Post by Thin on Dec 5, 2009 23:53:50 GMT -5
Handler Sheet
Name - Bo
E-mail - Cocacola7777777@hotmail.com
How You Found Us - Glorious, glorious google
Character Sheet
Name - Ross Walton
Gender - Male
Age - 34
Height - 5' 7''
Weight - 167 Ibs
Nationality - United States
Occupation - Bondsman
Vehicle - Brown Landstalker
Money - $350
Weapons - Walther P99, 12-gage shotgun
Current Location - Angel Pine, Whetstone county
Class - Vigilante
Current Attire - Ross is currently dressed in a red-and-white plaid work shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, stonewashed jeans and ratty brown loafers. If the weather dictates it, there's usually a dark blue wind-breaker on him too.
Physical Description - Ross is one of those short, compact men who'd probably make good linebackers in an Old Boys match. His puffy face and brown, close-set eyes compliment his narrow nose, and the upper lip above his small, cruel mouth sports a decent trucker 'stache. Finally, his greasy brown hair could do with a cut, and if you look at him in the right light you might just see a hint of a beer gut.
Personality - Ross Walton is a docile farm boy at heart, and even though he's spent most of his life away from the rural town he grew up in, you can still see that farmboy in his earnest expression, forthright manner and intense dislike of silly black people in baggy clothes who think they own the world because they call themselves 'gangsta'.
History - Ross Walton was born on a potato farm in Utah in the spring of ’75, but his family moved to the quaint little town of Blueberry, San Andreas, to open a sporting goods store when he was 5 years old. In those days, gangsters and violent crime were just things you heard about on TV, and growing up in the San Andreas badlands ensured young Ross a fairly uneventful childhood. As he came into adulthood he learned to handle a shotgun from his old man and graduated from the local Blueberry High with mediocre grades, a head full of dreams and a love of old Western comics. Maybe that love influenced his decision to become a bondsman, and maybe not. Either way, when the bail bonds company Ross worked for opened a branch in Los Santos he wasn’t shy about moving back to his old home town. Too bad the state had gone to hell by then...
Name - Bo
E-mail - Cocacola7777777@hotmail.com
How You Found Us - Glorious, glorious google
Character Sheet
Name - Ross Walton
Gender - Male
Age - 34
Height - 5' 7''
Weight - 167 Ibs
Nationality - United States
Occupation - Bondsman
Vehicle - Brown Landstalker
Money - $350
Weapons - Walther P99, 12-gage shotgun
Current Location - Angel Pine, Whetstone county
Class - Vigilante
Current Attire - Ross is currently dressed in a red-and-white plaid work shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, stonewashed jeans and ratty brown loafers. If the weather dictates it, there's usually a dark blue wind-breaker on him too.
Physical Description - Ross is one of those short, compact men who'd probably make good linebackers in an Old Boys match. His puffy face and brown, close-set eyes compliment his narrow nose, and the upper lip above his small, cruel mouth sports a decent trucker 'stache. Finally, his greasy brown hair could do with a cut, and if you look at him in the right light you might just see a hint of a beer gut.
Personality - Ross Walton is a docile farm boy at heart, and even though he's spent most of his life away from the rural town he grew up in, you can still see that farmboy in his earnest expression, forthright manner and intense dislike of silly black people in baggy clothes who think they own the world because they call themselves 'gangsta'.
History - Ross Walton was born on a potato farm in Utah in the spring of ’75, but his family moved to the quaint little town of Blueberry, San Andreas, to open a sporting goods store when he was 5 years old. In those days, gangsters and violent crime were just things you heard about on TV, and growing up in the San Andreas badlands ensured young Ross a fairly uneventful childhood. As he came into adulthood he learned to handle a shotgun from his old man and graduated from the local Blueberry High with mediocre grades, a head full of dreams and a love of old Western comics. Maybe that love influenced his decision to become a bondsman, and maybe not. Either way, when the bail bonds company Ross worked for opened a branch in Los Santos he wasn’t shy about moving back to his old home town. Too bad the state had gone to hell by then...
