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VOL 1 ISSUE 1 - Copyright Big Sky Bulletin - Big Sky, Montana - September 2024 - $1.50
WELCOME TO BIG SKY
A TOWN BUILT ON HISTORY
A beautiful place such as Big Sky, Montana, didn't come from the easiest of beginnings. However, I'm sure the collective census will agree that everyone wants to make sure their beloved town stays beautiful. Today, that still rings true and would make good ol' Clovis Deveraux proud to see what it has become since the town created where he served as the first mayor of Big Sky! And no matter where you look, you can see the beauty in the town. From the view of the mountains to every store on Main Street, there's always something to see. If you ask me, someone who was born and raised in Big Sky, I'm always seeing something different even after all these years!
Big Sky was founded in 1893 and has seen its fair share of ups and downs, but mostly the city has done nothing but grow into what it is today: 131 years later. Visitors to Big Sky can enjoy the perks of living in a friendly place with access to a top-notch ski resort for their recreational enjoyment. There are plenty of places to shop and eat as well as an amazing theater! There's truly something to always peak your interest while you visit! Locals have the added bonus of enjoying exceptional schools for their children in Kindergarten through 12th grade! Once they're done with their first 12 years of school, they can move on to the award-winning Big Sky University to further their education while staying close to home!
No matter what it is though, Big Sky has it all that one would need or even possibly want! I know that I don't plan on leaving this beautiful place. As I was born and raised here, I aspire to also make sure my children and their children are also born and raised right here in this beautiful piece of Montana!
[smear:#19e6ca]We're spies, time to come out of hiding In disguise, we're hunting you down In denial, you're runnin' out of time, oh-oh, oh And the light of death is blinding We'll run all night and day To catch up to ya Build up straight away And force you to lose, yeah Run all night and day To catch up to ya Plan our grand escape We are spies, covert operations Disguises and hideaways Sending you back's a vacation And I'll take you out with no shame Call me a ghost Maybe a shadow, who really knows? I'll travel in secret, on feet, or by boat I will run in circles around you, pretend you're fine You ain't escaping my sights this time Gonna grab a gun and call it mythic Send you back to the dark ages, hieroglyphics Eat you alive, so delicious You serpentine but I still don't think I'll miss it 'Cause we are spies We're spies, time to come out of hiding In disguise, we're hunting you down In denial, you're runnin' out of time, oh-oh, oh And the light of death is blinding We'll run all night and day To catch up to ya Build up straight away And force you to lose, yeah Run all night and day To catch up to ya Plan our grand escape We are spies, covert operations Disguises and hideaways Sending you back's a vacation And I'll take you out with no shame[/smear:#d219e6:0]
Basics
Full Name | Clarice Audra Forrester Nicknames | Clary Birthday | October 31st Gender | Female Sexuality | Let's just say playing both sides is fun! Occupation • If I tell you I would have to kill you! Grade | Graduated a long time ago honey. Age | 43 Club Affiliation | Wild Wolves MC Relationship | Single
Appearance
Face Claim | Pamela Sue Anderson Eye Color | Blue Hair Color | Long Blonde Hair Skin Color | White Scars/Markings | A few bullet scars. Build | Curvy in all the right places!
Personality
Love It! •
+ My brother and his family. + My job if you want to call it a job that is. + Riding a Harley in different parts of the world. + Traveling the World. + Playing the field. + Anything dangerous honey!
Hate It! •
- Never seeing my brother and his family. - My brother Clancy dying young. - My brothers never knowing what I really do for a living. - When the bad guy get's away. - Missing the little things with family. - Coconut can't stand the taste of it!
Strengths and Weaknesses •
+ My ability to think on the run. + My family + My looks - My family - Hot Tamales - A bad boy or a bad girl!
Fears •
• Dying and my family never knowing. • Losing my only brother I have left Cain. • Getting Caught
Dreams •
• Living by my brother and his family and not missing the little things. • Settling down and finding someone to love.
Full Personality: •
Let's just say I have more than a wild side! I live on the edge and love thrills of any kind. I trained with the best to be as good as I am with what I do. I learned quickly and have a photographic memory that I remember everything! I can be cunning, shy, the girl next door. Whatever I need to be. I'm quick on my feet and in getting myself out of deep shit! I can be quite mysterious. You won't get anything out of me if I don't want it to be out and about. I love anything intriguing and dangerous. I put my life on the line everyday in my line of work, and it's something I get goosebumps doing cause I love it! It takes a bit to anger me, but if you do better be ready for the worst nightmare of your life! Easiest way to anger me is by messing with my family. I can play a part very well when I'm on a job.
[smear:#4f7899]Positive Traits:[/smear:#d219e6:0] 1)Ambitious: Driven by the desire to achieve a particular goal. 2)Creative: Having the power or inclination to bring new things into existence. 3)Easygoing: Casual in manner and mindset. 4)Sentimental: Being strongly influenced by feelings or emotional sentiment. 5)Organized: Being orderly and systematic in one's handling of matters. 6)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling
[smear:#d219e6]Negative Traits:[/smear:#4f7899:0] 1)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure. 2)Stubborn: Unyielding or obstinate. 3)Workaholic: Someone who works compulsively, sacrificing other interests and responsibilities. 4)Pessimistic: Inclined to focus on the negative and expect the worst possible outcome. 5)Worrywart: Inclined to excessive worrying. 6)Superstitious: Believing that omens and symbols can have specific prophetic meaning and that certain ritualistic practices will influence events.
The Family Tree
Father | Sean Forrester (deceased) Mother | Audra Blake (deceased) Siblings | Clancy Forrester (deceased) Cain Andrew Forrester Spouse | None Children | None Other family | Nephews: Cain Andrew Forrester Jr @brock @kyle Scott Michael Forrester @sean Simon Forrester Shane Forrester Niece: @angel
History
My parents grew up in Big Sky, and dad always thought there was something missing. He loved to ski, but had to drive hours away just to get to ski. Which was something that he loved to do. His dream was to become an Olympic Skier and he was one of the best. Having six gold medals to his name, 3 silver and 2 bronze. He’d grown up with a biker for a dad, but his mother was a skier that loved every moment on the slopes and my father inherited the love of the sport from her.
In 1970 at the age of twenty-five he earned enough money to buy the land and start building Big Sky Resort. Three years later in 1973 his dream became a reality. In 1975 he married his best friend from childhood. Two years later they had their first son Clancy, and two years later they had Cain. Two years later they had their baby girl Clary.
Big Sky Resort, known colloquially as Big Sky, is a ski resort within Big Sky, Montana. It is about 50 mi (80.4 km) from Bozeman. The resort takes its name from Montana's nickname as the "Big Sky State". Big Sky Resort opened for its first winter season in 1973. The Huntley Lodge and Mountain Mall served skiers looking to explore its four lifts: Andesite, Explorer, Lone Peak, and the first Gondola.
Opened in late 1973, Big Sky Resort has more than 5,800 acres (9.1 sq mi; 23.5 km2) of terrain and a vertical drop of 4,350 feet (1,330 m). In July 2013, Big Sky Resort acquired 200 acres (0.8 km2) on Spirit Mountain, which were previously owned by Spanish Peaks, a private club. In October of the same year, Big Sky Resort acquired the terrain and facilities of Moonlight Basin, a neighboring resort that shared the northern exposure of Lone Mountain. Big Sky Resort also offers meeting space for conferences, weddings, and corporate retreats.
I was born in Big Sky Montana. The only girl in the family and the baby of the family. With my two big brothers Clancy and Cain I was one of the most protected girls in Big Sky. I didn’t need their protection though. I took Taekwondo, and was in gymnastics and other things. Not to mention Motocross which I was fearless in, but I’m getting way ahead of myself here. My name is Clarice Audra Forrester, and I go by Clary.
Going for rides on my dad’s bike was always a highlight growing up, and I was more than envious of my brothers when they got their mini bikes. By the time I got my mini bike they were both on dirt bikes which I hated even more. I let dad give me lessons, but to be honest as much as I had listened to him coaching my brothers I didn’t need to. I took to that track like I was born to it.
Two years later I had my own dirt bike and was tearing up the track on it. Wasn’t long and I was competing in Motocross. Couple of years later I told my dad I wanted to do Freestyle Motocross. He wasn’t too sure about that, but I had been practicing, and he was shocked when I showed him what I could do. All the different tricks and flips. He was speechless, but he ended up getting me a coach, and I became one of the best free stylists there was growing up.
Well I grew up in Big Sky Montana. A pretty boring life. My head was always in the clouds after reading action adventure books or watching movies. I was tired of the same old same old. I knew by the time I was thirteen I liked boys and girls. Didn't lose my virginity till I was eighteen. My older brothers Clancy and Cain ran them off. Especially when they joined their little motorcycle club. It was during my senior year that my older brother Clancy was in an avalanche and didn’t make it. I saw and heard Cain blame Clyde, but I saw the hurt and the blame mirrored in his eyes. He was just as lost as we were without Clancy in our lives.
I didn’t go out for sports in junior high being the oddball, but with motocross and freestyle Motocross on top of skiing and snowboarding I didn’t have time. I wanted to be in the Olympics too and make something of myself. I did make the Olympics in my sports and I was dominating the track as well as the mountain. It was when I was in a skiing competition in Zurich that my bosses must have noticed me. I was also in college so I didn’t have much free time on my hands.
Growing up my best friend was Nicole Rosewood who later married Thorn Thomas. I was her maid of honor when she married him. She knew what my dreams were and supported me in doing so. One person who knew what I truly did later on in my life. Michael was the one who called me and told me that she had passed away having her twins who are now thirteen. I was devastated as I had just talked to her a few days before, and she had been so excited. I was on the next flight home making it home for her funeral. I was there for Thorn when he needed it, and helped him with the kids for a while. I grew close to my own nephews and niece while I was there, and just loved Phoebe who I met. I was called back when they needed me for a mission though, and I had to go.
I wanted to see the world. Do something glamorous and exciting. I found it when I was recruited shortly after starting college. I trained with the best for what I wanted to do. With a photographic memory I was sought out in my line of work. I was known as the Blonde Widow. Not a single person knew my real name. Which was a way to protect my identity. I've only unfortunately been home for funerals and weddings since then. I missed Cain's first wedding to the bitch Terra though which is fine with me. I never liked her anyway!
Years have gone by. Last time I was back was when Phoebe died. I loved that woman! She also knew the real me. She found out by accident what I did. She kept my secret though. I have been all over the world seen about everywhere imaginable even the sections that tourists don't dare to go to! Last mission I had I lost a very dear friend in the line of fire. I was hurt too, and have recovered. But it's time to give up the life I love. I'm not as fast as I used to be. Not after getting hurt this last time. It's time to go home. Though where home is I'm trying to figure out.
I have been barely able to talk to Cain in five years. Wherever he is is going to be home. I missed our parents' funeral because I had been out on a job and didn’t get the message till weeks later. I did call home as soon as I got it crying as I talked to my big brother. He had our parents' ashes, but there had been a memorial. They wished for their ashes to be scattered on the mountain, so when I was able to come home we’d do it as a family. Which I hate to say I have never made it home. So hopefully soon we will be honoring them.
Role Player
Username • Clary Age • 53 Cbox/Discord • Angie How Long Have You RP'd? • 18 years pretty much Comments • Nope How Did You Find Us? • Made the site with Cindie Any Other Characters • Who Plays Who
RPG Sample
Rayne sat away from the others somewhat. As it seemed like everyone was paired off but for him. Or they were with their friends. They’d been back from Sturgis for only a few days, and his dad, Rowdy, and Cain were throwing a bash at their place to try and take off some of the stress from what the trip had been. The Oklahoma boys and his dad, and Cain were taking turns getting up on the stage and singing. Oh and even Clyde had gotten up and sang. Their kids called out songs for them to sing, and they’d pick one from one of them. Of course his dad hadn’t asked him. It was mainly his baby brothers and once in a while Rafe or Ryder would yell out one.
Sturgis hadn’t really been any fun and he and his brothers had never gotten that tattoo that he designed. With all hell breaking loose everyone was on high alert the next week so his father and brothers had forgotten about it. He’d slept off and on that next week after what had happened to him. At least the stitches had gotten taken out finally so he didn’t have that discomfort. Though it still aches some, and Stephanie had said it probably would for some time as hard as he had been hit. It itched and bothered him, but he refrained from messing with it not wanting to get it infected as it was healing. The bruises were still there, but not as bad as they had been.
His dad’s attention today was either on Rosanna or his baby brothers most of the time. Feeling tired and left out he got up to head inside to his room. Rafe and Ryder’s attention was on their new found girlfriends. His gaze fell on Athena then who was talking to some of the other kids in the Jr Club, and there were a couple of guys that she was laughing and having fun with. He felt a pang in his heart, and weaved in and out of people to head inside. A stray tear ran down his cheek as he got inside, and he quickly brushed it away. He hissed in his breath at the pain when he had forgotten a moment about his wound. With a deep breath he headed up the stairs when he came up on them.
It wasn’t that much of a walk down the hallway to his room. The pounding of the music and the roar of the crowd outside was inside the house too, and it was giving him a headache. So all he wanted to do was lay down and take a nap. Opening his door a sound caught his attention. Looking up he gasped as there were a couple of guys in the room with their girls having fun on his bed as well as Simon’s bed. He gaped in shock for a few moments, before turning bright red not knowing what to do. He jumped when one of them yelled at him to get out. Quickly he ducked out his head pounding even more and realized then that he wasn’t alone upstairs as he saw others in the hallways too.
Looking up and down the hallways he noticed people going in and out of the theater rooms too. Walking down to his dad’s room he thought he might find some relief in there, but his dad must have locked his door. He tried Rowdy’s and Cain’s finding both of them locked. There was nowhere to go he realized, and he headed back down stairs trying not to cry. That wouldn’t look good in front of the sons around. There was a lot that he had no idea who they were. Including the ones that had been in his room having fun. Feeling lost and really left out he turned at the stairs and a drunk son knocked into him knocking him down. He saw stars when his head hit the corner of a baseboard. Laughter was heard, and then they ignored him. Sitting up he held his hand to his head, and when he pulled away there was blood on his head.
He cringed as his head was killing him even more now. Pulling himself up he hears something crash and shatter somewhere. His vision was a little blurry now, and he felt the blood trickling down his forehead. There had to be somewhere that he could go, and he thought of the garage. Making his way down that way he put the code into the door knowing it had been locked up for the party. His dad was taking any chances with his panhead with someone messing with it. Once the door shut behind him the sound was suddenly gone as the garage seemed to be soundproof. His ears were ringing though from the never ending sound from before.
With an unsteady breath he made his way over to his bike not even fighting the tears now. Sitting on it he laid his head down against the cool gas tank and the sobs came unable to stop them. He wasn’t feeling good at all, and when he lifted his head a while later there was a lot of blood on his bike. Had to be from where he had hit his head. A ride might help him feel better was his thoughts, and he got off pushing his bike out a side door, and around some bikes getting on his bike after making sure the garage was locked back up. If it wasn’t his dad, Rowdy, and Cain not to mention the others with bikes in there would kill him.
Starting his bike he rode down the driveway with the guards not even looking twice at him as there were sons and jr club members coming right and left. Tears were still streaming down his cheeks and there was still blood trickling down so his vision was still a bit blurred. Right now he didn’t care, he just had to get away, and hopefully clear his head. His dad and brothers as well as the others would probably never even notice he was gone. They were having too much fun. A while later he realized that the ride wasn’t helping, and he stopped not even knowing where he was. He hadn’t been this way yet. Only the other direction into town. The throbbing in his head was even worse, and all he wanted was his dad right now.
Turning his bike around he tried to wipe the tears away and the blood, but it wasn’t helping much. With a deep breath he headed back. With his vision obscured, he didn’t see the cloud of dust coming down a dirt road not far away. When he turned on the next road thinking he was going in the right direction the car came out of nowhere. Unable to stop he ran right into it, and he was suddenly flying through the air. The impact of hitting the road knocked him out.