Post by Marya Morevna on Mar 10, 2011 20:36:55 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, Katie, 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 a year-ish?? holy cow! we're really excited about your 2 character(s)! what's your character(s) name again? Vasilissa Yaga, Marya Morevna. awesome. oh, how old are you? age here? wow. that's pretty old. well, that's it for the rper. time to get to know your character!
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Hello, Marya Morevna.
» Is there anything you would rather be called?
Marya is fine.
» Great, now that we've got that covered. How old are you?
I can’t remember exactly. More than a hundred years old, less than three hundred. I know I look much younger..
» You know, has anyone ever told you that you look exactly like...?
Felicity Jones? Sometimes.
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Let's talk about your personality.
» What are a few of your favorite things?
I used to like dancing, I think. And horses. Yes, I like horses. I like feeling alive—don’t ask. I like the color blue, and I like thunderstorms, and I love my late husband Koschei. Coffee or soda or anything that can give me a buzz is a favorite, as well. Remembering things…I like that. Memories in general. And old things.
»That's interesting. Is there anything you absolutely dislike?
I dislike forgetting things. I dislike losing things, and I dislike my things being stolen. What is mine belongs to me. New things annoy me because they have no history. And my late husband Koschei. I hate him.
» Hm, what is your greatest fear?
My greatest fear is to forget everything. Do you know I cannot remember my own mother’s name or the color of her eyes? Or how my father’s voice sounded? I know had a sibling, or perhaps two, but I couldn’t even tell you what gender they were if my life depended on it. What memory I have left…I don’t want to lose, but I’m terrified it will go too.
» Yeah, that is scary. Do you have any dreams for the future?
I want my memory and my heart and my soul back, that’s what I want. I want to be whole again, not bits and pieces.
» Wow, I hope you succeed. Can you tell me a little bit about yourself?
Well. I can be very possessive—scratch that, I am possessive. And possessed of a deathwish. Not that I can die, damn Koschei. Or hurt. *touches cheek* I barely even feel pain or heat or cold or anything…nevermind. That’s not important. I suppose I can be called loyal, but perhaps that’s just my possessiveness in a more positive light. And people have called me a witch. Well. That and other things that are less printable. Who gives a shit, really?
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So far so good. Now for history.
» So tell me, where are you from? What did you think of it?
A town, I think. No, it was a city. Definitely a city. Large, and none too clean…I think I liked it as well as anyone likes the place they grew up. It’s too fuzzy now to make much of a judgement.
» Do you have any other family? Parents? Siblings? Extended? What do you think about them?
I had two siblings, and a mother, and a father. And perhaps an aunt…or an uncle. And someone had blue eyes. Perhaps my grandmother. Yes, I think it was my grandmother. Very blue eyes, the color of the sky.
» What is your worst memory/memories?
Three years after I married Koschei, on my birthday, I woke up and I felt terrible. It wasn’t a physical sensation, more a mental sensation. Something was missing. Koschei was already awake, and I got up and ran into the kitchen in tears. “Koschei, something’s wrong with me, something’s happened, help!” I said, and he said, “Marya, my love, don’t worry, it’s safe, it’s safe, no one will ever find it.” And of course that was not what I was expecting him to say. So I said, “Find what?” and he said, “I took part of your heart and I hid it. You’ll live forever now.” And he didn’t understand why I was angry at him. It was terrible.
» What is your best memory/memories?
My wedding day. I can remember every detail of this because it has to do with Koschei. It was a perfect day, although I think he engineered the weather for me. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, etc. All those things. I was so happy I thought I would burst. And, now I come to think of it, the man who gave me away must have been my father…
» Where are you now? What are you doing with your life?
Now I work at the Elephant’s Graveyard Museum as an assistant curator. It isn’t so bad. I get the basement all to myself most days.
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roll the credits.
this app was made by BROOKE or caution. please do not steal this app. feel free to ask about using it somewhere else if you like it. the lyrics at the top of the app are from Northern Downpour by Panic at the Disco.
