Full Name: Unknown. Goes by Discordia.
Role: J͚̖͉̣͇ͦ͋ͦ́́̾ḁ͈̩̍ͦbb̪̂ͪ͆ͯ̈́ͫ̅e̳͉̞̭̊̾̔̒̐ͅr͉͇̙̹̫͔̾̎́̀w̙̗̻̍ͪò̭̳͔͇̘̹̙̌ͫ͛̊c̙͎̺̱̄͋k̺͓͇̯͕̯̗̈́̓y͗ͪ̓̑̎̅̚
Age: Unknown.
Gender: It is neutral, both taking male and female hosts.
Personality: The Jabberwocky is P̲͓̳͍͙̑ͪ͌ͦA͈̱͓̜͎̳̳͈̣ͧI̝̜ͪ̐̋̓̽ͫͦ̏̕͘Nͣ͂̈͜͏̭̙̠̞̭̣͈,̌ͥͭ͟҉̵̠͙͚̟͓͉̱ ̥̘̫̮͎̟̈́͌ͥ͜D͉͇̪͉̼͖̰̖̻́̈E̿̓҉̭̖̞͍͓͜A̖̱̺͓͙͇͇ͮ̆ͯ͠T̵̘̖̩̞͙͙͈̤ͤḪ̷͕̳̼̓ ̘̮̬̈͐͊ͥ̌̓̃̈́͞Ą̛̰̪͖̯͐͑ͨ̋͊ͅN̷̨͉̜̆͆̌̉̾D̷̬̯̠̅̍͛͟ ̴͓̠̳͓̙̠͔͋͑ͣ͐̄ͨ̍ͮ͟͜D̢̥̙̣̤̭͍̰̻ͨ̀͌̄͊ͭ͗̚͟Ę̷̣̹͎̊̒ͨ̌͆͒ͯͥ̑͟S͙̖̰ͪ̂̔͐̎̾͢͝P̙̰͇̱͖̭ͯ́ͤͮͣ͡Ą̩̗̲̲̭̱̮̝̒ͮ̋I̴͕͎͚̖͍̱̼̎̑͌͗̽ͪR̖̼̘̜͊͆͗̓͑ͨ̔. It exists only to see others suffer, until they die. While it displays signs of emotion; rage, hate and cruelty, to give this being those traits is to attempt to humanize something entirely alien. Whoever this chain was before coming to Wonderland, t͠h͘ey ̶ha͟d͘ a dark hear͟t̷
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Quirks:
● Hateful.
Appearance Description: In it's main form, one would never quite see it the same way twice; a being of shifting darkness and whispering sounds. Acting as a symbiotic the J̢̝̝a̯͔̩̣̭ͅb̶̤͈̻be̖̤̣͢ͅr̛̯̼̮̺͔w̯͇̬̹̻o̳c̲̮k̳̗̹͝y̪̱͓͉̥̲͓ clings to other beings, infecting them with it's own mass. What was once a simple man will become a vessel, harbinger of the Jabberwocky itself. Physical changes are quite obvious: The hair, nails and teeth all fall away, as newer and larger crowd in to take their places. The skin becomes dark, dirty looking, while the eyes become uniform black. The Jabberwocky's essence leaks from the ears and mouth in a fine black fog.
In it's other, far rarer form the Jabberwocky takes on it's true shape, by mashing together any beings infected with it's essence...crushing together bone..flesh, skin and muscle into a towering leviathan of flesh. The serpentine form possesses vast wings, made from the stretched skin and bones of the many bodies. Hideous to look upon, with a smell to match.̶̈ͫ̀̚I̷̓͑̔̅́tͦ̽ͮ̂̆̔̿'̆s͊ͨ̂ͦ͒͋͠ ͊̽e̾̀̇y̶eͯ̀sͩ͌ ̿͌͐̎͐͟m̛ͭ́ͬ̈̅a̐ͫ͟d́̇̓͐̌̌ȩ̒̚ ͐́o̶ͧ̒̎̽̿̈́f̊̈́ͧͪ̽ ̋h̨͋͌͗̏͆́u̾ͤͧnͩ̓̃̄̿҉d͆ͣr͞ěͪͤ̑d̂̂̃̄̈́s̏ͣ͛ ̐͌͜ǒͩ͋̈̅̎̽͜f̅͊ o͑̇̆̿ͯ͢t́͐ͫ͆̈͋͛͢hͩ̃̔ȩͩ͂̏̃ͫr͢ ̉ͨͩ̅eͧͮͣ̏͋̆ͫy̏̓̆̓͆ͮes̈́ͯ,͂ ͬ̂͊ͨ̈́a̅͌̈͐̚b̃̓ͯ̔ͪͯ͟l̛̓̐ͤ̚e͑́ͤ̀ ͪ̒̾̾͌t̵̔̅̀oͮ̾ͬ̏́ ͆͑sͭ̊ͫ́p̆ͫ͌̍rͥ̇̔̈́͟oͪu̡̾ͫ͂ţ͗̿͌̓ͪ̊̂ ̡ͦͩf̾͗̔ͧ͐͊̕r̋͗̽̅̃̽ͪo͊̇̓̐̇ͦ̒͠mͪ͋̑̕ ̚a̧̋͗nyͩ̓̿ p͌̐̅̌̏̇̊ȯ̀͆ͯ̍̉҉i̡͗̔̽n͌̇ͧ̃͢t͊͌̊ͤ̋͞ ̴̄̓ͤ̆͒õ̆ͭ͊̄̉͂n̊̃͟ i̾̂ͭ̅͢t̏̈́͆'ͮ̓ͭš͐ ͬ͛ͬ̈́̏̀bỏͭd̽ͨͯ͊̚͡ẙ̴.̷͛̉͛̔̄
Likes:
● The feel of flesh.
● Tasting things with new m̶̱͓̤̩̣͍o̬̣̳̱ͅu͕̩͉̟t̶̞̲̞͕̜͉͍h̛̖͍̭ͅs͚͈̜̘͜ͅ
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● Making..friends.
● Games.
● Riddles.
Dislikes:
● The Vorpal blade.
● Cheshire.
Powers: The Jabberwocky is powerful, but in a way that most would take for granted. It's body is never it's own, so it cannot ever truly die. It is said that only the Vorpal blade could lock away the being, and even then only for a time. Wonderland needs the Jabberwocky, who else will take care of the weak?
It's main form could be seen as a kind of power; acting as a living computer virus, it spreads between beings, taking over and using them as hosts. No one is sure how many bodies the being has, only that the few times it has chosen to use it's true form...the number of bodies it would take to mold that serpent from...there must be hundreds.
Contractor: Gina
Weapons/ Things They Are Carrying: Whatever it's hosts have on them, the Jabberwocky has no need for physical possessions.
Back Story: : The being, Jabberwocky, it's name strikes fear in those that know of it's existence. Sometimes someone will disappear, a single scream sounds...and those left behind can only shiver and pray for dawn. The only hope is that they are dead; there are fates far worse when dealing with the Jabberwocky. No one is sure why the Queens do nothing to stop the beast, some say it's because the Vorpal blade has been lost..some say it's because they fear it. For whatever reason, the being moves where it pleases, and does as it sees fit.
In a strange twist, the Jabberwocky cannot infect the Cheshire cat...it is unknown why this is.