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LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - DEXTER. - 01-30-2017
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[ [member=436]TATIANA[/member] here it is! ]
eyes the color of a sunbaked desert cast around the area of abandoned and crumbled houses, searching for.. well, something. a strong aroma of dust and desperation has settled permanently into the area, caking the ground and the air. these two items combined with oxygen made dexter's eyes water, forcing long, dark eyelashes to wotk overtime. a sunkissed hand ran through his chocolate brown hair, also coated in dust. damn, well this is a happy place.. he thought with a furrow of his dark brows.
he was looking for the head warchief, or whatever she was called now.. in his mind, she would always simply be tat. one syllable was all she needed - she was a.. seventeen, wasn't she? a seventeen year old girl didn't need to be called 'head warchief' by anyone is his opinion; tat was just fine. tat.. dexter wasn't sure what to think of her. a friend? a sister? flirting buddy? shit, she was just seventeen (or something), should he even be flirting with her?
nonetheless, he was looking for her. sel and metta were busy working on their house, and everyone else was doing their own thing.. except for tat, hopefully. the man had followed her footsteps into this desolate and depressing area; it was times like these that he wished that he had a dog like fenrir. fuck, he couldn't find tat anywhere! might as well call out, right?
"taat!" dexter called loudly, feeling the pocket where his dagger was stowed and carefully looking through the remains of houses.
[spoiler=info  updated 1/28/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ DEXTER MOREAU | DEX | CISGENDER MALE
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 22 years of age | august 12th | ages one per year, on birthday
★ the badlands | grunt
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ speaks both french and english and isn't afraid to show off.
★ is slightly obsessed with fireworks, sparklers and other explosive pyrotechnics.
★ at night, you can find him looking at the stars although he doesn't often invite others.
PHYSICAL:
★ HUMAN [8.12 / main] | health: 100%
 a sharp jaw and high cheekbones line this young man's face, tracing defined bones on his sunkissed face. dark brows and chocolate-colored locks frame his face, forcing his honeybrown eyes to pop. his frame can be described as muscular but slightly lithe as well. he's worked hard to avoid beinng beaten up in the badlands, and doesn't take kindly to offense. his outfit usually conists of a white shirt and dark jeans, occasinally paired with a leather jacket.
 [i]major injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
dexter is, well, easygoing. he takes life with stride, savoring it and trying every single aspect of it. he's extremely loyal, without a doubt and would die for friends and family. he is ambitious and pursues his dreams without a second thought, although this may come back to haunt him in the future. at first, most people label him as the 'flirty player' or the 'lazy pervert' of the badlands, but once people get to know him they realize that that's not true (okay, maybe a little bit true). he's a dreamer inside, one who will look at the stars all night long and not even realize that it's morning until the galaxies above fade into a new day. he may seem completely self-confident, but he's afraid. he feels as if he can't trust anyone in the badlands, and the stars are his only escape. if people really knew him, they'd know that he wasn't either of the above titles; he's an 'easygoing loser'.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ NPC x NPC | generation 2
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ easily interacts + cautiously friendly
★ difficulty: 8/10 in battle | + strength & speed | - stamina & agility
★ begins battles, even if attempts to avoid
★ speech in bold #d3ac78
★ attack in bold #78a6d3
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
[/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - TATIANA - 01-30-2017
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TATIANA DOGSWORTH [abbr=17 years old, cis female, badlands warchief, savage, salty, harsh, mean, open, fearless, she's a person, bisexual and biromantic]✨[/abbr]
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
The teenager had been off and about all day it seems, she had woke up early to go on a little hunt with Sel, while she came back and happened too have a good fighting practice, and then later it ended too this. Walking around the city that the Badlands habituated currently. Her green eyes flickering around and around as she looked at her surroundings, remembering how to get back from where she had originally started at. Tatiana ended up in a house looking through items, there was a few bullets, a old bottle of wine (keeping that for sure), some rotten food in the fridge, a canned good of peaches, and a lighter which she had pocketed quickly.
The girl wore her usual black shirt, black short skirt, fish nets, combat boots, jacket, yada, yada. She also had a nice little back pack, her baseball bat handle sticking out of it. She kept her knives on her, per usual of course, her revolver was hidden in her back pack, she'd rather it be in there to resists temptation to shoot it and waste one of her two bullets. After all bullets where hard to come by now. The Warchief looked around the house a bit more, seeing pictures, and pictures of the family who once lived there. They where a nice family, normal looking, but every normal family had its own nasty secret it hid from the war.
"Taat!" Well that wasn't an expected thing for the teen too be hearing right now. Placing the frame back she was on the second level of the house and found a window near by. Looking out of the broken window she noticed the one who yelled out her name. Dexter, aww, he was looking for her, but why? They had a very, odd relationship, they where friends, he tries to be like her older brother, but then they end up flirting. But that was the usual for Tatiana in the first place after all.
Heading down the stairs and out of the house the girl noticed she was not visible to Dex due to his back being towards her. This brought a smirk to the girls lips as she sneaked her way across too the older man. Coming to stand behind him she couldn't help what she was going to say. "Boo!" The girl exclaimed in a youthful expression as she then faced the man. "You yelled for me?"
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
The girl wore her usual black shirt, black short skirt, fish nets, combat boots, jacket, yada, yada. She also had a nice little back pack, her baseball bat handle sticking out of it. She kept her knives on her, per usual of course, her revolver was hidden in her back pack, she'd rather it be in there to resists temptation to shoot it and waste one of her two bullets. After all bullets where hard to come by now. The Warchief looked around the house a bit more, seeing pictures, and pictures of the family who once lived there. They where a nice family, normal looking, but every normal family had its own nasty secret it hid from the war.
"Taat!" Well that wasn't an expected thing for the teen too be hearing right now. Placing the frame back she was on the second level of the house and found a window near by. Looking out of the broken window she noticed the one who yelled out her name. Dexter, aww, he was looking for her, but why? They had a very, odd relationship, they where friends, he tries to be like her older brother, but then they end up flirting. But that was the usual for Tatiana in the first place after all.
Heading down the stairs and out of the house the girl noticed she was not visible to Dex due to his back being towards her. This brought a smirk to the girls lips as she sneaked her way across too the older man. Coming to stand behind him she couldn't help what she was going to say. "Boo!" The girl exclaimed in a youthful expression as she then faced the man. "You yelled for me?"
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - DEXTER. - 01-30-2017
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dexter had been on the verge of simply leaving and going to look for someone else, when -- "boo!" came from directly behind him. in his defense, he was already nervous from just living in the badlands, so instinctively whipping around and drawing a butterfly knife out of your waistband is perfextly logical, right? wrong, especially when the person behind you is your.. flirty sister thing. he quickly pocketed the knife and ran a nervous hand through his hair.
"shit, you litte bitch!" he announced mock-angrily, a frown appearing on his face. his anger lasted mere seconds, he relaxed in time to answer her question. "dunno - we can do anything! i'm bored." dexter responded with a shrug. he glanced around - hmm, he supposed they could play hide or seek..
"what do you want to do?" he quickly added, looking back at tat with excited eyes. he wanted to do something fun, and younger people always had good ideas, right?
[spoiler=info  updated 1/28/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ DEXTER MOREAU | DEX | CISGENDER MALE
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 22 years of age | august 12th | ages one per year, on birthday
★ the badlands | grunt
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ speaks both french and english and isn't afraid to show off.
★ is slightly obsessed with fireworks, sparklers and other explosive pyrotechnics.
★ at night, you can find him looking at the stars although he doesn't often invite others.
PHYSICAL:
★ HUMAN [8.12 / main] | health: 100%
 a sharp jaw and high cheekbones line this young man's face, tracing defined bones on his sunkissed face. dark brows and chocolate-colored locks frame his face, forcing his honeybrown eyes to pop. his frame can be described as muscular but slightly lithe as well. he's worked hard to avoid beinng beaten up in the badlands, and doesn't take kindly to offense. his outfit usually conists of a white shirt and dark jeans, occasinally paired with a leather jacket.
 [i]major injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
dexter is, well, easygoing. he takes life with stride, savoring it and trying every single aspect of it. he's extremely loyal, without a doubt and would die for friends and family. he is ambitious and pursues his dreams without a second thought, although this may come back to haunt him in the future. at first, most people label him as the 'flirty player' or the 'lazy pervert' of the badlands, but once people get to know him they realize that that's not true (okay, maybe a little bit true). he's a dreamer inside, one who will look at the stars all night long and not even realize that it's morning until the galaxies above fade into a new day. he may seem completely self-confident, but he's afraid. he feels as if he can't trust anyone in the badlands, and the stars are his only escape. if people really knew him, they'd know that he wasn't either of the above titles; he's an 'easygoing loser'.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ NPC x NPC | generation 2
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ easily interacts + cautiously friendly
★ difficulty: 8/10 in battle | + strength & speed | - stamina & agility
★ begins battles, even if attempts to avoid
★ speech in bold #d3ac78
★ attack in bold #78a6d3
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
[/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - TATIANA - 01-31-2017
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TATIANA DOGSWORTH [abbr=17 years old, cis female, badlands warchief, savage, salty, harsh, mean, open, fearless, she's a person, bisexual and biromantic]✨[/abbr]
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
"Shit, you little bitch!" Oh that couldn't help but make her smirk grow as she looked a the knife as he put it away. He wouldn't have cut her, after all she'd be able to cut him right back without it being mean or anything. "Dunno - we can do anything! i'm bored." Oh so this is what he called her down for, he was bored. Then again she'd been pretty bored herself, and well she had to give him props for tracking her all the way here. So it wasn't like this would be a problem to go find entertainment. After all why do alone when you have another perfectly fine specimen to come join you.
"what do you want to do?" Fuck now wasn't that the question, she could list a million things. She wanted to go and raid St. Peters or Flintlock, she wanted to beat the this out of someone, she could keep going on and on. But of course that wasn't the right time or that. Now that she thought about stuff there was one that they could do. "I found an old church the other day, it's pretty ran down we could see if anything is in there."
Yes she was down for stealing from a holy place. She didn't believe in god, god wouldn't have put the human race threw this mess, and she didn't have to like him either.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
"what do you want to do?" Fuck now wasn't that the question, she could list a million things. She wanted to go and raid St. Peters or Flintlock, she wanted to beat the this out of someone, she could keep going on and on. But of course that wasn't the right time or that. Now that she thought about stuff there was one that they could do. "I found an old church the other day, it's pretty ran down we could see if anything is in there."
Yes she was down for stealing from a holy place. She didn't believe in god, god wouldn't have put the human race threw this mess, and she didn't have to like him either.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - DEXTER. - 02-01-2017
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a church, huh? the young man used to climb the roof of a church to look at the stars, but he had left that area for good by now. the building had most likely been destroyed anyway, from time or, seeing that the people around him were rather.. savage, from the community.
"what are we waiting for, then?" dexter answered agreeably, a slightly excited expression washing his features. who knew what they'd find there; maybe some animals would be living there that they could hunt or there would be some food or weapon stash that they could take.
of course, he had always been slightly wary around churches. he had heard rumors of priests being turned into phantoms and haunting the buildings.. but that had only been recited when he was younger, and he was mature now.. right?
[spoiler=info  updated 1/28/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ DEXTER MOREAU | DEX | CISGENDER MALE
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 22 years of age | august 12th | ages one per year, on birthday
★ the badlands | grunt
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ speaks both french and english and isn't afraid to show off.
★ is slightly obsessed with fireworks, sparklers and other explosive pyrotechnics.
★ at night, you can find him looking at the stars although he doesn't often invite others.
PHYSICAL:
★ HUMAN [8.12 / main] | health: 100%
 a sharp jaw and high cheekbones line this young man's face, tracing defined bones on his sunkissed face. dark brows and chocolate-colored locks frame his face, forcing his honeybrown eyes to pop. his frame can be described as muscular but slightly lithe as well. he's worked hard to avoid being beaten up in the badlands, and doesn't take kindly to offense. his outfit usually consists of a white shirt and dark jeans, occasionally paired with a leather jacket.
 [i]major injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
dexter is, well, easygoing. he takes life with stride, savoring it and trying every single aspect of it. he's extremely loyal, without a doubt and would die for friends and family. he is ambitious and pursues his dreams without a second thought, although this may come back to haunt him in the future. at first, most people label him as the 'flirty player' or the 'lazy pervert' of the badlands, but once people get to know him they realize that that's not true (okay, maybe a little bit true). he's a dreamer inside, one who will look at the stars all night long and not even realize that it's morning until the galaxies above fade into a new day. he may seem completely self-confident, but he's afraid. he feels as if he can't trust anyone in the badlands, and the stars are his only escape. if people really knew him, they'd know that he wasn't either of the above titles; he's an 'easygoing loser'.
INVENTORY
★ a butterfly knife
★ a ballistic knife
★ semi-automatic pistol
★ fireworks
★ sparklers
★ romeo and juliet book
★ dried dog meat
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ NPC x NPC | generation 2
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ easily interacts + cautiously friendly
★ difficulty: 8/10 in battle | + strength & speed | - stamina & agility
★ begins battles, even if attempts to avoid
★ speech in bold #d3ac78
★ attack in bold #78a6d3
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
[/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - TATIANA - 02-01-2017
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TATIANA DOGSWORTH [abbr=17 years old, cis female, badlands warchief, savage, salty, harsh, mean, open, fearless, she's a person, bisexual and biromantic]✨[/abbr]
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
"what are we waiting for, then?" A smile laid on her lips as she saw the enthusiasm in his voice as he was excited for this. God, an idea she had was actually rather exciting and that made her very happy to be honest. Be cause half the time the person she gives ideas too just doesn't care for her ideas and that is the most annoying ass shit. Like don't ask her a question on what you should do, and then just be like 'nope, fuck your ideas you dumb ass bitch'. Like don't pull that this on Tatiana okay.
But the girl smiled as she walked forward looking back for a second. "Well come on." She smiled as she turned around again to head out too where the church was. It wasn't that far really and it didn't take too long to see that, the building was not too its holy greatness anymore of course, broken windows, a bit burnt here and there. Just your basic nice housing here in the Badlands.
Looking back at Dex for a second she walked over too the doors of the church.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
But the girl smiled as she walked forward looking back for a second. "Well come on." She smiled as she turned around again to head out too where the church was. It wasn't that far really and it didn't take too long to see that, the building was not too its holy greatness anymore of course, broken windows, a bit burnt here and there. Just your basic nice housing here in the Badlands.
Looking back at Dex for a second she walked over too the doors of the church.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - DEXTER. - 02-01-2017
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"well come on." legs automatically followed the younger girl, copying her every step. he was distracted for sure, thinking more about tatiana's expression based on his reaction, the church and what to do in it, and tatiana in general. he was surprised when they reached the church so quickly, but he stayed silent when they went inside. mentally, he evaluated the building - it was in good shape, nearly good enough to live in.. that gave him an idea. what if they became - what was the word again? - roommates? that would be good, right? might as well suggest it..
"hey tat, wanna do something like what metta and sel are doing? move in together? or are you already housemates with someone.." dexter asked curiously, glancing over at tatiana in order to silently gauge her reaction to his comment. it sounded like a good idea to him, but...
they were most likely going to do some unholy things in this church, he realized, if they were to move into the church. who knew if there actually priests of ghosts, preying on innocent people? shit, churches were scary.
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - TATIANA - 02-03-2017
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TATIANA DOGSWORTH [abbr=17 years old, cis female, badlands warchief, savage, salty, harsh, mean, open, fearless, she's a person, bisexual and biromantic]✨[/abbr]
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
A smirk landed on the girls lips as she glanced around, there was still some nice stuff in here, and it looked it could be suitable for living. She questioned for a second to why no one was in the building. Maybe due to respect for the church, or maybe from bad karma, what ever the reason was she didn't see anyone around. And Tat wasn't the one to give a shit about religion, she was able to do what ever she wished, and if it was to make a place of living in a church, then why not to be honest.
Lifting up a bowl that she could only think held money that was given to the church when it was being ran. "hey tat, wanna do something like what metta and sel are doing? move in together? or are you already housemates with someone.." Setting the bowl back onto the stand where it had sat the girl crouched down to open the drawers that where underneath the bowl. Tatiana wasn't to shocked to hear what Dex suggested, it was something that usually happened now. It was hard to live by yourself, but damn was it fucking hard to trust someone enough to be housemates with you. But it wasn't like Tatiana and Dexter where strangers, because they weren't at all.
"Hmmm, sure, sound like fun to be honest." The girl spoke as she looked over her shoulder. Her seemingly angelic green hued optics glistening. Tatiana's lips still turned up in a smirk as she looked at the older being.
"Where do you suggest we move into?"
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
Lifting up a bowl that she could only think held money that was given to the church when it was being ran. "hey tat, wanna do something like what metta and sel are doing? move in together? or are you already housemates with someone.." Setting the bowl back onto the stand where it had sat the girl crouched down to open the drawers that where underneath the bowl. Tatiana wasn't to shocked to hear what Dex suggested, it was something that usually happened now. It was hard to live by yourself, but damn was it fucking hard to trust someone enough to be housemates with you. But it wasn't like Tatiana and Dexter where strangers, because they weren't at all.
"Hmmm, sure, sound like fun to be honest." The girl spoke as she looked over her shoulder. Her seemingly angelic green hued optics glistening. Tatiana's lips still turned up in a smirk as she looked at the older being.
"Where do you suggest we move into?"
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - DEXTER. - 02-05-2017
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the young man's lips twisted upwards, forming a slightly crooked smile. his honey brown eyes lit up with satisfaction, pleased that the blonde girl had accepted his suggestion. good question, though - where would they move in? they could always do the church, or find some other location.. the church definitely wasn't in too bad condition, and if they removed any random religious symbols it would seem as if they were living in a normal, abandoned house - not that he cared too much if they were judged for living in an old church. maybe it would seem disrespectful for some people, he supposed.
"we can stay here, i guess. unless we want to find somewhere else.." dexter answered with a shrug. he glanced around one more time - it was truly a good place to reside.
//super rushed!
[spoiler=info  updated 1/28/17]
[size=8pt]GENERAL:
★ DEXTER MOREAU | DEX | CISGENDER MALE
★ panromantic | pansexual
★ 22 years of age | august 12th | ages one per year, on birthday
★ the badlands | grunt
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ speaks both french and english and isn't afraid to show off.
★ is slightly obsessed with fireworks, sparklers and other explosive pyrotechnics.
★ at night, you can find him looking at the stars although he doesn't often invite others.
PHYSICAL:
★ HUMAN [8.12 / main] | health: 100%
 a sharp jaw and high cheekbones line this young man's face, tracing defined bones on his sunkissed face. dark brows and chocolate-colored locks frame his face, forcing his honeybrown eyes to pop. his frame can be described as muscular but slightly lithe as well. he's worked hard to avoid beinng beaten up in the badlands, and doesn't take kindly to offense. his outfit usually conists of a white shirt and dark jeans, occasinally paired with a leather jacket.
 [i]major injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
dexter is, well, easygoing. he takes life with stride, savoring it and trying every single aspect of it. he's extremely loyal, without a doubt and would die for friends and family. he is ambitious and pursues his dreams without a second thought, although this may come back to haunt him in the future. at first, most people label him as the 'flirty player' or the 'lazy pervert' of the badlands, but once people get to know him they realize that that's not true (okay, maybe a little bit true). he's a dreamer inside, one who will look at the stars all night long and not even realize that it's morning until the galaxies above fade into a new day. he may seem completely self-confident, but he's afraid. he feels as if he can't trust anyone in the badlands, and the stars are his only escape. if people really knew him, they'd know that he wasn't either of the above titles; he's an 'easygoing loser'.
INVENTORY
★ a butterfly knife
★ a ballistic knife
★ semi-automatic pistol
★ fireworks
★ sparklers
★ romeo and juliet book
★ dried dog meat
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ single
★ NPC x NPC | generation 2
★ No Romantic Interest
★ No Sexual Interest
INTERACTION:
★ easily interacts + cautiously friendly
★ difficulty: 8/10 in battle | + strength & speed | - stamina & agility
★ begins battles, even if attempts to avoid
★ speech in bold #d3ac78
★ attack in bold #78a6d3
★ can powerplay nonviolent actions
★ all IC opinions
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Re: LIGHT ME UP [ p ] - TATIANA - 02-05-2017
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TATIANA DOGSWORTH [abbr=17 years old, cis female, badlands warchief, savage, salty, harsh, mean, open, fearless, she's a person, bisexual and biromantic]✨[/abbr]
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch,
wear my hat low like you
"we can stay here, I guess. Unless we want to find somewhere else..." The seventeen year old listened too the twenty-two year old as he spoke. She looked around the church, those crosses got to go. After all these two weren't the most holy of people, fuck it was shocking that they weren't just burned on the spot when they walked in. Tatiana didn't see any disrespect to live in here, if god was a thing wouldn't he want them to live? Even if that meant they had to live in a church, sure. But then again she had no belief in god, but that was already explained to why she didn't.
"This place seems like a good pick." She spoke with a smile as she walked up to where a priest would stand. Lifting up a bowl that she could have only guessed was suppose to hold 'holy water'. Looking into it there was only a few drops, someone probably took it, or evaporated over the 20 years. Could holy water kill you if you consume it? Well she'd never know, it'd be rather humorous to found out someone stole it and tried to drink it, to then choke on the water. "We should probably remove all these crosses," Tatiana spoke as she stretched her arms, pointing to a painting, "and maybe the Jesus painting. Feels like he's judging our every move, as if he knows we aren't the best of people." She spoke with a smile.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]
"This place seems like a good pick." She spoke with a smile as she walked up to where a priest would stand. Lifting up a bowl that she could have only guessed was suppose to hold 'holy water'. Looking into it there was only a few drops, someone probably took it, or evaporated over the 20 years. Could holy water kill you if you consume it? Well she'd never know, it'd be rather humorous to found out someone stole it and tried to drink it, to then choke on the water. "We should probably remove all these crosses," Tatiana spoke as she stretched her arms, pointing to a painting, "and maybe the Jesus painting. Feels like he's judging our every move, as if he knows we aren't the best of people." She spoke with a smile.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 1/29]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Warchief
✨ Spotify playlist ✨
NOTES
✨ Born in what would be Russia, her father was a mobster in what would be Russia, had moved too the Badlands area, her mother left several years ago and left her in the hands of some members of the group, what a terrific idea right.
✨ She is a sort of baddie, grunge, little rebellious teenager, she is one with beating people up, pure in her appearance though, frequently ignoring people.
✨ She has a thick Russian accent, that is slightly rough, dominating, but very interesting to listen too
✨ Smells of a cigarette smoke.
PHYSICAL
✨ Petite, 5' tall, pale, and a smol teenager.
✨ Chloe Mortez Grace
✨ Constantly wearing skirts or dresses
✨ Injuries: scratches and bruises
✨ Aliments: 80%
PERSONA
✨ ESTP | The Rebellious Teen | The Fighter | Chaotic Good
✨ Loyal, salty, fighter, strong, stubborn, and defensive
✨ Cocky, tricky, will fight you I fucking swear, hot headed
INVENTORY
✨ .44: 2
✨ A Colt Model 1873 Single-Action "New Model Army Metallic Cartridge Revolving Pistol"
✨ A switchblade knife
✨ Butterfly Knife
✨ Glass Knife
✨ Wasp Knife (one time use)
✨ 4 Throwing Knives
✨ Wooden Baseball Bat
✨ Two packs of gum
✨ Pack of cigarettes
✨ Water Canteen
✨ Lighter
RELATIONSHIPS
NPC X NPC
✨ Bisexual and Binromantic
✨ Single
✨ Friends:
✨ Crushes:
✨ Enemies:
INTERACTION
✨ dirty fighter, strong
✨ physically hard, and mentally medium
✨ skilled in martial arts, knife fighting, and a bit of gun play
✨ address in BOLD
✨ attack in #640000
✨ can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful gestures [/spoiler]