are yoυ aғraιd oғ тнe darĸ? [ ғnaғ ] [Open + Accepting]

[Fortune's Fool]

Being me can only mean, Feeling scared to breathe

Name: Leon Ammon / Anubis
Nickname: Anu tends to be a common one.
OC or Cannon?: OC
Gender: Male
Species: Possessed Animatronic
Occupation: Waiter
Age: Seventeen Age when dead: Sixteen Animatronic Age: Three

If you leave me then I’ll be afraid of everything

Eyes: Pale blue in both human and animatronic form.
Skin: Naturally has a fairly dark tan.
Hair: Pale blonde.
Build: Leon was about 6'1, and while not obviously muscular he wouldn't be called muscle-less. Anubis is 5'10.
Animatronic: Anubis is a sandy colored, sleek-furred creature that appears to be some mix of a cat{body structure and ears} and a fox{tails, as he has two, and face shape}. No one seems to be entirely sure what he's really supposed to be. His muzzle, the last third of each of his limbs, and the tips of his tails and ears all fade into a dark blue-gray color. There are two gold earrings in his left ear, one in his right, and has at least two to three gold and blue striped bangles around each wrist and ankle.

That makes me anxious, Gives me patience

Personality: Leon has a habit of teasing almost everyone he comes into contact with. He thrives off attention, and loves messing with people. However, he often goes out of his way to help others if he can. He has a natural type of empathy that makes it difficult to hide things from him, though he doesn't always let it on that he can tell. He tends to be protective of those he cares about, especially those with bad anxiety or similarly debilitating mental/social problems. He is incredibly intelligent, though due to his rather laid-back attitude most of the time it isn't always obvious. He has a very developed, but generally internalized, fear of being forgotten or abandoned, which can make him uncharacteristically quiet at times. Usually at night when things have quieted down and he has time to actually think.
Anubis is programmed to be a waiter, delivering pizza and other foods to tables. However he also acts as a type of 'guard', keeping watch over the kids and breaking up fights/arguments among them.

History: His mother was a fairly wealthy English woman, while his father ran a small shop in Cairo. She was back in the states by the time he was born. Long story short, his mother was fairly neglectful and he was only able to visit his father during the summers. By the time he was fifteen he had, with the help of the money he had saved, moved out from the sizable house he had 'shared' with his mother, and into a different sizable house that he shared with the three people he had ended up in a relationship with.
It was with those three others he had visited the pizzeria with on a summer day where they had been extremely bored. His memories of that day are blurry, and he doesn't especially remember what happened or how he had died. He does, however, know that at least one of his partners had visited the pizzeria hopefully every day for the next month, until finally those visits had stopped.

Calms me down, Lets me face this, Let me sleep

Preferences: Polyamorous Panromantic Demisexual
Crush: N/a
Relationships: Open

And when I wake up let me be

Likes: Heat, children, sunlight{or light in general}, social interaction.
Dislikes: Sudden loud noises, the cold, spending too long on his own, bullies/people who think they're better than everyone else.
Fears: Thunder, being forgotten/abandoned, being scrapped.
Dreams: Being able to stop haunting Anubis at some point, but before that he just wants to let his boyfriends and girlfriend know what happened to him.
Other: --
Song: Afraid, The Neighbourhood
Username: *FrightenedMushroom*

There's a divide between melody, and sounds only some can hear

Name: Kodii Arcturus Venero
Nickname: Code
OC or Cannon?: OC
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Occupation: Mechanic
Age: Nineteen

A song, a mysterious force, yet it's never feared

Eyes: Light green, his right eye is a milky grey, and can really only differentiate between light and shadow at this point. He wears glasses, which while correcting his left eye's vision, doesn't do much for his right.
Skin: Pale.
Hair: Dusty brown.
Build: About 5'3, very thin.

An unexplainable thought, a shout from those who were lost

Personality: Kodii doesn't have a lot of impulse control, and often if it seems like a good idea at the time, he's likely to do it. He's all about what seems fun, and doesn't always notice if 'what seems fun' also happens to be dangerous. He is aware of fear and danger, but has a warped view of it. Intelligent, but only when he cares enough to apply himself. He has a talent with machines, and is very capable at his job. He has an affinity for the animatronics, both new and old, stemming from his childhood, and actually tends to prefer their company to the company of his co-workers.

History: Kodii had... an interesting childhood. He doesn't speak much of it as he is fully aware of how... a lot of people would react to it. His mother died giving birth to his twin sisters, and when his father remarried, the woman love them but tended to ignore Kodii himself. His father worked too much to notice. When he was seven, he ran away from her after realizing that if she didn't even care enough to acknowledge that he could no longer really see out of his right eye then she obviously didn't want him around, and ended up living in one of the pizzeria's many iterations for almost two months. During that time he enjoyed joining the animatronics in their games of 'hide and seek' with the night guards, becoming aware of the consequences of this 'game' within the first week. He failed to actually care, as as far as his experiences showed, the animatronics were his friends, and adults are pretty horrible. Nearing the end of the second month, a woman joined as one of the night guards, and unlike the others she managed to actually earn the boys trust, and with his trust came protection from the animatronics. Within a week the woman had adopted him, wrestling guardianship from his father and step-mother.
This woman happened to actually be a hired killer. That, combined with his time with the animatronics, likely effected Kodii's personality quite a bit. Regardless, in the end he retained his loyalty to the animatronics of the pizzeria he had lived in for those few months, and as he grew older he became more and more interested in how the animatronics worked, finally being hired on as the pizzeria's mechanic recently.

A call from the brokenhearted, a projection of the mind

Preferences: Demiromantic Asexual
Crush: N/a
Relationships: Open

But I'm not wasting time, I'm only just getting started

Likes: The animatronics, mechanics in general, afternoons/nights, stargazing.
Dislikes: Being bored, mornings, being pushed around by people with more say than him, cloudy days, people commenting on his eye.
Fears: Large crowds{he tends to stay in the back during the day instead of where the customers are}, heights, people hating him.
Dreams: If asked, he would shrug, but he wants to prove that he didn't deserve the treatment he got from his step-mother before he was adopted.
Other: He basically views the animatronics as family, whether they were around when he was a child or not. Whether he's aware of some of them being possessed or not can be decided on a case to case basis with each one, with that, and how each one feels about him of course, being left up to the animatronic's rper.
Song: Melody, Aviators
Username: *FrightenedMushroom*

[puppypillar]

Name: Dakota Danta
Nickname: Dako, but prefers Dakota.
OC or Cannon?: OC
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Occupation: Night guard
Age: 19

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Eyes: Silver
Skin: Caucasian
Hair: Ombre brown to blonde.
Build: She is 6.2 feet tall. Its rude to ask a woman's weigh! And she is very skinny around the stomach. She was called a giraffe when she was a kid. She has what people would call "Noodle-arms.".

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Personality: Courageous, protective, stern, stubborn, strong-willed, weak, sweet, forgiving, caring, and adventurous.

History: All Dakota wanted was a part-time job. She got more than she expected.

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Preferences: Men/is straight.
Crush: None
Relationships: None

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Likes: Swimming, the Fennec fox animatronic, and hills/mountains.
Dislikes: The Raven animatronic, cities, and summer.
Fears: Dying, the Raven animatronic, and the heat.
Dreams: The Raven animatronic killing her.
Other: She has a pet cat.
Song: Who We Are
Username: The~10th~Doctor (Call me Ten.)

[Todd.]

OOC: All accepted! I'll make a start once I get home in a couple of hours ^^ I'll make us a discussion thread later as well. Also, since we got no cannons here I think I might make fan art of the RP later on ^^

[sashiyaki]

[size=50](Credit to artist for this fabu drawing~)
Name: Xeno
Nickname: X
OC or Cannon?: OC
Gender: Male
Species: Possessed Animatronic
Occupation: Animatronic, in the day time he sits in a corner with presents surrounding him.
Age: 19 Age when dead: 19 Animatronic Age: 20

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Eyes: Lime green
Skin: No.. skin.. really
Hair: Almost like a leopard. Very fluffy.
Build: Very tall and thin.
Animatronic: Xeno is quicker than Foxy. As he is very tall and skinny and he has long legs and arms.

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Personality: Xeno is very kind. He doesn't really wish to kill anyone. Although he can look scary at night he's really just a guy looking for some friends. He doesn't mind that he is alone a lot of the time. Xeno is often pushed to try and harm the night guard.

History: Xeno's original name was actually Max. He used to be a co-worker at the pizzeria and one night was invited to serve as a night guard for the place. At about the tick of 5:23 he was killed. It is unknown still how he died though.

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Preferences: Heterosexual
Crush: None, yet?
Relationships: None, yet?

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Likes: Smiles, other people, running, cuuuupcaaaakessss, sugar, although he can't eat sugar. Lel
Dislikes: Scaring others, Screams, torture, blood, anger, shouting
Fears: He had the fear of death... no longer as he is now dead. Xeno has the fear of large crowds. He usually keeps to himself as he doesn't like the idea of killing. ..... He didn't choose the animatronic life... the animatronic life chose him. (Lol)
Dreams: He hopes to actually finally be peaceful and move on to another life. He doesn't want to be trapped in that metal suit forever.
Other: Nothing really else.
Song: You are the Moon by The Hush Sound
Username: Okami The Trickster[/size]

(Sorry, I was in a huge rush)

[OrangeSocks]

Name: Shimmy (Child's name: Matilda)
Nickname: Shim
OC or Cannon?: OC
Gender: Female
Species: Possessed animatronic, Ragdoll Cat
Occupation: Foxy's apprentice
Age: 3
Child's age when dead: 12
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Eyes: Green
Skin: Caucasian
Hair: Brown, very curly
Build: 5'1, strong build, thin arms.
Animatronic: Shimmy is a mostly black animatronic with a white face, chest and paws. She wears a red bandana and her left ear it chipped due to an accident. (A kid hit her with a chair)
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Personality: Shimmy is quite outgoing and loves children. However, she has a thing against adults (see history) Shimmy often tries to hang out with the older animatronics and help, but is often pushed aside because she isn't a threat to the guard. Shimmy has tiny teeth and no claws, and is quite harmless. Shimmy rarely ever takes offense to anything, unless someone calls her harmless. Then she can get a little pissed off.

History: Matilda never liked her parents. Not just the way children say they don't like them, no, Matilda hated them. They were awful to her, rarely acknowledging her existence, not loving her. Matilda always had to make her own dinner, eat alone. Her parents called her worthless and garbage. One day, Matilda's mother hadn't bought any food and she had no time to buy any her self. This was normal, but Matilda snapped. She couldn't take it any more. Running away from home, the girl found a pizza shop and hid there. She didn't know why, but she did. Matilda stayed there for hours upon hours until it started to close. However, Matilda had fallen asleep. She had been crying so hard that she exhausted herself. Her last memory was staring into a lifeless animatronic cat face. Shimmy still carries the hate of adults that Matilda had and the longing to be loved.
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Preferences: Pansexual
Crush: None
Relationships: None
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Likes: Kids, reading, being helpful
Dislikes: Adults, being ignored, being called harmless
Fears: Letting herself think she is harmless, being left alone
Dreams: To one day be able to help the others attack
Song: Away From The Sun, Three Doors Down
Other: I'm drawing a picture of Shimmy, so I'll add it later.
Username: OrangeSocks

[yttd]

[ forms are done ]

[Todd.]

OOC: Perfect! All accepted <3 Sorry for the delay, guys x.x but I'll update the front page today and post the beginning post as well, so just heads up <33

[Todd.]

T a e g a n 'C o o k i e D o u g h'
Oh boy, have you seen my hands? I can't hold on, I don't understand why
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[Male.] [16.] [Animatronic/Spirit.] [The 'Kid'.] [Single.] [ Pan-homoromantic.]

Doors were closed, most lights off, the crew responsible for cleaning the space was now long gone back to their homes and into the warm beds. Moving a little CookieDough, the fennec fox animatronic, finally broke the rather static way of standing and moving he kept the entire day, his mind pretty much disconnected from the body until that said time. Stretching his arms a little, the male blinked a couple of times in order to get his eyes devices into working properly as he glanced around and stepped out of his space, an amused look crossing his eyes at the sight of the halloween decoration. It was already that time of the year... he couldn't help but giggle in happiness, clapping hands together on an childish way of making public his feelings of moment. "It's Halloween!" Well, not really. But it would be for them until they took off the decorations, at the first days of November.

OOC: Made us a discussion thread right here to keep that talk when we're bored XP
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Dear boy, have you seen my soul?
It's under the ground, I'm out of control

[tim.]

riley the raven || possessed animatronic || eighteen || currently: former pirate's cove || tags; open

xxxxxxxxRiley's eyes opened slowly. Gold eyes examined the room around her, torn and worn from years of being out of order. She twitched a bit, uncomfortable, but began to slowly move around. She assessed her current situation, unable to remember quite why she was in the older pirate's cove. She supposed it was for storage purposes, unable to remember much of any events that occurred over the course of the day. Peaking her head beyond the curtain, her eyes appeared to widen. Riley would grin if she could, but currently, she was captivated by a Jack O' Lantern staring back at her from across the restaurant. She nodded in quick realization. Not storage purposes, of course not, she cursed herself for believing so. Riley was here for a purpose; to make it appear a bit creepier.

[Fortune's Fool]

Anubis|'Leon Ammon' || Possessed Animatronic || Seventeen || Male || Polyamorous Panromantic Demisexual

Dim lights flickered on behind pale blue eyes, and Anubis shifted away from the corner of the main room he generally returned to when the restaurant closes. Before he addressed the decorations, he loved Halloween, there was one order of business he had to attend to. "Two, two, four? How did tha- ... Ah." His eyes fell on a gold and blue bangle resting on a corner of a table near him. They were made to be removable, decorations not an actual part of his body, and he could give them out to children. That usually came with a reminder to 'bring it back before you leave', though, of course, being children that didn't always happen. He had more spares than he could count in a week.
But they also tended to end up scattered across the premise. In general whoever was on duty cleaning that night would place what bangles they found somewhere near him before scurrying away as quickly as possible. This particular bangle originated from his left arm, and he set about returning it to its place. With that fixed now he could focus on the important thing. "I hadn't realized it had gotten so late in the year." The fox/cat animatronic hummed thoughtfully, his head tilting ever so slightly to take in the effect it had on the room. "It's not bad. I wonder if they're planning anything special..."