[OOC] ♦ Through The Pages ♦ (Fairytale Roleplay)

[McHaggis]

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[Morose]

@McHaggis Edmund is bae!

[HalfOfLancelot]

@McHaggis hEY HE'S JUST A KID. He gets 10x better in The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, where Eustace usurps the title of Trash King 2000.

"Oh no I'ma dragon the travesty." whINE MORE KID.

[Barrett]

Nah, modern film reinvention Edmund is trash. Especially in Prince Caspian.

[Morose]

I'm so hoping the Narnian folks aren't dead. I need Edmund now to defend his honor. :P

[HalfOfLancelot]

I'm a hipster and read the books first. Ehehehe.

But, yeah Edmund doesnt get better until Dawn Treader but I think that's in part because Eustace mirrors his trashiness from the past books and it kinda makes him realize, "oh, damn, I was a little shit." But also, Edmund kinda realizes it's the end of his journey there, so he's gotta make the best of it. I'm pretty sure he still does something stupid in the middle, though. Par for the course for that Pevensie.

The thing is, Eustace made the same character development in less time than Edmund, so by default, he's still an ass. I'm pretty sure Eustace is a better person by the start of the Silver Chair, all the way to the Magician's Nephew.

(It's been so long since I've read them. I need to read them again. But also all these memories coming back to me. *sobs* Those books were my childhood)

[McHaggis]

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[HalfOfLancelot]

I'm so hoping the Narnian folks aren't dead. I need Edmund now to defend his honor. :P

@Morose

SO JUST CONFIRMING.

You want Edmund, if the Pevensies get to live? ;o

[Morose]

<Snipped quote by Morose>

SO JUST CONFIRMING.

You want Edmund, if the Pevensies get to live? ;o

@HalfOfLancelot

Confirmed. I call dibs on Edmund. *throws Peter back into the wind*

[MarshiestMallow]

Jasmine

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World):
Jasmine

Other Names (Fairy Tale World):
Princess

Name (earth):
Jamie O'Soloven

Occupation (Fairy Tale World):
she doesn't have a job in the fairy tale world, except to give the Sultan a heart attack every now and then.

Occupation (earth):
of all things, Jasmine seeks to become a laywer. She has set her sights on changing politics. Currently she is studying while working part time in a book store.

Place Of Origin:
agrabah

Age:
19

Affiliation (Rivenspire - FT World):
neutral-most times she does what she thinks is best,

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (6 Years Old):


Appearance - Earth (19 Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Rivenspire - FT World):
Jasmines wardrobe in Rivenspire is quite excentric, often made up of bold colours, mixed together to create amazing designs. She doesn't particularly worry about people think, and goes for what she likes. She typically goes for clothes she can move around in easily, loose fitting pants and shirt.

Earth wardrobe -
Again, Jasmines wardrobe in earth is excentric, chosing bold colours and styles and again not caring. She finds that there is more range, and enjoys herself choosing her clothes.

Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: single
Partner: nil
Father: her biological father is Jafar, but she did not know this, she was raised by the sultan
Mother: Sherrezade
Siblings: none in Rivenspire, on earth she has a foster brother, Adam

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Jasmine is quite a wilful person. If there is something she wants to do, she will find a way to do it, and won't let anything stand in her way. She enjoys adventures, and having a good time. Sometimes she doesn't think she's alive unless she is getting into trouble-and she loves getting into trouble. She is however uneeringly kind, and will do anything for those she cares about, bringing about an anger that is mighty if one of her friends or family is harmed in anyway.

She refuses to let herself be restricted, to have boundaries placed on her and if she is confined anywhere, she will find a way out. She also doesn't like to rely on people, liking her independence, liking her own strength. She uses this strength to stand up to people, and to speak her mind.

In short, she is a vivacious, talented and kind woman, with a sharp tongue, and an ability to stand by what she believes in.

Strengths:
Jasmine is both intelligent and skillful. She shows great skill in being able to work things out, as well as being able to have things her own way. She is a strong, independent woman who doesn't particularly need anyone.

Weaknesses:
Jasmine can be a bit vain and Niave, both a result of always getting her way. She doesn't think the world is dangerous, and this could perhaps turn deadly for her.

Magic Capabilities:
Jasmine does not have any magic abilities, although she has a talent for communicating with animals, seeming to have an ability to understand what they want, without talking with them.

Weapons:
On earth her only weapon is her mind.

Brief Biography (Life In Rivenspire - FT World):
Born in blood and death, Jasmine came squawking into the world even as her mother died. She was told a lie, that her mother and the Sultan were in love, that she was a miracle for surviving.

Always frustrated with the boundaries the sultan placed upon her, Jasmine found ways in and out of the palace, and she would spend her days disguised in the streets, exploring until she decided to actually demand freedom. She begged, and annoyed the Sultan until she got her way, and she was allowed to roam free, to with a chaperone, visit other places. Eventually she slipped the chaperone, and began to get into all sorts of trouble, adventures and fun.

When it became clear that the dark queen was spreading her power, the sultan, perhaps fearing that Jafar would find out Jasmine hadn't perished with Sherrezade, as well as for Jasmine's safety sent her to earth, where he hoped she would be safe. The Sultan had raised her, and considered her his daughter after all.

Brief Biography (Life On Earth):
Separated from the other children, Jasmine had wondered for a time wondering what she was meant to do, but as the hours went by and the memory of other children faded, Jasmine began to focus on more mundane needs, such as food and shelter. She ended up breaking into a small store, making a nest for herself and essentially gorging herself to sleep.

She awoke to a police officer standing over her, a CPS agent with him. After being asked all the usual questions, Jasmine lied on just about everything. Where were her parents? Both dead. What's your name? Jamie. How old are you? This was the only question she answered honestly. How did you get in? This was answered sarcastically, through the door! I saw the window broken but thought screw it.

She was taking into foster care, but was soon adopted into a broken family, that was, quite oddly, similar to her life with the sultan. A father and son, the mother dead in child birth. The father wanted to do something good in the world, and this was why he adopted Jasmine/Jamie.

Jasmine found herself in school, and encouraged to get a part time job. She found herself living a relatively normal life, but was often trouble but a sense of duty she had no idea how to fulfill let alone what it was for.


~Other Information~

Other: Jasmine often finds herself restless, and at these times she throws herself into her work and studies or disappears for a few days only to come back with a story of a spur of the moment trip.

She also has a necklace, the only thing from her life in Rivenspire, that she treasures and keeps around her neck. The locket belonged to her mother, given by Jafar.

~Theme Song~
Rachel Platten Fight song

[Vicier]

I'll answer all questions..! Once I get my ass outta bed, loll, just woke up xD

[Polyurethane]

I'm alive! I promise! This really took off faster than I expected. One moment it's a budding interest check and the next thing I know there's three pages in the OOC.

@Polyurethane
I was told to talk to you about playing Miguel and/or Tulio from The Road To El Dorado. The link to Kuzco's profile doesn't show anything though...

I was planning to emphasise the chaotic glory seeking elements of their characters and have them rumble through multiple kingdoms and myths looking for easy fortune.

@Roosan

Sorry that nothing's showing up, here it is though for you. The way I have it set up is that Kuzco's parents ruled over El Dorado until they left to visit Atlantis and never came back. After they were missing for some time the high priest and chief (Tannabok and Tzekel-Kan) start running the show. After that the city of gold started changing from fact into legend, truth into myth. Then one day Kuzco will return. It's going to be a riot when Kuzco and his massive ego meet the gods haha. I hope this has helped with anything you need to make Miguel and Tulio, I would love to see them come to fruition! If you need anything else just let me know and I'll be happy to help :)

Emperor Kuzco

~General Information~

Name (Earth): Julien Amaru
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): Emperor, Kuzco, or Emperor Kuzco
Real Name (Fairy Tale World): Kuzco Quri
Occupation (Fairy Tale World): Emperor of El Dorado
Place Of Origin: El Dorado
Age: 17
Affiliation (Fairy Tale World):

Chaotic Neutral

Being a spoiled child, Kuzco cares only about himself. If he wants it, he get’s it, no matter the cost.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (? Years Old):



Appearance - Earth (? Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Fairy Tale World):

Once he returns to El Dorado he will be dressed with Gold with an optional red and gold Emperor’s robe. From his ears will be drapes two large El Dorado Opals

Beverly Hills (Presently) -

Kuzco dresses for the occasion. He always has a good sense of fashion but most of the times, for school at least, all of his outfits are generally the same. His school Outfit consists of a button up shirt, most times with the top two buttons undone, a nice pair of jeans and a belt to match, and fashionable shoes.

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Partner: None
Father: Aquimìn Quri
Mother: Mico-Chuco Quri
Siblings: None
Pet/s: None
Other: ?.

~Personal Information~

Personality:

In the few years Kuzco spent in the fairytale world, he was pampered and spoiled beyond measure. Nothing was too good for Kuzco. Although his memories of home were lost when he was sent to Earth, his personality remained. When he arrived he was found and adopted by a very wealthy couple in Beverly Hills. They took him in and raised him just as he was before. Growing up not knowing the meaning of hard work, or earning what is his, he became a very selfish child. His parents worked hard to give him the life they did, which meant they spent little time with Kuzco. The staff of the house spent more time caring for Kuzco than his new parents did. The lack of attention from his parents led him to crave attention from everyone else. Kuzco is very charismatic, and can be likeable if his outrageous notion of self worth can be looked over. The environment in which he was raised created a narcissist with slight manipulative tendencies. To him the perfect world begins, and ends, with him.

Strengths: Though he may look scrawny, Atlantean blood flows through him. As an Atlantean he is naturally stronger, more agile, has enhanced senses, including an innate sense of direction. Being a narcissist, his love of himself can make it easy for him to lie to and manipulate those who haven’t grown close to him.

Weaknesses: Kuzco doesn’t know the meaning of work, and will do anything he can to avoid it. Though his parents spent a lot of money to ensure a proper education, he’s not as smart as a soon to be emperor should be. Because of his sheltered and spoiled lifestyle Kuzco lack any sort of courage and turns in the face of danger.

Magic Capabilities:

None

Weapons:

None

Brief Biography (Life In The Fairy Tale World):

Before Kuzco was conceived, or even thought of for that matter, his parents traveled to Atlantis to visit with the Atlanteans. Though their cultures had gone different ways they were still one people. One day they were enjoying the company of the Atlanteans when alarms were heard throughout the city. Some of the people they were with pulled them along with the crowd, everyone was running to the center of the city. Off in the distance there was a giant wall of water heading straight for the city. Everyone was in a panic, and they didn’t know what was happening.

Then the mother crystal took control and saved as much of the city as it could. They were cut off from the rest of the world. Without them to rule over El Dorado it would fall on the city elder, and high priest, to take care of the city. Who knew what would become of it then.

357 years passed since they had been trapped in Atlantis, and though they are gifted with longevity, they are not immortal. One day there may be an opportunity to return to El Dorado, but what if they didn’t make it to see that day. They decided that they would conceive a child should that day come, so their city would once more have an Emperor.

9 months later Kuzco Quri was born in the city of Atlantis. Though they were no longer in the bountiful city of gold, they did everything they could to give him anything he wanted. Kuzco was a curious little child and at the age of 4 began to wander on the edge of the city. One day he had found a path he had never seen before. He followed it further and further until he saw a new land.

He was never seen again.

Brief Biography (Life On Earth):

One day in Beverly Hills a very wealthy couple were walking through the park when they heard a child crying out. They walked towards the sound of the child and soon found the source. Being the wealthy and privileged white folk that they were, they thought it would be a good idea to take this child in, and adopt him if his parents couldn’t be found. They turned the child over to the state and they searched for his parents, but they could not find out who this child was, or who his parents were. So they allowed the rich couple to adopt this lost hispanic child. Growing up they made sure he had everything his heart desired. Though because his parents had to make their money somehow, they were often gone on business trips or just work. So he was raised by the people who worked for his parents to upkeep the house, and a Nanny specifically for watching Kuzco. Every year him and his parents would go to lake Tahoe to “get away from it all”. At first he didn’t like going, but soon he made a friend there. A girl named Eliza. Over the years of visiting, Kuzco would look forward to seeing Eliza on these trips. His parents made him go to a performing arts school for high school. Like the trips to Tahoe, Kuzco didn’t like the idea. But soon he realized that it wasn’t completely boring. The drama classes were great, he got to stand on stage and perform while everyone’s eyes were on him. And dance classes, he wasn’t sure what it was but he liked it, and was good at it. At the performing arts school he met another friend. Kaelani. They became frienemies because of constant competition between the two of them. He also became acquaintances with DImitri through her.

~Other Information~

Other: Like the Atlanteans he carries a blue crystal around his neck, though it doesn’t work on earth because of the lack of magic.

~Theme Song~

Narcissist by the420four

I'm excited to see so many awesome characters! The Honorable Sheriff of Nottingham, Sinbad, Miguel and Tulio, I can't wait to get this started!

[BlueAjah]

So I actually didn't change as much as I thought I would, but here are my character sheets. They're pretty much the same thing except a few edits here and there.

Rose

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World): Rose Louvel
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): Little Red Riding Hood, Little Red
Real Name (Fairy Tale World): Rose Louvel
Occupation (Fairy Tale World): None
Place Of Origin: A small village near Tortuga
Age: 16
Affiliation (Fairy Tale World): Chaotic Good: Whenever she can, Rose will without no hesitation help others but she refuses to let anyone control her methods. It's her way or no way at all. If she truly believes in something, there's no point in even attempting to stop her for she will always find a way to do what she thinks is right.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (3 Years Old):



Appearance - Tortuga (16 Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Fairy Tale World):
(Presently) - Rose wears a red cape at all times because it is the only connection between her birth mother and home before the Queen took over. She typically wears Pirate clothing in order to stick in with the crowd

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Partner: None
Father: Jacob Louvel, deceased
Mother: Amnesty Louvel, deceased
Siblings: Ezra Louvel. deceased
Pet/s: None
Other: Granny (grandmother), Thought to be deceased
Saidi (caretaker for 5 years), deceased

Detailed Relationships

Coming Soon...

~Personal Information~

Personality:

Hidden within dark alleys, small corners, forbidden forests, you’ll find one red-cloaked, little girl. Rose Louvel has grown up being alone and isolated from the world and it’s where she’s come to be most comfortable. Without the stress and fear of being within the clutches of the Dark Queen’s powers, she can find peace within her mind to relax. There are very few occasions where Rose is given these short moments of complete isolation but she takes them when she can and as long as she can.

Every inch of Rose’s personality is rebellious. Rules and Rose are things that simply do not belong with each other. Growing up within the dark times of the Fairy lands, she’s never known a world full of light and happiness, but it still doesn’t stop her from disobeying the new order established. Rose absolutely hates the Dark Queen and the ruin she has casted upon the land, spreading hatred and poison wherever she spews her magic. Whenever Rose finds the opportunity, she aids all those who have been victimized by the Queen and often causes many outbreaks of accidents to those who support her. Since she lives in Tortuga, a place ruled by Pirates and lost of any authority, doing things like this is quite easy. Rose doesn’t have a place to call home but she likes to think one day, after the Dark Queen is ripped off her throne, she will have one.

Curiosity will be the death of Rose. Should even the slightest spark of interest catch her eye, she can’t rest until she figures it out. Not knowing something drives her absolutely insane, keeping her from sleeping or even concentrating. So far, her curiosity has done nothing but get her in avoidable dangers and one day, it’ll get her caught or even killed.

Growing up alone and in a city stinking with Pirates, Rose was forced to learn survival skills fairly quickly. The best hiding places, where to snatch food, how to keep going, are all things she’s come to mastered in Tortuga. While it may not appear so to outsiders, she is quite clever and can get herself out of most situations. Rose is also fairly agile, since the majority of her day is spent running. That, combined with small frame, make her chances of escaping and hiding much higher.

The only thing Rose has ever known is survival and because of that, she is incredibly brave and courageous. While she does feel fear from time to time, she refuses to let it control her. There’s nothing she’s not willing to go down with for. Risks are about making change and if one wants to make a difference, they must make risks. Rose understands that and will never surrender to anyone or back down from a fight.

Rose is also beyond sarcastic, a trait that can both annoy and humour others. Whenever she sees a good joke coming, she can’t help but share it with the world. With all the stench of darkness filling the world, Rose isn’t sure she could make it without a little fun once and awhile. Her humour plus her adventurous spirit always equal a great time. At times, she can even be a little cocky and it can get her in quite the trouble.

Strengths:
-With her agile and small build, Rose is extremely fast and can outrun many people as well as maneuver through most places.
-From watching various people, Rose has become quite the pickpocketer. She can easily snatch coins from Pirates, especially drunk ones. This is how she manages to stay alive and afford food.
-While she isn’t very good at managing a sword, Rose is quite talented with daggers. There are always at least three on her at any time.
-Rose is incredibly smart and someone finds a way of risky situations, most of the time in a unique fashion.
Weaknesses:
-Since she’s small, Rose is relatively weak.
-She’s also never been the best with fighting people. Sword fighting has never been her strong suit so she always tries to escape from all fights.
-Working with others is something Rose is terrible at. She prefers to work on her own. When it comes to conversing with others, she also finds trouble for she has no social skills whatsoever.

Magic Capabilities:
Rose possess no magical abilities.

Weapons:
Rose owns a silver rapier she snagged from an extremely drunk female pirate but she never carries around with her for it adds extra weight. It’s hidden within a cave on the coast of Tortuga where she occasionally goes to take refuge. She has several daggers though and will never go anywhere without at least three of them.

Brief Biography (Life In The Fairy Tale World):
Rose was born to two villagers who lived in a fairly happy town. She likes to think the first three years of her life were happy and easy but she remembers nothing of her former life before the dark cloud of the Queen’s hatred spread across the world. Their village was pillaged by Pirates and an assortment of cruel villains, showing no mercy as they burned the town. Before she could even say ‘I love you’, both of her parents were ripped away from her and Rose was forced to flee her small town with only a red cape her mother had owned. Rose’s older brother of 13 took her to the only place he knew, his grandmother’s house in the woods.

Granny had somehow yet to be touched by the Queen’s evils but the two children cried tears of relief to find an adult to help them. Time was not on their side though for it seemed only a matter of hours before their grandmother’s house was discovered. Knowing there would be no chance of an elder and two children to hide, Granny packed the two’s pouches with food to last them a week as well as a few blankets to keep them warm. An old friend of hers, who owed her a life debt, lived within the city of Tortuga where she hoped for them to be safe. As the woman was about to say goodbye to her beloved grandchildren, a terrifying creature of huge size attacked her home. The wolf had followed the scent of the two children and was in need of a warm meal. Granny sacrificed herself in order for both Rose and her brother to escape and to this day, Rose has no idea what happened of her grandmother or the wolf.

By some droplet of luck they still managed to have, the two made it safely to Tortuga where after some difficulty located their grandmother’s friend, Saidi. Rules were simply ignored within the city and keeping two children hidden was easier than most would have believed. Saidi had not been pleased when she found the two of them at her doorstep but if only to honor their grandmother’s deal, she took them in. For five years, she took care of them but not without a price of course. The two worked for her, cleaning, cooking, everything they could to pay for the trouble. When Rose was 8 years old, her brother, then 19, went with Saidi to purchase a few ingredients and items needed for the home. They never returned. Both of their bodies were discovered a week later in a dark alley lying in trash. As to why or how they were killed, Rose was never told.

Ever since then, she has been on her own.

Brief Biography (Life On Earth):
Since Rose was born from simple villagers, she wasn’t given the opportunity to go to Earth.

~Other Information~

Other: Rose has developed a Pirate’s accent but only uses it around other Pirates for she refers the tongue of her parents, brother, and Granny.

~Theme Song~

Rose's theme

Ariel Banks

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World): Ariel Banks
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): The Little Mermaid, Princess Under the Sea, Princess of Atlantica
Real Name (Fairy Tale World): Ariel
Occupation (Fairy Tale World): Youtuber
Place Of Origin: Atlantica
Age: 19 years old
Affiliation (Fairy Tale World): Chaotic Good=

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago ( 6 Years Old):



Appearance - Earth (19 Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Fairy Tale World):
Earth (Presently) - Ariel tends to be very fashionable, buying brand clothing and sticking to new trends. She does prefer to put a little flair every now and then.

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Partner: None
Father: King Triton
Mother: Queen Athena, deceased
Siblings: Attina, Alana, Adella, Aquata, Arista, and Andrina (sisters)
Pet/s: None
Other:
James and Amy Banks (adopted parents)

~Personal Information~

Personality:

There are few who are as free-spirited and adventurous as Ariel. More than anything, she wants to travel across the world, embrace other cultures, see everything she possibly can. Life is about adventure and while there isn’t such thing as zombies and villains (little does she know), there are many other ways to seek such a life. Being chained down for very long is simply too boring and uncomfortable, resulting in her traveling often. She has a permanent home in both New York City and London of Britain, often staying less than a week’s time at each. But you can find her all over the world. Not only has she been to every state in the US, but she’s visited over twenty countries such as Japan, Canada, Germany, Brazil, Italy, and many more. There’s never a moment of boredom for Ariel otherwise she wouldn’t survive.

Ariel possess a very bubbly and fun personality, and has made multiple friends because of it. Combined with her charismatic charm, there’s few people who don’t get along with her. Although she absolutely hates authority. Never try to control Ariel for she’ll lash out and unleash the rebellious girl underneath. She likes to go with the flow, never making schedules or wanting things to be perfect. Staying calm and chill are skills she believes to be important in life. People were born to be free not locked up by schedules and perfection. It just wasn’t worth it. Ariel can even bit relatively sassy and feisty at times when standing up for the things she believes in. When she becomes passionate about something, it’s hard to stop her from going extensive levels to reach that level. Without even thinking of the consequences, she’ll go for it.

Being a girl who isn’t afraid to try new things, barely anything scares Ariel anymore. She’s incredibly brave and wild, as well as a girl who will go to extreme amounts to have fun. Life’s not worth it if you aren’t having fun in her mind. No matter the task at hand, she will always try to find some aspect of that is enjoyable. At times, she can be a bit reckless but Ariel always worries about the consequences after she goes with something. Better to ask for forgiveness than to ask for permission.

When comes to being professional, Ariel is able to be fairly respectful, especially when it’s someone she highly admires. She is very polite with strangers until you’ve known her for more than minutes which is when she’ll unleash her lovable and bright personality.

Some might go to the extent as to call her a ‘hoarder’ because she is extremely materialistic. Whenever she sees something she loves, she just can’t help but collect it. All of her homes are stocked with items she’s found through various trips and events. Ariel even has an entire shed full of things she can’t keep herself from getting rid of. She just tends to get attached to certain objects and refuses to let it go. Sometimes she’ll even bring large bags intending to bring home new things.

When it comes to friendships, Ariel is extremely loyal. She takes her friendships very seriously and will do anything for her friends. Since she wasn’t very close to her family, the bonds made through friendship are extremely important to her.

Strengths:
-Ariel is good at speaking and getting along with others. She’s incredibly charismatic and could give speeches to a large group of people with ease.
-She is good with technology and filming, seeing as she runs her own channel.

Weaknesses:
-Sometimes Ariel tends to overreact when the people she cares about are put down or made fun, often going to big extremes to make things right.
-She absolutely hates rules that force her to do something and will often times refuse to do things.
-Ariel has a hard time saying no to doing things for others, such as buying things, etc.

Magic Capabilities:
Only within the Fairy Tale world does she posses these magical abilities.

-Atlantean Strength: While in her mermaid form, Ariel has a large amount of strength. For example, she’s able to move underwater boulders with ease, effortlessly pull someone through the water, even knock down a door with just her arms.

-Atlantean Endurance: Ariel has a large amount of endurance within her mermaid form, able to swim for long periods of time and even swim through a strong whirlpool and survive.
Underwater Breathing: Since she’s a mermaid, Ariel is able to breathe underwater but can only do this in her mermaid form.

-Speed Swimming: Ariel is able to swim much faster than any human and some marine creatures swimming underwater.

-Aquapathy: She is able to communicate with all aquatic animals both in and out of her human form. (Only works in Fairy Tale world)

-Thermoendurance: Ariel is able to withstand temperature more extreme than that of a human. For example, swimming within the Arctic would only result in being slightly cold rather than freezing to death.

-Magical Voice: Whenever Ariel begins to sing, her voice can possess various magical qualities. It can be used for mine control, able to brainwash people into doing things she wishes them. (This is similar to a Greek Siren). When her emotions are high enough, she is even able to conjure underwater storms from her voice as well as well as break curses placed on people.

Weapons:
Ariel carries no weapons as she has no reason to but she did take part in a week training session on self defense when she was 16.

Brief Biography (Life In The Fairy Tale World):

Born as the youngest daughter of King Triton and Queen Athena, Ariel’s childhood was full of happiness and cheer. There was never a moment where she didn’t have a smile on her face or wasn’t singing. The happiness didn’t last forever. A wave of sadness spread across the once shining kingdom under the sea after the death of Queen Athena. The king was drove into a state of depression, banning all music and even the simplest tap or beat could result in prison.

Adjusting to a once music based kingdom now turned silent was rather difficult for Ariel, who never really adjusted. While she loved her father deeply, she began to resent his ruling and the pain he was bringing to the kingdom. When news of the Dark Queen’s evil on its way, King Triton made plans to send all of his children to the world of Earth and despite the kingdom’s best efforts, only Ariel made it out. Since mermaids were nonexistent on Earth, he cast a spell upon Ariel who remain wear human legs until her feet touched the the Atlantica waters again as well as erased her memories.

Brief Biography (Life On Earth):
Found washed up on the coast of Argentina by a British couple touring the area, Ariel was raised by relatively strict parents. They gladly accepted Ariel after they had just recently found out they were unable to produce children. James and Amy Banks were were within the upper middle class and expected nothing but the best from Ariel. Good grades, well rounded, well behaved. Ariel absolutely despised rules and as such, never got along with them. They did care for her and provide things she absolutely needed, something she will always be grateful for. But Ariel found she never fit in.

In order to escape the strict reality which she had found herself, Ariel surrounded herself with literature and stories full of heroes and magical powers. She loved the idea of adventure and visiting new places. Thankfully, her parents adored traveling the world and Ariel was able to experience many different cultures as she grew up. For some reason, she absolutely loved visiting beaches and playing within the Ocean waters. Some of her friends liked to joke she was born in the water.

At the age of fifteen, Ariel made the decision to create her own Youtube channel. She had gained inspiration after watching Tyler Oakley, Danisnotonfire and AmazingPhil, and many others share their stories within the platform. From the very instant she saw their videos, she knew that was what she wanted to do. At first, she borrowed cameras from her school’s library and just recorded herself talking about her goals or just random things for fun. She also spent time advocating freedom and listing ideas of silly adventures. Ariel never thought it would take off into a career but three years later, she suddenly had over five million subscribers and was one of the most popular vloggers on Youtube. People began to recognize her on the streets, taking pictures of her, email her for collabs, the results were almost too real to believe.

Ariel graduated high school and against her adopted family's wishes, she didn’t prepare for college. Instead, she packed her bags and moved to New York City. Since then, she earned her US citizenship and bought an apartment within the city, and continued making videos of her life as well as traveling around the world. Ariel absolutely loves her life and couldn’t see it any other way.

~Other Information~

Other: Since she grew up in London, Ariel has a British accent.

~Theme Song~

Ariel's Theme

Jack Frost

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World): Jack Frost.
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): Father Frost, Guardian of Fun, Nightlight, Old Man Winter.
Real Name (Fairy Tale World): Jackson Overland Frost.
Occupation (Fairy Tale World): Guardian/ Unemployed.
Place Of Origin: Russia.
Age: 421.
Affiliation (Fairy Tale World): Chaotic Good.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (Looking around 16-19 Years Old):


Appearance - Earth (Looks 29-31 Years Old):


Wardrobe Style (Fairy Tale World/Earth):
(Presently) - Before Jack went to Earth, he wore a simple, blue hoodie with brown pants and walked around barefoot. Comfort is extremely valued over fashion and Jack was never one for staying with the trends. On Earth, he’s found his clothes to be acceptable so he stuck with the same wardrobe. However, shoes are an important part of the culture on Earth and so, he’s bought a bare of tennis shoes.

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Partner: None.
Father: Unknown.
Mother: Unknown.
Siblings: Flee (deceased).
Pet/s: None.
Other: None.

Detailed Relationships

Coming Soon..

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Despite his age, there are few as playful as Jack. There’s never a moment you won’t find him pulling pranks or cackling with laughter. People leaving Jack’s presence will only feel two emotions- completely annoyed to no end or smiling with pure happiness. He loves making others happy, although his mischievous self does tend to put him in quite the trouble. Not just everyone can handle the explosion of Jack Frost at first. Those who do hate him tend to warm up as times goes along, although there still are a few who absolutely detest him. Jack doesn’t mind though; he simply goes with the flow. It’s almost impossible to make him cry or be sad for he always looks on the positive side of things. Whenever you do find Jack upset, something truly bad is probably happening… (or he is simply pulling another prank on you!)

Rules are meant to be broken, as Jack would say. There’s no fun in following orders. Jack would much rather spend his time exploring or spreading the joy of winter. He lives by his rules and no one else’s. The other guardians sometimes even question how he was made one of them. Jack simply believes that people should live by their own standards of rules and decide their own fate, instead of letting the world chain you to the floor and create the path for your own future. He also strongly disagrees with the idea of fate. No one can decide their future except their own self. Jack does however understand the importance of the children staying on Earth and as such, listens to the most necessary rules, but still shows a bit of defiance here and there.

Jack is incredibly determined. Once he makes a goal, he will stick with it until the very end. Giving up never gets you anywhere. Jack has a difficult time working with others, as the majority of his life was spent alone. He feels comfortable doing things alone and having others tag along feels uncomfortable and foreign. Of course Jack will try his utmost best to make things work. Somehow, he finds a way but things can be quite awkward when there’s some group project. On Earth, the majority of his time is spent away from the other guardians and more on his own.

Sometimes Jack possess an incredibly low self-esteem. Much of his time is spent alone and he often experiences doubt in his ability as a leader, especially a guardian. He only knows how to be fun and taking care of royal children can seem like a struggle at times. Putting faith in others is fine but believing in himself is where problems begin to spark. Sometimes he likes to take long walks, alone, to simply think about himself, the world, and where he stands in it. Few people are aware of this side though for he’d rather freeze to death than let another person see it. He can be quite secretive if he wishes to be.

While his behavior might suggest otherwise, Jack has gained a wide variety of knowledge and is incredibly wise. He’s lived over hundreds of years and has seen things many people would never imagine witnessing. People from all over the Fairy Tale lands have come for his advice, if they can stand his big personality and find him in the first place that is. Jack simply listens to what people have to say as most of the time, people only need an ear to hear their troubles. All of his advice is given from past experiences he’s seen, usually told through stories.

Strengths:
-Jack is an excellent fighter, using Parkour and Kendo as well as martial arts to create his own fighting style. From years of practice, Jack has developed perfect timing and skills, enabling him to dodge enemy attacks and instantly respond by calculating his body and staff movements to be able to deliver is hown attacks. He also pays close attention to his enemy’s movements.

-Listening is key for Jack’s advice and he can be quite the listener

Weaknesses:
-Very childish, Jack sometimes doesn’t take things serious enough. If the issue doesn’t seem pressing enough, he tends to slack off and goes his own way.

-Working with others is something Jack has no experience in. He’s quite awkward and much prefers to work solo.
Magic Capabilities:
A Spirit of winter, Jack holds the power to manipulate frost, snow, and ice. Over the many years of his life, he’s come to learn how to send energy bursts of ice toward approaching enemies as well as freeze objects completely over. Not only that but Jack is able to create images from frosted windows, freeze water as he steps on it, and conjure indoor snowfall. Cold weather also has no affect on him. Most of his magic is done through his staff but the source of Jack’s magic is within him.

Flying is even possible through Jack’s winter magic. He floats like one of his snowflakes and uses the wind to fly through the sky, propelling himself in order to go faster. Jack was also made the guardian of fun for he has the power to bewitch others with feelings of fun and happiness with the mere touch of his snowball or snowflake.

Leaves are also at Jack’s command for he can control the leaves of any tree or plant (except Mandrake) to do almost anything at this command. He can use them to keep watch, change color, fly, and even return to their own tree. They communicate through a unique language and the leaves treat Jack as though he was a leave himself and their king.

Jack is able to manipulate his physical age, changing into any age he chooses to be. This is what enables him to be ageless. None of these abilities work on Earth, however.

Weapons:
The only weapon Jack wields is a magic staff called Twinetender, coming from a willow tree that lived on ancient burial grounds of Mohican Indians. To the Mohicans, the trees were known as Warriors Willow for its branches formed the strongest and flexible staffs and bows. They believed each limb of the tree to have the spirit of warrior, able to help any who wielded it only if that individual were brave and contained a true heart. To Jack, Twinetender is his friend and protector. It’s able to alert him of danger and hone it gifts to speak to the wind and learn the language of the leaves.

While on Earth, twinetender is a little keychain he carries with him wherever he goes.

Brief Biography (Life In The Fairy Tale World):
Before Jack became the Guardian of Fun, he was a simple boy residing in a small town in Russia. In this form, he was the still rebellious and fun boy he is today but he possessed none of his powerful magical abilities. His childhood was happy and warm, caring parents and an adorable, little sister. Life was good, as it should be. Of course, all good stories eventually must come to an end. One typical afternoon, Jack took his sister, Flee, ice skating on a frozen lake near their cozy home. The ice began to slightly crack near Flee, who completely froze in fear of falling into the cold depths of the water. Jack created a game of Hopscotch and used his staff to rescue his little sister, but at the cost of his own life. The Man in the Moon saw Jack’s sacrifice as an act of heroism and transformed him into a Winter spirit, giving birth to Jack Frost. All of his memories were wiped away and he was able to start new adventures around the Fairy Tale world an immortal being (although he can be killed, he just won’t age).

Life was relatively easy for Jack. He wondered around the world spreading mischief and happiness as he went. There was never a dull moment with Jack around. No rules, no obligations, just fun and enjoyment. It wasn’t long before Jack had visited most parts of the Fairy Tale world, creating a reputation of both spreading disaster wherever he went and making even the most angry of people smile. Thirteen years ago, Jack was to be made a guardian of fun by the Man in the Moon but the dark queen’s evil rising quickly changes plans for Jack’s future. Instead, he was made a guardian to watch over the children on Earth.

Brief Biography (Life On Earth):
Adjusting to a world without his winter magic or aging abilities was rather difficult for Jack, although he would never admit it. He could never settle in, instead Jack traveled around the world, mainly staying in the US. Working at jobs only when necessary, Jack has worked almost everywhere. From McDonalds to the circus, he’s practically done it all, waiting until the day he could return home.

~Other Information~

Other: Jack has a rather fond obsession over the human candy and can often be found storing lots of candies in his bags. They’re just so tasty!!

~Theme Song~

~Theme Song~

Jack’s Theme.

[Nallore]

Anna Bryndis

~Annelise Brie – Anna Bryndís~

Name: Annelise Brie.
Real Name: Anna Bryndís, Second Princess of Arendelle.
Age: 18.
Occupation: Works, and helps run her father's ski lodge.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (Age Five):



Appearance - Today (Age Eighteen):



Personality Traits: Anna is a very sweet, she has a very bubbly kind of personality though she can be very naïve at times. Anna can also be very stubborn when it comes to doing whatever she is doing or doing any goals that she sets herself to and usually never takes no for an answer. And when it comes to very cute or attractive boys, she will always go over and talk to them or she will simply just drool over a cute boy and start to think of what it would be like to date the person. Anna is very close to her sister Elsa and would usually be seen by her side or on the slopes with her, though not as good as Elisa she has no intention of going pro.

Skills: Cooking, managing, running a ski lodge, snowboarding and singing.

Biography (Before Earth):
As a young girl Anna was always very close to her sister Elsa the two of them were very inseparable at a young age, the two of them would play together by using Elsa's ice powers to make snow and play around in it. While they were playing Elsa accidentally hurt Anna with her powers, when their mother and father found out they took Anna to the trolls near their kingdom who healed her though if she were to have been hit in the heart she would have died. The only lasting effect of that event caused some of Anna's hair to turn white and complete memory loss of the whole event of it ever happening. When their parents started to hear of the growing evil of the Dark Queen rising their parents sent Anna and Elsa to Earth.

Biography (Life On Earth):
Having been found on the slopes of the local ski resort in Lake Tahoe, California the owner of the ski lodge found Annelise and Eliza huddled close together having no memory at all of how they got there. Growing up in the ski lodge Annelise can usually be seen in the ski lodge either running the check in counter or in the middle of the lodge serving out warm drinks and food to their customers. Annelise also likes to host karaoke night in the lodge every Saturday night, when Annelise is not running the lodge she can usually be seen on the slopes either skiing or snowboarding with her sister.

Other: Due to her accident with her sister when she was five years old a small streak of white hair has formed on the right side of her head. Most people think she dyes her hair that way but she never dyed it once.

Theme Song:
"Yesterday's Song" By Default.

Hans Bourdelle

~Prince Hans – Hans Bourdelle~

Name: Hans Bourdelle.
Real Name: Prince Hans Bourdelle of the Southern Isles.
Age: 25.
Occupation (If Any): Prince.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (Age 12):



Appearance Today (Age 25):



Personality Traits: Cold, calculating and cruel, Hans is a proud, devilish prince with a hunger for admiration, power, obedience and chivalric honor. Being the youngest sibling of thirteen princes, Hans spent a large portion of his life being ignored and abused at the hands of his older siblings. The constant belittling, bullying and neglect from his family and peers eventually proved to be the breaking point for Hans over time as he got older he became more manipulative and he would secretly get his brothers into trouble while he played innocent. He eventually learned how to get what he wanted through his parents due to him being the youngest and became rather spoiled.

Skills: While his brothers focused more on learning more about the courts and other things how to rule a kingdom Hans took up sword skills he became very well with it learning from the best swordsmen in both Arendelle and The Southern Isles.

Biography (Life Before Earth):
Growing up as the youngest of thirteen older brothers Hans was the child who was looked down upon the most he always wished growing up that he would eventually become the ruler of The Southern Isles, he was teased and belittled by his older brothers as he grew up he grew more and more resentful towards them. Feeling bad his parents set him up with master swordsmen around The Southern Isles as well as Arendelle. Still it was not enough for Hans his older siblings grew older and eventually started marrying, when Hans was twelve years old his parents took Hans with them to Arendelle to discuss trade agreements between the two kingdoms.

Getting rather bored Hans strayed off from his parents as they discussed matters he didn't really understand or careful at the time, as he walked around the castle which was much larger then the one he grew up in he heard some giggling in one of the ballrooms curious what it was Hans opened the door to watch Arendelle's two princess' playing together and having fun. Wishing he had the same relationship the two of them had he just watched them for awhile when the two stopped playing they looked at him, before Hans heard his name called and walked back to his parents.

At age twenty five Hans was eventually able to visit Arendelle's court having interest in it now he grew jealous of how successful the kingdom was while The Southern Isles never got the recognition he thought it deserved, he sought out Maleficent for help with taking over the kingdom for himself. Hans took the lead in a rather quiet coup imprisoning all of the members of Arendelle's courts when he was satisfied that all of Arendelle's possible leaders had been taken care of he crowned himself the new king of Arendelle ruling it with an iron fist.

Biography (Before After Earth):
Han's has never been to Earth so he wouldn't know anything about it.

Other: He is also known to become mentally unstable if something does not go as planned and has been known to have killed someone in his rage.

Theme Song:
"Sick Cycle Carousel" by Lifehouse.

[HalfOfLancelot]

@Vicier Just putting these two here (mostly Bors here for ease of access. So you don't have to look far to look him over either. ^^)

They should both be totally finished! ;D Tell me if there needs to be any changes. would definitely like to keep chris pratt as bors, though, i honestly tried but i can't find anyone better for him

Peter Pevensie

_{Played By: HalfofLancelot}

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Pete, Emperor of the Lone Islands, Lord of Cair Paravel, Lonely Hermit of Tortuga

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Former King; Currently Fugitive/Refugee; Hermit; Drunkard

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London, England, Rivenspire; then Narnia

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[Lawful Good]

☖ A lawful good character acts as a good person is expected or required to act. He combines a commitment to oppose evil with the discipline to fight relentlessly. He tells the truth, keeps his word, helps those in need, and speaks out against injustice. A lawful good character hates to see the guilty go unpunished.

Lawful good is the best alignment you can be because it combines honor and compassion.

Lawful good can be a dangerous alignment when it restricts freedom and criminalizes self-interest.

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At present, Peter's wardrobe consists mostly of what he can find. It never really changes beyond a loose fitting doublet and torn, frayed pants. There's no armor, no gloves, just a ratty pair of boots and even worse for wear brown rag to keep him warm. Honestly, Peter looks like absolute crap and he feels it, too. If his clothes get too worn and messy, he'll often look for a no good, drunk pirate to pick a fight with and take what he's wearing. Doesn't really go with his morals, but Peter finds a way to survive and they mostly deserve the sense beat out of them for... well... being murderers and thieves.

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Nathaniel Pevensie

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Helena Pevensie

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Susan Pevensie (Deceased)
Edmund Pevensie
Lucy Pevensie

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Young, fervent, and so full of life was Peter Pevensie - a model young boy with a bright future. His curiosity drove him to question constantly - he couldn't leave well enough alone. He had to know. Influenced by both his school friends and what society had deemed the staple man, Peter took the lead in any affairs he found himself in. His voice rang the loudest; he stood the tallest. For any kid his age, it'd be easy to turn tail when things took a turn for the worst. Not Peter. Under pressure, Peter Pevensie shown with a confidence and brilliance not inherent in other children. A lion amidst the litter of cats.

So driven by his own morality, Peter had an eye out for any sign of injustice. The moment an opportunity to intervene presented itself, Peter stuck his neck out. To say he lacked subtlety would be an understatement. Young Peter was bold and brash, talk with his chest out and chin high. It gave him a reputation as both a nosy brat and a compassionate leader. To his younger brother, Edmund, however, Peter was just bossy and always thought he knew best. His honesty couldn't deny that; Peter always did like to make sure things went his way.

That curiosity landed him in Narnia and it never sated beyond his initial stay. Not until he found himself trying to pick up the pieces of everything that crashed. Peter hadn't had it in him to set a fire burning. With his sister's death, the second eldest of them all, Peter grew quiet. His world dulled and he found himself quickly wishing his own death. They left Narnia that same day. Peter abandoned himself there, threw off everything he stood for and let himself drop into the sea. His thoughts spiraled with the water and before he knew it, Peter felt himself drowning.

Air didn't come quickly to Peter then. Rebuilding himself was a slow process. On the seas, Peter ran dull and lifeless. He was a grey cloud churning the waters. Life had seem so bright all those years before and now, with everything he tried to build with his friends, his siblings, broken and ashen it all seemed meaningless. And sets himself on a low pedestal, now, oblivious to the wrong doings around him. Peter lives stuck in his past failures and mistakes, things he sees as insurmountable. There's no rage boiling under it, just a sad boy who tried and failed and simply doesn't want to try again. Not yet, not for a long time.

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☖ Swordsmanship - the only individual on par with his talents in melee combat would be his brother, Edmund. Peter has fine swordsmanship, honed through various battles and duels.
☖ Tactician - as a leader, Peter's foresight both prior to battle and under the pressure of immediate combat lands him as one of Narnian's most astute tacticians. He does his best to lead none of his men astray, though he understands the importance of improvisation. He's got a great instinct for when to pull back and when to reengage.
☖ Politics - though Edmund is a great diplomat, Peter finds his skills hide in playing the politician when it comes to dealing with other kingdoms. Knowing what secrets to hide and what people want give him a great advantage. Peter, among his siblings, is likely the most willing to sacrifice in order to gain.
☖ Leadership - Peter's always been at the forefront of current events, always been the individual to help pull and get down in the grime and muck of his people in order to succeed. What more, Peter puts all the burdens, all the blame, all the mistakes on his back - he's their leader, and solely responsible for his people's well being.
☖ Willpower - though Lucy likely has the most sound mind and mental fortitude, Peter's not far behind. Especially when motivated, it's hard to tear Peter down and thus he's less susceptible to any form of mind altering magics.

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☖ Self-sacrificing - Peter knows that a good leader is hard to come by, but that any leader is just a dime a dozen. He doesn't consider himself a good leader, just a person willing to take the reigns. Thus, he has no qualms with diving head first into a problem because he knows there's always a back up somewhere. Sometimes, a martyr is what people need more than a king.
☖ Destitute - with Narnia in shambles and his sister did, Peter doesn't know what to do with his life anymore. He's fit to blame himself and stay as far away from Narnia or his siblings as possible. He'll only get them killed.
☖ Unsubtle - most of Peter's plans lack a... subtlety to them and they're often overly direct and obvious. He knows tactics, but he doesn't know quite how to be underhanded, even when it comes to battle.
☖ Oblivious - due to his lack of dirty tricks, Peter often goes into a fight thinking everything's going to come out fair. Thus, he's very susceptible to having the wool thrown over his eyes, so to speak.

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A large, longsword by the name of Rhindon was given to Peter Pevensie by Father Christmas, as a gift. Alongside it, a great shield with a large imprint of a red lion, outlined in gold and cast in sturdy steel serve as his go to weapons. Right now, Peter only has the sword, of which he conceals within a large, tarnished cape, as well as a regular dagger.

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The eldest Pevensie, Peter likely had the easiest time growing up. Perhaps quite a bit had been expected of him, but Peter's natural inclination towards diligence and honest work put him far ahead of most kids his age. Along with his brother, Edmund, he'd been shipped off to boarding school until the Second Great War tore London in two. Most of his time spent had been in studying, though he found great fun with the other boys, who took to Peter with great ease. His personality and his optimism attracted more people than he'd care to brag about, earning him a good reputation along with the usual teenage popularity. Oblivious to his brother's plight, he more than assumed Edmund had a carbon copy of his experiences and didn't look to question his brother's own troubles. Edmund was clever; he'd figure it out.

Once the war hit London, the Pevensies corralled on a train to the country side, away from the rubble and the bombs and the blaring noises. They hadn't quite known the impact, though Peter knew the feeling of fear the day they'd been separated from their parents. He hadn't shown in, knowing full well that the moment Peter cracked, so would his other siblings; Susan would worry, Edmund would throw a tantrum, and Lucy would panic. After all, Peter was the eldest, he'd be their caretaker. He'd make sure they were all safe, just like mum and dad wanted.

Arriving at their country estate, Peter quickly worked to distract his siblings, though Edmund always proved difficult. In doing so, Peter distracted himself and imagined he went a little too far. Lucy came quick from hide and seek, with a tale bigger than she could have possibly woven alone. Edmund was quick to tease and Peter couldn't quite console his sister and her active imagination. Not until she'd shown them herself, at least. Of course, Peter profusely apologized to his sister for not believing her tale, and reprimanded Edmund for being such a petty bully to her.

Their adventure there had turned from a small story into an epic tale within but a few moments. The Pevensies had been swept into an entire new world, rife with conflict, and prophecies. In a rising storm, they'd been tasked with returning Narnia back to what it once was. Determined to right the wrongs and injustices wrought upon the people their, soon to be his own people, Peter was quick to assist along with his other siblings. Though, saddened by Edmund's untimely betrayal, after a spat between them, the brother's quickly resolved their differences and turned toward Narnia's aid with renewed vigor.

Until all of that came crumbling down. Aslan was too late to save their sister. The witch fell her in her fury and quickly turned on each of them next. They'd been swept away from the losing battle by the lion and cast across Rivenspire soon after. Peter found himself in the sea, letting wave after wave batter him into the shore. He'd failed. He deserved the suffocating depths of the sea, though that's not exactly what Aslan had planned for him.

Unable to come to terms with his own failure, Peter wandered what he'd soon come to know as Tortuga for quite some time. Accustomed to the dull ache of his mind and the constant reminders of his past, Peter never moved on. He settled into the cove, with the pirates and the courtesans with no motivation left. No one dared touch him as it was obvious he hadn't much - not a lick of gold and not worth a rat's tail. So, Peter spent the years alone, destitute but still able to drag his feet from here to there. Still able to find some kind of measly dinner and still able to make a name for himself. He hadn't resorted to ruthless, unnecessary violence, but Peter found himself often at the point of a sword once he found some kind of sustenance. Those days he let out whatever emotions he kept bottled inside and afterwards, he'd take what he could get.

Sour, Peter kept to the drowned alleys and shabby taverns. His nights were filled with drunken fights only to wake up that morning gargling blood and aching all over. Losing everything hit Peter hard and it didn't seem quite likely that he'd get up. Not when his sibling could find him. Not when they could drag him back only for him to fail them, yet again.

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Third Eye - Florence + The Machine

<sub>"Hey, look up
You don't have to be a ghost
Hidden amongst the living
You are flesh and blood
And you deserve to be loved
And you deserve what you are given
And oh, how much?

'Cause there's a hole where your heart lies
And I can see it with my third eye.
And oh my touch, it magnifies
You pull away, you don't know why"</sub>

Sir Bors

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Finn, Sir Bors

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[Lawful Good]

☖ Children often think in terms of innocence. Purity lives for as long as a child is willing to close their eyes and keep them shut. That lasted long past adolescence where Bors was concerned. All these knights around him, his own father, Sir Bors the Elder, and his brother, Lionel, portrayed every bit of pride in their arms, in their country, and in their king as the books had portrayed. All those stories his father told him of his adventures with the late Uther gave way to a stark imagination and one ruled by morality most of all. It lived on through his father's untimely death at the hands of Claudas. That kind of treachery, the late coming of Uther's army, and subsequent captivity of the new Lord should have sent his own dreams spiraling to the ground. Finneas Bors, unlike his brother, took advantage of his situation. Claudas allowed him to continue his knight's training and eventually, Bors exacted justice whilst his brother exacted revenge. Claudas still lived, though blood spilled when they took down Dorin, his esteemed son, and fled to Camelot.

In those days before the quest for the Grail, Bors upheld a modicum of respect for the rules set in place. That lived brightly in his display as a knight, among the most renowned in Arthur's court for quite some time. Law meant everything to him. Respect came second. And everything else came after that. Holding some modicum of good remained fervent in his actions, but even then he sacrificed the inherent 'right' choice in order to uphold the rules that bound Camelot.

[Neutral Good]

☖ Later years wouldn't be so kind to Bors sense of morality. The quest for the Grail met with so many disasters and hard givings, so many failures, that it broke Bors down a little at a time. Even then, nature had no rules of its own and the laws in lands far and wild never quite aligned with what Bors considered right and true. Both Galahad and Percival met with as many trials, though their faith never shook as it had in Bors. The irony in that sentence itself proves testament to how frivolous nature can seem. All in all, once they achieved the quest after years spent away, Bors came back alone. The trials proved too hard for young Percival and Galahad had been promised desired death at his choosing. The travels alone had never been documented, not on Bors behalf, at least, and so no one ever knew of the trials he went through. They bore down on him, leaving only room for a middle ground between duty and such dismissive nature that guided folks like the fae. He went with what the world had given him, never once took what was given for granted, and succeeded on his journey home a little wiser, if not worse for wear.

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Give a boy the tools to rebel and he won't understand. Give a boy a reason to rebel, and he'll make tools of his own. Young as he was spicy, his attitude reflected his appearance. A curt young lad with a penchant for disrespect, his young features pinched in snarls and scowls almost perpetual. A smile never settled on the curve of his lips and the lines mottling his forehead didn't come from aging. Bors stood tall, his full 6'2" height, chest puffed, and posture aggressive. His surroundings had no room for weakness and the fire in him only further sparked his heavy steps. Training lined him with lean muscle, sharpening already high cheekbones and squaring his jaw. Every bit of Bors at 19 had been reared for a fight - a wolf with his muzzle raised in a snarl. Yet, despite this readiness, Bors never lashed out unduly - every bit of him only reared back in preparation. He wouldn't be the one to swing first and it was evident in the wariness of his steps, the wide berth he gave people. Or rather, the berth people gave him. A massive wall of muscle bounding its way down a corridor didn't bode well for those too stubborn to let him pass.

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Years have worn this old Mastiff. The creases along his pale skin come from tribulation this time, his demeanor far too mellowed out to cast unwarranted scowls. His eyes fall heavy with bags and, though a healthy glow lights his face, Bors walks with an inevitable exhaustion. His foot falls come heavy and pounding, his body always moving to crack or pop a joint. The muscles of his chest heave great sighs, pushing the air out in one exhaustive pulse. Yet, even in his stress, this older, wizened Bors always has room for a smile - a crackling of tooth between chapped lips. Age and exhaustion can't quite stop the oddly mellow chipperness to his attitude and the rising lilt of his voice. They sink between the cracks in his own skin, the scars along each part of his body, and light Bors up even in the dull afterglow of overwork. He never shies away from an act of kindness, even if it's just a funny jokes.

Despite this, the world's constant pounding against his back has coiled Bors into a reactive hound. When provoked or otherwise in need of necessary force, Bors uncoils like a serpent and strikes at an alarming rate. Age hasn't bitten into his bones yet, even if his visible persona alludes to such. He becomes a mountain of a man, all growls and snarls and biting tongue. If it's not his sword that's swinging, it's no doubt his words. Perhaps a hound or a serpent don't do this man justice. Bors is every bit a bear both in nature and in looks.

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Not a very fashion savvy individual, Bors is mostly seen toting around in leathers and a loose doublet, with a pair of boots to go with. He hasn't a knack for looking... with it, as it were, and it's quite obvious from his lack of care in his attire. The only thing Bors has going for himself is that he, at least, looks rather clean - and he is! Bors prides himself on his hygiene. Cleanliness is close to Godliness, after all. But, other than that, really, Bors has absolutely no mind for spiffing it up and would rather wear comfort clothes when outside of his armor. That thing gets incredibly musty, hot, and sticks to fabric which sticks to his skin. So, outside of it, he goes to great lengths in order to feel nice and relaxed. That often comes in the form of loose fitting shirts, comfy pantaloons, and a pair of boots that go untied more often than not. Maybe a nice cap when the sun's a little too high for his liking.

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Single - Technically Celibate

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King Charles Bors the Elder - Deceased, killed by Claudas. Ruled lands far from Uther's reach.

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Lady Evaine - Deceased, sister to Elaine, who birthed Lancelot, making Lancelot Bors' Cousin.

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Lionel - Alive, knight of the round table, exiled for killing Sir Calogrenant and his hermit in a fit of rage against his brother.

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Rhiannon - a lovely horse he's had for years; she's so named after the goddess of inspiration.

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A man of great virtue and honor, also a man that has more than enough spitfire to bring a manor to it's foundations. As a young lad, under his father's ruling, Bors' mind leaped in grand imaginative strokes. Riddled with stories of knightly adventures with dragons and wizards, witches and thieves, his father instilled into Bors a sense of wonderment that never ceases to this day. With his brother in tow, Bors set out for adventures of all kinds - his curiosity never sated. Yet, what his father inspired in him hadn't been the frivolity of adventures, wandering through the world slaying dragons and monsters. More so, he simply allowed Bors to ignite within himself his own sense of right and wrong. King Bors the Elder never told his son anything outright, but merely allowed him the opportunity to experience and learn himself.

In that, Bors gained compassion and a respect for the laws knights of his home upheld. And when it came time to put that attitude to the test, Bors never failed or fell to temptation once. Claudas wanted a lot from both brothers, knowing full well just what great tools and weapons they could become in his regime. Thus, they came under captivity but only in name and boundaries. Neither brother could leave the premises of the castle, yet Claudas treated them as if he sired them himself. Bors took advantage of Claudas' treatment, using whatever resources he could to exploit weaknesses and train himself as he would under his father's rule, plus a little added 'umph' for good measure.

In doing so, Bors closed in on himself, treating Claudas' people with a coldness none close to him had witnessed. What Bors discovered was a great knack for a biting wit. If he couldn't slay these men with a sword, he'd do so with his tongue alone. The longer his captivity stretched, the more Claudas' men clung to the walls as he neared. They wanted nothing to do with Bors and that would aid him should he ever truly enact his rebellion. Yet, in all his time spent under a wrongful king, Bors never lashed out until the very end and even then, his plan hadn't been so much revenge as it had escape. Claudas had no reign over him. He couldn't say much for his brother, who seethed and toiled in his chains. What Lionel wanted was Claudas' head on a pike and his people strung in a line of corpses. That rage fueled his brother's actions and led to the eventual death of Claudas son, rather brutally.

Upon escape, Bors allowed himself a chance to breathe. No longer stifled by the burning chains and closing bars, Bors was free to truly embrace the life he wanted. Under Arthur's rule and round table, Bors found a place among what he'd call family, though they had no real tie to him aside from his brother and Lancelot. Even then, Bors kept his wit and charm, nipping rather than biting at his compatriots whenever the opportunity arose. And Bors loved to take advantage his clever tongue. Even drunk and half-asleep, not many could match the speed at which Bors through half-baked insults and retorts. So maybe in his own mind, but a sober Bors did lash out in a wicked tongue whenever he could - even if some of his attempts fell flat.

As age caught up, Bors eventually mellowed out. With a heaping ton of quests and trials on his back, along with the weight of his brother's angry betrayal (of which he blames himself for), Bors often finds himself in a relaxed state. Akin to a cat, Bors takes his naps seriously and often. Also like a cat, Bors takes to nipping at those who dare to disturb him - though never heartfelt in his gripes, he often calls back in order to apologize and allow whoever interrupted to go about their business. Currently, he takes to the world as the world wishes, simply going along with the winds, so to speak. It could very well be attributed to a laziness, but Bors does as much work as any other lad and lass that don the knightly mantle, if not more, at times. He just has a subtlety about him that people often find surprising, even as they're be mildly humiliated by his tongue-in-cheek methods of joking.

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☖ Unpredictable - Bors delights in seeming the unwitting opponent, when suddenly that slouched and worn figure turns into a hulking two hundred pound bear of a man about to piledrive you into a quarry. Yeah, he likes surprises and he uses subtlety to his advantage.
☖ Compassion and Reliability - In times of need, Bors is one of those individuals you can count on to take a stand and to do it for the right reasons.
☖ Vigilance - Always a spring loaded and read to fire, it's very difficult to find Bors with his guard down. A trip to retrieve the grail and bring it back alone tends to leave a man ready to bolt into action at a moment's notice.

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☖ Paranoid - With vigilance comes constant surveillance. The stress piled on from always be at the ready wears Bors down a little bit at a time.
☖ Solo Figure - Bors doesn't have much in the way of tactics when he has to account for more than just himself. Don't give him an army 'cause he won't know what do with it.
☖ Magic - Having no magical background nor latent knowledge of magic leaves Bors with a stark weakness towards it.

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A man like him needs a fitting weapon. Like most knights, Bors carries around a shield, though it doesn't see much use as his main weapon requires the use of both hands. A hulking warhammer roughly standing about 3/4s the size of him and quite heavy to boot. It's pretty standard in make, though sturdier than most metals and woods. Nothing quite special. He does carry a small dagger when he's unable to use the warhammer, whether due to his lack of room or need for agility and speed over brute force. The shield's mostly for arrows anyways - the idea is to not use his face to stop a sword, but rather to move away from it.

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Simple and normal upbringing, though instead of a regular father, he got a king. So, mostly normal. Normal in the sense that nothing really outstanding or awful happened for a god few years within his family. Outside, he can't really say. Tragedy doesn't really have great timing. For Bors and his brother, tragedy hit pretty early, but not before their father could instill a few virtues, at the least, within them. Claudas took no mercy on the people his father had ruled over - a small piece of land quite far from Uther's reach, despite being well and good friends with his father. With Bors the Elder slain and a kingdom under his hand, Claudas did much to change how things were to be handled. Both Bors and his brother Lionel had been taken under captivity and raised in Claudas' court.

Despite their lack of actual harm - Claudas treated both boys like royalty - both brothers had known their father and mother well enough to not succumb to trickery. Even as impressionable children, Bors had already grown into his own morals and ideals. Right and wrong mattered to him. Lionel, on the other hand, didn't quite appreciate the murder of his father and didn't take to the teachings his father instilled into Bors quite as well. Things didn't stick well with Lionel ever, really. His goal had been revenge, while Bors' goal had been escape.

Years of tutelage under Claudas and self-teaching gave both brothers the tools to leave. They rebelled and took their fate into their own hands. Unfortunately for Lionel, that meant bashing as many heads in as he could on his way out. If he couldn't have Claudas head on a pike, he'd at least take something that truly mattered to him. Bors couldn't stop Dorin's murder, something he often looks back on in a guilt he can't quite shake off. However, after the sword had been felled whilst Bors prepped their escape, he got the both of them out without so much as a scratch. Or, well, a few scratches, but that was mostly Lionel's fault.

The trip to Uther's land had been arduous, mostly, lacking much peril aside from bandits who mistook them for simple travelers. Arriving, it came as quite a surprise when news of Uther's death came to them; they sought court with the king, currently Arthur. Upon admittance, both brothers proved their worth to the new king and found themselves swearing their fealty as Knights to his service. It took a great deal to earn his trust and respect, but Bors considered it worth it. No fiercer ally than Arthur Pendragon and no one as loyal, either. There, quests came aplenty and though both brothers often found each other separated, Bors came to find more than just his brother family. He couldn't quite say the same for Lionel, however. That level of camaraderie carried Bors far, through many battles and many journeys, until it eventually landed him on the quest for the Grail. With young Percival in tow and a fair, pure, and experienced Galahad leading the front, the quest seemed quite a bit less daunting.

However, it didn't get better from that. In fact, it got quite a deal worse. The trials each knight had been put through shook not only their faith, but tore at their minds and brought their ideals crumbling to the ground. Bors, though his will had always been unshakable, found himself burdened and stressed by each tribulation they'd been put through. Eventually, it culminated to the decision of saving his brother from a quest gone terribly wrong, or a maiden his brother had dragged into his own affairs. Morality eventually won over family, and he saved the innocent life over that of his brother. This infuriated him, rightfully so, and upon finding Bors after his escape, Lionel lashed out. Feeling so deserving of this rage, Bors did nothing to stop him and the act eventually drew the attention of Sir Calogrenant who fell to Lionel's sword. So blinded by anger, Lionel wouldn't stop until his vendetta would be sated and it took Bors incapacitating him to accomplish that. He reconvened with both Percival and Galahad after his detour and they both continued their journey, worse for wear, for the grail.

Eventually, they came upon it and in their time spent spelunking the cavern it had been hidden in, the world seemed to change and definitely not for the better. Percival lost his life, or was at least lost to the cavern, whilst Galahad, once the Grail had been retrieved and they made their way back, eventually gave his own life, as well. Arriving alone, with but a mystic cup in hand, Bors didn't quite fit the same anymore. With the news of further calamity and a new, cruel ruler covering Rivenspire, Bors seemed... defeated. He still stood by Arthur's side, still fought ferocious, but everything seemed to go wrong as he aged. Maybe wisdom came at the price of a good, well meaning life. Maybe he didn't quite deserve that. Not yet, at least.

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Hymn for the Weekend - Coldplay

_{"Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up
Life is a drink and love's a drug
Oh now I think I must be miles up
When I was a river dried up
You came to rain a flood"}

[Morose]

@Vicier

Edmund Pevensie

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~Edmund Pevensie - King Edmund the Just~

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Name: King Edmund the Just
Other Names:Ed, Duke of Lantern Waste, Count of the Western March, and Knight of the Noble Order of the Table
Real Name: Edmund Pevensie
Occupation: King of Narnia; Knight of the Round Table
Place Of Origin: London, England (Rivenspire)
Age: 23
Affiliation: Neutral Good

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (10 Years Old):

Appearance - Camelot (23 Years Old):

Wardrobe Style:
England; Rivenspire (Formerly) - Back in England, Edmund wore fairly typical clothing for the 1940's. He wore sweatervests and earth toned pants, a cap, and plain shoes. He'd wear a white collared shirt underneath the sweatervest, sometimes with a suit jacket, more often not. He was typical in each and every way for his clothing.

Camelot (Presently) - When fighting in the field, Edmund wears this suit of armor, the same set that he wore when he first came to Camelot. Most of the clothing he wears happen to be from Narnia, going from tunics to rich and warm winter cloaks. His fashion is practically identical to the clothing choices in this image. He isn't into all of the jewels and crowns of a king, instead preferring to be ready to make a daring escape or ride into combat.

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~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Partner: N/A
Father: Nathaniel Pevensie
Mother: Helen Pevensie
Siblings: Peter Pevensie, Lucy Pevensie, Susan Pevensie (deceased)
Pet/s: His steed, one of Narnia's talking horses, Philip
Other: Eustace Scrubb (cousin), Alberta Scrubb (aunt), Harold Scrubb (uncle)

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~Personal Information~

Personality: Edmund perhaps has the most complex personality of all the Pevensie siblings. Initially, Edmund was a soured and selfish person, looking out for himself and not paying attention to signs of imminent danger. He sold his family out over candy that hardly tastes any good, for example. Mischievous and snotty, Edmund could have been described as a scoundrel. It was only after Lucy healed him with her cordial that his insidious personality melted away.

Ever since, Edmund has become kind, noble, daring, and brave. Noted as being the best of the siblings now when it comes to diplomatic matters, Edmund ensures justice wherever he goes. His dry wit and sarcasm are still present, but no longer is his selfishness a core component of his personality. Edmund now attempts to do good for others, such as vowing to avenge his sister Susan's death. His cunning behavior has changed into a great understanding of tactics, allowing him to become perhaps the finest swordsman Narnia has ever seen.

Strengths:

• Edmund is one of the best swordsman in Narnia.
• He's a skilled diplomat.
• His courage and loyalty towards justice allows him to remain steadfast, no longer wavering.
• Edmund is rather skilled in tactics and strategy, namely in being able to slip away and befuddle the enemy.
• His advice is surprisingly beneficial, drawing from his past experiences.
• His protective nature over his siblings can greatly motivate him.
• He's able to ride a horse with competency.
• He's skilled in royal etiquette, knowing which spoon goes where.

Weaknesses:

• Edmund's desire to avenge his sister Susan can sometimes blind him, causing him to be lost in fury and grief.
• Edmund continues to blame himself for all that happened in Narnia, regretting the day he sold his siblings out for Turkish Delight.
• On occasion, Edmund tries to go for the overly clever and complicated plans, rather than the direct ones.
• He's more susceptible to curses and magic that effect one's mental state, such as by drawing out hidden qualities like greed and selfishness.

Magic Capabilities:
Edmund has no magic capabilities, but is one of the siblings best able to recognize the "pull" of magic.

Weapons:
Edmund is extremely talented with a sword. It was said that he was one of the best swordsman in Narnia, having fought valiantly in dozens of battles, and emerged victorious.

Brief Biography:
The second youngest of the Pevensie siblings, Edmund was sent to boarding school with his older brother, Peter. While boarding school was a fantastic experience for Peter, it only served to sour Edmund. He became cruel, selfish, and uncaring due to his experiences there. This harsh attitude towards life put a definite chip on his shoulder, one that he carried as he and his siblings were evacuated to the country side during the Second World War.

In the country, Edmund spent most of his time indoors, hating the thought of going outside. He teased his younger sister, Lucy, mercilessly. When she informed them that there was a forest through a wardrobe, Edmund followed her through, and found that she was telling the truth to his surprise. It was there that he met the so called Queen of Narnia, who gave him warm drink and Turkish Delight, promising him that he could be a prince if he brought his siblings to meet her. Uncaring as to what would happen to them, Edmund returned through the wardrobe, and lied to his siblings about having gone to Narnia.

By the time the four of them had ended up in Narnia, Edmund could no longer keep up this charade. Peter was (understandably) cross at him for how malicious and spiteful he'd been to Lucy. This only served to further motivate Edmund to betray his siblings to the White Witch. It was only once the White Witch threw him in a dungeon and then later decided to kill him that Edmund realized the grave error he made.

Eventually, Aslan and his forces managed to rescue Edmund, with Edmund fighting in battle alongside his siblings. Aslan gave his life for Edmund, and Lucy had "healed" him of his wicked personality and fatal injuries through the cordial. Edmund fought with his siblings against the White Witch and her forces, and snapped the White Witch's wand, right after she killed his sister, Susan. Aslan saved the three siblings and whisked them away.

Edmund, rather than finding himself with Peter or Lucy, found himself in a rather strange land. A passerby informed him that it was Camelot, and he headed in the direction of the nearest castle, searching for help for his siblings. Instead, he became acquainted with King Arthur and allowed to remain at court, helping him as a Knight of the Round Table. However, ever since, Edmund has been obsessively searching for ways to find his siblings again, and perhaps, to even bring Susan back.

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Other: He can't stand Turkish Delight anymore.
Theme Song: Why Did God Put a Gun In My Hand - Dorothy

[McHaggis]

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[Vicier]

@HalfOfLancelot, @Morose, @McHaggis, @Zhaliora;

I'm pleased to say, that after talking with my Co-GM's, all of the following characters have been accepted:

Sir Bors
Peter Pevensie
Edmund Pevensie
Lucy Pevensie
White Witch

Welcome to Rivenspire guys..! -cracks knuckles and gets to work- Now time for me to start doing some planning on an awesome Narnia arche..! Just know that it might take a little to do as there are other factors that need to come up, and it will be lapped in with other arches that I have planned out with the Co-GM's :D

Argh..! So excited, and can't wait to begin..!

Also... I found another FC for Gaston o:

[Zhaliora]

Here we are.

Jadis, The White Witch

~General Information~

Name (Fairy Tale World): The White Witch
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): The Northern Witch, Empress of the Lone Islands, Her Imperial Majesty, Jadis
Real Name (Fairy Tale World): Jadis Snowborn
Occupation (Fairy Tale World): Queen and ruler of Narnia
Place Of Origin: Charn, a long lost city
Age: Old, very old
Affiliation (Narnia - FT World): Neutral Evil
_{A neutral evil character does whatever she can get away with. She is out for herself, pure and simple. She sheds no tears for those she kills, whether for profit sport, or convenience. She has no love of order and holds no illusion that following laws, traditions, or codes would make her any better or more noble. On the other hand, she doesn’t have the restless nature or love of conflict that a chaotic evil character has. Neutral evil beings consider their alignment to be the best because they can advance themselves without regard for others.}

Appearance:


She is essentially a giant. She stands at seven feet tall, strong of body and mind. Originally her hair was black and her lips a deep and full red color. After her time in enchanted sleep her hair has turned blonde and her lips lost their colour. Her skin has turned paler as well. The dashing beauty that was once her has diminished with time, but still holds up.

Wardrobe Style (Narnia - FT World):
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She always wears furs from all kinds of animals. If they're not white already her magic turns them white and pale as the snow. You can either find her wearing a crown made from ice or one forged from pure white gold. She keeps herself fashionable, at least with showing off her power and wealth. She wears a pair of leather and iron gloves along with a leather and iron belt, both wrapped up in furs.

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Above others
Partner: None
Father: Unknown
Mother: Tyranda Snowborn
Siblings:Agnarr Bryndís (Presumed deceased), Lissandra Snowborn (deceased)
Pets: A group of five Ice Giants lead by an alpha
Other: She has two nieces Elsá and Anna

~Personal Information~

Personality:
A natural-born sorceress and a cunning strategist, Jadis is arrogant and cruel, considering herself above all rules and viewing others as tools to be used or obstacles to be demolished. Even though she has sworn allegiance to Maleficent, she does not hold her in high regard neither does she feel any loyalty towards her, more like someone to use for her own goals.

Her callousness and sense of entitlement is most clearly demonstrated when she uses her powers to turn Narnia into a second winter along with turning old enemies, usurpers, into stone, creating a row of statues from her palace and inside of it.

Because of her relation to Narnia she believes that she has divine will on her side and the right to rule it as she sees fit. She lacks any empathy or conscience for anyone but Elsa and Anna.

Strengths:
She is an extremely powerful sorceress. She was powerful before she won the war. During her battles, along with the time she has spent as the undisputed Queen, her powers has just grown even more. She perfectly maintains the winter cast upon the lands, leaving some areas untouched so that things can grow. Now that the prophecy can't be fulfilled, she no longer fears the apple.

Not only that, she has learned from her old mistakes and rules slightly softer. She now allows people to roam the lands. And she does not cover the entire lands in snow and ice. She allows people to live in the 'normal' zones and cultivate the lands and live fairly normal lives with regular seasons.

Jadis is also very strong. Easily able to tear apart iron with her bare hands. She does not need a weapon in her fights and only pulls a weapon if the opponent is worthy using them.

Weaknesses: This also leads her to be very overconfident in her abilities. That is her main weakness. She also holds a very deep love for her nieces, especially Elsa. Although they are presumed dead, or at least gone with the portals.

She holds a deep resentment towards Hans for taking over Arendelle. Even though she holds no love for her brother, his children are cherished treasures to her. Despite them being gone, she is ever advancing her plans to take Arendelle for herself so it'll once again be 'in the family'.

Her powers also weakens considerably in Ravenspire due to it not being the world she has claimed and bound her soul to.

Powers and traits:

• Cryokinesis: Jadis has divine control and authority over ice, cold and snow. She is capable of holding Narnia in an unbreakable and eternal winter for more than a hundred years, and even capable of constructing an enormous palace entirely out of ice. She is also immune to freezing temperatures. She is also capable of creating enormous blizzards and snowstorms with relative ease.
• Frigiokinesis: She is capable of using her wand to turn living things to stone. This is not her most powerful trait, but it is one of her signature moves to get rid of pesky enemies and create nice statues at the same time.
• Telekinesis: Jadis is naturally capable of manipulating objects without physically touching them. She is also capable of utterly reducing objects to dust within limitations and not living things.
• Immortality: After eating an Apple from the Tree of Youth, Jadis was changed from having the longevity of her species to having complete immortality. Even if her body is destroyed, her embodiment will ultimately survive and can be brought back through rituals or through the blood of royalty.
• Preservation: Jadis has the unique ability to paralyze herself completely, sustaining her age, powers and physical condition for an infinite amount of time. This has however left her hair blonde and even paler skin than before.
• Beauty: Jadis is incalculably beautiful, and any male creature who lays eyes on her will view her as the most beautiful creature that any individual has ever seen. Females, however, are understandably immune to this beatific charisma, unless they swing that way. Strong willpower also cancels out this ability, so does the love for someone else.
• Telepathy: She is capable of reading and controlling the minds of others to a certain extent. Those trained against it can resist and those of strong will can also resist the influences.
• Creature Control: She has utter control and authority over evil creatures. For example minotaurs, wolves and dwarves. This is enough to create an army for herself.
• Superhuman Strength: Jadis is incredibly strong. It is her physical strength that she can retain in other worlds. She can rip lampposts from the ground, deliver bone-breaking blows during fights, and lift people cleanly off the ground and throw them through the air over huge distances. Jadis's physical strength increases when she enters Narnia, the realm she now calls home. In Ravenspire she is still very strong, as one of her kind are, but not as strong as in Narnia.
• Swordsmanship: Jadis is an incredibly talented warrior and a deadly swordswoman - she has survived hundreds of duels in Narnia, honing her skills on the battlefield and in the ring. During the Battle of Beruna, she effortlessly defeated every single opponent that she faced during the conflict with complete ease, even the extremely skilled Oreius.
• Supreme Reflexes/Speed: She has superhuman reflexes - when Edmund destroyed her wand, she reacted quickly to recover from the horror of its destruction and overpowered and stabbed him, leaving him quite injured. Although, if she can't see it, she can't dodge it.

Weapons:
She has a few different kinds of weapons. First of she has two broadswords. She also has two different wands. She has managed to reforge her broken wand which turn people into stone. Her second wand has unknown powers. Part from that it amplifies her magical powers.

Brief Biography (Life In Ravenspire- FT World):
While she has not spent too much time in this world, she can travel to it at will. She is the sole person in Narnia who knows where the point of connection is that connects the worlds of Ravenspire and Narnia.

When she visited in the past she always travelled to Arendelle to visit her nieces. She saw them a few times before their untimely exit from the world.

She does blame Malificent for causing the event to happen, but blames Agnarr and his wife for not sending them to her in Narnia. This angers her still after seeing that Elsa inherited the gift and not being allowed to bring her up.

Brief Biography (Life in Narnia):
The came to this world by chance more than anything. A stroke of fate perhaps. In her eyes it's divine will. Jaids was asleep but was woken up and wandered out from her 'tomb' only to find a portal which she walked through and ended up in Narnia.

The land inside lay unclaimed by any of the creatures that dwelled inside of it and in that moment decided to claim the lands for herself. She cast a terrifying spell, blanketing most of the world in snow and ice before covering it completely to create the first winter the world had seen.

She also bound her soul and being to the snow and ice of the world, as long as some of it remains she will never fully die. Walking around, quite pleased with her actions she heard a voice behind her as she came upon a tree still radiantly growing. A voice telling of a prophecy. That one day two sons and two daughters would come here to undo what she had done and banish her from this realm. She turned, but saw no one there.

The words kept gnawing at her mind for more than a century when the fated finally arrived in her realm. She expected warriors, soldiers....heroes.. But what met her was a child. She was quite quickly able to get him under her thumb. He told her about his siblings and she feared what that voice had said.

Unbroken, she started gathering her forces. Her rule had not been a gentle one for the denizens of the world. Opposition had been met with death so she had plenty of enemies. This she knew. And they might know about the prophecy as well.

Jadis wasted no time and crossed the portal back to Ravenspire only to be met by a lone wanderer. He wanted knowledge, something she was willing to give, for a price. Once she returned back through the portal she had new 'friends' Big ones at that, Ice Giants.

She used these to smash the army of the pretenders, fatally wounding one of them, a girl, injuring another after he broke her wand. The same person she had tried to control. Before she could finish off them though a lion appeared and whisked away three of them. A younger girl and the two boys.

Satisfied enough that the prophecy had been broken by the death of the girl, a new dawn rose in the blood covered snowy battlefield.

~Theme Song~

"Ice Queen" By Laccorda covering Within Temptation

On cold wings she's coming
You better keep moving
For warmth, you'll be longing, nightingale
Come on just feel it
Don't you see it?
You better believe

[YoshiSkittlez]

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