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Description

Name

Blanchard
( blohn-SHAHR )
"White or Fair"

Real Name
Chanté
( shahn-TAY )
"Being sung"

Age
18

Gender
Male

Nationality
French

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Type of Actor/Performer
The Mime

Ability:
Able to create 5 to 6 different sound effects with his mouth without opening them
A combination of ventriloquy and voice manipulation to present his best mime performances

Working Place
Inside the Tent
He adores big crowds

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Personality
Charismatic
Raised by 14 adults who can charm any type of crowd on the stage is the best answer on how
Blanchard could be so charismatic

Mischievous
He prefers "Being in trouble" rater than "Staying out of trouble" ... or no,
He would rather be the trouble himself, rather to be bored to death

Slick
Caught red handed? No problem, Blanchard is
always known to get away with any sort of trouble he's in to

Stoic
Abandoned and rejected by his parents, harsh life, street rat and many more
Life itself blessed his face with a thick mask
Making it harder for others to read him

Manipulative
Stuck in a situation that he hates?
No problem, He'll try many ways to manipulate his way out of it

Fooling Around
Where's the fun if you're such a boring person
The world is already a harsh place, why not put a smile on your own face

Careless for his words
He definitely likes to say whatever he wants
and ended up with "I'm simply being honest" with a smirk

Story

Ah, 1893, The glorious days of Cabaret lies beneath the bustling underground Night Cafes in Paris.
For some, Cabarets seems to be an underworld place where everyone comes to be entertained and loose their heads with drinks.
Everyone seems so happy in this Cabaret, But are they really?

One rainy night, A baby boy with skin that is white as a sheet was found crying near the garbage dumps at the backstage door.
Every guest heard him but no one wanted him, except for this one Cabaret lady who had a motherly heart.
She took him into her arms with love. At first the boy could not stop crying, Everyone was kept awake from his cry.
Until all of the troupe sat down together and sang a sweet loving lullaby to him.
The next day, everyone agreed to named him "Chante", The boy who stopped crying whenever they sang him a song.

He finally had a "home", and let's not forget that he had 10 moms and 4 dads in the troupe, including the Master of Ceremonies.
As years past, The boy grew into a fine young man. Adoring the performances that his family gave.
Singers, Musicians, Dancers, Comedians, Entertainers, He simply adores what they did on the stage.
He wanted to perform with them but all he could do is making different noises with his mouth.
Well, not until the MC told him that it was a talent.

Death

Life seems to be good, Everyone was happy , but oh.
What's this?

One night after finishing a spectacular performance.
They all had a drink together.
A clink, A clank, A toast of celebration.

With a bright smile , The boy took a big gulp of his drink.
Ah but yes, something felt strange.
No no, it's more like a burning feeling.
Then the nausea came.
Acid, A really really strong one went all the way to his throat.
Into his tummy.

All the happy faces turns upside down.
Everyone started to scream and panicked as he tumbled to the ground with Green liquid gargled in his mouth.
He couldn't see their faces, it was blurr and mute.
Ah, Death had kissed his cheeks.
But, fortunately Death came with a friend.
And asked to shook his hands.

Likes
Fooling Around
Say whatever he wants
Being a Naughty Boy
Jazz Hands
Music
Cabaret
Miming
Large Crowds
Being Entertained
Centre of Attention
His Cane
Pointing things with his Cane

Dislikes
Rules
Being Judged
Strictness
Limitations
People who act cute
Overly Attached

Misc.
He needs to puke out Green Acid liquid in his stomach every now and then.
He wanted to get back to his Cabaret family.
He wanted to know who his real parents are.
Yas, He doesn't have any surname.
He might not act like one but he's actually caring for those who is willing to be friends with him.
Green Acid liquid burst whenever he gets wounded.
He only talks whenever he finishes his Miming Acts.
Whenever he goes, his cane goes.

STATUS:
New Member

My second time creating a Mime character :"D
So happy to make a character based on circus themes again!
Had fun researching and watching mime performances for this.

Description

Name

Blanchard
( blohn-SHAHR )
"White or Fair"

Real Name
Chanté
( shahn-TAY )
"Being sung"

Age
18

Gender
Male

Nationality
French

---

Type of Actor/Performer
The Mime

Ability:
Able to create 5 to 6 different sound effects with his mouth without opening them
A combination of ventriloquy and voice manipulation to present his best mime performances

Working Place
Inside the Tent
He adores big crowds

---

Personality
Charismatic
Raised by 14 adults who can charm any type of crowd on the stage is the best answer on how
Blanchard could be so charismatic

Mischievous
He prefers "Being in trouble" rater than "Staying out of trouble" ... or no,
He would rather be the trouble himself, rather to be bored to death

Slick
Caught red handed? No problem, Blanchard is
always known to get away with any sort of trouble he's in to

Stoic
Abandoned and rejected by his parents, harsh life, street rat and many more
Life itself blessed his face with a thick mask
Making it harder for others to read him

Manipulative
Stuck in a situation that he hates?
No problem, He'll try many ways to manipulate his way out of it

Fooling Around
Where's the fun if you're such a boring person
The world is already a harsh place, why not put a smile on your own face

Careless for his words
He definitely likes to say whatever he wants
and ended up with "I'm simply being honest" with a smirk

Story

Ah, 1893, The glorious days of Cabaret lies beneath the bustling underground Night Cafes in Paris.
For some, Cabarets seems to be an underworld place where everyone comes to be entertained and loose their heads with drinks.
Everyone seems so happy in this Cabaret, But are they really?

One rainy night, A baby boy with skin that is white as a sheet was found crying near the garbage dumps at the backstage door.
Every guest heard him but no one wanted him, except for this one Cabaret lady who had a motherly heart.
She took him into her arms with love. At first the boy could not stop crying, Everyone was kept awake from his cry.
Until all of the troupe sat down together and sang a sweet loving lullaby to him.
The next day, everyone agreed to named him "Chante", The boy who stopped crying whenever they sang him a song.

He finally had a "home", and let's not forget that he had 10 moms and 4 dads in the troupe, including the Master of Ceremonies.
As years past, The boy grew into a fine young man. Adoring the performances that his family gave.
Singers, Musicians, Dancers, Comedians, Entertainers, He simply adores what they did on the stage.
He wanted to perform with them but all he could do is making different noises with his mouth.
Well, not until the MC told him that it was a talent.

Death

Life seems to be good, Everyone was happy , but oh.
What's this?

One night after finishing a spectacular performance.
They all had a drink together.
A clink, A clank, A toast of celebration.

With a bright smile , The boy took a big gulp of his drink.
Ah but yes, something felt strange.
No no, it's more like a burning feeling.
Then the nausea came.
Acid, A really really strong one went all the way to his throat.
Into his tummy.

All the happy faces turns upside down.
Everyone started to scream and panicked as he tumbled to the ground with Green liquid gargled in his mouth.
He couldn't see their faces, it was blurr and mute.
Ah, Death had kissed his cheeks.
But, fortunately Death came with a friend.
And asked to shook his hands.

Likes
Fooling Around
Say whatever he wants
Being a Naughty Boy
Jazz Hands
Music
Cabaret
Miming
Large Crowds
Being Entertained
Centre of Attention
His Cane
Pointing things with his Cane

Dislikes
Rules
Being Judged
Strictness
Limitations
People who act cute
Overly Attached

Misc.
He needs to puke out Green Acid liquid in his stomach every now and then.
He wanted to get back to his Cabaret family.
He wanted to know who his real parents are.
Yas, He doesn't have any surname.
He might not act like one but he's actually caring for those who is willing to be friends with him.
Green Acid liquid burst whenever he gets wounded.
He only talks whenever he finishes his Miming Acts.
Whenever he goes, his cane goes.

STATUS:
New Member

My second time creating a Mime character :"D
So happy to make a character based on circus themes again!
Had fun researching and watching mime performances for this.