1The desert that took up so much space on the planet, could hold many things. Secrets being a vague category for some of them, mysteries up there too, and who knows what else could be drawn from the vastness that was the deserts. One thing it held for sure, was lots of bandits. Probably a constant of bandits, assassins, bounty hunters, and whatever else they call themselves. I guess you could call some of the love driven peace makers out in the desert adventures, young souls out to do good stop the other bad guys from reeking havoc. There's one more set of people who might start there own grouping. Desperate souls, people who need something and can only resort to things that might not be under their moral code to get them. These people are usually not bad people, they just are in a helpless situation. They are left with no hope, and that's why they resort to what they do.
A very large mountain, called the Bumble cliffs, cast it's shadow down on the town Bumble that it was named after. Although, Bumble was a good deal away from the bumble cliffs, it's mighty shadow did a good job keeping everyone cool from the blazing sun. The town used to be very prosperous, in fact in was known as a town to get rich. Bandits would try to raid Bumble after time and fail and there was one thing stopping them. The town had it's own militia almost, lead by Jim Goldman, old Jimmy the Shotgun. surprisingly enough he used a shotgun. Jimmy was amazing he moved at incredible speeds, his aim with the shotgun was almost flawless, and he rarely ever did any harm to the town. He was in his forties when he started, and he protected the town till his seventies. A bandit came around one day dressed in all black and wielding a large unique pistol that had a long blade like thing on the front of it like a bayonet. He challenged Jimmy, told him to meet him on top of the mountain. Jimmy went there, alone, and never came back. People searched for Jimmy, they searched for the bandit, or something to tell them what happened, but nothing was found of Jimmy. Years went by, the story became a myth and a new story came to the present, The Sixty Billion double dollar man. Vash the Stampede.
