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 Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2019 9:05 pm
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โกstrัngths: Her creativity, playing piano, resourcefulness, and strong willed.
โกwัฮฑknัssัs: She is naive at times, troubled and has not worked through her issues, parties too hard, and her desire to help others (people pleaser).
โกpัrsฯnฮฑlรญtั: Alice is a very adventurous and creative soul. She enjoys looking at the world from a different perspective than one that most would take. She is an optimist and stands by her opinion until the end. Stubborn in her ways, her opinion is a difficult thing to change. Alice might seem soft spoken and very domestic at first, but she has a wild side storming within her. She loves her friends dearly, and would gladly walk into fire to help them. Tenacious, she does not give up easily and through her creativity will find an alternate solution should there be a problem. Alice loves a good party, but had been known to go too hard. This stems from a part of her that is troubled, as she finds it hard to open up about anything negative. She also struggles with being serious on most issues. In her naive mind, there is an answer to every question so there is no need to fret.
โกhฯะฒะฒรญัs: Reading, painting, flower pressing, and partying.
โกะฒรญฯgrฮฑphั: Born with a silver spoon in her mouth, Alice always lived in luxury. Growing up in a mansion located in England, the only time she was allowed to socialize was when she attended private school. Once class was out, she was sent back home to her prison. With two older sisters by 8 years, Alice always felt very on the outside when it came to family connections. Her father had numerous older friends that would sip whiskey and smoke cigars together in the den. Her mother had her lunch dates, and the usual trips to France. The servants truly were her real family as they took the time to play make believe with her and helped to urge Alice to explore her creativity. In school, she excelled at painting and playing the piano which greatly pleased her father. Though, her favorite past time was to explore the library and the many worlds it contained. Once Alice was in an age her father called 'flowering', she was finally allowed to enter the den. For years in her youth she always desired to see what was beyond that door, but once she finally made it she wished she hadn't. She was forced to play piano and at times sing for his guests. The room hung with stale smoke and deep murmurs that she couldn't decipher. She couldn't place her finger on it, but something about that place unsettled her.
This went on for a few years with only a couple strange incidents of Alice catching one of her fathers friends holding their gaze on her body or letting their hand slip uncomfortably low down her back. Nothing direct, but it was enough for her to connect the dots. At 16 years old, Alice had enough and told one of her friends at the all girls academy. Big mistake. The girl, in her concern for her friend, told her own parents which created a snowball effect. After a short investigation where her father dazzled the police with his charmed, everything was uprooted. Plucking her petals off, one by one. First, she was removed from the school to be home schooled by the servants. Secondly, she was not allowed to leave the grounds without consent and supervision. Lastly, she was ordered to play for them every other day on the piano. This caused her to resent the art altogether. As she got older, Alice could feel a part of her bubbling out with a passionate desire to get away but had no clear vision on how to do so. She had vivid dreams of travels that taunted her, causing her to live a life sprinkled with depression.
Her only solace was when her parents would drag her in tow to galas, balls, and other high profile events. She loved dressing up and being allowed to dance and wander. It was freeing just to be out of the mansion. These events were a dime a dozen, with her father sternly forcing her to dance with his friends and their older sons. It was quite obvious what they were doing, so she played along. At 17, these small moments of courting became real when she had received a proposal from one of the sons. She saw him bend at the knee, and held up a ring with his eyes refusing to meet hers. Glancing back, she could see his father playing with his mustache sternly just as her father had done. Softening her opinion of the man before her, she accepted his proposal. Truthfully, this was her only shot at freedom and she would be damned if she missed it. While they never shared much in terms of romance, the two were able to strike up a decent friendship. It was very platonic, but Alice knew to be grateful of any small victory. As a gift, he sent her a new easel and paint set so she could have an excuse to be alone and paint.
Her engagement was set to be a long one, as their parents had some business dealings to hammer out. This was perfectly fine with Alice as she needed the time to grow herself. As the years went on, though, even this dream slowly turned sour. Her fiance whom was once a sweet boy had started working at his father's company and he too became consumed by the stress. It started in small moments of him snapping at her for asking questions or getting testy with her for moving too slowly. Where he once appreciated her creative banter in conversations, he turned to shun it and preferred for her to be seen and not heard at events. The boy she once saw as a friend had shifted entirely to the other side. Now, he was her enemy. Like a caged bird, Alice felt panic spread threw her. She had to be free. With a plan set in motion, at nineteen years old just months before her wedding, Alive fled. Running away, she cut and dyed her hair and sold her trinkets for spending money. Not looking back, she left London entirely.
She found herself in a new country and had to make new friends. She started as a waitress at a diner, and branched out from there to network and figure out her life's direction. Yet, as expected of a young woman finally given freedom, Alice went overboard. She got caught up in the wrong crowd and leaned on them heavily for support. This opened her up to the realm of drug use and partying. In truth, Alice loved it for the same reasons she loved the galas back in England. They were freeing. Dancing freely and losing herself in the moments were exactly the moments of recharge that Alice needed. She dabbled in some hard drug use but ultimately steered more towards cocaine and alcohol. As she got older, along came some clarity. At 23 years young, Alice decided that the party lifestyle was fun but could not go on forever. So, she branched out and found herself in the Azul district. While she still struggles with partying way too hard, Alice seems to be getting her head on straight. No more climbing down rabbit holes for this girl!
lรญkัs:
โ Tea
โ Poetry
โ Rainy mornings
โ Flowers
dรญslรญkัs:
โ Being cooped up
โ Red meat
โ Her parents
โ Playing piano
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dัsรญrัd pฮฑrtnัr trฮฑรญts:
โฅ Spontaneous
โฅ Persistent
โฅ Quirky/Unique
โฅ Romantic
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