In this world, there's two kinds of people: those with loaded guns, and those who dig. You dig.
Name: Sterling Richard Dewitt
Gender: Male
Age: Thirty seven.
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Family: Thomas Archibald Dewitt - Father - Deceased (died of a heart attack approximately one year ago) - Sixty three at death
Marion Claudia Dewitt (nee Wright) - Mother - Alive (living in Boston) - Fifty nine.
Henry Theodore Dewitt - Brother - Alive (living in Boston, plans on moving out West) - Twenty eight.
Accompanied By: Orson, his trusty steed. Orson is an American Paint Horse.
Equipment: Remington New Model Army Revolver (in holster on belt), Moore & Co. coach gun (in knapsack on back), Bowie knife (in holster on right boot), canteen (half-empty, in sling around shoulder), and a rope (never know when you need rope! In knapsack).
Skills: Sterling is a seasoned gunfighter, an excellent horse rider, is rather intimidating and has some basic knowledge of herbs (I.E. he can tell if something is poisonous or not, but nothing beyond that).
Personality: A stoic, callous man who prefers to shoot first and ask questions later. He doesn't care much for social conventions, instead saying things as they are or just not saying anything at all. Despite coming from a Catholic family, he is an Atheist. He is also an asexual, as he believes that any romance would distract him from what's really important: turning bounty heads over to police and getting a fat stack of cash.
Despite his rough and tough exterior, if one were to work
very hard, they could get close to him and he could consider them a friend. That, or you can just buy him a bunch of drinks. An easy way to tell if he's close to someone is if he talks to them for more than necessary (I.E., adding social niceties to the conversation). Well, that or he's drunk.
Backstory: Will add later.
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