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 Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:46 am
 ~Story~Rumors in the small town of Blackthorn, say that the terrorizing, and famous notorious bandit named Gruesome Gary is dropping by for a visit. He's pillaged, robbed and taken thousands of lives and is well known across Westwind Valley. Because of the temporary gun shortage in Blackthorn and mysteriously missing gunslingers, you and series of other Mobians have been called over to help defend the settlement. The town of Blackthorn already has a sheriff, but has been acting rather unusual lately, and refuses to help the people of the town.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:47 am
 ~Rules~ 1. Follow the Gaia TOS rules as well as Guild rules.
2. At least a minimum of 3 sentences per post!
3. No God-modding or auto-hitting allowed!
4. Romance is allowed in the roleplay, but please keep it PG-13.
5. Cussing is also allowed (considering everyone cusses in the Wild West!) but just don't go overboard with it.
6. No posting until your character profile has been accepted.
7. Please notify me through a PM if you're leaving or will be away from posting for multiple days.
8. If any of the rules are broken by a roleplayer, warnings will be given out. If the roleplayer continues to break rules, Gruesome Gary has permission to shoot them point blank and put them on a black list.
9. Have FUN! >:U
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:49 am
 ~Character Skeleton~Send the profile skeleton as a PM to Scars-of-an-Undead, and title it as "I'm a gunslinger!"[color=POSTINGCOLOUR]
• [b]Username:[/b]
• [b]Name:[/b]
• [b]Age:[/b]
• [b]Gender:[/b]
• [b]Species:[/b]
• [b]Personality:[/b]
• [b]Brief Background Summary:[/b]
• [b]Good, Neutral or Evil?:[/b]
• [b]Abilities:[/b]
• [b]Weaknesses:[/b]
• [b]Supernatural?:[/b]
• [b]Appearance:[/b]
[/color] Note: The last point that says 'Supernatural' means an element that is added in this roleplay. According to old folklore and superstitious beliefs in the Wild West, Ghosts, Witches, Undead and Vampires WILL exist in this story. It is not required for your character to be any of the following, but if you choose to have that background, your character will have the pros AND cons of that species. ALSO NOTE that being Supernatural and announcing it to the whole world is a veeeery stupid idea. People who were announced as witches, undead and vampires in the West were burned at the stake. So I don't want to see people roaming around and freely saying "oh hai guiz. I'mma witch! lol!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:51 am
~Supernatural~
If you want to be the supernatural, here are the following pros, cons and requirements for each being: Witch (Can be both Male or Female. They were just generally called Witches back then)Pros:
- Able to perform black magic, which may paralyze the foe
- Knowledge on how to create deadly poisons and antidotes for them
- Small towns animals such as mice and cats are attracted to them
- Quick and agile reflexes
Cons:
- Cannot set foot near locations holding crosses (such as a church for example)
- Holy water reacts like acid, causing the skin to burn immensely
- The weight of a witch is incredibly light (a mere and unusual several pounds)
- Larger animals such as dogs and cattle will react either violently or strangely in their presence
Requirement:
Background should involve the use of black magic and/or possible relatives that were witches.GhostPros:
- Able to faze through walls
- Can be incredibly stealthy and frightening when needed
- Will not die
- Poltergeist, and that they can throw objects at enemies
Cons:
- Already DEAD
- Cannot pull the trigger of a gun or use weapons
- Can come out during the night and day, but are incredibly weak during the day.
Requirements:
Needs to be dead in the first place, and Blackthorn has to be their hometown or location of death in order to be a ghost in those parts. Need to have a problem or case unsolved as well, and that they can only move on to the afterlife if they complete their problem.UndeadPros:
- Higher tolerance with pain
- Limbs could be cut up or broken, but the character can still keep moving
Cons:
- Only a few years of life-span due to decomposition
- Cannot taste, smell and vision lacks
- Terrible odor of a rotting corpse
Requirement:
Character needs to die and needs to have a HUGE problem or case unsolved in order to be an undead. Can only move on to the afterlife if they complete their problem.VampirePros:
- Agile reflexes
- Regenerate and gain energy from drinking blood
- Eternal life and youth
Cons:
- Need to wear lots of gear or cover-up if they're going out during the day. The sun will hurt them otherwise.
- Cannot set foot near locations holding crosses (such as a church for example)
- Holy water reacts like acid, causing the skin to burn immensely
Requirement:
Must be part of a family background involving vampires.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 10:09 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 5:31 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 3:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 2:44 pm
"GIMME ANOTHER ONE!"
The wolf roared as he slammed his beer mug onto the old oak bar table. The force left a small crack in the wood, leaving one of the workers behind the bar displeased. The smell of pipe and cigarette smoke filled the air inside the bar, as several of Mobians were playing poker in the corner of the room. Besides the little gang playing cards, the bar appeared fairly empty. This was considered a typical afternoon in Blackthorn. The ol' deserted western town was getting Sheriff Seth sick, and he just wanted to drown it in alcohol - even though he couldn't taste the damn stuff.
"Hey Mac, I think you've had enough..."The worker boy behind the desk snatched his empty cup away from him.
"I've had enough when I SAY so." He hissed and gave him a stubborn glare. "Where the heck is bartender William anyway? He doesn't give me no limits to my drinks like you do ya p***y!" Seth let out a small hiccup before hitting his head to the desk.
"He's in the back room right now... Shouldn't you be on duty or somethin'? I thought there were new gunslingers coming into Blackthorn soon."
"I'll get to it eventually." Seth snapped back, waving his hand a little to the confused worker. "Not that they'll do much against Gruesome Gary. So what's the point of bringing them over?" The worker boy didn't respond, appearing too be pre-occupied with cleaning the back bar. Seth let out a displeased grunt for the kid avoiding his question.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 3:09 pm
 There was a clang metal on wood as she threw her gear down onto the table of the old law offices of Blackthorn. The barrel of the revolver was still smoking. The deputy was tired, her face was aching, her old wound were threatening to open up again. So much for being fully healed. The dragon entered only a few seconds after she did, leaping up onto the table. "He's not here. Again" he said. The fox only sneered and shrugged, letting out a long sigh.
"I know where he is" she said. "Keepin' Willy busy as a beaver on a dam" she muttered and looked to the door. "Might as well go find him"
Nuki shook his head. "You know, you don't always have to be his keeper"
AJ smiled. "Who else is gonna keep him from drinkin' himself to death?" she said with a snicker, and bolted out the door towards the saloon, Seth's second home as she had started calling it. She peeked her head in the swinging doors and smiled.
"The point is, Seth, that if we have any more incidents like the one in March, you and I will look like a couple painted ladies" she said, and moseyed up to the bar with a smile. Her smile disappeared as the scars strained upon her face again, and sat down next to her partner. "We'll be full o more holes than Swiss cheese, to put it lightly"
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 3:21 pm
Seth shuffled a little, letting out a small moan. He turned to look at AJ who had taken the empty seat beside him. "Dammit kid, do you always need to stalk me like a viper or sumthin'?" He paused for a moment, trying to rethink his sentence over. "Yeah, well, we won't know if these new gunslingers are even worthy of being in these parts..." He scratched his head, causing some of his old, dead fur to shed onto the table. You could easily notice the alcohol getting to him as he stood up from his seat, slightly unbalanced and uneasy. "Tell ya what kid, how about YOU do the greeting for these new ladies while I stick around here? It'll be a nice trade off since you don't have to 'ear me complainin' all day. Am I right? " He answered her with a drunken smirk.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 3:28 pm
When you have no place to go inside of, or any other kind of shelter to go to in the hot desert heat, then well...
Your pretty much screwed. As for Axel, it may be worse for her. The hot air caused her stink to become more wretched. Luckily she couldn't smell it, but she knew it was there. Seeing as when people passed her, a look of great disgust came upon their faces. Rarely that happened though, since this town wasn't fairly large. That was a plus at least, but there was also rumors of a gang here also. Hopefully they wouldn't mess with her, so that wasn't one of her worries. The only worry that was on her mind was getting into the open, so the sun could roast her a little more.
Axel leaned on the side of one of the small wooden buildings, trying to hide in the shade. No thoughts went through her head as she stood there. It wasn't thinking time for her yet. For now anyway. The heat did make her go extra slow, so she might as well wait it out until late afternoon. There was no point doing anything in the sunlight, where it is its hottest out. She is gonna have to get her rotten brain to work again sometime though, as she would need to start moving again. Axel wasn't planning to stay to here, if there was nothing she needed here. (( Sorry. I haven't roleplayed in a long time, so my post maybe sorta bad))
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 3:42 pm
She laughed and patted him on the back. "I'm stuck on you like a burr on a coyote, Sheriff" she said, and knocked on the bar counter, looking for a drink from Willy or something of the like. "Besides, if I wasn't around to stop you every once in a while, you'd end up so drunk you couldn't hit the ground with your hat if you wanted to". For not being much of a talker, the girl could yap his ear off every once in a while. The dragon entered the bar and frowned. He hated this place with a passion, and leaped up onto AJ's shoulder.
"Afternoon, Sheriff" he muttered and looked towards the door. AJ frowned, and looked at him and back to Seth.
"You want me to go meet 'em? What if they're tall? You know how I get..." she whined. Nuki grinned.
"Only cause you don't stand ankle high to a June Bug"
She resisted the urge to throw him across the bar and into the window.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 3:57 pm
"...I could SO hit my hat to the ground if I wanted to." He mumbled and snatched his very hat off the wooden floor near his stool. Ploping the old hat onto his head, more fur had shed off and had fallen to the ground. Good thing he was indoors at the moment, or else the stench and shedding of his dying fur would be more noticeable in the heat.
"Ehhhhhhh... quit yer blabbering. I'm sure all the new people coming into town ain't all that great. You won't need to worry about a thing kay kid?" He swiftly smacked her back, trying to make it seem comforting.
The worker boy behind the bar handed AJ a glass, and leaned over to her. "Try and keep him busy would ya? He's been in 'ere the whole afternoon!" The boy whispered to her.
"I hear you chatting over there!" Seth snapped back and tipped over a little, keeping his balance by holding onto the bar table. He let out a cuss after the realization that he couldn't stand up properly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 4:08 pm
AJ looked to Seth and back to the worker boy, handing him a few bills. "Sorry bout him. Tha's enough scrip here for however much he's been drinkin' here" she said, and downed her drink in less than a few seconds, and went over to Seth, putting his arm around her neck and acting like his crutch. "Told ya, big man. I ain't goin' anywhere til you're back in the office sleeping off the booze" she said with a smirk. Nuki shook his head and hopped up onto Seth's shoulder. She started to lead him out the door, now used to the fact he was considerably whiffy on the lee side. She'd grown used to it.
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