🍰Acc owner is 18🍰 🧁Character is 15🧁 ⭐Aromatic, Genderfluid⭐ 🍬Uses emoticons as facial expressions🍬 🍭I love my dad (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻🍭 ♥️Like=Role-play finished♥️
- Healing abilities - can heal major wounds and pull herself back together
- Drawback - control by sugar, has to eat sweets to charge it up. If she runs out of sugar she starts taking mortal damage. And sugar cramps :(
- Only one weakness - can only be killed one way, shattering the conduit for her power
- Drawback - it's her hairpin. The skull one. If that breaks in any way, she's sent back to her world for a whole 24 hours, until the pin can re-make/conjure her back into an alternate dimension
- Ribbons from her scars - Pink ribbons with sharp edges like knives decorate her left arm
- Drawback - will tighten when nervous around her own arm, sometimes they don't listen to her, gets tangled up in them (obviously)
-Instant bullet discharge - able to spit out bullets when shot in any area
-Drawback - cannot discharge multiple bullets at once, takes a while for it to find it way to her mouth
-able to make animated faces such as "(• ▽ •;), (╥﹏╥), (≧▽≦), (°□°)" due to small shapeshifting abilities
-Drawback - when she makes them sometimes she can't see bc her eyes are closed
I'll write more if I remember any!
Lore below the cut!
Renny is a 15-year old girl, who travels the universe by dreams. In her world she can astral project to shift into other realities. She does this because she hates her own, as well as her "friends" and family who reside there.
She has been sexually assaulted in the past by a person named Easterman ((If you're in the outlast fandom, you'll recognize this name. I explain this choice later)),. She has multiple issues, mentally and physically, but despite this simply wants friends and a family, and to have fun after being trapped in her world all the time.
She has created other beings ((my ocs!)) due to godly power, being a reincarnation of the goddess of dreams. Despite this, she doesn't exactly know how to use it, or contact said god, due to it not being able to speak.
Reason behind her design:
I have been sexually assaulted (COSCA) by my cousin. We were 6-7-8 and didn't know better. It has given me multiple issues mentally and excessive amounts of shame about my body. I ended up having her assault by Easterman to try and cope with what I cannot remember, as i do believe it goes further than my cousin. I am still trying to figure out what had happened.
My mother had been abused in her past, and was not the most stable mentally. Despite her doing her best, it still did leave a few mental effects. I have giant mood swings that can make me overly-negative and sometimes suicidal, I have severe amounts of imposter syndrome, I am an OSDD system. I have tried therapy, but it was not very helpful. She is a reflection of my 15 year old self, made to try and cope/work through my mental situation. Thank you for reading :)
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
She ripped the arrow from her shoulder, jamming it into the back of the bitey cultists skull as she shoved it aside, rather, going for saddler himself.
Saddler sat there, an unbothered expression on his face. He flicked two of his fingers to the side, and another cultist practically threw themselves onto Renny, knocking her over.
She rolled to the side, just barely avoiding a knife to her eye, slashing another's throat and stamping out its head. She'd had about enough of this, but they wouldn't stop coming....
thousands of ribbons shot from her arm, grabbing the writhing parasite and slashing through it like butter.
"SEND WHATEVER YOU FUCKING WANT - BUT IM GONNA KILL YOU, AND IM GONNA PIN YOU LIKE A BUG ON MY GODDAMN WALL FOR FUCKING WITH MY FRIENDS YOU SHITTY EXCUSE FOR A CULT LEADER!!!!! Sending a stupid rat to do your dirty work for you, FUCKING COWARD!!!!"
Saddler raised an eyebrow, his expression staying condescending. He raises two fingers, and the remaining cultists exploded, sending half rotten blood everywhere. He stood up, slowly walking forward.
"You talk as if you are in a children's cartoon. Protecting your friends, killing their enemies, and making everything peaceful and wholesome. This is nothing personal... you're all just part of my plan."
Kōri stumbled into view, her normal appearance disheveled. Black veins crawled up her hands, and up her neck to her face. Her eyes were vacant, and she was snarling softly, all her teeth on show.
Kōri had lunged forward while Renny was distracted, not in control at all. She swung a metal pole into the others legs to send her down, and begins to swing again with a feral snarl.
He didn't expect the sudden cut, stumbling back and almost losing his balance. The blade had cut through his robe, wrinkled and filthy skin revealed underneath
He suddenly stretched out a mutant plaga limb, a large grotesque hand stretching around Renny's throat. Saddler lifted her off the ground, snatching the sword away and stabbing it into the solid stone floor, the rock cracking around it
He threw Renny across the room, her back smacking directly against the stone wall she was thrown at, landing on the floor with a thud. Another cultist ran in, picked up @kori-ingyouallonmyback , and started to leave with her.
Just as Saddler was about to head off with kōri and the other cultist, he was stopped by a ribbon around his staff. In an attempt to free it, it suddenly snapped in half. He looked FURIOUS, glaring back at renny.
"You don't back down, I respect that. However, You will not defeat me."
Saddler got away with the top half of his staff, kōri and his life.
Her sword shot back to her, as she slammed it into a wall, causing a large crack in the structure. She shakily stood up, fuck, she'd have to go home. She reeeeally didn't want @leon-skennedy309 to see her...like this.
she jumped up and down sporadically as she exclaimed.
Claire's skin jumped at the sudden yelling; lips sinking into her mouth, worried between her teeth before popping back, visibly redder than last.
"Candyman?" She grinned, teeth showing in her mild confusion — no, scratch that, just confusion fit. "...Uhm, ok," her eyes darted, searching the area for clues and answers she didnt yet have.
How did she know her name?
Weird enough, she looked similar to the rookie cop she'd met not even...two hours ago? Three?
The redhead sucked a breath in through her teeth, the soles of her boots scuffing against the ground as the teen half dragged her. Hurried footsteps falling almost in tandem to hers.
She settled onto the couch's mattress with a pillowed thud, the cushion dipping under her weight. Clearing her throat slightly, she leaned her weight onto her hands. "So..." Claire glanced her way, confusion evident in her tone. "You like scary movies?"
"Yep! Veeeery much! I've actually met the Candyman, and killed him and then made friends with him! I do that a lot, they all live in a pocket dimension now its really cool!"
She ripped the arrow from her shoulder, jamming it into the back of the bitey cultists skull as she shoved it aside, rather, going for saddler himself.
Saddler sat there, an unbothered expression on his face. He flicked two of his fingers to the side, and another cultist practically threw themselves onto Renny, knocking her over.
She rolled to the side, just barely avoiding a knife to her eye, slashing another's throat and stamping out its head. She'd had about enough of this, but they wouldn't stop coming....
thousands of ribbons shot from her arm, grabbing the writhing parasite and slashing through it like butter.
"SEND WHATEVER YOU FUCKING WANT - BUT IM GONNA KILL YOU, AND IM GONNA PIN YOU LIKE A BUG ON MY GODDAMN WALL FOR FUCKING WITH MY FRIENDS YOU SHITTY EXCUSE FOR A CULT LEADER!!!!! Sending a stupid rat to do your dirty work for you, FUCKING COWARD!!!!"
Saddler raised an eyebrow, his expression staying condescending. He raises two fingers, and the remaining cultists exploded, sending half rotten blood everywhere. He stood up, slowly walking forward.
"You talk as if you are in a children's cartoon. Protecting your friends, killing their enemies, and making everything peaceful and wholesome. This is nothing personal... you're all just part of my plan."
Kōri stumbled into view, her normal appearance disheveled. Black veins crawled up her hands, and up her neck to her face. Her eyes were vacant, and she was snarling softly, all her teeth on show.
Kōri had lunged forward while Renny was distracted, not in control at all. She swung a metal pole into the others legs to send her down, and begins to swing again with a feral snarl.
He didn't expect the sudden cut, stumbling back and almost losing his balance. The blade had cut through his robe, wrinkled and filthy skin revealed underneath
He suddenly stretched out a mutant plaga limb, a large grotesque hand stretching around Renny's throat. Saddler lifted her off the ground, snatching the sword away and stabbing it into the solid stone floor, the rock cracking around it
He threw Renny across the room, her back smacking directly against the stone wall she was thrown at, landing on the floor with a thud. Another cultist ran in, picked up @kori-ingyouallonmyback , and started to leave with her.
How the fuck else am I supposed to get anything I want? People have seen me fight, therefore, if I lie, people will assume I'm serious, therefore making me respectable. Because who would respect some 15 year old with a sword. That looks like a toy. Hah.
Yeah right, you don't even want to listen to me, any distraction from work is a good distraction after all. You're not scared of me, you don't think I'm scary, or tough, or mature, or anything. You think I'm stupid.
I want to listen to you but any time I try to talk to you, you shut me out and all you want is information on how to hurt people. No, I'm not scared of you. I think you're a kid. I don't think you're stupid.
"Well-...It-...I guess it's my shitty attempts and conversation. I dunno, humor or something. I don't know how to talk to people, let alone you. I mean, you're my dad. I should know how to talk to people, especially my dad."
