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Anastasia

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a character in “Crazy Bored”, as played by allimagination

Description

Species: Human, probably, I'm not sure anymore.

Appearance: Anastasia- She has long flowing light brown hair framing her plain light brown eyes. She's very well built but still manages to look feminine. She's wearing jeans, a plain sandy tank top, black combat boots, and a black hooded cloak. She carries two swords in her belt and two knives per boot.
Drachen - A blood red dragon. He looks like a Hungarian Horntail from Harry Potter.
Image -Damian, Drachen's human persona.

Personality: Anastasia- She's very independent and strong willed but she's mistrusting of other people. She is able to speak to Dragons though she never told anyone. She is used to having to fight for her life and she has never interacted with someone who wasn't a superior or trying to kill her. She isn't naturally violent but she's been raised to suspect the worst and is therefore fast to pull a weapon. Also, she has multiple personality disorder, in which she becomes insane and masochistic.
Also she can understand all languages and speak a few of the humans ones but isn't fully aware of it.
Drachen- Fiercely protective of Anastasia, he would do anything for her. He is relatively friendly after a while and is like a puppy when alone with Anastasia

Likes: Drachen, surviving, freedom, animals
Dislikes: Being a slave, fighting for others entertainment, unnecessary cruelty

Role in the place where they came from: Slave warrior

What your character was doing the moment before being dumped on the island: Attempting to escape the battle dome.

So begins...

Anastasia's Story

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Goose had barely redraw the cross when the overgrown winged lizard appeared and collided into the beach, spraying Goose and the new arrival with sand. The goblin-creature hopped from one leg to the other shaking sand from his breaches and giving up completely on the beach growing in his shoes. He began building up for a nice loud tirade of complaint when the girl came forward, sword drawn.
He stared in shock at the blade quivering in front of his nose for only a moment.
"Put that away, princess," Goose ordered. "And what's this?" he demanded waving a hand and the lumping great lizard. "You brought an extra. That's just rude, bringing company uninvited."
He waddled over the reptile which snarled.
"Shut it you! Look what you've done! Move your scaly rear end off my arrival point!"
He unwisely turned his back on the angry animal, expecting it to do as it was told promptly, and spoke to the girl, "I'm Goose. This is The Island. Try not to die too soon. Don't dance with pigs."

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Goose ignored the next new arrivals abjection at being called 'princess' and tapped his foot irritable while the clicking, growling, armored beast lumbered out of his way and toward the girl. The creatures long tail swung back and forth with each step and had Goose been much taller he would have been knocked flat on his rump.
"Watch it, ugly!" he snapped as he kicked sand into the small crater that was the crash sight. The hole was slowly filling with water but he dragged his foot across the sand anyway, that's just how it was done.
The Goose stood back, crossed his arms and, with his feet in their pointed boots twitching with impatience, he waited.

The next arrival appeared standing before him after several moments. No bloody chains, no sandstorm and winged menace.
"Now that's how you make an appearance..." he began snootily informing the previous two arrivals. Then the newest arrival spat white foam on the sand at his feet and started shrieking.
"Great, she's rabid," he mumbled under his breath. "Watch the boots there Twinkles!" he ordered out loud glaring up at the young beauty brandishing a toothbrush. The girl proceeded to struggle in the water and wet sand on his arrival point.
"That's done it!" Goose complained stomping away from her. "No fixing it now, best to do it else where."
The goblin-creature inspected the beach before him, pacing back and forth, while the arrival made some fuss about suddenly finding herself sodden with sea water and standing on the beach.
"Here'll do," he said smugly and drew a new cross in the sand with a piece of driftwood several feet to the right of the original one. "Let's see how long it takes for them to mess that one up." He gave a pointed look at the first two trouble-makers and the lizard.
Then he turned back to the girl, "I'm Goose. This is The Island. Try not to die too soon. Don't encourage the simpleton."

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Character Portrait: Goose Character Portrait: Anastasia Character Portrait: Shai Character Portrait: Momo (M0) Ames Character Portrait: Character Portrait:
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Goose sighed as everyone started talking and waddled back over to his armchair. He climbed back up onto the seat where his feet hung off the ground and folded his hands over his stomach while he sat back to survey the new arrivals. "Let's see..."
He turned towards the first pale arrival, "What the hell is going on? I've already answered that, Missie. Your on The Island. And if your all following my advice, as you ought to if you've got anything of worth between your ears, your trying not to die." He switched his gaze to the newest arrival, who was just finishing mimicking him.
"What is this island called? Do you have water in your ears, Twinkles? Or are you just slow? Its The Island. That's it's name you ninny." He snapped, not feeling particularly courteous. As if he ever did. "And you want clothes? The ones on your back not good enough? You'll have to leave the beach, go into the jungle and beyond to find some."
He gave a smug and wicked smile and the appalled expression growing on her face and turned back to the pale warrior.
"How many more are there? More; that's how many." Even he knew that wasn't a straight answer and the though made his grin more smug. "Any more questions ladies? And dragon."

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The tall lean man appeared while the girls where still processing Goose's little speech. As the man wandered about he gave the ladies an 'I told you so' look before turning to the man. He was speaking demandingly in a foreign language and the goblin-creature responded, slowly at first, without leaving his armchair.
"Deutsch? Sie sprechen Deutsch? Es hat eine lange Zeit her, seit ich hatte, Deutsch zu sprechen habe. Sehe ich aus wie ein Engel für Sie? Und die Damen sind mehr Dämonen als Engel. Sprechen Sie Englisch?"
While he waited for a response he turned to the dragon girl.
"Oi Prinzessin!Er, I mean... princess. Why don't you put that sword to good use and redraw the cross for me, since he's moved already anyway. That'd be a good girl."

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Character Portrait: L. Scarlet Character Portrait: Goose Character Portrait: Anastasia Character Portrait: Franz Gottschalk Character Portrait: Character Portrait:
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The reddish-brown haired boy appeared behind the German as the dragon girl had finished redrawing the cross for Goose and had begun walking away.
"Nice neat entrances, that's always nice," mumbled Goose from his chair as the boy began asking questions. "Okay, okay, hold your horses, and your umbrella. Give me a chance."
"Firstly Doc," he addressed the German "Ich bin Goose. Dies ist Die Insel. Versuchen Sie, nicht zu früh sterben. Tragen Sie keine blauen Federn."
"And Skippy," he turned back to the umbrella carrying boy. "I'm Goose. This is The Island. Try not to die too soon. Don't chase the rabbits."
"Now... get off my arrival point."

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Character Portrait: L. Scarlet Character Portrait: Goose Character Portrait: Anastasia Character Portrait: Mirrin Character Portrait: Shai Character Portrait: Momo (M0) Ames
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The dragon came back with its rider who began talking to the bleeding gun-carrier. They were talking and the other boy was talking and it was beginning to set Goose on edge.
"There's lot's of people," said Goose with a tone akin to panic but with a deeper edge of something to it. "All on my beach. Lot's of people and- YOU'RE WRECKING MY BEACH!!"
The red-brown hair boy was smiling at him, not in a nice way.
"I can play games too, Skippy," snarled Goose returning the wicked grin. He rolled his shoulders with a slight frown like he was removing a kink from his neck. His voice was deeper when he spoke again. "And I know just how flammable you are."
"Okay you lot, listen up! Skippy there are things in that jungle who love to play games with you. Trigger and Princess deal with your medical emergency elsewhere, thanks. Take Ugly with you. Doc, Missie and Twinkles... i don't know just... elsewhere... maybe the Party. This is the deal, you're all here for an indefinite amount of time. Follow my advice but leave me alone."
He stomped off back to his armchair, he was oddly taller now and when he sat down he was able to mush his feet aggressively into the sand in front of him.
"And keep clear of my arrival point."

OOC: Don't take Goose personally. It's just his character. I love that there's so many people.

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Character Portrait: Hong 'China' Meiling Character Portrait: L. Scarlet Character Portrait: Anastasia Character Portrait: Mirrin Character Portrait: Lance Quinn Character Portrait: Islanders of The Party
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Remilia and Yukari were both tired, both kneeling, catching their breath, but Yukari was faster, giving Remilia a brutal uppercut and sending her flying. Remilia would've stood, but the sunlight stopped her from dong anything. Yukari turned to Mirrin, enveloping herself in a gap and reappearing behind Mirrin, holding her while Rumia prepared to strike. Remilia yelled to Lance, knowing what he was about to do could turn him evil as well. "LANCE, TAKE OFF YOUR NECKLACE!".

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Lance stood, facing the Vampire before him. Still in his childlike form, L was growing deadlier by the second, but Lance would match this power easily. Lance moved his hand to his necklace, only now realising the direness of the situation. If Lady Remilia was willing to let him take off his necklace, things must be going horribly. Very, very horribly. He clasped his hands around the necklace, and tugged.....

1....

2....

3....

That was when he exploded in a ball of light, sending everyone flying in different directions, and causing Him, L, Remilia and Mirrin to end up in the middle of the party. Well, Remilia and Mirrin did, at least, but he and L were transported to the top of a Volcano. Epic battle about to take place? I think so!

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the explosion shook the Island slightly, and that would've alerted Quill to what was happening, and where. And the others would've known too, because everyone would be fighting everyone else. Good versus Evil, Light versus Dark.

The Great Battle.... had just begun.

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Lance and Remilia flew over the Forest, both fully clothed, obviously. They'd accepted a race with Aya and Marisa, and so far Lance's long, powerful, Hell Raven Wings had propelled them at least a kilometer ahead of their opponents. Lance ducked underneath the cover of the trees, keeping a good hold on Remila's hand and dragging her along behind him. He threw her forward a few meters, watching her slip through a gap in the trees and land on the ground beside a stream. Lance grinned. He hadn't seen his Mistress this happy in a long time, and he intended to make sure it lasted. He turned sideways, then thought better of it and flew up, right up into the Sun, blocking it out slightly, before plunging back toward the Earth, landing beside Remilia. He grinned a grin that barely anyone ever saw, and the two companions realised that it wasn't so bad on the Island after all. Besides, L would've forgotten about everything, and Lance would take him back to their Basement to sleep or something. Lance bowed his head slightly, his eyes sparkling slightly. Today would be a good day, or so he thought.

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Remilia's ears perked up slightly, and she turned upstream, toward the sound she'd heard. She gave her consort a quizzical look and turned back to the sounds. "Voices.... But what would the others be doing here? Any ideas, Lance?".

Lance turned, peering upstream, and listening to the voices. His ears weren't as powerful as Remilia's, but he could hear better than any normal human, or any normal Youkai. He turned to his Mistress and nodded, getting ready for a fight just in case. They headed upstream, stepping silently through the grass, remaining completely undetected as they did so. They peered out of the flora that surrounded them, only to find the others all around somebody on the ground. Lance and Remilia looked at the figure, and it clicked in their head at the same time. "Mirrin... I wonder what happened.... I hope that my Consort is not... distressed?". Remilia eyed Lance for a few moments, but then looked away, finding that her Butler remained composed as always. Lance sighed. Mirrin needed to stop getting into trouble, but something seemed very... off about her. Lance let his eyes wander over her body, finding no physical evidence aside from two bites on one of her legs. Lance alerted Remilia telepathically, and the Vampire's eyes lit up suddenly, the scent of blood hitting her like a Train. Lance knew something was amiss, but didn't interrupt as his Mistress stood and proceeded over to the Group.

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"Hmm, now this is... bad. I guess... any clues on what happened?". Remilia stood over Mirrin, eying her suspiciously. She looked to the others. "Well....?". Remilia looked back down at Mirrin, her blue hair moving gently in the breeze. Her red eyes penetrated Mirrin's own eyes, the power of a nearly 500 year old Vampire almost seeping into her. A flap of wings could be heard overhead as a figure with large, jet black wings landed nearby, a Pocket watch in hand. He looked at it, then back at the blue-haired Vampire whom he knew would already be assessing the situation. He folded his wings in, watching them disappear like smoke, before proceeding over to Remilia. "Milady, what's happened?".

Remilia Scarlet smiled, one of her fangs slipping out, glinting in the sunlight. "Well, either she's very good at acting, or she may have amnesia. That's great for you, isn't it Lancey~. Awww~ She might not even remember you~ How sad!~". Once Remilia's bout of teasing had ended, and her maturity had returned, she glanced down at Mirrin again. "Sorry about that, you do remember who I am, and who he is, right? On another note, I'm also a Vampire". Remilia knew she was playing a dangerous game, but she also knew that whatever happened, Lance would be at her side. So she stood there, a smirk on her face, her intimidating red eyes glowing brighter every second as the winds blew her hair sideways. All in all she would've looked pretty darn scary or evil to almost everyone there, excepting one person, of course.

"Oh, did I mention I was hungry too?~".

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Character Portrait: Gensokyo Residents Character Portrait: Anastasia Character Portrait: Mirrin Character Portrait: Lance Quinn Character Portrait: Olaf Character Portrait: Quill
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Aya sighed. At least she'd gotten the photo's, right? Wrong. She needed an Interview. She flew around some more, before spying a group of people in the Forest walking. She landed in front of them, snapping Photo's with a grin on her face. She'd already gotten enough Photo's, but she always liked having extras. She let her Camera fall, noticing whom she was photographing. A Wolf, a girl and a Man. Odd, Aya swore that the Wolf looked kind of Human. Oh well. "Heya, people-from-somewhere-not-in-gensokyo-but-are-apparently-cool-anyways! Where ya going? Could I get an Interview off of anyone?".

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Remilia observed Mirrin and Damien fly over to the Balcony, and decided to act quickly. She proceeded to where they were, pulling a note out of her pocket. "Listen Mirrin, you might not like me at the moment, but we were getting along just fine before. Anyways, read this. You wrote it to Lance after you met my Maid, which was after you beat up my Brother, L, and... I missed a lot of stuff, actually". Remilia held out the Note, expecting Mirrin to hate her even more now that she knew L and her were related.

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Before Mirrin turned away, Remilia called out to her. "Oh, then would you mind returning MY Clothes, and LANCE'S Sword then? Which he gave to you so you could protect yourself? The Clothes I gave you so that you wouldn't freeze to death? Maybe next time I'll let Rumia devour you!". Remilia held out her hand, eyes blazing red. "I'm not leaving you alone until you gimme back my stuff!~".

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Aya observed the people before her. "Umm, hey guys? Uhh... can ya answer my question?".

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*Fwooooosh!*

The two racers sped across the Island, through the Forests, dodging trees and rocks alike. They suddenly veered upwards, landing on the Mountaintop that had so recently held a massive battle. "Want a drink, Lance?".

"Sure".

"What happened down there, anyways".

"Stuff... complicated stuff".

"Don't wanna talk about it do ya?".

"Not really, Marisa".

"Fine then, I'll just lean my head on your shoulder then".

Lance was too tired to protest, so they sat like that for a while.

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Aya grinned, pulling out her Camera again. "Okay then. Let's start!". Aya raised the Camera to her eye, taking a picture of Quill. She flicked her wings, appearing behind him and taking another picture. She returned to his front, a smirk on her face. "Alright, now it's time to film!". She pressed a button on her Camera and placed it on a nearby rock, whistling loudly. Suddenly another figure appeared, landing just behind the Camera. "Okay Aya, we're rolling in a few seconds!". Aya turned to Quill. "Basically, just answer everything I ask you truthfully, you never know, you might become a Celebrity in Gensokyo! But remember, always tell the truth, no matter what! Oh, and that's Momiji by the way". Aya grinned, and Momiji, behind the Camera gave her a thumbs up. Aya turned to the Camera.

"ACTION!".
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"Hello there Gensokyo! Aya Shameimaru here today on the Island! Wonderful place this is. An epic battle just took place between the Butler of the Scarlet Mansion, Lance Quinn, and the problem child L Scarlet. L was destroyed once again, and right now I'm here with someone who's had encounters with the boy before! Now sir, what's your name?".