Realistic or Modern Something Wicked This Way Comes: Carnival of Terror

[H8becomesyou]

Name: Vie Barker
Age: Unknown
Human/Other: Immortal/Witch
Looks:

Other: (you can put anything you like in here.)
Bio: Vie, is the new ringmaster of the Carnival of Terror.
She like her father, is dark to her core.
Vie's father is an immortal, her mother a white witch.
Vie's father stole her from her mother.
He twisted her, made her soul black.
Now, she like her father, runs the carnival.
She is the darkness.
​

 

[TheMulticorloredCyr]

Name: Queenie Ringly

Age: 17 (18 in two weeks)

Human/Other: Human

Looks: (I don't have a picture for her, so I'll just give a description) She's small (5' 1") and curvy, with soft, angelic features, accentuated by the blonde curls like white gold that surround her head like a halo, curling up around the base of her neck and falling in her shining blue eyes. Under her milky white skin, dotted with the faintest of freckles, she is far stronger than she at first appears. Behind those princess-blue eyes is an unnerving bloodlust, or, sometimes, nothing at all. When those perfect pink lips of hers twitch into a smirk and murder fills her eyes, run.

Other: She knows seven languages (one of them being sign language) and can use almost any weapon, though her swordsmanship is less than perfect and she relies heavily on the element of surprise when dealing with multiple opponents of superior size or skill to her (usually the former). She won't break a deal if she can help it, even if it's not in her best interest because, at the end of the day, it kinda is. She's always been taught to honor her deals, and refusing to do so can get her severely punished, so she doesn't do that. The only things she's afraid of are her father and the dark. (Two not-unconnected fears.)

Bio: She grew up one of the adopted daughters of a major crime boss in the criminally-overtaken city of Kroy (which somehow masquerades as a functioning society anyway). Her upbringing involved tutors, physical trainers, and a strict set of rules. Failure to follow the rules or to keep up in her studies would result in increasingly harsh punishments. When she was young, she would attempt to rebel. That was the first time she brought below. Over the years, she developed a set of faint scars around her wrists and ankles from the shackles she would give anything not to be bound by again, and a very sharp set of skills. The only person who can beat her in a fight without the use of magic is her little sister, who took to the training and the rules far better than Queenie did. In their home city, Queenie is known (by her father's manipulation) as The Queen of Kroy, and her little sister is known as The Reaper of Kroy, or simply the Queen and the Reaper.

 

[H8becomesyou]

Name: Queenie Ringly

Age: 17 (18 in two weeks)

Human/Other: Human

Looks: (I don't have a picture for her, so I'll just give a description) She's small (5' 1") and curvy, with soft, angelic features, accentuated by the blonde curls like white gold that surround her head like a halo, curling up around the base of her neck and falling in her shining blue eyes. Under her milky white skin, dotted with the faintest of freckles, she is far stronger than she at first appears. Behind those princess-blue eyes is an unnerving bloodlust, or, sometimes, nothing at all. When those perfect pink lips of hers twitch into a smirk and murder fills her eyes, run.

Other: She knows seven languages (one of them being sign language) and can use almost any weapon, though her swordsmanship is less than perfect and she relies heavily on the element of surprise when dealing with multiple opponents of superior size or skill to her (usually the former). She won't break a deal if she can help it, even if it's not in her best interest because, at the end of the day, it kinda is. She's always been taught to honor her deals, and refusing to do so can get her severely punished, so she doesn't do that. The only things she's afraid of are her father and the dark. (Two not-unconnected fears.)

Bio: She grew up one of the adopted daughters of a major crime boss in the criminally-overtaken city of Kroy (which somehow masquerades as a functioning society anyway). Her upbringing involved tutors, physical trainers, and a strict set of rules. Failure to follow the rules or to keep up in her studies would result in increasingly harsh punishments. When she was young, she would attempt to rebel. That was the first time she brought below. Over the years, she developed a set of faint scars around her wrists and ankles from the shackles she would give anything not to be bound by again, and a very sharp set of skills. The only person who can beat her in a fight without the use of magic is her little sister, who took to the training and the rules far better than Queenie did. In their home city, Queenie is known (by her father's manipulation) as The Queen of Kroy, and her little sister is known as The Reaper of Kroy, or simply the Queen and the Reaper.

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[wicked]

Name: Rogue
(He was given the name Daniel Patrick Lee at birth, but completely abandoned it when he left home. He now typically goes by Ro or Rogue, as he's claimed it as his real name now)

Age: 28

Species: Human

Supernatural ability: Can communicate with animals

History: Rogue was born into an impoverished family living in an overpopulated and under served urban community. His father passed away when he was just a child, leaving his mother to care for him and his four siblings. His mother was a good woman, but she worked long hours and eventually married a man who was quite the opposite of what anyone would want in a stepfather. He was abusive and alcoholic, and managed to manipulate his mother into quitting her job, only to then complain about them being broke, and withholding his own earnings from her and the kids.

His supernatural ability to communicate with animals was one that he always possessed, though it was one that he didn't actually realize was abnormal until he was around eight or nine years old. Before then, he truly believed that everyone could do it and because he was so young, his parents had humored his claims that he could understand animals as child's play... make believe. It certainly wasn't that, and as he grew older and realized that he was different, he learned that telling anyone about what he could do would only lead to them bullying him, as kids certainly never believed that he was actually telling the truth. No, instead he was just a weirdo, caught up in a make believe world where animals were his only friends. Understandably, he grew to be a distant and unhappy young person, and when Ro was fourteen years old, he ran away from home and never looked back. He wandered around for a few years, taking on odd jobs or stealing to stay alive, before his travels eventually led him to a more rural area, where he stumbled upon this odd carnival. He's been here for 11 years now.

Personality: Rogue would likely be described as being loyal, opinionated, stubborn, reserved towards outsiders, and certainly a smartass. He has a crude sense of humor and dislikes people who can't take a joke. He's a good guy at his core, however, and prides himself in protecting those that he loves, since he feels like he never really got that himself growing up.​

 

[H8becomesyou]

Name: Rogue
(He was given the name Daniel Patrick Lee at birth, but completely abandoned it when he left home. He now typically goes by Ro or Rogue, as he's claimed it as his real name now)

Age: 28

Species: Human

Supernatural ability: Can communicate with animals

History: Rogue was born into an impoverished family living in an overpopulated and under served urban community. His father passed away when he was just a child, leaving his mother to care for him and his four siblings. His mother was a good woman, but she worked long hours and eventually married a man who was quite the opposite of what anyone would want in a stepfather. He was abusive and alcoholic, and managed to manipulate his mother into quitting her job, only to then complain about them being broke, and withholding his own earnings from her and the kids.

His supernatural ability to communicate with animals was one that he always possessed, though it was one that he didn't actually realize was abnormal until he was around eight or nine years old. Before then, he truly believed that everyone could do it and because he was so young, his parents had humored his claims that he could understand animals as child's play... make believe. It certainly wasn't that, and as he grew older and realized that he was different, he learned that telling anyone about what he could do would only lead to them bullying him, as kids certainly never believed that he was actually telling the truth. No, instead he was just a weirdo, caught up in a make believe world where animals were his only friends. Understandably, he grew to be a distant and unhappy young person, and when Ro was fourteen years old, he ran away from home and never looked back. He wandered around for a few years, taking on odd jobs or stealing to stay alive, before his travels eventually led him to a more rural area, where he stumbled upon this odd carnival. He's been here for 11 years now.

Personality: Rogue would likely be described as being loyal, opinionated, stubborn, reserved towards outsiders, and certainly a smartass. He has a crude sense of humor and dislikes people who can't take a joke. He's a good guy at his core, however, and prides himself in protecting those that he loves, since he feels like he never really got that himself growing up.​

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[A_Writer]

Name:
Elle Lawrence

Witch with powers limited to fire manipulation and suppressed ageing rate

Age:
Technically around 370 years old, though she appears to be between 16-19 years old

Personality:
Her most noteworthy characteristic is probably her impish tendencies, though impish may not be the proper word. You see, Elle loves trouble. She basks in it. She has a knack for getting under people's skin, and she doesn't think that anything really compares to the entertainment that comes with bothering other people. Annoying and mischievous certainly fit the behaviors, but on a more darker note, Elle sometimes takes pleasure in doing bad things to an extent that isn't just immature and harmless. She can sometimes become so enveloped in deriving pleasure from this sort of behavior that she becomes more of a sadist than she'd typically like to admit. It's certainly a rarer side of her, as she's not burning people to death on a daily basis, but it would be a lie to claim that she's never done it.

As sick as that sounds, Elle isn't evil. Quite honestly, at least since becoming a slave to this carnival, a lot of her trouble making tendencies simply stem from boredom. Her attention span is short and she dislikes being alone, so she constantly needs some form of entertainment to keep her stimulated. Despite having been around for centuries, her behavior seems somewhat fitting for a teenager, and whenever a human stumbles upon their carnival, she's always enthralled by the new things that they bring, as though the carnival rarely seems to change much, she's keen (and jealous) of how the outside world is.

Background:
Elle was born in the late 1600s in colonial Virginia. Her mother was the daughter of a well to-do political leader at the time, and to no one's knowledge, had been engaging in a secret relationship with one of her family's slaves. She somehow managed to hide the pregnancy for seven months, knowing that her parents would not only kill her secret boyfriend, the child's father, but possibly her as well. At around the seven month mark, she gave birth to the premature child in an abandoned barn, and quickly dumped the child about a mile deep into the surrounding woods. What should have been a death sentence for little Elle wasn't, as a woman outcasted from another village for being a witch found her. In a rare case, the woman actually was a witch, and group Elle back to her coven where she was raised.

She was given the power of fire manipulation from one of their potions, and generally lived a happy, albeit fairly isolated childhood with them. When she was a teenager, their coven was discovered in the middle of the night by a group of religious fanatics. Elle was the only one who wasn't captured, as she had been hidden well, and left with nothing but herself, she attempted to kill herself by downing a mixture of potions leftover by her family. They didn't kill her, though they managed to drastically slow her aging process down to the extent where she has barely aged more than a year or two over the past ~370 years. ​

 

[H8becomesyou]

Name:
Elle Lawrence

Human who was granted fire manipulation power and suppressed ageing rate by witches

Age:
Technically around 370 years old, though she appears to be between 16-19 years old

Personality:
Her most noteworthy characteristic is probably her impish tendencies, though impish may not be the proper word. You see, Elle loves trouble. She basks in it. She has a knack for getting under people's skin, and she doesn't think that anything really compares to the entertainment that comes with bothering other people. Annoying and mischievous certainly fit the behaviors, but on a more darker note, Elle sometimes takes pleasure in doing bad things to an extent that isn't just immature and harmless. She can sometimes become so enveloped in deriving pleasure from this sort of behavior that she becomes more of a sadist than she'd typically like to admit. It's certainly a rarer side of her, as she's not burning people to death on a daily basis, but it would be a lie to claim that she's never done it.

As sick as that sounds, Elle isn't evil. Quite honestly, at least since becoming a slave to this carnival, a lot of her trouble making tendencies simply stem from boredom. Her attention span is short and she dislikes being alone, so she constantly needs some form of entertainment to keep her stimulated. Despite having been around for centuries, her behavior seems somewhat fitting for a teenager, and whenever a human stumbles upon their carnival, she's always enthralled by the new things that they bring, as though the carnival rarely seems to change much, she's keen (and jealous) of how the outside world is.

Background:
Elle was born in the late 1600s in colonial Virginia. Her mother was the daughter of a well to-do political leader at the time, and to no one's knowledge, had been engaging in a secret relationship with one of her family's slaves. She somehow managed to hide the pregnancy for seven months, knowing that her parents would not only kill her secret boyfriend, the child's father, but possibly her as well. At around the seven month mark, she gave birth to the premature child in an abandoned barn, and quickly dumped the child about a mile deep into the surrounding woods. What should have been a death sentence for little Elle wasn't, as a woman outcasted from another village for being a witch found her. In a rare case, the woman actually was a witch, and group Elle back to her coven where she was raised.

She was given the power of fire manipulation from one of their potions, and generally lived a happy, albeit fairly isolated childhood with them. When she was a teenager, their coven was discovered in the middle of the night by a group of religious fanatics. Elle was the only one who wasn't captured, as she had been hidden well, and left with nothing but herself, she attempted to kill herself by downing a mixture of potions leftover by her family. They didn't kill her, though they managed to drastically slow her aging process down to the extent where she has barely aged more than a year or two over the past ~370 years. ​

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[H8becomesyou]

Name:
Hela

Age:
Unknown

Species:
Hellhound/Shifter

Looks:

Human form:

Hellhound form:

Bio:

Hela, was the pet of Vie's father.
He found her as a pup, raised her to be at his side.
Hela, lived long along side her master.
She would only listen to him and him alone.
After years with her master, he brought home a child.
It was a girl, and Hela protected the child.
The child grew, and Hela watched on.
One day her master gave her to Vie.
When she took over the carnival.
She would protect her master.
Even if it meant killing all.​

 

[Lilith616]

Name: Nyx Night Stone
Age: Appears to be 29
Human/Other: Shadow Demon
Other: Works as a Fortune Teller
Bio: Born thousands of years ago, Nyx was once human. Her human name is now long forgotten. Not many know what transpired to make her the demon she is today. She refuses to tell anyone. Though, her gypsy teachings are from those very human days.
But I can tell you about her demonic days. Early in her demonic life, she was filled with rage. She targeted those that had caused this. Caused everything. She caused them all to kill themselves by their own fear. She cursed the line of one of the last to live. Once her revenge was complete, she was left with the realization that she made a deal with the Shadows. Shadow's take all. She had to get souls for the shadows to corrupt and feed off of. Or they would feed off her. So that was how she started to use her abilities to work as an assassin and a spy. She perfected her work and became a hired murderer for kings and queens. Emperors and Pharows. Eventually she grew to be one of the more powerful demons on the earthly realm. Unfortunately that type of power brings attention. She was betrayed by her own disciples. They worked with the church to bind her to the shadows. She was thrown into the shadows for a few hundred years. She could create anything she wanted except anyone to talk to. Minus the souls that hadn't lost their will to talk, or their voice for that matter. Soon though, the magic started to wain. She was able to make a deal with the carnival. She would bind herself to that. ​

 

[Nightliss]

Name: Dru (Drusilla) Frost
Age: 120 (looks around 20)
Human/Other: Dark Fae

Other: She is an acrobat that uses her powers (it's like an aura that touches people and affects them) to mess with the audience, she likes to make people feel all kinds of emotions and entrances people with her aura to manipulate them into doing what she tells them to (mostly small stuff when she is bored). Dru often lures people to the carnival by playing an enchanting melody many humans can't resist. But in the end she isn't evil and most definitely not good either. She simply is herself no matter what.

Bio: Dru was the princess of the dark fae until she killed a demon and her people banished her to the human realm. But breaking the agreement with the demons had concequences no one knew about. Dru got stuck with the spirit of the demon she killed (Nott). Occasionally Nott gets strong enough to make Dru blurt out a small prediction or two.




Name: Nott
Age: Unknown
Human/Other: Demonic seer

Other: She is the spirit of a Demon Dru killed, Nott got trapped in Dru's body and rarely has an opportunity to get out. They are stuck together as punishment for Dru breaking the rules of the aliance between her people and the demons.

Bio: Nott was a famous and very accurate seer among demons. Many high ranking demons respected her and went to her for predictions. When Dru killed her she had no idea about the consequences and so Nott became a permanent resident in Dru's body.

 

[H8becomesyou]

Name: Nyx Night Stone
Age: Appears to be 29
Human/Other: Shadow Demon
Other: Works as a Fortune Teller
Bio: Born thousands of years ago, Nyx was once human. Her human name is now long forgotten. Not many know what transpired to make her the demon she is today. She refuses to tell anyone. Though, her gypsy teachings are from those very human days.
But I can tell you about her demonic days. Early in her demonic life, she was filled with rage. She targeted those that had caused this. Caused everything. She caused them all to kill themselves by their own fear. She cursed the line of one of the last to live. Once her revenge was complete, she was left with the realization that she made a deal with the Shadows. Shadow's take all. She had to get souls for the shadows to corrupt and feed off of. Or they would feed off her. So that was how she started to use her abilities to work as an assassin and a spy. She perfected her work and became a hired murderer for kings and queens. Emperors and Pharows. Eventually she grew to be one of the more powerful demons on the earthly realm. Unfortunately that type of power brings attention. She was betrayed by her own disciples. They worked with the church to bind her to the shadows. She was thrown into the shadows for a few hundred years. She could create anything she wanted except anyone to talk to. Minus the souls that hadn't lost their will to talk, or their voice for that matter. Soon though, the magic started to wain. She was able to make a deal with the carnival. She would bind herself to that. ​

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Name: Dru (Drusilla) Frost
Age: 120 (looks around 20)
Human/Other: Dark Fae

Other: She is an acrobat that uses her powers (it's like an aura that touches people and affects them) to mess with the audience, she likes to make people feel all kinds of emotions and entrances people with her aura to manipulate them into doing what she tells them to (mostly small stuff when she is bored). Dru often lures people to the carnival by playing an enchanting melody many humans can't resist. But in the end she isn't evil and most definitely not good either. She simply is herself no matter what.

Bio: Dru was the princess of the dark fae until she killed a demon and her people banished her to the human realm. But breaking the agreement with the demons had concequences no one knew about. Dru got stuck with the spirit of the demon she killed (Nott). Occasionally Nott gets strong enough to make Dru blurt out a small prediction or two.


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Name: Nott
Age: Unknown
Human/Other: Demonic seer

Other: She is the spirit of a Demon Dru killed, Nott got trapped in Dru's body and rarely has an opportunity to get out. They are stuck together as punishment for Dru breaking the rules of the aliance between her people and the demons.

Bio: Nott was a famous and very accurate seer among demons. Many high ranking demons respected her and went to her for predictions. When Dru killed her she had no idea about the consequences and so Nott became a permanent resident in Dru's body.

(Let me know if I should change anything or if I should switch to a different FCs)

Looks good! Approved! You're fine on face claims. Hela and her might have whiteish/greyish hair. It won't be a problem.

 

[The Pattern]

Behold Jerry Jacobson, former carnival ringmaster turned sleazy conman and criminal.

Name: Jerry Jacobson
"Jerry... Wait, you want my full name? Jerry Jacobson."
Age: 40
"Bit personal ain't it? Fine, I'm 40."
Human/Other: Human
"What the hell's this question? You asking a bunch of turkeys these questions? Elephant maybe? I'm a damned human and that ain't changin'!"
Looks: Unpleasant

Spoiler: Jerry

​

"Damned handsome if you ask me!"

Bio:
"Well, y' see I used to own a carnival, had the full ringmaster get-up and all. Didn't do too bad a job either if y' ask me. Got cash and suck... I mean customers rollin' in like the barrel ride until the regulars began disappearin'. No sign-a them, missin' posters put up, cops comin' round for more then fines and other irritatin' stuff that was drivin' off customers. For once the cops actually believed me and went on with their lookin' about. Found out some weird cult was a... abductin' people, abductin's the right word ain't it? Anyway the cops shut that little cult down. After a couple more began vanishin' after some weird lab set up shop nearby I just gave up and sold the place to that guy who played Billy Blake in that trashy drama that everybody seems glued t'. Damn that guy paid well for the old place. Anyway, from there I tried a few different things, sold a few inventions, joined a different cult... Boy do I regret that, even got arrested in Florida for doin' somethin' not exactly legal on the bank of the Peace River... Wait, how the hell do you know about Burnt Store? Seriously, how'd y' know about what happened in Burnt Store Florida? Fine, we'll talk about this later you hear? Anyway, after Florida I went to a few places, spent a while in Hell, Michigan. Yeah I spent a nice while there... Anyway moved to a few places and stopped off at Loonyville, Texas after I got tired of Hell and took a brief vacation to Imalone, Wisconsin. Then I heard of a place called the Carnival a' Terror from some weird fella with red eyes who just 'sploded right in front'a me. Loonies like that must have more money than sense so I figured why not go on a trip down memory lane and cover my livin' expenses for a little while if y' know what I mean? Imalone's folks were gettin' a little antsy anyway, they tried huntin' me down with pitchforks that I sold them! You should've seen those suckers when those damned things fell apart right in their hands!"

Short version: Jerry ran a dodgy carnival until a cult and a laboratory began stealing his customers, he sold the carnival to a reality tv star and became a travelling conman. He moved from place to place selling knockoffs of popular brands and faulty goods until the locals had enough of him and chased him to the next destination. He joined a cult and soon left it, got arrested for burning down a shop in Florida and then found out about a carnival and figured he'd visit it for old time's sake and a chance to rob the place blind.

 

[H8becomesyou]

Behold Jerry Jacobson, former carnival ringmaster turned sleazy conman and criminal.

Name: Jerry Jacobson
"Jerry... Wait, you want my full name? Jerry Jacobson."
Age: 40
"Bit personal ain't it? Fine, I'm 40."
Human/Other: Human
"What the hell's this question? You asking a bunch of turkeys these questions? Elephant maybe? I'm a damned human and that ain't changin'!"
Looks: Unpleasant

Spoiler: Jerry

"Damned handsome if you ask me!"

Bio:
"Well, y' see I used to own a carnival, had the full ringmaster get-up and all. Didn't do too bad a job either if y' ask me. Got cash and suck... I mean customers rollin' in like the barrel ride until the regulars began disappearin'. No sign-a them, missin' posters put up, cops comin' round for more then fines and other irritatin' stuff that was drivin' off customers. For once the cops actually believed me and went on with their lookin' about. Found out some weird cult was a... abductin' people, abductin's the right word ain't it? Anyway the cops shut that little cult down. After a couple more began vanishin' after some weird lab set up shop nearby I just gave up and sold the place to that guy who played Billy Blake in that trashy drama that everybody seems glued t'. Damn that guy paid well for the old place. Anyway, from there I tried a few different things, sold a few inventions, joined a different cult... Boy do I regret that, even got arrested in Florida for doin' somethin' not exactly legal on the bank of the Peace River... Wait, how the hell do you know about Burnt Store? Seriously, how'd y' know about what happened in Burnt Store Florida? Fine, we'll talk about this later you hear? Anyway, after Florida I went to a few places, spent a while in Hell, Michigan. Yeah I spent a nice while there... Anyway moved to a few places and stopped off at Loonyville, Texas after I got tired of Hell and took a brief vacation to Imalone, Wisconsin. Then I heard of a place called the Carnival a' Terror from some weird fella with red eyes who just 'sploded right in front'a me. Loonies like that must have more money than sense so I figured why not go on a trip down memory lane and cover my livin' expenses for a little while if y' know what I mean? Imalone's folks were gettin' a little antsy anyway, they tried huntin' me down with pitchforks that I sold them! You should've seen those suckers when those damned things fell apart right in their hands!"

Short version: Jerry ran a dodgy carnival until a cult and a laboratory began stealing his customers, he sold the carnival to a reality tv star and became a travelling conman. He moved from place to place selling knockoffs of popular brands and faulty goods until the locals had enough of him and chased him to the next destination. He joined a cult and soon left it, got arrested for burning down a shop in Florida and then found out about a carnival and figured he'd visit it for old time's sake and a chance to rob the place blind.

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Greyson *Grey* Tanner [/div]

Facts

Age: 18
Human/Other: Human

Bio

sooooooooo touch screen laptops are stupid. Especially when you go to hit a bug and your whole page refresh's. So this is very simplified but it's my second time writing it.

Drew's the most "Average" guy you could ever meet. Nice happy parents in a charming suburban home? Check. Varsity football? check. Prep style friends at a nice school? Check. The only unusual part of Drew is often hidden. He usually feels slightly out of place. He had friends, just not actual ones. He often things of himself as a hexagon going into an octagons place; he doesn't exactly fit but he's pretty damn close so he simply pretends he's an octagon. Drew often thinks with curiosity and wonder, both have created wins and losses. Like the time he found out what the inside of a pig's eye and brain look like during a dissection that was supposed to be focusing on the pigs intestines. That's when he learned he may want to study as a pathologist to preform necropsies.

Other

Hobbies: Piano, Sports, Dogs
Side Note: His main purpose in the plot is to become trapped inside the carnival and to try and escape
HE ALSO LOVES POTATOES He hates chocolate though, don't hate on my boi lmao

 

[koala]

Kjell Egil RangvaldThe Ripper

Age: Undisclosed; appears to be in his mid- to late twenties
Gender: Male
Orientation: Omniromantic
Species: Vampire
Role: Face Painter

Appearance: Kjell stands at about 6'0" and has a nice physique. His body is permanently fit, his abs noticeable when he removes his shirt. While his naturally brown hair is the only thing that seems to grow, he opts to bleach it until it nearly blends with his skin. In addition, he has hazel eyes that are capable of piercing one's soul when gazed upon for too long.

Personality: Charming in his own right, he's easy to talk to and naturally attracts people, particularly women. Though he's friendly enough to hold a decent conversation, it's clear when he wants to be alone and this can range from hours to even days. During such moments, it’s best he’s left alone. There’s no telling what he’ll do, as his temper tends to be shortened while his hunger is greater.

Hobbies & Interests: painting, drawing, reading, learning, star gazing, cooking (for others)
Likes: art, music, films, nature
Dislikes: witches, too many questions

Background: Kjell was born in what is now the Netherlands and spent a majority of his adulthood there. He'd wanted a farm and a family like any other man and finally found someone he believed to be the one. Unfortunately, she turned out to be dark and twisted witch, manipulating those around him just so she could seem like an angel in his eyes. Upon trying to abandon the relationship, the witch placed a curse on him, turning him into a filthy beast that craved the blood of the one thing he loved most: humans. For a while, he had tried to fight his urges by living off animals, but eventually he lost it and became the monster he was. It was during this time that tales of "The Ripper" began to spread across Europe, and it would take decades for him to finally gain control of himself.

After many years of wandering, Kjell decided to settle with the Carnival of Terror. While it is being run by a witch, the kind he hates most, the carnival is the only place that could truly accept someone like him.

Vampire Lore: Kjell has the typical powers of a vampire, such as enhanced speed, strength, and senses. He is hypersensitive to light, but it does nothing more than leave him lethargic and weak. At most, he gets sunburned and can be compared to a less than average human. In addition, he naturally emits an aura of charm that is meant to lure prey, but he tries his best to keep it from radiating off of him. This ability also helps him erase the memories of humans. To survive and keep his abilities and health up to par, he must consume blood. While animal blood eases the hunger, it doesn't stop his human cravings. Every now and then he gets a taste of a human, but that's usually with their permission. He would never feed from his colleagues unless they allowed him to.​

 

[H8becomesyou]

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Drew Porter [/div]

Facts

Age: 18
Human/Other: Human

Bio

sooooooooo touch screen laptops are stupid. Especially when you go to hit a bug and your whole page refresh's. So this is very simplified but it's my second time writing it.

Drew's the most "Average" guy you could ever meet. Nice happy parents in a charming suburban home? Check. Varsity football? check. Prep style friends at a nice school? Check. The only unusual part of Drew is often hidden. He usually feels slightly out of place. He had friends, just not actual ones. He often things of himself as a hexagon going into an octagons place; he doesn't exactly fit but he's pretty damn close so he simply pretends he's an octagon. Drew often thinks with curiosity and wonder, both have created wins and losses. Like the time he found out what the inside of a pig's eye and brain look like during a dissection that was supposed to be focusing on the pigs intestines. That's when he learned he may want to study as a pathologist to preform necropsies.

Other

Hobbies: Piano, Sports, Dogs
Side Note: His main purpose in the plot is to become trapped inside the carnival and to try and escape
HE ALSO LOVES POTATOES He hates chocolate though, don't hate on my boi lmao

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Kjell Egil RangvaldThe Ripper

Age: Undisclosed; appears to be in his early to mid-twenties
Gender: Male
Orientation: Omniromantic
Species: Vampire
Role: Face Painter

Appearance: Kjell stands at about 6'0" and has a nice physique. His body is permanently fit, his abs noticeable when he removes his shirt. While his naturally brown hair is the only thing that seems to grow, he opts to bleach it until it nearly blends with his skin. In addition, he has hazel eyes that are capable of piercing one's soul when gazed upon for to long.

Personality: Charming in his own right, he's easy to talk to and naturally attracts people, particularly women. Though he's friendly enough to hold a decent conversation, it's clear when he wants to be alone and this can range from hours to even days.

Hobbies & Interests: painting, drawing, reading, learning, star gazing, cooking (for others)

Background: Kjell was born in the Netherlands and spent a majority of his adulthood there. He'd wanted a farm and a family like any other man and finally found someone he believed to be the one. Unfortunately, she turned out to be dark and twisted witch, manipulating those around him just so she could seem like an angel in his eyes. Upon trying to abandon the relationship, the witch placed a curse on him, turning him into a filthy beast that craved the blood of the one thing he loved most: humans. For a while, he had tried to fight his urges by living off animals, but eventually he lost it and became the monster he was. It was during this time that tales of "The Ripper" began to spread across Europe, and it would take decades for him to finally gain control of himself.

After many years of wandering, Kjell decided to settle with the Carnival of Terror. While it is being run by a witch, the king he hates most, the carnival is the only place that could truly accept someone like him.

Vampire Lore: Kjell has the typical powers of a vampire, such as enhanced speed, strength, and senses. He is hypersensitive to light, but it does nothing more than leave him lethargic and weak. At most, he gets sunburned and can be compared to a less than average human. In addition, he naturally emits an aura of charm that is meant to lure prey, but he tries his best to keep it from radiating off of him. This ability also helps him erase the memories of humans. To survive and keep his abilities and health up to par, he must consume blood. While animal blood aids the hunger, it doesn't stop his human cravings. Every now and then he gets a taste of a human, but that's usually with their permission. He would never feed from his colleagues unless they allowed him to.​

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[FTR]

Name: Beatrix "Trixy" Kozlov

Age: Semblance of 23 when she died

Human/other: Fext

Looks:


Bio:
Trixy wasn't always the chaotic, treacherous, lunatic she is today. A relatively new addition to the roster, she was just another patron of the Carnival of Horrors not so long ago, stranded on its inescapable grounds. Formerly Beatrix Kozlov, her parents moved to Italy from the Ukraine before she was born. There she grew up in a fairly normal environment, growing into the average college student. Her only sources of "stress" or "adversity" being school and gymnastics, both of which she did well in. Needless to say, she wasn't one anyone would have guessed to end up in the circus.
Having decided to take a gap year during college, she and a small group of friends embarked on a world tour of sorts. The trip would be short lived and not at all the pleasant experience they were intending.
Not a month and some change into their excursion, our merry band of travelers stumble upon the carnival. They had been drawn to it like moths to a flame as they picnic'd nearby.
Their stay started off entertaining at first, even if just in an ironic and mocking sort of way.
Lighthearted as it may have been, they managed to goad some of the staff to...action.
Unfortunately, during the rest of their less than entertaining stay, a few key members took a special interest in Beatrix. She had a skillset conducive to the show and, upon closer inspection, a few of the more attuned staff members were able to make out a unique characteristic to her. She was a fext. Or, at least had the potential to be one, given a nudge in the right direction. That nudge was right off the aerialist platform in the big top. With that, the curse of the fext became active in her. Beatrix was now nigh invincible, glass being her only weakness.
The fate of the others is spoken of only in hushed tones and away from the public.
It might be safe to say they had it easy when compared to their newly resurrected friend.
Having been captured and then murdered by these people didn't lend itself well to her cooperation.
Beatrix did everything in her power to escape the carnival at first, running away, throwing acts, even trying at the lives of those that had imprisoned her.
None of her attempts ever got her very far and with every transgression the punishments became all the more brutal. They didn't have to worry about killing her, not anymore.
Each failure whittled away at her will, her sanity. It became painfully clear to her she was never leaving.
One night after the all over, she finally snapped during clean up and attacked Vie out of desperation, hoping it would lead to a quick end.
If only it were that easy.
Instead, Beatrix was made an example of for all of the other circus staff. For what felt like an eternity all she knew was agony. What little had been left of her old self was thoroughly killed and buried in those months of torture and penance. Beatrix died in the tent, and Trixy was born.
A twisted, sinister nutjob completely blithe towards anything and everything besides the affairs of the carnival and with a penchant for tormenting those who let her.

Other:
-Speaks Ukrainian, Italian and English.
-Avid aerialist and gymnast.
-Completely and absolutely mad. This makes her very impulsive and unpredictable.
-A playful goof, even (especially) when the situation doesn't call for it.
-Has grown fond of pain and suffering, her own and, on occasion, that of others.
-Is now loyal to the carnival to a fault. She's got the most serious case of Stockholm.
-Very much enjoys harassing people.

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[H8becomesyou]

Name: Beatrix "Trixy" Kozlov

Age: Semblance of 23 when she died

Human/other: Fext

Looks:
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Bio:
Trixy wasn't always the chaotic, treacherous, lunatic she is today. A relatively new addition to the roster, she was just another patron of the Carnival of Horrors not so long ago, stranded on its inescapable grounds. Formerly Beatrix Kozlov, her parents moved to Italy from the Ukraine before she was born. There she grew up in a fairly normal environment, growing into the average college student. Her only sources of "stress" or "adversity" being school and gymnastics, both of which she did well in. Needless to say, she wasn't one anyone would have guessed to end up in the circus.
Having decided to take a gap year during college, she and a small group of friends embarked on a world tour of sorts. The trip would be short lived and not at all the pleasant experience they were intending.
Not a month and some change into their excursion, our merry band of travelers stumble upon the carnival. They had been drawn to it like moths to a flame as they picnic'd nearby.
Their stay started off entertaining at first, even if just in an ironic and mocking sort of way.
Lighthearted as it may have been, they managed to goad some of the staff to...action.
Unfortunately, during the rest of their less than entertaining stay, a few key members took a special interest in Beatrix. She had a skillset conducive to the show and, upon closer inspection, a few of the more attuned staff members were able to make out a unique characteristic to her. She was a fext. Or, at least had the potential to be one, given a nudge in the right direction. That nudge was right off the aerialist platform in the big top. With that, the curse of the fext became active in her. Beatrix was now nigh invincible, glass being her only weakness.
The fate of the others is spoken of only in hushed tones and away from the public.
It might be safe to say they had it easy when compared to their newly resurrected friend.
Having been captured and then murdered by these people didn't lend itself well to her cooperation.
Beatrix did everything in her power to escape the carnival at first, running away, throwing acts, even trying at the lives of those that had imprisoned her.
None of her attempts ever got her very far and with every transgression the punishments became all the more brutal. They didn't have to worry about killing her, not anymore.
Each failure whittled away at her will, her sanity. It became painfully clear to her she was never leaving.
One night after the all over, she finally snapped during clean up and attacked Vie out of desperation, hoping it would lead to a quick end.
If only it were that easy.
Instead, Beatrix was made an example of for all of the other circus staff. For what felt like an eternity all she knew was agony. What little had been left of her old self was thoroughly killed and buried in those months of torture and penance. Beatrix died in the tent, and Trixy was born.
A twisted, sinister nutjob completely blithe towards anything and everything besides the affairs of the carnival and with a penchant for tormenting those who let her.

Other:
-Speaks Ukrainian, Italian and English.
-Avid aerialist and gymnast.
-Completely and absolutely mad. This makes her very impulsive and unpredictable.
-A playful goof, even (especially) when the situation doesn't call for it.
-Has grown fond of pain and suffering, her own and, on occasion, that of others.
-Is now loyal to the carnival to a fault. She's got the most serious case of Stockholm.
-Very much enjoys harassing people.

Theme:

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[Anonymous]

I did a name change to my oc. I've started tweaking him closer to how I envision, him and well that came with a new name haha

 

[Ari]

Name: Dominique Wilson

Age: She has existed for around 500 years, typically takes the appearance of a 28 year old

Personality: Dom is strong and sharp. She's known for having a cutting sense of humor, a sharp wit about her, and an ability to seem intimidating without even trying to. She isn't necessarily a bitch, despite often winning that label, but she just doesn't have the patience to sugarcoat things anymore. She's fierce and opinionated, outspoken and independent. When it comes to her, it's usually either a love her or hate her kind of deal.

Bio: Dominique is a supernatural being whose most prominent power is her ability to manipulate her own appearance. She's managed to transcend time via this and avoid the aging process, as she's able to turn into a seventy-year-old just as easily as she can turn into a five-year-old. Her role in the carnival is a freak show performer - she can do everything as simple as change her hair color on the spot, to transforming into a creature with huge wings or horns. Her power is a spetacle for sure, but can be used to her advantage, as all it takes is the slightest physical touch for her to transform into a person that the touched person knows. Dominique inherits a very basic level of understanding of who the person she's taking on is, and can typically fake the identity well enough to trick the person she touched.​

 

[Corvid15]

Name: Arha [Redacted]
Age:????
Human/Other: Spiderfolk/ Arachne
Looks: (please nothing drawn. Real if it all possible.)

Spoiler: Description

Beautiful, woman with fair skin. Above the waist: woman with long jet black hair braided out of her face. Eight full red eyes, and a smile of fangs surrounded by a mandible. Four arms, two on each side. Claw nails painted black. Below the waist is the body of a gaint spider. Eight legs, and a bulbous abdominothorax, black with prickly hairs and claws on each leg. A top woven of spider silk, asymmetrical one sleeve.

Other: Works as security, in the freak show when she can and occasionally performing spider themed acrobatics under the bigtop. Her many eyes, laylines of webbing, and imposing figure make her perfect for security. Nothing gets past her, and that is something she works hard to maintain. Those that do break the rules, well... They get to experience how a fly feels to a spider.

Feisty, and overly sexual. Loves to terrorize, and watch the show. (Think Rachnera from Monster Musume)

Spider features:
• Able to climb sheer surfaces such as walls and ceilings.
•Able to spin webs and catch creatures in them.
•Venomous bite, which can paralyze for around two hours.
•Like real spiders, coffee makes her drunk.

Bio: Was found as an egg by Vie's father, and raised to perform and protect him and later his daughter. While the guard dog sticks by her side, Arha lurks in the shadows, making sure no dargers are lurking. She has been with the circus from birth, loving the chaos and distress it causes to humans.

 

[General_warNpeace]

Name:
Lizbeth
Gender:
Born female but Doll demons don't have a set gender so most address Lizbeth as them/they
Age:
Unknown/Immortal
Human/Others:
An old type of demon called a 'Doll Demon' by most
Role:
They run a booth and on the side are a contortionists
Appearance:
Lizbeth has limbs jointed like a dolls that make them very flexible. They usually wear their shoulder length hair in a ponytail. Sometimes they choose to wear female clothes but usually sticks to unisex outfits.

Personality:
Lizbeth prefers to keep busy and when they aren't making dolls helps around the circus. They like learning new things and are very curious and quick to pick up new things. Normally wearing a focused expression or lost in thought. While they can seem a bit cold or emotionless at times it's normally when their hungry or don't like someone as they are actually quick to smile or laugh when around friends or comfortable. They keep their distance from most humans outside the circus unless hunting for prey or for a quick fling. As even they suffer from lust at times. Lizbeth also suffer's from their human like emotions when it come's to prey and prefer's the spoiled ungrateful children or the snobby adult. Any other's that come to their booth walk away with normal doll's. Like most of their kind they can be ruthless and manipulative when it comes to hunting when they want to be. They are also a bit mischievous at times and pull pranks or tricks on the guest's or performers that irritate them. Usually though they are calm and content to be busy or hang out with friends.

History:​

Spoiler: Lizbeth's POV shortly after the transformation

"I remember living in a big house and having a large room...and I think I had parent's but I mostly remember the big room and feeling really sad... Then I was walking down a cobble stoned street. It was lined with shops but most of the windows were dark. Except one. My parents were there...or I think it was my parents....I don't really remember what they looked like honestly. Or why we were on that street....I wore a dress I know that much because I still have the purple ribbon that was tied around my waist. Though it isn't really purple anymore....I really just remember hearing two voices behind me and being drawn to the light in the window and the light melody that played inside. It cast a halo on the dolls that lined in front of it. They were so perfect...so pretty...made of glass with eyes that seemed to really shine with emotions. They lips all pulled into sweet smiles...I wanted to be like them. They seemed so happy...So I went into the shop and the melody got louder....
I don't know where my maybe parents went...only that there was a woman in the shop...Or I think she was a woman...she was pretty like the dolls in window. With long red hair, blue eyes that glittered with emotions, and a sweet smile. She called herself 'Mama' and asked me to help her make some doll's. She said I could have one after and it would make me happy...I really wanted to be happy, so I helped her. It seemed like we were there forever...making doll after doll....not moving, or getting hungry, or tired...Mama humming that same tune...I remember hearing the bell above the door ring as people entered but I never moved...I just continued to work....Even when I grew to big for my dress...Or my hair got longer..Or my heart stopped beating...but I made myself many doll's and I was happy there. I even began to smile as sweetly as the dolls did...As sweetly as Mama did."​

Lizbeth was a young girl born to rich parents who were never around. They had no friends and was sad until they came upon a shop that sold special dolls. The shop was ran by a old demon named Mama who was the last of their kind and ate their life force of children to survive. Then Mama replaced the children with doll's that were much better behaved so the parent's didn't notice. Mama could tell Lizbeth was not like the other children and took them under their wing. Showing them how to make the doll's and eventually after consuming so much of their energy, Lizbeth turned into a demon as well. However, the transformation took many years and until they completely turned they was locked in a trance that stopped them from being hungry or tired. They still grew though and when Lizbeth eventually completely transformed was around the age of 17 to 18. When they turned into a demon completely Lizbeth woke up and held little memory of their human life.

The humans were growing suspicious, so Mama quickly moved the shop and retreated to the Circus a few towns over. This is where Mama themselves had turned into a demon so long ago. Here Mama taught Lizbeth how to feed and survive. Lizbeth learned quickly. Eventually growing used to their new body and age and even forming friendships with some of the performers. And after several years when Mama was sure Lizbeth could take care of themselves Mama left the circus. Lizbeth never saw a need to leave and like their friends so stayed and saw Mama when they visited every few years.

Doll Demons:
An ancient race of demons that is mostly died out. They feed off the energy of humans, mainly children as they are easily entranced by the doll's the demon's make. These demon's reproduce by choosing a child and then feeding them the energy from the children until they become demon's themselves. Doll demon's can switch their genders and most choose a set gender but some do not. They have the limbs of a dolls and do not age unless they choose to. They are also usually very attractive with smooth skin that is almost like stone and entrancing eyes and their limbs are jointed like a doll's. Otherwise retaining their human appearance. They also retain most of their human emotions though most see humans only as food.
These demon's can feed directly off the victim or make doll's that can suck the life force of the child and make the child obsessed with them. Eventually killing the child and taking on their appearance the doll returns to it's maker with the energy and memories of the victim. The demon can choose to send the dolls back to take over the victims place. The doll's can live up to 5 years by feeding off the energy of the humans around them before eventually falling apart and dying. The demon's can also take and eat the memory and learn a skill that their victim knew. It can be as small as knowing how to say the Alphabet backwards to a new language or how to paint. This does have the downside of making the demon's body vulnerable as their body's return to a semi human state while digesting the memory. Their hearts start to beat and they are easier to kill as their healing slow's and their skin softens. Luckily most memories digest in as little as one to two days.
Some of the more powerful demons can also create doll's that look like a person and control that person. Like a voodoo doll. Though it drains the demon's energy.
Many have been killed off by demon hunters hired by the families of the children they ate. Mama and Lizbeth are the last of their kind.

Mama​

 

[Anonymous]

Name:
Lizbeth
Gender:
Born female but Doll demons don't have a set gender so most address Lizbeth as them/they
Age:
Unknown/Immortal
Human/Others:
An old type of demon called a 'Doll Demon' by most
Role:
They run a booth and on the side are a contortionists
Appearance:
Lizbeth has limbs jointed like a dolls that make them very flexible. They usually wear their shoulder length hair in a ponytail. Sometimes they choose to wear female clothes but usually sticks to unisex outfits.
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Personality:
Lizbeth prefers to keep busy and when they aren't making dolls helps around the circus. They like learning new things and are very curious and quick to pick up new things. Normally wearing a focused expression or lost in thought. While they can seem a bit cold or emotionless at times it's normally when their hungry or don't like someone as they are actually quick to smile or laugh when around friends or comfortable. They keep their distance from most humans outside the circus unless hunting for prey or for a quick fling. As even they suffer from lust at times. Lizbeth also suffer's from their human like emotions when it come's to prey and prefer's the spoiled ungrateful children or the snobby adult. Any other's that come to their booth walk away with normal doll's. Like most of their kind they can be ruthless and manipulative when it comes to hunting when they want to be. They are also a bit mischievous at times and pull pranks or tricks on the guest's or performers that irritate them. Usually though they are calm and content to be busy or hang out with friends.

History:​

Spoiler: Lizbeth's POV

"I remember living in a big house and having a large room...and I think I had parent's but I mostly remember the big room and feeling really sad... Then I was walking down a cobble stoned street. It was lined with shops but most of the windows were dark. Except one. My parents were there...or I think it was my parents....I don't really remember what they looked like honestly. Or why we were on that street....I wore a dress I know that much because I still have the purple ribbon that was tied around my waist. Though it isn't really purple anymore....I really just remember hearing two voices behind me and being drawn to the light in the window and the light melody that played inside. It cast a halo on the dolls that lined in front of it. They were so perfect...so pretty...made of glass with eyes that seemed to really shine with emotions. They lips all pulled into sweet smiles...I wanted to be like them. They seemed so happy...So I went into the shop and the melody got louder....
I don't know where my maybe parents went...only that there was a woman in the shop...Or I think she was a woman...she was pretty like the dolls in window. With long red hair, blue eyes that glittered with emotions, and a sweet smile. She called herself 'Mama' and asked me to help her make some doll's. She said I could have one after and it would make me happy...I really wanted to be happy, so I helped her. It seemed like we were there forever...making doll after doll....not moving, or getting hungry, or tired...Mama humming that same tune...I remember hearing the bell above the door ring as people entered but I never moved...I just continued to work....Even when I grew to big for my dress...Or my hair got longer..Or my heart stopped beating...but I made myself many doll's and I was happy there. I even began to smile as sweetly as the dolls did...As sweetly as Mama did."​

Lizbeth was a young girl born to rich parents who were never around. They had no friends and was sad until they came upon a shop that sold special dolls. The shop was ran by a old demon named Mama who was the last of their kind and ate their life force of children to survive. Then Mama replaced the children with doll's that were much better behaved so the parent's didn't notice. Mama could tell Lizbeth was not like the other children and took them under their wing. Showing them how to make the doll's and eventually after consuming so much of their energy, Lizbeth turned into a demon as well. However, the transformation took many years and until they completely turned they was locked in a trance that stopped them from being hungry or tired. They still grew though and when Lizbeth eventually completely transformed was around the age of 17 to 18. When they turned into a demon completely Lizbeth woke up and held little memory of their human life.

The humans were growing suspicious, so Mama quickly moved the shop and retreated to the Circus a few towns over. This is where Mama themselves had turned into a demon so long ago. Here Mama taught Lizbeth how to feed and survive. Lizbeth learned quickly. Eventually growing used to their new body and age and even forming friendships with some of the performers. And after several years when Mama was sure Lizbeth could take care of themselves Mama left the circus. Lizbeth never saw a need to leave and like their friends so stayed and saw Mama when they visited every few years.

Doll Demons:
An ancient race of demons that is mostly died out. They feed off the energy of humans, mainly children as they are easily entranced by the doll's the demon's make. These demon's reproduce by choosing a child and then feeding them the energy from the children until they become demon's themselves. Doll demon's can switch their genders and most choose a set gender but some do not. They have the limbs of a dolls and do not age unless they choose to. They are also usually very attractive with smooth skin that is almost like stone and entrancing eyes. Otherwise retaining their human appearance. They also retain most of their human emotions though most see humans only as food.
These demon's can feed directly off the victim or make doll's that can suck the life force of the child and make the child obsessed with them. Eventually killing the child and taking on their appearance the doll returns to it's maker with the energy and memories of the victim. The demon can choose to send the dolls back to take over the victims place. The doll's can live up to 5 years by feeding off the energy of the humans around them before eventually falling apart and dying. The demon's can also take and eat the memory and learn a skill that their victim knew. It can be as small as knowing how to say the Alphabet backwards to a new language or how to paint. This does have the downside of making the demon's body vulnerable as their body's return to a semi human state while digesting the memory. Their hearts start to beat and they are easier to kill as their healing slow's and their skin softens. Luckily most memories digest in as little as one to two days.
Some of the more powerful demons can also create doll's that look like a person and control that person. Like a voodoo doll. Though it drains the demon's energy.
Many have been killed off by demon hunters hired by the families of the children they ate. Mama and Lizbeth are the last of their kind.
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Mama​

I loved your post haha. Mama is so so pretty and I love the story and information you laid out

 

[General_warNpeace]

I loved your post haha. Mama is so so pretty and I love the story and information you laid out

Why thank you! I kind of thought of it in the spot so I'm glad you liked it.

 

[Lilliana2]

Name: Lily

Age: 19

Human/Other: human

Looks:

Spoiler

Other: wears a pink bracelet with a bell that matches her cat Whiskers collar

Bio: Lily grew up in a small quiet town where the carnival frequently was. She was never allowed to go as her parents are incredibly strict. She’s doesn’t get out of the house much because of her parents strict rules so she instead immersed herself in books about fantasy lands and interesting fun characters. Her main source of companionship is her pet cat Whiskers. When Whiskers escapes the house Lily breaks her parents rules and follows her escaped pet into the carnival.

Personality: Lily is soft spoken, shy, and incredibly sheltered but she is extremely curious about the world since it’s been mostly closed off to her all of her life. She has a love for fantasy creatures and wants to see the best in everyone and everything.