Quote:
Originally Posted by Silvershadow
My Form-
Name: Harley
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Looks: Long hair with half being red and the other half blue. Wears a red, white and blue leather jacket, really short red and blue shorts. Has a wooden baseball bat.
Personality: Silly and sly, doesn't like to play nice with others. She has a chaotic side that brings out her best (Really her worst) side.
Pent-up Agression (1-10): 4
Role (criminal, hide away, running in streets, hunter, savior): Running in the streets but becomes a criminal.
Status (rich, poor, or middle class?): Rich
Weapons?: Baseball bat and a black pistol that say 'love' and 'hate' in gold letters.
Initial Location: In the middle of the city.
Groupmates: None (Open!)
Other: Nope, other than she lost her Puddin'.
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Quote:
Originally Posted by JaxenAmethyst
"Not Just that.." she smirked. "Do you own the store? Was that your daughter? Were you her father, the one I would've used if he had come out like I asked?"
(EWW.... SORRY IT'S SHORT! Oh, and maybe--PLOT TWIST--Harry could maybe have been going to the store to check on his........
DAUGHTER!!!!!!) |
(Accepted! Also, I love the idea of Harry being the one who Jaxen was telling to come out but maybe the girl can be related to another character? I'm trying to think about it but I don't see it working well with him)
"None of those things are true, I didn't know that girl. And neither did you," Harry retorted, glaring intensely with his hands in the air, "How could you?" This was what he was trying to prevent, but all he did was make it happen sooner. The man couldn't stand it. He was still trudging toward Jaxen until he was a mere four feet from her gun.