• you belong to me ( fables AU )
SONGBIRD, SONGBIRD, LET DOWN YOUR HAIR
It started with a girl alone in her tower. Elizabeth remembers very little of her childhood, a young man with brown hairs and the letters AD marked upon his hand. How he would hold her, read her books and tell her of the safety of their secret little haven.One day, he was gone. Elizabeth never saw him again or understood who that man was – he haunted her dreams, even as she began to grow from a little girl into a beautiful, smart young woman. Elizabeth would find a basket every morning hoisted up to the top of her tower, provided daily with fruits and vegetables, gifted with books and paints and letters from her supposed father who promised to keep her safe. All for his Songbird. As Elizabeth grew, as did her hair. Unruly, gorgeous black waves cascaded to the floor and beyond – and it was up to her to tend to it. Alone most of her life with only a curious memory and a hazy face, it was not until one day a man with stark white hair called out to her – Songbird, Songbird, let down your hair!.
With no other choice, she allowed the stranger to climb her hair into her tower – to find the man with white hair the man from her dreams. Her father, aged with time and regret.
( cr chart )
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The Wolf Among Us Husband Not such a big, bad wolf. Partner in every regard.
The Wolf Among Us Daughter Nice little wolf. Free spirit with a heart of gold.
Borderlands Co-worker. ...Reluctant Friend. Honestly, the icon says it all.
Touken Ranbu Student and Sticker Collector. Good head on his shoulders and is willing to go the extra mile. Respect. B)
Final Fantasy XV Co-worker and philosophy buddy. Knowledgable but comes off very intimidating. At least she's seeing another (drunk) side of him. One step away from: *tips fedora* m'lady.
Kuroshit Close family friend. One of the people Elizabeth trusts the most. Very smart and Elizabeth admires her company greatly.
Noragami Home invader Climbing in ur windows, snatching ur bread up. Elizabeth worries about him, but still unfamiliar with him...
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how's my driving? Hey there! If you're looking to give me some feedback or critique, you're in the right place. Elizabeth is a fairly familiar muse of mine, but I'm always excited to see how I can include more of her canon personality in her AU rendition.
ANON: OFF
SCREENING: ON
IP-LOGGING: ON
I'm also available through PM if you'd prefer to contact me that way!
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( 62: private convos )
- Day 2: With Luke
- Day 2: With Bigby
- Day 3: With Alfendi
- Day 3: With Jack
- Day 3: With Leo
- Day 3: With Ava
- Day 4: With Alfendi
- Day 4: With Bigby
- Day 4: With Ava
- Day 6: With Bigby
- Day 6: With Alfendi
- Day 6: With Apartment 7
- Day 7: With Alice
- Day 7: With Angel
- Day 7: With Apartment 7
- Day 9: With Alfendi
--- will link my own when im not lazy
- Day 2: With Bigby
- Day 3: With Alfendi
- Day 3: With Jack
- Day 3: With Leo
- Day 3: With Ava
- Day 4: With Alfendi
- Day 4: With Bigby
- Day 4: With Ava
- Day 6: With Bigby
- Day 6: With Alfendi
- Day 6: With Apartment 7
- Day 7: With Alice
- Day 7: With Angel
- Day 7: With Apartment 7
- Day 9: With Alfendi
--- will link my own when im not lazy
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( afterlife )
[ Elizabeth remembered dying so vividly. She remembered the pain in her head was unmatched - more than anything she'd ever felt and now..? It still hurts. Trying to make sense of everything... of what was left to be or feel.
She remembers looking down at Bigby as he laid there bleeding, helpless even if he gave his life to help her. She couldn't return the sentiment. It takes a while for her to leave her new "home" and the sun was so searingly bright she has to shield her eyes. She's looking for him - looking desperately to see if they ended up in the same place. There's so many questions and reasons for her to be angry... for his lies and deceit but -
She just wants to know he's okay.
The first place she goes to find is some oddly shaped lounge - she hoped, somehow figured, that was what they all needed. A good drink. She recalled Jack offering it to her, so why not? Why wouldn't lounge be where she finds Bigby?
She enters like she did Booker DeWitts office, she thinks. Her hips swayed and she's cautious as she moves. The dim lighting didn't hide the man at the bar. No. Once the door shuts... Elizabeth is standing there with her hands clasped together in front of her. ]
...Bigby.
[ That's all she can say. ]
She remembers looking down at Bigby as he laid there bleeding, helpless even if he gave his life to help her. She couldn't return the sentiment. It takes a while for her to leave her new "home" and the sun was so searingly bright she has to shield her eyes. She's looking for him - looking desperately to see if they ended up in the same place. There's so many questions and reasons for her to be angry... for his lies and deceit but -
She just wants to know he's okay.
The first place she goes to find is some oddly shaped lounge - she hoped, somehow figured, that was what they all needed. A good drink. She recalled Jack offering it to her, so why not? Why wouldn't lounge be where she finds Bigby?
She enters like she did Booker DeWitts office, she thinks. Her hips swayed and she's cautious as she moves. The dim lighting didn't hide the man at the bar. No. Once the door shuts... Elizabeth is standing there with her hands clasped together in front of her. ]
...Bigby.
[ That's all she can say. ]
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( will )
I, Elizabeth, with good mind am leaving my last will and testament.
There's a few things I'd like to clear up in the event that I reach my end here. Below is a list of people that I've found curious notes on, please look at them as you will.
SUSPICIOUS:Luke, Lara (confirmed innocent)Ciel, Rhys (He's still alive...), Dickson, Leo...?
UNSURE:Veronica (Possibly a medic role), Jack, Dazai, Alfendi (unconfirmed, possible role...?), Shijima (may have lied - may be medic).
INNOCENT: Alvin (confirmed), Alice (confirmed), Bigby (unconfirmed... I need to speak with him... ), Angel (confirmed),Fran Lara
Need to investigate:
- How to reach the skylight and is it bulletproof?
- The fountain and the foot - why is Alice sick? * Water seems poisoned or contaminated.
- How are we all forced to sleep by 2am? Is it something airborne through the vents or the ankle bracelets?
- Why are our staff members collecting feet? * The pattern has stopped
- Where are the electrical bracelets going? * Only two missing
- How can we break into the locked rooms?
- What is Judy's motive?
- Why is Judy helping me...?
- Outside of the complex is not safe. Veronica's testimonial indicates it is a wasteland, a desert, or possibly in the future. These variables are unknown, could this be a bunker?
- What happens when the food runs out?
- ...Is Bigby a scientist?
...I can only hope you all are able to survive this. To move past it. To find the sun outside of these cramped, enclosing walls. I'm sorry if something has happened to me and in the event of my death, I can not assist you in narrowing down the suspect pool.
To my partner: you are more remarkable than you know. Have faith in yourself. Choose wisely.
There's a few things I'd like to clear up in the event that I reach my end here. Below is a list of people that I've found curious notes on, please look at them as you will.
SUSPICIOUS:
UNSURE:
INNOCENT: Alvin (confirmed), Alice (confirmed), Bigby (unconfirmed... I need to speak with him... ), Angel (confirmed),
Need to investigate:
- How to reach the skylight and is it bulletproof?
- How are we all forced to sleep by 2am? Is it something airborne through the vents or the ankle bracelets?
- How can we break into the locked rooms?
- What is Judy's motive?
- Why is Judy helping me...?
- Outside of the complex is not safe. Veronica's testimonial indicates it is a wasteland, a desert, or possibly in the future. These variables are unknown, could this be a bunker?
- What happens when the food runs out?
- ...Is Bigby a scientist?
...I can only hope you all are able to survive this. To move past it. To find the sun outside of these cramped, enclosing walls. I'm sorry if something has happened to me and in the event of my death, I can not assist you in narrowing down the suspect pool.
To my partner: you are more remarkable than you know. Have faith in yourself. Choose wisely.
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( day 7 - morning )
[ Somewhere after Elizabeth disappeared from the new makeshift family in Apartment 7, she finds herself asking Alice to meet with her in the kitchen at a set out. She has what she can scrounge up - canned sausages and grits. It wasn't much, but when she was able to cook it, it turned up well for a woman with one working hand.
The two plates were set and she made sure that she waited for late enough in the morning where no one would disturb them. So, if Alice accepts, Elizabeth will already eating by the time she comes in. ]
The two plates were set and she made sure that she waited for late enough in the morning where no one would disturb them. So, if Alice accepts, Elizabeth will already eating by the time she comes in. ]
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( night 6 )
[ What's a gal like her doing in a lounge like this? Getting messed up. The brace on her arm that Shijima fashioned out of fabric was tight, itching but she forced to ignore it. In her good hand, she has to juggle between a cigarette and glass of whiskey. It stings going down, every gulp making her hiss out.
She feels... she feels there should be a reason why she doesn't like this. Why she doesn't like drinking, but nothing clicks. Nothing stops her. She'll do it to take away her guilt for voting like everyone else and her bitterness at being helpless. Before any curfew, she's trying to get sloshed and the loud humming of a song she heard in Rapture audibly through the silence.
Follow the melodic humming? ]
She feels... she feels there should be a reason why she doesn't like this. Why she doesn't like drinking, but nothing clicks. Nothing stops her. She'll do it to take away her guilt for voting like everyone else and her bitterness at being helpless. Before any curfew, she's trying to get sloshed and the loud humming of a song she heard in Rapture audibly through the silence.
Follow the melodic humming? ]
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( day 5 )
[ As soon as Elizabeth could, the morning of Day 5, she is out looking for Angel. Her room? The lounge? The bathrooms? No, no, no. She's hurrying as much as she can because there's only a limited amount of time she can catch her without onlookers.
There's some insistence, an urgency in the way she's hobbling sorely around. Elizabeth has some important things to discuss and it's not until she gets the notion to check into areas where Angel may be: the tech lab.
Lucky her, she gets what she's looking for. Upon approaching...? Her eyes are wide at the sight she sees, the girl laying on the floor. Her heart sinks and she thinks... she thinks she discovered a dead body. Rushing forward, she carefully drops to her knees, touching at the girl with a firmness of a shake - and soon trying to find a pulse. ]
Miss!? Miss! Wake up! Angel -
[ She's a little frantic. RIP Liz's week. ]
There's some insistence, an urgency in the way she's hobbling sorely around. Elizabeth has some important things to discuss and it's not until she gets the notion to check into areas where Angel may be: the tech lab.
Lucky her, she gets what she's looking for. Upon approaching...? Her eyes are wide at the sight she sees, the girl laying on the floor. Her heart sinks and she thinks... she thinks she discovered a dead body. Rushing forward, she carefully drops to her knees, touching at the girl with a firmness of a shake - and soon trying to find a pulse. ]
Miss!? Miss! Wake up! Angel -
[ She's a little frantic. RIP Liz's week. ]
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( day 3 )
[ Up to the nearest terminal she goes. Just spoke with Alice?, so there's a lot on her mind about this. She makes sure to find a terminal with no one really around (is that even possible), but for the most part, she types fairly easily without any fear. ]
Judy. We have to talk. I was thinking about this whole thing and you know, as much as you're probably playing both sides of this coin, I'm going to need something from you if you expect this show to last past Act I.
Judy. We have to talk. I was thinking about this whole thing and you know, as much as you're probably playing both sides of this coin, I'm going to need something from you if you expect this show to last past Act I.
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( day 3 )
[ Sometime throughout the day, Elizabeth will hover in the same room as Alice? was occupying. It last from room to room - she's always finding a good cover to make it look... organic. Real.
Sometime, however, when people filter out and they're finally alone - let's say in the kitchen - Elizabeth speaks in a hushed tone. ]
How's your searching going? Anything concerning we need to worry about before it's beddy-bye time?
Sometime, however, when people filter out and they're finally alone - let's say in the kitchen - Elizabeth speaks in a hushed tone. ]
How's your searching going? Anything concerning we need to worry about before it's beddy-bye time?
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( day 2 )
[ Well. It went better than we thought, didn't it? There was no messy blood (except from her wounds) or gore to concern themselves with. Diva's body, as respectfully as Elizabeth treated her, was cleaned up and put to rest. The liquid nitrogen did its job and well - we're handwaving the rest!! Yuck!! Elizabeth was silent, focused as much as Bigby. The two strangers really didn't have a lot of conversation during this except for what was needed.
She could read a mood and the tension? Was at an all time high. Elizabeth and Bigby were both in the bathroom now a bit before the mandated curfew. Elizabeth's sleeves rolled up and her hands deeply scrubbing at her skin, trying to get the smell of blood off her skin. Whatever Bigby was saying to her, it goes over her head. She's off in her own world, looking at her own reflection in the mirror. The feeling of her nails and digits leaving red streaks of pressure onto her skin don't faze her as just... stares in front of her. The echo around her hollowed, like the whale's calls in Market Street from outside of the thick glass.
The woman took this a bit harder than she thought, feeling her chest tighten as she sees less of the girl she was and more of a woman she's scared to become. This wasn't the first time she washed away blood, but there's no... ceremonious haircut here. There's no moment of taking her destiny into her own hands when she has no power - nothing like she had hoped to achieve back in Rapture. Freedom was a long gone concept and the more she thinks about it, she can't.. she can't remember. It hurts to remember and there's parts of her that can't piece together what's missing and what was never there. ]
She could read a mood and the tension? Was at an all time high. Elizabeth and Bigby were both in the bathroom now a bit before the mandated curfew. Elizabeth's sleeves rolled up and her hands deeply scrubbing at her skin, trying to get the smell of blood off her skin. Whatever Bigby was saying to her, it goes over her head. She's off in her own world, looking at her own reflection in the mirror. The feeling of her nails and digits leaving red streaks of pressure onto her skin don't faze her as just... stares in front of her. The echo around her hollowed, like the whale's calls in Market Street from outside of the thick glass.
The woman took this a bit harder than she thought, feeling her chest tighten as she sees less of the girl she was and more of a woman she's scared to become. This wasn't the first time she washed away blood, but there's no... ceremonious haircut here. There's no moment of taking her destiny into her own hands when she has no power - nothing like she had hoped to achieve back in Rapture. Freedom was a long gone concept and the more she thinks about it, she can't.. she can't remember. It hurts to remember and there's parts of her that can't piece together what's missing and what was never there. ]
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PLAYER INFORMATION
CHARACTER INFORMATION
MEMORY BANK
Name: Jem
Reserve: right over here.
Contact :teases
Have you participated in a short-term game before? YES, I CAN NOW SAY YES.
I have read the rules and understand the activity requirements: Yes
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Elizabeth
Canon: Bioshock Infinite
Age: 20
(Brief) Canon Description:
Bioshock Infinite Wiki
Elizabeth Wiki
Burial at Sea Episode 1 Wiki
Burial at Sea Episode 2 Wiki
Personality/Background: Elizabeth from this canonpoint is distant and self-centered. She has her own goals and is very secretive of them normally. She is shown to be a proficient liar and manipulative with conversations. It seems that she is determined, but there's a sadness in the way she carries herself. However, Elizabeth has her moments of remorse and showing guilt and selflessness like everyone else.
Moral Alignment: From the canon point I'm taking Elizabeth from, she is a Chaotic Neutral. A chaotic neutral character follows their whims. They are an individualist first and last. They value their own liberty but doesn't strive to protect others' freedom. Elizabeth values her own freedom and lives to her own sense of justice, seen by her dedication in venturing to another universe to end the circle of violence established in the events of Bioshock Infinite. Elizabeth will kill someone if it is a means to an end or out of desperation. She is not above temptation which makes her align with chaotic.
Item: Crossbow with 6 bolts: (2) Tranquilizer Bolts, (2) Noisemaker Bolts (2) Gas Bolts
List of bolts and their functions here
Role: Sure, it worked out well last time. Squiggly Emote
MEMORY BANK
1. Elizabeth will remember her powers and her captivity her entire life, but not that Zachary Comstock is her father. To her, he is an evil political figure.
2. She will forget that Booker DeWitt is Zachary Comstock and she killed every version of Comstock, including the Booker DeWitt in Rapture.
3. She will forget the importance of Paris to her.
4. Elizabeth will forget why she was bringing Booker to find Sally, losing guidance on why Sally was important to her.
5. Elizabeth forgets dying from the events of Burial at Sea: Episode 1. This means she won't know how she has her pinky back or why she can't use her powers.