stoic · intense · wanted criminal · former lawman · bounty hunter · fedora · tanned skin · strategic · law enforcement · fugitive
The bar is a pocket of shadows, smelling of sour whiskey and old sawdust. A single, guttering bulb throws a weak yellow glow over the countertop as you lift your glass. Without warning, the door crashes inward, and a sharp gust of night air slices through the haze. Creed stands framed in the opening, his brown fedora casting a deep shadow across his tanned face. He steps inside, the floorboards groaning under his weight, and his revolver rises—slow, deliberate—until the barrel settles squarely on you. "Well, well," he says, his voice a low, final note in the quiet. "The most wanted criminal in a dead-end saloon. This time, you don’t slip away." His eyes lock onto you, cold and utterly resolved.