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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 1:58:31 GMT -6
Post by Bruce Hollister on Aug 20, 2010 1:58:31 GMT -6
(Because I want to RP more female characters, here's a new lady for Night City. :3 )
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She walked into the club wearing an entire suit of armor. Her every movement made metal plates clank together noisily. Every eye in the club was on her, but for the wrong reason -- she looked strange, even by Night City standards.
She made her way to the bar. She moved gracefully, even though her armor had to weigh fifty pounds, in addition to the tote bag she had slung over her shoulder. The woman took a seat on a bar stool and lifted up the visor on her iron-plated helm. She had hazel eyes that were almost golden in shade, and red hair plastered with sweat stuck to her brow.
Her smile was like a sunny day. "Bartender, do you have any mead? I like mead."
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 12:04:06 GMT -6
Post by milesquincy on Aug 20, 2010 12:04:06 GMT -6
Schrodinger lifted his head, still his fat, furry butt was planted by the beer nuts. He called out to the back. "Sir? Customer. I think Archer's long lost sister is here."
"Wait a tick, Schro. In the middle of something."
"Sir, if Viktor is back there with you--"
"--Miles will skin me alive."
Schrodinger sighed and curled back up.
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 12:33:25 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 20, 2010 12:33:25 GMT -6
(not to be terribly picky, but Nemo wears full plate armor as well, so a woman in armor may not be as strange... but the fact that it isn't Nemo may be odd enough...
... ignore me)
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 12:53:28 GMT -6
Post by milesquincy on Aug 20, 2010 12:53:28 GMT -6
(And depending on what she actually looks like, they might mistake her for Archer.
...I'm awesome? :lol: )
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 13:16:27 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 20, 2010 13:16:27 GMT -6
(Oh Archer and your fine womanly figure... Would anyone mind if Nemo made an appearance in this thread? It seems like a perfect place for her)
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 13:21:20 GMT -6
Post by milesquincy on Aug 20, 2010 13:21:20 GMT -6
(go ahead)
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 13:30:06 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 20, 2010 13:30:06 GMT -6
The other armored female (allegedly) resident of Night City was in a dark corner table, watching the newcomer with a wary expression, her weapon propped up on the wall next to her. A newcomer. Her blue-gray eyes were burning brightly as she watched the other armored woman sit at the bar.
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 14:53:38 GMT -6
Post by Bruce Hollister on Aug 20, 2010 14:53:38 GMT -6
(waaagh, I claim ignorance when it comes to Night City fashion trends!)
The young woman gasped and quickly sidled up next to the purple cat. Curiosity burned in her eyes as she reached out to scratch him behind the ears. "Are you a Felyne?" she asked.
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 16:42:40 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 20, 2010 16:42:40 GMT -6
Nemo watched the purple cat, waiting for Germain to appear. Maybe she should speak to Miles once she learned more of this stranger. It was odd enough that either Germain or Schrodinger weren't pestering her, as they usually did - it was an on again, off again sort of relationship.
She whistled sharply, calling Schrodinger over to her corner table with promises of chin scratches and belly rubs.
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 23:05:51 GMT -6
Post by milesquincy on Aug 20, 2010 23:05:51 GMT -6
Scrodinger responded to the whistle after he got his pettings from the stranger.
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Hunter
Aug 20, 2010 23:19:32 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 20, 2010 23:19:32 GMT -6
Nemo rarely willingly let the cat near her, and this was a strange, rare occasion where she didn't punt him across the room.
"Well?" She asked, her voice quiet as she scritched under the purple cat's chin. "You've got good eyes... tell me about what you can see."
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Hunter
Aug 21, 2010 18:03:52 GMT -6
Post by Bruce Hollister on Aug 21, 2010 18:03:52 GMT -6
The young woman watched the cat move over to Nemo, and when she spied the other woman, her eyes lit up. She quickly made her way over to her and pulled up a chair to her table.
"Hi!" she exclaimed, offering an armor-clad handshake, "You must be another hunter! I'm not intruding on your turf, friend, I'm here for the boss! My name's Arcadia. Arcadia Arbazon!"
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Hunter
Aug 21, 2010 18:16:42 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 21, 2010 18:16:42 GMT -6
Nemo looked at her with an obvious look of skepticism. Her cheeriness was... annoying. She hesitantly shook the strange woman's hand, settling it back on the purple cat's back to scratch him idly. A hunter? A dragon hunter? Is that it? She was wary.
"What sort of hunter are you?" She would not give her name just yet.
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Hunter
Aug 22, 2010 0:04:18 GMT -6
Post by Bruce Hollister on Aug 22, 2010 0:04:18 GMT -6
"I hunt anything!" Arcadia's grin never wavered. "Big things, small things, red things, blue things -- but I specialize in dragons. Horrible, nasty, fire-breathing dragons with bad attitudes and worse breath."
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Hunter
Aug 22, 2010 1:30:50 GMT -6
Post by Coraline on Aug 22, 2010 1:30:50 GMT -6
The Valkyrie felt a headache coming on. Great. A third dragon slayer, probably one to get into a little bitchfight with Archer...
Though that would be pretty funny.
"And you say you want to see the boss?" She nudged Schrodinger off the table.
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