Link to the actual rp can be found here.
Waterlily, when one first mentions that name, you think of a flower possibly the ones you’d find atop a lake. You know; the pretty white ones? In the case of Waterlily , you would be sorely mistaken. The people who live around the area of that large modern looking concrete building have long since learned to avoid it. Strange people lived in there and the people who went in there, more often than not. Were not the best of people; in fact, it was rumored that the people kept in were criminals…Insane criminals.
Dr. Sato looked through the glass as the girl was restrained once more by the orderlies. He wasn't always comfortable with keeping her drugged like this but she had proven time and time again that she was a menace to herself and others.
The two large men in the room were struggling a bit keeping her still and they still hadn't even attempted to pick up the syringe. Dr. Sato coughed softly and motioned with his working hand toward the door. Another orderly stepped out from behind him and entered the cell. Sato sighed as the actions inside the cell became less and less presentable. He shook his head and focused his attention on his gnarled left hand. It was to be done Kochi he thinks resolutely. He knows firsthand what these subjects are capable of when they are simply let to roam around freely.
The girl's screaming subsides and her breathing slows. When her body falls limp under their hands the orderlies let go and back away cautiously. As the orderlies leave the cell Dr. Sato observes their reactions. Some of the more seasoned orderlies are having a bit of a laugh at the young girl's expense. Likely the ones that have been around long enough to have experienced how she was on one of her bad days. There was an exceptionally young intern who had been asked to help that was walking with his eyes on the ground; clearly in an ashamed state of silence. Kochi Sato shook his head as the young man left. He would learn. Eventually one of the subjects would show him how they truly deserved this. Dr. Sato looked back at his hand. He will learn
Two pairs of hands gripped her, pinning her down. They were here again, trying to take them away. Take away her friends but she wouldn’t let them. “NO!” The girl cried out, seeing the syringe being filled up with that horrible liquid, that nasty stuff that made all the colours disappear, the music fade and the world become a dull shade of gray. “Hold on, Laila! ” Fury, her savior, her knight called out to her. He was struggling to protect her but the horrible people kept shaking her, blocking his escape route into the outside world.
Laila managed to kick one of the hands away from her and sit up. She focused really hard and Fury helped her push the other set of hands away but before he could materialize completely so that he was no longer invisible, another man walked in; forcing her down again and giving the other two the opportunity to pick up the dropped needle and syringe. “No!” This time it was Fury who cried out. He hated being forced back in there, with the others.
Gritting her teeth, Laila forced them back one last time, this time releasing not only Fury but another, Wrath decided to come into play as well. The two of them together, were quite the pair, both of them had been craving an outlet; and here, right in front of them was three very good outlets. The three men, still unable to see the two beings were pushed into one another. For a moment there was chaos while the two of them tripped over one another due to their confusion, Laila was still not focused enough and so they had to make do with distracted them while she gathered her wits.
Laila froze, her mind suddenly going blank. Wrath and Fury, disappeared along with all of her previous thoughts and the three orderlies, freed from being tripped stood up and quickly forced down the syringe into the side of her neck, stunning her. Laila blinked once, her thoughts returning to her only in time for her to register as the world slowly turned into a dull gray.
Overview:
Alright. This is an rp about a mental asylum, only its not your typical mental asylum. The patients here have ‘abilities’ skills that are either a hazard to other people and/or to themselves. The patients also all suffer from some kind of mental disorder and are all insane in some way or the other. Some are extremely insane to the point of having to be drugged at all times, like the character I mentioned in my opening post while others remain lucid most of the time. Its your choice as to what you want your character to be like, they can even be normal (by normal I mean without any special abilities) people who just happen to be insane or you could even be sane just not in control of your abilities. Anyways, you’re stuck in here and its up to you what you want to do about it. You could just stick around and perhaps be ‘cured’ by the good doctor and be given the choice of working here or you could try to escape. The choice, as always, is yours.
[Rules}
1.Take responsibility for your posts. If they get you banned or flamed it is no one's fault but your own.
2. Remain active in the Rp.
3. Allow yourself and others to enjoy this experience.
4. Typical Goddmodding and Powerplaying rules apply
5. Post at least 3 times a week. (If you will be gone for more than a week give notice to Darkness Princess or Thor. So we don‘t kick you out)
6.Try to avoid one liners and please please be literate. Use a spell and grammar check before posting something, it makes reading the posts so much easier.
Template
Patient Code: (Must be 6 digits)
Name: (What people Call you)
Ability: (Whether you have one or not)
Age: (Years you’ve been on this Earth)
Personality: (What you act like, who you are)
History: (What you did before this Hellhole)
Appearance: (What you look like)
PsychEval: (Your mental situation)
Other: (Anything not covered above)
My Template:
Patient Code: 934929
Name: Laila
Ability: The ability to give life to the people living inside her head.
Age: 18
Personality: Laila is a strange one, she’s always cheerful but tends to act childish at times, throwing temper tantrums when having one of her bad days. She has a strong fascination for blood and takes childish delight in making people bleed and watching the blood drip. She craves violence but knows on whom to direct it, she would never harm another like her, when she can tell the difference, that is.
History: Laila has been locked up in this asylum since the age of 11. 7 long years of hell, before that, she’d been an average child. One who liked to play pretend a bit too much and one who loved her storybooks, particularly the story of Alice in Wonderland; the Cheshire cat was her favourite character of all time.
She never showed any signs of enjoying violence until she turned 11. That was when she first witnessed blood spill. A burglar had broken into her house and her father, in an attempt to protect his daughter, had jumped out to attack him as he walked into her room. The burglar was a better fighter then her scientist of a father and Laila watched as he was stabbed to death. Instead of feeling fear at her father being stabbed, Laila watched in glee, enjoying as the pretty crimson coloured stained her walls and carpets; the burglar, finally done with her father turned to finish her but barely got two paces closer to her before he fell to the ground, stabbed to death by an unknown entity.
After that incident, there were several incidents where strange people would appear around Laila and afterwards, all of those who would be around to witness it, didn’t live long enough to speak of it. Laila was moved from foster home to foster home, leaving a trail of death behind her until she finally ended up here. The court seeing her unfit to remain in a home but feeling too much pity to send a child to jail, made a compromise and sent her to Waterlily which has been her home ever since.
Appearance: Laila is tiny, her height barely reaching 4’11 and her weight at 90 pounds. She has dark brown waist length wavy brown hair and light brown eyes, her skin complexion is a light brown and her weight is evenly distributed, giving her curves in the right places to be considered female.
PsychEval: Insane but can be lucid and coherent at certain times.
Other: Loves colours especially the colour red.
Waterlily a Thor. and Darkness Princess collaboration
Waterlily, when one first mentions that name, you think of a flower possibly the ones you’d find atop a lake. You know; the pretty white ones? In the case of Waterlily , you would be sorely mistaken. The people who live around the area of that large modern looking concrete building have long since learned to avoid it. Strange people lived in there and the people who went in there, more often than not. Were not the best of people; in fact, it was rumored that the people kept in were criminals…Insane criminals.
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Dr. Sato looked through the glass as the girl was restrained once more by the orderlies. He wasn't always comfortable with keeping her drugged like this but she had proven time and time again that she was a menace to herself and others.
The two large men in the room were struggling a bit keeping her still and they still hadn't even attempted to pick up the syringe. Dr. Sato coughed softly and motioned with his working hand toward the door. Another orderly stepped out from behind him and entered the cell. Sato sighed as the actions inside the cell became less and less presentable. He shook his head and focused his attention on his gnarled left hand. It was to be done Kochi he thinks resolutely. He knows firsthand what these subjects are capable of when they are simply let to roam around freely.
The girl's screaming subsides and her breathing slows. When her body falls limp under their hands the orderlies let go and back away cautiously. As the orderlies leave the cell Dr. Sato observes their reactions. Some of the more seasoned orderlies are having a bit of a laugh at the young girl's expense. Likely the ones that have been around long enough to have experienced how she was on one of her bad days. There was an exceptionally young intern who had been asked to help that was walking with his eyes on the ground; clearly in an ashamed state of silence. Kochi Sato shook his head as the young man left. He would learn. Eventually one of the subjects would show him how they truly deserved this. Dr. Sato looked back at his hand. He will learn
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Two pairs of hands gripped her, pinning her down. They were here again, trying to take them away. Take away her friends but she wouldn’t let them. “NO!” The girl cried out, seeing the syringe being filled up with that horrible liquid, that nasty stuff that made all the colours disappear, the music fade and the world become a dull shade of gray. “Hold on, Laila! ” Fury, her savior, her knight called out to her. He was struggling to protect her but the horrible people kept shaking her, blocking his escape route into the outside world.
Laila managed to kick one of the hands away from her and sit up. She focused really hard and Fury helped her push the other set of hands away but before he could materialize completely so that he was no longer invisible, another man walked in; forcing her down again and giving the other two the opportunity to pick up the dropped needle and syringe. “No!” This time it was Fury who cried out. He hated being forced back in there, with the others.
Gritting her teeth, Laila forced them back one last time, this time releasing not only Fury but another, Wrath decided to come into play as well. The two of them together, were quite the pair, both of them had been craving an outlet; and here, right in front of them was three very good outlets. The three men, still unable to see the two beings were pushed into one another. For a moment there was chaos while the two of them tripped over one another due to their confusion, Laila was still not focused enough and so they had to make do with distracted them while she gathered her wits.
It was to be done, Kochi
Laila froze, her mind suddenly going blank. Wrath and Fury, disappeared along with all of her previous thoughts and the three orderlies, freed from being tripped stood up and quickly forced down the syringe into the side of her neck, stunning her. Laila blinked once, her thoughts returning to her only in time for her to register as the world slowly turned into a dull gray.
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Overview:
Alright. This is an rp about a mental asylum, only its not your typical mental asylum. The patients here have ‘abilities’ skills that are either a hazard to other people and/or to themselves. The patients also all suffer from some kind of mental disorder and are all insane in some way or the other. Some are extremely insane to the point of having to be drugged at all times, like the character I mentioned in my opening post while others remain lucid most of the time. Its your choice as to what you want your character to be like, they can even be normal (by normal I mean without any special abilities) people who just happen to be insane or you could even be sane just not in control of your abilities. Anyways, you’re stuck in here and its up to you what you want to do about it. You could just stick around and perhaps be ‘cured’ by the good doctor and be given the choice of working here or you could try to escape. The choice, as always, is yours.
[Rules}
1.Take responsibility for your posts. If they get you banned or flamed it is no one's fault but your own.
2. Remain active in the Rp.
3. Allow yourself and others to enjoy this experience.
4. Typical Goddmodding and Powerplaying rules apply
5. Post at least 3 times a week. (If you will be gone for more than a week give notice to Darkness Princess or Thor. So we don‘t kick you out)
6.Try to avoid one liners and please please be literate. Use a spell and grammar check before posting something, it makes reading the posts so much easier.
Template
Patient Code: (Must be 6 digits)
Name: (What people Call you)
Ability: (Whether you have one or not)
Age: (Years you’ve been on this Earth)
Personality: (What you act like, who you are)
History: (What you did before this Hellhole)
Appearance: (What you look like)
PsychEval: (Your mental situation)
Other: (Anything not covered above)
My Template:
Patient Code: 934929
Name: Laila
Ability: The ability to give life to the people living inside her head.
Age: 18
Personality: Laila is a strange one, she’s always cheerful but tends to act childish at times, throwing temper tantrums when having one of her bad days. She has a strong fascination for blood and takes childish delight in making people bleed and watching the blood drip. She craves violence but knows on whom to direct it, she would never harm another like her, when she can tell the difference, that is.
History: Laila has been locked up in this asylum since the age of 11. 7 long years of hell, before that, she’d been an average child. One who liked to play pretend a bit too much and one who loved her storybooks, particularly the story of Alice in Wonderland; the Cheshire cat was her favourite character of all time.
She never showed any signs of enjoying violence until she turned 11. That was when she first witnessed blood spill. A burglar had broken into her house and her father, in an attempt to protect his daughter, had jumped out to attack him as he walked into her room. The burglar was a better fighter then her scientist of a father and Laila watched as he was stabbed to death. Instead of feeling fear at her father being stabbed, Laila watched in glee, enjoying as the pretty crimson coloured stained her walls and carpets; the burglar, finally done with her father turned to finish her but barely got two paces closer to her before he fell to the ground, stabbed to death by an unknown entity.
After that incident, there were several incidents where strange people would appear around Laila and afterwards, all of those who would be around to witness it, didn’t live long enough to speak of it. Laila was moved from foster home to foster home, leaving a trail of death behind her until she finally ended up here. The court seeing her unfit to remain in a home but feeling too much pity to send a child to jail, made a compromise and sent her to Waterlily which has been her home ever since.
Appearance: Laila is tiny, her height barely reaching 4’11 and her weight at 90 pounds. She has dark brown waist length wavy brown hair and light brown eyes, her skin complexion is a light brown and her weight is evenly distributed, giving her curves in the right places to be considered female.
PsychEval: Insane but can be lucid and coherent at certain times.
Other: Loves colours especially the colour red.
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