My fists are fine, it's just my soul's a little bruised
Colt Winchester
 the Sharpshot
Marshal of Hak Etme
Age: 36 | Height: 5'6" | Race: Accepted | Citizenship: Hak Etme | Level: 8
STR: 30 - DEX: 33 - END: 26 - LUCK: 31 - ARC: - INT: - HP: 208 - BASE ROLL: 64
Played by: Blu
Posts: 1,120 | Total: 3,410
MP: 4050

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Content that her arrows are at least landing, that her distance keeps her back from their vicious teeth and wicked claws, Colt persists. She has never minded chipping away at success, a patience born of seeing things change slow and steady into something better. A quality that has served her well plenty, but not without the drawbacks of weather other storms she should have run from. It’s a difficult line to walk sometimes, knowing when to maintain and when to retreat, although typically it’s her heart that can’t properly decide.

Here, now, with this, she knows the answer plainly. She nocks another arrow, this time purposefully selecting the same target as Deimos. The rat squirms and cries out against his abilities, but she sees its will still flaring, and she means to cut that away. Her arrow flies, serving to punctuate Deimos’ statement.



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 - 03-28-2026, 12:45 PM



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