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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 2:01 pm
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 2:17 pm
icedcoffee Emily ↷ L e w i s ! coffee"...Master called?" BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ the magician's doll coffee✖ gender ⇀ female coffee✖ age ⇀ appears nine to eleven - No one remembers Emily's real age anymore, since no one remembers when she was taken. coffee✖ initiation ⇀ puppet on strings, doll coffee✖ crush ⇀ Emily is extremely possessive of the Master, often clinging onto him and getting easy jealous when his attention is diverted to someone else. APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ light blonde // light brown // golden brown // dirty green coffee✖ eyes ⇀ faded baby blue coffee✖ height ⇀ 4'7" coffee✖ race ⇀ doll // original form DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ British English coffee✖ talents ⇀ Over time, Emily has learned how to move properly with her doll joints, and is highly useful in acrobatics, as she can break over and over again without dying. She can do just about anything you tell her to, once she's learned it, of course. Emily learns quickly and imitates people's actions very well. coffee✖ personality ⇀ Most of the time, Emily is rather inanimate and mechanical, moving like a puppet on strings. She rarely offers comments of her own, but she seems rather sinister and dark all the same. In fact, it's rather hard to find the young girl speaking when she is not addressed. Despite the eerie feeling she casts around her, she becomes really childish around her precious Master. Around her Master, Emily becomes very animated and child-like. She clings to him, and it's not surprising to see the golden-haired doll trail behind him quite often. Emily seems to reject hugs from everyone, excluding her Master and gryphon. Quite possessive, Emily does not like "sharing" and easily becomes jealous when she thinks her Master is too interested in someone. Emily hardly snaps, but she becomes a psychotic monster when she is provoked.
When she is angry, the only person who can calm her is her Master, since he's the only one she listens to. Emily has a definite violent streak, and she's very fond of slicing people open just to watch their blood pour out. It might be because she doesn't have blood herself. She also is always doing something too much for her body, or she neglects it, and it's not surprising to see the doll trot around with a falling body part or looking...the worse for wear. It's often up to the Master to patch her up then, since he alone holds the secret as to why her heart is still beating. She's very insecure when it comes to securing his affections, so she often tries to make her Master happy by helping him with chores and learning new tricks. One of the things that ticks her into her crazy mode is when someone teases her about not being needed around the circus. First, Emily gets very angry and tries to tear everything apart. Then, she'll go into doubt and start questioning herself. The final step has never quite been fulfilled, as it goes along the lines of trying to tear herself apart and killing herself.
And yes, it hard to find the sweet-hearted girl in her, but if you really get to know Emily, you'll find her a very dear girl. But no one has reached that level of trust yet. coffee✖ history ⇀ Emily Lewis grew up as a normal child in the typical strict English household. She was taught good manners, everything a girl should know. The relationship between her father and mother was rather frosty, and their arguments scared the little girl very much so. They fought over custody of the girl as well - not over who wanted her, but who they should dump her on. Emily's insecurity started from this age, since no one wanted her. Eventually, she ran away from the unhealthy home and to her best friend's place. He was the one who comforted her, who begged his mother to let her stay, and take care of her. Life rolled along rather smoothly, and the two were excited when the famed Carnival Caravan rolled into the city. They went to the carnival, excited, and marveled.
They fell in love with the bright colors, the festive atmosphere, the exciting games, and all the wonderful displays. What amazed the two children most was the astounding main show. They were absolutely entranced, and jumped at the chance to meet the performers. It was all a trap, and as soon as they stepped into the main tent, they were knocked unconscious. When they awoke, they were lying on top of a cold table, a wheel of strange symbols in front of them. Emily's friend spun first, receiving an eagle and lion. He was taken away, and Emily never saw him again. Emily herself spun a puppet dangling from strings and a doll. She was lead to another tent, where she underwent an excruciatingly painful procedure. Her limbs were torn apart and reconnected. Emily doesn't remember much of it - her past gets blurrier each day, especially when it came to the procedure following Initiation. She was successful turned into a doll with puppet joints, and introduced to her new and kind Master.
Emily was the first non-human of the circus. Well, at least she was the first successful non-human who lived through Initiation. Her friend was turned into the gryphon she now keeps as a pet, but Emily does not know that. She helped with many kidnappings after that, luring children from all over the carnival. coffee✖ extras ⇀ She is the first experiment her Master ever made, and likes to think that she's special to her Master. « Iced_Chocolatte_Coffee ⋆
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 2:41 pm
icedcoffee Tsubasa ↷ N a k a m u r a ! coffee"We're waiting for tomorrow..." BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ the flower sprite coffee✖ gender ⇀ female coffee✖ age ⇀ nineteen coffee✖ initiation ⇀ flower, fairy coffee✖ crush ⇀ who does your character like? APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ dark pink coffee✖ eyes ⇀ golden amber coffee✖ height ⇀ 5'3" coffee✖ race ⇀ flower sprite // human form DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ Japanese coffee✖ talents ⇀ Tsubasa seems to be able to pull flowers out of anywhere, all different sorts of flowers as well. She can conjure them from the ground if she wishes, and she can also make a tree bloom in the middle of winter. Although she is officially labeled a flower sprite, Tsubasa can use the element of water to a certain extent and is associated with leaves and the rest of Mother Nature's gifts. Talking to animals is another talent of hers. Tsubasa can shrink herself when necessary, to being merely two feet tall. In her "sprite" form, two small green fairy wings sprout from her back. She presents most of her shows in her human form, however. She also can freely float in the air, like a feather. coffee✖ personality ⇀ Tsubasa has a very cheerful and enthusiastic outlook in life and her wanting to aid others in need is very heartfelt and sincere. However, she can also be really clumsy, rather clueless, and rash with her actions, and often trips over her own feet. Being inexperienced and rather blank, Tsubasa tends to have no common sense at times. Some things you tell her will pass straight through her, since she has no idea what you are talking about. She gets easily confused by concepts she doesn't understand, and she also gets easily distracted. Tsubasa tends to speak her mind out before thinking about what she is saying, and so sometimes she's rather direct and blunt.
Otherwise, you'll find that she is a very sweet and rather too energetic person. Tsubasa is very easy to get along with; if she senses you don't want to talk about a particular subject, she'll either clamp up or move to another topic. However, her tendency of being really clueless makes her stuck in all sorts of unpleasant situations. Tsubasa hates being teased about being short, but really, there's nothing she can do about it. Most likely, she'll just make an angry face at you and try to make some sort of reply (which is usually really lame). She can't hold a grudge for over five minutes, and therefore, her steam blows off quickly and Tsubasa will be smiling at you once more. coffee✖ history ⇀ a good one to five paragraphs coffee✖ extras ⇀ for misc stuff « Iced_Chocolatte_Coffee ⋆ u/c
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 5:41 pm
icedcoffee Avielle ↷ P a n d o r a ! coffee"Want to see my flames?" BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ The Fire Breather coffee✖ gender ⇀ Female coffee✖ age ⇀ Eighteen coffee✖ initiation ⇀ A flame and a firebreather coffee✖ crush ⇀ Why do you need to know? I will let you know that there is someone though~ APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ Dark Brown coffee✖ eyes ⇀ Red/Crimson coffee✖ height ⇀ five feet and five inches coffee✖ race ⇀ Human DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ Half American Half Russian coffee✖ talents ⇀ Fire breathing and Manipulation of fire. Also, has a small talent for cooking and playing the violin coffee✖ personality ⇀ Avielle has this mysterious aura around her. She most keeps to herself and never tries to get involve with others cause she finds no point in it. Of course, she does notice when the others in the carnival are involved in a difficult situation and she tried to step in to help. Most of the time she notices that the person can handle it on their own. Most of the time, Avielle is calm and collected. She never shows emotions like anger or the fact that she is uncomposed. Most of the time, the girl is always by herself in her own tent and never with the others. She is somewhat shy but not to bad since she has grown to people in the Carnival. Of course, Avielle does have a fiery temper. She gets angry very easily, whenever she is annoyed or stressed. She usually tries to avoid taking her anger out on people because it usually effects her performance cause she feels guilty.
When it comes to The Master, Avielle shows a lot of respect to him. Even though what happened in the past she came to respect the male. Avielle does hold some anger towards him though but she will never expose it. Due to her emotions she can be very emotional when it comes to certain things, but of course she likes to bottle everything up so that she never seems weak to people. She hates weakness the most and she knows it will not get you anywhere. Avielle is also knowledgeable so she can understand things and remember them easier but she does have the moment where she forgets but it is rarely seen. coffee✖ history ⇀ Avielle Pandora, grew up as a normal child. Born in Russia, she lived her normal everyday life. Never planning to leave to see others places in the world. Her Mother and Father were both normal. Her Mother was America who moved to Russia while her father was full Russian. So, she is half American and half Russian. Most of the time she was mocked because she was also American but she never really cared. She loved her heritage and ethnicity. The teaching methods in Russia were harsh and demanding. She was always told by her father that she had to get god grades. Due to her wanting to please her father she would get sick often from exhaustion or the fact she had a low immune system. When she overworked herself she would always get sick and either end up in bed for days or in the hospital. Her Mother and Father both agreed that it was safer for her to move slowly and get the best grades she can so she wont get sick. Two months after her 9th birthday, Avielle and her parents saw the Carnival Caravan rolling into her town. Amazed by the lights, Avielle and her parents went to the event.
Upon arriving at this Carnival. Avielle was entranced by the lights and the performers that were already there. Her parents and herself went to do everything when it came to the games and stuff that was held. By the time it was for the main performance, Avielle just couldn't stay still. She did stay still for the performance. Due to her excitement she quickly raised her hand to go meet the performers. Unknowing to her that it was a trap and she was knocked unconscious after she was away from her parents. When she awoke once more, she felt something cold and she noticed she was on a table. Looking, around she saw a wheel with a bunch of images on it. She was told to spin it and when she got up and did, the images she got were a flame and an image of a human who seemed to breath the fire. Soon she was taken away to this odd tent. After entering everything was a blur to her all she could remember was intense heat and pain. The next thing she knows when she awake again was that she could blow fire and could control it to whatever she wanted it to be.
Avielle of course, was the first and only person to undergo treatment to be able to do what she can. Avielle also helps bring children to the circus in the back but it is only the lost kids. When she was younger she brought all kinds of kids with her but now that she is eighteen years old she is mainly used in the show and to bring lost kids for The Master. coffee✖ extras ⇀ She doesn't believe herself to be special in anyway. She believes that this only happened cause she was unlucky. Avielle uses her talent as a fire breather to make shapes and such to have people look at her more when she is on stage or off stage to entertain the guests. A song she listens to a lot: Pyromania « Bravery-Homunculus ⋆
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 4:02 pm
icedcoffee Narcisse ↷ D e n i l e ! coffee"I realize that physical sexuality does not matter as long as you are nice. If not, then I will beat you." BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ the ringmaster coffee✖ gender ⇀ both, but established as male coffee✖ age ⇀ twenty coffee✖ initiation ⇀ male and female intertwined; a shapeshifter coffee✖ crush ⇀ He was crushed, but it... Oh, affection of the heart? None yet, but love is always welcome. APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ white coffee✖ eyes ⇀ aqua coffee✖ height ⇀ 6”2 coffee✖ race ⇀ albino human shape shifter DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ French coffee✖ talents ⇀ Narcisse is talented at shape shifting, deception, and magic. Unfortunately, Narcisse can only shape shift into the forms of other people. He can create a form within his mind and adhere to it or become someone else’s doppelganger. He cannot transform into animals, although he can do animal-human hybrids. He can only perform magic to an extent, most of which he learned from the Master. Physically, he is able to perform acrobatics without difficulty, although he mainly prefers to deceive people via shape shifting. coffee✖ personality ⇀ Because of his albinism, Narcisse appears quite cold at first. As one gets to know him, one realizes the warmth apparent underneath his snow white exterior. Narcisse can either be extremely boisterous or extremely silent at ranging intervals. Most of the time, Narcisse can be found being the former. He enjoys flaunting his dual sexuality, reveling in the mostly awed, sometimes disgusted, expressions of other people. He loves dressing in flamboyant clothing and drawing attention to himself. Masks and brightly colored clothes are his friends, as are magic tricks and glitter.
Among all the flamboyance, Narcisse still retains his very prominent identity. He accepts any and all people who are nice to him. He does not stand for those who ridicule others simply for their physical characteristics. Even though he has recovered from his painful past, Narcisse continues to draw on those memories to remind himself of who he truly is. It is rare that Narcisse will be found to be quiet. When he is quiet, Narcisse will often be thinking back on his miserable childhood. Regardless, the shape shifter will always welcome his friends and his fellows with a bright smile. He loves happiness, joking, and playing frequent pranks on others just to make their days. Also, he loves flustering other people by transforming into a person of the same sex and flirting with them. coffee✖ history ⇀ His parents were average people, but they did not have an average child. Of course, his mother was overjoyed to know that she was pregnant. Once Narcisse exited her womb, the trouble began. At the hospital, the doctor informed Narcisse’s parents that Narcisse was perfectly healthy except for the two rarest things that had happened together: albinism and being a hermaphrodite. The albinism part did not scare either parent. The fact that their child was a hermaphrodite did frighten both. Narcisse’s mother, Selene, instantly accepted the reality and wrapped the newborn child in her arms. His father, Claude, did not accept his child. Claude raged about how the doctors had made some sort of mistake. It could not have possibly have happened to his child! Selene tightly clutched the child to her breast and told her husband that it was real. He should accept it. For the meantime, Claude was pacified. Unfortunately, his non-acceptance of his child would never fade.
Neither parent could determine whether Narcisse should have been deemed male or female. Once he began to speak, Narcisse declared himself a boy. Claude was a person who had always been unsure about himself and his being in the world around him. The world's rules appeared to constantly change around him. As his child grew, Claude came to the conclusion that his child was a freak. Narcisse appeared neither fully male nor female. He showed bright interest in both feminine and masculine hobbies. Claude wanted a son who enjoyed doing masculine things with him. Slowly, Claude's mind poisoned itself. A severe violence rose up from deep within him. Months after Narcisse's tenth birthday, Claude's discomfort raged into hate for his son. The father ended up beating his son, nearly to a pulp. Selene attempted to interfere, but Claude killed her in the process. Narcisse tried to escape; Claude thwarted his effort. For five years, Claude physically and verbally beat his son.
In school, Narcisse suffered severe identity confusion because of his genitals. He never told any person about them and never undressed in the locker room. Also, Narcisse's mental health agonized from his father's verbal beatings. What was he? Was he even a person? At his sixteenth year, Narcisse gathered his courage and his belongings and ran away from home. Narcisse traveled to a place he knew that his father would never follow. Sure enough, Claude never did find Narcisse. The traveling Narcisse did gave him experience and confidence in himself. Narcisse began to realize that the beatings were not his fault, rather an unconscious hate of his father's toward anything different. The boy began to enjoy the world and reveled in his sexuality. At sixteen, Narcisse came across the Carnival Caravan. Instantly intrigued by their performances, the man appealed to the Master of the carnival to join. Unlike the others, he was not drawn into a trap but came willingly to the carnival. He was welcomed with open arms and told to spin a wheel. Once the wheel landed on a male/female figure, Narcisse was altered to be a shape shifter of both sexes. At first, Narcisse was frightened by the change (he was worried about his dual sexuality), but he realized that only his abilities had been altered. He was quite happy with the change and accepted his new position as the ringmaster.
Concerning the Master, Narcisse is extremely grateful to the man for accepting him. The Master gave Narcisse a home and a family where he had none. Narcisse will always be eternally grateful for what the Master has done. coffee✖ extras ⇀ Narcisse has had extreme difficulty coming to terms with himself. He was born a hermaphrodite and appreciates both sexes. Often, people cannot determine whether Narcisse is male or female. He considers himself to be male because he is strongly attracted to females, despite being bisexual. « Evoblack ⋆
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:43 am
icedcoffee Felix ↷ Reilly !coffee"No, I won't abandon hate. If I do, nothing will be left of me."BASICScoffee✖ role ⇀ the new recruitcoffee✖ gender ⇀ malecoffee✖ age ⇀ nineteencoffee✖ initiation ⇀ an ouija board and a matching planchette, and an old cameracoffee✖ crush ⇀ we'll see ;3APPEARANCEcoffee✖ hair ⇀ blackcoffee✖ eyes ⇀ bluecoffee✖ height ⇀ 5'11"coffee✖ race ⇀ humanDETAILScoffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ americancoffee✖ talents ⇀ Felix is able to summon spirits. Not the typical ghosts and ghouls, though, but projections of them. Basically, he can create illusions with remnants of the dead.coffee✖ personality ⇀ Felix is not a people person. It's rare to see him be the first to talk. He mostly keeps to himself. When he does want to interact with people, he sometimes comes off as rude, and is sarcastic and cold. Despite his rough-seeming exterior, underneath the tough "act", he's caring, and sweet. Felix will warm up to people he is comfortable around, and he'll stand up for his friends til death. coffee✖ history ⇀ Felix pretty much raised himself. He lost his mother at a young age, and his father was hardly a parent. All he did for Felix was teach him how to fight. This reflected in his school, where he'd get into fights a lot with the other kids. Instead of failing grades, his father would yell at him over losses. Felix figured that he'd never be good enough to fulfill his father's standards.
One day, the carnival came to his town. It was a warm summer, and the town was bustling with anticipation as it set up its grand production. Felix missed the bus that day, and figured, why not? If he could get into a few fights and win on the way home, his dad would forget that he skipped, anyways. So he walked to the center of town, which wasn't too awful of a trek, even for a boy his age at the time. He toured the bright carnival, and attended the main show. Felix fell in love with the lighthearted atmosphere and the shocking kindness of the employees. He felt for the animals, trapped in cages and forced to do what the master of the house ordered. He was praised when he won at a carnival game, not for causing harm to another person.
Felix ended up going to the carnival every day it was in town. He wished that it would stay there forever, to give him a place to run to when things back home turned bad. The carnival had become his home away from home in a very short time.
On the last day, Felix was approached by a kind person, who invited him to stay with them. He would've gotten taken away anyways, but Felix said yes to them in a heartbeat. He was led to a tent far away from the others, and the next thing he knew, he was strapped to a table, staring at a wheel with weird symbols and pictures on it. It began to spin, and when it stopped, it landed on a picture of an old camera and an ouija board. Felix was then taken to a different tent, and was operated on. No fight had ever prepared him for this kind of pain. It felt as if everything inside him was being ripped out, altered, rearranged, and hastily put back together.
When he came to his senses, he was surrounded by what looked like light blue orbs. As he thought to himself, things like, Where am I? and What's going on?, the orbs would shift and become blurred, and then form into objects, such as circus tents, and once, a face Felix didn't recognize. With a bit of practice, Felix discovered his new ability and learned how to control it.
Now, the people that took him away are letting him work at the circus. Felix has been practicing, and this will be his first time performing for the crowd. He hopes that, despite what they've put him through, he will be able to give others what the carnival gave to him: a place to escape and a place they can enjoy. He hasn't been working very long, but he's happier here than anywhere else.coffee✖ extras ⇀ Felix has a soft spot for cats. His mother loved cats, and had one of her own before she died. His father gave it up for adoption after she died, because it was a constant reminder of her, and Felix never forgave him for that.« Kittystrophic ⋆
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:53 am
icedcoffee Severin ↷ G r i m m ! coffee"If the rules are broken, that just means they weren't flexible enough~" BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ The Pierrot coffee✖ gender ⇀ Male coffee✖ age ⇀ Nineteen coffee✖ initiation ⇀ A cat outstretched with its' claws unsheathed wearing a crying Pierrot mask coffee✖ crush ⇀ Avielle Pandora APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ Golden blonde coffee✖ eyes ⇀ Cerulean blue gray coffee✖ height ⇀ 6'0" coffee✖ race ⇀ Feline-spliced human DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ Romanian coffee✖ talents ⇀ Flexibility and agility are his middle names. Sever can fall from who knows how many feet up and still manage to land on his feet without breaking a sweat or any bones. You could bend his arm back ninety degrees and he wouldn't feel any pain, and despite his height, he's actually quite light-weight. He can move fast, react even faster, and can perform moves that no one else in the carnival could do, or even dare to do. He also has the skill of tweaking his voice up a few octaves to sound like a girl; imitating a girl's voice that he hears in his dreams. coffee✖ personality ⇀ Usually, Sever is cheeky and childish, with a streak of youthful arrogance, never mature and always looking for a good prank or joke. He's very silly, and is always the one to break up tension, not cause them. He loves to talk to people, and loves travelling because he'll get to meet newer people. He feels sad and sullen whenever they have to leave, but when the master tells him that they'll only meet newer, better people, he perks right up again. He's outgoing and optimistic most of the time, and his bright, cheery nature is what makes him such a good Pierrot.
Sever is actually quite sweet, and he's always there with a grin, a kind word, a shoulder to cry on, but some part of him doubts himself. Because he can't remember much of his past, he can only rely on the master, but he's scared of himself, of his abilities, and, secretly, of the master. The master has never raised a hand against him, but Sever can't help but feel as if something's...missing. Of course, he never lets his conflicting feelings affect his work. He has to make the master proud after all! coffee✖ history ⇀ Sever grew up as the younger twin to an older sister in a middle-class household. As the son, he was spoiled by his parents. As the younger brother, he was spoiled by his sister. He became a bit of a spoiled brat, but it was never on an extreme scale. He was never really modest, but never so arrogant as to impose himself on other people. He looked exactly like his sister, and vice versa, from their hair color, height, build, down the very shade of their eyes. Many thought he was a girl, until he proved them wrong, of course. The two of them were both so excited when the Carnival came to town, and they snuck out together.
They were enchanted by the sights, sounds, smells, tastes; everything from the brightly dressed performers to the strange looking half people parading through the tents. The were drawn in and, like many other children, couldn't resist the temptation of meeting the performers face to face. The two were knocked out, and when Sever woke up again, his sister was gone and there was a wheel spinning in front of him. Like the carnival, it was bright with colors and intriguing symbols. The colorful wheel spun to a stop and the arrow was pointed at a most curious symbol, one that was much too ornately decorated to be just a coincidence. It had been a cat, claws unsheathed, with a frowning mask strapped to its' face. He didn't understand what it meant, and he wasn't allowed to. Once more he was whisked away and he can only remember that there was so much pain after that. Pain and a soothing voice inside his head, cooing a familiar lullaby and weeping. When he woke up, he was given a Pierrot mask and welcomed into the Carnival, with no memory of anything other than his name, and the sound of a girl in his head welcoming him with a warm voice that felt like a cozy embrace.
Since then he's been tagging along with the Carnival, his agility becoming a great hit among the audience. He is known as the Pierrot without a mask, as he doesn't wear one on his face, but on his belt, just so they know what he is. coffee✖ extras ⇀ Sever has yet to realize that the girl's voice in his head is his older sister's guidance. She had received the symbol of the two-headed god Janus, and she had merely been imprisoned by the master, only half-conscious, submerged in an embalming liquid while her mind is connected to her brother's. « Hunter Crawl ⋆
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 9:29 am
icedcoffee Aquamarine ↷ N i x i e ! coffee"My happiness and sadness always get mixed up with each other" BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ mermaid coffee✖ gender ⇀ female coffee✖ age ⇀ appears seventeen coffee✖ initiation ⇀ a wave from the sea and a pixie coffee✖ crush ⇀ [/looks away with a shy smile] APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ varying shades of blue that grew past her knees coffee✖ eyes ⇀ gradient blue coffee✖ height ⇀ 4' 10" coffee✖ race ⇀ mermaid DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ British coffee✖ talents ⇀ Aquamarine is arguably the most skilled, musically, of all the crew in the Carnival Caravan. She's capable of conveying many emotions through her music, whether she's singing or playing an instrument. Aqua is also quite the talented dancer and has learned to hide her expressions of pain (explained in the extras) from the audience, channeling all her energy into gracefulness. coffee✖ personality ⇀ To strangers outside of the caravan - including the audience - Aquamarine is the face of what a siren would really be like; a sultry, graceful, yet dangerous beauty who once lured sailors down to their watery graves. Of course, this seductive facade came from the training that they gave her over the years she had been at the caravan - to make her fit her part (but really, no one needs to know that). During visiting hours from travelers, Aquamarine can easily pull off convincing sly smiles, mysterious looks through half lidded eyes, and various other expressions to pull off her "siren" persona.
In reality, Aquamarine is very naive when it comes to the "human world," and still generally comes off as curious and childish. She's also quite upbeat, although she doesn't speak often at all. You won't be finding her engaging in conversations very easily, and in fact, you would be lucky if you can get more then twenty words out of her within an hour - especially since she prefers to communicate with others with gestures and facial expressions. Some people have thought that she has a slight mental problem - especially after they find out about her lack of English grammar - but, really? That isn't the case. She's never warmed up to anyone before, so you may be surprised with what you find. coffee✖ history ⇀ Many believe that she has always been a siren - born in the sea and caught by the Master. Aquamarine herself has lost all memory of what she was before the Carnival Caravan. She had long forgotten that in actuality, she was the ebony-haired young daughter of a baron who brought his family to visit the famed attraction. In her childish curiosity, she had wandered off in the festivities, lured away into a tent where a giant wheel stood. A blond, young man soon appeared behind the wheel, asking if Aquamarine wished to spin the giant contraption. In all her innocence, she complied, and the wheel stopped on what looked like a wave from the sea. The man soon look confused, asked if she wished to spin again. So once again the wheel went round and landed on what seemed to be a pixie. The man soon looked content and asked Aquamarine if she wished to receive her prize. She then followed the stranger into a different room; and the next day, she was a pale, blue haired mermaid with pixie wings under a new name. coffee✖ extras ⇀ Aquamarine doesn't venture out in her "human form" often because of one small problem she has. Once she gets out of the water and dry, she turns into a human form, yes? But after walking around for three hours or so, she'll start to get a painful pins and needles feeling in her feet. Not numb, but literally, as if she's stepping on knives. It gradually gets worse and travels up her legs to the rest of her body. When this happens, her first reaction is to try to find a pool of water (deep enough to cover up to her waist) nearby to submerge her legs in and turn into her mermaid form, where the pain will slowly go away on its own. Strangely enough, this painful effect does not happen during rainy days. « ll Yuna-Chan ll ⋆
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 1:48 pm
icedcoffee Noel ↷ K n a v e ! coffee"Watch your back door as well" BASICS coffee✖ role ⇀ the Master coffee✖ gender ⇀ Male coffee✖ age ⇀ Twenty-Five coffee✖ initiation ⇀ N/A coffee✖ crush ⇀ I love all equally, I'm sure. APPEARANCE coffee✖ hair ⇀ Well, that sort of changes according to my mood, but most of the time it's blond. coffee✖ eyes ⇀ Blue coffee✖ height ⇀ Five feet eight inches coffee✖ race ⇀ Human DETAILS coffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ English coffee✖ talents ⇀ Well, being the whole "master" certainly does give Noel quite a bit more wiggle room. He appears to work his talents solely upon his emotions and seems quite uncontrollably impulsive and times, but he does know where things start and stop and does has control over himself most, if not all the time. His hair color changes according to his mood, and most of the time it is blond. He has also mastered the art of "cold fire", the ability to turn regular fire into a different, icy cold flame. The fire looks the same, but feels cool to the touch and can be manipulated much more easily than real fire. Noel is a skilled craftsman as well, and spends large amounts of time in his workshop when he's not spending time with his creations. coffee✖ personality ⇀ Though Noel gives the impression of being a calm and seamless English gentleman, there's more to him than meets the eye. To his "creations", let's say, he's near perfection and seems to know everything there is to know about the world. It's true in the sense that he does know a lot, but Noels is far from perfect. His calm demeanor is easily disrupted through any sort of failures, and his perfectionist nature often puts a drag on his projects and other events. He has to make everything perfect in his eyes, and also cares a lot about appearances. He's got a strange taste for beauty, since he seems to think that every single one of his creations are beautiful, even up to that Chimera. Noel has always liked children- now he's got the chance to technically create his own without anyone's help. Though he prefers to work on things alone, help is always welcomed. Noel has a bit of an organization problem and his workshop is always in a stage of disorganization of sorts unless someone else manages to clean it up for him, and is also known to be a lazy procrastinator. coffee✖ history ⇀ Even when he was young, Noel's parents had always thought that he was an odd child. He never liked spending time outdoors, and instead preferred to be indoors with his various crafts and supplies, making strange things from day to day. His father was the owner of a rather large tea company and made tons of money selling his teas to aristocrats, and since he was the only child, Noel was quite spoiled when he was little. He never got exposed to the real world, as they say, and the only things he knew how to do were related to the delicate life he lead and his crafts. However, when his father's company went bankrupt around the time he was a teenager, his entire life fell apart. His father committed suicide due to the utter humiliation and lack of money, and his mother died in a train accident while trying to contact relatives. Noel was left to roam the streets on his own. However, soon, with his crafts and skill, a poor carpenter took him in as an apprentice. Noel learned much from the old carpenter, but there was an unsettling feeling in him that he couldn't quite get rid of. As it turns out, most of the puppets he made during his apprenticeship with the carpenter reflected the many emotions he had at the time, and the more the worked, the more life was put into the puppets, until they started moving around on their own. The old carpenter was scared out of his skin when he saw the puppets moving and died of a heart attack soon after, leaving Noel with the shop. Noel, on the other hand, had no use of the shop, and sold it to fund an idea that he had at the time- roaming the world with the circus. With his puppets, surely it wouldn't be much trouble... right? coffee✖ extras ⇀ Noel enjoys the company of animals. « Pudding Earl ⋆
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 9:20 am
icedcoffee Travis ↷ King !coffee"A great deal of intelligence can be invested in ignorance when the need for illusion is deep." & "Piss me off and I'll make your worst nightmare come to reality."BASICScoffee✖ role ⇀ Illusionistcoffee✖ gender ⇀ Malecoffee✖ age ⇀ eighteencoffee✖ initiation ⇀ A fox with two tails and Humanoid Figure walking into an open pocket of space and time.coffee✖ crush ⇀ I've had an eye on a few of them but I want tell you who I picked yet.APPEARANCEcoffee✖ hair ⇀ Though it could change he usually keep it above his shoulders usually styled up and dark brown or black.coffee✖ eyes ⇀ Shifts between Olive and Hazel but at times he makes them Purple.coffee✖ height ⇀ Five feet, Nine inches.coffee✖ race ⇀ Kit~sune / Fox DETAILScoffee✖ ethnicity ⇀ Brazilian and Americancoffee✖ talents ⇀ Being a Kitsune he was presented with several abilities the those which is is most known for is his Illusions. To a kitsune, their illusions are reality. What we make for us and for others, is as real as anything found or crafted in nature. He can make people, animals, and objects, which can't be distinguished from the real thing. Another would be Kitsune domain, he's able to make small pockets in reality, folding space and time to suit his or anyone else needs if he understands them well enough. For example he can turn a hole under a floorboard into a small estate, and turn a small field into a kingdom, complete with people, animals, and weather(haven't quite been able to complete a entire kingdom). Time seems to flow faster inside these realms. For every day in the real world, up to seven years can pass in the realm, for those who are in it. Shapeshifting is also one he does often rather it be shifting into either of his kitsune form or that of a small fox he favors but it expands beyond even that yet he doesn't use it much for anything else. Then there is the other traits such as foxfire..etc. coffee✖ personality ⇀ Cool under pressure, calm, laid back, fun loving, intelligent, kind, fearless, prideful, all these traits Travis has and are very accurate if you assume any of them to be a characteristic he has. He's respectable and tries to look for the best in others yet he only give respect to those who return it and is worthy of it, he's kind to an extent and help those in need but don't take his kindness as a weakness because he won't have that and he could be just as ruthless as he is kind within the second. The man also has a since of humor, he tends to look for fun in majority of the things he does yet while this is true he's also a realist which means he more often than not accept the true nature of things, he speaks his mind and tell it how it is regardless of the subject, situation, or person whom he is speaking with so he is quite bold but regardless he dislike being bored with a passion. So its safe to say he isn't all work and serious all the time but when it calls for it he is as serious as the situation needs him to be yet that doesn't mean he likes it.
Travis likes to enjoy himself all in all and often could be labeled as childlike due to his mood shifting, the sometimes bubbly tendencies he has, and being the carnival's trickster/jokerr as he pulls pranks from time to time even if most are with using his abilities over illusions and being sarcastic. He has very little sense of boundaries so he is often hanging around and over people, saying or committed perverted and/or flirtatious acts. But all in all he doesn't always have to be the center of attention but he also doesn't mind it as he tries to make the most out of things.coffee✖ history ⇀ Travis grew up in a well off family, his father was an American internationally ranked boxer who's had a few shots at the title, only obtaining it once which is how he met Travis mother whom is a Brazilian doctor so it was safe to say violence or at least being around it ran in the family. Despite how Travis is now as a kid around the age of eight to ten he was being picked on at school by bullies which led to him getting into fights often since he had heart and determination even then, always coming home with bruises. He lost majority of the fights and always ended up looking the worse seeing that the kids were mostly bigger than himself. When asked his reason for fighting, he simply told them because he will not turn and run from his problems but instead face them head on, he will fight for himself and what he believed in, while those weren't the exact words it is what he meant. When he was ten years of age is when his father and grandfather started to train him in boxing, after seeing he had a natural talent for it and the passion he put into it after getting beaten up so many time they decided to do this on a daily basis and when the time came turn him into a champion. But this didn't change anything right off the back he still got into fights, some he won, some he lost but he never backed down like he stated and in the long run this only made him stronger. His father was rebellious, he was the type of person who took no crap from anyways, besides Travis' mom, that was one fight he couldn't win but regardless this rubbed off on him.
Around the time he was in junior high he was a well seasoned boxer and still getting into fights at school and on the streets but it was mostly because people tested him, his grandfather hated this and told him over and over not to fight outside of the ring and so did his father but he didn't push the issue like his grandfather did. Travis didn't see why he had to sit there and take abuse from these kids when they came looking for the problem so he didn't care and fought when ever bullies or thugs came after him which in turn gave him satisfaction and relief of his stress, not to mention give him rebellious qualities. His mother saw this in him and thought it was boxing that was making him this way so in order for a change of pace, she decided to teach him of Capoeira, which he had come to love and often practice. It was definitely more fun as well as its what got him into pakour or what he simply calls Running. When he was fifteen Travis and his father got into a heated argument which led him to challenging his fathers authority which then led to a fight between the two, Travis was well trained and despite his appearance had powerful punches and well toned built but his father still came out on top and he ran away. From then on Terra was on his own, not because he had to but by choice, he still attended school but he did what he needed to survive rather it was stealing, fighting for money, or getting a job at an magic shop. Travis always loved magic since he was a little boy, when he wasn't being forced into boxing he was often playing with magic kits, watching it on TV or even going to shows with his mom. He held up in an old building which no one cared about or was doing nothing with and turned it into his home, he 'bought' furniture when he could, rigged it to keep certain people out as well as making it his own and the best part of all is the roof, it was perfect for his pakour practicing for fun. So he has been well off on his own, providing for himself one way or another.
When the carnival had came into his town, Travis went there on a date with a girl. The carnival always seemed like a fun place to go and the two had a ball with the many games provided, snacks and foods, but when the main course started he made sure he had a seat up close, it was all so enticing,, all so real, and flawless to say the least so he wanted to have look around the back and tried to convince the girl to sneak in the back with him yet she didn't want to so he went alone yet she did want pictures. Sneaking into the back Travis took a few shoots of the beast yet he was more in search for the entertainers, coming across somethings he shouldn't have like for one the tent that was used to capture kids he immediately felt something weird and odd about it so he would turn around to leave yet when he had suddenly he would black out or rather he was knocked out. When he finally awoke he couldn't say how he was knocked out or even where he was, that is until the master of the Carnival would tell him he seen things he shouldn't have..etc and for Travis to spin a wheel with random symbols on it. Unable to do anything but as told he did it and the wheel landed on a nine tailed fox and humanoid figure performing some kind of illusion or walking into another realm. From that moment Travis was taken away to another tent where he was experimented on psychologically and physically and once he would awaken after what felt like days or weeks he would notice the change and abilities he had and though freaked out at first once learning to control them he had grown to love them and love what the man had done to him. Though it was against his will he no longer had any complaints and faithfully stayed with the Caravan as they all became his new family and the Master like an uncle to him over the last three years.coffee✖ extras ⇀ While Travis trained in boxing he favors Capoeira and often practice it as he simply likes to dance, also he often runs on his hands and feet for the simple fact that he can and he likes too. Most people find his small Kitsune form to be so adorable and almost plushie like and he enjoys to be hugged which is another reason why he takes this form more than the other. While he isn't bisexual one might think he is cause he sometimes joke, act, and ignores the boundaries of men the same as women yet he is simply that comfortable with himself. He isn't known for holding his alcohol well which he usually sneaks in the first place.« Celestin Selone ⋆
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