Doll-Face is trying to make a new friend~
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Doll-Face is trying to make a new friend~
Scarf, the demogorgon belongs to @lockersarefornerds
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Vivienne Tam Spring/Summer 2006 | Vlada Roslyakova
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@thenightterrorshadow got me into Dead by Daylight so have my murderer sona for it-
You can call her Doll-Face~
The Doll
Name: Doll-Face
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: None
Realm: The Toy Factory
Power: A Child’s Wail
Weapon: Claws
Speed: 115% | 4.6m/s
Alt Speed: 92% | 3.68m/s (Carrying)
Terror Radius: 20m
Height: Short (150cm)
Perks:
Child’s Play
Lost and Found
Fire’s Curse
Background:
There once was a toy maker in a small town. She was popular among the children for making all sorts of toys and doodads for them. However, she was infamous for her ability to make realistic dolls. Her craft was unparalleled. These dolls were akin to her children and she cherished and cared for them as any good mother would do.
However, as the times changed and large factories emerged to keep up the demand for goods, tycoon businessmen sought out to buy the land of that small town - the woman’s toy store included. No matter the sums of money she was offered, the lone woman refused to relinquish the last sanctuary for the delight of children. One fateful night changed it all…
The sounds of shattered glass and thuds of objects thrown woken the toy maker from her slumber. As she walked down the steps to her shop with candle in hand to investigate. She was greeted with a horrifying sight. Hired men came in the darkness of the night bearing weapons to tear the building asunder. The toys were reduced to splinters and her precious dolls were shattered and unrecognizable. As the woman confronted the perpetrators, they burned her little shop. She ran in to save what was left of it, but perished in the fire.
But before she did pass, she cursed the land that death would befall anyone who ventures there.
Doll-Face was born from this curse, put together from the broken and charred doll parts. With her mother pulling the strings.
Doll-Face meets @thenightterrorshadow for the first time
Doll-Face is just so precious???????? Protecc!!!
Doll-Face: “Doll-Face is good! I kill for mother’s happiness!”