Is it alright if I join up? I'll edit my post to include my characters if it's cool.
Name: Mr. McGee
Age: 65 (human years, if on earth)
Position: "crazy old coot", lives in a old shack close to the town
Personality: He is basically a crazy old man. He always complains about "How these yungin's ain't respectin' their elders!" and muttering too himself. If you can get past the fact that he's a tad bit odd, he can be a very friendly sort of person.
Appearance: He's short and fat, and wears blue jean overalls, and under that a red and black lumberjack styled shirt, along with a straw hat and sandals.
Equipment: He has a rusty old shotgun, which he calls his "Boomstick", besides that, he has nothing else equipment wise.
History: McGee has been living in the area for a long time, In a beat down old shack that had originally belonged to his mother and father, who've both passed away. He has been used to living by himself, aside from the occasional outlaw trying to rob a "defenseless old man". He used to hunt steef back in the day, but now he's normally just sitting on his rocking chair on his porch.
Name: Freddy Daggerhand
Species: Outlaw Cutter
Age: 23 (Human years, if on earth)
Position: Thief and Thug for Hire
Personality: A bit quiet and restrained, he doesn't talk to much, unless it's basic info and the occasional small talk. He can get annoyed easily if things don't go the way he is, and has a short fuse, so to speak.
Appearance: Average height of an outlaw, hunched back, wears rag-tag clothing made up of ripped shirts and patches. He has a belt across his chest to hold his knives, and wears a top hat, kind of like Abraham Lincoln's.
Equipment: Again, he has a belt filled with small daggers, throwing knives, and a butchers' knife. He doesn't always wear it out, but always has a knife or dagger somewhere with him.
History: He is a bit new to the area, because he is used to traveling all about the area looking for work as a mercenary. Sense he hasn't been hired in awhile, He's went back to mugging and stealing from common folk, and stays in the "Outlaw Haven" as he calls it.
Mr.McGee was sitting in his rocking chair on his porch, and he could see a large amount of hubbub and what not near the mining town. "Ehh, I COULD go to check it out..But what's the point?" He thought, outloud, to himself. "Might as well just watch from here." he said, and went to go get his binoculars.
Freddy stretched and let out a long yawn as he headed out of the outlaw Hideout. He saw the band of outlaws heading towards the nearby mining town, and started running towards them, maybe he could join in on some of the fun..
Last edited by WhiteMessySurprise; 05-30-2010 at 08:40 AM..