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Posted: Fri, 26/04/2024 01:11 (14 Hours ago)
The moment Mercy's phone buzzes she lets out a soft sigh as she sits up in her chair.

"Oh... right... There was talks about a new person... I think there was..." She thinks to herself as she scrolls through the group chat, reading the messages half awake. She yawns as she gets up to prepare.

"Sorry for the late response just saw the messages. Welcome to the group @~Dakota Thorne." Mercy sends after a moment, waking up just enough to write the text to give the illusion of being awake before grabbing her back from her dressing room and grabbing a small pillow.

One who is as tired as her is always prepared. She starts to nod off when the reality of the messages hit her.

If there is a new person....

And the director is taking them to dinner....

"Darn it all.... There goes my nap this evening... Better be worth it new guy... You owe me big time for demanding such time from me." She mutters, her voice drowsy as she nods off again in a light nap with a small pout on her face.

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Posted: Fri, 12/04/2024 10:31 (14 Days ago)
Mercy sat as still as a doll as she let the assistants do their magic to turn her from a tired looking mess into one of the top models. The mess of curls that is her blond hair into something stylish and desirable. Her face almost molded into one of perfection. Everything needed to be on set, and to live up to the reputation.

"Miss Mercy?" One of the assistants says after a few moments. Mercy yawns at the sound of her name, looking over at the person.

"Whats up girly pop?" She asks, her voice gentle with a hint of a yawn. All of this is tiring to her, or is it that this is happening too early for her to want to do this?

"You're up next on set. Whenever you're ready." The assistant says cheerfully. Mercy smiles gently as she gets up, dressed up and dolled up to her roll. A soft dress fitted perfectly to her, the soft deep blue fabric easily allowing her to move yet hide none of her natural looks. She heads off slowly to the set, holding back a yawn. Even if this wasn't her style, the dress was comfortable enough to almost sleep in.

Almost.

The moment the cameras were on her, its as if she truly woke up from a dream. The lighting and framing making her go from a model, to something only feasible in a dream. She was if a dream came to life. This was the only real place she came to life, as she always said that living, breathing, everything outside of the set was almost too much work to maintain. Its here though, where she always had a soft smile, a yawn nearly always accompanies praise for the other models she works with, and the dreams of letting her narcolepsy melt away.

"Alright, I think we're done for now Mercy. We'll let you know if we need you back." The director says, knowing she doesn't work for long stretches of time. Mercy nods, her smile dropping as she lets out a long yawn and heading back to where she was worked on for the shooting. She knew she'd be back, she always would be. Its never was easy working with the sleepy nobility after all.

She yawns again, sitting in a chair nearby the clothes rack of uncomfortable and stiff clothes she's had to wear in the past before nodding off, a light nap for all her work. She knows some of the assistants talk about her. How could someone like her be a top model, some ask what she had to do, what strings she pulled to get here.

Caring about those rumors, or even explaining it is just too tiring though.

Something she rather save for when the cameras are on her.

She let them talk amongst themselves, say all that they want. There's no point in stopping them, the effort would be a waste.

When the cameras were on her, thats when she needs to be awake and alert. No time else

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Posted: Mon, 01/04/2024 22:16 (24 Days ago)



Mercymorn Belphie





age 24 | gender Female | pronouns She/Her | sexuality Bi

[ Introduction ]

There's almost never a moment to rest at the studio, even if Mercymorn would say otherwise. A pretty face, and almost a terrible work ethic. You always have to be prepared when scheduling for Mercy, an hour extra before shooting can begin, time for her to bounce back from spots of tire. But when she gets in the swing of it, its as if another person has taken over.

Growing up, Mercy was an aspiring writer. She worked hard all of her life, and managed to get some of her books recognized, even if they were done under a pen name. However... its not something that can be really sustainable. And writing took up alot of her time an energy. As a side hobby, she loved to do modeling, knowing that it could never be traced back to her books. That was until she was picked up by Illusion Studios. They were impressed by her popularity and her work ethic, quickly getting her to sign under them. She kept this up for a year, before flying too close to the sun and too high up. Her work attitude crashed and burned, even if she still made the studio a ton of wealth and her popularity kept increasing. The only thing keeping her going now, is spite and an image to uphold, even if she does the minimum needed

[ Appearance ]

Mercy is 5'5", preferring to wear comfortable casual streetwear rather than the fancy dresses and outfits she wears for work. When out of the publics eye, she is very casual in appearance, her blond hair looking messy with curls as if she rolled out of bed, with oversized hoodies and leggings as her preferred wear.

[ Personality ]

INFP
Mercy tends to be quiet and is quite perceptive of things around her, even if she doesn't think its necessary to point them out. She goes with the flow, and prefers things to be peaceful and quiet to make naptime easier for herself. She prefers to have a more quite and lax work life, but when push comes to shove she can be hardworking and one who is hard to back down.

[ About: Sloth ]

For years Mercy has always tried to do her best in the eyes of the public. Though she has always worn her mask well, in recent years of being a model she has let that mask slip off, letting her sloth show to those around her. She cares about herself, but only the bare minimum. No care shown for those around her, or even for the work she does. She only does the bare minimum before going back to watching with a bored yawn. Its too much work to be worried or to fret over the smaller things. She's done it all her life, now its too much energy for her.


[ Additional Info ]

She has written a few books under a pen name, and she is a narcoleptic



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Posted: Wed, 27/03/2024 18:40 (29 Days ago)
Oooo, the wip looks so cool so far! Take your time in getting this all together

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Posted: Sun, 25/02/2024 01:54 (2 Months ago)
Character Name: Kyota Tsukishi
Age: 21
Height: 5'4"
Description:
Personality: Quiet, Studious, Oblivious to things around her at times.
Original World: Bungou Stray Dogs
How long have they stayed at the house?: 2 weeks
Other: In her world, a small amount of people are born with an ability of some kind. Her ability, is called A Rose by Any Other, which allowed her to use someone else's gift if she knew their name, ability, and had at least made physical contact with them at least one time. It's the reason she wears a jacket and covers much of her skin


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Posted: Mon, 15/01/2024 14:33 (3 Months ago)
I have also finished my form

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Posted: Thu, 04/01/2024 22:06 (3 Months ago)
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Character Name | Mercymorn Belphie
Aliases | Mercy, Pryha

Age | 24
Gender | Female
Pronouns | She/Her
Sexuality | Bi
Appearance



Personality

INFP
Mercy tends to be quiet and is quite perceptive of things around her, even if she doesn't think its necessary to point them out. She goes with the flow, and prefers things to be peaceful and quiet to make naptime easier for herself. However, when it comes to certain people she tends to be somewhat hard working in making sure they get whatever the set out to do. Though to most outsiders and newer people in the agency she tends to come off as lazy and a narcoleptic.

Sin

Sloth
For years Mercy has always strived to the be the best in everything she does due to a high anxiety. Though she has always worn her mask well and never let people see how much passion she always puts in her work and how much she cares for her friends, she always is seemingly tired and late to occasions if she manages to get up in time for them. Her work as a model and as an inspiring writer always comes first, followed closely by her friends

Additional Info

She has written a few books under a pen name, and says her hobby is trying to help everyone else do well, though most of the time that hobby leads to her sleeping in more.

🤍



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Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 23:24 (3 Months ago)
May I res sloth please?

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Posted: Thu, 19/10/2023 18:42 (6 Months ago)
"They do though. This school has a wall and security guards for a reason. They don't let anyone walk onto campus." Marluxia says, still very clearly annoyed. "This is why people have such low faith in anything these days. They say we are safe here and yet something like that happens." She mutters.

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Posted: Thu, 19/10/2023 12:22 (6 Months ago)
“Strange. Barrier is closer to stone than glass.” Marluxia says with a shrug before walking away, heading back to what she was doing. “That was an easy solution to someone claiming to be scary.”

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Posted: Wed, 18/10/2023 19:04 (6 Months ago)
Marluxia sighs. "Thats fine. I have a feeling your team mates aren't brainless enough to attack U.A. High school." Marluxia says and snaps her fingers. With the snap, an orange shell forms instantly around Sobble, an unbreakable barrier. "So we'll just stay here til then. A good offense to annoying problems is a good barrier." She says, waiting for sobble to try to make an attack.

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Posted: Wed, 18/10/2023 08:51 (6 Months ago)
“Some questions. How did you get on campus anyway, there is a security system to get in here. Second, did you think it was a good idea to announce yourself as a villain at a location that is full of not only in training heroes, but actual pro heroes. Third, could you just stop it’s honestly annoying and sorta sad.” Marluxia says, walking onto the roof. She glances at Sobble, annoyed

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Posted: Wed, 27/09/2023 23:18 (6 Months ago)
Marluxia glances at her classmates quietly. They were an odd bunch, bit noisy as well. If it wasn't for the potential of making the teacher mad, she would have used her quirk to put herself in silent isolation.

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Posted: Wed, 27/09/2023 09:15 (6 Months ago)
Lyra watched the streets from the dark alleyway she lurked in. The living world was always too crowded for her, too cold for her compared to her naturally warm home. She keeps her eyes open for anything that might interest her.
“Hey girl, this our alley, you better-!” Some thug started, trying to intimidate the smaller imp before being cut off by her tail wrapping around his neck.
“Shhh, it’ll be over soon, and then this can be yours forever.” She says quietly, a grin on her face as her tail squeezes the man’s neck until it snaps. She watches the light fade from his eyes before throwing the body closer to the entrance where it can be seen, a portal to hell made at her fingertips.

A scream is heard at the body’s discovery, yet no one around that could have done it. The imp was long gone by now

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Posted: Wed, 27/09/2023 00:37 (6 Months ago)
Marluxia was waiting for class to start, twirling a marker in hand. It was boring here. She did over prepare abit for everything, so classes were easy. Still, it was a matter of making it through the day

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Posted: Tue, 26/09/2023 23:03 (6 Months ago)
Name: Lyra "The Demoness"
Age: 20 something
Personality: While Lyra typically keeps to herself, she is incredibly smart with a keen intelligence. However, there is a hint of insanity to everything she does. She doesn't trust easily, but when she does trust you she is extremely loyal to the end
Appearance: She is a 3'7" imp with large black horns that curve down to her knees before jutting outward. She has white blotches on her eyelids and her arms, and has a pure black tail, something that stands out from her mostly red body. She mostly wears a professional looking jacket, keeping her slightly long hair tucked over her shoulder.
Quirk(power):Her quirk is called Demonification, which is a mutation quirk that alters her appearance to be on of a demon, namely an imp. Because of this she has an ability called Hellscape, which allows her to make portals to hell and back to the living world by drawing up a pentagram. She cannot make portals from the living world to living world or hell to hell. Its like a door, one side connects to where living people are, and the other connects to where demons are.
Backstory: Born to people who had wings like the angels from heaven. From her birth she was always hated and unwanted. Her mother sold her to hell at age 3, and for the next 13 years her life was hell. She managed to escape her life and started a new one in hell, a murder business with her adopted protector. Since finding out she was a living person, she has been making her way up from hell to kill people. No one has seen the imp and lived, though there are rumors of the gates of hell opening around the time of people's deaths. She'll kill anyone who gets in the way of her goal, finding her family and letting them feel the pain they put her through.
Role(villain or hero?): villain
Palpad?: sure
Other: She is relatively unknown, but when she is found she has been dubbed a A rank villain. Also, she typically uses weapons like knives and guns when it comes to a fight.

Name: Marluxia (Lux for short)
Age: 17
Personality: Quiet and studious. She tends to keep to herself, and always looking to find ways to help her peers improve.
Appearance:
Quirk(power): Epithet. A word attached to her soul. Her word, is dumb, which allows her to create silent bubbles around herself to silence the world around her or keep herself quiet, dumb down attacks, or cause people to go dumb for 5 minutes. However, if she writes a word on her body with a marker, then she can use that word as well until it is erased from her body. I'll create a small list in others that has all the words I'll use. However, if she uses her epithets too much, she won't be able to use anything or will pass out.
Backstory: Growing up in a small house, her family life was chaotic. Her grandmother was their caretaker who back in her day used to make potions and medical items to help people with their quirks. Her older brother is a grand sports star known for his home run record in baseball, as well as his amazing cooking ability. With all this raw talent, she hopes to be like her brother and help others in a humble way. Even if that means donating alot of her money to people in need.
Role(villain or hero?): hero
Palpad?:
Other: Soup- can create and shoot soup from her fingers, as well as use the steam to make fog as thick as.... pea soup.
Drowsy- Summon an army of sheep that when hit turn into a sleeping dust that makes you drowsy. Once drowsy, she can make her enemies' nightmares become real. If she uses enough power with drowsy she can cause herself to passout and create her own dream in reality, a large Wolf called Barkly. However, if she breaks out of this form she cannot use any other attacks.
Barrier- she can create, well..... barriers. Protect herself, protect others, and can move them freely.
Fragile- while her strongest word, she hates using it as it causes so much harm to herself. Every attack while fragile is written on her causes damage to herself. However, anything she touches will turn fragile and brittle. After every battle she uses this word she has to go to the hospital due to her likely breaking a bone or something.

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Posted: Fri, 01/09/2023 09:58 (7 Months ago)
9S picks up Eri and walks to the main entrance. The little girl in the android’s arms remain quiet as she keeps her eyes out for anything out of the ordinary. The walk is short, especially since the daycare is close by the main entrance. 9S puts the girl down and starts hacking into the main gate, hoping he will find access controls for the door. In a minute, the entrance is slowly cleared, and the doors can be opened just enough for the two to get out.
“Time to go.” 9S says, holding out a hand for Eri. She takes his hand and looks back at where the others are.
“What about the others?” She asks quietly
“There’s not much we can do. I’m sorry Miss.” The android says, kneeling before the girl. “Are you ready?” He asks. She gives a quick nod as she takes a step out of the door. The two of them walk out of the pizzaplex, the doors closing and locking behind them. Whatever lies for them outside doesn’t concern the two of them. It can’t be as bad as whatever they had experienced. After all, they at least had each other. Not like the animatronics can follow them out the main door. Whatever happens, happens
“Let’s get you home Miss Eri.” 9S says with a smile

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Posted: Sun, 27/08/2023 14:33 (7 Months ago)

Title: wip

Welcome, Sister!
Name: Kylie
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Personality Type (optional):
Side: Truth Seeker
Fears, Strengths and Weaknesses:
Weapons:
Palpad: Y/N
Other (eg sexuality, job, hobby, etc):
Any questions?:

Welcome, Sister!
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Personality Type (optional):
Side: Believer
Fears, Strengths and Weaknesses:
Weapons:
Palpad: Y/N
Other (eg sexuality, job, hobby, etc):
Any questions?:

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Posted: Thu, 10/08/2023 19:01 (8 Months ago)
The moment monty is hit by whatever, 9S stumbles and hits the ground. The connection was terminated, a forced eviction from the internal server of the animatronic. He tries to catch his breath as if the action of violently being thrown out of the terminal took all the air from his lungs. Though, he didn’t really need air. It’s just a response he was programmed with when he felt pain. “More warning next time!” He shouts

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Posted: Wed, 09/08/2023 22:29 (8 Months ago)
9S sighs to himself and looks at Monty. “Hacking. Hold the others back!” He says as a small orb shoots flys out of his hand. A small ring of light circles the gator as 9S’s hand types up something quickly. Monty found himself unable to move, or at least move as fast as he’d like. But it does make 9S a nice unmovable target. Eri moves in front of 9S and holds out her hands, ready to unwind if need be.

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