THIS IS FROM A CREEPYPASTA COMMUNITY POST - “I’m so bored, give me your ocs personality lore and design and I’ll tell you how they are in my creepypasta AU.”
“Oh, Florah! A comforting, soothing, friendly presence who brings a sense of comfort to those who need it. People who find themselves seeking for that motherly love feel drawn towards her, and Florah usually welcomes it with open arms. Even so, she has her own flaws- which, WELL, we aren’t gonna go too deep into. Everyone has flaws. Just- one thing, don’t push too many expectations onto her. She hates having things decided for her.. not that anyone really knows why. It’s probably just annoying.”
MY TAKE ON FLORAH THE REAPER
Begrudgingly, she finds herself in a town located on the Appalachia Mountains. Which- is mainly towards her service towards Slenderman, the Operator, the one who goes by many names- whoever the fuck he’s called today. She prefers civil things, and that simple, work-at-home or house-wife life. That, or the high-class stereotypical New Yorker one. Florah’s also considered being a gardener.. but, oh, all those dreams are lost hope by now. She steals to get by, and does it without second thought. Stealing is a necessity. Nobody’s gonna take her in, and well, the only work she’d prefer doing is taking care of others.
Others tend to enjoy her company. A bit boring for some, but to the elderly, adults, teenagers who enjoy the simpler and calmer things- she’s great company. Uhm… just like, don’t use brain rot around her. It’s… uh, whatever. (Impulsively stabbed an already-victim for whispering 6-7 during one of Florah’s speeches. Gods, the youth can’t take anything seriously.)
One of the creepypastas she connected easily to was Sally. Which is surprising. A rowdy one, that girl is. However, it wasn’t unwelcome. Sally’s a sweet girl behind all that exterior. Truth is, the reason why Sally was so drawn to Florah was because of “The Reaper” bit. Sally, an assistant and like a daughter to the Grim Reaper, connected two and two together and found them both alike in their own ways. Florah rarely contacts the Grim Reaper, but when she does or finds herself crossing paths with him, they work fairly well together. Even if the Grim Reaper disagrees with her… methods of letting someone pass away, to put it kindly. Acquaintanced with him, more of- mostly because of Sally.
Enjoys Tim and Brian’s company. They’re both respectable gentlemen, and they both are working towards a goal. Florah is still trying to figure hers out, but she’d never admit that out loud. Friends, in the simplest and most accurate term.
Rowdier, louder creepypastas- take Ben. Ben would dislike her, considering he finds brain rot hilarious, he’s loud to an extent, and all about the mischief. The kid simply doesn’t blend well with the crowd, and neither does he work well with Florah. However, in those rare times B.E.N materializes into a physical body- they.. well, maybe not get along. But it’s not hatred. Florah may find them confusing, and weird- B.E.N personally takes an interest in Florah. Tilts their head, grins wider than usual- then disappear like they always do.
Surprisingly, she’s made an acquaintance with the Banshees- befriended one! It’s.. rare. The Banshees aren’t very trusting, and more manipulative than anything. They carry out tasks for each other, strengthening their trust- Florah had been mistaken as a Banshee once. (Clearly, by someone who has no knowledge on what a Banshee looks like.) Ever since this new-found and unexpected connection, Florah found herself enjoying the sea life. Flowers have officially found its way to the ocean, drifting atop waves.
