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Personality
Alish is pretty nice, for a pirate that is. She's fair dividing the spoils of their attacks and adventures, and will usually listen to both sides of a story before making a choice. She's also very stubborn.
Alish isn't going to take any crap from her crew though, and her trigger and sword-friendly attitude to disicpline makes sure she runs a tight ship.
Equipment
2x Longsword
Various guns (inc. handguns, pistols,and plasma)
Bombs
Bulletproof vest [worn under clothes]
Iron Boots
History
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Alish Torrent stumbles in, blood trickling from a rip in her tights, staining the purple and black cloth. She limps over to the bar, sliding onto a barstool, propping up her injured leg on the one beside her. She puts one arm over the counter, feeling around for her familiar bottle, opening it and taking a mouthful from it.
Alish Torrent glares at Terry. "That," She growled, "Was a Vampire bite. You're to let it bleed a while. Just pray there's no venom in there."
"Suck it? How the hell was i going to suck the venom out of me leg?" Alish snarls, "If this vampire finds me again, I'm screwed,"
Alish Torrent laughs. "What ever. There's some red hidden somewhere, that's what I usually have."
Alish Torrent nods and smiles. "That's the one."
Alish Torrent takes the bottle, uncorking it herself, reaching into her pocket and tossing a gold coin at Ryuto. She shoots a dirty at Ichor.
[[Wasn't playing as Elle King...]]
Alish Torrent goes to change password...
Alish Torrent limps into the bar, trying, and failing to remain inconspicuous. She sits onto a barstool, her hood sliding even further over her face as she reached over the bar to get her drink. She leans over slightly to the person next to her. "That King girl gone?"
Alish Torrent twinkly... I just talked to you
Alish Torrent "Vampire Chic. Slightly to very drunk. Bleeding. More trigger happy than I am, and that's saying something. You'd know that sonofabitch if you saw her."
Alish Torrent glares at Twinkly, sitting back a little, before leaning back in. "I just listen to Tabby more.." She muttered to herself, "Even Elle on coke and 27 bottle of whiskey could recognize me as I am." She shook her head, pulling down her hood, her hair tumbling down around her shoulders. "She's a bounty hunter. She followed my scent, ambushed me and my crew, hurt me, I cut her, Gabs shot her leg... I thought I saw her leave here."
Alish Torrent nods, taking another mouthful of her drink. "That's alright. You ain't working for... them are you?" Alish said, looking into the other girl's eyes, her hand sliding down from the bar to the sword hanging on her hip.
[Alish would just sit back and laugh. =3]
Alish Torrent twisted around, blinking. "Somebody's had one too many drinks, and I'm not too sure which one of them,"
Alish Torrent chuckles. "Barfights. So fun to watch, and I didn't start it this time,"
Alish Torrent blink. "Well I didn't. It's usually me everybody wants to pick a fight with. Something to do with the fact I'm wanted for- Oh man, now the killing starts."
Alish Torrent agrees. "Yeah, the wastelands a good place to fight, and nobody can yell at you because you've got blood in their drink,"