Color Me Curious
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@frenziedtodiscordance
Intro!!
HI! I'm Val but here I'm Frank I suppose. I'm trying to get back into rp n some of my friends have blogs for it so I thought this would be a fun way to dive back in! I'm still trying to figure out how I personally will Portray Frank so I apologize if I may be awkward at all. I might also upload some art I do of him eventually! All I ask is no NSFW rp. I also only rp with people 18+.
guys i think im cooking
i think i did it
guys i think im cooking
The entity has abducted another creature it was a werewolf boy ...."this isn't hackets quarry!"
@silas-dogboy
The quarry crossover?))
Danny stares in confusion. He's seen tons of weird things, the blight for example..but he hasn't seen a werewolf boy in the realm..
He stays far away, examining it's..or his actions..after the Demogorgon and the unknown..he doesn't trust creatures. Danny doesn't know whether to approach it or stay far away, what if it's violent?..what if it has rabies..?
He decides to approach, but maintain a safe distance..is it a killer or weird survivor..he doesn't know.
"Well, what has the entity brought in today..?"
The boy froze up snarling "the fuck are you a hunter?..." The kid was albino red eyes ...... ..."and Christ the entity or whatever she....is . Said I'd find sanctuary here ...as long as I let my other half feed on full moon "
"feed on the- what!?"
Danny shakes his head in confusion, he takes out his hunting knife. This kid definitely doesn't belong here.
"there isn't any sanctuary here. The entity probably lied to convince you to come here. Welcome!"
Danny says sarcastically. He knows that the entity has lied to other killers to get them here.
"you ever heard of a werewolf?" He froze at the silver "get that thing away..." Silas growled
Danny looks down at his knife, he smirks under the mask.
"and what would you if I don't? Eat me?"
He asks mockingly. unfortunately for the kid, Danny was the entity's favorite..so he couldn't get harmed.
The lad began to panic .,..did he have PTSD?..... "St-stop it ..... I'm not a monster I'm not a freak!..." He felt arms ..... Hug him?
Danny stares. He's not good comforting, come to think of it..he doesn't remember comforting anyone actually..
Danny sighs and rolls his eyes, he puts the knife back in its holster..
'what a wimp..'
He thought. He sighs again and looks back at the kid.
"ok. Listen kid..I can't really hurt you.. outside of trials..so I can't really do anything."
He confesses, he slowly approaches him.
"I'm Ghostface. I'm not giving you my real name."
A mark appeared above him indicating he was ... natural except for full moons then when he turns it's everyone for himself till the morning comes .....
"s-silas vorez "... He shakily climbed up trying to introduce himself " does the name Hackett's quarry mean anything?"
"what in the actual entity"
Danny mumbles, he takes in a deep breath.
"I think I hit my head or something.."
He stares at the kid for a moment, absolutely confused..he has never seen anything like this.
"no..I don't think there's a Hackett's quarry..in the realm."
He tells him. Is this kid a killer? He might be..
"it's were I'm from.....I...I...I" Silas paled "oh shit I I was dying..."
Danny takes a step back..he doesn't know whether to abandon him or take him back to killer's camp.
"uh..yeah..that happens a lot..death"
He nods.
"... .....no I was being hunted to be killed to end a curse.." Silas,s stomach growled......he looks frail poor thing
"you hungry? I got food back at my cabin."
Danny offers. He can see that the kid was weak. He remembers when his dad used to keep him on a strict diet.."training" he called it.
Danny walks over and grabs the kid's arm.
"come on."
"I can walk" he's embarrassed.... But he follows "I heard bout the stab films... We used to watch em before my circus was burnt..."
"the what..films!?"
Danny immediately freezes. He wasn't familiar with the stab films..he doesn't think he heard of any films like that..maybe he's just old..he came from the year 1993..is the kid from the future..
But..that's besides the point..were the stab films meant to be a mocking of him? He slowly turns his head to face silas.
"what..what are they about?"
"oh their like horror films there really good....I ....lost em in the fire " he pouted then Silas saw the cabin "that your place .... it's..better than my freakshow cart"
"specifically..when were they released as well."
He asks again. Danny jumps over the Barb wire fence and enters through the window of the cabin.
"I...I honestly don't know man " Silas followed him into the cabin only to hear a girl squeal
Danny flinches and looks around...he groans when he sees the legion..damn kids. He opens the window fully for Silas.
"hey! That's my food!"
He yells. He rushes over to grab the plate of hotdogs.
@frenziedtodiscordance
Frank ripped the plate out of his grasp and held it up, a muffled laugh could be heard behind his mask. He looked a little stupid, both arms stretched straight up holding the plate.
“Yeah Ghostie? Looks like we got to it first!” he stepped backwards almost tripping as he did.
For how cocky he’s being, and despite his wording, you can’t help but noticed he’s standing alone. No Legion in site.
Danny rolls his eyes.
"Watch where you're going."
He frowns as he notices frank almost trip. He grabs the half empty plate and puts it to the side.
"where's the rest of your...uh pack?"
He asks, staring at the way too cocky teen. He knew Frank either needed something or was just there to bother him.. probably both. Definitely both.
He moved his mask to the side and grabbed a hot dog, munching on it.
He crossed his arms after Danny took the plate from him, leaning back a little before he spoke.
“I was, I was…” he said looking down slightly to the spot where he tripped. “And they’re busy doing trials. At least Julie is. Not sure what the other two are doing.”
He then, arms crossed, pointed at Silas.
“Who’s this?”
Danny looks over at Silas.
"some kinda werewolf."
Danny shrugs and sits in the counter. He stares at the 19y old.
"so, your gang ditched you and you came to bother your handsome, amazing mentor?"
Danny asks and grabs..or tries to grab another hotdog...too bad frank got to them faster.
"does the entity not feed you!?"
He asks annoyed.
"you're fat! Fatass.."
He does some kinda hand movements cause he's annoyed. He huffs and Crosses his arms.
“Devil’s Quarry? Never heard of it but sounds more interesting than where I came from..” he says to Silas as he reached for the hot dog, he lifted off his mask, chomping it down.
As he heard The Ghostface’s words he let out a chuckle, outstretching his arm to poke Danny in the stomach.
“Are you talking to me beergut?” he snickered. “Anyway what’s he saying about us adopting him? Did you get bored of me Danny?”
He’s very clearly just saying that to annoy him. As usual.
Danny gasps in offense. He didn't take that lightly at all..and he smacks the back of Frank's head.
"I'm perfectly lean and toned, mind you! My father didn't raise no fatass."
He scowls, he glares at frank, clearly offended and pissed off. He wanted to make a comment about how Frank's an orphan...but the kid is sensitive.
"I'm always bored of you, you're my least favorite."
He hums and rolls his eyes as frank munches on the last hot dog..
"there goes my food for the day.."
He mumbles.
“ACK-“ he reached up to put a hand on his head after the smack. “Cmon don’t be like that, yknow you love me-“ he leaned in over Danny a little before cocking his head towards Silas.
“Hopefully you’re nicer to him than me though…” Frank straitened back up, patting his thighs rhythmically after muttering that.
Danny laughs and sighs. He looks over at the werewolf.
"hopefully he isn't as bad as you."
He points accusingly. He turns to the werewolf.
“Ghostie better not be making you sleep in a cart- I usually just head back to Ormond with the gang.“ Frank commented looking back over at Danny. “Where you keeping him hm?”
The entity has abducted another creature it was a werewolf boy ...."this isn't hackets quarry!"
@silas-dogboy
The quarry crossover?))
Danny stares in confusion. He's seen tons of weird things, the blight for example..but he hasn't seen a werewolf boy in the realm..
He stays far away, examining it's..or his actions..after the Demogorgon and the unknown..he doesn't trust creatures. Danny doesn't know whether to approach it or stay far away, what if it's violent?..what if it has rabies..?
He decides to approach, but maintain a safe distance..is it a killer or weird survivor..he doesn't know.
"Well, what has the entity brought in today..?"
The boy froze up snarling "the fuck are you a hunter?..." The kid was albino red eyes ...... ..."and Christ the entity or whatever she....is . Said I'd find sanctuary here ...as long as I let my other half feed on full moon "
"feed on the- what!?"
Danny shakes his head in confusion, he takes out his hunting knife. This kid definitely doesn't belong here.
"there isn't any sanctuary here. The entity probably lied to convince you to come here. Welcome!"
Danny says sarcastically. He knows that the entity has lied to other killers to get them here.
"you ever heard of a werewolf?" He froze at the silver "get that thing away..." Silas growled
Danny looks down at his knife, he smirks under the mask.
"and what would you if I don't? Eat me?"
He asks mockingly. unfortunately for the kid, Danny was the entity's favorite..so he couldn't get harmed.
The lad began to panic .,..did he have PTSD?..... "St-stop it ..... I'm not a monster I'm not a freak!..." He felt arms ..... Hug him?
Danny stares. He's not good comforting, come to think of it..he doesn't remember comforting anyone actually..
Danny sighs and rolls his eyes, he puts the knife back in its holster..
'what a wimp..'
He thought. He sighs again and looks back at the kid.
"ok. Listen kid..I can't really hurt you.. outside of trials..so I can't really do anything."
He confesses, he slowly approaches him.
"I'm Ghostface. I'm not giving you my real name."
A mark appeared above him indicating he was ... natural except for full moons then when he turns it's everyone for himself till the morning comes .....
"s-silas vorez "... He shakily climbed up trying to introduce himself " does the name Hackett's quarry mean anything?"
"what in the actual entity"
Danny mumbles, he takes in a deep breath.
"I think I hit my head or something.."
He stares at the kid for a moment, absolutely confused..he has never seen anything like this.
"no..I don't think there's a Hackett's quarry..in the realm."
He tells him. Is this kid a killer? He might be..
"it's were I'm from.....I...I...I" Silas paled "oh shit I I was dying..."
Danny takes a step back..he doesn't know whether to abandon him or take him back to killer's camp.
"uh..yeah..that happens a lot..death"
He nods.
"... .....no I was being hunted to be killed to end a curse.." Silas,s stomach growled......he looks frail poor thing
"you hungry? I got food back at my cabin."
Danny offers. He can see that the kid was weak. He remembers when his dad used to keep him on a strict diet.."training" he called it.
Danny walks over and grabs the kid's arm.
"come on."
"I can walk" he's embarrassed.... But he follows "I heard bout the stab films... We used to watch em before my circus was burnt..."
"the what..films!?"
Danny immediately freezes. He wasn't familiar with the stab films..he doesn't think he heard of any films like that..maybe he's just old..he came from the year 1993..is the kid from the future..
But..that's besides the point..were the stab films meant to be a mocking of him? He slowly turns his head to face silas.
"what..what are they about?"
"oh their like horror films there really good....I ....lost em in the fire " he pouted then Silas saw the cabin "that your place .... it's..better than my freakshow cart"
"specifically..when were they released as well."
He asks again. Danny jumps over the Barb wire fence and enters through the window of the cabin.
"I...I honestly don't know man " Silas followed him into the cabin only to hear a girl squeal
Danny flinches and looks around...he groans when he sees the legion..damn kids. He opens the window fully for Silas.
"hey! That's my food!"
He yells. He rushes over to grab the plate of hotdogs.
@frenziedtodiscordance
Frank ripped the plate out of his grasp and held it up, a muffled laugh could be heard behind his mask. He looked a little stupid, both arms stretched straight up holding the plate.
“Yeah Ghostie? Looks like we got to it first!” he stepped backwards almost tripping as he did.
For how cocky he’s being, and despite his wording, you can’t help but noticed he’s standing alone. No Legion in site.
Danny rolls his eyes.
"Watch where you're going."
He frowns as he notices frank almost trip. He grabs the half empty plate and puts it to the side.
"where's the rest of your...uh pack?"
He asks, staring at the way too cocky teen. He knew Frank either needed something or was just there to bother him.. probably both. Definitely both.
He moved his mask to the side and grabbed a hot dog, munching on it.
He crossed his arms after Danny took the plate from him, leaning back a little before he spoke.
“I was, I was…” he said looking down slightly to the spot where he tripped. “And they’re busy doing trials. At least Julie is. Not sure what the other two are doing.”
He then, arms crossed, pointed at Silas.
“Who’s this?”
Danny looks over at Silas.
"some kinda werewolf."
Danny shrugs and sits in the counter. He stares at the 19y old.
"so, your gang ditched you and you came to bother your handsome, amazing mentor?"
Danny asks and grabs..or tries to grab another hotdog...too bad frank got to them faster.
"does the entity not feed you!?"
He asks annoyed.
"you're fat! Fatass.."
He does some kinda hand movements cause he's annoyed. He huffs and Crosses his arms.
“Devil’s Quarry? Never heard of it but sounds more interesting than where I came from..” he says to Silas as he reached for the hot dog, he lifted off his mask, chomping it down.
As he heard The Ghostface’s words he let out a chuckle, outstretching his arm to poke Danny in the stomach.
“Are you talking to me beergut?” he snickered. “Anyway what’s he saying about us adopting him? Did you get bored of me Danny?”
He’s very clearly just saying that to annoy him. As usual.
Danny gasps in offense. He didn't take that lightly at all..and he smacks the back of Frank's head.
"I'm perfectly lean and toned, mind you! My father didn't raise no fatass."
He scowls, he glares at frank, clearly offended and pissed off. He wanted to make a comment about how Frank's an orphan...but the kid is sensitive.
"I'm always bored of you, you're my least favorite."
He hums and rolls his eyes as frank munches on the last hot dog..
"there goes my food for the day.."
He mumbles.
“ACK-“ he reached up to put a hand on his head after the smack. “Cmon don’t be like that, yknow you love me-“ he leaned in over Danny a little before cocking his head towards Silas.
“Hopefully you’re nicer to him than me though…” Frank straitened back up, patting his thighs rhythmically after muttering that.
The entity has abducted another creature it was a werewolf boy ...."this isn't hackets quarry!"
@silas-dogboy
The quarry crossover?))
Danny stares in confusion. He's seen tons of weird things, the blight for example..but he hasn't seen a werewolf boy in the realm..
He stays far away, examining it's..or his actions..after the Demogorgon and the unknown..he doesn't trust creatures. Danny doesn't know whether to approach it or stay far away, what if it's violent?..what if it has rabies..?
He decides to approach, but maintain a safe distance..is it a killer or weird survivor..he doesn't know.
"Well, what has the entity brought in today..?"
The boy froze up snarling "the fuck are you a hunter?..." The kid was albino red eyes ...... ..."and Christ the entity or whatever she....is . Said I'd find sanctuary here ...as long as I let my other half feed on full moon "
"feed on the- what!?"
Danny shakes his head in confusion, he takes out his hunting knife. This kid definitely doesn't belong here.
"there isn't any sanctuary here. The entity probably lied to convince you to come here. Welcome!"
Danny says sarcastically. He knows that the entity has lied to other killers to get them here.
"you ever heard of a werewolf?" He froze at the silver "get that thing away..." Silas growled
Danny looks down at his knife, he smirks under the mask.
"and what would you if I don't? Eat me?"
He asks mockingly. unfortunately for the kid, Danny was the entity's favorite..so he couldn't get harmed.
The lad began to panic .,..did he have PTSD?..... "St-stop it ..... I'm not a monster I'm not a freak!..." He felt arms ..... Hug him?
Danny stares. He's not good comforting, come to think of it..he doesn't remember comforting anyone actually..
Danny sighs and rolls his eyes, he puts the knife back in its holster..
'what a wimp..'
He thought. He sighs again and looks back at the kid.
"ok. Listen kid..I can't really hurt you.. outside of trials..so I can't really do anything."
He confesses, he slowly approaches him.
"I'm Ghostface. I'm not giving you my real name."
A mark appeared above him indicating he was ... natural except for full moons then when he turns it's everyone for himself till the morning comes .....
"s-silas vorez "... He shakily climbed up trying to introduce himself " does the name Hackett's quarry mean anything?"
"what in the actual entity"
Danny mumbles, he takes in a deep breath.
"I think I hit my head or something.."
He stares at the kid for a moment, absolutely confused..he has never seen anything like this.
"no..I don't think there's a Hackett's quarry..in the realm."
He tells him. Is this kid a killer? He might be..
"it's were I'm from.....I...I...I" Silas paled "oh shit I I was dying..."
Danny takes a step back..he doesn't know whether to abandon him or take him back to killer's camp.
"uh..yeah..that happens a lot..death"
He nods.
"... .....no I was being hunted to be killed to end a curse.." Silas,s stomach growled......he looks frail poor thing
"you hungry? I got food back at my cabin."
Danny offers. He can see that the kid was weak. He remembers when his dad used to keep him on a strict diet.."training" he called it.
Danny walks over and grabs the kid's arm.
"come on."
"I can walk" he's embarrassed.... But he follows "I heard bout the stab films... We used to watch em before my circus was burnt..."
"the what..films!?"
Danny immediately freezes. He wasn't familiar with the stab films..he doesn't think he heard of any films like that..maybe he's just old..he came from the year 1993..is the kid from the future..
But..that's besides the point..were the stab films meant to be a mocking of him? He slowly turns his head to face silas.
"what..what are they about?"
"oh their like horror films there really good....I ....lost em in the fire " he pouted then Silas saw the cabin "that your place .... it's..better than my freakshow cart"
"specifically..when were they released as well."
He asks again. Danny jumps over the Barb wire fence and enters through the window of the cabin.
"I...I honestly don't know man " Silas followed him into the cabin only to hear a girl squeal
Danny flinches and looks around...he groans when he sees the legion..damn kids. He opens the window fully for Silas.
"hey! That's my food!"
He yells. He rushes over to grab the plate of hotdogs.
@frenziedtodiscordance
Frank ripped the plate out of his grasp and held it up, a muffled laugh could be heard behind his mask. He looked a little stupid, both arms stretched straight up holding the plate.
“Yeah Ghostie? Looks like we got to it first!” he stepped backwards almost tripping as he did.
For how cocky he’s being, and despite his wording, you can’t help but noticed he’s standing alone. No Legion in site.
Danny rolls his eyes.
"Watch where you're going."
He frowns as he notices frank almost trip. He grabs the half empty plate and puts it to the side.
"where's the rest of your...uh pack?"
He asks, staring at the way too cocky teen. He knew Frank either needed something or was just there to bother him.. probably both. Definitely both.
He moved his mask to the side and grabbed a hot dog, munching on it.
He crossed his arms after Danny took the plate from him, leaning back a little before he spoke.
“I was, I was…” he said looking down slightly to the spot where he tripped. “And they’re busy doing trials. At least Julie is. Not sure what the other two are doing.”
He then, arms crossed, pointed at Silas.
“Who’s this?”
Danny looks over at Silas.
"some kinda werewolf."
Danny shrugs and sits in the counter. He stares at the 19y old.
"so, your gang ditched you and you came to bother your handsome, amazing mentor?"
Danny asks and grabs..or tries to grab another hotdog...too bad frank got to them faster.
"does the entity not feed you!?"
He asks annoyed.
"you're fat! Fatass.."
He does some kinda hand movements cause he's annoyed. He huffs and Crosses his arms.
“Devil’s Quarry? Never heard of it but sounds more interesting than where I came from..” he says to Silas as he reached for the hot dog, he lifted off his mask, chomping it down.
As he heard The Ghostface’s words he let out a chuckle, outstretching his arm to poke Danny in the stomach.
“Are you talking to me beergut?” he snickered. “Anyway what’s he saying about us adopting him? Did you get bored of me Danny?”
He’s very clearly just saying that to annoy him. As usual.
The entity has abducted another creature it was a werewolf boy ...."this isn't hackets quarry!"
@silas-dogboy
The quarry crossover?))
Danny stares in confusion. He's seen tons of weird things, the blight for example..but he hasn't seen a werewolf boy in the realm..
He stays far away, examining it's..or his actions..after the Demogorgon and the unknown..he doesn't trust creatures. Danny doesn't know whether to approach it or stay far away, what if it's violent?..what if it has rabies..?
He decides to approach, but maintain a safe distance..is it a killer or weird survivor..he doesn't know.
"Well, what has the entity brought in today..?"
The boy froze up snarling "the fuck are you a hunter?..." The kid was albino red eyes ...... ..."and Christ the entity or whatever she....is . Said I'd find sanctuary here ...as long as I let my other half feed on full moon "
"feed on the- what!?"
Danny shakes his head in confusion, he takes out his hunting knife. This kid definitely doesn't belong here.
"there isn't any sanctuary here. The entity probably lied to convince you to come here. Welcome!"
Danny says sarcastically. He knows that the entity has lied to other killers to get them here.
"you ever heard of a werewolf?" He froze at the silver "get that thing away..." Silas growled
Danny looks down at his knife, he smirks under the mask.
"and what would you if I don't? Eat me?"
He asks mockingly. unfortunately for the kid, Danny was the entity's favorite..so he couldn't get harmed.
The lad began to panic .,..did he have PTSD?..... "St-stop it ..... I'm not a monster I'm not a freak!..." He felt arms ..... Hug him?
Danny stares. He's not good comforting, come to think of it..he doesn't remember comforting anyone actually..
Danny sighs and rolls his eyes, he puts the knife back in its holster..
'what a wimp..'
He thought. He sighs again and looks back at the kid.
"ok. Listen kid..I can't really hurt you.. outside of trials..so I can't really do anything."
He confesses, he slowly approaches him.
"I'm Ghostface. I'm not giving you my real name."
A mark appeared above him indicating he was ... natural except for full moons then when he turns it's everyone for himself till the morning comes .....
"s-silas vorez "... He shakily climbed up trying to introduce himself " does the name Hackett's quarry mean anything?"
"what in the actual entity"
Danny mumbles, he takes in a deep breath.
"I think I hit my head or something.."
He stares at the kid for a moment, absolutely confused..he has never seen anything like this.
"no..I don't think there's a Hackett's quarry..in the realm."
He tells him. Is this kid a killer? He might be..
"it's were I'm from.....I...I...I" Silas paled "oh shit I I was dying..."
Danny takes a step back..he doesn't know whether to abandon him or take him back to killer's camp.
"uh..yeah..that happens a lot..death"
He nods.
"... .....no I was being hunted to be killed to end a curse.." Silas,s stomach growled......he looks frail poor thing
"you hungry? I got food back at my cabin."
Danny offers. He can see that the kid was weak. He remembers when his dad used to keep him on a strict diet.."training" he called it.
Danny walks over and grabs the kid's arm.
"come on."
"I can walk" he's embarrassed.... But he follows "I heard bout the stab films... We used to watch em before my circus was burnt..."
"the what..films!?"
Danny immediately freezes. He wasn't familiar with the stab films..he doesn't think he heard of any films like that..maybe he's just old..he came from the year 1993..is the kid from the future..
But..that's besides the point..were the stab films meant to be a mocking of him? He slowly turns his head to face silas.
"what..what are they about?"
"oh their like horror films there really good....I ....lost em in the fire " he pouted then Silas saw the cabin "that your place .... it's..better than my freakshow cart"
"specifically..when were they released as well."
He asks again. Danny jumps over the Barb wire fence and enters through the window of the cabin.
"I...I honestly don't know man " Silas followed him into the cabin only to hear a girl squeal
Danny flinches and looks around...he groans when he sees the legion..damn kids. He opens the window fully for Silas.
"hey! That's my food!"
He yells. He rushes over to grab the plate of hotdogs.
@frenziedtodiscordance
Frank ripped the plate out of his grasp and held it up, a muffled laugh could be heard behind his mask. He looked a little stupid, both arms stretched straight up holding the plate.
“Yeah Ghostie? Looks like we got to it first!” he stepped backwards almost tripping as he did.
For how cocky he’s being, and despite his wording, you can’t help but noticed he’s standing alone. No Legion in site.
Danny rolls his eyes.
"Watch where you're going."
He frowns as he notices frank almost trip. He grabs the half empty plate and puts it to the side.
"where's the rest of your...uh pack?"
He asks, staring at the way too cocky teen. He knew Frank either needed something or was just there to bother him.. probably both. Definitely both.
He moved his mask to the side and grabbed a hot dog, munching on it.
He crossed his arms after Danny took the plate from him, leaning back a little before he spoke.
“I was, I was…” he said looking down slightly to the spot where he tripped. “And they’re busy doing trials. At least Julie is. Not sure what the other two are doing.”
He then, arms crossed, pointed at Silas.
“Who’s this?”
The entity has abducted another creature it was a werewolf boy ...."this isn't hackets quarry!"
@silas-dogboy
The quarry crossover?))
Danny stares in confusion. He's seen tons of weird things, the blight for example..but he hasn't seen a werewolf boy in the realm..
He stays far away, examining it's..or his actions..after the Demogorgon and the unknown..he doesn't trust creatures. Danny doesn't know whether to approach it or stay far away, what if it's violent?..what if it has rabies..?
He decides to approach, but maintain a safe distance..is it a killer or weird survivor..he doesn't know.
"Well, what has the entity brought in today..?"
The boy froze up snarling "the fuck are you a hunter?..." The kid was albino red eyes ...... ..."and Christ the entity or whatever she....is . Said I'd find sanctuary here ...as long as I let my other half feed on full moon "
"feed on the- what!?"
Danny shakes his head in confusion, he takes out his hunting knife. This kid definitely doesn't belong here.
"there isn't any sanctuary here. The entity probably lied to convince you to come here. Welcome!"
Danny says sarcastically. He knows that the entity has lied to other killers to get them here.
"you ever heard of a werewolf?" He froze at the silver "get that thing away..." Silas growled
Danny looks down at his knife, he smirks under the mask.
"and what would you if I don't? Eat me?"
He asks mockingly. unfortunately for the kid, Danny was the entity's favorite..so he couldn't get harmed.
The lad began to panic .,..did he have PTSD?..... "St-stop it ..... I'm not a monster I'm not a freak!..." He felt arms ..... Hug him?
Danny stares. He's not good comforting, come to think of it..he doesn't remember comforting anyone actually..
Danny sighs and rolls his eyes, he puts the knife back in its holster..
'what a wimp..'
He thought. He sighs again and looks back at the kid.
"ok. Listen kid..I can't really hurt you.. outside of trials..so I can't really do anything."
He confesses, he slowly approaches him.
"I'm Ghostface. I'm not giving you my real name."
A mark appeared above him indicating he was ... natural except for full moons then when he turns it's everyone for himself till the morning comes .....
"s-silas vorez "... He shakily climbed up trying to introduce himself " does the name Hackett's quarry mean anything?"
"what in the actual entity"
Danny mumbles, he takes in a deep breath.
"I think I hit my head or something.."
He stares at the kid for a moment, absolutely confused..he has never seen anything like this.
"no..I don't think there's a Hackett's quarry..in the realm."
He tells him. Is this kid a killer? He might be..
"it's were I'm from.....I...I...I" Silas paled "oh shit I I was dying..."
Danny takes a step back..he doesn't know whether to abandon him or take him back to killer's camp.
"uh..yeah..that happens a lot..death"
He nods.
"... .....no I was being hunted to be killed to end a curse.." Silas,s stomach growled......he looks frail poor thing
"you hungry? I got food back at my cabin."
Danny offers. He can see that the kid was weak. He remembers when his dad used to keep him on a strict diet.."training" he called it.
Danny walks over and grabs the kid's arm.
"come on."
"I can walk" he's embarrassed.... But he follows "I heard bout the stab films... We used to watch em before my circus was burnt..."
"the what..films!?"
Danny immediately freezes. He wasn't familiar with the stab films..he doesn't think he heard of any films like that..maybe he's just old..he came from the year 1993..is the kid from the future..
But..that's besides the point..were the stab films meant to be a mocking of him? He slowly turns his head to face silas.
"what..what are they about?"
"oh their like horror films there really good....I ....lost em in the fire " he pouted then Silas saw the cabin "that your place .... it's..better than my freakshow cart"
"specifically..when were they released as well."
He asks again. Danny jumps over the Barb wire fence and enters through the window of the cabin.
"I...I honestly don't know man " Silas followed him into the cabin only to hear a girl squeal
Danny flinches and looks around...he groans when he sees the legion..damn kids. He opens the window fully for Silas.
"hey! That's my food!"
He yells. He rushes over to grab the plate of hotdogs.
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Frank ripped the plate out of his grasp and held it up, a muffled laugh could be heard behind his mask. He looked a little stupid, both arms stretched straight up holding the plate.
“Yeah Ghostie? Looks like we got to it first!” he stepped backwards almost tripping as he did.
For how cocky he’s being, and despite his wording, you can’t help but noticed he’s standing alone. No Legion in site.
He'll never know...
Here's one batch of kofi-sketches! ^^ ♥ Still have a bunch of others to get through ♥ :]
He sat up, yanking his knife out of the ground and wiping it off on Dwight's sweater. "Pity. For the one I ran in circles around this place for. Honestly, I think I chased you enough already." He fiddled with his knife a little before pointing it down at the poor man. "I guess I do pity you though... Just not in this situation." He smiled under his mask, Frank just wanted to get this trial over with originally but watching Dwight squirm and beg to live was more enjoyable than rushing for the kill at this moment. "What's the point of me going into a frenzy when there's only one standing anyway? Seems like a waste of energy. Like I have much left after all this." he sighed. "The chase is over, Dwight, I caught you didn't I?"
The survivor trembled as blood stained his hoodie. The blood of his teammates. His friends. Eyes cast down to the crimson smudge, but it didn't take them long to return to that crude smile he'd come to hate. So the pity attempt at an escape wasn't working . . . but he had to at least try, right?
"Y- yes, but -- please . . . !!" Fear encompassed his eyes in the form of a gloss, stare vibrating with trepidation of the inevitable downfall of the Legion's threatening blade. What other response could he give? He'd shot his shot and it didn't get him anywhere besides feeling pathetic. Now, if he could just keep the killer talking long enough to muster his strength . . . maybe he could push him off and make a break for it... Maybe he could put that purple key to good use if he made it far enough to find the closed hatch, that is. "Please, d- don't . . . I'll - I'll do anything. . ."
Anything… He pondered on the word. What could possibly be more worth to him in this place other than watching the blood pool out of the measly man beneath him?
“Like what? There’s not much to give in this place.” he let his head flop to the side and sat up to cross his arms. “Clocks ticking Dwight. Either the Entity will lose patience or I will.”
Frank glanced at the shining cracks getting larger across the floor they sat on. He’d hate to see the Entity get the kill, she wouldn’t be too thrilled with him about it either. But the pressure of his statement will definitely get a reaction out of Dwight.
“If you have some offer or reasoning worth while you better spit it out.”
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The shrill screams of the hooked man permeate the air as Tarhos reaches down for his sword. An action that he has done thousands of times, but is cut short by an ever unwelcome sound. A loud mechanical siren blares out, the last generator has been completed. Tarhos pulls his blade from the earth, gripping the handle and gritting his teeth. He let them get too far and he will spare not an inch more. Tarhos brings his sword up in a pointing motion as green flames lick the steel of his blade. The flames coalescing into the figure of one of his companions, Alejandro. Without a word he knew exactly what he was supposed to do, the same role he always played in this macabre performance. He was to patrol the auxiliary exit gate, while Tarhos was set to punish the hubris of those who thought they could escape. With his target in sight Tarhos made his movements swift, darting between stone and smoldering piles of wood effortlessly. Before long he spots his prey, 2 men with their backs pressed against the portcullis as a third woman stands shaking visibly at the switch. 3 large red lights betray the beads of sweat rolling down her face as she alternates glances between the lever and Tarhos. However Tarhos is too late, as the gate begins to rise. Undeterred in his efforts to claim just one more life, he continues in full sprint. The frenzied survivors hurry under the gate in a desperate attempt to make distance. By the time Tarhos finds himself at the gate it has already fully opened, allowing him to pursue them unimpeded. The survivors disappear into the fog, however this time the entity does not stop Tarhos at the gate. Seeing this as a sign to continue the hunt, he continues his march into the unknown. After what seems like hours of running endlessly in the mysterious fog; Tarhos spots a strange light in the distance. Perhaps this is where his prey has hidden? He makes his way to this beacon in the darkness. Once he draws closer he finally makes out what it is, another exit gate. As soon as his foot steps in this open gate, a chill pierces through his armor. This is not his home.
Frank sat in Ormond, he was confused as to why he was still around after a match, though not too irritated by it.
His last trial was… Unimpressive. One mori and nearly one hook if someone hadn’t been unbreakable, managing to throw themselves off and to the exit.
With a trial like that he enjoyed sitting around in the cold air, just him, his thoughts and the closest thing to a home he’s got in this place. If locking him here was the entities version of a punishment for only getting one, Frank loved it.
He leaned against a battered wall nearby the exit, peeling back his hood to feel the wind against his neck. Disbelief and wonder clouded his mind on how he messed up that trial so bad. He replayed what he remembered over and over in his head trying to notice where he could’ve done better.
As Frank dug through his cloud of thoughts he reached up to push his mask to the top of his head, craving the cold air against his face. Why does he even wear this thing in trials? It just gets hot and sticky cause of them. Gross.
While he began pushing it up he noticed a figure stepping out of the fog in the exit gate, wait what? Out of the fog? He shuffled to pull the mask back down and hood back up, scrambling to stand up while readying his little hunting knife. Unknowing it would do no good against the Iron-clad beast about to step into his domain.
this is the dynamic they have going on in my head.
this isnt even that funny but i made it because i think susie could probably chew through steel
Intro!
Hello, I'm Will but on this page I'm Tarhos (and his buddies i suppose). I'm trying to get into writing and have been told this is great practice, so I'm diving straight into the deep end. I'm trying to really wrap my head around Tarhos as a character, I'm also new to this whole thing so i will likely be slow and awkward for the first bit. 18+ only but no NSFW rp please.
Frank was already exhausted, not able to keep his balance as Dwight tried to push him off. He fell forward, playing it off as an intimidating movement he stabbed the knife into the ground next to Dwight’s head, leaning over the shaking man.
If it wasn’t for the mask he adorned Frank would be breathing heavy into Dwight’s face, he reached with his free hand to grip onto the front of his green sweater.
“Wait?! Why the hell should I wait? Do you expect me to just let you go? Also not exactly a compliment but sure take it however you want.”
Dwight honestly didn't know how to respond to that question. He genuinely had no answer as to why he would or how he could convince the killer to spare his life. He had flinched as the knife dug into the ground, much too close to his head for his comfort. Face to face with the crudely drawn mask, Dwight attempted to find his voice.
"Erm . . . p-pity? Maybe? I -- please. At least . . . at least give me a head start. You -- you're all about the chase, right? I'm already at a disadvantage. What do you have to lose by letting one measly survivor t-try to find hatch? You -- you'll probably just beat me t-to it, anyways . . ."
Dwight's attempt at deception might just save his life, at least that was his hope. Little did the killer atop him realize, a shiny purple key sit safe and hidden from sight in one of the cargo pockets of his joggers...
He sat up, yanking his knife out of the ground and wiping it off on Dwight's sweater. "Pity. For the one I ran in circles around this place for. Honestly, I think I chased you enough already." He fiddled with his knife a little before pointing it down at the poor man. "I guess I do pity you though... Just not in this situation." He smiled under his mask, Frank just wanted to get this trial over with originally but watching Dwight squirm and beg to live was more enjoyable than rushing for the kill at this moment. "What's the point of me going into a frenzy when there's only one standing anyway? Seems like a waste of energy. Like I have much left after all this." he sighed. "The chase is over, Dwight, I caught you didn't I?"
