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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.
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Miles Stedman - OTA

Date: 2015-02-01 11:53 pm (UTC)
bytheguidebook: (neutral - thinking)
From: [personal profile] bytheguidebook
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.

Subzero | Pre-War Transformers OC | OTA

Date: 2015-02-01 11:56 pm (UTC)
greater_than_zero: (Default)
From: [personal profile] greater_than_zero
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?

Date: 2015-02-02 12:05 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] talibutt
( Wanna do something on the Transformers world? Not too familiar with it, but I assume it has machines. )

Irene Mallidias OTA

Date: 2015-02-02 12:09 am (UTC)
dimeliora: do not take please!  thanks  <3 (into twilight)
From: [personal profile] dimeliora

[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.
Edited Date: 2015-02-02 12:09 am (UTC)

5? 83

Date: 2015-02-02 12:15 am (UTC)
gaige: (Default)
From: [personal profile] gaige
'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.

Amrael - OTA

Date: 2015-02-02 12:19 am (UTC)
deodate: with kindness of course (sometimes you just gotta stop)
From: [personal profile] deodate
[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!]

Date: 2015-02-02 12:22 am (UTC)
greater_than_zero: (Default)
From: [personal profile] greater_than_zero
(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?)
bratshionista: (Default)
From: [personal profile] bratshionista
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.


Date: 2015-02-02 12:32 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] talibutt
The little ram-girl blinked at her new surroundings. She's left her home in the sky to explore the worlds below, but where had she found herself?

A world filled with strange material. Talitha leaned down and tucked her ear against the metal floor. She knocked on it several times in order to hear the strange high-pitched sound that it made.



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

How big is she? He's about 30 feet tall.

Date: 2015-02-02 12:45 am (UTC)
greater_than_zero: (Goosed)
From: [personal profile] greater_than_zero
Zero gaped at the little creature that had appeared on his table. This...wasn't what he was expecting to happen. Whatever it was moved on it's own...was it living? What...was it?

He lifted a hand to very carefully reach a finger for the ram-girl. "Hello...what are you?"

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

HAHA he has that in spades, luckily enough

Date: 2015-02-02 12:55 am (UTC)
deodate: (uh shit lemme check the bible real quick)
From: [personal profile] deodate
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?'

Date: 2015-02-02 03:31 am (UTC)
bratshionista: (Default)
From: [personal profile] bratshionista
"Oh no." She stopped screaming just long enough to gasp dramatically and give a few sniffles. "It's starting to happen. I'm cracking and hearing voices in my head."

Crocodile tears started to form in her eyes.

Trinity fell on her back and began kicking her feet into the air "THIS ISN'T FAAAAAAAAIR. I DON'T WANNA GO CRAZY!"

Date: 2015-02-02 03:38 am (UTC)
auxerre: (three)
From: [personal profile] auxerre
What could be said about the place? There was a nondescript white as far as she could see, cloudy, and ethereal sun overhead. To someone who had never seen the light of day it quite a scene to get used to.

The girl squinted and tears ran from her eyes as she tried adjusting to the light.

"No wonder no one has ever seen the realm where they live." The 'they' she referred to were the sentient beings that lives inside the crystals from her home. It was said that they had a realm where their spirits resided. She assumed that this was that very place.

Auxerre sneered as she put both hands to her eyes to coax away the tears. "Anyone who stepped foot in this place would probably be blinded by it. A convenient way to keep such a place as a mystery."

Like 3 feet. XD

Date: 2015-02-02 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] talibutt
Her head was still tilted sideways against the ground as the giant mass of metal approached her.

She sat up and gaped, her eyes as big as saucers.

"The ground! It moves!" She trotted up to the finger and threw her around the finger made of metal. "It also speaks!? Wow!"

omg, adorable

Date: 2015-02-02 03:57 am (UTC)
greater_than_zero: (Default)
From: [personal profile] greater_than_zero
His optics flickered at this tiny creature's complete lack of fear. And it spoke back! "Well...the ground doesn't...but I do."

If she held onto his finger tight enough he'd lift her up until he could put his other palm under her.

Pandora Drake

Date: 2015-02-02 04:02 am (UTC)
ailuruslucidity: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ailuruslucidity
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.

Piper Cardenas [OTA]

Date: 2015-02-02 04:09 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] divaoftime
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 Date: 2015-02-02 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] socrowdedinhere
((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?"

That's ok! And sure!

Date: 2015-02-02 04:45 am (UTC)
ailuruslucidity: ([Dora] I missed something again?)
From: [personal profile] ailuruslucidity
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!

Date: 2015-02-02 05:08 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] socrowdedinhere
Ziomi jumped when a voice actually answered, and then look downright relived, a hand to her chest as though it would slow the beating of her heart from the scare.

He huffed softly, then smiled in the voice's direction. "Nothing to apologize for, I didn't realize anyone else was here either. Do you come here often?" Perhaps it was someone who could tell her a bit about where she was.

Date: 2015-02-02 05:23 am (UTC)
ailuruslucidity: ([Dora] Prayer)
From: [personal profile] ailuruslucidity
Pandora moved in a little closer, but moved deliberately in an attempt not to startle her any further. She felt bad enough that she'd given her a fright, though she let out a slight laugh in spite of herself. They'd both done a fantastic job of startling the other.

She shook her head. "This is my first time here, and I arrived quite by accident." She glanced from side to side, then turned her attention back to Ziomi. "Did you know someone who was buried here?"

Date: 2015-02-02 05:30 am (UTC)
dimeliora: (I've got a better idea...)
From: [personal profile] dimeliora
"Or maybe there's something inside you that wants to keep your eyes shut."

The voice came from some distant place, reverberating like an echo. Not unusual for the angel, as she appeared in the form of a shimmering silhouette. For sake of clarity, she had manifested her wings. When dealing with those who crossed over, it was just easier to maintain simplicity, to give souls some sign to recognize her by.

She appeared, gradually, a few feet in the air where her feet hovered over the ground. Other than a large pair of off-white wings, the color of dusty parchment, she looked... surprisingly normal. Very much at ease in the place like this.

"Take a wrong turn?"


Date: 2015-02-02 12:04 pm (UTC)
whoneedsaname: (Default)
From: [personal profile] whoneedsaname
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.
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