Dangan Ronpa: The Despair-Inducing Game Brought to

[Quintessence]

A̧̖̗̯̻͎̻̪͔̅̿̾͟L̨͓̿͌́̎͒̕ͅL̸̶̙͚͖͉̹̤͈̺̫͊͐ ̹̯͙͓̳͔͐́ͮ̀͗̉̿ͭ̚ͅY̺̦̮̍̐ͤ̌ͩ̎̉͟Ȍͮ͛́̈́͏̡̪̭̮̹͈̠ͅƯ̵̡͍ͩ́ͥ̀̀͗R͔͖̦̟̈́̑ͤ̈ͣ̀̚͠ ͚̯̻̥̳̥̀ͦ̾ͫ͝A̝͙ͨ͒͌ͥ̅ͤ͘Ṣ̷̨̢̺̣̻͙̜̭͋̀͛̎̽̉ͬS̶̼͕͔͔͎̰̫ͩ͒̒̿̑̕H̭̖̯͚̰͉͎̥̟ͪ̿Ơ͇͎̺̂ͣ̑ͣL̻̬̣̞̹͇̝̘͊̓E̴̛̫̱̜̬̊͋̐̏S͙̳̮̬̍̎̂̅ͭ̄͑̃͜͞ ̛ͭ̄̒̇̑͡҉̯̭̖͕ͅA̸̞̗̮͎̐ͩ̂ͭ̈́ͨ̊̏̏R̶̖͉̥̣̞͐ͫ̑E̡͉̮͗̈͗̄ ͂̈́͠͏̱̜̳͈̮̘͠B̧̭̙̻͔̙͕͐͠E͕̭̜͒̉̄̅̔̅ͨ̅Ḽ̭̜̥̀ͦ̊̍̿͠O̢͇̣̬̝̻̅͊̅̈̐̿̀͟Ṉ̢̻̪͇̟̥̭̘̈́̽̄̇̓̒̔̚G͈͚͙͕̻̖̲̅̿ͪ͟͡ͅ ̤̝̲̬̓͊ͤ̂̏ͅT̡̯̗̳͚̗͓̗̳ͦ̐̒ͮ̐͝ͅO̞̘̟ͪͧͣͮ̅͌̅͌ ̟͓ͨU͆͋ͫ̾ͫ҉̼̖͙̱͍̦͓̝̮S̋̎̾̿̈́̄̄҉̲̩͖̖̦̣̬!͖͎̘͇̪̻̘̬̜ͪ͟​

 

[Norahas]

EDITED AGAIN FOR EVEN BETTER MONOKUMA REPLY

[BCOLOR=#000000]".....I wish I could rip you to shreds to get you out of my life." [/BCOLOR]

 

[Minerva]

Yess... >:D

Spoiler

And then when he's revealed to be the traitor Monokuma comes out and says "Oh No! You found we were going steady!" And then everyone loses their mind. xD

Spoiler

"Oh No! You found we were going steady!"
*Canned laughter, the bodies resurrect and start laughing too.*

 

[Quintessence]

[BCOLOR=#000000]".....I wish I could rip you to shreds to get you out of my life." [/BCOLOR]

"Awww come on Bonny Boy! How could you say no to this adorable spawn of Satan?"

 

[Daz]

[BCOLOR=#000000]".....I wish I could rip you to shreds to get you out of my life." [/BCOLOR]

...lmao!

 

[Rithas]

"Please Leave Me Alone"​

General-
Full Name: Connor Anthony Boland

Nickname:
Anthony: Prefers to be called by this.
Star: What he was called by his sister Vivienne
Bás: His title that people use to contact him for jobs.

Age: 17

Birthday: 28/10

Gender: Male

Nationality: Irish-British.

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Zodiac Sign: Scorpio

SHSL: Poisoner

Personality-

Virtues: Desensitised, Persistent, Quick Thinking, Helpful.

Flaws: Judgemental, Uncaring*, Bitter, Distrusting.



Personality: Take a person who had little people who cared about him and surround him with people who used him for his talent.

Connor comes off as a cold insensitive man. Which is true on the outside. If you somehow know Connor inside out. You would know that he's tired of people and their ways. People trying to get close to him will find out that he will tend to push you away.

Deep inside, Connor is hurting and doesn't want it to get any worse. He finds solace in making people dislike him so that they don't get close. He thinks people will show they're inherently rotten nature. And if not, then it was a good thing for them. For he is beginning to think that maybe he's just a bad person. And honestly, at this point. He's starting to wonder if there's any point in hoping for better.

The fact that his talent can bring amazing hope or despair is troubling on him. And somewhat wishes he never had his talent.

Likes: Tea, Dating Sims, Puns, The mild Misfortunes of others, Video Games, Classical Music, Game Soundtracks, Cats.

Dislikes: Ignorance, Death, The Sun, Popstars, Dogs.

Fears: Injury to a loved one, Large Trucks.

Physical Appearance-

Height: 6'2

Weight: 170Ibs

Blood Type: O+

Clothing: Dark/muted colour-scheme, using wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Normally wears a unbuttoned over-shirt on top. Wears a overflowing black trench coat that normally has certain substances.

Background-

Place of Birth: Mayo,Ireland

Full History: When he was young, Connor grew in a normal family of two parents and an older sister. He has little memory of these early years. His first real memory is being in the car with his parents being dropped off for his first day school. That was of course the same day that the two got in a fatal accident when they got hit by a truck on the way to their jobs.

Every since that day. He was taken care by his older sister. Who basically became his mother. Connor grew up with few friends. He found himself fascinated by plants and animals. What happened to him when he got fell into a bunch of poison ivy made him curious.

He was always top of his class. He decided to study anything he could find on toxins and toxicants. He was horrified to see the effects of various poisons and venom's on humans and pets. Putting an interest of the various substances and a sort of sense of heroism together. Connor worked hard as a child, soon he became an expert on the various toxins. His large amounts of research on the deadly substances helped create anti-toxins to saved numerous lives.

Then Connor became even more curious. He started to mess around. Creating his own toxins. Using the logic that someone would eventually invent them for harm anyway. At a certain point he had countless amounts of various known and self-discovered poisons and toxins.

His sister, who at this point had graduated from Estorra academy as an ultimate lyricist. The one who had supported him through everything and had funded him as he did his research. Who had put in messages about getting Connor into the academy to further his knowledge and skills. Who had always told him to use his talent for good.

Well, she was terribly injured by her manager in a fight and-

[Redacted]

And then he got the invite to Estorra academy. The chance to further his skills and knowledge. He took it due to all the hard work that his sister did to get him started with a reputation.
Relationships-

Family:

Mother: Charlotte Riley: Died in a car crash when he was six, was a botanist.
Father: Anthony Boland: Died in a car crash when he was six.
Sister: Vivienne Boland : His sister who took care of him as he was growing up. She supported him and his talent. She was the one who got him recognition enough to go to Estorra Academy. Was an Ultimate Lyricist, who was terribly injured by her manager in a dispute. Famous in the music industry.

Friends: None

Pets: Jack (Cat) Age 12

Enemies:

Miscellaneous-

Face Claim: Starry Skies,

Voice:

Theme

Character Banner: Gonna need help on this.

Color of Dialogue: "People tend to jump on the whole poisoner thing don't they?"

 

[Norahas]

Yess... >:D

Spoiler

And then when he's revealed to be the traitor Monokuma comes out and says "Oh No! You found we were going steady!" And then everyone loses their mind. xD

I am on board for this.

Spoiler

"Shut up you overrated stuffed toy before I make you into a boxing bag."

 

[Daz]

A̧̖̗̯̻͎̻̪͔̅̿̾͟L̨͓̿͌́̎͒̕ͅL̸̶̙͚͖͉̹̤͈̺̫͊͐ ̹̯͙͓̳͔͐́ͮ̀͗̉̿ͭ̚ͅY̺̦̮̍̐ͤ̌ͩ̎̉͟Ȍͮ͛́̈́͏̡̪̭̮̹͈̠ͅƯ̵̡͍ͩ́ͥ̀̀͗R͔͖̦̟̈́̑ͤ̈ͣ̀̚͠ ͚̯̻̥̳̥̀ͦ̾ͫ͝A̝͙ͨ͒͌ͥ̅ͤ͘Ṣ̷̨̢̺̣̻͙̜̭͋̀͛̎̽̉ͬS̶̼͕͔͔͎̰̫ͩ͒̒̿̑̕H̭̖̯͚̰͉͎̥̟ͪ̿Ơ͇͎̺̂ͣ̑ͣL̻̬̣̞̹͇̝̘͊̓E̴̛̫̱̜̬̊͋̐̏S͙̳̮̬̍̎̂̅ͭ̄͑̃͜͞ ̛ͭ̄̒̇̑͡҉̯̭̖͕ͅA̸̞̗̮͎̐ͩ̂ͭ̈́ͨ̊̏̏R̶̖͉̥̣̞͐ͫ̑E̡͉̮͗̈͗̄ ͂̈́͠͏̱̜̳͈̮̘͠B̧̭̙̻͔̙͕͐͠E͕̭̜͒̉̄̅̔̅ͨ̅Ḽ̭̜̥̀ͦ̊̍̿͠O̢͇̣̬̝̻̅͊̅̈̐̿̀͟Ṉ̢̻̪͇̟̥̭̘̈́̽̄̇̓̒̔̚G͈͚͙͕̻̖̲̅̿ͪ͟͡ͅ ̤̝̲̬̓͊ͤ̂̏ͅT̡̯̗̳͚̗͓̗̳ͦ̐̒ͮ̐͝ͅO̞̘̟ͪͧͣͮ̅͌̅͌ ̟͓ͨU͆͋ͫ̾ͫ҉̼̖͙̱͍̦͓̝̮S̋̎̾̿̈́̄̄҉̲̩͖̖̦̣̬!͖͎̘͇̪̻̘̬̜ͪ͟​

This felt appropriate.

 

[Rithas]

DAMN YOU REAL LIFE COMMITMENTS. How you make me weep.

Also Man my ability to English really falls off a cliff past a certain hour.

 

[Daz]

"Please Leave Me Alone"​

He finds solace in making people dislike him so that they don't get close.

The more you insult Ryder the more he'll like you. I see this ending wonderfully.

 

[Quintessence]

This felt appropriate.

 

[Minerva]

Color of Dialogue: "I'll save you' Said the protagonist, shortly before getting eaten by a giant salmon."

Reminds me of this horrible joke:

Many years ago, a fisherman and his wife had twin sons, but they didn't know what to name them. The husband said, "Let's just wait. If we wait long enough, the names will simply occur to us." After several weeks, they noticed something peculiar about the children. When left alone, one boy would face the sea, and the other would face inland.

"Let's call the boys Toward and Away," suggested the fisherman, and his wife agreed.

Years passed, and one day the fisherman told his adult sons, "It's time that you learned how to make a living from the sea." The fisherman and his sons provisioned their ship and set sail for a three-month voyage. At the voyage's end, the fisherman returned alone.

"What happened?" his wife cried.

"We were barely one day out to sea," the fisherman explained solemnly, "when Toward hooked a great fish. Toward fought long and hard, but the fish was great and strong. For whole week they wrestled upon the waves, yet eventually the great fish started to win the battle, and Toward was pulled over the side. He was swallowed whole, and we never saw either of them again."

"Oh dear!" the wife cried. "What a huge fish that must have been! What a terrible fish! What a horrible fish!"

"Yes, it was, but you should have seen the one that got Away."

 

[Quintessence]

"Please Leave Me Alone"​

General-
Full Name: Connor Anthony Boland

Nickname:
Anthony: Prefers to be called by this.
Star: What he was called by his sister Vivienne

Age: 17

Birthday: 28/10

Gender: Male

Nationality: Irish-British.

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Zodiac Sign: Scorpio

SHSL: Lyricist

Personality-

Virtues: Desensitised, Persistent, Quick Thinking,

Flaws: Judgemental, Uncaring, Bitter, Distrusting, Blunt, Cynic.

Personality: Take a person who had little people who cared about him and surround him with people who used him for his talent.

Connor comes off as a rude jerk who probably has some issues. Which is true on the outside. If you somehow know Connor inside out. You would know that he's tried of people and their ways and such says whatever comes to his mind when he sees something. People trying to get close to him will find out that he will tend to push you away.

Deep inside, Connor is hurting and doesn't want it to get any worse. He finds solace in making people dislike him so that they don't get close. He thinks people will show they're inherently rotten nature. And if not, then it was a good thing for them. For he is beginning to think that maybe he's just a bad person. And honestly, at this point. He's starting to wonder if there's any point in hope.

Likes: Tea, Dating Sims, Puns, The mild Misfortunes of others, Video Games, Classical Music, Game Soundtracks.

Dislikes: Ignorance, People, The Sun. Mainstream songs. Bands.

Fears: Being Hurt again, Large Trucks.

Physical Appearance-

Height: 6'3

Weight: 170Ibs

Blood Type: O+

Clothing: Dark/muted colour-scheme, using wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Normally wears a unbuttoned over-shirt on top.

Background-

Place of Birth: Salford, England.

Full History: When he was young, Connor grew in a normal family of two parents and an older sister. He has little memory of these early years. His first real memory is being in the car with his parents being dropped off for his first day school. That was of course the same day that the two got in a fatal accident when they got hit by a truck on the way to their jobs.

Every since that day. He was taken care by his older sister. Who basically became his mother. WIPWIPWIP among other stuff.

Relationships-

Family:

Mother: Charlotte Riley (Deceased):
Father: Anthony Boland (Deceased):
Sister: Vivienne Boland (Deceased): His sister who took care of him as he was growing up. She supported him and his talent. She was the one who got him recognition enough to go to Estorra Academy. She died in a mugging gone wrong.

Friends: None

Pets: Jack (Cat) Age 12

Enemies:

Miscellaneous-

Face Claim: (Anime Only Please)

Voice:


Character Banner: Gonna need help on this.

Color of Dialogue: "I'll save you' Said the protagonist, shortly before getting eaten by a giant salmon."

WIP BECAUSE SLEEP IS A THING. Have your early judgements you savages.

*silently ships with Ardin*

 

[Norahas]

"Awww come on Bonny Boy! How could you say no to this adorable spawn of Satan?"

"How could you say yes to the meat head over there?"

 

[Quintessence]

"How could you say yes to the meat head over there?"

"Aww Bon Bon ya jealous? Don't worry~. There's enough Ame to go around! HUG TIME! Qui est un petit couteau à beurre de miel de biscuit mignon ?! Tu es!"

 

[Minerva]

Meanwhile Suyong is just standing there awkwardly.

 

[Daz]

"Aww Bon Bon ya jealous? Don't worry~. There's enough Ame to go around! HUG TIME! Qui est un petit couteau à beurre de miel de biscuit mignon ?! Tu es!"

I don't even need to be able to understand that to know it's condescending.

 

[Quintessence]

She called him a cute honey biscuit :Y

 

[Navi]

"Please Leave Me Alone"​

General-
Full Name: Connor Anthony Boland

Nickname:
Anthony: Prefers to be called by this.
Star: What he was called by his sister Vivienne

Age: 17

Birthday: 28/10

Gender: Male

Nationality: Irish-British.

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Zodiac Sign: Scorpio

SHSL: Lyricist

Personality-

Virtues: Desensitised, Persistent, Quick Thinking,

Flaws: Judgemental, Uncaring, Bitter, Distrusting, Blunt, Cynic.

Personality: Take a person who had little people who cared about him and surround him with people who used him for his talent.

Connor comes off as a rude jerk who probably has some issues. Which is true on the outside. If you somehow know Connor inside out. You would know that he's tried of people and their ways and such says whatever comes to his mind when he sees something. People trying to get close to him will find out that he will tend to push you away.

Deep inside, Connor is hurting and doesn't want it to get any worse. He finds solace in making people dislike him so that they don't get close. He thinks people will show they're inherently rotten nature. And if not, then it was a good thing for them. For he is beginning to think that maybe he's just a bad person. And honestly, at this point. He's starting to wonder if there's any point in hope.

Likes: Tea, Dating Sims, Puns, The mild Misfortunes of others, Video Games, Classical Music, Game Soundtracks.

Dislikes: Ignorance, People, The Sun. Mainstream songs. Bands.

Fears: Being Hurt again, Large Trucks.

Physical Appearance-

Height: 6'3

Weight: 170Ibs

Blood Type: O+

Clothing: Dark/muted colour-scheme, using wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Normally wears a unbuttoned over-shirt on top.

Background-

Place of Birth: Salford, England.

Full History: When he was young, Connor grew in a normal family of two parents and an older sister. He has little memory of these early years. His first real memory is being in the car with his parents being dropped off for his first day school. That was of course the same day that the two got in a fatal accident when they got hit by a truck on the way to their jobs.

Every since that day. He was taken care by his older sister. Who basically became his mother. WIPWIPWIP among other stuff.

Relationships-

Family:

Mother: Charlotte Riley (Deceased):
Father: Anthony Boland (Deceased):
Sister: Vivienne Boland (Deceased): His sister who took care of him as he was growing up. She supported him and his talent. She was the one who got him recognition enough to go to Estorra Academy. She died in a mugging gone wrong.

Friends: None

Pets: Jack (Cat) Age 12

Enemies:

Miscellaneous-

Face Claim: (Anime Only Please)

Voice:


Character Banner: Gonna need help on this.

Color of Dialogue: "I'll save you' Said the protagonist, shortly before getting eaten by a giant salmon."

WIP BECAUSE SLEEP IS A THING. Have your early judgements you savages.

Naomi: *Silently hides behind me shaking*

Newcomer scare you?

Naomi: *Nods 'Yes'*

Aww *Hugs Naomi*

 

[Quintessence]

Naomi: *Silently hides behind me shaking*

Newcomer scare you?

Naomi: *Nods 'Yes'*

Aww *Hugs Naomi*

Please protect the cinnamon roll *wraps her up in a blanket, gives her cocoa and kisses*