Name: Zak Scott
Gende: Male
Age: 19
Appearance: Black spikey hair, chiseled face. He always wears his dangly cross.necklace. His shirts are almost always some shade of black or brown. He wears jeans and tennis shoes. Lightly tanned, with a scar running from his forehead to his right ear.
Attitude: He can be bold at times, but normally he blends in. He’s also very self-conscious.
History: He woke up in a black room, with no memory of how he got there. He could see faces, though. He escaped almost dying in the process and earning himself a scar.

Character Sheet!
Name:Toby Williams
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Appearance: 6’1, tan skin, Looks like he goes to the gym a lot. Brown eyes, Black short hair. Mostly like to wear his red jacket over any shirt
Attitude: Out going. Tries to be funny but sometimes fails. looks out into space sometimes
Bio: He was a normal boy until the age of 15 where he was riding a train, and the train derail, Killing everyone on bored, expect for him. He was lucky (or unlucky) enough to drop a coin under a seat, when he duck down the train derail, saving his life.
Other: Deadly scared of train.

Character Sheet!
Name: Evelyn “Evie” Fowyle
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Appearance: Dark brown hair, almost to the point where it’s black. She has blue eyes, thin but short. Usually you can find her in a hoodie, and jeans, she’s never been one for formal wear.
Attitude: She likes to make jokes at her own expense, she’s very awkward but throughly enjoys finding someone she can talk to.
Bio: She grew up in a loving home, and was taught to swim at a young age. Swimming was her passion, and even after her parent’s divorce, her father was the one who gained custody. She threw herself into what she loved to do, swimming. However, that very thing almost killed her. Evelyn took a blow to the head as she made a dive, and drowned. The paramedics revived her on scene, and ever since then she’s been seeing things and hearing them.
Other: Refuses to swim, now she hates it.

Name: Asher Jones
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: Asher is 5′ 11″ and is slender from his years of playing tennis in high school. He has light brown hair, his fringe down and right above his eyebrows, with no exact part. It basically lays flat but has a slight wave in certain places. (Think Mark Foster of Foster the People.) He has almond shaped hazel eyes and sculpted facial features. Mainly wear’s jeans and t-shirts with occasional button downs in there, sometimes with a black vest he enjoys to wear.
Attitude: Asher is a very likeable person and quite outgoing. He likes to crack sarcastic jokes and sometimes be a bit of a flirt. But don’t mistake his happy outer shell for the emotional havoc that’s going on inside of him. It shows sometimes when he get’s too angry or very emotional.
Bio: He was a normal high school senior, pretty popular, played a sport, had a happy relationship with his parents and girlfriend and basically enjoyed life. He never thought much about death or anything resolutely dark like that before the incident happened. An alienated kid brought a gun to school and went on a killing spree. Asher was stuck in a classroom full of kids with his girlfriend when the gunman came in and started shooting people. Asher hid under his desk as he watched some of the kids in the classroom get shot, including his girlfriend who was too late to get to him before the gunman left. Ever since then Asher has been seeing spirits.
Other: Refuses to get to close to girls so he doesn’t fall in love with them and loose them like he did his girlfriend. He just couldn’t stand it.

Character Sheet!
Name: Dante Suta
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance: 6’2, pale blue hair, that has a sort of bed head look to it. Wears slim fitting jeans, and whatever t-shirt he grabs first in the morning. Normally has a bruise, cut, or injury visible somewhere on his body.
Attitude: Easygoing. Sort of sarcastic. Makes a lot of jokes, even in situations where they aren’t appropreite.
Bio: He’s had a lot of bad luck, dropped down the stairs as a baby, taken by a riptide as a child at the beach, hit by a car once when he was twelve and again at fourteen, has recently fully recovered from being struck by lightning. Fell down a flight of stairs while leaving the hospital after being told the news
Other:

Kat paced through her and her brothers’s apartment, biting her thumb, “Gah, when are they going to be here? What if they don’t show up?”
Markus looked at her from over the ede of his book.
She sighed, “I know… But seriously! What if this was all for nothing?!”
He just sighed and returned to his book.

Kat jumped, “Oh!” she ran to the door and swung it open, “Yeah?” She asked, acting as though she hadn’t been spazzing out for the past hour.

Panic, pain, fear. That was all Zak felt at this second. He’d escaped from the black room, but left with a reminder. A long scar running across his face. He had to find someone, to help him figure things out.
All of a sudden he found him self infronth of a house. The mailbox read ‘kat’. He figured if he ended up here, he was supposed to go inside. Zak walked up to the door, and knock. Only after he knocked, did he realised this could be a trap.

Dante walked to the apartment, slowly, carefully, he still managed to almost get hit by a cab, and almost fall into an open sewer. But he managed to get to the apartment realitivily unscathed. He forcefully knocked on the door once, and waited for an answer.

“oh hello, nice to meet you” Toby said

Carrie nervously rushed to the address Kat had given her a day before after getting out of class. She approached the apartment, she saw a group of people walking through the door. Probably the right place. She thought to herself, cautiously walking up to the door.

Amy gave a sweeping glance to the group around her, her brain going a million miles an hour with assumptions about them. It may sound bad, but she was only human, after all. “So… Explanations, yeah? That’s kind of what I’m hoping for.”

Dillon finally ended up at the door of the address that some girl gave to him. She said it was something about ghosts or something. Dillon never really believed in that sort of stuff, but it seemed like the right thing to do. Considering all the creepy stuff happening to him lately, it seemed like the only thing to do. He walked inside and saw a group of people waiting around.
“Eh…” He trailed off.

“So Kat, before we start, do you mind if i call you something else?” Toby asked “You share my ex’s name and well i rather not have to remember that.” Toby said to kat

Evelyn sighed at the stranger’s lack of response, and rapt her knuckles against the doorframe. There was little else for her to do, and even though she was currently inside, it was freezing, the weather seeping into the complex.

“OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR!” yelled the twelve year old.

Melody arrived at the apartment, clutching a piece of paper with the address scrawled across it in her hand. She saw there were people already congregating inside. She slipped in, flashing a smile to anyone who happened to be looking.
“Is this where the party’s at? I hope I’m not late.”

HE walked in and rested on a couch” SO why are we gathered here today?”

Carrie walked in and stood against a wall, next to the girl who was outside with her, listening to the conversation and studying the group.

• This reply was modified 137 days ago by  Julia.

When Zak saw all the people, he felt safer. He was sure 1 or 2 people wouldnt try to kill all these people. How many more people? How long until the explaination.
Zak looked around, and saw a girl standing alone, leaning against the wall. He de ode to start a conversation. “Hi, what’s your name?” The simplest wat to start a conversation.

Kat grinned pleasantly at Toby, “That’s my name.” She sing-songed. SHe cleared her throat, “Right. So, I’m Kat.” She gestured to her brother, “And this is Markus, my older brother. And… We’re part of a group called the Shades, the New York division, anyway…”

“And what exactly does that mean?” Melody said in a bored tone. She took out her phone and began texting. “Oh, I’m Melody by the way.”

He looked at her” Ho-how did you know about that?” The sight of his sister spirt still haunted him.

“Well, I wouldn’t say recently…” Amy muttered. She pushed her glasses up the brim of her nose. “But um… Yeah. About 5 months back, I got stabbed.” She said this in a matter of fact tone.

“Nice to meet you, Carrie.” Evelyn offered before turning to the boy. “And you? She questioned turning to the boy who’d asked her name moments before. “Evie.” She offered once more in case she had been mumbling. She quieted when she heard Kat speak, and she visi ly stiffened at her words, near death experience, and powers? What did this mean?

• This reply was modified 137 days ago by  FurnitureKanon.