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Name ; Ronald Ridgewell
Sexuality ; Bisexual
Age ; 26
Gender ; Male
Appearance ; (( ill make a quick sketch later,, )) Ronald prefers to put their dark brown hair slick back. He is also pretty skinny. Ron rarely ever has to fight with his arms, hands, legs etc. because they usually use weapons to fight with. They have grey – silver eyes && their outfit depends on what disguise they're wearing, although they dress in a plain white long sleeved shirt, blue jeans && black boots as casual wear.
Personality ; brave // easily distracted // overconfident // aggressive // bold // stern // callous // stealthy // workaholic // feels bad when making mistakes even if it is a tiny error
Ronald is mostly leaning towards the impulsive side. He often jumps into action without thinking, which can sometimes lead to disastrous results. He can also be very rude and come off as threatening if he feels intimidated or insulted. To be honest, Ron is not that good when it comes to focusing on the task at hand. He can still work fine and all, but he's just not concentrated if he sees something that catches his eye. Ron's voice is mostly loud and stern, and has no emotion in it whatsoever. It may have the occasional confused or angered tone, but that's about it. Speaking of no emotions, Ronald usually does not care for other people or their problems, unless he's close / friends with them. He tries to not make any friends, though, since he thinks job comes up on top over all. The brunette is skilled at snooping / sneaking.
They will make little sound when doing that, but their main problem is their unhealthy obsession with his own job. Ron is often stressing over their job and wondering how they can improve their work performance. He knows he is overworking, but he prefers to think of it as "working harder increases your chance of pay raises".Their thoughts on their own abilities are wavering just a little because of a few tiny mistakes in the past, but it will drop lower if he continues. Ron is a extremely worrisome youngster when it comes to mistakes he makes. He finds them as a personal shame and becomes more determined to try harder.
Backstory ; tbrpd ?? i honestly am out of ideas rn,,
Other ; He likes to smoke && drink (( he doesn't drink that often, though )) a lot, most likely due to his stressed behavior.
Name ; Ronald Ridgewell
Sexuality ; Bisexual
Age ; 26
Gender ; Male
Appearance ; (( ill make a quick sketch later,, )) Ronald prefers to put their dark brown hair slick back. He is also pretty skinny. Ron rarely ever has to fight with his arms, hands, legs etc. because they usually use weapons to fight with. They have grey – silver eyes && their outfit depends on what disguise they're wearing, although they dress in a plain white long sleeved shirt, blue jeans && black boots as casual wear.
Personality ; brave // easily distracted // overconfident // aggressive // bold // stern // callous // stealthy // workaholic // feels bad when making mistakes even if it is a tiny error
Ronald is mostly leaning towards the impulsive side. He often jumps into action without thinking, which can sometimes lead to disastrous results. He can also be very rude and come off as threatening if he feels intimidated or insulted. To be honest, Ron is not that good when it comes to focusing on the task at hand. He can still work fine and all, but he's just not concentrated if he sees something that catches his eye. Ron's voice is mostly loud and stern, and has no emotion in it whatsoever. It may have the occasional confused or angered tone, but that's about it. Speaking of no emotions, Ronald usually does not care for other people or their problems, unless he's close / friends with them. He tries to not make any friends, though, since he thinks job comes up on top over all. The brunette is skilled at snooping / sneaking.
They will make little sound when doing that, but their main problem is their unhealthy obsession with his own job. Ron is often stressing over their job and wondering how they can improve their work performance. He knows he is overworking, but he prefers to think of it as "working harder increases your chance of pay raises".Their thoughts on their own abilities are wavering just a little because of a few tiny mistakes in the past, but it will drop lower if he continues. Ron is a extremely worrisome youngster when it comes to mistakes he makes. He finds them as a personal shame and becomes more determined to try harder.
Backstory ; tbrpd ?? i honestly am out of ideas rn,,
Other ; He likes to smoke && drink (( he doesn't drink that often, though )) a lot, most likely due to his stressed behavior.
u can make urs w/ this if u want,
also,, weird sidenote-- we have some of the same typing habits,, double comas,, double parentheses,, and spaces between the words and punctuation marks like exclamation & question ;<; ))
Instead, they sent Abby. She had been under cover for the past three months or so, to activate as a 'mole',, and dig out the student and turn them in. And that's what Abby where going to do. During her time on campus she'd pinpointed one man in particular,, and she was dead set on finishing her mission today,, without causing a fuss. Looking up from her book, Abigail watched dutifully while the man, Eugene Whurl, walked past. "I gotcha now," She muttered disdainfully, disappointed in how easy it'd been to discover the man, like he wasn't even trying to hide. "Idiot."
(( Tell me if these ever get too long okok ;v; ))
Luckily for Ron, he heard his phone vibrate loudly in his pant pocket. His hype was building up quickly. Was it perhaps the agency? Did they want him to do something action packed && suspensefull? Ron fumbled for his phone && swiftly checked who it was. Sure enough, it was them who was calling. The excited man answered the call && tried his best to not sound too happy. "Is there something you need, sir?" "Yes, Ridgewell. You have a new mission. A few of our agents say there is a criminal on the loose, currently heading your way. Get outside as soon as possible and track them down. Make sure you keep them alive this time. " Ron was becoming more && more gittery – which was, by the way, not a common feeling for the agent – && accepted the objective. The man grabbed his gun from the drawer && then left the building without any signs of hesitation.
(( aa ill try to,, and srry for making mine so stiff & awkward ?? im rlly out of practice tbh ))
pat, pat.
She held the taser to Eugene's side, snapping his arm behind his back. "This is an agent from an organization that tracks and disposes of criminals and threats to the government and general public. If you are armed, state so now and hand over your weapons to avoid further punishment. Failure to do so will result in forcible removal of said arms and possible injuries to the person." To emphasize her point, she nudged the taser gun into his side. "So you found me, eh? The gun is in my dorm." He rasped, flinching when Abby snapped handcuffs onto his wrists. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you." The spider agent droned on, not planning on saying anything out of the usual script, as what she'd just said relayed back to her as well- aside from the silence.
Shoving the taser back into her utility belt, Abby reported her mission to the school security-- who'd rushed over when students came running over a girl pulling a gun. Now that everything was taken care of, and she was off the stupid, restricting campus, Abigail was free to do whatever she until her next mission.
(( Do you want Abigail to be thrown onto Ronald's assignment to get the plot going ?? ))
He was supposed to capture them, not murder them (( He would have liked it better if he could kill them, admittedly. )). He pointed his gun out, aiming at their head. Ron could feel the adrenaline doing its work — && he loved it. Preventing himself from smirking, he slowly walked closer. "Stop! You are under arrest!" Ronald yelled out loud, oblivious to the fact that they might be hiding weapons — he was too busy being stunned he was actually assigned a actual mission, plus he was mostly forgetting how to capture people again — its been a while since he had done this, && Ronald had never had a good memory.
(( yeah, sure ,, and theres not much to go off of in this post, srry ))
"Team mission? Yes, uh-huh, affirmative, aye-aye.." She droned, responding to each question swiftly, starting up the car with one hand, and tucking her phone between her shoulder and head with the other. Placing both hands on the steering wheel, Abby started her drive to her next task. Listening while her boss filled her in, Abigail soaked in the information, already calculating,,, only to be disappointed when they said the culprit had already been identified and that she was to aid in their capture.
"Annnd we're here.." she hummed, sliding out of her car and slipping on her brass knuckles,, for just-in-case. "...And there's a guy with a gun. That's always fun." Chuckling to herself over the rhyme, Abigail started over, walking with an air of confidence towards the man,, who very well could be the agent Spider had told her was already on the scene.
((I hope this is okay,, just trying to get Abigail into the right spot o(^v^)b ))
".. Give me some handcuffs, quick, lady,," he boldly asked Abigail, not removing his aggressive-like gaze off of the criminal. He had no concern for anything else right now except about capturing them, && his manners were certainly thrown out the window. The target seemed to be keeping extremely quiet — it was unsettling for Ronald. Besides, he did not like it when people weren't doing what they should have.
(( its fine,, ))
While doing this,, she began to study the man Ronald had his gaze fixed on, hoping the straight to the point Spider agent hadn't been noticed yet. That could be interesting. Abby was mildly surprised he'd noticed her coming, as she'd invested in one of the quieter cars for stealth reasons. And because she did a lot of driving in the night, and no one wanted to listen to an obnoxious road-goers while they where trying to catch up on their beauty sleep.
To be honest, he was conflicted if he was more joyed or more stressed that he had to go back to jumping action — although he completely refuses to accept the fact that he might be hating his job. The man was so used to working at an office building, his hands were still feeling sore from typing on the monitor for so long — now, they were trembling from staying in the exact same place.
(( yo,, im srry if this is short,, im on mobile rn ?? && its rlly hard to type ))
He looks fun. She thought sarcastically, making sure her mockery didn't betray her in her ever wide grin, plastered onto her face as usual. Abigail was definitely one of the more,, exotic people you might meet.
(( Holy crap?? How didn't I notice your response??? Like three days is really sad oml I'm so sorry please yell at me next time))
(( aa its okay ;o;, ))
Seemingly melting into her surroundings, the red-head kept pace with Ronald at a distance, watching and waiting. Her hair had been pulled into an unforgiving, tight ponytail on the ride there, but a few curly strands of ginger locks still made their way out of the tie,, bouncing in a distracting manner on the edge of her peripheral vision.