Sons of Satan (Hetalia RP) Open!

[Zaphod Riker]

Pearland

Pearland nods, looking at the little fluffy thing with a hidden look of uneasiness. She wasn't one for animals. In fact, she detested animals, with the exception of trimmed poodles. She had one or two or five at home. The young lady nods, hiding her pistol in her coat and heading for the door, quietly.

[Arachnomania]

(I'll get a pic soon.)
["You again? You better leave before my knife shows you the way out."]

Name: Dakota Jones
Alias: Grenzschutz (Border Patrol)
Region: Ormen Korte
Gender: female
Age: 15

Position in gang: Right hand (wo)man
Nature of your job: "Are you kidding me? Isn't it kind of obvious? If the boss fails to do his duties, captured by the police, or killed then I'm in charge. Got a problem with that?"
Weapon of choice: "I prefer to use a small dagger but sometimes I'll use a hand pistol. You don't want to mess with me for I'm not afraid to use either of my weapons."
Method of killing: "Quick slit to the throat and then get out of there as quick as possible. Don't want the police catching me."
Other jobs: "I'm a veterinarian and a rancher."

Background: "I joined the mafia because there was growing fear of the mafia. I was a nobody and I thought I could be someone and be well known if I joined the mafia. I don't regret my decision at all."

Personality: "I'm sweet and caring if you dig deep. Only certain people know that side of me. Otherwise I'm a fierce person who's not afraid to kill. I have a fiery temper and I can get real mad real easy. I can be bubbly sometimes and I'm very energetic. I'm hardworking and I won't stop until I get the job done. No matter hat it is. I have a tendency to shy away from very new people at first but then I'll be my normal self once I memorize your name. I have trouble remembering names and it takes me a while to remember the name. I'll know your face but not your name."

Appearance: "I have shoulder length light brown hair. I wear multicolored glasses and I have emerald green eyes. I'm tanned slightly due to being in the sun most of the day. I wear a pink button up shirt and a purple vest tucked into my jeans. I wear either combat boots or cowboy boots. It just depends on how I'm feeling at the time. If I'm in a better mood I'll wear my cowboy boots and if I'm upset or I hae to kill someone I'll wear my combat boots."

Relationships: "I don't get relationships very easily but I do have a major crush on that Feliciano person. Tell anyone and I'll kill you. Alfred F. Jones is my father and Monika Beilsmidtz(dunno if I spelled that right) is my mother. I have two brothers but one of them killed himself awhile ago. My living brother and I don't talk about that very much."

Likes:
-animals
-people
-using my dagger
-reading
-whiskey

Dislikes::
-being near people
-waiting
-needles
-any type of alcohol(except whiskey)

Hobbies:
-reading
-playing with animals
-using her dagger

Quirks/Pet Peeves:
-I hate it if you give me any sort of nickname
-I hate eating noises
-I have a tendency to freak out if I'm touched

Roleplay sample:
(This is taken from a roleplay I was in before.)
Dakota stood in the ruins of her land. She hoped that this was just an accident. She heard a noise near a fallen tree. She raced over to it in the hopes of survivors. She was disappointed when she found out it was just a horse. Wait, not just a horse. Her horse. She thought he had died in the fire. Dakota saw that the horse's halter rope was caught on the tree. Central took out her knife and cut the horse free. Then she took off his halter. "I'll miss you, Doc, but I can't care for you anymore." She said with tears in her eyes. She had raised Doc since he was a foal. She wasn't ready to say goodbye yet but it was for the best. She turned away from the stallion and started walking aaway. The horse followed her and Dakota turned to face him. "Doc, please, just go away." She murmured. The horse flicked his ears and cocked his head to the side in confusion. "Just go away Doc!" Dakota practically shouted. Her suddenly loud voice spooked the horse and he galloped away. "I hope he finds somewhere safe..." She murmured to herself. Then she started walking in the opposite direction than the one the ginger horse had taken.

Roleplayer: The Dakotas

[Paul Stamets]

Tino didn't know that Pearland didn't like dogs like Hana, otherwise he probably would have left her by. You should speak up, he wouldn't mind letting her stay back. He followed after her with a light smile on his face. Hana came up to walking right beside Pearland, sniffing her curiously. New smells!

((Mmm...This is a debate I've been having with myself for a while. Since Alfred would be your characters father, I don't believe Ormen Korte would accept you. Because Alfred would be a member of an opposite gang the way things are currently set up. Also, who's Monika Beilschmidt?)

[katie;]

(( uhm... Hey ^^;
I intend to join this sometime this weekend, and I was wondering... Am I able to use New Zealand? O.o Also, if so, which region would she be in? ))

[Zaphod Riker]

Pearland was never one to speak up, really. She quietly lets the doggy sniff her, tensing up a little and looking a little hesitant to even look at the pup. "Hello doggy... You can stop sniffing me now..."

[Paul Stamets]

Yes, that's acceptable.---Actually that depends on what New Zealand you mean. Because I believe you're talking about the OC you made right? I do sort of prefer using Canon characters when there is one for them..as if region, urk. She's family with Australia, and so england and America and such, so I'd say probably Toxiocs Ordnance.))

Tino noticed this, blinking. "Hana, come back here." he called to her. Hana stopped and looked at Tino before darting back to him happily. "Do you not like dogs?" he asked her. He didn't know that! Now he felt bad..

[Zaphod Riker]

"It's ok... I really don't like animals in general, but we can bring Hana..." Pearland says, looking embarrassed and ashamed. She didn't want to stop him from having a nice time just because she had a preference. "I just don't like the hair getting on me."

[katie;]

(( alright, thank you~ And yes, I'm talking about my OC New Zealand that I use on every other Hetalia roleplay I'm in... I can play some canon characters, too.. ))

[LyingLastBreath]

((Aya, a bit of a read, I like it XD France is open, yes..?))

[Paul Stamets]

Uhm. I'll look at the form and see it. *is a really particular person, sorry* You don't need to play canons. It's just that cause N.Zealand already has a canon. It'd be like making your own canada, kinda strange.))

Danke. I spent a lot of time on this. Oui, France is open.))

If anyone's curious, I made Romano and he's the boss of Vargasians. If I spelled that right..))

"Oh, I'm sorry! Ididn't know or else I wouldn't have brought her." He frowned. "i can send her back if you would like to me." He offered to her, looking down at Hana and patting ehr gently.