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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 5:19 am
"Yes. Nora Quick. Or Thorne.......just depends who's shoes I'm wearing." The outlaw replied with a weak attempt at humor. "Gamblings a mans game....it's for idiots. No offence, I mean, each to their own and all...." she trailed off. She had probaly just stood in some figurative dog doo.
Burrowing down into her sleeping arrangement, she tried to get as warm as possible. The last thing she wanted was to cause any more issues for Diane. "Diane Wright..." she mumbled the name to herself almost like a prayer before falling alseep.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 5:30 am
As it got quiet, Diane figured that Nora had fallen asleep, and not too long afterwards, she would as well.
The sun was just rising when Diane woke up, and immediately she began packing, but leaving Nora to rest long enough before they had to go. When the fire was finally put out, she began nudging at the outlaw. "Nora. Wake up. It's time for us to go."
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 5:38 am
Nora stirred slowly, noramlly a quick riser, after all the excitment of the past few days coupple with her illness, she was struggling to retain her normal vigour for life. She sighed as she opened her eyes and locked gazes with Diane.
"I'm up..." she simply stated as her stomach rumbled. She sighed again as she sat, and patted around for her clothes. "Just let me magic myself into Thorne and we can hit the road...." Without another word the outlaw began to change herself from Nora Quick to Thorne Quick. The transformation was dramatic, she really could pull off looking like a 20 something male outlaw with a reputation.
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 11:43 pm
Diane nodded and allowed Nora to change into her male attire, and when she was finished, she shook her head in disbelief. "Damn, Quick, can't believe you can be so convincing." She smiled softly, only to frown once more when she had to remind herself of the situation.
"Listen... Nora... You sure you wanna go through with this? I mean... You don't gotta go and get yourself turned in. I'd hate to see you get lynched..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 2:39 am
Nora winked flirtatiously at Diane. "Are you feeling alright Diane, that almost sounded like worry in your voice...." Nora had very few doubts about her ability to escape from the clutches of the dirty merchants, but there was always the chance she could fail and get lynched. She figured it was a worth while risk.
"Look at it this way pretty lady, you get paid good if I get myself lynched, you get paid better if I don't." sure it was dirty tatics, but she hoped the money hungry gambling side (which as far as she could tell was small in comparison to the other sides) of Diane got the better of her and made want to be on stand by for the accidental outlaw."You've got a coupple of days to worry about it though. Traveling through this desert will be near impossible from Mid-day till a few hours after. It gets too hot, we'll have to find some shade for the horse..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:18 am
She nodded, and then looked down at the ground for a moment. It was an obvious decision that she had to get the money, but her worry for Nora was pushing the greed out of her head. She then hopped onto her horse and looked over to her bounty. In a way, she trusted her word, but was still reluctant to believe it.
" Let's get goin', Quick. Day's early and I don't want to burn up later. Oh, and by the way: Just because I'm a bounty hunter, don't mean I'm coldhearted. In your case, I have to feel a bit of sympathy."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:39 am
Nora/Thorne grinned at the bounty hunters need to explain herself. The outlaw knew that Diane was decent, otherwise she would have Nora to die when the fever struck. "Don't go gettin soft there Diane - could 'urt yer reputation." she said as she swung up into the saddle. Settling in, she losely wraped her arms around the bounty hunters waist. "Lets go!" she said cheerfully.
{{OOC: Sorry for the average post.I'm having an a** of a day/week/month/year/life.....}}
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 2:05 am
(It's cool, chica.)
"I'm just a gambling bounty hunter, Quick. That ain't much of a reputation if you ask me," Diane began as they started traveling again. A"ll I've ever done is catch the small bounties and then waste them playing poker. The only reason my name's so well known is only from that, so don't think too much of it."
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 8:50 pm
"Ah....well, I may ruin your future reputation...or make it...either way." The outlaw shrugged her shoulders. She rested her head on Dianes shoulder, tierd still from all the turmoil of the past coupple of days. She was glad she wasn't walking, that was for sure. Trying to think of things to fill the akward silence, Nora began with a typically girly question. "So is there a Mr Gablin Vixen?" she asked.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 12:49 am
The bounty hunter chuckled, "honey, with my life, do ya think that a decent man would live long enough being with me? And I can't even get a decent meal for just one with my gambling." She was quiet for a brief moment, then decided to ask Nora the same question. "And what about yerself, Missy? Got some lucky man back home you hopin' to see?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 1:10 am
"Haha.....no. I act too much like my brothers for any male to be interested in me...although there was this one idoit from the same family that framed me, he proposed and I turned him down. I'm not interested in that rubbish for myself. He only wanted to strengthen his hold on the merchant stakes anyway. If we had wed, he'd inherit a little of my families business when my Papa passes away...." The thought left a bitter taste in her mouth. Had she been framed for turning down a marriage that would result in a small profit for an already wealthy family. She guessed that it would be motivation enough for the desperate, or the greedy.
"Can't say I respect the male species as a whole. Most of them smell....the other half are weak." Nora could taken half her brothers on in a fight and win. "I'll make sure as to see that you're well fed from now on miss Diane. For your kindness. Even if I don't escape. I'll get a message to my brothers somehow. They know I be innocent."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:13 am
"Don't say nothin' about not gettin' out. You're too damn young to say that." Diane didn't want to think about the slightest possibility that Nora couldn't escape. "If you're gonna go through with this, then you better get yer sorry a** ou of there. I will feel bad if ya don't. Last thing I need is to toss in an innocent daughter of a merchant into the hands of the law to get hanged for false crimes. God'll send me to hell fer sure."
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 12:24 pm
Username: Adien Heavenly-Wing Name: Skylar ''The gambling bounty hunter'' Jones Age: 22 Height: 6.0 Occupation: Bounty Hunter Bio: Coming from a long line of bounty hunters she was trained by her father to become the best bounty hunter ever, and so at age 6 she begun her bounty hunting training with her dad and years later she became one of the greatest bounty hunters in the west. She also learnt how to count cards and gamble and ever since then she's been beating the boys at thier own game
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 1:00 am
Username: lesyjenny Name: Jennifer Starling Age: 18 Height:6'2" Occupation:Brothel manager Bio: After his father's and mothe's death jennifer inherrited brothel in town. for years before she got a hold of it the place was a discusting, disease ridden hell hole. now the whores are higher quality and clean. the brothel itself has better security and not falling apart. jennifer may have a perfectly legal brothel but still has her mother and fathers criminal contacts
http://nekobooru.net/post/show/18875/arms_up-bandana-belt-blushing-boots-car-cowgirl-de
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 1:01 am
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