Fantasy Freak S h o w -Character Sheets

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[ghostlynarcissus]

Lenora Wilder

"Happy childhoods rarely make for good company."




Role: Ring mistress of Cirque de Pandémonium

Appearance: The creator and matron of this circus stands at nearly six feet tall, without the added length of her usual boots. When she stays still for too long one might think they're looking at a statue of marble. Skin untouched by blemishes, with neither frown nor smile lines that suggest she does either of the two things. Rarely does her face give way to what she's actually feeling. Both performers and guests may also take notice a pair of black leather gloves that never seem to remove themselves from her hands.

Persona: Being a performer, she's learned when to smile, laugh or cry for an audience. Typically only her family can see when she's being sincere or not after years together. Despite the coldness she might display, she is a deeply empathetic individual. Taking care of her eccentric group for years has made her not only a strong woman, but fed into a motherly instinct she never got to inherit otherwise. There are some performers who find her a bit egocentric, especially when it comes to her ability.

What can they do: Age Transferal

History: "I've seen generations go from babes to withering , bitter men. Nothing is more melancholy than an eternity of loneliness. Perhaps that's why I've done such terrible things to share my gift. The very idea of being left to walk the earth and see more suffering is ...almost unbearable. There are some that might disagree with my methods. Who would most certainly call me selfish. I dare them to live as long as I have and not pray for companions to endure the time on Earth with. Companions who have been shunned for simply existing.
The rest? That's a secret.


Relations:
Harrison (Harry) Stone, Jr. : One of the first Lenora had added to her troupe. He was a genuine young man and someone she would occasionally allow to look past the well guarded walls she usually held up around herself. She carries a soft spot for the fire breather.
Jicu: Her protector. His ability has saved them both on more than one occasion and he's earned her gratitude for an eternity.
Duncan: The wanderer of her group. Though she disagreed wholeheartedly with his desire to join the service (mostly out of concern for his well being) she watched the boy leave and then become a man.He's come and gone but for the last few decades he's seemed to have been content with the circus remaining his home. She reminds him nearly daily how much she wishes he'd let her dress him a bit more flamboyantly.


Extra: Lenora despises nicknames, though a few of the older cirque members occasionally call her Lenny to frazzle her.​

 

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[elie]

Harrison (Harry) Stone, Jr.

"Some men just want to watch the world burn... What do you mean 'someone's already said that'?"​

(Bryan Dechart)

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Role: Firebreathing performer, and wannabe Ringmaster, at your service!

Appearance: Harry is not very muscular, nor is he very tall. At the apparent age of around twenty-one years old, he stands at around 5'7" (or 170cm), and has a rather slim build for someone in his line of work. The most prominent feature upon him is the burn scar that reaches up the right side of his arm and chest, which fades at the very middle of his neck. His physiognomy is generally stated to be neutral, yet lighthearted and childish.

Persona: For someone who has lived as long as Harrison Stone, Jr., one might assume him to be a wise elder or guru, but this simply isn't true. If he isn't alone, he tends to want to be just that, or at the very least in the company of someone whose presence he enjoys. His frequent mood swings and "tantrums," if one could even call it that, can make him seem obnoxious in the midst of a serious situation. He uses comedy and fun to shine a light of hope on grim situations.

What can they do: He is physically a very agile and flexible person, enough so that one could see little difference between him and someone with supernaturally enhanced movement. Apart from the immortality gifted to him by Lenora, he also has the unique ability to conjure and manipulate fire to his will. The extent of this ability, even to himself, is unknown, making it likely that his abilities could go beyond the manipulation of fire.

History: Harry was born on April 2nd, 1678, to Elizabeth Lycott and Harrison Ashecombe, in the wine cellar of a middle-class general goods store somewhere in the Caribbean. His ancestry is full of moderately wealthy merchants and traders who would travel the world for their profession, which eventually lead to the young Harrison Jr.'s strange lifestyle of constant and fluid movement between continents. The boy's life, however, would change drastically over the course of one year, some time late in the 17th century, when his father's merchant ship one day had burst into flames! A few moments later and the crew had realized what was happening, as the ship rocked back and forth, being bombarded by an assault of cannonballs and gunfire. Having little in the way for retaliation, the pirates that had attacked them boarded the ship and, being the generous folk they are, took a handful of the merchants aboard captive, which included the thirteen-year-old Junior, and left the rest of the ship's crew to rot.

"There is a distinct middle of the story that I always forget... Oh, whatever... pirates-shmirates, am I right?" Harry would often say at this point in the story. Having one day escaped the pirates, he found himself homeless and penniless. At this point, he believed his only option to be work, which he did as diligently as he could at his age. Jumping from job to job, and eventually resorting to thievery and bribery, the merchant boy that was had become a distant memory for him now. As the years blurred, he met the woman he would one day call his savior, Lenora Wilder. She offered him a place where he was welcome-- a place where he could live and thrive-- and he wasn't about to turn down her offer.

Relations: Harrison seems to have a strong platonic liking towards Lenora, viewing the woman as his guardian and caretaker. If he wouldn't rather be alone, it's very likely he is near her.

Extra: None; if I can find a sufficient reference image, I will post his typical attire here!

 

[BriGuy]

Jicu Willden

"Pain is weakness leaving the body. That's why I like feeling pain, because I don't like weakness."



(Before and After Joining the Circus.)


Role: Performer, Professional in Pain

Appearance: Jicu is long and skinny standing 6'1 and only weighing 140 pounds. He has black hair, is semi-well built, and is covered head to toe in scars, injuries, bruises, and other such things. He also has a tattoo of a knife with the word Poena on it (Meaning punishment or penalty in Latin). He also has tattoos covering his arms that look like black flames. He tends to wear a black leather jack unzipped so you can see his bare chest and the every changing variety of injuries he has. He also usually wears jeans, black boots, and a pair of aviator sunglasses. His eyes are jet black and his face is usually contorted in a cruel smirk.

Persona:Jicu is a very easy going person. He is very relaxed all the time, frequently drunk, and has a witty sense of humor. Jicu gets a morbid excitement when he gets to do his show and use his ability. He is a very cynical individual and doesn't trust many people. If you can convince him to care about you, he cares abut you fiercely and will get in harms way to keep you safe. Jicu would take a bullet for you... literally... and then do it again next week. Jicu has massive respect for Lenora for taking him into her circus and guards her more fiercely than most.

What can they do:Can sustain many lethal injuries with ease.

History: Jicu was a drifter. After his very few close relatives died, he was a wanderer. He did odds and ends jobs here and there to make a buck but lived a very free lance care free and lonely lifestyle for a while. One night Jicu met a really nice lady who hired, what the world would call, freaks like him. When some mob men tried to take her Jicu took north of twenty bullets and fought of the mob men. The lady. who called herself Lenora, offered him a job which he readily accepted. How Jicu knows so much about the underground, gangs, and fighting is unknown but many think his family used to be criminals.

Relations: Jicu is very protective of Lenora and hangs around her a lot. Jicu is also the enforcer in the circus, settling squabbles, removing unwanted guests, and settling down the show participants when things get heated. He keeps his personal history and relations... unspoken.

Extra:Jicu is night unto addicted to cotton candy and very adamantly believes blue is better than red. He's also a fantastic fighter by the way.​

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[Mitheral]

Janice Rand aka Lady Jane

"I am going to have to do SOOO many Hail Marys."

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Role:
Circus Member

Appearance:

Age: 20
Height & Weight: 5’6” 130 lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Hazel
Identifying Marks/Tattoos: See What Can They Do (prehensile tail and feet)

Persona:
Playful to a fault when not curled up around a book. The only thing to drag her away from the jungle, forest, or jungle gym (monkey bars) is a library. She detests reading via kindles and computers, preferring the smell of a book. She is catholic by virtue of having been discovered by missionaries in Africa. She loves classical music; she detests heavy metal. Tends to simplify problems, even oversimplify them.

What can they do:
Janice is a sort of genetic throwback to Simian ancestry (Think of Beast from the X-Men minus the blue fur, genius intellect, inhuman strength …)
- Feet have opposable thumbs
- Prehensile tail (no fur)
- Discriminatory smell (not as good as some bloodhound, but able to sense emotional states), hearing up to 30 khz (cats reach 44 khz), good night vision, superhuman spatial awareness and depth perception (at shorter ranges)
- superhuman balance and agility
- lengthened canines
- heightened strength in arms and legs similar to that of a chimpanzee

Monkey Kung Fu (studying various sub styles), and some jiu jitsu. Post black belt. (She tends to learn physical skills very quickly.) She was taught be a Master Pu. Yep, that was really his name. And he did not take well to being made fun of about it.

Photographic Memory (must commit material to memory, not merely have seen something. For example she would probably forget that math reading unless she really needed to pass a test, but the opening pages of The Hobbit, no problem.)

Other Noteworthy Skills (if applicable):
- Jungle survival (studying toward genetics or zoology)
- Language Polyglot: French (Native language of the Congo), Swahili, Kikongo, Lingala, Tshiluba, Dutch, Belgian, Latin, old English, Gaelic, Greek, Norwegian, Japanese, Egyptian, Farsi, and Hebrew. She also reads and writes musical notation, Sign Language, Tolkien languages (Elvish, dwarvish, etc), and Trekkie languages (Klingon, Vulcan, etc).
- Plays a pipe organ reasonably well. Superb singer.
- Typing, and various other office skills.
- Zoological park skills (feeding and care, creature habits)
She also knows a great deal more about weapons than a missionary ought to know. But then she had to work around militants in South Africa. Her last mission took her to Lesotho of all places. None of this means she LIKES guns. Anything worse than a paintball gun she abhors. And she detests tasers, having been damn near killed by them.
- Baseball (she has an absolutely lethal pitching arm)

Weaknesses:
- Poor farsightedness.
- Poor sprinting speeds
- Doesn’t swim and hates water (She has learned to swim, but she doesn’t float well, and she does little better than dog paddling - and still hates it.) Yes, this also means she avoids taking baths or showers and won't go out in the rain.
-HATES flying. She doesn’t mind the heights of being in trees. But flying? Oh she has flown many times - mostly with bush pilots. But a long flight? "Ohhh ... what are these little bottles?"

History
Janice was discovered by a Catholic mission in the heart of the Congo as a child. Her feral nature was immediately obvious. To survive Janice had turned to theft. Baffled by the disappearance of food from the church a security camera was set up. The priest could scarcely believe his eyes at what he saw. But as it was his mission to bring the word of God to all good children he decided to tempt her with better food. It only half worked. It made her a regular visitor. Ironically, it was apple pie that did the trick.
The priest was patient.

The second opportunity came when he spotted Janice where she had snuck in and hidden during a service. She was singing right along with the congregation, but carefully to stay out of sight. She had a beautiful singing voice - almost angelic compared to most of his flock. He finally combined the two tactics. He prepared a nice meal on a day other than services and began playing the organ. It drew her in almost immediately.

The priest was careful not to try to block any escape. It took nearly a month, but he finally got her to sleep indoors. His first real success at getting her to try to read was teaching her a musical note and the words to a hymn. After that she was hooked.

What the priest did NOT know at the time was that Janice had been spending her time in the jungle sabotaging poacher traps. And as clever as she was, the poachers proved smarter. They set up cameras to watch their traps and caught her on video. Once they realized what they were dealing with they smelled opportunity. They waited and tried to hit her with a tranq dart. But they missed and had to track her with hounds. She led them right to the mission.

The poachers took the mission hostage in an effort to force her to surrender herself. This was a level of violence that Janice had never endured and had no idea how to fight. So she surrendered herself. This was how she learned the hard way just how cruel humans can be.

Unknown to her the priest had contacted old friends of his. He hadn’t always been a priest. It took them nearly three months to track Janice to a private collector of freaks of nature. She had completely withdrawn into herself and was on the verge of dying in captivity. It took the involvement of the priest to break her out of her state. She had thought he was dead. He almost had been. He had taken 6 bullets and still survived. He stayed long enough for her to recover. But it was no longer safe for her back in the Congo, so the Church found her a new home.

The priest went to meet the woman who had agreed to be Janice’s foster mother. The woman’s name was Moira Rand who ran a preserve for endangered species and had a personal estate with a library that Janice decided was heaven on Earth, one of those ones filled with shelves two stories high and had a ladder that moved around the room on a rail. Janice’s almost empathic senses told her Moira was a decent human being.

Janice practically took over the library as “her” turf. Oh she wasn’t really possessive. But the place was a second home to her. The only other place she really enjoys is anywhere she can climb. The hardest part of integrating her was her social skills. Her manners were still those of a child when she first arrived. Fortunately she was an excellent student and Moira a patient teacher. When one of the hands commented on how she was like someone named Beast, she did some research. The X Man character Hank McCoy became a favorite. Her second favorite was Mystique.

Janice never could adapt well to the cities. In the end, she decided she would be safer in an environment in which she was more at home. Thus she chose a life as a missionary in the southern regions of Africa, though she would make it a point to visit Moira every now and then.

Most recently she has made the journey to the USA to drum up funds for missionary work overseas. Unfortunately her work has placed her in contact with terrorists on many occasions. For example, she did a stint in Lesotho. She has also been working in regions with a very high level of disease.

She joined the circus on false pretenses. She can be a consummate actress when she wants something bad enough. She was bored at the idea of being an acrobat despite being a natural. Instead she took a profound interest in the games - particularly the baseball throw to knock down bowling pins. She absolutely REFUSED the idea of being called Monkey Girl or anything equally derogatory. Instead she settled on Lady Jane (after the GI Joe character, not Tarzan - but whatever works for you).

Her real reason for joining the circus was to free the “freaks”. It never dawned on her that she might discover a family who had found a place where they did not feel alone in the world. But the idea is a hard sell to her. Still, if they were free to leave anytime they wished ...

Relations:
See History. She was adopted by Moira Rand. And she considers a troop of chimpanzees her family.

Extra:
Earplug noise filters
Goggles with sports strap (to compensate for vision issues)

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Wheelchair

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[Mitheral]

Duncan Moran (of Nowhere Yet)

"No matter where you go, there you are."

Role:
Truck Driver

Appearance:
Age: 57 (apparent 29)
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Height: 6’7”
Other Features:
Duncan has a poor sense of fashion. His clothing usually consists of jeans, a T shirt (preferably black), and tennis shoes or work shoes.

No tattoos, piercings or jewelry.

He has scars on his back that gave almost faded completely.

Note: Lenora is the only person Duncan has told all about what happened to him. Jicu knows the gang part, but could also hazard a guess about the rest.

Persona:
Strengths:
Likes helping people
Athletic
Generous

Weakness:
OCD (not extremely so. He’s not Sheldon from TBBT. But his books are arranged on his shelves by subject, alphabetized.
Generous to a fault ...

Likes:
Science and Technology
Science Fiction
Food (international, new, etc)
Teaching, tutoring, etc. Few things give him more pleasure than seeing the light come on in someone’s eyes when they finally understand a new concept.

Dislikes:
Bullies
Gangs, drugs, alcohol

Fears:
Demophobia (fear of crowds. He can speak to an audience. He can teach. He can play for a band. But for him to get to the middle of a dance floor and he will be on the verge of a panic attack. He will hover on the edge of the room.)
Arachnophobia (yes, if a tarantula dropped on his arm he might scream like a little girl)
He is otherwise fearless.

Quirks:
Workaholic
Hated texting. My god. You have a phone in your hand. Use it maybe?
His “smart” phone is still smarter than him.
Bluntly honest. His friends know better than to ask him anything if they don’t want honesty. (He does try to be constructive usually. He can manage tact.)
Enjoys debating and taking the unpopular side if noone else will. (He once defended slavery in a class where caucasian was the minority as part of an exercise. He even used his southern accent that was usually absent. He won the debate.)
Has stubbornly refused to learn Spanish - because everyone else did.


What can they do:
Photographic memory (not eidetic)
Speed Reading
Foreign Languages - Turkish, German, Russian, Japanese, Cherokee, some Farsi and Italian.

Desert and Mountain survival, basic
Stone Age skills (fire starting, making adobe)
Boy Scouting skills
Sling
Medieval sword and shield (former SCAdian)
Never misses with a rifle (But can’t aim a pistol to save his life)
MMA (mixed martial arts, mixed because of moving around as a kid being a military brat, then military)
Guitar
Piano
Violin (though it sounds like torture and someone will probably steal and burn his violin)

While he never finished college, he has read a LOT. He has the equivalent of two PhD’s (Physics and Chemistry) plus a few bachelors. (Never took Biology though.) Was always either the top of his class or very near the top.

***Duncan is also gifted with ESP. However, everything he does can be given either a rational explanation or it is all in his head. He has also never been able to be trained - though he does have fun with pretending to do things like read crystal balls or acting the part of a medium. He jokes that one day he is going to get a “Whoopi” surprise or start seeing dead people.

He can see auras. He hates this ability and has never developed it. He has no idea what the colors mean, nor cares. Fact is, he is a man of science and can’t explain how he sees things.

Retrocognition - He can see events of the past. He has to be on site though. And he has zero control over it.

Precognition - not all it is cracked up to be. He can only see things that he will witness personally. He won’t see planes falling out of the sky or presidents getting shot - not unless he is actually there. Again, no control.

Finding things - he has a knack for being able to locate lost things.

Luck - Good luck, bad luck, he has it all. If he finds himself on a string of good luck, he starts to worry, because it usually means bad luck is on its way.

Breakdowns - new things have a bad tendency to break around him. When he first started flying, one in three planes had serious malfunctions - like engine failures, loss of hydraulics, hitting air pockets, hurricanes and tornadoes, earthquakes. He hasn’t been at a volcano eruption yet. Maybe he is overdue. First time he went deep sea fishing, the boat sank - completely crumbled into debris. His first car was totaled when he had to drive home off Leave through the worst winter storm to hit the east coast in 10 years. His second car cracked a water pump the first time he drove it, had the brakes fail - twice.

Static - He seems to store up static electricity. He can’t touch the inside of a computer without grounding himself VERY carefully. Cars are known to shock the hell out of him with visible arcs. People should be careful shaking his hand too.

History
Duncan was born gifted. Unfortunately it was to poor parents. In today's society he would probably have found programs to push him ahead into higher education while still a kid. But in the 60's and 70's the programs and funding simply wasn't there. So he became self-motivated. As a kid - before Hollywood went crazy with movies - he read voraciously, literally going through whole libraries.

He ran away from his Albuquerque home at 15. He was suffering from critical injuries, albeit already treated at a hospital. Unlike many children who would have relished not being in school, Duncan sought being homeschooled. But he changed his name, largely to evade the law.

In 1980, the Iran Contra Affair happened. He half expected to get a draft notice. And he felt the draw of patriotic duty. Despite Lenora’s objections and advice against it, he decided to enlist in the USAF, again under a different name. He explained that he also wanted to work on an advanced education.

Now his natural abilities with a rifle probably would have made him a sniper, but he had been recruited for an uncanny knack for languages, maxing out the DLAB (Defense Language Aptitude Battery) in half the time allowed. Besides at that time there had been a critical need to Russian Linguists to deal with the threat of the Soviets. He ended up doing deployments/tours to Berlin and NSA.

At the end of the 80's it was the end of the Cold War. The Berlin Wall had come down and NSA was downsizing. Duncan was getting bored with military service. He had made good use of his military benefits to pursue degrees in Physics and Chemistry. Duncan had saved up for college and decided to take off and pursue Physics and Chemistry.

In 1992, a 29 year old, educated Duncan returned to the circus, a group he called his family. He has almost 30 years with the circus now.

Relations:
The circus is now his family.

Extra:
Over the years Duncan has amassed quite a library of Sci Fi and Fantasy, as well as Non Fiction. He has a hobby of collecting books about how to do everything, from making stone knives to nuclear power plants. He has quite a few that have been autographed, but NEVER loans those out. He keeps those locked up, sealed and preserved. But he has an extra copy of each of those. He also has a complete set of hardbound, first edition Uncle Remus books from 1901-3 that his mother got from her uncle. They passed to him when she died. (These books were banned and are now historical treasures.)

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[spooked.duke]

Edgar Price

"Fortune doesn't favor the bold, but the observant."

Role:
Detective

Appearance:
Edgar is a rather slim individual with blonde, curly locks. He's pale and tall, standing at a good height of 6'1", his face is slim, his nose is long, and his thin lips are often chapped due to his tendency to forget to hydrate himself. He wears wire framed glasses to aid his pale blue eyes, for his eyesight is very poor, making him basically blind without his glasses. He dresses to impress and to be respected, he's rarely seen without his white dress shirt, black tie, a black pair of trousers, his emerald green button up vest, black loafers, and his leather gloves.

Persona:
Though he has a rather refined and formal outlook onto himself, he's possibly one of the most awkward gentlemen you could possibly meet. He's an introvert with a observant eye (whenever he's wearing his glasses that is) and prefers to be alone when doing his job, he often gets squirmy and nervous whenever he feels the attention on him (ironic since his newest case was in a circus, somewhere that made profit from the limelight) he prefers to excel in his work in the sidelines, he's not one for any social events of the sort. During times where he needs to interact with people, he does so politely, which he often forces, because though he does mean well, he has a awfully sharp tongue that he has to bite back when interrogating. There's a clear difference of how he acts towards aquaintances and close friends, he has forced polite professionalism when amongst co-workers, witnesses, etc. he keeps private information on the downlow and often hesitates during casual conversations when doing his job. But when he's among close friends (close friends being his cat, Persephone) he actually seems like a genuinely kind individual, smiling, and having a rather content gleam in his eyes when he's around someone he actually enjoys. If you strip him to his core, he's critical, he observes, and he never forgets. He's not hesitant to record personal information if you were to openly (or not-so openly) give it to him. But deep down, there is a genuine intent to help, to resolve tragic events, bring justice, and get answers.

What can he do:
Edgar can investigate mysteries, silly! And he's awfully good at it too, though it may be his first year as an official detective (and without his usual partner) he's never failed to solve a case yet! But the question is, can he uncover the truth behind a big case such as this one?

History
There was always something about detective work that peaked Edgar's interest. His upbringing was one of prosperity, his family owns an oil company, and as the eldest, he was suppose to become the heir to it. But he declined, giving the title to his younger brother, and pursued his goal to have justice and to solve things most would choose to forget. How he got this thirst for justice? It may have been the time when he was young, his mother kept losing her jewelry, but because money wasn't an object for his family, she would just buy more. There was something about the constant situation that didn't sit well with him, with his obsession to have problem solved, he began investigating. He started to ask his parents if he could sleep in there room due to an imaginary night terror, and he would pretend to sleep until he discovered their maid coming into the room, and taking jewelry out of his mother's jewelry cabinet. The next morning, he told his parents and the rest was history. What came from a little jewelry theft, began to grow into a bigger though into his head. The realization that occurances like his mother's jewelry happens to people everyday, and sometimes it's their lives they lose rather than jewelry, and someone needs to be their to solve it. To bring justice.

After leaving the comfy home he once had with his family, a settled for a small, moderately maintained, apartment and began his studies, and eventually had a job as a detective. Or at least an apprentice of a sort to a rather old detective. With him, his life of solving mysteries began, and it all ended with great success. Until the success became bittersweet. The case before this one was rather dangerous, they caught the culprit but were on a chase to take the culprit to the police station, at the end of the day, Edgar did successfully cuff the culprit, but never got the satisfaction of bringing him in, he had to accompany his partner to the intensive care unit. The price of turning in the culprit was the life of his partner, with a bullet through his chest. Since then, he's been on his own, starting with this new case, alone.

Relations:
Edgar has a Persian cat named Persephone, who's basically his only friend and family member. He never kept contact with his family after he left to pursue his career.

Extra:
His guilty pleasure is cottoncandy​

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[Cosmos]

Leif

"Why should I apologize for being a monster? No one has ever apologized for making me one"





Role: Circus Member, 'creature of fascination'.

Appearance: Lei has an extremely pale appearance with stark white hair like freshly fallen snow. She has one greyish blue eye and one black & red one with the black completely surrounding the iris. She often wears black tight fitting clothing or in the winter, baggier jumpers. She has four sharpened fang like teeth in her mouth and she often wears a mask to hide them and control herself. She's of a muscular yet average build.

Persona: Vampiric Ghoul. Essentially a low level vampire that constantly lusts for flesh and blood of the living. They have a very faint heartbeat and often hunted down before reaching maturity for those who loose control will massacre many before stopped. With enhanced natural human abilities such as heighten senses, strength and speed, the more blood they consume the more powerful they are. However without it for too long and they grow greatly ill. Consuming flesh will send them into a manic mode just like when starved, loosing all control, though this can also be triggered by not controlling their emotions.

What can they do: As explained above in species description.

History From the day she was born.... Nobody wanted Lei. She was cast aside by her vampire father the moment she was born as a 'Ghoul'. He left her mother to fend for herself with a creature she'd never even heard of before. Unsure what to do alone her mother cast her aside, neglecting her whilst she got on with her life. The girl was often left alone or starved for long periods.... And beaten up when her mother returned. Leaving only her blood lust to grow. When eventually confronted by the young, fading away girl her mother blamed herself, saying she was useless and she'd be better without her, and that she wished she'd never had this monster of a child. Lei was heartbroken, always holding onto the hope that somewhere deep down her mother loved her. Betrayed by this she lashed out, her powers greatly injuring the woman and in fear, the young seven year old ran away, soon picked up by the circus, but already mentally broken.

Relations: TBA.

Extra: Lei is only 18. She is also very emotionally unstable despite her years with the circus now, but such is her species nature. The sight of blood can send her into a frenzy of either panic or aggression.​

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[ArchAngelLexi]

Veronica

"Grrrrr"

Role: Circus Member

Appearance: Veronica stands at 5'3" and 124 lbs with what some call the 'slim thick' body type. Long brown hair and brown eyes. When traveling she favors a more cutesy simple style but during shows tends to wear bdsm inspired outfits with black, harnesses and leather.

Persona: Mute, though very expressive through her face, gestures, and sounds. Acts like more of a guard dog than anything; just as likely to roll over for head pats as she is to bite your arm off. She hates vegetables and lives off a mostly carnivorous diet. She uses her own sign language, similar to ASL, in order to communicate with her fellow circus members. Playful and flirty, mean and protective are what best describe Veronica.

What can they do:
Abdomen Mouth- good for biting
Sharp teeth- Also good for biting
Acrobatics
parkour
Agile

History Born with such a horrid deformity her parents immediately cast her out onto the streets to die. They wanted nothing to do with her the second she was born. Alone on the cold ground in the rain she might not have survived if it wasn't for Lenora who found her. She was one of the first members of the circus. Taking a liking to doing acrobatics of all sorts during the shows.

Relations: Naturally, she sees Lenora as a mother figure

Extra: The only non meat food she actually likes is strawberries. ​

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Daniel Charles

"'Life is like a box of chocolates' and I hate chocolate"

Role: Runaway

Appearance: Describe what your characters looks like in detail. Eyes, hair, height, clothing, and makeup.

Persona: He's not a bad kid, he just makes bad decisions. Growing up he was susceptible to peer pressure, but has now hardened to being distrusting of instructions and often talks back. He's a flirt and a ladies man, or at least he likes to think so. The one thing he's never been able to break is he always flinches when a hand is raised at him, out of fear from his parent's abuse.

What can they do:
Beast tamer, can command animals
while he can not understand animals outright but he does sense animal feelings and intentions.
History Daniel had been growing up in one of the seedier areas of LA. His parents were neglectful and addicted to more than their fair of substances. As a child he always had a special connection to animals, often making friends with all the stray dogs and cats in his neighborhood. At 12 he started smoking, 14 drinking, and 16 getting tattoos. Now at 18 he's fed up with his life.

Relations: Feel free to leave blank until the story is more developed unless you'd like to discuss with other members a past between you.

Extra:Anything else missed can go here!​

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[Dante Redgrave]

Jake "Delgado" Shadowbane



"Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever. "

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Role: Are you a circus Member? I would say that I tend to come and go as I please. The reason for this coming and going is, because I am a Therian and a Vampire. The most well known form of therianthropy is found in stories concerning werewolves. Basically a Therian is the proper term for a shifter. So yes, I do have two constant sides at war inside me. I am the first ever living Shifter and Vampire. So you ask me if I am a member. The answer would be yes. I am a member and have been for a very long time.



Appearance: Describe your physical looks in detail. You know your Eyes, hair, height, clothing, and makeup.

I would say that I look very charming, wouldn't you say so? Now for how I look physically. Well depends on what form you want. Here's my looks based on my forms.

Spoiler: Human

Spoiler: Hair

Spoiler: Hair Color

Well my hair color would be extremely weird due to it being all natural. My hair has a main color of Jet Black. Except when it gets hit just the right way by a certain amount of sunlight you can see the blue shade of it.

Spoiler: Hairstyle

Doing to my shifter abilities I have practiced the ability and tested it by pushing it to the point where I can change my looks on a whim. As for what I am generally sporting is.

Spoiler: Faux Hawk

a hairstyle in which a section of hair running from the front to the back of the head stands erect, intended to resemble a Mohawk haircut (basically Taylor Laukner hairstyle in twilight. I only use this reference bcuz most of the time no one understands what a faux hawk is.)

Spoiler: Greaser Hair

I'm sure by this day and age everyone has either seen Greese or Happy Day's. If not then you probably at least know who Fonzie is. Except his is more naturally and just fluffy in a sense(picture 3)

Spoiler: Perfectly Messy

That perfect messy hair look. How else do you describe it? (Picture 2 and 4)

Spoiler: Physique (Physical body)

I do happen to be tan, as being Half Therian. I am able to go out into the daylight. So I do take advantage of this. I happen to however be able to never really sleep. That's actually a draw back from the other half being Vampire. Which I mean comes with its own perks. As I quite literally have the perfect body.

Spoiler: Clothing

This will be done in pictures to make it easier

Spoiler: Designer Jackets

Black Jean and Black Leather

Spoiler: Designer T-shirts

I am generally wearing a T-shirt under my Jacket and depending on what I'm doing or where I'm at.

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I mean who doesn't wear pants or something

Spoiler: Shoes

Spoiler: Therian

Spoiler: Fur

similar to his hair which is jet black except in this form the blue is more prominent at the very tips, and his eyes are more of like a huskys ice blue eyes except for being royal blue.

Spoiler: Scales

Black and royal blue diamonds that alternate in color like a start and finish line.

Spoiler: Feathers

They are a jet Black over. Royal blue tips and a darker blue color. That are only revealed in a certain type of sunlight

Persona: What sort of person or creature are you? As always be descriptive.

Well I am to put it simply a hybrid. I am two things normally kill the host by time maturity hits. I am a Therian technical name for shifter. I am also a vampire. Yes I know hard to believe. I am caring of my friends at the Cirque, and will protect them when I can. So I suppose protective, loyal, loving, nice, mean and vicious when needed. I am well I guess you could say I look young for my old age. As I have not aged since I turned 21. As far as my age that is of my concern and not yours. So I guess you could say a bit secretive, but only when it comes to some things.



What can you do:oh well as far as it comes with powers. I can shift into any animal of my choosing, I can walk in the sunlight, I have super Speed and Strength, I can change my physical Appearance at will. I have enhanced eyesight, sense of smell, and hearing



HistoryHow did you join the Cirque? Well I suppose that I joined. When I stumbled upon it one night a couple centres ago. I was out walking the streets on yet another sleepless night. When I had over heard some people talking about a circus of freaks. So I had followed them and watched the show. They put on before going to the leader of the Cirque. Which I then explained my talents and what I am. Then explained that I would have to come and go as I pleased. This was to be able to go a certain distance away to hunt and feed. Which the agreement was struck that I was able to come and go as I pleased. So I have always basically been a long term visitor.



Relations: Feel free to leave blank until the story is more developed unless you'd like to discuss with other members a past between you.



Extra:Creature wise goes from natural to Super Natural creatures​