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Yoko_Matsubishi

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PostPosted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 8:12 pm
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PostPosted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:05 pm
"Wonderland has become quite strange. How is one to find her way?"
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"I do believe Cheshire is calling for me..."
My name is...... Emily Alexandria Hein
But you can call me... Em, Emma, Alex, Alice.
I am obviously a... Female
And I was born 19, almost 20 years ago.
Puzzle Pieces... Alice of Spades
Look what I can do! Over the years I have been in Wonderland, the Cheshire cat and I have developed a special mental connection that only we can hear and make use of; it keeps us bound together, and allows me to do as he asks no matter if it be killing someone, or saving a life. It also gives Cheshire the ability to filter suggestions through my subconscious, at times emptying me of any conscious morality.
I can be pretty... Very quiet, yet at the same time incredibly unpredictable; capable of switching moods at the drop of a hat, most residents of Wonderland attribute her rash and hard to follow nature to the Cheshire Cat having too much influence over her conscious thought process, for she has taken on many of his traits including a tendancy to speak in riddles and grin like a manic. She doesn't have many friends, only accquaintances as she tends to be rather withdrawn, and even if she happens to know you intimately don't be suprised if she often forgets who you are; the Cheshire Cat tends to wipe all other thoughts from her mind when giving orders. [NOT FINISHED]
Hitting Rewind...While many residents of Wonderland seem to regard Emily as quite fortunate being as how she lives under the care and protection of the Cheshire Cat, who nobody dares to bother for fear they may fall into one of his clever traps, in truth Emily is less then as such and bears some fairly deep scars from her life aboveground. Raised into a practical, no nonsense family, as the youngest of three daughters one might think Emily was spoiled; however that was never so and instead Emily's mother and father, a published novelist and a prosecutor respectively, heaped all of the expectations that were not met with their first two children onto a very young, wide eyed and innocent Emily. Unfortunately, unlike most children who accustom themselves to being told what to do, to taking care of matters as their parents would like of them, Emily was far too full of imagination and like so many toddlers do, hardly listened to her parents at all, always doing exactly the opposite of what they wanted from her. It was during this time time that Emily met the White Rabbit while off playing in the forest behind her house with a number of other children from school; while they claimed to see the creatures and oddities of Wonderland like many children do they were merely pretending. But for Emily, it wasn't imaginary; all the people in Wonderland, all the bright colors and the fascinating scents, they were copmpletely real, and every time Emily dissapeared back into the forest Wonderland would welcome her again. When childhoos dissapeared and all of Emily's friends grew too old for make beleive though, she continued to visit with the White Rabbit and the Cheshire Cat, and this concerned her parents a great deal. Thus began a long period of mental tests.

The tests didn't much help though; no matter what specialist Emily's parents took her to see the results were always the same. Emily would end up chatting about Wonderland and the specialist would declare Emily insane. Fearing not for their daughter but for their own reputations, Emiy's parents took her outside of the house less and less until finally between the house and the forest there was nowhere else she was permitted to be. That was fine with Emily, though; so long as she could spend time in Wonderland, nothing else mattered. But not even Wonderland could save her from her parents and their natural, insticntive fear of what could happen if their daughter never grew well again; on Emily's tenth birthday, her parents took her to HoundSnatch Asylum, saying that she was sick and needed special treatments, that she could be home the very next week should she behave well and properly. But she never went home, and the workers at HoundSnatch and her parents didn't much appear to care. But the White Rabbit cared, and so did the Cheshire Cat; throughout Emily's stay at the asylum thy were always there, sitting beside her, talking to her, reassuring her that things would turn out for the best. Things continued on as such for three years, until the helpful White Rabbit told her of a method he had discovered to escape from HoundSnatch, and on the day Emily turned thriteen she escaped from the Aslyum, vanished into a nearby clumb of forestation, and never came back. Ever since then Emily has been taken care of by the Cheshire Cat..and while he may say things that are a little strange at times, Emily would do anything to make the people who saved and believed in her happy.

Tools of the Trade... In order to protect myself, I keep a number of knives on my person at all times; this one is my favorite. The hatter made me the most lovely hat to go with my outfit, too; I never take it off.
I really enjoy... Exploring, conversing with the other residents of Wonderland (when they don't annoy me), and doing whatever Cheshire wishes of me.
Love it! (Likes)
Eew, Nasty! (Dislikes)
Turn it up!
Message in a Bottle // John Mayer
The last Revolver // GUMI

Sssh, don't tell! Oftentimes I cannot help but to wonder...what would become of me, if the Cheshire one day were to abandon me and leave me behind? No, but I cannot let that happen; I will remain useful to him as long as I am able to.
Am I forgetting something...? (Other, if any. )
I'll deny it! Hm, I wonder...
My lord, god and master is Yoko_Matsubishi

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Yoko_Matsubishi

Original Heckler


Yoko_Matsubishi

Original Heckler

PostPosted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 3:31 pm
"Don't look down on me like that, because I'll become a star."

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"Care for a cup of tea?"
My name is...... Akane Diamond Fujiwara
But you can call me... Aka, Diamond
I am obviously a... Female
And I was born seventeen, almost eighteen years ago.
Puzzle Pieces... Alice of Diamonds
Look what I can do! I know Wonderland like I know the back of my hand! It's only because the Mad Hatter's been taking care of me, and sending me out on errands and whatnot. I can sew really well and set tables like no one else! Oh, and I can also play the cello; sometimes, the Mad Hatter likes some music, so that's what I play.
I can be pretty... spontaneous, or at least, that's what people have said about me. I'm headstrong and I always go into a situation head first, even though I really shouldn't. I don't take orders from anyone (except the Mad Hatter, of course) and I always question other people's logic. I like getting into people's minds, and making them see it my way. I tend to be really sarcastic sometimes, and I like giving my opinion, whether or not it was asked for.
Hitting Rewind...I'm a permanent resident in Wonderland. I remember when everything was extremely nice and peaceful. I was friends with those children that came to visit Wonderland; I ended up getting too close to them, and every time they left, I'd always get sad. And then Wonderland fell into madness, just like the Chesire Cat described.

It was terrible. Everywhere I went, people would try to keep me for themselves, and I didn't want to be possessed by anyone. I was a fugitive, hiding wherever I could, and eating whatever I could. It was terrible. It got to the point where I stumbled upon the Mad Hatter's tea table. Even though I knew back then that one was to be invited to his table, I simply sat down, and closed my eyes. I was starving, and I was so close to death, that I just wanted a place to close my eyes and...well, die. The Mad Hatter was kind enough to take me in, and even though I didn't want to belong to anyone, I feel like I have a debt to repay, since he did save my life. Ever since then, he's been training me to be a well-rounded Alice. I go around Wonderland, doing errands for him. When I'm with him, I'm usually sewing hats, setting tables, making tea, or playing the cello. This is the only relatively peaceful life I have, and I refuse to have it shatter before me.

Tools of the Trade... I carry a sewing kit, a fighting fan, a white stuffed rabbit that the White Rabbit gave me (in the picture), and a necklace with a pendant of a cello.
I really enjoy... Sewing, playing the cello, running around Wonderland, and making new friends.
Love it! Strawberries, tea, music, intelligent people, and meeting new people.
Eew, Nasty!Silverware, madness, seeing the Caterpillar asleep, and some of the newer Alices.
Turn it up! Complicated // Younha
Sssh, don't tell! I will risk anything for the Mad Hatter.
Am I forgetting something...? I've always wondered what the Upperworld was like...
I'll deny it! The Mad Hatter...?
My lord, god and master is Sumiko-Chan555  
PostPosted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:18 pm
"Everything is nothing; and of course, nothing is everything!"
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When Bad things Happen
"Are you edible? Oh, wait, I'm vegetarian, aren't I?"
My name is...... Omnis Somnium Nusquam
But you can call me... Bunny-face? I don't know...
I am obviously a... Male
And I was born ...a hundred? A million? I guess two hundred years ago.
Puzzle Pieces... March Hare
Look what I can do! I'm an adept whip user and I have the ability to see something out of nothing. No, really! Look, a flying monkey!
I can be pretty... Talking about myself? What, are you crazy? Oh, wait, I'm the crazy one here... at any rate, I'm not your average carrot-chomping bunny. Bunnies don't carry whips, you know. Nor do they talk about random things that pop up in their heads at any moment. A bad thing about my random spurts of words is that I often forget about what I'm talking about, you see. And often times I'm ranting about things that have nothing to do with anything! And other times, I'm talking everything that's about nothing at all... basically, it's hard to carry on a normal conversation with me. Any person in their right mind wouldn't talk to me. It's sort of impossible to converse with a person (oh, wait, animal) that starts trailing off about the strangest things every two seconds, you know? In fact, I'm surprised the Alices talk to me at all. They seem different, somehow (then again, they're not in their right minds either...). But it's nice to have company as well, since I've been the loner for most of my long life. You'd think that since everyone's mad, no one would be set apart as a person who doesn't fit, but that's wrong. There are apparently varying degrees of madness around here, and apparently I've fallen in deep enough to be singled out. But hey, the Alices keep me entertained, and as long as none of them get me mad (golly, it's been a few decades since I've gotten mad and went on a rampage), it's alright with me. Random blurts of insanity aside, I guess I can be a straightforward guy, as well. It's just that I'm very hard to understand and talk to at times... Oh, and actually, sometimes I use my random blurbs to my advantage. If I'm talking to someone I hate, I would pretend to be crazier than I really am... and I'm a little mysterious, as well. Everyone knows I'm crazy, yes, but none of them know much about my past and all. Well, with the exception of the Mad Hatter, perhaps.
Hitting Rewind...It's been a while since I thought about my past... I believe my parents were like any other normal rabbits in what used to be the magically wonderful world of Wonderland. Growing up, I played along with the other bunnies, as normal as normal can be, thank you very much. The White Rabbit was one of the many cousins I had, and rabbits are really attached to their extended families, so we were once very close. That is, until he started running off all the time to find new humans to bring down here or something like that. Right around that time, Wonderland started getting corrupted. I was just one of the many affected by the madness seeping through this place. My parents- I don't even remember them anymore. In fact, now I'm stuck in this humanoid form with my ears and tails popping up at random intervals, too. Occasionally, I'll even turn into this actual rabbit that looks as ridiculous as can be. And it's all because of that one Alice, whoever she was. Oh, alright, perhaps she didn't mean for things to go down this path, but come on. We all know she caused this, we all know she's the reason that I'm stuck here babbling about flying unicorns and man-eating cats. Since the madness crept in, I've been alone most of the time, avoiding the battles, the conflicts. Battles were never my thing, understand that. Yes, I can be quite troublesome if I'm angry, but that doesn't mean I want to go around and fight those whom I used to call a friend. You see things out there you don't want to see, and the insanity that hangs in the air didn't help, either. I suppose I became mad around here.... Things have calmed down a little since then, but not much, and I'm currently wandering around, crashing at whatever place isn't getting bombed or attacked. As of late, I've been with the Mad Hatter, an old friend. If I recall correctly, I believe I ran into him while escaping the crossfires for that stupid Alice. He seemed to understand my random blunderings quite well, so we got along well. It's a good thing he is still a figure of some importance in this chaotic Wonderland.
Tools of the Trade... A handy whip, some food.... oh, I have a lot of things in my hoodie, you wouldn't be able to guess! I think I have a few daggers just in case, too, and I know I've got a knife in my boot. You want to check?
I really enjoy... talking, talking, and did I mention talking? I'm very talkative, and no one every listens to me, which seems to be the best part of it! Oh, I suppose I enjoy a good cup of tea every now and then, too. And I enjoy eating vegetables and acting odd.
Love it! Talking, eating, spending time with people who won't blow me to pieces, and occasionally spending time with myself and getting a little peace.
Eew, Nasty! Carnivores! They're a natural enemy!
Turn it up! Elathas Orgel
Sssh, don't tell! There's a lot of things I'm scared of! Wolves, dogs, and carnivores in general... I'm also terrified of facing people who might have been friends in battle. I would have to destroy them, after all... Destruction is unholy and it's crumbling what is. Why would you want to get rid of something that's been there for a reason?
Am I forgetting something...? I spend a lot of time with myself, but I enjoy company, too.
I'll deny it! Gah! Do you see any other attractive female bunnies around? I don't think so!
My lord, god and master is Pudding Earl  

Yoko_Matsubishi

Original Heckler


Yoko_Matsubishi

Original Heckler

PostPosted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 9:48 am
"Madness isn't just a state of mind."
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Pre-Madness
Post-Madness

"Hello; my little Alice and I are so happy to see you~"
My name is...... Chessur (No last Name)
But you can call me... Chess, Cheshire..I have had many names given to me by different Alices over the years
I am obviously a... Male
And I was born who knows how many years ago.
Puzzle Pieces... Cheshire Cat
Look what I can do! My Alice and I have developed a special bond which connects us mentally; I may give her orders and suggestions which she happily follows, to keep her safe. After all, nobody can hurt my precious little doll, now can they? I can also apear and dissapear at will; it takes much longer when I'm not completely a cat, but it's still possible.
I can be pretty... (Personality; at least a paragraph.)
Hitting Rewind...(Bio. At least a paragraph. Try to make it appropriate for your character. )
Tools of the Trade... How ridiculous! Anything I require, my Alice will happily fetch it for me.
I really enjoy... Confusing and frightening others; what better use of one's time is there?
Love it! (Likes)
Eew, Nasty! (Dislikes)
Turn it up! (Theme song(s) )
Sssh, don't tell! Hm, I wonder? Secrets aren't meant to just be tossed about you know.
Am I forgetting something...? Not anything in particular.
I'll deny it! Nobody is prettier then my Alice~
My lord, god and master is Yoko_Matsubishi

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PostPosted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 10:04 pm
"Is it better to feared or loved?"
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"Bow, filth, or it'll be off with your head!"
My name is...... Loretta Rose Loveless
But you can call me... Your Majesty, if you wish to keep your head. Or something like it, I suppose. (Rose, for close friends)
I am obviously a... I'm a woman, you dunce!
And I was born twenty-three and not a day more! years ago.
Puzzle Pieces... What are you, stupid? The Red Queen!
Look what I can do! In my time here I have developed a talent for manipulation; the implanting of thoughts in another's mind. Unfortunately, it's not mind control. I can only push someone so far in one direction. For instance, you're drinking tea, I can make you think Hm, I should dump this tea on my lap. You will then feel compelled to dump the tea in your lap. Depending on your own willpower and other thoughts, you might do so. Most of the time, my implanted thoughts win out over all others. They tend to be stronger than your own, especially when coupled with my natural speaking ability. After all, a queen is nothing if she cannot communitcate with her people. I am also a skilled swordswoman, and you will find no blade sharper than mine. Sharp enough to slice off heads...
I can be pretty... To put it simply, I'm not well liked. Which, doesn't surprise me. I'm tempermental, to say the least, and quite pety when things don't go my way. 'Sore loser' doesn't even begin to cover. I'm bluntly honest, and unless I'm enjoying myself, I don't feel the need to mince words. I'm highly competitive and quite proud, and I will do what I must to regain that pride when someone questions it. I have no mercy for those who are stupid and foolish. However, underneath it all, I'm just a big softy. Especially towards Wonderland. I love this place, my home. It pains me everyday to see it decay so. To the select few that I have opened up to, they may think me hard on myself; I believe I'm partly to blame for this disaster. I can see why people arne't all that found of me, despite the fact I wish they were...
Hitting Rewind...I recall nothing other than Wonderland. My earliest memories are when I was a young girl. It was such a beautiful, wonderful, magical place. I loved it the moment I laid eyes on it. I explored for who knows how long before finally deciding the place needed a leader. After all, who would protect this place from bad things? Who would keep the residents in line? Sure, everything seemed fine then, but who knew what would happen in the years to come.

So, at the spingy age of fifteen, I declared myself Queen. Of course, no one took me seriously. But I proved myself quickly. Soon, people either began to respect or fear me. I gained followers, enemies, and most importantly, reputation. In only five years would I have a castle, an army, and all of Wonderland in my control. It was heaven. I never had any mercy on those who caused trouble in my beautiful land; criminals were publicly executed by beheading. But then things started to change. That girl came. That retched, awful, magnitizing Alice. She changed everything. Ever since she came my beautiful Wonderland started decaying. Everything started dying, people were going mad! Even I began to feel the madness creeping up inside me...

Managing my country had gotten harder. I couldn't do that and head an army. I needed a general, someone I could trust. But who could one trust in these times, where everyother person was mad, and tose who weren't weren't worth my time? I was lucky to find my JabberWocky. Perusing my once lovely rose bushes one day, I found him. I took him in, fed him, groomed him to be my perfect soldier, my perfect general. He's perfect. I entrusted him with my army and told him to never let another Alice in my beloved Wonderland. How, I didn't (and still don't) care. So long as he fulfiled his job. After all, that stupid cat wasn't of any help, and the Caterpillar has fallen into a deep slumber. I am now of the belief that if I can rid Wonderland of the Alices, and keep all future ones out, that Wonderland will eventually return to normal.

Tools of the Trade... My sword, of course; one never knows when there'll be someone to behead.
I really enjoy... Gardening, Beheading, Ruling
Love it! Wonderland, JabberWocky, tea, roses, order, beauty
Eew, Nasty! Alice (nothing else compares to her hatred of that girl...)
Turn it up! Hold - Superchic[k]
Sssh, don't tell! Besides my fear of Wonderland never returning to normal, I... I'm scared of never being loved. There are few who call me 'friend'. But that can only hold a woman for so long. I want more.
Am I forgetting something...? In a jewelry box in my room is a locket. Gold, and intricately designed, it holds a picture of a family. I know not who they are, only that I've had the thing forever. And somehow, I do not wish to part with it...
I'll deny it! I am a queen! I have no time for such things...
My lord, god and master is Reku1495  

Yoko_Matsubishi

Original Heckler


Yoko_Matsubishi

Original Heckler

PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 9:58 pm
"Those who say there's nothing like a nice cup of tea for calming the nerves never had real tea. It's like a syringe of adrenaline straight to the heart!"
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Don't get too close; my thorns are sharp
Imagination is your best weapon

"I'd properly greet you, but I just don't have enough time. And neither do you, I'm afraid. Good bye and hope we never cross paths again~!"
My name is...... December Ienzo "Ruki" Rovitto
But you can call me... Dece, Ember, Ienzo, or Ruki usually. General Jabberwocky to underlings.
I am obviously a... Male
And I was born Twenty years ago.
Puzzle Pieces... Alice of Clubs
Look what I can do! I believe I am a strong soldier, both mentally and physically; but not enough to go against my queen, of course. Over the years I have developed the ability to handle more than one sword, and lose the ability to feel pain at the moment I'm fighting. Of course, it hurts like hell later on, but I've grown too used to it. I also have a power similar to the queen's, but it only works on my underlings and no one else.
I can be pretty... Unpredictable, mentally unstable at best, and borderline insane. I've lost my morality years ago when I realized it couldn't do anything to help me in this Wonderland. My only loyalties went to the queen, who found me and took me in. I'm usually cold and uncaring to others, with a few exceptions. I rarely let anyone into my heart or even remotely close enough to befriend me. I pride myself in my acting abilities, though, and I use this to my advantage when luring people in and deposing of them without a care.
Hitting Rewind...December was born in a strict family above ground, out of Wonderland. But this part of his life he doesn't remember much. His parents died in a fire and he was sent to live with his grandmother. The trauma of the event caused him to forcefully eject the memory out of his mind, and he would ask his grandmother everyday when he would be able to go home and when he would be able to see his parents again. His grandmother couldn't tell him the truth and so she spun lies to keep him happy. But it couldn't stay like that for long and Dece soon found out the truth. He withdrew from everyone, afraid of being hurt and afraid of being lied to again.

And that's when he found Wonderland. Or rather, Wonderland found him. It started like all the 'Alice' stories, with the White Rabbit and going down the rabbit hole. Wonderland became his sanctuary, and that's where he disappeared to everyday. He would always be sad to leave Wonderland, but he never noticed that it was slowly turning...strange...until it was too late. He no longer wanted to leave, and as the Wonderland he used to know grew dark and twisted around him, so did he. Going against all rational thought, he somehow made his way towards the castle of the Red Queen, the one person he had always been told to stay away from, and ended up in a garden of shriveled rose bushes.

The queen found him there and took him in and from that day all his loyalties were with her. She took care of him, fed him, gave him a home; it was the least he could do when she asked him to become the general of her army: The Jabberwocky. Of course, he went through hellish training to become stronger, to become the best. But it paid off and Dece became the queen's most trusted person. He would do anything and everything for his queen, if she asked him of it, and when she told him to slaughter every new Alice that came into Wonderland, he carried out her orders without the guilt of killing.

Tools of the Trade... I have multiple swords [as seen in the first secondary link] but when I fight, I usually use only one unless I'm going against someone who is stronger than me. So far, I've met no opponent who is worthy.
I really enjoy... Chess, exploring, talking to Emily as she is the only other Alice who doesn't annoy me, and doing whatever my queen wishes of me.
Love it! My queen, Emily, chess, the rose garden, Wonderland
Eew, Nasty! Anything that makes my queen unhappy, new Alices, the White Rabbit, [sometimes] the Cheshire Cat, the Caterpillar.
Turn it up! Bloody Rose
Sssh, don't tell! I'm afraid of being cast aside, no longer needed, by my queen. I'm also afraid that she will see past my devotion to her and notice my real feelings deep inside, but I'm also afraid that she won't....
Am I forgetting something...? N/A
I'll deny it! Everything that I own belong to my queen, body, soul, and heart.
My lord, god and master is Hunter Crawl  
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