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August 2014
30
MIRAGE || LOOKS TWENTY-TWO || MERMAID || OPEN
“I came here for sanctuary, away from the winds and the sounds of the city. I came here to get some peace, way down deep where the shadows are heavy."— ✖

Far above Neverland, drifting just out of reach of the stars above and the lonely denizens below, are the large fluffy clouds common to the island’s summer weather. They curl and dance and oh! how beautiful they are. That one looks like a hare. Ah! and that one a starfish. Just like the vapors far above, Mirage is always floating along unperturbed like the clouds she lazy gazes upon, wistful and calm. Being one of the merfolk has it’s perks, along with it’s “adventures”; people tend to leave star-eyed Mirage alone unless she’s already snared them in her siren’s song. Though it’s never been explicitly expressed, it is a well known fact that Mirage loves snaring women and those who identify as such more than anything else. For a gender so wrapped in lore built around seduction, intrigue, and mystery, she is captivated by their design, enthralled by their notion, but that’s only when she actively hunts. The elegant mermaid rarely attacks anything bigger than a fish, for that matter, something Ulysses’ and his goons find deplorable, but Mirage has never paid him much mind. That doesn’t keep the self proclaimed king of the sea from always trying to muscle his way into her business; he has fingers in a lot of pots, but she has never let his big talk and puffed up chest keep her from dreaming large.
When his taunting and antics pierce through her veil of blissful ignorance, though, Mirage is quick to run to the side of her long time friend Dirge. The two have known each other ever since Mirage saved the young woman from drowning all those ages past, and they’ve had a close, if not tempestuous, relationship ever since. Merfolk are one of the most sought after and feared denizens of Neverland, and while Mirage can not always escape her nature nor Dirge her pride, they some how always seem to come back together in the end.
When Pan returned and unfroze the ponds and rivers that dotted Neverland, Mirage felt freed again. Instead of dreading the ice-covered watering holes and the biting winter wind, she suns herself lazily on the rocks of Mermaid’s Lagoon, not paying any mind to the squabbles of men, mer, or otherwise. War is coming, though, and Mirage won’t be able to rely on Dirge forever. Dreams are easy to pursue, but hard to live on, and Mirage might find that out the hard way.

▲ INTREPID - ELEGANT - QUIET
▼ DISTANT - EXCITABLE - DREAMY
FC: LUPITA NYONG'O
MIRAGE || LOOKS TWENTY-TWO || MERMAID || OPEN

I came here for sanctuary, away from the winds and the sounds of the city. I came here to get some peace, way down deep where the shadows are heavy."— 

Far above Neverland, drifting just out of reach of the stars above and the lonely denizens below, are the large fluffy clouds common to the island’s summer weather. They curl and dance and oh! how beautiful they are. That one looks like a hare. Ah! and that one a starfish. Just like the vapors far above, Mirage is always floating along unperturbed like the clouds she lazy gazes upon, wistful and calm. Being one of the merfolk has it’s perks, along with it’s “adventures”; people tend to leave star-eyed Mirage alone unless she’s already snared them in her siren’s song. Though it’s never been explicitly expressed, it is a well known fact that Mirage loves snaring women and those who identify as such more than anything else. For a gender so wrapped in lore built around seduction, intrigue, and mystery, she is captivated by their design, enthralled by their notion, but that’s only when she actively hunts. The elegant mermaid rarely attacks anything bigger than a fish, for that matter, something Ulysses’ and his goons find deplorable, but Mirage has never paid him much mind. That doesn’t keep the self proclaimed king of the sea from always trying to muscle his way into her business; he has fingers in a lot of pots, but she has never let his big talk and puffed up chest keep her from dreaming large.

When his taunting and antics pierce through her veil of blissful ignorance, though, Mirage is quick to run to the side of her long time friend Dirge. The two have known each other ever since Mirage saved the young woman from drowning all those ages past, and they’ve had a close, if not tempestuous, relationship ever since. Merfolk are one of the most sought after and feared denizens of Neverland, and while Mirage can not always escape her nature nor Dirge her pride, they some how always seem to come back together in the end.

When Pan returned and unfroze the ponds and rivers that dotted Neverland, Mirage felt freed again. Instead of dreading the ice-covered watering holes and the biting winter wind, she suns herself lazily on the rocks of Mermaid’s Lagoon, not paying any mind to the squabbles of men, mer, or otherwise. War is coming, though, and Mirage won’t be able to rely on Dirge forever. Dreams are easy to pursue, but hard to live on, and Mirage might find that out the hard way.

 INTREPID - ELEGANT - QUIET

 DISTANT - EXCITABLE - DREAMY

FC: LUPITA NYONG'O
August 2014
30
FLINT || LOOKS TWENTY-FOUR || FAIRY || OPEN
“Taking me higher than I’ve ever been before. I’m holding it back, just want to shout out, give me more."— ✖

Flint is explosive, the epitome of creativity and progression. All fairies are known to rapidly cycle through emotions at breakneck paces, but no matter how this firecracker is feeling, he’s always doing something, productive or not. A young thing by fae standards, what Flint lacks in tact, he overshadows with one idea after another, each more inspired than the last. Since he came into being, he has helped his people advance on every front; from defense to offense, to medicine and the uses of pixie dust, he is, by far, one of the most accomplished of his kin. Not everything is perfect harmony within Flint’s world, however. Many say genius and madness are two sides of the same coin, but for Flint, it’s not madness that haunts him, but simple solidarity. His skills and talents isolate his peers, and his amazing brain, always making leaps and bounds, often leaves even his superiors in the dust. He’s never lonely, per say, but the price of knowledge never came cheaply.
He doesn’t let this deter him, however. Flint loves to explore, to discover and dissect and experiment. The surest way to attract his attention is to ask him questions and debate anything under the sun, pick his brain as he likes to pick other’s, for it fascinates him to no end how the world works and the nature of it’s inhabitants. This drives him close to obsession on occasion, though. What Flint accomplishes academically, he tends to fail personally; impulsive and undisciplined, he forgets to eat, or to sleep, or to maintain proper connections with family and the small group of friends he has. If it wasn’t for his lover, Snowdrop, he’d have blown himself out a long time ago. Timid and shy, Snowdrop has always made an ideal listener as Flint fumbled and raved about any new idea he’s had. Her gentle smile and caring way could even make him stop and take a breath every now and again, and in those rare moments, he began to see Snowdrop in a different light. Socially awkward in a different way, he found in her his second half, and they made an odd pair, but a happy one.
With Pan back, the need to protect the Hollow more than ever is needed. Flint tends to stay behind the lines, keeping the secret of the pixie dust away from unsavory ears, and his work has saved a lot of lives, but he still craves adventure to further his brain power. Don’t try to keep a lid on this fairy.

▲ GENIUS - CREATIVE - EXPRESSIVE
▼ IMPULSIVE - UNDISCIPLINED - FIERY
FC: GODFREY GOA
FLINT || LOOKS TWENTY-FOUR || FAIRY || OPEN

Taking me higher than I’ve ever been before. I’m holding it back, just want to shout out, give me more."— 

Flint is explosive, the epitome of creativity and progression. All fairies are known to rapidly cycle through emotions at breakneck paces, but no matter how this firecracker is feeling, he’s always doing something, productive or not. A young thing by fae standards, what Flint lacks in tact, he overshadows with one idea after another, each more inspired than the last. Since he came into being, he has helped his people advance on every front; from defense to offense, to medicine and the uses of pixie dust, he is, by far, one of the most accomplished of his kin. Not everything is perfect harmony within Flint’s world, however. Many say genius and madness are two sides of the same coin, but for Flint, it’s not madness that haunts him, but simple solidarity. His skills and talents isolate his peers, and his amazing brain, always making leaps and bounds, often leaves even his superiors in the dust. He’s never lonely, per say, but the price of knowledge never came cheaply.

He doesn’t let this deter him, however. Flint loves to explore, to discover and dissect and experiment. The surest way to attract his attention is to ask him questions and debate anything under the sun, pick his brain as he likes to pick other’s, for it fascinates him to no end how the world works and the nature of it’s inhabitants. This drives him close to obsession on occasion, though. What Flint accomplishes academically, he tends to fail personally; impulsive and undisciplined, he forgets to eat, or to sleep, or to maintain proper connections with family and the small group of friends he has. If it wasn’t for his lover, Snowdrop, he’d have blown himself out a long time ago. Timid and shy, Snowdrop has always made an ideal listener as Flint fumbled and raved about any new idea he’s had. Her gentle smile and caring way could even make him stop and take a breath every now and again, and in those rare moments, he began to see Snowdrop in a different light. Socially awkward in a different way, he found in her his second half, and they made an odd pair, but a happy one.

With Pan back, the need to protect the Hollow more than ever is needed. Flint tends to stay behind the lines, keeping the secret of the pixie dust away from unsavory ears, and his work has saved a lot of lives, but he still craves adventure to further his brain power. Don’t try to keep a lid on this fairy.

 GENIUS - CREATIVE - EXPRESSIVE

 IMPULSIVE - UNDISCIPLINED - FIERY

FC: GODFREY GOA
August 2014
30
Piper
August 2014
30
PIPER || LOOKS SEVENTEEN || MERMAID || TAKEN
"Oh the river, oh the river, It’s running free. And oh the joy, oh the joy, it brings to me. But I know it’ll have to drown me before I can breathe easy"— ✖

Piper hated the boundaries of the water, the weight of her tail, the hauntingly melodic tone of her voice, and was just as curious of the world above as any other member of the merfolk. Before Peter left, Piper had dwelled with the rest under the cold currents of Neverland, occasionally surfacing with her brothers and sisters to lure in prey and keeping her lust for knowledge and natural greed of curiosity buried deep. But as soon as the news spread of Pan’s disappearance, she let herself venture up to shores and hasn’t broke the habit since, even when Pan showed back up.
She knows very well that the other mermaids and mermen look down on her for her hatred of the water. But she couldn’t find it in herself to care. What really interested her on land was fire. She admired it’s ability of holding beauty and destruction, dancing in frail yet powerful flames with no official goal or path. Piper wanted to see more of it, this substance that was able to burn anywhere except underwater.
She could always be found sitting on the shores or Mermaid Lagoon, Cannibal Cove and even near the Jolly Rodger, her tail shimmering darkly and her voice luring people of all kinds in. Of course, she wouldn’t hurt the company she attracted - she had more to her than that. No, Piper only wanted conversation, only to talk about what goes on around different parts of the island, specifically the places she can’t visit. Due to all the other merfolks’ warnings, she has a certain fear of walking out of the lagoon. But they don’t necessarily stop her. Whenever she does, she runs as far and as fast as she can on her baby-fleshed feet, loving the rush and breathless feeling of sprinting.
However, in all her talks with the diverse people of Neverland, she has found the conflict between the pirates, Devils and Lost Boys to be the most intriguing and it is usually her topic of conversation with whoever she convinces to talk to her. She sees the ups and downs of each side, the effects in the different points of views, and understands the conflict in a way most people do not. Through all of the disagreements in the land, though, Piper finds the freedom and rebelliousness of the Devils to be the most true to her spirit, and admires and respects them from afar.

▲ CHARISMATIC - REBELLIOUS - CARING
▼ CURIOUS - CUNNING - DEFENSIVE
FC: GINNY GARDNER
PIPER || LOOKS SEVENTEEN || MERMAID || TAKEN

"Oh the river, oh the river, It’s running free. And oh the joy, oh the joy, it brings to me. But I know it’ll have to drown me before I can breathe easy"— 

Piper hated the boundaries of the water, the weight of her tail, the hauntingly melodic tone of her voice, and was just as curious of the world above as any other member of the merfolk. Before Peter left, Piper had dwelled with the rest under the cold currents of Neverland, occasionally surfacing with her brothers and sisters to lure in prey and keeping her lust for knowledge and natural greed of curiosity buried deep. But as soon as the news spread of Pan’s disappearance, she let herself venture up to shores and hasn’t broke the habit since, even when Pan showed back up.

She knows very well that the other mermaids and mermen look down on her for her hatred of the water. But she couldn’t find it in herself to care. What really interested her on land was fire. She admired it’s ability of holding beauty and destruction, dancing in frail yet powerful flames with no official goal or path. Piper wanted to see more of it, this substance that was able to burn anywhere except underwater.

She could always be found sitting on the shores or Mermaid Lagoon, Cannibal Cove and even near the Jolly Rodger, her tail shimmering darkly and her voice luring people of all kinds in. Of course, she wouldn’t hurt the company she attracted - she had more to her than that. No, Piper only wanted conversation, only to talk about what goes on around different parts of the island, specifically the places she can’t visit. Due to all the other merfolks’ warnings, she has a certain fear of walking out of the lagoon. But they don’t necessarily stop her. Whenever she does, she runs as far and as fast as she can on her baby-fleshed feet, loving the rush and breathless feeling of sprinting.

However, in all her talks with the diverse people of Neverland, she has found the conflict between the pirates, Devils and Lost Boys to be the most intriguing and it is usually her topic of conversation with whoever she convinces to talk to her. She sees the ups and downs of each side, the effects in the different points of views, and understands the conflict in a way most people do not. Through all of the disagreements in the land, though, Piper finds the freedom and rebelliousness of the Devils to be the most true to her spirit, and admires and respects them from afar.

 CHARISMATIC - REBELLIOUS - CARING

 CURIOUS - CUNNING - DEFENSIVE

FC: GINNY GARDNER
August 2014
30
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August 2014
30
Puck
Slightly
August 2014
30

Application Count Updated (+1) 

Acceptance days are Tuesdays and Fridays at 6 pm EST.

August 2014
30
Tiger Lily
Tootles
August 2014
30

Anonymous asked

Most wanted characters?

We’d love to have more fairies, mermaids and nymphs! Some have requested Luna and Nibs. Also, Adelaide, Shale and Gideon are characters we’d definitely like to have. 

- Admin Laura

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August 2014
30
Bill Jukes
Iota
Levee
August 2014
29

Anonymous asked

are we allowed to talk to others in the ooc yet? :)

Give us a moment to collect ourselves and one of us will post a new message in the OOC so we can get things started, darling.

- Admin Caitie

August 2014
29
Dash
Dusk
Kale