Bloody Fairytale Profiles

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Gaia name: Sarria Holyfire
Hello my name is: Aurora Enchantress (Sleeping Beauty)
You can call me: Aurora
And I am this old: 18 and well be stuck this way until my haply ever after is finished(basically the fairy tale world froze me at eighteen at the end of my fairy tale-my eighteenth birthday)
My species are: Human
I only have two choices!?: Female
Gotta love them: boys
My ranking: Shade Rank: mage
I will kill you with this!: White rose petal spells
Once upon a time: So you all know my tail, evil step mother puts me to sleep, handsome guy kisses me to break spell, kills step mother and we end up “Happily ever after!” The truth is he started courting me but then got called off to a far way land to kill more dragons and I have not seen him since so I am here waiting for him to show or for another prince to magically appear.
This is me: I am a hopeless romantic. I see the beauty in everything and good in everyone. I well believe almost anything; I am a bit naive that way ie: my stepmother. Things I love are music and dancing. Things I hate are getting dirty and needles.
Arn't I the fairest one of all?: Blonde hair, blue eyes, pale complexion, and light build.
I almost forgot: I am not a air head like the tale makes me out to be I am just.. a little to trusting.

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Gaia name: Sarria_Holyfire
Uh..hi my name's:It’s hard to remember but its Percy Cornton aka little boy Blue.
I'm also known as: It doesn’t matter to me as long it makes you happy.
I'm old enough: ..20 it’s hard to believe 12 long years have passed
Well obviously I'm: [/b Human Nursery Rhyme
If you haven't noticed I'm a: Man (yes I realise I look more like a boy)
I'm into: I haven’t really noticed but I make both happy
Say hello to my little friend!: My horn makes a loud noise that sound cool but it also temporary stuns enemies and can also create a barrier I am not a fighter but a defensemen.
Here's my fairytale!: You know you want to hear it, what? No? Fine have it your way. The people who write Nursery Rhymes was having a contest to get their next Rhyme and the winner would get allot of money. My Aunt and Uncle heard this and decided to send my story in and they won, since the Rhyme was published I was warped here out of nowhere and been here since. What you don’t know is that Rhyme was written about my own misery you see I worked for them as a poor farm hand living with them because I never knew my dad and mom just died, yeah its plain and simple telling everyone what was going on tell you got to the crying part, I wasn’t doing my job and was asleep because I was emotionally drained from my mom dying whenever they woke me I’d remember she was gone and started crying again don’t judge me I was eight, you now know the truth.
Well, I'm: A people pleaser seeing as I cannot please myself, I am not a happy man usually bruiting when left in my own thought, I like to listen and gaze up in the sky. I don’t like it when people refer to me as a boy and I hate that I am easy to cry most of all
I look like that!?:

Oh crap I forgot!: I am fond of singing with a lovely tenor voice my hair seems to shift between blonde and blue usually when I am in an extreme emotion (rage, pain, love).

Reference to my blue hair well only be using other two pictures in my post.

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Gaia name: Plasma Sound
Uh..hi my name's: Amelia McTwist
I'm also known as: Amelia or whatever other name that someone wants to call me.
I'm old enough: About twenty? in human years who bothers keeping track not like I age anymore.
Well obviously I'm: a Rabbit you silly people can't you tell from my ears?!
If you haven't noticed I'm a: Female
I'm into: Well I have never bothered with such feelings so who can possibly tell.
Say hello to my little friend!: Oh now aren't you being ridiculous? Even if I were to have weapons why would I tell you that.
Here's my fairytale!: Must I say this I hate repeating this tale so much.My father was the original rabbit that our dear old Alice chased into this world of fairy tales.Though with his passing years ago due to this fighting or when ever it started I took up his place so the story could continue. I can go on but why bother I shall tell more later on.
Well,I'm: constantly running late but still take my time to relax and enjoy the good things around me. Also very curious I like to explore. Also I rather do enjoy hearing a good story while sipping tea. My mood can change depending on who I am with changing between silly and very serious within a few seconds if needed.
I look like that!?:
Oh crap I forgot!: Nothing yet i'm sure that I will recall later though. Oh goodness wait one thing though it doesn't show it in the picture above I do have glasses but I tend not to wear them too often.

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Gaia name: Lovely_Len0re
Hello my name is: Wendy Darling
You can call me: Wendy
And I am this old: 16
My species are: Human (Fairytale)
I only have two choices!?: I'm a Lady, thank you.
Gotta love them: Lost boys, found boys, flying boys, you name it I've seen it. I'm tired of boys, I need some Men in my life...
My ranking : Golden
I will kill you with this!: Smee's Dagger, Peter's Sword
Once upon a time: Everybody knows the story of Peter Pan, of how The Darling children were whisked off to Neverland on grand adventures, where they met the lost boys, Hook, and Tiger Lily, among others. How Hook met his end via the ticking crocodile, and how they all saved Tink's life...The funny part is how much it hurt afterwards. How it made me feel broken, when I realized that I couldn't keep him, and that he wasn't coming back. How it was time for Wendy Moira Angela Darling to grow up, and move past the boy that never did, and never came back. John and Michael did their best to understand, but no one did. Father made me take up hobbies, such as fencing, sewing...things that oddly reminded me of pirates and thimbles.

That was three years ago. I'm all but a woman, now. Mother and Father have been planning a party to 'release' me into the world of 'love', or so they say. Did they ask me? Of course, not. Will I get a say in whom I'm to spend the rest of my life with? Probably not.It wasn't until about a week ago that I returned to Neverland upon receiving a note from The Lost Boys. They were turning up missing. The note continued on about venturing to Make Belief, finding the storyteller, and stopping the monsters in the dark. I couldn't have returned to Neverland soon enough, though despite my emotional flashbacks, hoping the he would return for me, I went on my own...sort of...a bit of pixie dust was involved...NEVERMIND SUCH THINGS. Peter, Tink, and a majority of the lost boys were gone upon my arrival. The scarce amount of familiar faces that were left reinforced what the note had said, mentioning that Peter and Tink had already gone to the storyteller, and were fighting for all of Make Belief, and that if they and all the other fairy tale creatures were to have a fighting chance, they needed everyone's assistance.

This is me: Contrary to the calm, reasonable thirteen year old I once was, I've been told I have my father's temper, which is impressive when paired with mother's cool reserve. Fair warning, Nevermind my smile, I can promise you that my rage is always boiling beneath the surface. Years of harboring such dark emotions has, of course, darkened my persona, and brought about other negative emotions, such as Distrust, Spite, and a taste for vengeance.

Mother tells me that she can see the light leave my eyes when I read my story books, and that young ladies were to always appear happy and sweet. That my aura, puts people on guard, and that father shouldn't encourage my natural skill in fencing, that ladies should not be as cold and cunning as I've become. There's a darkness within my heart that's been festering since that night. I suppose it makes me slightly more susceptible to the Darkness that's devouring Make Belief. Is such a dark thing evil, though, simply because it did not come from the light? That's what everyone is saying, though, I'm not sure I actually believe in it.
Arn't I the fairest one of all?: <-
I almost forgot: Happy thoughts allow me to fly, though, it's been awhile since I've experienced either. However, I'm a very gifted swordsman, and will often use both weapons at one time, in a dual wielding fashion, not allowed in the sport of fencing.

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Gaia name:Peanuts Eat Rice
Hey!The name's: Goldilocks EverBottom
But people call me: Goldy
I am this many years!: 22
This is what I am: Human Fairytale
I am one awesome: Female
Wow those: Men
My ranking: Plauge Rank
How I got wrapped up: evil by choice
You will die by my: Trusted bears which I control and a small handgun
This is my tall tale: You may know the story in which Goldilocks invaded the home of three bears and made herself comfy, but the ending you were told was wrong. Goldy was an evil child. It seemed like she was the devil in an adorable, innocent body. At the end of her visit with the three "bears" home, she managed to force them into submission. They are now her evil doers and her weapons. She commands them when she pleases and only respond to her. Those bears were once good and now they are as evil as their masters. Years have passed and now the child isn't a child anymore.
Who am I? I'll tell you.: Goldy has a real attitude. It's quite hard for anyone to get along with her, but she's also cunning willing to behave like a nice innocent girl if needed. Physically she is weak. She depends on the help of her bears and her sex appeal to get what she wants. She's b#@%hy and a hard case and has no regard for apathy. A true evil woman.
Wow I'm smoking!:
Did I mention...: Her bears are actually people. They were citizens from a small town. They were once a loving family, but now they are just evil minions for Goldy.







P.S. Here's a 100x100 pic of the character in case you need it or something biggrin

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Gaia name:Ryon Talimarie
Uh..hi my name's: Ryon Talimarie
I'm also known as: Ryon/Ry-Ry
I'm old enough: 21
Well obviously I'm: Anthro-Wolf (Ookami)
If you haven't noticed I'm a: Male
I'm into: Girls
Say hello to my little friend!: Bare Knuckles/Single Short-sword
Here's my fairytale!: Alone in the shadows is where people like Ryon thrive. Heart hardened by the loss of his mother and father, he is more animal then human now. His instincts have taken over where his human nature should be in control. Theft is how he lives, stealing just enough to get by. His sister was caught stealing and was executed soon after. Just keep moving, just keep trying to stay alive, just keep fighting, keep fighting for her.
Well,I'm:
-Soft-spoken
-Kind-hearted
-Intelligent
-Relies on his animal side
-Primal
I look like that!?:

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b]Gaia name: First of Four
Hey!The name's: Jack Frost
But people call me: Frost
I am this many years!: I have existed since the first winter and am the physical and mental embodiment of said season.
This is what I am: Winter
I am one awesome: Guy
Wow those: Girls
My ranking: In a way I supposes I am now the Big Bad Wolf
How I got wrapped up: There has always been something mischievous about me but to say I was evil was somewhat pushing the envelope, however now that the Big Bad Wolf is “trapped” within myself, affecting my self, I am indeed quite evil.
You will die by my: Ice, which isn't as natural looking as it once was.
This is my tall tale: Since the first winter I have existed over seeing myself throughout my allotted season. Every couple thousand years I have a bit more fun than my “designated” time usually allowed for, showing my true mischievous nature. As of late there is something new about me. I have trapped the Big Bad Wolf within myself after killing his last host. However, in doing so, even though my consciousness over powered his, his darkness has still tainted me and I am pretty much doing what he would have done if he had instead taken over completely.
Who am I? I'll tell you.: I was always a fun loving, mischievous guy but I never used to do anything to hurt others for no reason. It was all in good fun. That is no longer the case. I am a real coldhearted cynical b*****d now.
Wow I'm smoking!:

Did I mention...: I have other forms and I can change my appearance quite easily. It is only when I go all out with my power that my truest physical form is revealed.