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N a m e : Lias
A g e : He doesn't know [ooold]
B i r t h d a y : doesn't has one
S p e c i e s : Nachtmare: A dream that has become true~

F a c t i o n : Diamond
J o b : Freak

P e r s o n a l i t y :
Lias is a freaing sissy who is afraid of EVERYTHING. Like really everything, even of the cutest little rabit or kittens. If something is staring at him,comin closer or he just thinks that it's going to harm him somehow he will flee as fast as possible and if he is not wearing his mask, he is going to scream and maybe even cry like the big baby he is.
But somewhere, deep under his scared outside, there is still a prince inside him, so from time to time this side will shine through a bit, means he'll act nice and just can't lie, no matter how badly he would want to.
TBA

H i s t o r y :
They say, if you just belive hard enough, every dream can come true

That's what Isabell was always told from her mom. Little she did know that this women was actually lying, not every dream was able to come true and if you lived alone with a mother that broke up with your father, something that never got acepted by society back in this time, your chances to even live long enough to fullfill just one of those dreams were practical 0.
But dreams were still something really special to the little girl, in her dreams she was able to escape the hard reallity. She didn't felt alone, cold or hungry like she would in her real live.
In her dreams she was free and was able to live happy together with her mom and all her fantasy friends. And there was one special friend, one she liked the most.
It was a nice young prince who viseted her every day and night, taking her on his white horse to his castle and protecting her from all the evil monsters and persons.
And sometimes, when she just wished hard enough for it, she even had the feeling like he was real, sitting next to her in the small house and keeping her warm in winter. It became hard for her to tell what reality and what just her imagination was.
The years past, the girl became older and her mom too,making it harder and harder for her to keep herself and her daugther alive, so she thought that the time had come were Isabell had to earn money too, but what could a girl that wasn't able to read,cook or clean and with a sinner mother do in this cold and cruel world?
Selling the only thing she owned, herself.
Time passed and night for night her hope and dreams died one after the other.
Every single dream..expect her blond prince. But the darker getting heart of the young woman also had it's effect on him. He changed. Transformed more and more from a beautiful dream, to a disturbing nightmare.
All her fears and all the anger she gave to him, well more like just the fear, the anger she let him feel. She was the one who sewed up his mouth,saying she couldn't endure his 'ugly' voice anymore and that the other mouthes he got disturbed her.
He just let her do this. Didn't fought back, not a sibgle time. And why? Because he was still her dream, her imagination, she created him and he loved her like some kind of mother, he loved her more than anyone else could ever feel love for someone.
And that's why it hit him so hard, when one day she wasn't coming home. And also not the next day. And the day after that day. The following month, the next two years.
He waited, but she never came back. So even if he was scared to leave the house,something he never did before, he did. He searched her, for a really long time. He didn't know how long, but somewhere he did know that it was probaly long enough that she was already dead, but he didn't wanted to belive it, she just wasn't allowed to be death, he needed her,still loved her.
So he never stoped searching her, he still does. And he joined the circus, because he secretly hopes to find her, maybe to spot her some day in the audience and well, he feels at least a bit safer in there,since people on the street normaly don't react that well when they see him.

L i e k e s :
- harmless flowers
- knowing that there's nothing around that could harm him
- feeling safe
- cages
- his crown, better don't touch it or his shadow will bite you~

D i s l i k e s :
bunnys,cats,big dogs, loud noises, to much silence, scary people, knifes, needles, mirrows...the list is long
his crown getting touched

O t h e r I n f o r m a t i o n :
-his shadow is able to smell fear and usually transformes into the thing the other person fears the most
-the mouth on his shoulder has it's on will, so he sewed it loosely up and is able to norrwo the string if he wants it to shut up
-TBA

Description

N a m e : Lias
A g e : He doesn't know [ooold]
B i r t h d a y : doesn't has one
S p e c i e s : Nachtmare: A dream that has become true~

F a c t i o n : Diamond
J o b : Freak

P e r s o n a l i t y :
Lias is a freaing sissy who is afraid of EVERYTHING. Like really everything, even of the cutest little rabit or kittens. If something is staring at him,comin closer or he just thinks that it's going to harm him somehow he will flee as fast as possible and if he is not wearing his mask, he is going to scream and maybe even cry like the big baby he is.
But somewhere, deep under his scared outside, there is still a prince inside him, so from time to time this side will shine through a bit, means he'll act nice and just can't lie, no matter how badly he would want to.
TBA

H i s t o r y :
They say, if you just belive hard enough, every dream can come true

That's what Isabell was always told from her mom. Little she did know that this women was actually lying, not every dream was able to come true and if you lived alone with a mother that broke up with your father, something that never got acepted by society back in this time, your chances to even live long enough to fullfill just one of those dreams were practical 0.
But dreams were still something really special to the little girl, in her dreams she was able to escape the hard reallity. She didn't felt alone, cold or hungry like she would in her real live.
In her dreams she was free and was able to live happy together with her mom and all her fantasy friends. And there was one special friend, one she liked the most.
It was a nice young prince who viseted her every day and night, taking her on his white horse to his castle and protecting her from all the evil monsters and persons.
And sometimes, when she just wished hard enough for it, she even had the feeling like he was real, sitting next to her in the small house and keeping her warm in winter. It became hard for her to tell what reality and what just her imagination was.
The years past, the girl became older and her mom too,making it harder and harder for her to keep herself and her daugther alive, so she thought that the time had come were Isabell had to earn money too, but what could a girl that wasn't able to read,cook or clean and with a sinner mother do in this cold and cruel world?
Selling the only thing she owned, herself.
Time passed and night for night her hope and dreams died one after the other.
Every single dream..expect her blond prince. But the darker getting heart of the young woman also had it's effect on him. He changed. Transformed more and more from a beautiful dream, to a disturbing nightmare.
All her fears and all the anger she gave to him, well more like just the fear, the anger she let him feel. She was the one who sewed up his mouth,saying she couldn't endure his 'ugly' voice anymore and that the other mouthes he got disturbed her.
He just let her do this. Didn't fought back, not a sibgle time. And why? Because he was still her dream, her imagination, she created him and he loved her like some kind of mother, he loved her more than anyone else could ever feel love for someone.
And that's why it hit him so hard, when one day she wasn't coming home. And also not the next day. And the day after that day. The following month, the next two years.
He waited, but she never came back. So even if he was scared to leave the house,something he never did before, he did. He searched her, for a really long time. He didn't know how long, but somewhere he did know that it was probaly long enough that she was already dead, but he didn't wanted to belive it, she just wasn't allowed to be death, he needed her,still loved her.
So he never stoped searching her, he still does. And he joined the circus, because he secretly hopes to find her, maybe to spot her some day in the audience and well, he feels at least a bit safer in there,since people on the street normaly don't react that well when they see him.

L i e k e s :
- harmless flowers
- knowing that there's nothing around that could harm him
- feeling safe
- cages
- his crown, better don't touch it or his shadow will bite you~

D i s l i k e s :
bunnys,cats,big dogs, loud noises, to much silence, scary people, knifes, needles, mirrows...the list is long
his crown getting touched

O t h e r I n f o r m a t i o n :
-his shadow is able to smell fear and usually transformes into the thing the other person fears the most
-the mouth on his shoulder has it's on will, so he sewed it loosely up and is able to norrwo the string if he wants it to shut up
-TBA