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[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Name ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]Sheridan[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Age ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]25[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Alias ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]Orient[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Appearance ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]-[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Occupation ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]N/A[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Reputation ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee][quote=the West]"He is not a man, but a force."[/quote]
[quote=a passerby townsfolk]"A gift sent from God to purge this evil land, that lad."[/quote]
[quote=the outlaws]"He's a nightmare that haunts you, awake or otherwise. Doesn't need a bounty to hunt down a name."[/quote][/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Early Life ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]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.[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Army Service ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][hider=OPEN][color=eeeeee]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.[/color][/hider][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Current Day ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][color=eeeeee]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.[/color][/indent]

[indent][b][color=eeddaa][sub][sup]─── Personality ───[/sup][/sub][/color][/b][/indent][indent][hider=OPEN][sub][sup][color=ddccaa][x][/color][/sup][/sub] [color=eeddaa]Quiet[/color]
[color=eeeeee]Having a poor command of English, he would rather remain silent than feel embarrassed when he makes mistakes.[/color]

[sub][sup][color=ddccaa][x][/color][/sup][/sub] [color=eeddaa]Concise[/color]
[color=eeeeee]He speaks in short and direct sentences.[/color]

[sub][sup][color=ddccaa][x][/color][/sup][/sub] [color=eeddaa]Straightforward[/color]
[color=eeeeee]He is not one to beat about the bush when it comes to matters of any sort.[/color]

[sub][sup][color=ddccaa][x][/color][/sup][/sub] [color=eeddaa]Harsh[/color]
[color=eeeeee]You will get nothing but the truth from Orient, no matter how brutal it may be, and sometimes even in two languages.[/color]

[sub][sup][color=ddccaa][x][/color][/sup][/sub] [color=eeddaa]Lonesome[/color]
[color=eeeeee]He rarely stays in the same settlement long enough to form any sort of meaningful relationships.[/color][/hider][/indent]