Post by Abby on Jan 8, 2011 4:38:36 GMT -5
"I KNOW THE WORLD'S A BROKEN BONE, BUT MELT YOUR HEADACHES CALL IT HOME."
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welcome to Fairytale Gone Bad.
hi there, Ash, welcome to the site! so i hear you're female. that's pretty cool. no worries, we won't hold that against you. so you've been doing this crazy rp thing for 7? holy cow! we're really excited about your 2 ish character(s)! what's your character(s) name again? Abby, Beast. awesome. oh, how old are you? 18? wow. that's pretty old. well, that's it for the rper. time to get to know your character!
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Hello, Abigail .
» Is there anything you would rather be called?
"Nah, Abby, or Abbs is fine. Some people have been calling me Absalom lately, though."
» Great, now that we've got that covered. How old are you?
"Old enough to know better, young enough not to care."
» You know, has anyone ever told you that you look exactly like...?
"This one chick."
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Let's talk about your personality.
» What are a few of your favorite things?
"I loooooove hookah. I suppose you could call it a bit of an addiction, but I don't really care. Think what you will and all that. I'm very much a hippie, so by extension I'm quite fond of psychedelic drugs, music, and the like. I love all things natural...I can't quite explain it, but I always feel so at peace in nature...I'm a vegetarian, and have a bit of an obsession with all things organic. Everything from my makeup, to my clothes, my food, and even my drugs. All organic. Which is why the ones I grow myself are so much better than the rest. But don't take my word for it. Go on, first hit's free."
»That's interesting. Is there anything you absolutely dislike?
"Mm, well...I try not to...but ignorance gets to me. Big corporations, and those out only for their own gain..."
» Hm, what is your greatest fear?
"Waking up alone, and not knowing who I am or where I came from again...
...and that deep down, I'm not as good as I pretend to be."
» Yeah, that is scary. Do you have any dreams for the future?
"Dreams? Life here is so surreal, it's like a dream in itself. I'm fairly happy with my life as it is. I suppose I'd like to know more about myself, though..."
» Wow, I hope you succeed. Can you tell me a little bit about yourself?
"About me...well, there's not much to tell. About four years ago, I woke up in an alley on this island. I...couldn't remember anything about who I was, or where I was from...it was like I hadn't existed before that point. Not at all. Except it was pretty obvious that I did, since I had a fair amount of money on me, and...well...various illicit items, if you catch my drift. Everything I know about myself, I had to learn, find out the hard way, through trial and error. There were certain things that I just kind of knew, though, like how to go poking around in other people's heads, or the fact that I was, and still am, vegan."
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So far so good. Now for history.
» So tell me, where are you from? What did you think of it?
"Hmm. As far as I can tell, I'm not from around here. Very few people on this island recognized me when I first...came to, I suppose. And the few that did know me...well, they thought I was their drug dealer. Which, well, who knows. It certainly could have been true, considering I do have quite a fondness for such things, and honestly, I hadn't the faintest idea who I was at that point. So I decided to take their...err...unwitting advice, and follow in my own footsteps. Albeit, they were footsteps that had faded from my mind, as if they were sand, washed away by the tide. Mm, and I seem to be waxing poetic again. Sorry about that. "
» Do you have any other family? Parents? Siblings? Extended? What do you think about them?
"Well, I'm sure I've got family out there somewhere...right? I mean, everyone has to have come from somewhere, someone. But hell if I'd know. I may even see them around...not like I'd recognize them anyways."
» What is your worst memory/memories?
"Life's had its ups and downs, definitely. But hands down, the worst memory I've got is my first. It was about this time a few years back, early March. I woke up, it must have been very early, since the sun was just starting to rise...and it was quiet out. So quiet. No one was on the streets. Anyways, I woke up, and, god, everything hurt. I can't ever remember being so sore. Well, especially since that was my first memory. But, anyways. "
» What is your best memory/memories?
"Mm, a recent encounter with a quite mad, and quite fascinating woman..."
» Where are you now? What are you doing with your life?
"Life right now...well, it's certainly not bad. I have a little home out on the outskirts of the city, and a patch of land in the forest where I grow all of my supplies. All organic, of course. It's just so much better that way, if you catch my drift. I'm a full time drug dealer, and a part time waitress/bartender. I tend to bounce around different locales in the city, making an "honest living" to compliment what I make off the books. I'm actually doing fairly well for myself. Nothing close to being able to live in the Towers or anything, but enough to live comfortably with some money to spare.
I've been getting a bit restless, lately, though. Despite establishing myself in the city, virtually all of my acquaintances are just that. Customers, and the like, people you talk to on occasion, but have no real connection to. And, well, it's taking its toll on me. I find myself feeling even more mad than usual, lately. I think it may be time to step into the social scene a bit."
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