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Real Name: Ambrose Redmund
Hair: Naturally sandy brown. Currently dyed greenish-blue.
Appearance: Constantine is a wiry young man, stronger than he looks. He's not traditionally handsome, with a thin and slightly ferrety face, including a crooked nose that looks like it's been broken a couple of times and not set right. On stage, he favors bright and flamboyant costumes that are far more memorable than his face. Off stage, his clothing is more subdued, meant to help him blend in to the crowds.
Personality: Constantine is something of a social chameleon, changing his personality to better ingratiate himself to those around him. His real thoughts and feelings, he keeps to himself. He's everyone's friend, but no one gets close.
Talents: Singer/Guitarist/Stage Magician (close up magic)
History: Some would say that music is in Constantine's blood; his mother was a groupie, his father a "never-was" bar musician who his mother never saw again after he discovered she was pregnant. Not being particularly maternal, his mother left him with her family, who ended up shuffling him around until he ended up in the hands of his great aunt Patricia, who had been the assistant/wife to a vaudeville stage magician in her younger years.
Seeing a fellow performer in her great-nephew, Patricia took it upon herself to teach him her tricks; he proved far more adept at slight of hand than the bigger magic that she had done. He gravitated towards music, and began combining it with the stage magic Patricia was teaching him. He was soon spending his afternoons and weekends busking on street corners, perfecting his art in front of some of the toughest audiences you could possibly get.
Now Constantine's ready for more. He's not going to be a Never Was. He's going to be a star.