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-CHARACTERS-

Samuel Timber​

Gabriel Bricks​

Emma Everett

T-Bird Turner

Old Boy

The Rabbit

Samuel Timber  found himself on the wrong side of the law after his first venture to The Emerald Inn: Serving as a drug mule for T-Bird Turner and the infamous Dixie Mafia, Sam was unable to tie up his loose ends, forcing him to play the hand that he was dealt -- walking the restless streets of New Haven as a hired gun; a hired gun with a debt to pay.

Gabriel Bricks, Sam's cousin, left Savannah, Georgia to come to the aid of his closest friend, his "brother," hoping to settle the score with the men that had stoked the flames of Sam's criminal life. Stalking the seedy streets of New Haven alongside his cousin, Gabe falls into the grasp of the Dixie Mafia and soon realizes that paying debts in this fabeled town means dealing with devils and rubbing elbows with monsters of men.

Emma Everett, a resident of New Haven, fell into the bloodied hands of the Dixie Mafia after unearthing the escape of  "Mad Max"
 McGinnis from Hallowell Prison. Emma became a more valuable asset after T-Bird Turner discovered that she knows of the whereabouts of  Eli Shepard, a southern legend who has a price tag on his head that's worth a pretty penny. Still under the thumb of T-Bird, Sam and Gabe reach Emma and find themselves unable to take her to Mississippi -- The trio then decide to turn their alliances towards the police, taking on the criminal organization that once held them captive. 

Tommy "T-Bird" Turner, the owner and operator of the most prestigious gambling den in the south, spearheads the Dixie Mafia's Mississippi sect. Taking orders directly from Beauregard Moss, a man serving several life sentences for his crimes in decades past, T-Bird wants nothing more than to claim New Haven's crime ridden streets as his own, forcing Sam and Gabe to do his bidding in hopes of climbing on mountains of cash. 

Old Boy: No one knows the man’s real name. No one knows where he came from. And everyone, even those full of piss, vinegar, and top-shelf liquor, fears him. “Old Boy,” they whisper, with shivers up their spines and dread on their lips, “that man’s hollow -- never had a soul to lose. You carve him open and you’ll see nothin’ but bits of straw. Dead inside. Like a livin’, breathin’ scarecrow.”

The Rabbit: Shrouded in mystery and maniacal laughter, Old Boy's right hand man terrorizes the streets of New Haven, riddling the town with bullets, bombs, and blood. Many believe that "The Rabbit" and "The Scarecrow" are not the same individuals that haunted the town decades ago, but one thing is for sure: in their wake, everything burns.

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