Post by The Mouse on May 21, 2007 16:39:04 GMT -5
Information
Name: Mouse (Simple, huh?)
Nickname: The Door Mouse
Age: 63 (or so she says)
Apparent Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Physical
Picture:
Height: 4'11
Weight: 99lbs
Eyes:
Red in Color
Doesn't appear to have pupils
Large and round in Shape
have been described as 'haunting'
Hair:
Short
Brown Grey in Color, very Mousey
Has large Mouse like ears on top of head
Complexion/Build:
Pale, pale skin
Extremely thin frame
Quite Short
Dainty
Clothing:
Mouse's tastes are rather eccentric, she will dress in anything from a mouse costume to something quite gothis lolita looking. But her favorite out fit is her red velvet bra with matching red velvet shorts, black garters underneath holding up black stockings, black combat boots, and her chain collar. She also always wears some kind of bracelet type thing on her tail, whether it be ribbon or something more like a leather thing.
Tattoos or Piercings: N.A
Personal
Personality:
Mouse is very much a follower, she has her moments of rebellion, but she likes her easy life with the Mad Hatter and the March Hare where every moment of every day is a tea party. During the day she is usually quite sleepy and prone to falling asleep in the middle of everything, including her cup of tea. One would almost dub her narcoleptic, but she really is not. She's just nocturnal and hates the fact that everyone seems to expect so much out of her in the day light hours. She is always wide awake at night, and just ready to go. She is rather quick witted and on the ball, but only at night.
She loves to tell stories, but, quite frankly, she isn't very good at them. They rarely if ever make sense, and Mouse could be said to have ADD when it comes to things like that, the story may start out with a princess and a prince and end up with a horse and a dog. You never quite know what you are going to get. But, Mouse is extremely fun loving, and likes to cling to the Mad Hatter, who seems to be the only person, besides the March Hare (Whom she doesn't particularly care for), that ever gives her the time of day.
Likes/Strengths:
Dislikes/Fears:
Favorite Food:
Cookies
Hobbies:
Playing Chess
Sleeping
Telling Stories
Ideal Partner: The Mad Hatter (She's obsessed with him)
Pet Peeves: She doesn't really have one, other than being woken up during the day light hours.
Past and Present
History:
Mouse was born, we assume, but we don't know by whom, or where. It was a passing tree that called her 'Mouse', and so it stuck. She wandered for most of her younger life, she couldn't tell you how long, except for that it was long enough. Living in the woods, she was just like a normal mouse, living, eating, breatheing. It wasn't really all too exciting, to be blunt.
And then she met them. The Mad Hatter and the March Hare. While on one of their tea runs, or something of the like, they came across the creature known as Mouse, and pretty much adopted her. Although they continually ask how old she is, she repeatedly answers, 63, year after year. You think they would have given up by now. They cleaned her up, and taught her proper manners, although they still haven't suceeded in getting her to stay awake at the table, or be polite to the March Hare. One could say that she is infatuated with the Mad Hatter, but no one really knows, and Mouse will never tell. But he is the only one who can get her to listen, and the only one she hasn't bitten at some point ot another.
Other
Other: N/A
Name: Mouse (Simple, huh?)
Nickname
Age: 63 (or so she says)
Apparent Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Physical
Picture:
Height: 4'11
Weight: 99lbs
Eyes:
Red in Color
Doesn't appear to have pupils
Large and round in Shape
have been described as 'haunting'
Hair:
Short
Brown Grey in Color, very Mousey
Has large Mouse like ears on top of head
Complexion/Build:
Pale, pale skin
Extremely thin frame
Quite Short
Dainty
Clothing:
Mouse's tastes are rather eccentric, she will dress in anything from a mouse costume to something quite gothis lolita looking. But her favorite out fit is her red velvet bra with matching red velvet shorts, black garters underneath holding up black stockings, black combat boots, and her chain collar. She also always wears some kind of bracelet type thing on her tail, whether it be ribbon or something more like a leather thing.
Tattoos or Piercings: N.A
Personal
Personality:
Mouse is very much a follower, she has her moments of rebellion, but she likes her easy life with the Mad Hatter and the March Hare where every moment of every day is a tea party. During the day she is usually quite sleepy and prone to falling asleep in the middle of everything, including her cup of tea. One would almost dub her narcoleptic, but she really is not. She's just nocturnal and hates the fact that everyone seems to expect so much out of her in the day light hours. She is always wide awake at night, and just ready to go. She is rather quick witted and on the ball, but only at night.
She loves to tell stories, but, quite frankly, she isn't very good at them. They rarely if ever make sense, and Mouse could be said to have ADD when it comes to things like that, the story may start out with a princess and a prince and end up with a horse and a dog. You never quite know what you are going to get. But, Mouse is extremely fun loving, and likes to cling to the Mad Hatter, who seems to be the only person, besides the March Hare (Whom she doesn't particularly care for), that ever gives her the time of day.
Likes/Strengths:
- Telling Stories
- Making Scones (She's a rather good cook)
- Scaring people
- Playing Chess
Dislikes/Fears:
- Being awake during the day
- Being told no
- Being abandoned by the Mad Hatter
- Losing a Game of Chess
Favorite Food:
Cookies
Hobbies:
Playing Chess
Sleeping
Telling Stories
Ideal Partner: The Mad Hatter (She's obsessed with him)
Pet Peeves: She doesn't really have one, other than being woken up during the day light hours.
Past and Present
History:
Mouse was born, we assume, but we don't know by whom, or where. It was a passing tree that called her 'Mouse', and so it stuck. She wandered for most of her younger life, she couldn't tell you how long, except for that it was long enough. Living in the woods, she was just like a normal mouse, living, eating, breatheing. It wasn't really all too exciting, to be blunt.
And then she met them. The Mad Hatter and the March Hare. While on one of their tea runs, or something of the like, they came across the creature known as Mouse, and pretty much adopted her. Although they continually ask how old she is, she repeatedly answers, 63, year after year. You think they would have given up by now. They cleaned her up, and taught her proper manners, although they still haven't suceeded in getting her to stay awake at the table, or be polite to the March Hare. One could say that she is infatuated with the Mad Hatter, but no one really knows, and Mouse will never tell. But he is the only one who can get her to listen, and the only one she hasn't bitten at some point ot another.
Other
Other: N/A
