Freak Show

[WhySoSerious?]

You have acne, your overweight, your nose is big. Everyone usually has a complaint about their physical apperance. But do they realize how lucky they are? Atleast they don't have 40 eyes, webbed feet and fins, and even fur.

But actually, some people do. Freaks. What? I'm not insulting- I mean Freaks. You happy? Notice the captial. These people are apart of Ursula Diminque's Traveling Circus, a place where you actually pay to cringe at the sight of the preformers. The Freaks.

Even though preformers appearances are so diverse from each others they all have one thing in common; the look of unhappiness and misery you can see when they are preforming. Or being mistreated by the employees of the Traveling Circus.

Not Ursula, but the descendants of her malicousness. They treat the Freaks so horribly that most of the preformers don't even utter a word during the day, and some are covered with brusies and cuts.

You must imagine what the Freaks must be going through, having to listen to the spiteful torments and have to see fingers pointed at them. Most were caught and forced to preform and some were the descendants of two former Freaks that were forced to breed with another one; a traumatic experience for both of the genders.

All the Freaks are allowed to talk to eachother, suprisingly, in a moldly leaky storage room where room where the cages are kept. The Freaks weren't allowed out of their cages much; only for breeding and excerscise. Food and water was given to them promptly at 8:00, 12:30, and 7:30. The Freaks mostly chatted excitedly about escaping. Will they have the chance? Or will their plan fail, and will they be forced to go back to the circus? You decide.

Your filthy little Freak.

Character Sheet:

Name: Hayden (last name uknown, most Freaks don't have a last name.)
Appearance: Hayden is a descendant of a winged creature and a scaly creature lizard like creature. She has turqoise wings and orange scales, and a medium length tail. She hasn't learned to fly, so she cannot escape. Has a scar on her right cheek and numerous brusies from mis-treatment.
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Personality: Hayden hates being a Freak and hates her body and appearance. Dreams of escaping one day. When bothered she can be quite snappy, but can also be nice as well. When angry, watch out because Hayden can explode at you and then cool down and be sweet, but then turn mad again, and so on. She has mood swings. Likes to help people out when she's in a good mood and is smart.
Other: She does not know who her parents are; her mother died in childbirth and the father died from the abuse. She is very flexible, and can bend in odd shapes, this is her act. If not cooperative, she is whipped.

(I will post when we have people joining! Have fun! Also, if two characters are selected to breed, which might happen, just post "They had a X-scene or something of the sorts.)

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Holy crap breeding! Oh man. That could get hilariously awesome.
I think I have a guy who would work for this. Shyeah.

Character Sheet:
Name: Toxico Nox. (He pretty much named himself.)
Appearance: Lanky build, electric blue eyes that glow in the dark with small pupils; hair style and colour changes fairly often due to his "occupation" at the circus, it's currently straight, cobalt blue, and slightly longer than jaw length except for a ponytail from the lower back under layer of hair, reaching to about halfway down his back. He also has sharp shark-like teeth.
His skin is a little pale and off-coloured and his nails are naturally a little darker than you'd expect, as well as being long, sharp and claw-like, at least on his hands. His tongue and the inside of his mouth as more purple than pink, giving a somewhat dead look, but despite all of this his teeth are still very clean.
Age: 20.
Gender: Male.
Personality: He's a strange person in personality as well as appearance, he often seems a little demented, having his own versions of emotions. He hates his captors with a passion, but a lot of the time acts very pleasantly towards them, until they push him or he lures them in close enough when they think he can be trusted, then he lashes out. He's quite strong and has managed to badly damage a lot of workers, but of course he was punished harshly for it. He's now the one that new workers are warned not to trust, no matter what. Still sometimes a naive or stupid worker will get too close to him and he has a little fun with them.
Because of the way he acts even a lot of the other Freaks are afraid of him, more based on the fact they just don't want to get hurt and are mentally damaged rather than actually being able to form any real accurate opinion or understanding of him: they don't want to get hurt if they can avoid it, he hurts people, thus, they avoid him most of the time.
Toxico loves anything sweet, spicy and/or sour; loves loud colours and music; loves anything over the top, fast, dangerous, etc.
Other: Toxico is an all-round performer, though specialises in dance. He has a fantastic sense of rhythm and is great at various types of dancing; he is able to use styles of dance as fighting techniques. He's a skilled musician, too. When performing he appears as though he's very happy, though the truth of his situation is shown in his eyes. However when he's able to dance and sing and play music is the only time when he truly is happy, even if under the surface he's still suffering.
He has Telepathy and Telekinesis and enjoys, as well as being good at, stealing things, and will swipe anything that takes his fancy.

[Cakeface]

Name: Teary (she was named this by the employees because all she ever does is cry)
Appearance: Her eyes are black all over, basically her entire eye looks like pupil. She has dark blue skin that is scaly at points, though she wears clothes - when she is not preforming - the scales cover up any private parts. She has gills in various places on her body and she obviously has something to do with an undersea creature, possibly a shark because she has shark teeth, (that's right bitches, no one owns that!), she can breath on both land and water. She has long dark blue hair as well that would also cover her upper private parts, she also has webbed bits in between her fingers and toes.
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Personality: As previously mentions all Teary ever does is cry, she rarely talks to anyone and never talks to humans. She clearly suffers from depression and has tried to kill herself on various occasions but her skin is to tough for her teeth to gnaw through. Sometimes humans make the mistake of thinking she if a helpless little girl because of her crying, they take pity on her as a pathetic existence (as they and her both see it). This is usually the last mistake they ever make as she goes nearly feral when they touch her and lashes out for them with her sharp claws and teeth. She is often left to eat them as no one else will go in and stop her, she has also gain the nickname Tear for her behaviour of ripping people up to kill/eat them. Her performance is an underwater one where she impresses the audience with tricks such as flipping up out of the tank.
Other: She likes raw meat a lot as well as fish. She has a particular liking for human too, she once tried to eat an already dead Freak but disliked it and will not eat them, nor will she deliberately attack them.

[Nolre Aperrelous]

Oh holy dick.

It's worth it to try to post.

Name: Sebastian S. Sylvester
Appearance: Sebastian "The Switchblade" is of average height, build, and weight for his age, is a very pale green and has a back and arms carpeted with scars. He is completely bald and has a two rows of eyes that extend upward from either original eyesocket, curling around the back of his head and tucking under the indent where his skull meets his spine. The aforementioned eyes are large and wide, with a small neon green pupil inside. His flesh shows signs of spines and ridges, although they protrude very little. His teeth were sharpened against his will to enhance his appearence, and they are stained a sickly yellow. He has slits for nostrils, and his mouth is rather wide. When he smiles, it almost stretches from ear to ear. Because his body is so old, his joints crack with even the slightest movement. Up his left arm is a tattoo of black dots that vary in size and shape. It curls into a magnificent design on the back, though he has never been known to talk about it, and when asked, he simply ignores the question. His fingernails are naturally black.
Age: 2571
Gender: Male
Personality: Sebastian is very dark and cynical. He doesn't find joy in much and is annoyed by most things. Humans disgust him, as he is germophobic. He suffers from depression, bipolar disorder, dementia, arthritis, and many other mental illnesses. Although he very rarely sees such things, he quite enjoys very, very, very red meat, wine, and italian dishes. Having been raised by the highest official in the Persian army, he is well-off in swordplay, and is rather proper and aristocratic. He speaks many a language and is very well educated. He always cooperates with the employees but has been known to kill a few with their own weapons purely for sport.
Other: Sebastian's act is composed of fire, blades, and a white panther by the name of Silvus. Silvus was captured along with Sebastian, and the two were forced to perform together, making them somewhat of a pair of rivals. What has changed the two's biology so much is unkown.

[WhySoSerious?]

((I suppose we can start now. Anyone can still join. Toxico sounds sexy ))

A thin man by the name of Herald with a long spiraling mustache entered the room, pushing a crate marked 'Haydin' marked in slopply painted on letters. The creature inside the cage was actually named Hayden, but the employees of the circus always spelled it wrong.

The creature was intresting, to say the least. She had long blonde hair that spiraled to her rump, and she had wings. White wings that we're medium length, and she had turqoise skin, scaly skin. And a long spiky tail.

Hayden was currently hiding in a corner of the cage, pulling her legs up to her chest. She was wearing a rag dress of shorts. Hayden was wearing no undergarments, so she was a bit freaked out and careful to not bend down in front of they boys, or anyone for that matter.

The man stopped, and put her in the corner of a small leaky room. He put a bowl of food and water next to her; she sighed. It must of been 12:30.

Hayden took a deep breath and looked for some way to entertain herself. She found the best way was to look at her fellow Freaks.

[.::Kill0_0Frosty::.]

Name: Azra
Appearance:

Age: 26
Gender: Male
Personality: Azra is always happy and content when he is around food.
He is easily angered when people talk about his weight or how young he looks because of his age.
Other: Although obese he is surprisingly agile. He is a 26 year old who will forever look like a child.

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{{inorite? He's what you call creepyhawt, lol. Yes, Azra, you might as well play yourself.}}

Toxico looked up from where he had been playing around with some of his costumes when he head the noise of a crate being pushed somewhere nearby. He peered out from the bars on the front of his cage-like room, a place he'd made his own with all of the "requirements" he'd needed for his show, along with many stolen objects; no one dared to go in and take them from him, not anymore at least, when someone had managed to take something back he'd thrown a fit and attacked them - they decided it was easier to just let the Freak have what he wanted as long as it kept him quiet, and now whenever he left his little "dressing room" he put a small telekinetic barrier around it, stopping anyone from getting inside...just in case.

He blinked his wide eyes as he watched the crate being opened and the creature within being shoved into another small cage-like room. A bowl of food and water were placed beside her. It was feeding time.
"Get back, Nox!" one of the employees called. They certainly weren't going to try and put his food and water in his cage with him right by the front.
"Certainly, Jacob," he said pleasantly, taking a few steps back and sitting down on a chair he'd taken a long time ago. Unless he was quite far back they wouldn't open the front up. Jacob unlocked the smaller entrance to the cage at the bottom, the place they had for putting food into the cages of the more violent or simply dangerous Freaks. He practically threw the bowls inside and closed the small opening again quickly, locking it again.
"Eat up, Freak," he chuckled. Toxico moved swiftly to the bars at the front again, making Jacob jump a little and take a few steps away from the cage.
"Come in here and say that, Jacob," he said in an equally pleasant tone as before.
"Ha... nice one. Now eat before it gets up and walks away." This wasn't a random thought at all, the food was often very stale and disgusting, and at the point where one could imagine it having grown a mold so foul that it had its own life.
"Thank you, Jacob!" he called in a sing-song voice after him, grinning madly. He then sat down and pulled his bowls over, beginning to eat slowly as he peered over at the strange winged lizard girl who'd just be brought in. "Are you new to this particular circus?" he shouted out to her, more to get her attention than anything else, as she wasn't too far from him.

[Cakeface]

12:28... It was nearly time to eat, this would have interested Teary except she could tell it was nothing she wanted. If it had been meat or fish she would have smelt it a mile off, literally. She heard a crate being pushed in, she didn't see it though, she had her legs brought up to her face. She didn't bother looking up either, this sort of thing didn't bother her.

A lot of the staff were afraid to even put her food through the small part at the bottom because sometimes she would lunge for a member of staff even if they didn't touch her. Usually because they had shocked her by the sudden noise of bowels, but she had been know to grab someone by the arm and drag them in to eat them. This is why on occasion she was given meat, to destroy her urge to do this. She always seemed to be wet even when she hadn't been in the water for a while, humans made the joke of saying it was because she cried so much, in truth her body just produced a water like substance. This meant she could slide across the floor quickly and get the arm of a person before they could withdraw it.

She heard someone drop her food and water in then quickly move away, Teary looked up and made her way toward it, her teeth made short work of the stale bread. She looked around to see a new Freak - to her at least - in a room, she watched her with mild interest as another Freak talked to her.

[WhySoSerious?]

((Just make sure he had a weird appearance, being weird dosen't count.))

Hayden turned red at the Freak's shout, and she flinched, it was a bit loud. "Uh..uh.." She finally looked at him and flinched. He was the evil one, she shuddered a bit. Hayden gulped a bit. "Uh..yeah.." She said reluctantly, turning even red. "I'm Hayden," Hayden said, pulling her legs even tighter to her chest.

((Amazingly short.))

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{{Yes, he's weird lookin'. Dun't worreh. I might edit somethin' else into his profile about clawed hands and feet or some crap because... I dunno, shark teeth makes me think of Viral.
Edited some more stuff in, yo'.}}