My fists are fine, it's just my soul's a little bruised
Colt Winchester
 
Rancher
Age: 36 | Height: 5'6" | Race: Accepted | Citizenship: Nomadic | Level: 7
STR: 28 - DEX: 28 - END: 24 - LUCK: 27 - ARC: - INT: - HP: 168 - BASE ROLL: 55
Played by: Blu
Posts: 1,083 | Total: 3,282
MP: 2420

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Her arrow strikes true, and there’s a flash of satisfaction that warms her from head to toe. A little rush of victory amid the adrenaline, but she does not linger to bask in it, nor does she throw her voice to the impressive thunderbird to remark how well her aim settled. Not when there’s still rats to deal with.

Reaching back for another sharpened arrow, Colt fits it back along her bow and hunkers down further. She side steps, cautious of the terrain, but not wanting to stand stock still. She evaluates going for the others while the injured ones reel, as opposed to fully ending the ones already wounded, which is Deimos’ approach.

She considers both, but ultimately swings her aim towards the second rat and fires her arrow towards it, hoping to delay any advancement by injuring it.



The Pencil Sharpener | An earthen quiver that sharpens any arrow placed inside.
Type: Dark | Style: Offensive | Level: Upgraded | Cost: Action

The Wildwatch: Hunter’s Presence: Rolls with advantage against regular creatures (anything marked with a difficulty of Normal or below).

 
Colt
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.

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RE: My fists are fine, it's just my soul's a little bruised - by Colt - 03-22-2026, 11:10 PM



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