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[Altair]

Just a start for a profile, add or subtract what you wish.

--Note, your characters do not have to be the original based. Example:The Caterpillar does not have to be a Caterpillar, but he must have some trait of it. Whether it be a man who smokes a hooka all day or one who has little feelers.

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Character Name: The Mad Hatter
Real Name: Long Since Forgotten
Age: Older Then Dirt
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Presumed Race: A Human With Enchantments
Favorite Food: Sweet Little Tea Cakes
Favorite Drink: Hot Tea Spiked With Whiskey
Favorite Season: Autumn
Favorite Time Of Day: Dusk
Personality: There is a reason that someone would use the appropriate term "mad as a hatter". The Hatter, leader of the grand and possessed tea party, he's most well known as such. He's mentally insane and finds a large love for the circus. He's adored such things, makeup, tea, drinking and he finds the people he spends time with oh so entertaining. Though when he fluctuates between a very normal attitude to a mentally insane one.
History: A hat maker for the white queen for many a day, The Hatter enjoyed his life, but when Alice came the first time, and tainted wonderland when her haunted thoughts, Hatter became insane. He watched death after a death and soon, the tainted thoughts plagued his mind and the shadows of death and despair.
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[TakodaVega]

*grabs cheshire cat slot before going back to bed*

Character Name: The Cheshire Cat
Real Name: Unknown to anybody but the Mad Hatter, is simply called Cheshire or Cat, or Ches for short
Age: Older than Air
Sex: Interchangeable, preferably Male though.
Sexuality: Pansexual, though Apathetic to the whole ordeal unless someone actually catches it's interest.
Presumed Race: Mythical Sphinx, or at least some relation to one.
Favorite Drink: Tea with milk.
Favorite Time Of Day: Night
Personality: Enigmatic and charming, the Cheshire cat has always tended to speak in riddles until he feels you are competent enough that the context no longer matters. In It's own way it speaks riddles to maintain a grip on sanity, though it's slim.
History: Cheshire has always been in Wonderland, and has often been the grin in the sky when the moon is bright and a crescent. It had been living with the Duchess, until stained with Alice's madness she attacked Ches. It is suspected, judging by Ches' crude stitchings, that she was trying to pull out it's heart.  Ever since then, Ches has been waiting for the savior to reappear once more, as it always has. For this is Alice's world, and she should fix it proper before the chaotic reign would destroy Wonderland into madness forever.
Appearance: Nekoesque; Cat

{Hope you don't mind me using the McGee version >.>;}

[Uriel Seraphim]

Character Name: The White Queen

Real Name: Mirana 

Age: Ancient

Sex: Female

Presumed Race: Ethereal Being

Favorite Food: Buttered fingers

Favorite Drink: Sweet Tea

Favorite Season: Mid Winter

Favorite Time Of Day: Midnight

Personality: Though she often boasts a benevolent and kind attitude, Mirana is not above cruel and unusual punishment. Do not let her delicate exterior fool you. The White Queen can be just as sadistic as her sister, if not more so, and has surrounded herself with a warm and calm atmosphere out of fear that she will not be able to control her true nature. To combat this fear, Mirana has taken a vow to never harm a single living creature.

Appearance: http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2010/350/a/1/ice_queen_by_dannie3d-d350sab.png

History:Beloved by most and feared by some, Mirana has rule for almost as long as she can remember. Her constant battle for rule of Wonderland has taken its toll on her, turning the young looking woman into a twisted version of her former glorious self. She is no longer of a pure state of mind, but has become twisted within her power. Still a righteous leader, her only fear left to Mirana is the fear of what she herself is capable of.

[DoctorRed]

Character Name: Ten of Hearts
Real Name: Ten
Age: Adult
Sex: Male
Presumed Race: Human, but quite obviously a card.
Favorite Food: Dice, of course.
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Favorite Time Of Day: Noontime
Beforehand~
Do you know what a card looks like, after years and years of play? He is torn and frayed. The material he was cut and printed on are shadows of their former glory and he has gone from the pristine, firm shape to become a floppy, dirty version. A shade, hardly fit to return to where it had been beforehand. Men are like cards much the same way. They begin strong, and stout, but after time, rough use can put a strain on it, and will wear down their hearts and dreams. Their bodies will blur and fray, their hearts turn to dust.

Ten had spent his life under the rule and command of the Red Queen. He didn't know her close, he was pretty sure no one save the king did. He found himself at the precipice before he would become a face in the court. One rank above, and he'd become Jack of Hearts. A face card. A glorious honor. He couldn't wait for such an amazing future. He would be a monster, a whole card above his present self! Ace AND Ten. Two and Three. Four and Seven. Five and Six. He shuddered to think of the possibilities before him.

But that was all... before. Destiny, it seemed would keep him from his prize.

Among their kind, kinship was hardly more than a word that people hung upon, dreaming of days where there was little to be gained. A world where greed was an illusion. Ten lived in the past, and did nothing to hinder even his betters, knowing that he would earn his way to the top respectably. Betrayal was not his way, and he didn't even consider that other people would consider the course either. It is a shame that his brothers didn't share his sentiments of brotherhood.

Not long before he thought he might actually advance beyond his station when two of the lesser cards stacked against him. Seven and Three. Alone, they'd have been easy prey, even for one as conflicted as he, but they attacked him from behind. Leaving the card torn and weakened in the riverbed, they departed, his banner wafting away in the winds, fluttering of it's own volition.

Sometimes, a card does not tear itself asunder in the currents, water permeating the strong backing. At times, there are cards that get wet, and, if wiped off carefully, survive the trauma. Ten rose from the water and cast off his long clothes, the crimson designs, the marks on his body unrelenting as he stood. In the shallow water, he rose and climbed up on the bank, his body torn and frayed, but alive and awake.

The man who bore the number ten on his face, the red digits crossing over his eye as simply as any feature might have. His hair was a dirty blonde, unkempt as he ignored his looks more often than not for his duty. His clothes were torn up, but he was sure that, even without the things he'd left on the riverbank, he would still be a bearable sight. Ten was a tall and his body was large, but, as with all cards, they are cut from the same paper. He was identical to  all the Hearts that weren't faces. The only exception now was he'd cast off the armor and protections.  Clad in the boots, leggings, gloves and a simple shirt, he trudged on, away from the castle, his shoulder bearing the weight of his spear.


(I hope this is acceptable~)

[Dies Irae]

Character Name: The March Hare
Real Name: Thackery Earwicket
Age: As Old as Time itself
Sex: Male
Presumed Race: Hare or close enough to one.
Favorite Food: Tea Cakes layer with brandy.
Favorite Drink: Tea of all kinds
Favorite Season: Autumn
Favorite Time Of Day: Tea-Time.
Personality:
The March Hare, the overly excitable and raving mad member of the illustrious Tea Party, though the madness fluctuates between the times of year, as one may say, "Perhaps that this is May, He wont be raving mad, at least not as mad as he was in March". The March Hare is highly irritable and has an odd tendency towards throwing objects at people.
History:
In more peaceful times, The March Hare was cook for the White queen, before the dread pollution of the land due to Alice, being in Hatter's company for many of the moments during this period, The March Hare became raving Mad alongside his close friend, in the aftermath of this happening, The Hare begun to behave oddly seeing every moment as being tea time, quite commonly stating the reason as the Hatter "Murdered the Time" with his own descent into madness.
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Appearance Colors:
Hair: Auburn
Eyes: Blue
Ears & Tail: Brown
Bow-tie: Red
Coat: Black, Red Underside
Shirt: Red and Black Pinstripes
Pants: Black
Belt: Black
Boots: Black
Lip Ring: Black

[Niketia]

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((Will finish in the morning ))

[mad hatters revenge]

Character Name: The Red Queen
Real Name: Iracebeth
Age:
Sex: Female
Presumed Race: Ethereal Being
Favorite Food: Tarts
Favorite Drink:
Favorite Season: Summer
Favorite Time Of Day: Night
Personality: Easily angered, if anything her temper drives all of her choices. Though she strives to be loved, she finds herself making more people fear her than love her.

History:  Growing up Mirana got all the love and affection, while she was stuck, gaining their attention only through throwing fits and getting in trouble. Blood lust was something that came naturally to her, love her or fear her, she didn't understand why everyone found that so hard. She didn't feel hard to please, sure she would lose her temper frequently, but those who lost their heads were those who had planned on turning against her. Though her strong desire to be loved has left her in the bed of more male subjects than she would ever admit to, it's a habit she finds hard to break, few of them are even still alive to make such accusations. Everything was fine, until Alice showed up and ruined everything. Convinced everyone she was the wicked sister while Mirana was their saving grace. Now that her sister is ruler though, she hopes to reveal the darker nature she knows lies within the women. Everyone else may be fooled to believing she is forever loving, but Iracebeth knows better, they are sister after all. For now, she lives on the outskirts, with what few subjects have come to believe not only did Alice ruin Wonderland, she put the wrong sister on the throne. As Alice and Mirana did for her, she is slowly building an army to take back her throne,  this time hoping to find a way to earn her subjects love and not their fear.

Appearance: http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/276/a/5/a5dc7136be39afba01b3bef4f0d78758-d3000sx.jpg

((Hope this is good enough! <3))