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Player
Name: Fae
Livejournal Username: ”fae_of_the_rose”
E-mail: gamerchickie435@yahoo.com
AIM/MSN: greeneyedmecha@gmail.com; however, it’s buddies only
Timezone: Central USA
Current Characters in Route: None
Character
Name: Charlotte “Lottie” LaBouf
Series: Disney’s The Princess and the Frog
Timeline: End of the movie
Canon Resource Links: Character role in the movie
Plot of the movie
Personality: Lottie is, by and large, a very spoiled young lady. She’s always got whatever she wanted without doing anything to get it, and is the daughter of the richest man in New Orleans. In the event that she can’t easily get what she wants by asking her father, Lottie has no problem swearing to do the most ridiculous things, such as kissing frogs or wishing on stars, if it will get her what she wants. However, despite being spoiled, she’s also very loyal to her friends and never thinks twice about doing whatever she can to help them. She doesn’t hold grudges against her friends, even when her friends get something that she herself wants (such as marriage to a prince). Lottie is also prone to overreactions-emptying her father’s wallet for a plateful of pastries or crying so much her make-up runs over a tiny detail are just two examples.
While she doesn’t hold grudges against her friends, woe betide those who upset or hurt her friends. Toying with Lottie’s emotions or desires will also cause her to get mad if she finds out about it. Generally, she can’t actually do anything, since she’s a young rich lady from the 1930s, except perhaps puff up and rage, but her temper is fierce enough that it’s generally in the best interest of everyone to avoid making her mad. She’s very single minded, and once she has her mind made up it takes a lot to make her change it.
Lottie is very bubbly, friendly, and full of Southern sass (and class, of course), and she enjoys socializing, though unless you’re a prince she’s not interested in flirting or courting. She’ll attempt to be nice and turn someone who’s interested down gently, but if they persist, she’ll bluntly tell them no, though she will suggest finding other girls who are interested, since everyone deserves a happily ever after. She’s insanely romantic, which is one reason she wants to marry a prince-what’s more romantic than a fairy tale wedding to Prince Charming? Being so friendly and cheerful, Lottie doesn’t care about outward appearances (shape, color, what have you) when she’s making friends. Her best friend spent Mardi Gras as a frog, after all, and is a black princess/restaurateur in a time when all of that was unheard of, not to mention the fact that said best friend has an alligator playing trumpet at the restaurant.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Lottie cannot actually do much of anything particularly useful. She can’t cook, can’t sew, and she has no idea how to survive away from a city. She also has no idea how to function without her father’s bank account at her disposal, though it is possible that she can learn to do simple tasks. What Lottie can do is plan parties, do make-up (if you like thirties style make-up, that is), and socialize. She has a knack for finding the perfect outfit for people after just a few moments, too. She also has several fairy tales memorized, but unless she’s trying to lull someone to sleep, it won’t do her much good.
Pokémon Information
Affiliation: Lottie will start as a breeder, with the Lady’s clothing as her alternate outfit.
Starter: Vulpix, female. Probably nicknamed Princess.
Password: Sunflower Seeds
Samples
First Person Sample: [There’s Lottie, outside a cave, with her hair, makeup, and clothing all a mess. She is Not Amused]
I don’ care how long I’m stuck in this place, I will nevah get used t’all these…these…annoyin’ bats! They’re worse than th’mosquitoes we get back home, an’ we’re not too far from a bayou in New Orleans. An’ I can’t even use that spray t’keep ‘em off’a me, since it’ll keep the critters I want away, too. [muttered] Not that I’d evah want anythin’ in those caves, but that spray works even after I get outta there. [louder] Ain’t you people gonna put streetlights, or signs, or somethin’ so people can get in an’ outta there a lot quicker? [She pans over to her little Vulpix, who’s also a bit frayed looking] I mean, just look at my little Princess! The poor dear’s jus’ exhausted from all those nasty little critters tryin’ to hurt her, and fire don’t work too well on rocks. [Cue tears welling up and Lottie getting a little huffy] What if she’d died?! Then what woulda happened t’me?!
[Lottie turns the device off in a huff, still crying]
Third Person Sample: It was taking a while, but Lottie felt she had finally gotten somewhat used to the idea of walking around outside all for the purpose of finding and catching cute little critters. Well, most of them were cute. She didn’t like those funny purple mice, though, or those ugly rock looking things. But her little…what was the name…oh, Vulpix! Her Vulpix was absolutely adorable, and if the others she had spoken to were right, after she got a “Fire Stone”, the little thing would turn into something even more beautiful. She’d stopped listening after that point, though, since the others had gone into things about experience and levels, and how it was best to wait until blah blah blah. Lottie didn’t care about that stuff. She didn’t particularly care for the ‘battling’ thing either, but as far as she could tell, it was going to happen with all the wild critters running around, and since Lord knew she couldn’t actually fight a darned thing, well…
Lottie scratched behind her Vulpix’s ears as they sat under a tree somewhere between the town she’d woken up in and the next one. “Well, Princess, I sure hope you c’n get me to…wherever it was I’m supposed t’be goin’ to,” she murmured. Princess just closed her eyes and let out a soft “Vulp!”, which Lottie took to mean ‘keep scratching, please’. “I hope there’s a tailor in th’next town, though. The extra dress they gave me is nice an’ all, but what am I gonna do if it tears or somethin’ out here?” And then there was what passed for underwear around here. Not a girdle or garter in sight-what would her daddy think if he knew she wore something like that?! She didn’t have a single party dress, either, though Lottie had the sinking suspicion that around here, parties didn’t happen as often as they should. (She wasn’t worrying about an outfit for church-as far as she could tell, this place didn’t know what a church was.)
This place was strange, but, from what Lottie could tell, it wasn’t all that bad (underwear and lack of church aside).
Name: Fae
Livejournal Username: ”fae_of_the_rose”
E-mail: gamerchickie435@yahoo.com
AIM/MSN: greeneyedmecha@gmail.com; however, it’s buddies only
Timezone: Central USA
Current Characters in Route: None
Character
Name: Charlotte “Lottie” LaBouf
Series: Disney’s The Princess and the Frog
Timeline: End of the movie
Canon Resource Links: Character role in the movie
Plot of the movie
Personality: Lottie is, by and large, a very spoiled young lady. She’s always got whatever she wanted without doing anything to get it, and is the daughter of the richest man in New Orleans. In the event that she can’t easily get what she wants by asking her father, Lottie has no problem swearing to do the most ridiculous things, such as kissing frogs or wishing on stars, if it will get her what she wants. However, despite being spoiled, she’s also very loyal to her friends and never thinks twice about doing whatever she can to help them. She doesn’t hold grudges against her friends, even when her friends get something that she herself wants (such as marriage to a prince). Lottie is also prone to overreactions-emptying her father’s wallet for a plateful of pastries or crying so much her make-up runs over a tiny detail are just two examples.
While she doesn’t hold grudges against her friends, woe betide those who upset or hurt her friends. Toying with Lottie’s emotions or desires will also cause her to get mad if she finds out about it. Generally, she can’t actually do anything, since she’s a young rich lady from the 1930s, except perhaps puff up and rage, but her temper is fierce enough that it’s generally in the best interest of everyone to avoid making her mad. She’s very single minded, and once she has her mind made up it takes a lot to make her change it.
Lottie is very bubbly, friendly, and full of Southern sass (and class, of course), and she enjoys socializing, though unless you’re a prince she’s not interested in flirting or courting. She’ll attempt to be nice and turn someone who’s interested down gently, but if they persist, she’ll bluntly tell them no, though she will suggest finding other girls who are interested, since everyone deserves a happily ever after. She’s insanely romantic, which is one reason she wants to marry a prince-what’s more romantic than a fairy tale wedding to Prince Charming? Being so friendly and cheerful, Lottie doesn’t care about outward appearances (shape, color, what have you) when she’s making friends. Her best friend spent Mardi Gras as a frog, after all, and is a black princess/restaurateur in a time when all of that was unheard of, not to mention the fact that said best friend has an alligator playing trumpet at the restaurant.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Lottie cannot actually do much of anything particularly useful. She can’t cook, can’t sew, and she has no idea how to survive away from a city. She also has no idea how to function without her father’s bank account at her disposal, though it is possible that she can learn to do simple tasks. What Lottie can do is plan parties, do make-up (if you like thirties style make-up, that is), and socialize. She has a knack for finding the perfect outfit for people after just a few moments, too. She also has several fairy tales memorized, but unless she’s trying to lull someone to sleep, it won’t do her much good.
Pokémon Information
Affiliation: Lottie will start as a breeder, with the Lady’s clothing as her alternate outfit.
Starter: Vulpix, female. Probably nicknamed Princess.
Password: Sunflower Seeds
Samples
First Person Sample: [There’s Lottie, outside a cave, with her hair, makeup, and clothing all a mess. She is Not Amused]
I don’ care how long I’m stuck in this place, I will nevah get used t’all these…these…annoyin’ bats! They’re worse than th’mosquitoes we get back home, an’ we’re not too far from a bayou in New Orleans. An’ I can’t even use that spray t’keep ‘em off’a me, since it’ll keep the critters I want away, too. [muttered] Not that I’d evah want anythin’ in those caves, but that spray works even after I get outta there. [louder] Ain’t you people gonna put streetlights, or signs, or somethin’ so people can get in an’ outta there a lot quicker? [She pans over to her little Vulpix, who’s also a bit frayed looking] I mean, just look at my little Princess! The poor dear’s jus’ exhausted from all those nasty little critters tryin’ to hurt her, and fire don’t work too well on rocks. [Cue tears welling up and Lottie getting a little huffy] What if she’d died?! Then what woulda happened t’me?!
[Lottie turns the device off in a huff, still crying]
Third Person Sample: It was taking a while, but Lottie felt she had finally gotten somewhat used to the idea of walking around outside all for the purpose of finding and catching cute little critters. Well, most of them were cute. She didn’t like those funny purple mice, though, or those ugly rock looking things. But her little…what was the name…oh, Vulpix! Her Vulpix was absolutely adorable, and if the others she had spoken to were right, after she got a “Fire Stone”, the little thing would turn into something even more beautiful. She’d stopped listening after that point, though, since the others had gone into things about experience and levels, and how it was best to wait until blah blah blah. Lottie didn’t care about that stuff. She didn’t particularly care for the ‘battling’ thing either, but as far as she could tell, it was going to happen with all the wild critters running around, and since Lord knew she couldn’t actually fight a darned thing, well…
Lottie scratched behind her Vulpix’s ears as they sat under a tree somewhere between the town she’d woken up in and the next one. “Well, Princess, I sure hope you c’n get me to…wherever it was I’m supposed t’be goin’ to,” she murmured. Princess just closed her eyes and let out a soft “Vulp!”, which Lottie took to mean ‘keep scratching, please’. “I hope there’s a tailor in th’next town, though. The extra dress they gave me is nice an’ all, but what am I gonna do if it tears or somethin’ out here?” And then there was what passed for underwear around here. Not a girdle or garter in sight-what would her daddy think if he knew she wore something like that?! She didn’t have a single party dress, either, though Lottie had the sinking suspicion that around here, parties didn’t happen as often as they should. (She wasn’t worrying about an outfit for church-as far as she could tell, this place didn’t know what a church was.)
This place was strange, but, from what Lottie could tell, it wasn’t all that bad (underwear and lack of church aside).