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sorayathenpc · 11 days
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I recently played Killer Frequency, what an amazing game!!
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sorayathenpc · 2 months
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Dying Light!!
I've been enjoying Dying Light so much that I've decided to immortalize my playthrough through YouTube. This game has really forced me to push my limits when it comes to "horror" games, and I love it so much!!
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sorayathenpc · 2 months
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Odious SMP
From time to time, I'll disappear from public eye, and when I do it's to work on Odious SMP as an admin. Odious Smp is a:
18+ Minecraft Multiplayer Horror Server, Owned by: @LiztheLizzzerd This project means a lot to me and I would love to see it thrive, especially as we head into our second season. Now you're probably wondering, what is this server about? WELL lucky for you our YouTube channel has a playlist with content from each of our members!! We plan on starting up again in April, so that gives you tons of time to get caught up!! YouTube Playlist Our Carrd Our Theme Song by ALLIICO
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sorayathenpc · 2 months
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I'm such a goober, I forgot to provide the playlist for this series. These are unedited vods, and the third day was not streamed, but was recorded instead. I miss it :'D.
Your First Days
Cat's wayyyyyyy out of the bag now but here's some info on our girlypop Chantel Smith! Name: Chantel Smith Pronouns: She/her Occupation: Student. Chantel did intern at the Hilsend Valley Hospital's Pediatric Ward before the summer. Major: Nursing, she wanted to be a pediatric nurse. Age: 21 On the surface, Chantel Smith was shallow. And the assumption wasn't entirely wrong. She had the typical bottle blonde hair, pink outfits, and the kind of money that meant her summers were spent on a yacht or at a country club. She was practically flawless. Well, she would have been had it not been for her learning disabilities and her stutter. Her family tended to pick up and move on a whim, which meant Chantel could never assimilate into any schools. And because of the consistent moving, she never had the chance to get assimilated. Her parents would toss money at private schools to accept her despite her low entrance scores. And rather than assist or acknowledge that their daughter couldn't keep up with her classes, they left to fend for herself academically and socially. She was awkward and shy because she never stayed around long enough to make friends. It wasn't until her family settled in Washington that Chantel began attending public school, specifically Hilsend High. Hilsend High was perfect! It was small enough that everyone knew each other, so it was easy for her to get to know everyone. The IEP program was fantastic, and her stutter was gone by her senior year (it was the only thing her parents did acknowledge as it was unavoidable). And where she lacked academics, she made up for extracurriculars: student council, cheerleading, track, and step team. With her clean record and extracurriculars, she was accepted into Hilsend A&W where, when it mattered, Chantel Smith was the most popular girl on Hilsend A&M University's campus and a star cheerleader, but don't get it twisted: she was not a mean girl. Chantel also had a younger sibling named Mars that she left behind when she went to college. Maybe one day she'll work up the courage to see him again.
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sorayathenpc · 2 months
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"Am I a Necromancer? Are you a fed? Alright then." Hello!! My name is SorayaTheNPC; I'm a 21-year-old variety streamer, a student of a specific d̵e̵a̵t̵h̵-̵r̵e̵l̵a̵t̵e̵d̵ school of magic, and an intern at the Institute of Death!! reference sheet artist:
@soggywave
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Links: Twitch: https://twitch.tv/sorayathenpc Twitter: https://twitter.com/sorayathenpc Carrd: https://sorayathenpc.carrd.co Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/raythenpc
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sorayathenpc · 3 months
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Your First Days
Cat's wayyyyyyy out of the bag now but here's some info on our girlypop Chantel Smith! Name: Chantel Smith Pronouns: She/her Occupation: Student. Chantel did intern at the Hilsend Valley Hospital's Pediatric Ward before the summer. Major: Nursing, she wanted to be a pediatric nurse. Age: 21 On the surface, Chantel Smith was shallow. And the assumption wasn't entirely wrong. She had the typical bottle blonde hair, pink outfits, and the kind of money that meant her summers were spent on a yacht or at a country club. She was practically flawless. Well, she would have been had it not been for her learning disabilities and her stutter. Her family tended to pick up and move on a whim, which meant Chantel could never assimilate into any schools. And because of the consistent moving, she never had the chance to get assimilated. Her parents would toss money at private schools to accept her despite her low entrance scores. And rather than assist or acknowledge that their daughter couldn't keep up with her classes, they left to fend for herself academically and socially. She was awkward and shy because she never stayed around long enough to make friends. It wasn't until her family settled in Washington that Chantel began attending public school, specifically Hilsend High. Hilsend High was perfect! It was small enough that everyone knew each other, so it was easy for her to get to know everyone. The IEP program was fantastic, and her stutter was gone by her senior year (it was the only thing her parents did acknowledge as it was unavoidable). And where she lacked academics, she made up for extracurriculars: student council, cheerleading, track, and step team. With her clean record and extracurriculars, she was accepted into Hilsend A&W where, when it mattered, Chantel Smith was the most popular girl on Hilsend A&M University's campus and a star cheerleader, but don't get it twisted: she was not a mean girl. Chantel also had a younger sibling named Mars that she left behind when she went to college. Maybe one day she'll work up the courage to see him again.
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sorayathenpc · 4 months
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YLD 1 SPOILERS UNDER CUT!!
i could not keep it the fuck together during this scene bc it was kinda scuffy. it was so fucking funny though it was a lot of fun, it'll look a lot better in post! we were supposed to kidnap treason but we took to fucking long and our journey was cut short so we got tp'ed to the fucking location
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sorayathenpc · 4 months
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Michael Field.
Name/Pronouns: Michael Robert Field/ "Any I guess, I don't really care."
Age/Birthday: 21 (2/16/92)
Orentation: "Who cares?"
Occupation: Parents' arcade, deals on the side for extra cash
Major: "I think I picked IT, something something Info Science and Computer Programming?"
Michael Field. Stereotypical college stoner loser, smokes it and sells it. That's all there is to him right? He spent his whole life in Hilsend, going to the elementary, middle, and high school, where he made most of his best friends and best customers. Despite how he may come off, he's "pretty damn smart" as people would describe him. He never failed to excel at anything tech related, especially with all these new pieces of hardware, it always interested him.
His mom was an engineer of some kind, his step-dad somewhere in the science field. They ran some beat up arcade, full of old game cabinets. Despite how into technology and videogames he was, he hated being there almost every day of his life. They never wanted him to leave town it seemed, Hilsend's small city life was "perfect for a family like us". That was, until he was 10 when his parents settled on having two more kids. He never cared to get to know them, he couldn't be bothered to try to get along with them. His youngest sister though, the little nuisance was always interested in whatever he was doing for school. His other brother, not so much, always more interested in sports. They pressed him extremely hard to have good grades, do sports, and get into HAMU. He sure did, by the bare skin of his teeth. The only thing that really kept him from dropping out was the marching band. "Pride of the Valley" they were called. It was the only thing he felt like took work, and got him out of that stupid arcade. After barely passing grades, and a few bruises on his criminal record for possession of marijuana, he got into HAMU and into it's band on a tech-based scholarship. He didn't feel like he deserved his practically free ticket to college, but who would turn something down like that? Especially since his parents all but did backflips for him.
Party to party, blunt to bong, and a couple years later... Michael had eased himself into college life, and even had a good few friends. Of course one of his best buddies, Malik. They met at the arcade growing up, been friends ever since, even if Malik was growing up to be a football star. There was also this girl, Chantel, he had met in some math class in high school, but he never talked to until they met in another math class in college. There was also Mellark Murphy, they met at one of his first HAMU frat parties, he doesn't remember which frat. He remembers offering her whatever he had rolled up, and she declined him, yet stuck around anyway and they've been friends since. He knew a lot of people in HAMU, considering he grew up with most of them in the little city. There was also this girl, real pretty one. Bourbon O'Hara, hell of a name. He wasn't sure when he met her, but he'd seen her plenty around campus. He can't say he's talked to her too much but damn would he like to.
After a stressful year of all but completely flunking school, Michael and his friends (as well as what feels like half the city) decide to take a trip out to the classic island of Port Haven for the summer. Or at least a bit of it. As plans progressed, he found most of his friends going and buddying up in cars as groups for easy travel. He found out a fellow bandmate was also going to be there, one he heard just a bit about. When he found out he was going to drop the trip, he decided to take Eli with him and his friends on their own little trip. Michael would never admit it but he considered most of the band his friends. Even if they'd hardly talked.
Now he was planning to have what was supposed to be his "first arcade free summer", little did he know he may never see that place again, for better or worse.
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sorayathenpc · 4 months
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Coping with that fucking land mine death
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sorayathenpc · 4 months
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YESSSS
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I brainrotted so hard i actually tried.
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sorayathenpc · 4 months
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Missing Your Last Days? Check this bad boy out, a whole fresh list of different perspectives dated and categorized for your viewing pleasure
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sorayathenpc · 4 months
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Twitter is down Hi chat
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sorayathenpc · 5 months
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none of you are here for oc content but i am force feeding you this indie i doodled last night
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sorayathenpc · 6 months
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Your Last Days has ended.
Your Last Days was such an amazing series to be a part of, and luckily for you I have just the thing for those of you who are looking for a fresh SMP experience. Here in my hand I have the ENTIRETY of my perspective from Your Last Days, a zombie apocalypse roleplay server where four factions fight to find their place in the world. Please enjoy the perspective of Ray Campbell, Treason Gates' second-in-command!!
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sorayathenpc · 6 months
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Your Last Days has ended.
Your Last Days was such an amazing series to be a part of, and luckily for you I have just the thing for those of you who are looking for a fresh SMP experience. Here in my hand I have the ENTIRETY of my perspective from Your Last Days, a zombie apocalypse roleplay server where four factions fight to find their place in the world. Please enjoy the perspective of Ray Campbell, Treason Gates' second-in-command!!
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sorayathenpc · 6 months
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it was so crusty you're welcome for all the cleaning I did!!
Rrrrrraaaaaaahhhhhh
Just wondering. Do u know any of the server lore for the bogg house? Like I wonder if it was some rich persons house or something. Has it always been bogg.
i do actually have the answer!
it was in Harrison Bogg’s family for generations. it went from son to son until the apocalypse started. It was supposed to go to Harrison’s brother before the outbreak, but harrison got it instead.
Baya always snooped around, and found tons of things in there, like his yearbooks and a diary.
Baya considers it her home too, and has a deep respect for it, as do most of if not ALL of the members of the family.
OOC: I was so fucking sad to see it go bc they decorated it for christmas and stuff🥺🥺
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sorayathenpc · 6 months
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Your last days has ended and I am so sad
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