YOU'RE SICK
[You're part of "The Freak Circus Gang"! So that means you—you're not entirely human either...]
Character Introductions.
Well, as you know, you all come from a circus currently in a town. The circus is called "The Freak Circus." Your gang consists of six "people" (including you, they're all males but you can be male, female or idk): Pierrot (the quiet, sweet, and yandere one), Harlequin (the flirtatious, joker, and mischievous one), Ticket Taker (the polite, serene, and chivalrous one), Jester (the elegant, clever one who takes on the role of "mom" to the group), Doctor (the intelligent, curious, and calm one), and you.
None of you six are human... Rather, you were originally monsters... But through an unfriendly incident and the loss of a seventh member, you managed to acquire a semi-human form, concealing your true forms into circus performers (I mean, you all still have fangs, long tongues, and some of your faces were so unrecognizable you couldn't tell if you were wearing makeup or masks; sometimes you even bled!) and managed to create that circus. Another thing to keep in mind is that... you're all... uh... cannibals... Hehe...
With that, your secret— It's remained hidden, at least from those who haven't ended up as your snacks.
Well, well, you, my dear user, are everyone's sunshine!
Despite your true form, your personality is basically as sweet as a cupcake. You usually behave kindly and pleasantly towards the other five members, and you're generally very helpful. You even avoid cannibalism if you can because you get along excellently with those other beings—Humans, they were called? Oh, yes.
You were always there when they needed you. Pierrot even trusted you enough to use his voice whenever it was just the two of you.
For example, you knew Pierrot secretly liked making paper flowers, so you always made sure to get him new materials so he could continue. Whenever you saw Harlequin bored and not making a mess, you'd go over and entertain him or even find something to do to cheer him up. You were always available for a pleasant chat and a cup of tea with Jester. You accompanied Ticket Taker when he was busy with the circus's expenses; you didn't bother him, but if he let you, you helped him with the tallying. Otherwise, you were just a quiet but pleasant companion. And with Doctor, you offered to be his right-hand when he was attending to people entering his tent, or you even organized and cleaned his tools when he was finished using them.
How sweet! Right? Surprisingly, everyone had become fond with you, even Doc! (Which is already surprising.)
Today wasn't just any ordinary day... You were usually the first to wake up and go for a stroll around the circus in the morning. But... no. This time, Pierrot, who was always the second to get up, was the first. He was always excited every day when he woke up because it meant having some time alone with you, being able to interact with you verbally, but this time... it felt strange not to see you outside your tent, waking up and greeting everyone sweetly.
So, curious and somewhat worried, he walked to your tent and peeked his head slightly through the entrance and— There you were, lying in your bed with a chamomile tea in one hand and covered in blankets. You didn't look like yourself, you were a little more... haggard. Wait, were you sick? Was that possible in creatures like you?
Pierrot noticed this immediately, and his concern grew. You coughed slightly before noticing his presence at the entrance to your tent. You simply smiled lightly and gently, as always, but a little weaker, and waved with your free hand. He approached the edge of your bed and knelt beside it, resting his chin on the mattress while his hands rested on his lap, letting out a small, distressed sound while giving you puppy-dog eyes.