Steel
Junior Member
((OOC first.
Your character has a choice of the following roles:
-Working Girl(prostitute, no ERP please)
-Townsperson(merchant, bartender, etc.)
-Lawman(Only 2 slots for this position)
-Outlaw(Only 2 slots for this position as well)
By all means, be creative and enjoy the fun of making the character. Create a brief character sheet with name, age, tools, short bio, and a picture to match a description. ))
Blackwater, Texas
1879
The sounds of horses milling about rang through the street.people walked here and there, a few rugged sorts carrying sidearms. An old drunkard stumbled from a saloon, mumbling nonsense. Salesman from all sides call out their wares, calling for your business.
One man in particular catches your eye, a younger man with a sparkle in his eye nods at you. This one was obviously from the road, and stood out from the other folk in town. It was a bit strange to see newcomers these days, what with all the trouble lately, yet this man seems to intrigue you, and he approaches you.
The gleam of a six-shooter is seen at his belt, which was half hidden by the duster coat he wore. His hat was wide-brimmed and gray, dust caught along the rim of it. MAN, it sure was dusty here in Texas. You're drawn back to reality with the man's rather smooth voice.
"Howdy. My name's John Raglin."
The last name seems familiar, wasn't that the name of a very wealthy man up north? He was a railroad owner, if you remember right... But this fellow was much different.
(( Once you've made your character sheet, post a small paragraph of how your character would react to this. ))
Your character has a choice of the following roles:
-Working Girl(prostitute, no ERP please)
-Townsperson(merchant, bartender, etc.)
-Lawman(Only 2 slots for this position)
-Outlaw(Only 2 slots for this position as well)
By all means, be creative and enjoy the fun of making the character. Create a brief character sheet with name, age, tools, short bio, and a picture to match a description. ))
Blackwater, Texas
1879
The sounds of horses milling about rang through the street.people walked here and there, a few rugged sorts carrying sidearms. An old drunkard stumbled from a saloon, mumbling nonsense. Salesman from all sides call out their wares, calling for your business.
One man in particular catches your eye, a younger man with a sparkle in his eye nods at you. This one was obviously from the road, and stood out from the other folk in town. It was a bit strange to see newcomers these days, what with all the trouble lately, yet this man seems to intrigue you, and he approaches you.
The gleam of a six-shooter is seen at his belt, which was half hidden by the duster coat he wore. His hat was wide-brimmed and gray, dust caught along the rim of it. MAN, it sure was dusty here in Texas. You're drawn back to reality with the man's rather smooth voice.
"Howdy. My name's John Raglin."
The last name seems familiar, wasn't that the name of a very wealthy man up north? He was a railroad owner, if you remember right... But this fellow was much different.
(( Once you've made your character sheet, post a small paragraph of how your character would react to this. ))