Myra White

A short, blonde biker chick. A hunter of the preternatural, a job passed on through the family line.

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

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

Five foot three, with fair blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail most of the time. Generally wears biker leathers and steel-toed boots.

Personality

Rude, blunt, and quite badass.

Equipment

A black Kawasaki Ninja motorcycle.
Two daggers hidden up her sleeves - one gold (for werewolves) the other silver (For just about everything else.

History

Learned the hunter lifestyle from her mother and uncle. She is unaware that her cousin is a werewolf.

Myra White's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-26 10:07:59, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White killed the engine on her bike, dismounting and sauntering her way in to the bar, a motorcycle helmet in the crook of her arm.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-26 10:15:06, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White knocked in to Tanto as she entered the bar, like a pro.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-26 10:17:03, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White "Yes, I'm okay." the short woman said, still standing - she had barely noticed the vague thumping of their arms. "I didn't hit you that hard."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-01-26 10:19:15, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White "Gee." the hunter said dryly. "Lucky me."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:45:05, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White snorted as she followed Gerald in to the bar. "Man, you sound awkward."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:46:13, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White narrowed her eyes. "I do not," she retorted, a bike helmet held in the crook of her arm.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:47:16, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White shook her head. "I don't. Shut up. That's no way to treat a lady, anyway."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:48:27, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White smirked. "I don't know any Aidan, bub."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:50:08, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White frowned as she made eye contact with Gerald. "Uh... Alright. I won't worry." she mumbled, a bit confused.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:52:33, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White was surprised to find herself blushing. "Uh... I wasn't really, no..."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:54:12, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White swallowed. "Uhm... None that I've ever given thought about..." Listen to yourself!, she told herself. You're acting like a highschooler!

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:56:02, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White blinked. Holy shit, a shapeshifter. She should go for her gun - but he was pretty charismatic... "Uh..."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 14:57:42, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White swallowed again. "I'm - I'm sure you are," she choked out.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 15:00:02, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White "Er... Well..." She really couldn't argue with that.

Besides, Gary Cooper was fuckable.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 15:02:00, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White "There's - nobody at my apartment."

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-27 15:04:01, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White "I'm just - just a drifter. Honest." Fuck, this guy was hot.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-23 13:03:39, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White came in to the bar, white motorcycle helmet held in the crook of her arm.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-23 13:14:05, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White frowned. Was that a wolf?...

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-24 14:53:04, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White came in the bar, helmet under her arm.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-03-24 14:56:32, as written by KilroyWasHere
Myra White blinked. "What's this I hear about Vamps?"