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 Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 11:58 am
And as the fragments of my skull begin fall.
Fall on to your tounge like pixie dust.
Just think happy thoughts.
Think happy thoughts....
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 12:02 pm
Table of Contents
--> One:: Intro >>> Explains itself really
--> Two:: TOC >>> You are here
--> Three:: Story >>> You will need to read this to know what your doing in this roleplay
--> Four:: Rules >>> You will need to read these to get into the roleplay
--> Five:: Profile Guidlines >>> You will need these to make you spiffeh character
--> Six:: Premades >>> If you dont wanna make you character, check our these ones
--> Seven:: Made-ups >>> This is so all the characters that were made with love and care by the people in the thread can be known
-->. Eight:: Made- ups >> Same as above--> Nine:: White List >>> This is where all the smexeh nice people are listed
--> Ten:: Black List >>> There is no post nine ninja
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 12:30 pm
Story
Suicide. The cowards way out? Or... escape. Escape from reality, escape from pain, escape from it all?
Our story begins... Begins with suicide. And quite possibly ends with it.
As the fragments of my skull begin to fall...
Four teens. Four demons in the making. Or perhaps... Angels? Four suicides. Four lives taken at the person's own will. To ease pain, to escape it all. They took their lives, praying to fall into darkness.
Though... They didnt succeed fully in it.
Fall on your tounge like pixie dust...
They did not fall into darkness. They did not fall into hell. They fell into something much much worse. A nightmare, that would never end. Or it would seem it would never end. They could escape it if they wanted. But only if they truly wished for life once more. They were brought to a Wonderland of sorts. Their all there, even our beloved Alice, how ever warped she may be. But it is merely their souls that preside in Wonderland. Their bodies are stuck in the real world, in the clean, white rooms, on clean white hospital beds, their loved ones left to worry and weep.
Think happy thoughts...
Wonderland... A place of no wonder. But terror. A place where meloncholy, terrifying, insane, or even confused lost souls find themselves. Some to become demons, forever wandering Wonderland, hunting other souls, torturing them, binding them to Wonderland. Some leave Wonderland, to return to life, new people entirely. Some, stay behind. To guide other souls through out Wonderland, so that those souls might escape.
Here. You will see warped terrifying images. Here you may be driven to insanity. Here. You may find yourself going in circles. Here, you may find an outcome worse then death itself.
Think HAPPY thoughts!!!
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 12:41 pm
 Rules
--> Follow all Gaian TOS
--> No Godmoding. Tis childish and annoying
--> No Metagaming
--> Realism is a must. You can not use a super powerful attack with out major consequences. You can not fight with out retaining wounds. I mean really. If you create a huge fissure in the ground, killing a whole bunch of people, your liable to collapse exhaustion. Newtons law people; Every action as an opposite and equal reaction.
--> Romance is allowed, and very encouraged. Please do your best to develope it and all that good stuff. In all reality, love takes a while to develop. --Keep in mind, the six premade Chosen are all in love aready and that in their case, it is allowed to instantly roleplay the part of a couple.--
--> Dark horror, terror, gore, fighting, is allowed, and encouraged.
--> Cussing is allowed. I do it all the time
--> No Cybering >.>
--> No killing off another charater without their permision. Then both parties must let me know of the character to die. After your chacter is killed, you may make another ^.^
--> This is a long term roleplay people. Join to stay! Seriously, I mean it...
--> If a person is absent for a week I will PM them asking them why, and if they still wish to be apart of the roleplay. If not, their profile will be deleted. If I go two weeks without hearing from some one, their Character will be deleted
--> Activity is really aprreciated
--> Please inform me if you are going to be absent for a period of time.
--> Did I mention this is a literate roleplay? At the very least you need to be semi-literate. This means: Good grammar. Good spelling. Correct capitalization. No one liners >.>
--> All right. To all of us literates out there. Be kind to semi-literate peoples! Seriously, there is no need to be a nazi about grammar and spelling. Though, that does not mean you should spell well and have good grammar! I merely stating it doesnt have to be perfect, and literate grammar nazis and spelling nazis will have to deal with that xD This whole thing put simply:: Be kind to all everyone, even if you are the slightest bit more advanced then some one else
--> I've the right to deny a person with out justification
--> I've the right to be a b***h. Though I tend to be the complete opposite >.>
--> I've the right to add more rules to the list.
--> You made it this far. Good. Now, after reading every other post that is listed in the TOC... Highlight post nine.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 1:06 pm
 Profile Guidelines
Apperance: A picture would be best. But a very detailed description works fine too ^.^
Username: Explains itself
Name: Once again, explains itself
Age: Once again....
Personality: The more detailed, the better
Biography: Give me a paragraph at the least xD
Abilities: What can you do? Any special powers?
Weapons: Three at most people
Creauture of Wonderland: Yes or no answer
Soul lost in Wonderland: Yes or no answer
Crush: Do tell xD [size=9] [color=indigo][b]Apperance::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Username::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Name::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Age::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Personality::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Biography::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Abilities::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Weapons::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Creauture of Wonderland::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Soul lost in Wonderland::[/b][/color]
[color=indigo][b]Crush::[/b] [/color][/size]
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:11 pm
Premades
--Feel free to make any changes you want to the personalities--
Username::
Name:: Alice
Age:: She appears to be sixteen
Personality:: Alice is kind and quite most of the time. She does her best not make a show of herself. She is gentle, and graceful, and for some reason, has an extremely calming air to her. But, the girl has a darker side as well. When angered, or saddened, everything about her changes. She becomes a demon, quite literally, with out a thing to bring her back. Well, except of course the Hatter. He seems to be the only thing then calm the girl.
Biography::
Abilities::
Weapons::
Creauture of Wonderland:: Yes. Alice, along with the Hatter and Chesire Cat, does her best to guide wandering souls through out Wonderland.
Crush:: The Hatter
Username::
Name:: The Hatter
Age:: He Appears to be eighteen
Personality:: The Hatter is one with a quick temper, and a harsh tounge. He never fully thinks things through fully, causing him trouble most of the time. He never holds his tounge, and is one to cut any person down when in a foul mood. He picks up on peoples emotions, and uses them against them most of the time. Though, when one has befriended him, he is loyal untill the end, and his words are only that of harmless play. Those that he loves, are everything to him, and he would be willing to die for them if need be. The Hatter is an amazing flute player. Suprising, no?
Biography::
Abilities::
Weapons::
Creauture of Wonderland:: Yes. He is with Alice.
Crush:: Alice
Add purple cat ears and a swishing tail, and you got yourself Cheshy xD
Username:: [Submit_Here]
Name:: The Cheshire Cat
Age:: He Appears to be eighteen
Personality:: Cheshy is kind, humorous, and never one to be mean. He likes to be the comedian, and will admit to trying to hard sometimes. He is a romantic, and softie as the Hatter would put it. He is a more sensitve man, though dont mistake him for a wimp. He is after all a demon. He loves to be melodramatic, and he loves a good prank. Infact, one might call him mischevious. He is an excentric man, and usually speaks in riddles.
Biography:: There is little known about The Cheshire Cat. He likes to keep his past a secret, how he found himself in Wonderland, why. But he tells some people. He tells those that he trusts greatly. And trust me on this, there is almost no one that he trusts.
Cheshy, as he likes to call himself was once in a problem similar to those of the four teens that he is soon to meet. But he never truly wanted to commit suicide, or anything of the sort. When in the real world of life, he envied by many. Good-looking, with many girls liking him. But also with amazing intelligence. He was genius, unlike any other around him. He was envied by classmates at school, and even teachers, who were constantly corrected by him in high-school.
But when a threat came to his town, he was targetted, by a serial killer, who was known for torture. Cheshy found out who this man was, and the pattern of his kills. The man knew just how smart this person was, and broke his pattern, going after Cheshy instead. Caught once, but not killed, he was tortured to near-death by the man, and put in a hospital for a week. When he got out, Cheshy had decided on the easy way out. He took his father's hand gun with him everywhere he went, knowing the killer would be back. He was right, obviously, and was caught not off-guard at night, walking home from a night out alone. Before the man could torture him anymore, Cheshy had taken the gun in his hand, and placed it to his head, attempting to kill himself.
He found himself in a nitemare, though. Creatures intent on making him stay here lead him deep into this land of strangers, and strange things. He heard whispers of it, with no name. Most just called it Wondeland. The creatures leading him on, deeper into Wonderland were called demons, but there were other creatures, people that talked to him in distant whispers like the wind, telling him to turn back, or to go a different direction. These were lost souls that tried to take him back to life.
They never succeeded. Cheshy turned more and more until he finally found himself a demon as well. He started tricking other souls, riddling them deeper into the land, without realizing what he was doing. When he finally did, he had grown to be part of the land, a demon himself, and dubbed himself of the name, the Cheshire Cat.
Abilities:: He can transform into a large cat, that can still show emotions like a human, and talk, as well as become invisible. He is very fast, and uncatchable. His mind causes people migranes. They can range from small annoying headaches to migranes horror and agony.
Weapons:: His mind tricks
Creauture of Wonderland:: Yes. He is with Alice and the Hatter
Crush:: No one as of yet
Username::
Name:: The Queen of Hearts. Or Heart
Age:: She appears to be seventeen
Personality:: Heart is a charming tyrant. Malicious and sadistic maybe, but none the less charming. Her voice is soothing to all who hear it, and her smile is like that of one hundred suns. Her eyes hold the darkest of malice, and can lock one in their gaze for hours. She is nothing short of the purest of dark, and is rather. Manipulative. She is seductive, and selfish. She craves power, and nothing more. She is highly intelligent, and an amazing strategist, making her a very horrible enemy to have.
Biography::
Abilities::
Weapons::
Creauture of Wonderland:: Yes. She is the self proclaimed Queen of Wonderland
Crush:: None
Username::
Name:: The White Rabbit. Call her Rabbit.
Age:: She appears to be fifteen
Personality::Silent, and cold, this girl is extremely hard to get to. She rarely smiles around strangers, and has a hard time trusting others. When she is around those she calls friends, she smiles gently, and speaks softly. To those she hates or mistrusts, she simply doesnt speak to them. Her friends are the people she truly cares for, and the only people she will allow help her in any way shape or form. She is extremely loyal, well except to Heart, and strong willed. Rabbit is intelligent and strategical, and can read most people quite easily. Sometimes, when angered, which suprisingly is rare, she is sarcastic and venomous. When a friend is in danger, or threatened, she becomes more like a beast then anything, nothing to stop her.. She is a skilled violinst as well, if you were wondering that is.
Biography::
Abilities::
Weapons::
Creauture of Wonderland:: Yes. She is the assistant of the self proclaimed Queen of Wonderland, but hates her.
Crush:: None
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:30 pm
 Made ups:: Lost souls in Wonderland
--Only four for now. These four being the teens whom committed suicide. More will be allowed later as the plot begins to develop more-- 
Username:: !Wind.in.a.Box !
Name:: Rikka Silverleif
Age:: Sixteen
Personality::Rikka is a calm girl, who prefers silence over the sounds of the city. Graceful and wise, she holds an air of mystery to her. She rarely speaks, and when she does, its in merely a whisper. This fact makes her seem to cold who don't know her well, though really she isnt. She is a gentle and selfless girl, whom is much stronger then she appears to be. Though she appears to be frail, she is extremely song. She has a will of iron, and can be quite stubborn when the moment calls for it. When angered, she becomes a completely different person, though it is hard to make her so. She is never one to weep easily, and when she does, its because she has no other choice.
Biography:: All she ever knew was pain, and the will to survive. Her father was a horrible man, who would beat her to vent his anger, and would rape her mother repetitively. In fact, Rikka still believes she is a product of rape, not love. Life was nearly unbearable. One hears stories of horrid childhoods. True, there could be worse, but hers was truly terrifying. Her neighbors heard her screams at night, and heard her mother’s pleas. But the people around didnt seem to care much. Though, there was one boy. Aaron. He would talk to her, and listen to her. He was her friend, and protected her. He made the girl smile.
Rikka grew flowers in the back yard. It was sort of her sanctuary, her escape. Her father didnt care, as long as it didnt draw attention to the family. She grew roses, violets, daisies, poppies, columbines, carnations, and so much more. Her flowers were beautiful, and she was always able to sell them to make money if she needed.
Her neighbors were all horrible, and abused her mentally just as much as her father did physically. They would whisper awful things about her just loud enough so that she would hear. They thought she was an evil chil, and treated her so. The people of that neighborhood were superstitious and hated the unknown. They believed her father was right to torment her and her mother so, because of the mere fact they were different. Her mother tried her hardest to love her, and care for her, but her smile was just as shattered as her spirit, and she could offer very little to the girl. So instead, Aerith acted the part of a mother to the broken woman. She tended to her when she was sick, and held her as she cried. As her father went out to the factory, Rikka would dress her mother, and put her make up on, so that they could go out. Since Aerith sold the flowers she grew herself, she always had some kind of pocket change on her, and she would be able to buy her mother something pretty and some lunch. Though, there was one time, when here mother surprised her, and traded her wedding ring for a simple necklace that she found utterly beautiful. A wonderful jade pendant hung from a simple black cord. It didn’t match any part of Aerith's clothing, but it suited her. She hid it from everyone, though she showed Aaron. That night, her mother was beat horribly for “losing” her ring. Rikka hid in the corner, cursing herself for taking the gift. One night she found herself falling, falling into the water. Then there was nothing. Well, untill she found herself, in Wonderland.
In the real world, her father was arrested, for assisted murder. And her mother is pulling her life together, and visiting Rikka daily. Though. Aaron has yet to see her.
Abilities:: Rikka has an uncanny ability to read into people's thoughts and emotions. She can always calm a person down, and talk sense into them. She also has an amazing ability to stay calm herself. She is agile, and graceful, and amazingly, is very strong. She would make a good warrior.
Weapons:: She'll find one in Wonderland, I can garuntee you that.
Soul lost in Wonderland:: Yes.
Crush:: One will develop later.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:34 pm
Made-Ups:: Creatures of Wonderland
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:42 pm
 Post Nine
Good! You read meh rules! A cookie for you! Now, pm your profile with the title, "Down the rabbit hole"
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:45 pm
/G./o./A./h./e./a./d./A./n./d./T./a./k./e./Y./o./u./r./E./c./s./t./a./s./y./Reserved
/B./u./t./D./o./n./t./F./o./r./g./e./t./T./o./B./r./e./a./t./h./e./
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 2:49 pm
/G./o./A./h./e./a./d./A./n./d./T./a./k./e./Y./o./u./r./E./c./s./t./a./s./y./Reserved
/B./u./t./D./o./n./t./F./o./r./g./e./t./T./o./B./r./e./a./t./h./e./
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 3:13 pm
/G./o./A./h./e./a./d./A./n./d./T./a./k./e./Y./o./u./r./E./c./s./t./a./s./y./Reserved
/B./u./t./D./o./n./t./F./o./r./g./e./t./T./o./B./r./e./a./t./h./e./
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 3:15 pm
/G./o./A./h./e./a./d./A./n./d./T./a./k./e./Y./o./u./r./E./c./s./t./a./s./y./Reserved
/B./u./t./D./o./n./t./F./o./r./g./e./t./T./o./B./r./e./a./t./h./e./
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 3:21 pm
/G./o./A./h./e./a./d./A./n./d./T./a./k./e./Y./o./u./r./E./c./s./t./a./s./y./And we are officially up for roleplaying.
Now I just have to get my profiles up there >.>
/B./u./t./D./o./n./t./F./o./r./g./e./t./T./o./B./r./e./a./t./h./e./
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:51 pm
[.+ Reserve me a spot for one of the four suicide teenagers, and possibly the Cheshire cat. 83 I don't have enough time tonight to make the profiles decent and submit them, but I promise I'll be doing that soon enough.+.]
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