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Category: Original Characters

Mimi Calhoun

December 30, 2016 (updated May 19, 2018) Published by kilifruit

Hedonistic, delusional babydoll studying to become a surgeon

 

NAME:  Mimi Calhoun

Nicknames: The Screaming Mimi, Little Bitch Baby/LBB

AGE:  18

BIRTHDAY: 12/22/97

GENDER: female

PRONOUNS: she/her

APPEARANCE: 5’7, pasty white, wavy dark brown hair down to her tits, light brown eyes, freckles

SEXUALITY: “heteroflexible”

AESTHETIC: creepy cute, rose pink, satin and blood, old dolls

FAMILY MEMBERS:

TRAITS: attention loving, dramatic, vulgar, secretive, narcissistic, rooted, hedonistic, ambitious

LIKES: stuffed animals, teeth, satin, gore, menhera, lolita, old books, the little mammals of the world

DISLIKES: summer, cold showers, camping, small talk, romance

HOBBIES/ TALENTS: can scream very loud, is God, oddly good at French and Irish accents

BACKSTORY: ???

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Category: Character Sheets

Elon Starborne: Character Sheet

November 15, 2016 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by ERook

Name: Elon Starborne

Pixie

Age: 105

Sex: Male

Height: 1’5

Weight: 195 lbs

Body Type: Muscular

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Purple

Hair Type: Short

Piercings: None

Race: Caucasian

Nationality: Unknown

Birthplace: Seattle

Languages: Chinese, Japanese, Korean

Strengths: Good with people, first impression

Weaknesses: Smart ass, tiny, not intimidating

Bad Habits: Cocaine addict

Fears: Bats, other pixies

Turn ons: Jaw lines, wits, cleverness, puns

Turn offs: dreadlocks

Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual

Marital Status: Single

Children: none

Pets: Friend Aura has a dog

Mother: name unknown

Father: name unknown

Category: Character Sheets
Tags: Elon Starborne, fantasy, Shadow Run

Desperate Times: Chapter 3

October 14, 2016 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by ERook

Jack was the first to wake. Of course being an insomniac has some issues, but at least he was the first to get to breakfast. Jack got back from the dining halls and nudged Ellie and Hunter to wake them up. “Did you know one of my old friends used to own a bread factory; it burned down, now his business is toast. TOAST!” said Jack holding a slice of bread in front of Ellie’s face. The group’s breakfast consisted of two slices of thinly sliced bread, a water bottle of cafeteria quality milk, and a small to go cup filled with crushed cheerios; it was a feast.

The next week was all about assembling the materials they needed to pull off a successful heist: ski masks, black turtle necks, rope, the whole nine yards. Victory loves preparation, but improv was the real major for all college students. The crew finished up their feast and went into town to collect materials.

Of course, in college towns there is nothing suspicious about a group of people going to buy matching turtle necks and ski masks, it is a common occurrence. Ellie and Jack walked out of the cloth shop wearing their new gear, and making fun of Hunter’s. “aww, I’ll admit I can’t pull off the ‘turtle neck’ look as well as you two, but at least now I look inconspicuous.” Ellie looked at Jack and said “you know, I didn’t invent the turtle neck, but I was the first to recognize it as tactical garment.” “Huhhhh, Archer references,” muttered Jack.

With a spiffy new look, the trio strutted back to the car and opened and closed all the doors in unison. Hunter retrieved the aux cord, plugged in his phone and….”SOMEBODY ONCE TOLD ME THE WORLD IS GONNA ROLL ME….” The windows rolled down and Smash Mouth got the attention of the other families walking through the lot. “Well this is good practice to help with our unostentatious nature” said Jack sarcastically.

The crew rolled out of the parking lot and headed for the hardware store, to get some cheap, sturdy rope. Hunter ran into the store while Jack and Ellie sat in the car listening to their large variety of movie soundtracks. After just a few minutes, Hunter ran up to the passenger side of the car where Jack was sitting and flashed a little pug toy that was for sale at the cashier belt. He stuck it on the window and Jack quickly opened up his door to hit Hunter. He fell to the ground, and sat there, silently for several seconds.

“Shit, I think I killed him,” Said Jack. Jack stepped out to give Hunter a hand. “How do you manage to put up with me?” asked Jack sticking his hand out toward Hunter. “Unconditional love” he replied with a nervous tone. Hunter brushed the rubble, off his turtleneck, threw the rope in the trunk, and got back in the car. After a short drive, they were all back on campus.

The time of the heist was coming. It was a Wednesday night and Chris’s family vacation was just a few days away. The vengeful urge was growing, and the trio was ready to take away everything Chris never deserved. The next two days were about rest, just in case a quick getaway was necessary, or in case they had to think on their feet. They all returned to their dorm rooms and sprawled across their beds. It was time to play the waiting game.

 

Desperate Times: Chapter 4

Category: Realistic Fiction
Tags: College, Comedy, desperate times

Desperate Times: Chapter 2

September 23, 2016 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by ERook

“Hey…hey…guess what?” “I am literally going to harm you,” said Jack. “I ate two pieces of string cheese, and they came out tied together; I shit you knot.” Jack grabbed the heaviest textbook in reach and smacked it on Hunter’s leg. “Damn you and your puns!” Said Jack. “…SHIT YOU KNOT…,” Hunter continued “oh, I hate myself.”

Ellie grabbed the last slice of pizza and continued studying the layout of house number two. “So how the hell do you know no one is going to be home?” asked Ellie. “Like I said, he’s an idiot, he doesn’t exactly keep private things quiet. His stepmom and dad are scheduled to take their annual trip to the Caribbean early next month; and he always tags along” said Hunter “This is going to work.”

The blueprint for the house was spread across the table, held by an unmatched shoe and a coffee stain that stuck it to the surface. The print showed the main entry points to the house, including deck doors, windows, and dog doors. Hunter recalled the last time he tried to fit through the Corgi size dog door, with not the best of luck. “Yeah, I don’t know about that” he said. “I think our best shot is the deck doors on the second floor.” “Dude, we don’t have a ladder, we need something more practical; plus don’t you think the neighbors might see us?” asked Ellie. “There is a hot tub sitting right under the deck. One of us can hop on the cover, and pull ourselves up over the deck balcony. Those doors are never locked, and they lead straight to the office” recalled Jack.

The office of the first house was where Chris’s father kept not only the entire line of apple products, but also the safe. The contents of that room they knew were worth well over twenty thousand dollars, enough to take care of their tuition bills for the rest of the semester. “All we have to do is get the computers to the car and the safe opened” said Hunter. “…and how the dicks are we going to get the safe open?” asked Jack. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it” answered Ellie “we’re college students, we don’t plan, and somehow things always workout.”

After fourteen consecutive hours in a dorm room, gathered around two-dimensional drawings of a house, a rough schematic was born. Four large pizza boxes were stacked in the corner, and the three friends were spread across the floor with twitching eyes, praying that this heist would be enough to get them through the rest of the semester. “Chris, Jeffrey, Carey, Megan…Chris, Jeffrey, Carey, Megan,” muttered Hunter drifting to sleep. “Bro, you need to take a break from game of thrones,” said Jack, “we’ll figure out the rest of the plan in the morning.”

 

Desperate Times: Chapter 3

Category: Realistic Fiction
Tags: College, desperate times, Series

Desperate Times

September 8, 2016 (updated August 17, 2018) Published by ERook

“Desperate times call for desperate measures.”

Everyone has been in a situation of desperation. No two are alike, but on some level everyone can relate, especially college students. The smell of Ramen boiling in the microwave, the taste of stale pizza from three months ago, and the constant need to look for quarters and dimes that fell from our fellow students’ pockets is something all students are familiar with. It is just a matter of how far they are willing to go in desperate times.

“WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!?! HOW STUPID CAN YOU POSSIBLY BE?” Hunter’s friend had just screwed up pretty good, putting an end to his relationship with his high school best friend. Just another dumb ass who couldn’t keep himself under control during the summer vacation. “There is more to life than partying!” Hunter said. “Goodbye Christopher.”

Chris was the type of kid who had everything handed to him. Both sides of his family got a new car every few months, and gave him the brand new Escalade to drive around. Even after a dozen speeding tickets and twenty points on his license, he got no punishment, and continued on with life not knowing how to learn from his mistakes. He was uneducated, unwilling, and just plain stupid. He had no plans for his future, and left high school to live at his dad and step mom’s house.

Hunter had different plans. High school was over but college offered new beginnings. He was no genius, but knew that he and his other close friends can keep things rolling up at school, even if they were all really broke.

Work and Jobs the summer before had proven useful, but tuition, food, and school fees were a new issue. Art majors, Engineering majors, Science majors, and business majors all have to cough up twelve thousand dollars a semester for imitation food and cheap housing.

By mid second semester, Hunter, Jack, and Ellie had to figure out what to do for money. With only odd skills, and no time in between classes for work, nothing struck them as plausible.

After many long nights of hypothetical situation discussions, and many drinks, Hunter finally had one idea that would make him and his friends enough money to be financially secure the rest of the semester. “I got it!” he declared. “We’re going to rob Chris’s rich ass.” “Okay.” Said Ellie and Jack nonchalantly.

They knew exactly how much of a low life he was, and they all knew he had it coming. Both sides of Chris’s family were all pretty well off. Chris reaped the benefits with the ipad Christmas presents, car birthday gifts, and money bundles, all coming from his parents. He never appreciated it, never understood it, and never deserved the perks that he was given daily. Jack, Hunter and Ellie believed it was only ethical to do something about it.

Considering Hunter’s former relationship with Chris, he knew the floor plans of his houses pretty well. Chris crashed at the multiple houses his family owned. Unlucky for him Hunter knew the ins and outs of every room, every hall, and knew exactly what goods were within. The trio started planning.

 

Desperate Times: Chapter 2

Category: Action, Realistic Fiction
Tags: Comedy, Heist, Revenge

Jack Emery

May 24, 2016 (updated February 4, 2017) Published by ERook

             The pub door slammed open. A tall, formidable man approached one of the booths and sat down next to Jack. He slid him a large yellow envelope while Jack chugged another shot of whiskey. The man said, in a seemingly calm voice, “things don’t always turn out as planned, but you got it done nonetheless. I’m sorry for your loss.” Jack stood up and planted a ten inch piece of steel in the man’s hand. Jack whispered back at him as his hand was nailed to the table, “I think you may be right.” With many anxious faces honing in on him, Jack pulled the knife out of the man’s hand and walked out of the pub.

            With a very particular skill set, the people who knew Jack knew that he was not the type of person to be played with. Jack pulled up his car to a dark alley and took a moment to get out. At the time of night no one was out and about, but Mr. Emery was smart enough to scout the area anyway. He walked along the street with a hood over his head and his hands in pockets as he neared the back of the estate. In half a second, Jack was over the gate and approaching the back door. He pulled out a lock pick, and spent a moment analyzing the yard as he jimmied open the door.

            As he expected, no one was home. For an instant he wondered what kind of obnoxious asshole needs a house that large all to herself, but was interrupted in thought by a glance at the refrigerator. He hadn’t eaten in days; but for his lifestyle, it was a common occurrence. Jack calmly fixed himself a sandwich and found his way to sleep, on the couch of course, beds in his mind were over rated.

            Jack woke up just a few hours later to the sound of the garage door opening. He scurried off the couch and took hold of his knife as he hid behind the garage door. Maggie opened the door and Jack seamlessly slid a knife up to her neck. She took a deep breath in panic. “Take anything,” she said. Jack had no response. “You son of a bitch!” she cried, “why didn’t you tell me you were coming?”

             Jack took the pressure off the knife and turned her around. Maggie kissed him and stared him in the eye. “Long night, as usual,” said Jack, “I didn’t even know until I got the message.” Jack pulled the envelope out of his pocket and handed it to Maggie. She peeked inside and slid it into her pocket. “Thank you,” she said, “I know this isn’t easy for you.” Jack nodded his head and turned away. “If there is anything else you need, let me know, and you know I will do it.” He slowly let go of her and walked out the back door, grabbing the remains of his sandwich on the way.

At 4 in the morning, Jack made his trip back to the run down hotel, where he had been setting up the past few days. He was finally catching back up with him. Jack knew for months what he had to do, but wasn’t sure how he can manage it. Mr. Emery sat in the dark corner of his room and watched him through the window. If there is one thing Jack Emery knows well, it is stealth and patience, but even the best of rogues can’t stay in the shadows forever.

 

Category: Original Characters

Writing your life (Sans x reader)

May 12, 2016 (updated August 3, 2017) Published by Whitney

Chapter one: writing your life

“Ugh” you moan as you crumble your paper and you aim for the trash bin, but like all the others they have collected on your floor. You hold your head in your hands as you loan in irritation “Why won’t anything good go onto paper these days?” You hesitantly get off your comfy couch as you get off your comfy couch. You grab your coat and your boost and head out to go to the café. You think of ways to create you novelet you seem to be having trouble with. You think of “the war of ages” the war between monsters and humans but choose not to think about it. As you are on your way you see a skeleton walk into the café and you notice how his eyes shine a vibrant blue. You walk into a chair on you way in and it earns a chuckle from the skeleton you watched walk into the café know as grillbys. “Great…just great” you moan as you walk to the barstool next to the skeleton “hi” the skeleton says “uh..Hi” you say as you look at the skeleton you smile when you see his eyes again. But you also notice how shallow they look. You blush just only realising you had been staring at his through your thought. You blush as you hear a loud noise causing you to fall out of your chair literally “SANS!” the skeleton known as sans looks at you “hey uh bro? I think you burst the kids ear drums…” You blush as he holds out his hand to help you up. ” the name is (Y/N). And I presume yours is sans? Correct?” He looks at you and he nods his head. As you get up a lot more monsters come in and sit with sans and you give him a sad smile and you go to leave.

Category: Action, Realistic Fiction, Romance
Tags: Reader insert, Sans, Undrtale

Nathan Barker Character Sheet:

May 8, 2016 (updated May 17, 2018) Published by spamifischer

Name: Nathan Charles Barker

Age: 17

Sex: Male

Height: 5’11

Weight: 150

Body Type: Average

Hair Color: Dirty Blonde

Eye Color: Green

Hair Type: Medium-length, wavy

Piercings: None

Race: Caucasian

Nationality: American

Birthplace: California

Languages: bilingual- English and Chinese

Strengths: Intelligent, rich, strong, nimble

Weaknesses: Bad with girls, clumsy, easily distracted

Bad Habits: Burping out loud, talking with his mouth full

Fears: Tight spaces, moths

Turn ons: Intelligence, quirkiness, passion, bright eyes, twirling your hair

Turn offs: Snobbiness, laziness, loud gum chewing

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Martial Status: Single

Children: None

Pets: Yellow lab- Charlie

Mother: Anne Barker

Father: Patrick Barker

 

Category: Character Sheets
Tags: Chubby Pup Charlie, Nathan Barker

Nikki Capello: Character Sheet

May 5, 2016 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by ERook

Name: Nikki Capello

Age: 20

Sex: Female

Height: 5’11

Weight: 130 lbs

Body type: slim

Hair Color: blonde

Eye Color: blue

Hair type: long, wavy

Skin tone: tan

Facial Hair: N/A

Piercings: ears

Race: Caucasian

Nationality: Italian

Birthplace: Florence, Italy

Citizenship: Italy, United States

Languages: English, Italian

Religion: N/A

Strengths: intelligent, rich family

Weaknesses: weak physically, quiet

Turn ons: Intelligence, shyness

Turn offs: rudeness, obnoxiousness

Bad Habits: lying

Fears: becoming to involved in family business

Sexual Orientation: bisexual

Marital Status: unmarried

Children: none

Mother: Margaret Capello (deceased)

Father: Freddy Capello

Category: Character Sheets
Tags: Character sheets, Mafia, Series

Jack Emery: Character Sheet

May 4, 2016 (updated October 19, 2017) Published by ERook

Name: Jack Emery

Age: 30

Sex: Male

Height: 5’6

Weight: 130 lbs

Body type: Skinny, muscular

Hair Color: black

Eye color: blue

Hair type: Emo

Skin tone: light tan

Facial hair: very light scruffle

Piercings: none

Race: Caucasian

Nationality: unknown

Birthplace: unknown

Citizenship: unknown

Languages: English, Spanish, French, German, Korean

Religion: N/A

Strengths: Intelligent, clever, manipulative

Weaknesses: obsessive compulsive disorder, insomniac, paranoia

Turn ons: Asian and anime girls

Turn offs: rudeness, idiocy

Bad habits: messy, forgetful

Fears: drowning

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Marital Status: Unmarried

Children: Unknown

Mother: Mason Fledge

Father: Lawrence Emery

Category: Character Sheets
Tags: Character sheets, mysterious, rogue

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