Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2015 12:42:35 GMT
| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name:.
Sally Dahlia Belladonna
.:Nick Name:.
Ragdoll
.:Affiliation:.
Neutral
.:Status:.
Civilian
.:Story:.
A Nightmare Before Christmas| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:.
In her human form, she is incredibly pale and has bright red hair. Although it looks like she is wearing red lipstick, it is their natural color. She is commonly seen wearing dark, or earthy colors, as to not stand out. She likes to blend in with the crowd.. even though her hair has a tendency to make her stand out in her normally drab wardrobe.
.:Height:.
5'6"
.:Portrayed by:.
Alexandra Breckinridge| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:.
Sally is very loyal, and respectful...for the most part. She doesn't like being controlled by anyone, and she doesn't like being told what to do. Otherwise, she is kind, sometimes to a fault. She has a tendency to let others push her around - much like a ragdoll - but even Sally has her limits. She's clever, and sharp witted, and likes to see the glass as always half full.
.:Strengths:.
Knitting
Sewing
Baking
Comforting others
.:Weaknesses:.
Speaking her true feelings
Public Speaking
Shyness| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:.
Came to life in the kingdom of Hollowton in the Enchanted Forest
.:Family:.
Rachel - Owner - Deceased
.:Occupation:.
Seamstress
.:History:.
Sallly was custom made for a little girl named Rachel by her grandmother who was ill. She'd wanted to give Rachel something to remember her by. Rachel had Sally from the time she was born, until she was six years old.. and that's when the little girl lost her life. Sally, although merely a doll, remembered everything the moment she came to life. The memories had rushed through to her brain like a tidal wave. A king came, and razed her entire village to the ground, killing everyone. A sorceress, in her anger, put a curse on the King as well as his own kingdom, and he rode off - with the ragdoll stuck to his horse's foot.
When she came to life, she found herself in Hollowton, where nothing was as it should be. People had taken forms of strange creatures, and the kingdom was under a veil of overcast darkness, with no ounce of brightness. She knew instantly that it must have been the curse's doing. From then on, Sally was alone. The people of the kingodm were mostly kind, aside from Doctor Finklestein. He brought her in to his home, as a ward so she would not be on the streets, but he had a fascination with her. He wanted to know what made her tick, and the more he tried to expiriment on her, the more she would attempt to get away from him.. She'd even attempted poisoning him, but he continued to live on.. At least it knocked him out for awhile.
He finally allowed her to be free..but then she was on her own again. It was fine with her.. she liked her independence.
During her duration of time in Hollowton, she fell in love with the Prince, whom eventually became King after his father was killed as an effect of the curse. The two of them remained friends..but to this day, her feelings have gone unsaid.
When she finally did get the courage to tell him, another curse swept through.. this time taking the entire Enchanted Forest with it. They were taken to a land called Storybrooke, Maine where no one had their memories. All was not lost, though..eventually they did come back.. but unfortunately, her courage had been lost. And so, although she and Jack remain very, very good friends..her feelings for him have yet to be voiced.| ~ • ~ | Sample Post | ~ • ~ |
Sally's favorite hang out, although morbid, was the Hollowton cemetery. It was quiet, peaceful, and she felt like somehow..she wasn't alone. The people of Hollowton were kind for the most part, but there was an air of misery that Sally just couldn't shake. It was like she fed off of the emotions of the others.. Perhaps it was emptathy, brought on by being made originally for a child, to comfort, and soothe her. Who knew? It was times like this, when Sally would think about Rachel. Today would have been the girl's birthday. She would be eight. It made tears fall down her pale cheeks, and on to her knees. In the moonlight, she looked like she was a normal person..only one that had been mutilated and stitched back together.
Another thought that was perhaps morbid...but Sally's line of thinking had never been.. conventional. However, when she was indoors, bathed in light, she looked like a normal human being, just like everyone else. Perhaps it was why so many people chose to stay inside for the most part. Not Sally.. she accepted who she was. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard someone walking toward her. She didn't feel like talking now, so she hurried to hide behind a gravestone. In her rush, she tore her dress. "Darn.." she muttered, pulling a needle from her hair. It had been pinned back by the needle, and now it fell in to her eyes. She then pulled some thread from her pocket, and began to sew the dress together again. She was going to need another spool, soon.. thread was incredibly lucky to have around.
Another thought that was perhaps morbid...but Sally's line of thinking had never been.. conventional. However, when she was indoors, bathed in light, she looked like a normal human being, just like everyone else. Perhaps it was why so many people chose to stay inside for the most part. Not Sally.. she accepted who she was. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard someone walking toward her. She didn't feel like talking now, so she hurried to hide behind a gravestone. In her rush, she tore her dress. "Darn.." she muttered, pulling a needle from her hair. It had been pinned back by the needle, and now it fell in to her eyes. She then pulled some thread from her pocket, and began to sew the dress together again. She was going to need another spool, soon.. thread was incredibly lucky to have around.
