by SKEWEREDMAGGOT
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This is an info dump carrd for my original characters.
Name: Deidra Nell
Pronouns: They/Them
Age: 21 (April 22)
Height: 165 cm/5'4
Species: Canine-thing
Orientation: Asexual/AromanticLikes: Staying inside their room the entire day, baking, rock and heavy metal, coffee, collecting animal plushies
Dislikes: Crowded places, clowns, working out, socializing, being watched
Meet Deidra, the resident melancholic among the group of four. Deidra is often found hiding away in their room, savoring the sweet silence and steering clear of the social scene. Social interactions? Not their forte, as they tend to get anxious and stutter, making them the quietest in the crew. Their quick wit and sharp tongue can sometimes sting, unintentionally hurting their roommates' feelings, not that Deidra minds much. Despite this, they actually enjoy spending time with their housemates, particularly when it comes to movie nights. So, while Deidra may seem aloof and sarcastic, they still find comfort in the camaraderie of their friends.
had a mouthtail once, decided to cut it off since they can't handle the tailmouth's negative thoughts
they had a wide mouth on their stomach area that camouflage as an exposed ribs
their left eye can foreshadows the deaths of people; how they died and the damage that occured to them
ironically despite being a dog breed, Deidra hates socializing
Deidra loves collecting plushies
Name: Vincent Oxeborne (Vinnie)
Pronouns: She/They
Age: 22 (April 22)
Height: 175 cm/5'7
Species: Reptile-thing
Orientation: Asexual/BiromanticLikes: Lava lamps, hanging out with his roommates, fried bugs, thrift shopping, 80s rock music
Dislikes: Being alone, candies, coffee, licorice, any mind-boggling games
Meet Vincent, the self-proclaimed coolest member of the quartet. She struts through life with enough swagger to make a catwalk jealous and swears everyone is secretly in awe of their charm. Vincent thrives on dragging her roommates out of their cozy rooms, convinced that her incredible presence alone is enough to improve their lives. Resistance is futile—they’ll ignore protests with a wink and a dramatic pose.Despite her larger-than-life ego, Vincent’s heart is as soft as her questionable fashion choices. She genuinely cares for her friends, even if she insists on calling it her generosity as the star of the group. Rocking their signature sunglasses 24/7 (yes, even indoors, even at night), she claims they’re what make her an icon. Her big ego, herbo energy, and over-the-top antics keep the vibes chaotic, flashy, and—unfortunately—hilarious.
she's a genderfluid transfem
they hate everything that Includes riddles and puzzles, as it often hurts her brain
she is the tallest out of her roommates
they enjoys annoys her roommates by making tons of dad jokes and horrible puns
they ever drank the lava lamp liquid at least twice thinking it was made of Sunkist soda
Name: Shannon Montgomery
Pronouns: She/Her
Age: 18 (April 22)
Height: 140 cm/4'5
Species: Ovine-thing
Orientation: Asexual/LesbianLikes: Pastel colors, cute dresses, simulator games, bottle charms, boba drinks, lofi music
Dislikes: Crowded places, anyone making fun of her height and quirky hobbies, horror movies, loud music
Meet Shannon, the hard-headed one out of the crew. She's loud, fiery, and her anger is as unmistakable as her voice echoing down the hallway. Shannon might try to hide it, but her emotions are as clear as day, often spilling out in a stream of screams or even tears when she can't keep it all in. To manage her intense emotions, she employs the silent treatment—a warning to all that she's not to be trifled with.On the flip side, Shannon has a sweet side too—literally. She's a cake-baking whiz, and when she's in the sharing mood, her roommates are treated to her delicious creations. But if you catch her on an off day, asking for a slice will earn you nothing but a cold shoulder. Shannon may be a whirlwind of emotions, but her passion for baking keeps things sweet!
she's trans!!!! (hence why she's got a large horns)
she is proud of her large horns and often used it to rammed it on Oscar
she's the shortest in the house
she secretly reads Twilight and often argues with Deidra about Twilight's werewolves
she love stickers so much she stick to every object in the house, even herself
she often sneaks out of the house just so she could enjoyed the silent night walk
Meet Oscar, the joker of the crew. He’s all about pranks, often teetering on the edge of what’s safe, much to the chagrin of his roommates. From absurd photos to outrageous jokes, Oscar's laughter can be heard echoing through the halls. His favorite pastime? Playing games with his friends and poking fun at their losses, a habit that often gets on their nerves.Despite his playful demeanor, Oscar has a soft spot for helping his friends, particularly when it comes to anything video game-related. He’s fully aware that his antics can be bothersome, but that doesn’t stop him—he loves being his mischievous self and thrives on the thrill of a good prank. Watch out when Oscar’s around; you never know what kind of trick he’s got up his sleeve!
he is based fron Berdly (acts like him too)
he keeps a whole dictionary of slurs just so he can use it whenever he involves in an online argument
he can extend his body at his own will
he went to hospital several times due to him keep eating various foreign items
he always beefs with Summer by pranking each other
he is the only one who doesn't wear any clothes (tie not included) as he has no shame at all
Name: Cheesire Zanetti (Chizzet)
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 19 (April 22)
Height: 130 cm/4'2
Species: Humanoid Cheese
Orientation: Asexual/Gay(?)Likes: Pepperman, any cheese snacks, break time, lollipops, taffies, ice creams, soda pops, eating his hairs (they grew back), his pet cat (Doughie)
Dislikes: Pepperman, people mispronouncing his name, annoying customers, his neighbors, his boss' anger problem, the fact that he fell for Pepperman
Meet Chizzet, the sleepy employee of the lonely Peppino's Pizza. He's a washed-up mime who spends his days either nodding off or cleaning the empty pizzeria, dreaming of a livelier life. Business might be slow, but Chizzet's got the place looking spotless—when he's not catching a few winks, that is.Though Peppino's lacks customers, it does have "friends" who stop by to visit, much to Chizzet's annoyance. Whether they're there for pizza or just causing a ruckus, Chizzet tolerates their presence with a tired sigh and a flick of his cleaning cloth. If nothing else, his days at Peppino's are never boring!
he used to be a mime before heattempted murder on some guy by dropping an imaginary piano (he's not that funny anyway)
he's trans
big fan of video games, especially arcade games
often utilise his melted, cheese hair as a side dish for his homemade fried food (this dude hella GROSS!!!!)
owns a cat name Doughie that is ironically made of, you guessed it; a dough!
made of 15% melted cheese, 15% anxiety, 50% anger and 20% sarcasm. also he can transform himself into a gooey, melted cheese to get through narrow alleys
Name: Dribster Van Darco (Drib)
Pronouns: She/It/They
Age: 14 (June 6)
Height: 130 cm/4'2 (in disguise) | 180 cm/ 5'9 (Original Form)
Species: Void Monster/Large-Eared Rabbit
Orientation: Asexual/AromanticLikes: Slasher, raw meats (especially dead fetuses), playing pranks on others, collecting bottle caps and rocks, ice cream sundae
Dislikes: Every veggies, Hufford (sometimes), religious folks, dubstep music, ASMR, feral dogs
Meet Drib, the life of the party and the reason why the term "chaotic" was invented. Born a void monster, she decided to spice things up by wearing a skin suit, blending into Maulseleum like a carnivorous chameleon. Sure, she's labeled insane, but that's just society's way of saying she's living her best life. Obsessed with meat (fetus included, because why not?), Drib's got a knack for controlling her carnivorous urges by devouring an epic variety of food. Picture this void monster strolling around Maulseleum, grinning like she's got the best punchline to a cosmic joke. Oh, and did we mention her only buddies in the former genius of smart cities, Verdaneon, were stuffed corpses filled with grass? Just a regular day in the apocalyptic plant world, where receiving a chunk of meat is basically hitting the jackpot. It's all fun and games until Drib decides to morph into her original form for the ultimate cosmic gag. Get ready for the chaos, the laughs, and the slightly uncomfortable atmosphere – that's just Drib being Drib.
Drib is nonbinary
will gnaw your face for shit and giggles
her true form is a void-meat like creature with crab-like skeletal legs
her skinsuit can fit her gigantic body as the inside of it is like an infinite hole of void and their skinsuit also seems to alive, as it can bend and change as Drib's free will
she has a biting habit as she can feel her teeth itching when she's not biting someone and her bite appears Infectious as it will drive the victims to suicide with a wide smile on their face
is actually very bad at reading the atmosphere
Name: Slasher Roger
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 14 (March 31)
Height: 133 cm/4'3
Species: Wolf
Orientation: Asexual/StraightLikes: Drib, anything cute and pretty, collecting stamps, baked goods, gardening
Dislikes: His dad, his curse, cigarettes, pools, disturbing/horror movies
Enter Slasher, the wolf with an anxiety level higher than a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. With a perpetual sad look in his eyes, Slasher would rather craft a thousand handmade trinkets than make eye contact. While not the genius his sibling is, he's the unsung creative force in the family, weaving unique short stories and mastering handicrafts like a pro. Constantly labeled a "sissy" and enduring mockery from his less-than-charming father, Slasher found his sanctuary in his mother's unconditional love and encouragement.
Post-mom, life became a maze of hiding true feelings and being the stoic rock for his little brother, enduring his father's disparaging comments about not being "man enough." But enter Drib, the chaos-bringer, and suddenly, Slasher feels the walls coming down. In Maulseleum, he's shedding the emotional baggage, embracing his artistic side, and slowly transforming into the beast he was meant to be. From escaping a toxic household with a monster-induced near-death experience to crafting a new, open chapter in the urban jungle, Slasher's journey is about to get wild.
Slasher loves cooking and baking that ended up being very good at it
he is also quite smart and very good at handicrafts
he has the fear of drowning due to his father used to abuse by drowning his head in the sink and also fear of fire as his father often burned his arms with cigarettes
he sometimes helps Drib covered up her crimes by burying the bodies on his garden (it does makes his plants "happy")
Slasher collected lots of My Little Pony and Magical girl figurines
he may or may not realize that he's a monstrous wolf whenever the moon rises
Hufford is Slasher's alter ego, a transformation he fears and resists, often resulting in self-inflicted harm. Typically emerging during a full moon, Hufford can also appear when Slasher is overwhelmed by fear, anger, or pressure. Hufford's mindset is that of an angry, cornered feral beast, unable to speak but capable of communicating through growls and barks.After reverting back to Slasher, he has no memory of the night’s events or activities, although he sometimes recalls the killings he committed. Like a curious wolf, Hufford is drawn to observing Drib’s antics, seeming to want to join in on the fun. Despite his ferocious nature, Hufford can be playful and dog-like around familiar faces—but a playful fight with him could quickly turn deadly, so proceed with caution!
he is scared of thunderstorm (also fire) and easily get stressed because of it
whenever someone spotted him, he'll quickly run away or hides as he will not attack unless if provoked (the worse thing he could do is eating someone alive if said person is someone he really despises it)
Hufford always felt threatened (and angry) all the time as he's the manifestation of Slasher's negative feelings
beside from the full moon, Hufford can also appear whenever Slasher felt threatened, having a massive mental breakdown or seeing a picture that resembles a full moon
Hufford often avoid hurting children and instead tries to protect them (if they're in danger) as they reminds him of Slasher's twin brother.
Drib always finds Hufford scary because of his habit creepily staring at her all the time (and also her fear of feral dogs)
Hufford loves Slasher (as in loving yourself), really cares about him a lot and very much wanting to protect him alongside Drib. But Slasher pretty much scared and hates Hufford a lot because Hufford is everything he's afraid to be
Name: Fredrich Roger (Freddie)
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 14 (March 31)
Height: 133 cm/4'3
Species: Wolf
Orientation: Asexual/Demi PanromanticLikes: Chips, Slasher's handmade cookies, sharing hobbies with Slasher, dark fantasy comics, being clean
Dislikes: His dad, dresses, dealing with his crackhead neighborhoods, crowded places, his sixth sense
Meet Freddie, the hard-headed whiz kid with a knack for acing every subject. Sure, he's the friendliest boy in town, but cross the line with him or his brother, and you'll quickly discover his knack for settling matters with a well-deserved beating. At school, he's the genius who's both the apple of the teachers' eye and a thorn in their side. Despite his academic prowess, Freddie despises the educators for not standing up against bullies like Slasher. Behind his easygoing facade hides a kid drowning in grief, seeking solace in the hazy embrace of marijuana, unwittingly spiraling into addiction.
Before the Maulseleum chapter, Freddie called an abandoned van home, dealing his homegrown stash to fellow vandwellers. The fact that he's a kid? Unbothered, as long as the weed flows. With a green thumb inherited from their mother, Freddie finds solace in gardening. Yet, he's plagued by a nasty habit of shouldering blame, even for things beyond his control. In Maulseleum, Freddie's journey takes a new turn as he navigates the chaos, trying to find redemption and a path out of the smoke-filled haze.
transgener!!!!!
an otaku, as he reads tons manga (and also into Gundam) and keeps one of Slasher's Magical Girls figurine
grows Marijuana so he can enjoyed it all by himself (stress relief)
he often talk to himself or his ghostly friends
he often blames himself on what happened to his brother and his mother although it is not his fault
he has bruises on his neck that he hids with his neckerchief
him and Slasher once tried to poisoned their abusive dad with cake laced with rat poison but to no avail
Name: Anastasia Smirnoff (Annie)
Pronouns: She/Her
Age: 35 (March 14)
Height: 180 cm cm/5'9
Species: Snow Leopard
Orientation: StraightLikes: Frank, teasing her husband, chocolate related food, white lillies, taking care of everyone
Dislikes: Frank being worried about her, seeing Frank having PTSD, cleaning, cigarettes, long talks
Meet Annie, the kind-hearted woman with a nurturing touch. Her motherly side shines in the way she dotes on her husband, Frank, with affectionate cheek kisses and gentle caresses. Though her past as a caring nurse speaks volumes about her compassion, her current role as a sniper catches many off guard with her quiet, precise demeanor.Annie has a soft spot for plushies, which she proudly displays on dedicated shelves and keeps close to her bedside. She despises causing others worry and often gives Frank a gentle scolding for fretting too much when she's unwell. Annie's blend of warmth, precision, and love creates a serene yet surprising presence in any situation.
decorate the entire house with plushies
acts childish and motherly at the same time
an ex-sniper and medic, retired to live peacefully with her husband Frank
her dream is to owned a flower shop as she loves flowers (failed)
she loves living in Antarctica as she can watched the Aurora in the sky with her husband
post DEAD-A-TON, she often appear (as a spirit) in Winter season on Maulseleum (usually tending on the flowers) and everyone can see her as a living person. (Except Frank)
Name: Franklin Mc. Charles (Frank)
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 50 (August 17)
Height: 230 cm/7'5
Species: Timber Wolf
Orientation: StraightLikes: Annie and her cooking, taking care of his surrogate children (Drib and Slasher), smoking, reading, alcohol
Dislikes: Being alone, not able to felt love, loneliness, his occasional PTSD, sweets
Meet Frank, the ex-military chief who commands respect both in the neighborhood and within his family. Known for his strong leadership and generosity, Frank's reputation as a fierce and decisive force against murderers is well-deserved—he can't stand such crimes. Despite his tough exterior, Frank plays the role of a surrogate father figure surprisingly well to Drib and Slasher, even though they are monstrous beings he remains unaware of. He takes great care to spend quality time with his two surrogate kids.Around his wife, Annie, Frank softens, showing a bashful and awkward side that she finds endearing. He cherishes the moments they spend together, proving that even the most formidable can have a tender heart. Frank's blend of strength and affection makes him a beloved figure in both the neighborhood and his home.
is actually a nice guy but his face says otherwise
he smokes 5 packs of cigars a day and has a serious drinking problem
he still not aware that he's taking care of 2 monstrous children (literally)
he used to live in Antarctica with his wife (Annie) before her passing due to an unknown disease when she was pregnant
still can't let go of his late wife after 15 years of her passing
acts as surrogate father to Drib and Slasher
Name: Gregory Ashford (Ginger)
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 25 (February 14)
Height: 170 cm/5'5
Species: Fox
Orientation: GayLikes: Flowers, making his siblings happy by buying them stuff they wanted, nightclubs, being pretty, collecting gemstones
Dislikes: His parents, his family living in a very poor condition, darkness, dirty spaces, getting into trouble
Before his untimely demise, Ginger was a cheerful and upbeat soul who aimed to be a dependable older brother to his siblings. His devotion to them was evident in his willingness to work hard and never give up, all to afford special treats that would bring smiles to their faces.Ginger was unabashedly enthusiastic about his girly hobbies, from collecting dresses to practicing makeup, a passion that often clashed with his father's expectations and fueled his father's anger. Despite the tension, Ginger's hardworking spirit and commitment to his family made him a beloved figure among his siblings. His lively personality and perseverance left a lasting impact on those who knew him.
the hairpin is a gift from his little siblings and he still wears it until his demise
he covered his right eye as he doesn't want anyone to see his ugly hole of an eye
Ginger can changed his form from life to a ghost at his own will
he mostly gave his masculine clothing to one of his sibling, as he never wear those and prefers feminine clothes instead
he owns tons of fashion magazines and mostly gotten them from the dumpster
he is very well known for pole dancing and playing kazoo at the same time
Name: Julius Wagner
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 25 (October 10)
Height: 220 cm/7'2
Species: Anglerfish
Orientation: Asexual/Demiromantic GayLikes: Kevin, cooking and baking, admiring his bakery shop, the smell of brand new book, rain
Dislikes: Getting into a fight, his dad, Kevin's sexual urges, mimes and clowns, sweets, anyone who's distrupting his bakery
Julius may have a menacing appearance, but he's more of a sarcastic, laid-back kind of guy. He prefers to mock rather than fight, knowing full well that one punch from him could send someone flying 25 feet away! Because of his intimidating size, Julius is often misunderstood and keeps to himself unless someone engages him first.Cooking is a passion he shares with his mother, giving him a hobby that balances his tough exterior with a warm and creative outlet. Despite his introverted nature, Julius won't hesitate to throw a punch if someone dares to mess with him. His unexpected combination of a gentle chef's touch and raw strength makes him a complex and intriguing character.
he is on the spectrum
he owns a bakery and is quite popular among the neighbourhood
Julius rarely shows emotions but he is very awkward around his boyfriend Kevin but still unconditionally loves him
he can't stay under the sun for too long
he rarely talks and doesn't like making eye contacts (good thing he doesn't have any pupils so people wont realize that he's looking at them lol)
he is mostly shirtless due to any of his clothes doesn't fit (Jacket is exclude) and one pair of pants
Name: Augustus 'Gus' Morrison
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 35 (January 1)
Height: 198 cm/6'4
Species: Weasel
Orientation: StraightLikes: Gracie, Gardening, showing off his freshly grown veggies, being called "unc" by the kids (it feeds his ego), winning petty arguments, his 3 pm tea time in his greenhouse
Dislikes: Anyone suggesting he’s “gone soft” since retirement, weeds investing his garden, children (not really, he just hates their annoying behaviour), losing petty arguments to Gracie, Gracie ragebaiting him
Once feared as the big cheese of his very own mafia gang, Gus has long since hung up the trench coat and traded his guns for garden gloves. Nowadays, he spends his mornings fussing over tomatoes like they’re his children and lecturing the neighborhood squirrels about “respecting boundaries.” To everyone’s shock (and mild disappointment), he’s actually a pretty good gardener.Despite his “retirement,” Gus still can’t resist the occasional over-the-top mafia monologue while watering his roses—“In this house, we respect the soil!”—while Gracie heckles him from the porch. The two may act like children half the time, but they’ve found a strange kind of peace together: one cocktail, one compost pile, and one ridiculous argument at a time.
Gus and Gracie's love life almost similar to Gomez and Morticia's relationship but minus the whole 24/7 love language
joins the mafia (or more like he become the mafia) to overthrown his dictator royal family (succeed)
after Gus retires, his previous henchmen works as bouncers at Gracie's bar
sometimes Gus has a soft spot for children
has been falling in love with cooking (especially using his own grown veggies) ever since he's start learning in his free time
owns 2 fluffy boa snake (whom he names Anemone and Moss)
smug face and rich people sarcasm 24/7
Name: Gracellyn 'Gracie' Morrison (previously Kataztrophe)
Pronouns: She/Her
Age: 33 (May 17)
Height: 180 cm/5'9
Species: Lynx
Orientation: BisexualLikes: Gus, her current job, compliments, out-smarting people, gossiping, coffee and tea-based drinks
Dislikes: Anyone prying her past life or Gus', commotion in her bar, her messing up the drinks, anyone who can't take a joke, Gus' shit-eating grin
Gracie is a sly, sharp-tongued ex-spy who traded espionage for mixing drinks and running her own bar. She’s quick with a sarcastic remark, always ready to one-up someone in banter, and carries herself with the confidence of someone who knows she’s the smartest person in the room (and usually is). Despite her tough and snarky exterior, she’s surprisingly warm toward kids and has a soft spot for those who look up to her.Her marriage with Gus is less “serious mobster couple” and more “cartoonish uncle-and-aunt duo” who bicker about literally anything—laundry, gardening, or whose bar has the better music playlist—but deep down, they’re inseparable. Compliments make her beam… unless they come from Gus, in which case she’ll flush red, yell at him to shut up, and then secretly cherish it later.
she's trans and has been openly about it since she was teenager
she really cares about her bar's design interior despite insisting that she don't care about appearances
banned from three karaoke joints for turning every ballad into a sarcastic roast of the audience
weirdly competitive about bar games
hearing anyone venting is like an everyday occurence for her
secretly fell for Gus since they were kids
treats Gus' previous henchmens-now-bouncer as if they were old pals
Welcome to Maulseleum, the wildest party town turned upside down! Imagine a city now tangled in vibrant chaos after a mishap with some seriously funky toxins! Buildings are decked out in nature’s best, while the soundtrack of eerie silence is occasionally spiced up by the wild calls of bizarre creatures called Planteras—think part-plant, part-zombie, all appetite! Survivors are playing hide-and-seek with these green meanies, armed with flowers that magically calm these critters down. Time's having a laugh, throwing folks from different eras into this jungle mayhem, adding an extra twist to the story. Maulseleum: where surviving’s an adventure, humor’s the secret weapon, and you never know what era’s crashing the party next! 🌿✨
The City of Maulseleum (WIP)