Post by Ralph on Jan 10, 2009 12:33:32 GMT -5
Name: King Richards VIII
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Job Wanted:
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted: Mayor
Description(Prefered a detailed description): A field mouse - small, lean, supposedly meek in appearance, but far from it. King holds himself with the pride and stature of a lion, often "dresses to kill"; and as rumor has it, just might - naturally not in a way that could be traced back to him. [ ;D ]
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.):
King threw open the curtains of his new office and smiled broadly, admiring the view of the bustling street below. He could definitely get used to this kind of job - a few hours of work and he could easily call it a day. Had this been any other city, the mouse might have been a bit more busy; but Brenton was surprisingly peaceful for being such an out-of-the-way city. Friendly citizens, a low crimerate...which could very well be because every man, woman, and even child seemed to own a gun. No matter though, it simply made his job all the more easier and entertaining.
"Now then, first order of business..." King mumbled after he'd finished taking a look about outside. Turning to his desk, he eyed the stack of forms needing his reading and signature. Taking a seat, Brenton's new mayor opened his desk drawer and pulled out...a paddleball. He had all day for work, may as well relax and try breaking his record first...
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Job Wanted:
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted: Mayor
Description(Prefered a detailed description): A field mouse - small, lean, supposedly meek in appearance, but far from it. King holds himself with the pride and stature of a lion, often "dresses to kill"; and as rumor has it, just might - naturally not in a way that could be traced back to him. [ ;D ]
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.):
King threw open the curtains of his new office and smiled broadly, admiring the view of the bustling street below. He could definitely get used to this kind of job - a few hours of work and he could easily call it a day. Had this been any other city, the mouse might have been a bit more busy; but Brenton was surprisingly peaceful for being such an out-of-the-way city. Friendly citizens, a low crimerate...which could very well be because every man, woman, and even child seemed to own a gun. No matter though, it simply made his job all the more easier and entertaining.
"Now then, first order of business..." King mumbled after he'd finished taking a look about outside. Turning to his desk, he eyed the stack of forms needing his reading and signature. Taking a seat, Brenton's new mayor opened his desk drawer and pulled out...a paddleball. He had all day for work, may as well relax and try breaking his record first...
