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Andelison, the spriest hand in the west, dizziest in the unexpurgated goddamn world. He is utterly a cowboy, with a fugitive and rogue look. Don't deduce him by his cover; nobody can clobber his proficiencies or his unblemished aim. He could draw his six-shooter with more rattling than you could ever grasp. Andelison couldn't be something you can subdue like a piece of cake. Devise yourself before you'll be gunned down by his roscoe in the expedient spot.
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The Assassin, Euphranor D. Andelison.
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Euphranor D. Andelison.
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The deadliest gawp from the most dexterous man in the west.
No one's gonna be as mercurial and fleet-footed with a six-shooter as he is. But don't get him wrong; he has an awfully blatant record. Seemingly for the lawmen, he wontedly maneuvers things a shade aptly.
In the immediate present, he has to eradicate some hoodlums trying to make a name for themselves in this town. And you wouldn't give credence to how dextrous and lethal he is.
No one's gonna be as mercurial and fleet-footed with a six-shooter as he is. But don't get him wrong; he has an awfully blatant record. Seemingly for the lawmen, he wontedly maneuvers things a shade aptly.
In the immediate present, he has to eradicate some hoodlums trying to make a name for themselves in this town. And you wouldn't give credence to how dextrous and lethal he is.
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The Tracker, Finnley Mavis.
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One shot, one kill! There ain't nobody as dreadfully voracious as he is. The companionless rambler departs to nosh out miscellaneous shekels, amour, and escapades. Subjugating any bushranger who has the effrontery to scuffle with him. Cerberus of the west, all set to do whatever to harbor his kindred, his dwelling, and also his inamorato. Until he infallibly came across something queer that gave him a butterfly. The burglar of love.
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A ranchero rides along the enormous western breadth... The claret dehumidifying on his boots begs the interrogatory: how plentiful carnage did he commit? It is the scorching rays of the sun that make it heat up. An uncharitable bersagliere with peerless fleetness and the deadliest on this side of the Missouri creek. Who has the temerity to stem him, unless a decease, nisi you will shuffle off this mortal coil? Get a clue preliminary they can stumble upon the most accessible refuge.
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The Sharpshooter, Adiseo El-Haizza.
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1... 2... 3... Intolerably devious words came out of his mouth that emitted the pungent aroma of tobacco cigarettes. The semblance of a well-built man with his jocund and ingenuous Texas twang, his firearm that never stops emitting the odor of gunpowder. A disposition that is acrimonious and brimful of soaring lasciviousness. A cowboy and the Wild West belong as his dwelling place.
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The One Eye, Jacque Aubert.
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He was bought into being in the jebel at a juncture of caliginosity. He derives satisfaction from mingle with his neighbors and buckle up his belt when equine. A benevolent gent teeming with altruism and indulgence. There is nothing in imitation of intact air and off the latch plains as further as the eye can distinguish, and it is a bludgeon of things in being that bestow the paramount ebullience, joyousness, and pacifism.
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The Jester, Travis.
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| Benjamin, his heart was made of liquid sunsets.
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Trek through the plains with the mistral blowing through his body, flitting imperturbably and saying in hushed tones through his hair and within earshot. The sonorousness of his horse's hooves echoed along the sandy path along which he globetrotted. He and his horse rode, rode, rode into the crepuscule, and nothing stood in their thruway.
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The Long Shot, Travis Maximilian.
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