macabreideals ; a stealth-focused killer capable of approaching unseen, the ghost face is adept at stalking his prey. keeping tabs on each individual survivor, patiently marking them for death.

GUIDE

LINES

BASICS ;
001 ; hello! you may all call me mykk, i'm 20+ and use he/they pronouns.
please note this account is mdni! minor mun’s are NOT welcome to interact or follow! pro - shippers are not welcome either!
002 ; dm's are always open for plotting, but please do not send any type of starter in dms without asking first!
003 ; mention's / @ is always open to anyone that want's to rp since i may not reply to tl things without it being directly aimed at me. both because there are other ghostface's and because i don't keep an eye on the tl at all times unless i know i have to.
004 ; oc's are always welcome to interact.
005 ; please be mindful and don't god mod! unless you're the entity or another all-knowing being do not call ghostface danny!
006 ; if him knowing your muses name is something you don't want let me know beforehand! he is a stalker and there is always a chance of him hearing others saying it.
007 ; my version of ghostface is very close to the entity due to his consistency in getting things done within trials and causing harm outside of them.
008 ; if you pick a fight with him know that he will not back down, if you don't want your muse to get hurt then please don't instigate!
009 ; my activity will never be consistent, if that is going to be an issue then please reconsider rping with me.
010 ; please do not rush me for replies, it will kill my muse, but feel free to remind me if i owe you something and you think i forgot.
011 ; i do not follow doubles of my character for my own comfort, i am fully aware of the portrayal’s being different in their own way, but making accommodations for any form of interaction to work out is too much of a hassle.
012 ; this account has been labled dead dove do not eat there will be gore, graphic depictions of violence, mentions of snuff films / filming, mentions of former nicotine addiction, alcoholism, past abusive parenting, mentions of child abuse, and mentions of other harsh topics. feel free to block if you are ever made uncomfortable.
trigger warnings ; manipulation, gaslighting, controlling / mildly narcissistic behavior, sadistic tendencies, personality switches to get his way, violence against loved ones, domestic abuse.

SHIPPING ;
001 ; this account is currently multi - ship! i will not ship with more than one of each character for my own comfort nor will be shipping with those who are already shipped with a ghostface regardless of iteration, again for my own comfort!
002 ; shipping based on heavy chemistry between muses and communication between writers, if i’m not comfortable talking to you out of character there’s no chance of a ship happening.
003 ; shipping is not a priority to me and never will be, if you follow just to ship with a ghostface the chances of it happening are lower than low both due to my activity and ghost’s disinterest in relationships.
004 ; if any, lewd will be kept to dms, i am not comfortable writing such things for everyone to see.
005 ; shipping, like the rest of the account, is only for 18+ muses and muns.

FATHER

DEATH

NAME ; danny johnson
ALIAS ; jed olson, donovan taylor, martin lewis, desmond baker, ﹠more.
AGE ; twenties
SEXUALITY ; demisexual, panromantic
GENDER ; cismale, he/they/it
HEIGHT ; 6'3", 6'4" with boots
LANGUAGES ; english, asl
FAMILY ; no known living relatives, parents had a strained relationship with extended family, he never met them.

APPEARANCE ; behind the mask
OCCUPATION ; ex military, journalist, reporter, freelance writer, serial killer.
PERSONALITY ; ghostface is a malevolent being, volatile and inherently selfish. he does things for his own gain and things are rarely otherwise. without the mask ( if ever seen ) he adapts his personality to one best suited for the people around him. charming, charismatic, and kind.
BIOGRAPHY ; TEMPORARY

NOTABLE CHARACTERISTICS ;

ghostface has a voice modulator hidden somewhere beneath the mask allowing him to speak freely without the risk of someone hearing his true voice, it is always on.
unless he has given you a name to call him other than ghost/ghostface he will not answer to them. using names outside of ghost or ghostface can cause him to become violent, if not just irritated. ( e.g. insults, nicknames. )
he wi'll always be wearing the base kit outfit within dead by daylight unless stated otherwise.
playful as he may be, he is easily angered and pushed toward violence, once the knife is out he will not stop until the object of his aggression is dead.
he stalks everyone outside of trials, killers and survivors alike, it's how he passes the time then not in a trial himself.

HEADCANONS ;

he steals offering’s from other killers, usually mori’s. his favorite target for those is the executioner since he doesn’t exactly need them anyways.
he has watched every being taken by the fog, using information he learns in trial to make things more interesting for himself.
he tends to slack off at the mount ormond resort, the snow and cool air get him in a good mood.
he can fake just about any emotion and facial expression to go with it. tone of voice is also something he’s good at manipulating considering he spends most the time with his mask on now.
he’s hard to anger, it takes a lot to get him to that point but when it hits it’s all smiles. not a friendly one either. he gets eerily quiet, but his actions become much more sadistic.
he is easy to irritate, when the mental tug a war of letting himself be pushed over the edge and keeping his cool happens he is easy to mess with. his intelligence tends to drop during that time.
he loves to mess with other people, be it annoying them or having conversation. he loves to learn more about others, not because he wants to bond with them, but because it’s what makes him who he is. learning all he can about someone until there’s no more for him to one day abuse.
the more secretive a person is the more he will try to be around them to find things others don’t know out. michael myers being someone he loves to spend time with even if its all in silence.
he has a flip phone along with the camera, though it can’t make calls and there is no internet, he does like playing tetris.
he’s easily worked up, for someone that can spend weeks stalking a single person, when he gets in the mood there’s no stopping it most of the time.
he doesn’t mind being called by his former aliases, in fact he still gives them out to some people.
being someone who is deeply connected to the entity he lacks many human necessities, the most notable being eating. he hasn’t touched food since he was taken by the fog yet hasn’t suffered the consequences.
he is incapable of having kids, a medical condition which he learned of during his youth. he did at one point want children, but now it's something that he can only say as a dark joke.
danny has become dense to social cues when it comes to romance, seeing as he shut himself ever since the loss of his first love he keeps himself closed until he is ready.
he doesn’t take rejection well, he is one to love with his whole being, though it isn't the healthiest form. he becomes controlling and manipulative if given the chance. he doesn't want those he cares for to meet the same fate she did long ago.
danny carries around a box of mints along with individually wrapped mints he hands out occasionally. a habit he started back when he smoked since he didn't like the taste.

UNDER

CONSTRUCTION

BIOGRAPHY ; WILL BE HEAVILY EDITED SOON

danny johnson was born to a middle class family, a mother that would never miss a single church sunday and a father with more kills than medals due to his service in the military. their marriage had started as any other until he had been born, his mother was controlling, he was to do as he was told and get the grades she wanted him to without fail or be punished, the fact that he’d been born left handed didn’t help him at all from the start. he was met with a ruler to his knuckles when he’d started writing, forced to become right handed, the left hand was that of the devil after all.his father, on the other hand, shared all his ideals in a different form; horror stories. from a young age he had been subjected to tales of murder, of how his own father took the lives of so many be it by hand or bullet. that he had done it to protect his home, country and family. such stories made the youth appreciate life more, they helped him sit through all of his mothers lectures, and her two faced behavior.a woman who was sweet and kind to others while under their watchful eyes, but once the doors to their house closed she was no better than the devil she kept trying to make him fear. his father -of course- was no different in his eyes, but at least he had taken his aggression out on those he had killed prior to his birth; still, the fact that he was numb to all of his wifes doings to his only child simply made him become just as detached as the years went on.by the time he had entered highschool he had gained a reputation for being at the top of his class, for being fit and good at sports as well, even when his mother had finally become bedridden due to a disease he didn’t care to learn about he had stayed at the top of his peers. charismatic and outspoken with looks that made him seem like a devil with the words that came from his mouth, yet when he spoke people listened and that got him in trouble.one of the girls spoke to her mother about topics he had brought up, the woman was a friend of his own mother and when she caught wind of it all she couldn’t help but pay a visit to the sickly woman; judge her for how her son had turned out after having spoken so highly of him. it was this that drove his mother over the edge and when she took her own life things changed for the young man. his father forced him to train the same way he had when in the military after school every day, it caused fatigue and for his grades to drop. when that happened the drills only got worse and by the time he was seventeen he was signed off to join the military with his fathers permission. forced to endure more than he had ever wanted, but in reality the only reason he had gotten to finish highschool was because his mother had wanted for him to become a doctor. now that she was gone his father wanted to make a real man out of him, but he didn’t last. his snappy attitude had gotten in trouble one to many times and the fights he’d gotten into ( be it verbal or physical ) were something they no longer wanted to tolerate. he was given a general discharge after two years.seeing his son again so soon only caused johnson to lose it on him, the man was distraught, unsure of where he had failed with raising his son— saying that his wife would have done better had she still been alive, but danny knew it would have been even worse if she had been the one to live. things calmed down after that, enough for them to try and bond once more, his father took him camping to test his aim, to see how much he had actually managed to learn while away. that night he made sure to make his father proud, he put to use everything he had been taught by his father into use and visualized the perfect design just as he had been taught; but when it came down to it, he was engulfed in rage. the man had lived comfortably his whole life, watching the woman he was supposed to call his mother beat him over insignificant mistakes, he’d been sent away so others would deal with him— his whole life had come crashing down all at once the moment he sunk his blade into his own father. he couldn't stop himself, and when his father started to fight back things got messy.he burned his blood soaked clothes, keeping the hunting knife he’d used before leaving into the night on foot, taking all his belongings and going back home. when his fathers body was found they claimed it was an animal attack and didn’t bother with much more, danny didn’t ask for further autopsies either, he knew how he died, he caused the mess; but he put on a show, he didn't over sell it, but he put on a show and the police and the news ate everything up. he had been lucky to not have gone or cruel to let his father go alone, regardless that was something that would live with him for as long as he stayed in his hometown.with what little money his father had left him he sold the house and moved, closer to a college he had wanted to go to before he’d been sent away. there he had lively debates as he did back in highschool but they were actually worth having now, they kept him entertained as his mind worked on creating his new brand of horror stories. the attention his fathers death had gotten in the news was no feat, but he was sure that he could do better. if he rebranded, if he took all he had been taught seriously, if he cut off his emotions and picked better people, if he wrote the stories himself he knew that they would have a reach. that they would liven up the news and his new home. that they would strike fear into these monotonous days and that the people would learn to be more thankful for their calm lives after his thrilling horror stories.

RELATION

SHIPS

𝔗𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 ; a back and forth of violence and lust. obsessive, controlling, isolating behavior created by jealousy, fear and love.

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NIGHT

SHROUD

ABILITIES ;

night shroud can be activated outside of a trial, when doing so he ( the ghost face ) cannot be snapped out of it.
when in night shroud his body is enveloped in a fog like substance which, if his mask was removed, would only expose a void of darkness with his eyes in sight.
night shroud erases his presence, his footsteps, his heartbeat and even breaths taken; this only happens outside of a trial.
when activated his eyes change to a bright red, almost glowing.
he cannot expose anyone the way he does in a trial while outside of one.
he can move the tendrils / straps of his coat outside of a trial a lot more independently than while inside one . they have limited pain receptors and are much like extra arms .