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The Rednex Gang

The Rednex Gang

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A light felt gang of six, stealing cars, holding up banks and running from the coppers. All started of poor and lowly at one point but then all agreed to be part of this gang which might as well be a family.

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Introduction

((please inform me of spelling problems.))A light felt gang of eight, stealing cars, holding up banks and running from the coppers. All started of poor and lowly at one point but then all agreed to be part of this gang which might as well be a family. None of them evil, as much as a naughty group deciding to take the rich stuck up society by the..well you know. Be a part of the adventure!

Have you ever been held up at gun point? Well most likely not! But if you are rich, rude, and have a boring life, don’t worry; the Rednex gang will stop by your town next! This is a story about eight people hardly alike in most ways but more alike than you think. They all came from a poor society and for one reason or another be it boredom, need for money, or the sudden chance to change it well they each went for it! Who need’s drama when you can just have fun! Killing? Oh only if you really have to but jumping in the car and stepping on the gas, gosh fellas, what a life!

For these six people 'as said' no one is exactly a like! And to make it more fun please make sure to read other profiles in this rp to make your character stand out!

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The leader: He is not a leader because he is tough, or strict he is the leader because he I smart, and easy to listen too! He knows it is the right time to get the heck out and when it is time to have some fun! He Is alot of fun and knows how to have a good time with his friends/Gang. Even in the face of danger he is calm as ever! He never takes advantage of anyone and would stop at the side of the road to help any fella out!/Male/ 20 to 35/Open

The Shield: He is not the one who waves a gun around, instead he stays in the back, stays up at nights, and is the one with the rolled down window always ready to defend his gang. He is more likely to shoot someone and because he is more the quiet type who the hell knows what he is thinking! He Is also the older brother of his younger sister and if anyone messes with her, oh you will see another side of him!/Male/ 19 to 25/Taken

A gun: Oh she will go inside! Not only will she go inside but this younger sister of the shield feels no fear! Instead she is happy and excited to stand at the door daring anyone to run passed her. Oh but she is not bad, not at all, in fact she has never and most likely will not ever shoot someone! She is also a fantastic driver and actor if need be!/Female/ 17 to 19/Taken!

A gun: Silent but deadly. This young man has the eyes of a hawk and the instinct of a snake. He Is slick, and dangerous. Out of everyone he Is most likely to β€˜Accidentally’ shoot someone. Even his own gang feels a tad afraid when he pulls out a gun! Watch out cops this is a snake in the grass and the least likely to show mercy. If you shoot someone from his team even if it is just a cut, he will shoot you mostly dead, gloat, then finish the job!/Male/ 16 to 18/Taken

A Gun: Un decided, you choose. / Male or Female/ 20 to 30/Taken

Twin 1: Personality is your choice/Male or Female/ 19/Taken

Twin 2: Personality is your choice/Male or Female/ 19/open

Help: She is soft spoken, nice, and sweet, but she can’t take the heat. Even though she is young this girl is very, very smart and can help almost any injury, even under pressure and gun fire. She knows the cure to almost any sickness and at that she is gentle, and won’t ever make you feel bad for getting shot! /Female/ 16 to 19/Taken


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When posting!! Keep up. The first post goes to Driver. And when posting put the name of your character in bold! as well as their role! Right now we are just leaving town after a small robbery.

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Shelby White, Gun
Shelby laughed, as she floored her car away from the scene of their most recent crime. Her hands gripped the steering wheel with white knuckles and her caramel brown eyes were glued to the road. She was easily surpassing the speed limit, but, was still able to swerve out of the way of anything that got in her way, naturally maneuvering through cars. She finally slowed down when they were plenty far away from the place they had just robbed.
Slowing to a stop, she turned and grinned at the green looking passengers. She gave each of her 'family' members their own special smile, and then her eyes went back to her hands, tapping restlessly on the steering wheel, itching to drive more. "Do you guys know how much I love you?" She asked, grinning, "I love you guys sooooooooooo much."
She stomped her foot down on the pedal, and the car shot back into motion.

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Jason White
Jason pulled his headphones out of his ears and leaned up against Shelby's seat, his arms wrapped around the head rest. "Shelby, could you possibly drive a tad bit slower?" he asked quietly, tapping her head slightly, a seemingly bored and uninterested look in his eyes. He pulled on her hair slightly. "I also don't think its a good idea to have anyone throw up in here, unless you want to clean it up when we get back," he said, slidding back in his seat and putting his headphones back into his ears quietly. "Just a thought."

As he turned his music on, his thoughts turned to the things that he found were quite often on his mind these days. He looked out the window as he coughed, covering his hand over his mouth as he did so. He put his hand down and wiped the blood that was present off onto his pants. As his song ended, he flipped through his iPod to a playlist and let the music play.

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Mark A. Drake, Twin 1.

Mark was looking through the money he and his family had looted trying to count them silently. He looked at Shelby and gave a smile and a friendly nod as he continued to count the money. "Hm." he muttered. He looked around silently at the others and gave a shrug. "We got the money, what's the next objective?" was all he could ask. He looked at Shelby as she floored it. He just simply smiled.

As he felt the car speed up and almost fell over. He shrugged as he pulled his hat over his eyes and decided to sleep the ride to the next stop. He hoped that whatever comes next will be just as fun.

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Miss Ammy

Ammy was squeezed in between mostly boys making it a tad hard to breath and of course the frightening driving did not help! Pulling herself forward Ammy tried to talk over the boys in the car.

β€œUm, excuse…you guys..um..” Ammy was never so fantastic at being loud and because she was so bloody small sometimes I was hard to be noticed. Letting out a soft sigh letting her breath blue some brown hair from her blue eyes, she looked over anyone before asking a bit louder…

β€œIs anyone hurt? I brought the first aid kit!” She announced her voice still soft and small even as she yelled. Ammy normally went on the runs just in case someone got hurt, unless of course someone was hurt much worse back at once of their hide outs. Ammy of course did not seem like the steeling type, which was why she only helped bandage them up if someone got hurt.

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Sunny

Sunny giggled lightly placing her hand over her plump small lips.

β€œOh that was so fun!” She announced loudly before pushing over Jason and looking out the window.

β€œWhat a splendid night!” Some might look at Sunny and think she was a sweet, little girl, well she was. But she also loved the thrill of steeling things, and then running from the coppers! Not only that but what if someone tried to hurt her friends?! Well then she would have to be there right?! So of course any person would understand how she felt about all of this!

β€œBut I’m tired..” She added giving the boys an Ammy a small frown.

β€œCan we go home now?” She whined softly. Now what is home? Well even though they traveled a lot there was a very old mining shaft deep underground that if you traveled deep enough you will find a locked door and if you went inside there was a couch and a tv and a kitchen and a few bedrooms. No one got their own bedroom but sharing was not so bad!!

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Shelby White, Gun
Shelby laughed at her older brother, "Jason, lighten up!" She said, before making a sudden jerk to get out of the way of a tractor trailer. Her brown eyes stayed glued to the road, but she slowed down the slightest bit when the car drove out of the hustle and bustle of cars going in and out of the town they had just been in, and into a place she liked to call The Nowhere.
"Just a few more miles and we'll be home." She announced, loud enough for everyone to hear. She put her arm back, pointing her index finger at Ammy.
"I have a paper cut here, can you kiss it and make it better, Angel?" She asked. Shelby always called Ammy Angel, she didn't quite know why, maybe it was because she was like an angel, she'd always find a way to heal them even with the worst injuries. "Ah! Never mind, we're here." She squealed, pulling her hand back and putting on the wheel so that they could safely pull into the hidden parking spot that she had built, near the mining shaft. She pulled into it and then, stopped the car and stepped out.
"Come on my little pretties!" She shouted, "Jason'll make lunch for us all." She sent her older brother a wicked grin before ducking under the weaved knots of twigs, leaves, and vines that hid the car from any passerby's.

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Derek Benfelid

Derek's ribs ached from being hit by the seat over and over and over, like some one socking you. "Ammey how 'bout me, cause my rib fills like it's broken."He said looking over at her. "And S-shelby, can I drive next time?" he saisd mumbling while getting out of the evil car.
He walked slowly over to the couch, and flopped on top of it, letting a sigh out when he got comfortable.

"Jason'll make lunch for us all." Shelby said. "Ya Jason make lunch," he said snickering at the comment. "No seriously, I"m starving." He said looking at him while leaning up.
"And I don't care what we eat I"m starving, as long as humans can eat it without dieing." Derek said while laying down and closing his eyes.

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Jason White
Jason pulled his headphones out of his ears as they arrived at mine shaft, just in time to hear Shelby say that he'd make lunch. He rolled his eyes slightly and stepped out of the car. Jason shot a glance over at Derek at his comment, a slightly evil thought passing through his mind as a small smile appeared. He walked into the mine shaft quietly to work on lunch.

He walked into the kitchen and washed the blood that didn't come off his hand in the car off and started to work on lunch. He boiled some water and stuck noodles in it when it was ready and started to work on the sauce and side dishes. As he worked, he coughed again and he quickly turned away from the food and covered his mouth. He sighed as he went back over to the sink and washed the blood off his hands again.

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Mark A. Drake

Mark climbed out of the car and climbed down the mineshaft, he actually wanted to be home just to relax and settle down for awhile. He shrugged at the fact that he was hungry knowing that food will be on the way. He walked took off his hat and tried to fix his hair to look slightly decent for helping around the house. He gave a small smile to brighten his mood a bit.

He sighed and sat on the floor near the couch to try and figure out what on earth was on the TV. "I wonder what's on the telly today." He said to himself trying to mimic a british accent but frowned at how he didn't do it right. "No no that was a terrible deliverance and I think the accent was off." he thought in his head. He just mentally shrugged and just relaxed.

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((Talk with eachother and agree who is sharing rooms with who then inform me))

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Shelby White

Shelby jogged into the kitchen in time to see Jason's cough. She took on a genuinely concerned face and walked over to him. "Jason." She said, walking over to him and wrapping her arms around him, "are you okay? If you want, I can take over if you want to lie down."
She paused, and then remembered her cooking skills, "eh...never mind, you wouldn't want me to cook." She looked up at her brothers brown eyes with hers, cocking her head to the side.
She put on her best smile, "maybe you could talk to Ammy about whatever is going on. By the way, who are you rooming with? I don't know, I might ask Ammy or Sunny, but maybe I should keep an eye on you."

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Jason White
Jason smiled as he dried his hands. "I'm fine Shelby, don't worry. Its nothing," he said as he ruffled her hair and walked over to the sauce, stirring it slowly. He laughed quietly at her comment about her cooking skills. He picked up the pot with the noodles and put a strainer in the sink and dumped the noodles in, getting rid of the water. When he was done with that, he put the noodles back into the pan and set it on the stove. "Well its ready now. Would you go get everyone and tell them that its a serve yourself night? And I'm not sure who I'm rooming with at the moment."

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Mark A. Drake

"Why are you guys discussing on what to do about living conditions for the night?" Mark asked. "It's not that we have a preferred person to sleep with or anything like that?" Usually he had his twin take the room and he would sleep near the entrance to make sure no one tried to get in. "I mean it's not like anything bad would happen if we don't get the right person."

He sighed after he said that and went back to being the silent type. He never usually liked playing the quiet game but he did it at times just to be on the safe side. He hoped that no one did try and make him sleep someplace he didn't want to. He felt that he would act like a night guard at night. He was more comfortable that way.

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Ammy lightly sat next to Derek and placed a small hand on his arm looking it over for odd blood pressure. After seeing he wont have a heartattack Ammy turned ehr head up and lightly pulled some brown hair out of her blue eyes and behind her ear.

"Do you think? Oh how terrible...Well if you..um remove your shirt I can see if it is broken.." She suggested softly before lightly turning her attention over to the others.

"Oh is food ready?..could ..maybe someone bring me some?..If not that's okay I will be up soon.." Ammy normally would not ask for someone to bring her food but she was hungry but she was also a tad more worried about Derek and would not leave him if he possibly had a broken rib.

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Derek

Derek eyes watched Jason walk past him. And then his eyes looked at the worried eyes of Ammy. "Do you think? Oh how terrible...Well if you..um remove your shirt I can see if it is broken.." She suggested softly. Why not they were family. Derek sat up slowly to remove his shirt, seeing his six pack, and his slightly muscular arms.

He layed back down so Ammy chould see if anything was broken, "So, Ammy is anything broken." He said trying to see for himself, "Cause it sure feels like it," And ever so lightly he brushed
his hand across his ribs.

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Shelby White

Shelby laughed, and pushed Jason's hand away playfully when he ruffled her hair. "Okay, but I don't want you dying on me, okay?" Her face turned serious, "you're my last real family, I can't lose you."
She sighed and picked up enough plates for everyone and piled spaghetti and sauce onto each of them, then stuck forks into them and put two plates on each arm. This balancing act came from one of her old jobs at a resturaunt. She set a plate next to Mark, Drake, and Ammy, and then sat down next to where Drake was laying.
She twisted noodles around her fork and stuffed in in her mouth. Shelby then swallowed and turned around to look at Jason, "thank you mister cook!" She shouted to him.
She then leaned over Drake and smiled at him, and them turned her attention to Ammy, "so what's the verdict, Doc, he goona live?" She asked before stuffing another shovel full of noodles into her mouth.

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Mark A. Drake

Mark slightly turned red when Shelby leaned over him. He shrugged to himself and let her do that despite the fact he never knew what she meant by such a gesture and ate his dinner in silence. "Derek," Mark stated. "The only way to tell if you have a broken rib is if you have a hard time breathing. That or you're just sore from going through speed limits over the Legal limit." He shrugged at himself again and he just kept eating.

He looked Shelby again and just gave a small smile before paying attention to the television. He wondered what his twin brother was up to at the moment though. Hopefully it wasn't anything big and explosive. He certainly hope he wasn't testing explosive stuff! Then he'd have to clean up his mess.

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((You know this is actually not going how I hoped..so I am ganna leave and you guys can just have fun..))

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Dingo MacAllest, Twin 2. Saboteur.


Unfortunately for his twin, big and explosive could pretty much describe what Dingo was doing. Or, more accurately, building. He hadn't gone with the group for a reason he felt should have been addressed as soon as possible: He was bored and was running low on explosive. So, the mad bomber had locked himself in his bunker-like room and got to work synthesizing some stable bombs. Chemicals heated on burners and various powers were put in mixed jars. He spoke in an Irish accent, something Mark had never inherited. His gasmask was on his face, the air hose leading to a filter in his inside jacket pocket. The fumes could make things ugly. "So, added the detergent, the oxidizer, the primary explosive, mixed 'em up and.....Done!" He rolled a small ball of high-powered plastic explosive on his wooden desk. Dingo quickly put back his burners and jars , fanned the chemical fumes out, and took of his gasmask. He walked out with a smile on his face after slipping the explosive into his duffle bag. He sat with the group, next to his brother. "Hey, bro. Got the bombs up and running, just in case." He looked at him with a rather impish smile. "So, how did it go? Get some loot?"

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Jason White

Jason nodded as Shelby told him not to die on her. "I won't die Shelby, he said and grabbed a plate for himself and walked out of their little mine shaft house and sat next to the entrance quietly and started to eat his dinner. He leaned against the side of the cliff thing and looked up at the sky quietly, thinking to himself quietly.

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".... Shall we get to business then?"
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