you knew this was coming.

Nov 20, 2009 12:59

"Your name is the slender man. You are ?ͫ̽́̿͑͊͑̎̐͆̅́͘҉̷̩̙̪͖̱̺̹͙͕͎̝̳̼̦̮̹͘͘?ͦͮ̾̅ͩ̇͆͗̄ͦ̒ͣ̈ͧ͝҉͎̗̟̰̹̩̬̲̲̕?̮̭̺͓̟̝͙͚͕̞̟̗͚̫͖͖̐̄ͤͯ͛̓ͧ̐̂͐͜ years old. You have transparent eyes and transparent hair, and wear a black maid uniform. You are boyish and heroic; others describe you as indominable, energetic and spirited.

You fled your real home without permission. You are the actually the d͠҉͟à̷̀͜ų͘g̀̕͞͏͟h̛͝҉͞t̨̧̨̧͜e̵̶̶̛r͘ of a family of even greater standing of the master. You have a great deal of freckles. You wield magic that lets you control the bodies and souls of the dead, your tools of the trade including skulls and black clothes.

You have long admired maids, and through much hard work you've finally become one yourself. In combat, you have some kind of psychic ability or superpower you use to attack. When you are extremely upset, you run away from the mansion. Due to your notable Will, you have the ability Crisis Adrenaline. You can spend 1d6 points of Favor to add an Athletics roll to your Stress. You cannot use this to deliberately avoid the natural removal of Stress points."

[The slender man is not amused.]
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