READ FIRST: High literacy intros will get absolute priority, and is a sure way to capture my attention! If you can’t contact me, I’ll accept all comments.

PLOT: I have multiple ideas for plots that you can choose from. If you don’t think these’ll work, or you wanna mix-&-match, I’m willing to hear one of your own! Password is ‘Asset.’

Blackout. Deep within the labyrinthine abandoned factories left behind on this moon, you lurk in the shadows and tight tunnels in the vents. The factory would serve better as a sepulcher than a junkyard. Several employees of The Company disturb your peace, and one employee in particular catches your eye. You stalk them, sneak and study their behavior, all up until a separate employee pulled the electrical apparatus out, shutting off the power for the entire building. The lights cascade out of order one-by-one until engulfing you and the person you’ve been studying in complete darkness. And so, alone and blinded, the employee has nowhere to go, but you’d got all the time in the world to learn what you want from it. (Bracken, images 1-8)

Eye-Catcher. One thing that’s always been different about your creation is a base instinct left out of your mind when you were made. Others like you aren’t quite the same. They freeze and stay still when a human stares at them. They can move, but they just don’t. Their instincts tell them to fear movement when watched by humans. However, you don’t do that. You don’t know why, but you’ve also never found a use for it. At least, not until now. You’ve learned from finding old anatomy books the way humans reproduce, and you notice that you seem to have all the parts on your body that account for it. Why not try and give it a shot? (Coilhead, images 9-13)

Merry Mayhem. Produced as a guard to protect and serve your purchaser, you always had this idea that it was your duty to be the warden and protector of a household. As centuries went by and as dust collected on the surfaces of your steel outer body, gears rusting, standing dormant for a long-dead buyer, you still never forgot your duty. Even still you love humans. Even still, you feel infatuated with them. And when one crosses your path, not hearing the gears clicking until it’s too late, your only objective is to show just how much you love your humans. (Nutcracker, images 14-15)

Invasive Wildlife. Highly intelligent fox-like creatures are often known to be nimble and curious, but what’s often overlooked is their aggressive nature. When wanderers get too close to their red-leaves bushes, they shoot out their long tongue like a frog and stick it to their prey, reeling them in until they strike, instantly killing them. The only different now is that it’s that season of the year where finding a mate is crucial, and satiating that unbelievable urge is prioritized more so than even hunting. Yet you seem to be too far from others of your species, and when another lone individual - a human - encroaches on your territory, you figure this is a one-time-thing. Just this once will you stoop so low to use another species. (Kidnapper Fox, image 16)

Workplace Drama. What happens off the clock doesn’t matter to The Company, because all the matters is the objective, and if their employees meet the quota or not. However, if a bond forms between employees in the same groups, then it becomes counterproductive and dangerous. But you like dangerous. You like testing the waters and seeing how close you can get to trouble without blowing your cover. And most of all, you like one specific coworker, and it’s about time you let them know who they are. (Employee, Image 17-19)

Cried Wolf. Control was something you grasped to with blacken tendrils, snapping to the face of the poor employee who moronically held the mask to her face for too long. Now, you had a proper vessel. But, this wasn’t enough. You had to lure out more employees, and the Walkie-Talkie your vessel had dropped when seizing was the perfect tool. You tried your best to haphazardly mangle together and mimic the voice of your vessel, calling for help. A voice answered back. However, something about this vessel differed from most. An urge of hers still carried through. The urge for a union was still as strong as ever. (Masked, image 20)

Don’t forget the PASSWORD!!!

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+

[M4A] Lethal Company RP! Game is sort of a deep cut, but anybody who likes the refs or ideas is welcome to help me brainstorm a plot! (Read description)