Isla Sloane has an arrow with your name on it (deochfala) wrote in cirque_rp,
Isla looked up at the new, unfamiliar voice. The man towered over her, as most people did, but she still looked up at him pleasantly. "Just joined up, have you?" she asked, sinking down onto an overturned crate.
"To answer your question, though, this is the Hanged Man. Acrobatics, aerialists, things of that sort. Or high wire acts, if you're me." She sighed and extended her legs, stretching out the muscles. "I'm Isla," she told him, folding them back under herself once she was satisfied. "What do I call you?"