text SALEM ENTRY #01 8.15.16 BL PROSPECTIVE [div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 333px; min-height: 347px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: #000000; line-height: 99%;"]Salem knew her mother wouldn't be happy she stole so much money. She was expecting her to track her down, hell, even send a messenger to come find her. However, when she saw the stranger standing on the border, fiddling with his gun, she knew her mother was somehow involved. So, despite initially setting out for a nice walk on the beach, Salem ended up briskly walking back up the shore, ignoring the heat flooding her face as she prayed the stranger didn't notice her. Thankfully, she was able to get out of view before the man had noticed her presence.
When the man finally did seem to focus in on where he was, he let out an angry huff. "Has anyone seen a girl here? Name's Elisa. Dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, bit of a bitch. Stole a lotta money." His hoarse voice managed to carry through the wind, though he didn't know if anyone would answer his call.
Salem prayed to god no one did. VITALS > overall status: 100%
> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.
> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None TAGS ━ ━xGENERAL
> N/A | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> medium physically | easy mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Unnamed Father x Unnamed Mother | no siblings
>Lesbian | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning I'VE COME TOO FAR TO SEE THE END NOW ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ even if my way is wrong
[align=center] Unfortunately for Salem, Tommy had been the first to arrive. His approach would be as per usual — straightforward and brash. He wasn't just going to go out giving some stranger with a gun any details, even though he didn't necessarily pledge loyalty to this group or anybody in it.
The man kept his distance, considering that this guy was armed. Tommy didn't possess a weapon to retaliate with. "That name ain't soundin' familiar." The Italian-American answered cooly. He fished in his pockets for a cigarette and stuck it in between his lips. He needed a smoke.
As Tommy dug around for his matches, he grunted, "Even so, everybody here steals. Is there a problem?" It sounded like this guy wanted somebody's head, but he'd have to go through hell and back first. There was no way that some stronzo would waltz onto their territory, take one of their members, and leave.
[align=center] he's a tramp, he's a scoundrel he's a rounder, he's a cad [color=black] the badlands | prospective | tags
text SALEM ENTRY #01 8.15.16 BL PROSPECTIVE [div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 333px; min-height: 347px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: #000000; line-height: 99%;"]The man nodded and narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah, actually, it is. Her ma payed me a lotta money to track 'er down, considering Elisa stole 'er life savin's basically..." The man fumbled around in his pocket before pulling out a charcoal drawing, one that resembled Salem almost to a T. "She might be goin' under a different name. This face look familiar?" VITALS > overall status: 100%
> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.
> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None TAGS ━ ━xGENERAL
> N/A | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> medium physically | easy mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Unnamed Father x Unnamed Mother | no siblings
>Lesbian | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning I'VE COME TOO FAR TO SEE THE END NOW ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ even if my way is wrong
[align=center] [table] | trigger warnings alcohol, death, lots of blood, profanity, heavy violence, religion.
tags 45 years old, difficult/hard opponent, nonviolent interactions are open, pm or ask for violent interactions.
| [/table] "speech" 'thought' text
Arm dangling from a sling, Mike didn’t look too imposing at the moment. That combined with his bruises from the battering he’d taken a few days prior, gave him the appearance of being a relatively harmless... harrowed man. And yet he still carried himself with straight shoulders, eyes quietly roving over the surroundings.
He stood off to the side in his usual brooding manner, not exactly keen to step on the toes of Teddy again. Not now. He figured the best way to handle this was let his... indiscretion blow over, and perhaps slink out of the badlands. He owed them no allegiances. Not anymore. The man remained quiet as he watched this newcomer speak to Tommy.
[align=center] MICHAEL FORD Michael Ford is a 45 year old, man, he's stubbornly loyal to whatever cause he chooses, protective of his family and friends, he's a member of the Badlands. Michael has issues controlling his anger in most situations. He is a difficult opponent and well trained, feel free to power play nonviolent interactions though.
[align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 6pt; letter-spacing: 2.5px; word-spacing: 0px; line-height: 12px; color: #000"]❝ Has anyone seen a girl here? Name's Elisa. Dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, bit of a bitch. Stole a lotta money. ❞
Eyes narrowed slightly at the hostility in the man’s voice. This wasn’t someone that Teddy would take too kindly to, especially on Teddy’s own turf. But, regardless of that very fact, Teddy sauntered over smoothly, brows bunched together somewhat curiously as he observed the man. Tommy had reached him first, Teddy’s lips wanting to twitch at Tommy’s curt response. Atta boy. ❝ That’s no way to speak about a lady. ❞ Teddy retorted with a scowling twitch of his nose, gaze searching the man’s face before he began to explain why he was looking for her.
A photograph was soon revealed, Teddy leaning over to have a good look at the photograph. That looked like a spitting image of Salem. With his poker face on, Teddy scanned the photo for a long few seconds as he tried to process what he’d come to realise. Had Salem been lying about her identity all along?
And, if so, where was this fortune that the man was talking about, and how could Teddy get his hands on it?
Teddy took the photo from the man so that he could take a better look at it. Oh, that was definitely Salem, or Elisa now, Teddy supposed. He gave a short, dismissive hum before handing it back to the man. ❝ Nope. Never seen her before. ❞ Teddy played it cool as he lied smoothly. After all, Salem was one of theirs now — Badlanders looked out for their own. Besides, the talk of riches had Teddy more interested in her than ever.
But then, with toothily bared lips, Teddy leaned forward just for good measure, ❝ But, if your employer really wants my help, my advice would be to rein it in. Sounds to me that she’s still got enough of her wealth to afford you being around. She should just suck it up and take the loss. ❞ Teddy smiled before gesturing to where the man came from. ❝ Now if you'd so kindly leave, we don't have the girl so there's no reason for you to stick around for a moment longer. ❞
Next thing on Teddy's agenda was to find Salem and her stolen wealth.
[align=center][div style="width: 400px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; font-size: 6pt; line-height: 1.4; letter-spacing: 0.5px; word-spacing: 2px; margin-bottom: 5px;"] ✧･ﾟ: I'VE BEEN IN LIKE A THOUSAND TIMES, DATED EVERY WOMAN IN THE ATMOSPHERE. I'VE BEEN TO EVERY CONTINENT, BROKEN ALL THE HEARTS IN EVERY HEMISPHERE, AND IF I'M NOT THE TYPE OF GUY YOU LIKE TO CIRCUMVENT, JUST REMEMBER NOT TO LOVE ME WHEN I DISAPPEAR. I GRADUATED AT THE TOP, I LIKE TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THE BOURGEOISIE . . .
text SALEM ENTRY #01 8.15.16 BL PROSPECTIVE [div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 333px; min-height: 347px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: #000000; line-height: 99%;"]The man narrowed his eyes; Teddy's tone made it sound as though he were lying to hide the girl. However, upon surveying the leader, the hitman realized that he wasn't a forced to be reckoned with. To be honest, his "employer" wasn't paying him enough for this. He decided to take Teddy's words at face value and simply leave.
Salem, who was crouched behind a tree nearby, was shaking as she watched everything go down. Her secrets were out, she realized, and she struggled to hold back the tears that threatened behind her eyes. She felt as though she'd be kicked out, robbed, or face a fate like Mike's. She didn't know which would be worse. VITALS > overall status: 100%
> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.
> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None TAGS ━ ━xGENERAL
> N/A | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> medium physically | easy mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Unnamed Father x Unnamed Mother | no siblings
>Lesbian | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning I'VE COME TOO FAR TO SEE THE END NOW ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ even if my way is wrong
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