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 Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 1:55 pm
 Ello! My name is
Madelyn "Misery" Grace Ramone
Well.. I always thought it proper etiquette not to ask such a thing but… I am…
19
I am most certainly a
Lady
And I often find myself leaning towards…
both Ladies and Gentlemen
I am very talented with a
My fists... that's about it... Well... and kitchen knives...
And, if you’d care to take a seat and listen… I’ll tell you my story…
Madelyn was a normal little girl with a normal family, until her father commited suicide. At first, things were normal as it could get. They grieved and they moved on. But as time wore on it was more and more apparent that her mother had taken up drinking and other various bad habits that were ruining her. She took to beating her daughter and telling her that she should have named her Misery, for that was all she brought. So Madelyn gave herself a nickname. Misery. Soon, the fighting and the beatings got so bad that Misery's mental health began to slip. CPS was called in and they took Misery away from her mother at the age of sixteen. Misery has seen four different asylums since then.
There seemed to be no escape for Misery, until finally she got hold of some pills. Downing them before lunch, she was found half dead when they brought her her food. They immideately rushed her to the hospital, but Misery didn't notice. She was already somewhere completely different. Now that she's in Wonderland, she isn't taking s**t off of anyone, especially if they remind her anything of her psycho b***h mother. Everyone's about to find out that Madelyn "Misery" Grace Ramone is anything but a punching bag.
Oh, there was something else…
Misery suffers from severe schizophrenia and often hears voices telling her what to do in harrowing situations... Or any other time for that matter…>.>”
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 6:42 pm
 Name: Madelyn "Misery" Grace Ramone DOB: December 7, 1990 Blood Type: O Positive Height: 5'4" Weight: 112lbs 3oz Birth Parents: Robert and Diane Ramone Legal Guardian: The Asylum Diagnosis: Schizophrenia Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Wonderland Alias: Misery Distinguishing Marks: A heart with an M in it between her shoulder blades. A heart shaped birthmark above her collar bone, left side. Bio: Madelyn was a normal little girl with a normal family, until her father commited suicide. At first, things were normal as it could get. They grieved and they moved on. But as time wore on it was more and more apparent that her mother had taken up drinking and other various bad habits that were ruining her. She took to beating her daughter and telling her that she should have named her Misery, for that was all she brought. So Madelyn gave herself a nickname. Misery. Soon, the fighting and the beatings got so bad that Misery's mental health began to slip. CPS was called in and they took Misery away from her mother at the age of sixteen. Misery has seen four different asylums since then. The Asylum is now her fifth. No one seems able to control her for too long.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 10:40 pm
Username: Lillybits
Name: Misery
D.O.B.: ???
Gender: Female
Race: Water Fae
House: Gemini
Position: N/A
Job: Whatever
Abilities: Control of water, among a couple other perks.
Appearance: In human form, Misery is a 5'8" pale beauty. Her hair is comparable to long, black strands of spider silk. Her eyes range from a murky, night-time swamp green to the cool green of seaweed depending on her mood, and are almond shaped. She's drawn to makeup to dramatize her natural beauty, leaning towards smoky eyes and dark lip stains. Her sense of dress changes from day to day, but you most certainly can bet that it compliments her long legged, slender figure.
In Fae form she’s a 5 inch tall replica with the added bonus of some pretty blue fairy wings.
History: Misery, once known as Madeleine, has been around longer than one would think. Though she appears to be in her mid twenties, this can’t mask the wisdom in her eyes. No one’s quite sure where she’s from or how she grew up, but it’s safe to say she started out in Avalon, as all fairies do. Through the ages she’s lived in one dimension or another. She met Naomi a little after the girl’s seventeenth birthday, when she was in a bit of a scrape. They’ve been friends since. Needing a new place to stay, as she’s been given a ward to take care of for the Celtic Pantheon, Nams told her about Ivalice. So here she is, red head in tow.
Ten Facts About Me:
1.) Sarcasm is my first language.
2.) I can’t pass up a good fight.
3.) I will not hesitate to draw first blood.
4.) No one. Calls me. Chicken.
5.) I do have a softer side… somewhere.
6.) A Fae’s best friend is her element ((so please excuse me while I go play in that puddle)).
7.) I would rather be mentally stimulated than look at a pretty face.
8.) Babysitting isn’t my in my job description, dam- HEY! DON’T YOU TOUCH HER!
9.) I live and die by my motto, “in the end, all you have is yourself.”
10.) The levels of mistrust you’ll have to work past make Dante’s Inferno seem like a cake walk.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 6:52 pm
 Misery - - "The Fae" - - GraceLong lost words whisper slowly to me. Still can't find what keeps me here.Quote: "Well, look at that. I did not think an arm could quite do that. Would you like to change your story?"
Theme SongＲ Ｅ Ｌ Ａ Ｔ Ｉ Ｏ Ｎ Ｓ Ｈ Ｉ Ｐ Ｓ
Albert Wesker: Her lover, lost to her forever.
Davinh Grace: Her daughter. She loves her more than words could say, or than she'd ever admit. She keeps a close eye on her even today, despite Sam being perfectly capable of keeping her safe.
Naomi Stanton: Another daughter, taken in when she was a young teen. Misery wishes desperately she could understand what Naomi was thinking sometimes. There is nearly never a day that the girl doesn't surprise her.
Elizabeth Gray: A sweet girl, if not a bit overbearing at time. She certainly appreciates her tea though.
Sarah Arnette: Fascinating, truly fascinating. The knowledge in that girl's mind is amazing and vast and Misery wishes to know what makes her that way.
Misery is a woman of mystery, yet a mother to all. Before Davinh came into her life she had been a rather carefree and wreckless person. Fearless in all things and cocksure to boot. While still quite cocksure, she isn't as fearless now. She has her family to think about now. All of them mean so much to her. Mis is the kind that loves deeply and quietly. A great shoulder to lean on, Misery has an insight into things that sometimes surprises others. She's calm, cool, and collected, always seeming to be quite professional about everything. Her temper is slow burning but it burns long and hot once it's going. Despite her pride, Misery can be a very generous person, going so far as to give you the shirt off her back if she likes you enough. Family always comes first, then she'll worry about herself.
The thing about Misery's birth is that it was more of an inconvenience than a blessing. Her parents, both mercenaries, were annoyed by the hindrance to their job, even though they had wanted a child. After a nearly eighteen hour labor, her mother named her Misery, because that was what she'd brought her. Misery grew up a slightly neglected child, but well trained in the family business. For years on end the Fae woman worked her way through the courts, garnering a dangerous and expensive reputation, not to mention expansive. She was one of the most ruthless of the court, but always serene and impeccable in appearance. Misery was never a completely obedient woman, but the night she refused to slaughter a nursery full of children, and defended them from others who took the bounty was the night that she ceased all pretending. It was a long time before anyone caught up to her, and when they did, it wasn't who she had expected. The Morrigan... a raven haired beauty in her form of the Maiden. She pulled Misery into her service in exchange for protection from the Fae world. In doing so, she began her life sentence of taking care of a goddess child. Davinh was a hand full to raise and even worse to teach. Thankfully, she had help from those that naturally flocked to Dav, and those that naturally flocked to her. At first it was difficult, even having a soft spot for children, she'd never taken care of a child herself, nor had she planned to. Still, she'd made it through somehow and as time had gone, it'd softened her heart. She wasn't nearly as cold as she once made herself to be. Upon arriving in Ivalice the first time, she'd met Albert Wesker, her first real, falling from cloud nine, head over heels kind of love, and it rocked her to her core. When they'd been sent back home by Chaos, they had not gone together, and she is sure she'll never see him again. Now she contents herself in helping around the estates as well as keeping and eye on her lovely family.
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