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Cirque du Coeur Torve Captain
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 Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:15 pm
 Images Commissioned from Chamba
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:25 pm
[center][color=white]FAME&RESPECT :::[Fame] Fame is based on the audience and popularity. In every castmember's journal will be a poll with one option. Anyone can vote in this poll giving you one point of fame. :::[Respect] We can't rely on popularity alone. How you get along with your peers and bosses effects your status as well. These points will be based on RP and you will be responsible for keeping track of your own respect points. Anything not carried out in the main thread, event threads, guild or journals will not be counted unless copied into your journal. Only in character RP will count. :::[Current Fame to Achieve]Shen: Already more famous than you'll ever be babeh ;D ...:::[Current Respect to Achieve]50 | Progress to stage 2 | 50500 | Progress to stage 3 | 500??? | Progress to stage 4 | ???
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:26 pm
[center][color=white]SCHEDULE :::[Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:42 pm]___Finished setting up! :::[Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:15 pm]___Coeur Torve made Journal <333. :::[Sun March 09, 2008 3:09 pm]___Caro told me I could have Shen and Rasui ;; ... <3333. *snugattacks her* She is WIN. NO ONE EVAH DOUBT THIS THAT I SAY ;;!
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:27 pm
[center][color=white]DEUX Basic Information Character 1:Name:
___Shen Xu (female persona named Chyou-Lien)
Stage Name:
___Les Mouvement Jade
Player:
___Uennie
Gender:
___Male
Race:
___Human
Ethnicity:
___Chinese
Age:
___28
Languages:
___English/Mandarin
Family:
___Father, Mother, Brother, Uncle (mother's side, has one daughter), two Aunts (father's side, both have one son) and both Grandparents along with the general family spread out in lines.
Education:
___Doctorate in Pediatrics and Genetic/Cloning Research
Enjoys:
___Women. He will flirt with anything born female and takes intense pride in his body. Of course he can be fairly superficial about the women he takes an interest in, but regardless he enjoys showing off and carousing proudly with promiscuity. He's devoted to being sober, and instead enjoys ginger ale and clean water. He doesn't mind being alone, but prefers being around company, especially if he can flirt. He prefers people who don't need to be constantly reassured, or maybe he just doesn't care. While he doesn't play into the stereotypical romancing as much as his libido, he doesn't judge others for doing it.
Dislikes:
___Shen hates women who are clingy, and if they can't understand he only wants a physically open relationship, he generally disappears on them. Living in the Cirque provides an excellent opportunity to disappear without a trace and without drama. While he doesn't want to hurt people, this lets him live in blissful ignorance and simply forget. When it's brought to his attention the most he ever really does is shrug it off though. He dislikes movies, since they all have one theme or another that illustrates something he has no belief in. Basic Information Character 2:Name:
___Rasui Allam
Stage Name:
___Les Mouvement Jade
Player:
___Uennie
Gender:
___Male
Race:
___Human
Ethnicity:
___Egyptian (Bedouin)
Age:
___32
Languages:
___English/Egyptian
Family:
___None
Education:
___Professorship in World Literature and Anthropology
Enjoys:
___He loves books with an almost sick passion. He reads constantly, and can be found quoting his favourite writing philosophy, "Show don't Tell" almost just as often. He enjoys questioning people about their heritage, family stories, and anything else he can think of. His curiosity leads him to trouble usually, but the knowledge he absorbs ends up beneficial in the end. He loves movies, and wine. He has a secret love and fascination with popcorn, and his favourite food documentarian is Alton Brown, who was once famous in Earthdays past. He believes food is the essence of all relationships, and therefor experiments with local produce whenever he can. In secret he reads fairytales and myths, and loves reading to children, feeling the need to sometimes express and act out whatever he is engaged in.
Dislikes:
___Rasui detests pessimism, and is not fond of those with low moral value. He sometimes has a habit of passing judgement, but corrects it immediately after. While he loves most movies, he hates horror stories or anything that inflicts an unpleasent feeling upon the mind. He hates war, and is a sworn pacifist, with a love for all creatures. As a result, he is a dedicated vegetarian, but not a vegan. He hates hiccups, but only when he has them. He also has a strong disapproval of insensitivity, and can sometimes empathize or show sympathy too much. World A:___Living on a post-apocalyptic Earth, humankind has become strung between each class. Though valiant efforts had been made to preserve the planet's delicate ecosystem, some areas had become completely swallowed by vast metropolis'. The nature of Earth began to fight back, plants evolved and common cities became intertwined with massive trees and vines. As humans do, they adapt, and most of the population became more aware. Harmony between man and nature had never been better. There is never any avoiding the eternal rivalry between the just and the misguided however. Slums have become worlds of their own, sunk in the only means of escape there are. Drugs, Sex, and Music. Description Character 1:Hair:
___Long straight black hair.
Skin:
___Pale, with a pink hue.
Eyes:
___Bright teal.
Modifications:
___He has both his ears pierced once.
Abnormalities:
___Shen has moderate breast implants.
Face:
___He has a long face, with subtle bone structure. The only thing that's really masculine about it is his jaw, which doesn't really stand out. He has an extremely small Adams apple, and you can barely see it. He has a full bottom lip with a thinner top one, and straight white teeth.
Body:
___He is incessantly vain, and when he flexes has the body of a miniature God. If not for the breasts he would easily steal women's hearts away at a single glance (though he usually does anyway because he disguises them). He spends endless amounts of money to take care of every point of his body. His hands and toes are neatly manicured, and he loves to go in for treatments on his pores. Currently he is saving money to hit a hair removal laser treatment center.
Scars:
___There are no scars, as he had the implants put in through his belly button.
Equipment:
___Various sequined outfits and props.
Special Items:
___Small jade brooch, featuring a peony. Belonged to his deceased daughter. Description Character 2:Hair:
___Short wavy dark brown hair.
Skin:
___Caramel-Coffee
Eyes:
___Light green.
Modifications:
___Left ear pierced once, and a large black Ra tattoo on his upper back.
Abnormalities:
___Is farsighted, and wears small scholar round-lense spectacles on the bridge of his nose.
Face:
___Strong Bedouin features (Oded Fehir), large adams apple, and well-trimmed short facial hair.
Body:
___Rasui is tall, and a well-built man. He is solid, and his most attractive feature to many women is pretty much everything. Broad shoulders, strong arms, defined pectorals, smooth lightly toned abdomen and muscles everywhere else below. He has just the right amount of hair on his chest, below his belly button, and on his arms. He has large calloused hands with carefully cared for nails, same with his toenails, and goes barefoot most of the time.
Scars:
___A few on his hands and knees from working, one long one vertically slashed on his right shin.
Equipment:
___Various outfits.
Special Items:
___A photograph of his family.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:29 pm
[center][color=white]CARNIVALE Carnivale Information Character 1:Talent:
___Female Impersonator/Dancer
Details:
___Though he is a very beautiful man, he takes pride in his impersonation, and it's quite convincing. After doing his performances for some time he eventually considered breast implants, simply because it would be easier to prepare for a show without trying to worry about adjustment or anything falling out of place. When approval from Rasui had been wrestled, the procedure was done and Shen came away a very interesting-looking transsexual with 38C's. He regularly takes hormones to keep excessive hair at bay, and though to many it would appear he was gay with his line of work and the work having been done, he is actually straight and when not in his costumes looks very appealing to the female libido. When out of costume he usually wears loose-fitting shirts to hide the breasts or sometimes even binds them down. Unlike Rasui who was a naturally gifted dancer, Shen has to rehearse constantly. He doesn't lack rhythm, but it's hard for him to control it or even flow with it. With intense practice and performances, and even contests over the years, he has become an intense and extremely impressive dancer. In order to keep this up though, he still has to practice. He doesn't mind so much, but having to do it in stilettos provides him many aches and pains.
Strengths:
___While he doesn't feel anything romantic for Rasui, he knows that giving the audience an impression of fireworks between dancers is absolutely crucial. In this, he excells. Part of the elaborate dance show, he struts and flaunts, and still somehow manages to convince anyone watching that the emotion of the music and movement, is inside of him. From facial expressions to body language, it's really no wonder that people think they could possibly be lovers. He is all in all a great performer and showman, and push come to shove he can switch it up and be the lead in dancing.
Weaknesses:
___He is not a naturally talented dancer, as was mentioned before. Though with his constant practices he does make up for a lot of this. Other issues include his ego, becoming a bit of a primadonna sometimes and not really caring who it affects. Sometimes this can show through his performance, throwing off Rasui and forcing him to compensate for possibly being outshined. If it was a solo act, Rasui would have no problem in being shadowed, but since it's a duo if he disappeared in the midst of the show, it would look awkward and clumsy. Whenever Shen's ego or attitude gets the best of him, he's always eager to make up to Rasui with a beer.
Samples:
___None yet! Carnivale Information Character 2:Talent:
___Dancer
Details:
___Rasui is naturally gifted with rhythm and dance. He can throw himself into any beat and become part of it. He can feel and incorporate emotion, and adrenaline, to give a show-stopping performance. As a child he learned his native dances, but also took classes with his six sisters and elder brother. All of them were gifted and he soon fell in step. He learned ballet, tap, jazz, salsa, tango, mambo, anything you can imagine. As his talents and interests progressed, he took it upon himself to learn native dances that were being lost among the evolution of the world. It wasn't until he met Shen that he thought to try and apply his dancing for a living. As their friendship grew, and they helped each other cope, instead of prostitution Shen turned to something else, female impersonation. He quickly became a diva and one of the best known queens of New York. Rasui scolded Shen for abusing the "Let's see if you can turn me." line on women attracted to him, as it was blowing Shen's cover as a queen (not to mention he felt it was entirely immoral). Rasui taught Shen to dance, and became his dance partner for one of his acts. Eventually people assumed they were lovers, and despite protests, his reputation was sealed.
Strengths:
___Rasui is an amazing dancer, hands down. He has steps, rhythm, and beat. He can do any dance brought forward to him. If he doesn't know it, he is obsessed with learning it. Given half the chance on a dancefloor he will outshine everyone, though not intentionally. He's actually very modest, and prefers to not make a spectacle of himself. Though he doesn't need to, Rasui will practice for hours and hours, literally for no reason besides the fact that he loves to dance. He can't imagine that some people can't dance, it doesn't register to him since it comes so fluidly.
Weaknesses:
___He is, if possible, too rigid. He's just far too wrapped up in finding his happily-ever-after. As a result, Shen usually has to provide enough acting for the both of them.
Samples:
___None yet!
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:33 pm
[center][color=white]PROGRESSION Stage Progression Character 1:Staff Characteristics:
___Starting at the bottom has been what Shen is an expert at. He prefers to just hang around, but after being prodded he will do the work. Rasui tends to pick up the slack for him wherever he goes, but when Shen gets really focused he does do the best job possible. Since he probably won't be performing as much as usual, his incessant need to practice will be at an all-time high, and he might even be forced to wear his heels around for the sake of becoming more nimble. Being that he and Rasui have some complicated outfits, Shen became the tailor of the duo, and can probably take up helping in mending damaged costume. Stage Progression Character 2:Staff Characteristics:
___Rasui is a hard worker, none can beat him. He doesn't waste any time while on the clock. As soon as one job is done, he runs and does another. This results in him sometimes doing other people's chores, or massive multitasking. He is mostly handy for brute strength, or since he's a very good typist, a secretary (though there probably isn't a demand for many in the Cirque). He is eloquent, and generally has to be in charge of putting a spin on the fast mouths of those around him. He is extremely handy to have around for heavy lifting or anything else pertaining to it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:34 pm
[center][color=white]HISTORY History Character 1:___Shen's past is not among the most tragic of the world, but is still in its own right devastating. As a successful young doctor having literally flown through exams with what could only be known as sheer brilliance, he traveled across the remade Earth studying human life. Shen Xu is responsible for perfecting the cloning of body parts, enabling the disappearance of the transplant list. While in earlier years of the study it was a constant battle on whether or not it conflicted with basic morals and ethics, and several movies were released depicting the fear of a clone being an individual, while fictional still made an impression upon the public. This was an obvious problem, and yet he continued his research in stem cells and the development of the embryo, singling off structural commands in the growing cells in order to program it into regular cells. Spending endless nights on the research he finally reached a breakthrough, and in doing so saved millions of lives. When questioned if he would put his brainpower to another endeavor such as curing cancer, he stated that he had no desire to do so, not for profit, but because history has taught an even greater disease would simply rise up. He stayed in the medical field, and eventually founded his own private practice for pediatrics.
___At his new office, he met Chyou-Lien Fa, the mother of a six-year-old girl named Hao. She was a great beauty, with delicate creamy skin which blushed shyly in the sunlight, large dark eyes and short black curly hair. She was not a slender waif, but actually was proudly full-figured with a plump smiling face, and was known in the local community for her cooking abilities. Chyou-Lien had lost her policeman husband to the other world two years previously, having been shot in a drug raid in Beijing. Over the next few years as he treated Hao, he and Chyou became closer and closer, but it was only until Hao was thirteen and transferred to a doctor for young adults that they pursued a relationship. The love they had felt for each other blossomed and grew stronger, within three months they were engaged. Hao was excited having been practically raised with Shen as her father-figure, and both families approved greatly. Shen could not have been happier than the moment he slipped the ring upon her finger and she ecstatically accepted. He loved her and her daughter more than life itself, and was just as excited to adopt Hao as his legal daughter.
___The date was set for May 3rd, exactly one month after the engagement. It was planned simply, with peach-coloured hues and white, featuring the tiger lily and babies breath. Chyou-Lien walked down the aisle with her father escorting her for a second time, and they looked into each other's eyes and said their vows. Hao was trembling with excitement as she handed her new father the rings, and they held hands after exchanging symbols. As the priest said the final words, "I now pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss the bride." the audience sighed with happiness. Shen leaned forward and gently pressed his lips upon hers, and for a second it was the most beautiful moment of both their lives. As with most sad stories, it happens just when you believe everything was going to be alright. Chyou-Lien collapsed and was rushed to a hospital, upon where it was discovered that she had renal cancer and that it had already metastasized. She had shown no symptoms till that moment, and there was no way to use any implants because the cancer had spread so widely and so maliciously. As he held her shaking right hand, and her daughter grasped her left one, they watched her body convulse with pain until it froze and relaxed. Chyou-Lien was gone, barely six hours married and still in her wedding dress. The loss wracked both Shen and Hao, as they were forced to cope. True to his love for the girl he had helped raise, he adopted Hao and made her his daughter.
___Within the year tragedy struck again, Hao had been raped before her fourteenth birthday and had been given AIDs. Shen wasted no time in flinging himself back into his medical research, desperate for a cure. He managed to develop a vaccine, and was pushing for a cure, when Hao's body succumbed to the disease. As soon as she'd contracted it, it had spread like wildfire through her system at a terrifying rate. Shen's fear had become real, with the diseases developing immunities to medicine they'd become even more vicious. Having lost both his daughter and wife within the same year, he spiraled into intense depression, consorting day and night with alcohol and drugs. He lost his creditability (though the vaccine was used against AIDs in the future), his practice, and disappeared from both families. He blamed himself for their deaths, and developed a psychological obsession. As his money ran through his fingers like sand, he began to resort to extra measures. Prostituting as a cross-dresser to feed his habits, he chose Chyou-Lien as his professional name and gradually fell under the delusion that he was her. Obviously psychologically disturbed, even his pimp ended up dropping him and Shen became a gangly shadow trying to advertise himself. It was a this moment on a street curb in New York, that he met Rasui. History Character 2:___Rasui was born into a loving family, it was absolutely perfect, the way he was raised. His parents had a fairytale-like relationship, they had seen each other and fallen in love at first sight. They fought their parents against previous betrothals and were eventually married. They had been married for twelve years until Rasui came along, the last of his siblings. He had six sisters, from youngest to oldest, Anippe, Habibah, Bahiti, Masika, Eshe, and Olabisi (who was twin to his eldest brother, Husani). As the eighth child, their lives were complete and he grew up within a family of intense love, caring, and understanding. He never had to worry about not being heard, or not having what he needed. None of the children were spoiled and appreciated the simple life they proudly lived. Their parents looked at the world and each other with only love in their eyes, and it was one of the rare happily-ever-afters. It was after his parents that Rasui modeled his ideal relationships. Always loving, always understanding, always putting love and family first. Perhaps it was delusional, and it caused him to be greatly sheltered, living in a world endorsed by chivalry and kindness. Every day he grew, stronger and more handsome, believing fiercely in finding his "one true love". As a result, he is in fact a virgin, and has only ever kissed a girl (of which he was in a relationship with for four years before she broke it off to "pursue other interests"). While that setback in love wounded him deeply, he still believed he would find his love one day.
___He truly lived a dream life, surrounded by family and completely away from the evolved pressures of the rest of the planet, he was happy (though still single because of his obviously high standards). It was the happiest moment of his life, he lived in a desert with beautiful emerald treasures known as the oasis dotting the landscape, and surrounded by the history and folklore of his people. It really was no wonder that even though he'd gone to school, he came back to live simply. He was paid well, a regularly commissioned anthropologist to go on Egyptian archaeological digs, of which he kept none for himself. Rasui gave the money without hesitation to his family, and enjoyed giving them gifts year-round with no expectations of receiving in return. Later on he began giving most of what he made to local charitable organizations, seeing as though with his many offerings to his family he had secured them for life. With ideals and morals as high and limitless as the sky, Rasui was truly a pure man. Never an unpure thought had crossed his mind, not even with the regular "personal time". He's never had any fetish, besides the absolute eroticism of true love. Every morning he woke before dawn to set the sheep out on the land, watched the sun come up, and every morning he would say the same thing, "God bless."
___It wasn't real though, it couldn't be. That single sentence ran through his head as he listened to the report an official was giving him on his phone. The dig had gone well, and he had telephoned home to share his glee. Not finding an answer anywhere, he called neighbors, and they didn't answer either. Strung between panic and nerves, he called the local police in the village. Devastating news, the officer had said, simply devastating. Rasui felt his body go limp as the man went into detail. A child of one of the neighbors had been poking around their home and accidentally hit an unexploded bomb leftover from one of the many World Wars. Half the village had been obliterated in a second, including his entire family. It felt unrealistic, his brothers and sisters almost all had families of their own, how could so many have died at once? Rasui felt guilt wash over him, if he hadn't provided them so much money they would have been forced to move out on their own, but alas they could build on extra rooms ... therefor keeping the family together. The massive guilt weighed down on him like the mountains of dirt he had dug up for what fed in the end, quite literally financial doom. He dropped to his knees in the phone tent, and began to cry with complete abandon. The phone dangled upon the cord, and he wept, large tears running down his dark cheeks as his heart screamed of absolute misery. Rasui abandoned the dig, and sped home as fast as he could, hours flying by, and he was running through the horrific things he'd heard in his head. Landing, and frantically catching a cab, they were stopped a few blocks from his neighborhood, and he threw money at the driver with his stomach dropping further and further. Shoving past spectators, officers, and numerous others, he pushed to the very front until he was stopped by a yellow tape, barely circling the remnants and debris of what he once called home.
___Rasui searched for days, months, exactly three years, coddling the hope that someone survived, anyone. He ended up in New York, New York on a false dead-end lead. It was over, there was no one left. Rasui was thousands of miles from his home ... or what was left of it. All the mementos he'd ever had, the family heirlooms, had been blown into nothingness. He held the photograph, the only thing he'd brought on his dig, and delicately placed it in a frame. His family's smiling and numerous faces looked up at him, ignorant of the fate they had suffered, victims of a war that had ended a century ago. New York had sunk into a metropolis that could only be described as neon nature. Plants overwhelmed, modern metal developments glinted, and neon signs flickered in languages of all kinds. He looked out the window of his elaborate Manhattan apartment, and sank to the ground. For days he locked himself in his apartment, drinking and surviving on Chinese delivery. Later, he moved on to wandering the streets aimlessly at night, eyes to the ground, sometimes passing out behind trashcans if he didn't make it back home. He was all alone in the world, and nothing would be right ever again. He wandered into an old theatre, which showed classic movies. Tonight showing, "Pretty Woman", he had read on the billboard. He threw bills at the ticketmaster, and walked right in. It was dingy, and only one screen, with food remnants all over the floor. Some couples were making out, some were having sex. Having always been slightly neurotic about where he sat in movies, he counted up the seats and decided which one was more directly in the middle. Rasui threw himself into the seat and prepared to watch the thirty-year-old film.
___He stared at the screen, it was over, people were still having sex but some had left. What a wonderful love story, a man picks up a prostitute and while he changes her life, she melts his heart. Eventually they fall in love! How perfect. His eyes misted as he began wishful thinking, if only he had a relationship that seemed to float on a cloud. Like his parents ... If he had a perfect fairytale relationship ... Everything ... Everything would be alright. Rasui started to feel excited, and jumped up from the seat. He had decided, that was what he was going to do! He ran all the way back to his apartment in a frenzy, he had to look presentable for his future wife. Anyone watching could tell that he could have finally snapped, and he simply couldn't see beyond anything else anymore. Pulling along various street corners, he searched for the ideal sow's ear to turn. Then he saw it, a hauntingly beautiful Asian woman with long luxurious black hair. He pulled the car up close, and called her in, rushing back to his apartment to begin his planned courtship. Of course, the fact that Chyou-Lien was actually a man put a stop to that idea right then and there. Feeling foolish, and not wanting Shen to go back to the streets, Rasui invited him to stay and to help him through rehabilitation. Several months wore on, and their friendship grew. Slowly helping each other cope with their disastrous losses, both came out of their delirium and cemented their friendship. Shen became reborn and sober, performing as a female impersonator in fun clubs, and began seeing women again, though he never got beyond a physical relationship. Rasui went back to work, having managed to snag the job of a curator at the Museum of Natural History, while moonlighting every now and then as Shen's dance partner. A true odd-couple, happy friends and room-mates, both were content. At least, they were the majority of the time. Reminders of what they'd suffered through were strung all around them, and when they'd heard of a place looking for unusual acts to take them away from this world ... Well, who could resist?
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:35 pm
[center][color=white]ARRIVAL ___Shen delicately stepped over a mound of cobwebs, dust, and hay inside the old circus trailer. He wrinkled his nose with distaste and covered his mouth with a handkerchief. ___"I don't understand why we have to live here." He said shortly, feeling extremely unhappy with the circumstances. "We are practically Headliners." He stressed the word Headliners with a whining sigh. "If not for us this little circus wouldn't have any shows worth going to." Shen was vain, but partially right, this circus had very few acts currently, apparently the last ones had all just up and disappeared one by one. He pursed him lips, and skittishly sashayed his way across the room, trying to avoid bumping into anything and dirtying up his clothes. ___"Oh stop complaining, with a little elbow grease this place will look better than ever!" Rasui threw Shen a chastising glance. Shen returned the glare and pulled out a lighter, and then taking a long drag from a cigarette. He blew the smoke, some coming out of his nose, up into a nearby cobweb sending a spider running. He grinned at causing it discomfort, until a brawny brown hand reached out and snatched the smoke from his lips. ___"HEY!" Shen yelled, thoroughly pissed as his partner. ___"No smoking." Rasui said pointedly, snapping it in half and stamping it out as it fell to the floor. ___"No smoking? I quit crack, you can't tell me I have to quit smoking." Shen fumed. ___"Fine, but no smoking in here. It's close quarters, it's not like the flat where you had your own room." At those words Shen pouted, and turned around. ___"I miss the flat, it was so nice and big, and fancy ...." He daydreamed. Kicking a crate he mumbled under his breath, "Clean ..." ___Rasui ignored his friend and began sorting through whatever was left. He didn't like the situation either, but he also knew that Shen had a knack for making a hole look like heaven. ___"Think of it as a design project." He teased the thought into Shen's head. "I'll do all the grunt work, and you can do the shopping." Rasui cringed as he said the words, it sounded like they were an old married couple. Truth to be said, he liked working more than trying to design a room, and he liked leaving it up to someone else. It always seemed to make them very happy. Shen's ears perked as he felt a new flow of confidence work its way through his bones. He immediately began musing. ___"I'm thinking lots of white, linens, pillows. Dividers of course." He held his arms out as he visualized. Rambling on he turned to Rasui en pointe. "What do you think?" ___"Sounds fine to me." The man replied with subtle amusement. It had begun, but at least the worst was over.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:36 pm
[center][color=white]HEARTRATE
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:37 pm
[center][color=white]CADEAUX
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:38 pm
[center][color=white]PORTRAITS
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:39 pm
[center][color=white]ROLEPLAYLOG
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:40 pm
[center][color=white]INDEPTH ___As many of you know I have a character as part of the Cirque named Hazina ;D ... Well I know it's kind of greedy to want another character but don't worry! This is just something I came up with and I realize will be a long time coming! I will not be trying to take opportunities away from those wishing upon a star to join this fabulous and wonderful community! Yes, this is indeed an unusual quest and possibly even undoable. I am questing for two characters on the same cert, both roleplayed by me. Why? Their story is incredibly interwoven, and I would feel unendingly proud if I were given the opportunity to roleplay them. ___HAH! I wrote that when I came up with this concept, and now look! Yaaay they exist XDDD! I love Cirque!
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:41 pm
[center][color=white]REPETITIVEQUERIES F.A.Q.:___ Q: What the hell? What was the reason for choosing yet ANOTHER Dancer as a career for Cirque?
___A: Dancing with the Stars? Ahahahahahahhaa XD; ...
___ Q: What are the meanings of their names?
___A: I believe Chyou-Lien means Autumn Flower? Rasui means dream. The rest are names I've drawn from people I knew.
___ Q: Why did you pick this?
___A: I was inspired by the struggles of transsexuals to be accepted, or even misconceptions given them by ignorant people. Not every "tranny" is gay, and neither is it always so simple as feeling like you're in the wrong body. I've never had truly tragic characters which suffered from extreme psychological issues either, so I thought it'd be interesting for me and more beneficial to my roleplaying and writing to become part of one (or two).
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 7:42 pm
[center][color=white]ADIEU Artwork is copyrighted to their respective creators. Shen&Rasui/Literature is copyrighted to Uennie (me). Cirque du Coeur Torve is copyrighted to the CdCT Staff. *snugs Caro* 
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