Tag: Ghosts

#25 – Savanna and Ari Langhorn

| November 28, 2011 | 0 Comments

The Langhorns are a young couple, reasonably successful for their age, who just bought a new house. It’s the dream of their generation, and they were happy to finally have that part of the American dream that came with home-ownership.

The only caveat is that the house was the one owned by notorious serial killer Willie Heckle. Heckle’s crimes were heinous – fourteen boys tortured and murdered over the span of a decade. It’s said that the cop was so horrified by what he saw that he put a bullet in the kid’s head right before he put one in his own.

But such things didn’t bother a modern and progressive couple like the Langhorns. They knew there were no such things as ghosts, and if weird things happened in that house, well… Weird things happen in every house, don’t they?

Of course, they would soon find out that the house they bought is exactly what they were told it was: haunted. Now they have to find out what the ghosts want and how to make them leave.

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#8 Exodwee

| November 8, 2011 | 0 Comments

exodwee is a ghost who just floats around whispering that you should leave. but he isn’t very good at it, and usually people mistake his whispering for the wind because it’s very soft and drawn out due to the shape of his face.

#7 Noseprint

| November 8, 2011 | 0 Comments

noseprint is the ghost who leaves prints all over the windows and mirrors you just cleaned. think your car is spotless? think again.

 

 

 

 

 

#6 Drooler

| November 8, 2011 | 0 Comments

drooler is the ghost who leaves mysterious small puddles of liquid about your house. you think it was the dog or the cat or a cup of juice someone spilled. but are you REALLY sure?

#2 Charles, Detective of Purgatory City

| November 2, 2010 | 1 Comment

Charles fell asleep on the banks of the river Styx, exhausted by the conundrum that had plagued his mind. No dead had come to be ferried. What or who Charles was prior to today didn’t matter now. There were questions that needed answers and Charles was just the person to find them.

That’s how he ended up in Purgatory City, a bustling noir-style cut out of 1920s America. In the city center a monolithic glass sky scraper that none seemed to know about. The dead still come, but they never moved on. Purgatory runs on the hopes, dreams, and anger of those who are not ready to move on.

This is where Charles took on the role of detective. Trying his best to figure out what had happen before while also taking on cases of those who cling to life still. His agency operates in the living and dead worlds. Thanks to a special coin paid to him long ago by a certain arch-angel, he is able to become human. Though when he uses it he enters the world just like any other human does, unclothed and screaming.

Far as Charles is concerned, he is still doing the job he always has, he is just doing it differently now.

(Based off an old story concept I have bouncing around my noggin)