ENDINGS

WILD WEST ENDINGS

>NEUTRAL
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Traveling Gunslinger
- you shed the standards of laws and order to pursue your own justice
- town after town in the frontier begin to learn and see the greatest shot around
- you take down anyone in your way: criminals or lawmen who wish to stop your vigilantism
- word spreads about your techniques and exploits
- your existence fades into legend as both a hero and a loose cannon vigilante
- your legacy spreads as bedtime stories and stirring ballads to young boys and girls, encouraging them to work hard and fight for what they believe in

POLITICIAN
- after establishing a business in the town you turned your sights towards politics
- you were ruthless and efficient, but you kept your word as best you could
- some bribes and lobbyists did suit your fancy, but you never caused too much damage for the people
- you were reliable and maintained office for a long time before losing to a battle with illness
- your legacy formed the basis of many honest politicians who followed you - the few that had the strength to, anyway


>LAWFUL
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Deputy
- serves as a protector for years to come
- apprehends criminals both small and famous with precision and tact
- shreds corruption from the ranks of the town and makes the frontier a safer and better place for everyone
- your excellent legacy sets a standard for law in the new frontier
- your death is mourned by hundreds, and a decade after your funeral, the anniversary of your passing is made into a national holiday

Business Owner
- your shooting skills deteriorate, but that is due to disuse
- you take a pragmatic approach to profits in the frontier and your empire grows quickly
- you eat up smaller and weaker businesses, but maintain them and improve their stock using your newfound power
- you die in your sleep, surrounded by luxury and comfort
- your offspring continue your legacy and your businesses continue to thrive for centuries to come
- your business strategies and your quotes are used in economics textbooks to this day

>CHAOS
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CRIME LORD
- You shed the shackles of morality and gathered a crew of ruthless and daring individuals and set out into the frontier
- It didn't matter who stood in your way, they all succumed to your combined might and intelligence
- you were as a phantom, both hidden in plain sight and a force to be reckoned with
- you would eventually be caught in your old age by several deputies, and while you would win the battle, you would succumb to your wounds
- your legacy was that of a honorable thief, a skilled combatant, and an intelligent adversary
- you would form the basis for many villains in literature for decades to come

PSYCHOPATH
- men, women, children, none of them mattered
- you knew the rot of the frontier was bad and that you were the only cure
- scouting parties, camps, villages, towns, cities - all of them fell and burned to the ground in your wake
- you were a monster, you were a god, you were a demon, you were a nightmare
- your death was never acknowledged and to this day, the frontier is known as a terrible and haunted place
- your legacy was long, bloody, devoid of forgiveness, and would ultimately cause everyone but the most daring of adventurers to abandon the frontier
- even a hundred years later, every so often another wayward adventurer would be found dead, said to be yet another victim of the frontier's revenge: You.