First name: Ruby
Last name: Black
Race: Human
Gender: (Fe)male
Training: Fighter
Occupation: None
Affinities: Firearms, bandages, knowing the value of stuff and riding.
Fondnesses: Her clothing, footwear and jewelry. Her big pistol, her small pistol, using her big pistol, using her small pistol, the amount of ammo she can take along, not just bullets, not just stacks of bullets... No boxes of stacks of bullets. Her ride, she really enjoys her ride. Eating, drinking, smoking, smoking after eating and drinking, smoking during eating and drinking, smoking all the time, being smoking hot, smoking in cool areas because she likes being smoking hot, but she doesn't really like smoking while being hot. And ofcourse, being cool because she's a smoker. That's the smokers' privilege. They burn through their cash, they die younger, but at least they look cool doing it. And when they talk to you, their breath doesn't smell like healthfood and buttermilk.

Strength: She could pack a punch, if she wouldn't use a pistol instead.
Dexterity: She's a bendy little crumpet alright.
Constitution: Fine, but being a smoker, she prefers riding over running.
Intelligence: Not the brightest penny in the purse, but she can write the word intelligence.
Wisdom: Duhh... I'm not dumb! Pssst, what's intelligence do again?
Charisma: She's never gonna be a sorceress or even a leader, but look at those tits!

More may be added here.

Reds: Gore, vore, mutilation, nonsexual torture, excessive sexual torture, alterations, excessive violence, violence without roleplay purpose, random griefing, etc. breaking server rules.

Greens: Anything from vanilla to spicy curry to black peppers and chili sauce.

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