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 Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 4:18 pm
 𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔣𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔰Here
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 7:56 pm
 My name is Anastasia Thistle Hatterand I'm only Twenty Three. Can your eyes not see that I'm a womanDon't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 5' 7"and it doesn't matter that I am 130Please don't tell that I like Thyme Hemmlock I'm proud to be on the side of ResistanceMy place is being the Captain of the Resistance My abilities are Energy Manipulationand I'm also great with my toys, silver katanaI cannot forget about my friend, Black DragonThis is my personality and I am a strong leader with a good head on my shoulders. But it doesn't mean that I can't be reckless and be spontaneous. I take life threatening measures to make sure that my team, my group, my family, the resistance is safe. I have crazy mad moments where it gets pretty scary and my team mates have to bring me back. It's a blood line thing. My Father, the original Mad Hatter, had it and it happened quite often with him. I'm honest and I like to plan ahead so I know what I'm doing. I'm blunt and I don't like beating around the bush. Even though I'm blind, it doesn't mean I know my way around the sword. Gentle to those her deserve it but harsh and very brutal, mad if you will, to those who deserve it.Likes:
+Flowers- Lilies, Roses
+Tea
+incense
+violin music
+singing
Dislikes:
xQueen of Souls
xSour tastes
xSomeone not fallowing orders
xGoing madder than mad
xLoud noises
What you need and should know in my story book...
I wasn't always blind.. I once saw color, people, seeing love, sadness, darkness and light. Faces that I grew to love, the sun, the moon, meadow fields, friend, foes, the stars. Everything. When I was just a little girl, my father has always told me the stories of when Alice used to come to Underland and she called it Wonderland. What a silly girl, I always though. But may father and mother always waited for her return, if she ever did. When I grew up, around 17, that's when the Queen of Souls took over Underland. I was in combat with my father, the Mad Hatter, we faced her soldiers. I watched my father go madder than his usually madness, from the bloodshed, and he ended up losing sight of what he was doing. When the opportunity hit, he was murdered by the Queen of Souls, herself. Watching him die, made me go very mad. I don't remember how many I killed in that battle, but a solider ended up blinding me. Someone, I don't know who, took me out of the battle. They still won't come forth... After the battle, I wept of my families death and unable to see again. I was close to my Father. And I miss the sight of sunsets, the moon, the sun, the stars, everything. When a witch heard of my story, she found me in my home and taught me how to manipulate energy to give me a certain sight. A sight of energy. Everything has a certain energy, objects, buildings, people, animals, even plants. It was wonderful to see again, but it was still mainly darkness with different colored shapes. I hated the Queen of Souls for doing this to me, and I still hate her. The last thing I saw was a wicked grin on her face as she killed the Mad Hatter. I still have my fathers hat and I don't let anyone touch it. I've cut peoples hands off for touching the hat. I'm a pretty crazy girl. I will not be able to rest this madness and black hatred for this evil woman in my heart until I have the queens head in my hands.
When I finally mastered to learn how to see, I found a dragon egg in the woods. I took care of it until it hatched... and lets just say, he grew pretty quickly and is a big mommas boy. He is so protective over me. Oh, his name is Naga by the way. Don't call him Nagi, he's picky about who calls him that. So far, I'm the only one who can call him Nagi.
When I turned 18, things started to really get out of hand. Word got out that the Queen of Souls was now taking sacrifices. Now I know why she's the Queen of Souls. That's when I left town, recruited off springs, such as March Hare, Tweedle's, White Rabbit, Cheshire Cat, Door Mouse and believe it or not, the Queen of Hearts offspring. Along with a few villagers. We built an airship, that was big enough to hold a dragon in the bottom of the ship. It's not the best ship, but it flies and we have an excellent Pilot. My second in command is actually the off spring of the Queen of Hearts. And believe it or not, he shows great loyalty and is a great fighter, much like the rest of the crew.
Our Ally is bringing Alice to Wasteland. Or her offspring. We need to keep her away from the Queen of Souls or the Queen will live forever and rule Wasteland with an iron fist. We need Alice's help to kill the queen and save Underland.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 8:15 pm
 My name is Kani Rabbitand I'm only 18. Can your eyes not see that I'm a FemaleDon't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 5'2and it doesn't matter that I am 97 lbPlease don't tell that I like nobody in particularI'm proud to be on the side of Side: ResistanceMy place is being the Captain of the Resistance My abilities are Secrecy, swiftness and witand I'm also great with my toys, a golden pocket watchThis is my personality and I am Kani is always worried about something and seems to always be in a rush. Even though she seems to be off in her own little world she's great with keeping track of every. single. thing. Some might call it OCD, but in reality she's juts very organized and efficient simply because it helps her get things done faster and it's all about speed. Don't try to set her off because she has no time to argue and she will most likely bluntly give you a piece of her mind to get rid of you as soon as possible. Likes:
+Coffee
+Being on time
+Relaxing
Dislikes:
xRushing
xSlow people
xStartling sounds
Bio: Kani was raised to always be on time, it was the most important rule in her home. At the age of five her father gave her a golden pocket watch that never misses a tick and she had been carrying around ever since. Little did she know, this watch didn't only tell time but location, weather and nearby creatures; all functions will freeze whenever she's not the one holding the watch. She used this gadget to become the fastest messenger in wasteland and as much as she hated serving the Queen of Souls she didn't want to lose her head. She lives on her own and is paranoid about letting strangers into her life and her some in fear that they will know what she's up to. When the Resistance consolidated she joined them eager to end this terrifying reign but she had to remain outside of the secluded village in order to become useful. Her speed and quick mind have helped her deliver inside information to the Resistance without the Queen's knowledge and now that Alice has arrive there is promise for success. Even though she has almost been caught a couple of times she remains loyal.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:25 pm
 My name is Vittore Conti and I'm only twenty-one. Can your eyes not see that I'm a gentleman, what else? Don't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 5'11" and it doesn't matter that I am 160 lbs. Please don't tell that I like no one. End of story. I'm proud to be on the side of Resistance. My place is being the Combat Captain of the Resistance. My abilities are realistic illusions and I'm also great with my toys, a silver pistol and M40. I cannot forget about my friend, Gwyn - a red-tailed hawk. This is my personality and I am - Vittore is often very sarcastic and mocking towards people, even his own comrades. He's playful, and always finds some way to tease and annoy someone. He's not that easy to get along with, certainly, and acts like a jerk half of the time. Vittore enjoys toying with people's emotions, and never puts an ounce of sincerity in the relationships he's in. A reckless and careless young man, he's very impulsive and loves the aspect of a fight. He's certainly got charm and manners when a girl is involved, and he drops his sarcastic demeanor for a charming one when it comes to the ladies. Vittore dresses sharply and rather formally most of the time, opting for a dress shirt and a nice coat to go along with it. He's terrible when it comes to confronting people who are crying, and he never knows quite what to do with a crying figure. It's hard to get Vittore to show you his kind side. Despite all his flittering around, Vittore is very loyal to the cause (even if he's such a pain to deal with), and he actually does care for all the people put under his command. He can be very slightly lazy, and he tends to doze off every now and then. Likes:
+ Guns
+ Hats
+ Illusions
+ Skulls
+ Fancy Clothes
Dislikes:
x Sweets
x Queen of Souls
x Rain
x Clingy People
x Promises
Surprisingly, the Dormouse actually was a top-notch commander of the resistance movement (it wasn't official back then), so it wasn't too much of a surprise when his son followed in his footsteps. Vittore caught on to his father's various battle tactics and training drills when he was kid, and he often watched his father work around the rebellion cause. When he reached adolescence, Vittore was able to officially help around, and become a lieutenant. He worked that way for many years, but it grew more and more dangerous to be part of the cause. The hot-blooded youth didn't care and enjoyed recklessly endangering himself in crazy adventures that took him deep into enemy grounds. When he returned home one day, however, he received devestating news: his father had been lost to the soldiers of the queen, and Vittore went on a killing-spree in his fury. Well, he certainly wiped out a lot of soldiers, but earned himself a seat in the list of people the Queen was planning to kill. Fine with him. He would've gone seeking for death if he hadn't met Anastasia, who offered him a position in her Resistance. Vittore agreed, and now he's in charge of so many lives once more.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 3:50 pm
 My name is Lorelei Clover and I'm only nineteen. Can your eyes not see that I'm a young lady, of course. Don't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 5'3" - it's petite, not short and it doesn't matter that I am 93 lbs. Please don't tell that I like Thyme...? I think. I'm proud to be on the side of Resistance. My place is being the Airship Technician of the Resistance, at your service! My abilities are wave manipulation and synchronization and I'm also great with my toys, two CZ75s. I cannot forget about my friend, Cosmos - she's a cute hare that can transform between different sizes! This is my personality and I am - The first impression that you get of Lorelei, or Rei as she prefers it, is that she's a loose screw. Literally. She's so scatter-brained and air-headed that throwing her in a room with the various tools she works with is like throwing a pyromaniac into a room of explosives. Which means, everything is most likely to burn down to the ground. Lorelei is the type to go chasing after butterflies in the middle of an important mission and get lost. And then, she'll be found a few days later - the only problem is, you'll probably end up fishing her out of a river. And it won't be any river; no, it has to be a gurgling river with sharp rocks at the bottom, which she somehow dodges and starts playing with the "pretty" fish. In other words, her overall impression is a far mark from impressive. However, contrary to popular belief, Lorelei is a child genius, and has been working with all sorts of equipment since a young age and has been labeled a jack-of-all-trades. Give anything to her, and she can fix it. It largely has to do with her power of synchronization. She's also an excellent thief, and can be quite sneaky and quiet when she wants to be. A deceptive wolf in sheep's clothing, Lorelei is actually very perceptive and sharp, and a good judge of character. She's very down-to-earth and concentrated when given an important task and will see it through to the end. It's rare for outsiders to see Lorelei's true side, since she enjoys fading away into the background as a seemingly unimportant person. It helps her when she is gathering information and various other things. It's best not to reveal your true potential, after all. Likes:
+ Rabbits/Hares
+ Clovers/Flowers
+ Butterflies
+ Machines
+ Sweets
+ Carrots
Dislikes:
x Idiots
x Hospitals
x Brass Instruments
x Pressure
x Failure
x Queen of Souls
The few memories this sweet child had of her father was of a scatter-brained man. He was disorganized, silly, clumsy, but loved their family dearly. She loved to crawl on his lap and listen to his strange stories of a girl who journeyed to "Wonderland". Little Lorelei had no idea that it was a re-telling of history. His last present to her had been Cosmos, the size-changing hare. After that, Lorelei never saw her father again. A few years later, she would learn from her mother that her father had been lost to the rebellion's cause. At the age of seven, Lorelei boarded her first airship, and was immediately fascinated. She talked with the techinician of that ship, who was surprised by the young girl's immeidate interest in its workings. She became apprenticed to him at the age of eight, and then picked up the tools of her trade and learned to fix anything with a running gear or metal part. It was fun and fascinating - her master was like Lorelei's second father. When she did go to visit her mother again, she found out that her mother had been taken in as a sacrifice to the Queen of Souls. Another one of her family lost. Now an orphan, she left her hometown and became a permanent traveler, following her master around as an assistant technician. Tragedy struck her again at sixteen, when her master went missing. Later investigations revealed that he had been killed by the Queen. She stumbled across Anastasia during her travels, and agreed to join the Resistance. They built a airship together, with Lorelei being the official technician despite her cheery personality and young age.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:04 pm
 My name is Sylver Rael Tweedleand I'm only Twenty-Three. Can your eyes not see that I'm a MaleDon't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 6' 2"and it doesn't matter that I am 184 poundsPlease don't tell that I like nobody right nowI'm proud to be on the side of Side: ResistanceMy place is being the Airship Pilot My abilities are Air Manipulation and Controland I'm also great with my toys, a Three Segment SpearI cannot forget about my friend, Rein-A Peregrine FalconThis is my personality and I am Sylver is the kind of person who is always willing to fight, even when the odds are against him which has caused him to get into quite a few fights as a child. However Sylver is exceptionally brave and fierce when it comes to a fight or any other kind of challenge. But this is all just a cover up, just a kinda of personality spawned from a estranged child hood with his parents, what Sylver is really like no one truly knows and he intends to keep it that way.Likes:
+ The Open Blue Skies
+ Sweet Foods
+ His Cousin
Dislikes:
x His Origins
x Giving Up
x Small Flying Insects
From the day Sylver was born his father knew that in some way the two would never get along but nobody expected it to end up the way it really did. As it turned out Sylver and his father were so out of each others lives that the two even fought each other physically even which is quite ironic considering that Sylver's Father and Uncle never fought one another even though they said they would. This turned Sylver into the head strong person he is known for. How Sylver escaped it all, it was in the skies. He had decided to keep most of his true abilities a secret from his father so he wouldn't try to ground him so to speak. How ever when Sylver came home one day Sylver found his home ransacked and destroyed with his father dead, marked on the walls was the Queen of Souls Mark. Sylver then went to his Uncle who had sent him to the Resistance along side his Cousin. It is because of his ability that he helps fly the ship as navigator, cartographer, and a pilot.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 9:16 pm
 My name is Avielle Mist Soul and I'm only Twenty. Can your eyes not see that I'm a forever beautiful woman Don't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 5'5" and it doesn't matter that I am 120lbs Please don't tell that I like Its someone on the resistance. Its a disgrace to my code but it cant be helped. I'm proud to be on the side of Wasteland My place is being the Queen of Souls, duh! My abilities are Soul stealing, as one would call it and I'm also great with my toys, I tend to go old school and carry a huge scythe everywhere. I cannot forget about my friend, Pet: Hm.... If you must know her name is Yin. She is a black wolf. She also has a little bit of white on her. Be careful she bites~ This is my personality and I am Hm? You want to know how I act? Well, i guess it cant be helped, I am your Queen after all! Well, I tend to be mean to everyone and anyone, except those few I like and of course, my cute pet Yin. One thing you should know, come to me with your problems and you will see that I dont care. I will never care for the likes of you! People who are lower in class then me. Oh! One thing, I am very curious. Curious as a cat, I would say. So, I tend to sneak out and act like a normal person to see what all my subjects are up to without my watchful eye on them. I'm protective or my Yin and my subjects. Even the Rabbit, my messenger. Even though I feel like she is hiding something, I trust her with my secrets, so far she has not failed me in my trust. If you wish to know anything esle about me dont ask. I will tell you if I wish. Likes:
+ That one person I should not like
+ Stealing souls to stay young
+ My pets and followers
Dislikes:
x The Resistance
x The daughter of Alice
x Annoying people
Bio: Born as the Queen of Souls. She is the first one to ever be called this title. Since she was young she was raised to be a Queen. Never to be a normal child always a Queen. She was even raised to be mean, cold and ruthless even though she never wanted to be this way. Due to her parents teachings she locked away whatever weak emotions she had and kept her bad ones. Personally she wishes to show these emotions again at some point, but that's a major secret that she wont tell anyone.. When she turned a certain age she found her pet, Yin, and raised it to be like her. Ruthless and mean unless she, herself told it otherwise.
When she turned 19 she killed the Queen of Hearts and took the thrown. Once she took it she quickly made changes. Her changes involved making a machine to take peoples souls, into her own body, making her live longer. Due to this, it cause a bunch of people to not be pleased. When she turned twenty she heard about the Resistance but not where it was. She also heard of the familiar name of the man she likes a part of it. This crushed her but she never showed it. Now, she has her Rabbit gather information for her about this Resistance even though it isn't a lot it helps. She also heard Alice was back and she wants her Rabbit to get Alice and to bring her to have an audience with the Queen. She also wants to stop the resistance and to get Alice's soul so that she will have a lot of power.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:46 pm
 My name is -Thyme Hemmlock- and I'm only -24-. Can your eyes not see that I'm a Guy Don't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 6'6" and it doesn't matter that I am 167lbs Please don't tell that I like Anastasia Hatter I'm proud to be on the side of the Resistance My place is being the Queen of Hearts Offspring My abilities are Supernatural senses and intelligence and I'm also great with my toys, a black and silver triple-barreled gun. I cannot forget about my friend, the Bandersnatch and the Jabberwocky. This is my personality and I am Personality: willful and stubborn. I usually don't like to listen to others, with the exception of one person, which is probably why I'm the second in command. Not to say that I'm not a capable leader, of course. I'm blunt and sarcastic, and somewhat temperamental like my late mother, the original Queen of Hearts. I hate it when things don't go as planned, and I find comfort in befriending as little people as possible. Despite this, I'm very loyal to Anastasia, because she was the only person who was willing to take me in when I first arrived at the Resistance. Likes:
+ Black Tea
+ The sight of the enemy's blood
+ The satisfying feeling of killing
Dislikes:
x The Queen of Souls
x People around him getting hurt
x His authority being questioned
Bio: Thyme was born as the only child to the Queen of Hearts and grew up as a prince. He was spoiled then; a happy child with a family. His mother was strange, bloody, and loved to decapitate people, and he never knew his father, but he couldn't have been happier. He loved watching what happened in Underland, and he was told about the stories of a girl named Alice, a human who had wandered into the Underland and called it Wonderland. It was all just one big game to him, one he was sure he would never grow old of. He only knew that, once his mother retired, he'd become the king. But everything changed. The Queen of Souls invaded and stormed the castle. Thyme had to watch, horrified and in hiding, as his own mother was decapitated by the Queen of Souls. Everything else was just a blur afterwards. He was dragged out of the castle, supposedly to safety. He didn't know how far he ran or where he was going; he just did. In the middle of the woods, he met the Blue Caterpillar, who took him in and raised him up.
It was only much later when he heard about the Resistance, led by the Mad Hatter's daughter, and decided to make his way towards her to join in. The Blue Caterpillar gave him the baby offsprings of the Bandersnatch and the Jabberwocky, two creatures who had been loyal to Thyme's mother, and Thyme set off. He met with a lot of distrust and disbelief, but Anastasia gave him a chance and he quickly proved himself to be a loyal subordinate and a much needed fighter.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 10:14 pm
 My name is Rhea Grimm Liddel and I'm only Nineteen. Can your eyes not see that I'm a Female Don't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 5'3" and it doesn't matter that I am 98lbs Please don't tell that I like huh? I'm proud to be on the side of neither yet (Resistance) My place is being the Alice Chosen Sacrifice My abilities are Imagination creation (but this isn't known to her yet) and the ability to persuade others with words and I'm also great with my toys, a small butterfly knife I cannot forget about my friend, Dia, my black cat This is my personality and I am a little bit of a ditz. My curiosity loves getting the better of me and I'm lucky Dia hasn't died yet! I love going on adventures and exploring; I have been ever since a child. I get it from my mother, Alice Liddell. I'm too stubborn for my own good, and I stand for whatever I believe in, even if it goes against the majority. I'm a little 'naive' and 'innocent' when it comes to certain things, like relationships and what-not, but I'm a very passionate person when it comes to my ideals.
Likes:
+ The color blue
+ Dia
+ Day dreaming
Dislikes:
x Nightmares
x Being forced into doing what she doesn't want to do
x Negative feelings
Bio: Young Rhea grew up in a warm household, with an older brother who had the uncanny ability to fade away into the background, a scatter-brained father, and a mother with too much imagination. Naturally, Rhea grew up as both more than the normal human, but not quite 'normal' either. She always loved listening to her mother's stories about 'Wonderland' and all the colorful and odd characters who inhabited this other world. But then her mother died peacefully due to a disease and Rhea's world was never the same again. She became a little secluded, her father's scatter-brained condition became worse, and her brother seemed to disappear and appear at random times through her life...
But then Rhea found a rabbit hole; a curious thing in the middle of the forest near her family's home. It was very big, for one, enough for her to slip through...and so she did what any self-respecting Liddel would do: jump right in.
She landed in the middle of a dying world, with people out to get her...Curiouser and curiouser.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 1:58 pm
 My name is Eliott Jayikovskovitch Tweedle and I'm only 23. Can your eyes not see that I'm a Male Don't make fun of how big I am. I'm only 6'1 and it doesn't matter that I am 132 lbs Please don't tell that I like No one, I swear! I'm proud to be on the side of Side: Wasteland My place is being the Airship Pilot My abilities are piloting [duh], acrobatics, and marksmanship and I'm also great with my toys, my semi automatic pistols [i made 'em myself] I cannot forget about my friend, Pet:Onesepherus -- Horned Owl This is my personality and I am Personality: Restless and impulsive, often bounding ahead with no plan whatsoever. He dislikes being in one place for too long, except for his Lab / Room. He is often the joker in the group, usually able to lighten the mood. It takes a lot to get him mad, but when he is, he will stand up and fight. He has many, many friends, but no extremely close friends. The person he's closest with, and probably the only one who's ever seen Eli serious, is his cousin. It isn't obvious, but when something goes wrong, he blames himself. Likes:
+ the expanse blue skies and the wind in his face
+ tinkering with chemistry or metal
+ heights
+ doing aerial tricks and acrobatics
+ his cousin
Dislikes:
x small spaces
x intolerant people
x death
Bio: He grew up as one of the first immigrants to the other side of the Mountains. As you can imagine, there was no one around Eli's age that he could play with. He befriended a Horned Owl when he was 9, when the Horned Owl surprisingly didn't tear his face off when he went tumbling into it's nest. Eli practically lived in the forest more than at home, he suppose deadbeat fathers ran in the family. He usually just came home for meals and sleep. However, Eli handled it differently than most. He just would go into the forest, and jump from tree to tree, feeling free from the world and worries. Once he met the owl, it would fly along side him. Eventually, Eli taught himself acrobatics and aerial flips and tricks, as jumping from tree to tree got boring. He loved the feeling of flying between trees.
As he grew older, he became an expert of the acrobatic skill, having already advanced past parlor tricks to gravity defying feats. He became interested in building, since his energy needed something more creative to do. He would collect scrap metal and odd chemicals from the Wasteland rivers, and do random experiments. As he reached 16, it was no longer randomly mixing chemicals and randomly putting metal together. He began to actually equate the chemical mixtures and create actual useful things with the metal. It was slow and hard work, though, since he hadn't gone through very proper schooling. His mother taught him to read and write, but that was pretty much all.
By the time he reached 18, he knew he wanted to become a pilot. For someone with a bad father and a mother who wasn't always there, he was a pretty happy person. He wanted to help others, and knew that he wanted to join the Resistance. He often acted a bit odd, with jokes and flips and such, because he had no human friends. Eli is often confused by other people's actions because of this. Because of his sheltered life style on the other side of the mountains, he hadn't seen the corrupted side of people. Except for his father and mother, but he just assumed it was his own fault with that one.
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