Profile of Circe1

Circe is a patchwork of beauty, creams and browns forming eclectic patterns across her body. She is hard to miss in even a crowded room, and that is how she likes it. She's petite but, what she lacks in muscle, she makes up for in swagger.

Circe is an unabashed social climber, self-promoter, and purveyor of arts. She bleeds charisma and walks on a knife's edge between endearment and aggression. Her winning smile is nearly always fixed on her face; her hips are nearly always ready for a well-timed swish. To the world, she is a tease, light-hearted, easy on the eyes, and liberal with her body. She can make anyone, even an enemy, feel at home in her presence.

If only they knew what was happening inside of her head: the utter hatred she feels for them all. If only they knew how little she cared about them, and how quickly she'd sell their lives away if it gave her once ounce of power and control. At heart, she is a bloodthirsty bitch with a killer instinct, and there has not been a single creature in her entire life that she has truly loved.

Few can remember a nightlife before Circe, who made a name for herself with husky vocals and an almost arrogant charm in local bars and taverns. She used to travel, but she's found rather a nice home for herself in Sussex, catering to gentlemen and thieves. Coin is coin, regardless of the dirty hand that deals it, and drunken criminals tend to be the most generous with their earnings. Few, however, know the other reasons that Circe stays in the black market shadows. She makes a killing on her songs alone, a one-woman band that can stop the world spinning, but there's more to her than meets the eye...