#roblox myths oc

[spearslug-box]

Roblos oc

[cowardlyrenren]

ROBLOX OC :CARRON

he can feel , see , and know you

[clownystars]

walmite , lose money live worse!

pictured here is my character WalmiteAccountant. i loveeee him. i sometimes play as him on targaot and various other games. if you are curious.

[eviltubas]

Roblox myth smiles family yay! And uh stupid looey

And uh my roblox myth hell yeag

[dolletterandomsz]

GUYS, I WAS REALLY BORED AND I WANTED TO MAKE SOME NEW OCS BECAUSE I CAN, AND LOOK AT THEM!!

THEY'RE SO SILLYDJSI

I do have names for them, but I'm too lazy to put them on there. I will maybe edit this later and put the names here.

These are also roblox myth ocs.

Edit: I GOT THE NAMES!

I also made three more. :3

Lonesun is just a simp for Moonsunlight.

[prawneggboll]

pull up ho 🤬🤬🤬

-M 🐟

Since you've asked so kindly, Mandarin!

[spearslug-box]

Helo. Doodl. I got a hair curler stuck in my hair

[patchworkpal]

Dumping art time ✨

*I DO NOT SUPPORT WHAT THE CREATORS OF THE ALONE TRAVELER MYTH HAVE DONE, I JUST ENJOY THE STORY, AS IT SPARKED MY INTEREST IN STORY WRITING*

[rosetintedchainsaw]

Name: Courtney Hazel Dellian

Username: courtneydarkangel6 (the L is an i on Roblox, I made an acc with an L but I forgot the pswrd because my brain turned to mush)

Nicknames/Aliases: Court, Witch-hazel, Rosalyn

Age: 21

Birthday: October 31st, 1995

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Pansexual (“As long as they know how to hop a fence, I’ll keep them around.”)

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Addictions: (“Whenever something stops working, I try something else…”)

Religion: Atheist (“He never saved me when I needed him.”)

Lives in: Seems to never stay in one place for too long. (“Nowhere’s safe enough…”)

Occupation: (“Whatever I can find.”)

Weapons: Keeps a taser, gun, and various axes hidden in her van. (“I have to.”)

Alignment: True Neutral

Text Color: Orange

Main Hobbies: Painting, Playing her guitar, Joyriding, Taking care of her cat Daze, Blasting shitty divorced-dad rock on her MP3, Stargazing near the ocean (“Only on good days.”)

Favorite Food: Jimmy John’s (“When I can afford it.”)

Favorite Flower: (“...”)

Scent: Avril Lavigne's Black Star perfume (“I’ve made it last.”)

Handedness: Ambidextrous (“As long as they both work.”)

Blood Color: Red (How could I forget?)

Themes:

Playlist:

Fun Fact: “I’ve been banned from every single bar in Wisconsin all in one night... And no, I don't remember why.”

Special Interests: Creepypasta, Medieval Torture, Biblical and Pagan Imagery, Cryptids, etc. (“I’d list more, but these were all from so long ago… I haven't had time to get into anything new.”)

Stims: Pacing, Fidgeting with whatever object she can get her hands on.

Stimboard: WIP

Moodboard: WIP

Fashion Board: WIP

Comfort Objects: Her guitar, The few CD’s she has left, her MP3 player, her weighted blanket, a giant caterpillar stuffie she won at a carnival ages ago, and her daisy chain bracelet. (I can't stand to look at it, but it's always there on my wrist. It feels like I’m punishing myself forever.)

Family: Sandra Dellian (“Mom, but not really.”), Leonard Copeland (“Pig bastard who left us to rot.”), Lindsay Dellian (“...I miss you.”)

Friends: Daisy Daisy Bell (...I'm sorry I failed you.), Alex Davis (“I don't know why you still try.”), José (“I learned a few basic words for him. He was nice.”)

Romance: (“I’d rather not talk about any of them.”)

Enemies: (sighhhhhhhhhhh “Well I have one constantly on my trail. All the time. No matter where I go. So that's something.”)

Pets: (“I had two cats, but my baby Alexander’s gone now. Now all I have is Daze. I don't say her name out loud often. I just snap my fingers and she comes up to me.”)

Brief Personality: Courtney may seem like a jaded, exhausted, and terminally troubled person. And that assumption would be correct. Nowadays, she barely speaks unless it's to Daze or one of her few old friends online. She goes through life in a dreadfully slow and dazed stumble, and sometimes doesn't seem all the way there. When she isn't in a depressive and almost bitterly-mournful state, she’s usually caught up in some sort of trouble, usually her previous ex, who has been stalking her and sending her threats for quite some time. She tends to move around often, mostly to escape him, but he somehow always manages to track her down. There’s also the underlying feeling she may be subconsciously searching for something.

Backstory: Courtney and Lindsay Dellian were both born on October 31st 1995, their parents being Sandra Dellian and Leonard Copeland. Early on the family had been stricken with turbulence. Sandra had been smoking and using drugs during her pregnancy, which therefore caused complications that endangered both her and her unborn children’s health greatly. Her husband, Leonard, had also been battling a long line of addiction for most of his life, but had been twelve months sober before the twin’s birth. The two had been in deep financial debt, and were both dreading having to take care of their children once they were brought home. They knew they couldn't.

It soon became clear with the twins that Courtney was the brash and defiant problem child, while Lindsay had been born mute. She never spoke or played with any other children, while Courtney lashed out at the other kids, and regularly mouthed off at her teachers and parents. Despite their differences, Courtney was wildly protective of Lindsay, and would keep her out of any trouble she herself caused.

Both children were severely neglected by their parents, mainly left to fend for themselves as they grew up. Eventually, Courtney’s parents had started taking her to various child psychologists, after her behavioral issues had become “too much” for them to handle. When Courtney had turned eleven years old, Sandra and Leonard filed for divorce, and Leonard took Lindsay with him. Leonard simply couldn't deal with Courtney’s attitude, and had started regularly snapping at both his wife and children. His addiction had finally returned as well, causing him to spiral. Courtney suffered a horrible nervous breakdown after being separated from her twin sister, and soon her mother placed her into the Morning Star Institute for the Homeless and Troubled Youth.

After being released for “good behavior”, Courtney spent the rest of her adolescence causing more problems, and overall growing more and more reckless and defiant. Around that time, her mother had started dating a new boyfriend, who quickly became abusive to both Courtney and her mother. After attempting to run away from home multiple times, Courtney soon became involved with various friend groups as she went through middle school and eventually transitioned into high school. For her, sneaking out with them late at night to the skatepark was her only escape. It was around that time when one of her friends introduced her to online websites, one of them being Roblox.

Courtney mainly saw the sites as fun and stupid distractions, but soon her attitude changed when she met a user named Daisy Bell. They almost reminded her of Lindsay in a way. Her and Daisy soon grew close, and Courtney developed an almost “older-sister” attitude towards Daisy, fending off anyone that messed with her. She started growing more and more addicted to the Internet, using it as a form of escapism as her home life fell apart rapidly. Eventually, Sandra and her boyfriend got into a violent altercation, and Courtney herself had to physically restrain her mother’s boyfriend from attacking them. Courtney soon mentally spiraled, and her drug addiction, which had already been bad before, soon became out of control, to the point of nearly overdosing in her room numerous times.

Daisy Bell eventually stopped coming online, and Courtney grew desperate, putting up posters around town and making posts on forums asking anyone if they knew anything about her online friend, but no information came about. Courtney soon suffered a complete mental breakdown, and started ripping out her own hair before her mother’s boyfriend called the police, claiming she had physically attacked him. Courtney spent a few months in a juvenile center, before being released. A few years had passed, and Courtney eventually graduated high school.

Courtney kept in touch with a few of Daisy’s old friends, but eventually disappeared off the web for a while after her mother’s boyfriend threatened to shoot her and her mother, which caused Courtney to finally snap and run away from home. She began couch surfing with a few of her skating friends, before moving in with Toby Bayers, a friend of hers who she soon began dating. She and Toby began experimenting with drugs, before she eventually became pregnant with his child. She unwillingly kept the child, but soon left Toby after he became physically violent towards her. She arranged one of her closest friends from school to look after the child, and help her possibly file a restraining order against Toby. She continued to couch surf with many of her friends, before eventually stealing all of her mother’s money and fleeing to Italy under the pseudo-name Rosalyn to remain safe after Toby relentlessly stalked her after their breakup.

Around 2015, Courtney eventually sent a message to Daisy’s inactive account. Even after five years, Daisy remained a deep and dark subject in her mind, that tirelessly haunted her every waking moment. If only she had kept in touch. If only she had done something. She knew Camilla was responsible. Either partly or fully. The thought that something horrible happened to Daisy ate away at her, and continued to chip away at her psyche. Courtney soon moved out of Italy after one of Toby’s friends who lived over there had located her. She moved back to America, and has spent pretty much then up until now moving from motel to motel, and sometimes even opts to sleep inside of her stolen van, which has pretty much become her safe haven. She had been taking care of two cats she had adopted in Italy, one of which she named Daze, after her old friend, and Alexander, after the stuffed dog toy her sister Lindsay used to always carry around with her.

Courtney spends most of her time nowadays either doing various odd-jobs to keep herself from starving, or keeping herself on the move from Toby, who still attempts to contact her to this day. Despite her life being one long string of misfortune after misfortune, she feels she cannot give up, no matter how much the option tugs at her each day. She still regularly keeps in contact with Alex Davis, and Toby can't chase after her forever. One day, everything will get better.

It couldn't get any worse, right?

[expectsomechange]

FISSHE. I REALLY. REALLY. DON'T LIKE YOU. IM GONNA GENUINELY TURN YOU INTO A FISH FILET SALAD!

--

From, your best friend, Jhynx!

THATS MEAN JINXINGS.

YOU SUCK, CLOWNINGS!!!!

he has a speech thing where he says ings after every sentence, and not good with memories (dizziness, blurry, wobbling, ect reactions if you bring up something lore realated)

[cowardlyrenren]

TW : P!LLZ & GUNZ

ROBLOX OC CARRON

He can feel , see , and know you.

gun shots.

[kokohiki]

“To my dearest. Words mustn’t express thy love for thou, for it is more powerful then the heavens above which thee came from, farther then the distance between the ground and the obsidian night, longer than the time it takes for when the moon must cover the light of the star that which this place lives off of. May we live in another life where I shall call thou thine without the consequence of thy corpse rest against my arms. Forgive me, thou shouldn’t hast fallen into this wretched place I call home. Forgive me once more, I shouldn’t hast taken you. For I was selfish, blinded by greed. Because of this sin, here thou art, withering away, trapped in a kingdom that was never ment to be, inching farther from paradise. But one thing is for certain, I take pride for knowing what thy lips taste like”

- the letter that will never be read (SHOUT OUT TO @alexsorsis FOR WRITING THAT. THEY ALSO MADE THE DEMON DUDE)

[thilo449]

Hi I’m back say hi to this blue ass bitch his name eucalyptus 🤑

[rainbowxocs]

HELLO everybody!! I wanted to talk about a fun little project I have been working on.

Daisy Bell is a very normal girl, who likes to play Roblox. There is nothing going on with her don’t worry about it. Everything is completely fine.

Daisy currently accepts all friend requests and loves to chit chat with people. Become her friend and figure out what the hell is going on in these Roblox games she keeps making.

Here is some screenshots of the current games that have been publicly uploaded to her account:

Wowie I’m sold. Go and add Daisy TODAY for the low low price of being very concerned for this fictional girl.

[candycoated-rage]

do people still like roblox myths and creepypastas because my friends and i have cooked up a really cool gal

[fisshesharkks]

ring pop proposal :3 (I WANNA ADD TGE IMAGE RAAAAHHHH)

(ILL FIX THE ASKS WHEN UHHH I HAVE MY INTRO DONE ON MY SON)

"As sweet enough your offer was, i already have a partnerings!!! They look like... uhhh, bright, like a mini lamp with no lampshade, they're kinda.. uuhsings.. they're colorfulings! Once I have time, I'll make a drawing with nyx if she wants and I can show it to her and youings!! :DD"

I was gonna use this ask as an excuse to draw him in a dress or suit for hahahehelalalolo giggles, but uhhhh I remembered his (spoilers, NOT REAL) partner he imagines and obsesses over convinced they/he/she are real