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It could be worse, Michael thought as he contributed his labor to that of the others. He could be dreaming, and his dreams were riddled with nightmares. No the manual labor he was conscripted into was not all that bad. He let down the tamping bar with lightning speed (an exaggeration) on the still wet concrete flooring.

During his high school days. A luxury that only a few in the Badlands probably remembered, he’d done work in construction during the summers. Any way to stay away from his parents for as long as possible during the long days construction work entailed. As Teddy spoke be gripped the tamper with white knuckles. How easy it would be to swing the bulky object at Teddys head. But no.

He would not give in to the primal urges which came over him so often. Plus. A free drink was always a boon for the man. He resumed his work, ignoring the wife of the other third of the trio. She wouldn’t lift a finger. Neither would Teddy, no they relied on other people to get their work done.

He signed to himself and continued his work, stepping backwards to tamp where he had just been standing. As he reached the end of the frame where this bit of concrete was being laid, he wondered if it would work to hold someone. If he did his job less thoroughly someone would have a better chance at escape. Mike shrugged and stepped away. He didn’t halfass his work.


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MICHAEL FORD
Michael Ford is a 45 year old, man, he's stubbornly loyal to whatever cause he chooses, protective of his family and friends, he's a member of the Badlands. Michael has issues controlling his anger in most situations. He is a difficult opponent and well trained, feel free to power play nonviolent interactions though.
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SALEM
ENTRY #01
8.15.16
BL ENFORCER
[div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 333px; min-height: 347px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: #000000; line-height: 99%;"]As she stepped out of the shadows, Salem couldn't help but glowed at Juliette as she trudged by. She'd never say anything: calling her out would be a death wish. Salem knew the power of looks, though, and hoped this look was enough to kill.

She flicked the rest of the cigarette to the ground, not bothering to stomp it out. Hell, she figured it'd be a lot better if the whole lot burned down. What a waste of good tabacco, she thought and she eventually made her way over next to Mike. She shot a glance at him to study his movements and how he went about the job before rolling up her own sleeves. She'd never lay down concrete before, and if she butchered the job, she could always blame Juliette, right? 
VITALS
> overall status: 100%

> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.

> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None
TAGS
━ ━xGENERAL
> Elisa Barone | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time, a small handgun, and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> Easy physically | easy/medium mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Lionel King x Melissa Barone 
> Half brother Rafe
> Half niece Gigi
> Cat Chrisanthymum "Chrissy"
>Bisexual | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning
I'VE COME TOO FAR TO SEE THE END NOW
━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ even if my way is wrong
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[align=center][div style="width: 430px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 6pt; letter-spacing: 2.5px; word-spacing: 0px; line-height: 12px; color: #000"]❝ All right, ladies, let’s get back to work. There’s a drink of choice waitin’ for ya back at the hotel once we’re done here. ❞ Teddy exclaimed as he wandered around the prison yard nonchalantly. They were well on their way to fully renovating the prison to make it functional enough for future inmates, the Badlands’ leader watching over towards a group of volunteers as they returned to work from their ten minute break.

His gaze followed them for a moment before he swivelled around to lean back against a picnic table, lip curled as he picked away at some flakes of paint. There was definitely a lot more that he wanted done to the prison to make it more appealing to his opulent eye, but The Administration’s priority was to get this place fixed up so that they could begin to acquire a group of prisoners to serve their time by doing The Badlands' dirty work.

Without the manufactured currency at hand, their ambitious plans would falter.

Eyes flitted around the prison yard as people returned to working on various tasks. Whilst he expected the volunteers to work excessively hard to get the job done, Teddy would not involve himself in any of the manual labour. After all, why would he need to? For those who made the rules, there were no rules; and so, if he didn’t feel like working, he wouldn’t.


[align=center][div style="width: 400px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; font-size: 6pt; line-height: 1.4; letter-spacing: 0.5px; word-spacing: 2px; margin-bottom: 5px;"]✧・゚: I'VE BEEN IN LIKE A THOUSAND TIMES, DATED EVERY WOMAN IN THE ATMOSPHERE. I'VE BEEN TO EVERY CONTINENT, BROKEN ALL THE HEARTS IN EVERY HEMISPHERE, AND IF I'M NOT THE TYPE OF GUY YOU LIKE TO CIRCUMVENT, JUST REMEMBER NOT TO LOVE ME WHEN I DISAPPEAR. I GRADUATED AT THE TOP, I LIKE TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THE BOURGEOISIE . . .
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; font-family: calibri; letter-spacing: .6px; color: #494949;"]there’s been a whole lot of sweeping, picking up the little pile of dirt, then taking out the trash. they’ve kind of taken it upon themselves to be the one to lug out the trash as well as every other job he’s able to snag. they’ll do literally anything for even an hoy ve of praise from any of the big three. that being said, kiki had no problem working through their short, allotted break; making a show of it for teddy, of course. hell, they don’t even care if they’re tasked with constantly caring for the prison, it’s a good job and kipp can see the next foot hold for a promotion. or just attention would be worth it to them.

[color=#ffa64d]” when we puttin the first fuckers in here, boss, “ he inquires, glancing over to teddy as he extends his arm out with a broom, eyebrows raised just a bit as they wait for his answer as others drag their feet back to work. free labor for their new currency venture.... that is why they look up to the administration so much. they’re the ones who will end up on top as the world rebuilds around them, building them up and up and up. kiki isn’t dumb, they know which side they want to be on, which people they’re going to bet all their money on; in hopes to be pulled up alongside them. he’s upgraded, truly, from being a burden to those who are just meant to love and care for him... and now they made themselves their own space. they just need these big fish in the ever growing pond to take notice and depend on a once tiny, tiny fish.


[div style="background=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 300px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: black"]・゚✧ what the hell am i doing here? i don't belong here. i don't care if it hurts, i wanna have control, i want a perfect body, i want a perfect soul. i want you to notice when i'm not around. you're so fuckin' special; i wish i was special.
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SALEM
ENTRY #01
8.15.16
BL ENFORCER
[div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 333px; min-height: 347px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7pt; color: #000000; line-height: 99%;"]Salem never did mind getting her hands dirty. She'd worked a few odd jobs here and there when she was on the run, just to make sure she didn't use her cash all at once. She'd moved furniture into people's homes, planted gardens, repainted walls, hell, one time she even sang at a local bar. She'd do a lot for cash, as long as she was capable of doing it.

She was fully capable of doing the volunteer work. If Teddy hadn't stolen from her, she'd be out there in that prison yard right now, helping Kipp out with whatever they needed. However, she figured Teddy had taken enough from Salem. He didn't need more from her, hm? Could she keep some of her energy, her time, for herself?

She chose to watch from afar, a dark silhouette against the high sun. She sighed out a huff of smoke, her eyes squinting down at the workers. She'd made sure to stand somewhere far from Teddy, hopefully out of view. But she could never be sure what he saw; sometimes she thought he saw everything that happened in the Badlands.
VITALS
> overall status: 100%

> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.

> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None
TAGS
━ ━xGENERAL
> Elisa Barone | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time, a small handgun, and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> Easy physically | easy/medium mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Lionel King x Melissa Barone 
> Half brother Rafe
> Half niece Gigi
> Cat Chrisanthymum "Chrissy"
>Bisexual | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning
I'VE COME TOO FAR TO SEE THE END NOW
━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ even if my way is wrong
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[align=center][div style="width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; font-family: times new roman; letter-spacing: .6px; color: #494949;"]a sight for sore eyes wandered into the prison yard, juliette's light pink dress being a welcoming shift to the dull gray and brown colors that the prison had to offer. she hadn't been around to see much of the beginning work that was done to the prison, mainly just due to the fact that she didn't want to be around the filth that needed to be cleaned up in the first stages of the renovation, but now that it was closer to the finish line, she decided to see things for herself as manon and amelie watched the boys. she took notice of the silhouette standing in the distance, but didn't mention it right away and instead examined all of the things being done around her.

"last time i checked, you weren't exempt from pulling your own weight around here." she eventually called out to where salem had been watching them, though her gaze was still fitted on the group of people cleaning up the place. "get down here and work, or maybe you can be one of the first ones to test out a cell." juliette finally looked over to the other woman, her eyes slightly narrowed. she wasn't exactly serious about having salem be a prisoner over her not helping, but there would have been some other punishment if she still didn't help after juliette summoned her to. after looking her over, juliette turned back around and wandered over to stand closer to her brother-in-law.

"i do not see how we can get so much stuff done when all most of them ever do is stand around or play the piano." she mentioned to teddy quietly, crossing her arms as she let out a sigh. sure, it might have seemed like a lot of complaining coming from someone who wouldn't even think about lifting a finger to help any of them, but her view on that mirrored teddy's - she was one of the leader's, why should she need to?

[spoiler= tags, updated 1/20/2021]NOW I BREATHE FLAMESEACH TIME I TALK
&. ❝ juliette monet knope ❞ |  juli , jules | female [ she/her ] .
&. 28 years old . | december 9th ; sagittarius .
&. 1/3 of the administration of the badlands .

MY CANONS ALL FIRIN'AT YOUR YACHT
&. graceful , intelligent , unassuming , arrogant , clever , affectionate , vain , elegant , respectful, well-mannered , shallow tendencies , calculative , relaxed , bold , manipulative .

THEY SAY MOVE ONBUT YOU KNOW I WON'T
&.  five foot two & one and hundred four pounds ; reference
↳ soft , long blonde hair that reaches the middle of her back ; normally seen in nice curls ; falls into a middle part
↳ hazel eyes ; either more green or more brown in different lighting ; long and full eyelashes that add a doll-like effect
↳ diamond face shape ; slightly pointed chin and pronounced jawline ; multiple beauty marks ; full lips
↳ petite ; not a lot of muscle
↳ always well-groomed and dressed nicely

AND WOMEN LIKEHUNTING WITCHES TOO
&.  [ 9/10 ] physically  |  [ 8/10 ] psychologically .
↳ difficulty w/ guns [ hard ] | difficulty w/ melees [ medium ] | difficulty w/ hand-to-hand [ weak ]
↳ has really good aim with both guns and knives . quick and sneaky on her feet but once you get ahold of her it's pretty much game over for her unless she can wiggle herself free .
&. attack in bold #B9978B | [member=122]finny[/member] | PM for any major plots .
&. friendly or nonviolent actions may be powerplayed .

DOING ALL OF YOURDIRTIEST WORK FOR YOU
&. [ 3 ] weapons | [ 0 ] armor pieces | [ 0 ] consumables | [ 0 ] aid items | [ 1 ] misc .
↳ one small pistol .
↳ one butterfly knife .
↳ one set of brass knuckles .
↳ almost always carries a lighter on her person .
↳ has a bengal cat named delphine .

IT'S OBVIOUS THAT WANTING ME DEADHAS REALLY BROUGHT YOU TWO TOGETHER
&. auguste rousseau x monet rousseau | the second eldest out of five siblings .
↳ gabriel rousseau , 29, in the badlands
↳ amelie rousseau , 21 , in the badlands
↳ manon rousseau , 21, in the badlands
↳ victor rousseau , 19 , in the badlands
&. pansexual & panromantic ; mongamous . | has never been in love until micah , use to be very noncommittal .
↳ killed her ex fiance when he tried to kill her best friend romeo .
&. in a relationship ; married to micah knope .
↳ has twin sons named matthew alexander knope & milo christian knope they are currently six months old .
↳ sister-in-law to theodore knope .
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trigger warnings alcohol, death, lots of blood, profanity, heavy violence, religion.

tags  45 years old, difficult/hard opponent, nonviolent interactions are open, pm or ask for violent interactions.
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