for you, but at best you are going to know what I know. I am a wake up kid myself, but whoever came before me didn't leave any clues to my past.
Let's go over what you figured out so far.
1) You woke up cold and alone in this crazy place known as "The City"
2) The only clue you had to your past is a long tattoo on your right foot.
3) You were dropped off at Anna's clinic, given a phone, a good meal and a clean room
4) Hey it turns out that the tattoo is the password to get into the phone. Nice job figuring that out without outside help.
5) You might have noticed that touching people skin to skin is a very bad idea. Don't worry with practice, you can direct it. You won't ever really be able to control it, but that is what powers are like in the City. If you haven't noticed this don't touch anybody until you get to someone I can trust. I suggest Chloe if you can find her. She is the single best person in the City to help you figure out your powers.
Now if you want to survive more than a few nights, you have to be prepared. I've set up some files for you, the files go over my past. relationships, powers, your assets, and who is trying to kill you. Sorry about that last one, unless you have a new face and a new set of powers you are going to be hunted, and if you get captured, hopefully they decide to kill you.
Feel Free to jump into the files now. I suggest starting with powers right now, then jump to relationships, no rush on assets until you are ready to leave Anna's.
Log Sample:
The first thing to hit was the smell of blood. Then a voice, "Dude what the fuck is wrong with your mouth" It is a small brightly lit room. Haunt is on a table. He looks ill, he is connected to feeding tubes and his eyes are fluttering open. There are people all around him, they were touching him but now they are standing in a corner surrounding a man who's mouth is pouring blood, his expression is a mixture of pain and dawning horror. There is a quick rending sound and a pop as something explodes out of the back of his head. It was a molar. The man falls dead as the others begin to scream. There are more rips and pops as teeth fire like bullets into the other people in the room the dead mans head rattled and sprayed blood and flesh as the teeth blasted through his cheek. Within moments everyone but haunt was dead. A beautiful woman stepped out of the shadows, she was smiling and bright as though she were looking at a lovely painting. "It's time to get up now sleepy head. We have to get you out of here, and more people have to die." she said in a singsong voice. The vision faded and in the bar Haunt looked pale. His eyes fluttered against the the bright room, a few moments later he looked a bit more stable. "Sorry just, um I was just lost in a memory for a moment . . "
