Tandis que Rose le barman s'approchait pour verser Wu un autre tour à cause de sa demande, il s'approcha de ses poches. Quand il a sorti quelques centimes, il a remarqué à quel point il transpirait les mains, il a laissé tomber l'argent sur le comptoir et s'est dilapidé, Seigneur, il avait besoin de cette boisson après ce moment intense. Rose lui servit la boisson, mais elle s'en tenait à elle pendant qu'elle la balançait devant Wu, pendant un bref moment il était confus, tournant son attention vers elle, il s'inclina la tête vers le haut face à Rose. Elle a donné une ambiance d'avertissement, mais il y avait un peu de peur et d'inquiétude dans l'air à son sujet, Wu pouvait facilement le lire.
Wu a hurlé à la rose, elle a enlevé ses mains du verre. Wu a certainement appréhendé le message d'avertissement de Rose. Il a pris le verre et l'a glissé. Il a mal à la gorge, mais c'était un sentiment de désir de Wu pour le moment. Dans son estomac, il lâcha un léger soupir et ferma les yeux, quand son moment soulageant et pittoresque fut interrompu par une voix forte étouffée. Wu a un peu ouvert les yeux, assez pour savoir qui exige le jeune barman. "Assez boire" a pensé Wu. Il était un buveur lourd, mais pas avec un homme très recherché dans le même bar, assis un tabouret loin de lui.
NAME:Johnny Wu
AGE:36
GENDER:Male
APPEARANCE: Average height. A bit Muscular. Hair reaching his chin level. Dark brown eyes. Nothing special or odd about him, except for the Chinese look he has,from his cloths to his face. He wears a common western jacket but with a Chinese touch. Carries a two barrel rifle and a short Chinese sword. Rarely takes his hat off.
OCCUPATION: Former priest. A Mercenary. ( accepting lawful and clean jobs. Nothing outlaw or unethical.)
BIO:Johnny was born and raised in the Wild West. A single son to his western Father and Chinese mother. His Father was a ranch owner, his mother is a retired merchandise dealer. When he grew he grew under the wing of god, his father was very religious unlike his mother. He became a priest at the age 21. But thought it wasn't enough. He didn't believe in god, Heaven or Hell. So he became a Mercenary for the government. Hunting down maggots. Bandits. Thieves. He thought about being in the law force or becoming a bounty hunter. He never stayed in one place or one job for a long time. Only a brief time. But not for long.
PERSONALITY: Johnny isn't much of a talker, he is always the quite one in the room. Attending to his own business. Not minding others, rarely befriend someone truly. Doesn't really give a shit about others. Unless it was about life or death.
TALENTS: Good with a sword.
Can be very stealthy.
Slight of hand.
Good aiming.
FLAWS: Heavy drinker.
Smoke Addict
Scared of heights.