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"Well, I'm not sure about all these new baddies, but just remember, I was one of the originals."

Full Name
Captain James Steven Hook

Nicknames
Captain, James, Hook, Jamie

Age
27

Likes
-Partying
-Drinking
-Junk food
-Music
-The little things
-Soda
-Girls
-Suits
-Smoking
-Sea Life

Dislikes
-Being sober for too long
-Staying home
-Animals
-Movies
-People who feel sorry for themselves
-Goody Goodies
-'Health' Food

Fears/Weaknesses
-Alcohol
-Smokes
-Partying
-Afraid of monsters in the dark
-Afraid of crocodiles

Scars|Tattoos|Piercings
-A tattoo of his pirate ship along his side.
-A tattoo of a Skull and cross bones on his shoulder, for the piarites flag.
-Scars on his sides, from frivolous sword fights.
-A dragon earring

Love Interests|Crushes
-Blair Rose- It's simply carnal want... pure nature... "Cause I'd tap that."
-Queen of Hearts- It's odd, he hasn't felt love in a while but... it feels like it... "Who doesn't love a bad chick?"

Personality
Well... James might have a bit of a drinking problem... but should it really be considered a problem if its so much fun? Really, he isn't one to just stay at home and 'relax'. He goes drinking and has a great time doing it. The life of the party at heart, always smiling and laughing, the first to start slurring out songs, of course only when he's drinking. Even if he made a fool of himself, as long as he's having a good time doing it, it's all good. When he's sober, you'll know it. His expression is always serious, he throws in a few scowls and glares, just because. So obviously, if you want to have a serious discussion, you'll go and see a sober James. But, if there's fun to be had, drunk James is your guy. He's what you could call a player. After all, James does seem to go home (from where ever he is) with a different woman every night. One thing is certain, James is evil, that's the reason he's on the evil side. So if it's said that the Captain is actually a kind hearted fellow under all that bad, well, said captain might slice up whoever started that rumor. He has a reputation to keep up you know.

History
Well, nothing much ever happened in the past five years to good ol' Captain Hook, just drinking and partying, taking a bit of time to sail in between. Well there might have been one thing... A girl of course. It was odd. He'd never quite been in love before but it was possible that was it. Well it felt sort of like it. He fell head over heels for the girl, It'd be hard for him to as to why. Something about the girl. He didn't quite know her but he soon got to know her. Of course, in this land of fairy tales, they fell in love. But once again, in this land of fairy tales, the bad guy never gets the happy ending. And James made a long list of nasty enemies. One day, when he went to visit her, he found her dead, an arrow to the heart. James was struck with grief. After that he didn't know what love was, and devoted himself to his 'work'. He had assumed it was Robin Hood, with his damned arrows, but he could do nothing about it, for his loved one was already gone. He drank himself blind and got into more and more fights.

Other
-He's very skilled with his gun and sword, and just cocky enough to take on any opponent.

-He's very interested in mythology, especially magical creatures like the dragon or fairy

-He often keeps it classy by wearing suits, and rarely does he wear anything else.... unless he's hung over....

-Well, it was said that he's a bit of a player, but he actually has a 'little black book' that he keeps names of the girls he's slept with.

-He's a very adept guitar player, and often does play a bit in his free time.

[center]3Oh!3 |Don't Trust Me
Black dress with the tights underneath
I've got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth
And she's an actress but she ain't got no need
She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back east

T-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth
You tell your boyfriend, if he says he's got beef
That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him

She wants to touch me, woo ooh
She wants to love me, woo ooh
She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho 'cause the ho won't trust me

She wants to touch me, woo ooh
She wants to love me, woo ooh
She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho 'cause the ho won't trust me

X's on the back of your hands
Washed them in the bathroom to drink like the bands
And the set list, you stole off the stage
Has red and purple lipstick all over the page

B-b-bruises cover your arms
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm
And the best is, no one knows who you are
Just another girl alone at the bar

She wants to touch me, woo ooh
She wants to love me, woo ooh
She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho 'cause the ho won't trust me

She wants to touch me, woo ooh
She wants to love me, woo ooh
She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho 'cause the ho won't trust me

Shush girl, shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
I said shush girl, shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
I said shush girl, shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips

She wants to touch me, woo ooh
She wants to love me, woo ooh
She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho 'cause the ho won't trust me

She wants to touch me, woo ooh
She wants to love me, woo ooh
She'll never leave me woo ooh, woo ooh, ooh ooh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho 'cause the ho won't trust me

So begins...

James Hook's Story

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#2013-01-30 03:52:05, as written by Geekly

Captian James Hook

James woke up, grogy eyes looking up to a strange ceiling. When he rolled his head to the right, he saw a girl tucked under his arm. A girl he didn't quite remember from the night before. Carefully and skillfully, he manuvered his way out of the bed stretching and beginning the search for his clothes. He slipped out the front door, still buttoning up his dress shirt from the night before. This often happened, most nights actually, he figured most the girls knew him and how he was so it was rare he felt guilty for all the one night stands he had. The Captian had walked all the way to the Red Queen's little lair when it began raining. He felt the weather didn't fit the mood he was in. He was quite happy actually. It was odd, it wasn't often that he, or any other bad guy for that fact, fell in lov- actually James had a policy on using that word, so instead he just finds himself confused as to his affections towards Ember. Entering her little lair, and hoping the queen was there, he called out, "Ember? I came for a little visit. Possibly plot for a bit of kingdom take over." James noticed the broken vase on the ground and the exact same vase on the table, shrugging as he walked further into the house, a small smirk on his face.

Mad Hatter

Zac slowly walked on a trail, he'd been walking since early that morning, he found he was restless and couldn't sleep, a short walk to clear his head lead to a long winding walk through the forest, getting lost a few times. He wanted badly to go to Alice's house, to talk to his friend, but each time the thought came up he reasoned with himself that it was a bad idea. Soon it began to rain and he made his way back to a village near the castle. He lifted a hood on his head, wrapping the cloak tighter around him to keep warm. He walked past the castle walls, a flash of a wide smile enought to satisfy the guards he walked past. The great thing about working for both sides is that neither side knew he worked for the other as well. Zac had stumbled upon the little princess reading in the libary. He wandered around the ailses for a while then as he was going to talk to the princess, she had stood and ran out. Curiosity getting the best of him, Zac followed. It was easy for him to sneak about, he had to be good at it after basically stabbing both sides in the back. He stood outside the door she entered, listening in on her conversation with the king. The chosen one? Why this was out of the blue. The last time someone had shown up at random was Alice. His heart ached at the thought. She was his good friend at first, then his feeling grew and now he wished he could just confess to her and get the rejection over with. Lost in thought, Zac sunk to the ground, sitting by the door and staring off into the distance.

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#2013-01-30 23:23:19, as written by Wild1

Christopher Robin

Christopher went back over to his bed before lying down and letting out a long sigh. He snuggled down into his covers in a most un villain-like fashion and prepared for a long day of nothing. But once a gain before he could settle himself down a knock came from the door. Gah! Christopher swore to himself, if that were the same guy back to ask directions he’d smack him across the face.

Getting up he opened the door to discover it was not the obnoxious lost traveller, but was actually his kinds irksome, but still hot, girlfriend. Christopher smiled (though truth be told it was more like a sneer.) Leaning against the doorframe so that Roza couldn’t get inside he said slowly, “Hey Roza wazzup? Enjoying the weather?”

The Queen of hearts
Embers muddy feet created a trail that led from the entranceway to the kitchen. She sat deep in thought as she aggressively stirred her coffee. Sure it was all well and good to say she would get started doing stuff, but first she had to actually plan out what she was going to do.

It was actually a bit of a relief to hear the voice of James call out, "Ember? I came for a little visit. Possibly plot for a bit of kingdom take over." Ember set down her over stirred coffee and rushed out to greet him, grinning like a lunatic.

“Isn’t this the most enchanting maximum of weather you have ever seen?” She laughed, grabbing his hands and twirling in a circle around him. Letting go she flung out her arms and did a few more spins as she reveled in her current joy, “It is an absolute perfect mood setter!”

Turning back to him her mood switched to serious, “I quite agree with you on the need for a bit of kingdom take over. I can’t decide between kidnapping and assassination, which do you think would be supplementary pleasure?”

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#2013-01-31 02:34:49, as written by Geekly

Captain James Hook

As James walked further into the house, he noticed foot prints, but didn't need to follow them too far before Ember ran out of the kitchen to greet him. His expression would have been perfectly serious if it wasn't for the eyebrow bent in curiosity of the woman's oddly bubbly behavior. The spinning took him a bit by surprise and he had to hold his head until the room stopped spinning. It's like being drunk without the fun... James thought to himself, even his inner voice carrying sarcasm. But it did remind him, it had been quite sometime since he had a drink, practically half a day. He walked towards Ember's kitchen, speaking as he did so. "Well if it's satisfaction you're talking about I'd say both. It's like drinking, you can't go wrong with whatever it is you've chosen, but where's the fun in having only one drink?" James found what he was looking for, a cabinet just for alcohol. Most of it was red wine, which was typical for Ember, but he found what he was looking for, some good old brandy. He paused for a moment, contemplating on getting a glass but just forgot about it, drinking straight from the bottle. James walked back out, sword in hand, "And while we're at it, lets add some torture into the mix. It's always fun to hear pleas for mercy." he slashed the air, as if he slashed at a person. He put his sword back in it's holder, taking another chug from the bottle. He'd always imagined doing the same thing to Peter Pan once he captured him, and damn it he tried to move on and let go of his obsession of capturing the boy, mainly because it made him sound like a pedophile, but as much as he tried, he couldn't get over the frustration of never being able to capture a measly boy. A scowl crossed his face and he took another chug of brandy. James disregarded the thought, turning back to Ember, willing the scowl to leave, replacing it with a smirk.

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#2013-01-31 03:43:47, as written by Wild1

Christopher Robin
Christopher almost winced from the harshness in Reds voice. She was not in a good mood. But that was okay with him; it was kind of funny to watch her get angry. As he stepped aside to let her enter his house he made sure to do so slowly, that way he could milk her furious expression for as long as possible.

Christopher watched her glance over her shoulder and saw the worry that was in her face after her outburst of rage. He smirked, she was still watching her back waiting for the big bad wolf to come and get her.

“I don’t see why you haven’t killed the guy already.” He said, automatically assuming shed would know whom he was talking about. After all, it was the only person she would conceivably consider offing. Truth be told, Christopher might have gone after the wolf himself were it not for the fact that he was far too lazy to take on such an endeavor.

The Queen of Hearts

Torture was a good idea, it was always enjoyable to watch their blue blood turn red as it reached air and their previously cocky attitudes melt as the were consumed by tears and screams of pain. Torture was definitely a good idea.

She didn’t bother to ask where James was going as he went further into her home. The guy was an alcoholic if there ever was one, she suspected that were he ever captured the people who did so wouldn’t even need to torture him as he’d been going through too much pain from withdrawal. Perhaps she ought to find a way to cut off his Alcohol intake, it would be fun to watch him unravel. Though chances were he would no longer assist her in any evil plots after such an escapade.

When Ember reached the kitchen, a few seconds after hook had cracked open his brandy, she had decided between kidnapping and assassination. Kidnapping was the obvious choice, and she had just the plot to go with it.

“Perhaps, we should kidnap someone who is a lower level person. Someone who isn’t very well guarded. But, it should be someone who is liked by a lot of people. We tell their loved ones should they ever wish to their precious person again, they must kill the queen.” She said, drawing out the last sentence for dramatic effect.

She could picture it now, the queen dead, and the poor fools hoping their dear one would be returned, finding the dead and mangled body left for them by the queen of hearts. The kingdom would crumble.
If it worked.

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#2013-02-01 02:38:36, as written by create_something

Peter Pan

"Anything. Remember when it was us against the world?" His question was heartfelt, but split between two women. Half of the emotion was reminiscent of Wendy way back when, when for a brief of time, she was both his damsel in distress and warrior woman. Her weapon of choice was her way of words. The other half was directed towards his present relationship with Alice, whom was passing through Wendy's shadow with a wink.

Suddenly, the worst thing that could have happened, did. He winced slightly as Alice fell, for more than one reason. Wendy turned on her heels, that's it, the gig was up. Decision time has come a knockin' on his door, a decision he didn't want to make. Damnit!

"Oh, Hello Alice nice to see you, When did you get here?" Wendy asked and Peter couldn't believe his ears. Wendy barely flinched! His jaw dropped in disbelief behind Wendy, is he really this lucky?

"Yea, Alice. What brings you here?" His voice was full of astonishment, and he wasn't acting that. He scratched the back of his head nervously, holding himself back from tending to her wound.

Maleficent

The Raven flew through the window of the tallest tower unphased by the downpour. It landed on a golden perch ordained in beautiful jewels and diamonds. The room was barely lit, save for the roaring fireplace casting eerie shadows. The shadows danced provocatively with the flicker of the flame, but one shadow stood out from the rest. Its feminine figure stood from the glorious chair it was sitting in and walked over towards the bird.

"Hello, precious." She stroked its obsidian feathers endearingly. "What news do you have for me." Her tone was low and sultry as her blue eyes stared into Diablo's black eyes. The images the Raven contained reflected in its eyes, and in turn, reflected with in Maleficent's eyes. She watched the scene between Ember and James unfold as the Raven witnessed it.

"Interesting, who knew Hook liked his women bat shit crazy." She chuckled lightly to herself. "Go and find, Gaston, this will need a little bit of tact." A lazy wave of the hand and Diablo was off through the window again.

Maleficent is as powerful as she will ever be, though she will never be as powerful as she once was. And now seemed like the perfect time for sweet delectable revenge against Prince Phillip and the sweet little princess who defied her powers. The only problem was the three little fairy fucks placed a hell of a spell over their kingdom, activated with their lasts breaths. Feather Brooke is now safe from Mel ever having to enter, but not for long. All she needs is for one of them to lift the curse, an invitation, whether formal or informal, will lift the curse. This is where Ember comes in, though she's a few cards shy of a deck, she has an exquisite ability for manipulation.
All she needed was for Gaston to propose the idea to Ember. Maleficent didn't generally play nice with others.

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#2013-02-02 11:38:32, as written by Geekly

Mad Hatter

The Hatter's train of thought had seemed to run completely off the rails as in one moment he thought and pondered on his love for Alice and the next moment he was wondering why the colors were named what they where. But Zac was snapped back into the real world when someone crashed into him. Okay a little too dramatic, someone tripped over him. He looked around panicked, as if he would be attacked at any moment, only to find little Chelsey smiling cheerfully at him. In an instant, Zac was smiling brightly, "Why, hello princess, and good day." Raising his eyebrow a little at her, "A riddle huh? Why I don't tell riddles do I? I suppose it can't be helped, if a rooster is on top of a roof and lays an egg, which way does it roll? Why roosters don't lay eggs, hens do! There is no egg!" Zac paused for a second before his smile dropped, "Oh well, I suppose I should leave you time to answer... Ah, if i recall, you still haven't answered one of my riddles: Why is a raven like a writing desk?" he said tilting his head to the side. Alice hadn't answered that either, no one had really...

Captain James Hook

James could feel himself grow more cheerful and playful from each chug of alcohol he had, grinning as he tossed the now empty bottle and searched for more alcohol, grabbing the first bottle he found. "Isn't well guarded and loved by many... I must say, no one comes to mind." he admitted, "But the plan itself is brilliant, I'm sure it will work out splendidly." the last part was slightly muffled as he tried to open his new bottle with his teeth. After a slight struggle, he finally got the top off and he smiled triumphantly. Then turned his attention back to Ember, "I must admit I'm rather excited for this plan to progress." James took a big gulp from the bottle, giving a wide cheesy smile.

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#2013-02-18 02:36:26, as written by create_something

Gaston LeGume

He focused on his reflection, his icy blue eyes staring back at him. The world around him was swirling, as if each item was over come by its own twister born from the darkness. The ground beneath him shook violently, though he remained still. Still he kept his gaze fixed upon himself, not daring to waver from his beautiful reflection, not until everything seemed calm and stable.

Finally, the world around him settled. He pocketed the small mirror and took a moment to gather in his surroundings. He was in a short corridor, and though the walls were once white, they were now stained and aging. To his right was a statue, a graceful woman with flowing stone dress. All but her head, which was missing and was replaced with the helmet of one of her would be guardsmen. Clearly, this was the home of a mad woman. He could hear the laughter coming from just beyond the corridor. Gaston adjusted his jacket walked toward the voices.

He leaned against the archway, his arms folded nonchalantly against his chest. Now this was interesting, The Mad Queen and the Captain. He listened intently as they humored they're empty little ideas of a murderous plot.

"Why waste your time with someone so trivial? I mean, if your gonna go on a killing spree, might as well go all out. What would you say if I told you I can offer you aid from someone very powerful and the lives of royalty at your mercy?"

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#2013-02-26 00:38:59, as written by Geekly

Captian James Hook

James could feel a nice sort of buzz going as he drank most of the red queen's liquor. It was most definelty the best time when he could spend it with the queen, thinking of devious plots. But the voice that came from the archway that lead into the kitchen sobered him right back up. He scowled in Gaston's direction pulling out his gun and pointing it at him. A click could be heard as he turned the safety off. Well he hadn't become the pirate he was from making idel threats. "I'd say you're full of bull shit." he growled out, chugging down the remainder of the bottle in his hands, tossing it behind him. If he was terribly honest, James would have to say that he utterly hated Gaston, not only for the fact that Ember was obsessed with him, even though that was a large part of it, but also because he was obsessed with himself, and that just rubbed James the wrong way. "I'd rather go back to the high seas and jump in a swarm of crocodiles than work with you, no matter the reward, if that's what you're implying."

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#2013-03-03 02:46:56, as written by create_something

Ember

Just as she thought the night couldn't get any better, Gaston turned round the corner with his handsome angelic smile. Ember wasn't sure at first if he was just a figment of her imagination, but the click of James' gun assured her otherwise. She simply giggled and twirled dancing circles around them both.

"Royalty." She twirled herself to just behind James and raised herself on her tippy toes to whisper softly into his ear. "Think of the possibilities, the death of royalty at our hands. It's our chance to show this world what we're capable of." She then moved to his other ear, a manipulative grin curling on her face. "Our chance to show them what happens when they dare to forget us and leave us to the darkness." James was fun to play with, her own personal play toy. "We were important once." She backed off slightly and walked over to the kitchen counter and hopped a seat, bringing a knee to her chest. "Let us hear what he has to say?" Green eyes flashed innocently and pleading with him.

Gaston

He had to hold back the laughter that urged to crack through his smile, Hook's reaction to him priceless. He didn't flinch or waiver with the gun in his face, actually, it only fed is ego. Ember pranced around like the loon she truly was, and as crazy as the wench was, she did have her usefulness.

"Hook, always a pleasure. And lucky for us, you wont have to jump into any croc infested waters. I'm only your humble messenger, it'll actually be the sweet Maleficent you'll be working with." The adjective he chose to describe his meal ticket was of course, dripping with sarcasm. He had to pause a moment to let the fact sink in, the fact that Maleficent was truly alive. He slowly began to pace the room.

"Now that she is back to her lovely self," He turned to Hook with a wink and a lowered voice. "Actually, quite improved, between us." Of course, he was referring to her new appearance. Even her dragon form was more impressive than the ghostly gaunt figure of a woman she once was.

"Anyway, she wishes to exact her revenge on the Feather Brooke Kingdom, more importantly Aurora and Phillip. This is where you come in, my dear." He pointed to the nutty once upon a time queen who eyed him up and down. "She needs your manipulating expertise. There's a protection spell on the land, permitting her from entering. Either one of them needs to usher the words of an invite for Maleficent."

The fiery red head furrowed her brows and opened her mouth to speak, but Gaston was one step a head of her. "Maleficent wants them both to suffer, but Aurora may fall at your hands, as long as she falls, slowly. Prince Phillip on the other hand, he's all Malifecent's." He rested his back on the wall. "So what say you?"

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James Hook

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a character in “The Darkness within Ever After”, as played by Geekly

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