Rye wasn't much of a drinker. She enjoyed a few glasses now and then but the last thing she needed was to add drinking to her list of bad habits. Hell, she was trying to slow down her smoking now that she had something worth living for. Her pa would be proud if he knew.
But she couldn't deny the enjoyable feeling the golden-hued liquid gave her. Making her cracked aching bones feel lighter, less heavy, and burdened with injuries.
This wasn’t the normal dive bar either, it seemed there was mix of specialist, companies, people. The hum of laughter and glasses clinking. It was nice. A good change from the normal slum of days. A new chance to meet people.
Shout, laughter, whispers bubbled around her. Some woman, likely past her limit, singing some Disney Song.
“It’s a mad house in here…”
But a small smile was on her lips.
Hope this opening is okay still getting use to writing them
This is me being silly and wanting to post Rye before 141 and the cartels. You are more then welcome to interact :D))
A crash can be heard from the barracks before a lould aduible groan.
“Fuck’n hell that hurt”
There is a slight twinge to the voice, like someone who spent too much time in the south. And then there is Rye, standing near the wall, her forehead slightly ready from running into ….something? . Expect its not really Rye. The woman is slightly leaner but still that strong 5’8. Her arms seem more defined but not as bulky as they should. Her tattoo sleeve not completely finished , reaching her elbow before going into the line work of metal sheeting with no shading.
But most jarring is her face. It’s fine. She has no scaring, no enter or exit wounds. Little nicks and scapes, sure. But nothing deep,lasting. Instead of gashes, there is sun kissed skin covering her sharp cheek bones. No skin graphs, nothing.
Yet her sense are still just as sharp at her 38 self. Her her head shooting up and eyes locking on the door the minute the handle turns. Where she was, she knew was safe. Call it a gut feeling. .
“Sorry ‘bout the ruckus.” There’s a lazy grin on her face as she stands to her full height.
“Mind telling me where the hell I’ve landed? Cause this sure as hell ain’t Kansas.”
Think of this as one of those au where characters become little kids, expect Rye is a twenty something. Characters would recognize her, even if they are like ‘uhh wtf’ she has that same face shape, tone, and shit eating grin ))
Ryes right arm is covered in tattoo. They make her arm almost look robotic. With ink lines making the arm look like plated metal. Scratches of names on the inner arm like a knife that taken to a sheet of iron.
It folds to her fingers, with the joints circled like pistons.
She rarely show it, normally wearing her canvas bomber jacket
Her left hand sports tattooed iron knuckles. The rest of the arm blanket except for scars and
Hi, Im Rosie. I am 21 (she/her). I run two accounts, (both cod oc) but act like the two don't interact… and aren't run by one person… don't question it…and if you know the other one…. HUSH.
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•ACCESSING FILE, PLEASE HOLD •
⬛⬛⬛⬛-> redacted
Name: Tessa NovaK
Call Sign: Rye
Military History : Rye is a ‘retired’ ⬛⬛⬛⬛. Originally from Mexico, she served in the United States Military under ⬛⬛⬛⬛, following the ⬛⬛⬛⬛. Having spent time in Shadow Company before being transferred due to her fluent Spanish. Currently working with drug trafficking and cartels under ⬛⬛⬛⬛. However, work is suspended until medical clearance.
Gender: female Age: 38 (probably should be older but hush)
Height: 5’6 ft
Weight: ⬛⬛⬛⬛(nun ur buissness)
Rank: lieutenant. Possibly up for promotion. Medical clearance depends.
Appearance:
Rye is easy to spot due to the tattoo sleeve on the right arm. And tattoo on left knuckles
Parts of her face are heavily scared with her second premolars missing, first molars and one of her seconds due to being held captive by cartel group ⬛⬛⬛⬛.
A chunk of her left ear is missing and scar run through her left eyebrow.
Small scars decorated jack bones. And there are little 'star' marks on each side near her mandible, like an enter and exit wound from a bullet.
A brand mark of the Shadow Company patch on lower left back ( covered by clothes). If she stretches, it can show the every top.
Limp in left leg. Seen when running. Possibly have a cane on bad days. Refer to ◼️◼️◼️◼️ about medication.
Collage on Tumblr of Rye. (Im not sure happy with it but bleh)
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