#demonpuppet

This is another showdown Bandit oc, she has two forms, her normal cute form (the form she has now), and her dark demon form. Her name is Elsie Smith and she is about 5 years old. She doesn't have a weapon but she does have powers, like being able to levitate objects (including objects heavier than her like other puppets or maybe heavy materials), she has two forms (her normal cute five year old form and her dark demon form), she can also put other puppets into a hypnotic spell (www.pinterest.nz/pin/568368415… her eyes are like that but are purple and blue, well...it doesn't work on puppets who don't have eyes), and she also turns puppets in plushies whom she takes a certain interest in (like an animal, cute creature and a cute character in general). She is waaaaaaaaaay too young to be in a relationship, but...she does get along with Mother Dove (she had looked after her since she was a tiny baby) and she also does get along with the grieves and frenzy, she also attached herself to Dorothy (because she looked exactly like a little dog plushy she had grown up with until it was torn to bits by somebody).  She's just taller than Showdown's waist but just under where his chest is.

Backstory: When Elsie was born, she had half demon half puppet parents who didn't want her so they ended up dumping her in the middle of Showdown Valley, she was all wrapped up in a green fluffy blanket with a purple pacifier in her tiny mouth along with a note attached to her. Baby Elsie was left on the ground for a few hours, she was getting hungry and very cold, causing her to cry loudly as her pacifier fell from her mouth and tears dripped down the soft little face. But, it wasn't long before her cries were heard. A young dove lady in her mid 20's walked through the area, she was searching for where the cries had come from, then...she finally found her. "o-oh my goodness!" the dove exclaimed, rushing over to baby Elsie and going down on her knees, she gently put her feathery arm around the small baby and cradled baby Elsie, her warm feathers bringing comfort to the small baby as her cries turned to soft hiccups and a few tears to drip down her soft cheeks, "shh...shh, little one..., you'll be safe with me" the young dove's voice was soft and loving as she held baby Elsie like she was a treasure to the world. Elsie eyes looked up at the dove lady, a happy little sound came from the small baby as a soft smile slowly formed on Elsie's little face. After a few seconds, the dove lady had stood up with Elsie in her arms before walking back to her home, making sure she had a nice gently hold on baby Elsie as to not drop her. It was when the young dove got home that she noticed the note attached to Elsie, she took the not off of her, holding Elsie gently she read the note which stated...

        To anyone who finds this baby girl,

Her name is Elsie Smith, she is about a week old, this little baby needs a caregiver to look after her, please don't try returning her, we don't want this baby, but...we'd rather have somebody looking after her.

                       Thank you. A year or so passed (Elsie would be about three years old) and since the young dove found Elsie she had treated little Elsie like her own daughter, she fed her, bathed her and dressed her into comfortable clothing, soon...Elsie had learned how to say a few small words but...not really full sentences of words. It was somewhat hard to young Elsie to say her words clearly, but... two words that were easy to hear was "Mother Dove", being the first two words she knew (and because mother dove was the dove who was looking after her). One day, Elsie had seen Mother Dove making something, she had no idea what it was at first until the young dove had finished it, it was a plushy. Mother Dove then bent down to Elsie's level, giving her the small plushy, little Elsie looked up the young dove. "What...dis?" little Elsie asked, tilting her head to the side, the young dove smile and put her hands together, "it's a little dog plushy, I made her just for you", little Elsie looked down the plushy, she smiled and giggled, " I...wove...I....wove!" Elsie whooped as cuddled the dog plushy. Everywhere and anywhere little Elsie went she'd always carry her small plushy around, she grew extremely attached to the dog plushy and wouldn't let anyone take her(the dog plushy) away from her, even eating and sleeping with the little plushy in her hand. But, one day, little Elsie was out with Mother Dove when they encountered a bandit who had got them cornered, with the bandit trying to rob them of their belongings. They only thing the two of them had on them was Elsie's little dog plushy to which the bandit tore at poor Elsie's arm for, little Elsie cried and tried to grab for her plush but... the bandit just laughed and tore the plushy to bits, she(the plushy) was then thrown to the ground, stuffing and fabric going everywhere. Elsie's eyes widened, she dropped to the ground and let out a loud high-pitched shriek, causing the whole area to echo and the bandit to cover his ears. Then...something completely snapped inside Elsie and suddenly...her eyes went completely black before they formed into purple and blue spirals, she quickly stared up at the bandit who had looked eyes with her, the minute the bandit did they were put in some hypnotic spell as Elsie suddenly had full control over the bandit. Little Elsie then forced the bandit to face a wall before making him do something that horrified Mother Dove, the bandit smashed his head against the wall harshly, over and over and over, then...after one finally blow with the bandit's head and they're head split open like an egg, blood gushed from the bandit's head as they dropped to the ground, it killed them instantly as Elsie wasn't able to control them anymore. A couple years went by since what had happened (Elsie is about five years old), Elsie had become miserable from losing her little dog plushy, Mother Dove did try making her a new one but...it wasn't the same as the first dog plushy she had and ended up giving it back to the young dove as she didn't want it. But, that all changed when Dorothy came to the valley, after Dorothy met Mother Dove she was introduced to Elsie, Elsie took one long look at Dorothy, her eyes glimmered, it was like the dog plushy she loved but was made into a puppet-sized version of her(the plushy), and suddenly...Elsie clung to Dorothy, hugging and cuddling her and wouldn't let go. Mother Dove had realized this and explained to Dorothy why she grew so attached to Dorothy, her fluffy ears peaked up and she smiled down at Elsie. It was when Dorothy was about to leave that...Elsie wasn't happy, Elsie tried dragging Dorothy back, desperate for her not to leave, but Mother Dove had pulled Elsie away, Dorothy then promised Elsie she'd come back to visit soon, even pinky promised with Elsie, which meant Dorothy wouldn't dare break her promise, then...Dorothy went out the door. Then, every once in a while Dorothy would visit Mother Dove to see Elsie, but...that was when Dorothy had started looking after Cashmere who was also very clingy with her, this caused a big jealousy with both Cashmere and Elsie of who gets Dorothy's attention, causing them to completely hate each other and get into fights all the time. But..., once that started there was a whole change in Elsie's behavior, if Dorothy was with Cashmere she'd constantly stalk Dorothy and try to take every opportunity to take Dorothy back with her, then...Elsie thought of something that would mean Dorothy would be with her forever, turning Dorothy into a plushy for herself..., she hasn't been able to do it yet but...one day...she would finally do it and make Dorothy hers and hers only.  

She likes: Collecting animal plushies (especially dog, cat, pony and rabbit plushies), wearing cute dresses, sweets and sweet foods, playing with children's toys, getting lots of attention from certain puppets, staying around Mother Dove and Dorothy, and lurking around where Dorothy is.