In game names.

[Bucnation3139]

Ok so let's see some in game names. I've named my hombre Headley Lamar from blazzing saddles. What you got ? Never see the in game names so I'm curious. 

[Bucnation3139]

1 hour ago, Jojolunatic said:

Very nice topic! Heres my little backround story: 

Little Chapawee, means little beaver.

Born in 1876, she belongs to the last generations of Sioux who grew up in freedom. Her year of birth was the year of the battle at Little Bighorn, so when her life began, her tribes great times already had been over. In the age of 14, she lost most of her relatives to the massacre called Wounded Knee. The white men brought her to a catholic boarding school, so she learned writing and reading in English. But she didnt stay there for long. She never understood the double standards of these people who had murdered most of her family, so she flew from them one night. 

Since that day, shes on her own in the wilderness...

 

Great Story partner !

[Ozy8753]

34 minutes ago, Chris Arbaugh said:

Great Story partner !

Another story

Princess Pocahontas was a native American who in the year 1607 intervened to save the life of pioneer Captain John Smith. Later she left her home in Virginia to travel to England, where she married an Englishman and became a regular in the court of King James. She became the first of her nation to convert to Christianity.

Her gave is not far from where I live.

[Bucnation3139]

2 minutes ago, Ozy8753 said:

Another story

Princess Pocahontas was a native American who in the year 1607 intervened to save the life of pioneer Captain John Smith. Later she left her home in Virginia to travel to England, where she married an Englishman and became a regular in the court of King James. She became the first of her nation to convert to Christianity.

Her gave is not far from where I live.

Man that's awesome oz ! True story ? Sounds truthful. 

[Ozy8753]

Her "GRAVE" lol

[Ozy8753]

Yes bro Disney made the film Pocahontas 

[Ozy8753]

John Smith was exploring and seeking trade when one of Powhatan’s chiefs captured him and killed his two companions. About December 29th 1607, he was brought before Powhatan, and afterwards reported that a long consultation was held by the tribal chiefs. Then two big stones were brought in, and he was forced down on them with executioners apparently ready to kill him with clubs. At this point, a young girl ran from Powhatan’s side and placed her head over his. He was released and given to understand that he and Powhatan were to be friends and he would be free to return to his base. It seems possible that Powhatan arranged this ‘sparing of his life’ ritual as a prelude to Smith’s being recognised as a friend and being received into the tribe. It seemed to John Smith that Pocahontas had saved other lives by giving warning of Indian attacks.

[Bucnation3139]

6 minutes ago, Ozy8753 said:

John Smith was exploring and seeking trade when one of Powhatan’s chiefs captured him and killed his two companions. About December 29th 1607, he was brought before Powhatan, and afterwards reported that a long consultation was held by the tribal chiefs. Then two big stones were brought in, and he was forced down on them with executioners apparently ready to kill him with clubs. At this point, a young girl ran from Powhatan’s side and placed her head over his. He was released and given to understand that he and Powhatan were to be friends and he would be free to return to his base. It seems possible that Powhatan arranged this ‘sparing of his life’ ritual as a prelude to Smith’s being recognised as a friend and being received into the tribe. It seemed to John Smith that Pocahontas had saved other lives by giving warning of Indian attacks.

Absolutely love it ! Great history. 

[ShotgunForHire]

The name’s Jay Cassidy, because I run with Butch Cassidy and Sundance out on the Outlaw Trail, our kingdom on Earth. I fell in with a mean bunch, because you know what they say about birds of the same feather, they become brothers. Of course, neither first nor last name are even my accurate names to date. Only paying homage to the man that taught a pirate how to be a goddamn cowboy. 

See, I come from the fringes of the Pacific. My people are nomadic sea robbers and headhunters called the Iranun of the Pacific seas and piracy is our culture. Our skin is covered in sacred tattoos of deep Pacific heritage. I am the son of a great pirate chief, we navigate the ocean without your modern instruments, using the stars, reading the waves, becoming the wind. We sail treacherous seas with ease like a knife through southeast Asian waters, in our wooden proa pirate ships for ages long before written history. One with the ocean and one with the outlaw state of mind. We specialize in slave raiding and short range murder. We wear the color red to denote royal hierarchy of a warrior society on our islands. A few of us have landed in North America to escape the politics of a losing war that has spilled blood on our shores. The Philippine-American war of 1899. Nothing the Iranun are not used to, war is our way. And we respect those that are highly skilled in war. A defeated pirate tribe, the Moro, as ruthless as they come, made the enemy their chief, that man was General John J. Pershing. Black Jack.

So my purpose on this land is to learn the ways of the white man and revel in his violent technology that brings joy to my little black heart, the evolving shotgun. A feeling of falling in love. And to make money, the pirate way. Freedom is what brings me here to this faraway land. A tumbleweed along the Pirate Wind.

Now, I am a true American Rebel, Iranun Pirate Prince. 

Big western skies and slow creeping clouds replaced the vastness of the Pacific seas from when we used to just call it Moana. My black female Arabian horse was named after my people, Illana, she replaced my beloved outrigger pirate canoe. The loud shotgun replaced my machete bolo and the kali Silat art of the silent short dagger. And now I murder for a price, long been just for fun and pillaging, or just plum outta necessity. For instance if a witness or a former associate of ours decides to rat us out to Johnny ****ing lawman, murder becomes a demand and I become the supply. A lucrative business with few members in the Murder Club, runnin’ with the likes of the great “Deacon” Jim Miller, maybe you’ve heard of him. Another hard man who recognizes the hate growing inside a 12 gauge shot shell as me and I am proud to call him my brother. Loyalty is everything in our profession. And we are born to hang. I’m a bandit, a born criminal with a wild devil spirit, a shotgun in the dark and back of the head hitman, bleeding heart outlaw royalty until we find the rope’s end.

Ain’t no jail from New Austin to San Andreas that can hold me. All Cops Are Bastards.

LET’R RIP!!!

Edited February 9, 2019 by ShotgunForHire

[Bucnation3139]

1 hour ago, ShotgunForHire said:

The name’s Jay Cassidy, because I run with Butch Cassidy and Sundance out on the Outlaw Trail, our kingdom on Earth. I fell in with a mean bunch, because you know what they say about birds of the same feather, they become brothers. Of course, neither first nor last name are even my accurate names to date. Only paying homage to the man that taught a pirate how to be a goddamn cowboy. 

See, I come from the fringes of the Pacific. My people are nomadic sea robbers and headhunters called the Iranun of the Pacific seas and piracy is our culture. Our skin is covered in sacred tattoos of deep Pacific heritage. I am the son of a great pirate chief, we navigate the ocean without your modern instruments, using the stars, reading the waves, becoming the wind. We sail treacherous seas with ease like a knife through southeast Asian waters, in our wooden proa pirate ships for ages long before written history. One with the ocean and one with the outlaw state of mind. We specialize in slave raiding and short range murder. We wear the color red to denote royal hierarchy of a warrior society on our islands. A few of us have landed in North America to escape the politics of a losing war that has spilled blood on our shores. The Philippine-American war of 1899. Nothing the Iranun are not used to, war is our way. And we respect those that are highly skilled in war. A defeated pirate tribe, the Moro, as ruthless as they come, made the enemy their chief, that man was General John J. Pershing. Black Jack.

So my purpose on this land is to learn the ways of the white man and revel in his violent technology that brings joy to my little black heart, the evolving shotgun. A feeling of falling in love. And to make money, the pirate way. Freedom is what brings me here to this faraway land. A tumbleweed along the Pirate Wind.

Now, I am a true American Rebel, Iranun Pirate Prince. 

Big western skies and slow creeping clouds replaced the vastness of the Pacific seas from when we used to just call it Moana. My black female Arabian horse was named after my people, Illana, she replaced my beloved outrigger pirate canoe. The loud shotgun replaced my machete bolo and the kali Silat art of the silent short dagger. And now I murder for a price, long been just for fun and pillaging, or just plum outta necessity. For instance if a witness or a former associate of ours decides to rat us out to Johnny ****ing lawman, murder becomes a demand and I become the supply. A lucrative business with few members in the Murder Club, runnin’ with the likes of the great “Deacon” Jim Miller, maybe you’ve heard of him. Another hard man who recognizes the hate growing inside a 12 gauge shot shell as me and I am proud to call him my brother. Loyalty is everything in our profession. And we are born to hang. I’m a bandit, a born criminal with a wild devil spirit, a shotgun in the dark and back of the head hitman, bleeding heart outlaw royalty until we find the rope’s end.

Ain’t no jail from New Austin to San Andreas that can hold me. All Cops Are Bastards.

LET’R RIP!!!

There can be no great heroes without great Villains ! You sir are a great Villain ! Lol good story bro !

[Major Dammidge]

@ItsTreesAndDen I mentioned Annie Oakley to you want evening and did not realize that her renown had not found its way around the world. This short bio does not do her justice but is offered for you as a start:

   Annie Oakley (born Phoebe Ann Mosey; August 13, 1860 – November 3, 1926) was an American sharpshooter and exhibition shooter. Her talent first came to light when atage 15 she won a shooting match against traveling-show marksman Frank E. Butler, whom she later married.

Edited February 10, 2019 by Major Dammidge
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[Darkvicar]

Typhoid Mary. She was a cook in 1900 who infected 51 of her employers with typhoid.....killed more people than typhoid mary.

Props if you get the movie reference for my posse..... Apple Pie Posse!!!!

[Bucnation3139]

4 minutes ago, Darkvicar said:

Typhoid Mary. She was a cook in 1900 who infected 51 of her employers with typhoid.....killed more people than typhoid mary.

Props if you get the movie reference for my posse..... Apple Pie Posse!!!!

Good stuff bro !

[virgil_caine]

Virgil Caine. It’s from a song by The Band called “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down”. It kind of peeved me off that we can’t use the names we gave our avatars in game, what was the point of giving us the option if we can’t use it??

Nothing kills the illusion like getting a random posse invite from “GDaaawgKrOnIC420”

*sigh

[Bucnation3139]

1 hour ago, virgil_caine said:

Virgil Caine. It’s from a song by The Band called “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down”. It kind of peeved me off that we can’t use the names we gave our avatars in game, what was the point of giving us the option if we can’t use it??

Nothing kills the illusion like getting a random posse invite from “GDaaawgKrOnIC420”

*sigh

I'm with ya !

[Major Dammidge]

On 1/18/2019 at 4:38 PM, Captmarsh said:

...fnally allowing you to change your PSN name in the next few months if you so choose

XBoxers gotta give M'soft ten bucks to change your gamertag 🤬

[The_Liquor]

On 1/13/2019 at 10:42 PM, Purple Cactus said:

James Woods. One of my favorite actors and his name sounds like it is from the old west.

Sorry, but  family guy kind of ruined James Woods for me....

[BropolloCreed79]

Didn't want to mess with a good thing, so "Bropollo Creed" it is.

Edit: although, to be fair, some of the more... "creative" names tripped the censorship filter in the game, lol.

[ShotgunForHire]

On 2/9/2019 at 9:40 AM, Chris Arbaugh said:

There can be no great heroes without great Villains ! You sir are a great Villain ! Lol good story bro !

I’m just looking for my own Pat Garrett to kill. I don’t think I’m the villain in this story, in my head, I’m the real hero. Everybody’s a tough guy, until they meet one.