Lady Celes Crusader

I wanna be the perfectly brainless Pom-pon girl and deadly cute, Tiffany Wood. Pretty please???

I'm already myself most of the time in these board as well when I'm on IRC. I just don't want the whole world know my name like that. Perhaps I don't get the point of this thing but it just feel redundant in my own point of view.

(OOC: *Haunts in* Well, I'm happy to welcome Katz to our dead club. Those wolves are very bad ones... beware, innocent pionneers. *haunts out*)

(OOC; Told ya! Well, it seems that being the Baner doesn't fits me well at all. )

(OOC: In this game, the Hunter has the advantage to let himself known since if the wolf attacks him, one of them dies. So it's all in my favor to say out loud that I'm the Huntress. I kept myself quiet at first because I hoped the wolves attacked me instead of the Seer. )

Charlotte is exasperating. - That's because your behavior didn't leave much of a choice in my mind, Markus. You said that I am a killer and I told you that you are wrong because you ARE wrong. I'm here to protect and people fear me because I am different? Acting against me will help those who threathen us to wipe out this caravan. I'm willing to sacrifice my life for all of you if it means saving an innocent. But I only wish to bring in Hell the one who is tormenting this caravan with me. (OOC: If Deg is a wolf and I'm dead, it's going to be a tough time for the surviving pionneers.)

Charlotte looks at Abraham and is relieved that he finally responded, however, the solution he suggested makes her unconfortable; trading one foreigner for another was not a happy solution, but if it'll help unlock this tie, she'll have no choice. Or does she... after all, Cat agrees with her opinion about Markus. - Well, this is a solution... not the best one thought.... but I share Cat's opinion about Markus. (OOC: A vote against: Deg-Markus) Edit: Katz post made me change my mind again

Charlotte looks as Amanda withdraws her vote and returns to her wagon in tears. - I do not feel it's right for me to keep my vote against Mr. Cartwright. Within my heart, he doesn't deserve it. I'll keep myself true to my words when I said I don't want an innocent to die over me. (OOC: Withdraws vote until circumstances will force me to vote against someone else)

Charlotte nods at Blondie. - Thanks. You are right, it's not the time to let my Cajun temper blind me. However, we are still locked into this tie. She looks down and thinks for a moment and then speaks up. - I apologies for my short temper, but I'd like to remind you that short temper doesn't mean killing. I was deeply insulted by Markus mean allegations and I'm sure that if you were accuse of the same things, you'll probably react intensely. But there's two things that bothers me, Markus is extremely aggressive toward me in his accusations since I told everyone about what I really am. Unless he's responsible for the murders, he had no reason of fearing me. The other thing that bothers me is that Mr. Cartwright doesn't defend himself. Somehow, deep in my heart, I don't feel he deserves to be lock in this tie with me. I do not wish to see an innocent dying over my guilt or innocence. She thinks to herself: if the vote against me and Mr. Cartwright are switched against Markus, it would would be an ideal situtation... but there's nothing ideal here.

Charlotte slaps Markus. She stares at him with the look of someone who had been gravely insulted. - HOW DARE YOU???? That's assumptions only someone who have a low consience can make. I wish that those scars of mine were made by gators, not by these murderers. She keeps staring at Markus, thinking that he might be the ennemy.

Charlotte's look at Markus bared chest. - These scars I've showned, I've had them by defending myself. But I got others for defending innocent people from the very same evil that tracked my family down. I did answer why I'm here when I felt my presence questioned. Tell me, why are you here?

Charlotte nods at Nathaniel's silently thanking him for reconsidering. She only hopes that other voters will listen to their fellow friend. (OOC: Well, since my Internet connection is extremely finicky tonight, I'll post my vote right now in case I wont be able later: A vote against Abraham Cartwright/Vahktang )

Charlotte forwns furiously as she knows suspicions has risen about her. She decides that it's better to do reveal what she knows and let them know what danger they face. - Why is that odd face when your stare at me? Having problems with the Cajun? I do understand why, you don't trust me but I beg to think otherwise. I'll tell you why I'm here than rather in Louisiana and about my family. My friends, I'm afraid that what happened at the river is no accident but sabotage. Someone wants ill to this particular caravan and I'm here to find out who and why. She lift her skirt to show scarred legs. - Those who made these are the very same people who killed my parents and I know at least one of them are among this caravan and as you've seen he/she or them had already done damage. I pledge to God to protect every innocent people in here. If you choose to not believe me you're putting yourselves and your families into a danger greater than they believe. It's not too late to change your mind about me.

Charlotte gasped at the horror that happened behind her, after she crossed the river with little Cat. - This is... oh my... no words are strong enough to describe this. May God watches over these brave souls who met an undeserved faith. After she make her cross sign across her chest. The Cajun is wondering about the reasons why this caravan is plaggued with such cursed luck. Or is it something even grimmer than she thought? (OOC: No vote yet)

A new start... will I ever have one?. News of the event worried Charlotte and she fears that this trip will still hold its share of events. Partying with the Fort's soldiers was a nice way to forget about the drama that starts to plague this caravan, but not for long. Reality always leave a brutal footprint. She then heard the wolves in the distance. - Each time I hear a wolf howling, I'm always uneasy... The Cajun unties her ebony hair and let them cascade in her back. She then looks at the horizon, lost in her own thoughts.

Charloote wonders as well at Eric Smith. This guy is indeed capable of killing, but does he have any motives to do so? But she looks around her and the question could apply to everyone. - Well, perhaps that we lack of anykind of motive, I belive that I shall say who could had done it. In my opinion, it seems that Mr. Eric Smith is able to do it. (OOC: A vote against Eyremon - Eric Smith)

As soon as Charlotte had finished with checking up her belongings, news of the murder and then suspicion comes around. Then she assist at the bizarre accusation that Cat made against Eric Smith. - Are you sure what you are saying, petite fille? Sure, this man carried himself well, like all this rugged men I've seen. But I wonder who had wanted the widow dead and why? As for me, I don't have any suspect in mind. (OOC: No vote yet)

Happy Birthday Elwen. It's always fun to roleplay with you.

Charlotte thanked Trudy for her help. - Do not worry, Madame. I wont hesitate to ask for your help. But if you need help of any kind, I'll be glad to assist you. When the little boy tells everyone about the Lady in the meadow and Gertrude is looking for Mr. McAllister, the Cajun talks to Polly. - So, you're name is Polly? The young teenager nods, while hugging Nel. - Is she her little sister? What's her name - Her name is Nel. - What a pretty name! Did you choosed it? - Yes I did! Polly said proudly Both teens laughs together. - Charlotte? May I ask why you speak so weird? The Cajun chuckles and winks at the Little girl - That's because this is how Cajun speaks, ma petite! (OOC: "Ma petite" is the feminine french form for "My little".) Edit: Is fixing the post according to fit Jamia's description of Polly.

Charlotte Gainsbourg, who is a Cajun in her late teens, struggles with her heavily charged horse. While mumbling her frustration in French, she heard a calmer voice behind her. - Need help? The Cajun turns around and looks at Trudy. Charlotte replies her in English, while she speaks it well, her French accent is present. - Well, it seems that one of the straps that were holding my belongings together had been broked. The older woman looks at it and nods. - I probably have a spare one. It's also sturdier than the ones that you are using. he turns over Polly. while you bring the unsused strap over here? While the little girl goes looking for the said strap, Trudy decides that it was the best opportunity to know a little more about the girl. - So, are you travelling on your own? - Yes I am. I have no known surviving relatives. I've heard about the opportunities that the West is offering and I decided to try my luck, as you can see, I have nothing to lose. Zut! How rude I am! I forgot to introduce myself! I'm Charlotte Gainsbourg. (OOC: "Zut" is an interjection.)

I wish Happy Birthday for the both of you!

Since it's Western time, I have to think.... hum... I know! Charlotte Gainsbourg: A strongwilled Cajun orphan who embarked on an adventure of her own, in hope that the West will give her the future she'll dream off.

I did voted for Western. Now I must think for a character for either scenario.

Thanks Madoka, it's very interesting. If I ever travel in Japan to pay a visit to my friend Kaneda, I grad a japanese etiquette book along.

I like the new interpretation of the Baner's role. That way, it'll force the Baner to choose everyone but himself. Tanny: I've read the Day one in the Garnavon Hall Case. It is a very smooth read and I realize that it had been a very hectic day to resume. Great work.