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September 2014
11

Anonymous asked

When are you accepting next, dear? :)

Friday, 6pm EST, I believe!

- Admin Caitie

September 2014
09

Anonymous asked

Just double checking, is Mister Smee open? Because I'm quite interested in him!

Mister Smee is currently open, yes!

- Admin Caitie

September 2014
09

Anonymous asked

When are more bios being released? :)

Rather soon, hopefully! We work on bios when we have time and muse enough, so sometimes it take an hour to write one, and sometimes it takes us days.

- Admin Caitie

September 2014
06

Anonymous asked

Can I request a Nibs, please

As in a biography for Nibs? He’s already out. If you mean for the wanted list, we can put him there, too!

- Admin Caitie

September 2014
06

Anonymous asked

If the Darlings arrived in 1902 and then left, and then Peter left, at what time did he begin to bring people back to Neverland? In Mainland years, I mean.

Well, the current year on the Mainland is 1915, so we should assume a good time before then; Pan has “recently” returned, but time has little meaning on Neverland. Approximately four years passed on Neverland in Pan’s absence, but how much time that would amount to on the Mainland? It’s an unknown quantity. Time is ever ebbing on the island. Many of the characters were born in the late 1800’s, early 1900’s, so do with that what you will. Then again, many of the pirates have been around since before 1650 and earlier/later, so it’s good to understand that not all groups are coming from the same time periods, or places for that matter; talk about culture shock! The Piccaninny live and die on the island, and thus operate on a whole other level. Neverland is rather odd like that.

- Admin Caitie

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September 2014
06

Anonymous asked

I just wanted a bit of assistance, would you all rather see a Gasper, or a Nibs? (i mean, sooner rather than later) I'm having just a bit of trouble choosing one over the other, because both are really interesting (All the characters are interesting tbh, but if I were to list them, I'd never narrow them down!)

We have zero Lost Boys besides Pan himself, so my recommendation would be Gasper! But if you’re looking for other bios that have been requested or we want to see, here’s a nifty list. Thanks for your consideration, and your praise!

- Admin Caitie

September 2014
06
Cricket
September 2014
05

It’s time to prove to your friends that you’re worth a damn. Sometimes that means dying, sometimes it means killing a whole lot of people. This is blood for blood and by the gallons!

Congratulations, Elle! You have landed the role of Cricket. Please send in your account within 24 hours.

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September 2014
04
Rowan Arber
September 2014
03

It’s time to prove to your friends that you’re worth a damn. Sometimes that means dying, sometimes it means killing a whole lot of people. This is blood for blood and by the gallons!

Congratulations, De! You have landed the role of Rowan. Please send in your account within 24 hours.

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September 2014
03

Admin Notice: Late Acceptances

Hello everyone. A quick announcement: we’re having a spot of difficulty but we will get out announcements on acceptances soon, so hold on and thank you for your patience!

- Admin Caitie

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