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Viola Ace

"Nuthin ya need to know."

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a character in “The Gold River Runs Red”, originally authored by Sullenkiller, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Description- Viola is not like most woman. Witch you could obviously tell by just looking at her. Unlike most woman in the west, she refuses to cover her hair with anything except for her dark  cowboy hat. Her hair is a get dark brown, almost resembling black, it almost always looks shiny, witch is thanks to the greece in her hair. She has high cheekbones with medium full light pink lips. Her eyes resemble half alive half dead grass. Almost a very dull green shade. 

She usually wears a gray corset, not caring who sees her curvy upper body even though she wears a coat to cover it up some. She refuses to wear any skirts, and only wears her familiar dark pants and comfy boots. 

Personality- Being that viola is neither a prostitute nor a saloon girl she is mistakin many times for one. She is short tempered and equally wild at times. She never really has been sweet or nice since anyone can remember. Even though she has slept with a few men, she is over all "clean" so to say. If she takes a liking to ya, then you're I'm the night for you're life. 

Equipment- Viola has a steal clock work pistol. Being able to shoot off six rounds before having to reload it. She also had a grey mare, having as fiery temper as her master. A black cat is scene walking around town with her at certain times, that is always why her last name is called "Ace". Because its bad luck to cross a black cats path. But good luck if walkin beside ya. 

History- Almost everyone forgot about little Dorathy and her ma and pa. It is said that they all dies in a huge barn fire, along with there baby mare and black barn cat. But some rumor has it that Dorathy got away with he horse and cat and went to go live in another town for a while. Than she came back at the age of sixteen, a total of four years later. She changed her named to Viola and told them that she was born somewhere else. 

No one really knows for sure, except for Viola. Who knows that she actually was Dorathy, But she wants to keep it known that she isn't Dorathy. 

She can usually be found wondering the town or in the saloon gambling away money or getting drunk off her ass. Even though she can handle her liquor better then most. If money is low she will go to the Canary Theatre and work as a prostitute for a time, considering her and the owner are with good terms at he moment. 

So begins...

Viola Ace's Story

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"You're a cheat!" exclaimed a heavyset man with a hand at his hip and cheeks glowing red. Before him sat a man in his early 20's with an easygoing smile

"Please. You are not the first to suffer through a losing streak. I myself have had my fair share of losses. Come. How about another game?" Aedan asked nonchalantly. He knew he was in no danger. Despite the man's girth and short temper, he was still a store owner. He owned a butcher's shop, if Aedan recalled correctly. The man had more to lose by shooting Aedan than the winnings were worth. A seasoned gambler was not so easily perturbed by an angry opponent.

"But no one wins seven games in the row," the man grumbled. Aedan's smile widened. Just as he thought. It just going to be talk and Aedan was fine with that.

"Oh, some do. It just takes skill and a little luck. These were honest games, see?" he asked, rolling up his sleeves to reveal bare arms, no contraptions or cards to aid him in the game, "I tell you what. Have another couple shots of whiskey. On me."

He waved the bartender over and slipped him a couple of bills and, sure enough, the man took the shots and left the saloon at least partially mollified. Aedan sighed slightly as he left the table, which had accumulated a few too many bottles for his taste, and sat in front of pretty-looking woman.

"You don't need to cheat when you're paying for your opponent's drinks," he told her.

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Viola glanced around the Saloon a bit more, seeing the occasional game that didn't quite appeal to her all that much. A particular game did catch her eye, however. A large man with rosy cheeks and a greasy chin seemed quite irritated. She smirked slightly as the  man in front of him said something that the man didn't seem to like. She recognized the bigger man, he ran the local butcher. 

The man opposite of him called the Lou over and decided gave the larger man a few shots. Lou returned behind the counter, his face not giving anything of what happened away. After the larger man finished he stood, grumbled something, and left the Saloon. Most likely getting back to the shop. As the winner stood, Viola somewhat recognized him. 

She had seen him around before, but thy never quite spoke. A smile played her lips as she glanced back to the counter. Her peripheral vision saw a blur of color move to the side of her. She moved her attention back to him as he said, "You don't need to cheat, when you're paying for your opponent's drinks." An amused breath escaped her lips as she looked at him. Her lips in a curved smile. "One doesn't need cheat at all, if the opponents' are moderate at playing." She commented back. 

She didn't know whether to challenge him to a game, or ask him to buy her a drink. Hell, perhaps she's purposely lose a game for him to buy her a drink. She had a feeling that he was very good at gambling. But, then again, he hadn't played her before. "How 'bout you play someone who know's what there doin?" She asked, moving her dull green eyes to meet his dark ones. This was going to be amusing. 

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"How 'bout you play someone who know's what there doin?"

"Well, who am I to refuse a fair-looking lady such as yourself," Aedan told the woman, smiling slightly as he took in her form. Yes, she was rather attractive and it looked like she didn't put up with any of that "proper" nonsense that was so prevalent in the more "civilized" parts of the country. He began shuffling his pack of cards, careful to show her that there wasn't any foul play involved before handing her the deck.

"So, what shall we play?" he asked in his Irish accent, "I believe I am up for almost anything."