Appearance: [img]http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn244/carlosdragon7/animetan.jpg[/img]
Name: "Only three people know that name, so why bother? It's Kreig. Kreig Shultz
Nickname (Optional):"I've been know as the desert phantom or phantom poncho. You've heard of me right? Please?"
Age: "I may be aging, but I'm still a stallion in the prime of his youth!" [color=blue] Kreig is 37 years old. [/colors]
Gender: "...Do I look like a harlot! I am the desert phantom, you respond to me as a man or I'll blast your hide!"
Height: "I'm a beast! A whole six feet and one inch, so come at me!"
Weight: "That's right, a whole two hundred twenty pounds of raw muscle for all the ladies!"
Job: "I'm the best damn bounty hunter in the universe! Test me if you dare"
Weapon of Choice: "I suppose I use my old scatter gun I've had since I was a young one when stone comes to through. Touch it and you die"
Outfit (Optional): [hider][img]http://konachan.com/sample/25ff8f2dc2d918b1fb31446fd8ec848f/Konachan.com%20-%20113714%20sample.jpg[/img][/hider]
Skills: "I've been know for my nearly impossible dodging skills. Let's not forget my unending skill with weapons used only by fellow natives and a natural sense for tracking and you've got yourself the best killer around. I'm also a great lover!"
Bio (Optional): Up to the age of 9, becoming an honorary hunter for his tribe, Kreig was away from his home when the rest of his family was attacked. Returning with the rest of his troop, they saved the remaining children and girls by killing the bandits who had raided them. Taking a scattergun used to kill his father and mother, the native left to get money for his tribe, promising weapons to keep them alive and food money. Hoping to sell medicine, Kreig learned that his kind where often seen a savage, thus he dawned his odd outfit. It was not until he used the shotgun to rid his town of more bandits did his killer ability become reawakened. Becoming a deputy for a short time, he would battle almost everyday. It was not until he was bested and captured by a bandit that he explained his story to anyone else. The marauder told him that his tribe was now dead, the rest of them ending their lives on the trail of tears. With this news, he joined the outlaw and they turned into bounty hunters. After his newly made friend died in a bout, he carried on alone. Now he needs help with a new enemy, and seeks the help of an old rival.
Theme Song (Optional):Aint no rest for the wicked by cage the elephant
Other: Is always surrounded by a smell of smelling salts and sulfur.