Monochrome Circus
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Thank you, Mister Ducky. A buddy did it for me, Bless her heart. ‘w’
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Name: Florence Mime’N Gale
Age: 20 years old
Gender: Male ( though constantly prone to change due to the chaotic nature of his home and it’s prolonged effects on his body)
Abilities: Multiversal gateway summoner, ability to vibrate his hands at high speeds to solidify air molecules, acrobatic.
Back story: Florence was first taken off the streets of France as child and taken into a small orphanage. He hated it. He was pale, weird, and everyone made sure he knew it. He quickly escaped and ran into a wandering circus.
They allowed him to spend the day with them and it was through this, he learned that their circus was known for keeping runaways.(Which was obvious baiting if anything. ) Begging them was already on the tip of his tongue and their eerie ring-leader took him in without a moment’s hesitation.
Of course, it wasn’t without a catch. Being only five, he couldn’t be in their dangerous acts just yet, so they instead employed him as their ‘caretaker’. Keeping the place clean and assisting people through acts as necessary, all the while maintaining the ‘act’ he was given. In this case, it was a mime and the ringmaster taught him everything he’d need to become one. It was arduous and even painful as he learned the ways of a mime, while also learning to be the best maid he could be. In the case of the ringmaster,who was also a magician, it meant ‘being everywhere at once’. How was this possible? The magic of transportation.
It was during this time, his future act began to shine through as he seemed to have a knack for such magicks. Coming into his tent was always a pleasant surprise for the troupe as his enchantments slowly brought the small tent to life, the once small space expanding into a twisted maze of blacks, whites, swirls, and stairs.
That was several years ago. Now 20, his magic has flourished into something amazing and his enchanted tent has become a major attraction, known as the pandemonium cafe. Where the gravity makes no sense, the sole maid even less, and a place where you never know WHERE exactly you could end up.
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Name: Florene Mime’N Gale
Age: 20 years old
Grade: Senior (he was forced into school three years late)
Gender: Male
Looks: With a height of 6’1, dangerously-androgynous looks, covered in make-up, a nanny-like personality, and dressed in a strange maid’s outfit, he’s VERY outlandish for a human. He has two large bells on his rear as well as a bob-cut and beret on his head.
Gift or Talent: Multiversal gateway summoner, ability to vibrate his hands at high speeds to solidify air molecules, acrobatic.
Back story: Florence was first taken off the streets of France as child and taken into a small orphanage. He hated it. He was pale, weird, and everyone made sure he knew it. He quickly escaped and ran into a wandering circus.
They allowed him to spend the day with them and it was through this, he learned that their circus was known for keeping runaways.(Which was obvious baiting if anything. ) Begging them was already on the tip of his tongue and their eerie ring-leader took him in without a moment’s hesitation.
Of course, it wasn’t without a catch. Being only five, he couldn’t be in their dangerous acts just yet, so they instead employed him as their ‘caretaker’. Keeping the place clean and assisting people through acts as necessary, all the while maintaining the ‘act’ he was given. In this case, it was a mime and the ringmaster taught him everything he’d need to become one. It was arduous and even painful as he learned the ways of a mime, while also learning to be the best maid he could be. In the case of the ringmaster,who was also a magician, it meant ‘being everywhere at once’. How was this possible? The magic of transportation.
It was during this time, his future act began to shine through as he seemed to have a knack for such magicks. Coming into his tent was always a pleasant surprise for the troupe as his enchantments slowly brought the small tent to life, the once small space expanding into a twisted maze of blacks, whites, swirls, and stairs.
That was several years ago. Now 20, his magic has flourished into something amazing and his enchanted tent has become a major attraction, known as the pandemonium cafe. Where the gravity makes no sense, the sole maid even less, and a place where you never know WHERE exactly you could end up.
Goal(s): The prosperity of his Pandemonium Cafe
Alignment: True Neutral
Subject you study: Business and Performance arts
Live in the school: Yes or [No]
Others:
He’s VERY friendly but DON’T expect him to make much noise, aside from his bells.
When in the confines of his chaotic realm, he’s very in-control but on earth, he’s not used to how…normal it is and, as a result, can be sort of clumsy. It’s difficult to tell what is a part of his act and what isn’t.
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Giving a low curtsy, the strange mime-maid lowered his head obediently, a demure smile on his painted features. He didn’t say a word, but given his calm reaction, it’d be clear to anyone that he would expect nothing less.
(I agree~)
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Whoops forgot the danged pic
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This is Florence De Mime’N Gale.
That’s exactly how he looks because….that /IS/ him. ^~^