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The Straightest Shota
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: It's a secret to everybody.
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Name: Jim Narstrom
Alias: Blankin' on this at the moment. If someone else wants to give him one that's fine. Gender: Of the masculine proclivity. Age: 26 Occupation: Shootin' Folks. Appearance: Mostly a fresh faced kid, but he's already managed to get a few scars here and there from his line of work and he ain't a particularly small man. Ain't a particularly big one, either. He thinks a bit o' stubble makes him look closer to his age, so he don't shave much. Skills: Shootin' Folks. Or to be a bit more explanatory:
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Bio: His dad died as a union soldier when he was seven, his mother didn't exactly make it so well without him and ended up with a monster of a man who ended up killing her when Jim was 12. Unfortunate for his step-dad then that Jim knew how to use his father's old Henry Rifle and put a bullet in the man's head. After that Jim fell in with some outlaws, killed folks, learned to shoot, etc. Dead dad and abusive step father aside, though, Jim never quite agreed with his new family, and once he he was old enough to make it on his own--about 16--he cut out of there. With no marketable skills other than killing people, however, he quickly fell into bounty hunting and selling his gun to the highest bidder. There are a few rumors of unscrupulous bidders being on the wrong side of his gun if he didn't like a job, or his payment wasn't forthcoming, however. He was mostly okay with the law, until he was sent to get a man he used to run with, made the mistake of bringing him back alive, and he got fingered as a gang member after hauling him back. That day did not go well, and suddenly he had a bounty on his own head, some of it for things he didn't even do. 'Course a good amount of it he did in his escape from the sheriff's office when he turned the man in... and then there's all the less than legal 'hired gun' things he's been doing since. Record: Murder-Multiple counts Theft-Multiple counts Horse Theft Train Robbery Armed Robbery Murder of an Officer of the Law-Multiple Counts Resisting Arrest Aggravated Assault Destruction of Public Property Other: Jim can be a bit... vindictive when he doesn't like what someone's been doing. One report, for instance, claims that he walked in on a man beating a whore and shot that man six times in the space of mere seconds. Once in each knee, once in each elbow, and twice directly in his manhood... before calling a doctor. When asked he responded that he would have only shot him the five times, but he felt there wasn't any point leaving just one bullet in his revolver.
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Name: Samson Walter
Alias: "Hammer Sam" Gender: Yup, I'm playing a male. Age: 26 Occupation: Blacksmith, now man for hire Appearance: Samson is a very imposing individual. He stands at around 6'1" and is a muscular 240. He has a mop of black hair on his head, usually kept short due to the fires of his work. If he is actually working he'll wear dark pants, no shirt and a thick apron to cover him, but in the cage he is currently wearing dark jeans, boots, button up gray shirt (gray from color or sweat/dirt is up for debate) and a tan jacket with fringes on it, given to him by an 'injun as payment for his last job. Instead of a hat, he opts for a red bandanna to keep the sweat off his face. Skills: Big Man: Sam is a big man, and knows how to put all of his muscle behind his punches and kicks. Hand to hand brawler: He'll disarm you and punch your lights out before you can sneeze. Fair shot: While not a sniper or dead eye, Samson is fairly good with a gun. Hammer Time: Guy can smith, he knows his stuff. Need something repaired? He can do it. Gear: Guards: Revolver (M1873 .45 Peacemaker), large hammer (for makin stuff and beatin stuff), a knife and some basic supplies (rope, canteen etc) On Him: His clothes, pack of smokes, tinder for smoking Personality: The term strong silent type tends to be a good way to describe Sam. He talks when he needs to and shuts up otherwise. He is truly happy when practicing his two crafts: Blacksmithing and beating people up. Otherwise, it's not that he's not social or anything, he just appreciates the quiet. Bio: Sam comes from a long line of Blacksmiths, and is well versed in his trade, being the 4th generation. He took over his father's business when dad died of fever, and also took over his father's passion for boxing, and slowly saw the business die. No one really needed him anymore, save for making horseshoes and some repairs. His craft was withering away, and so was his coin. He sold his smithy and went off trying to make it in the fights, but found that those too were few and far between. When he did win, he was happy, but it was a hard life going from fight to fight. He began using his boxing talents to help out various unsavory people with reclaiming owed money or owed lives. He got his nickname from the few times when fists weren't enough, and he had to beat his opponent mercilessly with his smithing hammer. Record: Countless counts of assault Murder Accessory to murder Theft Resisting arrest Assault on an agent of the law Other: He likes to smoke Last edited by batgirl; 03-04-2011 at 07:31 AM. |
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