Bakuyoshi
The lord of shipping
Cross was watching the bandit camp carefully. As of now he was in hearing distance and could hear the watchmen. "Did you hear that idiot man begging for his life. It was so funny." The second guard responded. "And the look on his face as we killed him was priceless." Cross had enough of these people. "I promise you that no one will laugh at you're death. In fact people will celebrate it." As the guards were about to sound the alarm they were both dragged away by Cross. He came back with blood on his sword and his pistol was ready. "I am the forgotten one. Remember my name because it will be the last thing you will know in death!"