`.-| Boothill |-.`

Quote:

"So, here's the thing: someone went and tinkered with my Synesthesia Beacon, so now every time you muddle-fudgers hear me chinwaggin' with those shirtbags, it's all a bunch of "fudge this" and "fork that..." See what I'm sayin'?"

Appearance:

Boothill is a tall and slim man that wears a dark grey cowboy hat with a strip of red, star shaped emblems, a feather and two bullets overlapping on the front of the hat. He has long white hair with black streaks in which the bangs that cover the right side of his face. His eyes are black with a white aim symbol as a pupil in each eye. He also has sharp, shark-like teeth. On his left ear, he dons a bullet earring. There is also a long red scarf wrapped around his neck with black details at the end. For his outfit, he wears a short, cropped black jacket with cuffed sleeves stopping halfway on his arms. The front of the jacket has 3 star keychains on the right and a few patches on the left and a large zipper that's zipped down. There are also zippers on the sides of his arms, revealing red fabric. Underneath his jacket, he has a mechanical torso with a few scars on the front. For his pants, he wears a brown belt with many bullets attached to it. On his upper right leg, he wears a leg holster of the same color that contains his gun. He wears a knee pad on his left knee. The pants themselves are black with holes near the top exposing more of his mechanical parts. Just below these holes, there is red fabric with a few chains draped across it. On the bottom sides of the pants, there are zippers revealing more red fabric. He wears boots that are mostly black with spurs on the back of each one.

Background:

He grew up under the love and protection of Graey and Nick, as he played happily with his siblings. Though they all came from different places, they all now belonged to this vast continent of "Aeragan-Epharshel." Graey took him to learn about plants, animals, and rivers. Nick taught him how to tame horses and farm sheep. At a young age, he rode his colt across streams and followed Nick as they led their cattle to fields rich in water and greenery under the morning sun. Nick would always sing loudly as the light shone over the brilliant clouds. When he heard Nick raise his voice in song, he would open his mouth and release a clear and crisp song of his own. As he kicked at the colt's belly to take him faster, their laughter would spread further and further into the distance. As Graey and Nick raised the children day after day, their backs began to stoop with old age. Since becoming a cowboy, he mastered every skill there was to hunting. They charged through the sandy wastelands fighting bandits, making deals with merchants, and battling for places to survive with the beasts of the wilderness. He had narrowly escaped death, tasted the flavor of taking revenge on a rival gang, seen friends lose their lives in the flight of a bullet and seen families fall apart in mere moments... He lost many, yet gained a lot as well. In the end, his courage earned him status and respect. Now, he rarely sees his siblings, but he knows that they are living well. In the silent night, he stares at the sky and thinks about the greater world outside, when the sound of cries resounded loud and clear through the stillness of evening. Following the sound, he discovered a red-faced baby that would not stop crying. He had no idea what to do. But, he eventually picked her up as Graey had done so long ago before, and brought her home.

Editor Note:

I'm sorry for all those out there who have never heard of this man but... I saw him for the first time a couple days ago and was like; "Well DAYUM- whose that?" and went to go search him up, so, here we are. I'm obsessed with a robot space cowboy now. Fun fun. 🤠