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2019-05-17 12:30 am
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beach

Perhaps you find yourself in an old pub, with smooth wood and smoother drinks

Perhaps you find yourself on an old boat, sails snapping and waves crashing

Perhaps you find yourself in an unfamiliar (or, familiar?) city, coins jangling alongside a cajoling voice

Perhaps you find yourself in a place nothing like that at all, but still, always, there is a laughing young woman, with her gap-foxed grin, music in her eyes


So go ahead. Say hello. I promise, she won't bite unless needs must






This is an open post for Jacky Faber. Feel free to come up with anything, or nudge me to create a starter.

This is, for the most part, a non-shipping zone. That could change, but on the whole best to not presume. Sorry!



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2016-10-18 09:35 pm

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CHARACTER NAME
CARNIVAL JOB: Talker
JOINED: Roughly around Wizard World
TRAILER: #30
POINTS: 0

⇨ CHANGES
✧COMMON CHANGE: Patches of emeralds dotting her face and shoulders like freckles.
✧COMMON CHANGE: Slitted cats' eyes; if she got a cat's night vision to go with, she hasn't noticed.
✧COMMON CHANGE: Slightly elongated limbs, just enough to trigger an uncanny effect (and also enough so that she did have to relearn some fingerings and her marks during her acts).
✧COMMON CHANGE: Even more patches of emeralds, now on her belly (just missing her tattoo) and her thighs.
✩UNCOMMON CHANGE: Supernaturally flexible; she has used this new ability for much personal amusement and petty evil.

⇨ CONTRACTS
1ST CONTRACT: A year and a day, punitive.

⇨ OOC INFO
PLAYER: Betsy
CONTACT: [plurk.com profile] adanska, adanska#3102 on Discord
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2016-10-18 07:57 pm

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Jacky Faber
AGE 20-ish
HOMETOWN Blackfriars Bridge, London
SPECIES Human
FAMILY Amy (blood sister), Davy (blood brother), Jaime (fiance), Ravi (son, adopted)
LANGUAGE English, French, Spanish, Portuguese, some Mandarin, some Indian
OCCUPATION CEO of Faber Shipping World Wide, Lieutenant in HMRN, spy for HMS, dancer, singer, performer, captain of many vessels, and artiste; Talker at The Carnival

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CHANGES
  • COMMON Patches of emeralds dotting her face and shoulders like freckles.
  • COMMON Slitted cats' eyes; if she got a cat's night vision to go with, she hasn't noticed.
  • COMMON Slightly elongated limbs, just enough to trigger an uncanny effect (and also enough so that she did have to relearn some fingerings and her marks during her acts).
  • COMMON Even more patches of emeralds, now on her belly (just missing her tattoo) and her thighs.
  • UNCOMMON Supernaturally flexible; she has used this new ability for much personal amusement and petty evil.
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2016-10-11 12:05 am

LOST CARNIVAL APP

PLAYER
Name: Betsy
Contact: [plurk.com profile] adanska
Other Characters: N/A

CHARACTER
Character Name: Jacky M. Faber
Age: 20
Species: Human
Canon: The Bloody Jack series by LA Meyer
Canon Point: Midway through Wild Rover No More, conveniently enough right before she joined the circus in that book
Character Info: Here
Personality:
  Jacky is an ultimately optimistic person. Once, while on transportation to Australia, she wrote a letter to her fiance and said that though she tried to be glum about it she couldn't help but see the bright side in it, already plotting and scheming to improve her life. Although she does suffer from PTSD due to the war (usually showing itself via chronic, screaming nightmares whenever she sleeps alone) and periodic periods of overwhelming depression (referred to by her as 'the black cloud'), that overwhelming optimism is honestly her true state of affairs.
  She is a quick thinking former street rat, and frequently her need for financial stability can cause her to bite off more than she can chew. This is a frequent source of conflict in the books; some notable examples being stealing a prize ship from the British Admiralty (which resulted in her letter of Mark getting revoked and a price put on her head) and secreting away a nice little portion from a salvage operations that she worked to pay off said prize theft (which led to her being transported to Australia).
  The 'mom' friend, she fusses over and cares for anyone she thinks needs it (her fellow ships boys, the baby she cared for while a child on the streets herself, her two wards Ravi Faber and Joan Nichols, etc). It is in all likelihood a combination of genuinely caring but also a facet of being in charge; she knows better than her friends what they need, and she'll make sure their lives fall in line or so help her. This, as you may imagine, does not always go over well.
  Jacky considers herself, ultimately, to be a cowardly sort of pacifist; during most battles she is terrified that she is going to die, and it's all she can do sometimes to keep her knees locked and her face free of blubbering. A serial flirt, she thinks of herself as a good girl, 'mostly', and knows she's a bit odd for the time, but she figured a long time ago that there wasn't any point in not trying to live the best life you could. She knows what society expects of her, sometimes playing to those expectations, most times bucking them entirely.
Abilities:
  Jacky is a normal human, albeit a quick thinking one. She's a good shot and a decent swordsman, but her skill lies more in manipulating events so she doesn't have to rely on those skills. She can also swim and dive, which is a rarity in her time, ride a horse, do scientific drafts, dance, scamper over rigging like a monkey, and so on and so forth. She also fair decent as a spy, due to her great skill at lying (ie acting) and thinking on her feet. Canonically speaking, although I'm technically pulling her from just before this point, she does work as a rope-walker while hiding in a circus, so like really.

CARNIVAL
Soul Colour: Yellow-Orange
Ideal Jobs: Either showman, talker, or both.
Relevant Experience:
  Being a consummate showman herself, Jacky has frequently had to drum up her own business and keep customers entertained all over the world. She's a pretty decent Crier, and her acts are very vaudeville. She can sing, dance, play several instruments (violin, pennywhistle, squeezebox, guitar), act, and write plays of utter popcorn trash. She also learns well, and could very well have picked up some acrobatics in her near-year with the carnival (she learned a passable level of corps ballet in only a few months; nothing to sing home about, but she learned it).
Carnival History:
  Jacky came in just before Wizard world, completely willingly. She's currently on the run due to (false) accusations of Treason, so she's hiding out until she hears that things have been resolved. (Of course, being a fairy carnival, the odds of her ever getting word from home is slim to none, but she doesn't know that) Her time in the carnival has so far been full of a lot of excitement and also much weirded out ness (utopia world was just wrong, but she absolutely loves her goggles she got in steampunk world), but it wasn't until the Vampire World that she got thrown, and got thrown badly. Perhaps one of her closer friends in the carnival died, perhaps they left, but either way Jacky found herself back on a battlefield with friends and crew dying around her. Just like Trafalgar, just like Jena. The Black Cloud came in, and came in hard. This was probably the only time she desperately wished to break her contract and go home.
  The summerlands helped greatly to restore her equilibrium, and by the time they started pulling jobs at the Crossroads she was her cheery showman self again. Maybe with a few less smiles than she'd manage to gain over the past year, but still more than she came in with.

Existing Contract:
  A year and a day contract due to sneaking into a show.
Details:
  While trying to decide if the carnival was what she was looking for or not, Jacky snuck into one of the sideshows as is her wont. Unfortunately for her, she wasn't expecting to get nicked, but she's serving her year with good cheer. Her year is almost up, but knowing what she knows now about the boons voluntary service can bring, she's planning on sticking around.

Current Changes:
  • [COMMON] Patches of emeralds dotting her face and shoulders like freckles.
  • [COMMON] Slitted cats' eyes; if she got a cat's night vision to go with, she hasn't noticed.
  • [COMMON] Slightly elongated limbs, just enough to trigger an uncanny effect (and also enough so that she did have to relearn some fingerings and her marks during her acts).
  • [COMMON] Even more patches of emeralds, now on her belly (just missing her tattoo) and her thighs.
  • [UNCOMMON] Supernaturally flexible; she has used this new ability for much personal amusement and petty evil.

SAMPLES
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2016-10-11 12:01 am

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A DREAMER OF DREAMS AND A TRAVELLIN' MAN
Jacky loves her turn as a barker. Maybe not quite as much as her turn in the ring, or her times in the sideshows, but cheerfully calling to all and sundry to come see everything the circus has to offer, well, that just deeply calls to the showman in her.
"Step right up! Here for a lim-i-ted time only, the a-ma-zing death-defying devil, Ke-ru-bim!"
Catching your eye, she winks at you. Patron or co-worker, it doesn't matter; Jacky's happy, and she wants you to be, too.

I'VE LEARNED MUCH FROM BOTH OF THEIR STYLES
Today is a "vaudeville" day (Jacky is, truth be told, incredibly sad that she's missed vaudeville by almost a century; it definitely seems like her idea of a good time) rather than a big top day, but that doesn't lessen her performance one whit. Maybe she calls you up to be the straight man in her act, maybe you catch her between acts as she changes instruments and costumes, or maybe you've decided to help her clean up when it's all over. Either way, she flashes her foxy grin at you.

AND THE RUM IS FOR ALL YOUR GOOD VICES
Collapsing at one of the cookhouse tables, Jacky sets her tray down with an almighty clatter.
"Cor, I'm so bleeding bored!"
Turning to her nearest seatmates, she demands, "Are you bored? I'm bored!"
Turns out not even a fairy circus can keep one occupied all the time.
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2016-09-29 03:04 pm

IC Inbox, Lost Carnival



CHANNEL INFO
FREQUENCY: [430.67580.]

DESCRIPTION: [Militarily prompt response; if you even connect for a moment, she'll still respond.]


✉MAIL BOX
LOCATION: [THE BLUE MAILBOX TO RIGHT OF DOOR]

DESCRIPTION: [A jaunty, blue painted box affixed to the side of the trailer, festooned with a white, fouled anchor.]