Carlisle
Played by: Mal
Game: ATTWS V: Cirque de Joie
Alignment: Town
Role: The Animal Tamer
Death: Killed on Day 1
Description: A young juggalo with a heart of gold. Carlisle loves all things horrorcore and is totally down with the clown! Once he found out about the carnival he couldn't keep himself away. The annual gathering was months away and he just couldn't wait to down some faygo and rock his motherfucking facepaint. He also brought his cat, 'Shaggy 2 Dope'. The most badass cat a ninja ever did motherfucking see. (Also because his mom doesn't want to take care of his cat for him. What a bitch am I right?)

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"Motherfucking inactives!" I blurted out while pointing my finger at the few quiet ones sleeping on the bleachers. "They need to be motherfucking dealt with!" "Lynching an inactive brings nothing fools..." a voice said behind me. I turned around and saw that it came from none other than Evil Overlord Paulus. Fuck man...how that comment irked me... "Great motherfucking point. ##Lynch Paulus." I said smugly. I was proud of that one. Shaggy 2 Dope nuzzled up against my ankle to show his support. "CAT FLESH!!!!!!!" yelled Xero. "I have a rumbling desire for CAT FLESH!!!!!!!!!" I watched as Xero moved towards Shaggy 2 Dope with his hands outstretched. "Get the motherfuck away from my cat Xero!" I yelled out. Xero remained unphased, I saw fire in his eyes. I lifted a bottle of faygo and prepared to bash it over Xero's head if he laid a finger on poor Shaggy 2 Dope. That's when chaos seemed to break out. I collided with Xero and the two of us began to brawl. Despite my hard outer shell, I had never actually been in a fight before. I had no idea what to do. The ring erupted in more violence and bickering. "THESE PEOPLE ARE FRIGHTENED! NOT 24 HOURS AGO A WOMAN WAS BRUTALLY MURDERED! GRIEVING IS A PROCESS!" I heard someone scream behind me. Who was that? One of the birds? I doubt it. "OBJECTION, your honor! OBJECTION!" Ace yelled to someone with a finger raised in the air. I caught sight of Annie gazing lovingly at the back of Marcus' head as the latter attempted to move away. I saw my roommate Ashley looking at herself in a mirror, displeased, as Winston looked on, visibly disgusted. I saw Spenser picking his nose as he looked upwards at Grandma Sue's dangling corpse in wonder. But something else caught my attention. Among the chaos, in the middle of the fighting, I saw a cold, steel barrel raise up through the crowd. Once I processed what was about to happen, I raised my hands as if to somehow shield myself. I screamed out to her.. "MOTHERFUCKING WAIT--" *BANG* The shot rang out and echoed around the ring. The fighting and yelling quickly subsided as everyone took a few steps away from me. They looked at me in complete shock. I wiped two fingers across my belly and raised them up to my face. I rubbed the dark, red blood across my finger tips in disbelief. I looked my shooter in her eyes as I stumbled backwards. The last thing I remember is stepping on Shaggy 2 Dope's tail, causing me to fall backwards into a pit of sorts. I hit the sandy ground with a thud as I heard a low growl behind me. Shaggy 2 Dope looked down at me from the ledge above as everything went black... Quote Carlisle, The Animal Tamer, TOWN, has been killed Description: A young juggalo with a heart of gold. Carlisle loves all things horrorcore and is totally down with the clown! Once he found out about the carnival he couldn't keep himself away. The annual gathering was months away and he just couldn't wait to down some faygo and rock his motherfucking facepaint. He also brought his cat, 'Shaggy 2 Dope'. The most badass cat a ninja ever did motherfucking see. (Also because his mom doesn't want to take care of his cat for him. What a bitch am I right?) Shaggy 2 Dope isn't the only pet Carlisle has. He also has trained a lion, tiger, and an elephant. He just isn't sure what they're capable of. You have three animals at your disposal. You may use them each once. - Lion: choose one person. Turns the person into a rabies patient. They will die if they receive the same number of lynch votes as the current Day number - Tiger: choose no one. Two people will be lynched on the next day - Elephant: choose a tent. Sends an elephant into a tent, preventing both occupants from leaving and using their roles that night. However, the two can use their action two times on the next night Italic text was hidden from player Carlisle had stumbled backwards after the shot and fell into his own lion pit. The starving lion looked at his dying tamer and saw nothing but food. As Carlisle passed out from the shock of the gunshot, the lion tore him to shreds as Shaggy 2 Dope looked on as the beautiful feline proved his might. Above, everyone still stood in awe, parted on two sides with the shooter standing in the spotlight. The revolver dropped from Ashley's hand and clanked heavily on the ground. She looked over the edge of the pit at what was left of Carlisle, her former roommate. "I guess I'm bunking alone tonight." she said to the shocked faces. Ashley has killed Carlisle And Then There Were 55

Patty Sue
Played by: Sami
Game: ATTWS V: Cirque de Joie
Alignment: Mafia
Role: The Clown
Death: Lynched on Day 2
Description: Patricia Sue Ostrovsky likes to read classic romance novels, play intramural sports and bury her head in the sand until she's on the brink of asphyxiating. She also just so happens to be mistaken everywhere that she goes for Liza Minelli. People ask for her autograph but she is just like "SQUAWK!" Y'know, because she's an ostrich... but she just wants to live her life like a normal dumb bird and she can't. She worked for a while as a cabaret performer/Liza Minelli impersonator in Las Vegas but she got fed up with it all. She decided to skip town and pursue her life long dream of joining the circus, which led her to Cirque de Joie...

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"Squawk beep! Beep honk honk honk squawk!" I shouted as the angry crowed surrounded me. For whatever reason, no one understood what I was saying. Q pointed his finger back and forth between Cathy and I. While Cathy walked up and sensually sucked on Q's finger, I was a bit more nervous. I attempted to shield myself with my wings as the crowd charged me, but it was no use. I felt a feather rip out of my skin here and there. I felt a blow to the back of my long neck. But mostly, I felt an overwhelming sadness. Sad that no one believed me. As the group hoisted me up to throw into the center ring, I attempted to flap my wings hard enough to escape by flying up towards the rafters. No use. I felt Johnny's sharp claws grab hold of one wing and Leroy's greasy fingers grab another. I looked down at Leroy. I saw only fire in his eyes as he licked his lips. The next thing I remember was the room spinning as I was thrust downwards into the sandy pit. I squawked and honked in sadness as I peered towards the crowd. Many gripped the metal bars tightly and cheered at my oncoming demise. Others continued attacking Cathy instead of me. Brother Claude stood in the back over Rusty's corpse, smoking gun still fresh. That's when the magician and the clown appeared. "Ah! Very good, very good" Adrian said as he smiled. "You've brought us another assistant!" "HAHA!! Time to make this little birdy FLYYYYYYY!" Caleb cheered as he danced around me. He vanished into the back stage for just a moment before wheeling it out. A circular ring, completely engulfed in flames. "Ladies and gentleman! Our next trick will require the help of this lucky volunteer!" Adrian said as he gestured towards me with his white gloved hand. I felt Caleb's hands wrap around me as he lifted me up onto the base of a ramp. At the end of the ramp, suspended in the air, was the ring of fire. "Watch! As Patricia-Sue jumps through this ring of fire unscathed!" I looked ahead at the ring. There was no way. My neck was far too long and I would never make it through. I looked down at Adrian and shook my head, but his grin only grew as he nodded. "Drumroll PLEASE" Caleb obnoxiously smacked two symbols together like a wind up monkey, right by my ears. I squawked in his direction, but he pushed me further up the ramp closer to the ring. "It's simple." Adrian whispered to me. "If you can make it through the ring, you live! If not, well..." I looked ahead at the ring. Determined, I rose to my two shaky feet. Then I ran. I ran fast up the ramp towards the ring. If I could bend my neck downwards and tuck my wings towards my sides....maybe...just maybe I could make it. But my neck was too long. My body too oddly shaped. My figure too wide. What happened next was a blur. Some part of my body collided with the edge of the ring, dropping both myself and the ring into the sandy pit just below. I smelled the burning before I felt the heat. I cranked my long neck backwards and saw that my feathers were catching fire very quickly. I rolled around miserably as the rest of the circus goers cheered all around me. The flames traveled up my neck and soon reached my head and face. I tried to pat myself down with my wings, but they were totally engulfed. It was only making it worse. The flames seared my feathers off and cooked my skin black. I rolled over onto my back and stared upwards at the spotlight shining down on me. The light was soon cancelled out by the presence of dark, black smoke. Patty Sue, The Clown (MAFIA), has been lynched. You have no active abilities. You win if your team is successful in killing everyone else. And Then There Were 49 The crowed cheered at the demise of Patty Sue. Adrian and Caleb looked down at the cooked bird in dissapointment. "Another one of my freaks down." Adrian said as he pulled the fried wing off of Patty's burnt corpse. "Such a pity." "But the show goes on, right brother!! HONK HONK!!!" Caleb screamed in Adrian's ear.

NEITHER!!!

#JusticeForKemp&Sekou

dr @ 19/12/2014 18:39

Sekou=Kemp>>>>Carlisle>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Patty Sue

This

I don't consider saying you like one character over another in a tournament centered around that to be dickery