Characters Name: Francesca Domingez
Nickname: Frankie
Male/Female: Female
Ethnic Origin: French mother, Mexican father
Age: 27
Physical Description:
- 6'1"
- slim
- long, dark, curly hair
- narrow scar down her right cheek
- always wears brown riding pants, a dark shirt and a brown suede jacket
- also wears a stetson
Weaknesses
- very stubborn
- she is very quiet and unemotional and this often mistaken for vanity and
arrogance
- sarcastic and caustic - does not suffer fools easily
- has a thyroid problem that causes her to get dehydrated easily (not ideal in a
hot, dry climate)
- will break the law if she believes it is for an ultimate good
- doesn't know when to shut up - will ALWAYS say what she thinks and it gets her
into trouble
- She does not make friends easily and trusts no-one
Strengths
- a very good shot, especially at a distance and has a quick draw hand
- has a strong sense of right and wrong
- is an excellent horse rider and can tame even the wildest horse
- doesn't get lonely easily
- very intelligent
Gear/Weapons:
1 rifle and bullets
2 pistols/hand guns and bullets
1 bag (to keep her things in)
2 water bottles
2 blankets
1 bedroll
food for 1 week
1 horse (and riding gear - saddle, reigns etc) - horses name is Thunder (she is
black)
1 length of rope (5 metres)
1 hunting knife
money (quite a bit because she is good at het job and gets rewards for criminals
she turns in)
extra pair of pants, 2 shirts
A silver bracelet that belonged to her mother who was killed by bandits
Type of Character (Gunfighter, Drifter etc): bounty hunter
Background:
Frankie was born in Mexico to a French mother and a Mexican father. Her mother
was rescued when the ship she was on was wrecked in a storm on the Pacific
Ocean. She was taken to Mexico and stayed there because she has no wealth and
no family - all was lost in the storm. Her name was Antoinette and she met a
Mexican farm and ranch owner when she was 22 years old. His name was Pedro.
They got married and had 3 children, 2 girls and one boy. Angelica was bitten
by a snake when she was 3 years old. When Frankie was 10 years old and her
brother, Alejandro, was 4 a pack of bandits (Mexican, Indian and white
settlers) raided the farm and killed her brother and mother. They took her
father away with them and she never saw him again. She was spared only because
she had gone for a walk. When she returned to the farm, she found her mother
(raped and murdered) and her brother (murdered and scalped). She vowed revenge.
At a loss at what to do, she walked to the nearest town (Risen) and started
cleaing rooms at the Alice Saloon/Hotel. She worked there for two years (until
she was 12). She would have worked longer but one of the regular patrons tried
to rape her. He was shot and killed by a bounty hunter who helped her. Afraid
for his life, the bounty hunter, Sam, left the town and Frankie begged to go
with him. He obliged and for the next 5 years they rode together. He taught her
all about horses, shooting and guns, and fighting. They frequented the towns of
Hell Town and Two Springs. When Frankie was 17 years old, Sam was shot and
killed in a shoot-out. She escaped, taking his belongings with her. She
survived for 2 years on the money she had, foraging and doing odd work. When
she turned 20, she decided to become a bounty hunter. Since then (seven years
ago) she has been one of the most successful hunters of all time in the Wild
West. She is also, however, the most mysterious. No one knows much about her
past, she doesn't talk much to anyone and she keeps herself to herself - and
she always rides alone.
Write a small entry scenario:
Frankie ties up her horse, Thunder, in front of the saloon and looks around the
quiet streets of Granite City. She has only been here a few times and knows
very few people. She walks up the stairs slowly and enters the Saloon through
the swinging doors. She stops and surveys the few patrons at the bar and
gambling at tables. It is gloomy, smoky and stuffy. A hush descends. It is not
very often that ones sees a woman on her own in these parts, especially not one
who is dusty, grimy and looks like she's been riding all day (which she has).
She nods to some men near the door and makes her way to the bar. The barman is
wiping the counter. He is big and broad and looks strong. She tips her hat and
sits on a stool in the corner of the bar. She orders a whisky and people begin
softly talking again among themselves. The barman places her drink in front of
her. She nods. He keeps on standing there and she slowly looks up and says,
"I'll pay when I leave". He nods and says, "You from 'round these parts?".
Frankie shrugs and says, "No". She realises that people are listening to this
exchange. A man from one of the gambling tables gets up and walks to the bar.
He sits down next to her and holds out his hand saying, "My name's Mickey".
Frankie looks at his hand, looks at his face and then turns back to her drink,
ignoring him. Unfazed, he says to the barman, "Joe, bring this lady another
drink". She sits up straight and says loudly and slowly, "I don't recall asking
for a drink - I can buy my own drink if i want one". The man pauses and then
stands up, "accidently" knocking her drink out of her hand. The glass splinters
as it hits the floor - the bronze liquid splashes everywhere. The man looks at
her, laughs and begins to saunter back to his friends. Before he gets 2 steps
away, Frankie has one of her pistols out of its holster and pointed at the
man's neck. He stops short and stops laughing. All his friends stand up slowly.
The barman shouts, "Take it outside!" Frankie steps back, throws some money on
the bar counter, reholsters her weapon and walks out of the saloon.