#Knave/lizard

[tamsinbeybey-she-no-porcupine]

OTP storytime ouatiw edition: Scarlet Queen

Anastasia Tremaine/Will Scarlet (feat. Ana/the White King)

Scarlet Queen or Red Knave (the Red Queen/Knave of hearts) (feat. Red Sorcerer : the Red Queen/Jafar)

Little interlude for Knave/Lizard

back to Scarlet Queen feat. Red Sorcerer

Anastasia and Will

The White King and Queen of Wonderland

Sadly there wasn't a good beard for Jafar and Ana's wedding dress was red but oh well.

I miss them 💖

[sketchf4ngz]

[f4nggzz]

[knizuu]

BASED ON BUMBLEKAST: SNAGGLE THE JERBOA [Anti Fang] AND STUMBLES THE LIZARD [Anti Trip] <33 I LOVE EM I claim CEO >:]

[thecount03]

So custom chao are a thing now

[edgeray]

Peruere is a Person.

Inspired by my blurb series, "Arlecchino is a Person."

A/N - I did not write this. This was written by my wonderful friend @myfriendscallmebun. However, she didn't want to post it on her blog, so I'm posting it for her. All I did was some minor editing a little bit but almost every single word (minus like 2 or 3 words) was written by her. Every single like, comment, or reblog on this post is for her. I claim no ownership over this piece.

Arlecchino is not a person.

The Knave, Arlecchino, Father of the House of the Hearth, Fourth of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers is not a person: she is a personification of lies and deceit spread amongst the populace, a conglomeration of exaggerated half-truths spread by veteran Fatui to scare the new recruits. Made of misconceptions and inferred information that paints a picture of a crazed and ruthless assassin–a wolf in sheep's clothing in essence; a bloodthirsty and manipulative patriarch whose tongue draws as much blood as the blade she so rarely uses. 

She’s a woman whose title alone carries a reputation that paralyzes opponents who catch just a whisper of her name. A woman whose flames scorch at the heels of those who were frozen in place by her ice cold presence alone. Arlecchino is a name that has people moving aside to let her pass by, a name that mothers hear and pull their children back into the houses from. She’s everything they say: a boogeyman–an icy breath you feel down your neck in your last waking moments, the shadows lurking around corners when you least expect; the thin veneer of an aloof diplomat that barely conceals the true mania beneath its surface. Arlecchino is at once everything she is made out to be, and nothing at all. Because Arlecchino is not a person, nor has she ever been.

Peruere is a person. She’s a woman, about 30 years old and 5’7”, although you wouldn’t realize it because she’s always wearing heels. She’s a woman who took on a title and responsibility far too young, a woman who was thrust into adulthood and the brutal world of the Fatui too early. She’s a woman who keeps few friends, and keeps her own children at an arm's length. She’s someone who has seen those around her–friend, ally, foe, and bystanders–be scorched and burned away to ash by her own hands. 

She’s someone who keeps her kids on a tight leash and strict discipline regiment, but the leash she keeps on herself is tighter. She allows her children to reprieve from the rules every now and then–turning a blind eye when they take a cookie before dinner, allowing them to keep a lizard they found as a pet for a while–but she does not afford herself the same. She’s harsh on herself, keeping every moment of her day regimented and as strict as the schedule she had growing up. Her children will live and experience far better than what she had, but she will still silently carry the burden of that time with her. 

Peruere is a person who is willing to look Dottore in the eyes–a man who she has watched take away what remaining, broken and mangled siblings she had, and knew full well what would be happening to them once they left with him- she is willing to look him in the eyes and allow him to experiment with her, with the balemoon bloodfire that curses her veins, on the hope that something good may come of it, something that can help her children.

She’s a woman who loves her kids, no matter how she can’t seem to show it. She’s a woman whose affection lies in the unspoken words behind what she actually says. 

“You’re home late.” (“I was worried about you.”) 

“Impulsiveness leads to failure.” (“I don’t want to see you get hurt.”)

“Your defense was weak, I know I’ve taught you better.” (“I cannot bear to lose another child out in the field. Please.”) 

Peruere is a woman who in some deep, dark part of her chest that she doesn’t like to acknowledge, allows herself to yearn for normality. She stares out her windows at the crowds of pedestrians and citizens making their way through the streets of Fontaine, “People-watching is a rather pleasant activity, in my opinion.” (“I would join them, if they would allow me.”) 

Peruere is a person who allows others to dictate what she should be–she allows the rumors and misconceptions to run freely amongst those who dare utter her name, even adding fuel to the metaphorical fire by being sure to live up to the reputation others have created for her. She allows her image to be muddy, full of contradictions and mistruths, and more than some mixing-ins of her predecessor. “It’s beneficial,” she says. (“It’s easier to be what people expect you to be, than to be yourself.”) 

Peruere is a person, even despite her best attempts to hide it.

[shalomniscient]

ever so often, arlecchino finds you outside in the house's sprawling garden surrounded by the children. at any point, you could be showing them any manner of creature you've somehow managed to grab (gently, of course). just the past week it was a crimson finch that had accidentally flown into the window, and before that it was some lizard (green horned, she can almost hear you say indignantly) that had unfortunately not managed to scurry away from you in time. the children all watch with rapt interest as you cradle the little critter in your palms, softly relaying the assortment of miscellaneous facts you have stored somewhere in that brain of yours. it's an endearing sight, and one that arlecchino indulges in whenever she has the time, or feels the fatigue of staring at inane documents press against the backs of her eyes.

today, however, she watches sat beneath the shade of a willow tree, one leg crossed over the other and fingers curled around the handle of her teacup. it is a rare day of reprieve, and she spends it here in the mild fontainian mediterranean sun, her typical uniform shed in favor of a billowy white shirt and slim-fitting, high-waisted breeches. something has piqued yours and the children's interest, and all of you gather near the garden wall. she can hear the children whisper excitedly as you crouch down, and then they gasp as you stand up.

she raises a brow in interest herself. whatever it is your holding, it seems a little larger than your usual finds. however, with the crowd of children around you, it's difficult for her to actually see what it is you're holding. you spare her a glance over your shoulder, then a minute tilt of your head. a wordless invitation; come. and she does, easily, a thorny bloom to the sun, setting her teacup down with barely a sound and rising to her feet. her heels have been traded for something more casual, and her typical imposing stature has reduced somewhat--though the children still obediently part when she approaches.

"anything of note?" she asks. she studies your face carefully; from the curl of your lip to the creases at the corners of your eyes to the slope of your brow. of all things, she finds it is mischief that inhabits your expression, and she mentally prepares herself for whatever ridiculously endearing thing you're about to show her.

that 'ridiculously endearing thing', as it turns out, happens to be a rabbit--a rather plush, black-and white rabbit, sitting perfectly content in your arms. you're supporting the creature with one hand beneath its chest and the other beneath its hind legs, holding it close to you. some of the children gently pet the downy fur along its back, and the rabbit's black-tipped ears twitch in response, almost pleased.

"we found a little guest beneath the hedge line," you answer, glancing down affectionately at the creature. "the children were hoping they'd be allowed to keep it."

arlecchino snorts. "the children, or you?"

"rude," you shoot back, though the smile on your lips is still present. "come now, we've already thought of a name."

"is that so?" she drawls, her eyes narrowing a fraction at the rabbit. its own eyes, previously closed in contentment, open, and almost seem to challenge her. her fingers twitch behind her back.

"it is," you say, and there's a lightness to your tone that arlecchino knows is a harbinger of some form of mischief. her eyes meet yours, and they gleam with mirth. arlecchino wonders if the sun is ever envious of the way it is outshone. "would you like to hear it?"

she sighs, looking away. "proceed."

"thumper seems rather cute, no?" you answer innocently, batting your lashes, and internally arlecchino cringes. thumper. a name from a popular children's book, one that even a woman as cruel as the former knave would keep in stock in her library. a name, famously, that was attributed to the companion of the book's titular character, bambi.

bambi, which was also the name of the spider she once had as a child.

you notice her brief foray back into her memories, and draw her back with a soft laugh. thumper's ear twitches, and the little beast nuzzles closer against your chest. "no? well, we could always name him after you. you both seem to look quite alike, wouldn't you say? hm, how about per--"

"thumper is fine," arlecchino cuts you off, exasperation underlining her tone. there is an almost-scowl on her face, though the relaxed line of her shoulders gives away her true feelings. "the... creature, can stay. so long as it is properly cared for."

the children whoop and cheer, and your eyes soften into a thankful, tender look. thumper, now thoroughly loafing in your arms, wags his stubby little tail. perhaps he is somewhat cute, arlecchino muses, extending a hand to smooth down his fur--

--only for the traitorous little beast to lean away, cracking open an eye to glare almost witheringly at her. you coo as he presses close, and arlecchino's eye twitches. she doesn't know if rabbits have the capacity to make smug expressions, but she's willing to swear upon the tsaritsa's name that the damn creature is making that exact expression at her right now.

in hindsight, it's been a while since she's had rabbit stew.

[b0ba1nw0nd3rl4nd]

Roles:

Smiling Wonderland AU

Alice: Allan

White Rabbit: Pim

Tweedles: The Fun Twins (From the who murdered Salty episode) or Grim and Gnarly (Frowning Friends, IDK YET)

Bill (THE LIZARD): Rotten the f*cking snowman-

Dodo/Caterpillar/Duchess: Mr Boss (I DIDNT KNOW WHO TO USE FOR MR BOSS SO I THOUGHT U KNOW WHAT?! LES HAVE THIS MAN PLAY 3 F*CKING ROLES BABY!!!)

Duchess baby pig: ✨J A S O N✨

Cheshire Cat: Gwimbly or Charlie

Mad Hatter: Professor Psychotic

Sane Hatter (Family Guy reference): Doug

March Hare: Charlie or Gwimbly (AGAIN IDK)

Dormouse: Glep

Card Soldiers: The Bliblies

QOH: Brittney

KOH: Mr Landlord

Knave: Oscar

Gryphon and the mock turtle: Filmore and Duncan

[hatterhare]

Reblog with ur answer in tags! If a character is not listed, I've already designed them! If not, please remind me of who I'm missing :D

[rhyliethelovelycaterfly]

Goth Kids In Wonderland

Cast

Goth Kids And Goth Karen McCormick As Alice

Monomi As White Rabbit

Mike "Vampir" Makowski As Mad Hatter

Mikenaomipete As March Hare

Jojo As Dormouse

Naomi As Cheshire Cat

Stella Goetia As Red Queen/Queen Of Hearts

Andrealphus Goetia As King Of Hearts

Striker As Stayne A.k.a Knave Of Hearts

Huggy Wuggy And Kissy Missy As Tweedle Dee And Tweedle Dum

Holly Makowski As Dodo Bird

Pomni As Mama Bird

Baba Chops As The Caterpiller/Absolem

Maggie Mako As Walrus

Rabie Baby As Carpenter

Ed As Bill The Lizard

Clarice Richards As Hamish

Frowny Fox As Jabberwocky

Gloink Queen As Bandersnatch

Stolas Goetia As White King

And

King Julien As Time (Same Actor Sacha Baron Cohen)

Naomi, Jojo And Mikenaomipete Belongs To @naomilumintang

Goth Kids, Karen McCormick And Mike "Vampir" Makowski Belongs To Comedy Central Created By Trey Parker And Matt Stone

Ed Belongs To Cartoon Network Studios Created By Danny Antonucci

Pomni And Gloink Queen Belongs To Glitch Production Created By Gooseworx

Stolas, Stella, Andrealphus And Striker Belongs To Spindlehorse Toons Created By Vivienne "Vivziepop" Medrano

Frowny Fox Belongs And Created By Gametoons

Baba Chops, Rabie Baby, Maggie Mako, Huggy Wuggy And Kissy Missy Belongs And Created Mob Games

Monomi Belongs To Spike Chunsoft Co Created By Kazutaka Kodaka

King Julien Belongs And Created By Dreamworks Animation

2010 Alice In Wonderland Was Created By Walt Disney Company Directed By Tim Burton

[cogentranting]

Ouatiw has as sort of its basis the idea that wishes (and to some extent magic in general) are a way of cheating the way that things are supposed to be, a shortcut. Wishes used poorly are about being willing to do whatever to get what you want. And then the villains are trying to go even one step farther, to break what few rules those wishes have to get their way. The genie's curse is framed in this way-- 'you have let your desires overrule the fates'. The big flaw is putting your desires before everything else.

But also the three laws of magic that Jafar and the Red Queen want to overthrow are each met in some way by the heroes. It's not that what the villains want is bad it is that they are willing to do anything to get it, and that most of the time, its not that their desires are totally out of reach otherwise, just that the path to them is harder.

Jafar and Alice want the same thing-- they want the love of an unjust father who withholds it. Jafar wants to use magic to force that. Alice ultimately gets that love from her father, through her steadfastness and patience and commitment to what she knows to be right (and it's acknowledged that she shouldn't have had to. Her father is wrong for making her prove herself when the love should have been given freely.) By contrast Jafar twists himself further and further to force that love and the Sultan hardens himself even more and dies remorseless.

The Red Queen wants to change the past and eventually as she returns to being Anastasia she does that, but not through magic. She doesn't wish away her mistakes, but she fixes them through repentance. And Will as the flip side of that-- also wanting to regain that past, and having to do so by just facing the pain, accepting his heart back. And once he has his heart back the way that they regain that lost past is not by undoing the past but by redeeming it through his act of forgiveness and grace to Ana.

And then Cyrus, who is not a villain but who jumpstarted everything by bringing back his dying mother at any cost (especially by risking his brothers to do so) is of course not ultimately able to bring back the dead, but has to actually face and accept her death, accept that sometimes his desires are not right and there is no way for him to have them. (This part is a little muddled by both Ana and Cyrus being brought back from the dead but you can kind of squint your eyes and go 'well there was something unjust and unnatural about their deaths because they died as a part of Jafar's upending of the natural order')

This same idea of it being wrong to pursue your desires at all costs, even when what you want is a good thing, is explored in smaller ways in multiple other episodes. Alice's test of being pure of heart where she chooses not to kill the queen, Will refusing to give the Caterpillar the Forget-me-Knot, Alice's temptation to stay in the Boro Grove, Will's choice to give up his heart (which is what ends up killing Lizard), the deal Will makes to bring the staff to Jafar. Over and over again probing the idea of what you would do to get what you want.

And notably, the wishes that don't go bad are all wishes made for other people-- Alice wishes to protect the knave, then her father, and then Will wishes to protect Alice.

[sketchf4ngz]

Btw I don't have many ideas for Bark's name, if anyone has any ideas I would appreciate it

Headcanon random: Bark isn't her deadname, she kind of made that name up on the spot :"D

(+some additional sketch)

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[iraniq]

Surreptitious

It was a normal morning, it waking time could be called a “morning”. The underwater reek was specifically strong today, but you were used to it by now.

The breakfast was something between puke and partially molted – delicious for this geographic place. The biggest terror was the boredom, nothing to do here, but slowly perish. But today was a good day – you all would have a new toy to play. They announced their arrival last night to agitate you. The simple mined ones were in fact eager, you – not so much!

621 to population! – the warden yelled as he pushed a man inside.

He was rather skinny, some punk boy who had recently discovered he was born wrong, because this is where the defective ones go.

The Box was the most underrated metahuman prison in the world. Simply because men/women did not know of it’s existence. Men/women who were born “wrong” thought the bullets will kill them, but death was a blessing. Here … here was the real Hell.

The skinny boy just stood there, looking around. Some of the simple minded attacked him. He turned out to be quite skilled fighter … for someone his size.

Skinny punk boy spend the next year participating in the underground fights and won a higher place in the prison community. You assumed he was some kind of a gangster outside, since he had the thinking of one – establish power, learn/earn advantage – use it to become lethal.

No one bothered you tho. Not after what happened 4 years ago. It was yet another sunny /artificial lights have been replaced and now the dim light was blinding/ afternoon when appeared as dark haired, but not actually, boy approached. In the close distance you saw he was actually a grown man, mid 30s maybe, which explained some of his skills. One that come with specific age experience. And the brown hair was actually dark green.

So what is your deal. – he casually sad, sliding an orange pudding your way.

The orange colored were the least gross. He was obviously properly schooled by whoever ratted.

You just nodded and started eating with less than a zero care.

I learned you are one of the bosses around, since I became one last night … - he waited, for what, you to congratulate him, you just shoved another spoon of the orange goo in your mouth. – Well  figured we might team up. I have the lizard people and the molesters … - you choked, really, the molesters … - Yeah, yeah I know … he put a strand of his hair away. They want to leave the most. So … I was thinking, you might want to join us too.

Do you even know who I am.

You are her, the one who ate an alive human 37 years ago, you are an urban legend.

Am I .. you air creatures definitely need a hobby.

We do have one … urban legends.

Do you know what happened 4 years ago?

You killed some extra strong freak of an experiment gone wrong metahuman with 2 hits. Been a fan since I found out! – you make him choke on his blood while munching on his liver, so yes,2 hits. He was technically right!

So you do have a type! – you motioned to the snake eyed girl that has been tailing him the last several months.

Oh no … I don’t  do attachment. We are just having fun!

Well … then I a hard pass!

You want to date me peach, I am flattered.

You choked on his silly joke. Poor skinny punk boy had no idea who you were.

Tell me your name skinny punk boy!

The one and only – Joker. – he dramatically pointed at himself – Also know as The Clown Prince of  Crime, Ace of Knaves, Harlequin of Hate, Mime of Destruction, Grand Mogul of Mountebanks, Thin White Duke! – the last one fitted his skinny ass.

Excuse you, but the one One who wears the “Thin White Duke” is David Bowie.

Where do you think I stole it from! – he proudly winked at you.

You forgot “Jester of Genocide” and “King of Gotham”.

So you know me.

I was bored … - and the orange goo was over. – I will listen to you when you get me a new one. – you just got up and walked away.

You did not see His Royal Majesty for a while. Then one day he popped up, extra happy … happy for this place, this man was nuts!

Ready peach? We drift off in 3 days.

You know I can rat you on the guards right. I will be getting my orange pudding for a week.

Come on sweetheart, you look bored, tell me there are better places to be than here.

You know how I got here?

He shrugged.

I chose to! The outside world was too chaotically boring. I like the order here.

Wow … so very dramatic? Are you joining us or what.

I told you, tell me your name!

I did!

Not the one you chose for yourself, the one your poor single dad gave you, after your mom overdosed at the factory she worked in and died, also there, on that heat summer night. The last one Gotham had … in 29 years. – the pale punk boy got even whiter.

How …

I am special, this s a metahuman prison after all. You have less than zero powers, why are you here?

I …

Careful! – you pointed at your lips – lies cost lives here!

Normal prisons can’t hold me, Gotham’s wanted me permanently dead and since they failed at doing so, they send me here.

Ah yes, the scar!

How do you know!

Your mane boy! – you raised your voice and half the creatures around just left the place.

Wow …

Name!

He sighted, like the effort of revealing was physically painful!

Jack Joseph Napier.

Sweet! So you know who you are, you are sane, so sane it makes you nuts to live in this world, that feels like a delusional dream!

So you are here because of this!

Yes! And to answer your questions, I see your soul. And your life until this very moment, like I am watching a movie … not gonna talk about the lizard thing..

Please don’t! – he laughed, and for the first time in 67 years you felt a person being genuine about something.

I can’t leave and be outside in the open air alone, I need a soul to be bound to, since I don’t have one. I was created by … the last semen of a dying man and some virgin to be  prostitute when the first artificial insemination was created.

Wow … like that book “Alraune” by Hanns Heinz Ewers.

Where do you think they stole it from! – it was your turn to proudly wink at him.

Neat! So you can hypnotize people to do your bidding?

Sort of! I also consume one’s essence for a living.

So what, you eat souls?

Sort of, I consume the soul and the life spawn of the creature with it.

How old are you?

Don’t you know to never ask a lady this!

The process was created in 1922… so 100?

Close, 93.

So… how…

One bonds to a soul!

Yeah?

You pledge yours to me, I will bite out of it and place it where mine is supposed to be.

Kinky … buy why you don’t have one.

A Soul Eater powers is unlocked by one eating their own.

Not so kinky! – he made  face like the food in his imaginary plate was gross.

You laughed, this was a funny one.

How did you get in and how will you go out.

My ex – Harls got herself a new lover, her so called best friend Gre… Pamela. So now my arch nemesis Batsy will get me out. Since I am the only one that can help him against the League of Shadows…

Shush… too much info! Fine … we will make a deal, you give me a bite of your soul and a ticket out and I will help you in your endeavors.

You will be my bad ass sidekick.

You rolled your eyes.

No…you are a sneaky one … I will present you as m weird talisman, you will barely say a thing and all will think I kidnapped you or something, they will think you are of value … will try and quite possibly grab you, offer you deals, include you in big plots, confess their love …

That is so boring. – humans always thought love was something important.

They will tell you some fancy stories, their deepest secrets even … you will be on 1st row of all the drama … you love it don’t you!

Yes! – and for the 1st time in 37 years, since you came in, a sparkle bloomed into you. Finally a nice drama to involve yourself in.

What do I win tho? – he got the dirt out of one of his nails.

Immortality. I am an eternal entity who can not die. As long as I am pleased with the surroundings of mine. You will share my immortality and higher for humans strength and healing.

Wow … and all this for a tiny piece of my soul.

Yes – you smiled wickedly.

What if you get bored?

I will consume your essence and move on to another.

Then I will make sure to keep you entertained my darling.

You smiled, baring all your teeth.

I’ll be damned. I am in. – he stretched his hand. – should we seal the deal with a kiss? – he joked.

Yes, yes we should! – his surprised lasted less than a half blink and then your lips crashed his.

He did not felt anything. Even laughed about a kinkier sensations. You smiled and breathed in.

Three days later, as promised his weird bat fetish friend unsealed the hatch and fresh air came in – no hallucinogens and sedatives. You felt it, it was the middle of the night on your schedule, but it was a bright afternoon for the rest of the world, their last one.

The Box’s inmates were awoken by a scream. A scream like nothing else, even you got the chills. You entered their dreams, feeding on fear, then enter their waking minds, shifting reality. Then you absorbed their souls and nothing but dust was left. Your new friend told the sad dressed in black child that some experiment gone wrong was horror  downstairs “no one can be saved”, he said, not knowing there was nothing to be saved. You consumed them all! He sort of felt it, as your essence flew by him … like the ashes you left behind you, you roamed the open world, looking for some innocent girl’s body to inhabit, as you and J had agreed upon the settled scenario!

Let the games begin!

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inspire by @diyunho 's story vibes!

@loki-hargreeves i know you will like it

haven't done that in a while ... dunno who to tag. Enjoy you all i guess!

[thecount03]

Funny Tupperbox moment from Fang Gang that I'm still laughing at, I'm swap Trip @lunastars21 is Fang

Also where swap Trip's pfp comes from:

[polgara6]

Ok so first of all spoilers for ep 3 and 4. We all good? Ok so starting world v ep 4 world for Alice.

Starting world

Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland

Very similar to the Disney animated movie

The hatter and hare are trapped by time instead of unbirthday

Queen of Hearts and Red Queen different people and The Hearts are cards

Cheshire is impartial observer and does not antagonize the royals

Does not meet Duchess

Defending the Knave in court scene

“Woke up” when swarmed by guards

Kicked Bill the lizard on purpose

Through the Looking Glass and What Alice Found There

Absolutely nothing from the Live Action No!

Mostly follows the book

Does not have two cats just Dinah.

Meets the Red Queen and White who offer to make her a Queen

No woods with no nouns

Re meets the Tweedles but already knows the Walrus and the Carpenter from previous adventure

They just greet each other and the Tweedles are frightened by the crow no Red King

Runs into White Queen (met at same time as Red) and crosses the brook where the Queen makes her row by herself

Meets Humpty Dumpty, unbirthday is introed, falls

All the kings horses and men arrive

March Hare and Mad Hatter reappear

Alice encounters the Red Knight saved by White Knight

Alice is crowned Queen

Alice is made to throw a party with no knowledge

She “wakes up” after shaking the Red Queen

Right before Campaign

Alice overhears her parents wanting to put her in an asylum and makes a run for it climbing out the window.

Episode 4 World

Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland

Mostly follows the book

Red and Hearts same person. The Hearts are human.

Hatter and Hare are trapped by time still (no unbirthday for them except in the happiest versions)

Meets the Duchess and saves the baby

Cheshire pisses off the royals so Alice is on trial

She is hunted by the guards rather then “woken up” by the swarm

Through the Looking Glass and What Alice Found There

No two cats again

Meets Red and White. Red offers a pardon, White offers becoming queen.

The Woods are there and Alice forgets her own name

Officially meets the Tweedles events occur exactly like the book so the thought that she is a dream enters Alice’s head early (she believes this by the time the campaign starts in both worlds but in the first world she came to that conclusion on her own)

Runs into White. Row across the brook, White makes her do it and insults her.

Meets Humpty Dumpty events occur like the book

March and Hatter reappear

Meets Red Knight. White Knight is killed trying to save Alice

Alice escapes and is crowned Queen

Red decides it doesn’t matter and off with Alice’s head

White offers Alice sanctuary but throws a party and invites the Red Queen

Alice “wakes up”

Right Before Campaign well post Tpk anyways

Alice wakes up already in an asylum. She knocks out a nurse and locks them both in the bathroom using a stool. She changes into the nurses clothes so she isn’t in the asylum uniform. She then exits using the mirror. Her death thing was falling down the rabbit hole forever and has tea and conversation with the Cheshire Cat about what occurred.

Oh and effects of this continuing. So the more worlds Alice jumps through the more murderous insane she gets rather then Wonderland crazy. So more Malice you know?

She has two daggers made of mirror shards. She’s wearing the classic blue and white look with the hair band although her hair is in a bob. Then in episode 4 she’s purely in white because nurse uniform and her hair is jagged cause she cut it with her daggers. She went and stole her shit from her house real quick.

She’s 15 in the campaign and was 7 when she had her two main wonderland experiences although she’s made frequent trips back since.

Her focus is a tea cup from wonderland. Her magic tends to come in the form of her reciting nonsense poems.

Yes she had Dinah. I think Dinah is a ginger British short hair which live for 14-20 years and she was a kitten when Alice was seven so still alive and well and probably strange.