Post by Pan on Jan 21, 2009 1:18:03 GMT -5
♥ Welcome to the Dark Side of the Moon♥
*I heard you fell into a rabbit hole, covered yourself up in snow. Baby, tell me where'd you go? For days and days*
*I heard you fell into a rabbit hole, covered yourself up in snow. Baby, tell me where'd you go? For days and days*
Behind the RPer
Nickname: Pan
Age: 17
Gender: Female
How can we reach you: Email?
RP Experience: 4 years, on and off
Your Character
Name: Anna Dollie Shambles
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Play By: Dunno
Loyal to: Plays both sides, depending on what
suits her then and there.
Occupation: Theif, from anything to
information or Jewelry.
Likes:
*China dolls
*The twisting of words
*Small Spaces
*Candy/Sweets
*Jewelry box tunes
*Sewing/Stitches
*Singing/Dancing
Dislikes:
*Mockery
*Bruises
*Idiots
*Being clumsy
*The upper-class
Strengths:
*Fitting into extremely small spaces
*Wits and thinking on her feet
*Needles of any type and stitching--limited medical skills
*Singing/Dancing
*Can be knocked around and not break anything
*Hiding from people
*Sitting still/Being quiet for long periods of time
Weaknesses:
*Guns/Explosives/Anything that breaks the skin
*Tendency for curiosity
*Can be clumsy
*Playfulness
*Desire to be entertained
*Indecisiveness
*Situations she cant talk her way out of
Personality: Commonly known as "Ragdoll"; Anna is playful, sly, spunky and most of all sharp. While she can be sweet, she can also be overly sarcastic, stubborn and condescending when provoked. She has extremely quick wits that came from growing up on the street, and while she may not be the most educated person in the world, she sure knows how to twist and step around words to her advantage in tight situations.
That's another thing, she is triple-jointed and capable to fit into extremely small spaces. Her joint talent also comes in handy when fighting, she has scrapped enough on the street that she has gotten into the handy habit of becoming limp when attacked. This utilizes her bendability so she is able to get up unscathed after a brutal beating. She has a fascination with needles, too--her weapon of choice if she could be considered to have any, theirs been something about slicing up skin and then putting it all back together that she has always found attractive.
History: Anna was born to an Anette and Marcov Shambles; in the acrobatic circus. Her parents were delighted to find out her triple-jointed-ness and place her as a very popular attraction, but the more Anna encountered normal people, the more she thought herself a freak. She considered her doll Annie her only friend, becoming an extreme introvert and spending most of her time with her. Repairing the dolls clothing is where she attained her stitching ability.
Her psychological state was in a nearly unstable from being on display for mockery daily, but whenever she snapped at the audience or refused to preform a brutal beating was her consequence. It was only a matter of time before she snapped, and that she did. At the sweet age of sixteen, Anna slashed up her parents with the very sword her father swallowed for entertainment. She meticulously sewed up the slashes and set her parents up around the table; like dolls for the other circus acts to find later.
After that night, Anna ran away to live on the street. She learned many of her tricks and wits from a group of orphans who called themselves 'The Strangers', which she soon joined. She survived by pickpocketing and it soon escalated to shoplifting and burglary--she stole almost as if it were an unconsious action. She began masquerading as a prostitute to pickpocket rich men, but many found out and beat her--this is when she leaned her handy trick of laying limp and taking the blows.
It was on one such night, however, that she was very unlucky. A 'customer' had thought enough to bring a gun and after she bolted from the car, he chased her down the maze of dark allies. Although she knew the city nearly as the back of her hand, Anna wound up in an alley she'd never seen before that was clogged with thrift store junk and trinkets. It was a dead end and Anna panicked, diving into the jumble and twisting into the smallest space possible. Over and over she wished she were just gone, rather than living this life on the streets--but of course nothing happened. That is, until she leaned back and felt the cold surface of a mirror...
Custom Title: Known by many as Ragdoll, few as Anna
Sample RP: From People Will Die (Batman RPG)
Password: Ginger
Name: Anna Dollie Shambles
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Play By: Dunno
Loyal to: Plays both sides, depending on what
suits her then and there.
Occupation: Theif, from anything to
information or Jewelry.
Likes:
*China dolls
*The twisting of words
*Small Spaces
*Candy/Sweets
*Jewelry box tunes
*Sewing/Stitches
*Singing/Dancing
Dislikes:
*Mockery
*Bruises
*Idiots
*Being clumsy
*The upper-class
Strengths:
*Fitting into extremely small spaces
*Wits and thinking on her feet
*Needles of any type and stitching--limited medical skills
*Singing/Dancing
*Can be knocked around and not break anything
*Hiding from people
*Sitting still/Being quiet for long periods of time
Weaknesses:
*Guns/Explosives/Anything that breaks the skin
*Tendency for curiosity
*Can be clumsy
*Playfulness
*Desire to be entertained
*Indecisiveness
*Situations she cant talk her way out of
Personality: Commonly known as "Ragdoll"; Anna is playful, sly, spunky and most of all sharp. While she can be sweet, she can also be overly sarcastic, stubborn and condescending when provoked. She has extremely quick wits that came from growing up on the street, and while she may not be the most educated person in the world, she sure knows how to twist and step around words to her advantage in tight situations.
That's another thing, she is triple-jointed and capable to fit into extremely small spaces. Her joint talent also comes in handy when fighting, she has scrapped enough on the street that she has gotten into the handy habit of becoming limp when attacked. This utilizes her bendability so she is able to get up unscathed after a brutal beating. She has a fascination with needles, too--her weapon of choice if she could be considered to have any, theirs been something about slicing up skin and then putting it all back together that she has always found attractive.
History: Anna was born to an Anette and Marcov Shambles; in the acrobatic circus. Her parents were delighted to find out her triple-jointed-ness and place her as a very popular attraction, but the more Anna encountered normal people, the more she thought herself a freak. She considered her doll Annie her only friend, becoming an extreme introvert and spending most of her time with her. Repairing the dolls clothing is where she attained her stitching ability.
Her psychological state was in a nearly unstable from being on display for mockery daily, but whenever she snapped at the audience or refused to preform a brutal beating was her consequence. It was only a matter of time before she snapped, and that she did. At the sweet age of sixteen, Anna slashed up her parents with the very sword her father swallowed for entertainment. She meticulously sewed up the slashes and set her parents up around the table; like dolls for the other circus acts to find later.
After that night, Anna ran away to live on the street. She learned many of her tricks and wits from a group of orphans who called themselves 'The Strangers', which she soon joined. She survived by pickpocketing and it soon escalated to shoplifting and burglary--she stole almost as if it were an unconsious action. She began masquerading as a prostitute to pickpocket rich men, but many found out and beat her--this is when she leaned her handy trick of laying limp and taking the blows.
It was on one such night, however, that she was very unlucky. A 'customer' had thought enough to bring a gun and after she bolted from the car, he chased her down the maze of dark allies. Although she knew the city nearly as the back of her hand, Anna wound up in an alley she'd never seen before that was clogged with thrift store junk and trinkets. It was a dead end and Anna panicked, diving into the jumble and twisting into the smallest space possible. Over and over she wished she were just gone, rather than living this life on the streets--but of course nothing happened. That is, until she leaned back and felt the cold surface of a mirror...
Custom Title: Known by many as Ragdoll, few as Anna
Sample RP: From People Will Die (Batman RPG)
Now its was just getting hilarious, and Ragdoll couldnt stop herself as she giggled and then allowed it to grow into a wave of hysterical laughs. There was one thing Ragdoll had to give her, this heiress was certainly not all as dumb as other criminals had told her. It was a few minutes before she calmed down to just a few chuckles.
"Do you know who you're dealing with here?" she parroted back with a few remaining giggles, wiping tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes. "Do you see anyone here, princess?" she asked, suddenly angry as she motioned her arms outwards wildly. "No ones going to come save you, not in this city" she said with some dark chuckles. "And even if they did, it would end with you dead and me scot free. Because trust me, if anyone tries to stop me, you will be dead. I'm sure you're mother would be more concerned with a corpse" she finished, motioning across her neck in a 'cut'.
Ragdoll took a few steps threateningly towards the girl, bringing her knife up in her one hand as she grabbed the heiress's throat in a vicelike grip with the other. "And have you heard how easy Arkham is to escape from?" she asked darkly as she put more pressure on her throat "if you put me there, i'll find you" she finished, glaring dangerously as she gave the heiress's throat one more harsh squeeze before letting go.
"Open the vault. NOW" She ordered, "or i could start carving up your pretty face. You choose!" Ragdoll demanded. This heiress was really beginning to ruin her good mood.
Password: Ginger
