Slenderman was pleased. The boy had shown some initial fear, but then the boy turned out to be curious minded. ‘This boy may fit in quite well. As will that girl.’ Then Slenderman stick out his hand and replied, “You may call me Slenderman. And I have a proposition for you.”
Tino looks at his parents who lay there, covered in their own blood, lifeless and unseeing. He looks back at Slenderman. Very quietly, he whispers. "A proposition?" He asks curiously, his head tilted. What could a tall, monster like creature want out of a small, frail boy like him.
Slenderman knelt. ”I’ll tell you, but I need you to come with me. There’s another girl who I also need to talk with about my proposition. Would you mind?” Slender then put his hand out invitingly, palm up.
Tino watches as Slenderman knelt. Was there another child that needed help? Nervously he takes Slendermans hand. He wasn't scared. He was mostly curious about this being. This person who has shown him kindness. It made him wonder. He glances back at his dead parents before nodding to Slenderman.
Slenderman’s face creased to something like a smile, and the they warped back to where the girl had been. Slenderman looked around, still holding the boy’s hand. Then Patchwork dropped down in front of them from the trees, knives drawn. She looked at the boy and throughly scanned him. He was covered in blood, still pretty young, and he looked like he hadn’t eaten well in a while. She lifted her mask up on top of her head and creased her forehead with concern. Then she dug through the large leather bag that was sling across her. She pulled something out and shoved it at the boy. “Here. Eat.” Then she realized that he could see her weird eyes and ducked her head, her hair acting as a curtain.
Tino starts a little when they left his childhood home, the home where he was abused, unwanted and unloved. He looks at the girl, squeaking when she leaped in front of them, her knives flashing. He hides nervously behind Slenderman, not sure what to do. It was almost like her eyes were staring into his soul. Tino blinks rapidly when he sees the food, looking at the girl before looking at the food again. Slowly, he walks forward, taking the food with small, slim hands. He smiles at her in thanks, not really minding her strange appearance. "You're pretty." He says softly, when he noticed she hid behind her hair. "Thank you for the food." He whispers, offering a tiny smile despite what he had just been through. He takes a little bite of the food, then looks at Slenderman, swallowing before asking softly, "What do we do now?"
may i join this?//
(YEEEEESSSS!! PLEASE JOIN!!!! Be back later.)
okay, i might get something wrong on the form though//
Name: Asher Quire
Age: 23
Sexuality: Thy gay child
Looks: black messy hair, voilet eyes with brown splotches, pale skin with freckles, short, very sharp nails
Clothes they wear on missions: mostly black and red clothes
Everyday Clothes: A light green shirt with crmson flowers on it, black pants, sneakers
Creepypasta Friends: N/A well not yet
Enemies: N/A not yet
Hobbies: Sings alot mostly morbid giberish
Habits: Biting his tounge hard enough to draw blood
Quirks: he is pretty much a quirk all by himself
Preferred weapons: knives, guns, anything. but mostly his own nails
Personality: Completly insane, cheerfull, morbidly childish
Backstory: shrugs he dont say
Other: He knows a bunch of other languges
(He looks good! If possible, could you also do an already canon creepypasta? We need more people to do them. Also, I love the idea that he just sings morbid gibberish. If you need lyrics for him to sing, I create pretty creepy lines in my head. Also, I need to add this to the forum, but does he have a creepypasta name? [Name he goes by as a killer.])
i dunno yet let me think, also i could probably do a cannon characer i just dont know, any of them or their personalitys../
(I'll give you a background on them, just choose one. Do you need suggestions? And sorry Broken-Blue, I'll start the roleplay back up in about an hour or so. I'm in school.)
sure, just give me some easier ones to play please.//
(Seeing as how Ticci Toby's taken, I'd probably suggest one of these: Jeff the Killer [Sadist, Self Absorbed], Ben Drowned [Gamer, Pervert], Hoodie [Doesn't say much, has a caring "mom" personality], Masky [More violent and judging best friend of Hoodie {They are almost never seen apart}]
can i do Hoodie?//
also i need a killer name idea//
(If y'all want I can just play a bunch of the cannon ones. I don't mind chaos.)
(Since he's constantly singing, how about the "Bloody Bard"? Sorry, it's stupid. And Hoodie is a fine choice! The only thing you need to watch out for is mixing up the normal verion and Marble Hornets version of him if you end up researching him. If the search results end up with "Brian", that's a clear indication it's the marble hornets version. But yeah, Hoodie is a fairly quiet person, he never takes off his mask, and when he is portrayed speaking, he's very nice, and caring to other creepypasta. He generally uses either a pistol, or some people say he uses a piece of metal pipe to knock them out. Because he's almost never seen apart from Masky, I'll be Masky's controller. And as for Broken-Bleu, here's your continuation)
Slenderman watched the exchange between the two recruits, pleased. He saw the girl blush behind her curtain of hair when the boy complimented her. He also noticed her hands clench, and her lips pressed together, as if trying surpress feelings. He mentally sighed. Of course she has emotional baggage. She wouldn't be here if she didn't. The boy ate a bite of the food she gave him. When he had swallowed he asked "What do we do now?" Slenderman said, "I've been watching you two, and I wanted to ask if you would like to become a part of my proxies?" The girl looked up, her blush not quite gone, "What is the point?" 'Of course. The pros to my employment of you would be, a safe house to sleep in, plenty of food, and I do give some money for my proxies to buy things they enjoy. What I ask you to do is run errands for me. Generally killing trespassers on my land and abusive people or spying." The girl tilted her head, considering the offer. "All right." Then Slenderman turned to the boy. "And you?"
how should i put Asher in here?//
Tino tilts his head at the girl, offering a small and shy smile. He looks back at Slender man, listening to the others. He shifts a little before looking at the girl, then the man towering above him. He gives a nervous nod, fumbling with his small, malnourished hands. Food, a place to stay, clothes on his back. That was all he needed. "I will cleanse the world from monsters." He says softly. His parents were monsters. He planned to find people like that and take them down.
Slenderman nodded his head. He had hoped for this. ”Very well. Do either of you need to bring any possessions with you?” he inquired. Patchwork nodded. “I need to head to my campsite and clean up.” Then she looked at the boy. “I almost forgot.” She stuck out a hand. “My name’s Patchwork. But you can call me Patch for short if you want.”
(Snake child, how about Asher comes across Patchwork’s campsite just before they show up to gather Patchwork’s possessions. It’d probably be easiest.)
(Also, that one potato Alex, that’d be great if you’re okay with it. Just let me know which ones you want to do.)
He shakes his head slowly, "N-no…" He whispers, almost embarrassed. Tino's parents never got him things, claiming it was a waste of money. He starts nervously at the sudden movement before taking her hand. "Tino." He says softly, smiling a little bit. He liked this girl. She was very nice.
sure//
Asher skipped through the forest,His clothes covered in blood. Coming across a campsite, newly left it seems, he stops. "OoOh wonderful! A campsite, i wonder if theres still food?"