Post by kwolke on Aug 4, 2012 14:02:03 GMT -5
Name: Unknown
AKA: The Drifter, The Wanderer, or Ricky
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown but approximately 25.
Race: Unknown but presumably human.
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Brown
Clothes: T-shirt, blue jeans, leather jacket, and boots.
Personality: Keeps to himself and does not warm up to new faces very easily. For some reason his past is a mystery to him so it does not give him a whole lot to talk about. Sticks to his guns and tries to take care of himself first and foremost.
History: Doesn't know much about his past other than people who seem to know him call him Ricky. Has a truck and a Colt Python Hunter. Just drives wherever in hopes of finding out who he is and occasionally will help out someone who looks like they could use a hand.
Weapons: Colt Python Hunter .357 Magnum revolver. Also a sort of "bar brawler". Note: Has excellent accuracy.
Extras: Has a picture of a beautiful girl attached to the dash of his truck. Doesn't know who she is but has a feeling she might be able to help him find out who he is.
Writing Sample: He heard her sputter and complain as they rolled down the highway under the dim light of an almost new moon. As his eyes fell to the gas gauge to see the needle resting below "E" the truck stopped just and he was barely got her over to the shoulder of the highway. Even though he had been up and down this road a million times and knew exactly where the service station was, he also knew it closed about 3 hours ago. He realized he had no options but to wait until morning and walk a gas can to the service station and back, so he sprawled out across the bench seat, held his gun across his chest in case of trouble, and grabbed a few hours of shut-eye.
*Have to get to work...will solve img issue later.