[outlaw king]

Oh great , id love to join this! Trains is my speshulty!

Name : skraglet
Sex : male
Species : Outlaw ( the short kind like filthy hands floyd NOT like blisterz booty )
Age : 34
Weopons : outlaw rifle and handgun modified to shoot ghosts.
Carrys : notebook , fountain pen , pocket watch , fedora polish , and " spat greener " ( for getting your spats there greenest ) lung busters.
Wears : A heavy detectives trenchcoat ( brown ) with a matching fedora , under this he has a black suit , he wears green spats .
Occupation : Skrags has been ordered by the government to file a raid report on tranville , he has a ckrack team of outlaw detectives following him.
Backstory : Skraglet was once a normal outlaw bodyguard to filthy hans floyd , but when stranger came and did battle with floyd , he ran away . The government caught him on the lam and turned him into a very succesful secret service agent , for some weird reason , he has an obsession with cigarettes and green spats , he neaver leaves without a chunky pack of lungbusters.

The throaty war of buggys cxame from the horizon as skraglet and his retinue smashed into tranville , he wasnt the most subtle at entrances.

" Alrights yer yoofs , fall out , and remember , set yer rifles to ghost kill if any of 'em tries to attack ya . Well regroup later down near the old conducters lounge , NOW BUGGER OFF! " he yelled .

Skraglet leaned against his favourite raid buggy , " the eucoliptus " and lit up a nice long lunbuster . He pulled out his notebook and started writing about the environment . Then , after smoshing his cigarette in the ground , he set of to investigate the elevator that was quite close to him.

OOC : I edited this to suit the writing style of the rpg