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Jamie "dud" Leblanc

the owner of duds no mans land

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a character in “Dud's No Mans Land”, as played by dud911

Description

Jamie

: age 32

eyes: brown

hight 6'3

hair: brow and short

clothing: all ways in a tux at work sun glass

personality: out going fun guy good guy intill you make him mad fun guy to work with and he loves his work alot


job of the b=club/bar owner



a bit about him: his nick name is dud and he got the ideas of the place form his father when is dad always want to run a bar and do he started out is now single and looking for a relationship

So begins...

Jamie "dud" Leblanc's Story

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt

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Argeth hopped casually down from the top of the tank, the engine still slowly winding down from the roar it had been at moments before as he pulled up, he ignored the displeases looks of the other shop owners, a skill he'd gained from practice. In a relaxed manner he walked to the door, fumbling for a second, pulling his keys from one of his suits pockets, inserting it into the door, he took a satisfied breath of crisp evening air.

"Good to be alive." He said, as he walked into the dark pub, beginning to flip lights on, making a cursory inspection of all the rooms, finding no issues he headed up front.

The rest of the staff should be arriving soon he thought. He slowly began taking chairs off of tables, and situating them around the room. Finishing that, he went around the bar, making sure everything was in place. Loading the sub machine gun he always keeps behind the bar, the slide goes in with a metallic, clack! He'd rarely had to pull it, and never had to use it, but, he was ready.

That done, he nodded, pulling a shot glass from the shelf he pulled out his personal bottle of Vodka. Pouring a shot for himself and shooting it back, and exhaling a pleased breath of air. Settling onto his stool behind the counter, he poured himself another shot, waiting on people to arrive.

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Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt

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"well its good to see that some one here erliy" Dud says happliy as he parks his caddie in his spot or the parking lot he locks his car as gets out then he walks into the club "aah its good to bee home nice to see you here Argeth ready for another night in no mans land and can you poor me a shot there my good friend" jamie says with a big smile on his face

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt

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Yumi pulled up in front of pub on her Ducati, a smile forming on the edge of her lips as she spotted a couple of shop owners out front, bickering in front of a tank. Argeth sure liked to make an entrance. Her head shook from side to side for a moment, even as one of the shop owners approached her, bellowing about the tank. She slowly lifted her goggles up from her face and looked the man straight in the eyes. "You think I want to be dealing with this crap when I haven't even had my morning coffee?" The man didn't even respond. How rude. He just kept to his guns and got in her face. That isn't the right move, pal... Yumi raised her hand, pressing the palm just in front of his face, as the other delved into a beaten, brown leather messenger bag.

Harassing Yumi was a bad idea.

Before the shop owner even had time to respond, his face was met with a cold, metallic punch. Yumi almost laughed as she watched him go soaring over the roof of his own store. "Hmm, that looks like a new personal best." The large metal fist disappeared into her messenger bag, as she opened the door into the pub.

"Argeth! Dud!" Yumi waved at the bartender and owner, smiling a little, before she disappeared into a back room to change into her work attire.

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark

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Argeth slid a drink across the bar to his boss, people were beginning to filter in, and he couldn't talk as he had to start making drinks. Shooting back his own, and pouring an unsuspecting customer who'd ordered rudely a shot in the used glass.

The place wasn't actually even open yet, but the lights were on, so people came in to drink. Not that i'd have it any other way. He thought with a roguish grin at a one of the women trying to order a drink, she looked like she'd just come from a graduation ceremony. He poured a free round for her table, receiving thanks in turn. "Have fun." He said, and turned back to his work, slapping impatient hands away from his bottle.

"Watch yourselves, I might get angry." He grinned, stretching his scar in an intimidating manner.

"Yo, Six!" He yelled back, a pleased smile on his face. The pinked haired bouncer moving towards the back, someone useful has arrived he thought happily. She Yumi, or Six as he called her, do to the "VI" on her cheek was probably one of his favorite people at the bar.

A few minutes past shift start, a young man walked in. "Ryan man, you're late." He grinned at the kid, "I won't tell the boss just get to work." A few more minutes after that there DJ walked in. She was laden down with all manner of equipment, but he was to busy with customers to say anything.

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Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt

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Dud slipped down his drink " do you need any help tonight Argeth " as he stand up he see the others start to come in "hello yumi" dud said cheerfully then seeing the Ryan and the Dj walk in "you guys are late but not by much i will let it go this time pleas just don't make a habit out of it " he starts to walk to his office

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark

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Yumi appeared out of the back room in her work outfit, which consisted of a plain white, buttoned blouse with sleeves rolled up, black pinstriped waistcoat, smart black pinstriped trousers and a pair of black ankle boots, which were adorned with tiny metal spikes all along the heel. She raised the huge metal gloves that were on her hands, formed one into a fist and pounded it against the other one, a sly smile on her face. "That's what I'm hoping for every night." She gazed around the room, seeing that a fair amount of people had arrived in her absence. "No sense in waiting around, let's get to it, Ryan." Her blue-eyed gaze fell on Dud. "So where y'need us tonight, oh great and powerful one?"

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"well i would like one at the door till the door quite downs to your runs like allways " if need i will be in back getting ur pay ready" he smiles and keeps walking to his office

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc

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dud comes walking out of his room and walks up to the Dj place " hey DJ its food Time i am doing a run to get some food place an oder and i will pick it up i will pay its on me

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc

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"Oh jee, thanks boss!" The DJ grinned a toothy grin then tapped her chin, "Hm... I want a cheeseburger with everything on it. Please don't forget to load it with hot sauce and mayonnaise and ketchup... and I would like a large fries too and a minnie apple pie... and a cream soda!"

Alappassi was small, but she could eat a lot.

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc

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"not all problom" he walks down to to the bar tender "hey doing a food run want any thing" he ask the bar tender

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Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark Character Portrait: Woyzeck Viator

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Argeth eyed the Castanic man who had just knocked the door off it's hinges, they periodically had issues like this. Off worlders liked to come in and cause trouble, or try and intimidate the "Weak" humans.

He took in everything about the man in one sweep of his eye. He grinned wickedly, taking a long pull from his bottle of vodka. The kid was making his way towards the man, but he wasn't so sure he could handle the guy on his own. Six had wrapped up the brawlers with her usual flare that made him grin, he'd not been worried in the slightest about that, and he wasn't particularly worried about this either. Not the first time, won't be the last. Of that he was sure.

"He nonchalantly pulled his Thompson contender out of its place at the small of his back, and loaded a round, sitting it aside for if it was needed. He was confident it could take down most anything. Argeth caught movement to his left, and turned to see what it was. Only for his boss to ask him if he was hungry.

That was Dud for you. Couldn't really read the mood, but that's why they loved the guy. Well, and the awesome pay, but mostly 'cause he was so laid back. "Nothing for me boss. I'm a bit preoccupied." He said, a soft laugh at the end of his sentence.

God, he had to hand it to the kid. He had balls at least. Though, he'd never doubted that. Good bouncer all in all, he'd back him up.

"Yeah, I'm not serving you anything without at least that much. Pay for the door, don't put your hands near the sword, and apologize to the rest of out customers, and I'll reconsider." He grinned at the man, and turned away, to give a lady a drink. He trusted the others to watch his back.

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Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark Character Portrait: Woyzeck Viator

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The Castanic eyed the man taller then him but not as muscular or as strong for sure in the Castanics eye. Woyzeck made eye contact with the man an utter gleeful malice in his eyes as he looked around. He did love to fight after all his name was Woyzeck. He clenched his fist looking over at the other man the same insane happiness in his eyes as he made eye contact with the other man also taller maybe stronger but that was a doubt Woyzeck held highly.

"I wouldn't dirty my sweet blade with your blood. That would be an outright blasphemy to the warriors that fell to her." Woyzeck mused out loud to all the patrons in the room in the same commanding tone as before.

He tightened the gauntlets he wore on his hands the runes spread across the metal shone vividly in a red flash at he looked once more at the man closest to him.

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Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark Character Portrait: Woyzeck Viator

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Yumi strode into the room, picking up the door on her way in and propping it on her shoulder as she approached the bar. She stood on the other side of Woyzeck, and seemed rather proud of herself. "Y'know that saying 'Don't let the door hit you on the way out'?" She motioned the door behind Woyzeck, as if she were to hit him with it. "Eh? Eh? Good pun? Great pun." The door slid from her grip as she set it down by her side. "I'll have a vodka, my good man!" She slid her gloves off for a moment and put them away in her messenger bag, then proceeded to motion with her fingers 'I'm watching you' at Woyzeck, as she waited for her order.

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark Character Portrait: Woyzeck Viator

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Yumi smirked a little, spotting that she had made Argeth laugh, but the smirk quickly disappeared when he handed her the bottle of vodka he'd been drinking from himself mere moments ago, and in its place was a slight look of confusion. It was quickly swept away when she focused on Ryan and Woyzeck, and began to back up slowly. She knew when it was time to fight, and exactly when she should be backing up. This was definitely a time to back up. She grabbed the door on her way, and moved around until she was on Argeth's side of the bar, with her new conversation piece.

Yumi didn't like how Woyzeck was eyeing her, Argeth, and anyone else he decided to lay his gaze upon. Her attention was drawn swiftly from the scene by Dud, who was still frantic about getting people's food orders in. Dud was like a father to all of them, so Yumi wouldn't be one to deny him a conversation, even if all they were talking about would be food. "Let's see... I'll have whatever Ala's having, because she pretty much orders the best stuff, without fail. And uhh..."

Before she could finish what she was saying to Dud, the castanic had rammed into Ryan, sending her poor friend reeling. Without even a moment to think, the huge metal gloves were on Yumi's hands once more and the adrenaline was pumping, this time in anger, rather than excitement. And she would've been prepared to pounce too, if it weren't for Argeth striking first. Yumi simply backed off, watching Argeth's expression. She had only really seen that look in his eye when he was intent on putting a bullet through someone's head. And it looked like the castanic was next, unless he had another sly trick up his sleeve.

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Character Portrait: DJ Alappassi Character Portrait: Jamie "dud" Leblanc Character Portrait: Yumi Character Portrait: Argeth Reinhardt Character Portrait: Ryan Stark Character Portrait: Woyzeck Viator

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Woyzeck head went to the side his body remained in the same position. The Castanic remained quite for a moment before cracking his head back into place to look at the man that landed a blow on him. A sort of bloodthirsty look overcame the warrior looking at the man a more malicious smile than anything.

"Now you really want to get hurt by throwing hands boy? I will greatly oblige that offer." Woyzeck's voice a harsh stoic whisper.

He gripped his jaw cracking it back into place, then cracking his head and neck in a manner that sounded as if the bones were snapping instead of popping.

"I wouldn't shoot if you know what's good for you. The patrons would end up being the pin cushions for your rounds rather than me. I don't believe in violence towards them but you seem like the type that could give two shits if any of them lived or died." His voice louder now as he looked once more at Ryan.

The gauntlet hands of the warrior gripped shut in fists a red aura overcoming them as if flames were bore on the fists.