Fantasy Cirque Salutem Character Sheet

[sxperhuman]

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Mate/significant other: (Please message the other person one on one to see if they're okay with it first, then add this. Will be concrete when people have been accepted)

Gender:

Age:

Species:

Occupation: (what their role in the circus is)

Height:

Sexuality:

Language(s):

Accent?:

Personality:

Extras:

Costume/Apparel:

Writing sample: (preferably 5 lines or more, 3-4 is acceptable though, so long as you can provide detail.)

 

[Sterling_wolf]

Hello! One of the Mods here! For those of you creating a CS, please do the writing sample as it would be much appreciated!

Spoiler

Name: Lucifer Jade Wulfe

Appearance:

Nickname(s): Luci, Kaiser (his lion)

Mate/significant other: Cassandra Ariadne Wulfe

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Species: Lion shifter

Occupation: Trained Lion/Ringmaster

Height: 6 foot even

Sexuality: Bisexual

Language(s): Italian, French, English

Accent?: Yes, British, especially when he's angry

Personality: Lucifer has a very controlling personality, though to those in his circus he is very kind and caring, and will go to whatever lengths it takes to protect them, especially his mate

Extras: Being one of the two to start the Circus, Lucifer is both a ringmaster and one of the performing animals

Costume/Apparel:
As a ringmaster:

Lion form:

Writing sample:
After a long day in the depths of the underworld, Lucifer Wulfe returned to the surface, the male appearing in his apartment as he changed from his usual work attire into a pair of ripped jeans, a dark tshirt, with combat boots and his black leather jacket -a favorite of his- as he decided he was going to go out tonight rather than stay in. Before leaving he made sure the female canine that was his pet had enough food to last her a few hours while he was out, the male choosing to take his bike rather than walk as he grabbed the keys and his helmet on his way out of his apartment and heading down to the garage that housed his bike.

Once he arrived outside the bar he parked his black motorcycle and left his helmet on the bike, pocketing the keys as he walked into the bar. Upon his entrance the bartender began making his usual first drink, which consisted of a double serving of Spirytus, one of the strongest vodkas to be served in the US at 192 proof, and Sprite. As he sat down on a stool just a few feet from the young artist, he caught the glass as it was slid to him, the male demon fully aware of what was going on in the bar behind him as he sipped the high content drink, not concerned as it would take at least ten orders of the drink to get him even tipsy. Lucifer chose then to take a look around, his blue/green eyes calmly looking at everyone in the bar.

from another offsite RP

 

[sxperhuman]

Name:
Cassandra Wulfe

Appearance:
#1. #2. #3. #4. #5. #6.

Nickname(s):
Cass - a shortened version of her name, she’s happy for any of her friends to call her this.
Cassie - a slightly more affectionate version of her nickname.
Blondie - typically only used when she’s being teased or patronized.

Mate/significant other:
Lucifer Wulfe | Representation

Gender:
Female

Age:
22

Species:
Human

Occupation:
Ringleader | Lion Tamer

Height:
5’4

Sexuality:
Demi-Sexual

Language(s):
English

Accent?:
She has an American Accent.

Personality:
Cassandra is a loyal and compassionate soul. She’d do anything for the people she loves, including breaking the rules she used to abide by. She’s typically a Fun loving, Kooky kind of girl. Cass has a rather stubborn personality, and doesn’t usually back down from a heated argument. If her judgement is clouded, she tends to run into things. Mostly when something she loves is threatened, or if someone has angered her immensely. She hates to show others when she’s upset, it feels to her like she’d burdening them.
basically :
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Costume/Apparel:
Ringleader Outfit, with her hair in low pigtails beneath her top hat.

Writing sample:

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LEDA

「FEMALE ∙ SEVENTEEN ∙ TEIFLING ∙ STUDENT」

She was late.

Of course, she was, that was very true to form for the new student. Leda wore a hood over her face, and tugged it closer as she walked around the school absentmindedly. She had told herself that she was going to be better this year, this school was supposed to be different after all. But would it be different enough? Her heritage left her with a rather standoutish appearance. With Periwinkle blue skin, curled horns sprouting for her forehead, and a tail that was hidden under her long skirt- she could easily be called different. A freak even. Lord knows she been called that more than once. Leda took in a deep breath, nope, no good would come from thinking about the bad aspects of her past. Her optimism was a force to be reckoned with.

She took the hood off of her face, letting the sun hit her freckled face. Everyone here was like her, more or less, so there was nothing to be ashamed of. That thought quelled some of the anxiety swirling in her stomach. She would probably need to find someone to walk her through what has happened during the first day of school, no doubt she has missed an orientation or introduction of sorts.

template by astraea

^^ From a Supernatural High School Roleplay

 

[KodomoSekai]

Name:
Ciestro Belle

Appearance:
Ciestro has light grey skin and light silvery-white hair. He doesn't seem to have pupils, instead his eyes are a swirling mix of different shades of purple. He has fairly pointed facial features and a generally waifish figure. He typically doesn't smile outside of shows though it's impossible to find him not smiling during a show. He can always be seen wearing his top hat because he likes always having access to Mafu (His pet bunny). Outside of shows he typically wears hoodies and sweatpants as he hates showing skin.

Spoiler: Non-colored Picture in Costume

I'll try to color him in later, right now I have no idea where my colored pencils are.

Nickname(s):
Belle (Typically only used in a teasing manner)
*affectionate chittering* (By Mafu)

Mate/significant other:
Currently none.

Gender:
Male

Age:
21

Species:
Shadow Demon

Occupation:
Magician

Height:
5'7

Sexuality:
Homosexual

Language(s):
English
Demonic
Bunny(?)

Accent?:
His voice is kind of hoarse due to lack of use, though it's not really an accent.

Personality:
Ciestro is incredibly shy off stage and will often try to avoid others attention, preferring instead to stick to darker corners of the room with the shadows he's so familiar with. He's a very quiet individual and will typically only respond to other people, he's not one much for starting conversations. Due to his reserved nature he tends to come off disinterested or disengaged, this could not be further from the truth. He is always listening and watching with a keen eye for things he can use later in conversations and the like, and tends to spend a lot of his time practicing his tricks. When he's not busying himself with practice, he can usually be found reading history books. He's incredibly studious and curious about humanity, so whenever he finds himself free he's off trying to learn about them.​

When he performs, however, he seems to become an entirely different person. He's loud and boisterous, and tends to crack a lot of jokes about his own tricks. He has an incredibly happy attitude he tries to impart onto the audience, and it's hard to see him fail. He seems to be incredibly fun loving and rather open with the audience. If anyone asks him about the difference in personality on vs. offstage, he will often cite the fact that he feels 'home' when he's performing for people. Ciestro is incredibly confident onstage and it shows. Ciestro loves making people happy, and though he isn't able to show it on his own very well he does his best to wow anyone and everyone who gives him a chance.

Extras:
He has a pet bunny he's named Mafu who helps with his tricks. Mafu is very fluffy, but not particularly special other then copious amounts of fluff. Mafu is pure white and has red eyes, Ciestro often ties a purple ribbon around Mafu's neck so they can match onstage.
Ciestro can be seen fading into the shadows when nervous or when he wants to get out of a situation.
Despite common misconception, Ciestro is actually quite fond of lights and though not enough to be classified as 'afraid', he gets nervous in completely dark rooms.

Costume/Apparel:
As seen in the picture, he wears a type of purple tailcoat held together by yellow strings. His pants are black and cling to him until they reach his knees, then they fall off until they puff out at his ankles and close. Beneath his tailcoat is a plain white long sleeved shirt. He wears pointed black shoes. He wears his black top hat with a purple ribbon that he uses for typical 'pulling bunny out of hat' kind of tricks, Mafu is usually this bunny. Ciestro ties a purple ribbon around Mafu's neck so they can match. He wears a light yellow sash around his waist to tie the entire thing together.

Writing sample:

Spoiler: Writing Sample - From A Magical Girl(/Boy) RP -

Kurai Suzumiya - Flavor Text Because I can't BBCode for the life of me... - Mentions. (I did @ someone on the original post)

Kurai had arrived at class just to avoid speaking to his fellow classmates. He was the president of the Music Club, and as president he always had a few club members pestering with questions they'd know the answer to after thinking about it for a few moments, those and the few fans the Music Club's band had gotten. Apparently his singing was 'masterful', like he wasn't aware of that. Of course Kurai had better musical skill then the other students at this school, he had been taking classes since he was practically in diapers, not to mention the training he'd undergone back home.

Back home... Kurai thought about it all throughout class. His singing had been sounding better lately, had that been a sign? Then again, it could simply just be his voice naturally progressing with all the singing he'd been doing. Still, it was better to be safe then sorry. He took a glance at the boy who had always been bullied, Akio, or so. Kurai wondered if the other was getting their powers back as well, that would prove what he needed to begin the search. Kurai may not have been in any actually 'popular' circles, but he was fairly well liked among most peer groups. He'd have a much easier time searching for the girls then Akio.

The other had always been bullied, and though Kurai had never liked it, he'd never really tried to stop it. The most he had ever done was kick out anyone who assisted with the bullying from the Music Club, though it was a rather bold move, it was only the one and he doubted Akio would have even noticed it. He doubted Akio was even paying attention to Music Club drama. Kurai had really never even tried to get close to him before, if only because he'd thought that getting close could make them a more obvious target for their enemies. That said, with their powers now returning it seemed like now was a good idea to seek him out. After classes ended, Kurai knew exactly where to go.

The library. For some reason the other always escaped to that room. He supposed it was because the library was usually devoid of any and all people during lunch save the librarian eating at her desk. Kurai tapped Akio's headphone to get his attention, before speaking quietly "I think it's time we talk."

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[scorpiodragon]

Name: Ezekiel Alam

Appearance: Eziekel has a malnourished look to him due to years of little food. His skin has a slight paleness to it, though he is no longer as pallid as he was in childhood. Instead his skin is now a pretty healthy fair with rather sunken eyes of blue like sapphires. He had sharp teeth and claws. His hair is shoulder length and dark brown in color with a pair of horns, and a tail.

Spoiler: Appearance

Nickname(s): Dust

Mate/significant other: ?

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Species: Shapeshifter/Demon

Occupation: Trained Animal & Acrobat

Height: 5’8” (173.4 cm)

Sexuality: Bisexual

Language(s): Russian, English

Accent?: Russian

Personality: He does not talk and when he does his voice is rough and guteral. He lacks social skills and exhibits an eagerness to learn and an almost child like innocence but he can hot tempered and rather rash in fights. He is scared of fire due to being burned by it before and being used to control him. Eziekel is also claustrophobic and hates being caged. Underneath his exterior is an insecure and frightened child which causes him to appear cold and distant.

Extras: He has the power Feline Manipulation. He is often used as a beast of burden.

Race Weaknesses:

• As part demon, he is vulnerable to holy powers used by clergy and angels.
• Iron burns him
• Salt barriers canot be crossed. He can also be harmed or tortured by it.
• Magic can injur, restrain and kill him.
• If his blood is completely drained it can kill him.
• He cannot cross or enter holy ground or religious buildings. (Above are demon weaknesses.)
• If he is unconscious or asleep, he turns back into his base form.
• He has to be careful when becoming larger while in confined places, to avoid getting stuck/trapped inside of a building or damaging surroundings/himself. In a larger size, he becomes an easier target due to their size hindering their ability to evade attacks. Grown/shrunken size causes problems with environment: Grown makes environment too small and fragile. Shrinking makes environment over-sized, making normal hazards exponentially more lethal and usually meaningless problems complicated/dangerous.
• He may favor certain forms for certain activities (e.g. bird-flying, fish-swimming), he may be trapped and contained in places where only certain forms are feasible.
• The process is painful.
• When first transforming into an animal, he has to fight the instincts of the animal.
• He is unable to add/reduce mass, thus maintaining the physical capabilities of its original form.
• He can only shapeshift into humans and animals.
• If he stays in animal form longer than 4 hours, he can have trouble returning to his original form and begin to lose himself. Meaning he can forget who and what he is, eventually becoming feral and becoming more animalistic.
• He cannot turn into dinosaurs but can turn into any extinct mammal, bird or fish along with present animals.
• Clothes & shoes do not transform with him so he is naked after shifting and has to bring clothes with him. They either fall off (if shrinking) or rip (if growing).

Power Weaknesses:

• Feline Manipulation: The type of felines he can control depends on the environment.
• He can only control felines up to 10-ft away.
• He cannot control werecats, a supernatural race.

Costume/Apparel:

Spoiler: Costume

His costume is in Venetian carnival style with a black cape, over an orange outfit. Black shoes with orange bows adorn the shoes and he has on white stockings with black gloves on his hands. He wears a white full facial mask and a black hat with a large feather sticking out of it. Sometimes he has a cane but not always.

His usual apparel is a black and brown unbuttoned trench coat over earth tone shirts and blue or black jeans with knee high boots stuffed with fur. On his forehead he wears a black fedora and blue bandana either around the hat or around his neck.

Writing sample: (for a dead rp)

Spoiler: Me Turner’s Supernatural Pest Extermination - Psychics for Hire

Vamond was passed out on the bed he had been given by Mr. Turner a few weeks ago, the teenager opening his eyes as he heard a knock on the door. He'd briefly woken in the morning when the head had given him some sheep blood. Only Mr. Turner and a few other higher ups knew of his being a Dhamphir and he was pretty much told to keep it that way. "Vamond!" Recognizing the speaker as Mr. Turner's assistant, called for him. "Coming!" he called to the woman as he yawned and got out of his bed. Not bothering to pull his shoes on, he padded over in sock-covered feet towards the door and opened it to see the head's assistant. "Do you need something Ms. Clark?" he questioned, lifting a hand to rub the sleep out of his eyes.

 

[KodomoSekai]

Name:
Seralis Enze

Appearance:
Seralis looks incredibly young, even younger then his age of 15. His hair is snakes, long and glossy black snakes with glowing red eyes. His own eyes are a dark crimson to match this. His skin is very pale. He has a fairly thin tongue and a pair of fangs that stick out of his mouth that a bite from is typically venomous. Though it can easily be cured with any generic anti-venom and the worst his venom can do is make you feel really ill for a week, though you would eventually get it through your system. The real danger is in his eyes, as with all medusa's looking directly into them can turn you into stone. He never learned to control this ability, so he typically wears a hood to cover his eyes because of this. His normal clothing consists of cloaks and hoodies so that he can cover his eyes. He has black scales on his cheeks and on various other parts of his body, such as his elbows and knees.

Nickname(s):
Sera (By close friends)
*Soft Hissing* (By his snakes)

Mate/significant other:
Mellie! (Melmira) eventually.

Gender:
Male

Age:
15

Species:
Medusa

Occupation:
Snake Charmer

Height:
4'8

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Language(s):
Snake
English

Accent?:
He has an incredibly strong lisp and tends to sound like he's hissing out his 's's.

Personality:
Seralis is generally a very... strange boy. He's incredibly eccentric and somewhat childish. He's incredibly innocent about most things and will often get himself into strange situations just for the fun of it. He's reckless and fun-loving to the point of seeming not to care about his own death, though he cares deeply about others. He is constantly cracking jokes and has an ever-present smile on his face. He very easily comes off as overbearing and annoying to most, though this is mostly because he doesn't understand 'boundaries' or 'personal space'. He's very friendly and will often try to push his friendship onto people, though he doesn't understand he's doing this. All he needs is someone to tell him he's being a bit much and he will typically calm down. He's easily excited and tends to have his attention bounce from one thing to another at the drop of a hat.

Extras:
He ran away from his 'family'.
He's very adept at playing the flute and tambourine, though he doesn't often due to how his snakes don't like the sound.
The snakes that make up his hair aren't actually separate beings from him, and are more so beings heavily influenced by him. As such they have very similar reactions to things. They also don't need to eat, and that sort of thing.
He considers his snakes his closest friends, and owns several outside of the ones attached to him.
He has heat vision (I don't know the name, I'm sorry!) and typically uses that instead of actually looking at things due to the fear of accidentally turning someone to stone.

Costume/Apparel:
He typically wears a mossy green cloak with light yellow trim. The edges of his hood is incredibly fluffy. He wears lace up black boots that reach up to his knees, these boots also have heels on them so that he can stand a few inches taller. His cloak itself is very over sized and tends to cover his palms, though not the tips of his fingers. With the heels on, his cloak only reaches the floor as opposed to dragging along it as it otherwise would be.
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[scorpiodragon]

Name: Sahar Akashi

Appearance: Looking at her, one would not think she is half Arab for she takes more after her mother in looks than her father. She has black hair that falls past her shoulders and dark brown eyes. Her skin is marred by a scar on her left side due to losing control of her fire when she first began training three years ago but otherwise is free of scars and blemishes. Occasionally she will wear henna drawings on her hands and ankles. Doesn’t wear makeup except when performing. She stands at a height of 5’5” (1.65 m) with a slim build that makes her look frail and delicate and weighs 125 lbs (56 kg).
Her hybrid form is much the same, only she gains a pair of ears covered in black fur and a bottlebrush tail that is covered in reddish-orange fur and bushy white tip. Her normal ears vanish in her hybrid form and her eyes turn a brilliant gold. In her human and hybrid forms, she carries slight fox characteristics which are feline-like pupils, high cheekbones, slightly elongated teeth and nails & thin eyebrows. She gains some in height though retains her slim appearance and lean build, becoming 6’4” (1.93 m) and weighs 162 lbs (73 kg).
As a fox, she becomes a mature adult with reddish-orange fur and a bottlebrush tail with a bushy end tipped in white. Her eyes become feline like with slit pupils and gold in color. The underside of her body becomes white while her lower legs and paws are covered in black fur. Sahar always wears a white-gold ball, hoshi no tama, or kitsune’s star ball on a gold and silver chain around her neck (human form/hybrid form), around her tail or in her mouth. Humans are not able to ick up her scent but is a musky wood scent of cedar, sandalwood, guaiac and white musk. Her scents of smell and hearing are very sensitive. As a fox she grows to the size of a large pony, standing 5’7” in height and 5.5 ft in length. Her body becomes more muscular though is still lean.

Nickname(s): Citrus

Mate/significant other:

Gender: Female

Age: 110 Years

Species: Kitsune

Occupation: Fire Dancer

Height: 5’5” (1.65 m)-human, 6’4” (1.93 m)-hybrid, 5.7 ft tall-fox

Sexuality: heterosexual

Language(s): Japanese, Arabic, English (the last through school)

Accent?: no

Personality: Sahar is generally a quiet and soft spoken person yet she loves the arts and dancing. She enjoys playing tricks, both benevolent and malicious, out of boredom and on her enemies. She is very possessive of her hoshi no tama and when she gets it back will exact her wrath upon the one who stole it. She hates dogs, having a fear/hatred of them and this causes her to become nervous and usually turn into her fox form to flee. When she gets distracted or excited, her fox ears show and when she becomes drunk or careless may end up transforming or looking for her tail. She has a taste for oranges as she was injured raising a farmer’s garden and was shot, the priest nursed her back to health. She fears losing her Star ball and being locked up or losing her freedom.

Extras: An innate ability of her species is being able to use different elements. She picked up the ability fire manipulation though she is more careful with her ability. Sahar’s ball contains her memories, power and life force. If someone with evil intentions posses it, they can bind her to them for the rest of her life. If she is separated from it for a long time, she can gradually become ill and even die.

Costume/Apparel: Her costume is normal belly dancer outfits of which she has a few different ones. She may or may not wear veils and has bangles/bracelets on her arms, wrists and ankles.

Spoiler: Costume

Traditionally, she wears kimonos or other loose billowing clothing. Skirts and colorful dresses are also part of her wardrobe.

Spoiler: Appearance

 

[Sterling_wolf]

Spoiler

Name: Melmira Alexandria Draconis

Appearance:
Human:

Dragon:

Nickname(s):
Mel (by her friends)
Mellie (by Seralis)

Mate/significant other:
Seralis Enze (eventual)

Gender:
Female

Age:
16

Species:
Dragon shifter

Occupation:
Fire breather

Height:
4’7” when human
10’0” when a dragon

Sexuality:
Bi, but leans more towards guys

Language(s): Draconic (dragon), English, Latin, Scottish

Accent?: Scottish at times, especially when she's angry

Personality:
Mel's personality is fairly calming, and slightly mature for her age, though she enjoys having fun every so often and will gladly crack a joke or two with no problem. The dragoness is someone who will gladly take care of her friends and those around her when necessary, and once she joins the Cirque, she thinks of them as family.
Extras:
She found Seralis pretty shortly after she left the group of dragons she lived with, and decided to travel with the young jokester

Costume/apparel:
Costume:
With a pair of short shorts under the skirt (gotta keep it somewhat modest)

 

[yanastyboi]

Name:

Tally Huntington

Appearance


Nickname(s): n/a
Mate/significant other: n/a
Gender: Female
Age: 34

Species: Feline Shapeshifter
Occupation: Fortune Teller
Height: 5'6
Sexuality: Bisexual
Language(s): English and German
Accent?: None, she's been speaking English long enough and outside Germany that she can manage her accent well enough to hide it.

Personality: Tally is level headed with a maternal air about her. She tries to be reasonable and calm but is known to reach her limit and yell; yelling is generally a sign Tally has had just about enough. She is overtly sexual, unabashed about flaunting herself for tips and the odd one night stand; she has no shame about body, sex, sexuality. Openly bisexual, forward, but

Extras: She can use magic allusions, turning her tarot cards into flicking images (helps with her act!)

Costume/Apparel


Writing Sample
He isn't sure what he expected, but it wasn't manslaughter and good help him his guts feel awful and tight like he needs to throw up. Percy reaches for his cell in his jean pocket pulls it out and begins to type briskly, before tossing his phone on the table and gets up.

He goes first to the door checking the window, double checks the latch, then abruptly shuts the front blinds. He turns back to Benjamin hopes his face doesn't betray the way he is feeling, uncertainty and a mild panic, and holds his hand out.

“Give me your bag and get up,” Percy instructs. “Did you get hurt during the fight, and how many people saw you do it, were there cameras, and what did the goons at your place look like?“ Percy asks in rapid succession, pauses and stares at Benjamin.

Benjamin really had fucked up royally this time. Percy watches Benjamin pet his dog, takes in how small he is making himself and how scared he really is. It's the first time since Benjamin sat down that Percy took the time to look at Benjamin instead of working on auto pilot. Percy lowers his outstretched hand steps around the table and sits down beside Benjamin.

“Sorry, Ben,” he knows Benjamin prefers Jamie but old habits die hard. “I have a million questions, I am very concerned, and I know your scared.” Percy reaches out placing a hand on Benjamin's shoulder.

“I wish I could promise it'll be okay like usual and I can fix this. But I can't—not exactly Benjamin, god, this is a real fucking pile of shit kid.” Percy squeezes Benjamin's shoulder. “How much money do you have?” Percy asks like it matters and uses his other hand to brush his knuckles along Benjamin's chin.

“I know you never do it on purpose Ben, I believe you.” He says hushed.

 

[firestorm]

Name: strain blood

Appearance: godly form
Human form

Pet form

Nickname(s): anubis

Mate/significant other: maybe

Gender: male

Age:777

Species: eygption god

Occupation: they are the magician/ an pet of the circus

Height: 5,7

Sexuality: he likes males

Language(s): Egyptian/english

Accent?: none

Personality: anubis is aloof in the way he acts, He almost never talks much unless its needed. He is quite kind to those he knows and protects the ones in the circus. He is almost always busy and acts quite different on stage. He is still quite not speaking but enjoys to aww the crowds with his lights and magic.

Extras:

Costume/Apparel:

Writing sample:
Anubis walked down the dim lit hall, His black hair shimmering as he walked into the brightly lit tent. His smile radiated around the stage as he stood before the crowd and bowed.

He shook out his hair and then raised his hands as blue flames shot into the sky and the crowed cheers. The flames changed to red butterfly's that flew around his head and soon dissapered into little sparkles. He bows again before turning and leaveing with the crowd screaming.

 

[The Fluffiest Floof]

Name: Thiranael

Appearance:

Spoiler: True appearance

Spoiler: "Casual" appearance

Nickname(s): Thira

Mate/significant other: None (At least atm)

Gender: Female

Age: ?

Species: Incarnation of Darkness

Occupation: Magician, amazing the crowd with spectacular "tricks"

Height: 5,5 ft

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Language(s): English, Latin, Sarshar (A language of darkness)

Accent?: A thick british accent

Personality:
From a being of darkness you would expect a rather dark and twisted personality as well. Thira however is not anything close to that. While she does struggle to show a great spectrum of emotion, that is only trouble with expressing those, not feeling them. Thira is actually a quite sociable person and tries to be kind to anybody she can. She loves fun and to pull pranks. The only reason she struggles with interactions, is because her friendly personality and her cold appearance and aura make for a weird combo and oftenly unsettle others. Thira tries to work around that as much as possible.

Extras:
Thira joined the cirque, because she cannot leave this world at the moment and has nothing else to do. So she found herself best placed among other beings that were different. And since she did not despise humans, but wanted to see the happy faces, a cirque seemed like a good occupation anyways.

Costume/Apparel: On stage, Thira appears in her true form, which seems as if it were a costume.


Writing sample:

In a dimly lit alley, at a time not mentioned, darkness seemed thicker than usual. As if the light of the streets failed to pierce the vail of black. And as if the darkness, that fought the light so effectively, seemed to even take a form. And that was exactly what was happening. Out of that dark stepped a figure, clad in what seemed almost like a ritual armor. A nearby passerby seemed to notice and gave the feminine figure a weird look. That was, until its mask locked onto him and he felt himself stumble and fall into the darkness he was just peering into. Around him was black. Nothing but black.

"When am i?", a muffled, female voice asked. "What?", the passerby inquired, before the question was repeated at him. Then, he started to understand. It was the date she was asking for. And so he replied. Then, he felt the darkness around him swallow him. And fill his head. He passed out. The figure however shook its head. "You won´t remember a thing of me when you wake up...", she whispered, before turning around to face the larger street again. "I need to find out how why i came here. And why i can´t leave. Find out more about this world. It´s probably best not to draw too much attention, to do so." With a wave of her hand, the armor disappeared and a at least to the bare eye human female walked out of the alley. The only unusual thing was the ice blue hair.