
The Prisoner
Name: "U-uh, um...Marcy Dark."
Gender: "...What a weird question. I think it's pretty obvious I'm a girl...isn't it?"
Age: "I've lost count, but...sixteen, maybe."
Species: "Um...Hu...man? Urk."
Height: "I don't know, but I'm pretty short compared to others." (5'2 and a half)
Dark Secret: ?
Scenario 1: You were snooping around the castle; you just knew there was something hidden behind its dark walls and crystal chandeliers. You walk through the bright hallway and meet a dead end. You sigh and lean against the wall, and suddenly the wall moves, rotating. You find yourself in a dungeon of sorts, but unlike usual dungeons, light actually comes inside this one. It illuminates the room, making the stone walls look grey. You hear a someone shuffle and there's a brief clank of chains. You...?
Scenario 2: You had woken up early today for some unknown reason. You just felt like you had to, even though the sun hadn't risen up yet. Behind you, there's a sound, and the glass of water placed on your nightstand is knocked over. There's a quiet gasp from a distinctively female voice. You slowly turn and see a small, grey-haired girl, staring at you with wide, startled ruby eyes. You...?
Scenario 3: Make up your own.
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