Ask Away Because I Feel Awkward Doing An Idea Essay On HCs For Herman!

A Dwight stands in your way, he's holding a carboard pizza box. He stares into your soul before saying "I have brought you your cheese pizza, with extra pineapple." - What do you do?

looking up from his work he stares at the Dwight, “[You have three seconds to get your disgusting filth out of my office. As you have delivered it to the wrong killer! Whoever ordered that is a monster, WHO THE HELL PUTS PINEAPPLE ON PIZZA. WHO DOES THAT!?]”

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So... T-virus mutations huh.

TW: BODY HORROR

Herman let out a sigh as he returned to his desk with some new files that he put to the side, possibly for later, “[I can only guess why you’re not used totired legs,]” he chuckled before continuing, “[But I understand why you’re so used to it. If my memory serves me right you used to work with people who have been ‘pulled’ to their limits.]”

he paused for a moment, “[I almost find it funny how we’re complete opposites in that department... You helped them, you helped them get better in some ways. While I caused them..... if that makes any sense.]”

Herman let out a small sigh, “[The Entity just likes to play with its food. Make them suffer, make them relive events, and sometimes tear away things that they held dear to them. Whether it be memories... or an item. His whole place is a personal hell for everyone.]” a few sparks flew off him, “[I wish I could say the same about my ‘outburst’. But when the Entity whispers in your mind, can you really blame me?]”

He laughed a bit, starting to mess with the wires on his hands, “[Sally... if you remember I do have face gear that is never to be removed, my smile is always forced! But don’t worry about it....]” he paused for a moment, “[I almost find it funny how we’re complete opposites in that department... You helped them, you helped them get better in some ways. While I caused them..... if that makes any sense.]”

"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.

@crotus-prenn-specter

Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson...  Nice to see you again.]”  Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter

herman before the fog got him

@dbdaskghostface​

I wonder how the dbd tag is doing—sweet mother of Christ

I don’t like men anymore. Divorce is rough

The Doctor, hearing Adiel scream let out another laugh, His laugh seeming to echo around in his head as he approached. The hallucinations reappearing and disappearing more rapidly as the real doctor approached. He was almost Indistinguishable from the hallucinations expect that he didn’t disappear, he kept moving towards Adiel. His voice was loud... painful.... “[Oh, I’m just doing what I do best Mr. Roberts ]” he stopped right in front of him, putting his weapon under his chin, the sharp mental stinging his skin as electricity bounced off it. “[Discipline.]”

The noises he was hesring turned into harsh whispers as the doctor looked over him. His wide smile burning itself into his mind. he looked insane.. no... he was insane. This was was truly mad.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

((Hope this is decent! ^^’))

The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))

YOU REALIZE I ALSO HAVE CONTACT LENSES RIGHT?

I have Herman’s glasses. The ransom is 500 auric cells