DR: FALSE HOPE

DANGAN RONPA: FALSE HOPE is a DR OC roleplay based on Discord. [18/18]

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[how puzzles work]

Puzzles are electronically stored in your ID. To gain a new piece, you must connect to another’s ID. If you have a different piece, you will gain the other’s piece, as well as your own.

When you have finished your puzzle, tell a mod who you have gotten the pieces from for your character to collect a prize.

Happy searching!

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begin again || ch1 motive

About a week has passed since the announcement of the mutual killing.

It’s easy to say, everyone’s wary, but no one seems to be considering murder. At least, outwardly so. It’s not a peaceful life, but it’s one you’ll have to get used to until help comes. If help comes. You remember the speech that Arthur had told you as the two robots left the gymnasium. That everyone knows you’re here, trapped in your own school and no one seems to care. No past. No future. Nothing more.

As you’re left wondering whether that’s true, or just something he said to incite despair - your IDs start blipping softly. A message comes on screen. [Please make your way to the gymnasium! Once everyone arrives, the pulsing will stop!] Oh. Are they going to let you go? You haven’t seen them physically- or even heard them since their triumphant debut. Then again, they do presumably run this place. It’s best not to test your luck the robots, and head to the gym right away.

 Once there, you see a familiar face at the podium. Lancelot waves as the students file in. And sure enough, as the last student arrives, the IDs switch back into their normal settings.

Lancelot counts heads as if to double check, and then shrugs. “Hey, what’s the deal with murders today!”

Dead silence.

“Geez, tough crowd.” He sighs. “Where is that clownbot. He’s supposed to be here. I bet he’s doing fishy things-...” Lancelot pouts and puts a hand on his hip. “Anywaaaaaaay -! The deal with murders, is that like - something I totally forgot - which is pretty stupid, considering I’m t-... Never mind! But, uhh. You know, all murders have motives.”

He drums his metallic fingers against the podium, heaving out a large sigh. “And like, I guess escaping isn’t a big enough motive for you so -... I’ll have to provide extra incentive.” Double peace signs and a wink.

“You know, a strong foundation for hope… is a clean slate. How can you become a beacon of hope if you have all those nasty memories filling up your head!?” He taps his chin, as if dramatically thinking. “I know! How about…”

“If you kill, you’ll be able to start anew. Change anything you want about yourself, forget anything, become a new person. Leave the old you behind!”

Lancelot claps, looking very pleased with himself. “You can finally be happy, you know! Wouldn’t you love that…? A chance to be… a totally new you!?”

“I know you’re thinking, but how can this happen? We don’t know if we can trust you! ...Well, let’s ask yourself this. Do you remember anything about Hope’s Peak…?” He grins maliciously.

“Oh, and before I forget! We have puzzles for you! Each student has a single puzzle piece! There are six different types, meaning there are 3 students for each piece. When you complete the puzzle, you’ll be rewarded heavily, so make sure to do that ASAP!”

With a final wave, he bows. “That will be all. Think about this offer though.”

[PM A MOD IF YOU WISH TO VOLUNTEER FOR MURDERER/VICTIM. ALSO PM A MOD TO FIND OUT YOUR MAP PIECE.]

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MAPS : UPDATE

The dorms are now unlocked. And it looks like you have roommates!

Soemu Konoshima and Jun Konoshima.

Nakao Shinkichi and Mika Tomimoto.

Nisemono Yoshida and Orpheus Edler.

Motoko Higashikokubaru and Takuboku Kuroda.

Makoto Kirigiri? and Edwin Black.

Nanami Mi-young Sakuya and Uri Ebi.

Cherry and Nami Samidare.

Kyou Geimu and Hoshi Itakura.

Hanamaru Matsudaria and Minako Midori.

When you go to your room, you see a tablet on your bed. It holds public information on all the students, including yourself.

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sudden death | pt. 3

And suddenly, there is a loud screeching noise. The doors fly open.

“You MOTHERFUCKER-”

Another metallic robot rushes in on the scene from the door where you all entered. In an instant, he’s brushed past all the students. The red haired robot clambers up the stage and-

The awful noise of crunching metal reverberates around the gym. If you look up, the darker haired robot is currently receiving a punch to the face. Hard.

“You locked me in the fucking closet!” The darker haired robot rolls his eyes innocently. His face is slightly bent in, but it looks like he fixes that himself.

“Maybe, but I didn’t want you to interfere! Kids, this is Arthur-”

“WELL, I’m interfering! Don’t fucking prance around like you own this place, you prick. And don’t kill the students all willy-nilly!”

“Haaaah. Fine.” He sighs. “Sorry for the interruption kids! I guess it’s not super professional of us, right? Anyway, back to the killing.”

“I have to set down a few rules, you know! One, no harming me or Arthur! Arthur may be annoying, but he’s expensive! And this rule is punishable by getting fried by my super hot and SUPER COOL laser.”

The red haired robot interrupts him once more.

“Hey, who the fuck died and made you in charge of this? Piss off and let me speak.”

“At least let me finish the rules!! Rule number two - some places will be closed during nighttime, which is from 10:00 PM to 7:00 AM! Like the cafeteria! Rule three? No destruction of any locked doors, cameras, or any of the school’s properties will be permitted! Hope’s Peak students are certainly better than a bunch of vandals, huh?”

“Four,” Arthur pushes Lancelot away from the podium. “Lancelot and I are neutral parties. We shall never harm you unless one of the rules here is broken. All the killing is in your hands. That doesn’t mean you can cry to us and ask for your mommies either. You’re on your own here.”

Lancelot sighs. “I don’t want to agree to that! Ahhh, fine! Rule number five - we don’t care how you do it, but if you DO KILL, we’ll be forced to remove you from premises! In other words, you’re outta here! Freedom for you. If you kill, you escape!

Arthur pushes him back again. “Six, just sleep in a bedroom. Doesn’t have to be yours, but I will kill you if I have to drag your ass back to your room at night time for wasting seconds of my artificial life. Lastly, we are free to make any more rules we like. However, we can’t void any of the rules we’ve made here.”

“Ohhh, and to start you off with such a wonderful life of mutual killing, we have a present for you! It’s on your beds in your rooms. Speaking of whiiiich- you have roommates!”

Lancelot claps. “Anyway, the dorms should be unlocked by now, sooooooooooooo… Have fun!”

Arthur comes up to speak one last time.

“You all are best off giving up on rescue or anything too. No one’s coming for you. Everyone knows you’re here, but they don’t care. In fact, you might as well throw away your names, titles, hopes. dreams, whatever. You all have no future. No past. You only exist in this moment because we let you. Your hopes are only going to disappoint you. You are nothing from this moment on. Good luck.”

The lights go down for a few seconds, and when they come back up, Lancelot and Arthur are gone.

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a fateful encounter | pt . 2

An audience’s clapping track plays, and he claps enthusiastically as well. That’s the same voice from the PA- though. . . It didn’t sound as robotic through the system. Weird.

There’s mostly silence on your end. Then, someone speaks up.

“If you’re like! Here to kidnap us and stuff- I’ll like, let you have LIKE TWO STRANDS OF MY HAIR, if you let us go-”

Lancelot looks at Jun, a grin spreading across his face.

“Ohhh, sorry! No can do Jun-kun! We have plans for you!”

Before anyone can ask what plans, he continues on.

“Remember that little ‘Tactile Advancement Class’? Well, this is your initiation! You - dearly beloved students of Hope’s Peak Academy are going to engage in the biggest kind of challenge of them all! It’ll be rewarding in the end, I promise!”

He flashes a peace sign. You do remember such a letter being bound to your acceptance envelope. Was this all a prank then?

“Anywaaaay, you know what that challenge is? Guess, I’m so excited to tell you! Keep your hopes up!” When the class remains silent, he pouts. “Aww, you’re all no fun! So rude to your gracious host! Well, keep your heels on the floor, because some feet will be swept! The surprise is. . . you’re all going to kill each other! Think like - uhhh Battle Royale!? But less of a free for all, you know!”

Is this a joke? Nervous murmurs erupt from the class.

“No! This isn’t a joke, by the way! And to show that I am absolutely 100% SUPER SERIOUS, I’m going to kill one of you right now! Better start hoping it isn’t you!”

He raises his palm. Something red flashes. What is that? A laser? A bomb? Panic breaks out amongst the class. Some run to duck for cover, others seem to race to get something out to fight back against Lancelot. Who will it be?

His eyes settle on the student who had spoken before. “Ahhh, Jun-kun, I think you’ll make a nice sacrificial lamb-! Now hoooold still!”

“WAIT-WHAT?”

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a fateful encounter | pt . 1

As you began to explore your newfound surroundings and get to know the other unfortunate students trapped with you, your thinking begins to clear up. This definitely isn’t anywhere you’ve been before. That being said, the ever lingering feeling of familiarity is coated on the walls. Then again, a lot of classrooms look the same- and to be in such close proximity to both a rudimentary cafeteria and a large gym aren’t that far fetched. You’ve conversed with at least a few of the students here, hopefully enough.

The question remains however. Now that you at least know where you are and where you should be. . . How did you get here. The metal door is completely inaccessible without some form of a key card. All of the doors are battered shut, and there’s no other way you could have gotten in by the look of it. It seems the class and you have exhausted all of your options. Your only lead is to go where that voice over the PA system wanted you to. The gym.

You all file in at your own pace, some are early to investigate, and some laze in later. Despite that, what you all come across is the same. A gym, empty of nothing and no one except for sports equipment and bleachers. The only thing out of the ordinary are the decorations. Pink, white, red and black ribbons and balloons are wrapped all over. Unlike before, there’s the soft hum of some dance song. Were all these party hats there too? It looks like you are free to put one on if you wish.

All of a sudden, the gym dims. Several colorful spotlights flash on, moving erratically as a fake drum roll plays. The lights encircle a curtained stage area with a ribboned podium to boot. This is rather. . . Corny. Like a high school prom. Your complaints and thoughts are soon drowned out by a voice. The drum roll stops and the spotlights focus down on the podium. There’s the soft clanking of metal across wood as he reveals himself.

“Everyone give it up foooooor-me! Lancelot!!”

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hyacinth - continuation.19

“Ummm, like - testing…”

That’s strange. You swear you know that voice, though you can’t place it at all. The person over the speaker sighs.

“Anyway. I was just wondering if you sleepyheads had woken up! Okay, so it’s rise and shine now! Don’t bore me to death, okay? That’s my job! Huhu!”

The speaker pauses, as if waiting for laughter that they can’t likely hear. They sound disappointed as they continue on.

“Oh, come ON! That was so funny. Damn, you guys have nooo sense of humor. Anyway, can you all pleeeease hurry to the gym? I want to get this finished before we get interrupted AGAIN. Goddammit, he’s soooo annoying-”

The feed cuts out. Well, you heard it. At least you now know that there are others with you. Is this some sort of practical joke? You can only find out if you head to the gym.

Prologue has started. Maps are up on the blog!

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wysteria - start.19

Today, you thought everything would change.

It started with the letter you were mailed a short bit after you confirmed your enrollment in Hope’s Peak Academy. Each day until the fated moment you would step onto the glossy steps leading towards the school, various thoughts filled your head about it- a raffle, something called the Tactile Advancement Class. . . Before any of those questions could be answered, you found yourself at the gate towards the monumental building. One of the eighteen students lucky enough to be enrolled in the herald of heralds when it came to success. Hope’s Peak Academy, the gateway to a promising future.

Whatever defined a “promising future” to you likely differed from the others students. However, there was no denying it. A whole new world lay beyond the metal of the doorknob. What will you seek after your course through these corridors? Fame? Fortune? Dreams? There’s a heat coursing through your blood, raising your pulse until you skin feel it against your skin. It’s heavy in your eyes and in your head. A new chapter of your life will open today. Today, you are an SHSL. Today, you are so much more than yesterday. Today, your new life finally begins. With a pounding inside your chest, you decide to open the front doors.

You aren’t fortunate enough to remember them closing.

There’s a wash in your mind, a heavy feeling seated right in your head. It weighs down behind your eyes, right at the bottom of your skull. The air feels as though it’s constricting your chest, saturated with some sort of ominous presence. Just like that, your body feels electrified, suddenly jolting into complete awareness. You’re not at the gates- quite frankly, you’re nowhere. Nowhere you know of, at least. You awaken seated perfectly in a student’s desk as if you had simply nodded off during class. Had you? It’s hard, no, impossible to recall anything post opening the door. Had anything even happened? Was your approach to the school’s pearly gates nothing but a mirage?

That ominous feeling must have been stirred up by the next thing you notice: a lack of eyes on you. The classroom is completely devoid of any life save for you, absent from the bustling and busy life of school. When you leave your desk, your analysis is quickly redone, however. There’s perhaps one or two students in the same room either awake or asleep. Perhaps more had already left the very same classroom. There’s no windows whatsoever that aren’t covered by metal platings, and the only exit in front of you is a wooden door. Feelings must be rushing up one after the other. With the door as your only way outside and the only way to figure out where you are, it’s your decision. Do you stay there and wait for others to wake up? Or do you attempt to solve the mystery and head outside? The choice seems to be entirely yours.

. . .

That is, until a strange sound crackles through from above. . .

[ultimatechessplayer]

Also made some in Wyn’s style, because they’re so cute and Wyn’s art deserves love too! They’re the same as the ones in the other post aside from the icons. Read the below post for more info!

Here are the individual cards.

[ultimatechessplayer]

In preparation for the game starting, I made these bingo cards! If any of you haven’t done this before (it’s kinda gone outta style because lots of groups have more than 16 players, which makes bingo cards uneven), basically every time someone dies you mark a bingo on this chart! Isn’t that fun!!!!!!!!!! :’(

Just like every game of bingo, there’s more than one card. I’ve made three varieties, but since we have 18 players, I couldn’t make an even card. That means two people are left out of each, sorry! Anyway, here are the three cards (I’m going with #2, personally.) Spectators are free to play as well.

Just in case it determines which one you pick, the characters left out of each card are Nisemono & Motoko, Cherry & Nana, Soemu & Minako. Generally, if you think any of those pairs will end game, it’s a good idea to choose the card they’re not in.

[shslorpheus]

DR: False Hope Statistics (P2)

Zero Escape AUs are my lifeblood, though you don’t need to actually know the franchise to enjoy this part of the statistics! All explanations can be found underneath the Read More, just as always~

Keep reading

[shslorpheus]

DR: False Hope Statistics (P1)

Most of you know already, but for those who don’t - I love making statistics for groups. It’s always fun to find out about some trivia and whatnot~!

Keep reading

[drfalsehope-blog]

ahh all these kids are so precious !! if you didn't make it in do you have to ask for an app review or will you get one without needing to ask? ;o

Yes! You have to ask for one off anon please!~Mod Junko

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DR: FALSE HOPE OFFICIAL ROSTER

First things first, we would like to tell you that this was an INCREDIBLY tough choice for the mods, but we were finally narrow it down to 18 apps. Mod Chiaki WILL be doing app reviews for those who did not make it in. We will not accept any harassment, and hope that everyone understands that we had a tremendous amount of amazing apps, and we wish we could have RPed with you all.

Now, without further ado...

The roster.

Soemu Konoshima, SHSL Naval Captain

Nami Samidare, SHSL Marine Biologist

Takuboku Kuroda, SHSL Illustrator

Nanami Mi-young Sakuya, SHSL K-Pop Artist

Cherry, SHSL Speedrunner

Nakao Shinkichi, SHSL Horror Movie Star

Mika Tomimoto, SHSL FX Makeup Artist

Orpheus Edler, SHSL Fantasy Novelist

Makoto Kirigiri?, SHSL Detective

Edwin Black, SHSL Pianist

Uri Ebi, SHSL Con Artist

Kyou Geimu, SHSL Game Designer

Hoshi Itakura, SHSL Game Programmer

Motoko Higashikokubaru, SHSL Shounen-Ai Mangaka

Hanamaru Matsudaira, SHSL Kyudoka

Minako Midori, SHSL Socialite

Nisemono Yoshida, SHSL Chess Player

Jun Konoshima, SHSL Gyaruo

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real dr:fh roster

- komaeda - sans - onceler - yahiro - uhh those guys from dhmis . yea. ythose ones - maybe a gun but im not too sure everyone else is banned

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no biggie!!! but do u guys have a time tho

As of now, roster will come out at 5:00 PM EST tomorrow!~ Mod Junko

[drfalsehope-blog]

is the roster still coming out tomorrow?

Sorry for any inconveniece, but we will have to push roster release back to Saturday due to a conflict in scheduling.~Mod Junko