Name: Gabriel Gender: Male, Pansexual Age/DOB: 34, unknown dob Origin: Aperturth, Carnival family for at least 3 generations; has 2 children known, Parker with Passion, and Godiva with Freedom Family: Carnies, and a mutt to boot, Gabriel's family has served as acrobats, clowns, sideshow freaks, and barkers Other: Yes, yes he can bend over and do that. Why don't you try it? Height: 6'2" Weight: 120? All ligaments and rubber, apparently, visibly skinny but not bony so much as just ... Human Lite Hair: Dark red, slightly wavy and flyaway, kept long and in a tail most of the time Eyes: steel blue, large, seems to have really light pupils as well, often narrowed in thought Appearance: light skinned but more pallid than pale, and he would probably bronze nicely in the sun if he chose to sit out or take off some of the fancy dancy clothes he likes so much. If he were on Our Earth he'd be a Goth or Vamp. When he's performing in any way, however, he will strip down to the minimal amount - and he really really wants to get a hold of one of those Icarus suits. His voice is scratchy, and usually sounds a bit peeved about something or other. Genetic Abilities: Though not overtly Vortal, his physical limberness is absolutely a mutation, and probably carried through numerous generations much farther back than the Carnival's records of his family. He can squirm into tiny spaces with ease, twist half his body around and still be facing you, almost seems to stretch like a rubber toy at times. None of this incurs any damage or even apparently any pain, and his healing is also a bit faster than a normal person's in terms of surface scratches or cuts. Icarus Processing: None, Melissa wants him to have it, she's tempted to dangle that much-wanted Icarus outfit as a shiny for getting it done. She is absolutely not above bribery. |
Image Credits: Doll Divine / Lord Stevan |
Skills or Profession: During the Carnies tours he was a contortionist, and performed alternately in the acrobatics show above the center ring. Unafraid of heights, he'll climb nearly anything, and can do that with ease because not only does he just not weigh much, but his fingers are remarkably strong and can fit into very small nooks. His nails are also quite strong, so if he has to push his fingertips into soft wood or even earth, he can do that too and not really suffer from it. The modern upshot of this is that he can get into places no one else wants to: the plumbing, vents, electrical conduit, and other such spots. He doesn't care to know what it is he's doing: he will follow instruction and do it right, but jesus stop trying to tell him what the formula for that electronic connection is doing. He doesn't care. | |
Personality: He is fearless in front of people, even to the point of being a bit too bold or forward, however he is afraid of dogs - of any size or shape - and dislikes bright sunlight. Whether that's because he is allergic to either of those things, no one knows, but it's obvious that he will go to lengths to aovid both. | |
Events or History: Life with the Carnies was quite fun, rewarding, and busy. Even after the Event, for a short time anyway. He does like to relax with a nice hot buttered rum, and impress the ladies or gents with ... interesting positions, shall we say. Though he doesn't love the sunlight, and generally will only grudginly remain during the day, he will pick up spare patrol duties for the Northern Dragon Tower 2, oh he loves that smell, what is that, cow dung? Delicious. mmm. yeah. >_> |
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Dragon Name: Passionfruit |
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