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[thedeepestjunglequeen]

Disney; All follows as Tarzan and Tarzan II go in act.

Kingdom Hearts:

Jane Porter is a character from the Deep Jungle world in Kingdom Hearts. She is on an expedition into the jungle in search of gorillas with hunter Clayton. She befriends Tarzan and his gorilla family and protects them from Clayton and the Heartless.

Jane has come with Clayton to the jungle, apparently to help her father, although he does not appear. By the time Sora arrives, she has already befriended Tarzan. Jane meets Sora when Tarzan arrives at the camp with him and is rather astonished to see that Sora speaks English. Later, Jane finds out that Clayton tried to shoot Terk and is angry at him. She is later captured by the Heartless and held hostage at the Treehouse while Clayton goes to hunt the gorillas. She is soon freed, and she accompanies Sora, Tarzan, Donald, and Goofy to the Cavern of Hearts after Clayton is defeated. There, deep within the waterfalls, Sora finds and seals Deep Jungle’s Keyhole. Jane then realizes that Tarzan’s repeated ape sounds mean “Heart”. Fortunately for Sora, Donald, and Goofy, she remains unaware that they are from another world.

Post KHI:

Sometime after KHI, Deep Jungle is lost and consumed by the darkness. Jane managed to escape, but only marginally, and has found save haven in Radiant Garden. She strives to work hard and recollect herself, meeting new people and making friends with it. She hopes she can see her father, and her husband, Tarzan again- though this would only be a matter of time more than anything else, and in the time also starts to learn more about the lore of keyblades, the magic of hearts, and darkness and what all it can do to corrupt a heart.

I have Jane as a widow from KHII onwards. As I have listed in my rules, Jane overall won’t be shipped outside of canon, especially for her Disney verse. Kingdom Hearts may be a possibility, but unlikely as Jane is a very loyal person.

Nomura has not had Deep Jungle return in the games since KHI because of licensing issues. Unless changed, this means Jane and anyone in the world of Deep Jungle are pretty well free to have whatever happens. I already have, based from a couple of different threads, had Jane leave Deep Jungle after her world is somehow unlocked and raided by heartless. While not specified when directly, in either way, is a note.

As far as she is aware, she is the sole survivor from the second encounter. Unless there is eventually others that are also in the KH realm with Tarzan characters, this will pretty much remain. She is pretty sure that he, and her family otherwise is now heartless, or, no longer themselves. And yep, even Korak is gone. Triggers beware in this verse. And if not themselves, without a heart, just as well eliminated.

This is the easiest way Jane can be interactive post KHI because otherwise, the world is pretty well un-visited. I can and will do threads that are of course in Deep Jungle, though if post KHI, may wish to plot an interaction in consideration.

Appearance for Kingdom Hearts: Jane has long, dark brown hair, blue eyes, and seems to wear eyeliner and lipstick. Clothing-wise Jane wears a faded, white tank top, walks barefoot, and wears a long, brown sarong that reaches to just above her ankles. This sarong is held up by a knot tied on her right side, which exposes most of her right leg. Post KHI, she may be seen in the open collar yellow blouse and green skirt as seen when she introduced Tarzan to her father in the original Tarzan film, though overall still remains close to home without shoes and laid-down long hair.

Personality: Jane is a kind and friendly person, as one can see as she instantly welcomes Sora, and invites him to stay at the camp. Overall appears caring, empathetic, responsible, easily amused, sensitive, and patient. Anger, sadness are both rarely seen, even following KHI, though if they do appear still appears to be relieved quickly, and abiding the pain with her passion for learning.

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Personality: Easily a twenty-something who is strong, fast held, and at times perhaps a little clumsy, but will not let anything stand in the way of her job. Competitive and ever energetic with hints at sarcasm and tries to keep herself serious, though finds she is more of playing-at-work. Nothing less, fierce and sharp to play her part with martial arts training and weaponry extraordinaire.

Appearance: Just above 5 feet with short platinum blond hair and chocolate brown eyes, pale complexion outfitted in the Turk uniform, ready to perform any task at hand- and out do her sister and old her family name strong.

Birthday: December 3, 1996.

History: Elizabeth “Elena” Reece was born to a world of chaos. She was a normal little girl, born to a Military father, a medical mother and an older sister, whom was several years older than she was. It was a perfect family of four, seeking fulfillment. Though quickly, things would fall astray.

A young child, Elizabeth was a sweet, loving child, easily one to trust just about everyone and saw the light in all. She was shielded by loving family of the raging abuse that reigned the house. And one day, it all would crumble. First, her sister had grown, and left home for work- a permanent life sentence that would be a lasting sacrifice.

And by this age, she was already limited, education tactics at a high at a prim age of six, already reading at a third grader’s comprehension and a simplistic math comprehension, and mostly of all understanding the value of life.

Often gone, she was either taught in school or with mother at work, helping care for those of the sick and wounded– later including her brooding father, often injured and coming home drunk on rare occasions, giving little room for a childhood freedom as the little girl grew.

At the prime of early adolescence, a striking age of ten, the young woman’s world would soon be shattered. She didn’t know why it all escalated, but it fell hard in a white hospital room. Her father had finally gone ahead and beat his loving wife to death, taking her last breath upon arrival to the hospital, and after weeping at her mother’s bedside, ran to her father with shaking fists pounding on his chest, asking him why in shiva’s he had done it– And given no more than a firm yank of the hair to pry her off.

Not long after the funeral, he would leave again, leaving the young girl heart broken. He forced her to change her stylization of dress, and enter a military school for women, where she would learn the things she needed for her promising future. And by age thirteen, was not only a green belt in martial arts fighting and a legal to carry gun wielder, but was also trained in the medical arts by her own choice, taking after her mother’s passing. And when she was home, it was often alone, a devastating mess of a house that once held love but now was a hellish living space. This was also a tie were on her very small free times, she would work at the Wall Street Pub as formentioned in Before Crisis, where she would often times see her sister Emma with little reguards to her for taking all of the attention they should have shared– an honest, brutally mutual sportsmanship rivalry.

And on free time, would often dare to venture out to seek out the world, and by age of seventeen, after careful investigation, had enlisted into the ShinRa turks, the company her sister, Emma had entered several years previous. Grasping what little childhood she had left, she still acted childish at times, overriding this with a sense of nobility and a stiff-edged attitude, striving for no error. This was during the events of Final Fantasy VII, born in Before Crisis and living as a younger girl through Crisis Core.

Advent Children, a prime twenty year old is when she would make her largest strives as a member of the ShinRa Turks, and bound by contract to continue service after all hell has seemed to be calmed, though there were finishing details through Final Fantasy: Dirge of Cerberus.

And now at mid twenties, still dares to stand after torment and fleeting pain, crumbled inside. What will the years ahead wrote for her next? Perhaps, even you can make the difference.

[armandlucienduval]

ARMAND LUCIEN DUVAL

ALIAS: Claquesous, 'Sous, Lucien, Le Cabuc BIRTHDAY: January 1st DEFAULT AGES: 7, 10, 17, 19, 20, 21, 25 KNOWN AGE(S): 18-28 HAIR COLOR: Black EYE COLOR: Green FACECLAIM(S): 

YOUNG ARMAND: Jacob Tremblay;

TEEN-ADULT ARMAND/CLAQUESOUS: Rory Torrens

HEIGHT: 5'6" GENDER: Cis Male SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Pansexual (heavily leaning toward masculine peeps) ROMANTIC PREFERENCE: Demiromantic ADDICTIONS: Heroin, Cocaine, Alcohol (whiskey is his drink of choice), Cigarettes LIKES: Cooking, Eating, Music, Games, Sex, Drugs, Drinking, Parties, Ventriloquism, Masks, Mask making DISLIKES: Pancakes, Bananas, needles that aren’t for heroin FAMILY: Henri & Adélaïde. Older half-brother, Lucas Duval (and his sons, Gabriel and Jules). Younger twin siblings, Bastien and Claire. Great-great-maternal-grandfather; Jacques Dernier (fc: Robert Clary) BELIEFS: Raised Catholic. Questioning. MEDICAL: Allergic to bees, dissociation, addiction, violent tendencies

THINGS TO NOTE: Scar on his right cheek, from being pushed into a wall. The nail that stuck out of it just missed his eye. Scar on his lip from when his father busted it when he was five. Multiple scars on his body, from gang fights, attacks, and from himself as well as his parents. He has a burn scar up his side from when the twins died in the fire. Scar on his back, over the rib cage, from surgery for a punctured lung at 7 years old. His bottom has a few scars from infected beatings. He has a tattoo of angel wings on his burn scar.

BIO

Armand was raised by abusive parents. He was often in trouble for things he never did, and was ultimately blamed for the death of his baby brother, Bastien, and Bastien’s twin sister, Claire. They were two years old, and he was twelve. They passed in a house fire, and nobody ever found out if he was the one that caused it or not, but it is widely known that he was smoking pot. His parents blamed him and punished him well for it, and never really looked at him the same way. He was bullied, and got into plenty of fights.

His father, Henri, was an army man, (which is how he got his name. Armand in itself means army man) and expected very much discipline from the hyper boy. Because of his career, the family traveled often. While he was very strict with him, he was also a rather good influence on the boy’s life when he wasn’t causing trouble. He took him to the park, and taught him how to fight and how to make things from metal and wood, took him camping and taught him survival skills.

His mother, Adélaïde, was a seamstress, and was perhaps even harsher. She would lock him in the closet until his father came home if he had gotten into trouble with her, and would refuse to allow him dinner on nights he had been punished, even if his father wanted him to eat. However, she did teach him how to sew, cook, and paint.

Through the years, Armand forced himself to accept whatever pain was brought to him, and learned to blame himself for it. Eventually, he ended up liking pain… either causing it, or feeling it. 

When he was 16, his father had a heart attack while punishing him, and he blamed himself. His mother blamed him, too. She threw him out, and disowned him. After being arrested for some stupid crime to survive, she turned him away and refused to help. Shortly after that, she committed suicide. After his hearing, he was sent to an orphanage until he was 18. He was juggled from family to family, but nobody ever kept him for very long, and in between, he sought refuge in the streets, and after killing his roommate at the orphanage when he was 17, he went on the run.

At 18 years old he was caught pick-pocketing a member of the Patron Minette (or other gang), and ended up joining their ranks. Since then, he’s been out on his own, doing whatever he wants. He got into drugs and crime, and learned how not to get caught. He filled any urge he wanted.

Armand makes his own masks. Each one is made with lots of care, so if he lets you touch one, you better be careful with it. Broken mask means broken fingers. He names his masks, and his favorite one, Evangeline, was his first. She’s feminine, features false eyelashes, and was used in his youth to make his victims assume he was a woman. Evangeline is the only mask with a gender. His next favorite is a skull named Grim; a skull covering everything below the eyes, and he wears that when he is out to kill, is going to hide a body, or is going to rob a grave. It’s best to stay away if you see him wearing Grim, or it might be your blood on his hands. His default mask is ornate, featuring white, red, and gold paint, and is decorated with music notes, which he calls Bell.

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PERSONALITY

Claquesous has a tough exterior. He’s a criminal. He is part of the Patron Minette, and will almost always put them first. As far as he’s concerned, they saved his life. He robs graves, does and sells drugs, and he’ll kill you without an ounce of guilt. It’s very rare for him to feel guilt (but when he does, he really feels it), and he has no idea what love feels like. However, he’s not willing to admit it, but he has a soft side. He responds well to genuine kindness: if you’re a good person, he’ll likely spare your life. If you challenge him, he’ll have respect for you. If you don’t fear him, he wouldn’t mind befriending you.

He knows he’s a terrible person. He knows that what he does is bad, and he doesn’t care. If he’s ever sorry about anything, he’s really sorry. He doesn’t apologize often, so if you get an apology, you better take it. He’ll likely try to make up for any mistakes he makes, especially with friends. He doesn’t really see any positive things about himself, and he focuses heavily on the negative. In his own mind, he’s worthless.

He enjoys pain. It doesn’t matter whether he’s getting hurt, or hurting someone. He likes both. Sometimes, it’s the only way to get through to him, but it depends what you do. It’s a good way to break him, actually, though insults can do that easier. He’s still a kid at heart, though he tries to hide that. He can be responsible, but he doesn’t like to be.

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FEARS

Claquesous isn’t afraid of too many things, but he’s terrified of being arrested. He’s not afraid of being beaten, or of death, but he’s scared of being hit in the face. He’s terrified of being in closets, and will suffer from a panic attack, which he has a hard time calming down from without help. He’s afraid of hospitals and doctors, mostly from the fear of being arrested. 

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INTIMACY

Sex: Claquesous is a kinky mofo. He loves sex. He’s a bratty submissive, but will occasionally take a dominant role if he’s close enough with you. It's best to have a safe word if you get into more violent things. He'll have sex with just about anyone, so unless he's treating you special, don't assume that sex makes you an item. He probably doesn't care about you at all, unless he shows it. He is not circumcised.

If you’re in a relationship with him: If he actually cares about you, and he screws up, he’ll more than likely feel guilty if he’s at fault. He might ask you to hurt him, or he’ll try to distance himself because he no longer thinks he’s good enough for you and you deserve better. If he asks you to hurt him, it means he thinks he can do better, and he wants to make up for his mistake. He thinks he deserves to be punished. To him, punishment was always painful, so that’s all he’ll respond to. If you hit him in the face, he’ll shut down for a while. If it’s not something you feel sorry for, he’ll likely shut down forever. Stick to his bottom and thighs. Stabbing, shooting, slashing, beating up, and killing are all actions he would accept as punishment, though if he begs you not to, he’s either too terrified to take it, or he doesn’t think what he did earned what you want to do. It does come with the risk of putting a strain on the relationship. However, punishing him the way you would a child (lectures, time-out, corner, spanking**, etc.) works better. Aftercare is mandatory. He won’t admit it, but he needs it. This is the soft side of him that he often hides. So hug him, kiss him, remind him many times that he’s loved and forgiven. He won’t ask for it. There is a fine line between punishment and kink. He does enjoy it, so you must make it clear if he’s being punished for real or for fun. 

**This can include, but doesn’t have to include using objects; hand, hairbrush, ruler, belt, cane, switch, martinet, birch, tawse, paddle, carpet beaters, etc. The harsher you are, the more he’ll enjoy it. If you bring him to tears, or you leave him feeling it for days, congratulations. You will officially be his favorite fuck/lover. As with any kink-related play, proper aftercare is a must. If you hurt him, and you do not take care of him afterward, he’ll likely never speak to you again, and you may just find yourself beaten to near death the next time you’re alone at night.

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[meowarchived]

Nico’s Bio (Mobile ver.)

Species: Unidentified mix, similar to Don, primarily human and betta fish

Age: 5 months

Birthday: January 21

Gender: Male, he/him

Sexual orientation: N/A

Appearance: Very short (about 1’ tall currently, will grow to be about 3’ tall when mature), primarily purple scales with red accents and spots and a lighter purple belly, white fins with reddish rays, large, round, yellow eyes, nostrils just above his mouth, pouty mouth shape that forms a “:3” shape when smiling, small. sharp teeth that can’t be seen usually, pointy, downturned earholes, head fin that flows upwards when submerged in water and lays flat when out of it, gills and flare membrane positioned on neck, lower arms and legs actually stiffened fins curled in such a way that they can support his weight, fanlike dorsal and tailfins

Personality: Confident, naive, a bit of a show-off, openly expressive, brave but not beyond a reasonable point

Favorite food: Raw shrimp

Favorite color: Lavender

Likes: Don, watching cartoons, playing with Don’s goldfish, painting (albeit very sloppily and with his hands), playing dress-up with Abby’s costumes, rain

Dislikes: His reflection, loud sounds, dry weather, not being paid attention to, needles

Career: Pet fish

Aesthetics: Aquariums, freshwater life, paint-mixing videos, pastel purple/pink

Story: Originating from the same mysterious genetics lab as Don, this fishy little fellow escaped much more recently. Although the lab still can’t seem to work out that strange humanoid form their products keep taking on, Nico does still resemble his parent species more than Don did, retaining many betta-like features and even being closer in terms of body structure. Nevertheless, like Don, there was an attempt to euthanize him, and he, too, escaped.

Nico is now a son of sorts to Abby, who found and adopted him near a small pond in the park. It appears that he knows Don is from the same laboratory as he was, since he immediately grew attached to Don when Abby first brought him home. Unlike Don, however, he can only survive in freshwater environments, since bettas are not adapted to live in saltwater. He’s a bit more stable outside of the water than Don is, too, although he still sleeps in a 100-gallon fishtank that Abby has set up inside her room. He loves being the center of attention, often strutting (or, more accurately for now, toddling) around the house, showing off his flowing white fins to anyone who will pay attention. If he deems someone to be detracting from the attention he’s getting or threatening, he’ll try to scare them off by flaring, which often has the opposite effect and makes him look cuter because of the pout it gives him.

Trivia:

Nico is also afraid of needles, although he tries to tough it out more than Don does.

Although it’s in a betta’s nature to fight, Nico realizes he’s a lot weaker than most other things his size and prefers to run away unless he sees his opponent as an easy target. He does bite if you handle him wrong, however.

Nico’s saliva, ordinarily used to build bubble nests, is extremely thick and sticky, and makes a great temporary sealant. He can spit it onto his fins to scale walls and protect them from getting torn up. It’s not uncommon for him to spit out a huge glob and coat his arm and leg fins with it.

Being a fish and all, Nico can’t blink his eyes. Thankfully, he doesn’t have tear ducts, which stops them from watering, but he often requires eye drops when he’s up on land for a long time.

Nico is actually quite smart despite his young age and difficulty talking. He is fluent in ASL and picks up on new information very quickly. This may be because he ages a lot faster mentally than a normal human child would.

Despite his instincts suggesting he’d see strong people as a threat or competition, he actually looks up to those stronger than him, often tagging along with them. It gets on Abby’s nerves because it makes him wander off so much.

[armandlucienduval]

I’ve made Armand’s information mobile friendly. Everything found on his bio page is now available here [#mobilebio]. Since tumblr broke my tags and refuses to answer any of my concerns, I’ll tag it here too and you can click it.

[armandlucienduval]

Claquesous

Claquesous has a tough exterior. He’s a criminal. He is part of the Patron Minette, and will almost always put them first. As far as he’s concerned, they saved his life. He robs graves, does and sells drugs, and he’ll kill you without an ounce of guilt. It’s very rare for him to feel guilt, and he has no idea what love feels like. However, he’s not willing to admit it, but he has a soft side. He responds well to genuine kindness: if you’re a good person, he’ll likely spare your life. If you challenge him, he’ll have respect for you. If you don’t fear him, he wouldn’t mind befriending you. He knows he’s a terrible person. He knows that what he does is bad, and he doesn’t care. If he’s ever sorry about anything, he’s really sorry. He doesn’t apologize often, so if you get an apology, you better take it. He’ll likely try to make up for any mistakes he makes, especially with friends. He doesn’t really see any positive things about himself, and he focuses heavily on the negative. In his own mind, he’s worthless. He enjoys pain. It doesn’t matter whether he’s getting hurt, or hurting someone. He likes both. Sometimes, it’s the only way to get through to him, but it depends what you do. It’s a good way to break him, actually, though insults can do that easier. He’s still a kid at heart, though he tries to hide that. He can be responsible, but he doesn’t like to be.

FEARS

Claquesous isn’t afraid of too many things, but he’s terrified of being arrested. He’s not afraid of being beaten, or of death, but he’s scared of being hit with belts/leather objects**. He’s terrified of being in closets, and will suffer from a panic attack, which he has a hard time calming down from without help. He’s afraid of hospitals and doctors, mostly from the fear of being arrested.

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Other Info

He won’t tell you, but he really enjoys music. 

Classical is his favourite, followed by punk rock.

He wanted to learn how to play piano as a child, but was not allowed.He loves to cook. 

If he likes you, he’ll whip you up the best batch of crepes you will ever taste. 

If you’re near and dear to him, he’ll treat you to a duck dinner.

He sucks at baking. He almost always burns whatever he’s attempting to make.

He can’t spell too wonderfully, so good luck deciphering a text, but he knows how to read. Don’t make him read aloud. He hates reading, but he likes being read to.

He really likes to be treated nicely, but he won’t ask for it, and he won’t admit to it.

He smokes, drinks, and does drugs.

While he’s a vicious criminal, he is absolutely against rape. If he knows of a rapist, he’ll very likely kill them. 

He anonymously donates things to the poor. 

He’s incredibly loyal.

He isn't aware that he has an older brother named Lucas (faceclaim: Gaspard Ulliel), and two nephews named Gabriel (faceclaim: Dylan Schmid) and Jules (faceclaim: CJ Adams)

MASKS Claquesous makes his own masks. Each one is made with lots of care, so if he lets you touch one, you better be careful with it. Broken mask means broken fingers. He names his masks, and his favourite one,Evangeline, was his first. She’s feminine, features false eyelashes, and was used in his youth to make his victims assume he was a woman. Evangeline is the only mask with a gender. His next favourite, is a skullnamed Grim, covering everything below the eyes, and he wears that when he is out to kill, is going to hide a body, or is going to rob a grave. It’s best to stay away if you see him wearing Grim, or it might be your blood on his hands. His default mask is ornate, featuring white, red, and gold paint, and is decorated with music notes, which he calls Bell.

DRUG USE Claquesous likes to indulge in partying, drugs, and alcohol. He is an addict of heroin and cocaine, but occasionally he smokes pot and keeps his mind and body open to other drugs. He drinks heavily; usually scotch or whisky, though he'll settle for rum. His least favourite alcohol is vodka, but he'd drink that too if that was all that was available.