Full Name: Glathia Mory Neverstone
Age:21
Gender:female
Hair Color:blonde
Eye Color:black
Appearance Description: She looks 16 with fairest skin and blondest hair. She has the tattoo of a spade over her right eye as well.
"Hee hee.... So DELICIOUS this chaos!" {The White Queen's Granddaughter}
Personality: She is a bit insane and seems sweet. She will smile in your face sweetly before yanking your heart out with glee. She killed her own mother and in fact secretly adores her supposed rival, Rosalind despite her lack of chaos creation. She loves to wear black and white as well as colorless gems. She takes prim and proper to a whole new dark and terrifying level. She carries the same dreamy and kind air that her grand mother had had about her but now with an edge that makes you fear her.
Quirks:
●To giggle instead of laugh at jokes
●To look at you with bland dreamy eyes
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Quotes:
"Time for tea my dears! Who wants to donate their blood? Tea doesn't taste quite right with out it you know!"
"Oh and my assassin sends his love. He says your mother shall meet with an accident fairly soon!"
Likes:
●Chaos
●Roselind (secretly)
●Blood shed
●The Jabberwoky
●Maria's insane side
Dislikes:
●Roselind
●Zorath
●Roselind's mother
●The hatter
●Peace
Powers: To be able to make some one so enveloped in a safe feeling, they drop all their guard before she kills them.
Weapons/ Things They Are Carrying: Her own sword and a small box that sucks people's memories out.
Magic/Talents: Coming Soon...
Back Story: She was raised by her mother who attempted to raised her to be a kind and just ruler. One night though, she snuck in, giggling as if at a bad joke, and slaughtered her mother. Sense then, the slaughter and her love of carnage hasn't stopped. She hated the Red Queen's daughter but enjoyed her granddaughter's company though she'd never admits to it. She soon got the Vorpal blade and had the trusted Bandersnatch guard over it this time at her own demands.
After a few years, she grew constantly bored. There weren't enough people willing to be her play toys and more and die, every one doing pretty much what she said unless they were some one she didn't feel like killing. So she came up with the games and had them set into place immediately. She enjoys watching the ten Alices through her looking glass and takes her time with care at looking over them, some what like an over protective mother. She soon saw the darkness in the girl known only as 'Maria' or 'Alice' and found her a terribly amusing character, looking at her with hungry interest. And that is were her story begins....