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Gaia Name ~ II Cisara II
Name ~ Avia Amator
Stage name ~
Post ~ Other; Ringmaster's assistant (like the girl who does the magic with him, dissapearing an reapearing just in case you didn't know what I mean. xp )
Age ~ 18
Gender ~ Female
Personality ~ Open and friendly, but can get her feelings hurt easily.
Likes:
~ Thick books
~ Sweet things, mostly pocky and chocolate
~ Helping others, especially Angei.
~ Singing
Dislikes:
~ Getting yelled at
~ Mean people
~ Waking up at ungodly hours
~ The color pink, but only when she has her contacts in for the show will she tolerate it.
Bio ~ Avia Amator was told by her parents ever since she was born she would be the pride and joy for their family; even though the weight of their words would soon be lifted after they discovered that she had abnormal intrests and abilities, they stoped showering her with praise. Alone a confused, Avia wandered around the house wondering what she did wrong. Was having differents opinons a bad thing? Did she do something wrong to be like this? These thoughts haunted her for years. Avia would stare at the stars and pray for the day she would finally find a answer...

But no such answer came.

Out of luck, her firm foundation of hope caved in; leaving her in a black sea of un-wanted ridicule.

Avia started coming home less and less, and now not at all. She found herself drifting in and out of foster cares, sleeping in the most backwatered alleys in the city, and offered her own power to help others. At first the banged up flower refused any help at all; not wanting to be a bother to other people, but she came to realize that other people can help her if she just trusted them. She was asked to join the circus by a strange man with gray hair, but now Avia takes a great liking to him.
Post color ~ hello
Theme song ~ Phil Collins - You'll be in my heart
Images: On set ~
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Gaia Name ~ The Count of Monte Carlo
Name ~ Cole Sawyer
Stage name ~ Firestorm
Post ~ Firedancer.
Age ~ 18
Gender ~ male
Personality ~ Confident, if a bit loud, and friendly. He has a darker side when he gets angry, though.
Likes:
~Fire (of course)
~Traveling
~Performing
~Girls
Dislikes:
~Cold
~Doctors
~Packing/unpacking
~Needy people
Bio ~ Growing up on the outskirts of a small city, Cole always had an affinity for fire. At parties or gatherings around a fire, he always sat closer than the other kids, and was known for catching the ends of sticks on fire and swinging them through the air, writing with the smoke and embers. His parents didn't like this too much, and signed him up for counseling. This didn't stop his love for fire, though, it only taught him to hide it. After five years of hiding, he couldn't stand it anymore. At fifteen he ran away from home, following a flyer advertising a traveling circus. Something just felt right about the group; he knew this was a place he would fit in without having to hide anything.

On stage he adopts the persona of Firestorm, a fighter with weapons of flame. Firestorm doesn't speak, instead letting the whirling of his fire speak for him.

Cole knows that's probably of the cheesiest things he's ever thought up, but every character needs a story, and you can't go under the spotlight in a circus without a character.
Post color ~ saddlebrown
Theme song ~ Reach for the Sky by Social Distortion
Images: On set ~ with buckskin leather pants and vest, wild eyes, a few temporary tattoos, and a face streaked with sooty warpaint, Cole could almost pass as a warrior as Firestorm.
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Gaia Name ~ Silvrya
Name ~ Selena & Angeline (Left to right)
Stage name ~ Leena & Angie
Post ~ The Twins
Age ~ 14
Gender ~ Female & Female
Personality ~ Quite mischevious, the two girls have always believed that they only need each other to survive. Selena is the older one and is a bit more introverted than Angeline.
Likes:
~ Cake
~ Pranks
~ Firecrackers&Fire
~ Climbing and Swinging from places
Dislikes:
~ Cabbages
~ Being told to stop something/not do stuff
~ Swimming
~ Flowers
Bio ~ Their parent's died from a car accident when they were 7. Having no relatives to take them in, they were put into an orphanage. However, most people were only willing to adopt one child, not the pair of them. When a rather nice family wanted to adopt Angeline, the two sisters made a plan to run away. They were soon adopted by this circus.
Post color ~ black
Theme song ~ umm... no idea. (Sorry, I'm not really that musically inclined)
Images: On set ~ whatever the ringmaster puts them in.
Off Set ~

Leena sat on a bunch of crates looking towards the sky. She wondered if she should go get some lunch. She wasn't particularly hungry, just bored. Eating would at least give her something to do. Angie her twin was seated across from her. They framed the narrow passing like guards, their identical faces and mannerism making the passageway seem a bit creepy, even in broad daylight.

Footsteps. Leena looked up to see Angie gazing at the firedancer as he was walking towards them. "Hey," They called out to him, simultaneously. Not even the pitch or tone was mismatched let alone the timing.

One of his arms was bandaged. It was unusual for Cole to ever suffer a burn of some sort. "That looks" Leena began.

"Like it hurt." Angie finished for her - the sentence still flowed naturally, as if one person had said the entire thing. "What happened?"

Angie frowned. "You feeling.."
--------------------------------------------"alright?" Leena continued. "You haven't..."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"...caught a torch wrong in ages."

But then again, he was a firedancer. That was a hazard that came with his job. Still, Angie was always worried whenever someone got hurt. Leena pretended to be, but secretly she was thinking about what she would eat if she were to get lunch at this moment. Not that she wasn't fond of Cole. They both rather liked him. He was one of the few people the twins spoke to other than themselves. Having been together for all their lives, there were few people they accepted into their small world. Eventually, most people had begun to see them as one person instead of two.

But there were differences. Leena loved fire. She loved watching Cole do tricks with it as if it was only a mere friend. She used to dream about becoming a firedancer herself but Angie refuses to hear of such nonsense. Angie had always preferred firecrackers to a full-on flame. At least they were safer.

"Yes" Leena answered immediately. She never rejects invitations to lunch. It is so much more fun to eat with other people than to eat alone...well with only Angie. They are so similar that there's really nothing to talk about anymore. When they were alone, they would sometimes skip meals and resort to snacking instead.

The two twins jumped down from their respective carts, flanking Cole on both sides.

"Where are we going?" Angie asked, finishing the entire sentence by herself. This was something they did around only a few people in their lives. Cole just happened to be one of them. Around people who know them less well, they preferred to speak together. Such unity gave them more confidence.

"One sec," Leena said suddenly, disappearing into one of the tents and then reappearing again with two purses and an a cold pack. She tossed one of the bags to Angie and the cold pack to Cole. It might help with the pain. "Ready! Let's go!" She announced cheerfully. Angie caught the purse and smiled.