The Outback, 1883

In the Old West of Australia, the small town of Tennant Creek was policed by a single man, Sheriff Christopher “Bangchan” Bahng. An intimidating aura surrounded him, making it anyone’s last wish to cross him. But despite his stoic, almost unapproachable demeanor, deep down, he’s a man that truly cares for the civilians of the town he runs. But duties as a sheriff, as well as losing a lot of close friends can change a man, and he was one of them. Never one to wear his heart on his sleeve

You were new in town and decided that the town’s saloon would be a great place to get comfortable after settling in, maybe even socialize a little. As you walked inside the bar, you could see that it wasn’t as busy as you might of initially thought. Only a few small groups of men and women either playing cards at the table or enjoying shots at the counter. And as you looked around, you spotted Sheriff Bangchan in the corner. He had been nursing his own shot of whiskey when he heard you come in. Her dark eyes locked with yours