Dead by Daylight

[MakiChan]

Tbh, even running into your allies can make you jump XD

[Kairi]

Tbh, even running into your allies can make you jump XD

Oh i have done that before and been the cause of friends jumping in games. It's hysterical

[Teeny]

Tbh, even running into your allies can make you jump XD

I think other survivors make me jump more than the killer sometimes xD

[PharaohAtem]

Should I just buy the game or the deluxe version.

[MakiChan]

I think other survivors make me jump more than the killer sometimes xD

This is true!

Especially when they mess up a skill check...>.>

Had someone the other day missing them on purpose...

[Teeny]

There have been times where I've been on a gen and a survivor has come out of nowhere next to me on a skill check and I missed it cos they made me jump haha

[Teeny]

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The Neon Nights Cosmetic Collection is now available on all platforms
New cosmetics for Nea & The Legion.

[Nishizono Shinji]

I have watched so many different youtubers and friends play this game and it looks like so much fun. Though in saying that it just is something i don't think i'd be able to play comfortably with my anxiety these days.

I hear ya, I couldn't make it through the opening of Res Evil 7 without having to turn the lights on..... then eventually turning the game off lol

[Teeny]

Survivor - Jeff Johansen - Lore



Jeff Johansen was born and raised in Ormond, Alberta. He grew up as a quiet, only child with an aversion for large crowds. During High School, his anxious nature was mislabelled as shyness, which he covered up with a tough, stoic persona that intimidated bullies and teachers alike. At home, he discovered an interest for heavy metal and started a vinyl collection. The evocative symbolism on the covers inspired him to make some art of his own, which helped him cope with his parents' constant fighting.

To escape his parent's increasingly recurrent blow-ups, Jeff started working at a video store. Few customers passed by, so he had a lot of free time to draw. A late-night regular noticed his sketches and asked him to do some artwork for his gang at the abandoned lodge up Mount Ormond. Jeff accepted the challenge and pained a large mural depicting "The Legion" in runny, bloody letters. He was given a fifty-dollar bill and a 12-pack for his hard work. It was his first paid commission, a milestone to be proud of.

After his parents' divorce, Jeff was forced to move with his mother to Winkler, Manitoba, which was miles away from his home town—and his dad. In Winkler, Jeff was more isolated than ever, except for art and music. His solace came shortly after graduating High School when he started working at a local bar with live music performances. He found a roadie gig shortly after, leaving Winkler behind.



A few years later, Jeff got injured after getting involved in a fight during a concert. He was told he could lose part of his eyesight, so his doctor asked him to stay in town in order to monitor him. It was a difficult time during which Jeff re-assessed his life choices.

He went back to school—art school. His eyesight slowly returned, but he had to be careful. He took a few courses, experimenting with a wide range of mediums, ultimately choosing oil painting and digital art, the latter of which offered paid intern-ships. He took up a desk job and found his calling in designing labels for microbreweries. He led a quiet, simple life: he brewed beer, took-in a rescue dog, designed tattoos, and freelanced album covers for bands he liked. All until one morning, when he got a phone call from Ormond saying that his father had passed, leaving a few things to sort out.

Jeff drove all the way back to Ormond. He felt a pang of nostalgia when he reached his late father's house. Inside, there was an old guitar case sitting in against the wall. It held a black, vintage model with a sticky note that said, "for my boy."

He stayed in town longer than he planned to, reminiscing about his childhood. Driving by his former High School, he remembered the mural he painted up Mount Ormond. He bought a 12-pack and headed to the lodge.

After weeks of not hearing back from Jeff, his colleagues assumed that grief had gotten the better of him. His neighbour got tired of sitting his dog, which became more and more agitated as days went by. The dog became a stray again, erring while seeking the familiar trail of Jeff's malty scent...

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[MakiChan]

Played as the Killer for the first time yesterday...

I had fun throwing hatchets XD

[Teeny]

Oooh huntress is a great killer!

[MakiChan]

Yeah The Huntress is fun to be lol

Might try out the Nurse next time

[Teeny]

Yeah The Huntress is fun to be lol

Might try out the Nurse next time

The Nurse is a difficult one to master but once you've got the hang of her, I'd say she's the strongest killer in the game, alongside The Hillbilly IMO

[MakiChan]

Yeah I know, I'll probably try all of them at some point

[Teeny]

Yeah I guess it's good to give them all a try and then you'll know which ones you like to play the best ^^