You come to a dark room only light with three or four candles , they all sit on the night stand along with a lone journal you read it intently to figure out just who your dealing with
Chapter 1 : http://akul666.deviantart.com/gallery/30755180#/d3ig4pm
( a light sum up) :
Real name: Eliza Miller AKA China Dolly
real eye color( wares contacts usually) : blue
real hair color( wares wigs usually: Brown honey-nut
Height: 5’5”
weight: 115
B-day: July 7th
fashion: Lolita (always changes styles(ie, sweet, Gothic, punk ect) upon seeing her )
hobby: doll collecting, singing , dancing , making trouble, sewing.
weapon: small dangers she has under her shirts , or her fav hobby is sewing people mouths and eyes shut.
Friends: Jackie-Lantern , Dragoness
Parents: Mother(murdered by father) , Father ( she killed him )
Love: Harvey “Two-Face”<3
Daytime life (second life): Takes on the name Maggie , a riseing star in Gotham. This identity keeps her safe and only one hero knows her true name and identity.
Theme song: Walking on air ~ kerli and “Reversible Doll” ~Hatsune Miku
Disability/ Health: Has a glad problem that keeps her looking like she’s 16 years old even though she’s in her 20’s, but she still ages it’s just that when she’s in her 40’s she’ll look like she’s in her 20s.
back story :
Once a happy teen with a happy family she soon found out that both of her parents were both terribly lying about there happiness going out and finding ways to “better” themselves in there “sad” little lives. Eliza was left to tend to her dolls that her father had bestowed up on her hopping that she would be the last and only ray of hope in his world , she grew to love them there painted smiling faces yet deep down she hated them, she grew insane with the thought of them hiding there thought and feeling away from her as her mother and father. Why couldn’t people be up front about what they were going to to or what was wrong with them? On day her father came home liquor on his breath and once again doll in hand. Though there was something different about this one. Laced gown as if marriage but black as of death… Eliza became transfixed with it…especially when her mother didn’t come home that night or the rest of the week. She was gone. Even though she has promised her “little” girl that she wouldn’t leave no matter what the problem. Her mind snapped a little more as she looked at the dolls. They some how “spoke” to her telling her what she forgot. her father had given her a doll when he had always messed up. A bright yellow dressed doll was given when they couldn’t take there promised family trip (soon to find out he was seeing another married women) A doll with a long red dress when he had missed her choir solo performance for “office work” (hooker was seen leaving the house before her and her mother got home) she looked at the doll and the pieces clicked….he had killed her mother that passed weekend in a drunken rage. He now wore a face of worry and confusion that looked to the neighbors and cops that he didn’t know anything about her disappearance yet he cried in guilt every night. Why once again…why can’t you just show say it? It was eating Eliza apart that there was no one that was honest to there actions ( to a certain extent …knowing to much is T.M.I XD) She soon set out “punishing” what she seen as “unfit dolls in her little doll house” it wasn’t till her encounter with Harvey that she seemed to calm down. Her mind seemed at easy . The man had a way of talking and doing things to his own will and strait up front which she loved instead of guessing if he was going to bail or not, she didn’t have to guess …well all except for that on and only famous coin flip but …what’s the fun in knowing all the time ;D.
