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My Name Is: Isadore "Izzy" Rhith
Age: Twenty-One
Gender: Male
Race: Illusionist
Description: He has medium, messy black hair, with cyan streaks. His eyes are a pale golden color, and he has a random tattoo under his eye, as well as a tattoo of a skull on his left upper arm. His skin is much paler than it used to be because and for some reason he does not tan, no matter how long he stays in the sun. He is tall and lanky, standing at six-feet-three-inches, and only weighing around one hundred and fifteen pounds. He is actually quite healthy despite his weight, and he eats like a pig. His metabolism is simply extremely fast. He has many piercings, including lip, ears, nose, eyebrows, and even his neck.
Personality: He is a very energetic person. He is tremendously extroverted and loves to throw parties. He loves people, and loves making friends that he can share his skills with, because he is really a big show off. Everything about him is big, not just his looks, but his personality, both during performances and during down time. He is bold, courageous and extremely goofy, though he can be serious when he needs to be. He is very much a ‘go with the flow’ type of person, though he can be stubborn on occasion.
Biography/Background: Izzy was born into a family of illusionists that worked at a Cirque. He saved all his money that he earned performing and began traveling out on his own at the young age of thirteen. He would perform on street corners in big cities to earn extra money. He joined different Cirques, performing as a special guest, and recruiting members for his own Cirque. He mostly recruited young children who were only a part of the Cirque because their parents sold them into it. He promised them more freedoms, their own tent to sleep in, and anything else they could want. Izzy was the big brother figure to many of his performers, and when, at eighteen, he decided to let them leave the Cirque, many of them stayed behind to live with him, only a few actually leaving to travel the world or do as they pleased for once in their lives. Those that remained behind, he hired to be workers. Some he made butlers, others he made house cleaners, and the rest he made different types of caretakers. No one went without a job under Izzy, though he made sure that there was no legal contract involved, despite the fact that he would be paying the teens. He did this because many still considered it child labor, and since they were not slaves, he could not legally make them work for him, even if they wanted to work for him. It would also mean that the teens would not be taxed, which meant more money in their pockets. In a way, he was saving himself time and a hassle. He decided to turn to the slave business because his workers were used to him, and because he simply needed a friend that did not work for him, to keep him company. Sure, a slave would technically be working for him he wanted that, but he would not have to pay the slave, and the slave could not leave of their own accord if they became tired of Izzy.
I Am A: Master
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
