The hunter(PRS)

Privat rollspel mellan mig och Hawke x)

Name: Catalina Loree

Age: 21

Gender: Woman

Apperance: (See picture). Halvlong, darkbrown hair, full lips, dark brown eyes. She is small, about 155 cm and thin. Dresses in dark clothes with hoods and always have her bow ready.

Personality: She has grown up with hunters so she isn't scared of seeing blood or dead animals(or people). And since her whole family is hunters who know how hard the world can be she has learned to take care of herself. She has also learned to be kind to others but to be careful with where she puts her loyalty and affections.
She can take help from others, and work together with others, and enjoy it. But hate feeling helpless and being helped to much, she wanna prove she can take care of herself.

Background:Her whole family has been hunters of different kinds, bounty hunters, normal hunters that sold meat and other animal things. She grew up with it and decided to become a hunter as well. She have just gone out to the world and haven't done much yet, but she wants to be a great hunter like some in her family have been.

Weapons:
'Bow
*Arrows
*Two small daggers, two bigger ones

Name: Chal ( In reality Damien Wilkins. )
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Chal is a jokester, he makes fun of anything and everything but don't fuck with him. He has a short-temper.
Background: Chal grew up on the streets, learnt to pickpocket, lie and steal from the thieves of the underground. He also got his name Chal from there as it's the "thieves"-language for: Clown. Chal was the clown of the den, he told marvelous stories and cracked jokes about his victims. However as Chal grew and stole more and more he outgrew his crew and left them. He became a mastermind, a thief who stole from anyone and he could steal anything. However his secret is something people have only speculated it to be: it's magic. During his sucess he paid off witches and magicians to help him with it. They granted his deal and gave him the eyes off a cat, meaning that he now could see in the dark. This together with his feline reflexes and lovely evil ways are amazing... this creating a masterthief.
Weapons: Daggers, three of them. Poison, poison bolts belonging to his crossbow. He also has a short-sword and he has hidden blades around his wrists.

(The looks are edited... I can edit pictures, I promise. (Thank god for editing tools with transparent colors. xD) )

Amazing! XD Well, I will start then now. Maybe with that she is hunting him?
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The forest was almost completly quiet and calm. Just the wind and some faint noises of bird could be heard and everything seemed very peaceful. Well until a certain hunter ran through a couple of bushes without trying to be quiet. She had been hunting this man for days now, and she was finally going somewhere. She had seen him, and knew that he had seen her so she didn't care anymore about being quiet and sneaky, she was going all in now. She didn't wanna loose this man, he was worth much and he was also a thief. She only hunted those who had done something wrong, thiefs, murderes, rapists and more. Same thing with animals, she just hunted those who had bottered humans.
She didn't see the man, but she knew he wasn't too far away. With the last of her powers she ran even faster and soon she saw his back. She took a deep breath before she ran into him and tackled him to the ground. She wasn't so strong so she quickly hit him in the back of the head with her bow so he would be knocked out.

Chal had grown restless over the last couple of days, that's also when he realized he was hunted by something else than the regular law. However since he couldn't shake her off he had decided to stand around and wait for her. The power in which he got crashed to the ground wasn't mindblowing, the woman wasn't muscular enough to cause him any real harm with the push. Chal had gotten worse hits... the hit with the bow hurt more tough. However it didn't knock him out. Being born and raised in a thieves guild where people were beating each other up over the smallest bit of coin. You can't trust anyone, and that was actually OK with Chal, especially since he worked alone nowadays. He was on the ground when he rolled over and did his very best in trying to kick her straight in the head as he spun around and got to his feet.
"Geez, you're more stubborn than a bee-stung donkey, arn'tcha?" He said as he brought out one of his dagger and the short-sword in the other hand. Chal wasn't going down without a fight, however he didn't give damn about som tricky hunter-bitch. He had plenty of them after him. In all sizes.

Catalina first thought she had been successful and thought he had passed out, but he hadn't. She wanted to swear but didn't have time for it. She couldn't let him escape, or maybe even kill her. She knew she wasn't strong enough to beat him up or hold him still, she had to take him out in some other way, or atleast take his weapons. She quickly rolled away when he got up and tried to kick her in the head. She got on her feet as well and quickly loaded with an arrow on her bow before aiming at him. She didn't hesitate and shot, but she didn't hurt him, instead she shot at his pants so the end of them where stuck to the ground with the arrow.
"Well, I'm stubborn when it comes to hunting" she said and brought out one of her bigger daggars as well. SHe asn't as good with them as she was with the bow, but she was good enough to handle him.

"Gah, I just fixed these." Chal sighed as he cut his own pants up so that he could move properly again. "Also, if you really want me to go down bring out your bow again." He said with a nod to it. "And go for the killing shot." He continued and smiled charmingly. Chal was ready to dodge anything. Often his enemies underestimated him because of his age and his supposed "inexperience" in the area, he was amazing with his daggers... and if one got to close his enemy had to face down his hidden blades. It's easier for anyone to get him dead to the authorities, because that's where she wanted to bring him of she wanted any coin. "However, that'd be kind of a waste of resources. Wouldn't you rather use my expertise for your own gain?" He continued and was still smiling with the wickedness of an experienced criminal. He was bored anyway, he needed something to do with his life... if he didn't have anything to do he would have to start thinking about all the shit he's done and that's just no fun.

Catalina felt a bit insecure about attacking him with her dagger now when he wasn't stuck to the ground anymore. He could easily bring her down in a fight with daggers and knives. He had more weapons than her. She brought out her bow again, as he said. "I'm not going to kill you. You're actually worth more alive than dead for the moment" she said and ignored his charming smile. SHe was pretty easy to charm actually, since she mostly was out in the forest hunting she wasn't used to it, and felt really flattered when somebody flirted with her, but now she didn't care. He was her bounty. She aimed the arrow at his arm holding the knife. "I won't kill you. But I can hurt you really bad". But she listened to him. "And what use could I have for a thief? I just hunt. I don't need you" she said but she felt a bit interested. What could he help her with? She slowly took a step back so she could get a better angle at him.

"Hurt me real bad and you'll be dead by the end of it with just daggers, honey." Chal smiled and winked at her, he didn't even care if he had done it before. He straightened up a little. He was good with close-combat so he was honest when he said that she'd have a better chance with the bow. Unless he cut the string off, he had done that too. Poor, poor victims.
"I have no idea." The sarcasm was just apparent as he spoke. "What can you use a masterthief too?" He continued with such a damn voice he would've gotten beaten up when he was a child. "Also, I'm a murderer but more of a thief... need anyone killed or robbed off everything without them knowing?" He continued as an honest question, really. He didn't let his guard down though, Chal wasn't stupid.

"Well, I have my bow as well". She still didn't seem bothered by his winking, even if she on the inside almost melted a little bit. She continued to aim, if she let go of the arrow it would hit in the arm and he wouldn't be able to use it for weeks. She took another step back. Her hood had fallen off in the combat and her brown hair was shining from the sun.
She gritted her teeth when he continued to speak. She could understand why people wanted him dead. But even if he annoyed her. he said somethign that interested her. Getting someone killed. "Well.." she said and slowly lowered her bow a bit. "Maybe I actually could use your help". She studied him some seconds before she continued. "I have a uncle. He is a murdurer, rapist and a horrible man. I have tried to find him and kill him but I haven't succeeded yet. Maybe you can help me with it?". She really wanted him dead. He had killed so many and he had even hurt Catalina. She had a big scar over her leg that came from his sword.

"What's your uncles name?" Chal said with a smirk, if he knew the name he could be done in just a day. Depending on what man this uncle truly was. Depending on who the name belonged to. Chal didn't give a damn about anything but getting a way to get away from this situation. Also, he works alone so he'd run. Run all the way to another world if she tried to work with him. Chal didn't give a damn about what this uncle did, Chal had probably done worse, a lot worse. It all depended on the name, the name she had that he didn't. If it was a name he thought that he could battle with, he'd say that he'd do it and run. If she asked him to kill someone higher... he had no idea. He didn't give damn about them anyway, never did. He'd figure something out.