Lost In The Dark: Halloween-Themed RPG

Okay...and MIGHT find in the mansion. We shall see. lol.

This RPG will begin soon.
I just wanna know, do you three want to start as a group of trick-or-treaters or as a single party (or as a two-person group and one single person)?

I'd say single. =]=]
 
I'd say single. =]=]

Okey-dokey. :)

.::Akatsuki::. : (any preferance, single mostly)


xBella.MyEdwardx: (single)

The Never Land Girl: (unknown)

Well, majority rules, so I shall make an intro of all your characters. They will be seperate but in the same post.
I shall start the intros presently.
 
Mikki's Intro

Mikki's Intro:

Mikki Jones was slightly bored of Halloween. Not the candy, but because she had to drag her siblings with her and her twin brother, Max.
But, not this year. This year Max had to be the one responsible for them.
Sure, she pitied him for it, but she was grateful for the chance to be a bit more grown-up. She had even got her invite to a party, the first party she had been invited to that did not include her younger siblings.
She did not know whom had sent the invite, but assumed it was some new rich kid trying to make a name for himself or herself.
But, Mikki did not care about that. All she wanted was candy and the experience of a grown-up Halloween.
Maybe she was a little "kiddyish" dressing up as a Pirate, but the invite said to dress up and besides, it was the only costume she could find from a previous Halloween that still fit her. Not because she was fat, which she wasn't, but because her body had "matured" since then.
And that was the only reason she was walking around on a cold night wearing a pirate costume with a candy bag on Halloween.
Glancing at the address, Mikki stopped outside and glanced up at a large manor. It seemed impressive and there was music blaring from inside, so Mikki assumed she had the right place.
She walked up and rang the doorbell, a blood-curdling scream replied.
Mikki rolled her eyes. It was typical the owner replaced the normal doorbell and replaced it with a Halloween-themed one.
The door slowly opened and a boy Mikki's age popped his head out and asked, "Yes?"

(End of Intro.)
 
Lilian's Intro

Intro of Lilian Hawthorne:

Lilian Hawthorne was not your average fifteen-year-old girl.
She was excessively snoopy by nature due to the fact she was kidnapped when she was young but was found by a private detective her real parents hired to find her.
She lived with them now, a nice suburban-like family and house.
The only main problem with Lilian was that she was too nosy for her own good. She NEEDED to know everything about everybody. Her parents were slightly worried of this behaviour and saw a specialist, but she stated that Lilian would grow out of it eventually.
But, that Lilian did not want to happen. She was obsessed with kidnappings of children like her and always wanted to get to the truth. If not for the children’s sake, then for hers.
That was ultimately Lilian’s goal this Halloween. There had been an outbreak of missing kids every ten years and tonight was the night of the tenth year, meaning the kidnappers would strike again.
When she got a mysterious invitation sent to her, Lilian knew she was on the right track, at least she hoped she was. Then again, it was the only lead in Lilian’s own private investigation that she could rely upon.
She wore a vampire costume, rather a joke on herself because she could not stand the sight of blood.
Lilian had left a half-hour from her house, by then it was already eight in the evening.
She walked down the sidewalk and came upon a gloomy-looking manor. She could hear the faint sounds of music drifting across from the house. Taking the invitation from her candy bag, Lilian glanced at the address stamped on the card and then the address on the pumpkin-shaped mailbox.
‘Well, this appears to be the right place,’ she thought and made her way to the front door of the large manor.
Putting the card back into her bag, Lilian rang the doorbell with her black-painted fingernail that was a part of her costume.
She was slightly startled at the scream that replaced the usual “ding-dong” chime and told herself mentally to get a grip.
She waited as the front door creaked open and a pale-faced boy of sixteen stood in the doorway.
“Yes?” asked the boy without interest.

(End of Intro)

OOC: Intros are mostly the same, but the stuff inside the house changes.
The girls are in the house separately.
 
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Ashe’s Intro:

Ashe Menderson did not enjoy her life.
Nor did she enjoy the fact she lived with people who were basically strangers to her.
She did not know whom her real parents were, or even if they were alive or not.
She spent most of her time in the Adoption Agency until Mr and Mrs Menderson adopted her.
She never regarded them as her “parents”, just people in her life that she had to cope with.
And Ashe felt that the Mendersons felt the same way towards her. She thought they did not like her much.
Which is basically the point of why Ashe had left the house without announcing the fact she was going out. Besides, they probably would not have cared she left anyway.
Ashe was not a big fan of Halloween, but she did enjoy dressing up as someone else for a night. She was dressed as a Dark Sorceress, looking like a medieval Goth. But, Ash did not care how she looked, as long as her costume reflected her brooding mood.
She glanced at the invitation card once more in her hand, her other hand holding her candy bag.
It looked all right, despite the fact Ashe never got invited to anything; she usually just went to parties for the fun of it.
Discarding the card into her bag, Ashe walked up the sidewalk, her black and red high-heeled shoes for her costume making a trotting sound as she walked.
Ashe soon stopped in front of a large-looking manor and walked up the path to the front door.
She pressed the doorbell, ignoring the screaming reply because it was so cliché.
The door creaked open and the face of a pale boy of sixteen appeared.
“Yes?” inquired the boy with no emotion, his pasty face not changing.

(End of Intro)


OOC: I had made a better intro, but the server kicked me off for being idle too long and so I had to re-do it. Sorry, not as good as my previous one you were going to have, but will have to do.
 
occ: Oh alright.

ic:

Ashe frowned slightly, she did not care about the boy's desinterest, or emotionless face. She sighed, and gave a look at her dress before she raised her face at him..."Im here for.." she began, pulling out the invitation out her candybag, and showing it to him.."This..." she told him. And she also had the same emotionless expression across her face. Not really caring if the boy decided to let her in or not.
 
occ: Oh alright.

ic:

Ashe frowned slightly, she did not care about the boy's desinterest, or emotionless face. She sighed, and gave a look at her dress before she raised her face at him..."Im here for.." she began, pulling out the invitation out her candybag, and showing it to him.."This..." she told him. And she also had the same emotionless expression across her face. Not really caring if the boy decided to let her in or not.

OOC: lol...A couple of zombies we got here. :rolleyes:


The boy did not reply, his face still expressionless. He wearily glanced at the invitation then stepped back, opening the door fully.
The door creaked more loudly as it was open fully, Ashe could now see the main hallway/foyer in front of her. There was a certain dimness about it, despite the fact all the lights were on. A rustic candelabra swayed slightly high above on the ceiling.
From what Ashe could tell from the doorway, there was a certain gloominess to the room.
"The party has just begun. May I take your coat?" asked the boy with his usual emotionless voice.
 
She looked around the whole main hallway, staring particulary at the candelabra above her, she found, something special about it...but as she detailed it the boy's voice zapped her back to reality. "Y-Yes.." she stammered, pulling her coat off and handing it to him, this time with a bit of confussion across her face, she began to go up the stairs, and it surpriced her how much her steps were heard with all that eco, it made her think probably the boy and herself were the only ones of that huge house-.
 
Mikki sighed.
" I was post to be at a party I do hope I got the right house," She told him.

The boy did not reply, he merely blinked without interest before opening the door fully.
"This is the right house," stated the boy finally to Mikki. "The party is to the left in the Lounge, make yourself at home."
 
She looked around the whole main hallway, staring particulary at the candelabra above her, she found, something special about it...but as she detailed it the boy's voice zapped her back to reality. "Y-Yes.." she stammered, pulling her coat off and handing it to him, this time with a bit of confussion across her face, she began to go up the stairs, and it surpriced her how much her steps were heard with all that eco, it made her think probably the boy and herself were the only ones of that huge house-.

The boy took Ashe's coat and smirked cruelly with his back to her as he put the coat upon a rusty old hook.
Meanwhile, Ashe was walking up the stairs, finding it eerie there was no music playing if it was a party. Suddenly, she heard the faint sound of music drift across to her ears. It appeared to be coming from upstairs.

The boy by now had wiped the grin from his face as he turned to Ashe.
"You may explore all you like. The main party is upstairs anyway," he stated in his usual tone and left via the doorway to the right, the door creaking shut behind him.
 
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