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Frontier of the Damned

Location: Saloon | Interation: @Silentfeather

"Work." Jack repeated Kira's word with a bit of venom in his voice. 'Work' was a concept that he tried to avoid. He'd much rather make a living by having a good time. "Well good luck with that in this town," he offered with an uneasy smirk. Without much else, he took Kira's advice and did what would make him most entertained: he began a stride toward the outside of the saloon.

A covered porch wrapped around the establishment, offering mild shade and room to loiter. Jack leaned up on the railing and pulled out some paper and a healthy pinch of tobacco from his satchel before doing some quick magic with his fingers, turning to two ingredients into a finely rolled cigarette. Jack replaced the components back in his sack before retrieving and striking a match, letting the tip of his roll ignite. The body of the smoke filled his throat and lungs before diverging and exiting out his nostrils.

As he stood there imbibing, he picked up little bits and pieces of conversation. Something about graves and disturbances, sheriffs and justice...

"Good ol' grave robbing," he said out loud to no one in particular. "Never understood it, myself. That's a lot of digging for a small prize, and that's just if there's any worthwhile prize to be had at all."

Evil Dead RP

I'm stretched a bit thin right now and the demand seems relatively minuscule at the moment (No offense to those interested - love ya!) But RP itches change with the seasons and perhaps this is just the wrong idea at the wrong time. However, it's an interest I could totally revisit in the future and perhaps, by then, more users will have the same urge.

Post Deletion

Bump

The Haunted House [18+]

Xander didn't move... couldn't. He was a horror buff so he had seen all manner of fantastical terror simulated with actors, video games and other various mediums. He had developed a mental callus to it, or so he thought. But as he witnessed what was transpiring before him, he could not help but allow the paralysis of awe, shock and dismay to take over. He couldn't believe his eyes, his mouth agape in silence. The images played through his mind in a never ending loop, silently terrorizing him and testing the very fabric of his santiy.

The subtle string of spit acting as a bridge between Scott's lower lip and the mouthpiece. The tension as Scott pulled it away from his mouth before the string finally split and reformed in a gelatinous puddle upon the vape. The eager fingers of Evan as he seized the device and brought the glistening piece to his own mouth before taking it in.

"They... seem... close," he awkwardly concluded out loud to anyone within earshot. His eye began to twitch for a moment.

As attention began to refocus on the creepy house, Xander stood back while Scott took out the door by force. "Cool, cool, cool. Breaking and entering. Because High School detention wasn't enough. You want to try grown up, poke-you-in-the-ass prison." Xander ran a nervous hand through his hair as he tried to decide where this was headed and how involved he was willing to get. "I'm going on record as saying this is such a stupid idea. But, fuck it," he finally sighed. "If we all get murdered, at least we get murdered together!" he cried gleefully with fake enthusiasm. "Bring it in, everybody," he announced as he put his open hand in the center of the group. "Team Dumb Shits on three. ONE! TW- Anyone? No? Why isn't anyone putting their hand in? Oh we're actually going in now? Great..." Xander reluctantly began to follow the herd, dragging his feet with each step.

Land of The Giants

I'm not in a rush. If you think it would serve the experience better to fill those roles, I'm willing to wait.

However, if other players feel like waiting could cause their interest to wane, then perhaps we could consider letting players have multiple characters to fill said roles. Would any current players be interested in taking in an additional character?

The Haunted House [18+]

The Joker

Alexander 'Xander' Lillard

Gender: Male
Age: 16
Role: The Joker

Reason for detention:
Funny prank, poor execution. After being singled out and humiliated in front of his class by the Biology teacher for not knowing the subject matter well enough, Xander decided to hide some dead fish around the classroom as a sort of stinky vengeance. It backfired a bit when they traced the smell back to his hands and backpack. He was lucky to avoid suspension.

Personality
Sarcastic, insecure, vengeful, compassionate and loyal. Xander guards his emotions with humor, throwing out jokes and witticisms as figurative armor. Once you get passed his emotional barriers, he's a pretty sweet guy.

Fears
Xander has a fear of looking stupid, isn't terribly comfortable around clowns and suffers from autophobia (fear of being alone).

The Haunted House [18+]

For your consideration:

The Joker

Alexander 'Xander' Lillard

Gender: Male
Age: 16
Role: The Joker

Reason for detention:
Funny prank, poor execution. After being singled out and humiliated in front of his class by the Biology teacher for not knowing the subject matter well enough, Xander decided to hide some dead fish around the classroom as a sort of stinky vengeance. It backfired a bit when they traced the smell back to his hands and backpack. He was lucky to avoid suspension.

Personality
Sarcastic, insecure, vengeful, compassionate and loyal. Xander guards his emotions with humor, throwing out jokes and witticisms as figurative armor. Once you get passed his emotional barriers, he's a pretty sweet guy.

Fears
Xander has a fear of looking stupid, isn't terribly comfortable around clowns and suffers from autophobia (fear of being alone).

The Haunted House [18+]

Should have a CS for our Joker in just a bit (about 3ish hours). Looking forward to this!

The Haunted House [18+]

I'm up for The Joker. This should be interesting.

Frontier of the Damned

Location: Saloon | Interation: @Silentfeather

"Kira, huh?" Jack turned direction and leaned his back leisurely upon the bar, using his elbows to casually prop himself up. He took in the scenery and watched the patrons, picking up little observations here and there. With his gaze distant, he continued, "Well you must be really proud for $200." Despite some effort, he couldn't hide his smirk from forming before he finally gave Kira his full attention once more. "Jack," he stated simply, finally answering the woman's question. He touched the front rim of his black hat with the tip of his index finger before giving it a tug in tandem with a shallow nod, an informal 'how do ya do'.

The words of the frantic priest outside broke through the static of the bar sounds around him. Jack's eyebrow raised at the talk of The Devil walking among them. A vision of him sitting opposite a red, horned and bearded individual, both with cards in their hands and a mountain of chips stacked up between them, had briefly entered his mind. Curiosity and excitement sent impulses to the roots of Jack's arm hairs, causing a chill. Wouldn't that be the game of a lifetime, he thought.

"If only it were so," he finally said aloud to his new female associate. "The Devil among us..." He gave a cheesy grin before turning back toward the bar itself. With a silent gesture, he called the keep over for another round before slamming it down. The alcohol was doing its job; a welcome buzz fell over Jack's body. It was the state of mind that he called home, where he was his happiest. "Well, I find myself divided, Miss Kira. Half of me wants to see what sort of entertainment that barker outside could provide. The other half wants to get to work on rebuilding my bankroll." His eyes squinted as his crooked smile grew. "Though, I suppose the true suckers don't come out until nightfall," he stated, nodding toward an underpopulated card table.