forum Welcome To The Wonderland Asylum/Prison, Home To Some Of This World's Most Insane Criminals (5/6, though potentially more)

Started September 21, 2021 by @Nicolo_Needs_A_Nap

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I don't ask for a form, all I need is a short character summary ^^

-The White Rabbit
Poe Matyas, he/him, they/them, mlm aro/ace
Poe has cornsilk blond hair, big grey eyes with long eyelashes, and stands at about 5'6'. He watches everything, but he's very quiet. Anxious, sarcastic, and sharp-tongued when they make an effort to speak. They like spicy food and pizza the most.
He is obsessed with time and has a pocket watch in his hands all the time. He collected clocks outside of incarceration, but they don't have them now. Fidgets constantly, their nails are bloody and short from picking and biting at them all the time.
He is smart, but doesn't show it, wary of people hurting him. They speak in a soft, raspy voice, in short, quick sentences.
(let me know if this is okay or if i need to change anything)

He's perfect! Love them!

Gender does not matter, go wild with whatever as long as it fits the critera

-Alice
Aster White, he/they
Aster has choppy shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, rosey cheeks, and generally looks like a sweet person. He always is sticking his nose in other people's business and never leaves anyone alone. Acts all sweet and nice but that just hides his murderous truths. (does this work?)

yep!

Yay ^-^

Sure, pick a spot ^^

P0g

Please make your little info post for your character! And I can probably get a starter up soon

Queen of Hearts
Name: Marisol Red
Gender: Female, she/her
General Appearance: Bright red hair the color of blood - assumed to be dyed, but since the color hasn't faded, no one quite knows. Eyes the exact shade of poison ivy, and caramel colored skin. Very long fingernails, plump lips constantly seeming to be pushed into a pout. Long lashes, arrogant expressions, high cheekbones. About 5'4''.
Other: Demi-sexual

Lovely! I love her!

Tick tock tick tock

The clock ticks away as a new mouse is escorted into the maze, that being the only sound other than footsteps and angry mutterings from the guards. The main door, a contraption of steel and peeling paint, slid open and our little mouse was pushed into a room filled with all the denizens of Wonderland. The door was closed right after the mouse stumbled into the room.

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

Marisol leaned delicately against the wall, picking her white teeth with one long, sharp nail. She didn't seem to spot the new arrival, but then again, it was unusual that she would; she wasn't one to notice things that didn't involve her. Her eyes ran over the occupants of the room with her usual lidded disdain before straightening.

"Does anyone have anything to do?" She drawled. "This place needs a little spice-up, don't you think?"

Aster walked into the place, and looked around at all of the others. He wanted to go up and talk to each of them, figure out why they were here, but decided to wait a moment. He figured he should introduce himself first. "Hi! I am Aster! What are your names?" He was honeslty trying to be polite.

Poe watched from the corner, counting under his breath. He fingered the pocketwatch around his neck and eyed the newcomer warily. When he’d counted to sixty, he let out a breath.

Aster walked up to the new person and looked them over, "who are you? Where did you come from? What is your favorite color?" He started spewing question after question. Generally bothering them and getting up in their face. "I am Aster! Nice to meet you" He said not even waiting for them to respond to his questions.

(Ah I suppose I wasn't clear enough sorry, you are the new inmate)

Aster walked up to the new person and looked them over, "who are you? Where did you come from? What is your favorite color?" He started spewing question after question. Generally bothering them and getting up in their face. "I am Aster! Nice to meet you" He said not even waiting for them to respond to his questions.

(Ah I suppose I wasn't clear enough sorry, you are the new inmate)

(0h..let me just rewrite my thing then)

Damon peered at the boy from his large, almost cartoonish-looking, armchair. "Hello, I would be Damon, The Mad Hatter as I've been dubbed." He brought a hand up to his mouth to cover a giggle. "But Damon is adequate to call me!" He finished cheerfully, resting his head on his knee as he continued to keep his eyes on the new occupent.

(so like, clothes? what are the uh thoughts on that?)

(Everyone has a different dyed jumpsuit! with something embroidered on it. For example, Damon has a purple jumpsuit with a top hat embroidered on it along with a teacup.)