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Night had begun to fall over the Renaissance Faire; darkness creeping in at the edges sleepily, as if reluctant themselves for the festivities to draw to a close. The faire itself was winding down, only a few stragglers remained to walk the grounds until the lights went out. For Tallulah, the excitement was only just beginning to amp up, though she stifled a yawn behind her hand. It had been a long day of fun and sisterly bonding with Lana and Andi -- their first outing together since they'd all been reunited in San Francisco. She'd enjoyed every minute of it, even the sibling bickering that arose at certain parts. The irritation and personality clashes and minor disputes over small things were all part and parcel of having siblings and Lulu had been grateful even to have those things back in her life. Now that they had gone, however, she couldn't help that her shoulders sagged with a sort of weary relief that she was alone again. In their time apart, she had quite forgotten how exhausting sisters could be. She loved them, truly, and loved spending time with them but she had been looking forward to this moment, the moment she would find herself on her own again, nearly the whole day.
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Drawing the thick, folded paper from the back pocket of her shorts, Lulu's eyes scanned over the elegantly typed words for probably the dozenth time. It had been slipped to her earlier in the day and she had kept its existence from her sisters. She couldn't rightly say why except that it seemed as if she should. More accurately, it seemed as if Alana would disapprove and, for as much as she prized her relationship with her elder sister, she did <i>not</i> want the whole day ruined by trying to prove she wasn't a child to be cautioned. She could make her own choices. She <i>had</i> been making her own choices and surviving just fine for a year before she'd found her maternal sister. She would never give up the freedom she had finally grasped for herself, even to ease Alana's mind. Not telling her, or Andi, hadn't been to intentionally deceive them but to avoid an argument that dated all the way back to Atlantica.
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Quickly locating the meeting place listed on the invitation, Lulu hurried shoved it back into her pocket and increased her pace. The time was drawing near that she would finally be able to start unraveling the mystery behind the anonymous invitation. All day she had spent trying to puzzle it out, finally determining the only way was to show up where it told her to. A thrill of excitement shivered up her spine tempered only by a little anxiety that she had made a bad decision in not telling anyone what she was up to. <i>Oh well,</i> she thought. It was too late now and she'd been in worst scrapes than this and come out fine. Her lips quirked as an expression of determination hardened the lines of her face. If she hadn't yet learned self-reliance then she wasn't Ariel, princess of Atlantica. A small voice queried over the accuracy of this statement given that she lived by different name now in a different world and there was the almost certain fact that Atlantica no longer existed. Lulu shoved this voice away with an inner sigh and turned a corner, the toes of her canvas sneakers kicking up a little cloud of dirt on the path, and she paused.
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Save for a couple of people milling about in the shadows, this area was near-abandoned. Dark, too, as the lights along this way had been neglected as evening had approached. Tallulah hesitated, shoulders stiffening as she debated the practicality of proceeding further. Sucking in her bottom lip, she chewed on it as she once again consulted the invitation and the directions given there. <i>Was this really the correct place?</i> For the first time, Lu began to worry that perhaps the invitation hadn't had the most innocent of motives as it had reached her hands.

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OKAY. For anyone who doesn't know how this works, it's basically a voting game. There is a list of people/characters (in this case, disney heroes!) who all start out at the same amount of points. To play, you copy the list from the person above you. THEN you add a point to the character of your choice BUT you can only do so by subtracting it from another character. (i.e. if I wanted to give Tarzan another point, I would have to then take it away from John Smitch). When a character reaches zero, they are removed from the list and cannot be re-entered by the next poster (so if I took John's last point, he's out for good) and on the game goes until there is only one character left or a tie is declared. You cannot post twice in a row, you must way for someone else to cast a vote before coming back.


** This is meant to be all in good fun and not a reflection on the characters as they're being played on site, so keep that in mind when you're playing! Obviously, all these characters are great and we love all of them, but it can be fun to see how they hold up against one another! **


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    Flik - 10
    Aladdin - 10
    Thomas O'Malley - 10
    Milo Thatch - 10
    Beast - 10
    Bolt - 10
    Aladar - 10
    Kristoff - 10
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    Tarzan - 10
    Buzz Lightyear - 10
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    WALL-E - 10
    Wreck-it Ralph - 10
    Nick Wilde - 10


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Lulu knew she shouldn't be here; that fact made it all the more exhilarating to be waved through the door by the menacing-looking bouncer that manned it. Even the little nugget of guilt at her deception couldn't subdue the thrill that shivered through her. The cold air of the night club hit the exposed skin of her arms, raising gooseflesh that made her want to rub them away. Shoulders back as she had been instructed, she trailed behind her friends as they weaved through the club towards a table at the side. She didn't know what had possessed her to agree when they'd asked her to come. That she wasn't of age hadn't been an issue for them, they'd insisted, they could get her in. Besides, it wasn't as if she were a kid. That was what had done it. The affirmation that she wasn't a child and could make her own decisions had cemented her agreement even before she'd voiced it. It didn't matter to her as much as it should that she hardly knew the people she had come with. Before a few hours ago, she had really only been acquainted with one of them -- a girl a little older than herself who had only started working at the shop a few weeks before. As with most everything, Tallulah had become fast friends with her. At least, while they were on the clock. Tonight had been the first offer of spending time outside of the shop to have been extended for either of them and Lu had been eager to agree.
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Nightclubs, bars, and other such establishments in San Francisco had been a mystery to the mermaid -- her age often barring her entry -- and the promise of finally seeing the inside of one had been too tempting to resist. She'd made plans to meet up with her friend at the other girl's apartment and it was there that she'd met the others who were tagging along. They all seemed like nice people, charming in their way, and eager for adventure as much as she was. One of the others had taken over Tallulah's makeup, completely redoing the work Lu had put into it, and by the time she was through, Lu could hardly have recognized herself. The thick goop sticking to her eyelashes made her eyes feel heavy but the effect they had on the normally large, almond-shaped eyes was rather startling. When she'd checked her reflection before leaving, the slanted, dark-eyed stare had taken her aback. Though she'd never admit it aloud, she was pleased with the less-than-wholesome look it had given her. Too often before she had wished to be grown up, to be taken seriously as an adult, to have the natural innocence her rounded cheeks and large eyes gave her undermine the effect. Somehow, whatever her new friend had done to her, her face was all sharp angles and hooded gazes. If it hadn't been for the abundance of red hair, Lu would have thought someone else was looking back at her in that mirror.
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Now, one of the others whose name she couldn't quite recall, handed short, clear glasses of liquid around the table, Lulu tossed that hair over one shoulder. She didn't know what she should do with the glass but was only a beat behind the others as she watched them raise them to the center in a toast and drink. All of once. Eyes wide, she emulated them, nearly coughing up the acrid liquid as soon as it hit her tongue. She managed to swallow it all, covertly covering her mouth as she wiped away the small dribble that had escaped. Her chest grew warm as she laughed with the others. The second time the shots were handed around, she was more prepared for them and barely reacted to the harsh, burning liquid. Her face, however, was seemingly on fire even as her body began to feel light. She couldn't suppress a giggle as her coworker drug her out onto the dance floor. The music had been calling to her since even before they'd gotten in, the heavy beat pounding through the walls to the line outside. She didn't know how long she'd been dancing, the song seemingly going on for forever, but her eyes slid closed as she allowed the music to reach that place in her heart that still longed for Atlantica. It was nothing like the music at home but it was enough to soothe the ache.
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When she opened them again, her coworker was gone. The press of bodies around her all belonged to strangers and Lulu stopped, startled to find herself on her own. Whipping her head around, she could no longer see where her friends were among the crowd. A knot formed in her throat but she forced it down as she picked a direction and began pushing her way through the crowd. When she came out of it, she found herself pressed against a long bar crowded with others. <i>"Thirsty?"</i> Someone asked and Lulu looked up at the bartender leaning down towards her with a knowing smile. Lu nodded; she was thirsty, she realized, her mouth dry from exertion. <i>"What would you like?"</i> The bartender asked with that same knowing smile. <i>"It's Ladies' Night, so drinks are on the house."</i> At a loss, she pointed to the first drink she saw -- a blue concoction of crushed ice and sugar. A minute later, the bartender was sliding a similar glass towards her and Lu took it gratefully, pressing the cold glass to her heated cheeks. Snagging a stool, Lulu hopped up on to it and, holding the glass with both hands, she sipped from it. Almost instantly, the burning sensation returned to her chest. The sweetness of it helped mask it but all at once her head grew foggy as watched the undulating crowd on the dance floor.


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While she won't lie and say she's been absolutely miserable living among the humans in San Francisco, she hasn't been exactly happy either. There have been too many times to count where she's been out on an adventure and turned to say something to her fish pal only to remember that he isn't around anymore to remind her of the dangers out there and pull her back when necessary. Without her anchor, she is a ship that's slipped its moorings. Needless to say, she's been missing her more sensible half something fierce.
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Everything about him is pretty open -- age, occupation, etc. The suggested face is <i>Florian Neuville</i> but if you have another face in mind just let me know!

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When Ariel first saw Eric aboard his ship, it was like insta-crush. She was immediately infatuated. That might have had more to do with the literal fireworks going off but, regardless, watching him was the reason she ended up separated from the rest of her family. The darkness struck their world during the hurricane that wrecked Eric's ship and, while Ariel might have saved him from immediately drowning, they were both caught in a whirlpool. The next thing Ariel remembers is waking up in San Francisco alone and without a clue as to whether anyone else survived.
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Eric does weigh on her mind a bit from time to time -- she never even got to learn his name before everything happened and doesn't know if her efforts helped or hindered him. More than anyone else, she feels guiltiest over him. While her family and friends were left to fend for themselves, she at least tried to help Eric and can't be sure that she succeeded since, as far as she knows, they didn't make it to the other side together. It would do her some good to know that he lives, for her own peace of mind. I imagine seeing him again, however, would have much the same effect as the first time. Perhaps more so, now that she has the ability to actually speak to him and much more to say.
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This isn't so much a request for romantic plot... at least, not a straightforward one. I would absolutely love to see them to end up together, I ship them a lot, but it's not a requirement. I <i>do</i> want them to have something between them but whether it's brief or long term is dependent entirely on how they work together, etc. Ariel's grown up a little bit as, I imagine, has Eric. They aren't entirely the same people they were before and I don't expect instant love plots out of anyone who picks him up. The scenic route is just as satisfying, ya feel me?
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As with Flounder, everything about him is pretty open. I have his age listed as a little bit older than Tallulah's but everything's flexible including his member group. It could easily go both ways but that's entirely dependent on the player. The suggested face is <i>Alex Libby</i> but it's not set in stone and, if you have other ideas, I'd love to talk faces with you!

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Where would any of Triton's daughters be without Sebastian? Especially Ariel, who caused him so much trouble back in Atlantica? Like all the others she cared most about in her life before the darkness, it was the ones who challenged her that have left a giant hole in her heart in their absence from her life now. She would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy exasperating her teacher and her father's adviser to no end. Still, at the end of the day, she counted him among her friends. They shared a lot, particularly their love of music and their combined efforts helped convince Triton to restore it to the underwater kingdom.
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Even if he did irritate and act more like a second father most of the time, she does miss his neurotic, beleaguered attitude and the Caribbean sass that was his trademark. Tallulah, and all of the mersisters, could use the presence of their family friend navigating this new world. The suggested face is <i>Brandon Jay Mclaren</i> but everything is open!

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When the darkness struck, Ariel and Triton were not in the best of places in terms of their relationship. Ariel was pushing boundaries and breaking rules and seriously testing her father's patience -- typical teenager things, really, but they never got the chance to mend their fences before they were separated. As far as she knows, her father was lost to the darkness and she holds a lot of guilt and pain over the last words she spoke to him.
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Lulu doesn't remember much of her mother, being as young as she was when Athena died, but Triton was a formidable force in her life and she's a lot like him. A fact that, once upon a time, would have made her cringe but now just makes her sad. She misses him more than she can say and would do next to anything to have him back -- as likely would her sisters. Everything about him is open. The face used is <i>Vincent Regan</i> but if you would like to use someone else, that is entirely up to you. Whether you stick to an older face claim or have the portal weave some magic to have him appear younger to make things interesting is open for discussion.

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Like with her father, Ariel never got the chance to say the things she should have to her sisters. Also like Triton, she believes them lost to her, as she doesn't know what happened to Atlantica after she got swept into the whirlpool near the surface. She would love to reunite with them and start fresh if given the chance! Since she was only sixteen when she first crossed and the portal aged her up to the requisite eighteen, the ages across all the mersisters are a bit skewed. However, the birth order that the other players and I are currently using onsite is: Attina, Alana (played by Sammi), Adella, Aquata, Arista (played by Lauren), Andrina (played by Pond), Ariel. So the age range is about 18-23 depending on when they crossed, etc. It can be a bit confusing, so don't be afraid to ask!
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There is a sort of dichotomy we have established between the older sisters and the younger ones. With the death of their mother, Attina and Alana especially took on a more mothering role with Arista, Andrina and Ariel making up the group that needed that guidance. Where Adella and Aquata fall really depends more on the player but they could go either way or neither, if that's preferred. Sammi, Pond, and I would dearly love to have the others if you feel so inclined! Some face suggestions, in terms of the being similar to the other faces being used, for the others would be: <i>Lyndsy Fonseca</i> for Attina, <i>Merritt Patterson</i> for Adella, and <i>Troian Bellisario</i> for Aquata. They are, however, completely open.

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