12-16-2020, 11:58 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri; letter-spacing: .6px; color: #494949;"]being asked to do some spying on bluestem prairie sounded like such a dream. it reminded her of the antics she indulged in before flintlock, the scamming and murdering of men for whatever they had that she wanted; not to mention, josephine has always been a nosey one. give her a chance to hear something exclusive and secret and she's at full attention. eddie had asked her to go, as soon as her reaper expectations were met, joey was free to head out. sure, maybe she sped through some of the chores, and probably delegated a bit too much, but can anyone blame her? the excitement was just too much.
until she was ambushed in edmund's office, william waiting there, and being told that he's going along as well.
did she really need a fucking babysitter? joey tried a few objections, but eddie wasn't having it. so, with an intense scowl, joey huffed an okay and went to gather the bag she'd packed and make sure she isn't missing anything important.
the pair started off in the morning, and now the sun is making it's decent into the horizon. joey refused to talk, or even look, at will. she kept her eyes trained ahead and jaw clenched tight. she might not have the perfect idea of where she's heading, but there's no way in hell she's going to let him think she needs any help. they need to stop for the night soon, but joey wants this journey to be as fast as possible, so she plans on waiting till the last moment to stop.
they don't stop until it's nearly pitch black. she manages to get a small fire going, settling down around it, back to william. she still blames him for getting her pregnant, for having to go through the trauma of giving birth and losing herself, then to barely help would with the thing? maybe the blame has grown into resentment, too. she feels like she got the short end of the stick in this... and, even though she would never usher the words or even anything close to them, for some fucking reason, joey misses him. they always had fun, little expectation from each other. they get each other in a way she doesn't even understand, she feels pulled to him; and it makes her beyond angry at herself.
her plan has also now been royaly fucked. she didn't know anyone in bluestem, could morph into absolutely anything to sell her story, but now all of that has to change. they have to have an airtight story and reason. joey dips her head, hands cradling her face. she lets out a heavy sigh, " we have to figure out our story, " she finally says, slowly moving her hands and lifting her head again. turning to finally look at will, but still avoiding eye contact, " [color=#990000]is anyone going to recognize you there? " she turns to face him, but her head's held low and she watches her hand as she plays with her mother's bracelets on her wrist.
[spoiler=tags, updated 12/14/2020]◜BASICS ┊ [color=#990000]I HAD A DREAM◞
&. ❝ josephine elena van doren ❞ | joey, hoey | female [ she/her ] .
&. 22 years old . | november first ; scorpio .
&. reaper of flintlock lodge .
◜PERSONALITY ┊ GOT EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED◞
&. impulsive . outgoing . femme fatale . flirtatious . seemingly emotionless . guarded . self-destructive . obsessive . hot headed . reckless . kleptomania tendencies . selfish . brat . assertive . loyal to those close to her . intuitive . stubborn . passionate . self-preserving . quick . nosey . reliable . non-committal . determined . secretive . resentful . resourceful . distrusting .
◜ APPEARANCE ┊ NOT WHAT YOU THINK ◞
&. five foot six & one hundred and seventeen pounds ; reference .
↳ blonde hair just past her collarbone, grows a dirtier blonde, lightening up as soon as any sun touches it .
↳ slim, muscular build. legs on the longer side .
↳ big blue/green doe eyes, light yet well-groomed eyebrows, full lips, dimples .
◜ INTERACTIONS ┊ AND IF I’M BEING HONEST ◞
&. [ 8/10 ] physically | [ 9/10 ] psychologically .
↳ difficulty w/ guns [ medium ] | difficulty w/ melees [ hard ] | difficulty w/ hand-to-hand [ hard ]
↳ combat information .
&. attack in bold #990000 | [member=570]scully[/member] | PM for any major plots .
&. friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed .
◜INVENTORY ┊ IT MIGHT’VE BEEN A NIGHTMARE◞
&. [ 2 ] weapons | [ 0 ] armor pieces | [ 0 ] consumables | [ 2 ] aid items | [ 1 ] misc .
↳ one combat knife .
↳ a three piece throwing knife set
↳ a bracelet from her late mother, each one of her sisters has a piece to the same set, their mother having the biggest piece
◜ RELATIONSHIPS ┊ TO ANYONE WHO MIGHT CARE◞
&. elizabeth van doren (npc) x malcolm van doren (npc) | second youngest of nine children .
↳ cassian van doren, eldest, flintlock .
↳ beau van doren, second eldest, unknown .
↳ range rover van doren, unknown & scarlett van doren, dead .
↳ auden van doren, unknown & tara van doren, dead .
↳ maxine van doren, just older than joey, flintlock .
↳ richard van doren, youngest, flintlock .
&. pansexual, panromantic ; mongamous . | scared of commitment, however enjoys casual fun .
&. lover to william stirling
↳ reoccurring friends with benefits.
↳ parents to rosalie willa van doren, three months old .
&. lover to theodore knope
↳ partner whenever she visits the badlands[/spoiler]
until she was ambushed in edmund's office, william waiting there, and being told that he's going along as well.
did she really need a fucking babysitter? joey tried a few objections, but eddie wasn't having it. so, with an intense scowl, joey huffed an okay and went to gather the bag she'd packed and make sure she isn't missing anything important.
the pair started off in the morning, and now the sun is making it's decent into the horizon. joey refused to talk, or even look, at will. she kept her eyes trained ahead and jaw clenched tight. she might not have the perfect idea of where she's heading, but there's no way in hell she's going to let him think she needs any help. they need to stop for the night soon, but joey wants this journey to be as fast as possible, so she plans on waiting till the last moment to stop.
they don't stop until it's nearly pitch black. she manages to get a small fire going, settling down around it, back to william. she still blames him for getting her pregnant, for having to go through the trauma of giving birth and losing herself, then to barely help would with the thing? maybe the blame has grown into resentment, too. she feels like she got the short end of the stick in this... and, even though she would never usher the words or even anything close to them, for some fucking reason, joey misses him. they always had fun, little expectation from each other. they get each other in a way she doesn't even understand, she feels pulled to him; and it makes her beyond angry at herself.
her plan has also now been royaly fucked. she didn't know anyone in bluestem, could morph into absolutely anything to sell her story, but now all of that has to change. they have to have an airtight story and reason. joey dips her head, hands cradling her face. she lets out a heavy sigh, " we have to figure out our story, " she finally says, slowly moving her hands and lifting her head again. turning to finally look at will, but still avoiding eye contact, " [color=#990000]is anyone going to recognize you there? " she turns to face him, but her head's held low and she watches her hand as she plays with her mother's bracelets on her wrist.
[spoiler=tags, updated 12/14/2020]◜BASICS ┊ [color=#990000]I HAD A DREAM◞
&. ❝ josephine elena van doren ❞ | joey, hoey | female [ she/her ] .
&. 22 years old . | november first ; scorpio .
&. reaper of flintlock lodge .
◜PERSONALITY ┊ GOT EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED◞
&. impulsive . outgoing . femme fatale . flirtatious . seemingly emotionless . guarded . self-destructive . obsessive . hot headed . reckless . kleptomania tendencies . selfish . brat . assertive . loyal to those close to her . intuitive . stubborn . passionate . self-preserving . quick . nosey . reliable . non-committal . determined . secretive . resentful . resourceful . distrusting .
◜ APPEARANCE ┊ NOT WHAT YOU THINK ◞
&. five foot six & one hundred and seventeen pounds ; reference .
↳ blonde hair just past her collarbone, grows a dirtier blonde, lightening up as soon as any sun touches it .
↳ slim, muscular build. legs on the longer side .
↳ big blue/green doe eyes, light yet well-groomed eyebrows, full lips, dimples .
◜ INTERACTIONS ┊ AND IF I’M BEING HONEST ◞
&. [ 8/10 ] physically | [ 9/10 ] psychologically .
↳ difficulty w/ guns [ medium ] | difficulty w/ melees [ hard ] | difficulty w/ hand-to-hand [ hard ]
↳ combat information .
&. attack in bold #990000 | [member=570]scully[/member] | PM for any major plots .
&. friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed .
◜INVENTORY ┊ IT MIGHT’VE BEEN A NIGHTMARE◞
&. [ 2 ] weapons | [ 0 ] armor pieces | [ 0 ] consumables | [ 2 ] aid items | [ 1 ] misc .
↳ one combat knife .
↳ a three piece throwing knife set
↳ a bracelet from her late mother, each one of her sisters has a piece to the same set, their mother having the biggest piece
◜ RELATIONSHIPS ┊ TO ANYONE WHO MIGHT CARE◞
&. elizabeth van doren (npc) x malcolm van doren (npc) | second youngest of nine children .
↳ cassian van doren, eldest, flintlock .
↳ beau van doren, second eldest, unknown .
↳ range rover van doren, unknown & scarlett van doren, dead .
↳ auden van doren, unknown & tara van doren, dead .
↳ maxine van doren, just older than joey, flintlock .
↳ richard van doren, youngest, flintlock .
&. pansexual, panromantic ; mongamous . | scared of commitment, however enjoys casual fun .
&. lover to william stirling
↳ reoccurring friends with benefits.
↳ parents to rosalie willa van doren, three months old .
&. lover to theodore knope
↳ partner whenever she visits the badlands[/spoiler]