Idiot's Individual Roleplay Book

Hitching a Ride (O)

✴Name: Whatever you want it to be babe
(Molly Red)

✴Age: You don't ask a lady such things! I'm kidding, I'm 21. (She's actually 19)

✴Gender: See, I just look like a girl. I'm actually a humoncolus. (Female)

✴Species: Dude. Humoncolooous. Look it up. (Human)

✴Sexuality: Bruh. (Straight)

✴Powers: I can make you gag with only a couple of words. (none)

✴Personality: Prepare for sheer weirdness my friend. (You'll never meet a weirder person than her. She enjoys everything that is even slightly unusual, making it almost impossible to have a normal conversation with her. She never opens up about anything though. You could know her your entire life, but you'll never really know her on a deeper level. On the bright side, she is really good at keeping secrets. She enjoys taking risks, but she's usually way to confident so it's a miracle that she hasn't been tied up in some perverts basement by now. She is an artistic soul, using every free moment drawing or taking photos. Her entire flat is covered in papers of her drawings and photos and grafitti.)

✴Appearance: It's just a face and some hair. Why would you be interested in that?

✴Likes: Everything. (Sweets, weird stuff, taking risks, traveling, messing around, music, make up, drawing and taking pictures.)

✴Dislikes: Also Everything. (being lectured, being nice to annoying people such as her family, reading, being bored, being uninspired, spending a lot of money.)

✴Fears: Boreeeedooom. (not finding a real friend. And, of course, having a bleak life.)

✴Strenghts: meh, now I'm bored. (Drawing and taking photos. She can usually tell jerks and nice people apart, so she knows who to stay away from. Also, she is very good at choosing her fights and her arguments are always spot on. Pretending to be a normal human being to please her folks.)

✴Weaknesses: *yawn* (not being able to concentrate on anything she doesn't find interesting. She can be considered manipulative. She is very impatient and can't really spend much time not doing anything. Conversing with random people.)

✴Backstory: I don't wanna do this dude. Let's go grab a beer instead? (Her whole childhood was quite a normal one. Too normal for her. Her folks were very strict catholics, forcing her to behave and be a nice, obedient little girl while she only cared about growing her own grasshopper farm. Since they were quite rich, (her grandfather owned a quite famous record house and when he died, he left all his money to his son) her parents sent her off to a private school where she spent years being bored out if her mind. Finally she forced her parents into a buying her a small flat in a city far away from her home town. Finally free, she promised herself to only do things that made her happy. She dyed her hair in every possible color known to man, but she's currently rocking a dark shade of blue (picture).

✴Other: Good Riddance. Now shoo, I gotta draw this dead fly. (did I mention she's weird?)

✴Scenario:

#1 You were on your way to visit your friends in a far away town. You prepared yourself well, taking everything You needed for a long trip. Just After getting on the freeway, You see a girl with blue hair holding a sign which just happened to have a name of the town you were headed to. You decide to pull over and let her drive with you. You get to know each other, you drive for quite a while and she keeps doodling in this big colorful notebook of hers until the car starts making weird sounds. You try to ignore it, but eventually the car stops and you can't get it to move again, leaving you in a tricky situation with the girl looking at you with a smirk only saying- "Well, this is gonna be fun."

#2 Make it up. Make it weird enough for this delicate little pshyco though.

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Ugh, finally done with this boring ass form. Hope people actually keep me amused. You know what's also amusing? Fourth wall breaks bitches! Imma go hang with Deadpool for a bit.