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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:47 pm
"...grin gradually faded, until there was nothing left but the cat. This was nearly as spooky as the opposite way round."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:50 pm
"Look down on me, you will see a fool. Look up at me, you will see your lord. Look straight at me, you will see yourself." Forgotten's Name: Derrion Luciedio Forgotten's Gender: Male Daemon's Name: Insanity Daemon's Species: Possessed Teddy Bear Forgotten's Appearance (Physical): His hair is quite long , reaching the boy's feet in tangled silver locks and hiding the left side of his face. His skin is a dark magenta and black, seemingly burned on, swirls brandish his arms. Since the left side of his face is covered by his veil of hair, on the right can be seen a ghostwhite eye with the pupil seemingly animalistic in a thin firebrick color. He's always smiling..an eerie pearly white smile. The clothes he wears is oversized for him, and looks like a dirty..stained, torn straitjacket with all the straps loose. Chains are on the boy's wrists and a sort of spiked choker hangs loosely from his neck. He's quite attached to his choker and chains, and hisses dangerously when someone seems to want to remove them..and the glare he gives is almost like he'll attack at any second. Forgotten's Appearance (Traits): Mishevious is an understatement for Derrion. He's always curious and gets thrills out of dangerous things, like knives for example. What's most disturbing..is that he seems like he's calculating things with that watchful eye that seems to never blink.. Daemon's Appearance (Physical): The fur of the "teddy bear" is a darkgrey and a "pattern" stiched on the left of where the ribcage should be actually shows part of a ribcage. Sharp nails have pierced right through the material of her paws and feet. The eyes are the color of olivedrab, and the mouth is stiched closed. Daemon's Appearance (Traits): Insanity is always close to Derrion, well he does carry her around like a toy. But the brute is vicious, making horrible growling noises when someone comes too close..And lashes out with claws intent to make a permanant scar..Though for now, her movements are limited and only comes in short bursts. She has been seen walking behind Derrion, her shadow looming over him that looks like a crazed beast. When misfortune comes to others, a sound like a taunting giggle can be heard from her sealed muzzle. Forgotten's Personality: Derrion seems to have an affliction with anything sharp, hazardous, or anything that comes to a danger to him. Though, he's a major claustrophobic, going into terrifying wails when left in a small room, worse when it's a dark room. His hands are very exploring..and has a habit of pulling hair with that eerie, toothy grin on his face. Though, when he's not doing his signature "Cheshire Cat" grin, he's quiet and watching. Though weary around new people, Derrion just can't help but to seem to be watching every single movement with that one eye..He can not seem to sit still, standing like a statue one moment then when you turn your back, he's gone. The only way to find him is if you hear a giggle, whether it be right behind you or upstairs. Some may strongly suggest that Derrion gets SERIOUS consueling ASAP, for most might say he's a bit psychotic... Daemon's Personality: Not much is known about her, except for her shadow that looks like a crouching beast... Excerpt: Oh! You should see their faces! Such terrifying beauty! A painting frozen in time! Like someone seeing their death...Hehehe...Faces scrunched up in SUCH disgust!-ha!-they know damn well they love it! They love to see me in pain! Just as I love to see those painting...oh how lovely. Oh! Now it's time for MY accessory! So many shiny buckles and straps! Oh and it's SO dirty! Yes...I wonder how many a life has been in this jakect? How many a life has DIED in THIS jacket? They're so strong. Yes! I can FEEL their blood just pump, pump, pumping into their veins! And their hearts...Oh! How they call out to me! In that sick melody! Just bump, bump, bumping in that fragile sheild they call a rib cage. But-ah!-how tasty they are! Especially BBQ'ed...Or pickled...Or straight from the chest itself! They make quite the effective toothpick...Hehehe... ...don't decipher me as a murderer! No! For I am a mere artist! I have MASTERED the oh so complicated, and so diverse ART of what so many have done before me! And are doing now! Every 13 minutes...It's a known fact. Of coarse, when I myeself was out and prowling the beautiful veil and oh so lovely shade of the night it was every...367 seconds...Oh! Yes! I am VERY precise about my timing! And oh so picky! Yes! But that one mistake..Has me here...In my home. Amongst others so like me. Well, Hannibal isn't neccessarily here. Or real for the fact. But-oh!-how I idolize him! So smooth, and so sinster! So much like..myself. Hehehe... But dare you forsake me MAD? Not mad!-Nor does insanity breech and bleed my very mind!-For!..I am quite happy...Hehehe...How does the excerpt affect the pair?: It shows they are "not completly there" and it shows Derrion's train of thought behind that grinning mask. What does it reveal about.. .. their past?: It was an event written in the diary of a mad man/psycho killer/aristocat. Some believe it is Jack the Ripper's personal diary, but seeing how his very existence wasn't proven true, no one knows whom it belongs to..Some of the pages have been written in an unreadble language belived to be Latin and also belived to be the stories of the killer describing how he murdered his victims...some pages even written in english. .. how they are now that they are "reborn" as a Forgotten? They take the words into their very souls, Insanity being a manisfestaion of what is believed to be how the author thought. The intellect of a genius, with a mind stuck in that of youngster years. That is the reason why Derrion holds her so close to his heart, but they believe they can also rewrite thier tale..And add another terrifying chapter to the contents. .. their future?: Somewhere in the red-stained text are words saying Dare forget me, and I shall be reborn from hell's soothing flames! Why you ask? Ah!-Simple!-History..always repeats itself... It may just be a prophecy saying this vile beast is reborn as Derrion and his Insanity.
Powers, talents, special traits?: Derrion has this uncanny ability to disappear from sight like a ghost and walk through walls, but only when he's running. He has quite the artistic hand, and can remember anything told to him once. Insanity's fur, when touched, can summon the sub-concious's deepest fears. And she can cause polterguists in small bursts which stregthen as Derrion grows. Other important qualities: Those chains can not be removed, OR touched. He'll go into a raging fit with Insanity right behind him. Other important concept details: Insanity can stand on her own though still close to Derrion.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 5:57 pm
 More on Derrion.... Name:: Derrion(Dare-RE-on) Luciedio(Means "Lucifer" in Italain *correct me if I'm wrong*) Age:: Tot Height:: ??? Theme Song:: Freak On A Leash by Korn Likes:: Paranormal, sick and twisted things, anatomy, surgetical tools, anything sharp, anything hazardous, questioning ^just about everything^, pulling hair, twilight, midnight, moonlight, dusk, full moons, exotic foods, scars, bruisies Dislikes:: Small, tight rooms, enclosed spaces, absolute silence, dark corners, needles, being strapped and/or held down, having his chains touched, light, having space invaded Hobbies:: Breaking glass, finger painting, ^has been caught with small animals, doing what has yet to be determined^, carrying around Insanity Special Talent(s):: Can sleep with eyes open, can remember anything spoken once Fav. Book Genres:: Horror, mystery, suspence, thriller, darl poetry Fav. Author(s) *so far*:: Stephen King, Edgar Allen Poe Fav. Music:: Classical, traditional
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 6:11 pm
 More on Insanity... Alias:: Demon Bear, Stitches, Ghost Likes:: Mischief, disfortune, silence Dislikes:: Anyone hurting Derrion, endless screaming, being ignored, having "ribs" poked Special Talents:: Can make inanimate objects move, cause unexplained noises and sounds, causes nightmares, strike fear into hearts
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:06 pm
"What are you running from?"The Guardian... Name:: Anastaija "Tsuki" Celstias Alias:: Coon, Foxxy, Tawny, Pup, Tsuki, Beasty, Ana(hates this) Age:: 15 Gender:: Female Species:: Hybrid Occupation:: Drifter, Jewel/Rare Weapon Hunter Blood Type:: O+ Astro. Sign:: Aries Theme Song:: St. Jimmy by Green Day Personality:: Sweet, joker, playful, care-free, random, independant, stubborn, high pride, brooding, dark at times, mischevious, quite lazy Physical Traits:: 5'9, tanned skin, sapphire blue eyes. ^Those mentioned are permenate traits, other animal physical traits varies on how she feels. This list includes: Wolf, Fox, Coon, Jaguar, and Rabbit.^ Likes:: The strange and unexplained, reading, writing, traveling, berries, warmth, beaches, beautiful places, being left alone, solitude, "cute" beasts^three-headed dogs are cute to her, so just imagine what else^, animals, sleeping, starry skies Dislikes:: Surprises, being scared, feeling vulnerable, having space invaded, being lied to, having ears and/or tail pulled, theivies, being yelled at, friends being in distress^sad, depressed, troubled^ Hobbies:: Stargazing, lots 'n lots of reading and writing, travel Bio.:: Anastaija has always been a drifter, just can't seem to stay in one place for too long. And she has always been an orphan. Though many had tried to adopt her when she was tiny, she always ran away after a few days. She has a boundless energy that is only satisfied, she found out, by the thrill of chance. This means she liked the idea of slipping out of tight situations using her wit and her charm. Thus, this has made her into a rare gem and weapon hunter, selling off some and keeping ones she likes for herself. She doesn't like staying in one place and is always on the move. She doesn't know why she can't stay in one particular place, but she always feels like something is calling out to her and she seeks to find it. Reading has always been a fun hobby of hers, having a book collection at her "headquarters" located in Las Vegas, Nevada. This H. Q. is her home, a place where she stores all of her prized possessions after long-round trips. This is the only place in which she can stay long and just relax while hanging out with her exotic pets (which are under the care of "selective" maids when she's away.) How she stumbled across the Library is simple, she wanted to buy a book, horror being an all time favorite. Though she didn't mean to wander so far... Motto:: "Done jinx yaself and look to the sky! You know what I see? I see a sun breaking through the clouds of your misery!" "Puuurty..." "Don't give me that!"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:16 pm
 *~I don't like recieveing money from others...I don't know why, I just don't. 'Cause then I'll be like, "..Darn! Now I have to get you something!>.<" But it's appreciated if ya do! ^^~*
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:26 pm
 What inspired me to create Derrion, you might ask? Wells...I like Cheshire Cat, he's my favorite Alice In Wonderland character. And one day, I got to thinking...What if he was human? Or better yet..a Demon? I created my own version of Cheshire Cat, his name being Chester. Also, after watching the Hannibal Lector movies I formed his personality. I've been a silent stalker of the Forgotten Documents for a while, and then, being off line for quite sometime, I came on to discover an invite. What surprised me more was that there was also a contest going on! And I just HAD to be here.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:31 pm
 I have just now realized that I am on a quest to collect anythig Cheshire..Huh..Imagine that. ^^
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:32 pm
((Wanted to add this for some reason..)) "Oh! What a cute little boy!" Anastaija smiled lightly. If only the older woman knew... "What's his name?" She was so curious about the strange skinned little boy that she leaned closer to the youngin's face with a friendly smile still pastering her face. "Derrion..." The hybrid felt uncomfortable that the woman was so close to Derrion's face. The little boy shifted slightly in her arms, hugging that demon bear closer to him as he just looked at the strange woman with cautious eyes and a blank face. That wasn't who she was worried about, no, Anastaija was worried about the teddy bear... "Derrion? What a curious name.." Suddenly, the boy lashed out..and grabbed two fistfuls of the other woman's golden locks, the bear nessled on his knees. A grin slowly crept upon his face, still having the woman's hair. The two females jumped at the sudden movement of Derrion, but the lady just laughed it off..The hybrid was cautious. "What a cute little fellow!" She tried to pull away..but still the boy had a grip on her hair. She laughed nervously, still tugging lightly and startled at the young boy's strength. "Eh heh..Can you tell him to let go?" Anastaija couldn't bring herself to say anything, whatever she had wanted to say just died on her lips. Her gaze went to the bear..and the bear was smirking its stitched maw. Derrion giggled, and he tugged back. Not at all playful..more like possessive. Wanting. Needing. That grin still on his face, his white and red eye filled with glee..Manical delight. The woman was frantic now, and she was trying to pull away with most of her might, not caring if she hurt the child anymore. That bear..It was watching her, it smirked at her, it's eyes..Like it was laughing on the inside! Almost like..it was alive! "Tell him to let go!" The hybrid kept a grip on Derrion, fear enveloping her eyes. Why couldn't she say anything? How could this be? And he just giggled, pulling as the woman pulled..having a tug of war. Some strands being ripped from the roots and falling like thin, blond threads. She wanted to speak, she opened her mouth to speak, but Insanity's olive eyes glared up at her. Threatening. Dareing her to utter a word. "Tell him to let go!!" The bear giggled in unison with Derrion, the boy now pulling harder, sounds of soft ripping coming from the woman's head. This is what Anastaija feared...him doing something..Anything..that would cause pain to others. Why couldn't she say anything? Why did she just stand there holding the twin demons while this poor woman suffered? She glared down at Insanity. It was her doing. The demon bear. She was holding Anastaija to her place, rooting her there to watch as Derrion tore more patched out of the victim's head. "TELL HIM TO LET GO!! Please! Let me go!!" Making her watch a living nightamare..
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:33 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:34 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:35 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:36 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:37 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 7:38 pm
Now free for all posting! mrgreen
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