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With Sanford now hanging on his back, Smitty plowed ahead, swinging clumsily, but heavily at Edward as the brawl brought all three of them closer to Daniel, Abner, & Musgrove - in danger of crashing into their table in another moment. The whiskey Smitty had consumed made Bobby sound a hundred...

Smitty, with all the subtlety of a bull in a china shop, started toward Edward, his meaty hands balling into fists. He was too drunk to take note that Edward and Sanford were not his only two adversaries, failing to realize the three other men just a short distance away where part of the same...

It varies, but at the moment.... cowboy stuff. All the cowboy stuff! (Well... and cowgirl stuff. :emoji_horse::emoji_cactus: why is there no cowboy emoji!?!!!?? ) Though I do like D&D stuff too and am starting to dip my toes into Sci-fi (okay... it's a space western. Still gotta work in...

Get this guy approved ASAP!!!! (I have zero control over this! ;) ) Welcome to the hobby and to Storyteller's Circle! What kind of genres do you like, Shadrack Nor?

Welcome Kolten! I like realism in my RPs too. Maybe our paths will cross at some point! :)

Welcome back! :)

Welcome Storm Chan! :)

Welcome and welcome back to the hobby! :)

Dorothy’s eyes narrowed as Smitty called her Calico Queen, a slight flush highlighting her cheeks that had nothing to do with the whiskey. He knew damn right well she hated the nickname, even more so in front of people she’d never met before. So… whatever… if he wanted to get his drunk ass...

Smitty (Paul Smith) Paul Smith (a.k.a Smitty) was of pretty average height, but he was broad across the back and shoulders with thick limbs. He carried a little extra weight, but just used that to his advantage when it came to pushing people around. In the hierarchy of unofficial leadership...

Dorothy’s brown eyes flicked toward the top of the stairs as two men she hadn’t seen before appeared there, momentarily pulled away from her thoughts. It was starting to become a habit … sizing up strangers. It was something she’d picked up from Bobby, Flinch, and the others, always a little...

Welcome, Immortes! I hope you find some great stories here! (What's CS?)

Welcome Spitfire! :)

Welcome Michiko! See ya 'round the campfire. :)

June 1868 Little Black Water, New Mexico Territory The robbery of the Wells Fargo bank transfer from the Southern Pacific Railroad Line had been a fantastic success. Flinch, David, Charlie, and Dorothy had traded shots with the express car guards while One-Eyed Bobby, Sparrow Hawk and Smitty...

Hey! There's a familiar name. If ya'll get a chance to write with Alleluia, do it! It's a joy! :emoji_blush:

I'm already stretched a bit thin on RPs right now. However, if the American Wild West is of any interest, feel free to reach out once you're approved. :) (I realize that is a niche thing, so no worries if that's just not your cup of tea.)

Welcome Mrxenomorph! I hope you find some great stories here! :)

Hey Jo-Jo! If you haven't already... make an intro thread over in the Introductions forum: https://www.storytellerscircle.com/forums/introductions-departures/ That's the first step to getting approved! :) Here is the full account approval guide...

Hey ReantheBean! Welcome. What kind of RPs do you like?