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I 'l l t e l l y o u r i g h t n o w.
Name: Naomi
Abstract: A traveler that's out of this world.
Detail:
★ Naomis talents involve her entire body, between dancing, gymnastics or just downright showing herself off. She's more of a freak or mutant act if anything, with her body changings in color and styles based off constellations and weather patterns, as well as her moods. Its one of the reasons she tends to keep her wraps on.
☆ One example is, for instance, when the sun is setting, the upper part of her body will be that of a sunset, with hair and facial features a dark blue with spots of white, while her feet still has the hues of the sun. Its the same when it rises, with rays of light breaking up and down her body. During certain hours, however, she can maintain herself and have a normal body.
☾ She wears either a Khimar or a Niqab when she's not preforming.
Naomi is unknown; literally. Her location? Nothing but a scribble on cheap mail. Age? A question mark on every doctors note. Even her name might as well be a mystery, no one really remembers it anyhow. Having been the unlucky thirteenth girl in their family line, Naomi was struck with the old family curse. Usually it was something small; a large nose, an unlucky attraction to the wrong crowd, but never something like this. Her parents were supportive of Naomi though, never shunning her away, never forcefully conceal herself. Joining the circus was on her own account, and even then, her family knows she's in good hands.
How do you know Fin? She ran into him once before a show, much earlier before she initially joined, and barley spoke to him for a few moments. They only exchange a brief conversation before she left.