Alias:Goldilocks. (Nickname, Goldie)
Age: 21
Gender:Female
Height:4â11
Weight:95 pounds
Basic Appearance:Goldie is famous for her blonde locks, where she got her name from, even. They cascade around her face, when they are taken care of, and fall in fat, full curls that bounce as she walks, sways as she shakes her head. They seem to make her who she is, surrounding that delicate, triangular face and casting a sort of delicate innocence on the (generally) red-splattered face. Blue orbs dominate the rest of her face, icy eyes that can stare right into anotherâs soul, if given the chance, or can appear full of tears at another moment.
It is perhaps the most important, and unique, aspect to the twenty one year oldâs physicality, that she appears frail and delicate like a child. She is short, horribly so, and thin like a bird. Pale, pale, skin â comparable to milk, is nearly see through, so that one can see the blue veins that trace along the insides of her arms, and along her sides â places that would not generally see the light. She dresses in what is considered to be Lolita style â bright, puffy dresses that end about her knees, and puff out with layers of white petticoats beneath it. Despite the fact that her outfits are meant to be blue and white, sometimes checkered pattern, they are usually stained with a rusty-red spots. Blood does not wash off such delicate fabrics so easily.
She has perfectly manicured nails, dainty little points, that seem to resemble human claws, if one would look closely enough Instead of being shaped into ovals, they have the slightest point to them, and are usually a pale pink color, all to keep up with her appearance of innocence.
Personality :Despite the fact that Goldie attempts, so very, very hard, to keep her innocent demeanor, it sometimes cracks and flakes away so that one can see the spoiled rotten woman beneath it. The woman has a pretty mean temper, and while most people would throw tantrums and yell, Goldie, when the line has been crossed, tends to go very, very, quiet and sit there, staring, quivering. And the next thing thereâs another rusty spot on her favorite dressâŠ
Despite the unlikely event that one would truly push her far enough to legitimately anger her, Goldie tends to play to the vapid, air-headed blonde stereotype. Though she is not lazy, sometimes Goldie likes to force people to carry random objects for her, fetch her tea, etcetera.
Likes: Animals, excepting bears, controlling people, and playing to peoples expectations before proving them wrong. Acting. Mind games.
Dislikes:Bears, people attempting to get under her skin.
Psychological Disorder(s): Goldie can be considered to have PTSD, though instead of breaking down and sobbing hysterically, Goldie goes on a rampage- attacking allies and enemies alike. A lot of the time, it is the slaves (animals) beneath her that end up slattered, allowing for a feast for those near enough to her, but far enough to have escaped her wrath.
It can be assumed that Goldie is a Sociopath, or a psychopath, due to extenuating circumstances. She does not form legitimate bonds very easily, and though she is loyal to the queen, that loyalty does not extend to being friends with her, only a grudging respect.
Background: Despite the fact that everything seemed so pretty and sweet in Fantasia before the Dark Queen took over, that is a hideous lie. Beneath the gilded surface of the land there were horrific things that took place, which happened, that no one really expected or paid mind to.
Thatâs how Goldilocks fell into trouble. See, she had once heard a story of talking animals (and boy, did she love animals!), and wanted to go see them. The closest thing to Goldie just so happened to be a cave, seeing as she lived in the woods, and so the cutsie little twelve year old, with bows in her hair and sparkles in her wide blue eyes, waltzed in one day, with a picnic basket full of sloppy porridge. The blondie peeked into the cave, only to see three bears all curled up, sleeping.
Gasping with wonderment and shock, Goldie bound into the cave, dropping her picnic basket on the ground and pounced on the smallest of the bears â wrapping her chubby little arms around him and giving him a squeeze! She did so want for him to be her petâŠ
Of course, the other two bears woke up, and with a swipe of one of their might paws, knocked the confused girl off of the smallest bear. Claws ripped flesh, leaving horrible scratch marks along her ribs that started to drip out blood at a steady pace. Foam gathered around the bears mouth as they closed in for the attackâŠ
No one knew how long Goldie was gone for. A day, two days, a week, three weeks? It seemed her parents had been to busy with other things to notice that their golden-haired girl was gone, and when a lone forestman had dragged her nearly dead form into the town to get helped back together VIA magic, so that she didnât die, well, Goldie wouldnât talk.
She wouldnât say a word. It was as if something had snapped inside of the small little girl, something that no one had every expected- she was a child, right? And what had happened to the bears?
It didnât matter. She wasnât going to talk, not to a single soul, but ever since that day animals seemed to flock to her, as if she had some strange power of manipulation over them, happy little animlas flocking straight to the slaughterâŠ
Partner Various animals that are under her control.
Current Story: Currently, Goldie is binding her time, awaiting the orders on how to move against the White Order, and closing watching a certain Frog Prince who seems to have taken up a small portion of her place (so she sees it).
Weaponry: Besides her fingernails, which would make very sharp scratches, Goldie carries no weapons as of yet, but is trained in archery.
Powers
Animal Manipulation â The ablity to convince and manipulate animals, bending them to her will. Itâs easier for her to control and use ânormalâ animals, with no special powers, though she had a bond with most animals. The lower the power of the animals, the easier it is for her to control them, and have more than one type beneath her power.
Life Drain (Only works on the animals she has under her power) â She can drain the life of the animals that she has, essentially, made into slaves. If they are more powerful animals than she can drain more (like, Playable characters if it has come to having control of them) and can fully drain the life of smaller animals, though it does not fill up her entire life.
Shapeshifting- She can shift into nearly any animal, as long as she has been around that animal long enough before she shifts into it (must have been around that animal for one post if itâs a predator, from start of the post to ending of the next post, and two paragraphs of a previous post for a prey-animal).
Telepathy- She can speak to animals in her mind, though it is less âspeakingâ with the dumber creatures and more knowing what they want.