when Rosette Decruex was a child, she naturally had a strong imagination. in fact it was so strong that she had more then one imaginary friend. she went on magnificent adventures, through time, space and dimension. as she grew she started to suspect that these adventures where not real, but there was a problem, the imaginary friends returned, and they are starting to make her look crazy. (if you would like to make a character to be featured in this story now is the time.)
History: he was created when a bully moved in, rosette, dispite edwards please, wanted to turture the boy, so she created a super intellagent german turture master to teach her what to do. When playing in imagination land he is usually the bad guy, and he hates this steryotype, but happily plays along for rosette. He is her second friend.
weapon: energy pistol and any other steryotypical futuristic weapon. He is a scientist.
History:she is named after the uncrowned queen of france madame de pompader. It was a good name, as she, like the queen. Was highly intellagent. Although you wouldn't notice, considering her imagination overpowered that. She couldn't handle the grief of her fathers lose and created a new father figure. She couldn't handle bullies, so she created a turture expert. She has created things her whole life, never solving her own problem. But now she has to learn to help herself.
History: He is an android that travels through time. Rosette actually created him after seeing a show called "Dr.Who" she then decided that she wanted to travel through time, but at this point in her life she was thinking a bit more clearly, so her brain rationalized a time travel android created by the professor who, rosette had decided, would turn good after their first adventure.
weapon: his robotic appendages can turn into a multitude of weapons or tools.
Rosette swung on her play set outside, her father had built it for her before he had to leave for war. what was war anyway? Rose thought, "it isn't a place is it? or a person, must be a mean person if daddy was scared to visit him." she thought of what war could be constantly hoping someone would explain to her. she was only 5 after all, and although she had been dubbed the most intelligent child of her age it wasn't a vary hard thing to achieve when pitted against kids who still wet the bed and pick their noses. a big black car pulled up to the front of the house so rose decided to go see what was happening. two policemen stepped out and walked up to the front door so Rose rushed inside and to the door to see what was going on. her mother opened and one of the police handed her a letter. the other one smiled and walked over to rosette. "Hello there miss, would you be so kind as to show me your room? someone told me it was quite pretty and I had to see it." the man was a little sad, rosette had seen tears as he spoke. "Why are you sad?" she asked and the policeman bent down and said "I am sorry to tell you this, your father was a good man, and he was a better soldier."the man said
"why are you saying was?" Rosette asked, she had guessed, but still was surprised when the man told her the news. he had sugercoated it, not believing she could handle the actual word, and perhaps he was right because even with the sugercoated sentence the man had used, when he said "Your father isn't coming back, he was taken to heaven." she snapped. her mind went blank, once a brillient child was now as helpless as the day she was taken from the hospital. for days she said nothing, ate nothing, didn't move. her mother was worried. until one day something amazing happened.
Rosette heard a noise inside her closet, she turned and looked. she walked over to the closet, now glowing and peeked inside. she swung open the door and was greated with the sound of gunfire and the smell of smoke. suddenly someone pulled her down into the closet, but now it was more of a trench "WHAT ARE YA DOIN!" the person screamed, she lifted her head and saw the face of a 19 year old boy, all clad in world war 2 uniform. "THE KRAUTS ARE RIGHT UP THERE, YOU CAN'T BE HERE!" he said "But, I don't know where I am" she said "where is this place?"
"this place? why this is war." the boy said.
"WAR? my daddy went to war, before he..."
"oh I know about your daddy little britches, he was one heck of a good guy." he said "in fact I was right by his side when he died." the boy said
"yep, and he said to me, he said Eddy, you take real good care of my daughter, 'cause if I find out you let anyone harm a single hair on her pretty little head, I will come back and haunt you with a vengeance." he said smiling at her.
"he said that?" she asked thinking for a moment. "what is war anyway?"
"oh that's easy, it is where people go to fight. they fight and fight and don't stop till one person is the master of war." he said.
"well I don't like it." Rosette said. "I wish war didn't exist." she said and suddenly they where in her closet again. "What happened?"
"we left war, it don't exist, so we can't be in it." he said. "you control everything, well, in that world anyway. when you was thinkin bout war a minute ago, and your daddy, that is when I was made, well, when I came to life, I have always existed, but no one has been able to create me till you." he said
"wow, so...does that make me your ruler?" she said
"well, I reckon it does." he said then he got on one knee and bowed "your majesty."
"hehe, thanks for saving me back there, for that I have to reward you." she said
"Hotdog, a reward?" he said
"yep, and I know how to, I saw a movie once where the queen knighted someone for being brave and cool." she said
"oh, knighthood? nah that fine, I can just be a regular soldier."
"oh come on sourpuss, just get wait right there." she said then she ran off and came back a minute later with a blanket draped over her back and a broomstick. "I dub the, sir Edward sourpuss." she said laughing
"now that isn't funny Rosy, I don't except a name like sourpuss."
"that is why your name is sourpuss, cause you keep being one." she said rolling on the floor now.
History: he was suppressed for a while but a while after her dads death he appeared, most of the other friends don't want Amy to go near him or the dark side of her imagination.
Personality: he is a nice guy and only does what is needed to do he is lonely most of the time.
Weapon: he wields a puppet with white hair and uses a fancy cane.