• 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐃𝐨𝐞 | 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 :: 🧑‍🎤

Type: "Predatory Pragmatist" (egocentric manipulator with will)

Baseline: The "sting" person. Their "harmfulness" and desire to tease isn't a game, but a way to test boundaries and gain emotional control over others. They spot weakness and apply pressure for fun or profit. They're selfish in every little thing: friendship, help, even a compliment—all with the thought, "What's in it for me?" Anger is their tool, not a rage.

Temper: He flares up instantly if someone interferes with his plan or questions its significance. But his anger is cold on the inside, hot on the outside. He doesn't lose control, but uses his rage to subjugate, destroy a competitor, or teach a lesson. He yells because it's effective.

Cunning and determination: He's as cunning as a snake: he figures out people three moves ahead, never revealing their true motives. His determination is ironclad—he'll achieve his goals by any means necessary, but without foolish risks. If necessary, he'll patiently wait for years, delivering precise strikes. The word "can't" doesn't exist for him.

Anger and "for oneself": His anger isn't an emotion, but a cold calculation. He takes pleasure in others losing while he wins. The gain is measured in money, status, or simply the broken will of the opponent. He never does anything "just like that"—even teasing someone to test whether they'll become a victim or fight back. He respects only those who fight back.

What is his strength: Incredibly resilient to other people's opinions, a lack of guilt, and the ability to use any situation to his advantage. He's never a victim.

What is his weakness: Incapable of deep attachment. Teases because he knows no other way. Left alone when the resources he took from people run out.

The gist: This is a calculating predator in human skin. You can't be soft with him. He will take as long as you give, and he only respects those who aren't afraid to bite him.

Type: "Scary Good-natured" (labile-excitable)

Baseline state (90% of the time): A soft, comfortable layer. He's not rude, avoids conflict, and is empathetic. His kindness isn't feigned, but a genuine desire for everyone to be happy. He channels discomfort to his own detriment.

Breakdown ("going beyond the limits"): He endures and endures, and then explodes. This isn't cold-blooded cruelty, but the rage of an overwhelmed kind person. He gets loud, speaks the truth, humiliates, says things he'll later regret. It lasts for five minutes—and then he collapses, overcome with shame. The kinder he was before, the more terrifying it is in that moment of anger.

In the mood mode (gentle, calm, teasing): True face. Gentle and calm, like a gentle animal. Pride is quiet and touchy: "I know better, don't interfere." And teasing his colleagues is his way of loving and playing. He only teases those he likes, turning the office into a theater of the absurd. It's a sharp mind and a desire to shake up the silence.

Character Essence: This is a "swing man." He's genuinely kind, but he doesn't know how to anger in small doses. His aggression is like the crater of a volcano that lies dormant for years. People like him for his tenderness, but they are frightened by his sudden cruelty. He hates himself for it. To live with him, you have to remember: his "loudness" is momentary, and his "tenderness" is genuine.

Here is a detailed description of the character's appearance:

Face and Head: The character's face has an unnatural, frozen smile. The hair is cropped somewhat on the right side. The hair is cut short, with bangs swept to the side, and slightly disheveled (considering John's work, this is normal). The right side of the face (from the viewer's perspective, the left) is completely distorted and covered in black "corruption," and the eye glows red. The left side of the face retains a more human appearance, but also appears unnaturally pale. Clothing: John Doe is dressed in an office worker style, a reference to his past as an employee of Robloxia HQ: Yellow knitted cardigan over a white shirt. A blue tie with the words "DISABLED" written on it, emphasizing his broken, corrupt nature. Blue trousers. Hands and mutations: Right Arm: Completely transformed into a massive black spike. Left hand: Human, but the hand is partially covered in black corruption. Height: 245-250 cm (when human: 185-195 cm) and he also has a short beard and stubble. Skin and hair are completely light yellow (pastel yellow)

1X4 was created by accident, just for some stupid joke. His creator (or simply his father), Shedletsky, and his mother, Brightsky, raised him and loved him, but of course, after his real deeds and main purpose. Telamon is Shedletsky's friend or simply colleague. He often took 1X4 home with him. Initially, 1X4 was a scary joke for the residents of Robloxia. They said, "It's a hacker! What a nightmare! He'll destroy Robloxia!" And everyone really bought it, and when the jokes ended, they decided to do something about the young boy 1X4, who was left idle. Telamon constantly tested the boy's abilities to the point of complete exhaustion. He constantly pestered him, scolded him for small mistakes and sloppiness, beat him for his misdeeds, and said that if he told anyone about it, he would be finished. Shedlestkiy noticed his son's fatigue after the tests quite late and decided to stop them and reach an agreement with Telamon. This is probably the primary reason for 1X4's hatred of Telamon and Shedlestkiy. 1X4 was a special child: overly aggressive, combative, and aloof, but he grew up like any other teenager. Brightsky spent a long time wondering who he could love, and Shedlestkiy often scolded 1X4 for this behavior, saying no one would love him and he needed to be better. This was the second reason for the hatred. When 1X4 grew up, he learned his true story, Shedletsky's true identity and desires, and that he wasn't his son at all. He was furious. He didn't even fully resemble a human being. He abandoned his family forever, loved only his mother, and joined a team of assassins for his own gain and the chance to kill Shedletsky and his friends, who had made his life so difficult. After that, he became even more aggressive, distant, and distrustful. And throughout his not-so-short life, he never once trusted anyone with his heart or friendship.

Before he joined the Kill Team, John was just a good guy on the moderator and developer team (the universe of these characters is digital, and some control it). He also had the love of his life, Jane Doe. But... something happened that changed him forever. Robloxia (the universe) was overrun by a dangerous, hard-to-remove virus. One day, while simply passing dangerous areas, the virus took over John. He began to become covered in black glitches that resembled a sticky liquid. This virus was a parasite. It crawled into people's lives and controlled them, thus creating a second personality. John's right hand turned into something huge and sharp: like a stump of wood instead of a hand. He could, of course, make it look like a normal palm, but it was toxic. The right side of his face became covered in black glitches, and his eye turned red and ominous. He had no control over it. The second personality (or simply the virus) had a goal: to destroy innocent citizens and all survivors in Robloxia. Sometimes it spoke for John, controlling his thoughts and actions. Thus, it began to kill innocent citizens, infecting them and turning them into a horde. Jane fled to safety when only 1,000-1,500 people remained alive. The Killer Team controlled Robloxia, and the Survivor Team did everything they could to resist. After that, Jane stopped trusting anyone. John tried to return to Jane, but she beat him, kicked him out, and wouldn't accept him. Now no one knows where she's hiding, what basements she lives in, or what documents and files she's collecting. But she sometimes remembers her now-ex-husband and sometimes wonders: maybe he really said that, and not the virus? Most often, yes: John had control of his body and was certainly not thrilled with the new conditions. He missed Jane terribly and was devastated when she chopped him up with an axe or poisoned him. But later, the virus consumed his brain and thoughts and convinced him that he didn't need her and that she was a traitor. He abandoned her and began looking for a new object of affection outside of new rounds against the survivors.

Here is a detailed description of the hero's appearance and attributes:

Hair: Long, white, and casually falling over the face, partially obscuring the features. White hair often emphasizes exclusivity, mystery, or supernatural power. Face: Only one eye is visible (due to hair) - it stands out with a red tint and even glows, which often symbolizes strength, anger or an inhuman nature. Headwear: On her head is an unusual accessory reminiscent of an old radio or green electronic device (in reality, it's just a crown in the shape of green dominoes made from scrap materials). This adds a cyberpunk or post-apocalyptic element to the look. Clothing: The character is dressed in dark, possibly tactical gear. The body is completely exposed. In their hands are long, sharp, huge green staffs, which sometimes glow with various glitches or burn with either a dark or bright green flame, indicating readiness for battle. Torso: The character's body is green and translucent, revealing black bones: the ribcage and, at the bottom of the legs, the tops of the pelvic bones. This gives him a creepy feel. Arms: His arms are covered in various dark bandages, scratches, and cuts from hunting survivors (some fight back, but don't go unpunished). His body, shoulders, and arms are also bound in black chains in several places, leaving visible marks on his body. shoulders and neck: on the shoulders is a dark olive, torn and dirty long scarf that covers just below the chin. The skin, arms and legs are completely black or dark grey, so his emotions, other than anger, are not particularly visible. Mouth: His mouth is a special feature on his face. Sharp shark teeth. Don't mess with him, or he'll bite you by accident! And his mouth has a zipper, like a zipper on clothing. This adds a touch of cartoonishness and fun to the image. Anyone could dare to zipper his mouth shut. Height: Not that tall compared to John Doe or Noli. For comparison: John Doe: 245-250 cm. 1X4: 190-205 cm

Fortress on edge

The general gist: This is a person for whom aggression is the only language of communication and the main defense. He doesn't attack, but anticipates the blow: he strikes first to avoid being struck. He pushes others away because intimacy equates to vulnerability for him. Rudeness is the barbed wire around the perimeter.

How it manifests itself. He explodes over the slightest thing: a slow colleague, a stupid question, deliberately obtuse behavior. For him, obtuseness isn't just a mistake, but a personal insult, as if the person is deliberately mocking reality. His nervous system is like an exposed wire: a short circuit occurs in seconds. As a result, everyone avoids him, and he's glad about it—after all, the world around him "is made up of idiots."

Paradox: love of work. He sincerely loves his work (the machine, the code, the tools), but hates coercion. Work is the only place where he is completely in control: logic, order, no stupid questions. When he works alone, he is almost calm. But if someone forcibly imposes a rhythm, a method, or a deadline on him, it is an invasion of his last safe haven. He meets such coercion with fierce rage, even if he initially agreed. He would rather break a part than do it "as ordered."

Internal logic. Most likely, an old trauma of betrayal lies behind this. He once trusted—and was struck down. Conclusion: softness is dangerous, intimacy is deadly. Aggression has become a security drug, and work a substitute for relationships.

He has only a few acquaintances with whom he maintains any kind of contact. His job is to kill the surviving people in his universe, but I won't describe that here. Among his ranks are several killers, including Slasher, Kulkid, Him, Nosferatu, Noli, and, of course, John Doe. It's with them that he interacts, albeit sparingly and still tensely.