Christianne Solis Danell

[Christianne Danell]

IT'S A BIRD! IT'S A PLANE! WAIT, NO IT'S...
CHRISTIANNE SOLIS DANELL

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so, here's the deal. Anne here has been walking this green world for just about twentyeight years, and to be quite honest, i'm sure as hell that you're their very own stalker. but, staying away from an awk-ward situation, i'll tell you, they have been playing this familiar game for three years, and it's been a bit of a bumpy road, if they do say so themselves, but they've grown from and above it. theyfound this site through in my mind, so i'd say that they were pretty d**n awesome. in case you didn't know, they live in timezone time, so they'll only be on often, but no worries, they'll be back.[/center]

SAY HELLO TO MY LITTLE FRIEND !

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name, Christianne Solis Danell
age, Sixteen
birthday, October 13th
member group, For the Witch
power, None
face claim,Emily Browning

HERE'S A LITTLE PIECE OF MY HEART !

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likes,
~ Edmund Pevensie
~ Apples
~ The cold
~ Butterflies
~ Whispers
~ Cool Wind
~ Werewolves
~ Howling
~ Quiet
~ The Underlings
~ Her nickname of Shorty
~ Looking like a mix of her family
~ her status int eh Underland and Carnadine

dislikes,
~ What she did to her sister
~ Having Second thoughts
~ Feeling afraid
~ Having to watch her back
~ Watching death around her
~ Being a prisoner
~ Missing her family
~ Wishing things were different

habits/quirks,
~ She has a tendency of asking random questions since she doesn't know any better.
~ She doesn't believe she should be forgiven
~ Sh can stare at one spot for hours without blinking.

personality in three words,Resourceful, innocent, quiet

LET'S LEAVE THE PAST IN THE PAST !

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father's name, Ramandu Danell
mother's name, Breanne
hometown, The Underland
siblings,
~ Lyanne Breanne Danell
~ Celest Lune Danell
history,
Unlike the popular myth of telmarines kidnapping Breanne, she was actually taken by the white witch's followers simply because they wanted a war. Christianne was born a mere 2 weeks after Breanne was taken. A name was all her mother would give her as she faded into nothing after the birth. She was raised in gnome city by the white witch's followers who we're neither cruel nor kind to the girl. They told her of her family and why she was in their presence and she as a tot dared to hope they would come for her.

But as the years passed and they never came she began to grow bitter. She would not smile or play with the other children for she honestly did not feel she belonged there. At the age of 8 she began helping the other gnomes with the run of Jadis new palace under ground. It is a vast place made of stone and ice seeing as it is cold as well as hot in the Underland. Soon she was starting to do things on her own and learned the way of the land.

She decided that if her family had forsaken her then she would not even bother to try and escape her fate here in the Underland. She continued working hard and diligently until eventually she got promoted and declared future lady-in-waiting for the White Witch herself. She is proud of her noble title and uphold it with dignity and pride.

Three years have passed since the witch won the war, she has done unspeakable things and people often know she is up to something devious when she grabs her poker from the rack. She has a bit of a soft spot for Edmund Pevensie since her talk with him and thinks this may someday be her downfall.

ALL WE KNOW IS FALLING !

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let's get this straight. kaylah made this application for her very own site,
sacrifice, but you can use it too. she's * dolce ! from CAUTION 2.0, and
she is fine with you using it and stuff, as long as the credit stays intact.

member title, For the Witch >> For now..
roleplay sample,

I was caught in the Rain..
Wasting my Time on the Ground

Christianne
Her steel gray eyes remained on him as she had spoke mere moments before. What had he done... what ever it was could not be as bad as what she'd done. He seemed to change in front of her eyes. Body language spoke as though he didn't want to remember this. What she had asked... Apparently it had been bad... Just as bad or worse than what she had done.

"I was willing to trade them for her Turkish Delight," Blinking slightly she took in his words and nodded her head in silent understanding. Them... his siblings she imagined... Her... the white witch. Disaster how she had tricked the boy and she imagined Jadis truly had tricked him since she doubted people would just turn in their family for mere sweets. That just was not done. There had to be more to this story, or so she thought but catching a glimpse of his distraught features she was quite sure she should not push the subject.

"I watched them as they tossed my sister around like a doll. She fought them, or at least tried..." she began turning her eyes away from him. She didn't want to see his face change once more as she spoke. "I hated her then... felt that it wasn't fair that she got father and mother and I got this rotted place. I felt as though it was her fault I was here and not the underlings... her fault mother had died and left me... To me it was all Lyanne's fault. " she nodded as if agreeing with herself and lifted her head towards the torches surrounding them.

"One broke her wrist with a snap..." she said moving her hands making the gesture. "She tried to pull her hand back but could not... Like a rag doll... tossed left and right against eh walls until at one point even Lune had ripped her leg open.. and as the wound bled I came with a hot poker..." she then grabbed the one she had placed on the floor. She felt like she was choking her voice became strained and soft... "And then the smell of seering flesh and howls of fear and pain filed the empty halls..."

She stayed looking at the metal object in her hand for a moment before tossing it aside with force. "I was a monster... and I deserve every single punishments I get when I leave this place." She then turned to look at him a moment. "Wish I could take you with me..." she added as an after thought. But she knew what was in store for him. A short drop and a sudden stop... the thought made fresh tears brim her eyes.

She wondered if he knew what was in store for him and for his kin in just a few short weeks. They would all be gone.. another show of the Witch's power. The lump in her throat was there again as she turned her eyes away from his form. Letting her hair cover the sadness in her face.

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