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Me and Foxrally are about halfway done with an extremely long (in a good way) joint post. It might be done tonight but it will definitely need to be segmented. We're already at just about 4000 words. I forecast at least another 2 or 3 thousand before this is all said and done.
Me and Foxrally are about halfway done with an extremely long (in a good way) joint post. It might be done tonight but it will definitely need to be segmented. We're already at just about 4000 words. I forecast at least another 2 or 3 thousand before this is all said and done.
The only thing I'd say about Chocolate's entry is that the Taurus Judge revolver didn't even exist until the late 2000's. But that might not be a big deal.
Anywho. I'm chugging through my next ic post right now.
Oh..... ok xD Well anyways if you're fine with me using it, I will or I won't.(I don't really care about guns) Still working on my post which will be up in 12 hours.
Etherpad totally just did a dick move and we lost like 3000 words that we had written over the past 2 hours and we were almost done. I feel so empty now. Shoulda used google docs.
Etherpad totally just did a dick move and we lost like 3000 words that we had written over the past 2 hours and we were almost done. I feel so empty now. Shoulda used google docs.
Etherpad totally just did a dick move and we lost like 3000 words that we had written over the past 2 hours and we were almost done. I feel so empty now. Shoulda used google docs.
Oh God that's never happened to me with etherpad before but I feel your pain because a PC glitch caused me to lose an entire post not that long ago. Keep persevering guys, I'm looking forward to reading your post.
You should all be pleased to know that I have finally updated the wanted lists.
Could those of you who are yet to post please make an effort to do so soon?
One thing, I'm done with the post but family stuff has come up and I'm gone for the next two weeks. You can kick me out of the RP if you want, but I'll probably just be gone for 2 weeks and I swear to God that I will post once a week minimum.
One thing, I'm done with the post but family stuff has come up and I'm gone for the next two weeks. You can kick me out of the RP if you want, but I'll probably just be gone for 2 weeks and I swear to God that I will post once a week minimum.
One more update and this JP will officially be done and I won't have to deal with Foxrally anymore :P We've also got a nice little tl;dr at the end of the last one that Fox will be posting in like 12 hours or so.
I hope it's not too late for one more baddie... ;A;
Name: Virginia Raine Age (16+): 20 Gender: F Status (Bounty Hunter or Outlaw?): Outlaw
Personality:
Cold and distant, human relationships were one of the few subjects Virginia absolutely sucked at. While she could read people like books, she had always from young found it challenging to write her heart on her sleeve. Though, she learnt quickly that it did not matter in this harsh world. Life was cruel and to evade its dastardly twists and turns, she had grown to keep herself detached from everything around her. She had a conscience, once. Years of illegal business and being immersed in the underground criminal world had numbed her and every absolute was simply a gray area to her. Virginia was not only calculative and observant, but quiet as night. Her soul was ice-cold like a corpse and blacker than obsidian. Many of her dissenters have called her a 'manipulative bitch', though all of them have at least had their faces soaked with freezing water.
Virginia prefers to be a lone wolf, though she will forge ties where it benefits her (usually the most). She may not have the charisma to lead clans of bandits, but she knows how to make a good obliging puppet. She may be a woman of few words, but she keeps to her word and never utter promises that she intends to break.
Appearance (Image, written or both):
Virginia is not one would call 'plain', yet she is not 'beautiful' either. Her height of 5'7" and black shoulder-length hair does not reveal much, while her pale skin and emaciated fragile-looking physique hints at a childhood spent in poverty. Her hands are usually kept gloved, perhaps to conceal the coldness of her skin that might make one wonder if she was alive. If they needed an answer to that question, they should look no further but into her eyes. Blue as the ocean brimming with life, they glimmer like sapphires. Her eyes do not seem to have a fixed shade, varying between hues with unpredictability, contributing to the mystifying aura around her.
She is always found with her black umbrella by her side and walks in the same pair of boot heels. Her dressing seems to match with the skies, shifting between a range of blues and grays, and occasionally whites.
Element (Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Electricity): Water
Weaponry:
- Umbrella-concealed knife: Stored within the handle of her umbrella, is a knife.
- Classic Revolver
3 Stock Spells:
Elemental Burst - Water
Elemental Shield - Water
Blink
2 Custom Spells (and a description of each):
Cloudburst: By opening her umbrella, Virginia can conjure clouds that bring rain (that's not heavy but not too light either) even in a dry area. The extent of rain nearly covers a small village and lasts no more than an hour. She can will the rain to cease just by closing her umbrella.
Shroud: Virginia envelopes herself in a cloud of mist or fog. The time it takes for the Shroud to dissipate depends on the environment's humidity; in arid and/or windy areas, it'll be gone in minutes, whereas in humid and/or rainy places, the Shroud can last for hours. Casting time requires at least five minutes, even under great concentration.
Roleplay Sample: Either write a day in the life of your character for this RP, or include a link to another RP.
Spoiler:
Pitter patter. Pitter patter. Rivulets of water streamed down the windowpanes as the wind's breath left a misty mark on the glass. An old man was kneeling down on the wooden floorboards, sleeves rolled up, as he scrubbed the glass cabinets that contained his wares.
The door slammed open, forced by a gust. The chill from the storm outside immediately seeped into the entire room, and tendrils of fog crept in. Click. Clack. Click. Clack. A pair of heels sauntered into the shop, and an umbrella was closed, dripping rainwater that formed a puddle. She slowly walked down the aisle, lazily examining the cases of gold chains, bands and rings. The old man hurriedly put down his cleaning rag and made himself appear presentable towards his customer. As she walked, her umbrella tapped against the wooden floorboards. Tap. Tap. She stopped to gaze at a gold necklace for a little while longer, before continuing towards the counter. Tap.
"Do you have anything in mind, my lady?"
Virginia smiled, without a pause in her stride and scrutiny, without a word. In a swift motion, she pulled the handle of her umbrella, unsheathing her blade and had its tip gingerly hovering at the jugular of the old man. She dumped two empty satchels on the counter.
"Fill them up and don't make a sound."
Fog had almost covered the entire shop, such that the shopkeeper could only see the glint of the knife pointed at his neck, and the pale hand that held it in a steady grip. It was as though the lady was masked by the fog. He gulped and complied with her wishes.
Once Virginia was satisfied, she made her exit like the howling wind, sending the door banging, and the rain outside seemed to cease almost at once. All the evidence that she left behind were a sheen of moisture on the glass cabinets and damp floorboards.