forum Bendy And The Ink Machine RP

Started October 07, 2018 by Zero Devil

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"Ha!" Nykidia laughed. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha. You look like us when we get out of hand" She said giggling. "Looks like we're not the only ones." Night said intrigued.

hey guys im new whats this thing for

Chaos had been staring at Alroy, but once he was back to normal, Chaos sighed.
"C'mon…"

alroy said "okay" not sure what happend while he blacked out

Alroy said "lead the way chaos"

"Alright."
He continued down the hall, flicking his tongue out every now and then to get an idea of where his satchel was.
He paused, remembering something.
That room, that was Jax's room. He had claimed it just to screw with Bendy, and now…
Well, he was dead now.

May I join?
I don't know much about the game but… Have been in a few rps with it//

Name: Annabelle "Annie" Scotts
Human or Toon: Human
Gender: Female
Description: Annabelle is tall, with pale skin dotted with strikingly dark speckles, partially a product of the procedures she's endured. She has grayish eyes, though her right side is by far darker than her left. Her hair is…interesting. On her left side, Annie's hair is auburn and wavy. Her right side is wavy too, but it's wavy in a different sense–it's made of an inklike substance, and small black bubbles tend to float in the air around that side. When she's angry, it looks like boiling water. Her hair goes down just past her shoulders on both sides. Annie has powers similar to ink-creatures, but only on her right side. She can "summon" items made of ink. Her fingernails on her right hand are black as well, and can be extended into claws. She can also regenerate on her right side. Her left side is still incredibly vulnerable to attack, though. Annabelle wears a black hoodie with a white logo sticking out on the front over a white-and-grey striped tank top, black ripped-up jeans, and a pair of worn Converse high-tops. She carries a stained backpack the color of old paper with her, and it holds the things that she was carrying when she was captured(just a couple of sketchbooks and some pencils).
Lil bit of backstory: Annie was kidnapped and used for experiments. The cause of the experiments, you may ask? Annie asked the same question. Her answer: "To see if dreams and dreamer can truly be merged." Annie was able to overcome her captors and escape, killing them, but only after becoming a half-monster. She's scared of herself, unsure of whether or not the procedures that she underwent possibly could have changed her more than physically; Annie's afraid she's been turned into a demon(she hasn't. :)).

WHEW, sorry for the lengthy post, just wanted to get that out there! Hopefully I'll be able to respond sometime today(Wednesdays are one of my busier days ;-;)! If I'm accepted, of course.

Name: Ghost
Human or Toon: Toon (Of sorts I suppose)
Gender: Male
Description: Ghost is a real looking young adult with gashes on his throat and body that are very bloody, he is n all black and white.

Awesome!//

Chaos continued walking. This whole place was a landmine of memories, and he stepped carefully, as to not trigger any.

Ghost walked out of a small closet, he had just been pushed out of his shadows into a new place and he disliked it. "Why am I here?" He hissed to no one in particular.

Chaos sighed.
"GOD DAMN YOU!!!" he suddenly yelled as he stepped onto a bloodstain, another memory trigger. That was Zero's blood. His best friend. Who was dead.

"You might want to be quieter if you don't want anyone to find you." Ghost says quietly from behind the fallen toon. To the toon, Ghost had probably appeared out of nowhere.

"AAAAAAA!!!!" Chaos shrieked, pulling his wings closer.
He whirled around and saw a man that was black and white, with gashes.
"Wh-who are you? I'm Chaos Rusleter." Those gashes reminded him of Archeas' untimely end.

"Ghost and like I said, be quieter."
He reminds the toon, his dead eyes stared down at the small thing with wings.
Oh a birdie! His happy side thought.

"Sure."
His snake tongue tasted the air. The demon was near. Or a searcher. Either one was terrifying.
"Wanna join us?" He gestured to Nykidia and Alroy. "We may look kinda ragtag, but I can fight well, she has a cool shadow person named Night, and he's a cop!"

"Whoopty doop da doo." He mutters without emotion. He seemed to talk to himself for a bit "Why the hell would I need to do a more formal introduction."
After a few more moments he held out a hand, it was quite bloody. (His blood is the only thing colored) *"I'm Ghost, a demon of sorts."

"Hi? Pretty sure you said that already? What-"
A scent caught his attention. The scent of blood. For a moment he just flicked his tail, trying to figure out where it was from. He realized it was coming from Ghost.
"Sorry 'bout that. Again, wanna join us?"

"Sure, why not." He sighed as he said this, he was still emotionless as ever.

"Kay. I- GOD WHY?!"
The smell of blood kept distracting him.
There was a soft gurgling noise. A searcher.
"SCREW OFF I'M NOT IN THE MOOD!!!" he yelled at it.
It just grabbed his leg and bit it.
"Ohforfuck'ssake…." He kicked it with the other leg.
And calmly ripped it's head off.