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- Sheriff Clearwater - Clearwater looks as the other man decides just too walk away as things dont go in his favour. Clearwater ignores Johnny and follows the other man while saying. " I ain't wastin' my time takin' this idiot back to a cell. He'll probably die anyway , he knows not 'ta mess with the law anymore , but that bastard doesn't. " Clearwater walks after the man in the tavern and silently takes out his revolver aiming at the man's hat. Clearwater stands behind the One-Eye'd man and shoots a shot into the man's hat before saying to him. " Take that as yer warning boy..If ye' try anything again , it'll be yer head that gets a bullet. " Clearwater chuckles to himself and walks back out of the Saloon to his office , whistling before turning around. " Oh , one o' you Deputy sods get rid of the other Deputy's body , eh ? "

- Sheriff Clearwater - Clearwater looks in shock as one of his Deputy's hits the floor , injured. Instinctivley , Clearwater and all the other Deputy's fire random shots at Johnny. Two of around four bullets hitting Johnny in the chest. " Son of a... " After Clearwater and the Deputy beside him have fired bullets into Johhny , they begin to ignore him and turn their attention to the other man , who now has a deputy hostage.

- Sheriff Clearwater - Grins slightly. " I could do that..Or I could let you rot in a hole for the rest of your life until you are on your knees , begging , just beggin' for me to end your pitiful little life. " Smiles again as he looks to the Saloon. Another , final Deputy has exited the Saloon with his rifle aimed at the troublemakers. " You got almost all the law enforcement in this town aimin' at you now boy. Your already injured , as is your friend. The other one was smart. I'll tell you one last time , just lower your weapons , head in the Saloon an' 'ave a nice time , surely your smart enough to tell you cant win this fight today. "

- Sheriff Clearwater - The Sheriff has watched for long enough now. He throws his cigar to the floor and then whistles. As he whistles two Deputy's exit the Sheriff's office and stand on either side of the Sheriff. The three of them walk towards the trouble-makers. Clearwater draws his highly decorated revolver and aims it at them , while his Deputy's also aim their rifles at the trio of men. " Well..Well..Well. Looks like you boys forgotten the rules 'round here. Now your gonna' have to stop playin' with each other , an' play with the big boys , with big guns. " The Deputy's chuckle slightly as the Sheriff grins. " Infact , I'm feelin' nice. I'ma give 'yall a chance 'ere. All of you put the guns away an' forget about this , or you'll be in some trouble , got that ? "

- Sheriff Clearwater - Clearwater is standing on his porch when he see's the two men leave the Saloon and stand opposite each other on the street just outside the Saloon. " Blimmin' Maggots killin' each other everyday... " He mutters before sighing. Clearwater notices one of the men dueling was one of the bandits studying the bank. Clearwater smirks a little , silently hoping the other stranger kills the bandit while putting his hand on his revolver gently , preparing himself incase the duel gets out of hand.

- Marco De' Luco - Marco sits in the Saloon , drunk out of his mind , swinging his revolver around wildly. As Johhny enters the Saloon and everybody goes silent , Marco stands up and points at Johnny with the but of his revolver. " EH ? Who's this Gringo , eh ? Marco shoot this gringo if he cause trouble ! " Marco laughs , clearly drunk and falls back into his chair and begins downing more glasses of whisky.

-Sheriff Clearwater- Clearwater stepped out onto the porch of the Sherrif's office , eyeing up the Bandits that had been inspecting the Bank all week. " If they try to rob that bank... " He muttered to himself. Whenever the townsfolk came up to him , he would always assure them that he would deal with the bandits should they try anything , however the truth was , he wasn't sure what he and his deputy's could do , there was fourteen bandits. There was only one Sheriff and five deputy's. Clearwater knew , that should the bandits try anything , he and the deputy's would most likely be killed trying to fend them off without help..

Forum Roleplay - Last days of the West. ^^ Props to Talfagoron. [ READ : PM all questions to me! This is open to anybody , there is NO Application. However you must state on your first post in OOC Brackets : Your characters name , gender , age , job & any skills. You may include a bio , but it is not mandatory. You may also have up to two characters.You may choose any job you wish. Some example jobs are : Innkeeper , Deputy , Bandit , Mayor , Shopkeeper , Townsfolk , Gambler , Bounty Hunter hunting the bandits , it can be anything ! ] Current Backstory. [ Not long as I do not wish to limit the RP , the story is short so that it can go anywhere. ] The story takes place in a town called Boulder in the year 1901. Boulder is the only town for miles and sits in a vast and lifeless desert , making it popular amongst travellers and traders as a good place to stop for the night and sell their wares. 1901 is a year of lies and bandits , with traders comming into the town with a bottle of whisky , yet they claim it can make you live forever , or make your hair grow back and bandits starting fights every night in the tavern or robbing a wealthy merchant as he travels through the vast and lifeless desert. The Tavern has always been busy , with lots of Alcohol that can be smelt from a mile away , earning the town the nickname of "Drinkers Dream". The town is full of life and interesting characters from a lowly beggar , to a rich gambler , they're all here! Boulder is a town that may seem like a paradise in the desert , however , it holds many secrets.. People say the Mayor & Sheriff accept bribes from the local Bandit gangs , others say the Mayor & Sheriff are actually members of the gangs..Nobody knows. Everyday a new face appears in the town , keeping the townsfolk on edge , fights occur often in the Tavern and the Deputy's barely manage to keep the peace. Recently , a large gang of bandits has entered the town and while bandits come and go all the time , something is different this time , the bandits have been there for a week and they are often seen walking around the bank..Studying it. The townsfolk are on edge , as is the Sheriff and the Deputy's and with more strangers comming each day , nobody knows if the new arrivals are just innocent travellers , or backup for the Bandit Gang... [ This story will be updated each time something significant happens , it's down to the Forum RP'ers to shape what happens in this town ! ] Current Characters. [ Will be updated everytime a new person joins the Forum RP ] Dirk Clearwater - Sheriff of Boulder. [ Beneh ] Marco De' Luco. - A Mexican Bandit that has been at the town for years. [ Beneh ] Johnny Singe - Part of the Bandit Gang that recently arrived in Boulder. [ Talfagoron ] DECEASED Marshal Fontaine - Ex- Posse Bandit leader , Now a Manhunter/Mercenary. [ Roxthesox ] One-Eye Frank - Part of the Bandit Gang [ Shadowoking ] Deputy Landon - Deputy to the town of Boulder. [ Talfagoron ] Rules Obey all Forum Rules No Sexual Content [ Hugging , Kissing , that stuff is fine. ] No Metagaming and no Powegaming [ Like on the server ] Try to use Western-Style RP. Keep it kinda realistic please.

[EDIT : Pardon the double post... My ol' IPod gets a 'lil' glitchy !]

[ Gaw Dangit Miian ! :P ]

* On his travels , Lambert passes the charter and begins to read it * " Hmm , I've been needin' somewhere 'ta start my life...This place looks like a 'gud oppertunity for me..Aye , aye ! " * Signs his name , Lambert , on the charter and walks off , happy with his decision and begins his search for it's location *

* Hazarn nods in agreement with Zeriko's statement. *

[ As my character has mot likely returned home to Branborough , I must ask this OOC. Please note , just because this is OOC , it isn't an OOC attack , just me wanting to fill my curiosity and it would be odd for my character to get extremely involved. Anyway , If the nations are fighting for the greater good of Salvus to try and get rid of corruption and help the people , why are they claiming it and destroying it ? Why not just get rid of the Government ? ]

* On his travels , selling various goods , he hears rumours of many nations going at each other * Pffft. What's with all the violence , why kill a person when ye' can share an' ale with that person ! I'm sure most o' the people in Salvus are very nice , yet they are attacked ? ..... Why not just settle it with a drinkin' contest..Much more fun and no deaths..Well somebody could die from ale poisoning , but that's not the point ! Eat , drink and be merry I say !

( I don't see why it has so many - 1's , nothing offended me , the formatting was fine and the grammar was fine. The joke of the whole post was that it was adapted from Skyrim , hence the " this is completely original part ". And even if it was sung in Rp,, I wouldn't actually mind much , it's just a song ^_^)

Ah , yet again a great guide Petyr ! This is great for any new halflings , and we have been recieving quite alot recently , so this guide will ensure that Halflings maintin their reputation as one of the best communities around !

I must admit. There are alot more halflings now and more and more people are comming to the Vale ! Things are definately getting even better for the halflings !

(( ^-^ ))

( Perhaps Fae will return at some point , infact she probably will but it will most likely be a while before she crops up again. For now , she is gone. )

( Alas , even if I wanted to bring Fae back , there isn't much I can do to bring her back just now :P lol , if it does come to it , the only way she could come back is by being " saved " , while unconscious on the road , but meh , I was never a fan of killing a char then bringing them back ^_^ )

( As I said , it's late XD. Grammatical errors will be fixed at some point :P )

( Lobo has been gone for too long , he shall return soon :D )

Faerin sat in the tavern , crying loudly with her head buried in her hands. " How could she have been so foolish ? " , " Maybe there is still a chance to get him to love me " , " I'm going to have to raise a child on my own... " These thoughts all ran through her head as she sat at the table. Fae had drunken a whole bottle of wine due to her depression. She knew she couldn't raise a child on her own and she knew she couldn't live with the thought that she loved Caelan , alas he did not love her as Fae still loved Caelan , she would not admit it , but she did , she loved an elf that would never love her. Fae was ashamed , disgusted with herself,how could she have let it happen , why did she let it happen ? Suddenly , Fae thought. " I'm not known around here...Why will they miss somebody they do not know? " Fae had already tried to end her life, but a fellow Mali'Aheral caught her , but she would make sure nobody caught her this time. Fae ventured out into the rain , ignoring any elf that tried to speak with her. Fae made her way up to the tallest of all the towers and looked out at the beautiful view. " It is forgiven , with my life " Fae muttered to herself. With that , Fae closed her eyes , remembering the view and the good points in her relatively short life. The lightning became increasingly louder as she lept. Everything was getting louder , the wind brushing past her ears , the lightning striking Asulon , there rain hitting the ground. But now.. Fae heard nothing , there was just silence.. And peace at last. ( And yea, Fae is perma-dead , also , this was written on my IPod and as we all know , IPod + Lateness = Not great formatting and detail :P )

Oh Wuw , eh cannae wait 'ta gie 'ta this collage , sounds pure beastin' likes !. <---- How most of the people I know speak ^_^