Gert Wexley

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Gertrude Wexley
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On Game As: Gert
Played By: Lucille Ball
Concept: Nightmare Clown
Date of Birth: October 31
Apparent Age: Indeterminate
Occupation: Party Clown
Virtue: Prudence
Vice: Envy

Freehold: Fate's Harvest
Motley: None

Seeming: Ogre
Kith: Gristlegrinder Razorhands
Court: Autumn
Entitlement: Scarecrow Ministry
Keeper: The Arkham and Eversmith Traveling Circus

“White hat, white boots, white costume, and white face - and on that face, delineated in thin lines of red greasepaint, was a smile belying the real face, which was as cold and proud as that of a prince of Hell.”
– Terry Pratchett, Making Money

Candyfloss and Razorblades

      There isn't much to say about Gert for most of the residents of Tamarack Falls. They see her sometimes whenever the circus or a fair sets up shop, of course. She's a staple in the local clowning community. Has been for a while now, ever since she blew into town with one of the various fairs. In between that, she's been known to do... odd jobs, mostly. Birthday parties and the like. She's certainly good at it, even if she has been known to leave quite a few parents feeling like they were lucky to escape with their lives. She's a bit weird, certainly - who walks around dressed like Charlie Chaplin, honestly? and those teeth - but she seems... well, not harmless, really, because she tends to put people on edge, but she certainly hasn't done anything yet. She's just one of those folks you see around, and usually cross the street to avoid.

To the Lost of the area, though, she's a known member of the city's Autumn Court, and one who revels in her role as one of the things that go honk in the night. She hangs about the fairgrounds, mostly, whether there's a fair there or not, and lurks in the darkness to... discourage the kiddies from wandering into the dangerous places. It isn't hard, really. Even without her natural assets, people tend to run away when a demonic clown lurches out at them from an alleyway, and then its mouth opens up and there's nothing but red and teeth and screaming.

Autumn is about fear, after all, and for a lot of people, there is nothing more terrifying than the sound of squeaky shoes in the darkness behind the big top. So run for cover, kiddies.

The clown is coming.

The Attractions

  • Clown: It's a calling. Even if she is a bit... unusual about it. Sardonic and sarcastic and cynical, with plenty of dark humor and mocking laughter to go around. She also makes some mean balloon animals.
  • Autumn: I am the terror that honks in the night.
  • Charity Work: She tours around children's hospitals putting on shows for the kiddies. Magic tricks and the like. Surprisingly good at it, too.
  • You'll Float Too: There are dark places that good little boys and girls simply should not go - the fairgrounds at night, the dark caves out in the woods, the abandoned warehouse surrounded by dark rumors. Of course, Gert is not very good, so she's there all the time.
  • A Comedy Classic: When Gert was snatched up by the Fae, radio was still in its golden age, Abbott and Costello were looking to be the next big thing, the first ever colored film had just been released, and World War II was just getting into full swing. Damn Nazzies.

The Audience

  • None yet.

Soundtrack

The Straight-Razor Cabaret - Voltaire

In a café on the Champs-Élysées
I saw a girl the other day
I was beguiled, 'til I saw her smile
It was a gash across her face
Not long ago, she found that she was alone
So she wandered into the vaudeville show
She should've known it'd be bad,
She saw the name that it had:
The Straight-Razor Cabaret

Karn Evil 9 - Emerson, Lake, and Palmer

Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends
We're so glad you could attend - come inside, come inside
Right before your eyes, we pull laughter from the skies
And he laughs until he cries - then he dies, then he dies
Soon the gypsy queen, in a glaze of Vaseline
Will perform on guillotine - what a scene, what a scene
Come inside, the show's about to start
Guaranteed to blow your head apart

This Is Halloween - Marilyn Manson

I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace
I am the who when you call "who's there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair
I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright

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