bloodspatters: (Slight)
Crim ([personal profile] bloodspatters) wrote2015-02-01 05:33 pm

OC Only Meme



OC Only Meme!


We've had all sorts of Memes for all your muses, but what about a meme for muses that aren't of a specific canon,
or muses that you're still in the process of developing? Enter the OC Only Meme! Toss in your OC and pick a
scenario to experiment with them.


1. Scavenge - You're OCs are stranded alone on an island. They must gather supplies to build a shelter until help arrives.

2. Survive - Zombies are invading oh no! Fend off hoards of Zom Zoms and free humanity from their whole being undead thing.

3. Travel - Your OCs have traveled through time to a Mideval setting. With castles and poofy dresses galore your OCs must figure out how to fit in. Or not.

4. Employment - Your OCs got stuck with the worst job ever. Do they do it well or do they ignore their job? Anything for a paycheck.

5. Spooky Spooks - Your OC is taking a walk at night and they happen on a graveyard by accident! Are you intrigued or frightened?

6. Free Pick - Set up your own scenario!



Remember: OCs Don't have set histories and sometimes don't have icons, so give your RP parter details to work with in your post to the best of your abilities! Give them something to work with as much as you can. IF you don't have an idea of how to answer a specific question, toss out an answer and see how it works. You'll know that it's something you have to work on for the future.
bytheguidebook: (neutral - thinking)

Miles Stedman - OTA

[personal profile] bytheguidebook 2015-02-01 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Character deets (content warning for vague mentions of past relationship abuse, though) in his journal, but basically you will be dealing with an aloof Brit who's used to facing off against the supernatural.
gaige: (Default)

5? 83

[personal profile] gaige 2015-02-02 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
'Client' was the term that the IOPSA contract had given him as he'd implored them to help with a job. A most important job.

Surely the organization had dealt with bizarre clients before, but this particular one had prompted one of their members to meet in the dead of night in the middle of a graveyard, no less. It was almost a laughably cliché place to meet considering what the organization supposedly did.

Gaige paced back and fourth around an ominous looking headstone as he waited; pale hair, blue eyes, and wearing a dark suit, he certainly didn't look the type to be waiting around in graveyards.
bytheguidebook: (neutral - profile)

[personal profile] bytheguidebook 2015-02-02 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
In this line of work there was no shortage of odd jobs, whether that was the case itself, the client, or both. What set Miles on edge was the time of the initial meeting. As clients they met with at a normal hour, the investigations where saved for the dark of night.

Usually.

So it was that Miles found himself out in the middle of graveyard in the pitch of night. He adjusted the front of his IOPSA-issued jacket, the Union Jack displayed on the right sleeve, smoothing down the front of it before he found the location within the graveyard where he was supposed to meet this man. And the client did stick out like a sore thumb in the middle of a collection of tombstones, wearing a suit, and pacing back and forth. Miles raised an eyebrow but otherwise his expression settled on a professional neutral as he approached.

"I hope I didn't keep you waiting," Miles said as he came close enough to be heard.

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Number 5 8D

[personal profile] divaoftime 2015-02-03 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Ugh. Grave yards. She hated grave yards. Nothing but a cold reminder of how most people end up in some dank old place with nothing to mark their existence but some cold slab of stone with a name and a date. And, you could only hope someone would care enough to actually read them... She really hoped she could at least have a fancier one herself, if she had to be buried in a place like this. Although, if she could have her way, she'd be too famous for a place like this. Too famous, and too rich.

Speaking of being rich though... that's why she was here. She heard a rumor that ten years ago some idiot robber actually tried to hide his loot from the cops by burying it in one of these graves. Apparently no one had ever found which one. Oh yeah, if she could score that, she'd be living large.

She had a special trick up her sleeve to help her do it too. Something no one else had. If she could get it right, she might be able to actually see for herself which grave it was in, by going back in time to watch it happen with her own two eyes.

She'd been able to narrow down the time frame thanks to some newspaper articles. Apparently, they really had caught the guy in the graveyard. So, there had to be something to this, right? It might still take her a while though, since all she knew was it happened on October fourteenth in two thousand and four. She didn't really have a time. She was guessing it was some time after dark. Or was the robber really that stupid? Okay, maybe she better start her search around ten o'clock in the morning, just to be safe.

She settled down on the ground with her back against a grave and a shovel over her knees, wrinkling her nose a little at having to sit in the slightly wet grass. All for the money, remember that girl! Once she was comfortable, she focussed her mind on the time she wanted to go back to. Her eyes glazed over, then drooped closed. They would be that way for maybe two minutes, that's all the longer this would take in real time. For her, however, it would feel like the better part of a day.

Well, she better get to it. Out of her body her consciousness stepped, and into the past. There she waited, hour after hour, until finally, some time around seven, the guy finally arrived. Yes! She was right after all! She was going to be rich!
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bytheguidebook: (happy - smug)

8D

[personal profile] bytheguidebook 2015-02-05 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
Scouting for the next investigation was grunt work and Miles made certain that the office was aware of such, especially after a long week of late nights, earlier mornings, and a hectic pace that never seemed to tire.

But, here he was regardless.

Inspecting a sturdy granite mausoleum and jotting down a few notes, Miles had missed Piper's grand entrance into the very same cemetery. He'd been there the better part of an hour, working his way towards the back of the lot as he went. This particular cemetery had the usual mundane sightings attached to it, but the owner had finally heckled the office enough to warrant at least a cursory investigation. So far, he had yielded nothing of of merit.

Stepping around one corner, Miles thought he spied a shape in the corner of his eye and upon turning, found that he was no longer alone out here. A young woman sat, appearing to be dozed off near a tombstone. She did not even stir as he approached, which was curious. The shovel laid in her lap was even more curious.

"Something tells me you're not here to mourn." Why else would she have that tool at the ready? So Miles plucked it off her lap, expecting the woman to stir. She remained asleep. Miles stuck the shovel into the dirt and leaned an arm on it, waiting for sleeping beauty to open her eyes.

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Subzero | Pre-War Transformers OC | OTA

[personal profile] greater_than_zero 2015-02-01 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
A bit about my bot:

Subzero has dabbled in all kinds of things over the eons, and doesn't have the nicest of pasts. He made some bad choices with some friends...most notably he became an assassin/mercenary for a while. At first it was to bring justice to those the law wouldn't/couldn't touch, but later it became about the money. Took a job going really badly for him and his three friends to realize they didn't want to do this anymore.

Over the last several centuries he's put that part of his life WAY behind him and has put his attention to helping people (charities and volunteer work) and science. He's an inventor and loves finding new ways to do things that can make life easier.

He's really a nice guy and has never seen organic lifeforms before, so anyone of such nature will be utterly fascinating to him.

All that said, he's open for any scenario. What might ya like to do with him?

[personal profile] talibutt 2015-02-02 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
( Wanna do something on the Transformers world? Not too familiar with it, but I assume it has machines. )
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[personal profile] greater_than_zero 2015-02-02 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
(All kinds! Cybertron is a world of metal and machines, no organic life. Heh, some experiment goes wrong or right and yours gets dropped into his lab?)

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Like 3 feet. XD

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omg, adorable

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dimeliora: do not take please!  thanks  <3 (into twilight)

Irene Mallidias OTA

[personal profile] dimeliora 2015-02-02 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
[SET UP ANY SCENARIO, I DON'T EVEN CARE]

[Tl;dr, Irene was originally a guardian angel named Irael, until she incarnated to live life as a human to hide from an angel-killing monster known as Chimera. During her mortal life, she... may or may not have helped a batshit cult called Domus Dei take over the world, creating a dystopian future for the entire planet under Domus Dei's tyrannical rule. She lived in this new world as a prison warden for a few years, so yeah, not receiving Greatest Person award anytime soon.

But unable to cope with the implications of her work a few years down the line, she tried to betray the empire. She was caught and executed, and spent a few years losing her marbles in a hidden away limbo-realm. But when she finally got her shit together and remembered her old life as an angel, she began going back to earth to help fight the empire in the best ways that a ghost/angel can. She's kinda jaded as fuck though after all that mess but at least she still has a sense of humor, however dry or morbid it might be. SO YEAH. HAVE FUN WITH THIS ONE.
]
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auxerre: (Default)

[personal profile] auxerre 2015-02-02 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
(OOC: UH Think we could do 6 on some sort of ethereal heavenly plane thing? )
dimeliora: (playful smile)

[personal profile] dimeliora 2015-02-02 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Sure! :> Feel free to construct whatever you feel will fit your character!]

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deodate: with kindness of course (sometimes you just gotta stop)

Amrael - OTA

[personal profile] deodate 2015-02-02 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Hailing from the same universe as this fun one here. Amrael is an archangel, whose sole purpose at the present is to protect the spirits of the angels who incarnated on Earth while they stay hidden from Chimera in an obscure limbo-esque world called Nowhere.]

[Having never been human himself, Amrael doesn't really feel emotions on the same scope that humans do. He doesn't really feel much in the way of anger, greed, jealousy, or hatred. He understands those things on an academic level, but not intimately. He is calm, understanding, patient, and according to Irene almost frustratingly compassionate.]

[Have at him! He's pretty used to working with humans but other species are more than welcome and chances are he'll find them very intriguing!]
bratshionista: (Default)

1 - You're gonna need the patience of an angel, dude.

[personal profile] bratshionista 2015-02-02 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
The girl collapsed to her knees and screamed at the top of her lungs at the sky above.

Once she stopped and ran out of breath, she gasped and then started to belt out another blood-curdling, dead-raising, space...reaching, scream that should be able to signal anyone around that they were stuck on a god-foresaken island.

"I CAN'T BE STUCK HERE!!" She screeched. "THERE'S NO CAFFEINE ON THIS ISLAND!! I'LL BE DEAD IN AN HOUR!"
deodate: (uh shit lemme check the bible real quick)

HAHA he has that in spades, luckily enough

[personal profile] deodate 2015-02-02 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
The archangel waited patiently for the girl to exert her... anguish. Yeah, that sure was the word for someone whose current priorities now lied in finding caffeine of all things, but he wasn't the sort to be particularly snide about it. Youth, inexperience, the things of mortals.

'There are many more important things to consider now, young one,' he said, his voice echoing as softly as a whisper inside the girl's mind. 'How has this come to pass? How have you arrived here?'

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this isn't late you're late

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Pandora Drake

[personal profile] ailuruslucidity 2015-02-02 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
Info on Pandora is here, but the Cliff Notes Version: She's a highly intelligent former laboratory resident who has only recently gotten her first experience with the outside world. She's optimistic to the point of possible annoyance and can(and probably will) ask a million questions if your character has done anything interesting in the past.

Hint: To someone raised in a lab, just about anything is interesting.

5? And I apologize for the catch-all journal. This OC doesn't have a journal of her own (yet...?)

[personal profile] socrowdedinhere 2015-02-02 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
((Ziomi is 26, had long light-brown/dark blonde hair she keeps in a braid, and blue eyes. She's sweet, friendly, and patient, and has a knack for telling things about a person's personality or feelings if they'll let her touch their face, which she's likely to request because she's blind.))

Ziomi stepped carefully along. The air was cool, but not cold, and lacking that certain feel that told her the sun was out, so clearly it must be evening...or overcast. Honestly, it could be hard for the blind to tell such things.

She tapped a sturdy walking staff on the ground as she moved. It wasn't the sweeping motion most would associate with the blind, just a tapping. With the sounds she could almost "see" her surroundings, and knew what sort of surface she walked on.

There were other sounds around her too. Voices maybe? Sometimes she was sure it was so, but so far no one had answered when she called out. Well, it was time to try again, because she was starting to feel watched. "Hello? Is someone there?"
ailuruslucidity: ([Dora] I missed something again?)

That's ok! And sure!

[personal profile] ailuruslucidity 2015-02-02 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
As was so often the case, Pandora had found herself in the graveyard through a convoluted series of wrong turns, distractions and just an overall tendency to take the road less traveled. Like so many things, she was aware graveyards existed but had never seen one in person. She did feel slightly awkward wandering through, fighting off a lingering sense she had no business being there. Still, she walked past several of the headstones, reading names and the epitaphs inscribed on them and trying to imagine who they had been.

As she continued to walk though, that awkwardness resolved itself into a more general sense of unease. She'd read ghost stories growing up, and despite her scientific training telling her there was nothing to them, every one of them came back to mind. Her senses felt more acute than usual, her ears perked high taking in every sound. She heard a bird in the distance which in turn reminded her of a favorite poem one of the scientists read every Halloween. She read stories by the same writer, and remembered one year in particular when a certain tale had kept her awake the whole night. She could still remember the sound that scientist made, the drumming on the table made to represent the heart beat. It almost felt real in the remembering...

...and then she realized she really was hearing a tapping.

Her eyes were not well adjusted to the dark, moonless night, and she turned in several directions as the tapping grew closer, closer... closer still. In spite of her confidence her felt the rumble of her own increasing pulse, terrified that at any moment some form of ghoul was near and would, at any moment, leap from the shadows.

And then the presence she'd felt said hello, which certainly wasn't a very ghoul-ish thing to do.

It only took her a moment to make out the stranger and she moved cautiously forward. It made logical sense to be wary of someone she didn't know, she reasoned, and had nothing to do with so many ghost stories involving being tricked by a specter.

"Hello." An awkward pause followed, one that likely felt far longer to her than it really was. "I apologize, I did not realize anyone else was here."

Re: That's ok! And sure!

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Piper Cardenas [OTA]

[personal profile] divaoftime 2015-02-02 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
Piper Cardenas is an eighteen year old spoiled and selfish brat from L.A., circa 2014. She's big on fashion and low on empathy. Though, spoiler alert, she's really just a big pretender when it comes to that well-to-do popular girl image she projects. She does have one ace up her sleeve, a special power that lets her project her consciousness back and forward in time to view the past and future (without affecting it). She uses it for selfish reasons, naturally, but it may just come in handy in a pinch.

Warning for her: She's a big flirt and pretty free with her sex. She's also got the mouth of a sailor, so there will be lots of cursing.

More details about her world/personality/powers are all here.

I'm up for any of these scenarios. I can set them up, too, if that's easier.
Edited 2015-02-02 04:10 (UTC)
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1 - YOLO!!!

[personal profile] bratshionista 2015-02-02 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"WE'RE GONNA DIE!"

The girl collapsed with her butt still sticking in the air as she watched the cruise liner disappear on the horizon. They'd stopped on the island to take a scenic view (and because there was a rumor of a totally awesome and valuable jewel) but the ship left without them.

Trinity sniffed with tears in her eyes. "And I'm gonna die first because you're so much more fat that me. Life isn't fair."
divaoftime: (PissedPiper)

OMG Trinity, you're going down.

[personal profile] divaoftime 2015-02-03 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Forget that boat is leaving them both behind, this bitch just called her fat and that was not going to stand! That ass was in perfect position for a good swift kick too, and who was Piper to restrain herself! This'll teach you to insult her like this! KICK!

"Call me fat again and you won't have to wait to starve to death, because I'll fucking kill you!"

They really were doomed, though. Away was sailing their only hope of getting home and she was pretty sure neither of them knew a goddamn thing about surviving on an island with nothing. Of all the people to get stranded with ...why did it have to be her? Why couldn't it be some brawny dude with washboard abs and perfect survival skills?

"This is all your fault! Why the hell did I ever agree to come treasure hunting with you?!"

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NoName

[personal profile] whoneedsaname 2015-02-02 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
NoName is a three tailed fox spirit, mostly white with some black highlights. He is pretty laid back but share the cunning nature of his brethen: he loves playing tricks on unsuspecting targets and frightening the poor fellow that stray too close to his territory. He can take a human form, too, because opposable thumbs for the win.

Be warned, noname doesn't like human much and will be a lot more scathing when speaking to them.

6- And I apologize for the catch-all journal. This OC doesn't have a journal of her own (yet...?)

[personal profile] socrowdedinhere 2015-02-02 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
((Ziomi is 26, had long light-brown/dark blonde hair she keeps in a braid, and blue eyes. She's sweet, friendly, and patient, and has a knack for telling things about a person's personality or feelings if they'll let her touch their face, which she's likely to request because she's blind.))

Ziomi stepped carefully along. She tapped a sturdy walking staff on the ground as she moved. It wasn't the sweeping motion most would associate with the blind, just a tapping. With the sounds she could almost "see" her surroundings, and knew what sort of surface she walked on.

She couldn't quite get past the sense that she wasn't alone, and in all her travels she'd long learned to trust such senses. "Hello?"
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Never be sorry for awesomeness! 8D

[personal profile] whoneedsaname 2015-02-02 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
It has been a long time since a human got lost in his domain, especially a blind one. Those rarely left the safety of their clan, tribe, or whatever the humans called their group, the fox didn't really care. He had followed her for some time, tails leisurely swirling behind him, looking on curiously as she used some kind of stick as a variant of echolocation. Quite good from an ape, the spirit hadn't expected anyone but the dolphin or whale folks to use some a technique. Interesting. He wouldn't drive her out now. She could be amusing, and to be honest, he was bored out of his mind.

"Should have begun by that, m'lady. It's not polite to intrude in people's home without a proper greeting." He drawled out, tails swirling and making some sound, like silk whirling in the wind.

The fox then silently jumped on the nearest rock to have a better view of his "guest", laying down on the uncomfortable surface.

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[personal profile] talibutt 2015-02-02 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
With a bustling city nearby, Talitha sat in the grass and watched the other creatures buzzing about. All manners of talking birds, cats, dogs, foxes, and more that went about their daily lives. She wondered what they did all day?

Being a young goddess herself she wasn't so well acquainted with daily life.
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Yay \o/

[personal profile] whoneedsaname 2015-02-02 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
The fox did not like cities that much. Though their towns were quite different from the human owns, they were still too crowded for him. The different spirit folks were bustling around, shouting, laughing and sometimes fighting, so different from the vast frozen plains that were the territory of his own tribe.

But there was someone over there! Sitting on the grass, all alone. Poor little one. Tails swirling after him, the spirit padded silently toward the girl.

"Well hello there. Whatcha doing here all alone?"

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