"Lead the way, cochise!"

  //I'm gonna go ahead and start off by saying that, if you haven't played the video game 'Until Dawn', and wish to play without any spoilers, then I will warn you that there are SPOILERS AHEAD!//





 Name: Joshua "Josh"  Washington

 Born: 1995 3d October

 Age: 22

 Species: Human

 Gender: Male

 Nationality: American

 Eye colour: Green

 Skin colour: Caramel

 Hair colour: Dark brown

 Marital status: Single

 Occupation: College dropout



      "I DID something!

I made you believe in the world I created, and I showed you parts of yourself you were too afraid to visit!"   

            - Josh Washington 




The son of successful film director Bob Washington and passionate social rights activist Melinda Washington, Josh enjoyed a luxurious childhood thanks to his father's wealth and as an adult, he still recalls their yearly summer retreats to Blackwood Pines and the baseball games he played with his family on the lawn of their mountain lodge, side by side with his sisters, mum and dad.

However, his happiness didn't last, his parents became more and more preoccupied in their work, which left Josh feeling neglected. As a result, Josh formed a very close bond with his sisters, Hannah and Beth, relying on them for the emotional support his parents could not provide.


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- Chris "You know how Josh and I meet? OK, third grade, Josh sat in the back of the room, I sat in the front. We didn't even know each other existed. But the kid sitting next to Josh started strap snapping the training bra on the girl in front of him, so the teacher made him move to the front - where I was sitting!"

- Sam"Okay so?"

- Chris "So I got moved to the back!"

- Sam"And?"

- Chris "And next to Josh, that's how me meet.

And became friends. To this day!"

- Sam"A match made in heaven."


In third grade Josh meet and befriended classmate Christopher Hartley, eventually drawing him, and his sisters into a larger circle of friends consisting of Samantha, Mike, Jessica, Emily, Ashley, Matthew.

He and Chris would basically grow up together, spending many weekends and days together. Dialogue between the two suggest they went through a sort of pyromanic phase sometime growing up as they mentioned deliberately setting fire on things or melting dolls using a makeshift flamethrower. 

After an "incident" at school, Josh was referred to a psychiatrist in 2006 and was wrongly diagnosed with Major Depressive Disorder. Over the course of the next few years, he was referred to a number of other medical professionals and prescribed a number of antidepressant drugs; often, the effects of the drugs tapered or simply failed to help Josh at all, forcing his doctors to change prescriptions. By 2013, he was self-medicating with progressively larger doses of Amitriptyline in a desperate attempt to improve his mental health.

During the fateful winter getaway at Blackwood Pines, Josh spent most of the evening partying and getting drunk with Chris, his best friend, and as a result he was not included, nor aware of the prank his friends played on Hannah, and was left passed out on the kitchen counter while his twin sisters left the lodge, never to be seen again.

Josh took the disappearance of his sisters very badly.

Medical records from around this time suggest he came dangerously close to committing suicide, and his ongoing state of delirium quickly resulted in him being committed to Oceanview Hospital for observation while his current doctor, Alan Hill, considered possible treatments. Though Josh was discharged two weeks later with a new prescription of Phenelzine, he had changed for the worst: though outwardly good-humored and sociable as ever, he had become obsessed with the idea of solving every single one of his problems simultaneously. This is where he came up with the one thing that he knew would solve his problems. The prank.

Drawing upon his family's wealth and his father's contacts among practical effects artists, he spent most of the year planning, designing and commissioning the props necessary for his grand prank.

Eventually, he returned to Blackwood Pines and rigged the Washington lodge with all the props necessary for the ultimate practical joke - including video cameras to ensure that the events would be recorded and uploaded to the Internet.


He then invited his friends back to the mountain for another winter getaway.

Josh had planned for anything, arranging everything from animatronic ghosts to fake bodies, even creating evidence of a slasher villain. He himself played the part of this particular character who came to be known as 'THE PSYCHO'.

However he had no desire to actually kill them, and carefully designed his pranks to ensure that nobody would actually be hurt by them.

After having had his 'fun', he reveals himself as the mastermind behind it all, and confronted by his friends, Josh spills the details of his prank, gloating how well he fooled them and boasting of how the uploaded footage will make them Internet sensations. Mike, enraged and believing that Josh is responsible for Jessica's death, knocks him unconscious; after tying his hands, Mike and Chris drag him to the shack, intending to keep him there until they can call the police, all the while ignoring Josh's protestations of innocence. As the confrontation goes on, Josh's behavior begins to degenerate: already high-strung and prone to grandiose bragging, he slowly declines further into madness, first into increasingly crazed denials, then vicious insults aimed at his captors, before finally dissolving into deranged, barely-coherent mumbling. Chris departs, saddened, leaving Mike on guard.


          "Hello children..." 


During this time, Emily is fleeing from the Wendigo, making it back to the lodge, her screams get carried as far as the shack, prompting Mike to investigate - leaving Josh behind in the process. Soon after, the Stranger arrives to explain the true nature of the threat on the mountain, introducing the group to the concept of the Wendigo. Too late, Mike realizes that Josh has been left alone in the Wendigo's hunting ground, prompting Chris - accompanied by the Stranger - to attempt a rescue: however, on reaching the shack, they find it deserted and covered in blood; presuming Josh dead, the two of them leave - only to be ambushed by the Wendigo. The Stranger is instantly decapitated, and Chris is forced to retreat to the lodge. After this, the Wendigo drags an unconscious Josh into the forest. Refusing to wait until dawn to escape and knowing that the cable car won't work without Josh's keys, Mike resolves to find him. Meanwhile, Josh is dragged into the abandoned mines and deposited in the Wendigo's lair.

There, abandoned by his hallucination of Dr Hill, Josh suffers a complete mental breakdown: taunted on all sides by the voices of his psychiatrist, his sisters, his friends, and even himself, he swings wildly between fear, grief and utter despair as his mental health rapidly deteriorates. His hallucinations take a dark turn, confronting him with the animated corpses of his sisters, Hannah encouraging him to join them, Beth blaming him for their deaths.

While hallucinating giant pig's heads, showers of intestines, the skinned bodies of his sisters and giant Wendigos, Josh is finally located by Sam and Mike - the latter of whom is able to bring Josh back to reality by slapping him across the face. Upon realizing that his friends are with him, he willingly hands over the cable car keys. Sam then proceeds to tell Josh about Hannah, and that she had been down in the mines for a long time, something that later on saves Josh's life.

And though Sam is able to climb out of the cavern on her own, Mike clearly recognizes that Josh won't be able to climb in his current condition, and decides to help him find another way out. However while wading through an underground lake, they are ambushed by Wendigo Hannah and Mike is dragged under the water and flung aside while the creature attacks Josh, who noticed the butterfly tattoo on the Wendigo's shoulder, and realized that the creature is actually his sister, Hannah.

He cries out her name and Hannah, apparently recognized her brother and choose to spare his life, but she nonetheless drags her screaming brother Josh back to her lair where he remains alone until the next day.

"I-I'm all alone..."





Josh is a human, and as such possesses no superhuman powers beside the average strength of a man in his twenties who work outs occasionally.

He does have an incredibly keen intellect, and is able to concoct complicated plots, learn quickly, and solve problems in a heartbeat. He also has a wide knowledge of special and make up effects, and knows how to work electronics. He is shown to be able to create movie quality props and complicated devices like saw traps, holographic imagery and has even realistically pulled off faking his own death.


He also has basic medical knowledge and knows how to properly and safely administer sedatives as well as various other medical practices.


Josh's father owned multiple firearms so growing up Josh has trained himself to be an expert marksman, rarely missing his target.





Appearance wise, Josh has short chocolate-brown hair, much like his sisters Hannah and Beth.

He has a caramel complexion and emerald green eyes, and is often thought of as attractive.


Josh's interactions with others tend to be humorous, and generally very positive in nature. He cares deeply for his friends and acts as a brotherly figure to Chris, and loves taking the helm, organizing cool events and making sure that everybody has an awesome time, and that no one feels excluded. His dreams of following in his father's footsteps in becoming a film producer make him very knowledgeable about special effects and movie props and as such, he constantly uses phrases and words from movies, indicating that he is a big lover of movies in general. He is a also a charitable person, and isn't stingy about sharing

Josh definitely has a bit of a party-animal streak (honed in his freshman year of college), but his warm and friendly personality will win everybody around in the end. Sadly, however, there are more to be added.

Despite being an extremely extroverted individual, radiating with positivity and happiness, Joshua has another, darker side. 

He was diagnosed with Major Depression Disorder when he was 11 years old and has been taking anti-depressants ever since.

His actual problem however wasn't depression, but Schizophrenia, a brain disorder. Schizophrenia is characterized by a disassociation from reality. Its symptoms are visual and auditory hallucinations, delusions, social withdrawal/paranoia, and disorganized speech.

Josh is extremely unstable at times, and even attempted suicide after the death of his sisters.


This is where I stray from the original ending of 'Until Dawn', as I felt distressed that there were but two choices for my boy Josh. Either his head is caved in by his wendigo sister, or he's taken away into the mines, where he'll be left alone with nothing but his hunger, eventually resort to cannibalism, and turn into a wendigo himself.

So I felt that Josh deserved a second chance at life.  Because at the end of the day, he is a victim too.

GameTheory explains it best in this video. Please, do watch.

In my mind Josh survives, and THIS is what really happened.

Surviving the horror at Blackwood Mountain, a broken and lamenting Josh returns to 'Oceanview Hospital' after having broken down during police interrogation regarding the 'killer on Blackwood Pines' and during questioning he confesses to everything, telling them that he was in fact 'the killer', and that it had all been an elaborate prank, and that he was sorry for having played said 'prank'. No charges were brought against him, but he was given a court order to undergo psychiatric treatment as well as monthly psychiatric evaluations.

Despite bleeding himself dry of apologies and pointing out his terribly remorse, and despite the fact that both Sam, Chris and Mike, as well as Jessica, all came to visit him at the hospital, he still feels as though his friends will never trust him again, or that he is worthy of their trust even.

Eventually, Joshua was released and prescribed a new set of medicines designed to help his actual problem, schizophrenia.

Plagued with guilt and still haunted by the past he remains more than often locked away inside of his room.





  • His dream job is to be a film producer.
  • He loves his family, his friends, and hates being bossed around.
  • He is voted most likely to work in the film industry.
  • In ten years, he sees himself having a good time.
  • Josh's favorite quote is by Francis Ford Coppola: "It takes no imagination to live within your means."
  • His highest traits are funny, charitable, and curious.
  • His lowest traits are brave, romantic, and honest.
  • Josh DID experiment during college. Exclusively with Chris, and a lot of alcohol involved. Nuff said. 
  • Josh's family is thoroughly detailed here:
  • Josh's friendships are detailed here



"Five, girl! Yeah!"

  • My character is a frail little human, with little to no real combat experience so I'd ask that you do not permanently maim him.  Beyond that, feel free to beat him to a bloody pulp. He can take it.
  • Please use grammar when engaging in a roleplay with me, as it is very dear to my heart.
  • 21+ Content. There will be gore, drugs, and....thangs.
  •  I won't always be on. I have a full time job and a LOT on my plate at home. So, please, be patient and I will get to you. Promise, bro. If, however, you think I've forgotten, give me a little nudge. I'm only human.
  • Have fun, and remember to ship either JoshxChris, or JoshxSam! It's climbing class vs Jossam!



"A tiny butterfly flapping it's wings today may lead to a devastating hurricane weeks from now."

My roleplays has the butterfly effect.

Even the tiniest of action could have catastrophic consequences later on in the storyline.



Just a prank, HAN!CHAPTER II

Just a Prank, HAN! CHAPTER I

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                Omega 'Niko'





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  • Nik could have felt his soul escaping, the longer he was settled there. In the least, whatever portion to his soul that he could truly call his own. He tried not to think about that. Those lighter hues of him gave the same indication as a dog expectant of being kicked. Rather trapped in the room, and far too frozen to think about getting up, forbid reaching for his wet clothes on the ground that told some story that definitely wasn’t going to help his case. Breathe, He reminded himself for lack of better plans. All the words to try and patch up the scenario were right on the tip of his tongue and yet he struggled on just where to begin. I can explain- it was just an accident and I… look if I hadn’t-

    Thought process be damned, he was trying. The only saving grace to it was the door swinging open to a less-than-graceful Josh. Nikolas’ eyes went to the door and almost pleadingly to Josh. For better or for very much worse, even the woman glanced to her son in surprise. His eyes meanwhile were flickering back and forth between the two. Eyes landing far more frequently on Josh than his mother.

    He all but flinched when mentioned in her questioning. Inevitably so, spoken like a third party object in the space. He’d never had anyone address him quite like it… but he’d never stayed at a stranger’s place in the odd hours of the morning either. His lips parted ever so slightly. Wanting to defend himself, but it seemed like it was up to Josh to do so.

    “Hey, listen I’m sorry, it wasn’t his fault, I just-

    It took no time at all for his voice to get lost in the mess. Far too rattled to raise his voice quite yet. Blue hues flickered to his clothes where they lie heaped on the floor. They’d certainly help his case, and yet, stepping into the crossfire didn’t sound like all too good of an idea either. The room itself fell silent which could have given him chills. The wet clothes on the floor took center stage.


    With each sharp word that left her mouth, Nikolas’ eyes were directed heavier to the floor. His expression had fallen, replaying the events of the hours before. He’d never heard his own mother use such a tone of voice before. Not even with the difficult kid he thought himself to be growing up. Words cold as ice leaving him afraid to glance up towards Josh. When her voice changed, he forced himself to do so. Looking up to the woman, his lips reluctantly pursed, his jaw clamped tight. He would’ve given just about anything to escape the room. He would’ve given a lot more to have never left his apartment last night. He’d stepped in the middle of something. He’d stepped in the middle of something he felt he hadn’t a right to be in.

    Finally, the door slammed. He didn’t move an inch as the sounds on the other end of it continued. The breaking of a plate, or so it seemed like, caused a visible flinch to go through him. When it felt just safe enough to breathe, Nikolas let out a slow breath. “I…” His hands slowly crept upward to his head where his fingers weaved through his mess of dark hair. “I’m sorry. I… didn’t expect…” His voice cracked some. “I shouldnt’ve come in. I could’ve left earlier. I’m… I’m sorry.” He spoke softly.

    There… was one thing in his control. Glancing over to where his clothes were left he’d make that his mission. The covers pulled off, he reached for his shirt and pulled it over his head. Wet or not, he hardly cared right about now.

  • If anything mattered to him in this world right now, it would be trying to find the people that murdered him all those months a while back; he searched high and low for all 8 of the men that gunned him down during a drug trade, but of course he had came up empty handed in the end until he learned about a tip that one of the guys were in LA living it up like there was no tomorrow. So, what does he do? He packs up his things and takes a trip to LA to see if this tip is true and sure enough, it was true; he spotted the guy going into a night club with women on his arms and with some of his goons for protection tonight. Now that he found his target, he needed to find a way to get close enough to kill the bastard but how, his goons were sticking to him like glue and it would be too hard to try and approach him head on in risk of getting killed again in the process so he had to plan this out carefully, he couldn't risk dying again and having to give up something else to the devil to keep him alive in this world. 

    For now, he remained in the shadows until he thought of a plan, but he always kept him in his line of view at all times, he followed his patterns, seeing when he would be on his own at least or when he sent one of his goons to go get him a drink or something. He even watched as people tried to walk up to him but to only get blocked midway by his goons, stopping people in their tracks and turning them away when they tried to speak to him. Kujo narrowed his eyes at the man, such trash doesn't deserve to be treated like a king, thinking that he could have or get anything he wanted just by giving others orders or throwing money around like it was nothing. He took a seat at the bar, ordering him a beer to drink on for the time being, every now and then, he would glance around the place, people chatting, dancing or had one too many drinks....it looked as though everyone was having a good time in this place.

    Out the corner of his eye, he seen his target on the move again, he was walking out the back door but why, just then he got an idea as he grabbed his beer, taking the last swallow of it, he sat the empty bottle down and hurried towards the back door himself, following the guy out the backdoor as well. He had to make sure that no one would be around for what he was about to do next, he would have to resort to violent measures to take the bastard down it seems...

  • We are beautiful.


  •        'What the hell.  So much for letting me protect him, especially from the public eye, and media.'   Catherine's internal thoughts spoke, she also offering herself a scolding of sorts since she had decided against taking the back way to the precinct's parking space, figuring they would have avoided this here, and now.  Just how wrong she was, so very wrong.  Before the swarming media could notice the car, or get closer to it for more photo options, the detective seemed to be placing the vehicle into reverse, so she could backtrack easily enough, or she hoped.  Catherine didn't get far however, stopping immediately when seeing, and hearing Joshua's current state.  She watched him for a while, it seemed, even if only a few seconds was all that passed by.

           Pure concern washed over her as she sighed, and once again she feeling his pain, all if it somehow, though saying nothing yet until she could string together a proper sentence.  How, or where could she possibly start, she softly mused to herself.  From her promise that she made to him, and what they spoke of earlier, she would bring up.  Maybe that the best thing in this moment, to show him she had been genuine, and spoken in an incredibly sincere way, in every sense of the word.  If he would meet her gaze, or not, if he would register her words or not, her soft-spoken tone regardless would flow in his direction.

    "Joshua.  Josh, I know it is probably hard, but please hang onto the earlier chat we had, the one that was just between you and I.  I meant what I said back there when you confided in me, I really did- They are the things that will stay right here, and between us only, I promise you.  This, I didn't know we'd be coming to this now, but please know I am on your side, to protect you, and I'll do so for as long as I can...."

           Trailing off, still semi-planning a way to get on out of there, looking for something, or somewhere else that would be in the best interest for Joshua, whether it be right, or wrong, so to speak.  If he asked however, she waited on him to speak to find out what he wanted to do.  Catherine at this point was a detective more than anything, but also; A friend, a guardian, a protector, and someone that would provide a shield for Joshua, and from what was yet to be, well if she could, that was.  With that side of things however, this would also present itself; Talk to him when it was needed, when she was under very watchful eyes, so she could get more answers, so they could as a team of law enforcement officers could get to the bottom of this, one way, or another.  This was it, she thought - A long road ahead, not an easy one, but how this would all turn out, time would reveal all when it was ready to.

  • I don't deserve to be called a roleplayer; I'm so sorry for the late reply, work and school is kicking my butt right now but as for the place for our roleplay to take place, my character is pretty flexible so it can be anywhere of your choice :)

  • Afterward… Nik did his best to sleep. Getting mostly out of soaking wet clothes, and the promise of safety from his pursuers, he figured he’d have an easy enough time. The determining factor however- the demon latched onto his soul. As it’s high alert lingered, a couple hours passed before he finally drifted off rather than staring at the ceiling. That made about four hours to little, in his late opinion.

    Come Josh’s rude awakening, such deprivation meant that Nikolas was, for the most part, sleeping nearly without a pulse. Not so much as a stir when the other jolted out of bed, laying on his side facing opposite the door, burrowed under his own covers peacefully with the blankets rising and falling steadily, oblivious to the time of the outside world. Proving that he did have a pulse after all.

    …he wouldn’t hear the sound of the voice either. That was, until it suddenly became shrill. Whether it was the jumping of his heart or the jumping of his body that came first, Nikolas’ eyes snapped wide open to the sound he hadn’t woken up to in- well… never. “A.. AH-“ A rush of coldness was the next sensation felt, the blanket pulled off leaving him semi-bare and suddenly pulling himself to an upright position. Was it light out!? What time was it?? Where the hell was he anyways? That last bit took a half second or so to register before he was onto the next dilemma in front of him.

    “Wai- wait I’m sorry I-… !”

    He stammered abruptly, words flooding out of his mouth like a defense mechanism.  A rather defective one at that. Nikolas looked to the woman utterly horrified. Light blue hues were wide open and staring like she had a gun to his face. She might as well have been with the way he raised his hands in plain sight. “Hang- Hang on I can explain! I promise, I just- take it easy, please!...” All the while as he stumbled with his words, he cast a look over to Josh’s bed. Empty. Could he really explain? This wasn’t good.

  • Ashely grins at Sam from across Chris and mouths something to the blonde, and that grin hops from Ashely to Sam, even if the mischief makes Sam ask, "Ya sure, Ash?" Those grins stay and Sam moves.

    "So, Josh, ever had your legs waxed?" Ashely asks, and Jess snickers while Mike makes a pained face. "Good luck, bro." Matt says from his spot. Sam hops up and in under a minute has dashed into Hannah's bathroom and returned with the was strips. "I will heat up the wax." Jess offers.

    "Might this be a little too painful for a dare?" Sam quipped up, watching with a slightly worried, but amused look. "It is nothig Josh can't handle. Choose a spot to wax and a person to do it." Ashely says as Jessica returns with the honey scented hot wax.

    Oh boy.
  • "Jesus fuckin' Christ,Kid. Why don't ya rip my cock off and feed it
    to fucking Shiva while you're at it?? For one,Michonne is hot. I have no interest in killing women.
    Men,however,I could waste them all day fucking long. Why you gotta spoil my fun over a doobie a day?
    Thought we were friends,man."

  • Sam watched with a raised eyebrow as Mike and Jessica started to kiss. Didn't it seem like this was just too cozy for comfort? She cast a look at Em before Emily is drawing Mike away. "That was steamy." She mumbles, taking another bite of her cake.

    "So, truth or dare, Sam?" 

    What? Sam looked and saw the bottle was pointing at her. That brief expression of shock subsided. She thought of what kind of question Mike might ask if she chose truth and shuddered. But if she said dare, there was also the risk of her showing skin or locking lips. "Choose, steamy," Jessica spoke up.  "O.K. Truth me," Sam said, snapping almost. 

     Mike smiled, and Sam wanted to shrink away. Did she choose wrong? "Who took your V-Card, Sam?" Mike asked, and even Emily was leaning in. Oh shit. Sam coughed a little, setting her plate down, along with the little fork. "A frat boy named Patterson, I think. That's what he told me. I was drunk and had I been sober, I can guarantee that wouldn't have happened." Her face is beet red with embarrassment, it's clear she didn't want to talk about it, and before she can gauge anyone's reactions, Sam is leaning forward to spin the bottle again.

    It lands on the perfect victim. "Ashely, truth or dare?" Ashely is startled too. "Truth, I guess." A smile plays on Sam's lips. "If you had to kiss one person in this room, who would it be?" Bam. Go straight for the kill. Ashely is looking straight at Chris, and for a moment, it looks like she is going to say him. Nervous laughter bubbles up. "Uh... Myself? I mean, if I had too, maybe Chris?"

    SCORE! Sam is looking proud, and now Chris is blushing! Jessica is grinning. "Go get 'em tiger." And the guys by her are joking around. Ashely moves to spin the bottle. And this time... it lands on Josh. "Truth or dare, Josh?" 

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