Roseanna Lee Hepburn
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Race: Human
Hair: Blonde Eyes: Steel Blue Height: 5'6" Weight: 130lbs Body: Fit, strong arms and legs Occupation: Bounty Hunter Alignment: Neutral Good Plane of Origin: Unknown Prime Material (resembles Old West Earth) [How it all went down...] She readied her revolver from behind cover. The sweltering heat of the sun made the air hazy and hampered visibility at range. Her quarry had escaped into the old caves, which meant there was no way he was going to be able to escape. There was talk of strange phenomena in that place, that it had been the ground of numerous rituals and the like by the old tribes of the land. She cared little for such tales. The sound of a scream centered her thoughts, and she ran for the cave entrance. Rounding a corner, she stumbled upon a strange pattern on the ground. The air was rich with the smell of burned hair and flesh. The pattern lit up, and before she could move to escape.. light engulfed everything, and she was gone. Where she was now, she couldn't say for sure.. but if she was still alive, then that bastard had to be as well. ::Appearance:: Southern belle is an appropriate term to describe Roseanna. Athletically appeasing to look at, with a generous-but-still-modest bustline, and long, flowing blonde hair that she normally wears in a braid. Her face and body is tanned from days riding in the sun, and freckles dot her cheeks, shoulders and other parts of her body that she might normally keep hidden. Her dress sense is appropriate to the world and time period from which she came, and she hasn't had much inclination to change it due to finding it more comfortable than the strange style of fashion she has seen in these 'out of touch, old fogey' domains she now finds herself in. ::Personality:: Roseanna is a tough girl. She doesn't take kindly to men hitting on her, usually due to it being a result of men viewing her for her looks rather than her actual skill as a gunslinger or bounty hunter. She is good-natured, however, and usually willing to give most people the benefit of the doubt, even if they look strange and peculiar in this new world she finds herself in. She also isn't above helping others, though more often than not she expects to be paid for her efforts. ::On Roseanna and Magic:: Roseanna's world has magic, though it is in small supply enough that the everyday common person has never seen it, and at best dismisses it as hokey hearsay and fairy tale talk. Even in the instances where she has encountered something vaguely supernatural in her line of work, Roseanna has dismissed it as being the strange workings of the scientific new age being ushered in. As such, she has next to no belief in magic whatsoever, often dimissing talk of it as poppycock or ridiculous misinterpretation of scientific phenomena. It would be all too easy to tell her to her face that one was going to use magic on her, only for her to laugh at the notion. [Tell-friendly for setting up ideas and scenarios ] ::LIGHTS:: [Overall ERP Interests] When it comes to ERP scenarios I enjoy being tricked, duped, and conned by an unlikely or unexpected sort I particularly enjoy scenarios where magic gets employed against her, whether it's messing with her using spells, or tampering with enchanted items and the likes. Primarily comedic relief/light-hearted antics of that nature. ::GREENS:: Hypnosis, mind control, trickery/deception, exploitation of her naive/overconfident attitude, mild physical alteration (mainly physical proportions), gangbangs, imperfect men, sleazy men, old men, heavy/overweight men, monstrous men (goblinoids, orcs, ogres, trolls, etc), the lower classes (dockhands, thugs, peasants, vagrants, beggars, etc), big loads. *Implied* pregnancy. ::REDS:: Toilet-play, filth, outright rape, blood/pain, pregnancy, slavery, transformation into animal/anthro/inflation/etc, permanent alteration or damage, dark themes, fear/terror, 'super handsome'/Adonis type male characters, futas, herms, females, twinks, shemales, femboys, etc. Don't walk up to me and whip your dick out expecting something to happen, either. All that will achieve is freaking her out and making her run away, and subsequently make her less trusting in the long run. Also not into totally dumb/braindead or bestial-intelligence male characters unless something is discussed first in Tells to see if some form of idea can be achieved. |
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Player: | Pinkie's Welcome Song |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |