(Ello! This seems interesting, and I would like to join. C: Though I'm not exactly sure what's going on in the RP. But seems like I'm attracted to your RPs, Jim. xD)
Name: Quince
Age: 14
Occupation: -
Items/Equipment: A backpack full of different things that help her out at times, including a whistle, scissors, rope and a few snacks/food.
Companions: A wild dog named Blaze.
Weapons: A simple pistol and a small dagger.
Personality: A tomboyish girl who is courageous but careless. She loves to jump into situations without thinking, and that usually gets her into trouble. She is brave and if her one and only fear does come up, she hides it. She is playful and adores playing pranks, but otherwise she will risk her life to save somebody. She can be very annoying at times, but will stop it after she's bored. Though sometime's she still is annoying. She's close to her dog companion.
Apparel: A white shirt complete with a black tied-top (Not sure what it was called .n.) and jeans. A belt runs along her waist, and a western hat that fits her head. She has smooth dark hair that is usually tied to the behind or to one side.
Extra Info: She is in fact wanted. Even by thieves. She's got the title "Thief of Thieves", as she has stolen a couple of things from thieves and bandits and managed to escape somehow.
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Quince stared at the building across her, before glancing to the sky then to her dog, reaching down and rubbing his head. "Good boy, Blaze." She praised, before sliding down the wall and sitting. Her eyes rested on a pile of mush - It seemed like a small mound of rotten food mixed with water and dirt. It was laying outside the entrance of the bar, and she waited for a moment. A mischievous grin made it's way across her face as she watched the bartender walk out, step into the pile and slip, his bum sliding down the small steps. She stifled a laughter as he yelled curses in French. "Mission accomplished. Serves yer' right." She muttered, Blaze barking beside her, as if to agree with her.
