Freak of Nature (Semi-Lit)

[Veins Of Opal]

{{I can have Daniel go up to Bassy's character, and distract himself from his problems. XD

Also, Javik sounds like he has a Jamaican accent. So, yeah. Just imagine that, cause I don't wanna type his accent out, huehue.}}

Javik looked up to them, and he furrowed his browline into a glare as he looked to the maroon-haired human. "All of your guesses are wrong," he informed the man with a sigh, flicking his eyes from the girl and to the hound and man. Well, his decision had been made for him. He'd have to speak with that human at a later time to sate his curiosity. "I am from Eden Prime. It is in a different Star Cluster than Earth, or Mars." he replied, keeping his distance from the two. He folded his arms across his chest, giving a rather bored sigh. "I am assuming you are the one they call Ringmaster," he began, his pair of golden eyes surfing over the man's very odd attire. "Do you mind telling me what your "Show" is?" Javik finished, giving a mental groan about the heat of this "Australia". It was absolutely dreadful.

[Fork]

// I don't mind as long as someone just talks to him. XD

[Veins Of Opal]

{{Here comes a grumpy, indecisive and depressed Daniel for ya, then. XD His form is on the first page, if you wanna know about him. c:}}

Daniel wasn't sure for how long he lay down there, but he just felt restless. He decided he would walk back towards the caravan, but, he didn't want to go inside of his cabin just yet. Quite frankly, he didn't want to face Ringmaster right now. So, he stood, Delilah getting to her feet beside him, padding along happily with him. Daniel brushed back his lengthy ebony hair, his blue and golden eyes looking to the Caravan as he neared it. His bi-coloured gaze came upon an unfamiliar face, and he frowned. Something to distract him from his thoughts would be welcomed. He approached the boy, raising a dark eyebrow at him. "Who are you?" he asked, as he came to a stop near the stranger, placing his hands in his pockets.

(Sure!)

Lilith yawned softly. She was beginning to grow tired. But, she didn't want to go back to her wagon. It was too datk there. Nor did she want to sleep outside. She had seen a pretty scary eight-legged creature earlier that kept her from sleeping outside. Her tired mind not thinking of any other choices, she headed over to Dyus's wagon. Lilith knocked on the door lightly then waited.

Dyus was laying on his cot, fast asleep, whenever he heard a knock upon his door. His eyes opened, gravitating towards his door. Who would be wishing to speak with him? He got to his feet, moving quickly to the door to respond to whomever it was. He wrapped his long, clawed fingers around the door knob, twisting it and pulling it open. His fiery irises fell upon Lilith, and he gave a sharp-toothed smile. "Greetings," he spoke to her, giving a friendly nod. "Need something?"

[Falls]

Ringmaster gave the thing a once-over as it spoke of its origins. Perhaps he should've been surprised or honored to meet an alien from so far away, but so many years or weird had numbed him to situations such as this. Instead, his mind immediately jumped to the possibility of adding a new member to his troupe of Freaks. "This, my good man, is a circus where people pay me to see the strange people that collect." He took a step forward towards Javik, obviously intrigued by the alien.

[Fork]

Seo looked at Daniel, he looked up at the man. "U-Uh I-I.. I-I don't know w-where I am..." He said with rosy cheeks. He backed up slightly. "P-please don't hurt me? I was just wondering w-where I was" He said cowering slightly.

//I have to go, I shall be abck soon

[Veins Of Opal]

Javik watched the man as he stepped forward towards him, but the Prothean merely remained standing where he was, blinking his eyes at the response. "And I am supposed to expect that your performers stay here for your good will? Or?" he began, a frown upon his lips as his eyes looked to the man. Something seemed off about this Ringmaster. By the way he held himself, Javik didn't expect this man to be very... friendly, to his performers. He perceived this man to be like most humans. Greedy, only out for themselves. He did not speak this thought, though.

Daniel gave a sigh at the kid's submissive behaviour, putting away his irritable mood as best he could. "Hey there, don't be scared of me. I promise, I won't lay a hand on you. Right now, you're in Austalia. And this," Daniel spoke, gesturing to the Caravan with an open hand, "is a Freak Show. People with odd "talents" stay here and perform." he finished, groaning as his mind once again fluttered to the pulsing decision he had yet to make.

[dmlp]

Roslyn flicked her ear when she felt Ringmaster grip her fur in his sudden panic, her eyes remaining focused on the stranger. Ringmaster relaxed and flicked her ear, she paid no heed however silenced her growling and hide her ivory and black stained canines beneath her lips so as to not provoke this newcomer when he wasn't being a threat, he had merely caught her off guard and his unfamiliar scent made her nervous. Hostility was replaced by curiosity and Roslyn lifted her nose to sniff at the air to get a better idea of the person without leaving her masters side. She muttered something Latin under her breath that was almost inaudible in response to the unnamed stranger's correcting Ringmaster. Ringmaster took a step towards the alien and Roslyn flicked her ear, stepping a bit forward so she remained near RM, but at the same time keeping at a distance where he wouldn't feel the need to shoo her away. Roslyn snorted in laughter at Javik inquiry, wanting to speak up that it was no concern of his but remaining quiet.

((I have free charries if needed))

[Falls]

Ringmaster snorted amusedly at Javik's question, finding his "good will" guess to be quite far from the mark. "No, no." He dismissed Javik's words with a wave of his hand. Roslynn stepped forward and he absently placed a hand on her neck once more as he explained. "Money. And security. When you have fangs and fish scales, this is just about the only place you can be sure you can have a job and avoid getting lynched." He glanced to Roslynn and back to the alien, cracking a grin as he heard her thoughts. "My hound thinks you're nosy," he said with chuckle.

[Veins Of Opal]

Javik nodded at the explanation, contemplative. He was taken from his mind as Ringmaster spoke about his hound, and he raised his browline in curiosity. "She is linked to you?" he inquired, placing a hand on his hip and shifting his weight from one foot to the other. "Intriguing. I always assumed Earth had nothing of interest. It seems I have been proven wrong." he spoke, mostly to himself. He flicked his golden irises back to Ringmaster, thinking for a moment before speaking, "If you have space available, I may travel with you, for awhile. I have yet to find anything else to occupy my time. And if you will be leaving Australia soon, the better." Javik rumbled in his deep voice, holding the Ringmaster's burgundy gaze with his two sets of amber eyes.

[darling lady]

Nakusha was beginning to feel like she would be crushed soon if Jem kept increasing his vice- like grip. It was slightly awkward, having the much taller dragon boy hiding his face in the nook between her shoulder. But she did not complain, not wanting to let go. She held Jem tightly, the first time she has gotten to hold him since she left all those months ago. She felt his fingers stroke her hair, and closed her eyes.

It was a nice feeling, it was familiar and loving. She had missed the feeling of Jem, his caring stroking fingers, his warm breath, his pink hair, which was long enough it tickled her face. She had missed everything about him, and was suddenly wretched away and forced to let go. He set her down, hands on her shoulders. Silver eyes, reflecting betrayal and confusion, stared at her confrontationally. “Where…Why…You—” Jem stammered out, obviously a million questions fighting for their place on his tongue. She sighed, her dark eyes sad and apologetic.

“I left for selfish reasons, for myself, and I am sorry. You have every right to be angry at myself, and you deserve more than just an apology—but I am sorry. If you wish to know, I went home. I had to set things straight.” She explained, or tried to. For once there was no ramble of words to supply Nakusha with what she needed to say. In fact, she was at a loss for words, on how to explain things. Only the fact that she usually rambles provided her with so much.


Nevidora tried to slip away, when a sudden voice came out from towards the caravans. Despite the fact she did not know the Ringmaster personally, she recognized it as his. She heard him yelling often enough that it was a familiar sound. The Ringmaster did not seem to notice her, calling out the demon-dog-thing’s name (which was apparently Roslynn) and immediately teasing her about fleas. The thing-Roslynn, got up. Was she invisible to them…?

Nevidora chided herself mentally for being such a moron. She could easily make herself invisible and slip away back to her own private comforting sulfuric-smelling caravan, but Roslynn suddenly growled. Nevidora gulped, not used to seeing such large menacing looking dogs. It looked quite large, and it’s belly was swollen like a balloon. Great. She had the luck of coming across a pregnant demon dog of all things. And the only thing that could help was the Ringmaster, but Nevidora had a few serious doubts that he would even care if his dog attacked her.

But, there seemed to be someone else nearby that the dog was growling at. Resisting the urge to sigh in relief, she grabbed her pendant and held it in her palm. Her body and belongings became completely invisible, and Nevidora tiptoed away from the group. Only once shewas back by the caravans did she stop the alchemical spell, suddenly becoming visible right outside her caravan (which still stunk).