Post by Yarla on Mar 1, 2009 18:30:55 GMT -5
Name: Yarla Witherspoon (Last name isn't told to anyone for personal reasons so in the dream she just apears as Yarla)
Age: 18
Gender: female
Job Wanted: Saloon owner and bounty hunter. When she goes out on a job, Molly is in charge. when Molly is not there an npc called Christopher is there to serve.
Description(Preferred a detailed description): > Siren. Hill and valley curves, rear and chest, sculptured to be a man's "one way ticket to sin." Seductive gaze, beckoning the weak closer, tempting, tantalizing, dangerous. Curls, ebony mass that danced and swooned with the wind, caressed and tamed by a cowboy hat, dipped attractively over her face, emphasizing dark eyes, and plump lips. Nothing but a vest over her top "assets", pair of buck skin trousers stationed loosely on her hips. Holster, tainted with bits of blood, contained two 13.5 inch, 2.5lb, wood handled, Hickok revolvers. Girl was a shot. Watch her gents, she'll dress-em-down, then shoot-em-up. Leaving nothing but a single card, kissed by her devil lips. "Queen of hearts."
She's about 5'7can be seen with a Boarder collie following her about. Her personality is charming, out going and highly flirtatious. When provoked her temper and sharp tongue leaves no survivors. She has a paint horse called LeeRoy. Her fur is light browns and tans. She is a bit claustrophobic.
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.):
Yarla eyed the eccentric gentlemen like some hungry hound. His body language...rather his jingling pockets spoke her language! She stood, a gentle purr reverberating through her. Licking fangs she approached the eccentric sir. “Can I get you a drink hun?” A single brow raised and her mouth in a saucy smile. She swings her hip to the left and places a single hand on it. She watches him closely, he did seem like the sleazy type to throw himself at a young girl, hopefully she was right. If not she and Cactus would be eating scorpions again...and there was only so much scorpion stew a girl could take.
Age: 18
Gender: female
Job Wanted: Saloon owner and bounty hunter. When she goes out on a job, Molly is in charge. when Molly is not there an npc called Christopher is there to serve.
Description(Preferred a detailed description): > Siren. Hill and valley curves, rear and chest, sculptured to be a man's "one way ticket to sin." Seductive gaze, beckoning the weak closer, tempting, tantalizing, dangerous. Curls, ebony mass that danced and swooned with the wind, caressed and tamed by a cowboy hat, dipped attractively over her face, emphasizing dark eyes, and plump lips. Nothing but a vest over her top "assets", pair of buck skin trousers stationed loosely on her hips. Holster, tainted with bits of blood, contained two 13.5 inch, 2.5lb, wood handled, Hickok revolvers. Girl was a shot. Watch her gents, she'll dress-em-down, then shoot-em-up. Leaving nothing but a single card, kissed by her devil lips. "Queen of hearts."
She's about 5'7can be seen with a Boarder collie following her about. Her personality is charming, out going and highly flirtatious. When provoked her temper and sharp tongue leaves no survivors. She has a paint horse called LeeRoy. Her fur is light browns and tans. She is a bit claustrophobic.
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.):
Yarla eyed the eccentric gentlemen like some hungry hound. His body language...rather his jingling pockets spoke her language! She stood, a gentle purr reverberating through her. Licking fangs she approached the eccentric sir. “Can I get you a drink hun?” A single brow raised and her mouth in a saucy smile. She swings her hip to the left and places a single hand on it. She watches him closely, he did seem like the sleazy type to throw himself at a young girl, hopefully she was right. If not she and Cactus would be eating scorpions again...and there was only so much scorpion stew a girl could take.
