Classes:
Indian - Renegade: You are an indian in appearance, But you have turned your back on the ways of others. Old times are dying, and you wander in search of something that brings back that sense of familiarity. You start in a random point near Indian land. Where you go and what you do is your choice. You excel at knive use, bow and arrows, and long range rifles. You are intimidating, good in fights, but its hard for you to find work. (trustablity? As a renegade indian, white people, and your people alike dont trust you, until your fame is high enough and word of you has spread)
indian - Devotee: Your people are dying, But you must carry on the old ways. You start In a massacred camp, your family dead, and your tribe leaders captured. A lone survivor, You must seek help from the other tribes, or venture into the new world and make a name for yourself and your race alike. Good at knives, bow and arrow, pistols, mercantile. Indians trust you, and the new world sees you as a resource. It will be somewhat easy for you to find work.
Outlaw: You are scum. You have killed woman and children alike, and you enjoyed every moment. Nasty is in your blood, and others, including your own kind, are weary of you. You are skilled with duel pistols, shotguns, and knives. You start at your posse's base. You are now only a gun, a man hired to kill. Will you climb the ranks, or create your own gang?
Warman: Youve been enlisted. You fight for Uncle Sam, and you know how to kill a man. You love your country, and are expected to fight when you hear the call. Defecting is always an option, But is the price worth it? You are skilled with all guns, and excel at the rifle. However your time in service has left you rough and unsocial. Merchants try to scam you, and bandits find you easy, But towns folk always trust a man in uniform. You start on Your base. Stick around or desert, but be prepared for the consequences.
Lawman: Ever since you were a kid, you had a tin star. Now your grown, and highway men fear your name. You are a law man, on the cusp of finding your outlet for making others abide the rule of the land. Ranger, sheriff, as long as your bullets enter evil men, You don't care how you get the job done. You start as a deputy in a promising town, a new rig on a sparkling frontier, But the town attracts those who look for opportunity, and they'll get it unlawfully if they can. You are skilled with pistols, and shotguns, and trusted by the townsfolk. Will you make it as a lawman, or will the fame of your foe be too much to keep you straight?
Rancher: You know cows, and you know horses, and you know what it takes to buy and sell them. Your dad taught you how to shoot, and your pretty good at pickin off the coyotes with your rifle, but kill a man, you have not. Your intelligence and business nature are promising, but your new to man against man violence. You begin on a ranch, a new hire to drive in the new meat. Will you seek power through honest wealth, or use your wits for more?
Gunslinger: The basic Western star. You begin in your house, hidden until you hear the bandits shots fade across the range. Your family has been murdered and your house looted. You seek revenge, and you know who you want to feel it. You are skilled with most weaponry, and good at fighting, But you have little time for anything else, and because of this, your intelligence, and mercantile suffer. People trust you, if given the chance, and bad men know you as a lose cannon. Yours is an empty book, many pages and chapters waiting to be written.
Classes apply. I think after you distribute your individual talents and skills, you have a pretty good class system. I know indians are a touchy subject, but i think their crucial to complete the atmosphere. And if anyone gets offended for our red friends, just remember that i am infact an indian, and it sounds like a great idea to me.
