Look out here he comes....
The Basics
Brayden Rucker
Bray
17
Male
Heterosexual
Got arrested and was given two options, prison or the farm.
Appearance
6'6
185.
Scar on the left side of his chin.
Always wearing Levi jeans and black combat boots. Usually wears a sleeveless shirt or...
Brayden had only met the boss lady a few times. She seemed proud of her work, but he sensed there was a great deal of stress working against her. He nodded his head as she informed him that the situation was already under control and they were awaiting the mother feline to reappear and get...
"Uhm, alright. Sure." The girl seemed a bit awkward, which in turn made Brayden feel awkward. However, she gave him something to do, which was enough. He stepped further into the office, following her lead back to the main head-shack's office. Walking into the room, he took a moment to look it...
Brayden awoke shirtless on the floor of his bedroom in the old wooden, slightly-shanty shack he lived in on his parent's farm. Surrounding him were emptied bottles of alcohol and ashy cigarette butts from the previous night's late company. As the morning sunlight shone through the grimy windows...
Character Sheet
Brayden Rucker
22
Worker
Any.
Biography:
Born and raised on his parent's small farm. Grew up working around livestock and heavy equipment. He has broken horses, rode broncos, and herded cattle. All of that and more was done on the farm, and he continues to do...
Just When You Think It's Safe, Trouble Comes Knocking at Your Door.
Buckle B. HayesTwenty-two
APPEARANCE:
Tall and broad-faced, with a chiseled out jawline. Has a country-boy tan, a deep olive tone set in his skin for eternity. He has long legs, as well as long arms. His arms are as thick...
Buckle hadn't understood what Sage was talking about. Chances were he didn't want to know. So he didn't ask. Sage exited the apartment, and Buckle reached into his pocket. Obtaining his chrome-skull keyring, he flipped out his Harley Davidson key. Walking out of his assumed room, he locked the...
Buckle felt the tension. He could kick the tension in the ass and have his foot get stuck, it was so dense. He continued to smirk, eyeing the boy up and down. Seeing if he was a threat. After a quick, maybe stupid judgement, his lips lowered into a smaller smile. "Anything going on tonight?"...