Dead By Daylight Text Roleplay: Character Creation

Name: Mike "Rattman" Moss
Role: Survivor
Age: 22
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Appearance: Always wears blue cap. Few ones, who saw him without cap, claims, that he have black short hair. Have skin pigmentation (like birthmark) under left eye. Eye color is brown. Wears white T-shirt (its' not so white now, since its hard to stay both clean and alive) with Rise Against logo on it.

Along with white T-shirt wears blue jeans with belt and sneakers. Have cheap wristwatch on left hand.
His height is slightly below overage. Not sporty type, not fat type either.
Abilities:
Physical: Uses agility as main trump. Have good reaction and nice stamina, so he can climb almost everywhere. Able to dodge and predict hits (or die trying).
Mental: Able stay calm and reasonable in dire and hopeless situations.
Other: Have origami skills, which in Entity world is almost useless.
Personality: Not a big talker and definetly not the soul of company. Mike is the type of guys, who stays near the wall, while other dancing at party. Due to his temper don't have much friends. He is not exactly loner, and don't avoid people on purpose, but, most likely, he will not be the first one who come and say "hi, nice to meet you, buddy".
His trust needs to be earned, tho its not too hard as it would seem - just don't be a douchebag and make some discount for his not really talkative type. But from the other hand, if Mike said that you are his friend, that, probably, a friendship for life.
Mike enjoys rock and alternative music. Back then, when things were... not so dangerous, music was another tool in his artifical loneliness. Mike tended to put his earbuds in ears and remind himself, that there is still some good things in this messed up world. Mike really lacks it in Entity realm, since he lost his music player at some point. At first, he was very upset about this, but then he remembered, that it was almost out of battery anyway. It wasn't really reassuring thought, more like ironic one. Maybe even fatal. Despite this, his earbuds is hanging from neck of T-shirt (other end of cable inside his jeans pocket). Mike don't have strength to throw them away, despite their undoubtable lack of usage. Earbuds serve more like reminder of good times. Or, maybe, a hope that good times will come again.
Mike is not the guy, who can turn into despair fast. He stoic enough to overcame obstacles among his way.
You could refer him to patient type, but even his patience has limits. Depending on situation, he either became stronger cause of straight amount of hate, burning inside him, or, he may fall into apathy and pessimistic moods.
Flaws: As said above, mostly Mike relies on his agility - so he is not very fast at run and don't have much strength due to his body type.
Mike also suffers from rheum time to time. Its almost chronic form. Mike tried all kinds of medicine, but they give only temporary effect. Althrough, this isn't much a trouble, but only as long as he stays away from too dusty or too humid places. So, swamps, sewers or old basements would be a living nightmare for him.
Items usually always on hand: Earbuds, which now became part of his clothes. Handkerchief, lies in his pocket. Cheap wristwatch with basic functions and timer.
Background: How everything began? Mike remembered it way to clear. One of his few friends, Carlos, invited him to sneak into abandoned junkyard. Urban legends said, that one of the workers actually killed junkyard's owner with crusher and then disappeared.
Mike rejected this invitation - he had some urgent business to take care for at this time. Carlos said that Mike is gonna miss something really interesting, which Mike was completely agree on.
Some time passed. Mike was all in his job and remembered about Carlos after four days he and his friends were gone into junkyard. Soon after, Mike found out that noone of them didn't come back. Call to police wasn't an option - junkyard was officially closed and entering there was forbiden due to happened crime.
So, Mike decided to go there alone to find out that happened.
When he was almost at junkyard, small rain started. It wasn't much trouble, since Mike was determined.
As he walked inside junkyard, he found place way to dark and silent. Nothing but raindrops.
Not even few minutes after Mike could swear, that silence is screaming in his ears.
"Screw this silence. And this rain", - said Mike sneezing.
"And you, bottle. Screw you too", - added he kicking some unlucky bottle under his feet.
"Iam outta here."
He wasn't going to leave junkyard, tho. This was one of his favourite phrases, before 'leave' this world and put on music. Somehow he always found this amusing.
Without hesitation, Mike put earbuds inside his ears and pressed "Play" button.

The city grieves, like widows clasping
folded flags against their hearts.
Raindrops feel like dirt and roses
on black coffins in the dark.

Mike shaked. He wasn't sure enough - is it cause of rain or fear. He pressed "Stop" button and kept walking in silence.

He didn't notice when rain ended and fog appeared around him. At some point he catched himself on thought that he walks in circles. Surroundings were all the same everywhere. Not even slightliest landmark.
Inapportunatelly, Mike realised, that he didn't said anyone where he is going. Noone gonna search for him, making him a perfect case for missing.

His thought was cut with strange sound. Remarkable loud in this deaf silence. Sound of... bell. This sound was the last thing Mike remembered, before he passed out.

Role: Survivor

Name: Lukas Fisher

Age: 25

Sex: Male

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Eyes: Grey-Gold Hazel

Hair: Curly messy auburn hair

Height: 5'5"

Style:
Lukas wears bellbottom blue jeans and a 3/4 sleeve baseball tee with mustard yellow sleeves and a dark grey torso. He also wears a dark red baseball cap backwards, and has a bracelets on his left arm that has three red heart containers on a black band. Only the last two heart containers are full and the third is half empty.

Demeanor:
He often has a dramatic expression on his face. Lukas has a warm smile and naive look to him; this causes others to find him endearing but assume he is younger and much more ignorant then he actually is. There is an air of intellect about him, and a lot of energy comes off of this one.

Abilities:

Hyper Focus - Lukas has the ability to focus to an extreme, sometimes tuning out everything around him. This slows the speed of the skill check to reflect an ability to "hyper focus". This is a benefit of having ADHD

Tracking Skills - Lukas can see the scratch marks a killer sees, and at higher levels the blood trails of his allies too. This is thanks to his time camping and his younger years in boy scouts. He picked up wilderness survival at a young age and continued exploring and practicing the skills.

You Got This! - Lukas provides a 150% speed increase for 3 seconds to anyone he removes from a hook. 1st level he can only do it once every 60 seconds, until 4th level he can provide it to them once every 40 seconds. This ability comes from his high energy and hopeful nature. When he's the one who saves someone or pulls them off of a hook, the survivor he saves has a burst of hope and vigor.

Personality: Lukas is expressive and excitable and curious. Most of the time he doesn’t even realize how much he unveils in that face of his. Lukas is always trying to solve problems, and tends to focus on being positive in troublesome times. He’s very good at finding a silver lining, as well as feels he needs to be liked and make others happy. Being unaware of how his own expressive nature works, it gets in the way of being a secretive individual. In the end he just wants to be by the fire and by the trees and away from safety. He’s also very smart, but tends to overthink and get in his head.

Flaws: Lukas gets in his head a lot, and forgets about being aware of his environment. He is not as perceptive as others of his surrounding area. Lukas has a terrible attention span, his mind racing from one spot to the next. Last though he is great at being an optimist and making people feel better, sometimes he is equally as depressing and can kill a mood with his expressive and high energy nature. He can also be rather antisocial for being such an extrovert.

Items usually always on hand: miniature backpack, composition book, 10 differently colored erasable pens. Bright yellow sunglasses,

Benedict Baker Writing: "There was someone unfamiliar that came into focus after sporadically moving through the fog. A backwards baseball cap gave away a small piece of this person's identity before his focused expression came into view. With quick eyes he locked onto his target, and quickly disappeared into a chest. He didn’t even seem to notice the heartbeat that grew louder and stronger with each second. Someone so reckless had to be new in this horrid place, and though I wished to draw his attention, I knew that no amount of noise would help him see the thing that would soon be approaching him. Then with his tongue curiously bit between his teeth, he shot down into the chest and quietly closed it on top of him.

The heartbeat grew deafening for several seconds, and I knew it should have been time to run, but then it suddenly disappeared. After several more seconds this strange little man peeked out of the chest before cautiously lifting the chest lid. A smile grew across his face at his small victory, and out he climbed with a medical kit in hand. It was then I saw that he had no intention of fully hiding from the figure, for the last thing I saw of the hobbit of a man was his backwards cap and little backpack rushing back from where he came. Someone needed hat kit, and it seemed he was playing medic and distraction.”

Background: Lukas was going to be a scientist, or a rock star, or a writer....oh wait no, it was definitely a park ranger! Right? Yeah definitely, not Astronomer anymore, and ambassador seems to be a life with less autonomy. He has explored and dabbled in so many areas of study that he’s lost count of everything he’s read about. Being someone who can never quite apply himself anywhere in particular for too long, he has always been great at finding the next new obsession.

Lets just hope generators 101 comes under his radar before he finds himself camping again. Because word out there is that people have been disappearing in those woods. Too bad Lukas is stubborn and doesn't believe in the urban legend, and its been a while so he might have to put that manual on hold and get some fresh air and a clear sky.

His current job was that of a music technician for a local bar, though he had just started and knows next to nothing about microphones and auxiliary cables. He knows amps connect to guitars, and that lights make sure people can spot the performer on stage, but don’t ask him much more than that because his daydreamed too much to absorb most of it.

When he didn't come into work the first weekend, they thought he had just decided to disappear for a weekend. They called and threatened him not to do it again or he'll lose his job, and told him to not miss the next shift this upcoming Friday. But he didn't show once more, and thats when someone went to check out if he was home. Caution tape and police vehicles were outside the house, for apparently Lukas never came back from camping two weeks back, give or take a few days said one neighbor.

Some friends had looked for him, already reported him missing and searched in the forest nearby for several days when it was light out. But they found nothing that gave direction. His tent was still set up, though it looks as though a bear walked through the camp site and got into his cooler pack where he stored the food. The was no sign of a real struggle, and it didn't appear that any fight with the bear took place. It all seemed strange. Just a few bear paw prints wandering to some food, and then more calmly imprinted tracks walking another direction.

Everyone is free to join, actually