(I promise, my last alt unless I get rid of someone!)
Name: Wesley Markson
Age: 17 (but will tell you anywhere from 20 to 30)
Job Wanted: Rogue, marksman, outlaw, vigilante, eager young man willing to do anyting (that calls for adventure) that does not have to do with cattle and farming.
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted:
Description: Young white tailed deer. Very tall and very lean. Most of his cloths ride short and baggy. At the top of his adolescence, just coming into his deep voice and antlers are small. A very expresive face with dimples. He has the social confidence of someone who believes they aren't too shabby looking at all, and that his gun is in fact bigger and faster then everyone elses. As ready to shoot as he is to be kind, but only coming from his eagerness and ignorance. Accent is classic and marks this area as where he's from.
Example of RP:Wesley Markson put a hand on his stomach and gave a gentleman's half bow with a mock grin. "Do I seem te you the sort that stirs the pot? Maybe my original job of looking bad actually worked?" He gave a dimpled laugh. "Well, I will be on my best behavior when I come to visit you in town. Be sure to be out everyonce in awhile, so I know where to look for you!" A small chuckle again. "If you keep yourself closed up I'll have to wait around the bank and the general store all day, and people and their talking may find that suspicious."
"Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration." -Charles Dickens