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Doll

"I long to see the day where I will be free."

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a character in “Limerance”, as played by The_Queen

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Slang, a pretty but expressionless or unintelligent woman. I.e. "She's nothing more than a doll."



[ Dirty Paws | Of Monsters and Men ]



Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B


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FULL NAME
      Loretta Luna Knowles

NICKNAME(S)
      Doll, no one uses her real name.

GENDER
      Female

AGE
      She isn't sure, but they figure somewhere around 13

SPECIES
      Human

SEXUALITY
      Straight, she's a bit young to know for certain though.

NATIONALITY
      Unknown


"To them I am nothing more than an object to be sought."


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HEIGHT
      5'0, rather short but she is still young and growing.

WEIGHT
      80 Ibs.

HAIR COLOR
      Her hair is a glistening honey blonde that seems to reflect off of every color around her, making it appear as though it is every color under the sun.

EYE COLOR
      Her eyes are a luminous teal that change between green and blue depending on what she is wearing.

GENERAL APPEARANCE
      Doll is nicknamed for the toy because of her pristine looks. She appears to be more porcelain than human with nearly flawless white skin that glows. Her hands are full of scars as well as her back and stomach, but those are easily covered up. Doll wears bandages wrapped around her palms in order to cover up the embarrassing markings. She would prefer to keep the reason for these markings secret so only two people know the reason for the scars. She is still growing, so right now Doll is rather small and lacking in the feminine attributes area. She has high hopes that she'll have quite the body when older, but for now she is stuck with her small, toy-like, body.
      Doll wears whatever she is given. She is still new to the Atarashi family and so right now the clothing she has been given to wear are mostly costumes until they can get her some real articles. Right now she is limited to maid, animal, and all sorts of weird costumes that seem to be just her size. Doll isn't sure if it's a joke or if they truly have no clothing her size.


"They wanted me to sit and roll over at their every command. Unfortunately I am a human not a dog."


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PERSONALITY
      ✦ Shy ✧ Sweet ✦ Uneducated ✧ Candid ✦

      Doll has been admired from up close, she has been through many owners from collectors to casual human lovers and thus is used to being abandoned. Unfortunately it has also given Doll abandonment issues and so she tries her best to prove that she is worth keeping. With every new master Doll will be a bit shy around though, as she gets used to them she will open up more and become a bubbly girl bursting with flavor.

      Unfortunately she has no formal education and so Doll cannot read or write. None of her masters bothered teaching her even though the law preventing humans from learning was abolished nearly fifty years ago. Doll tries to sneak off sometimes to attempt to puzzle together words but either gets caught or gives up out of frustration.

      Doll is very used to being hit or admonished out of frustration and so she has learned that when a Master is seething to hide. Sometimes there is no place to do so and she will end up with claw marks across her back or bruises on her skin. Doll hates pain and hates being hurt but has since grown used to her Masters taking out their anger on her.

      When she needs to be, Doll can be brutally honest. Normally she keeps her opinion to herself, afraid of being punished for saying something but when asked Doll will answer honestly. She loves being rewarded with a pat on the head or a piece of candy. Doll is used to being treated more like a pet then anything and she was trained from birth to sit, stay, and obey.


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      Candy - In her previous home when she did something good her master would reward her with a salt water taffy.
      Being pet on the head - It is an amazing sensation that allows Doll to know she did well.
      Being Alive - Doll has had some near death experiences and everyday she wakes up Doll says a little thank you to any higher power.
      Picture books - Because Doll can't read she likes to look at the pictures and imagine what the story is about.
      Large sweaters - Because Doll is underweight she is often cold and so she enjoys wrapping herself in a sweater.


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      Being hit - Doll has learned to flinch instinctively whenever someone reaches for her.
      Needles - She used to live in the office of a doctor and he would often take blood from her for various projects.
      The snow - Doll hates being cold and the winter/snow does not help.
      The dark - Doll is terrified of the dark, she hates being alone in spaces without lunch.
      Chores - Doll tends to be a bit lazy and when she is given an assignment she will normally procrastinate until the last second.


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TALENTS
      Forging - There was a time when Doll had to forge for food through garbage cans and has become good at finding edible things.
      Cooking - Doll is especially good at turning something into nothing.
      Sewing - Doll has made her own clothes before and is very good at mending things.
      Eating - Doll can eat literally anything and everything that's put in front of her. She isn't picky.

FLAWS
      Always Hungry - Because she's malnourished her most frequent complaint is that she's hungry.
      Chewing Hair - When she gets nervous or is hiding Doll will chew on the ends of her hair.
      Flinching - Whenever someone reaches for her Doll will instinctively flinch.
      Stutter - When Doll is confronted with a problem she'll begin to stutter.

FEARS
      Blood - She gets visibly upset at the sight of blood and will sometimes even throw up.
      Fire - Doll has a few scars on the bottoms of her feet from having to walk through flames.
      Being Alone - Doll has abandonment issues and hates being alone.


"The past is the only sure thing, perhaps that is why we hang on to it?"


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FAMILY
      None as far as Doll is aware of.

BIO
      The origins of the newest addition to the Atarashi property is unknown, she was found locked in a cage underground at the age of two; there was no record of her birth and no signs of life for miles around. Loretta was immediately taken in by the government and because she was too young to be put into a zoo she was raised by a government official. He was a lonely old man that died when Loretta turned four and by that age she was quickly whisked away to the closest research center for a study on humans. It was there that the introduction of the nickname Doll came about. Her ivory colored skin and soft, teal eyes were clearly an attractive attribute and it made the workers there refer to her as though she were more toy than human. Fortunately the study was quick and within a year Doll found herself in her first home. Her owners were an amazing couple that loved the girl to death, they treated Doll like a daughter and spoiled her rotten. Unfortunately, soon after they introduced Doll into the household fights began to break out. There was more yelling than speaking and Doll took to hiding in her room. Eventually they agreed that having her around was too much and abandoned the five year old in alleyway far from their home.
      For three months the girl was forced to scrounge for food until one day, a generous single woman took Doll in. She treated the girl like a pampered pet, buying her fancy collars and only the finest human food. Doll didn't care, she would eat whatever she could get her hands on. Three years later the old woman suffered from a heart attack and died. Since Doll was considered a piece of property she was inherited by the grandchildren.
      Those four were a nasty piece of work, always pulling at her and arguing. The oldest boy was especially bad in the respect that he was too curious and enjoyed inflicting pain upon others. The three youngest would always defend her, but whenever they weren't home Doll would hide in the youngest sister's room for fear of catching the oldest Master in a bad mood. It was on a particularly rainy day that he knocked down the door of the youngest girl and kidnapped Doll, stealing her away to an apartment in Sabrie and keeping her chained to a corner in the room. He would often play cruel tricks or gouge her with his claws. One night the master came back from college frustrated at the professor and decided to take his anger out on Doll. He grabbed a knife from the kitchen and came at her. Luckily the neighbors heard her screams and he was arrested for abuse.
      Doll had already bled too much by this point and they feared she would not make it. She was transferred to the nearest zoo, about a thirty minute drive from the apartment. Doll was close to death when they arrived but the doctors worked swiftly and managed to save her. Unfortunately the girl was deemed unstable due to the emotional trauma her Master had put her through. It was thanks to a doctor Atarashi that she recovered physically and he has been treating her ever since. Soon after it was discovered that her memories were gone, but the emotional trauma was still there. The poor human was scared of her own shadow and so the Rehab Zoo's council decided to move her somewhere she could recover mentally and physically.


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      Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ✦ Asseylum Vers Allusia

      Pᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ Bʏ ✧ The_Queen

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      Character basic form © aurei
      Modified by ઽ૮૨α. Please do not take without permission
      Modified for this RP by The_Queen


So begins...

Doll's Story

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Image ❝I'm gonna follow you
to the ends of the world,
no more looking back.❞


「Dialogue ♘ #c41e3a ¤ Monologue ♞ #990000

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    Ren swept the room, his eye flitted between the cracks along walls. There were lines falling parallel, down to the ground, disappearing under pile of rubble and shards of dusty glass. He tapped the floor, uneven tiles, he tipped one over, the hard lines continued its jagged route.

    "Is this…?" Ren bent low to the ground and overturned loose tiles. He searched for its center and something glinted—a stone. A clear azure hue. He glanced up at Loretta, the same color as her eyes.

    He paused, overloading Vakira? That could work.

    He cut into his palm and fed the stone his blood. Nothing happened. Of course.

    “Zero’s buying us time, it’s crazy as hell." He returned his attention toward Loretta, “But I think you're right. She’s far too obsessed with power and will take whatever she can.” He smirked, now, they just had to come up with a plan. They had to act fast.

    He shook his head, “You picked up something didn’t you? That's pretty much it.”





    Where was his strength? Where had it gone? Did he forget what kept him going all this time? Why he needed to keep fighting?

    ‘You can't fight,’ His thoughts were venomous, unsurprising. The monster wanted to break free, not just destroy everything but his sanity as well. And all this time, he'd been trying si hard to keep it at bay. But his hold was slipping.

    No. Zero lifted his face from his hands. What was he doing? What was he waiting for?

    'They won't save you. You're not worthy.’

    He was sick of just surviving. He wanted to live, dammit.

    He exhaled sharply, his breaths were ragged, his body struggled against her beckoning.

    'Don't ignore me!’

    Zero grit his teeth, oh, he wasn't ignoring it. Not by a long shot.

    Vakira’s entire realm shook violently, as though sensing his own push. She appeared then, a mass of black webbing and inky matter reforming and flourishing. “Ah, my little monster is active.” She cast him a sharp smile, “Oh, and what's this, you've got some fight left in you, how exciting.”

    Zero reached down, his fingers trembled as his body slowly fell apart. He let his vision shift and the colors deepened. He plunged his hands down to the ground, clawed into it. And a surge of energy struck through his limbs. It jolted sharply through him, made his chest burn with the overwhelming fire now raging within.

    ‘If you can't handle me, you can't handle her!’

    Zero manipulated the bend of flow of power, shifted it by sheer force so that it was his. He learned from the best.

    Vakira chuckled, “I see what you're trying to accomplish, but it won't work,” she crossed her arms, “You forget I control everything here. You’re out of your league, child.”

    Zero smirked, the blinding inferno colored his world into deep red. Only her outline stuck out in edges, his thoughts smoked, only one taking shape: kill.

    'Yes, set me fr—'

    Zero raised to his full height, the ice that'd once nearly engulfed him died under the growing maelstrom. A heat so potent, that his entire body exulted in it. He looked death right in the eye, this time, he wasn't gonna back down.

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"I know why the caged bird sings."



{ Bird Set Free | Sia }


Garamound]Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B




Blood, it dripped in crimson circles that arced towards the ground, touching the beautiful azure stone. The rock glistened in the low light of the space containing the two, sending glints of color dancing off of the walls It was reflected in her eyes as she knelt before the stone, biting into her thumb to assist in the blood letting. If Doll was right, they could either save Zero or doom them all.

"He's still out there," she whispered. "I can feel it," Zero had not been absorbed by another Being's ability, he was far too strong to be overtaken so easily. "Zero, if you can hear us," Doll began, clearing her throat. She bit down hard on another finger, attempting to keep from crying out. She had experienced far worse pain in her life, however the fingertips were especially sensitive.

"Then please, come back to us. We're waiting for you." Something within her stirred, demanding her attention. Doll ignored it, both fearful and surprised. She couldn't afford to black out now, not with so much on the line. Doll was not a believer in higher powers and yet, she found herself praying, hoping for a miracle. If Zero returned to them-if Zero returned to her- her breath caught in her throat dangerously.

She was not a human, that much had become startlingly clear to her, but Doll was not a Being either. Her heart beat so swiftly that it echoed in her throat and for but a moment the child feared it would burst from her chest. "Do you think it's working?" Doll inquired to Ren nervously, her stomach fluttering with something a bit heavier than butterflies. Birds perhaps, or maybe wasps. The thought was so grotesque that as soon as she thought it Doll wished she could take it back.

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"My older brother is a suicidal idiot who never gives up.
And I'm the one left to drag him out of every mess he gets into.
Even in pieces."


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Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #26619c ||
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #269c9c


    She already knew what to do. Ren approached, took her hands into his own, he shook his head, "Just a touch." He then glanced down at the stone now stained with her life essence. He stepped away, as the ground beneath them trembled. "It won't stay open for long." He looked back at her and managed a small smile.This was meant for her to find. She was the key. He let go of one of her hands, the other held firm.
    The entire room emitted a soft whirring sound, the tiles clinked while the once solid ground parted. Interconnected panels gave way to a set of steps leading into another level below. On the steps, smaller stones glowed, perhaps marking the path. "After you." He gestured she lead the way.


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❝I've existed for far too long, but I managed
to find a damn good reason
to live.❞


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「Dialogue ♘ #c41e3a ¤ Monologue ♞ #990000[/color]





    Zero tore at her. She came away in his hands, a webbing of blood and flesh. Her laughter echoed on and on. She'd just reweave herself a new form for him to play with. And he'd shoot after her image, ridding her in seconds. This would continue several minutes longer. Up until it hit him like a wrecking ball. Breathless, running low.
    She didn't attack. Just stood there. Her sinister grin answered the unspoken question.
    "Wow, I'm a little disappointed it took you that long." Vakira's form bedecked in a hideous red outfit. Blood armor. Must be a metaphor.
    Zero latched onto her throat, squeezing hard. But she didn't even flinch. Her thoughts vibrated through him, she enjoyed watching him flail.
    He'd tear her apart a million times if he had to, if he— A voice struck through his vicious thoughts. It cancelled out Vakira's cloying web. He froze.
    "Zero, if you can hear us," That voice... It's... "Then please, come back to us. We're waiting for you."
    The fragment, their link. It throbbed in his chest, a warmth unlike the fire scorching through him. That's right, they're... He released Vakira and backed away. What the hell? He shut his eyes and reigned in the anger.
    This isn't about the player, it's the game.
    "Kept you waiting long enough, sorry." If she could even hear him, hopefully.
    Vakira drew close, she dragged a single claw across his chest. "Nice trick, too bad no one can save you."
    He struck back, instinctively going for a head shot. If he could distract her long enough, Lore and Ren can finish what they started. Meanwhile, he'd do exactly what he came for. With that in mind, he obliterated the spawn and ran. This was her world and she made the grave mistake of letting him in it. Zero took alternate routes, reabsorbed where he could and demolished any new spawns that tried to stop him. What he must do, what it took, it wasn't something he could back down from, either way, Vakira had to be stopped.

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"I know why the caged bird sings."



{ Bird Set Free | Sia }


Garamound]Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B




It was familiar in an unfamiliar sense. That feeling of nostalgia one got that was on the tip of their tongue, unable to identify the reason they were being taken on a trip down memory lane. Doll rose to her feet, still bleeding. She balled her hands into fists as the tiles clinked into place, moving to reveal a winding passage. Ever the gentlemen, Ren insisted that she go first. Doll smiled, nodding, "Okay," she whispered, taking the first step. She wobbled slightly, managing to catch herself. Doll shook her head, she needed to remain focused, she couldn't injure herself now, before the big battle. "Where do you think this leads to?" Doll trusted him, Ren could have been leading her into a trap for all she knew, but she had confidence that he too, wanted to save Zero.

To Ren, Zero was a brother but to Doll... well, what was he to her? The feel of his hands, warm, strong, the thought of it made her blush. Doll looked down, hoping that her blonde hair would obscure her face. Stolen whispers, a quiet lesson, freeing her, saving her. She was nothing but trouble and yet, Zero kept her around. Why? All she ever did was cause him pain and it made her heart ache in ways she did not understand. Perhaps the answer lay in her missing memories, or maybe down this twisting dark hallway that made her skin shiver with goose flesh while her eyes worked to desperately adjust to the darkness.

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ImageMy older brother is a suicidal idiot who never gives up.
And I drag him out of every mess he gets into.

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Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #26619c ||
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #269c9c




    "Father carved out this path for you Loretta," Ren said, "it's his special brand of writing you a letter." This letter was more a puzzle meant for her to decypher.

    He followed her lead, taking careful steps down the winding path. Whatever father left behind, he hoped it'd help their cause. Maybe they'd find some information about the elusive phantom gene. Why had father hidden it within her? To preserve it? Protect her?

    Or change her.

    They'd never met anything like her. Humans didn't survive the transition to their species, their blood was foreign substance. Poison. As far as he knew the evolution of his species acted upon it's own self-preservative instinct. Feed on humans. Control the weak. Cloak the world under their power, their influence.

    The humans couldn't rise against them anymore. They never had a fighting chance.

    But with her...

    Crazy to think it. She had a power similar to theirs; enough to fight?

    "He knew no matter how far we went, we'd always come home." Something about this place creeped him out. Why did stones feed on blood? Why did the walls hold runes sparking with light and energy? This entire place wasn't anything like home. But it was.

    "The puzzle is all meant to answer the questions you haven't asked yet." He came into step at her side, took her wrist to help steady her footing.

    "You feel that?" He indicated the last few steps. Beyond it a pressure built through the air. Invisible pull that latched deep through his limbs. They better hurry.