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Fourth try.

 

Ok, you are a cowboy/cowgirl in the old, wild west. You have a six shooter of any kind and maybe a rifle. You may work on a ranch, own a ranch, be a lonely rider or anything else. Look the profile example from my profile. All forum rules apply

 

Name: Tepe "Bullseye" McDagger

Age: 29

Occupation: Lonely rider, gunhero

Alignment: Neutral

Weapon(s): Dual Colt's, Winchester rifle

Horse: Mustang called "Orion"

Bio: Tepe was raised on the hill's on a huge ranch. He grew hard and when he was 12 years old, he tamed 34 horses in a week. That was his record, but then he met a black mustang called "the devil of the hills" and Tepe started to follow it's paths. Soon Tepe tried to tame it but didn't accomplish the dream. Two years later, when he was 14, Tepe met the mustang again, when he was walking on the hills. He tried to tame it with his bare hands and you should've seen the ranch owners face when he rode to the ranch with nothing. He had tamed his dream and when he was 20, he packed his bag's and started to train himself as the best shooter in the wild west. Well, he didn't accomplish that dream, but was close. Then one night when he was 29, he rode into a town...

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Tepe rides on his mustang once known as the devil of the hills, now known as Orion, to the town and stops infront of the saloon. He ties Orion and walks in to the door, as the music stops and everyone turn to see the stranger that wore light brown long jacket that reached just under his knees, black boots and a light brown stetson. Under his jacet was his both Colt's and a whip tied on his belt. Tepe looked around and walked to the bartender and ordered a whisky as the music started to play again and the men continued their businesses. Then he walked to see a card game, drinking his whisky. He saw as the other one doubled and the other dropped off as the others cept playing. Tepe watched carefully and all of a sudden one of the men got all their money. One of the other men jumped up and drew his Smith & Wessons and pointed at the card player that was collecting his cards. "You cheated, you snake..." The man said, pointing towards the card players head. Tepe watched carefully and when the man was just about to shoot, Tepe drew his gun and shot the Smith & Wessons out from the man's hands. "Now, now. You don't want this stranger against you" Tepe said as he blowed the smoke off from his pipe and put the gun back. Everyone close saw the markings on his Navy colt. They started talking and Tepe looked around and the people got quiet. "Bu-Bullseye M-MacDagger?" The man slowly said and looked at Tepe. "That's the name" Tepe answered and put the empty glass down to the table and then sat down to a stool and ordered another whisky.

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((Sigh... here we go again :D ))

 

Name: Amanda "Wildfire" O'Reiley

Age: 27

Occupation: Lonely Rider

Allignment: Neutral

Weapons: Amanda is an 'old style' fighter. She has only one gun, a pistol and has two pouches full of knives. She has excelent hand-eye coordination and rarely misses when she throws a knife.

Horse: Shadow, a grey horse that nobody else can touch

Bio: Amanda's parents were wanderers, never settling in one place. She tamed her first horse when she was 8 years old and met Bullseye McDagger during his '34 horse' week. They are not the best of friends, but are occasionally seen together.

Amanda was nicknamed Wildfire because she has a short temper.

 

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Amanda stopped at the saloon rarely, but she was doing so now because she had somebody she was supposed to meet. She came in just as Tepe was sitting down at the bar, but went to sit in a booth, far away from the bar. While there, she recognized Tepe, but made no move to talk to him. She was here for a reason and would not stray from that.

 

 

((I wonder if one of these Wild West stories is actually going to work...:D I'm willing to try again and again... I was having fun with this character!:) ))

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((It was your Gollum that sacred everyone away! :D ))

 

Tepe sighed, turning on the barstool he had sitten down just a moment before. He noticed a familiar face in one of the booths and stood up. He walked to Amanda and smirked. "Well, hwo do we have here? Ain't it Wildfire O'Reiley herself?" he said a bit sarcastic tone in his voice

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((To quote Tepe from the very first one of these (there've been 4 now:D )

 

Ok, you are a cowboy/cowgirl in the old, wild west. You have a six shooter of any kind and maybe a rifle. You may work on a ranch, own a ranch, be a lonely rider or anything else. Look the profile example from my profile.
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Amanda directed her attention to Bullseye and smiled.

 

"Nope, I'm not me today," she joked. "On a more serious note, though, I've been going by Amanda recently. My sister likes it better that way and people don't seem to get as aggressive either."

 

 

((Oh, come on, Tepe! My Amanda/Wildfire character was a piece of artwork!:p ............. ok, so she was wierd. Don't worry. That's not gonna happen this time.;) ))

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((Denial of what? Besides, I'm not in Egypt and that's where it is! (inside joke explanation) Denial sounds sort of like the Nile, you know, as in the river?:D ))

 

 

"I am waiting, but go ahead and sit down," she said. "Knowing this kook, he'll show up about three hours after he said he would."

 

She leaned back in the chair. "So how've things been going with you?"

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Name: Ryan O'Danth

Age: 18

Occupation: Ranch Co-owner, rookie gunman

Alignment: Family

Weapon(s): single six shooter(http://www.thecharmstop.net/images/Western/Pistol/MVC-010S.JPG except as a gun not a keychain)

Horse: River

Bio: Grew up on the ranch and has always been a ranch owner, learned to use a gun only to portect himself and his family if someone came to rob them.

 

Ryan was riding River around the valley then came back to his farm to find his mother crying and his father in bed.

"what hapened?"

"y-y-your father is going to die"

"why!"

"he has tuberculosis(sp)"

"oh no." Ryan said then ran off to river and rode as fast as he could, tears streaking down his face.

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(thugs come into the bar)

 

 

Thug-Hey it is him

 

thug 2-it is it is Matt the Stampede

 

Matt-I don't want any trouble boys

 

Thug-shut up (draws gun and shoots and it hits me in the arm)

 

MAtt- I gave u a fair warning(draws trigun)......(he then shoots them both in a place where it wouldn't kill them but hurt them)

 

Matt-(throws some money to the bar tender) Sorry for the trouble (begins to sip his milk)

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((A. In wild west, they propably didn't know anything about tuberculosis

B. Cyborgninja, try to be a bit more literate with your posts. We want an image on what you're doing, not just: *Draws trigun and shoots everyone* Sorry *Sips on milk*

C. Cyborgninja, your RP-style is odd... I have never seen ( and ) being used, and rather wouldn't either *Wink wink*))

 

Bullseye sat down, smiling at her. "I've been fine. Delt some trouble around the ranch a week ago thought. You found any anti-governmental gold yet?" he said with a smirk. He gulped his beer and leaned back on the chair

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Originally posted by Darth Tepe

((A. In wild west, they propably didn't know anything about tuberculosis

B. Cyborgninja, try to be a bit more literate with your posts. We want an image on what you're doing, not just: *Draws trigun and shoots everyone* Sorry *Sips on milk*

C. Cyborgninja, your RP-style is odd... I have never seen ( and ) being used, and rather wouldn't either *Wink wink*))

 

Bullseye sat down, smiling at her. "I've been fine. Delt some trouble around the ranch a week ago thought. You found any anti-governmental gold yet?" he said with a smirk. He gulped his beer and leaned back on the chair

 

ooc- this is the rp Istyle I was brought up on u can say I will try be better

and yes I am in the same bar as u guys

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Wildfire laughed. "Anti-governmental gold?" She shook her head. "I'm no treasure hunter, Bullseye. You know that."

 

She leaned forward. "To tell the truth, I'm here about a very peculiar treasure. It's hidden somewhere in the southwestern part of this country, but nobody seems to know where. The man I'm meeting happens to think he's found a clue on where to find it."

 

"He always shows up at least an hour late, though," she sighed. "I wonder why I bother coming to a place I hate to meet with a man I can't stand." She shuddered. "As soon as I find him useless, he'll never hear from me again."

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((Cyborgninja: Have you seen the movie 'National Treasure' yet? There's a treasure hidden somewhere that only a few people know about. Even fewer people actually know how to find it. It is this kind of treasure that Wildfire's talking about.

 

I repeat: this is not Matt's treasure. Please change your post.))

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(tepe ever seen the western movie tombstone? well in it a guy dies of tubercolosis and they actually say "sir, you are going to die of tuberculosis" well not thosweexact words, but they did know about it)

 

Gold? maybe i can buy a cure if i help them, if there is a cure. Ryan walked over to them, slightly drunk.

"i didn't mean to eavesdrop but i heard you talking about gold and treasure, i'd like to help you find it, well the real reason is my dad has tuberculosis and if there is a cure i'm sure i could get it wiht some of that treasure."

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Wildfire stared at Ryan for a moment, rolling around on the ground in his drunkenness. Then, she turned back to Bullseye.

 

"When my appointment comes in, he'll be looking something like this," she said, sounding somewhat disgusted. She smiled slightly. "In fact, there he is now. He'll go up to the bar and get himself very drunk. Then, he'll go down to the hotel, find a woman and sleep with her."

 

"After that's over, he'll fall asleep," Wildfire continued. "The woman he found is going to wake him up and complain that he's been snoring. At that time, he'll look outside, remember his appointment with me, and stagger in here, still partially drunk."

 

She sighed. "I suppose it's worth it though," she went on. "You're right, McDagger. There's more to this than the treasure. Treasure hunters have heard of it. I've been placed in charge of moving it to a more secure location."

 

Suddenly, she laughed. "In order to do that, I have to find it first. Therefore, I'm meeting with a man who is currently drinking himself into a hole up there at the bar."

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Wildfire laughed and stood. She went over to the man and grabbed the collar of his shirt. "You're not drinkin' any more right now." She tossed some money to the bartender and herded the man out of the saloon. Then, she took him to her hotel room.

 

((All others please note: This man is not your character. He is mine and will not be in the RPG very long. Thank you.))

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