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:P It's hard making a super long template for a cat who's full of herself and...well that pretty much explains it.

My bandersnatch one will be much longer, trust me :P Veeren, he's yours.

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And depending on what happens, I'm making the brother to the King of Hearts, who wants to throw his brother of the throne and correct all the mistakes the Queen and King.
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That seems like a pretty major char. Probably PM Alvarin or Veeren to see if you could do that before you actually make the character.

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Oh well, here I am.
I will add the sketches too.. They haven't been very cooperative in letting me draw them so far, though xD

Name: Brae
Based on what character?: Mad Hatter
Age: unknown, even to him, but he looks 20-ish
Alliance: Whites
Rank: Miranda's Right Hand man

Appearance: He has rather symmetrical, sharp features, pale skin and dark blue-green eyes shaded by messy, disobedient black hair that would fall to his chin if it cared for staying straight and tamed. He's not the tallest guy, pretty averaged on that matter (taller than Miranda though), and though he certainly has his muscles and all, he isn't one of those guys one could easily mistake for a soldier.

History: Brae remembers nothing about where he really comes from. He does recall being taken to a big house and told he can do things and that he should work to develop those. He was a kid, and pretty much did as he was told - until he started to feel everything, bits of memories he never had and couldn't sort out. They made him the hat then, and warned him about the whole thing (see his abilities).

A while after that, he randomly woke up in a deserted town, without a clue of which way he came from or what he was doing there.
Miranda found him there, and he would have gotten killed if he hadn't got the chance to touch her hand - then he told her all he found out about her. After that, he managed to convince her to let him try it on anyone, to prove he's no spy - one thing lead to another, and eventually managed to gain her trust.
He never treated Miranda as a princess or queen, which annoyed her at first, but he was always honest in his comments, and she was smart enough to appreciate that.

Personality: Brae is.. Complicated. He feels rather insecure about his abilities, past, safety and choices, yet he acts pretty confident and collected. He is witty and tends to tease, but watches carefully not to overstep any boundaries.
He's a free spirit and absolutely hates being forced to do anything. When someone he cares about feels down, Brae gets very emphatic, yet he doesn't really know how to comfort people. To those who deserve it, he is loyal and the kind of friend anyone would wish for, and there's almost literally no way to make him betray someone's trust and tell away a secret.

He does, however, prefer making deals and exchanging information instead of fighting.
He is charming and can be very gentle and caring, yet he has his cold, manipulative side. He wants to change the world and the people, but is aware of the fact he can change nothing. Every now and then, he needs to take his time to think, leaving to be alone or perhaps talking a walk accompanied by one other person - he also dislikes being touched, for pretty obvious reasons. What he likes is to draw, and he is rather troubled with seeing things in memories of people/objects/places and not being able to make a difference.
He has a playful side, though he keeps it well hidden most of the time, and loves doing magic tricks with cards and coins and stuff.

Brae grew up pretty isolated, and he has some bonding issues. He hardly truly trusts anyone, and hurting him could make him rather vengeful. He is also very uncomfortable in crowds, and is somewhat superficial.

Weapon(s): if deception by words and magic tricks counts..

Ability: He can tell of everything about a person/object/place by maintaining physical contact. He can also force anyone to use their power, on themselves or anyone Brae chooses.
However, there's a catch. His hat is his protection, for if he doesn't touch it (on the head or anyhow), he gets overwhelmed by too much memories of others, loses himself in thoughts and dies rather quickly.
He, though, keeps a small piece of the hat in a locket around his neck - he's not so stupid to leave himself so easily killable.

Up for Love?: Taken by Miranda, and the two little heirs ;)

Other: He always carries his notebook, pencils and some ink, along with other random things in his bag. Since he grew up the way he did, he doesn't quite get the concept of laws or prejudice.
He also has two kids with Miranda - boy of 3,5 and girl a year younger. Both of them have abilities of their own, but they're probably too young to use them (deliberately at least) for now :p Brae is incredibly protective and could get seriously evil if anything even threatens them, let alone if someone actually hurts them.

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Name: Regina Lordshire
Based on what character?: White Rabbit
Age: 25
Alliance: Thrones
Rank: Queen

Appearance: She has sharp facial features, high cheekbones and dark, wavy hair that falls on her chest. Her eyes are big, green under long lashes, and she likes wearing some makeup. She also has rather full lips and flawless skin apart from a beauty mark over her left cheekbone. She often wears her hair in braids and buns, and enjoys wearing dresses, especially in shades of green. She is of average height, which makes her rather shorter than her husband.

History: Regina was born in the poor part of the city, to a kindergarten teacher and a sewer. Her mother sewed clothes equally for homeless and for royals, spending even more money that she'd get. Her father, on the other hand, spent more time with other children than his daughter, and even though he never denied her what she needed, he admitted once that he wanted to have a son. After Regina's birth, they did get a son, but one day as he got ill, the doctors took him away covered in black fabric, and broke Regina's parents' hearts. He was still a baby then, and they never even spoke of it later.

As a child, Regina often visited the castle with her mother; but as she grew older, she stopped seeing the queen pretty and the princesses adorable, and started hating the kneeling and the obedience. As her mother got sick, when Regina was fifteen, she took over her job, but almost got herself killed by the queen as she said too much of what was on her mind. Instead, though, she just lost her job, and was forced to go to work in the Tavern if she wanted to have means for life. During the happenings before Lordshire becoming the King, Regina took no sides and merely observed, gathering information from her..clients..in the tavern.

With him becoming King, it was rather intriguing to see Lordshire entering the tavern, even more to see him observing her for a while before he called her to one of the rooms above. Regina was good in expecting the unexpected, yet she didn't believe him when made her the proposal to make her Queen. Persuasive as he is, he eventually explained the whole thing to her - she was never to be the true queen, but rather the figure to show off with in front of people. Without real power, so he said; but until given the chance too come close to it, Regina didn't even know how much she desired power. She agreed to go on with Lordshire's plan, moved to the castle and eventually got more power than she was supposed to. She stayed the figurehead, yet stopped being Lordshire's pawn, instead becoming all a wife should be. With no "real" power, of course. But she managed to gain his trust and love, and she was smart enough to know it can get her more than any title or duty. Somewhat unfortunately, though, she happened to fall in love with him in the process, enough to stay on his side even if she had a chance to betray him.

Personality: Regina is very smart, and knows how to take care of herself. To put someone in front of herself, she must truly care and love that person, and even that only if there isn't another way. She doesn't like showing her feelings, hence often coming across as cold, yet when she does show them, she does it with passion. She is, however, good in acting as she knows people want her to act, though she hates doing it. Regina dislikes physical fights, rather using her persuasive and diplomatic skills.

She is loyal to Lordie, yet the two of them have opposite views on who's lucky to have whom. Due to the moments she spent observing the Court as a child, Regina learned how to act as a royal, and no one could doubt her being the real queen (except for a selected few who know the truth, that is). She tends to be sarcastic and she dislikes most of jokes she hears, and she can also tell when people are lying to her or hiding something. She is also adventurous, and calculating when the situation demands it. In her heart, however, she remembers what's it like to be just a girl with nothing and no one, and though she won't rush to help anyone, she won't deny her assistance to those who ask for it.
Regina, despite of not being as self-centered as her husband ( :P ), has her power greedy, attentiongrabby side, and isn't afraid to risk to get what she wants. She doesn't really care if the King is faithful to her either, for as long as she knows exactly who and when enters his chambers and how do they leave.

She can be ruthless, yet is mostly kind and collected, more often holding someone back than acting recklessly on her own. Also, she's surprisingly good in listening and giving advices, but doesn't actually do it often.
She has petrifying fears of fire (her parents died in one), darkness and large animals, yet she likes fighting all of those (not very successfully). For some reason, she also has nightmares, and can rarely spend the night peacefully if she's left alone. She never talks about it, though. Oh, and she also holds to some unconventional beliefs.

Weapon(s): She is very good in using knives in all kinds of imaginative ways :3

Ability: She can, by looking into someone's eyes, make them forget her and their interaction completely.

Up for Love?: Love? No, she's taken. Seduction to get what she needs to get? Anytime Gender irrelevant.

Other: Well, she's pregnant. In her seventh month, and incredibly grateful for her body constitution - its barely noticeable, and besides for the fact she's not, well, in his chambers, all that much, not even Lordie knows yet. That is because she wants to be sure everything will be alright before telling anyone, remembering what her parents felt like when her baby brother died.
She also controls the dungeons of the castle. Not officially, of course.


Right, also. The two of them are siblings, but neither knows it. Regina thinks her brother is dead, Brae doesn't even know he was ever anyone's brother, lol. None of the characters should know either, but we could discuss if someone would figure it out once.

I totally forgot. I don't like swearing, though, but I do like stars ;)
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LH, there is no King of Hearts. Or atleast not one who's actually a king anymore.
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I just put some more stuff in the first post, so if you haven't read that stuff already you should. In fact you will xD Oh and LH, I sent you a PM.
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Name: The Dormouse
Based on what character?: The Dormouse
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Alliance: A free agent, with a slight heart leaning. He's got his grudges against people on all sides.

Rank: Advisor

Appearance: Largish for a rodent, about belt-height, with short brown hair covering his body. His ears are soft round disks set high on his head, but often droop- usually when he has his head down. He's extremely lethargic, usually asleep, or, at least, appearing to be asleep. He rarely walks, but when he does, he does so on his hind feet.
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History: Nobody knows whither he comes or or whither he goes, only the Dormouse, in his wisdom, possesses the memories-- not to share with one so low as you.

Personality: He's quite reserved. It's always hard to tell what he's thinking-- even his words are misleading. Sometimes he'll be sharp with people he's fond of, hoping to correct a bad habit or character flaw he sees; while other times being kind to people he doesn't actually like, and luring them into a bad situation.

However, he doesn't spend much time plotting as he sleeps 20+ hours per day, when it's up to him-- quite an impressive feat. The easiest way to get on his good side is to stay away from him. That is to say, don't disturb him while he's resting. But if you must disturb him, be polite. The one thing he detests more than someone disturbing his rest is bad manners.

Weapon(s): A cutting wit?

Ability: He's got a mysterious magic. Few people know the extent of it, and he likes to keep it that way. It's just a good idea not to touch him. He doesn't like to be touched.

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I'm only making him powerful because I'm not going to post as him often; and it can be useful to blame strange, inexplicable happenings on him.

Up for Love?: Nope.

Other: He hasn't been very active these past five years. He's spent the majority of his time in the Hearts' Caves, sleeping, of course-- but he's been present enough to follow the major political advances.
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Name: Erillian Blackguard (often referred to as the King of the Fields or the Spider King)
Based on what character?: the White King
Age: 25
Alliance: Whites, but has his own kingdom.
Rank: Wandering king

Appearance:He is very tall, about 6 feet even, with a broad, muscular build. He deliberately goes out of his way to spite the White Queen and everything she stands for with his appearance, with purely mischievous intent. He is dressed in all black from head to toe, wearing simple garments. He wears his long, thick hair in a thick ponytail down his back, his beard cut down to stubble, revealing for the most part a strong chin. He wears a simple black shirt, over which he has a black leather jacket studded with black metal, and black many pocketed cargo jeans with large black combat boots. Over his eyes he wears red tinted sunglasses, red like the eyes of a spider. Under them, his eyes are a bright silver colour, deep and daunting. On his head he wears a black cowboy hat, rimmed with silver. He calls it his Crown. All of this is very unbefit for a king, even more so his shotgun, which was a short stocked shotgun the size of a man’s leg. It is said to spew pure fire. His skin is tanned and scarred from wandering and adventuring, and his bulk is that of several warriors.



History: He grew up not liking people all that much. They always disagreed with him. He would always get his way growing up, or at least he liked to. Whenever he would ask the servants for something that he later didn’t get, he would throw a tantrum, when he was very young. However, as he grew older, he had to grow wiser. He had to conceal his feelings, to maintain his strength over them. He had to insist. He didn’t ask for things. He demanded them. As well as this, he had to make friends, an activity he so despised; friends expected too much of you, and overestimated how much you like them. He had to make allies in powerful places. He was determined to do so, even. He had to become powerful, or so he thought.

However, he was too stubborn, a reasonable debate almost always becoming a fight. He was cast out from most social places in general, turned from as a brute wherever he went. As such, he became a vagabond, wandering the world in search for a place to keep his own. It was then that he met the spiders, and discovered that they had voices.

They were everywhere, and for them he held a fondness in his heart of iron. They could see all, and soon became his spies. He was able to learn all about the land without even moving, but this was never enough. He had always loved to travel, and see new things. So further he wandered, and soon he found a plot of land so vast so as to be a kingdom. A Wild kingdom, the Country of the Fields. There were all kinds of places there; high, low, flat, mountainous, forests, streams, lakes... everything. And Spiders. He took this to by his symbol, and currently rules as a wandering king, one whose castle has no throne, for he never sits for too long. Should anyone have a problem, they need only leave a small note in a spider web and his spiders would read it. This is true all over the world. If you leave a note in a spider web, Erillian Blackguard will receive it.

On his wanderings, he learned of the White Queen, who wasn’t really even a queen. This, to him, was almost the same situation he was in. So he took an interest in her, deciding that he would become the sharpest thorn in her foot. For many years he would pester her, sending his spiders to learn all of her secrets. It was fun for him. He found a new joy in knowing things. He decided to become her polar opposite, and that he would visit the castle he knew she was taking refuge in periodically, hoping to get a word in with her. He didn’t know why. He just felt like it. He saw all land as fair game. “The ground is made for walking on. So go ahead. You’ll have to try pretty hard if you mean to cut off my legs.” he would say, before promptly demolishing any and all “no trespassing” signs he passed. He grew so massive and daunting, that he often received no opposition. He dedicated himself to knowing each and every corner of the world, learning every secret and answering every question. He was able to almost do so, too, thanks to the spiders. It was this that earned him the name “Spider King”.

Soon people came to his kingdom. He was finally a king, as he was destined to be. But instead of hoarding his power, as he may have done, he allowed a choice few fellows to share it with him. This group of people became known as his "Blackguard", an elite group of wanderers, warriors, and wisemen who have earned Erillians trust through their deeds. Of them there are only five: Bulden, Miaali, Georg, Adam, and Guordan. He would rule from no throne, but wander among his people as a vagabond, always keeping his own justice. He didn’t have much of a castle. For lack of a better word, the kingdom was his castle. His web, so to speak. In the very centre of the country he had a great tower, the entrance to which was guarded by the only two of his guard. People knew not to do crime, because where there were his spiders, there were his eyes.



Personality: Erillian isn't quite a Celebrity, since few know what the Spider King looks like. He's often trying to be inconspicuous. He doesn't really talk to people he doesn't know, but if someone picks a fight with him, he's got an enormous shotgun slung across his back. He isn't shy, he just doesn't like people. If he feels there is something that someone needs to hear, he'll yell it in their face if he needs to. He is also very blunt and brutal sometimes. However, he is grudgingly loyal to a fault to his friends and those to whom he owes a debt. His motto is “Dying for my friends? Yeah, maybe, but not without a fight.” He fears nothing. It's like nothing can faze him. He solves problems by eliminating them more often than not. And he loves the wild, and exploring, and traveling, and fighting.


He has an unconditional hatred for people who he deems as cowards. He respects people who are unwilling to fight for no reason. But if there is a reason, then running away is not an option. Ever.


Weapon(s): Big, bad ass Shotgun, and a combat-adapted machete.

Ability: he can talk to spiders, who seem to take an unconditional fondness to him.

Up for Love?: Yes, straight.
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Name:  Haigha March
Based on what character?: The March Hare
Age: 24
Alliance: Hearts
Rank: Advisor and body guard

Appearance: He is 6'2. Short, slightly wavy, auburn hair. Hazel eyes. Tanned, flawless skin. Strong jaw, straight nose. Athletic build. He is nothing but perfect, with the exception of the many scars that covers his body. He has a post-burn scar that covers his whole left arm and shoulder, and reaches almost up to his jaw. Most of his hand was spared from the flames. Over the left side of his face there's a long jagged scar that runs over the eye, which is permanently shut. On his chest the words 'DOWN WITH THE BLOODY RED QUEEN' have been etched into his skin. The letters are faint now, but in the right light you can still see them. He also has a big scar on his calf. Since he doesn't speak he tends to use his body language much more than the average Joe, his eyes shows his emotions well and his face shows very vivid expressions, if he wants to, that is. He always wears long-sleeved shirts to hide the scars, with a worn brown leather jacket, slim dark jeans and black converse.

History: He developed his power when he was about 5 years old. At first it only worked when he was really focusing on what he was saying, but after a few years he could barely say a word without something mayor happening. At the age of 7 he accidentally blew up his home. His parents died and he himself received a serious burn. After that day he stopped speaking and everyone just assumed that he had been too traumatized to talk.

After being passed around by his relatives for almost a year he was finally adopted by his uncle. His uncle was a loyal Heart soldier who raised Haigha to be the same. When Yamani took power he was 17 and followed his uncle's lead and joined her forces. Soon after that his uncle was killed by Miranda's rebels and Haigha swore that he would get revenge. Because of all the training he was able to take his uncle's spot among the queen's elite forces, even though he still didn't speak.

During the rebellion Haigha stayed at Yamani's side the whole time, proving his loyalty again and again. He eventually became more than a soldier to Yamani, and she became more than a queen to him. The feelings they chaired changed him. He no longer cared if he went against her orders as long as he was able to keep her safe.

At one point in the rebellion Miranda had caught him in a trap and was about to kill him. That was the first time in many years that he broke his vow and used his voice. He said he wanted to live and at first the words seemed to have no effect, but when he later came back to life and Miranda became seriously ill it was clear that he had cursed her. It was during their meeting that Miranda etched those words into the skin of his chest and shot him in the leg.

After Lordshire took over Haigha, Yamani and Minerva fled to the Northern Countries. Haigha swore that he would help Yamani take back her throne and suggested (in a letter, of course) that she should try to convince the leader of the Northern Countries that Lordshire would use the army to take over the countries around Wonderland. The leader had thought the same thing himself, and agreed to let Yamani take a big part of his army, if she could prove that she was worthy. The leader called for his best fighter and told Yamani that she or one of her men had to defeat him if the alliance were to be. Yamani, being as she is, intended to fight the man herself, but Haigha refused to let her endanger herself. During the fight Haigha lost his eye, but he managed to kill the man and win an army for Yamani.

During the years of waiting and planning Haigha got even closer to Yamani, especially during their training cessions, and he now carries an engagement ring with him at all times, waiting for the perfect moment to present it to Yamani.

Personality: Haigha never says a word nor makes a sound, but compensate with a vivid body language and eyes that clearly shows his emotions. In the past he didn't like writing, but now days he always carries a small notepad and a pen in his jacket.. Not that he uses it very often. Though he does like to leave notes for Yamani. Not love letters, since he knows she'd just laugh, but notes reminding her of things from their training. He would sacrifice his life for Yamani any day, and most of his scars he has gotten from fighting for her or protecting her. When it comes to her he is fiercely protective and insulting or hurting her is just about the only way you can make him angry.

He's a very calm, patient and harmonic person and, as said before, it takes a lot to make him upset or angry. He is very kind, warm and friendly with the people he likes. During his time as a soldier at the castle it was often said that he was too soft, but he makes up for it by being extremely disciplined and loyal. He's very observant and also has very good judgement when it comes to people. Trust comes easy to him, if he sees and feels that he can trust the other person. If he thinks that he can't trust someone then he will act cold and cynical.

Weapon(s): A katana strapped to his back and two semi-automatic guns.
Ability: He has the power of words. His voice is a strong power but his words rarely have the desired effect. It could defeat an army, or conjure up something out of thin air, but it's much more likely that he's just going to blow himself or his surroundings into oblivion. That is why he never talks.
Up for Love?: No, he's madly in love with Yamani.
Other: He never speaks. Ever. Nor does he growl, moan or laugh.
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Alv, I didn't see “I'm f***ing ready for this, and I love stars!” in your profile. Did you read the rules???? :P
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x'D I wrote the rules, d**n you. And that only has to be applied in the SB, for the record, but I'm very happy that you're all reading the rules :3
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I read this but i don't like cussing.

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Yeah guys, be more like Lordshire and stop cursing.
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Oh shush veeren XD

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Alternately, you could be more like Yamani and fill your posts with f***ing stars.

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