Ahh, okay, so I didn't get anything done on this account today, so I won't have a DragonCon queue over here. There is one over on my other account, inperfecti, so it won't be like I'm gone completely.

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Ahh, okay, so I didn't get anything done on this account today, so I won't have a DragonCon queue over here. There is one over on my other account, inperfecti, so it won't be like I'm gone completely.

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"--Well, then, looks like that conversation is over."
” I was born with a skin disease that turned me green. “
"--Well, that sucks. Does it do anything else?"
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Alright, so the time for DragonCon is very near, and damnato and myself will be gone from Friday through Monday. We plan to spend tomorrow doing drafts and setting up our queues, so hopefully it won’t seem like we’re too far gone!
As far as I’ve heard, getting a hold of the internet ( or cell phone signal, for that matter ) is going to be tough, considering how many people are going to be there trying to use it. I will do my best, though, to check in and read messages or keep up with drafts, so I don’t miss anything when I get back on the computer on Tuesay. I have a kik, if anyone is particularly attatched to me and would like to try to contact me over the course of the weekend, but I can’t make any promises!!
I’ll miss you guys dearly, and I will miss this blog! I WILL be back!
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"Well, that's a lot better than trying to sell me something. What about the house did you want to know?"

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What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this — optional.I think Keir sleeps on his stomach, pillow wrapped up in his arms as he rests his head on it. I think he mostly does it just because he finds it comfortable, and he likes his head lifted a bit, so placing his arms under the pillow like that help to keep it elevated.
Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.I think his nose is pretty noteworthy-- an interesting, kind of crooked nose always gets my attention. I've also decided just now that he has a cigarette burn on his forearm. You know, one of those 'I'm a badass teenager' kind of things.
Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?He has an American accent, and it sounds like this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AlbpaCwsroM ( I just happened to still have this video open-- )
Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?He's actually pretty level headed and calm, and I feel as though he thinks things through very thoroughly. He is, after all, a private investigator and a criminal, so he's got to always be aware of what he's saying and how he's saying it.
What are their chief tension areas? I think his neck and his spine get tense. Probably partially because of the way he sleeps.
If you were to pick one song — and only one song — to describe your character, what would it be and why?OH DEAR GOD I HAVEN'T??? GOTTEN TO MUSIC FOR HIM YET??? Mostly the only songs that I've found so far that remind me of him are the ones that call girls 'classics' because he likes to hit on Nora Montgomery.
How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?I think he's pretty neutral about himself. I think he's just sort of like, 'I'm a human and I do things, and sometimes those things are bad, but I do them anyway.' So he's just sort of one of those welP, I'M HERE-- kind of people.
Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?Definitely a quick thinker, as explained in #4.
Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.I think he dreams on occasion, but he doesn't really remember them. Usually when he can't sleep, he'll work on a case or he'll set something on fire.
If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?I don't think he has much of a preference-- just whatever would get him from point A to point B fastest in any given situation.
30 Uncommon Character Development Questions ( send me a number )
What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this — optional.
Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.
Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?
Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?
What are their chief tension areas?
If you were to pick one song — and only one song — to describe your character, what would it be and why?
How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?
Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?
Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.
If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?
What do they think of creation? Do they believe in evolution or do they believe in God? What is their religion like?
Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.
Have they ever been so overwhelmed they had to stop and take a break from something?
Are they a team player or do they prefer to be solo?
Can they multi-task or must they focus on one subject at a time?
What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.
Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?
Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether?
If your character was suddenly challenged, would they rather run away or stay and fight?
If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?
Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?
Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?
Do they prefer romance or affection? What is the quickest way to your character’s heart?
Does your character have any enemies? If so, who and why?
Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?
How does your character prepare for bed? Do they sleep at all or can they stay awake for days on end without trouble?
If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?
Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?
Does your character get restless when things are too quiet or do they favour solitude and silence? Why?
Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?
what a nosy cunt. it’s better to let him follow along, however; not a word of objection is made and each step of worn sneakers echoes within the walls of secrets, cracking against like reverberating thunder and resounding back with twice the force and it’s menacing, foreboding, warning. because the fate of this man will be the fate of nearly every other resident within this home, it’s inevitable, though the windows may weep and the chimney may churn for his soul, he will forever walk within the walls with the rest of the cursed souls that haunt this place.
the ghoul comes to a jerky stop before a closed closet, nightmare hues narrowing faintly before casting gaze back to the current resident with a feigned veil of friendliness—and it’s effortless, the way lies roll off of a tongue of gilded silver and expression hides customary apathy.
“ matthew—you can just call me matt. “
and this closet—this closet should be nothing more than a coat closet, but when it is opened, there is a water heater, sure as there is a sun in the sky, and he doesn’t hesitate to climb into the closet and begin digging around behind pipes and wires.
“ so, tell me. what’s it like living in the murder house? do you hear them—the dead people? do they ever fuck? “
Well, okay. He hadn't expected this conversation to go there, exactly. Most things couldn't surprise him quite like this, but when the guy from the gas company starts asking you about the sex life of the ghosts in your house, it tends to throw you a little bit. He blinks his large blue eyes a couple of times and relaxes his pursed lips before replying,
"--Well, Matt, I haven't heard any dead people so far. It's pretty normal, really. I don't know-- I'm kind of disappointed. Buying the Murder House willingly really is kind of sad when you don't get to tell any fucked up ghost stories."
Keir crosses his arms over his chest and leans against the wall beside the closet, watching the stranger with raised eyebrows. He's definitely not from the gas company, but he's curious about him. Maybe he'll have a ghost story now.

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Rather than arch a brow as to why the stranger approached, Vi gave a pbt of her lip through an exhale of smoke. It flowed out nearly as thickly as the man’s sarcasm. "Lucky," she echoed. "More like a shame." You caught the spring bud in less-than-chipper spirits.
It's a warm smile that crosses his lips-- one that says he understands. He is, after all, a man grown from a teenager with a less than fantastic personality. He was a criminal from a young age-- it was not an uncommon occurrence for him to wish pain upon someone. He doesn't judge her for her sour mood or her less than kind words.
"--Bad day, huh?"
❝ So you’re the new owner of the infamous murder house, congratulations. All I really know is that there have been suicides, murders hence the name, and ghosts that lurk the halls of the shitty house. Nothing interesting, so it is pretty normal you could say. ❞
"--That would be me, yeah. Good to know everything's completely normal here."
my, this one was strange. forcing himself to stay outside. she had been watching him for hours now, to see how the house took to him residing within it’s walls. she decided to visit, putting on her best peacoat before trotting over unannounced. when she sat next to him, she could tell already. the house did not like this stranger.
’ i’m your next door neighbor. always a pleasure to see fresh faces in our community. ‘
"Constance Langdon, right? The, uh-- the realtor lady told me about you. Said you like to come over a lot. I moved in anyway, so I guess it's not a bother to me. I am curious, though-- what's so interesting about this house that you like to come over, despite the owner?"
He doesn't look up from his drawing as he talks to her-- he tends to be rather unfazed by the people who simply a r r i v e at his home with no warning. He's expected much stranger out of this place, after all. Constance Langdon is nothing compared to the g h o s t s t o r i e s.

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As she very well noticed at the first few keys. Usually she’d let a stranger get on with whatever they believe brings them euphoria, only on rare occassion finding herself intervining slolely because they were being a nuisance. This was one of those c i r c u m s t a nc e s.
Walking away from the leather chair she was previously enjoying, currently leaning against the cafe’s piano with p i e r c i n g eyes and a solemn expression. At least she she ceased on the bagel option.
”Are you done here?”
"Not yet-- I still have to finish the song!"
Has he lost it? Maybe. Maybe he won't die in that house like everyone thinks he will. Maybe he'll die in this cafe, at the hands of the girl who's leaning over the piano in the most threatening manner he's ever witnessed. Strange how a badly played song can bring out such a n i m o s i t y.
He cuts it short despite his insistence on playing it all the way through, and once he's done he rests his elbows on the keys, chin in his hands, and stares up at her with a couple blinks of his eyes.
"Better?"