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Ersilia

She's such a doll...

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Jinx911

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Ersilia was a lifesize doll, wonderfully and realistically crafted... That was turned real by her maker (or so she was told). She has very curly shoulder length hair, very fair skin, deep dark eyes under long thick lashes, cherry blossom pink lips, is small in stature she is sixteen years old but appears much younger. She wears a very cut pink dress, a ribbon lace up design on the from with pink lace on the fringes of the sleeves, and along her skirt. She has a headband on her head, which goes nicely with the ribbon around her neck.. Lastly in her outfit she wears white stockings, and pink, buckle on shoes. Overall, she looks like a cute doll that could have been made for a little girl.
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Porkette, a pink porceline pig doll with jointed limbs that bend and are moveable. This little doll remained a doll, but possesses a soul and can move and talk.

Personality

Ersilia is a very innocent girl, oddly silent most of the time she listens more then she likes to speak to people. When she does speak it is in a soft somewhat muscial voice, gentle and delicate as she truely is. She is very kind, and does not judge... She cannot seem to see evil in people, everyone is a possible friend in her eyes..

Her doll can be very outspoken, and defensive of her owner.If she is broke, she can simply be recreated again, by herself..

History

Ersilia was created by an porcelain doll maker in his youth, a gift he had planned to make for a rich buyer.. Once he started drawing the designs, he fell in love with his creation and what began as a desgn for a normal sized porcelain doll grew to a lifesize plan. He crafted her carefully, with great detail, it took him 5 years to create her in such splendid detail. He always took care of the doll, keeping her in mint condition, kept away safetly in a glass case. He talked to her, she was the most wonderful girl he had seen, and he shared all of his secrets with her... Recently, as the doll maker is in his later years (about 75) she was transformed over night, into a living being.. He was so enthralled with her, spending many happy years with the girl... unil he fell ill, at the age of 85. He worried for her, and for her safety.. She was so innocent, still maintaing her doll like ways he had not much time to teach her while working, and at night he simply spoke to her, a willing listening companion. As his last wish she was taken away, to find her a place where she could find someone to take care of her...

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Ersilia's Story

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The door to Gambits would open carefully, a cloaked figure quietly slipping into the bar carrying a young and delicate looking girl in their arms, wrapped in a snow white blanket. Her beautiful face was surrounded by thick golden curls, which layed softly about her fair skinned face, nearly white was her skin. Long thick dark lashes were in stark contrast with her flesh, the girl was sleeping her soft lips, a light pink like cherry blossoms, were still, not a sound coming from her as she slumbered.. Upon her lap rested a doll, a little light pink porceline pig wearin a pink hoodie, shorts, and boots. It´s eyes were closed too, and its head rested on the girls folded hands.. The figure delivered the girl to a booth, laying her upon the seats carefully, staring at her a few moments before quickly departing. Ersilia was now on her own...

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Ersilia began to stir in the booth, as did the small porceline pig on her lap. It stood up, stretching and yawning. ¨Miss Ersilia.... where are we?¨ The small doll clattered up onto the table top, looking around the bar, at the patrons.. Being alerted the delicate girl sat up, looking at the blanket wrapped around her. Papa´s best white blanket, so soft and warm... She stared around with those dark eyes of hers, showing nothing yet...

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The door to Gambits would open carefully, a cloaked figure quietly slipping into the bar carrying a young and delicate looking girl in their arms, wrapped in a snow white blanket. Her beautiful face was surrounded by thick golden curls, which layed softly about her fair skinned face, nearly white was her skin. Long thick dark lashes were in stark contrast with her flesh, the girl was sleeping her soft lips, a light pink like cherry blossoms, were still, not a sound coming from her as she slumbered.. Upon her lap rested a doll, a little light pink porceline pig wearin a pink hoodie, shorts, and boots. It´s eyes were closed too, and its head rested on the girls folded hands.. The figure delivered the girl to a booth, laying her upon the seats carefully, staring at her a few moments before quickly departing. Ersilia was now on her own...

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Ersilia began to stir in the booth, and so did the small porceline pig on her lap. It stood up, stretching and yawning, its limbs joints not even creaking like they were well oiled. ¨Miss Ersilia.... where are we?¨ The small doll clattered up onto the table top, looking around the bar, at the patrons.. Being alerted the delicate girl sat up, head bending down slowly to look at the blanket wrapped around her. Papa´s best white blanket, so soft and warm... She stared around with those dark eyes of hers, showing nothing yet... Though her heart was fluttering with fear, where was Papa, and Marchello, her kitten... Where was she...

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Ersilia leaned back a little, clutching the white blanket about herself just a little tighter, like Papa´s hugs, warm and comforting... ¨How... does man... know Ersilia?¨ The small porceline pig placed her hooves on her hips, booted too tapping the table top. ¨Yes, just how do you know young Miss?¨ The dolls blue-grey eyes held a certain fire in their glassy stare.

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Ersilia ,however, moved her hand in a graceful motion from beneath the blanket, slowly lifting it up, then moving her arm forward, offering her pale delicate hand to the man. ¨Nice to... meet you.¨ she said, her voice enchanting and sweet. Her dark eyes stared into James´eyes, those dark starry orbs seemed somewhat lifeless however. She was still, mentally, like a doll but she could talk, slowly but surely learn... and remember. ¨Do you... know Papa?¨ The pig doll sat, making soft pig snuffling sounds. Her nose and ears did move, causing fine cracks in the porceline, but they seemed to repair before chunks could fall off..

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Ersilia shook her head. ¨No... But Papa taught Ersilia... how to count well, the... the c-c..currency.¨ She looked down, faint color tainting her cheeks. She wanted to speak better, she was practicing. But she did not like talking much... This was perhaps the most she had said in a conversation before. ¨Know how to.¨

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Ersilia nodded carefully, making her blonde curls seem a bit brighter in the bar light. ¨Yes. Little, do not need much...¨ She looked down at the small pig doll. ¨Porkette... stays with Ersilia always.¨ She nodded, picking up the porceline animal and holding her close, with care. Her sadness was starting to show, this was her only friend from home she had. No more Papa, no more Marchello...

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Ersilia looked up, were those the beginning of tears in her eyes. ¨No.... but... Ersilia has to go home. Papa not well...¨ Porkette looked over at James, one hooved hand resting against the front of Ersilia´s dress as she watched the man, patting gently as she tried to calm her. ¨ We have noticed makers declining health, young Miss wishes to be there for her father.¨

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Ersilia did worry though, and closed her eyes, tears trailing down her cheeks. ¨P-Papa... gave Ersilia kitten, Marchello... He was on t..the bed. Ersilia wishes... she had Marchello.¨ Her small white fluffy cat, her father had given him to her just recently on her birthday. The old man treasured her so, he would give her anything but he had chosen to give her companionship, for when he was away in the form of Porkette and Marchello.

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Ersilia opened her eyes, looking down slightly as he wiped away her tears. ¨Okay...¨ She held the blanket tightly about her small frame, thinking of her Papa, and calming once more. ¨Ersilia wonders why... Papa is sick. Maybe the changes... since Ersilia changed. Papa´s hair turned grey... in pain sometimes. Out of breath, hands shaky.. Maybe Ersilia should have stay... a doll. In her case... make Papa not change.¨ She pet Porkette, who haed hearing the young miss speak about not being alive..

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Ersilia tilted her head gently, looking at him struggle. ¨Ersilia does not change... But Ersilia is like Papa. Surely... Ersilia cursed Papa.¨ she nodded, glancing down again. ¨But Papa does not stop loving Ersilia, not blame her for it... why?¨

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Ersilia ´s lip trembled, her eyes looked so big and sad. ¨S-So Papa is going to disappear?! T-Then... Ersilia must go, before... Papa disappears. Maybe Ersilia will too..¨ Porkette shook her head. ¨No young Miss, you must not disappear!¨

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Ersilia looked very hopeful at that, wiping her tears away. ¨R-Really? Ersilia hopes so.. but.. Papa can´t walk much..¨ she then sighed, a light sound. ¨How would Papa... walk to where Ersilia is... wherever she is?¨ Porkette caught the look, and wanting to calm her friend she moved down onto the table top. ¨Your Papa loves you, he will come find you young Miss, don´t you worry!¨

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Ersilia seemed content with that answer, and she smiled, the first sign of emotion besides sadness she would have shown since he had met her. ¨Okay... if Ersilia has to be away.. for a while, then she will... for Papa.¨ she nodded, gently petting Porkette on the head.

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Ersilia nodded slowly, placing her hands out for Porkette to sit in. "Yes, and also food... Hungry." she nodded. It was odd, she never had to say it before, she ate when Papa ate, not saying a word and simply waiting for the meal. She even helped sometimes, under heavy instruction..

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Ersilia then set Porkette down again, the small porceline pig climbing down to the floor carefully and heading off towards Sun Wu. He was odd and interesting! Ersilia watched, not worried for Porkette, she was a tough one, though she was made of breakable materials. Her gaze shifted back to James. "What is... Pete...Za?"

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/me placed her hands on her lap, an odd doll-like posed... "Papa made soups and sandwiches, omlettes and toast..." She would go on, until he asked her to stop, she remembered all the foods she had had... and it was a long list. Ten years worth... Porkette giggled, makeing little snorting sounds. "Nope, my name is Porkette." She bent her knees, then sprung up onto the padded stool seat.

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Ersilia placed her hands on her lap, an odd doll-like posed... "Papa made soups and sandwiches, omlettes and toast..." She would go on, until he asked her to stop, she remembered all the foods she had had... and it was a long list. Ten years worth... Porkette giggled, makeing little snorting sounds. "Nope, my name is Porkette." She bent her knees, then sprung up onto the padded stool seat.