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Phoenix let out a small groan as he laid in his bed. Yeah he slept although it was only to keep
up a routine. His dead body had grown accustomed to it and he had also gained a rather bad
dislike to being woken up when he wasn't ready. On this occasion it didn't seem like he was
going to be disturbed which was good. Since when he was it could almost be compared to
having low blood pressure. Usually people by now wouldn't disturb him at least after the first
time. The certainly got a tongue lashing when they did maybe a book thrown at them but overall
it wasn't like he was a bad person. Rolling over the sun hit him in the face it was surprising but
that seemed to trigger something.

The fiery red haired male started to feel warm. His breath seeming to get trapped a hazy smoke
filling his thoughts in between the haze a bright light. Fire.....The heat only seemed to increase
until he shot up in a sweat. His breathing heavy and raspy. He could still remember the
heat......the screaming......the panic after all these years. It haunted him n his sleep althgouh not
as often as when he had first died. Raising one of his hands he wiped the sweat off of his
forehead. At least nobody would have to deal with his foul mood since nobody had woken him
up. Letting out a small groan his hand moved from his forehead to rest on the bunch of covers
which had slipped down off of his chest before he swung his legs over the side of the bed. He
had pretty normal clothing for his act he didn't really need much. It was just jazzed up a little.
Small rubies on the blazer and such even better it matched quite nicely with his hair.

It was needless to say that his appearance had changed rather drastically since his days of
being alive. London, England. Tuesday 4th September, 1666. The Great Fire of London. The day
of his death. Like the long red hair would be tolerated in those days and that's not to mention the
facial piercing. He would most likely have been disowned although he did come to wonder what
had happened of his family after his death. His younger sister. She was out of London during that
time she had survived. Did she have kids did his family fizzle out or were there still some of his
ancestors around. It was an interesting thought and it got his mind working even at this time.
Pushing himself to his feet he let his hand slowly run down the blazer of his outfit his fingertips
gently circling the nicely placed rubies.

After a short while he was read to go. Lightly pushing open the door to his trailer he glanced in
one direction and then the other. It seemed there were people around...A few of the other circus
folk. Blythe, Drusilla and Delaney outside of Delaney's trailer. Now he got along with the two dark
haired woman and Blythe to a degree even if he was slightly uneasy around her giving both her
act and the ability she had gained though death. Maybe going over there might not be such a
good idea right now especially considering how he had woken up. Nix ended up walking in the
opposite direction towards There seemed to be a slightly panicked aura in the air.....He had
heard shouting before he woke up maybe that had contributed to the dream. He wasn't too happy
about that but what could he do about it now. He just hoped it was some kind of emergency.


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Now where had the dark haired male been? At the Circus....Well no he had done what he was
good at. Party!!! He had taken a trip......Off circus into the night. To be honest it was a blast. he
had even took the precaution to put a nice makeshift. 'Do not disturb!' sign on his door or
tent....Whatever he had what it was was unimportant. Approaching he noticed a group at the
entrance. What were they onto him and they were waiting for him to slip up? Oh what better way
to avoid that be.....Brilliant idea.....Brilliant idea......Climbing over the wall just to the side of the
entrance. Okay it was a bad idea.....Very bad idea. Why because it was high and it was a
slightly long drop and couple that with being slightly intoxicated.....Well it didn't spell good news
in anyway. But he was going to do it anyway.

Sneaking his way over Or rather sneaking over falling over a few times. When he got closer that
was when he noticed.....Oh it was guests. Was he off the hook? Sorted. Act natural....Act
natural.....And......Fall in your face just as you were about to enter.....Yeah that wasn't quite the
plan but it would be fine.....It would be amazing. Noooooo problemo. Pushing himself to his feet
he let out grin. "I'm okay." he stated with a slightly nervous chuckle like anybody had really
asked. Oh well it was catastrophe averted so far. If he could just get back to his trailer and well
lay down without being seen then he would be completely home free.....Just like.....Oh god I
woke up drunk what a coincidence.

The problem was getting to his trailer without being seen. The dark haired male almost tip-toed
though the Circus grounds hiding every time he saw someone until he got to his door pulling it
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Stryker seemed rather pleased with his attention and he was pretty sure that Delaney was
surprised when he hugged her back even if it was just with one hand. There was a time when he
would just....stand there and not really react but he had gotten more comfortable with her. There
wasn't really many people that the wolf didn't like. Apart from maybe Axel maybe the wolf had
gotten that slightly dislike from Nier. His eyes flicked back towards the brunette as he let his lips
curl up into a small smile.

"I am glad to hear that you are doing alright. You know I worry about you and the others."

The red head gave Lana a small shrug. "There's really no need to worry about me. I'll be fine." he
replied he was pretty sure he had managed to hide it from her when he had started to fade and
he was pretty sure that he could do it again should it start to happen again. he had survived all
this time it would be a shame to.....Fizzle out like that right? letting out a small sigh He was
pretty sure she might have caught a glimpse of Axel she looked almost relived after all. That was
a clear indication in itself. That did bring up an interesting question though. "Is Axel really that
unpleasant."
he questioned raising an eyebrow sure. Nix didn't really care too much to talk to
him unless he was spoken to but he didn't seem like a bad guy just a little....Over the top in
some aspects.

"Thank you, the outfit helps draw attention, which helps in my performance. I just need to have Dru do something with my hair before the show starts. I just hope I can find her again."

Raising an eyebrow he couldn't help but chuckle slightly. "I'm surprised that you have trouble
gaining attention."
he replied no doubt Delaney had her own little fans. Being in a circus was as
close of being a celebrity they could get and at times they have people that would come
everyday just to see a specific person or act. He felt her hand move to his arm and let out a
small sigh. "You shouldn't do that Lana." he commented unsure of what else to say about it.
Needless to say as she gave him a little energy he flooded it back into her. "You shouldn't worry
so much." At least he knew he could count on her should something go wrong. That was always
good to know.

"Why yes I do actually. What if we told the story of Peter and the Wolf?"

He thought for a moment. Well that could be interesting. Nodding lightly. "That sounds good."
Nix really did have a lot of trust for the brunette. Because of their duo act. She was most likely
one of the closest people to him. Although the question of him overworking her. He looked at
least a little concerned she did have her own act to do as well. At least he didn't have to worry
about that now. She would let him know if she needed a break. That was good. She seemed to
get worried at the appearance of Mary though since the more she spoke the paler Nix seemed to
get. If that was even possible since right now he kind of looked like he had seen a ghost.

" rain....kept.....awake"

Well.....Phoenix could take that as a no Emily did look rather perky today. Even if she was using
him pretty much as a human shield. he glanced back towards her for a moment unsure of how to
make her feel a little more comfortable at the moment....If he couldn't even do that with himself
right now what chance did he have with Emily. Delaney seemed to have quietened down a little
he was sure she was....observing more that anything. Emily wouldn't really been that much
assistance since she was shy but things only seemed to get from bad to worse.....The Twins,
Jamie and Abel. If that didn't spell bad news he didn't know what did.

”Hey Nix!”

”Who is the pretty lady?”


Nix's eyes narrowed slightly. This could only end.....well badly. The seemed happy to see him
either that or it was just the thought that they were going to have some of their cruel fun. Now it
usually wouldn't bother Nix all that much because.....well he wasn't really one of their main
targets but right now it was most likely hard not to be as pale as he looked. Well he was pretty
sure they were talking about Mary. Since they had seen Delaney and Emily before so they
wouldn't be asking who they were. "Mary Victoria York. The Duchess of York." He replied with a
shrug almost like it was no big deal. Even if she hadn't told him directly someone like him would
know something like that. Or at least he would guess it would be common knowledge. James
and Abel didn't seem to be finished there though. They snatched the picture.......SNATCHED
THE PICTURE! At least that had broken him out of his stare. God It was uncanny He let his
eyes trail away from Mary as he dig his hands into his pockets.

”Hey, rude! Don’t grab. What are you, four?”

”I just wanna look. The guy looks familiar.”

”But it’s obviously the girls, looks she’s even in the picture. Give it back.”


Murder? Was murder an acceptable punishment maybe the twins were trying to push him like
they pushed a few other people and at the moment due to the circumstances it was working. He
took a deep breath At least they weren't being well too....conspicuous with the picture it would
have been bad if they had said something more about it. They wouldn't do something like that as
much as they enjoyed pranks. They just liked getting under peoples skin. Seriously....You look
with your eyes not your hands that was certainly something the twins should know by now.
Maybe he should start carrying one of those water spray bottles. That would be amusing. At
least he had been snapped out of trance he seemed to have been in staring at Mary. It was hard
to believe his eyes for a moment. She must have thought it was well weird now....Maybe the was
the best thing though. He might have just felt a little bad when he told her he wasn't related to
Wesley. She looked slightly....disappointed. But he was telling the truth for the question she
asked.....He wasn't related to Wesley, he was Wesley. It wasn't too long before she was
blushing though. Had he said something....to do that.

"Really? Well you do look extremely like him. Do you believe in reincarnation Sir? Because I think you might be his. Which is in a bit romantic. I've been told that I am very much like Mary duchess of york. It'd be just...really like one of those stories where two reincarnations fall back in love. Oh talk about a story to"

"Oh my where are my manners. I am rambling, sorry. I tend to go off when I talk about them. They are one of the most romantic stories i've ever heard."


Oh god Oh god she was going back to that. Lightly he shook his head. Okay maybe facial
features but he could just play that off. Giving off a light shrug. "Not really." he replied "I just don't
see it."
Phoenix commented "I mean my hair is red and its hard to tell anything like that with
my piercing."
He commented. Yep that was the excuse he was using. It was poor but he just
couldn't think straight right now. She then hit another of his heart strings. ******** ******** ******** not
good. Reincarnations eh? Well obviously she was one. Not just her looks it seemed her
mannerisms as well. she was so much like his Mary. Watching as her cheeks seemed to
darken a little more. She even seemed to have a twinkle in her eye as she spoke about it. The
same kind of twinkle he remembered when she received a gift from him. God he could
just....Melt. This wasn't good at all. At least the attention was brought away from him for a
moment.....Thank you Emily.

"Hello Miss. My name is Mary Victoria York. This is Miss Peterson my governess. May I request your name miss?"

"Yes, Nix, who is this pretty lady?"

"Be careful that is a family heirloom and if it breaks it cannot be replaced. So please please be careful. And one should ask before lifting a painting. Its manners"


Whoa. Well this wasn't good he wasn't exactly sure what the twins were trying to do and it
seemed that Miss Peterson pretty shocked. She looked horrified. At least Jamie had some
sense in that head of his. "Its not a picture as you know it Its a painting. You can see the brush
strokes."
he commented hoping that would make the twins be a little more careful plus he
needed a reason as to how he knew it was a painting and the brush strokes one was perfect
right? At least it was returned by their puppet. Thank god for that. It seemed like things were
only going to be getting worse for him though. Mary seemed to be going into more detail about
the picture. It certainly felt strange coming from someone else.....someone alive no less.

"Yes, in the picture it is Mary of York she was married to Wesley. I have been told I look and act much like her. She was a firecracker, that is for sure. Even though she had lived in the 1600s"

Well that was something he hadn't shared with the circus. That he had been Married when he
was alive. So he was pretty sure the twins, Delaney and Emily would be surprised to hear it. Not
only that but the fact that this woman was not only a spitting image of his Mary but shared the
same name. it was certainly a shock to him. But she did make a point that might have scared
him that much more. People said that she not only looked like her but she acted like her too. If
he didn't know that then it was going to be apparent that what she had said was indeed true. The
bob on Abel's head followed by her words.

"Now we are all good. If you were older, such as the Wesley doppleganger over here I would have demanded jewelry and chocolate but since you are young you get this. Now Mr Abel do you know why it was wrong to pull rather than ask for the painting?"

She would....demand jewelry and chocolate. She was really making his mind swirl wasn't she?
She was.....exactly like her wasn't she? He could tell. She was really able to talk him into
getting her anything when he was alive couldn't she? His eyes flicked to the side only to see
Delaney. Well he was pretty sure she was surprised. Letting out a calming sigh Nixxy took a few
steps forward until he ended up standing just to the side of Mary. "I'm going to have to depart.
Hopefully you will be entertained."
He commented although he didn't leave her without a small
peck on the back of her hand. What exactly was he going to do now? He needed to speak with
Alice. maybe it would be best to head to her trailer right away.

"Nix, dear, would you like to come to my tent for a little until you are feeling better? You are looking worse then you were before, and I think you should rest a little before the show starts."

Lightly raising his hand giving Delaney a wave as she spoke. he didn't really turn around but he
did give a reply. "No I'll be fine. No need to worry. I'll just like....lay down in my trailer for a while."
Yep he was running....Hightailing it in the other direction to hide. But first a trip to Alice's trailer.
That sounded like a good idea. Slowly making his way over he lightly tapped on the door since
he didn't really want to burst in she could be doing....Well anything. Getting changed Showering
ect.


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        Dorian Aiden King
        Twenty-Five
        Vodník
        Royal
        Blueish Green
        Brunette
        I don't really have any tattoo's or scars I'm slightly vain that way.

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        Have you ever felt something strange at the bottom of a pond? If you’re not sure what it was, we suggest the Vodníci, a breed of underwater ghouls who dress like vagrants and proudly store human souls in cups. That’s right — after you've been drowned by a Vodník, your soul is eternally doomed to his cup, the creature’s one prized possession. When a Vodník isn't busy killing swimmers, he will often spend his time leisurely smoking tobacco, loitering, and playing cards at the water’s edge.!

        This is what people say about what I am. I guess you could say it was the way I was created. Althgouh it was a little different My mother was a princess and my father was a Vodnici a Vodnici who let my mother go. It isn't really the conventional thing. I guess that could be why I like water so much. This was in the Czech Republic Althoguh Vodnici are prominent around Slovakia as well. I had a rather easy life and I most likely got my looks more from my mother at least when I am in my human form since I have a Vodinci form too.....That isn't as appealing so I tend to stay in my human form. Its alot more.....Pretty. Its a hell of alot easier than looking like a cross between a Leprachan and a goblin right?

        Vain, Arrogant and I know what I want. It isn't my fault its just the way I am although I am rather partial to gambling. I only have one prized possession though. I seem to have gained a cup. Although it isn't an ordinary cup I always seem oddly......drawn to it. I'm pretty care free thoguh there isn't too much I usually have to worry about. Most would say I love myself which for the most part is pretty true. Most people wouldn't expect this but at times I just like sitting by the waters side and just watching the currents. Hey its relaxing.
        Water, Looking good, Women, Gambling and bets, River banks, Generally being outdoors. I have gotten a liking for dancing too hey its pretty much a requirement as a prince.
        I don't really like.....No I hate losing. I also don't like settling. Or being interrupted I have a thing about finishing something off. It really irk me when I'm not able to do that.
        Being a Vodníci Isn't that enough....Oh and my cup being lost. I have a rather special connection to it.Most people think its wierd.
        Becoming More Vodníci That he would like.

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        Florence + The Machine - What The Water Gave Me
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              Valerio Jamie Anderson
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              Black Shunk
              Villager
              Light Blue
              Black
              He has Various scars on his back and torso

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              He takes the form of a huge black dog, and prowls along dark lanes and lonesome field footpaths, where, although his howling makes the hearer's blood run cold, his footfalls make no sound. You may know him at once, should you see him, by his fiery eyes. But such an encounter might bring you the worst of luck: it is even said that to meet him is to be warned that your death will occur before the end of the year. So you will do well to shut your eyes if you hear him howling; shut them even if you are uncertain whether it is the dog fiend or the voice of the wind you hear. Should you never set eyes on our Norfolk Snarleyow you may perhaps doubt his existence, and, like other learned folks, tell us that his story is nothing but the old Scandinavian myth of the black hound of Odin, brought to us by the Vikings who long ago settled down on the Norfolk coast.

              Thats right I'm from England. To Be honest I don't really know too much more about my background but I am a traveling musician a musician that has been driven out of a few towns. I'm apparently an omen of bad luck. I get into town bad things start happening. I know I'm a Black Shunk so that is most likely the reason why. It was certainly a surprise that I was invited to this ball though. It was almost the moment I got into town. I don't really know my parents at all since I was raised in an orphanage it wasn't the best time at all and I ended up running away. Which led me to the lifestyle I have now moving from city to city just trying to find a place where I can be left alone.

              I guess you could say I'm friendly and approachable. I like to take things easy. I'm not really a problematic person and I try to blend in for the most part I don't like to stand out too much unless its for the right reasons. Most people would compare me to a stray dog.
              Music, Singing, Writing, Fashion, Being alone in certain circumstances, Busking
              Hostility, Cats,
              Having nowhere to go,
              I take bad luck wherever I go.

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              One Night only - Chemistry
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Tonight my head is spinning
I need something to pick me up
I've tried but nothing is working
I won't stop, I won't say I've had enough


Tonight I start the fire
Tonight I break away

Break! Away from everybody
Break! Away from everything
If you can't stand the way this place is
Take! Yourself! To higher places!



The Library, that was where Judas had been since school had ended. Most other people had left
but him. He was looking some things up. Luckily he was all done with that had he could make a
move. Villain. It was just a word, Not a very nice word but that was the least of his worries. It was a
choice for him. Who was going to be first. The only problem was their memory whey would
remember what he did. Most likely go spouting about it. Stepping out of the building the sun hit
him in the face his eyes slowly trailing across the yard. Well it was about time to wait. Wait for his
sidekick. He didn't even know why he needed one but she was fun.

Echo Blakely Taylor. She was rather upfront. maybe that was one of the things he liked about her.
That and her power. It could be useful. Very useful. It was something he had his eye on but had
managed to refrain from doing anything stupid. It would be amusing to see if anybody else found
him. It wasn't like he was a bad person or at least that was what he led most people to believe. He
wondered what Echo would be doing. No doubt she would make some kind of entrance. She was
rather flashy like that. He could certainly see even for a sidekick why there was quite a few people
that wanted in her pants.....Hmmmm she was sexy.

That was when he noticed someone. She was a a villain like him Rosetta Lola Colette. A Metal
manipulator. Well wasn't that an interesting power. He didn't really speak to her much but he had
on a few occasions. He was almost surprised to see her still here. Slowly he made his way over
cracking his fingers as he did. "Well well I didn't expect to see you here so
late. I would have thought you would have left with the herd."
He teased. Most of the other
students seemed to have already left and that was no surprise to him.



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(( Bleh sucky post wan't too sure what to do with him at the moment. ))
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                                                      Location- Company- Thoughts- Wearing-

                                                      Free that's all that she could bleed
                                                      That's why she'll never stay
                                                      White bare naked in the night
                                                      And lookin' for some play
                                                      Just another girl that wants to rule the world
                                                      Any time or place
                                                      And when she gets into your head
                                                      You know she's there to stay

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                                                      Slow she's burnin' in your soul
                                                      With whispers in your ear
                                                      It's okay I'll give it anyway
                                                      Just get me out of here
                                                      You'll plead, you'll get down on your knees
                                                      For just another taste
                                                      And when you think she's let you in
                                                      That's when she fades away
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It's a bad trip on a sinking ship, when no-one seems responsible
scapegoat to rock the boat, yeah, we need someone expendable
Volunteers to face the fears, can we be sensible
and find a way to break the fall, find out the cure for all




In his office Noel had ran out of alcohol. Soooo where was he going to go. to the bar of course.
He had even dragged Julian with him of course against the other males will. Julian had made sure
to keep a little distance though. He usually remained generally unknown something he preferred.
If anything he was more like the shadow leader since Noel was usually too drunk to do
well......Anything. Noel was currently at the bar whereas Julian he was sitting on one of the chairs
but still had Noel in view. It was the best thing. Besides he needed to drive him home. Would he
really trust him to do that on his own with the state he was going to be in.....Nope not at all.

Ordering a drink it was laid in front of him and the dark haired male took a sip as he spoke with
one of the girls that was sitting next to him. It seemed like a good thing to do. Julian on the other
hand he was tearing up one of the coasters trying to flick the little pieces into an empty glass on
his table. Yep keeping Noel out of trouble wasn't the most exciting thing in the world. It was time
consuming and annoying. Every time he left on his own he almost expected him to go missing
especially with the other gang around. He was surprised they hadn't caught the drunk idiot yet.
maybe they didn't know where he drank or knew he was a drunk wouldn't that be amusing.

Regardless Noel let one of his arms slide across the woman's shoulder iving her a grin. "Mind if I
buy you a drink?" he questioned raising an eyebrow his words slightly slurred as he did. Of
course she accepted. Noel didn't seem like he had a care in the world but Julian was positioned
so he could see the door without much effort. The last thing he needed was one of the Angels of
Death walking in and recognizing Noel.


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I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes






Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car
And did it ever get you far
You never seemed so tense love
I've never seen you fall so hard
Do you know where you are

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Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
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And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am waiting for disaster
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Flynn let out a small groan. Needless to day he wasn't too happy about being put on the shop
run. No doubt it was a punishment because.....lets just say the jobs he was given were not really
done to high standard they were usually messy and concealment it wasn't really his thing. He was
lazy and the whole gang knew it. Was it Noel that had put him on this. Nope it was Julian The a**.
He though he was funny but to be honest....he really wasn't. At least in Flynn's books. Letting out
a small sigh.Slipping out of his car he was in a rather neutral area, a neutral area that both gangs
seemed to want control of. This was the last place he wanted to be. he couldn't be bothered. It
was late he was tired and dealing with people generally got on his nerves due to the fact they
were annoying. Even worse the rival gang.....it was full of girls. Annoying as hell girls. What
exactly had he done in a past like to deserve this.....Downward spiral of problems.

Making his way into the store. He glanced around. Well Noel he knew what he wanted. Cigarettes
and Alcohol. Julian he had put the stupidest things down. One of which was a pie strawberry laces
and bon bons that was the extent of his list. God he wanted to shoot the b*****d. Jer he was easy
to buy for. Anything that could ******** someone up. Soooo what was Flynn going to go for. A nice
set of culinary maybe a cheese grater. One of those nail guns. He was going to look like a
complete weirdo buying this stuff wasn't he?

Glancing at the list his eyes narrowed slightly. Should he even bother? Well he had most of the
things now. Why did he put up with this? it would be just his luck to run into one of the opposite
gang......No don't think that it will happen. That was the last thing he needed. Coming back with
the items covered in blood and nobody batting an eyelid. "Assholes need to get their own s**t." he
muttered under his breath reaching for the most dangerous looking cheese grater he could see.
Jericho would no doubt be happy about that right?


Will it all just be the same
Cause I'm young and I'm hopeless
I'm lost and I know this

I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say
I'm troublesome I've fallen
I'm angry at my father
it's me against this world and I don't care
I don't care
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Name Noel Issac De Luca
Age Twenty-Eight
Position The Leader
What you look like Noel
Personality Drunkard - Forgetful - Lenient


Name Julian Robin Lewandowski
Age Twenty-Five
Position Second-in-Command
What you look like Julian
Personality Humorous - Animated - Joker


Name Jericho Levi Amesgaizito
Age Twenty-Three
Position Torture Expert
What you look like Jericho
Personality Dark - Unforgiving - Cunning


Name Flynn Cassidy Devlin
Age Twenty
Position Hitman
What you look like Flynn
Personality Lazy - Apathetic - Calm

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