Wᴇ'ʀᴇ Aʟʟ A Dᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀɴ Iɴ Tʜɪs Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ.

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This is a one on one only between a good friend of mine and myself, Dear Insanity. Unless DragonLovez or myself, please do not post here. Thank you~

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Deadman Wonderland is the only privately operated prison, built after the Great Tokyo Earthquake on ground zero. It gathers prisoners from all over and raises money for the revival of the destroyed metropolis. To the public and the tourists that visit daily, Deadman Wonderland is a massive theme park-like facility run by the prison population. Unbeknownst to the general population, most of the prison's attractions involve cruel games of survival where many inmates lose their lives or are maimed for the entertainment of an oblivious public. The prison also runs a secret gladiator-like game called the Carnival Corpse, where wealthy anonymous donors pay to watch deathmatches between the prison's Deadmen. Deadmen who are defeated yet survive the game, have a part of their anatomy surgically removed for scientific research. In a cruel twist, the loser spins a macabre slot-machine to determine which part of their body will be removed, with the show being broadcast live to the other prisoners.

To keep prisoners at bay in case of a riot, they are fitted with special collars which act as life monitors, locators and stunners. Those on death row however are constantly administered poison through their collars: should an inmate not consume a special candy-like antidote every three days, provided to them at the cost of a large sum of Cast Points, he/she would die immediately. .Level G Or G-Block is where the prison keeps their Deadmen secluded, and where the Carnival Corpse arena is located. Level G also houses numerous laboratories and rooms where experiments on humans are performed and where scientists are attempting to harness the powers of the Deadmen for monetary and political gain.

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[FluffyWolf]

N a m e •"My name is Ashlynn Quinn. But i always tell people it's Ash Quinn. I don't like my full name."
N i c k N a m e •"Call me Quincy! or Quinn! or Ash even! I don't mind!"
G e n d e r • "I'm well a female. I guess..it's hard to tell?"
A g e • "I'm 17 almost 18.. i guess.."
S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n • "I'm asexual. Blah blah,yeah whatever i don't care."

W e a p o n ( What does the blood form to ) • "I guess i have a weird..sort of weapon? It's not a whip or a bomb." She has a primarily two moves. She knocks off 'Crow',except she
R e a s o n F o r B e i n g I n T h e W o n d e r l a n d • "Oh,well 'apparently' i killed 2 teachers,and 13 kids. I'm not sure though,i can't remember."
B o d y M o d i f i c a t i o n s • "Heh, i have two ear piercings in both of my ears.Oh! I also have a lip ring!"

C l o t h i n g S t y l e •"I usually wear shorts that go past my knees,and baggy tank tops. Oh! and gloves that go to my elbows,and beanies! I usually just use my same blue shoes. I guess i'm 'Schick'."
[ http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=66674981 - Kind of an example XD]
O t h e r • "Heh,not really anything else! But i guess you can say..i'm artistic?" She snickers slightly. "Oh! and i'm anemic,it sucks but i guess it's helpful in certain times like life or death."
L i k e s • "I like art,and other things. I like cats too! I wish they'd let me have a cat.."
D i s l i k e s • "I actually don't like blood actually,it's kind of gross."
B o d y D e s c r i p t i o n •Shes kind of short and lithe,as well as agile. She can range from eating a lot or not eating for hours at a time.

C r u s h •"Bleh,is there a point in this h*ll hole?""
B o y F r i e n d / G i r l F r i e n d • "...As the other question,is there a point?"
H i s t o r y •"Meh,i don't have the greatest memory."She had a normal life up and till a few days ago? Well shes always been weird and she's always had this weird control of stopping her blood flow,even though she's anemic.Though,a few days ago she was told she murdered her friends and teachers. This surprised her,and was confused despite being drenched in blood. She has no recollection of this,even if she had she's pretty sure it wasn't her.
P e r s o n a l i t y • "Derp a herp." She is in general,Pessimistic,Dorky,Creative,and Awkward. Shes kind of dorky,and not really shy actually. She just doesn't like talking,she feels it's a waste of her time. If she talks to you,it means she thinks you are worth the time and energy to talk to. If you like her be happy i guess? She is also extremely pessimistic,and artistic. She feels everything happens for a reason,though in a more pessimistic look of things,for example. "I'm in here,so there must be a reason. Whether i figure out that reason before i die though,is a different thing." She is also extremely awkward,she says out loud what shes thinking,and in general trys to please everyone. She doesn't know how to act around people and doesn't really want to try as she feels it's a waste of time. She is intelligent and rather considerate besides her unbelievable knack to annoy others.

N a m e •"My name is Felix Harber,annndd you are?"
N i c k N a m e • "Call my Felix please,it's..easier?"
G e n d e r •"I'm a male,of course."
A g e •"20."
S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n • "Bisexual,but i guess i stray more towards women."

W e a p o n ( What does the blood form to ) • "Mine's really simple,i cut you. You bleed." His is a sword,he brings in a sword handle and hardens blood through it.
R e a s o n F o r B e i n g I n T h e W o n d e r l a n d • "Well,i'd rather not speak of it."He was thrown in here originally,before they found out about his..problem,with petty theft. He then proceeded to murder 5 inmates,in which he used his blood. They then took him down there. Yeah.
B o d y M o d i f i c a t i o n s •"Nope. Sorry~"

C l o t h i n g S t y l e •"Casual. That's it,shorts,jeans,t-shirt,stuff like that."
O t h e r •"I'm Awesome."
L i k e s •"I like loads of stuff,especially food!~"
D i s l i k e s • "
B o d y D e s c r i p t i o n •

C r u s h •
B o y F r i e n d / G i r l F r i e n d •
H i s t o r y •
P e r s o n a l i t y •

[Can i go back and do details? XD I'm just sort of like -Blargh,spits on details- I hate doing forms but at the same time i love them XD]

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

Haha! xD

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

N a m e • Viktoriya Woods
N i c k N a m e • Kitty
G e n d e r • Female
A g e • Viktoriya is eighteen years old, though many take her for her early twenties for her looks and how she acts around others. Seeing as she is rather mature.
S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n • Viktoriya is heterosexual and isn't against homosexual rights. In fact, she rather likes them and tries to understand how they feel. Seeing as her favorite cousin was like that, and she found it rather interesting.

W e a p o n ( What does the blood form to ) • Around her fingers, on each one, forms claws. Much like that of metallic claws but this is held up by crimson red blood with traces of scarlet flowing within it as well. They form all over each finger, but the middle one has the higher ridge along it that curves inwards, the inside of that upper ridge is slightly toothed, meaning that it's made for holding a strong grip once entering the skin of another. The claws form rather large and cover over the entire tops of her hands and a little past her wrists, where the blood flows out of, as well as the tops of her fingers and knuckles.
R e a s o n F o r B e i n g I n T h e W o n d e r l a n d • Viktoriya was never normal in all truth, she was very dangerous and was always known for being mental disturbed in a bad way. It started when her parents would talk to her. She'd always speak in return, but never look at them, always to the distance as if talking to someone else. She'd stare with eyes that seemed so distant, her voice so glazed over that they would look over their shoulders, below them, or above themselves to follow her gaze. They took her to a therapist and the therapist told them that her daughter told her that voices told her to do things. Bad things. The little girl had a pet rabbit, a pure white rabbit she loved with all her heart, and she had a white toy rabbit too. Alice had other pets as well, but none lived past a week within her room. No one knew why though, they always looked fine, no cuts no blood to be found. It was a mystery, and the thing is. She was bullied all the time. Her heart was broken over and over again and she'd snap at them, cry at them, then with the flick of a wrist, she lost almost every emotion but lust. She was practically insane you could say, and the little girl would always lash out at them. It was a scary moment, mainly for the police who saw everything on the camera of the school building. For more reasons, look to the bottom.
B o d y M o d i f i c a t i o n s • Viktoriya's ears are pierced five times on each ear and her belly-button is pierced as well. Like a normal belly-button piercing, it hands int he center of her navel, then about two inches away, there are four piercings that connect to her skin. Each is connected to one another and the middle main ring by a thin chain. Her tongue is also pierced, just above the middle in the center is a large metal ball that goes through the flesh, then there is a smaller one in the actual middle of her tongue just under the other by a few centimeters. Kitty also has a tattoo of a spinal cord going from the top of her neck down to the base of her tail-bone and it webs out around the sides like that of an actual rib cage.

C l o t h i n g S t y l e • Viktoriya tends to wear a dress much like the one in the photo. Though it's much longer in the back than in the front, which is about six inches away from the top of her knee. The dress has several frills and is rather thick with layers and holds much volume. The top is thinner in layers, let alone it doesn't have any layers on it. She wears a corset like item under her chest and around her rib cage and torso, it's normally grey with white stripes while the entire dress is black with white rims along the frills and bits of neon deep red-pink. She tends to have fish-net tights under the dress and knee high black boots with lace in the front and wedge-platform heels.
O t h e r • Like stated in the section above, she tends to never look someone in the eye, seeing as her own eyes seem so distant.
L i k e s • X
D i s l i k e s • X
B o d y D e s c r i p t i o n • Viktoriya is rather short when she's not in heels, standing at a height of five feet four inches tops, she hasn't stopped growing though, that's something she's glad about. Seeing as she's supposed to be very tall when she gets older...if possible. Her hair is thick and silk black, wavy and plush to the touch. It goes a little past her mid back, maybe by an inch or two. Her bangs part down the center like in the photo, but there's a slight difference. At the part the top layer of hair is snow white, falling over black hair, though all her bangs are white and so are the first layer or two of black. Her frame is small and she's rather frail and deathly pale. Albino almost. Viktoriya is rather thin, in a healthy way, seeing as the 'fat' she has on her body is either abs or leg muscle, seeing as she is quite the runner. The girl is oddly chested, though it doesn't seem like something that would fit over and around that of a small thin girl. An odd and yet very attracting thing about her is her eyes. Viktoriya's eyes are a clear purple color, it has deep grey weaving form the rim of the outer pupil and weaves to the rim of her inner iris. Also, the girl's lashes are thick and long, almost fake like but are real. Her face it scared as well, the jawline and neck, around and on her lips as well. Showing that she dragged her hands down her face. The scars are rather deep as well.

C r u s h • Is there such thing as love if her heart has been replaced by metal?
B o y F r i e n d / G i r l F r i e n d • In the past yes, in the present? No.
H i s t o r y • For the most part, look above at her beginning life. As for the rest of it, here is goes. Since Viktoriya was bullied so much, she snapped and got in several school fights. She'd tear at hair, rip at eyes, reach for necks and try her best to attack. She always felt like the one to attack, never one for flight. Kitty was always sent to the principle's office, she was forbidden to use scissors or anything sharp during school, and she was always being watched by teachers. Many feared her, but those who wanted to be tough went against her and at one point, the Ambulance had to come to the school and get a boy with a broken neck. Her parents got her back into counselling and tried to help her, they loved and cared for her with all their hearts! But it hurt so much to know this happened all the time. She'd hurt herself and others, as well as all her pets except for her rabbit. At one point, her parents peeked into her room to see her playing with something...it was clear when light showed through, but it was liquid as well...and it was slightly levitating. "What are you playing with?" They would ask their dear little Russian darling, and she'd always reply with the same thing. "Crimson that flows in our bodies." Her parents never understood, they just thought it was a trick of the eye that she was playing, after all, she was a smart girl and had her ways around. But it slightly got out of hand when one day something had clicked in her head. And not in a good way, rather it be a bad way. The girl created claws with the 'crimson that flows in our bodies' and learned how to use it to her own satisfaction. She lashed at her parents in their blissful sleep, then went late to school in only her under garments. She was covered in crimson and tears, a face so emotionless, it made a white wall look happy. She had bloody hands that held the claws on them, her face bleeding and cut up. She lashed at everyone and placed them all in lockers, then waited in the middle of the hall, holding her lifeless rabbit in her hands as she waited calmly, humming a soft song to herself. She was then taken away, placed in chains since she could cut through a straight jacket.
P e r s o n a l i t y • Shy and quite, kept to herself and unspoken. The girl is rather content and keeps to herself but her temper is oh so very short and the frail girl can snap easily on others. Though, she doesn't judge people so quickly. Yes she does stay very on edge near new ones, but she doesn't lash out and make snide comments right away. She tends to hide and observe, seeing as that is something she does. But if her eyes do catch an interest in someone, she won't be afraid to be bold. As much as she hates to though, she does stand up for those who need it and isn't afraid to put her own life on the line for another who is in need. She's just that type of girl.

N a m e • Valentin Braginski
N i c k N a m e • Cupid, as ironic as it may seem.
G e n d e r • My darlings, can't you tell? Valentin is male!
A g e • Cupid is nineteen but is soon to be in his early twenties within a few months.
S e x u a l O r i e n t a t i o n • Cupid is heterosexual but has nothing against those who are homosexual, he has that urge to stick up for them.

W e a p o n ( What does the blood form to ) • The man simply needs to cut open the palms of his hands and the insides of his arms to create whips and sharp blades that jut out form his body. It's as simple and deadly as that, seeing as each whip of the blood grips the flesh of the target, latches, and rips back with full force. He's just so sweet to make things take longer and feel so much more painful.
R e a s o n F o r B e i n g I n T h e W o n d e r l a n d • In all simple facts, he was like Jack the Ripper, though he targeted those who did wrong, hurt him or someone he cared about and stayed lurking in the shadows for far longer than most criminals could before death and managed to stay alive. How clever, no?
B o d y M o d i f i c a t i o n s • His lower lips has snake bites and his upper angel-bites, his ears have industrials and his back is full of tattoos that spread from one shoulder to the next, going down his back and spreading through. Though it's never seen so no one can say what it is. His nose is also pierced at the septum and his navel is pierced, though less extreme compared to Viktoriya.

C l o t h i n g S t y l e • Normally, he is seen with a school uniform and when he's home being lazy, it's sleeping clothing. But when he was sent to the Wonderland, he wore clothing you'd see him in around the mall and stores. Normally that would include DC Sneakers, black or grey washed skinny jeans, a black sweater over a white T-shirt, and a black and white scarf.
O t h e r • X
L i k e s • X
D i s l i k e s • X
B o d y D e s c r i p t i o n • Valentine is a rather tall and broad young man, rather lean and muscular yet he isn't beefy in a way that body builders are, he's just a little above average for a normal human. His hair is slightly long and caramel brown with streaks of darker hair in the layers that shag a bit. His eyes are a clear blue, icy almost with a little purple flaring from the inner rim of the pupil and out towards the inner irises. His skin is fair, slightly tanned for some odd reason and his lashes are thick and slightly long. His teeth are straight yet his canine teeth are slightly longer then the others. The voice that comes from his throat is deep also.

C r u s h • Just because he's called Cupid doesn't mean he shoots himself with his own love arrows.
B o y F r i e n d / G i r l F r i e n d • Heh, sure~
H i s t o r y • Oh glob. Well, let's start! When he was younger, he lived in Scotland for about six years, then he moved to America and learned of Lacrosse. He already had a bad temper and was already picked on for how skinny he was. He then picked up in the sport and became the best of the best! Already asked for colleges, handsome and fit, well educated and was slightly wealthy. He also had all the girls on him when he was younger, until he moved to a new school. What more could a boy want? He was sadly though, hurt at home by an abusive father who blamed him for the death of his mother. His older brothers, all four, would bully him around. Seeing as they were thicker, taller, smarter, broader, and better than he was. They would bully him to no end, never give him the space he needed, never allowed him to do anything but stay in his room. Valentin often at times would cry himself to sleep, try to run away, do self harm, and place his pain on animals. Once he hit high school, he was picked on because one of his older brothers, told that Valentin did things unspeakable. Which were never true of course, he was always busy with Lacrosse and school to even think of doing anything else, let alone those thoughts of what they spread would never cross his mind. That lingered in the school forever, causing him more pain than needed. He was bothered, picked on, messed with, teased, and emotionally hurt. Others would tease him about it, taunting him and shove him around. Valentin was growing more and more upset, this causing the Snow Ball Effect. He grew more impatient, more vulnerable, more sensitive, and soon enough...he snapped. All hell had broken free and he lashed out on every one. He threw a fist in the bathroom mirror one night and cut open his hands and arms on accident and tried to stop the bleeding, but to no avail. Then all the emotion swelled and somehow, the oddest thing happened, a solid whip of blood formed in his hands and he laughed to himself, smiling as he played around with it, aiming and slashing at the bathroom products. It was fun to see what they could do, then it crossed his mind to try it on others...and so he did. Everyone in his house, those who messed with him and the little strange girl he once thought he liked until she died from a car wreak. It was, as you could say, revenge for all those years on both her half and his own. The man went into hiding and wasn't found until he was seventeen years of age.
P e r s o n a l i t y • Meet him! He's rather calm and settle.

[FluffyWolf]

[There,i shall work on them..soon..gogs i procrastinate to much XD]

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

Alrighty, darling. c: }}

[FluffyWolf]

[Do you want to start or me? Either or just one would probably be up before the other XD]

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

I can start if you want me to. c: