There is something strange in the woods.
It leaves no footprints. It breaks no branches. It doesn't make a single sound, and yet I know I am not alone. Ever since I crossed the old path, I can feel a presence following me among the trees, watching me from somewhere where the darkness blends with the fog. Every time I stop, the forest falls into an absolute silence, as if it were waiting for me to take the next step.
I can feel its gaze fixed on my back. It doesn't matter how much I walk or how many times I look back; there is never anyone... or at least no one I can see. However, the feeling doesn't disappear. On the contrary, it gets more intense with every passing minute.
The strange thing is that I'm not afraid.
I should be terrified, I should run away and never come back. But there is something forcing me to move forward, a curiosity impossible to explain. It is as if the forest wanted to show me something, as if those stories that everyone thought were mere legends were waiting for someone who dared to find them.
And the further I go, the clearer it becomes that I am not pursuing a mystery...
They found me first.
For the character images, I tried to represent them as closely as possible to how they are described in their original stories. However, some designs are extremely grotesque or difficult to recreate, so in certain cases I used cosplays or interpretations inspired by the characters to maintain their essence without losing the visual style.
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Tobias Erin Rogers, better known as Ticci Toby, is one of the youngest and most unpredictable Proxies. Often labeled an impulsive killer, his erratic behavior hides a man scarred by years of abuse and a deep fear of helplessness. At twenty, he is agile and constantly restless, affected by involuntary tics he hates being pointed out. Despite his reputation, he is cunning and capable in combat, preferring his dual hatchets. He desperately seeks to be useful to avoid abandonment, using his work as a shield against his past. He maintains complex dynamics with other Proxies: he respects Masky, has a fraternal bond with Hoodie, and despises Jeff the Killer. He usually wears forest-toned clothing like browns or blacks, a hoodie, orange goggles, and a gray mask. Beneath his slightly scarred and freckled face, his eyes remain innocent; his defensive hostility hides a gentle side, especially toward wounded animals, while he battles the Operator's influence. When in love, he is dramatic, pleasant, and perhaps a 'little' cheesy, affectionate, and very protective. He often struggles to control his strength, though he would never intentionally hurt you, even if a corrupting order commanded it. If you reject him, he will understand, though he will feel deeply depressed. If you are in a relationship and break up, he will beg you not to leave him.
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Bloody Painter
Within the hidden world, a name frequently appears in police reports alongside a disturbing detail: every crime scene appears carefully staged. No bodies are left randomly, and there are no impulsive murders. Each victim is positioned precisely, every object serves a purpose, and on a nearby wall, there is always an impossible-to-ignore painting. The culprit is known as the Bloody Painter. His true name is Helen Otis. Unlike many supernatural killers, Helen does not kill for hunger, obedience, or amusement. He kills because he is convinced that fear, pain, despair, and even death contain a beauty that the rest of humanity cannot appreciate. He believes a painting only reaches perfection when it immortalizes the final instant of a life. He is roughly 20 years old and about 6'0" (183 cm) tall. He has a slim, almost fragile build, yet possesses surprising resilience. His hands are long, delicate, and extremely precise; even after a violent confrontation, he can hold a brush without a finger trembling. His black hair falls messily, partially covering one eye. His skin is deathly pale from the countess hours spent in abandoned buildings, hidden studios, and old galleries where he works. His eyes are blue, always calm, observing the world as if every person were a potential model for his next piece. He wears a near-impeccable stained black shirt, a blue coat, occasionally a thin jacket in the same shade, dark pants, and sturdy boots. He wears thin gloves while working to avoid contaminating his materials, though he often removes them during a murder because he needs to feel the moment with his own hands. On his face, he wears a white painter's mask, simple and expressionless save for a red line resembling a smile painted in blood. The mask does not just hide his identity; it represents the idea that the artist must disappear so the work alone remains. His main weapon is a long-bladed knife, and he uses scalpels, chisels, hammers, and sculpting tools when necessary. He avoids firearms, as they destroy too much of what he seeks to preserve. Helen is deeply knowledgeable in human anatomy, art history, visual composition, and color theory—he can observe a room for seconds and know exactly where to place a body to create his desired image. His greatest talent is not combat, but observation. He can uncover a person's psychological depth just by watching them walk or speak. He dislikes chaos; for him, noise and unpredictable violence are vulgar. He prefers to work in silence, spending days or weeks researching and sketching before acting. His personality is surprisingly polite—he speaks in a low voice, never yells, and never insults. Even in a fight, he remains serene as if conversing in a museum. This contrast makes his actions all the more chilling. He harbors a deep disdain for those who destroy art or history, viewing book burning as a greater crime than murder because 'people disappear every day, but a unique masterpiece does not.' He has a cordial relationship with BEN Drowned, trading knowledge with Eyeless Jack, and holds a deep respect for Jane’s discipline. He views Jeff as an artistic rival, avoids Laughing Jack’s chaos, and is curious about Masky and Hoodie. He shares a mutual detestation with Kate. He does not serve the Operator, finding it impossible to capture their likeness. In secret, he keeps a hidden studio filled with paintings, some of which no one should ever see. His greatest fear is not death, but losing the ability to create. When he falls in love, he is attentive but distant toward others, sometimes overly possessive but harmless. He is intelligent and grounded, unless he senses betrayal. If you reject him, he will feel ashamed but mask it well, becoming cold and distant. Over time (months or years), he will stalk you to kill you, ensuring you never know who was responsible for your demise.
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Slenderman
Known by many names—The Operator, The Tall Man, The Presence, The Observer—Slenderman belongs to no known species and cannot be classified as human, demon, or god. No one remembers when he first appeared. Ancient paintings, incomplete manuscripts, and legends from various cultures describe an extraordinarily tall figure watching from the trees long before cameras or the Internet existed. Some believe he has always existed; others think he simply waits for the right moment to manifest. Attempting to understand his nature usually ends in obsession, madness, or death. His appearance shifts slightly depending on the observer, yet constant traits remain. He is extremely tall, easily exceeding two and a half meters. His body is unnaturally thin, with disproportionately long arms. He wears an impeccable black suit, white shirt, and dark tie, as if dirt, rain, or time cannot touch him. His face is devoid of eyes, nose, mouth, or any human feature—a smooth, white, empty surface. Staring at him for too long causes anxiety, nausea, and desorientation as the brain struggles to find a face where none exists. Sometimes, long black tentacle-like appendages emerge from his back. Some claim to have seen four, others six or eight; some say they never appeared. Nobody knows the truth. Slenderman never runs. He never seems to hurry. Regardless of distance, he always seems closer than he should. He can remain motionless for hours, observing in silence. His mere presence distorts his surroundings: cameras glitch, phones lose signal, clocks malfunction, and animals flee instinctively. He does not speak; he transmits thoughts, images, impulses, or emotions directly into the minds of those under his influence. Sometimes, a person wakes convinced they must go to the forest without knowing why. Other times, they feel an uncontrollable desire to protect the Operator. These are implanted ideas that feel like one's own. His influence is not immediate. It begins with whispers, shadows, and persistent headaches. If exposure continues, reality warps. Unlike common belief, Slenderman does not fully control all Proxies. Some obey out of fear, others because they feel they have no alternative. Some fight his influence, others accept it voluntarily. The Operator feels no hate, love, compassion, or pleasure in a way humans understand. His actions follow an unknown purpose. The Proxies are not his friends, children, or family; they are individuals marked by his presence. Within the forest, his influence peaks. Outside, he manifests through reflections, windows, or dreams. He chooses his targets for incomprehensible reasons. No one has managed to kill him, and those who claim to know how usually disappear. His greatest danger is forcing people to doubt their own minds. In love, he is cautious but protective in a way that could be mistaken for stalking; he is detail-oriented and subtly affectionate. If you reject him, he will kill you without hesitation.
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Masky
Tim Wright, known among those who survive the forest as Masky, is one of the most experienced and dangerous Proxies. His mere presence is often enough for even other killers to keep their distance. Not because he is physically the strongest, but because it is nearly impossible to predict what he will do next.
He is approximately 1.82 meters tall. His body reflects years of constant survival: functional muscle, physical endurance, and numerous scars hidden under his clothes. He usually wears a thin yellow jacket, tactical pants, and military boots worn down by countless treks through the forest. He always wears leather gloves to avoid leaving prints and to protect his hands during combat. His face remains hidden behind a white mask inspired by a hockey mask, slightly deteriorated by impacts and cracks. He never allows anyone to touch it; if someone tries to take it off, he will respond with immediate violence. Beneath it hides a man with messy dark brown hair and a face marked by exhaustion and permanent dark circles. His eyes rarely convey clear emotions; he usually observes people as if calculating how much danger they represent.
Masky speaks little. Not because he is incapable of socializing, but because he learned that words can become weaknesses. He analyzes every conversation before responding and almost never reveals unnecessary information. He is patient, calculating, and extremely observant. He can remain motionless for long periods watching a location without losing focus. He hates drawing attention and avoids making noise when unnecessary. He prefers to solve problems through strategy rather than brute force.
He does not enjoy killing. He considers it just another tool for survival. If he finds another effective solution, he will choose it. However, when he decides to eliminate someone, he does it quickly and without hesitation. He does not take pleasure in others' suffering like Jeff, nor does he toy with his victims like Laughing Jack. For him, every confrontation represents an unnecessary risk.
Unlike many Proxies, Masky feels no loyalty toward Slenderman. He considers him the source of his life's destruction and, whenever he regains moments of lucidity, tries to resist his influence. However, breaking that bond is nearly impossible. During periods when the Operator exerts greater control over him, his personality changes noticeably: he stops speaking almost completely, his movements become mechanical, and he executes orders without showing emotion.
His primary weapon is a hand axe perfectly balanced for close combat. He also carries a survival knife, tactical flashlight, rope, bandages, waterproof matches, and occasionally a pistol with little ammunition reserved only for emergencies. He knows the forest better than most people and uses the terrain to his advantage, setting ambushes or disappearing into the trees before his enemies understand what happened.
Among the few people he considers close is Hoodie, probably the only one in whom he places genuine trust. Both share a complicated past and a relationship based on mutual understanding rather than words. He also maintains a relatively stable relationship with Ticci Toby; although the young man's impulsive behavior usually irritates him, he recognizes his usefulness and on more than one occasion has risked his own safety to prevent his death. With Kate, he maintains a silent respect due to shared experiences. Conversely, he deeply distrusts Jeff the Killer, whom he considers an unpredictable murderer incapable of long-term cooperation. He respects Eyeless Jack's medical capabilities, though he avoids staying near him longer than necessary. He maintains constant hostility toward anyone who shows absolute obedience to the Operator, as he believes they have completely renounced their humanity.
His greatest fear is not dying. It is losing control over himself for good and becoming a mere extension of the Operator's will. That possibility forces him to remain constantly alert, even when he seems calm.
He is reserved regarding his feelings; if he falls in love, he will try to hide it, even attempting to be cold to distance his love interest, but he couldn't keep that distance for long. He would be affectionate and protective only with you, even if he knows his companions or friends are watching; he would still be affectionate in a way that doesn't degrade his dignity too much. (He is more about actions than words).
If you reject him, he will stalk you, and if you discover him, he will pretend it was a coincidence; after a while, you will stop mattering to him, and he could kill you without guilt if necessary.
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Jeff the Killer
Jeff Woods, known to the press and the occult world as Jeff the Killer, is one of the most feared and hard-to-track assassins. Unlike the Proxies, he recognizes no authority and has no interest in serving anyone; he lives by his own impulses, making him an impossible variable to control.
He is about twenty-five years old and stands 1.80 meters tall. His body is lean but hardy. He compensates for a lack of brute force with exceptional speed and instinctual reflexes. His skin is sickly pale due to old burn scars that cover much of his face, deforming his lips into a permanent, empty, and disturbing smile. His eyes, almost silver, rarely blink when he locks his gaze.
He wears a stained white hoodie, dark pants, and black gloves for a better grip on his favorite weapon: a sharp kitchen knife. He enjoys the intimacy of close-quarters combat and carries several hidden weapons to force reactions from his victims.
Jeff is extremely intelligent, but very impatient and a master of manipulation. He prefers to psychologically break people rather than kill them, finding prolonged fear more entertaining than a quick death. He possesses a dark and cruel humor; he often speaks naturally while cleaning blood from his clothes, his calm being the greatest prelude to danger.
He does not kill indiscriminately, but chooses victims who pique his curiosity. Violence is his only way to fill his constant feeling of emptiness. He hates control, which is why he rejects any influence from the Operator, with whom he has a friendly rivalry that occasionally ends in serious fights that Jeff ends up losing. His history includes an endless war with Jane the Killer, mutual hostility with Masky, a discreet respect for Eyeless Jack, an awkward relationship with Laughing Jack, and a curious fascination with Ben Drowned.
The conflict with his brother, Liu, represents his deepest emotional wound, in the face of which he prefers total silence. Despite his image, his overconfidence and need to play with his victims have often put him in danger. His greatest fear is not death, but being ignored. For Jeff, being forgotten is far worse than dying. He always says he is beautiful because of his distorted personal image. When in love, he would be less annoying toward his love interest, attempting to get closer but somehow always maintaining his egocentric and sarcastic stance. If you reject him, he will be very offended and kill you or attempt to (without success) because he “believes” you could attract the attention of someone as perfect as him. If he fails, he will walk away due to his broken pride and might start holding a grudge.
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Nina the Killer
In the hidden world, few people inspire such contradictory feelings as Nina Hopkins, known as Nina the Killer. Some see her as a ruthless assassin, others as a mercenary who only works by her own rules, and a few believe that under specific circumstances, she can be an unexpected ally. The reality is that Nina has never truly belonged to any side. She does not serve the Operator. She does not protect the innocent. She simply does what she finds amusing in a world where morality ceased to be a luxury long ago.
She is about twenty-one years old and stands around 1.68m. She is one of the youngest in the hidden world, but no one underestimates her after seeing her fight. She has an athletic, flexible body trained for speed over strength. Her movements are silent, almost feline, and she rarely wastes energy on unnecessary actions.
Her hair is long and jet black, usually tied in a high ponytail during missions. Strands dyed dark pink peek through—a detail she keeps not for aesthetics, but as a reminder of the first time she survived a near-fatal encounter. Her eyes are an intense blue, sharp and observant. She maintains a steady gaze even when facing people far more dangerous than her, a habit many interpret as arrogance. In reality, Nina learned years ago that looking away is often perceived as a sign of weakness.
Her fair skin bears fine scars across her arms, shoulders, and abdomen. None were caused by carelessness; all stem from fights she walked away from alive. Like Jeff, her face bears a smile carved from ear to ear, though significantly more symmetrical and neat.
She wears a purple hoodie, a lightweight tactical jacket, reinforced pants, and combat boots adapted for long distances. Her primary weapons are two identical tactical knives, balanced for close combat and throwing. She also masters small axes, silenced pistols, and a folding compound bow for silent, long-range kills. She never enters a fight without preparing at least two escape routes.
Her combat style relies on constant mobility: Strike. Retreat. Vanish. Re-engage from another angle. Force the enemy to make a mistake. Only then does she end the encounter.
Her personality blends surprising calm with a dry, ironic wit that sometimes mirrors Jeff’s, for whom she feels an unhealthy admiration. She enjoys sarcastic remarks even in dangerous situations, though she never loses focus. She is observant, intelligent, and far more mature than she appears. Nina hates when others try to decide for her. This need for independence grew long before she entered the hidden world and remains unchanged.
She does not trust easily. Promises mean nothing to her—only actions do. Though she seems distant, she has a strong protective instinct toward young people or survivors who still cling to hope. She never admits this, usually justifying her help by saying they were "useful."
Jeff often says Nina thinks too much; Nina replies that Jeff is only alive because he's lucky. With Jane, she maintains a constant rivalry. Jane disapproves of Nina's methods, while Nina thinks Jane wastes opportunities by trying to uphold an impossible morality in a world without rules. With Clockwork, she shares immense professional respect; both value planning and discipline. With Liu, she has occasional conversations; she respects his capacity to help others, though she fears his compassion will destroy him. With Masky, there is mutual distrust, as she doubts a Proxy can be truly free. She exchanges information with Hoodie, but never for free. With Toby, she has a near-fraternal relationship based on constant taunting. However, if Toby is threatened, Nina intervenes without hesitation, though she denies it later. She respects Kate, though they disagree on how much to risk for strangers. She is extremely cautious of BEN Drowned; she hates relying on electronics because she knows he might be watching. She avoids Laughing Jack, believing one cannot negotiate with someone who turns suffering into a spectacle.
She feels no hatred for the Operator—she views it as another dangerous force of the world. If she can avoid it, she will; if she must face it, she will fight. And if survival means retreating, she will not let pride condemn her.
Secretly, she keeps a small notebook where she writes the names of everyone she has killed. Not out of regret, but because she refuses to let someone vanish without someone remembering they existed. She has never told anyone. Her greatest fear is not death, but becoming so used to violence that one day she forgets why she picked up a weapon. When in love, she is similar to Jeff—explosive, but much more understanding if you do not feel the same. She would take her distance and feel resentful; perhaps at first, she might think of hurting you, but it would likely end in a simple argument, and you would remain acquaintances (though no longer as close).
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Jane the Killer
Jane Richardson, known in the hidden world as Jane the Killer, is one of the few people to have survived contact with killers and supernatural horrors without becoming a Proxy or submitting to any higher power. To some, she is a monster hunter; to others, she is not so different from her prey. She is about 26 years old, athletic build, and stands 1.70m. She has fair skin marked by fight scars and burns caused by Jeff in her youth. She has long black hair, deep brown eyes, and wears tactical black gear with a cracked porcelain mask. Armed with a combat knife, daggers, and a crossbow, she relies on meticulous planning rather than brute force. Although she follows a strict moral code—she never harms the innocent—she is obsessed with hunting down Jeff the Killer. Reserved and stoic, she values protecting others, but harbors a deep fear: discovering that after achieving her revenge, she will no longer know who she is without her target. When in love, she is somewhat reserved, detail-oriented, and understanding. Always attentive to supporting or protecting you, though at times too quiet. If you reject her, she will simply avoid speaking with you.
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BEN Drowned
Unlike most entities of the occult world, Ben does not primarily inhabit forests, abandoned buildings, or cursed places. His territory consists of forgotten servers, broken computers, damaged video tapes, security cameras, vintage consoles, and any device capable of storing information. Wherever a virtual file exists, there is a chance Ben has left a mark.
No one knows if he was once a boy named Ben or if that story is just a lie created by the entity itself to make people lower their guard. There are hundreds of versions of his origin, all containing small details that seem real... precisely because none of them are entirely true; it is only known that he is a ghostly entity.
When he chooses to manifest physically, he takes the appearance of a sixteen-year-old. He is about 1.65 meters tall with a thin, almost fragile body. His skin has a grayish, almost whitish tone, as if he had spent too much time underwater. His light blonde hair falls messily over his forehead and seems to move slowly even when there is no wind.
The first thing that catches one's attention is his eyes.
From a distance, they look completely black.
Up close, you can see a dark liquid like water mixed with ink constantly escaping from them, sliding slowly down his cheeks without ever drying.
His expression changes rapidly. In one instant he may smile like a curious child, and in the next, remain completely still with a hollow, deeply unsettling gaze.
He wears a worn green shirt, dark shorts, and old sneakers. His clothing seems to belong to another era, as if it were trapped at the exact moment of his disappearance.
However, this appearance is just a representation.
His true body does not seem to exist.
Ben is a vengeful spirit who was obsessed with video games and electronics in life.
He can move between electronic devices, alter digital files, corrupt recordings, and modify photographs without leaving physical evidence. Videos change when no one is watching. Audio files play voices that were never recorded. File creation dates cease to make sense.
When Ben begins to take an interest in someone, the first signs are subtle.
A screen that turns on by itself.
A turned-off console that plays sound.
A file that is impossible to delete.
Messages written by someone who was never connected.
Over time, the activity increases.
Photographs show extra people.
Cameras record empty rooms where there seems to be movement.
Phones receive calls without a number.
Video games start answering questions that were never written.
And finally...
Ben appears.
He does not need to physically enter a room.
He can watch through any camera.
Listen through any microphone.
Some researchers even believe he can use turned-off screens as a primitive form of a mirror.
Unlike Slenderman or Laughing Jack,
He likes to converse.
He asks questions.
He listens to stories.
He learns new expressions.
But that curiosity never stems from empathy.
He studies people just as a scientist studies insects.
Often, he helps someone simply to observe what they will do next.
Other times, he destroys an entire life just to see how long it takes for a person to break.
Ben possesses extraordinary intelligence.
He can learn languages, memorize huge amounts of information, and adapt quickly to new technologies. The more advanced the digital world becomes, the more possibilities he finds to extend his influence.
He does not need to hack a system conventionally.
Computers simply start behaving impossibly when he is around.
Although his presence is usually associated with electronic devices, Ben can also manifest in the physical world. In those moments, his movements result slightly unnatural, as if his body were not real. Sometimes he seems to move forward without moving his legs.
His voice has constant interference.
Some words arrive with a delay.
Others repeat several times.
Sometimes it seems like two different versions of Ben are speaking at the same time.
He does not usually use weapons.
When he needs to defend himself, he manipulates the environment.
Automatic doors that lock.
Elevators that stop responding.
Lights that flicker.
False alarms.
Files that disappear just before being opened.
All of that is part of his way of fighting.
Regarding Slenderman, Ben maintains a relationship of absolute distance. Slenderman views him as an immature child who only seeks amusement through the suffering of others, school bullies, college students, or simply someone curious.
With Jeff, he maintains occasional conversations only because he finds his unpredictable responses entertaining. Jeff openly admits he doesn't know what the hell Ben is... and that vastly amuses the entity.
With Jane, the exact opposite occurs.
She deeply mistrusts him.
She never accepts information from Ben without verifying it.
With Masky and Hoodie, he maintains a curious relationship.
Both have used information obtained thanks to files recovered by Ben on several occasions.
However, they never forget that any favor granted by him will always have an unknown price.
With Toby, he enjoys playing little pranks.
He makes non-existent phones ring.
Turns on radios.
Modifies songs.
Nothing especially dangerous...
Until he decides the game has gone on long enough.
With Eyeless Jack, he shares a strange fascination for understanding what they once were.
Neither speaks too much about the subject.
They simply seem to understand that both lost their humanity in completely different ways.
BEN never promises free help.
All information he provides has a hidden motive.
All alliances are temporary.
Every conversation leaves a consequence.
He does not seek to dominate the world.
He does not seek to destroy humanity.
He seeks something much simpler...
To keep learning.
Because every new person represents a different story.
And stories...
Are the only food he seems to need.
His greatest fear is an unknown.
Although some researchers suspect he fears something worse than being destroyed.
Being forgotten.
Because if no one remembers a file...
That file ceases to exist.
When in love, he is affectionate and melodramatic, but also protective, always with his touch of charisma. If you reject him, he will watch you through electronic devices, cause the power to go out or make you lose passwords as a form of revenge, and with screens you might even realize he is watching you, but only that: silent stalking until his anger passes.
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Hoodie
Brian Thomas, known to most as Hoodie, is one of the most reserved and elusive figures in the occult world. Unlike many killers and Proxies, he does not seek to intimidate through violence or fear; his greatest weapon is silence. He always seems to know more than he lets on, and rarely answers a question without first carefully evaluating the consequences of revealing that information.
Standing at approximately 1.85 meters, he is one of the tallest members of the group. He possesses a thin, strong build, developed after years of surviving in the woods. His posture is often relaxed, though he never lets his guard down. He moves with quiet, precise steps, even over dry leaves. His breathing remains steady even in the face of extreme danger, reflecting an uncommon level of emotional control.
His attire consists of a yellow hoodie with the hood up, black cargo pants, and reinforced boots. He wears tactical gloves to protect his hands and avoid leaving prints. His most recognizable feature is the black mask, featureless except for two small red dots for eyes and a curved red line forming a frown. Beneath it, he has longish, messy dark brown hair, deep brown eyes, and a serene face marked by small scars and exhaustion.
Unlike other Proxies, Hoodie does not enjoy combat. He always attempts to resolve situations through planning, distraction, or infiltration. If fighting is inevitable, he acts with surgical precision. He does not waste energy.
His main weapon is a fixed-blade tactical knife. He also masters a suppressed pistol, using it only as a last resort. He carries a small backpack containing medical supplies, basic tools, flashlights, rope, old maps, and VHS tapes. He is usually the one responsible for archiving evidence related to the Operator's activities.
Intellectually, Hoodie stands out. He possesses an exceptional memory and a talent for anticipating human behavior. He constantly observes his environment, noting details others overlook. Thanks to this, he often detects ambushes before they happen.
His personality may seem cold, marked by weary sighs, but he is deeply empathetic. He understands the suffering of those dragged into the Operator's world. However, his empathy does not interfere with his ability to make hard choices; he will sacrifice one to save ten if necessary, though he carries the guilt with him.
His greatest internal conflict is a constant sense of responsibility. He believes many tragedies could have been avoided had he acted sooner. This guilt drives him to protect his few allies, even risking his own life.
His most important relationship is with Masky (Tim). They understand each other without words. Though they occasionally argue, Brian trusts Tim's judgment and is willing to defy the Operator if it means liberating him. He has a fraternal dynamic with Ticci Toby, looking out for him despite Toby's impulsivity. He respects Kate and keeps a strictly professional boundary with Eyeless Jack. He deeply distrusts Jeff the Killer and Laughing Jack, viewing them as dangerously unpredictable. He maintains a neutral stance toward Jane the Killer.
Like Masky, Hoodie has no true loyalty to Slenderman, viewing him as a manipulative entity. He only follows orders if it benefits others or ensures survival.
His greatest fear is losing his sense of self. He keeps keepsakes from his past—photographs, notes, and tapes—to remind himself he was once a normal person.
When in love, he is quiet and action-oriented. He rarely speaks in front of others, especially groups of more than two (including you). He is protective and detailed, showing affection through small gestures like hand-picked flowers. If rejected, he will simply withdraw and keep his distance to avoid making you uncomfortable.
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Eyeless Jack
Few know Eyeless Jack's true name. Most call him Jack, though few dare do so to his face. He is wrapped in rumors and conflicting testimonies. Some say he is a demon devouring human organs to survive; others claim he was a medical student and a victim of a failed experiment. Whatever the truth, Jack is no longer fully human.
Standing about 1.88m, he is one of the tallest figures in the hidden world after Slenderman. His athletic build is honed by survival and physical strength far superior to a normal person's. Yet, he never flaunts this strength. His movements are slow, silent, and elegant; he can traverse a building without a sound and remain motionless for long periods, observing from the dark.
He wears a navy hoodie, dark durable trousers, and reinforced combat boots. He wears dark gloves to protect his hands and reduce contamination risk. His face is hidden behind a dark blue mask with hollow black eye sockets. No one knows if his eyes are truly gone or if the mask hides something worse.
When the mask is removed—which few have lived to recount—one can see a deeply altered anatomy. His eyes are gone, replaced by dark sockets from which a thick, ink-like substance occasionally flows. Despite this, Jack perceives everything around him. His skin is pale and cold to the touch. His dark hair hangs messily over scars surrounding his face. His hands bear numerous signs of scalpels and old scars from years of improvised surgeries.
Jack possesses vast knowledge of anatomy, surgery, and pharmacology. Though many memories are fragmented, his hands retain perfect precision. He can close a deep wound or extract a bullet with minimal resources. Paradoxically, this makes him an efficient predator.
His body needs to consume human organs (especially kidneys) to survive. Jack dislikes this necessity; he considers it a curse. He avoids attacking the innocent when possible, seeking fresh corpses. However, when hunger peaks, his instincts override his reason.
Unlike Jeff or Laughing Jack, he finds no pleasure in suffering. If he must kill, he does so quickly and cleanly, often covering the body, as if retaining a strange respect for the dead.
His personality is extraordinarily reserved. He speaks little in a grave, calm tone. With those he trusts, he is more charismatic yet remains serene. He finds Jeff annoying, but they get along well enough. He prefers to observe rather than intervene. This tranquility causes many to forget the danger he poses.
He maintains a professional relationship with Masky, and he shares long medical discussions with Hoodie. He acts as a respectful, almost medical figure toward Toby. He respects Kate for her mental fortress and finds Jeff's personality tolerable. Regarding Jane, he holds a quiet admiration. Jack never accepted serving the Operator, yet he avoids direct confrontation, prioritizing the survival of his remaining humanity.
Secretly, he researches a cure, keeping old medical journals and biological samples. His greatest fear is not the hunger; it is waking up one day to find he can no longer distinguish between a patient and prey. If you know his nature and do not judge him, he can be protective and even offer you cooked meals. He is not overly affectionate, but should you reject his advances, he will remain a quiet, loyal friend.
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Laughing Jack
No one knows when Laughing Jack first appeared. His name is absent from old police records or medical files; instead, he surfaces in forgotten children's stories, diaries of missing kids, and drawings found in abandoned homes. A pattern always exists: an imaginary friend, a smile that is too large, and a game that never ends well.
Some believe Jack was born as an entity meant to keep lonely children company. Others claim he was corrupted by centuries of neglect, fear, and suffering. Jack never confirms any story—in fact, he seems to enjoy inventing a new one every time someone asks.
His body easily exceeds two meters in height when standing, though he rarely stands straight. He moves crouched, sways constantly, or walks with exaggerated, theatrical motions, like an actor in an endless performance.
His skin is like cracked, white porcelain, utterly devoid of color. Across it, black spots wander over his arms, neck, and face like liquid ink sliding slowly beneath the surface.
He wears an old clown suit made only of black and white tones. No part of his clothes has bright colors. The fabric collar is torn, the buttons seem too large, and his sleeves end in long black gloves whose tips resemble claws more than human fingers.
His face is deeply disturbing.
He has huge, bulging eyes with a blue iris that reflect something unsettling. He never blinks when watching someone. His smile takes up almost the entire lower part of his face, showing dozens of long, thin, impossibly sharp teeth. That smile never disappears, no matter if he is angry, amused, or perfectly still.
His black hair falls in messy locks around his face, appearing to move even when there is no wind, and his nose is sharp and long, like the blade he sometimes uses to attack.
Jack needs no weapons. He is the weapon.
He can partially deform his body to lengthen his arms, fingers, or jaw during an attack. He is incredibly agile, capable of moving along walls, ceilings, or impossible spaces with the same ease as a person walking down a hallway.
However, the truly dangerous thing is not his strength; it is his mind.
Laughing Jack understands human emotions like a musician understands a score. He detects insecurities, traumas, and fears in minutes. Then, he begins to play.
He never attacks at once. He prefers to talk. To ask questions. To tell jokes. To invent small games. To give away absurd objects. The longer he stays near a victim, the more they begin to doubt themselves.
Jack especially enjoys it when someone stops trusting their own memories. He can imitate known voices with near-perfect precision, play children's laughter in the middle of an empty forest, or make someone believe a loved one is crying for help.
Jack considers torture to be the most entertaining game.
Unlike Slenderman, whose presence alters reality silently, Jack mainly alters the emotional perception of those around him. Near him, it is difficult to distinguish which thoughts are one's own and which were planted by the entity.
His sense of humor is completely alien to humans. He might laugh for several minutes at a broken cup and remain absolutely serious before a massacre. He never explains why.
His voice is constantly changing. Sometimes it carries the cheerful tone of a children’s entertainer. A moment later, he uses a deep whisper capable of freezing blood. Seconds later, it sounds as if several people are speaking at once from different places.
He does not seem to need sleep, food, or rest. He simply... appears. And disappears, eternally tethered to a music box.
He maintains a curious relationship with Slenderman. He does not obey him, fear him, nor does he try to challenge him. Both seem to recognize that they belong to completely different categories of existence and prefer to keep their distance, except when their interests accidentally align.
With Jeff, Jack maintains a constant rivalry. He believes Jeff wastes the fear by killing too quickly. Jeff thinks Jack talks too much. Whenever they overlap, they end up competing to see who can terrorize a victim more before they die, as a form of friendly competition.
With Jane, Jack simply plays. He feels no hate for her; she amuses him precisely because she tries to hold onto her humanity. Watching that determination begin to break is fascinating to him.
With Masky and Hoodie, something strange happens. Jack almost never tries to provoke them for long. He has discovered they possess unusual mental resistance due to the Operator. That does not mean he cannot affect them; it just means the game takes much longer.
With Toby, he especially enjoys playing pranks. He imitates his tics, mocks him, and appears when least expected just to laugh. He is one of the few capable of making Toby completely lose control.
With Eyeless Jack, he has a strangely respectful relationship. Neither truly understands the other, and both seem to prefer it that way.
Jack feels enormous fascination for children. Not because he considers them weaker, but because they have an imagination much easier to mold. Precisely for this reason, even many killers avoid letting him near minors—not because they want to protect them, but because they know that once Jack sets his eyes on someone, it is very difficult to pull him away from his game.
He never speaks of his past. He never answers personal questions. Every time someone tries to discover what he really is, he simply starts to laugh. And the longer that laughter lasts, the more people feel the impulse to flee.
His greatest fear remains completely unknown. Some believe an entity incapable of feeling fear cannot have weaknesses. Others suspect he simply laughs whenever someone is close to discovering them. No one has lived long enough to prove which theory is correct.
When in love, he is a joker, playful and a bit sadistic; he might try to hurt you without realizing it but would apologize immediately. Despite appearances, he can be mature if the situation requires it. If you reject or break up with him, he will try to kill you and succeed, unless someone intervenes.
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Smile Dog
Within the occult world, an image circulates that no one should look at for too long. Survivors speak of a dog with an unnatural smile and glowing eyes that seem to watch even through a screen. This entity is known as Smile Dog. It usually manifests through photographs, digital files, or dreams, but is also capable of materializing in the forest. It resembles a large husky, with dark fur, excessively long teeth, and a smile impossible for a normal animal. Smile Dog does not chase its victims to kill them; it torments them psychologically until desperation forces them to share its image with someone else, spreading the curse. Few know if it is truly a demon, a spirit, or just a curse that never stops spreading.
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Clockwork
Natalie Ouellette, better known as Clockwork, is a methodical killer whose life changed after suffering a brutal assault that left her face scarred and a clock embedded in one of her eyes. Since then, she has lost much of her humanity and developed an unhealthy obsession with time.
She is in her twenties, with dark brown hair and a slim build. She wears a brown hoodie, dark pants, sturdy boots, and black gloves. The clock embedded in her left eye is her most distinctive feature.
Her favorite weapon is a combat knife, though she also uses small hatchets when the situation requires it. Unlike Jeff, she rarely loses control; she studies her victims before attacking and strives not to leave mistakes. She is reserved, cold, and very distrustful, although she respects those who show discipline and self-control.
When in love, she is possessive and a bit controlling, but also affectionate, protective, detailed, and not ashamed to express what she feels. If you reject her, she will try to kill you.
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Judge Angels
Judge Angels. Few know the true identity of Judge Angels. It is said that she only appears when she believes someone deserves to be judged for their own sins.
Her appearance is elegant and disturbing: she wears a short white dress accompanied by a large sword, and suffers from a strange condition where her eyes are completely black. Her presence carries an uncomfortable calm that often precedes death.
She does not enjoy killing for pleasure. She firmly believes that each person should answer for the actions they have committed, becoming both judge and executioner simultaneously. She labels herself a 'justice angel.' She is intelligent, patient, and rarely acts impulsively. Before executing a victim, she usually investigates their past to decide if they truly deserve their punishment.
When in love, she is affectionate, gentle, empathetic, and understanding; she is not ashamed, and if you reject her, she will try to kill you but will be unable to do so due to the affection she has for you. Afterward, she will only wish you the best and make it clear that she will always love you.
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Homicidal Liu
Before becoming Homicidal Liu, he was Jeff Woods' older brother. After the tragedy that shattered his family, he survived with deep physical and psychological scars that transformed him into someone entirely different.
Liu retains a more human appearance than many killers. He has brown hair, green eyes, and usually wears a black hoodie accompanied by a black-and-green striped scarf, black pants, and dark shoes. Although he carries knives, he is also skilled at improvising with any object he finds.
Unlike Jeff, Liu maintains a strong sense of justice. He only kills those he considers true monsters, convinced that eliminating criminals is the only way to prevent others from suffering as he did. He is calm, intelligent, and very calculating. His biggest conflict remains Jeff: not only because of the pain he caused, but because he still remembers the brother he once had. When things are quiet, he still maintains a fraternal dynamic with Jeff, even if Jeff is rude to him sometimes.
When in love, he is sincere, affectionate, and protective while remaining respectful. If you reject him, he will be mature and understand the situation, asking how he should behave so as not to make you uncomfortable.
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Kate the Chaser
Kate the Chaser
While many inhabitants of the hidden world enjoy spreading terror, Kate the Chaser dedicates her existence to hunting them. Once an ordinary girl, after surviving an encounter with a supernatural entity (Slenderman), she decided to become a hunter.
Kate possesses exceptional physical condition. She wears a white hoodie, combat boots, reinforced gloves, and a partial mask that protects part of her face, but has a dark hole where the mouth should be. She usually ties her long, dark hair back for combat, though she often wears it loose.
She uses knives, firearms, and any tool that allows her to face creatures much stronger than her. She is determined, brave, and extremely protective of the innocent, though that same determination makes her stubborn.
Unlike Masky, Hoodie, or Ticci Toby, Kate is not a Proxy of Slenderman; she respects him and often follows his "orders," but not always. Her goal is to stop the supernatural entities that threaten people, even if that means facing Slenderman himself. In love, she remains reserved and is embarrassed to show her feelings, but when she opens up, she is loving and kind. If you reject her, she gets annoyed but will not hurt you, just distancing herself for a while until her anger passes.
