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Jones Sparrow The Patriot

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Name:Henry Leopold Adams, goes by Leo

Age:28

AKA: Coyote

Appearance:
 Normally wears a black vest with a white collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up, matching dress pants and riding boots. Has a family revolver on his belt, as well as a pocket watch that is always in his right pocket.

Occupation: Agent of the West

Bio: Leo doesn't talk much about his past, the only thing people know about him is that he was a Union Soldier in the Civil War, he's been actively roaming the West for two years now, and took down one of the biggest gang leaders in Texas ((Pretty much gonna develop my backstory in the RP))

Personality: Leo is known for his silver tongue. He's a charmer, witty, and a quick thinker. Although he normally plays the dumb card whenever he's somewhere new, he's always cautious and treats situations with precision. He's extremely brave, and loyal to the few he trusts in the West, but he's not above taking advantage of people he thinks deserves to be tricked and cheated. 

Family/Relationships?: Anyone interested let me know!

Other: Has a large scar going all across his back, and his hand shakes subtly due to his time in the Civil War

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Songster Gecko My last two braincells searching for a thought

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My last two braincells searching for a thought

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Bio

─── Name ───
Sheridan

─── Age ───
25

─── Alias ───
Orient

─── Appearance ───

Height
1.75 meters/5 foot 9 inches

Weight
67 kilograms/147 pounds

Skin Tone
Tanned brown

Shape
Oval-faced; Small chin and jaw; small, round nose; thin lips

Eyes
Dark brown; narrow; serious; thin brows

Hair
Black; straight; mid-length; disheveled

─── Occupation ───
N/A

─── Reputation ───
"He is no man, but a force."The West
"That boy's a gift from the almighty hisself, sent to purify this evil land."A passing townsfolk
"Shh! Don't say 'is name so loudly! 'E's a goddamn nightmare you don't wake up from. 'E'll come after you, bounty or no."An outlaw

─── Early Life ───
Once just another Chinese labourer among thousands working on the trans-continental railways, Orient grew up never knowing his own parentage, and knowing only endless work.

Twelve hours a day, he would shift wooden sleepers, iron rails and sacks of gravel regardless of the weather.

─── Military Service ───
At the age of fifteen, he escaped into the West, and instead of being chewed up and spat back out, he survived long enough to join the Federal Army once he turned eighteen.

As a soldier, he was part of the cavalry which patrolled untamed lands, fighting both Native tribes and outlaw bands. During his service, Orient distinguished himself as an excellent shot and a good soldier, one who followed orders without question and carried out his duties to the best of his abilities.

He was discharged dishonourably at twenty-two for interfering with an operation.

─── Current Day ───
He wanders the lawless West, using the only skills he has to do whatever good he can do. Redemption is a long and arduous road, and Orient will either find his peace, or die trying.

─── Personality ───
[x] Quiet
Having a poor command of English, he would rather remain silent than feel embarrassed when he makes mistakes.

[x] Concise
He speaks in short and direct sentences.

[x] Straightforward
He is not one to beat about the bush when it comes to matters of any sort.

[x] Harsh
You will get nothing but the truth from Orient, no matter how brutal it may be, and sometimes even in two languages.

[x] Lonesome
He rarely stays in the same settlement long enough to form any sort of meaningful relationships.

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Name:
James Thatch

Age:
29

AKA: 
"El Demonio."

"The left hand of god."

"The Devils son."

Appearance:


Occupation: 
Ex Agent of the West, 
Bounty Hunter.

Bio: 
James Thatch was a young pastor who took it upon himself to spread the word of god through the west. He took up with a caravan of other Christians who were traveling the west selling their items, foods and furs. He could travel with them so long as he put in his fair share of work and taught on sundays. James was a faithful man and everywhere he went he spread gods love and tried to teach people about forgiveness and retribution, However when he was around 19 he saw the evils of mankind worse than he had ever dreamed possible. 

One evening during they're journey to the next town his caravan was ran down by bandits. The bandits were sick men who took no time rounding everyone up at gunpoint, be they women or children even. The person who tried to fight back was their guard, a man by the name of Josiah Wilkes, who fired off two shots killing one of the bandits before he himself was shot down, his pistol falling to the ground with him. The Bandits now really angry started killing some of the men slowly and methodically, the women were taken into one of the larger wagons where James could hear their screams as they were raped. James prayed and prayed begging god to deliver them from the evil that was killing his friends around him, but god never came. When the bandits came down the line to James, one of them stood him on his feet and with a few short whispered words they decided that killing a pastor was more damnnation than any of them wanted and turned him out towards the desert. James had started walking and the bandits paid him no mind, to busy killing and raping to care about the young man. After walking a short distance James came to the corpse of Josiah Wilkes. He had to make a choice, wait for god or do gods work for him. The screams of pain and sorrow behind him quickly helped him decided.  There's a whole lot of speculation as to what happened after that, some people say that James never missed a single shot and that the bullets of the bandits had curved to avoid him, as god was protecting him. Others said he had given up his soul that night and that the devil has turned the once holy man into a demon who couldn't be killed by men. But the real truth was James was just one lucky bastard.

When he was a part of the agents, his uncanny luck made him stand out to the rest.  Where other men were shot James was barely missed, he always seemed to duck for cover at the right time and when he did shoot back he did so with deadly accuracy in both pistols. His continued luck started to spread a rumor that bullets couldn't kill him. Despite his name and reputation James was actually a good man with a soft spot for children and women. After the Agents fell apart he took to bounty hunting, taking evil and wicked men back dead or alive so that justice could have it's way.

Personality:
Smart as a whip and dangerous as a rattlesnake. James has become a much harder man than the pastor who used to teach the word of god. He feels now that wicked men should die and that god can sort them out in the afterlife.

Family/Relationship?:
Has a sister back east he sends letters to from time to time.

Other:
His revolvers are a dark color with a cherrywood grip.

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