Post by Alice "312" Rabbitt on Sept 13, 2011 22:10:13 GMT -5
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I’m So Sick
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Large dark eyes and contrasting bleached hair make up this angel. With a halo of briar and thistle, her innocent smile, sweet face, and child-like disposition act as a mask to her violent nature. Murderer turned docile, she was dubbed with the ID number of 312. When free from the Administration’s grasp for missions, she has takes the name Alice Rabbitt, after her favorite book, Alice in Wonderland.
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Rabbitt , Alice ”Subject 312”
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sweet Looks 12, but is actually much older
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FEMale
race[/color]:;[/b][/size] born an, Angel
should we put bricks on your head?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
ALICE is, 4 ft, 7 inchestall.
no place like home[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Salem, Oregon
getting lucky with ~someone~[/color]:;[/b][/size]
Unknown
babies coming?[/color]:;[/b][/size]
MARRIED? N
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Innate: Flight
Learned:
Clairvoyance
Hypnotic Slumber
Mesmerize :Level 1
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None
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Wears a grey tank top, a large white coat and a short skirt. She has a pair of black or dark gray boots and a small copy of Alice in Wonderland in her coat pocket.
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She uses her wings
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She carries small roughly stitched dolls with her on murder missions. She leaves a doll in the victim’s arms before leaving.
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CHAOTIC
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NEUTRAL
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The moon
,Peppermint candy
,The Administration
,violence
,Creepy dolls
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Losing
,Parent-like figures
,People who treat her like a child when they know that she isn’t
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Alice is afraid of the dark
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She has a ribbon fetish
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Identification: Subject 312.
Gender: Female.
Age: Unknown.
Information: Was found during the Salem Witch Trials.
Type: Exorcist
That’s the only thing you’ll find written on my file in the ‘top secret’ locked cabinet hidden under the Administrator’s desk. But there’s more to my story than that. As far as the people of Salem knew, I was just another girl who drowned in the pitch black waters of a lake. But that girl didn’t die, because she’s an angel.
Everything started in Salem. I must admit, I was a horrible person. I can’t remember anything from that time, but I’ve seen pictures and read newspaper clips about who I was. I used to kill innocent people all the time. What could I have been thinking? Having a notorious reputation, I Must have been quickly nominated as a witch. Even though I had thought that the sixth of October that fateful year would be my last day alive, it would turn out to be the day I wipe off my bloody wings and start a new life.
The Administration found me and brought me here, to the Vatican. I learned that angels like me are sent from heaven to eradicate those who deserve punishment or are possessed by demons, thus making me an ‘Exorcist’ as they like to say (Which is also why I didn’t drown in the lake, according to them.) To be honest, I don’t really care who or what my target is. I just do what I’m told; after all, the people here are really nice to me and let me kill- er, punish those who have inflicted the wrath of the Lord.
Oh no! Someone’s coming! Maybe I’ll see you again some time? Quick, hide over there!
Gender: Female.
Age: Unknown.
Information: Was found during the Salem Witch Trials.
Type: Exorcist
That’s the only thing you’ll find written on my file in the ‘top secret’ locked cabinet hidden under the Administrator’s desk. But there’s more to my story than that. As far as the people of Salem knew, I was just another girl who drowned in the pitch black waters of a lake. But that girl didn’t die, because she’s an angel.
Everything started in Salem. I must admit, I was a horrible person. I can’t remember anything from that time, but I’ve seen pictures and read newspaper clips about who I was. I used to kill innocent people all the time. What could I have been thinking? Having a notorious reputation, I Must have been quickly nominated as a witch. Even though I had thought that the sixth of October that fateful year would be my last day alive, it would turn out to be the day I wipe off my bloody wings and start a new life.
The Administration found me and brought me here, to the Vatican. I learned that angels like me are sent from heaven to eradicate those who deserve punishment or are possessed by demons, thus making me an ‘Exorcist’ as they like to say (Which is also why I didn’t drown in the lake, according to them.) To be honest, I don’t really care who or what my target is. I just do what I’m told; after all, the people here are really nice to me and let me kill- er, punish those who have inflicted the wrath of the Lord.
Oh no! Someone’s coming! Maybe I’ll see you again some time? Quick, hide over there!
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{OOC} I tried to make the background paragraphs sound as if she’s saying everything, explaining about herself and eventually telling the other person to hide as some Administration Staff come by.
