Noctorious ... A wise 80's baby with lungs as black as tar., banned to the pits of the underworld as a social disgrace. A ringleader but not a ringmaster, Noctorious is notorious for ceasing the soul until properly used by the rightful owner. He goes by the number 4 as a symbol of all life that moves and motivates the flesh and bone of his living body. Brainwashed by rock and rap, Noctorious will always find a way to take sound and use it as a tool of the universe. As a young boy he escaped and joined the circus to fulfill his destiny as the joker for this planet. Noctorious will walk the walk as he talks the talk, if not you can fuck off instead. Chronic and drug abuse may take the edge off his extreme sonic obsession of music to the highest level of his self made creation. A weak cop out that loves to say Fuck at its highest potential. Noctorious is someone you can't trust but highly encourage at life's weakest moments. Cursed by the dark carnival, Noctorious is a slave to this circus until its job is said and done. An old hex that will make its move and pierce the very meaning of true life on this very planet.