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// LOL. I redid her history cause the last one was so lame . >,<

Name: Orsyth “Syth” Aelle

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Weight: 45 kg

Height: 5’ 2’’

Alliance/Gang: Red Queen / Silver Opium (Tweedle Dee/Dum)

Choice#1: Silver Opium (Tweedle Dee/Dum)
Choice#2: Chrysalis (Caterpillar)
Choice#3: Grande Pécheur (Red Queen)
Choice#4: Skeleton Puppet (White Rabbit)

Job: Hitman

Weapon:
black handgun (prefers it w/ a silencer ) cuz im uncreative like tat. TT3TT.

Appearance:

A slender girl with a layered dark purple hair (I think) that ends right before her waistline. It’s occasionally messy and uncombed but she ties it into a ponytail sometimes. She has light purple eyes and rosy fair skin. She wears one cross earring in her right ear.

Personality:

Syth is generally a calm and reserved girl. She listens and thinks before she answers. She rarely looses her ‘cool’ … even if she did, no one would have lived to tell the tale. (it had never happened, though. She's quite an optimistic person despite her pessimistic look.) xD. She is a tad bit too sarcastic and speaks with an emotionless expression( reason is,..She’s always sleepy, thus a monotone and droopy eyes. XD). . . She likes playing mind games. One thing one must be cautious of, though, she hates people who steps on her pride. Yes, quite a prideful girl she is (it’s not that very obvious because of that blank face she normally has.), one step, and its on to your deathbed for you.. Although, she is way better at following and be ordered around than the one to order around people. She still doesn't have any drive or goal in her life so she's always willing to do anything that comes her way. And she'd always be willing to lend a hand to a comrade if needed. XDD.
She’s a child at heart!

She’s a slacker when it comes to the things she hates doing and really brilliant and upbeat when it comes to the things she likes which is mostly shooting away things w/ her gun. She gets the job well done if she’s in the mood for it. She looks anti-social and unfriendly because of her sleepy face but is quite approachable. She smiles back to people who smiles at her but she’s cautious of people, though and likes to keep her feelings to herself.
Likes:
- Loitering
- Silver Accessories
- true friends
- sleeping esp. w/ soft pillows!
- action w/c leads to adrenaline rush
- coats or hooded jackets
-mentally torturing people
-people with colorful personalities cause they’re interesting
- guns
-games
- Having fun
- Pharion Aelle

Dislikes:
- deadlines (though she hates it, she always finish her job on time)
- spiders
- uninteresting people (w/c does not exist in Wonderland, I mean, c’mon.)
- being forced to wake up

History:
Syth grew up in an orphanage. She was a silent yet playful child. She loved to play around with the other children that also grew up with her and she was happy. Not until a rich couple decided to adopt her. Everyone had always thought that being picked to be adopted was a miracle; having been orphans, one that has been abandoned it was happiness for them and thought that to be adopted, you had a bright future. Syth was yet a child and did not understand this, a four year old girl, she only wanted to play and have fun. But she had no choice but to go with her foster parents.

It was boring. Yes, they were rich, had a huge house, lots of servants and everything she could wish for but there was no one to play, to have fun. Her foster father was always at work, always thinking about reputation and money. Her foster mother was sickly, the reason they adopted a child for they could not bore one. The servants, she didn’t like them, they were too formal with her, of course, for she is soon to be an heiress. The days spent there seemed like an eternity; she wanted to go back to the orphanage.

It was around the time when she turned seven when Syth got kidnapped. The kidnapper knew her status and wanted to ask for ransom. Syth looked at the man and felt happy. Probably, because being kidnapped has been the most fun she had in years. She wasn’t scared; the man didn’t feel scary at all to her. So she tagged along without resisting.

The man was desperate, he might have good skills but he was not used to dirty tricks. He was naïve. When he asked for ransom from Syth’s foster father all he got was a cold shoulder. The father didn’t care at all, in fact he cared more about all the money he had spent for Syth and said he needn’t trouble himself over a troublesome child. The father was terrible but the mother was in anguish, she loved Syth like her very own daughter and pleaded her husband to get her back. But the man didn’t budge. The wife knew her husband, so she obediently accepted his decision and wept in silence. Since getting a new orphan to be their child was much cheaper than that of paying the ransom for Syth, the husband decided to just get another child to replace Syth. Although saddened, the wife obediently agreed.

After waiting for a couple of days, the kidnapper got the news and felt pity for Syth. He was a kind man and decided to keep Syth for he thought that giving her back to such a heartless family was just cruel. Her family didn’t even bother to check if she was doing fine or not. Syth didn’t care of going back, too. The man was much more fun than the people in the mansion she lived in. Although she was sad to not be able to see her kind and sickly foster mother anymore.

Even when they were in poverty, the man took care of Syth like his own daughter. Syth felt happy and treated the man like her father, too (way more than she did her first foster father). The man taught Syth everything he knew, how to protect oneself and how to live without relying on anyone. Syth enjoyed her time with the man, although it was tough, she had fun.

Years passed and after the man had taught everything he knew to Syth he said:

“I have nothing else to teach you, you have pretty much learned everything I know. It’s time for you to learn new things about the world by yourself. Go and find a dream and make it your goal.”

Syth was saddened for he was the only person she ever felt close to but she knew she had to do it. She never had a dream, no goal, nothing. She only did things for fun, so she agreed and they parted ways.

Before they parted, the man gave her a present, a necklace with a ribbon pendant, to remind her that she was a delicate girl and for her to remember to not be reckless.

Travelling around for awhile, Syth got caught up in a group of vigilantes and was recruited; since she had nothing better to do, she joined in. Orsyth Aelle( her last name she took from the man, Pharion Aelle.) was excellent at handling guns whilst, of course, being a girl with her age.

It was when they were out on a mission that she came across an old abandoned house. They were searching for a criminal that was rumored to have made the abandoned house his hideout. They checked every nook and cranny and found no one. When they were about to go, the criminal got them by surprise and Syth fell to the basement of the house as the platform she was standing on crumbled.

She had hurt herself but she desperately needed to go up there and help her comrades. It was dark so she felt the things around her with her hands and grasped something cold beside her. A glass, she thought. But a small glint of light revealed that it was not just glass, but a mirror.She eagerly stood up using her hand that was on the mirror to lift her up but to her surprise she again fell. Confused, for she was sure that where her hand was, was a mirror, a solid glass surface, she didn’t hear anything break so why did she fall in the cold hard surface of a mirror?...

The last thing she heard were gun fires and shouts of victory from her comrades. At least, they were safe, she thought.

And everything was black. Darker than the room she fell in, darker than the streets she used to walk with Pharion, darker than the room she had in the mansion and darker than the feelings she had when she was abandoned by her real parents. She fell and fell to the darkest depths of an unknown world...

…she fell…she fell and off she went to Wonderland…

//OMG. i actually finished it. O.O. it couldnt get crappier than this. craaapppp. She’s sooo plain. >3<
//might add more info....someday wen i get in the group...hopefully
// sorry it’s so fckin long. xDDD. And all this shit. xD. OTL. I juz made a novel. CRAP.

Orsythe Aelle | Pharion Aelle (c) me

Description

Formspring account: [link]
drop me a visit, im a lonely tard waiting for friends to eat

Application for

// LOL. I redid her history cause the last one was so lame . >,<

Name: Orsyth “Syth” Aelle

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Weight: 45 kg

Height: 5’ 2’’

Alliance/Gang: Red Queen / Silver Opium (Tweedle Dee/Dum)

Choice#1: Silver Opium (Tweedle Dee/Dum)
Choice#2: Chrysalis (Caterpillar)
Choice#3: Grande Pécheur (Red Queen)
Choice#4: Skeleton Puppet (White Rabbit)

Job: Hitman

Weapon:
black handgun (prefers it w/ a silencer ) cuz im uncreative like tat. TT3TT.

Appearance:

A slender girl with a layered dark purple hair (I think) that ends right before her waistline. It’s occasionally messy and uncombed but she ties it into a ponytail sometimes. She has light purple eyes and rosy fair skin. She wears one cross earring in her right ear.

Personality:

Syth is generally a calm and reserved girl. She listens and thinks before she answers. She rarely looses her ‘cool’ … even if she did, no one would have lived to tell the tale. (it had never happened, though. She's quite an optimistic person despite her pessimistic look.) xD. She is a tad bit too sarcastic and speaks with an emotionless expression( reason is,..She’s always sleepy, thus a monotone and droopy eyes. XD). . . She likes playing mind games. One thing one must be cautious of, though, she hates people who steps on her pride. Yes, quite a prideful girl she is (it’s not that very obvious because of that blank face she normally has.), one step, and its on to your deathbed for you.. Although, she is way better at following and be ordered around than the one to order around people. She still doesn't have any drive or goal in her life so she's always willing to do anything that comes her way. And she'd always be willing to lend a hand to a comrade if needed. XDD.
She’s a child at heart!

She’s a slacker when it comes to the things she hates doing and really brilliant and upbeat when it comes to the things she likes which is mostly shooting away things w/ her gun. She gets the job well done if she’s in the mood for it. She looks anti-social and unfriendly because of her sleepy face but is quite approachable. She smiles back to people who smiles at her but she’s cautious of people, though and likes to keep her feelings to herself.
Likes:
- Loitering
- Silver Accessories
- true friends
- sleeping esp. w/ soft pillows!
- action w/c leads to adrenaline rush
- coats or hooded jackets
-mentally torturing people
-people with colorful personalities cause they’re interesting
- guns
-games
- Having fun
- Pharion Aelle

Dislikes:
- deadlines (though she hates it, she always finish her job on time)
- spiders
- uninteresting people (w/c does not exist in Wonderland, I mean, c’mon.)
- being forced to wake up

History:
Syth grew up in an orphanage. She was a silent yet playful child. She loved to play around with the other children that also grew up with her and she was happy. Not until a rich couple decided to adopt her. Everyone had always thought that being picked to be adopted was a miracle; having been orphans, one that has been abandoned it was happiness for them and thought that to be adopted, you had a bright future. Syth was yet a child and did not understand this, a four year old girl, she only wanted to play and have fun. But she had no choice but to go with her foster parents.

It was boring. Yes, they were rich, had a huge house, lots of servants and everything she could wish for but there was no one to play, to have fun. Her foster father was always at work, always thinking about reputation and money. Her foster mother was sickly, the reason they adopted a child for they could not bore one. The servants, she didn’t like them, they were too formal with her, of course, for she is soon to be an heiress. The days spent there seemed like an eternity; she wanted to go back to the orphanage.

It was around the time when she turned seven when Syth got kidnapped. The kidnapper knew her status and wanted to ask for ransom. Syth looked at the man and felt happy. Probably, because being kidnapped has been the most fun she had in years. She wasn’t scared; the man didn’t feel scary at all to her. So she tagged along without resisting.

The man was desperate, he might have good skills but he was not used to dirty tricks. He was naïve. When he asked for ransom from Syth’s foster father all he got was a cold shoulder. The father didn’t care at all, in fact he cared more about all the money he had spent for Syth and said he needn’t trouble himself over a troublesome child. The father was terrible but the mother was in anguish, she loved Syth like her very own daughter and pleaded her husband to get her back. But the man didn’t budge. The wife knew her husband, so she obediently accepted his decision and wept in silence. Since getting a new orphan to be their child was much cheaper than that of paying the ransom for Syth, the husband decided to just get another child to replace Syth. Although saddened, the wife obediently agreed.

After waiting for a couple of days, the kidnapper got the news and felt pity for Syth. He was a kind man and decided to keep Syth for he thought that giving her back to such a heartless family was just cruel. Her family didn’t even bother to check if she was doing fine or not. Syth didn’t care of going back, too. The man was much more fun than the people in the mansion she lived in. Although she was sad to not be able to see her kind and sickly foster mother anymore.

Even when they were in poverty, the man took care of Syth like his own daughter. Syth felt happy and treated the man like her father, too (way more than she did her first foster father). The man taught Syth everything he knew, how to protect oneself and how to live without relying on anyone. Syth enjoyed her time with the man, although it was tough, she had fun.

Years passed and after the man had taught everything he knew to Syth he said:

“I have nothing else to teach you, you have pretty much learned everything I know. It’s time for you to learn new things about the world by yourself. Go and find a dream and make it your goal.”

Syth was saddened for he was the only person she ever felt close to but she knew she had to do it. She never had a dream, no goal, nothing. She only did things for fun, so she agreed and they parted ways.

Before they parted, the man gave her a present, a necklace with a ribbon pendant, to remind her that she was a delicate girl and for her to remember to not be reckless.

Travelling around for awhile, Syth got caught up in a group of vigilantes and was recruited; since she had nothing better to do, she joined in. Orsyth Aelle( her last name she took from the man, Pharion Aelle.) was excellent at handling guns whilst, of course, being a girl with her age.

It was when they were out on a mission that she came across an old abandoned house. They were searching for a criminal that was rumored to have made the abandoned house his hideout. They checked every nook and cranny and found no one. When they were about to go, the criminal got them by surprise and Syth fell to the basement of the house as the platform she was standing on crumbled.

She had hurt herself but she desperately needed to go up there and help her comrades. It was dark so she felt the things around her with her hands and grasped something cold beside her. A glass, she thought. But a small glint of light revealed that it was not just glass, but a mirror.She eagerly stood up using her hand that was on the mirror to lift her up but to her surprise she again fell. Confused, for she was sure that where her hand was, was a mirror, a solid glass surface, she didn’t hear anything break so why did she fall in the cold hard surface of a mirror?...

The last thing she heard were gun fires and shouts of victory from her comrades. At least, they were safe, she thought.

And everything was black. Darker than the room she fell in, darker than the streets she used to walk with Pharion, darker than the room she had in the mansion and darker than the feelings she had when she was abandoned by her real parents. She fell and fell to the darkest depths of an unknown world...

…she fell…she fell and off she went to Wonderland…

//OMG. i actually finished it. O.O. it couldnt get crappier than this. craaapppp. She’s sooo plain. >3<
//might add more info....someday wen i get in the group...hopefully
// sorry it’s so fckin long. xDDD. And all this shit. xD. OTL. I juz made a novel. CRAP.

Orsythe Aelle | Pharion Aelle (c) me