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Ogre

PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 1:34 pm


Solo RP 1: Leaving London to Join the Circus _____________//

    The strong scent of blood was almost enough to make him gag. He stirred awake, feeling the dull ache in his arms that told him he'd either been in one HELL of a fight or he'd worked himself to exaustion earlier in the day.

    His face was in a pool of something, it was cool and sticky... the smell was coming from it. Charlot jolted awake, pushing himself up despite his protesting muscles. He'd been laying in blood.

    He frantically wiped at his face, trying to clean away as much as possible. It did little good, when his hands were covered in it as well. He looked around him, realizing he was in a dark alley. The faint drip of water was far to his left.

    Forgetting the blood that caked him, he concentrated on standing and moving to the water. He could clean himself off there and worry about the rest of the scene later.

    ______________

    By mid-afternoon he was back in the streets, the alley far behind him. He'd been unable to get out of the city in time again. Another set of murders were painted across this mornings papers. He paused to scan the headlines for leads, then continued walking.

    Charlot hadn't expected it to come so soon. He frowned at himself for the carelessness. With no where else to hide in the city, he was forced to make his way out and travel again.

    _______________

    When he stepped out the city limits, he hadn't expected to see a circus. The sprawling tents and trailors with thier flowing banners and gilt inlaid designs. Might as well check it out, he thought to himself as he approached.

    The circus was good for several things. Easy jobs, a place to hide with constant movements, and secrets. No one would ask about his past, why he wanted to join, or even who he was outside of his name or something to call him by. His kinda group. As he weaved his way through the tents he spotted a poster.

    'NOW HIRING! JOIN THE CIRQUE~'

Please see the main arena for more details.

Eyebrow raised, he tugged the poster free, looking over it carefully before heading toward the largest tent in the group. By nightfall, he'd be helping pack up... and leaving this place.


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Well, looks like I've got a place to hide for now. Just my luck a circus was parked outside of the city. Somebody loves me upstairs. The audition wasn't that bad. From what I knew about whips and knives, I was able to guarantee a decent show and something better down the road. Maybe they're desperate for people...

That night we packed up and began to leave. There was talk about the circus actually moving to another 'world'. I wasn't to sure about that. Maybe they'd been drinking a little early around here.

Turns out this place literally DOES travel worlds. We're leaving this one completely and heading to some place called 'Gaia'. Hell, whatever it takes to keep my a** out of jail.

This is perfect.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 1:36 pm


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Day one found me wandering the grounds of the circus idly. I wasn't really sure what to do with myself. I hadn't been given any orders aside from meeting with the Ringmaster briefly as I'd been accepted. Soon after that he dissapeared, most likely onto bigger and more important things. This place is nothing if not BUSY and active. Everyone always seems to be doing something around here... even if it is just talking to one another or hanging posters around the nearby cities.

We're in Gaia now. It's nothing like London. It's more bright and colorful where London was dark, full of rain and shadows. The weather is a little chilled, I'm thankful for the jacket I managed to steal before leaving the city. I've only got a pack of cigs left before I have to find some more. Here's hoping that doesn't happen anytime soon.



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I've met the first person to actually TALK to me today. None other than a woman, I might add. She's small, but there's something in the way she smiles that proves no matter how tall I am- she could easily kill me with whatever crazy ideas she's got in her head.

I'm not sure if she's sane or not, but she's got her moments of sparkle. She's the resident artist around here, does all the posters - even the one I found that brought me here.

She showed me around a bit, mostly to the trailors and things. There's a gold one I wouldn't mind going through but she says it's the bosses and that if I did... well, who knows what would happen. She was a little fierce about not goin inside.

She's to be my mentor, I hope to talk with her again and get some more information out of her. This time wasn't that fruitful and she managed to slip away on 'business'.

Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 1:37 pm


_________ Journal entry oo3

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I met a strange woman today. From the looks of her, she was a showgirl. She had the lack of clothing and the pretty face- but for some reason, like a dog, I sensed evil around her. Not to say I'm any saint... but some of the things she did gave me the willies.

I signed a lot of paperwork. I have to say, she had some really STANK ink. IT smelled like a corpse. Lady probably killed her lovers and made them into writing ink for all I know.

Weird.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 1:40 pm


_________ Journal entry oo4

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I met the first nice lady here, that didn't scare the s**t out of me initially. Her name is Ankita, and she's blind. Guess that's what it takes, a blind chick who's shy. Now that I think of it, she's almost completely the opposite of Scarlett.

She has this pet. It looks like a really huge squirrel. I don't know what the hell it is either. Maybe with time she'll tell me?

I managed to get my fortune told. Sounds pretty damn accurate to me. Kinda spooked me out, but maybe this is the person who can help me figure out my problems? I'll stick around and see. She's offered to let me sleep on her floor or couch since I can't figure out where the hell the workers sleeping trailer is.

Lucky me.



RP Wrote
"You've had quite the hardship it seems... Something you're really not willing to share with the world. A pain that's become a major part of your day to day life." She said quietly. "The Death card, however, is somewhat of a good sign. It means in present time, there's a change that's occuring. However, whether you accept that change as a good or a bad, is up to you." She took a deep breath, and sighed quietly. "The last, The tower, shows that something destructive will happen that really will shake your foundation. Something that will take away whatever barriers you already hold, to help open your eyes to what actually is, and what will be."


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Three of Swords ::


    Number: 3
    Card Title: Three of Swords
    Esoteric Title: Lord of Sorrow
    Numerical Keywords: 3: Form, Container, Fertility
    Numerical Attributions: Saturn, Black, Year, End
    Intelligence: Sanctifying Intelligence
    Element: Air (hot, wet)
    Elemental Keywords: Mind, Ideas, Cutting
    Elemental Attributions: East, Spring, Sunrise
    Astrological Attribution: Saturn in Libra
    Dates & Timing: October 3 to October 12
    Qabalistic World: Binah of Yetzirah
    Translation of World: The Understanding of Formation
    Suit Color: Swords- Yellow

    Keywords: Tears, emotional suffering, emotional pain, sorrow, intense pain, worries, love triangle, separation.

    Ill-Dignified: healing, deep sympathy, disorder, confusion, loss but not as extreme as upright.

    Interpretation: Relationship is causing deep emotional pain. Surgery. Emotional wounds. Divorce. Abuses, transgressions. Relationship crisis. Very destructive relationship.

    Reversed Interpretation: Recovery from emotionally painful relationship or triangle. May be involved in a very difficult relationship and doesn’t realize ending won’t be as painful as he thinks. May recover quickly. Deep sympathy for those in pain.



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Death ::


    Number: 13
    Card Title: Death
    Esoteric Title: The Child of the Great Transformers
    Lord of the Gates of Death
    Astrological Atttribution: Scorpio
    Elemental Attribution: Water (cold, wet)
    Dates & Timing: October 23 to November 21
    Hebrew Letter: Nun Fish 50
    Color: Blue-Green
    Intelligence: Imaginative Intelligence
    Esoteric Function: Movement
    Qabalistic Path: Path 24: 6 Tipareth to 7 Netzach
    Translation of Path: The Beauty of Victory

    Keywords: Letting Go, Death Of Ego, Change, Rebirth, Renewal, Endings, Evaluate & Revamp, Ending, Elimination, Metamorphosis, Opposites meld, Motion, Transformation of Consciousness.

    Ill-Dignified biggrin ecay, Grief, Holding, Disaster, Destruction, Upheaval, Depression, Self-loathing, Resisting Transformation. Temporary, stagnation, death of political figure or upheaval. Changes for the worse.

    Interpretation: Let those doors close. Endings & new beginnings. New conditions and opportunity. Don’t resist sudden change. You will have strength for a new situation. Worry will get you no where. End of old life. Rebirth of the soul. New awareness. Freedom from old enslavement’s. Total change. Birth of new ideas. Destruction of old. External change. Endo of your awareness of something. No death without birth. Loss of perception. Gaining new perspective. I now say yes to death, yes to my self. Integration and Manifestations Occur, Rebirth of Soul w/o Physical Death.

    Reversed Interpretation: Not moving on when you should. Situation that needed change has been going on for too long. May be forced to make change. In Limbo. Loss of pretensions. Fear of change. Enforced sacrifice. Fear of material insecurity has basis in lack of faith in self.



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The Tower ::

    Number: 16
    Card Title: The Tower
    Esoteric Title: Lord of the Hosts of the Mighty
    Astrological Atttribution: Mars
    Elemental Attribution: Fire (hot, dry)
    Dates & Timing: 2 years
    Hebrew Letter: Peh Mouth Iron
    Color: Red
    Intelligence: Active or Exciting Intelligence
    Esoteric Function: Indignation & Grace
    Qabalistic Path: Path 27: 7 Netzach to 8 Hod
    Translation of Path: The Victory of Splendor

    Keywords: Major shakeup, Feeling Unsafe, Conflicts, Separation, Unexpected, Breakthrough. Devastating Conditions. Financial Problems, Divorce, Release. Downfall, Catalyst, Sudden Change, Catastrophe, Unexpected shock, Shattered Illusions.

    Ill-Dignified biggrin ust settling. Paradigm shift.

    Interpretation: Imbalances of form and function. Need to achieve equilibrium through proper creative energy. Bizarre Encounter. Situation will change rapidly. Destruction of old forms. Karmic clearing. Release old way, old life. A change for the better after a sudden loss or disappointment. Sudden truth. Flash of enlightenment. Changing a basic core belief. Spiritual renewal. Everything in life happens for the best. Things can not continue as they were before. Lightning of spiritual comprehension destroys error and ignorance.

    Reversed Interpretation: Accident out of the blue. Change process has started, don’t resist it. See the writing on the wall. Clear rubble and start over. Downfall of selfish destroyed ambition. Broken partnership. High costs to gain freedom of mind, body and spirit. Self-knowledge brings traumatic but satisfying change. Gain of freedom of body/mind at great cost. False accusations. False imprisonment.


Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:56 am


_________ Journal entry oo5

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Today I met a guy with, dare I say, a worse accent than me. I could hardly tell what the hell he was saying half the time- but he's an alright guy. Phillipe is the circus blacksmith (as far as I can tell). He's working on repairing my knives. He says he can put silver in em if I remember to bring some.

I'll see if I can steal some in the town nearby.
PostPosted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:57 am


_________ Journal entry oo6

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Hadrian. Well, what can I say. The kid's weird. (Like a lot of people here, myself included.) Seems to me he needs a friend, real bad. Half the time I caught him staring at me. After a while I began to think Hadrian was into guys. I wasn't complaining, I like attention and Hadrian's not at all bad to look at.

He smokes, too. Goddamn happy to see someone else sharing one of my passions and not telling me to go away when I wanna smoke.

8D I like Hadrian.

Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 7:58 am


_________ Journal entry oo7

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Ah, the REAL acts of the circus. Lucrezia and Wing Ting are almost too cute to be legal. Lu flies in the sky on the trapeze and Wing Ting... well, she blows bubbles with a bubble wand. She's cute, she can get away with that s**t.

They're both so young, but made for this place. I look forward to seeing their acts in the show. Me and Wing Ting might have a show together sometime.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 9:45 am


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Get this. I was walking outside, minding my own business... when I spot someone DROWNING themselves in the lake. I was interested in a swim earlier, but after seeing that I just jumped in. After dragging the carcass out, I realized it was Hadrian. That kid from before! Now, I thought he was sad... but not THAT sad.

I tried to bring him back, giving him some air... and then he wasn't dead- just shocked. Well, at least he got a kiss out of all that, eh?

All that an no dinner. I feel so used. wink

Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 9:46 am


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I had another meeting with my mentor, Dahli. She was working with some sort of mushy crayon. Her painting is pretty fun to watch. She's real focused on it, too. I wanted to ask her about my problem, if there was a way to work around it and not harm anyone. I like this place for the moment, it's a good cover and hiding place.

I suggested being locked in one of the animal cages during the days the moon fell across, she thought it was a decent idea. I guess we'll see how that works out.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 9:47 am


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After leaving the lake when I 'saved' Hadrian, then speaking with Dahli by the fire, I found myself still reasonably soaked through. I went back to Ankita's trailer and borrowed one of her sari's while my shirt and pants continued to dry. We had chai (sarava, who I found out is a AYEAYE..not a squirrel) made it. Talented creature.

Afterwards, I was hungry. Ankita suggested some of her cookies and candies around the trailer, but all she managed to lead me to were her underware. I dunno if that was a veiled hint at something else (XD....) but it wasn't anything I could ingest.

I suggested a trip to the Gaia town for some REAL food. We picked up a lot of fruit and baked things and returned home. In the meantime I was starting to feel the effects of the full moon coming. I'm nervous around her now..I don't want to snap and hurt her. I'll have to spend some time sleeping outside, in one of the empty cages for a while.

Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 9:48 am


_________ Journal entry o11

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Today I met Grete... or rather last night. I went for a smoke and she just happened to be out lurking in the dark around some tables. A little creepy at first, but she's easy to talk to and enjoys her alcohol. She offered some and we ended up playing a drinking game.

All in good fun, of course. wink


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Maxem. One word, redhead.

She's a firecracker. She's also got a wicked sense of humor. Half the time I don't know if she's being serious or just REALLY really funny. She had a spot on her corset and needed to change. Apparently her bag is missing. I volunteered to look for it later. For now, I offered her a spare shirt and a place to change. I hope Ankita doesn't mind me using her trailer for a moment.

She hadn't signed up either, so I lead her to Scarlett's trailer. I still didn't know where the newbies slept.. so I couldn't help her there.
PostPosted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:28 pm


_________ Journal entry o12

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Week of Monday December 4th, 2006

World Name: Elwynn Forest, Azeroth
Type: B
Weather: Fair, it seems to be perpetually spring in Elwynn Forest.
Description: A circus is a great place for a land rich with gold and pleasure seeking adventurers. Here we set up camp just outside of the human capitol of Stormwind. This land is divided into two warring factions, so we usually try to make two trips here and seek an audience from both sides. The Darkmoon Circus is another traveling, local attraction, but they ain't got nothin' on us!


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Solo RP oo2_______________________World Jump

    He'd remembered locking himself in one of the extra animal cages. There was straw scattered across the bottom- clean and unused as far as he could tell. He'd locked the outside, leaving the key on the far side of the cage where it was safe. He'd sunk down in the straw, securing one of his hands to the chain that was tied to the floor, just in case. When he was 'awake' afterwards, he knew he could pick the lock and get out of the cuff... and then get the key to let himself out. Or, he'd just get someone to let him out afterwards.

    He couldn't sleep at first, and lay awake staring at the roof of the trailer. It was quiet and he wondered if the circus HAD any animals yet. He wondered what had happened to them, otherwise. When he did fall asleep, that was it. He blacked out completely like usual.

    . . .

    Charlot jerked awake with a start, gasping for air as if he'd been underwater. He looked around quickly, smelling fresh air and a totally different area. He turned around, hissing in pain as the raw skin of his wrist touched against the sharp metal of the cuff.

    He shifted to allow light down on his arm, looking at the cut marks across his wrist where he must have been struggling against it. He hand was covered in dried blood from the struggle and it hurt pretty badly.

    At least he hadn't hurt anyone but himself. He reached into his back pocket, taking out a couple of hairpins and busied himself with picking the lock. It was several moments later when the shackles popped open and dropped from his rest.

    "Agh..." He grimaced down at the wound, holding it against his chest as he moved across the cage to where he'd hidden the key earlier. As he moved, he looked out through the bars. Forest? A different one.. at that. Had they traveled again?

    He reached around the bars with his good hand, inserting the key and free'd himself. He dropped out, looking up into the clear sky. It was evening, late from the looks of it. He could smell someone cooking something somewhere in the camp. It smelled pretty good.

    Charlot sighed, moving out of the camp to look for some water. There was a small stream to the right- nice of them to stop beside open water. He knelt down and cleaned his wrist off, teeth clenched against the bite of cold water on the gashes. He had a bandana in his back pocket and wrapped his wrist, tying it tightly with his teeth and free hand.

    "... well, that wasn't s'bad."


Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:29 pm


_________ First Performance

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_________ Journal entry o13

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Dieter


Ogre


Ogre

PostPosted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 10:46 am


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Lu mini-performance
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