Shoot Him

A farm roleplay that takes place in a rundown town. The only female farmer in town is having issues with the locals trying to abuse and hurt her. She befriends the next town's undercover cop and well... romance spawns.

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◤ Chet ◥

Full Name: Chet Ralston Gunter
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Voice: Gentle and deep

Place in Society: Deputy in a distant town, but often works undercover in a town closer to Alice's.
Personality: Cocky, chivalrous, sweet, perverted, your typical guy
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Favorite Pastime: Riding around on his trusty steed
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever: Work the day of a hangover
Biggest Fear: People finding out he's bisexual
Huge Obsession: Cheese, he absolutely loves cheese

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Full Name: Alice Jane Yamagishi
Age:23
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color:Red/Orange
Voice: Soft/quite like mouse.

Place in Society:Farmer In small town.
Personality:Shy, Anxiety, loves to read and write poetry and paint.
History:Alice was abused growing up by her uncle and step father, so she really has no trust for anyone especially men. When she was old enough she moved to the farm, where she thought it would be peaceful and people would leave her alone, yet whenever she goes into town, or even sometimes when she is home the people try to abuse her and sometimes succeeds. Alice rarely leaves the house, but now it seems to matter not.

Favorite Pastime:Before the abuse.
Most Boring Thing To Do... Ever:The the news.
Biggest Fear: Talking to people, especially men.
Huge Obsession:Taco's

Stepping down the ladder from the rooftop he was on, Chet took one last glance at the housing. "Oh, hello!" He said calling down to who he would later found out to be Alice. "Sorry to bug you miss, but you wouldn't happen to have a pint of milk I might be able to buy, would you?"

Sliding down the ladder the rest of the way, Chet strolled over toward the female. "The name's Chet. I'm not from around here, but I do pay a visit every now 'n then to help patch up these ol' buildings." His blond hair was matted to his sweaty forehead, but managed to lift up when a burst of wind came rushing at them.

Alice froze when she saw the man, named Chet. "O-O-O-Of course I have Milk" She managed to spit out.
She went into her pantry and looked around, she swore she had some milk left over this week....She soon found it and smiled, the frowned....I have to go back out there.... Her entire body was shaking, sweating. She returned to the man. "H-Here" She said, wanting him to go away. "Its, on me" She said quite fast, heading back into her home and locking all the doors and windows, its nearly noon, they Will no doubt drive by and ....She shivered at the thought.

"What the...?" Scratching his forehead, Chet dared to enter the woman's lawn. Realizing the place looked all locked up, he figured it would be better if he went to town and bought her a little 'thank you' gift. Calling over his horse, he rode off down the road. Turning left at the sign, he trotted up to the family market.

"Oh hey there Petey! I need to buy a rack of your finest milk!"

"What for?" He said stepping back to offer Chet some cheese that he'd just finished slicing up. "I mean, I know you drink it like a madman, but sheesh, this will be the 34th container this week...."

"Hey now, I'm keeping you in business. And damn, this cheese is good. I'll buy some of that too. And I'll take a quarter-pound of Ol' Smokey back there." His hands trailed off to point to the deli where a fresh beef had was being laid down.

"It's on the house. Ever since you patched up the barn, no more coyotes have been gettin at my cattle. I thank ya for everythin."

Smiling, Chet took the food and shoved it into a little hand-woven basket. Mounting his horse Sandstorm, he took off to return to the woman from before, Alice.

Sliding off his horse, Chet took a few long strides up to her house. Putting the basket with the cheese, milk, and meat on her doorstep, he twiddled away at a piece of wood while he waited for her to open the door.

Hes back? what for? Alice opened the door.."Ye-yesss?" She stammered. Hoping he will be quick with words and leave her alone. She came out of her house and closed her house door. Looking at the man. She didnt see in his eyes that he wanted to hurt her....but all men were the same..were they not?