Nobodyman123

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Wait. My bad. Sorry @Raylah. I completely missed your post.

The Saloon looks great!

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@DragonofTheWest

What can I say, except you are welcome.

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@Silentfeather
Yea, you too.

By the way, if you want to have Kira be able to walk around in daylight in a weakened state (like the OG Dracula) that's totally fine. I don't want you to miss half the plot simply by not being able to be in the sun.

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@Xacha

No and yes. As long as you are low-key and not overpowered, you should be fine.

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@RedXIII

Getting big Chris Pratt vibes off Jack.

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Yea it works

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If anyone else wants to join in, we could use some business owners and such in town. Otherwise I'll just create them all myself.

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Sheriff Reilly spent more time than he cared to admit sleeping in his office. Though he had built a perfectly house on the edge of town, it was sometimes easier to just sleep in an empty cell or with his feet propped up on his desk. This morning was one of those. Josh broke up a fight outside of Roy's Saloon the night before and then spent the rest of the night filling out the paperwork for the mayor. Once he was finished, he poured himself a shot of fine whisky and tilted his hat forward.

He found his sleep interrupted by the sound of frantic knocking on his door. Rubbing the crust from his eyes, he got up and opened the door to his small office. It was Ross Cunningham, an old farmer and occasional drunkard.

"Sherriff! You gotta come to the cemetery!" Ross practically screamed. Josh noted that he smelled like a brewery, his breath much more so.

"Can you tell me why without spitting on me?" asked Josh. He could tell that it was going to be a long, fucking day.

Ross composed himself before continuing. "Somebody dug up a bunch of graves at Black Mountain! The corpses are all missing!"

That got Josh's attention. Black Mountain is more than two miles outside of town, so it was entirely feasible for someone to do some digging without being disturbed. The Sheriff made sure his gun belt was tied on before following Ross outside. With all the yelling Ross did, anyone who was awake would have heard them. He expected he would soon have a crowd.

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Finally got Josh done. I'll post the first IC tomorrow morning.

Is everyone ready?

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Personal Quote: Sometimes, I think I'm the only thing keeping this town form going to total shit.

Name: Joshua Reilly

Gender: Male

Race: Mixed Caucasian/Hispanic

Nationality: American

Age: 31

Occupation: Town Sherriff

Family: Richard Reilly (Father, Deceased), Luisa Espinoza Valdez (Mother, Deceased), James Reilly (Brother, lives in California)

Horse: Sultan

Possessions: Josh generally wears comfortable clothes in the summer and sports a long duster for the winter months. He wears a Schofield in a holster on his waist and carries a double barrel shotgun when he's patrolling the town. One of the local bar flies nicknamed Josh's shogun "Knock Knock" and the name sort of stuck.

If he ever feels the need for an extra bit of range, Josh has a Spencer rifle in his lock up at the sheriff's office. Never far behind Josh is his dog, Deputy He is well trained and a loyal friend to his master.

Skills: Josh is a good shot and a fair rider, but most of his time spent as a sheriff is talking to people. He believes that talking someone into giving up is better than wasting a bullet on them.

Personality: Josh is friendly and affable with the folks in town, but he finds the job of policing quite exhausting. Still, it's his job and he gets paid for it, so he does the best he can. He's been thinking about hiring a deputy (a human one) for quite some time, but the right person hasn't come along yet.

Likes/Dislikes: Josh likes peace and quiet, as it means his job is very easy. If it's not, the Josh likes to get the job done in a way that leaves the most people satisfied, as that generally keeps the peace better. When he's not working, he finds joy in enjoying food and drink at Roy's Saloon.

Josh doesn't speak much about his past, but he has mentioned that he's had a few odd jobs before becoming sheriff. He's been a gunhand, a bounty hunter and a driver for Wells Fargo before arriving in Longwater. Once he arrived, he decided that this was a good town to make a living in, and he's stayed ever since.