Post by Belle on Nov 19, 2012 23:27:01 GMT -5
BELLE
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" No one chooses my fate but me. "
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AGE: Twenty- Four
GENDER: Female
SEXULAITY Straight
BIRTHDAY: March Seventh
CLASS: Noble
TITLE/RANK: Lady Belle
OCCUPATION: Servant to Rumplestiltskin (formerly) /Now Librarian
ALIGNMENT: Good
SPECIES: Human
MAGICAL POWERS: None
CANON/OC: Canon
TV SERIES: Once Upon A Time
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but oh, you seem so serious
[/color] I SHOULD ENJOY THE SWEET INTERROGATION[/font][/center]
HAIR: Brown
WEIGHT: Eight Stone Nine Ounces (One Hundred Twenty-Five Pounds)
HEIGHT: Five Feet Four Inches
VOICE: Emilie De Ravin
PLAY-BY: Emilie De Ravin
GENERAL:Belle’s hair is rather long and curly, which is more often than not pulled into some sort of braid. Her skin is fair, with only a few freckles. She is rather slender and petite, with a very feminine face.
ATTIRE:Belle doesn’t have a lot of possessions but with what she does have, she adores her clothing. To sum it up, Belle is a girly girl; meaning she adores her dresses, jewelry, and shoes. Most of her dresses have some sort of color to them. Her shoes are usually some sort of flats, because she can be rather clumsy. Her favorite thing to wear is her gold necklace that her father had given to her as a little girl. [/SIZE]
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i should not be telling you
[/color] I'M FLATTERED BY YOUR INTEREST[/font][/center]
[li] Books
[/li][li] Clothing (specifically dresses)
[/li][li] Animals
[/li][li] Freedom
[/li][li] Cleaning
DISLIKES:
[/li][li] Magic
[/li][li] Darkness
[/li][li] Evil
[/li][li] High Heels
[/li][li] Ogres
STRENGTHS:
[/li][li] Courage
[/li][li] Kindness
[/li][li] Loyal
WEAKNESSES:
[/li][li] Naive
[/li][li] Clumsy
[/li][li] Emotional
QUIRKS/HABITS:
[/li][li] Going anywhere and everywhere with a book in her nose
[/li][li] Very Clumsy – Trips on thin air
FEARS:
[/li][li] That Rumplestiltskin won’t change for her.
[/li][li] That Regina will lock her up again.
GOALS:
[/li][li] To get back to the enchanted lands.
[/li][li] To change Rumplestiltskin for the better.
PERSONALITY
Belle is probably one of the most nicest people you would meet, which is technically a good or a bad thing. She has a tendency to think with her heart instead of her head. You see, she has this infatuation to try and find the good in everyone. Especially with a man named Rumplestiltskin. Belle is a firm believer in true love, and all that romance mush. Probably it is because she has read to many stories in her books. However, for someone who likes to see the good side of things, she is extremely loyal to Mr. Gold/Rumplestiltskin. She has a tendency to wear her heart on her sleeve and be a tad bit over emotional.
Belle is a firm believer in courage and the ability for one to choose their own fate. She doesn’t like things to be decided for her. Truth be told she hated serving Rumplestiltskin, only because she liked him did she do everything he said. She has a bad case of the cleaning bug, and enjoys being a know it all at times when it comes to facts. However, with real world experience, and the fact she can’t fight to save her life can be a problem. Don’t worry though, she has the Dark One to protect her. [/SIZE]
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you start to hypnotize me
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FATHER: Sir Maurice
SIBLINGS: None
OTHER: Ex-Fiancé: Gaston ‘Master’: Rumplestiltskin
FAMILIAR/PET: None
PLACE OF BIRTH: Maurice’s Castle
CURRENT RESIDENCE: She lives with Rumplestiltskin.
WEAPONRY: Belle owns a small dagger, but has never used it nor really how to use it.
HISTORY:
[li] Belle was betrothed to Gaston, residing in Maurice’s castle, which was being plagued by the Ogre war. Maurice went to Rumplestiltskin for helping in winning the war where he traded Belle into servitude for his help.
[/li][li] Belle quickly befriended Rumplestiltskin, often trying to lighten the mood and décor in the Dark Castle. Gaston showed up once to try and save her but Rumplestiltskin turned him into a rose and gave it to her. Belle claimed she could never love Gaston because he was shallow, to which Rumplestiltskin let her go back into town, expecting her to never come back.
[/li][li] While walking in the forest, The Evil Queen stops Belle asking her about her problems. The queen confessed that true love could break any spell, to which Belle promptly ran back to the castle to try out. It was initially working until Rumplestiltskin caught on.
[/li][li] Rumplestiltskin pushed her away claiming she worked for the queen and wanted to be the hero in killing the beast. Belle confessed that she truly loved him but he didn’t believe her. She calls him a coward, he sent her away and told her she could never come back. He chose magic over her.
[/li][li] Belle was seen at the Pub where she meets Dreamy (Grumpy). Dreamy tells her about the fairy he loves Nova, and Belle convinces him that anything is possible with true love, but it might not last forever. She tells him to go to Nova, and that was the last time she was seen freely in the Enchanted Lands.
[/li][li] The Evil Queen shows up at Dark Castle, creating a lie about Belle. She tells Rumplestiltskin that Belle fleed back to Maurice’s castle where her return wasn’t very kind. She said she was locked into a tower, where she then later commited suicide by jumping out of said tower. Belle was actually locked up by the Evil Queen at the time.
[/li][li] When the evil curse came, Belle was checked into Storybrooke Hospital’s psychiatric ward. The only person who knew she was there was Regina, or rather The Evil Queen.
[/li][li] Jefferson bailed her out of the ward in spite of Regina, telling her to find someone named Mr. Gold and to tell him that Regina had locked her up. Turns out Belle wasn’t dead after all.
[/li][li] Mr. Gold leads Belle into the woods to the old Wishing Well. She finally began to remember when Emma Swan broke the curse and told him not only his name but that he had loved her. She was with him when he brought magic back.
[/li][li] Currently, Belle resides with Rumplestiltskin, still attempting to get him to love her instead of magic.
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who am i talking to
[/color] COULD BE A DEMON IN A MASK[/font][/center]
AGE: Twenty-Three
EXPERIENCE: I have been roleplaying for over ten years now.
CONTACT: Email, PM, Skype, etc.
MEMBER TITLE: The Bookworm
EXAMPLE:
It had just rained. One could tell by the droplets of water that resided in the trees that when caught the light just right, it would shine like diamonds. The sun peeked through the branches, giving the forest floor an ethereal effect. The songs that the birds were singing was beautiful music. The air crisp, not too warm or too cold. It was a perfect day. Too bad it wasn’t a normal day. Yet, rather a nightmare.
The day turned to night, the air so frigid that Belle could see the smoke from her breath. She rubbed her arms trying to warm herself up. There was no noise, no animals, not even wind. Something wasn’t right. She took a few steps, calling out into the darkness but no one was there to hear her. Or was there? A twig snapped, she whipped to see what was behind her. “Hello? Anyone there?” She stammered. Nothing answered. She drew in a sigh of relief until she turned back around. The ogre was merely feet away from her, roaring and angry. Belle screamed and took off running into the forest.
No matter how hard she ran, it was like the ogre was managing to catch up to her. She couldn’t outrun a beast that was easily ten times her size. She knew about them. Her father’s land was plagued with a war with ogres. It was kind of ironic that she was going to die by their hands. Running as the branches tore at her clothes and her skin, she called to the one person that she thought that could help her. “Rumplestiltskin, please help.” Belle begged. Two more strides and she tripped on the root of on the trees. Immediately she turned around, her fingers digging into the wet dirt, half expecting to meet her demise, but the ogre was gone. No trace of it ever being there.
It took Belle a couple of moments to catch her breath, and settle down. It was as if her heart was caught in her throat. Slowly she got up from the ground, brushing the dirt off of her blue dress. As her head turned up, Rumplestiltskin was standing there. “You called for magic, Dearie?” He mused with that smirk he always carried on his lips. “Yes, thank god you were here.” She grinned, taking a step towards him only for him to step back. “You really shouldn’t thank me. I used magic. I chose magic. Not you. Not your love. And as you know… magic always comes with a price!” He cackled, as the scenery changed around her, confining her once more to the four walls of the psychiatric ward she had been trapped in for years.
Belle panicked, trying to yell and beg and plead to Rumplestiltskin, yelling over and over again that she loved him. Yet, it didn’t matter she was trapped again. In the padded room, all by herself. She was going to be alone for the rest of her life.
That was when Belle woke up.
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