Name: Roman Evaan Sorien
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Role in the Circus: Charmer
Magic (If Any): Enchantments. Specifically, is able to give objects the power of suggestion, as well as a kiss from lady luck or fate, depending on whatever one might be more useful.
Reason for Joining Cirque de Noir: Came to give Madame Sombre a trinket to help out her business, and was offered a job he more than needed.
Past Life:
Roman was a simple child, with a simple family. His childhood was not one that had many outstanding moments or left him any phenomenal memories. His pals sometimes joked about how boring his life was going to be like as he grew up, and for the most part Roman would often believe them. However, boring was not something he had any qualms against. For him, normal was nice. After all, he had enjoyed his normal life for the most part! This was his life up til' college. The only thing that really stuck out to him or his pals was that when he gave people gifts, things worked out for them. He'd give his girlfriend a bracelet, and the next day she'd drop it and find a twenty laying right beside it. Gave a friend who just got dumped a watch, and later that evening he'd hook up with someone new. First thing she said? "Hey, thats a really pretty watch."
Roman never gave this much thought. However, he also never thought of many things. He never thought he would drop out of college. He also never thought he would be living paycheck to paycheck working his ass day and night just to get by. What he did think, however, was that his life wasn't going the way it wanted. And as if fate herself wanted to make his life a bit rougher and rub it in, he lost his jobs as well. However, the one thing he realized he hadn't lost was his ability to give a gift.
He thought he was insane at first, but after he managed to pay his rent with 175$ when he needed 250$ he started to come to terms with himself. He never thought that magic was real, thinking magic was real was like thinking that getting slapped across the face means 'she digs me'. He tried to start up a small business of his, using his 'talents' to make a living. By now his talents were much more polished and controlled. But the concept of it drove most of his customers off. The only real business he got was out of pity. The lack of patrons caused him to again lose his chance at a job, however word of his business did spread. Most took it as a joke, but Madame Sombre knew better.
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