#masks meme

[thecorruptedhope]

Another’s Mask

The college student froze completely as he felt the presence in the room, looking over his shoulder he saw that it was a grey face.Instead of fear or genuine shock to this he gave a frown of annoyance almost like he’d dealt with this plenty of times.“What do you want you freak? Going to put a little magic dust on me like some twisted tinker bell again?”

“Listen, I’m trying to do something and I wouldn’t get in the way of that, alright? I need to have something to calm me down.”Now looking at the medical student properly you can see he’s dealing with something on a table. In his hand is a bone saw…Now, this wouldn’t be too alarming until seeing what he was working with was seen fully. A corpse of a man shot clean and efficiently in the head, the student-focused back on the corpse giving a satisfied smile on his face as he cut into it.Echoing laughter comes from the wall showing a skinny shadow looking down at his work.“Maybe it’ll lend a hand, Jay. You never know~” the shadow said in a sing-song tuneThe medical student laughed with the shadow “Bullshit, Dem. They never do anything good.”

NAME: ██████ ANDREWS| Nickname: JAY| CHARACTER TYPE: OCT CHARACTER 

[thecorruptedhope]

Abandoned Mask [eyyyy]

Something started to make a fast break for it in the forest, a brown and tan blur going past fallen trees and overgrowth. Two rather large robots zooming by after the runaway guns trained at them, buzzing and whirring furiously.The runner became more visible and it seemed to be a small anthropomorphic dingo. Barefoot and running with hell itself on her heels she suddenly stopped seeing she had met the end of the line! There was only a sheer cliff going down into rocks.Her pursuers caught up quickly, eyes glowing a harsh red and focused on the dingo. They had a prerecorded message of how if she did not come with them and submit to some regime she’d be shot down.The dingo held her hands up slowly and she stepped back feeling the edge clearly. “So go ta’ prison or maybe somethin’ entirely worse…or face death.” she said giving a thoughtful hum. Now the answer wasn’t hard for her and she gave a big smile showing off her fangs.“yah, sure, I’d take death then!” she answered simply and within a moment she stepped off the edge of the cliff before the hunks of metal could do anything about it.Silence settled as the red faded from their eyes, confused at the apparent sudden death. That confusion didn’t last long though before two larges spikes of rock rammed through them both destroying them quite efficiently.The dingo rose from the cliff side with a chunk of rock floating under her, a vibrant green glow streaking up her arms and coming off her eyes.“Don’ git’ me wrong! I would rather die than be taken in by you bots but I didn’t really wanna die today. Maybe you’ll get me some other day tho’ “Her tail wagged as she kicked one of the bots before walking calmly away from the scene.

NAME: LAZER THE DINGO |  CHARACTER TYPE: SONIC FAN CHARACTER.

[thecorruptedhope]

‘Mask’s Calling’ to meet a muse I’m on the fence about roleplaying as.

Bright blue eyes pierce the dimly lit office room and a man standing around 5′9 walks out. Greying obvious on the side of his dulled brunette hair, his face looking like death itself.He looked tired, what he was tired of couldn’t be pinpointed or guess but it’s safe to assume it was EVERYTHING.The man gave a quick look around with his eyes flickering here and there, this wasn’t the Opus headquarters anymore. On top of that, this wasn’t any place he recognized at all even if he prided himself on his good memory.“I always just have the worst time with the supernatural, don’t I?” he asked mostly to himself with a calm voice though there was a hint of annoyance.

He gave a sigh that was interrupted by a horrible cough.“Oh well…I’m sure with enough persuading I can get myself out of this one.”The man walked forward into the unknown giving a horrible…horrible overwhelming feeling of numbness in his wake.CODENAME: ??? NAME: LAWRENCE VITTORE / PROJECT: HOST/ CHARACTER TYPE: OC.

[thecorruptedhope]

(ohstxrlight) Mask’s Calling

A woman walked out of a dazzling bright hallway, she stands at 5′11 with blonde hair done in a long messy braid that trailed her slim frame only ending around her hips. She tapped her prosthetic against the floor as bright vibrate green eyes judged the new environment around her.“Oh, this isn’t norfolk. Definitely somewhere entirely new, hmm.” she said aloud cupping her cheek in thought at this development, she gave a smug grin.Bringing a knife out from her pocket to play with it in her hands.“Lawrence isn’t here to nag me, Zachariah isn’t here to tell me no, I don’t sense even a single shadow host here either! A whole new town with a whole new top dog that needs to get the memo that GODS IN TOWN and she wants to have some FUN.”

CODENAME: SCHNELL|PROJECT: HOST| CHARACTER TYPE: OC

[skelesansx-archived-blog]

Mask of Lust by far

[[Sorry Nonnie, I forgot to cross that one off. That’s about the only one on the list I’m not 100% Kosher with. But do feel free to send another one please!]]