The Childrens asylum.
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Thread Topic: The Childrens asylum.
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1. Ill post colors in a second. Danger level and colors are related cause I tried being creative.
2. ID numbers are for reference. Like, someone with extreme anxiety may be rocking back and forth in their corner saying their ID number. Its also for a more realistic roleplay, if you would rather have the doctors state your ID number instead of your name.
3. You may have Romance. No sex means no sex. -
I also forgot about age.
Molly is 8. -
Me too. XD Serenity's 14.
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Can I join?
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Do you guys mind if I make a second character? I have someone I really wanna use, but havent been able to since there arent any role plays like this.
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Mac yes. Fill out a sheet. You are the last person.
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Its your role play.
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Go ahead. :3
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Name: Charlie and Blake (Her real name is Blake)
Surname: Anderson
Gender: Female
ID number: 7245
Danger level (1-10): 9
Looks (No clothes necessary. You wear scrubs with a color based off your danger level): Short, chin length black hair that sticks out on the edges. Dark brown eyes filled with hate and anger. Pale skin, skinny, freckles. Perfect, uniform scars where she used to cut herself.
Illness: Split Personality and PTSD.
Personality: Charlie: Extremely insane. Laughs at every little thing, especially pain. Creepy. This is the person that killed people because she thought they were too emotional (Read backstory to understand) Blake: Very quiet. Rarely talks or makes noises. Depressed.
Backstory (This is like, the most important part aside from illness): Ever since she can remember, shes only had her mother living with her. Her mom was a workaholic, and never spent much time with Blake. Blake acted like she didnt care, but in reality, she just wanted to be loved. She began to cut to take away the emotional pain. She was addicted to it, because it helped her so much. Around the age of 11, Blake and her mother were riding in a car on their way home from the store. All was going well, until they hit a curb and swerved into a pole. Blakes mom died in that crash, and Blake passed out. She woke up in the hospital with cuts and scars. They told her her mother was dead. She felt so much emotional pain, that she began to tear open her stitches. She laughed at the pain, exclaiming that it helped her. It helped. Her. A couple weeks later, she was found out to be split. *Charlie told me to!* she would tell the nurses. Thats how she ended up in the hospital.
Other: She hates riding in anything, whether its a bed with wheels or a car. -
Also
Age: 14 -
Now here are the scrub colors
Danger levels
1: Pink scrubs
2: light blue scrubs
3: Lavander scrubs
4: Midnight blue scrubs
5: Green-yellow scrubs
6: bright orange scrubs
7: Dark purple scrubs
8: Dark green scrubs
9: Black scrubs
10: dull yellow scrubs -
My character refuses to wear anything but her original clothes. Is that alright?
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Name: Scarlet
Surname: Timot
Gender: girl
Age: 13
ID number: 7373
Danger level (1-10): 3
Looks (No clothes necessary. You wear scrubs with a color based off your danger level): Long, long black hair. Empty, lifeless blue eyes. Very Pale skin. Tall, skinny figure. Pointed, long pointed features.
Illness: Severe genetic anxiety and developed depression.
Personality: Kind, caring, soft, gentle, depressed, lonely, anxious, nervous, jumpy, always in her own world, quiet, obsessive, and always deep in thought.
Backstory (This is like, the most important part aside from illness): Her mother had many severe phobias and was always lecturing Scarlet of the dangers of the world. Her father abused her verbally, and physically. She was manipulated to think it was her fault that her mother had anxiety because her father took his anger out on her for it. Eventually she snapped and stopped talking completely. She sat on her bed and locked herself up in her room for days. Only coming out of her room to eat. Then returning. One day her mother caught Scarlet cutting herself with a knife she stole from the kitchen. The therapist suggested they hide all sharp objects. But they didnt hide the matches. Scarlet found a box of matches and sat at the open window, watching the flames. The curtains blew in the wind, catching fire. When her parents saw the flamed curtains flying in the wind next to their daughter, they decided that the house wasnt safe for her and sent her to the nearest mental hospital. She is more a danger to herself than others because she loves other people but is terrified of hurting them.
Other: She normally sits silently. Occasionally she will hum. Or talk to herself. Sometimes shell randomly start panicking and searching for anything she can use to distract herself. -
Draco I guess so. Only cause youre character is insane.
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Just to be clear, this is purely fiction and everyone knows that this role play is way off from how people with mental illnesses really act right? I just want that to be clear so I dont have to worry about supporting the stigma of people with mental illnesses.
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