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In {ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - Through The Pages - Fairy Tale Roleplay (Private/ Invite Only) → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
~The Sorcerer – Master Yen Sid~




Name: The Sorcerer.
Other Names: Merlin, Emrys (Spiritual name given by the Druids of Camelot), The Wizard of Oz (Before Oscar Diggs), Master Yen Sid, etcetera.
Real Name: Unknown, has chosen the moniker Yen Sid at some point in his life. His true birth name is unknown to all but himself.
Age: Unknown, is believed to have existed for at least a few centuries. How the Sorcerer transcended normal bounds of age is unknown.
Occupation: Currently none, as he does not bother himself with such trifles.

Appearance (Past Day):



Appearance (Present Day):



Height: 5'11"

Personality Traits: A peaceful and kind scholar, Yen Sid possesses an amicable warmth, welcoming demeanor, and sense of humor that puts many at ease in his presence. A deeply compassionate individual, The Sorcerer has an uncanny ability to see the good in people, and is always willing to offer help to those in need, be it in his own special way. Despite his cordial nature, the Sorcerer can be both stern and practical at times, though this is usually for the betterment of his students. He will drive those he counsels to their physical and mental extremes at one moment, then show great warmth the next. This innate desire to teach and guide others stems from a deep-seated belief that all people have potential within them, and that no one should ever waste that potential.

The Sorcerer is an incredibly wise and knowledgeable man, his hundreds-of-years-of-life experience giving him a vast amount of knowledge regarding the world around him. Because of this, he has a knack for telling incredibly long stories of his past or experiences. Despite the great length of these stories, those who take the time to listen usually find themselves a tad bit wiser or more enlightened than before.

However, The Sorcerer is also a deeply troubled man, plagued by memories from his past that haunt him in his waking life. Because of this, The Sorcerer has difficulty maintaining close relationships, in fear of losing his companions and opening himself to heartbreak once again. As a result, The Sorcerer is very pensive and spiritual, often spending time in deep meditation as a way not only to focus himself, but also to temporarily alleviate his pain.

Magical Skills: Befitting his centuries-long life, the Sorcerer is renowned for being one of, if not the most powerful mages in the Fairy Tale World. A master practitioner of magic in its many capabilities, there is little the Sorcerer can't do, the basic laws of magic applying to his sparse limitations. The Sorcerer, however, has vowed to never wield Dark Magic or anything related to the Dark 'Arts'. He displays extraordinary aptitude in telekinesis, and has been shown to be able to disarm opponents with ease, lift objects vastly larger than he is, and even use it offensively against enemies. He is also renowned as a master telepath and Seer, and is able to enter the minds of others to decipher their thoughts, communicate with them over vast distances, and even manipulate their thoughts, actions, and memories, should the target lack the willpower to resist him. He is able to see both the future and the past with great clarity, typically through meditation or dreams; though, given the volatile nature of the future, this power can be both an asset and a hindrance, thusly the Sorcerer relies on it little. A master charmer and enchanter, the Sorcerer is capable of casting powerful charms and enchantments with only his voice or a small gesture, be it something as simple as a "kind word" in a mug of ale to calm the drinker; or something as advanced as casting a powerful enchantment on his cave to forbid intruders. Uniquely, the Sorcerer's voice seems to hold great power of its own, as he is capable of magnifying his pitch and tone to unnatural levels, lapse into ancient and forgotten tongues, and even alter the environment temporarily with his speech, as well as issue powerful commands that only the strongest of minds can resist.

Other Skills: The Sorcerer's long life has allowed him to study a variety of subjects over the years, giving him expert knowledge in various fields of study, a learned scholar and polymath. The Sorcerer is an expert healer, using not only his magic, but also his deep-seated knowledge in medicine that allows him to heal almost any injury or illness with great effect. The Sorcerer is also a capable alchemist, and can identify various ingredients, along with their use in potions, poisons, and poultices. The Sorcerer also displays expert skill when it comes to the use and utilization of magical artifacts, be it an enchanted weapon, various pieces of magical jewelry, or one of his Seeing Stones that he has scattered across the lands. Lastly, The Sorcerer displays great skill as a mediator and counselor, having advised many people throughout the course of his life; with even nobility and royalty seeking his wisdom in the past.

Biography (Before Earth):
The Sorcerer's past is complex and drawn-out, with many facets of his life forgotten with time. Any records of The Sorcerer's early life and childhood have been lost over the years. The most conclusive records took place during The Sorcerer's adulthood, where he is recorded as having traveled across the Fairy Tale World: from small towns and settlements to massive cities and capitols, even going so far as to journey to different realms within the Fairy Tale World. In each of these places, his reputation is well-regarded by the people, those who met him personally purporting him as a sage instructor.

When the Dark Queen Maleficent, known better to The Sorcerer as Morgana, attacked the Fairy Tale World and put it under her evil regime, Yen Sid was nowhere to be found; gone into hiding to keep hidden from the Dark Queen's sight. It was during this time that he received a prophecy, a prophecy that showed him what fate had decreed, for the future of Good.

Devising a plan, Yen Sid enchanted four amulets with great magical power before making his location known to the Royals, who sought him out for guidance. Yen Sid then chose four Guardians who would watch over the Royal's children as they were sent to Earth, with The Sorcerer serving as an observer from a distance, knowing that, in time, the Children would return to reclaim their home...

Biography (Life On Earth):
The Sorcerer, having not traveled with the children to Earth, has no history there, though he holds extensive knowledge of the realm and its cultures.

Other:
  • The Sorcerer has a strange habit of hiding his face from view. Before Morgana's takeover, he wore robes of pale yellow, adorned with pauldrons and a variety of decorations, the hood drawn up just enough to hide most of his face. After her takeover, however, his clothing became far more concealing, consisting of a long black leather coat, where some say that the hood is unnaturally darkened when drawn over his head.
  • The Sorcerer's views on love and romance are incredibly muddled over the course of his life. While he had fallen in love at one point in his life and cherished that romance for many years afterwards, he has either become asexual or simply uninterested in the present day. Though this may also be a facet of his near-immortality.
  • The Sorcerer recalls Oz as being his personal favorite of the realms within the Fairy Tale World.


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Yen Sid's Theme
In {ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - Through The Pages - Fairy Tale Roleplay (Private/ Invite Only) → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
~The Serpent King - Jafar Sholeh~




Name: Jafar Sholeh.
Other Names: The Serpent King, Sultan of Agrabah.
Real Name: Jafar Sholeh.
Age: 41.
Occupation: Royal Vizier/ Dark Sorcerer.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (Age Twenty-Eight):



Appearance - Today (Age Fourty-One):



Wardrobe:
Jafar, despite spending most of the last thirteen years at The Moors, still takes on the traditional wear of his people of Agrabah. Jafar keeps to three different styles of dress, one for addressing the people in public and within his kingdom, a more relaxed style when in the comforts of his own castle or Maleficent's when he isn't trying to implement intimidation, and a most relaxed style that only Maleficent ever sees him in save for a few servants here and there that poke around the bedroom to serve him.

First and foremost, when Jafar wants to feel superiority, overpowered and intimidating to those around him, his most often used outfit consists of a black Kurta that reaches all the way down to his black booted feet. A thick, leather, black belt spans across his midsection over the top of the Kurta as well as a large shoulder piece that is draped over his head. This leather piece gives his shoulders an 'armored' appearance and the pointed, black tips make it look all the more menacing. The shoulder pads extend up and around his neck in a thick, rigid collar, going up as far as the middle of the back of his head and as low as reaching between his shoulder blades where the fabric changes slightly in a nice transition of a thin, black leather cape with red silk inlaid on the inside. The cape as well, reaches down to his feet, the very tips of it dragging along the floor when he walks. Underneath his 'armored' appearance he wears a simple black Dhoti to keep his legs and private areas covered modestly.

Jafar's more 'normal' attire consists of a simple Kurta that is either usually in black or dark blue in color. The edges and cuffs are usually decorated with a gold or red swirling pattern that give the Kurta just a bit more 'pop'to the otherwise bland article of clothing, and a wide, leather belt, usually matching in color and style, spans across his midsection. Underneath the Kurta, he again almost always reverts to wearing a simipleDhoti either in black or dark blue in color to keep his legs and private areas covered modestly.

When relaxing in the privacy of his own chambers or Maleficent's, Jafar will wear absolutely nothing save for a Dhoti (the color depending on his mood, but doesn't always keep to the dark colors) and sandals, leaving his chest, arms and back completely bare in what he believes is a vulnerable state, which is why hardly anyone ever sees him like this save for Maleficent.

Along with his wardrobe, Jafar often-times adornes his head with one of many different colored and styled turbans most of the time using a turban red in color but not always, sometimes going for orange, black or even gold depending on his mood.

As always, Jafar has a trusty golden, cobra-headed staff that never leaves his sight. It's appearance looks as though the entire thing is made from gold save for the eye pieces which are made from an enchanted ruby crystal, however his staff doesn't always stay in this condition as he can wield it into becoming a real snake.



Personality Traits:
Jafar is an amoral psychopath who won't hesitate to destroy anyone he perceives as a threat to his own sinister designs. He has mastered being able to wear a metaphorical mask of normalcy, establishing himself as a cool-headed schemer and gaining the trust of those around him. But even with his mask, certain things can crack away at it revealing his psychopathic tendencies in small fractions. He has a total lack of apathy when it comes to death, showing no remorse when dealing with those he ultimately kills. Jafar is also an emotional sadist, getting a laugh out of seeing "another fellow's dreams turn into nightmares one by one", had he the choice, he would chose torturing a victim to their breaking point over and over instead of death.

Jafar also has some narcissistic tenancies, most commonly his obsessive desire for power and sense of entitlement as well as manipulating others into achieving his goals. When on a particular 'high' from power, he becomes arrogant and short-tempered. He has a rather dry sense of humor and tends to lean towards using puns. Those who become close to him he abuses without a single regard, having problems with letting people get too close. However, he has a sort of weak spot for exceptionally beautiful women though views them more as objects in the bedroom rather than people themselves (extremely sexist).

Skills:
Jafar has an extensive knowledge on arcane lore and is a practiced alchemist. His sorcerer abilities are limited to what magic his gold staff can hold but with it he can easily hypnotize others into doing his will and see a small distance into the future (though he isn't very good at it). He's also very good with disguise, using his magic to cloak himself in 'another person's skin' so to speak. He is exceptionally good at manipulating others into seeing things his way and finding loopholes. He can levitate objects, breath fire, summon objects, and transform himself and others. In addition, he is also immune to the effects of fire.

Biography (Before Earth):
Born the son of the assistant Vizier of Agrabah, Jafar lived a fairly prosperous life in the Sultan's Palace. Though not permitted to venture to most places within the Palace, Jafar was a good boy and minded the boundaries set to him, most often times preferring to stay within the walls of the library and read anything he could get his hands on pertaining to science and history. He grew up fast and when Jafar's father was appointed the Grand Vizier, Jafar at the young age of sixteen took his father's place as assistant Vazier's and worked diligently by his father's side.

Years later, Jafar stumbled into a particular meeting led by his father and was completely shocked to find that the entire system was corrupt, only caring about money and very little about the people who they are sworn to serve. Before his father had a chance to explain things to him, Jafar ran from the castle, fleeing into the streets to find a place where he could be by himself and just think but accidentally ran into the town's storyteller in the process. Apologizing for his rude behavior, the storyteller Sherrezade asks him to help her with her groceries he had knocked over and take them inside, promising to feed him and tell him a fine tale. Agreeing, Jafar helps the young woman inside and sat at her table, though wasn't able to bring himself to eat just yet.

Sherrezade began her story, telling Jafar of the Tiger Head Cave and showed him her half of a golden scarab necklace, which when combined with the other half would reveal the location of the hidden Tiger Head Cave. Though Jafar is a man of facts and science, he was charmed by Sherrezade's wisdom and beauty. He continued to see Sherrezade after that, finding time at least once a week to go to her and listen to her stories. As Jafar and Sherrezade got to know each other over the passing year, they fell in love and got married when Jafar was only eighteen.

Several years later and now the Grand Vizier, Jafar continued to struggle against the corruption and incompetence of the palace before Sherrezade announced that she was pregnant. Jafar was overjoyed, especially since the couple had been trying for a long time to conceive. Suddenly, a guard informed Jafar that his request to meet with the Sultan had been granted and he was to report to the palace immediately.

When Jafar took Sherrezade with him to his meeting with the Sultan, the Sultan fell in love with Sherrezade and claimed her as his wife. Jafar refused and was beaten by the guards for trying to interfere. Sherrezade reminded Jafar that he will be a great man someday and to never stop believing. She gave him her scarab necklace and vowed that they will be reunited once more before she was taken away to the Sultan's harem where he lost her to the Sultan and then ultimately lost her to death in childbirth.

Spending years searching for the other half of the scarab, Jafar finally discovered the location of The Tiger Head Cave and ventured inside, determined to free the legendary Djinn from inside to change his fate and bring back his wife and child. The Djinn, however, was unable to bring her back from the dead and in a moment of rage, Jafar killed the Djinn. Magic rippled around the cave as the Djinn succumbed to death, passing on his powers to Jafar through means of a golden cobra head staff with the promise that the power would corrupt his mind and soul. Jafar didn't care anymore. He had come to accept that he needed to take the twisted path of life, to do the right thing even if it means being remembered as a villain. And the right thing was to destroy the Sultan and the palace from the inside out.

Biography (Life On Earth):
Jafar never went to Earth, and has no idea the place even exists.

Other:
Jafar's sorcerer powers are limited to his golden cobra-head staff. Without it, he's just a normal psychopath. He has served Maleficent for 13 years now as her personal adviser and romantic companion for 10. He practically worships the ground she walks on, never wanting to disappoint or anger her in any way and inadvertently has fallen in love with first her power and then the woman herself.

~Theme Song~


"Awake and Alive" By Skillet.

In {ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - Through The Pages - Fairy Tale Roleplay (Private/ Invite Only) → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay





~General Information~


Name (Fairy Tale World): The Dark Queen.
Other Names (Fairy Tale World): Maleficent, Lady Morgana Pendragon, High Priestess, Mother of Dragons, Evil Faerie, Witch.
Real Name (Earth): Freya Beauchamp (Only she, James Hook and Jafar know her real name).
Occupation (Fairy Tale World): Queen; Supreme ruler of the Fairy Tale World.
Place Of Origin: New York, America; Earth.
Age: Thirty-Seven.
Affiliation: True Neutral (Formally), Neutral Evil (Presently).

True Neutral (Formally) -* A true neutral character does what seems to be a good idea. She doesn’t feel strongly one way, or the other when it comes to good vs. evil or law vs. chaos. Most neutral characters exhibit a lack of conviction or bias rather than commitment to neutrality. Such a character thinks of good as better than evil- after all, she would rather have good neighbors and rulers than evil ones. Still, she’s not personally committed to upholding good in any abstract or universal way. Some neutral characters, on the other hand, commit themselves philosophically to neutrality. They see good, evil, law, and chaos as prejudices and dangerous extremes. They advocate the middle way of neutrality as the best, most balanced road in the long run. Neutral is the best alignment you can be because it means you act naturally, without prejudice or compulsion.

Neutral Evil (Presently) - * A neutral evil character does whatever she can get away with. She is out for herself, pure and simple. She sheds no tears for those she kills, whether for profit sport, or convenience. She has no love of order and holds no illusion that following laws, traditions, or codes would make her any better or more noble. On the other hand, she doesn’t have the restless nature or love of conflict that a chaotic evil character has. Some neutral evil characters hold up evil as an ideal, committing evil for its own sake. Most often, such characters are devoted to evil deities, or secret societies. Neutral evil beings consider their alignment to be the best because they can advance themselves without regard for others.

Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (Twenty-Four Years Old):



Appearance - Fairy Tale World (Thirty-Seven Years Old):



Wardrobe Style (Fairy Tale World):
Camelot (Formally) - Welcomed into Camelot, and quickly taken into Uther’s charge as the King’s new ward, Freya’s wardrobe grew substantially in quite a short time, the King doing his best to prove to her that nothing was too good for his new young ward by providing her with an extravagant range of clothes that could be worn on many a different occasion (Evening Gown, Everyday Gown, Riding/ Travelling Wear, Winter/ Travelling Cloaks). The strong and well known King doing his best to provide her with everything that she needed, and showering her with gifts, all the while doing his best to make sure that she and she alone captured the attention of his young son, Arthur.

* Freya has kept all clothes from this time in her life (and previous), though she keeps them locked away in a large trunk that sits at the end of her bed in her private bed chambers.

The Moors (Presently) - No longer under anyone’s control, and free to dress herself in any manner that she sees fit, Freya’s wardrobe is filled with a vast range of items that stem from all over the Fairy Tale World, giving her a grand expanse of items covering many an occasion; whether they be saris and other delights from Agrabah gifted to her by the the love of her life, Jafar (Sari #01, Sari #02, Sari #03, Sari #04, Sari #05), or the beautiful traditional clothing of the Pride Lands (Pride Lands #01, Pride Lands #02, Pride Lands #03, Pride Lands #04, Pride Lands #05), Freya’s ever growing wardrobe just never seems to get any smaller.

~Relationship Information~


Relationship Status: In A Relationship.
Partner: Jafar Sholeh.
Ex Partner: Alexander Katts.
Father: Frederick Beauchamp (Deceased).
Mother: Joanna Beauchamp (Deceased).
Siblings: James Bartholomew Beauchamp (James Hook).
Pet/s: Freya has the habit of considering all who give their service and loyalty to her to be her 'pets' and 'play things'; and because of this fact, she enjoys toying and playing with them whenever she feels the urge to do so.
Other: Maleficent (Adopted Mother - Deceased), King Uther (Faux-Father - Deceased), King Arthur (Faux-Brother), Merlin/ Emrys (Physician and Mentor - Taught that he was her Enemy).



~Personal Information~


Personality: Seen to be nothing more than quite a sadistic, and an extremely sinister woman by all those who live within the Fairy Tale World; Freya has the exceedingly nasty habit of stopping at nothing whenever it comes to getting whatever it is that she truly wants, the fiery and spirited young woman is unafraid of even using her own body and overly flirtatious nature when it comes to bending and manipulating those who surround her. With a malicious tendency of preying on all of those whom she considers to be both weak and beneath her, the slightly twisted and power-hungry woman does all that she can to force and bend their wills, causing them to please and cater to her each and every whim and desire without so much as a second thought to what it is that she is actually asking them to do for her.

Also seen to be exceptionally ambitious and tremendously ruthless when it comes to getting everything that she wants, Freya is willing to do whatever it takes, and to step on anyone and anything that gets in her way as she works to get herself to the very top of the hierarchy; the woman believing that she and she alone is the one and true ruler of the Fairy Tale World. Terrifyingly dark and on the rare case violently protective and possessive, she will allow nothing and no-one to stand in her way as she does everything that she can to reach both her goals and the true desires that are hidden away within her heart; the spiteful woman, though at times seen to be malicious in her ways, doing her best to help those who she believes to have been wronged to regain the happy endings that were torn away from them in the first place.

Earlier on in her life, while living as the King Uther’s ward in Camelot, Freya was known to be quite the spirited and quick-witted young woman, always showing both love and compassion to all those who sought her council or those who found themselves within her company, whether they be her ladies maid or one of the many Knights to serve under the King himself. Considered to be a beauty unmatched throughout the Kingdom of Camelot, and while she gained the attention and affection of numerous men, she herself was always told that she was to be saved and married to Arthur when the time for him to become King came along; however Freya proved herself to not only be beautiful, but also capable on multiple occasions; her quite rebellious and independent streak helping her stand out among women, and causing her to be unafraid to stand up to Uther, despite his being her guardian.

Having to keep her magical talents from all those who lived in Camelot, Freya always took issue with the King’s cruel and unjust persecution of magic-users, unafraid and often causing herself to get punished whenever she spoke up against him, believing that his punishments towards those with magic were both unfair and unfitting; her believes causing her to even on the rare occasion go against his ruling by doing all she could to help those like her escape from his tyranny. Always willing to stand up for what she believes in, she oftentimes displayed much courage when standing up against her guardian and the Knights, the young woman always intervening to stand up for what she feels is right; much like the King himself, Freya shows extreme stubbornness and a slightly cocky streak when it comes to proving her point or having fun, always seeming to have several bets with the Prince going, where (on more than several occasions) she came out the victor, causing the King to once again have to warn his son that he should know better than to mess with her.

However, with that part of her life well and far behind her, Freya does all that she can to keep her old self hidden deep within her, believing that after everything that she has done, she is long past the ways of being able to be saved; though small cracks within the walls that she has formed around that part of her past cause her good intentions and sweet nature to show, sometimes leaving her actions extremely unpredictable, and leaving her mood something that is not to be messed with.

Strengths: Extremely good when it comes to playing on the fears and emotions of those around her, Freya shows great skill an favor when it comes to creating illusions, which have been known to be deadly enough as to kill a man where he stands; the woman loving nothing more than to play games and cause chaos to any and all who surround her. Hell bent on having fun in almost any and every situation she finds herself in, Freya is an exceedingly competitive person, and had no issues in using questionable and downright dirty methods to win at any cost.

Weaknesses: Holding a strong love and a very deep regard for her older brother, James Hook, deep within her heart; Freya oftentimes finds herself second guessing her choices both present and past in an attempt to see just how much damage she has done to their relationship, and if there is any true chance of repair; the young woman also, though never speaking of it out loud, willing to do anything it took to make sure that he was happy- wanting nothing more than for him to be proud of her, rather than look down on her as he tends to more often than not do.

Magic Capabilities:
First originally showing both the capability and the talent of a seer when she was first summoned by Maleficent into the Fairy Tale World; Freya oftentimes suffered from prophetic night terrors, and was often able to see visions of the future within her dreams, each largely revolving around the deaths of those she considered to be closest to her- though her powers initially were shown to be both raw and uncontrolled, and more times than none resulted in the young woman inadvertently setting her chambers alight, or shattering vases and other items that were set around her person; however due to the time spent under the care and ever watchful eye of her mistress, Freya's skill with magic improved greatly, and soon allowed her to gain almost absolute control over her powers and abilities over the ancient art.

Even as the years slowly began to wear on, though seen in the eyes of her mistress to be quite the powerful sorceress; Freya was never one to deny the fact that her powers were still considerably weaker than Maleficent't magic- many of her spells and incantations relying on the use of an object of some sort as the central focus of the spell, rather than simply conjuring something on her own; however, whenever she was shown to be upset or angered in some way or another, Freya was able to display tremendous feats of magical power with an emotionally-driven outpouring of her feelings- her grief seeming to augment her powers to an extremely high degree that she was able to, on more than one occasion, cause part of her chambers to come crashing down around her; although it is still unknown to everyone, including herself, as to whether or not she was actually in control of her magic at the time or not.

Even during her time spent living within the kingdom of Camelot as a ward under the protection of King Uther; Freya's magical powers continued to grow substantially stronger and stronger under Maleficent's tutelage, her hard work and persistence in the the art finally paying off when she was inducted and made to join as one of the few High Priestess' of the Old Religion- however with her mistresses last breath, and the gift of the magic that had been living inside of Maleficent for all her years, Freya's powers quickly reached their full potential, the sudden intake of magic forcing her body to change and to accommodate to the strong abilities flowing through her veins; the sudden shift in power causing even the druid-born who followed her to admit that even they were no match for her.

* However, while she is capable of unleashing her full powers on those who dare to defy and stand up against her; Freya is terrified of what is to come if she ever chooses to go down that path- the Queen not even sure as to what might happen to her if she ever gets pushed off that ledge.



Weapons:
Although she can and does indeed know how to wield blades of several types (swords, daggers, ect.) when it comes to defending herself, or when she's on the attack, Freya rarely ever uses them unless a situation calls for or forces her into doing just so; the young woman instead choosing to rely purely on her magic to attack/ defend when a threat, of any kind comes her way, or whenever she sees fit/ a need to use it.

Brief Biography (Life On Earth):
Born into a wealthy family, Freya was always given the best of everything, never knowing the word 'no' and from a young age learned that the world was hers for the taking; all she had to do was reach out and take it for her own. Not particularly getting along with the children of other families she met, she kept to herself; her demanding presence strong and seen by all those she chose to show it to. Freya kept those who attempted to teach her otherwise wrapped around her little finger while other children were shown to be good natured and kind hearted; the very thing Freya's mother strived to teach her own child but to no avail. As she continued to grow into a beautiful young lady, Freya began to feel a slight strain on the relationship that lingered between her mother and herself, often finding herself the subject of both negative and unwanted attention. Not wanting to change and not understanding what she was doing that was so wrong the young girl continued down the path she liked, while others continuously tried to convince her that this wasn't the 'correct' way to go about life. Occasionally doing the right thing in order to gain her parents favor, she often opted to leaving a sour experience for all those in her life; her lack of comprehension ultimately leading her into a confused tantrum which could be soothed only by the humming songs of her father.

Gradually though her behavior caused her relationship with her mother to deteriorate greatly allowing the already close bond between her and her father to grow even tighter, her attitude forcing him to take a more serious approach to his daughter's behavioral problems by causing him to spend less time at the office and more time with his little girl. The man was much more lenient to to his daughter's outlook on life, believing in the 'positive reinforcement' methods as opposed to 'scolding the bad' in which had been her mother's approach over the past few years. For a while his methods appeared to be working, though it also seemed as though her father was the only one who could get his daughter to flip the switch inside her head that made her behave, leaving her mother feeling completely helpless, worthless, and all together useless. When her father had no other option but to go back to work, Freya would go back to her old ways, forcing her mother to seek answers to her questions at the bottom of whiskey bottles and pill containers; the woman convinced that there was no hope left for her daughter to be the woman she had always hoped her to become.

Growing into a confident young woman as the years passed by Freya; while exceptionally beautiful for a sixteen year old, lacked a healthy social life the girl not allowing any whom she didn't deem worthy of her time close to her in any way. Wanting to keep up the comfortable life that life had provided her, she threw herself into her studies, raising her grades so that she could make her father proud of her; her free time spent reading the books that lined her bedroom walls helping to stimulate her imagination fueling the part of her that deep down wished she was able to live the life and express herself in the same way of the beloved characters she had grown up with. Reluctant to let him go she saw her father off, watching him leave on one of his business trips, and after giving her mother a particularly bad night she retired to her parents master bathroom to relax. Slipping into the tub with her favorite book and music blaring in she allowed herself to slip into the world of fantasy that she longed to be a part of, unaware that her actions that night had caused her mother to stumble and fall over the edge into the darkened madness that had been building up and boiling inside her over the years of having to look after and care for her daughter.

Uninterested in her mother’s appearance in the bathroom she continued to mind her own business until the sudden pressure of hands pressing against her throat pushing her under the water causing the air to escape from her lungs while continued to struggle against her mother’s grip, the girl having no chance against her as she tried desperately for some kind of escape from the death that seemed to be closing in on her. Coming home from his business trip early, her father returned home interrupting the sudden burst of madness that his wife had had come over her causing her to rush out of the bathroom to intercept him, her mother’s sudden disappearance giving Freya the opportunity to pull herself out of the water gasping heavily to return the air once lost back to her lungs her mind working overtime to try and process through what exactly had just happened to her. Climbing out of the tub she pulled her clothes back on the sound of her mother’s hysterics and her father’s calming words hitting her ears causing a heavy pain to shoot through her heart, fear spreading through her body at the thought that her father too would eventually turn on her so that he could finish the job that his wife had began.

Slipping away she fled into night trying her best to get away from the torment in her life not bothering to look back to see if those who hated and despised her for their heartache were following; battered, weak and tired from running until her feet hurt her body, unable to keep up with the stress that had befallen, she collapsed in the amongst the thick foliage in the park close to the woods unable to go on any further. Clutching her arm across her body she panicked as an unfamiliar voice reached out to her filling her ears and calling for her to follow it, forcing herself from the ground she searched out letting the voice guide her farther away from the place she had once considered home before leading her to a clearing with two singular trees standing side by side far enough apart for a person to walk through. Curiosity overpowering the terror that had built up in her throughout the night she pushed herself forward her body stepping through a strange barrier until she came to a stop standing still in front of a large elegant woman in black who welcomed her home with open arms.

Brief Biography (Life In The Fairy Tale World):
Confused and afraid of what she had stumbled into the woman comforted her introducing herself to the young girl as Maleficent and explaining to her the reasons in which she had brought her through the portal from another world, taking Freya into her home as if she were her own daughter the relationship between the pair became unmatched by any other that each of them had ever encountered before. Spending the next eight years of her life in the care of the sorceress, Freya through herself into her studies more engaged than she had ever been before as she worked hard to live up to the expectations that were set for her by the woman she now classed as her mother. Finally teaching her successor all that she could about what she knew, Maleficent passed on leaving what remained of her magical abilities and powers to be given to the young twenty-four year old along with her Kingdom; the sudden increase in power causing her physical appearance to change allowing her better use of the gifts she had been given.

Overcome with both grief and anger at losing the only person that she had every truly gotten close to she snapped allowing herself to step over the edge into the darkness and madness that had once in her past consumed her biological mothers on the night she had tried to kill her, going on a rampage throughout the fairy tale world she gathered up all those who had been wronged throughout their lives promising them power beyond their wildest dreams if in return they gave her their loyalty and with them in her charge she plunged the world they lived in into eternal darkness allowing the villains she had at her command to rise to the occasion taking over with nothing in their way that could stop them. Ruling over them all Freya took on the name of her mentor quickly becoming known as Maleficent, the world none the wiser that she had not been the original nor of what her real name and intentions truly are.

~Other Information~


Other: During her rise to power, Freya has crossed paths with many different people which in turn has gained her many different names that she now goes by, including her more favored name ‘Morgana’, which she was known as when she fell into the bad books of the sorcerer she only knows by the name of Emrys.

Freya also has an extremely loving affection towards her ‘pet’ cat, Alexander Katts, after recruiting him into her court and bringing him into her favor; their past history together, while still fresh in her mind, always playing second to that of the business type relationship they now share.

~Theme Song~


"No Way Out" By Phil Collins.

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"Do not always judge a book by its cover..."


Once upon a time, in a world much like our own, Kings and Queens ushered in an age of peace and understanding ruling together in order to ensure the safety and happiness of not only their people, but of their own families. A world once filled with compassion and love soon to be thrown into fear and darkness as an evil began to brew spreading throughout the lands leaving nothing but death and destruction in its wake; the evil stemming from the one most only ever spoke about in hushed tones. Unsatisfied with what she had the dark Queen sought out for the foulest of evil beings spread throughout the kingdoms offering them wealth and power beyond their wildest imaginations if together they pledged their allegiance to her service; wanting revenge on those who had led to their ultimate demise, they agreed, signing over their loyalty while in return gaining a feared and powerful ally. With the odds stacked in her favor, the Queen led her attack on the land causing strife and chaos to fill the kingdoms, and in turn allowing the villainous beings to force their way into power; each killing all and any who dared stand in their way.
Fearing for the future, the Kings and Queens of the realms worked together to try and ensure the safety for the children of the lands by sending them far away from the reach of all and any who would try to destroy them, knowing that taking this course of action would mean that they would no longer have the luxury of watching as their little ones grew. Appointing several guardians to make the trip as well everything was set in motion, however the dark Queen and her every growing army of evil struck attacking the royals before many of the children could escape from their clutches causing the portals to earth to close leaving those unlucky enough to be brought up as captures, serving the very people who had sought to destroy their lives. The children fortunate to get away were scattered about the earth each falling to the ground leaving them to fend for themselves until the time came when they were finally ready to rejoin the world and take back what was rightfully theirs; though with each year that passed the memories of their past lives began to fade away leaving them what they could only believe to be dreams of something that would never be.



Earth - Information

For those whose character/s are on earth, please know that we are talking about earth today. Everything is as it is today. Technology, transportation, telecommunication, education; please try not to push the limits into the future. There is also no magic on earth, and therefore it cannot be used; if your character wishes to use magic on earth then they would need to take a page from the magnificent Dynamo by learning slight of hand and perfecting tricks such as cards and how to pull a rabbit from a hat. The characters who begin on earth will have no memory of their past, only knowing that for one reason or the next their parents/ or guardians are not their real family. With each year that passes their memories of their past lives fade away leaving them what they believe are just dreams and their own imaginations as children. The children who were sent to earth would be presumed dead to all those in the fairy tale world, villains included, leaving the only ones who knew of their escape being their parents, the guardians, and Mark Dufresne.

PLEASE NOTE: The children aren't some prophecy, yes they were sent to earth to be kept safe, but it was so they could live normal lives away from the darkness that was covering the land. Their parents would have wanted them away from the danger while (if surviving) carrying the hope that maybe, one day, they would see their children again. As for them returning to the fairy tale world, that's not a "compulsory your coming with me" type deal; it's up to them whether they choose to believe or not, it's their choice whether they go back with the guardians/ Mark or not.

Fairy Tale World - Information

For those of you who have characters in the fairy tale world, please know that it is now a more modern place. While the fairy tale world does not have major technological advances like earth does, they do enjoy luxuries such as indoor plumbing, electricity, telecommunication and transportation. When it comes to telecommunication, a phone is a simple house phone, not the amazing luxury of iPhone's or Samsung's. People of the fairy tale world are intelligent enough to use technology though they only do so as it is needed. Any technology brought to the fairy tale world from earth by characters will not be able to work in the correct manner. Mobiles will not get any reception, iPads and tablets will be unable to find any internet connections; the only real use for that would be able to be used would be taking photos until the batteries die.

PLEASE NOTE: The whole idea about the villains taking over, is that the villains actually take over; ruling instead of sitting in a hole/ cave/ room somewhere wasting their time by searching for something with pixie dust. Just a few examples: Ursula living in the castle of Atlantica ruling over the seven seas as a Queen, Gaston becoming King and ruling over Avonlea while having the women fawn over him, the Dark Queen ruling over everyone as the overseer and empress of the fairy tale world.



Magic - Information

Although magic roams free within the fairy tale world it isn't something that is used extremely often; it is something that now a days causes fear and panic to all of those around, and is not something that should be taken lightly or for granted. Magic is a gift or curse that leads many who use it to their ultimate demise due to the Dark Queens thirst for power and control, those refusing to join by her side, by handing over their loyalty, being hunted down and slaughtered instilling fear into those left who posses and are able to control these types of abilities.

PLEASE NOTE: The Dark Queen would want to control any magic that is in the fairy tale world so that none could oppose rule. Those who did possess magic would either be aligned with her, or killed off if they refused to give her their loyalty. Magic being sort of made into a taboo/cursed art form because of the trouble it would land the person in.

Portals - Information

After the children were sent to earth the portals sealed up not allowing any to pass through until the time was right and they were ready to make the choice about their return back to the fairy tale world. Those left who posses the ability to move from world to world do so by the help of amulets imbued with strong natural magic that emulates through out the fairy tale world, the amulets being as strong as they are are considerably rare; only four in existence. One of which is in the possession of Mark Dufresne, while the other three are in possession of guardians that were sent to the earth to watch over those who were sent to safety.

Character Rosters





Odette Swan ~ Odette, Princess of Swan Lake.
Eliza Brie ~ Elsa, Princess of Arendelle.
Merlin, The Sorcerer ~ Yen Sid, of Camelot.
Kidagakash Nedakh ~ Kida, Princess of the lost city of Atlantis.
Julien Amaru ~ Kuzco Quri, of El Dorado.
Charles Darling ~ Peter Pan, of Neverland.
Wendy Darling ~ Wendy Darling, of Earth.
Rose Louvel ~ Little Red, of Tortuga.
Megara ~ Megara, Princess of Thebes.
Kristoff Bergsen ~ Kristoff, of Arendelle.
Lucas Channing ~ Adam de Merrimon.
Ariel Banks ~ Ariel, Princess of Atlantica.

Heroes To Be Introduced At A Later Time
Aali el-Amin ~ Abd al-Amani, of Agrabah.






Maleficent, The Dark Queen ~ Freya Beauchamp, of Earth.
Gaston Le' Gume ~ Gaston, of Avonlea.
Alexander Katts ~ Cheshire Cat, of Avonlea.
James Hook ~ James Beauchamp, of Earth.

Villains To Be Introduced At A Later Time
John Ratcliffe ~ King John, of England.






Mark Dufresne ~ Nicholas, of OZ.
Isabella De' Fortesque ~ Belle, Princess of Avonlea.
Audrey Ramirez ~ Kiara, of the Pride Lands.
Louis Prima ~ "King" Louis, of Atlantis.
Aasim Folami ~ Kerchak, of Atlantis.
Zelena Thropp ~ Elphaba Chopper, of OZ.
Jacob Grimm ~ Jacob Albert Grimm, of The Wildes.
Glinda Arduenna ~ Galinda The Good, of The OZ.

Neutrals To Be Introduced At A Later Time
Liliana Ratcliffe ~ Matoaka Akecheta, of Neverland.
Chien Po ~ Chien Po, of China.
[color=?]Kaelani Rhodes ~ Kala "Jabberwocky" Mansur, of Wonderland.[/color]



Up-Coming Character Roster

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Characters - Information

Characters are not limited to Disney, Pixar, or Dreamworks. This roleplay will also be accepting characters from other types of literature/ entertainment such as: legends, mythology, fairy tales. For example one could choose to portray someone as well known as Little Red Riding Hood, or change the pace completely by portraying Rose Red (Snow White's younger sister) or the Monkey King. At this point in time I am not putting a limit on characters. Below I have put together a template for everyone to use for their Character Sheets. At this stage we are accepting all royals, rebels and villains; remember, all stories are intertwined in some way or another. With pictures of characters appearances, please try to use actual people and not drawn or anime pictures, thank you.

PLEASE NOTE: Any animal characters that are chosen (<-- For example: Simba, Bambi, Flounder, ect.) if kept as an animal will have limited interactions with other characters due to not being able to converse with them. If you are thinking about creating a character who is indeed and animal, a suggestion would be to look over previous CS' that other roleplayers have made to see how they have gotten around that barrier to allow the interactions that are necessary for character acceptance; if not, please feel free to ask me, and I will give you the default answer which everyone will soon come to know..!

Character Sheet



PLEASE NOTE: When it comes to posting, please don't spam post. Make sure at least two people have posted before you post again.
In [ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@smarty0114; oh my god... perfect timing, loll, I just finished and posted up my Aella post xD

EDIT: @smarty0114, I edited a small part on the post to show where her tattoo is located, I can't believe that I forgot to put that in the first time...
In [ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Aella Lorraine Stedford

The Obstacle Tower ~ Camp Half-Blood

Interacting with: Jessica Merrimont (@smarty0114), Elena Reese (@Nallore)


This place was vastly different to what she was used to… Clicking her tongue a couple of times as she lightly pressed her heels into the side of her horse to once more gain its attention, Aella lightly flicked at the reigns she held within the palms of her hands, urging the mare to carry her further away from the obstacle course and over to where she could see the most buildings gathered together- the cabins; they had to be. Seemingly not even needing to put any effort into maintaining her composure as she continued to ride the creature in the general direction of the area she was headed, she allowed her dark eyes a moment or two to flick about her person, doing all that she could to take in as much of her surroundings as she possibly could before finally, her attention settled down upon a small group of demigods who were staring up at her from where they stood, the very sight of their curious and slightly gawking expressions causing her to quirk her eyebrow ever so slightly.

Was this really how it was going to be while she was here in the Grecian camp..? Was she really going to have to go out of her way and put up with being the shiny new attraction that everyone wanted to get a look at..? Shaking her head lightly from side to side at the very thought of being some sort of side-show attraction, she paused for only a few moments before finally, she nodded over to where the cabins were, doing what she could to turn their obvious interest into something more productive and helpful as she directed her question to the boy who was stood closest to her, “Ares; which one is it..?”

“Uh… Ares..?” Looking slightly confused and quite distracted as he gazed up at her in the saddle, the camper quickly righted himself, his cheeks and ears flushing a bright red in color as he felt his friend's hand smack against his shoulder, “Oh, Ares..! Right..! If you're looking for his cabin, it down that way, you can’t miss it even if you tried.”

Stooping her head down slightly in thanks to the guy who pointed her in the right direction of the cabin that she was searching for, Aella once more urged her mare to move forward and further away from the noise that could be heard floating up from the course behind her- this quest seemed to have really thrown the camp into a fix; it was like she was once again at the rodeo, except all the bulls were out of control and the onlookers had no idea of what it was that they should actually do about it… Following the path that had been lined out in front of her eyes by the camper she hadn’t long ago spoken with, she lifted her hand up from where she had it rested against the front of the saddle, lightly brushing her hair back and not getting very far away before the sound of a voice interrupting her peaceful silence caught her attention, causing her to lead the horse to turn before eventually, she came to a complete stop, her rather intense dark eyes coming to a rest upon the girl that she had been speaking with earlier… the one who considered herself to be some kind of joker…

”Hey, you want to follow me and we can get your girl here some food and rest? I’ve got a little bit of time, and besides, I’m in charge of the stables.”

Frowning heavily for a few moments as she looked down upon the blonde demigod that had gone out of her way to insult her the very minute they had set eyes upon one another, Aella took just that little bit longer to herself before finally, she leant herself forward in the saddle, the muscles in her arms tensing and her chest brushing up against the leather as she swung her leg back and over, lowering her feet once more to the ground for what felt like the first time in forever, her hands lingering a few brief moments longer upon the mare so that she could gather up the reigns, holding them firmly within her grasp as she turned to face the girl who had approached her, “..her name is Alcippe. I planned on taking her to the stables once I had finished unpacking; though it pains me to admit I don’t know where they are in this camp. If you’re the one in charge of the equines in this place…”

Allowing her sentence to trail off slightly as she hesitated in her words, Aella took pause for a few brief moments as she turned back to her beloved animal, her movements both gentle and kind as she brought her hand up to lightly pet the horse rather affectionately against its neck a couple of times, the intensity within her eyes dying down only slightly as she reluctantly turned her attention back over to the girl, finally seeming ready to finish the sentence she had left hanging moments beforehand, “..then you have my gratitude, and I humbly accept your offer…”

”I can take care of that, just get ready for that quest of yours and stay safe. Sorry about that, I just wanted to give a proper send off to my friends, I can show you to the stables and a proper tour of the camp if you’d like? So, what is it like over at Camp Jupiter?”

She paused her actions for only a few moments before she turned her full attention over to where her so-called new sister was standing, her hand resting upon the blondes shoulder and a smile plastered over her features; it was as if she didn’t even care that she had just cut in on a conversation that the two of them had been holding. Was this what it was going to be like from now on..? Interrupted at every turn..? This place truly didn’t have any shred of discipline what so ever…

“You really do ask a lot of questions don’t you..? You know, I’m curious, do you ever get sick of hearin’ the sound of your own voice, or does that decibel in which you speak keep you amused..?” Narrowing her eyes ever so slightly in sheer annoyance at having been interrupted in the middle of a conversation with the girl who was going to be looking after her horse, Aella shook her head lightly from side to side for a few moments before she turned her body back to face the mare once more, her hands crossing over around the front of her stomach as she worked to remove the Camp Jupiter top from her body, leaving her standing in only the singlet top she had worn underneath; the two straps of the grey top coming together to show off most of her back, the black tattoo like brand of her camp clear over the otherwise untarnished skin that could be seen- the tattoo itself located on her right shoulder-blade and made up of two crossed spears with a sea-star rested in front of them; the letters SPQR followed by six black lines clearly marked underneath the symbols.

“Not that it’s any of your business; but Camp Jupiter is a lot different to this place… your camp pales in comparison to the one I consider to be my home. As for further details... well, that’s not something I’m willing to share with someone I barely know- though there is one thing you both might be able to tell me…” Furrowing her brows slightly in confusion as to why she was even bothering to think or act on such thoughts, she tore her dark gaze away from the two girls standing in front of her to instead, allow it to settle upon the blond guy she had most unintentionally participated in the staring contest with, her expression seeming to soften slightly as her soft pink lips parted and a familiar glint of curiosity flickered across her eyes.

“..who’s the blond guy with the grey eyes..?”
In [ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I apologize so so much guys..! Two of four posts finished- only have Aella and Ky' vie left to post for..! I will get them done asap; working all night is kind of... boring (?) depending on where you're positioned at my work, so I'll be writing allllll night, loll xD
In [ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood → 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Syleste Astrea Nioré

The Obstacle Tower ~ Camp Half-Blood

Interacting with: Gabriel Davidson (@Grim327)


It was as though nothing else existed… the very moment that she felt his arms wrapping gently around and pulling her closer in a tight embrace, everything that she had been worried about seemed to melt away, leaving only the both of them standing in each other’s company. Seemingly not even caring about the fact that they were still in the company of others, Syleste hesitated only a brief moment before finally, she brought her hands up from where they had been rested at her side so that they were instead resting upon his chest, her soft pink lips parting just slightly from one another as she slowly began to slide them up his body and over his shoulders, the young girl following the line of his figure until she was able to wrap her arms tightly around the back of his neck, doing all that she could to pull him as close against her as she possibly could.

Bringing her hand back to her only long enough so that she was able to push her blindfold up so that it was resting more like a headband rather than covering her eyes, she stooped her head down so that it was rested softly within the crook of his neck, her body lifting up onto the balls of her feet in an attempt to bring her even closer against him than she already had been- was it really this easy..? The fact that she had a crush on Gabe was as clear as the night sky; whether she wanted it to be or not, Elana had been right… she had just never realized that it was something that obvious to everyone else around her… let alone that there was even the possibility that he could ever like her back in the same way.

Holding the hug for just a few moments longer as she felt his frame pulling away from her own, she let both of her arms relax around the back of his neck, allowing him more space to move as she tried her best to keep the both of them close to one another, a small though ever shy smile playing over her lips and a soft pink tinge lighting up her features as she gazed up in the direction that she could hear his voice coming from, her right hand slipping back from around his neck so that it was instead resting lightly upon his shoulder, her fingers curling ever so slightly to mold to the shape of his muscles. Why did he have to go..? Why couldn’t he stay here in camp with her, o-or why couldn’t Charlie take his place on this quest instead..?

”Don’t worry Syl. I’ll be back soon enough and Hawley and the rest of us will be fine. Just don’t get into any trouble while I’m gone, okay? And when I get back, I’ll play a song just for you, deal?”

Just like she was worried about him and the others, it seemed as though he was just as worried about her and what kind of trouble she was going to get into without him being around… she couldn’t count the number of times he had helped her out of a sticky situation… the multiple times she had fallen down near the forest when she had been exploring on her own, or when she had tried to show that she wasn’t useless and had almost hurt herself using a sword on the training grounds… then there was that one time he had managed to catch her just before she walked right into the lake...

“..I love listening to you play…” Stooping her head down ever so slightly for a brief moment so that her answer was given time to sink in, she lightly nodded it up and down as though to push the point that the deal he had suggested was something that she wanted as well- as much as she didn’t want him to leave in the first place… she knew that it wasn’t something that she could ask of him. He had a life to live; one that (unlike her own) he was able to live to the fullest… Bringing her hand back from where it was resting against his shoulder, Syleste turned her head ever so slightly to the side as she reached back to awkwardly untie the bow that kept the light blue bit of material from falling from her hair; the young daughter of Morpheus hesitating for only a few seconds before she held it up to him, her cheeks practically glowing with embarrassment as she tried to explain as best as she could.

“..s-so you don’t miss home… promise me you’ll come back…”
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