06-02-2017, 11:59 PM
[align=center][table]
k
k
k
k
TATIANA DOGSWORTH
Did she have any time for punny pipsqueaks, no, she didn't. But yet she couldn't ever flat out judge someone straight from how they look. After all just look at Tatiana, she was a seventeen year old girl, standing at five foot flat and not looking really at all dominating yet she would kill you quicker then you could say 'cute'. But here she was walking around and noticing two figures. One she had no idea whom they where but the other being one she knew of - Whiskers.
A joiner probably, but this guy looked like if you said boo behind him he'd jump up so high that he'd latch onto an old street light. But yet, she couldn't bring herself to say he was useless. Sure he'll be dead in under a week, but it'd be fun to start throwing bets. "Uh, I'm loo-looking for the Badlands, t-the... the group. I need to join. Is this... is this the place? Are you o-one of them?"
Walking over the Top Dog had this walk too her that made others get out of her way. Glimpsing over to Whiskers as she approached, "Well you've stumbled into the den of the devil, but why do you want to join in the first place?" She spoke looking at him, her eyes like daggers, as she spoke with her russian accent she finally made it to stand infront of them. Arms crossed as the usual stance took on its form.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 04/08/17]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Top Dog
✨ 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 extremely 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]
A joiner probably, but this guy looked like if you said boo behind him he'd jump up so high that he'd latch onto an old street light. But yet, she couldn't bring herself to say he was useless. Sure he'll be dead in under a week, but it'd be fun to start throwing bets. "Uh, I'm loo-looking for the Badlands, t-the... the group. I need to join. Is this... is this the place? Are you o-one of them?"
Walking over the Top Dog had this walk too her that made others get out of her way. Glimpsing over to Whiskers as she approached, "Well you've stumbled into the den of the devil, but why do you want to join in the first place?" She spoke looking at him, her eyes like daggers, as she spoke with her russian accent she finally made it to stand infront of them. Arms crossed as the usual stance took on its form.
[spoiler=TAGS | UPDATED 04/08/17]GENERAL
✨ Tatiana Dogsworth | Tat | Cis Female (she/her)
✨ Scorpio / 17 years old / ages in real life time
✨ Badlands
✨ Top Dog
✨ 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 extremely 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]
Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do the people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?