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[CdR] Alice

Published: Aug 25, 2013

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♥N a m e :

Alice _{[Unknown Last Name]}

♥A g e :

17

♥B i r t h d a y :

December 24

♥S p e c i e s :
Glass Doll

♥F a c t i o n :

White Faction

♥J o b :

House of Mirrors Worker

♥P e r s o n a l i t y :

|| Quiet || Calm || Mysterious || Absent-Minded || Fragile || Sensitive ||

Alice's personality is like glass. Similar in the way that she can be easily shattered. Due to past experiences, she is quiet and prefers not to get involved with people. Often at break times, she stays in the House of Mirrors, staring at her own reflection. She is known to zone out at times, but due to her position as a House of Mirrors worker, she just has to tend to the mirrors. She is clumsy at new things, but will quickly catch on. She sometimes dreams to be a real girl, with real flesh and skin rather than a glass body. Nobody really knows why she can move, or has limbs, as she is a glass doll. However, during her whole entire life, nobody asked about her so people do not know much about her, but she does not know much about herself either. She is open to many things, but it may take some convincing. She is easily suspicious of people, but if you are persistent enough, she will eventually try to talk to you, in hopes of getting rid of you, but who knows. Maybe you’ll be friends. However, when she becomes with friends with others, they have to be careful, because if they are not careful, she could slowly crack. She has already cracked a few times from past experiences…

♥H i s t o r y :

Alice was a life size creation made from glass by a glass crafter. He was growing old, yet he had no spouse. He often felt lonely. Lately, he hasn’t been coming out of his little shop of beautiful glass figures, and there were rumors going around of him creating artificial life. It wasn’t a few years later, that he had finished her body. Looking proudly at his creation he declared her name to be “Alice” after an old friend of his. He clothed her in a white dress and began to study clockwork. Maybe it would make her come to life… He kept her clean and tried and tried to make her come to life until he fell ill and was on his death bed. That night, the glass body glowed; as her glass eyes slowly fluttered open. “Alice” looked around in confusion.

     "Where am I?"

She lifted up her hand and moved each finger just like a human would. She slipped off the cover as she looked at her feet. She had toes just like people. She sat up and slipped out of the bed and slowly crept out of the small room that she had laid in. She looked around and felt a connection with a door nearby. Inside was the glass crafter. His eyes looked glossy and distracted. As if he had made a wish. She stepped closer. The old man turned his head to see who was at the door, and saw his creation. Moving.

It gave him a shock, but of happiness. His final creation was now complete. He beckoned for her to come closer to get a closer look at her. Alice rested her knees on the floor next to her creator.

     “Papa?”

He smiled and nodded slightly. He took her hand and his eyes began to tear.

He pointed at the small desk in his room. Alice walked over there and picked up the only thing left on the desk. A large box. She asked him what was in there and he quietly beckoned for her to open the box. Inside were two earrings, glass and pyramid shaped. Alice gasped and she took them out and looked at them.

     “C-could you put them on?”

He coughed. Alice threaded them through the predrilled holes in her ear and smiled.

     “Thank you Papa!”

He just looked at her with a smile on his face. His eyes were blank though. He had passed. Alice shook him. No response. She shook with tears. As her tears fell, they made the sound of glass hitting wood. After a day of mourning, her body had developed a few cracks due to the emotional tension.

She went to his small funeral and returned to his home. Empty. She found his home too hard to live in, so she sold the remaining glass figures, keeping her favorite ones to herself as a keepsake, and left to find a new place for her. She was made fun of for her blue semi-transparent glass figure, and her arms began to crack a little.

While wandering, she heard people talking about a circus. “Cirque des Reves” was it? She looked into it, and soon found the circus. She went to one of their shows and there were people like her. After the show she went up to the circus director.

     “I want to join your circus. I can’t fit in in the normal society, so I’ll help in any way I can!”

♥L i k e s :
     # Sleep
     # Mirrors
     # Glass Work
     # Accepting people
     # People like her
     # Sweets
     # Calming Music

♥D i s l i k e s :
     # Metal
     # Loud Noises
     # Bright colors
     # Bitter, Sour, or Bland Foods
     # People who think they are better than her
     # Over-modest people


♥F a m i l y :
     # Father/Creator: Deceased

♥M I S C/O t h e r I n f o r m a t i o n:
     # She's not sure of her age or birthday, so she set her age as 17, and her birthday the day she "woke up".

♥R P m e t h o d s :
     # Skype
     # Notes}

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RipperLady

Sep 2, 2013

Omgg-- She's just beautiful I can't even *FOREVERTOUCHES*

Welcome to the Cirque, dear!