Gunney

At five foot three inches and little more than ninety-seven pounds, Gunney may seem harmless at first glance. Despite her small stature, she makes up with lean muscle and confidence in her abilities. Mahogany brown hair cascades down to about mid back, usually kept out of her hazel eyes by a military hat or helmet. Cut-off military fatigues complete her look, and a black trench coat in cooler weather.

Personality

Crazy, fun-loving, has a deadly sense of humour. Controlling, sometimes demanding. Switches from speaking in first-person to third-person fluidly, without a second thought.

Equipment

Dragunov SVD, FAMAS Bullpup, two Luger pistols, one Desert Eagle, a combat knife. Drives an '87 Ford Bronco.

History

Not much is known about Gunney's history, since she doesn't speak of it, save for the fact that her real name is Clarissa Janice Martin.

Gunney's Story

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# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:34:57, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney wanders into the bar, FAMAS Bullpup and Dragunov SVD strapped to her back over her cut-off military fatigues. Glances around a moment, before sidling her way up to the bar.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:36:44, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney orders a simple lemon water for herself, then sighs and stares around the bar with her pretty hazel eyes.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:42:08, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney looks up, completely startled. "Huh, what?" Her left hand went instinctively to her waistband as she stared up at the man who addressed her by her old rank, and trying to figure out who was speaking inside her head.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:45:52, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney shakes her head, trying to tune out all the craziness around her, before she completely lost it and starting shooting all the irritants. She turns to stare at the man in the middle of the room, then calmly lifts her left-hand and proceeds to give the man the universal signal to fuck off.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:49:58, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney smiles a very sinister smile at the man, before cracking him across the jaw with her right-hand. "If Gunney wanted an asshole, she would have said so," she kept the deadly smile as she drew a blade out of nowhere and spun it all-too-closely to the man's throat.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:54:47, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney sneers slightly at the man. "If I wanted to dance with the likes of you, then you'd be dead before you hit the floor." She slides the knife down his neck and cuts into his shirt, ripping the collar and then some.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 21:58:39, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney smiles her trademark deathly pale smile, hazel eyes shimmering mischievously. She runs the knife along his collar bone, then down along his waist. "Perhaps Gunney will have some fun this evening, after all."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:00:53, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney turns and looks up at the person who had addressed her by her old name. "Who's calling me by that hateful name?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:04:17, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney jumps up and slaps her old friend. "What in the hell are you doing in a place like this? Gunney is surprised at you!" Laughs and spins the bloody knife in her hand, completely ignoring the man who was attempting -and failing- at swaying her.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:08:07, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney smiles devilishly, embracing her friend a moment. After releasing Ellanor, she drives the knife into the man's thigh as he dances around her. "Gunney forgot to tell you, she doesn't dance."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:10:06, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney laughs and pulls the knife from his thigh, spinning it again. "Oh, maybe, depends on my mood."

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:14:08, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney laughs her peculiar, tinkling bell-like laugh. "Boy, you don't want to know what Gunney's kind of fun is." Turns around to face her friend, Ellanor, again, and drives her elbow harshly into the man's groin. "So, Ell, what have you been up to all these years?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:19:49, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney laughs again at his appearance, but ignores him. "Well, Ell, what now?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:21:57, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney laughs once more. "Go ahead, Ell, I'll sit back and watch." She sits at the bar again and sips her water.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:28:39, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney raises an eyebrow at the girl who just sat near her, but says nothing.

# Gambit's Bar, 2009-08-29 22:31:39, as written by Riverstyx777

Gunney finishes her water and looks up to Ell. "I think it is time to leave, dear."

# Master's Dojo, 2009-08-30 21:58:16, as a chat transcript.

[[Aye, where exactly is this venue of play, Leet? I think I'll need a bit more than a general, open area venue, since we're using firearms.]]

# Master's Dojo, 2009-08-30 21:59:49, as a chat transcript.

[[Perhaps an abandoned building of sorts?]]

# Master's Dojo, 2009-08-30 22:01:30, as a chat transcript.

[[Why would Gunney wander into a trap such as that?]]

# Master's Dojo, 2009-08-30 22:02:38, as a chat transcript.

[[Feh...]]

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Riverstyx777

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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