"Thank god I hate animals." He told John. "Unless they're marinated in some nice uhh... anyhow yeah I'm ready I always carry my stuff with me so lets get going."
Damnation; Chapter 2: The Times They Are A Changin' (Needs Players! PM Me for Details)
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Jon nodded and set off on the road to the desert.
"Any idea where we should start? Or should we just wander until e find something? It might be the only way, especially if our targets are nomadic"
"Any idea where we should start? Or should we just wander until e find something? It might be the only way, especially if our targets are nomadic"
"Nomads are easy enough to track, all you have to do is think like one." He told john.
"They dont leave much trace of anything behind BUT they do tend to go towards food sources so my guess is that they're gonna look for vegatation for food or as feeding grounds for their livestock."
"They dont leave much trace of anything behind BUT they do tend to go towards food sources so my guess is that they're gonna look for vegatation for food or as feeding grounds for their livestock."
I'd like some additional stimuli to run Amy on. I can't do everything myself.
But if nothing else, then I'll take control of whatshisname's character and play out the scene myself. I'll give it a bit though.
But if nothing else, then I'll take control of whatshisname's character and play out the scene myself. I'll give it a bit though.
Jon smiled "Good thinking. Last I heard, there was scrubs to the south-west of here. We should aim that way"
[spoiler-Darstados]Are we to expect you to spring things on us while were a-trekking?[/spoiler]
[spoiler-Darstados]Are we to expect you to spring things on us while were a-trekking?[/spoiler]
Dude, please. I'm running WoF with three people.
Just encourage more powerful posts with people, give yourself more power, and let the players have significantly more artistic freedom.
Or open it up to character fills.
Just encourage more powerful posts with people, give yourself more power, and let the players have significantly more artistic freedom.
Or open it up to character fills.
Nate lead the lady out to where his sister was waiting with the horses.
"Abby, you recall which way that native ran off when we got in that scuffle?"
Abby, who was standing beside her horse checking the supplies, turned and nodded. Her gruff voice raised just enough to be heard by the her brother and the saloon owner.
"North-west. Nate, we need to supply and either move on or sit up here for the night."
Nate nodded to Abby, "They don't have a livery here, but told us we could lay up at the farm on the outskirts of town. Make for that direction, I'll catch up in a minute."
Nate nodded to the lady, "Hope that helps, if you need anything else from us we'll be headed out to that farm. Like I said, we got a few extra horses, they're good and fast."
"Abby, you recall which way that native ran off when we got in that scuffle?"
Abby, who was standing beside her horse checking the supplies, turned and nodded. Her gruff voice raised just enough to be heard by the her brother and the saloon owner.
"North-west. Nate, we need to supply and either move on or sit up here for the night."
Nate nodded to Abby, "They don't have a livery here, but told us we could lay up at the farm on the outskirts of town. Make for that direction, I'll catch up in a minute."
Nate nodded to the lady, "Hope that helps, if you need anything else from us we'll be headed out to that farm. Like I said, we got a few extra horses, they're good and fast."
I messaged everyone in the RP, asking if they still want in. If they haven't replied by Saturday OR say they no longer want to participate, I will take control of their character (or kill them) until we can find someone to replace them. As soon as we start up again I'm speeding this the hell up.
Amy smiled, shaking the man's hand firmly. "Thank you, sir. Even that little amount of information is a grand, grand help."
She stepped away and began heading for the bar. Glancing over her shoulder, she called "Stop by the bar tonight! Dinner on the house!"
She stepped away and began heading for the bar. Glancing over her shoulder, she called "Stop by the bar tonight! Dinner on the house!"
In the OP I have spoilered in User Status. This box tells the user and if they want in still or not. I will update it as they message me. If the confirm they don't want in, then their character will be auctioned off to who ever wants it. Just PM me or spoiler it in the thread that you want that person's character. All unauctioned characters will go to me to control and or kill.
Sorry about this My laptop won't send messages so this is the only way I can reach you guys.
Anyway I don't know if Dastardos told you but I've been out due to finals. Well I'm just about finished with them (The last one is on Monday.) So I will be staying. I proably won't be able to post for till either late saturday night or sunday.
Anyway I don't know if Dastardos told you but I've been out due to finals. Well I'm just about finished with them (The last one is on Monday.) So I will be staying. I proably won't be able to post for till either late saturday night or sunday.
Nate furrowed his brow and called after the lady, "'Scuse me ma'am. Seems like something is bothering this town, and from what I can guess it sounds like Indian problems. We're on our way to Salt Lake, but if you folks need an extra gun, or in our case two, my sister and I are crack shots, we can track as well as the natives and we can move quick and fast. I can't speak for Abigail, but I've yet to see her not join me in helping out folks. The horses can be put up at the pasture on the outskirts and we can help, if it's not too impertinent of me to offer assistance."
oh ye gods, well, we may as well go out with a bang
Ethan raised his gun at Rufus, his eyed filled with rage. With a glorious, earth shattering shout, he fired his gun, the bullet puncturing Rufus's lung. his companion falling to the ground, he then aimed the 45. pistol at his head. with one shot, the bullet pierced his skull, splattering his brain from inside, an reputable implosion. The two lie on the desert sands, dying. may there fate be better then those in Town.
Ethan raised his gun at Rufus, his eyed filled with rage. With a glorious, earth shattering shout, he fired his gun, the bullet puncturing Rufus's lung. his companion falling to the ground, he then aimed the 45. pistol at his head. with one shot, the bullet pierced his skull, splattering his brain from inside, an reputable implosion. The two lie on the desert sands, dying. may there fate be better then those in Town.