Liars, Cheaters, and Gamblers.

[[INACTIVE]]

"How would you like to work with me? You'll get 15% of the money I get per bounty." He scuffed, "If you want I can go higher though."

[Farewell]

"Make it 20% and let me take valuables from the bounties... Then it's a deal." She said crossing her arms.

[[INACTIVE]]

He sunk into his chair and sighed, "Fine. But I'm only agreeing because I need a partner, this place is getting more dangerous."

[Farewell]

Zaida didn't smile and she kept her serious tone. "Alright, you got yourself a partner. But don't expect me to be some kind of friend... Nothing personal, it's business."

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey smacked his hand on the table while standing up, "Excellent! Now tomorrow, we will leave at dawn and hunt for a fellow name William Sharp." he began to walk away but after a few steps he turned his head, "Just so I know where will you be staying so I can find you in the morning?"

[Farewell]

"Don't know yet. Definitely won't be staying at the saloon, I don't like staying around drunks... I guess we could meet in front of the saloon in the morning though." Zaida shrugged before standing, and putting her hat back on.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey nodded, "I can deal with that. Just for you're information, just down the road is the hotel called Mellow Heights owned by Mrs.Smith, she'll take care of you, trust me." He then proceeded to walk out of the saloon waving goodbye, "Be prepared! See you tomorrow!"

[Farewell]

Zaida waved at the avian. Not too long afterwards she left the saloon as well.  Walking down town heading towards the hotel her had recommended. Her stallion following close behind. Once she got to the building she kissed the horse's head. "I'll be back in the morning."
She entered the building meeting an elder armadillo, Mrs.smith. Zaida rented out a room, receiving the key. The monster made her way upstairs and eventually into her room.

[SadDubwool]

(Could I join?)




Name:Jeremy Boone


Age:28


Sex:Male


Species:Crow


Clothing:Black Three piece suit with white undershirt Blue vest and black bowtie


Weapons:1873 El Patron


Bio:Jeremy was raised as an orphan as soon as he hatched, his adoptive single father was a snake oil salesman, and he made good money off of tricking the gullible masses into buying his Fragerant Slime, On his death bed Jeremy's father demanded that he takes the reign of his Snake oil business so he could make a living in the only way he knew how, Jeremy now Travels by carriage and Is Scamming people just as his father did once


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[[INACTIVE]]

(Yes you can join. And I love the character idea.)

[Rayleonarde]

A black carriage was kicking up a huge cloud of dust as it rolled into town. It stopped outside the bank and the driver, a raggedly-dressed young raccoon, opened the carriage door, and let out a more lithe, well-dressed raccoon. He carried a cane with a vicious claw clasped in his own, and the left half of his head was covered in a metal cast. The cast was engraved beautifully with gold, and it gleamed in the sun as the lithe raccoon stepped into the bank.

[SadDubwool]

*Another Carriage rolled down the path, carrying Jangling cans of....something in the windows, The Crow that was drving it held A tophat on his lap tightly before turning And stopping said carriage In the middle of the town, enough so that people could see him and still be able to pass him*

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey started walking down to the saloon, "7AM... Let's hope she's here."

[Farewell]

Zaida was at the saloon sitting at the porch. The stallion drinking from the stock tank.

[[INACTIVE]]

"Ah, I was worried that you wouldn't come!" Bailey tipped his hat, "Good morning."