“Oh well subtly has never exactly been my strong suit,” they smiled, “and I will do my best to follow those rules, but in case I do fail to follow them, what would the consequences be? I mean, what can you do?” They said tilting their head curiously.
“I wouldn’t ask that in a room of convicted criminals.” Aloysius mused with a faint curl at the corners of his lips, which faded just as quickly as it has appeared. “And it’s less about what we will do and more about what the wardens will do. Especially Hector, Hector doesn’t take any of our crap as easily as the others.”
“Oh, how scary” they said rolling their eyes, “now I think I will leave you alone, although, I don’t think you will invite me into many conversations, I mean. It is much easier to just hop into them” they said, ending the conversation by simply skipping away.
(Awesome, I'll post my characters soon!)
(Sorry, didn't mean to post this so late. Let me know if this is okay or if I should change anything)
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum
Names: Asher Crane and Felix Crane
Pronouns: He/him for both
General: Asher and Felix both have straight black hair that goes just below their ears, dyed orange at the tips. They've always liked looking as similar as they possibly could, from dying their hair the same to wearing the same outfit just to mess around with people, even if it does make them look a bit ridiculous. They are extremely mischievous and violent, tormenting people being one of their favorite pastimes. They argue with each other frequently and threaten each other a bit too much, but work pretty well together when trying to bother people. Asher is the more reckless of the two, usually picking fights he can't win, while Felix is more calculated and thinks things through.
(I can clearly tell it's too late to join, so I'm just going to stalk. But, if I may, I'd like to inquire on why there's no Chesire Cat? Sorry if it seems like I'm trying to get in, I'm just genuinely curious.)
(I can clearly tell it's too late to join, so I'm just going to stalk. But, if I may, I'd like to inquire on why there's no Chesire Cat? Sorry if it seems like I'm trying to get in, I'm just genuinely curious.)
(I just forgot clown emoji you can join with it if you'd like)
Poe frowned at Aster. He already was particularly averse to him, and to top it off, he was downright obnoxious. They swung their pocketwatch like a pendulum, watching the arc it made in the air.
(so everyone's outfit has an original like design thingy, what is alice's?)
(At the moment, it's blank :)
(huh- uh wait- what? do you mean I have to come up with it or-?)
Damon kept muttering something under his breath about children and nooses, so that would probably end up in a Situation. He glared at Aster, hands curling and uncurling as his gaze kept flickering around, but always ende dback up on Aster. "'Sius I want to watch him die." Damon muttered, looking like a grumpy cat.
(huh- uh wait- what? do you mean I have to come up with it or-?)
(Ah no, I just mean at the moment your character hasn't made any notice to the gaurds yet, so he'll get a design eventually)
(huh- uh wait- what? do you mean I have to come up with it or-?)
(Ah no, I just mean at the moment your character hasn't made any notice to the gaurds yet, so he'll get a design eventually)
(ah okie…Guess i will just have to get thier notice)
(So am I in? If so, what is the design for the twins?)
Name: Tvora Nightingale
Pronouns: They/Them
General Appearance: Tvora has pale skin and long purple hair with black highlights. They have cat-like yellow eyes that almost look soulless, sharp fang-like blood-stained teeth and sharp claw-like fingernails. Tvora is relatively skinny with long legs, long arms and an angular face. They have large eyes. an unnaturally wide smile and a small nose. They also have black strips tattooed onto their face and upper arms.
Personality & Background: Tvora is a very mysterious being and it is debatable if they are even human anymore. They are cruel and like to torture people, even those who are dangerous. Tvora got here because they began killing and eating people whom they disliked. Soon enough they began eating anyone because they began craving blood. In Wonderland Asylum they don't get human meat and fish will have to suffice. Tvora isn't seen much as they barely even leave their cell and the others do not know much them.
(Do you have an outfit design idea for them or do I get to make it?)
(So am I in? If so, what is the design for the twins?)
(two matching striped balls :)
(For Tvora! Just a long smile!)
(Aight, Imma write down my personal design for their outfit.)
Outfit: Black jumpsuit with no sleeves, harem pant legs and white faux fur on the collar. Purple paw boots and purple fingerless gloves with pink paw pads on them and white faux fur at the end of each glove. The pant legs of the jumpsuit cover up where the boots start, making them look as though they ease into the leg. Tvora wears mechanical cat ears and tail, being purple and tabby-like. They also wear a black choker brandishing a ring of citrine.
“Don’t worry,” Aloysius murmured softly as he moved his hand down to caress Damon’s cheek with the backs of his fingers. “I’m sure you will have that opportunity at some point. But for now you’ll have to bear with listening to it’s disgustingly adolescent voice and seeing it’s stupidly youthful face. How old even is it anyway?”
(I guess I should jump in? Or just tell me if you have a different plan or something and want me to delete this.)
Asher and Felix glanced at the stranger while sitting on the floor, having been playing patty-cake before he arrived. Felix slowly looked at them up and down, sizing him up, before turning to Asher and whispering in his ear. "Looks like we have a newcomer. Too bad they look so weak and boring, what a shame!" They both snickered as they continued to eye him. Asher brought up his hands and made a rectangle with his fingers, "I suppose looks aren't everything though. It should be fun to have someone new here anyway, don't you think?" he said as he peered through the rectangle and at the newcomer. "Contrariwise, I think they'll be nothing but a nuisance." Felix stated blandly as he copied Asher's movement, "But whatever the case, messing around with him should still be fun!" he added. Not caring much to actually talk to the newcomer, they began playing patty-cake again.
Marisol, naturally, only noticed the newcomer when she realized that no one else was paying attention to her. She glanced over, spotting the others - mostly Aloysius, Damon, Poe, and Aster - around a new figure with blonde hair and the rosiest cheeks she had ever seen. They reminded her of, shockingly, herself, more beautiful than people knew what to do with.
She sauntered toward the group, making sure to add a little swing to her hips. She shoved the others away and smiled at the new person, mustering all of her charm and blinding beauty into her expression. "Oh, hello," she drawled, positive that her teeth were white enough to blind the person in front of her. "A newcomer! What did you say your name was again?"
Aster stuck out his hand to the random female that had just approached him to shake her hand. “Aster! And what is yours?” He asked with an innocently sweet smile. He looked her up and down silently, still holding that innocent look.