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10 mos ago
Current Sound off, who's still alive?
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7 yrs ago
It's been so long that I have to learn how to use the site all over again ;-;
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9 yrs ago
From BlackRose24 to just Rose
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10 yrs ago
I put the pro in procrastination
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Bio

Rose


I suppose I'll start with the basics. I'm a female, age 22, married, mother, from and currently living in the US.

Started rping about 8 years ago but haven't been doing much writing in the past 3 years.

Ridiculously unpredictable schedule, nonexistent motivation, professional procrastinator, tired mom.

(2025 this is all massively out of date)


Most Recent Posts

I've gotta figure out how much I want to change Laura this time. Is it okay if I only do one character for now?
Helloooo

Idk when I'll get my character up but I'll try to get to it asap.
I'll work on my character tomorrow. Gotta get some sleep. Had fun working on it though. Can't wait to get this train rolling!
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@FullMetalHeart Did a thing. Hope that's okay.



Once upon a time in the old west, ghosts roamed the plains on the outskirts of towns. Or at least what could have easily been thought of as ghosts. Figures prowled in the night, snatching up cattle, raiding farms, robbing banks, and any other nefarious ploy. The infamous Johnson Gang.

Little was known about them. It seemed this wild bunch only stole from the rich, the people who had it all but still let the towns people suffer, though no one knew for certain. Anyone who crossed paths with the mysterious gang never had the chance to ask them their purpose, because they usually didn’t live to see the light of day. Countless towns had been struck by the group and numerous warrants and bounties had followed. The price on the head of any member of the gang was high, but the highest was that of their leader, Kacey Johnson.

As the gang grew in size and power their ventures grew in risk. Stealing cattle wasn’t often enough to satisfy their desires anymore. Recently word came of a high stakes poker game in Charleston with a grand prize of $2,000[approximately $60,000 by current rates]. Despite the large security reported to guard the event the gang couldn’t resist the opportunity, and so they set to forming a plan whilst running their smaller jobs.

A mildly irritated frown washed across Rin's face as Marcus ranted about her needing to stay in bed. "You're a real tight ass you know." She grumbled quietly. Despite her protest she knew he was right. There was no point in her even trying to get out there right now, she'd be flat on her ass and in need of rescuing before she even got out of the med tent. It still wasn't enough to keep her from trying to get back out there though. "The second I can stand on my own and hold a rifle I'm back out there with you. I don't want to be laying here while you're out there fighting." She said with firm conviction.

[Going to be editing in the rest of the post soon.]
Rin let out a soft sigh of momentary contentment. Even with the world falling apart around them she still felt safe in his arms. "I guess that means the fighting is still raging on." She commented. Her hand wandered until it found his bare arm then she slowly stroked his rough skin. "I need to get back out there and free up this bed for someone who actually needs it." It was as if she didn't want to admit how sick she had been. Despite collapsing and being unconscious for days her loyalty to fight for what she believed in still burned within her.
@POOHEAD189 mhm that's why you took shirtless pics, because of your hair... sure...lol
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