Blue Demon

Happily Ever After

It's all good. I was just teasing you.

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*tosses candy at lurkers*
I see you~

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Yes. Though if you really cannot find a photo/pic/drawing I might fold on that one. But you MUST have a written description.

Happily Ever After

It's not a problem. I don't need praises sung of my beautiful prose all the time. ;)

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Yes. Skills, powers, same difference. :D

DC Universe: Gods Among Us (Always Open)

The Netflix one, or the horrible terrible movie one?

West of Purgatory [Closed]

I set the scene because I felt too lazy to add in the bit about my cowboy. :D

EDIT:
And you should not post tons or else I'll feel bad. Be short like me. Haha

West of Purgatory [Closed]

Lone Mine was a place where your journey stopped they said. Where wealth lay within the ground for all men. But the stories neglected to mention the heat and the dust.

There was dust everywhere, a constant aggravation, even on the body. Blood still sluggishly oozed from the gun shot wound, yet the man was most definitely dead. The Sheriff puffed on his cigar before rubbing it out on his tin star. His lined face was aged more than his forty years from the sun and drink. He pocketed the cigar for later. His knees creaked as he knelt by the body. His dirty handkerchief was used to pilfer the body. What little of value found itself pocketed by the law.

Once he was done the Sheriff stood back up and motioned to his deputy to come closer. The tall beanpole spat a wad of chewing tobacco before closing the distance.

"Ya." The deputy said.

The Sheriff nodded to the body. "Call the body snatcher. Bloke's dead."

The Deputy's head bobbed. Roger was always happy to please. "Ya S'riff." He scuttled off, leaving the Sheriff to look over the nervous townsmen. The screams of the Baker's wife had drawn quite a crowd. Hawkins had to force his way through the crowd to even see the body. Now everyone waited to see what the Sheriff would do. He took in a deep breath. The air smelled of horse, smoke and fear.

Nervous looks were cast towards the mine. Hawkins knew they were afraid of the man, the Mine owner. Money flowed from the mine to the town. Without the mine the town would shrivel up and die like a weed baked too long in the sun. The haze made their faces move almost comically.

"Bugger off." The Sheriff ground out at the crowd. Everyone scattered to a safer distance. A few drifted back to the saloon, disappointed there would be no show that afternoon. He lifted his hat and mopped the sweat off his bald head. He squinted at the sun then placed the hat back down on his crown.

Eyes followed the Sheriff as he strode back to his office. Whispers followed in his wake. The dead man, they hissed, knew something. He had come West on a story. And he had found one. Then it killed him. When the Sheriff vanished from view all the eyes turned back to the Mine. Stories here were dangerous. They were better left unwritten.

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I have a question will there be any classic villians in this RP?

@Gurren1

They will show up, but I wont accept them (as of this moment) as playable characters.

EDIT: I think I've gotten the OP to what I want. :) So it should stop changing now.

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@Blue Demon
I have some, honestly but maybe not enough to join the roleplay, sadly.

@iSuspect

Well, if you have the general idea, it shouldn't be that much of an issue. (As far as I can tell from what I have currently planned.) But in the end it's up to you.

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It would be preferable, but not 100% necessary. Do you have general knowledge of Marvel (tv/movies/comics/etc)?