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− | Joel White is the nephew of Nicholas White, former owner of [[Club Carnivale]], a carnival/circus themed burlesque club which he left to Joel when he took off for Vegas, sick of shoveling snow. Joel has been working at the club for a few years now ever since he escaped the Whisperstitch lands of King Nothing. Now he's taken it over for his uncle and spends much of his time bartending or working on the attractions within the club itself. He's become something of a "ringleader" for his small chosen family of performers, outcasts, and misfits. He joined the Fate's Harvest Freehold when it was established and has been a member in good standing since then. | + | Joel White is the nephew of Nicholas White, former owner of [[Club Carnivale]], a carnival/circus themed burlesque club which he left to Joel when he took off for Vegas, sick of shoveling snow. Joel has been working at the club for a few years now ever since he escaped the Whisperstitch lands of King Nothing. Now he's taken it over for his uncle and spends much of his time bar-tending or working on the attractions within the club itself. He's become something of a "ringleader" for his small chosen family of performers, outcasts, and misfits. He joined the Fate's Harvest Freehold when it was established and has been a member in good standing since then. |
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− | | + | * [[Anita]] .. Bottle twirler. |
| + | * [[Gisa Cohen|Gisa]] .. L'chaim. Blackberry wine. |
| * [[Lucky Donovan|Lucky]] .. Too pretty. Too lucky. | | * [[Lucky Donovan|Lucky]] .. Too pretty. Too lucky. |
− | * [[Freya Gull|Freya]] .. So very awkward.
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| * [[Sid Spokes|Sid]] .. Exactly who you'd expect him to be. | | * [[Sid Spokes|Sid]] .. Exactly who you'd expect him to be. |
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| + | * [[Andrew Bennett|Drew]] .. Dancer and Choreographer. |
| + | * [[Freya Gull|Freya]] .. So very awkward. |
| * [[Kseniya Ptrenkoff|Kseniya]] .. Cutesy goth. | | * [[Kseniya Ptrenkoff|Kseniya]] .. Cutesy goth. |
| * [[Tess Finegold|Tess]] .. Burd lady. | | * [[Tess Finegold|Tess]] .. Burd lady. |
− | * [[Andrew Bennett|Drew]] .. Dancer and Choreograopher.
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− | * [[Gisa Cohen|Gisa]] .. L'chaim. Blackberry wine.
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Joel White
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Joel White is the nephew of Nicholas White, former owner of Club Carnivale, a carnival/circus themed burlesque club which he left to Joel when he took off for Vegas, sick of shoveling snow. Joel has been working at the club for a few years now ever since he escaped the Whisperstitch lands of King Nothing. Now he's taken it over for his uncle and spends much of his time bar-tending or working on the attractions within the club itself. He's become something of a "ringleader" for his small chosen family of performers, outcasts, and misfits. He joined the Fate's Harvest Freehold when it was established and has been a member in good standing since then.
Easy to talk to, he spends much of his time chatting with those who come in to the bar, and cataloging the lives of the Lost in the area. He is also known as a Biographer for the Eternal Echoes, and it's his business to know people and their stories. Sometimes he'll give advice, but mostly he's a good listener, and handy with a wrench.
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RP Hooks
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- Dawn Court .. Trying to make a better life for his fellow Lost and particularly his chosen circus/carnival family.
- Brewer .. He's a bartender at Club Carnivale and can boozify some curious beverages for the intrepid consumptionist.
- Author .. He loves stories, both to chronicle those of the lives of the Lost in the area, but also to create works of fiction of his own.
- Doodler .. He will do sketches of folks and things from time to time.
- Lord of Echoes .. He is a Biographer, writing down the stories of important people involved in historical events... and sometimes just Lost in general.
- Family .. He has family who are still in Salem, MA, including a fetch who took over his life. Open to having others play family or other connections.
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Contacts
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- Anita .. Bottle twirler.
- Gisa .. L'chaim. Blackberry wine.
- Lucky .. Too pretty. Too lucky.
- Sid .. Exactly who you'd expect him to be.
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Prior Contacts
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- Drew .. Dancer and Choreographer.
- Freya .. So very awkward.
- Kseniya .. Cutesy goth.
- Tess .. Burd lady.
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Gallery
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Profile
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Full Name:
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Joel White
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Played By:
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Cole Sprouse
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Appears As:
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Joel
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Date of Birth:
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October 8 1992
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Apparent Age:
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Mid-20s
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Occupation:
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Bartender
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Virtue:
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Vigilant
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Vice:
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Stubborn
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Template:
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Changeling
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Keeper:
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King Nothing
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Court:
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Dawn Court
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Seeming:
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Wizened
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Kiths:
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Brewer Author
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Entitlement:
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The Eternal Echoes
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Freehold
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Fate's Harvest
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Motley:
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Jokers Wild
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Soundtrack
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Storm Before the Calm - Eppic and Jess Moskaluke
- If there was a way to create perfect
- Make your life feel so damn worth it
- I'd erase, id erase your black and blue
- I couldnt find a way, to stop your hurtin
- So I'm gonna rip open those curtains
- So you can see, you can see whats left in you
- It's just the storm before the calm
Drinking Song - Moxy Fruvous
- Think of bombs
- We're poised on the edge of disaster
- Whether it's right or it's wrong
- We opened the window
- Played some Nintendo
- Sang a few bars of some pretty old song.
- "Irene good night. Irene goodnight
- Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
- I'll see you, in my dreams."
- Oh to dream, those impotent
- Bones of extinction
- Flying graceful and free.
- None but the best,
- Cause the man cannot rest
- Til he's finally beaten his me
- And the band played on
- As the helicopters whirred.
- Drunk on the lawn in a nuclear dawn,
- My senses finally blurred..
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