Post by malicia on Sept 4, 2009 19:51:41 GMT -5
Name: Nathaniel Pinecrest (Nathan Pine)
Age: 19
Gender: male
Job Wanted: Outlaw
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted: Taking your wallet
Description(Prefered a detailed description): Short, very short, barely brushing the five feet, maybe an inch or two under the mark. The chipmunk male was a nervous little fellow, jumpy and also deathly curious! His eyes of a soft brown, always alert to it`s surroundings. Hair of a deep black was short and terribly messy! Poofy even, like the war between him and the comb was still raging. Clothing was simple, a brown vest over a black blouse, pants, also black and no shoes. The young theif, averaging the late teens was thin but very agile! Fluffy brown and grey tail poked out from behind, always twitching at the first sound heard.
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.): Nathan arrived to Brenton from desert side on his good old pinto pony. At the stroke of midnight as the streets slept. A quick dissmount, horse sent back to wait for him in the sands. The man had a bag on his back! Agile, he climbed to the roof tops, looking for an open window! The richest widow in the town would now have things missing all of a sudden, expenssive things. Silently in a room he had found empty, he stole laces and fancy dresses, jewels and family heirlooms. Stuffing his loot in the bag, he scurried around a little bit, boldly venturing deeper in the residence! Down to the kitchen, he helped himself to some food that was laying around... Then, when the poor woman was left with holes in her pockets, the little guy would come back out from the same window, without leaving a trace, up on the roof and then back to the desert to hide and feast on his catch! Brenton was in for a rather unpleasant surprise...
Age: 19
Gender: male
Job Wanted: Outlaw
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted: Taking your wallet
Description(Prefered a detailed description): Short, very short, barely brushing the five feet, maybe an inch or two under the mark. The chipmunk male was a nervous little fellow, jumpy and also deathly curious! His eyes of a soft brown, always alert to it`s surroundings. Hair of a deep black was short and terribly messy! Poofy even, like the war between him and the comb was still raging. Clothing was simple, a brown vest over a black blouse, pants, also black and no shoes. The young theif, averaging the late teens was thin but very agile! Fluffy brown and grey tail poked out from behind, always twitching at the first sound heard.
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.): Nathan arrived to Brenton from desert side on his good old pinto pony. At the stroke of midnight as the streets slept. A quick dissmount, horse sent back to wait for him in the sands. The man had a bag on his back! Agile, he climbed to the roof tops, looking for an open window! The richest widow in the town would now have things missing all of a sudden, expenssive things. Silently in a room he had found empty, he stole laces and fancy dresses, jewels and family heirlooms. Stuffing his loot in the bag, he scurried around a little bit, boldly venturing deeper in the residence! Down to the kitchen, he helped himself to some food that was laying around... Then, when the poor woman was left with holes in her pockets, the little guy would come back out from the same window, without leaving a trace, up on the roof and then back to the desert to hide and feast on his catch! Brenton was in for a rather unpleasant surprise...