Hyde’s Illusion Characters.
Below is the form you need to fill out for your character, once the form is filled you will send it to me to be judged, I will then either accept or decline your character. Please read the form carefully to make sure you get everything right, there are only a few rules you must follow when creating your character:
1. No god characters.
2. No stealing other people’s characters, all characters must be unique.
3. Read all the other character’s before making your own just so we can avoid any unintentional similrities.
4. Make your characters believable.
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Weight: (must be realistic and correspond with height.)
Personality: (description please, also be realistic.)
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Strengths: (two or less.)
Weakness’s: (two or more.)
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Username: [Rice]
Name: Zachary Keyser.
Age: 21.
Gender: Male.
Height: 5’11ft.
Weight: 140 pounds.
Personality: Keyser is a man of few words. He has a strength about him that attracts the attention of others, his entire demeanour is overbearingly stable and in control. He like’s to have a firm grasp on his emotions and control perfectly how people view him. He is rather intimidating being that he is both tall and of a compact lean build, his eyes are also extremely fierce and piercing, locking onto people and stopping them in their tracks. Keyser could be considered a bit sarcastic and stoic at time, making jokes at other people’s expense. He pretends that nothing get’s to him and that he doesn’t care because he views sympathy and sensitivity as a weakness he wish he didn’t have. Keyser is capable of quite cruel acts, especially to his enemies and those he feels have wronged him, he can be exceptionally malicious at times. However deep down Keyser possess a very moral and loyal side he rarely shows to the world, he knows the difference between right and wrong but won’t always speak up about it. He is often guilt ridden if someone innocent get’s hurt on his account and he does care and love for his friends, even if he’s too proud to admit it. He doesn’t have many friend’s, his closest is his older sister Mary. In a few short words Keyser could be described as the crook with a heart of gold.
Appearance: 
Keyser has dirty blonde hair that is cut short and scruffy, it is choppy and layered with a few its flicking up, he also has a few bits flick inwards to frame his face. He is a little above average in height and is of a slender build; however his body is in no way considered weak. His eyes are a bright piercing icy grey, almost blue in some lights; they are lined with greyish bags under them that match almost perfectly with his pasty complexion. His features are sharp but somehow attractive and alluring, his mouth a thin-lipped slit that is almost constantly in scowl or pursed anger, his smiles are varied but always crooked. His laughs are almost always giggles or chuckles never full out laughter.
Clothing: He dresses in a custom made pair of black suit trousers and a black suit top that he keeps open; he wears a white shirt beneath it with the top few buttons undone around his neck. Kayser’s hands are also a strange part of him as they are constantly jittering and flicking, his fingers tensing and un-tensing. He is very smart in what he wears and sometimes even has a black tie, especially at meetings. When he wears casual clothes he looks very different. He has a pension for laying baggy t-shirts over long sleeved ones; he also likes baggy jeans and converse trainers with brightly coloured laces.
Strengths: He is very sharp minded and good at manipulating and deceiving people, he can play others like puppets.
Weakness’s: He is too proud to ask for help and thus sometimes falls into a rut, he also pushes people away and bottles his emotions up so much that sometimes they just explode out. He is prone to have psychotic episodes where by he’ll either go into a state of mania or depression. His main weakness is Mary
History: Keyser keeps much of his past to himself, for the only person he really confines in is his sister and they grew up together. The two siblings were orphaned at a young age, and while Mary was the older sister Keyser was strong and more capable. He took care of the both of them and made sure they stayed together through all the orphanages. When Keyser reached 16 he was spotted by the local mob stealing a purse, the mob decided to take him on and see what he was made of. It didn’t take long for Keyser to make a name for himself and become possibly the most prolific gangster in London East-End.
Other: Keyser is rather insecure about intimate things, especially sex. He finds it all rather strange and had never taken part in anything that could be considered sexual. He frights away from human touch.
Quote: "I swear, if you don't start talking I'm going to make your life more than a living hell, my patience is a fickle bitch".
"Mary"!
"Please stand down, I hold no grudge with you, but if you get in my way let's just say your head will be missing it's body".
Username: [Akayume]
Name: Mélisse Ackart
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Weight: Being quite thin, she's only one hundred pounds
Personality: Mélisse has mood swings that are seldom bested by anyone else. One moment she'll be shy, quite, reserved, and then next she'll be loud and boisterous, clinging to any man she can find. Most of the time, however, she's soft-spoken and nice, although it takes a lot for her to talk to strangers. She also has rather strang emotions churning inside of her, and most of her mood swings are fueled by these emotions. Because she's a native to France, she carries all of the cultural aspects with her. She gestures a lot when she speaks, and often times slips into French when she cannot find the English word for what she needs to say.
Appearance: Mélisse is short and very thin, and her hair is rather long, being a darker brown color with natural red highlights. Her hair is slightly curled at the tips, and she usually pulls the front strands up with hair clips, as to keep them out of her light grey eyes. Her skin is pale and slightly freckled, and her ears are pierced only once each. Her lips are perfect, and thusly her favourite body part. Her nose is small and petite, and her voice is usually light and airy, though when she's angry it bites and chills to the bone. Her hands are small, but her knuckles large- she used to crack them excessively. She has a scar on her palm from when she was a child, and it's a habit of hers to trace it lightly with her finger when she's upset.
Clothing: She wears skinny jeans, red converse, a red button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, partway unbuttoned and a white tank top underneath. She also wears a small watch on her right wrist, and a small gold ring on her left pointer finger. She also wears a thin leather strand necklace with an amber teardrop pendant, something she recieved from her mother when she was very young.
Strengths: She is a quick read, and is also a very talented painter. Her small apartment is strewn with canvases and paints.
Weakness’s: Mélisse cannot stand criticism for anything she does. If she is critized she'll often break down into tears and suffer one of her extreme mood swings. Mélisse also has an irrational fear of the dark. She has some form of light in her home at all times, and she cannot bear to have any corner of her place of living cast in shadow. Believing that there are evil things in the dark, she often refuses to go out after sunset, and cannot sleep without an ample supply of light.
History: Mélisse was the product of a wealthy British man and a saucy French woman meeting one sultry evening in the heart of Paris. The only problem was that the British man was married and the French woman was not of a good reputation. Her mother was her father's mistress for ten years until she became too old for him, and he gave up on her. He still sent her funds, he not being a cold hearted man, but Mélisse's mother was in love with him and she couldn't give him up. When Mélisse was fifteen her mother passed away, and her father, now a widow, brought her from France to live with him in Britain. She could not handle the high style life, and he was appaled at her fear of the dark. Once he became so angry he forced her into a small, pitch black closet, and Mélisse suffered a severe mental breakdown. She freaked out and clawed at the door so violently she tore up her nails and caused them to bleed. He finally let her out, and after that never tried to make her go in the dark again. She was never really the same. Feeling terrible for what he did he enrolled her in a private art school, where she now is. He also bought her her own place, and offered to pay for her tuition. She agreed. Mélisse is now quite fearful of her father, and refuses to call him anything other than "Henry".
Other: Mélisse usually goes by "Lisse" to her friends, and she cannot wait to go back to France.
Quote: "If I can't see you, you can't hurt me. If I can't see you, you can't hurt me." "We're all mad, really. There's nothing you can do to escape it. Absolument rien." "Daddy said there was nothing bad in the dark. Daddy was wrong."
Username: [Rice]
Name: The Gray Man. (Gray)
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Presumed Male.
Height: 6’4ft.
Weight: (N/A. (Ghost like form)
Personality: Gray is sarcastic and taunting of humans, he likes to observe and watch their behaviour, sometimes in disgust and sometimes in utter curiosity. It is unknown who he is working for if anyone, maybe, he just wants’ to know more about humans. He seems genuine in what he says and is blunt and brutal with people. He is rather scary at first though when finally grown accustomed to he is helpful and only wishes the best for humanity. The best being not being whipped out by the Hyde Illusion.
Appearance: 
Clothing: Long black hooded cloak that whips and flows like the shadows themselves.
Strengths: Can not be hurt due to ghostly form.
Weakness’s: Can not touch due to ghostly form and can only be seen by selective people.
History: Unknown. He has been following Keyser around for the last few days waiting for him to finally see him. It takes a while for humans to allow themselves to see him.
Other: He is unbiased to humans, they are all of equal value, the value being not very high.
Quote: "One day, child, you shall learn to see past these petty illusions".
"Can you see me now"?
Username: [Rice]
Name: Emily Alders. (Emz)
Age: 18.
Gender: Female.
Height: 5'4ft.
Weight: 112 pounds.
Personality: Emily is intelligent but lazy. She would much rather play games that study and more than often does so. She likes to believe in a greater meaning behind things, nothing is coincidental, everything and everyone has a purpose. She is a bit withdrawn and shy, keeping to herself and preferring to talk to people online rather than real life. She is a little eccentric as well and has traits that some people find just plain weird, because of this she has been labelled a ‘freak’ at college. Not many people talk to her and those that do just want to pick on her. She is naturally gifted in psychology and is good at reading people, she’s a human lie detector. Emz longs for adventure and mystery, life at the moment bores her and she just wishes for someone to step into her life and make it unique and wonderful.
Appearance: Emily is short and of a slim build, though she is slightly flabby due to not exercising ever. She has just below shoulder length dark red hair that is cut so it frames her face. The ends are cut dead straight and she has a fringe that is always clipped back with colourful fruit esc clips. She also has a pension for wearing headbands with bows on. Her skin is a healthy ivory colour, he features are small and button like though her face is rounded and goes down to a point chin. Her eyes are thin and a charming shade of bright blue, they are constantly lined with eyeliner and mascara that extenuates the blue. Her lips are a pale pink naturally, going well with her complexion. Her limbs are long and slender though not unhealthy, she has no curves and is of a rather pencil like build with no waist and small boobs.
Clothing: Emz wears pretty normal clothing. She wears a pair of black shorts on over black tights that make her legs look rather curvy and slim. She wears a pair of black and white star converses on her feet with bright blue laces that clash. Emz does not like fitted tops so usually wears baggy short sleeved ones that hang on her frame along side cardigans or coats made out of thin material. She wears a chunky blue bracelet on her left wrist and her collection of hospital bands on the other, she has three so far. Her nails are short due to her nervous habit of biting them, however they are all painted different colours.
Strengths: Analytical and precise, she is very controlled and good at organising things.
Weakness’s:Her confidence stops her from ever truly trying to reach her potential, she is also pretty shy and doesn’t have a lot of friends to support her.
History: Emily comes from a normal middle class family. Her parents divorced when she was nine, she went with her mother and has stayed with her ever since with no contact to her father. She was a naturally bright but reserved child and somewhat lacking in enthusiasm that effected her grades greatly. She is capable of much more but really can’t be bothered to do anything about it. Her mother is a kind and social woman who only wishes for the best for her daughter, all though she is a bit of a party animal and usually leaves Emily at home to cook and take care of herself. Emily is in her last year at college and desires to go to university to study psychology.
Other: Emz is bisexual but rather reluctant to admit so, she hides it even from herself at times but is not above pointing out a pretty girl in the streets.
Quote: "This is pointless".
"How can you live in such mess".
"Girls are prettier by nature, so, why wouldn't I love them".
Username: [Duke Devlin]
Name: (Deangelo) Dean Hayles
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 6ft
Weight: 10.5 Stone
Personality: Not a man to blend into crowds, Dean will make his attitude match his outfits – generally distinctive. He fancies himself as a bit of a model, and is not afraid to show it. Due to a somewhat unhealthy obsession with television and modelling shows such as ANTM, he has created of himself the 'perfect' male model. Of course this is not the case at all, and he is simply deluding himself. This is not to say that he does not at least deserve a try, but just that his opinion of 'God's Gift' is certainly not accurate. Deep inside, he does harbour the odd doubt about himself, but he never lets them show through, not matter how ridiculous he ends up looking as a result. Vain, and somewhat two-dimensional in nature, he can be difficult to uphold a conversation with, as he will normally try to turn it towards his ambitions or potential - he will generally avoid, at all costs, any conversation of 'What if it doesn't work out?' Dean is superficial to the maximum extent, content to waste money and time on designer brands and unnecessary items - though he cannot actually afford to. Lacking in a job, Deangelo effectively leeches off of his parents. He is not intelligent, though he will pretend to be - he takes a fashion course in college, and enjoys it immensely - he was kept back a year in secondary school, and as such is a year older than the others that started college with him. People are generally not fooled by his pretenses of intelligence. He can be seen as particularly suave with the ladies, however. Though he does attract rather a lot of attention from the same sex as well.
Appearance: Tall and blessed with defined, toned muscles, Dean could be described as attractive – it you like that kind of thing. His limbs are long, and his skin is usually clear from blemishes, though when it isn’t, he is sure to hide that with make-up. Unfortunately this can be quite a frequent occurrence, depending on the time of year, month or even day – due to his diet, which is somewhat unhealthy, he is prone to outbreaks unless he scrubs his face often. His dyed peroxide-blonde hair is styled to drape across his face in such a way that he thinks makes him look mysterious, but really just makes him appear blind. Due to constant straightening and the amount of products and dyes he's used in it, his hair is extremely damaged. His eyes are dark in colour – brown, though he neglects to use the word, as he finds it unpleasant – and are lined by a thick set of eyelashes. He has a naturally pouty expression, and a good facial structure. Over the years he has learned how to hold himself, mostly through shows on modelling and catwalks, so he is obviously aware of his fairly pleasing aesthetics.
Clothing: Definitely one to follow trends, Dean is often seen in the very latest of fashionable wear. Of late he has worn skinny jeans, coupled with somewhat oversized shoes in comparison (Vans, for example) – he used to wear mock-Converse, but has recently found them to be wreaking havoc on his feet. Generally he will don darker colours, but in the case of jeans, it can as often as not be bright white or stonewash. Everybody has a favourite jacket – and Dean is no exception. Each and every day he wears the same distressed leather jacket, with a large, upturned collar and matching cuffs. Along with this essential item, are his huge white-framed sunglasses – he rarely goes anywhere without them, be they actually protecting his eyes from the glaring British sun, or merely settling atop his head amidst his hair. He is a sucker for labels, so is often seen wearing D&G belts and ridiculously expensive jewellery.
Strengths: He has a strangely impressive ability to design and make clothes. Other than that, he does not have any talents.
Weakness’s: Dean is unable to find fault with himself - past the point where it can be considered healthy, anyway. Besides the tiny, niggling flaws he hides, he genuinely believes himself to be utterly fantastic in every way possible. Although he tries to disguise it as disgust, Dean has a fear of animals - every kind, right down to hamsters. This does not, however, extend to insects ~ though he does hate wasps, bees and the like. A third flaw is that he simply does not know when to cut his losses and give up. This simply means that in any situation - be it romantic, or otherwise - even if he is tanking, falling flat on his face, or in any other way ruining his own chances at something, he will not give up and recognise when it's all over. In short, he's pretty damn stupid.
History: Born to a normal family, Deangelo thought himself above them. He never voiced this opinion to them, however, and was happily allowed to stay at home and leech money from his parents and siblings - of which he has two. His brother Danya is in no way similar to him - they are more down-to-earth and less fashion-conscious, preferring to develop academic skills, while Kyle strives to be as similar to Deangelo as possible. Dean got a job as soon as he finished secondary school, but was fired after only a month due to a lack of effort put into his work. Having been kept back a year, Dean was left feeling slightly put-down, though he quickly plastered over this with a cocky self-image and winning smile. His doubts are pushed to the back of his mind. His parents will pay an extortionate amount to keep Dean happy, and have done so. They happily house and clothe him. He has had a very easy lifestyle, despite the fact that he comes from a relatively average family, income-wise.
Other: Dean is bi-curious. Basically, this just means he wants to be able to screw anything that moves, legitimately. He can be somewhat of a slut that way. He does not hold strong world-views, and rarely has an opinion on current news. Despite his 'whore'-like attitude, Dean is a virgin, a fact which he hides from everyone.
Quote: N/A (To be added later.)
Username: [Akayume]
Name: Nephenee Jones (Fee to those who know her well)
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 124 lbs.
Personality: Fee is the sultry, bitter sweet type whom is frequently searched for but hardly ever found. She can be anything you want her to be on the surface; sugary sweet, hopelessly silent, or smiling and warm. But her true nature is to be sarcastic, and she has a very harsh outlook on the world around her. Her mood is often worn on her sleeve, and while it's easy to tell when something's bothering her, it's often hard to get her to tell you what exactly is wrong.
Appearance: Fee has long, curly black hair that she usually allows to hang loosly around her face and her shoulders, though she sometimes wears a barette or something of that sort in her hair. Her eyes are winter green, and her lips are full and pale pink. She wears dark eyeliner around her eyes and grey eyeshadow, and she almost never wears lipstick (but when she does it's usually bright red). Her body is curvy and full, and she doesn't mind showing it off. Her skin is a light olive tone, and no blemishes are anywhere to be seen.
Clothing: She likes to wear tight, darkwash skinny jeans and a lowcut shirt of some sort. She also wears very high heels, always matching whatever shirt she happens to be wearing.
Strengths: Nephenee is one of the fashion elite, and as such is good at smoozing and getting people to side with her. Going along with that, she's quite good at designing clothing. She's also very... seductive.
Weakness’s: Secretly, Nephenee is terrified of being alone, and as such she always surrounds herself with people. Nephenee is also midly dyslexic, so she avoids reading whenever possible. She also is not very strong, so she wouldn't hold up well in a fight.
History: Nephenee's mother was from Greece, her father from New York. Her father was about two decades older than her mother, and when he died her mother was angered when he left all his money to Nephenee's younger half brother, who was illegitamate in every way. Completely outraged, her mother murdered the boy, and Nephenee was left all alone at sixteen. She seduced and married a much older man, whom she divorced. He gave her about half his estate, and at twenty she moved to Europe, and has lived in London ever since, running a fashion column in a magazine. She's slowly attempted to work up her own clothing line, while dating and dumping numerous men, but never finding the right one to stick with.
Other: N/A
Quote: (Will add in later)
Username: [Rice]
Name: Lev Ruslan.
Age: 29.
Gender: Male.
Height: 5’9ft.
Weight: 130 pounds.
Personality: Lev is deaf and thus doesn’t talk hardly so it’s pretty hard to determine characteristics since much is assume based on how we speak. Lev seems like a genuine and nice guy, his face is open enough but he can never really connect with someone since he can never express how he is feeling. Not being able to hear or speak he has to improvise, he is fluent in sign language which doesn’t really help when the other party can’t understand it, he sometimes resorts to writing things down on paper but mainly he relies on hand movements. He often looks deep in thought and is actually quite intelligent, he doesn’t like nonsense and tends to lose his temper when people act fickle or take to long doing something.
Appearance: Lev is of normal height and build, he has brown short hair and an ivory skin tone that gives away he is foreigner, he has almond shaped green eyes that are very deep and meaningful. His features could be considered handsome but not excessively, he’s pretty average looking.
Clothing: He wears rather casual clothes like t-shirts, hooded jackets and jeans, he doesn’t like to stand out in a crowd thus nothing is remarkable about him really.
Strengths: He’s quite strong and handy with a gun and since he can’t really enjoy TV or music he spends a lot of time reading or doing puzzles, giving him a very analytical mind.
Weakness’s: He’s deaf and practically mute meaning communication is a big problem.
History: He hails from Russia and has come to America to try and make a life for himself as an author; he has been in the country for five days and already thinks it is a strange place. He sees strange creatures everywhere that no one else seems to see.
Other: He can only say one word in a sentence, and will often refuse to talk at all due to embarrassment.
Quote: “....”
Username: [Rice]
Name: Detective, Damien Flicker. (AKA Flick)
Age: 30.
Gender: Male.
Height: 6’2ft.
Weight: 165 pounds.
Personality: Flick is charming and a self proclaimed ladies man, though he flirts with good looking men as well. He is your classic Detective in that he is sharp minded, intelligent but prone to over estimating his ability and thinking of himself as somewhat of a higher being. He considers loyalty and honour as some of the more important things, he holds a lot of trust in his friends and is the type of man to willingly follow his instincts and sometimes let his emotions rule him. He has somewhat of a short temper and is prone to flipping out if someone get’s under his skin, however for all his bad traits Flick has a courageous and caring nature, he likes to stick up for the weak even if he does it with dry sarcasm.
Appearance: Flick, has he likes to put it, is curse with classic talk dark and handsome esc good looks, he is tall and lean with a strong build. He has jet black hair that is kept neat and swept out of his face in a boyishly handsome way, his skin is very fresh and a nice pale tone that contrasts with his black hair. His eyes are heavily lidded and sleepy looking and the colour of hazel, almost yellow in some lights. His features are attractive and all in proportion, he looks like the kind of man who takes care of himself and takes about an hour to get ready in the morning.
Clothing: Flicks work attire consists of a black suit jacket, white shirt and smart trousers, he also tends to wear a long black buttoned up jacket outside that finishes his sophisticated look. He has a penchant for stripy socks however that somewhat ruin his smart look if you see them, he also has an obsession with time so wears a lot of watches, three on one hand and one on the other.
Strengths: He’s strong, and accompanied with his police training this means he can pretty much over power everyone, he is also perceptive and has good intuition.
Weakness’s: He is cocky and can sometimes let his heart rule his head, he also quite shamelessly has the grace of an elephant, he is clumsy and bad footed which means he tends to fall over everything. Also due to his diabetes he is prone to fainting and becoming unwell easily.
History: Flick is a Detective in the local police force, he’s a good detective but tends to take the job too seriously, he also empathises with the victims too much and can sometimes sink into depression, he likes to think he can save everyone.
Other: He has type one diabetes.
Quote: “Come on sunshine, I’ve got ways to make you talk”.
“Come on, when you look like me you’re gonna get attention babe”.
“How am I supposed to believe this world is the product of a just or righteous god, people shouldn’t suffer how they do, I just wish I could help them all you know”.
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