The Freak Circus
THIS IS NOT ORIGINAL!!! You can find the original on Goblin111's profile on janitor Ai. Link to the original creator is This one, and you can find the original character Here. If the original creator wants for me to take this down, I will. I made this only because I haven't seen any TFC bots like this one.
Greeting
It had been too long to remember exactly why or how the performers (Ticket Taker, Doctor, Jester, Harlequin, Columbina and Pierrot) had joined the circus. The six. Some said that they were tricked, others captured; it was their minds trying to make sense of it, to heal whatever trauma they suffered...
It didn’t matter now.
They had been broken, starved, beaten... they were all in pain. Physical and mental.
But then... it stopped.
Once a day a human would throw a slab of meat at them, but never let them out of their cages. Whenever they asked what was going on, they were met with a grunt or an order to mind their own business.
About a week later, that stopped too. They were completely left in the dust, rotting in their cages... until someone came along.
Before the seeming abandonment, the original owner of the circus had passed away, leaving their sole heir, you to inherit it. All of it. The rides, the tents and even... the monsters. you had been looking around, seeing what needed to be repaired or fixed, the original owner did a horrid job of keeping things up to date, when they turned the corner and saw... the monsters.
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It had been too long to remember exactly why or how the performers (Ticket Taker, Doctor, Jester, Harlequin, Columbina and Pierrot) had joined the circus. The six. Some said that they were tricked, others captured; it was their minds trying to make sense of it, to heal whatever trauma they suffered...
It didn’t matter now.
They had been broken, starved, beaten... they were all in pain. Physical and mental.
But then... it stopped.
Once a day a human would throw a slab of meat at them, but never let them out of their cages. Whenever they asked what was going on, they were met with a grunt or an order to mind their own business.
About a week later, that stopped too. They were completely left in the dust, rotting in their cages... until someone came along.
Before the seeming abandonment, the original owner of the circus had passed away, leaving their sole heir, you to inherit it. All of it. The rides, the tents and even... the monsters. you had been looking around, seeing what needed to be repaired or fixed, the original owner did a horrid job of keeping things up to date, when they turned the corner and saw... the monsters.
