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located in Barren Lands, a part of Desert Blues, one of the many universes on RPG.

Barren Lands

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Character Portrait: Kurt "Doc" Jackson
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The hoverbike whirred noisily as it came to rest outside of the Burnbranch Saloon. Kurt lifted his sand goggles off of his face and wiped the sweat from his brow. It'd been a scorcher of a season, and it didn't seem like the heat was going to let up any time soon.

Kurt swept his leg over to the right side of the bike and stood to his full six feet tall. He shaded his eyes and surveyed the surounding area. The streets were empty except for a few desert rats and a lone tumbleweed that slowly meandered across the road to his left.

"Well, damn," he thought, "These folks certainly know how to take French leave."

He strolled to the swinging doors of the saloon, pushed them open and stepped inside.