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Which survivors do you most enjoy encrispening (electrocuting)?

OH ALL OF THEM ARE SUCH JOYS TO.... “ENCRISPENING”. BUT I PERSONALLY TAKE JOY DOING THAT WITH FENG AND DWIGHT!

Herman had so many questions, he didn’t even know where to start, looking her up and down he had a sudden thought. “[Are you still a killer? Or are you put into survivor groups... wait how long ago did this even happen?]”

"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally

The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused

@survivorsally

Herman stared for a moment, “[I understand your concerns Mrs. Smithson. And I can assure you that I’m not planning to do anything with the girl... but just know that, that ‘pull’ is inevitable.]” He laughed, “[I don’t think anybody can stay in the Fog and remain sane! This place is a waking nightmare Sally, but at this point it’s just common knowledge that it is. Everyone is being stretched out beyond their morals, hell some of them are losing a sense of self!]” letting out a sigh, the electricity seemed to dim down a bit, “[And I’m ashamed to say that I’m also apart of that group. Oh how the Entity loves to toy with the mentally fragile.]”

He paused... shaking his head, “[...... My apologies, again there I go rambling again!... but to sum it up, everyone is bound to snap in here. Even Rin, and all you can really do is delay the inevitable.]” letting out a small sigh, he let his smile going back to its original force one, “[Oh how rude of me, all this time we’ve been talking and I haven’t once offered you a seat!]”

"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

I know this is out of nowhere, but I just wanted to draw a few things as a thanks! I’ve had so much fun with our roleplays, I love how much personality you put into your characters! I love what you do with them, take what you have and expand on it. All of you, galaxy brains, big brains. And I’m glad you take time out of your day to actually interact with my blog, it really does make me happy. Again thank you so much, here is some art!

-MUN

@adielasks

@ask-susie-susie

@crotus-prenn-specter

You can’t kill me! I have an apple 🍎

WRONG TYPE OF DOCTOR! YOU’RE NOT SAFE ANON!

He slowly nodded, this was still messing with his brain.... can the Entity can just do this? “[The Entity did this to you? I mean, it can do strange things but seeing a killer turned back pre-Fog is... out of the ordinary. Or I just haven’t been paying attention.]”

"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally

The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused

@survivorsally

"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally

The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused

@survivorsally

Herman let out a small sigh, nodding, “[ Unfortunate that you haven’t noticed anything, but next time you’re dragged into one of those trials, keep an eye on it. I don’t know if bloodlust affect you as much as it does me,]” he laughed at himself, “[You seem to be able to keep a level head when it comes to survivors! But if it’s not all murder going on up their next trial... just try and keep a slight eye on it.]”

Herman stood up, stretching himself out a bit, some electricity bouncing of the exposed wires. He walked over to the shelf closet to the back of the office, putting some of the vanilla folders back. “[But whoever there hell is slacking with their killing is going to have another thing coming. I don’t know if they somehow forgot that I don’t know... we could be tossed into the void if we don’t give that.... thing what it wants.]” He shivered at the thought of the void. The though of being alone, your body decaying but your conscious never leaving.... being alone with your thoughts for all eternity... oh it scared him.

He tapped the shelf a few times, before spinning on his heels to face Sally, “[What I find interesting a lot of people don’t, Mrs. Simthson. Being a man who studied Neuroscience I love to see how the brain ticks! I love watching how it reacts to different situations. Wether it be stressful, anxiety enducing, devastating, or hell even stimulating! What I really love to do is... expand the limits of it, see what the mind can achieve if it’s pulled, or even stretched in one direction, then suddenly pulled the other. It’s very interesting stuff Mrs. Simthsion!]” he put his hands behind his back, his smile widening a bit, “[And Rin...... Rin is a very interesting example of it...... it’s only a matter of time until she’s pulled too far.]”

"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

The Doctor was caught off guard by what Adiel words... a PHD, how silly, of course he has... or had one! He’s pretty sure he did at least...... but he snapped back, looking down at the mouse he just caught. “[Of course I have one!]” he mainly said that to humor himself.

He waited for him to fight back... but he didn’t, he raised his weapon once again, swinging down at him, “[Death isn’t an escape.]”

“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-))

HERMAN WHY U hate TALBOT

((GORE/BODY HORROR WARNING))

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Herman nodded.... oh he wants to just ramble on about his plans. But he knows better than to do it now. He knows that damn spider is listening, so he just has to wait.

But he shook his head snapping out of his thoughts, listening to Sally go on, “[Oh I don’t care about the people Mrs. Smiyhson; my concerns are more on the Entity! What is the house spider planning... why is it this hungry?]” he let out a small sigh, shaking his head once again. “[But I can see why you’d care about Rin, that girl seems to have unchecked PTSD. It’s very possible that any of these trials could make her snap... oh how interesting that would be.]” he shrugged.

After a second he paused looked back down.. then back up at her, “[I suppose I should ask this now, since you’re one of the victims of back to back trials, have you noticed anything strange about the Entity’s behavior?]”

"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

What happens if I throw water on you

You’d die!

thoughts on other killers?

..... I hate him. 

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-))

Herman tilted his head to the side... processing what she just said before slowly nodding. “[....... Hm......... So what you basically just told me is that you can travel realms, but only just for a few seconds.]” He looked back down at the notes on his desk, scribbling something down “[Intriguing.]”

He went quiet for just a moment, rereading what he’d written down. Soon he slowly started to nod to himself, directing his attention back into Sally, “[My apologize, I... what you just told me was very useful to some of my studies! But that’s.... a conversation for when we don’t have prying eyes.]” he motioned to the sky chuckling to himself once again. “[... But you said Miss Yamaoka is also experiencing this? I wonder who else could be happening to... I mean if my memory is severing me well, this isn’t unheard of, but it’s... it’s rare. Honestly it’s gonna sound weird from me to say this but this is concerning to me Mrs. Smithson.]”

"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

It wasn’t long until The Doctor rounded the corner, storming into his office. He carried what looks to be some old rag stained with different colors. Presumably being used to clean up the spray paint. He let out a sigh, tossing the rag onto a shelf. As he stood there his posture was stiff, his arms behind his back fidgeting with his own hands. After what felt like minutes of him just standing there he turned to his desk... where he paused.

Where are his notes.

Shaking his head he went to the other side of his desk, pulling opening a few drawers, this has to be some kind of lapse in his memory... right? They were right there weren’t they!? The Doctor slammed the drawers shut, starting to get a bit more frantic in his search. He started looking through the shelves... nothing. Maybe under the desk?... also nothings. The more frantic he got, the more electricity bounce off him, the more he started to panic.

He can’t lose these! If he loses the notes he loses his progress, he’ll have to start back at square one! He.. he can’t go through that again... he doesn’t remember where he even started his search for the exit. WHERE ARE HIS NOTES!?

Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.

Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.

Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.

The notes were...... scattered to say the least. Idea were sprawled out in different chunks of text, each one seeming more rushed than the last. Flipping through the pages of seemingly boring notes, some with a few Polaroid photos attached to them of these strange places. A few of the Entity’s claw... and a strange crack that seemed to be in the sky. The pages detailed seemingly random things about these polaroids, but one thing remained the same throughout all the pages... a word sprinkled throughout each one of them... escape.

God knows how long Susie was flipping through these notes, when the Television started to make a low buzzing noise. Before suddenly switching itself on, a cacophony of noise blasting from it, it rapidly switched channels. But that soon stopped as it just landed on static.

Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.

Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.

Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.

herm. herman. level with me here. where is all the ketamine

WH-

WHO TOLD YOU!?

.....

Top left shelf all the way in the back. It’s in a Little secret cubby

Okokok, I know that ain’t you but I just saw Herman Carter before he was y’know, crispy, and I am obsessed???? Like he is SO FUCKING CUTE AND HOT SJDUJD

Sorry I had to share

Hello anon!

Since you like Pre-Fog Herman I thought I would just... you know... show some old doodle of the he.

Yes he has dimples.

The office was cozy! The chandelier giving off a warm glow, from what she’d seen this was the only part with working electricity... hell it was kinda warm in here. The bookshelves were filled with books of many genres, horror, Mystery, Sí-Fi, etc. on another shelf that held what looked like to be a collection of chess pieces; each one placed neatly on a dusty chess board. But on closer inspection there were only wooden knights on the board. Not pawns, not bishops, not even rooks... just knights.. and the king and queen. The King and Queen were eye catching, shimmering glass chess pieces. Showing different colors from each angle. Both of them giving off a strange aura.

The desk seemed to be in good shape, besides for a few burn marks on the surface. Books along with papers were stacked on the desk, vanilla folders wedged between some of the books. Some papers were scattered around on the desk, personably notes for some kind of project. The small old television sat near the edge of the desk, off... this room was quiet.

Above the doorway was a singular security camera.... its red light blinking, yet it did not move.

Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.

Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.

Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.

The Doctor steadied his grip on his weapon, watching Adiel turn the corner. Instead of chasing after him though he started to charge up a static blast. Adiel could hear it be released... and more importantly feel it. The shock he experienced eailer was nothing compared to this. His vision went all staticy, his conscious once again being cleaved open more intensely, his thoughts scattering leaving room for these disturbing mind bending images.

But as he ran he started to hear things... was the doctor right behind him? No.. no.. he can’t be. He lost him a few minutes ago. His vision went blurry again, come to a moment later.... was that The Doctor was in front of him? Wait, why is he over there?

These hallucinations kept flickering in and out of existences.

“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 hear the faint sound of a distant click. Another one. More clicks. They’re coming closer. Soon enough you see a butt-dancing Ace,followed by Jake, Feng and Nea, clicking their flashlights at you.

“GG EZ BABY KILLER HAHA! EASY WIN!”

Okay but what the FUCK is your stun sound, you sound like you’re either having a stroke or misquoting Shakespeare really fast.

THOUGH SPEAKING SHAKESPEARE REALLY FAST IS A FUNNY THOUGH, IT’S SADLY NOT. WHEN THOSE DAMMED PALLETS ARE BROUGHT DOWN UPON ME, IT FEELS LIKE IM BEING ELECTROCUTED! SO MY BODY HAS AN INSTINCTUAL REACTION TO MAKE THAT... WEIRD SOUND.

Are you a 90 degree angle? Cause you’re looking right!

I WOULD CALL MYSELF MORE OF AN ACUTE ANGLE! BUT THANK YOU!

Talk about one person your muse loves?

(If you say ‘himself’ I will personally come over to slap you)

Herman is actually Aroace (Does not feel romantic or sexual attraction)! So he wouldn’t really have an attraction to anyone in the fog.

But for platonic relationships I don’t think he has really anyone. EXECPT HIMSE-

HC- talk about your muse’s accent?

Herman actually talks in peoples heads... since his mouth guard makes it difficult to talk physically. While speaking, his voice is very monotoned often echoing in your head. But if he so desires he can add a bit of emotion into it. It’s uncommon for him to do that, but it’s not unheard of! Now when he feels really strong emotions that’s when it gets funky.

When he’s feeling overwhelming sadness his voice will become something like a low signal radio. Cutting in and out random parts, and its honestly quieter!

When he’s really pissed his voice is loud, reverbing over your thoughts... and it’s almost glitchy in a way!

your muse’s thoughts on cops and other authority figures and something that scares your muse.

Thoughts on cops and other authority figures: Herman could really care less about them. From his perspective they’re all below him, as he had worked for the CIA with MKAwakening. Also ACAB.

Greatest Fear: Herman is absolutely terrified of failure. He honestly can’t even stand the thought of it, he constantly needs to be at peak preformance. Whether it be in trials, or during experiments he needs to be successful.

Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.

Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.

Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.

Ok but are you able to pull off any other expression

HELLO ANON, THANKS FOR THE QUESTION.... SHORT ANSWER IS NOT REALY.

BECAUSE OF MY LITTLE.... FACE SITUATION... YEAH LET’S CALL IT THAT. MY MOUTH IS FORVER HELD OPEN IN THIS FORCED SMILE, AND BECAUSE OF THE METAL GUARDS HOLDING MY EYES OPEN, I AM UNABLE TO BLINK. MY MOUTH GUARD MAKE IT ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE TO MOVE MY MOUTH DOWN, CANT CLOSE IT OBVIOUSLY. BUT I CAN SMILE A BIT WIDER THAN THIS! BACK ON MY EYES! LIKE I SAID, THEY’RE BEING HELD OPEN WHICH BASICALLY MEANS, I HAVE LOSS THE USE MY EYELIDS. MAKING IT IMPOSSIBLE TO SQUINT OR ANYTHING ELSE LIKE THAT!

MY MAIN SOURCE OF EXPRESSING MYSELF IS THROUGH HEAD AND HAND MOVEMENTS! AND YES, THE OCCASIONAL LAUGH.

..Can I plug my phone cable into your arm or smth? My battery’s almost dead :/

... FENG DOES THIS TO ME ALL THE TIME, NO FANCY WIRES NEEDED! HERE LET ME JUST HOLD YOUR PHONE, IT’LL CHARGE!