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 Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 9:20 am
*Note: A picture is fine for reference, but I don't want pictures to cover your basic description.*
Name:
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Personality:
Quirks: (DO NOT LEAVE BLANK! you're smart you can think of something)
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How you saw yourself in the mirror: (be detailed)
Where you found the mirror:
*Another Note: You will not start high up in the circus. I.E. No one will begin as the ringmaster*
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 11:12 pm
Name: Rae (Flynn)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Skill: A heightened sense of peripheral awareness.
Profession: Currently unemployed
Appearance: Short brown hair, styled in a mohawk. Dark green eyes. Long hands and strong arms. Not tall, but not short, about 5'5''. Dancer body, thin and agile. One crooked tooth in the front, gives her a fighter's appeal.
Personality: Fearless and smart. Trouble with relationships, was never close to her parents.
Quirks: Likes to watch foreign films.
Bio: Born in October, she always had an affinity for the occult due to her Halloween birthday. Her parents were aging hippies and encouraged her to practice what she believed. Turning to Wicca, she found solace in the Mother, who was everything her mother was not. Her parents frequently spent their time at protests or getting stoned with their other partners at the local swinger's club. Having little time for their daughter, she grew up very lonely and socially awkward.
Position: Juggler (basic apprentice level, no tattoos)
How you saw yourself in the mirror: She looked as she did in the normal realm, save there was a lightening bolt shaved into the side of her hair, prominent and proudly, she stands, holding three bean bags, two knives tucked into their sheathes, resting in her belt, waiting for the day they will spill her blood in practice. She is dressed as if she were a beggar at a Renaissance fair, tattered pants and barely a shirt. The man at her side, her mentor, calls her Flynn.
Where you found the mirror: She found it in the attic, dusted and seemingly left by the previous owner because her parents could never afford an antique like that.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 1:19 pm
Name: Damon
Age: 19
Gender: male
Skill: Quick witted
Profession: Chef at a grand restraunt.
Appearance: Damon is handsom, tall and slim with lightly tanned skin. Well kept, thick, dark brown hair hangs just above his shoulders and contrasts with his clear, icy blue eyes that give him an intimidating look. He has an almost regal way to carrying himself but is lighthearted, fun loving, and sometimes a little mischeivous. Damon wears the black clothes of an illusionist. Dark shoes, pants, and jacket with a white dress shirt.
Quirks: loves to read
Bio: Damon never really knew his mother. She had died while he was just a baby in a drive by shooting one day as she was returning home with groceries. He grew up with his father and they were very close to each other until one day when Damon was 12 his father died of a massive heart attack. Before authorities could take him to an orphanage, Damon packed a backpack and ranaway.
Position: Apprentice Illusionist to Barsol
How you saw yourself in the mirror: Damon in the mirror looked taller and older with a regal air about himself and in dark, clean clothes. Grinning happily he seemed satisfied with himself as he stood there looking out around him as if on stage with eerie mistlike figures around him.
Where you found the mirror: In a small room that wasn't open to the public in an old antique shop.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 4:14 pm
Name: Alice (Fury)
Age: 14
Gender: female
Skill: fast moving and agile
Profession: too young to work
Appearance: Short black hair cut in a pixie bob that ends in a curl just underneath her chin. Bright red eyes and a thin, petite body with pale skin. About 5' and walks with a sort of tiger like stalk. Long dark nails that are always filed into claws. Wears a black collar with her name on it. She always wears clothes that are either skin tight or too loose, she finds comfort in both.
Personality: slightly bipolar. Fearless and cold she likes to keep to herself. At times though she does like to talk with other freaks and animals. Hid the darker side of her personality from her parent's. Has a temper.
Quirks: Likes to swim
Bio: Alice was an aristocrat who was about to be forced into an arranged marriage with an ugly and slinky man with shifty eyes. Her parents only knew half of her, and she hid the dark and ruthless side of herself from society. To her it was always go to this ball and attend this party. She never got to do anything she wanted and she strove to become her parent's perfect child because she was afraid of this dark part that lingered in her. This uncertain personality she owned added with her bipolar tendencies and high temper made it hard for her to make friends. Not that arisocrats ever really made friends. Her parent's were far from her life, and she mostly spent her time with her pets which only served to die after a time.
Position: Freak/Shapeshifter-can change her shape into any animal she likes.
How you saw yourself in the mirror: She kept the same skin tone, but her face changed dramtically. To Alice it was like letting her darker side manifest itself, with a strong confident smirk on her face and skin tight clothes.
Where you found the mirror: Alice found the mirror in her closet, which she had never been in, after throwing her pillow across her room. The black sheet was highly noticable amongst the varying shades of pink.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 9:26 pm
lashers mistress Name: Alice (Fury) Age: 14 Gender: female Skill: fast moving and agile Profession: too young to work Appearance: Short black hair cut in a pixie bob that ends in a curl just underneath her chin. Bright red eyes and a thin, petite body with pale skin. About 5' and walks with a sort of tiger like stalk. Long dark nails that are always filed into claws. Wears a black collar with her name on it. She always wears clothes that are either skin tight or too loose, she finds comfort in both. Personality: slightly bipolar. Fearless and cold she likes to keep to herself. At times though she does like to talk with other freaks and animals. Hid the darker side of her personality from her parent's. Has a temper. Quirks: Likes to swim Bio: Alice was an aristocrat who was about to be forced into an arranged marriage with an ugly and slinky man with shifty eyes. Her parents only knew half of her, and she hid the dark and ruthless side of herself from society. To her it was always go to this ball and attend this party. She never got to do anything she wanted and she strove to become her parent's perfect child because she was afraid of this dark part that lingered in her. This uncertain personality she owned added with her bipolar tendencies and high temper made it hard for her to make friends. Not that arisocrats ever really made friends. Her parent's were far from her life, and she mostly spent her time with her pets which only served to die after a time. Position: Freak/Shapeshifter-can change her shape into any animal she likes. How you saw yourself in the mirror: She kept the same skin tone, but her face changed dramtically. To Alice it was like letting her darker side manifest itself, with a strong confident smirk on her face and skin tight clothes. Where you found the mirror: Alice found the mirror in her closet, which she had never been in, after throwing her pillow across her room. The black sheet was highly noticable amongst the varying shades of pink. very good for a beginner, i hope to see more of this from you.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 11:22 pm
Name: Ruth Raye Maude (a.k.a. Ruthie)
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Skill: Good balance and increased senses close to the full moon
Profession: Student
Appearance: Waist length brown hair, blackish-brown eyes, lack of makeup, 5'8'', normally barefooted
Personality: Optimistic and talkative which can be a little annoying but she normally has good intentions. She tries to befriend most but avoids others like the plague. Every now and then she will forget where she's at or think she was or is dreaming.
Quirks: Tends to ramble about alternate planes of consciousness...Loves soups and stews with a passion but is petrified of those in full makeup
Bio: Ruthie grew up middle class and went into college with an undecided major. Where she found plenty of time to read excessive amounts of horror novels that her parents never let her touch at home and quickly befriended her roommate Becky. They began scheduling classes together and it was their photography class that led them to a well-rumored building cellar where they intended to do some shooting.
Position: Tumbler in process of earning blue beads/ part-time freak (werewolf)
How you saw yourself in the mirror: It started off with Ruthie being enchanted by the beautiful scene where she stood gracefully balanced on a tightrope in a slimming and flexible blue dress covered in feathers, but she quickly found out that it wouldn't always be like that as she caught glimpses of herself twisting into a wolf-ish beast.
Where you found the mirror: The abandoned basement of an older building on campus
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