▀▄▀▄▀▄ leт υѕ geт ιn (ғnaғ-accepтιng) ▄▀▄▀▄▀

[a t l a s .]

All accepted, will reserve Chica.

[dead_yes]

naмe:
Luna
gender:
Female
age:
15
perѕonalιтy:
shy,caring and curious
нιѕтory (ιғ тнere ιѕ enoυgн тo ѕнare):
oтнer:

[a t l a s .]

^ Accepted

[dead_yes]

(when may we start?)

[a t l a s .]

<Now, I guess...>

Alice|16|Female
I sit at my computer, staring at the screen, and opening the game I had recently bought. I got an odd start screen. An eyeless purple animatronic bunny? I wait quietly. "When will this thing go away!?" I press 'esc'. The game force closes, and I click it again. The game starts up normally now. "Thank god..." I click 'New Game'. Loading. Loading. Loading. Loading. Loading. Done. Turn around the room. Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring.
"Hello? Hello hello? Uh, I wanted to record a message for you to help you get settled in on your first night. Um, I actually worked in that office before you. I'm finishing up my last week now, as a matter of fact. So, I know it can be a bit overwhelming, but I'm here to tell you there's nothing to worry about. Uh, you'll do fine. So, let's just focus on getting you through your first week. Okay?" Mute call. I don't have to hear this boring stuff. Now... How do I play? The screen flashes. "Wha-HUH!?" Someone attacks me. Purple hair. Pink eyes. BUNNY ears. "Who are you!?" Another. White hair. Heavy makeup. Fox ears. Grey clothing. "And who are YOU!?"

[dead_yes]

(wait are they playing the game? or do they start out in it?)

[nymx]

naмe:
Foxy The Pirate

gender:
Known as a male

age:
Im older than the bite of the 87'

perѕonalιтy:
“You can find out yourself..'

нιѕтory (ιғ тнere ιѕ enoυgн тo ѕнare):
“Nothing important, except im the one who caused the bite of the 87’.."

oтнer:
Nothing

[yeet.]

naмe:
"The name is Fredbear. People just call me Golden Freddy or Goldie now.."
gender:
"Quite clearly male.."
age:
"...I am the original mascot for Fazbear entertainment..I'm older than all the animatronics.."
perѕonalιтy:
"...sometimes I'm dubbed introverted, i don't like hanging around with people much, and at times formal, they even go as far as posh sometimes. I think it may be due to my old age...sometimes people call me threatening I suppose...honestly, nobody really gives me a chance to express my true colours.."
oтнer:
"Well...I suppose I need to add....I was the suit used to brutally murder those children, people mistake me for a killer because of that..."

And
The above is my own artwork, so do not steal.

[a t l a s .]

Accepted!
<I'm gonna discuss something over PM>

[dead_yes]

(Oki)