Post by Shahal on Mar 6, 2009 20:08:55 GMT -5
"I'm The Master Of Fright."
Name::
Shahal
Alias::
Sha, Shush, Miss-Matched
Age::
Unknown
Birth Place::
Halloween Town
Species::
Creation
"Weary of the Sound of Screams"
Likes::
Dislikes::
Strengths::
Weaknesses::
Overall Personality::
Rebel. The creation is totally obsessed with breaking as many rules as she can, mainly because the Doctor tends to be so overly strict with her. In his attempt to make sure she doesn't turn out as wild as his last creation, Sally, he's actually pushing her to be even 'worse' in his opinion. She's always sneaking out and disobeying his orders, the only people Shahal will really listen to are Jack and Sally.
Rambunctious. Having not been given the chance to have a real childhood, as she is simply a creation, at times Shahal tends to act out rather childishly. If someone can get through the rather tough exterior of hers they will find that she is very much a child on the inside, prone to moments of utter child-like goof-ballishness.
Volatile. Her temper is something quite fierce, and Shahal can be set off rather easily depending on what is going on around her and her mood to begin with. And when she's in one of her foul moods there's a good chance that some sort of physical altercation will follow, as it's like she's incapable of controlling her own actions.
Straight-Forward. She is not the type to beat around the bush. The woman prefers to get to the heart of a matter, get directly to the point of something instead of dancing around a subject for the simple fact that she believes it is a waste of time. Shahal is an intelligent girl, and hates that some people feel the need to have the truth sugar coated, she doesn't understand why, though that might be a side effect of sharing a part of her brain with the bitter old doctor.
Adventurous. Oh if there is one thing that can be said about her, it is that Shahal is a very adventurous soul. She wants to know anything and everything she can, the creation adores to run through the forest and discover something knew, and though she isn't supposed to, Shahal tends to go to the Mortal Realm a lot of the time not even to scare but to watch and learn. Human's fascinate her to no end, though if she get's a chance to scare one she will of course take it.
Lovesick Her biggest problem, or what she will at times see as her own biggest flaw is the fact that she is very much love sick. Maybe it's because she doesn't wish to end up as bitter and alone as the doctor, making creations in his lab to keep him company until they rebel against him, or maybe it's because she sees how happy Jack and Sally seem to be together, no matter what it is though she is very much a hopeless romantic.
Intelligent. Shahal is a smart little creation, both when it comes to book smarts and life in general. Reading is a passion for the girl because she understands full well that knowledge really is power, and power is something that she very much likes. There is almost always a book within reach of her when at home as there really isn't much else to do when locked in a room and she hates the idea of wasting time when she could be learning something new, with each piece of knowledge a person comes by, they are that much more powerful, this is something of a motto for her. Which is probably another side effect of having part of the doctors brain.
Appearance::
• Height- 5'7
• Hair- Shoulder length, jet black, and almost always spiky
• Eyecolor- Her right eye is crimson and the left is sapphire blue
• Build- Lean and toned but still rather curvy
• Clothing- A black leather 'rockstar' vest with safety pins and spikes on it, spiked collar, a black and white pleated skirt with black and white striped stockings and studded black heel boots. She also normally wears a black top-hat and a leather trench coat with a corset laced style chains on the back and what looks like blood stains spattered in random areas.
Shahal has large leathery black wings permanently adorning her back along with a long tail, her pouty red lips hide a pair of rather disturbing fangs, and she also has very pointy ears. Numerous 'tattoos' can be seen on her otherwise flawless skin, the most visible are a pair black dragon that spirals down around her arm. Her black hair is naturally very spiky, almost like liberty spikes, though at times she will go through the painstaking task of flattening it all out.
A Long Time Ago, Longer Now Then It Seems
History::
Simply put Shahal is a creation. The woman came about after Finkelstiens last project proved to be a failure, he still needed help so he undertook the newest project, hoping for her to be a better success then the other two he in turn designed and brought her to life in his lab, giving her a piece of his brain after having reclaimed it from the other project, hoping this time it would work better.
Though giving her a piece of his brain did give the creation a bit of a volatile, bitter, and intelligent edge it didn't stop her from following in her 'sister' Sally's footsteps. The fact that the old doctor was always shadowing her and basically suffocating her with his rules didn't help matters either and quickly one could tell just how headstrong, curious, and restless she would become.
Which was exactly what ended up happening much to Finkelstien's utter dismay, Shahal is very much wild and adventurous and tends to spend a lot of her time disobeying the grouchy old man's orders. Always flittering about Halloween Town if she's not there then she's wandered into the Human Realm, which is very much against the rules, but she always get's back before people realize she's gone, the towns folk have taken to thinking that maybe she's looking for something to settle her spirit even without her realizing it.
"My Dearest Friend If You Don't Mind...."
Real Name/Nickname:: Devi
How'd you find us?:: Creator MWHAHAHHA
Timezone:: Eastern
Rp Sample::
Fishing through the pocket of her petit coat for a moment Lolita finally felt slender fingers close around the object she had been seeking and pulled out her beloved iPod. After a moment of searching through the impressive list of music the blond settled on switching from listening to Robert Smith croon about love to Ville Valo, that way she could listen to him croon about love and how painful it ultimately was. Actually she was half tempted to switch to something else altogether, Pantera, Disturbed, Dethklok, Mudvayne perhaps. Something loud and heavy that she could focus on instead of the sudden loneliness that she was beginning to feel.
And it wasn’t the ‘Goodness there’s no one else around and it’s going to be dark soon’ type of loneliness, more of a ‘I could be standing dead center of a crowd and still feel alone’ sort of thing. Her feelings certainly weren’t helped when a couple walked past her, holding hands and looking so very sweet and happy with each other that it was almost enough to put any onlooker into a diabetic coma. Scowling slightly she watched them walk past her and down the sidewalk as if they didn’t have a care in the world, ‘I hope you both catch frostbite’ she thought rather bitterly and shook her head. No she really didn’t and there was no point in being bitter about the fact that they had each other and all she had was her cat Sid.
After all it wasn’t there fault she was alone, the woman had a job that sort of consume all of her time and most of the guys that she met didn’t so much as want to have a relationship with the woman as much as they just wanted to have sex with her…because she was pretty. The other reason she couldn’t seem to have a decent relationship, most guys only focused on the fact that she was pretty and completely ignored the fact that was actually SMART, thus annoying her to no end. Lolita had graduated top of her class, one would think that at least one of her ex boyfriends could have appreciated that but it was no such luck.
Well maybe there was a reason she was alone, perhaps she was just better off that way, yeah that was it or at least that was what she was going to tell herself. Always try and find the best of things, that was practically her motto by now and one that she thought worked well enough, Lolita much preferred to be an optimist about things she always figured that a person couldn’t get anywhere in life by being a pessimist and she was much to driven in life to be halted because things weren’t going her way, no thanks.
The song she was listening to ended, and just in time it seemed. Goodness knows while she mused on life she hadn’t much been paying attention to the world around her, instead barely registering the lyrics Ville Valo was singing and her eyes trained on the setting sun as even more colors started to show themselves in the sky, giving it the appearance as if there was a giant fire burning in the distance but after a moment she noticed that someone rather familiar was walking towards her. After a moment she smiled brightly, all of her thoughts on loneliness pushed aside, “Hello Jonathan,” Lolita greeted in her normal soft and sweet tone as she watched him put down a bag of what appeared to be groceries.
She shook her head at his words, smiling none the less though, she got the distinct impression he wasn‘t much a fan of the hospital. It was true her life was practically dictated by her job, “They let me go home early because of all the ‘stressful’ situation I found myself in earlier this week,” Actually she would have much rather still been working then sitting alone in her apartment with just her thoughts on the situation as company. Really the woman just wanted to forget what she had seen that day and move on with her life not sit on her couch dwelling on it because she didn’t have anything better to do.
“Please do so,” Lolita answered as he asked if he could sit, she turned to look back at the setting sun for a moment, still smiling. He was always such a gentleman, maybe that was what she liked so much about him, well it was a host of things when she thought on it but it was refreshing to be treated with respect instead of as a mere object for someone’s pleasure. That was probably why she was suffering from a school girlish crush on the man, which Lolita constantly reprimanded herself for the woman was twenty nine, much too old to be feeling such things.
Lita turned her grey eyes back to her new found companion as he spoke up again, “Yeah, perfect night to drink some hot chocolate and curl up on the couch to watch a horror movie,” Oh yeah, boy was it painfully obvious she was single with that statement. She mentally laughed at herself, goodness did she need to get a life, if not a boyfriend a life would be nice at least, “So how are you?” Lolita asked and brushed off her self ridicule, it had been a bit of while since she had last seen the man.
Name::
Shahal
Alias::
Sha, Shush, Miss-Matched
Age::
Unknown
Birth Place::
Halloween Town
Species::
Creation
"Weary of the Sound of Screams"
Likes::
- Scaring people
- Music
- Rebelling
- Knowledge
- Reading
- Writing
- Speaking in Rhymes, at times
- Cookies
- Thunderstorms
- Apples
- The color Green
- Moonlight
- Halloween
- Jack
- Sally
- 'Scary' things
- Exploring
Dislikes::
- Snobs
- Pastel colors
- Losing
- Boredom
- Authority
- Being alone for extended periods
- Dr. Finklestien {most of the time}
- When her emotions go haywire
- Oogie Boogie
- Overly sunny days
- Having her fun cut short
- Being locked in her room
Strengths::
- Intelligence
- Calculating mind
- Quick witted
- Charming
- Fast reflexes
- Passionate
- Willing to take risks
- A knack for finding people's fears
Weaknesses::
- Total hopeless romantic
- Her rather compassionate nature
- Slight temper
- The fact that her brain is made up of three different parts
- Doesn't always know when to back down
- Her Pride
- Sometimes overly optimistic
- Need for Independence
Overall Personality::
Rebel. The creation is totally obsessed with breaking as many rules as she can, mainly because the Doctor tends to be so overly strict with her. In his attempt to make sure she doesn't turn out as wild as his last creation, Sally, he's actually pushing her to be even 'worse' in his opinion. She's always sneaking out and disobeying his orders, the only people Shahal will really listen to are Jack and Sally.
Rambunctious. Having not been given the chance to have a real childhood, as she is simply a creation, at times Shahal tends to act out rather childishly. If someone can get through the rather tough exterior of hers they will find that she is very much a child on the inside, prone to moments of utter child-like goof-ballishness.
Volatile. Her temper is something quite fierce, and Shahal can be set off rather easily depending on what is going on around her and her mood to begin with. And when she's in one of her foul moods there's a good chance that some sort of physical altercation will follow, as it's like she's incapable of controlling her own actions.
Straight-Forward. She is not the type to beat around the bush. The woman prefers to get to the heart of a matter, get directly to the point of something instead of dancing around a subject for the simple fact that she believes it is a waste of time. Shahal is an intelligent girl, and hates that some people feel the need to have the truth sugar coated, she doesn't understand why, though that might be a side effect of sharing a part of her brain with the bitter old doctor.
Adventurous. Oh if there is one thing that can be said about her, it is that Shahal is a very adventurous soul. She wants to know anything and everything she can, the creation adores to run through the forest and discover something knew, and though she isn't supposed to, Shahal tends to go to the Mortal Realm a lot of the time not even to scare but to watch and learn. Human's fascinate her to no end, though if she get's a chance to scare one she will of course take it.
Lovesick Her biggest problem, or what she will at times see as her own biggest flaw is the fact that she is very much love sick. Maybe it's because she doesn't wish to end up as bitter and alone as the doctor, making creations in his lab to keep him company until they rebel against him, or maybe it's because she sees how happy Jack and Sally seem to be together, no matter what it is though she is very much a hopeless romantic.
Intelligent. Shahal is a smart little creation, both when it comes to book smarts and life in general. Reading is a passion for the girl because she understands full well that knowledge really is power, and power is something that she very much likes. There is almost always a book within reach of her when at home as there really isn't much else to do when locked in a room and she hates the idea of wasting time when she could be learning something new, with each piece of knowledge a person comes by, they are that much more powerful, this is something of a motto for her. Which is probably another side effect of having part of the doctors brain.
Appearance::
• Height- 5'7
• Hair- Shoulder length, jet black, and almost always spiky
• Eyecolor- Her right eye is crimson and the left is sapphire blue
• Build- Lean and toned but still rather curvy
• Clothing- A black leather 'rockstar' vest with safety pins and spikes on it, spiked collar, a black and white pleated skirt with black and white striped stockings and studded black heel boots. She also normally wears a black top-hat and a leather trench coat with a corset laced style chains on the back and what looks like blood stains spattered in random areas.
Shahal has large leathery black wings permanently adorning her back along with a long tail, her pouty red lips hide a pair of rather disturbing fangs, and she also has very pointy ears. Numerous 'tattoos' can be seen on her otherwise flawless skin, the most visible are a pair black dragon that spirals down around her arm. Her black hair is naturally very spiky, almost like liberty spikes, though at times she will go through the painstaking task of flattening it all out.
A Long Time Ago, Longer Now Then It Seems
History::
Simply put Shahal is a creation. The woman came about after Finkelstiens last project proved to be a failure, he still needed help so he undertook the newest project, hoping for her to be a better success then the other two he in turn designed and brought her to life in his lab, giving her a piece of his brain after having reclaimed it from the other project, hoping this time it would work better.
Though giving her a piece of his brain did give the creation a bit of a volatile, bitter, and intelligent edge it didn't stop her from following in her 'sister' Sally's footsteps. The fact that the old doctor was always shadowing her and basically suffocating her with his rules didn't help matters either and quickly one could tell just how headstrong, curious, and restless she would become.
Which was exactly what ended up happening much to Finkelstien's utter dismay, Shahal is very much wild and adventurous and tends to spend a lot of her time disobeying the grouchy old man's orders. Always flittering about Halloween Town if she's not there then she's wandered into the Human Realm, which is very much against the rules, but she always get's back before people realize she's gone, the towns folk have taken to thinking that maybe she's looking for something to settle her spirit even without her realizing it.
"My Dearest Friend If You Don't Mind...."
Real Name/Nickname:: Devi
How'd you find us?:: Creator MWHAHAHHA
Timezone:: Eastern
Rp Sample::
Fishing through the pocket of her petit coat for a moment Lolita finally felt slender fingers close around the object she had been seeking and pulled out her beloved iPod. After a moment of searching through the impressive list of music the blond settled on switching from listening to Robert Smith croon about love to Ville Valo, that way she could listen to him croon about love and how painful it ultimately was. Actually she was half tempted to switch to something else altogether, Pantera, Disturbed, Dethklok, Mudvayne perhaps. Something loud and heavy that she could focus on instead of the sudden loneliness that she was beginning to feel.
And it wasn’t the ‘Goodness there’s no one else around and it’s going to be dark soon’ type of loneliness, more of a ‘I could be standing dead center of a crowd and still feel alone’ sort of thing. Her feelings certainly weren’t helped when a couple walked past her, holding hands and looking so very sweet and happy with each other that it was almost enough to put any onlooker into a diabetic coma. Scowling slightly she watched them walk past her and down the sidewalk as if they didn’t have a care in the world, ‘I hope you both catch frostbite’ she thought rather bitterly and shook her head. No she really didn’t and there was no point in being bitter about the fact that they had each other and all she had was her cat Sid.
After all it wasn’t there fault she was alone, the woman had a job that sort of consume all of her time and most of the guys that she met didn’t so much as want to have a relationship with the woman as much as they just wanted to have sex with her…because she was pretty. The other reason she couldn’t seem to have a decent relationship, most guys only focused on the fact that she was pretty and completely ignored the fact that was actually SMART, thus annoying her to no end. Lolita had graduated top of her class, one would think that at least one of her ex boyfriends could have appreciated that but it was no such luck.
Well maybe there was a reason she was alone, perhaps she was just better off that way, yeah that was it or at least that was what she was going to tell herself. Always try and find the best of things, that was practically her motto by now and one that she thought worked well enough, Lolita much preferred to be an optimist about things she always figured that a person couldn’t get anywhere in life by being a pessimist and she was much to driven in life to be halted because things weren’t going her way, no thanks.
The song she was listening to ended, and just in time it seemed. Goodness knows while she mused on life she hadn’t much been paying attention to the world around her, instead barely registering the lyrics Ville Valo was singing and her eyes trained on the setting sun as even more colors started to show themselves in the sky, giving it the appearance as if there was a giant fire burning in the distance but after a moment she noticed that someone rather familiar was walking towards her. After a moment she smiled brightly, all of her thoughts on loneliness pushed aside, “Hello Jonathan,” Lolita greeted in her normal soft and sweet tone as she watched him put down a bag of what appeared to be groceries.
She shook her head at his words, smiling none the less though, she got the distinct impression he wasn‘t much a fan of the hospital. It was true her life was practically dictated by her job, “They let me go home early because of all the ‘stressful’ situation I found myself in earlier this week,” Actually she would have much rather still been working then sitting alone in her apartment with just her thoughts on the situation as company. Really the woman just wanted to forget what she had seen that day and move on with her life not sit on her couch dwelling on it because she didn’t have anything better to do.
“Please do so,” Lolita answered as he asked if he could sit, she turned to look back at the setting sun for a moment, still smiling. He was always such a gentleman, maybe that was what she liked so much about him, well it was a host of things when she thought on it but it was refreshing to be treated with respect instead of as a mere object for someone’s pleasure. That was probably why she was suffering from a school girlish crush on the man, which Lolita constantly reprimanded herself for the woman was twenty nine, much too old to be feeling such things.
Lita turned her grey eyes back to her new found companion as he spoke up again, “Yeah, perfect night to drink some hot chocolate and curl up on the couch to watch a horror movie,” Oh yeah, boy was it painfully obvious she was single with that statement. She mentally laughed at herself, goodness did she need to get a life, if not a boyfriend a life would be nice at least, “So how are you?” Lolita asked and brushed off her self ridicule, it had been a bit of while since she had last seen the man.