Name: "Hiya! I'm Suzie!" She said happily and waved
Gender: "And I thought my sight was bad with a mask, you have a clear view" she said and giggled lightly (Female)
Age: "Uuhhh... I plead the fifth?" (17, but she can't remember her age)
Species: "Human! Probably... Enty could be considered a part of me" (mostly human but is part demon)
Sexuality: "Ooh! Boys are nice and cute... But girls are adorable and fashionable..." (Bisexual)
Looks: "You silly goose! I'm right here!" She laughed and did a little twirl (she wears and oversized hoodie that reaches pay her hands and to her thighs, she also wears ripped black leggings and sneakers with a cracked mask held toguether with colored pins and string, her face has freckles on her cheeks and green eyes, she is fairly light skin, almost a ghostly white)
Personality: "I think I'm very nice and happy go lucky! Until I'm angry, but we don't talk about that" (She is very outgoing and vocal person, not afraid to speak her mind and butt into a conversation, however she is naive to a lot about the world and if someone pisses her off or pushes her over the edge... They'll likely be dead by daylight since she doesn't know better, thinking that that's what everyone does)
Likes: "Enty can be very nice to me! But I also like candy, murder, my knife, pink, kitties, you know, the usual"
Dislikes: "Enty can be mean if I don't listen... Police also make me nervous since they don't like me at all" (she doesn't like anyone who she feels bullies others into doing what they want to do)
Backstory: "Ooh! Can I tell this one?"
When she was born, Suzie was left at an orphanage with little else but a name, at a young age she was very active and had a very active imagination, drawing weird pictures of her 'friends' as she would call them, the other children picked on her for this which made her stop talking so much, when she would say she saw things the others didn't see, they called her crazy, she stopped talking to the others and just let them bully her, not feeling like she could do anything to stop them since the adults didn't care much. One night though, she snapped and killed a kid in his sleep before running away, running into the woods until she couldn't run anymore she fell down and passed out, waking up before a campfire with a not written with simple instructions, to kill, or be killed. Scared she followed what the note said as the heavy fog faded away to reveal new places, each day this would happen to her and she was forced to kill others to survive.Scenario 1. You've recently caught a wanted serial killer and have been charged with her care, reading over her report you could tell she was not totally sane as she kept saying that 'he made me do it' and nothing else before breaking down into tears, sighing you open the door to her cell and see her hiding inside her hoodie in a corner of the room, you?
Scenario 2. To get away from the busyness of the city you bought a small cottage in the woods to take a small break, sleeping one night you hear a window break followed by shuffling in the house, you?
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Roleplay Book
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