Former Title: U.S. Marshal – Southern Territories Division
Affiliation: Formerly with the Federal Peacekeepers. Now outlawed — presumed dead

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Background:
Once the highest ranking lawman west of the Dark Frontier, Marshal Will Fury was the kind of man other men measured themselves against. He brought order to where chaos reigned, dropping the iron of judgement with his revolver, Roach.

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When Fury uncovered a vast crime syndicate rooted deep in Shaw’s Lumber Empire… smuggling, blood contracts, and corruption stretching all the way to the Mayor’s chair, he called upon his fellow Marshals to bring the hammer of justice down. But justice never came.

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Instead, betrayal did.

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The Mayor’s men struck under the cover of night, burning Fury’s home to the ground with his wife and child trapped inside. They left him broken and buried in the ash.

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But death… refused him.

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He clawed his way from the cinders, bones splintered, mercy burned out of him. Whatever lawman once wore that star died in those flames. What rose instead was something else, something hollow and vengeful. A whisper in the dark they now call The Phoenix, risen from the ash to set the guilty aflame

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Now, with his wolf Ringo at his side, Fury rides the edges of the Dark Frontier, tracking The Mayor and every soul branded by his mark. Every town he passes leaves behind another ghost... another fire.

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And they say that when the killing starts, red wisps coil around him and his wolf… like wrath itself made visible.