forum I Shall Become The Horror of Them All (masquerade ball murder mystery RP)

Started October 01, 2020 by Deleted user

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So, @NoraKinnie, once you post we’ll be ready to go!

(?
Okay then.)

Name:Camie hewitt
Age(20+ please!): 21
Gender/Pronouns: male he/him
Orientation: undecided.
Appearance: pink pink and more pink. He has pink hair slightly darker than pastel pink. He has an ear piercing and a tongue piercing. His hair is just above his ears and its tied back on the top with a curl on the left side of his face. Black glasses, magenta redish eyes. Very feminine features.
Personality: very extroverted, almost like a pink golden retriever, hes very loyal and self sacrificing, very friendly.
Strengths: Well hes strong boy, hes pretty agile, very good at peopling,
Weaknesses: Too trusting, cares for everyone too much,
Skills/Hobbies: Hes a hairstylist in his free time :p,
Fatal Flaw: Soft hearted
What does their mask look like?(something that reflects their personality gets extra cookies for you):https://www.vivomasks.com/products/colombina-heartbreaker-pink?pr_prod_strat=collection_fallback&pr_rec_pid=133765075&pr_ref_pid=133767573&pr_seq=uniform
Backstory(optional): to be discovered
Theme Song(optional): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=80611hKrgjo
Other(optional):

I love him!

So, shall we begin?

YES!

Fantastic! I’ll get a starter up by this evening!

At five o’ clock pm, Killian Mourning opens the doors to the entrance hall for the guests to arrive.

At seven, he is watching the refreshments as they are served, studying for any impurities, anything that could detract from their exotic and powerful flavors.

At ten, he is in his study, getting away from it all. It is all so much, and he is tired.

At half past ten, the body is found.

The butler, an enby named Lucius Knownsworth, screams a scream to rock the entire house. They take out their phone, but there is no service out here as Killian had always required, hating the fact that he could be known so easily.

Lucius runs to find someone, anyone. But the party is full of people who don’t care, or don’t believe them. An immortal, dead? Impossible.

So they sit by the body and wait for someone to pass by, so they can show them the evidence, get them to listen.

Killian Mourning was the man who never showed his face and never listened to what anyone said, even at risk to his wellbeing. But still, it shouldn’t have ended like this.

Name: Alexandre Rose.
Age: (20+ please!) 20 (1/2-.)
Gender/Pronouns: Male He/him
Orientation: Bisexual.
Appearance: Alex stands at 5'3, short for his age due to being premature, and he has darker skin, fluffy short brown hair, and freckles, and his eyes are correspondent. One eye is green, and the other his a blueish-greyish color, and his body thin, but slightly perky on the rear.
He normally likes to wear tuxes, but sometimes dresses. It all depends on his mood. But this time, he's wearing a tux, with the tie crooked and the shirt unbuttoned down a few. He doesn't like being so fancy.
Personality: Awkward, but goofy, sometimes dark and weird, always fitting out of the crowd and he's always confident, with a huge amount of happiness. He compliments everyone he sees.
Strengths: Food, energy drinks, sugar, and happiness.
Weaknesses: Negativity, anxiety, and his awkwardness.
Skills/Hobbies: He loves to draw, sing, dance, and do modeling. It's one of his favorite things.
Fatal Flaw: He's oddly kind to the meanest people.
What does their mask look like?: (something that reflects their personality gets extra cookies for you)a black mask with rhinestones throughout it. The rhinestones represent his shimmering joy, and the black represents his darker side.
Backstory: (optional) "Hm, I'd prefer not to talk about it."
Theme Song: (optional) (Either bubblegum, by clario due to him not having the guts to kiss his ex-crush XD-)
Other: (optional) He normally works as a cafe worker.

(is this good?)

(Alexandre just. Doesn’t have a gender. I love that lmao.P

At five o’ clock pm, Killian Mourning opens the doors to the entrance hall for the guests to arrive.

At seven, he is watching the refreshments as they are served, studying for any impurities, anything that could detract from their exotic and powerful flavors.

At ten, he is in his study, getting away from it all. It is all so much, and he is tired.

At half past ten, the body is found.

The butler, an enby named Lucius Knownsworth, screams a scream to rock the entire house. They take out their phone, but there is no service out here as Killian had always required, hating the fact that he could be known so easily.

Lucius runs to find someone, anyone. But the party is full of people who don’t care, or don’t believe them. An immortal, dead? Impossible.

So they sit by the body and wait for someone to pass by, so they can show them the evidence, get them to listen.

Killian Mourning was the man who never showed his face and never listened to what anyone said, even at risk to his wellbeing. But still, it shouldn’t have ended like this.

Again, this is the starter. Respond as y’all can.

Alexandre noticed the scene of what happened, but had a feeling it was important, so he walked over.
I wonder what's going on… He had thought, looking around and trying to push through the crowd, as they gave him dirty looks and glares, while he shook it off with a huff.

"What's going on?" He asked someone nearby, which they shrugged. "I doubt it matters, after all." They responded to his question. Alexandre paused. "It seems like it does though–" He got interuppted by another being. "Ah, just have fun!~" The being slurred. They were drunk. "Quit worrying about problems that your not involved in…"
Alexandre paused.
Maybe I shouldn't… He thought, hestating. Or… He tuned around, tilting his head. "Excuse me?" He asked someone, while they ignored him for the three or four times he asked, as Alexandre huffed. "Okay, rude." He muttered, walking off and leaning against the wall, having a view of the scene.
(I tried- sorry if its short-)

Teigi had been milling about, trying to socialize as much as he could while still taking in the sights of the venue, and writing them down. He always carried a notebook and pen with him, just in case an idea struck. And this was no mistake, as the place was one of the fanciest he'd ever been to.

As soon as a scream echoed through the halls, Teigi ran in its direction. He stopped in front of the person, out of breath. "What happened? Why's there-" The man's green eyes flicked towards the body. "Why's there a body?" Teigi's eyes were wide under his mask, looking around the room.

“It’s Sir, he’s dead! I tried to get people to listen but they just wouldn’t and now I don’t know what to do and, and, and, and-“ Lucius exclaimed, dragging Teigi in to examine the body.

Alexandre froze. "Dead?"

"Dead? Show me." Teigi knelt down, his eyes scanning the body. "How long has he been dead?" The man flipped to a new page of his notebook, jotting down notes as he examined it.

Haven had been at the refreshments table, eating a slice of cake, eyeing the crowd from under her mask when the scream came. When Tiegi (she had heard his name by eavesdropping as she usually did at these sorts of parties) left the room in a hurrying, she set her plate down and silently moved after them, intrigued by what was going on, her curiosity getting the best of her as usual, her heeled boots strangely not making a sound. She spotted Alexandre leaning against the wall and flicked her head at him to follow her, as they were decent acquaintances. Her eyes widened when she saw the master of the estate dead on the floor when she saw the scene she arrived at.

Alex was shooken, worried. He didn't know how to respond, before he looked at the body. "Are there a-any cuts?" He stuttered, scared. he was just so… shocked.

"Yeah. Lots of stab wounds." Teigi's face was grim as kept jotting down notes, trying not to disturb the scene. "I take it we can't call the police?"

Alex tilted his head, sighing as he hid his face in his hands. "I-I.." He muttered. "I don't know.." He had whispered.
(may I add a plot twist? o.o)