The Haunted Carinval, Once Bright, Now Dark

[Marsel'lilas]

Area Name The Haunted Carnival

Controlled by: The Clan Karaneshii

Description and Flavor Text:
Near the Outskirts of the Market Place, a gated area covered in faded colored tents and old but very sturdy snack and game stands cover barren land of dry dirt and half green grass. Old Carnival Rides that moved by command to bring laughter to passengers had nearly rusted and have come to dis-function. The sky around it had become a never ending cloudy day, covering all possible gaps of sun. It always seems a storm is brewing, but hardly ever any rain falls.

The once lively carnival was deserted and it had darkened from it's once bright condition. Many people have passed the place but only because of curiosity. The carnival seemed to draw many towards it like if it was calling to them; to come inside and visit to feed the curiosity. One would hear a menacing hiss in the air and soon sounds of chatter and laughter with the sound of roller coasters roaring with passengers screaming and echoing in the air. But this only brought cold winds thrashing around the curious people. In the end they were all frightened away.

At night, if you stay long enough, you may see the carnival come to life.

There are 5 different tents. 4 of them are aligned on the right, in front of one large tent, The Big Top. On the left are old rides and booths for snacks, tickets, and games. Be careful of the rides, the tend to fall apart

Common Characters: Those who are found here are not always found among the living. The majority here consist of various ghost, spirits, I'm betting poltergeists as well. I'm pretty sure demons (and not just Vincent) run amok here as well. Creepy and horrific types would more than likely wanna linger here too.


Notable PCs:
Vincent - Caretaker of the grounds


Post Notable NPCs in this format:
creator username's [URL=link to profile]charactername[/URL] - role description

[RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife]

Lyra laid within the House of Mirrors, staring up at the thousands of mirrors surrounding her. It was probably morning outside, or was it night? She sighed, rolling over lazily. Her locket sitting against the wall, she slightly moved her hand opening it slowly. The pictures were tattered, and no doubt just as old as the carnival by now, yet still its faces were bright. One side showing a woman and a man, while the other side was a young boy. Though...she remembered nothing of either one of them. They were no doubt her family, her family before she died..yet no name came to mind. "And for some reason I remember my own name...maybe its because that man always said it..?" She thinks out loud, remembering the man who killed her and had visited her daily. Such a cruel one he was...yet after all the years of death she no longer cared. Nor of him nor of herself. "Maybe he's awake..? Or at least about.." She says randomly, recalling Vincent just as well. She closed her locket, putting it into one of the mirrors to teleport into a safe place. Not particularly wanting to see it now. Lyra then grabbed her hat before heading out the door.

(Thought I'd go ahead and post =P)

[VampireHunterD]

((Thats fine ive been busy and muse stuck XD))


Vincent was asleep in one of the side show tents. The old signs read 'See the amazing Snake girl! Half Snake! Half Woman! All Freaky!'. Some rays of sun seeped in through the holes in the tent's canopy. Hay surrounded the ground, and half of a large tank was in tact. The rest of it, glass, supports and all was laying about the floor in pieces. The Demon slept here in the safe darkness that the tent provided.

Occasionally his long black tail would twitch. Or a wing would flutter as the male dreamed. Vincents dolls surrounded him, unmoving, almost asleep themselves. Or so it appeared to be so, if it weren't for the occasional twitch of their heads to one another. They could not speak, but their telepathy between one another was phenomenal.

Vincent still had a lot of work to do with the Haunted Carnival. But with help of some lackeys, or so he thought of them as such, especially that girl Lyra. the carousel was now a possessed freak of nature. Its cheery music did nothing to save the grotesque skinless horses that had been brought back to life through the Demon's blood and spells. Speaking of spells the Demon had his spell book right underneath his head, safe and secure.

[RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife]

(Gah I lost the site >< Sry ^ ^')

Lyra mostly floated as she went about the carnival. Neither walking nor running as she went about her normal pace. Her eyes dodging back and forth, spotting one of his dolls. She chuckles, going to the doll only to find more dolls surrounding the sleeping Vincent. She grinned. Oh what am I to do? Sound asleep, but aye the dolls are around him as well... She almost giggled, yet stopped in case it would awake him. I could...no...but then there's!...wait, no..too bothersome...too messy...That one would surely get him upset...but, I can't remember where I put that thing.....wait, noo...even better... Suddenly she then decided that waking him up would the 'best' to do, as most likely he wouldn't like to be disturbed...

She floated over the dolls and next to Vincent, smirking as she blew lightly upon his nose. A cold chill sweeping over him as she did thanks to her being as a spirit. Lyra, unmoving even then, simply grinned more. "Morning..."

(Muse stuck? *tilts head*)

[GFF Jasae Bushae]

Quietly, a sneaky little plushie obscured in a trench coat approached the carnival and looked around curiously with a camera in hand.
He was being careful to keep his secret identity a secrety and attempted to enter without anybody noticing him.

[GFF Jasae Bushae]

Sneaking a few pictures, the wily plushie retreated to a super duper secrety location

(To Moonwatchers Weapons~ )

[VampireHunterD]

Not noticing the plush himself, though is dolls paid attention to its presence for a bit before it left, Vincent only stirred once a cold chill came over his usually warm form. Opening his eyes, Vincent looked up at Lyra. Ah yes the Ghost girl... what did she want to bother him with now? "Yes?" Nothing seemed amiss. And for now he was enjoying being lazy. He would get to fixing up the rest of the carnival on his own time.. after all he would need souls for that anyways. But what to work on next? The carousel was finished. Maybe the ticket booth? Find some old Carnie and attach his soul to the booth itself? It can spew out deadly flesh cutting tickets, or eat people. Ah or maybe the Tilt o whirl.. but he would have to find something that spins.. hm.... "What do you want?"

[RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife]

Lyra watched as he slowly opened his eyes and gave a slight pout when he asked what she wanted. "I'm bored....I can't sleep like you can..." She replies, pouting more. She really couldn't..she had tried before but nothing happened. "You know how long it's been since we finished the carousel? I've been patient and all...even when your friend visited...but, we haven't done anything since. " She points out, her body slowly rotating around his as she floated about. Yet, she quickly recalled what happened last time she kept going around in circles around him. She quickly stopped, switching to where she was sitting in mid-air instead.

"Come on....can't we do something?" She almost begged, floating closer towards him as she gave him the classic "puppy eyes" look.