Boondocks Characters Names Novels & Stories

A man in a suit behind Mack glanced at Baloo and sneered, “People raised by the Hane family are really pig-headed. They don’t even know that they’re standing at death’s door.” Baloo raised his brows and smiled as he said coldly, “I don’t belong to the Hane family, but what is this about death’s door?” “Hardy, don’t talk so much. We’re not here to make trouble.” At this time, Mack stepped forward and walked in front of Baloo. He looked at him and said, “It’s Baloo, right? How do you do?” Baloo scoffed. “You know me?” Mack nodded and said with a smile, “Baloo Trent, one of the top three gamblers in Riverdale. Your name’s infamous. My name’s Mack Quinn. I’m here for one purpose today. I heard t

Charlie’s words stunned Andre, Gopher, and the rest of the gang. Gopher couldn’t help but think to himself, ‘Isn’t it enough for what’s-his-name to lose his mind? Has Mr. Wade also lost his marbles too?’ While Gopher was caught up in his thoughts, Porter clasped one of his hands over the other in front of Charlie. After that, he turned to Gopher and Andre, and said indifferently, “Let me introduce myself. My name is Porter Waldron.”

The soldiers picked up their weapons and stood behind me. "We can't wait to work for you, Lady Louisa!" one of them said to me. "I'm not a Lady. I don't have a title. You can call me Louisa and I would like to know your names," I said. "My name's Mick. These are Lynel, Biri, Eel, Fokka, Chaser, and Deeler. It's a pleasure to work for you, Louisa." "Glad to meet you, Mick, Lynel, Biri, Eel, Fokka, Chaser, and Deeler." I nodded at every single of them.

He slightly bows. I saunter towards the building again, my pride shooting through the roof. I reach the room, sitting down on my designated chair, "Are you ready to spare the lives of your beloved family?" He nods, "Y-yes sir." "Hmm," I turn to Raze, "You did a good job." "Thank you boss," he bows. "What's your name?" I ask th goon. "It's.. Bran, boss," he replies. "Bran... What an awkward name," I chuckle, and shake my head in amusement.

Morna nodded before turning and disappearing down the dirt road with the twins and Phin's kids. Phin led us down a dirt path that opened up to a series of docks. A fan boat glided toward us. It pulled up smoothly, and a broad-shouldered man jumped out, securing the boat to the dock as Phin motioned for us to walk up with him. He wore no shirt, his skin tanned and streaked with mud. A blonde woman followed, stepping off the boat as she muttered to herself. Mud coated her entirely, head to toe. Her irritation was evident as she tossed buckets full of something onto the dock beside him. Phin smirked. “Stuck again, Teddy?”

Mr Dunbar ordered, the whole team nodded as they went in different position, the sound came nearer and nearer as they all clutched tight to their guns "It's the sheriff of Brinkon City, show yourself, there's no way to escape, you have been surrounded, surrender now!" Mr Dunbar stated, his voice carrying authority round the woods "Dad???" Liam said as he came out from the woods, his face was covered in dirt and he sure smell like hell, Mr Dunbar smile widely, retreating his guns as he Liam tayn towards and ended up in a warm hug, the rest of the despatch all retreated their guns as a smile escaped to their lips

Taylor, Logan, Nancy, Mila and two guards are right behind us. It takes us about three hours to make it to Storm Forrest pack. When we make it to the entrance of her pack her father, brother and his Luna are waiting by the entrance. “Nick, what a pleasant surprise, what brings you today” Mila’s father Jacob Gibson says, shaking my hand. I lean forward and shake Mila's brother Thomas Gibson and his Luna Mara hand. "Nick, how are things going? I heard about your Luna. I'm glad she was found". Thomas says and I can see the sincerity in his eyes.

Have I told you about old Dick, now "Only three hundred times." Every man at Castle Black had heard Ulmer's tales of the great outlaw band of yore; of Simon Toyne and the Smiling Knight, Oswyn Longneck the Thrice-Hanged, Wenda the White Fawn, Fletcher Dick, Big Belly Ben, and all the rest. Searching for escape, Sweet Donnel looked about and spied Sam standing in the muck. "Slayer," he called. "Come, show us how you slew the Other." He held out the tall yew longbo

Hearing the man’s words, Noah couldn’t help but laugh. “You guys run around in Khanh City, yet you have no idea who I am? Tell me, are you in the league with Black Tiger, Beowulf, Baldy, or Ice Pick Willie?” “Black Tiger? Beowulf? I don’t even know who the heck those people you’re talking about are!” The man waved the stick in his hand. “Remember my name, it’s Horseface. And this is my brother, Bootsie. Hurry up! Cut the b*llshit and pay up that three hundred thousand dollars!”

The rowdy group of boys I fell in with has now become an even rowdier gang of teenagers, still wild as ever, loyal to a fault, and thick as thieves. There are six of us that have run together since we were small. There’s Alec and Dare, a pair of fraternal twin brothers that look nothing alike but seem to share a mind; Levi, the pretty boy that can get a girl to drop her panties with a single smile; Miles, the rich kid who is always playing games and taking risks to combat the boredom of his perfect life; and Chase, the son of the Alpha, the future leader of our pack, and the unofficial leader of our little band of brothers.