Dark Wonderland
"We're ALL mad here."

Ryo Sanada (Cheshire Cat)

Sex: Male

Age: 19

Height: 5' 8''

Weight: 160 lbs

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Blue

Defining Marks: Shoulder length hair, lack of shirt (Ahemm)

Weapon: Katanas, acid bombs, flare pistol

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Shin (Cye) Mouri (March Hare)

Sex: Male

Age: 18

Height: 5' 7''

Weight: 150 lbs.

Hair Color: Light Brown

Eye Color: Sea Blue

Defining Marks: Robotic claw, long hair, robotic eye, scar on his right cheek

Weapon: Robotic claw, man catcher, shark fang daggers

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Touma Hashiba (The Mad Hatter)

Sex: Male

Age: 19

Height: 5'11''

Weight: 164

Hair Color: Dark Blue

Eye Color: Blue

Defining Marks: Fake eye patch, pirate hat, bad smoking habit

Weapon: Bow and arrow, amazing and powerful intellect (Ahemm), poison darts

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Mizima Nicola (Queen of Hearts)

Sex: Female

Age: 19

Height: 5' 6''

Weight: 140 lbs

Hair Color: Silvery purple

Eye Color: Black w/ purple flecks

Defining marks: Boyish attitude, heart tattoo on her belly

Weapon: Staff, bronze knuckles, snap bombs

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Shu Lei Fan (Kento to Reika)

Sex: Male

Age: 17

Height: 6'

Weight: 210 lbs

Hair Color: Dark blue

Eye Color: Dark Blue

Defining Marks: Scar on his left cheek and over his right eye

Weapon: Chain staff, poison blade, and earthen ether

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Seiji Date (Sage to Penelope)

Sex: Male

Age: 21

Height: 5' 8''

Weight: 159 lbs

Hair Color: Blonde

Eye Color: Light violet

Defining Marks: Always wearing sunglasses (Blind), his ever-bored manner

Weapon: No dachi, sorcery, twin sickles

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Penelope Jones (P-Girl to Seiji)

Sex: Female

Age: 20

Height: 5' 7''

Weight: 139 lbs

Hair Color: Dirty Blonde

Eye Color: Emerald

Defining Marks: Sarcastic attitude, raven claw tattoo on right shoulder blade

Weapon: Whip with a sickle, strings (You know those evil string thingies), and thunder ether

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Reika Thorne (Little Raven to Shu)

Sex: Female

Age: 16

Height: 5' 5''

Weight: 130 lbs

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Scarlet

Defining Marks: Nothing really, quiet, scarlet jewel in the center of her chest

Weapon: Sorcery, Scarlet dagger, Senor Hiss (Her snake)

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Cia Blanche

Sex: Female

Age: 24

Height: 5' 4''

Weight: 125 lbs

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Sea blue

Defining Marks: Pissy manner, gun slinger

Weapon: Guns, bombs of all nature

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Itao Iganichi

Sex: Male

Age: 26

Height: 5' 9''

Weight: 168 lbs

Hair Color: Red

Eye Color: Light Green

Defining Marks: Peaceful attitude, freckles, glasses

Weapon: Six guns, cross bow

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Ria Air

Sex: Female

Age: 29

Height: 5' 9''

Weight: 145 lbs

Hair Color: Dark blue

Eye Color: Black

Defining Marks: Eyepatch, irritated manner, and the big lizard that hangs around on her shoulder

Weapon: Sorcery, pistols, and dead blade

The streets were damp, as they normally were considering the city of Phaeolyn had a rainstorm at least once a day. That's why it was known as the 'City of Weeping Hearts'. On this day, the day that seemed darker than others, is when the tale of the Dark Wonderland begins.

Silent as the night, a dark shape swooped past the city lights, into the darkening alleyway. It stopped, turned back and looked at the lights, hoping its chaser had been at last shaken. The figure gripped onto one of the hanging pipes from the cement wall above. It continued to shimmy up to the roof by this method, and finally arrived at a stop at the last pole.

"Hey!" A voice from below yelled. A shot rang out, as a searing pain filled the left arm of the climbing figure. "Get back here!" The voice yelled again. Another shot, and this time it missed its target by only a little. The bullet pierced into the right shoulder.

"Agh!" The figure moaned, then crumpled from the pain of the two shots. It fell, down into the trashcans below. The man walked up to the pile of rubble, aiming his gun down. His breath hastened.

"I told you not to try anything you little-" The man began, but something flew out and smacked him right in the jaw-a foot. The man cursed and looked down, but the person was gone, leaving a small trail of blood. "Damn!" The man cursed, following the blood trail like a hound.

"Ah!" A young woman cursed under her breath and grasped onto her shoulder. "Geeze, all this over one measly pistol." She muttered, pausing and looking up at the city lights. She bit her lip, looking into the oncoming traffic. "Shit." She whispered, than looked back, her pursuer gaining. "Well." She looked at the sidewalk. So conveniently, a police officer was strolling down the sidewalk, whistling slightly. "Damn, the one time they're actually AROUND!" She hissed, then looked back at the hover bikes and hover cars speeding by. She drew in a long breath, then exhaled. "Here we go!" She shouted, turned to the man and gave a slight salute with a rather rude finger, then jumped into the traffic, landing on the top of a bus.

Struggling to regain her balance, the woman looked down at the street below. She fell back momentarily as her balance shifted. She shook her head and jump to the next car. "I hate doing this!" She yelled, then, with another jump, attempted the next. However, she fell short, and hit the rail of the car. She fell, her hand groping for something to hold onto. She finally gripped to the edge of a door and felt her gut slam against the heavy car. Having the wind knocked out of her, the woman nearly let go.

A car passed by, nearly knocking her from her perch. She heard a whistle blow, turned and looked forward, and felt a heavy smack crush into her face. She fell back, landing on the street below. Nearly killed by an oncoming truck, she swooped away, ducking from the traffic. She had nearly made it to the edge, when a moto bike sped by and knocked her off the edge of the street. She fell, and continued falling, perhaps into one of the many pits left from the last battle waged in the city of Phaeolyn. With a thud she landed onto packed earth, a searing pain filling her back, head and arms.

She thought she heard voices, distant voices. Those of males. Her head was spinning. She opened her eyes briefly to see a face looking down at her. Brown locks spilled from his face, but something caught her half- dazed gaze. He had no right eye.. Or he did, but it was.. Robotic.