Having only a few minutes left before the building collapsed, Vincent grabbed his trusty pepperbox and awesome hat, set out on a mission to once and for all destroy the whispering way. His hunt has led him to the deserted village.
Vincent grew up in a house without a mother he can remember. Ever since he was 3, his father and himself have lived in the city. It wasn’t until he was 13 when Vincent saw his first firearm. This firearm was very crude and had to be loaded after each shot, but he was fascinated by it. The ability to shoot a projectile at high speed on command was mind blowing to him. At the age of 15, Vincent took an apprenticeship with a local gunsmith to continue his interest in firearms. Over the three years Vincent was there, at the age of 18, he learned about everything about firearms, from how the mechanically function, to the science behind it. As a parting gift for his time, Vincent was given his own pepperbox. Now, while well constructed, the pepperbox was incredibly basic.
Fast forward 12 years and Vincent has made quite the name for himself. In the town he setup his own shop, he was well known for his gunsmith abilities. One day a person came in to inform Vincent on a lead of some high quality materials at an abandoned town nearby. Being the businessman he is, Vincent set off to go pick it up. When Vincent arrived, he found a town just as described. Making his way to what looked like a smith, he opened the door and found what he was looking for. On his way out, Vincent noticed a sign above the head of the door. Something he could not make out at the time, but would come back to haunt him.
While not being able to use the materials for guns, Vincent made quite the profit off the materials and was able to expand his business, even find a nice wife and a good house and was comfy for about 5 years, until that faithful day.
One day at the age of 35, while out on an errand, Vincent came to find his house ablaze. Struck by a surge of energy, Vincent burst in to the burning building looking for his wife. The smoke was thick, but after searching for five minutes, Vincent found what he was looking for. His wife’s neck slit and blood dripping everywhere. Next to the body was the mark of someone familiar, the whispering way.
Having only a few minutes left before the building collapsed, Vincent grabbed his trusty pepperbox and awesome hat, set out on a mission to once and for all destroy the whispering way. Vincent is now age 45 and on the hunt.