Individual Roleplay 2.0 Edition

| Psycho |

🔪«Name»☠
"Your worst nightmare." She said with a crazed smile. (Patient confidentiality is very strict in the asylum, or psych ward/mental hospital, as it is called by professionals. She is labeled as Patient 001.)
☠«Nickname»🔪
"Murderer, psychopath, homicidal freak, sociopath... You name it, but you'll be next."
🔪«Age»☠
"I've been alive for centuries." She smirked in a devil-like manner. (20.)
☠«Gender»🔪
"I have none. I am both. Dark and light. Night and day. Wind and rain. Air and rock. All things exist to be destroyed, don't they? All things, everyone, deserves to die... Even you and I." She said, surprisingly sounding quite philosophical. (Female.)
🔪«Sexuality»☠
"Anything you prefer... All you have to do is get me out..." She said, her voice almost sounding like the hissing of snake, luring in her prey. (Lies. She's straight.)
☠«Species»🔪
She tilted her head to the side like an owl would, looking at you with a wide and crazed smile. "A demon sent straight from the pits of hell." (Lies, that is just an intimidation method. She is 100% human, she's just crazy.)
🔪«Height»☠
"I can be small, and innocent, like a child's teddy bear." She said, giving some big and round puppy dog eyes and making herself appear smaller by curling up. "Or I can be large and intimidating, towering over you with a bloodied knife." She spat out, returning to her initial position and looking at you with the same murderous look as before.
☠«Personality»🔪
"Utterly wonderful... Now why don't you bring that pretty little body of yours over here..." She cooed while narrowing her eyes. (Clearly, she is complete insane. She's crazy, bonkers, completely wild, incredibly violent, threatening, and murderous. However... She is also surprisingly affectionate, and flirtatious. She has no problem with intentionally making anyone uncomfortable, whether that be through threatening, or through dirty jokes or suggestive comments. She'd do anything to get anymore doctors away from her. But, she still longs for help that she has yet to receive. Because every single doctor thus far has given up on her.)
🔪«Likes»☠
"Being treated more like a human, and less like an animal..." She mumbled, looking down and away, this time actually sounding genuine and like a human being. (Sometimes, the doctors and nurses will turn off all the lights in her room and put on a movie–most often one containing animation–to calm her down and make her relaxed. They will also play some soothing music, which she seems to enjoy. She never gets to do what she wants anymore, but that is one of her biggest desires these days. To be free. One other thing...a very shocking thing that she enjoys, is romance. She has always–ever since she was brought to the asylum years ago–seemed to enjoy romance stories and how they work.)
☠«Dislikes»🔪
"They're scared..." Was all she said, her voice hardly even audible. "You are too..." She added in an even quieter tone. (She hates the asylum that has been made her home for years, and the straightjacket that they keep her in. She also hates any other form of restraints and tranquilizers. She cannot stand being told what to do.)
🔪«Appearance»☠
"You won't see anything once I am finished with you..." She said with her infamous crazed gaze. (She's got dark brown hair and crimson eyes, which often have tired bags underneath them. Her frame is thin and almost boney at the joints. She has slight curves and is medium in height, not too short but not too tall either. Her breasts are a surprising DD, but she doesn't mind her appearance in the slightest. That isn't on her list of things to care about.)

☠«Wears»🔪
"They've locked me up in a jacket!" She snapped with a growl. (Nowadays, in the asylum, she wears a straightjacket and blue scrub pants, much like those a male nurse would wear. But before her insanity, she dressed like any other young girl and tried to keep up with the fashion trends of grade school.)
🔪«Job/Occupation»☠
"Perhaps I might have one if you were to let me out..." She hissed with a smirk. "I could help you... Do anything you want..." She coaxed.
☠«Flaws»🔪
"Many, many things." She narrowed her eyes. (She has schizophrenia, PTSD [Post Traumatic Stress Disorder], APD [Antisocial Personality Disorder], Bipolar disorder, and past doctors have suspected depression.)
🔪«Backstory»☠
"No." She growled out. (She has yet to tell any doctor, therapist, or anyone else anything that they don't already know. When she was 9 years old, she was placed in the asylum for sociopathy and psychopathy. She was charged with this after her family's lawyer made an insanity claim when she was charged with the homicide of both her parents. She was proven guilty of killing them, but then also proven to be mentally ill, thus landing her in an asylum. She has been there ever since, for 11 years, without any sign of getting better. Instead, she's gotten worse. She was all over the news and the papers when it happened, when she killed her parents. But no one knows the full story, or at least what could be the full story. She's never talked to anyone about what actually happened that night. No one knows why she killed her parents.)
☠«Other»🔪
"This is not my fault..." She mumbled softly, looking down. (She was not born with these illnesses, and if a change occurred in her mental health, it's likely that she will get better. Doctors have not been able to recently scan her brain for any physical signs of health deterioration, and they suspect that she might be getting worse due to a tumor in the brain.)

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Scenario 1:
You're a famous Doctor, one that specializes in mental illness. And you've taken on the case that has been said to be impossible to solve. The case of 'Patient 001,' the homicidal child of Detroit. Well, she isn't much of a child anymore. You were confident that there was a cure to whatever was wrong with her, a way to fix it and nurse her back to health, where she could start over and make friends. You weren't going to give up on her like all of the other specialists had done. So, you stepped into the hospital, or asylum, with your briefcase in hand. Almost immediately a nurse approached you, walking by your side to lead you to Patient 001's room. "She's stable at the moment, Doctor. We've got her in her room with the lights out and some sensual music playing. It always seems to calm her down, and make her more relaxed." The nurse explained and stopped with you in front of a door at the end of the hallway you had been walking down. "Right in here..." She said, opening a door to the right of the one that you had stopped in front of and leading you up a few flights of stairs before entering a room. "The examination room." She clarified, looking through the large plexiglass window in the room she had taken you into. "The other door leads to a room connected to hers, the included wall made entirely out of bulletproof glass. In that room there is a mic and speaker system on both sides, where you and her can communicate." She explained and then pointed down at the figure that sat in a wheelchair, a straightjacket and chains restraining her. The patient's body was illuminated by the light that shone through the window of the room you were currently in. "There she is..." The nurse mumbled.
You...

Requirements:
-You must be male.
-Be reasonable.
-Be human.
-At least 20 years old.
-You know who she is by the file.

Scenario 2:
Make one up, but get it cleared by me first.