[lucky thirteen]

Ignore this please.... I made a mistake and posted twice, sorry.

[angeltears.]

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Floc #: 75
Floc Name: Voodoo (Announced as 'The Blind Circus')
Personality: Nobody knows his actual identity, personality and such, but to others he seems a determined, kind flow. In his heart, he is actually very judgmental and likes to size himself up to others. If he doesn't like the other, or thinks that they are better then him, he will make them 'disappear' in the middle of the night. He try's hard to conceal his acts, so he often performs; for a reason for where he was at, and to find others that might steal his attention. His fake personality makes him seem generous, understanding, and kind, though he is the complete opposite. He also likes to lure females into ally's or circuses in the night; and he often ends up hanging them. Due to his disturbing personality, he likes to call himself The Blind Circus act, because of how he is able to trick everyone around him as if they are blind. He is very intelligent, and ironically, a little bit gullible.

[key]

75

Zack (his stage name changes with every show)

Zack loves mysteries. In fact, the only thing he loves more than a good mystery, is being one. His motto is the saying, "A magician never reveals his secrets!" He takes great pride in being able to fool even the best of the best. Onstage he is dramatic, spontaneous, and sinister. Offstage, though, he behaves like a normal, albeit clever, Floc. Another thing that makes him so different from other magicians is that his shows are never alike, because he never uses the same act twice. He could be famous, but he doesn't want that. His shows are not that well know, and he purposely keeps it that way because he's a bit paranoid. He fears that someone from his past will turn up at one of his shows and start talking about him. If that ever happened, then he wouldn't be a mystery anymore and his shows would be ruined. For this purpose, he also never uses his real name when he's performing.

[jasper ;]

// res, flox 73 //

Floc #: 73
Floc Name: Rhian
Personality (less than 500 words):

[Mits]

Floc #: 72
Floc Name: Stanley
Personality (less than 500 words): Even as a mage, Stanley hates little kids. Stanley likes triangle cut sandwiches, but if made wrong he whacks the person with his wand. He hates people with red hair, especially if their name is Flux because it sounds so much like Flox. Stanley likes to take strolls in the park with his magical bunny that he pulls out of his hat.

[Shadowdannie]

Floc #: 71
Floc Name: Sansho
Personality (less than 500 words):
-Tricky:
Sansho loves to play tricks on people. He's a mean little guy and will go to great lengths to make people look like fools. The reason he likes to make people look like fools is because Sansho believes that everyone, almost everyone, is inferior to him. He believes that he is better than everyone else that he comes in contact with.
-Cocky:
He believes he is better than everyone else. He is very self-centered and this causes him to make everyone around him look like fools.
-Mischievous:
You never know what Sansho is up to. He is very sneaky and very mischievous.
-Playful:
He loves playing around with people. He loves to not only make them look like fools, he loves to make people laugh as well.
-Loving:
Even though Sansho is mean, he can be really loving. He loves to cuddle with people who know him well. He really likes being hugged, even though Sansho will never admit it.
-Caring:
He cares for those who are close to him, even though he still plays tricks on them. Once you get on Sansho's good side, he can be the most caring little flox you have ever met. He loves to cuddle and be close to the ones he loves.
-Closed off:
Because Sansho is a trickster, he is pretty closed off towards people. He doesn't like opening up to people. It takes him a lot to open up to people. But once you do crack that tough exterior, he is just a teddy bear on the inside.

[Groggy]

Step right up, step right up! The show is about to begin!

P R E P A R E--T O--BE--A S T O N I S H E D

Floc #: #71
Floc Name: Aston (ast-ston) Comes from the word "astonished",
meaning greatly impressed or amazed.
Personality: Aston lives for the thrill of performing. He performs in magic shows, but they aren't your every day birthday party performances. He is some sort of "adrenaline junkie," a floc who loves feeling a rush. He wants his audience to feel fear, suspense, and anxiety. He wants everybody's eyes to be on the show, with their jaws dropped, begging to know what happens next. But above all of this, he wants to get his thrill out of the show. To do this he will make crazy illusions and do things that seem dangerous, and sometimes are, although he has never been injured during a performance and likely never will be. Aston is a mysterious fellow, and very few other flox know a lot about him. He is not very social outside of his career. His career is his obsession, and he spends most of his free time practicing and creating new tricks for his audiences. He is famous for his magic shows, and his fame gets to his head. He believes that he is above most other flox, they aren't nearly as powerful as him. In his mind he is the aristocrat, and the other flox around him are just peasants. But they are peasants who sponsor his career, so he usually treats them with decency. But his magic isn't limited to his shows, he performs his trickery as jokes and pranks as well. He is a very clever floc, which is actually one of his worst traits, because he feels the need to correct others when he thinks they are wrong. The strangest thing about Aston is his secret hatred for magic. He enjoys performing, and completely freaking his audience out, but there is something about it that bothers him severely. All of his magic is fake. Many flox believe in it, and think that Aston truly does have magical skills, but Aston knows that he does it. He find rewatching his shows boring, and he doesn't know how the audience enjoys it, because it is so painfully obvious to him that he is not really magic.

[Dr. Paine]

★·.·´¯`·.·★ мү мυsε ιs α ғιcкℓε ωιтcн ★·.·´¯`·.·★

Floc #:
71

Floc Name:
Sander Cohen



Personality (less than 500 words):
Magic is an art, and Sander... Sander Cohen, he is no less than a master artist, no matter what his detractors might say. Sander takes a strange delight in the pain of others, citing it as the purest inspiration-- the elegance of mortal frailty, he calls it, and most of his subjects are... frankly? Disturbing. A bit of roadkill or carcass left by wolves turned into a gruesome painting, stories of the broken-hearted heard and, in a matter of hours, turned into a song; even his own madness turned into fanciful stories that churn the stomach of anyone who dares listen. His magic acts are no exception-- Sander specializes in escape and death-defying feats-- being suspended and locked up over an electrified vat of water, blindfolded against a board as someone else throws knives... anything to get his audience on the edge of their seats with fright.

He is not a kind floc. Not by any means. As long as his own ends are met, Sander couldn't care less about the fate of his assistants or... 'friends', and any form of relationship-- familial, platonic, or (though it is unlikely to ever happen) romantic-- would be doomed from the start. Sander is as fickle as he claims his muse to be, and will abandon old ties should anything more interesting at the time come up; and even then... he's all take, very little give. This has earned him a great many enemies over the course of his fifty years of life... but somehow, some way, he always manages to pull a trick out of his hat to save his own hide. He is a master at manipulating others after all, knowing just what words can set one foe against another, and he delights in watching whatever bloodshed might follow-- but his own paws stay as pure and clean as the silk gloves he always wears, he says. It's hardly his fault if others choose to believe him and act upon those... possibly wayward beliefs, right? And no deaths have ever resulted from this, so really, what's there to worry about?

However, Sanders arts have all been put on hold for the last year or so-- it seems, during a voyage over the Atlantic, his key was lost, and he's certain someone has found it... and, he dearly hopes, this someone will share in his delights, perhaps even become an assistant and help him put on the grandest show he's ever done.

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★·.·´¯`·.·★ wιтн a ѕнorт aттenтιon ѕpan! ★·.·´¯`·.·★

[butchazurite]

res for 72<3

[heir]

reserve!