Flint Radigast

All I’ve ever known was the simple honest life of a wizard cowboy. Wake up, tend my stables, cast some spells, pack a lip, mix some potions, sleep and repeat. That is, until one day when I awoke to the sound of one of my horses getting riled up. That was the day I found my future companion and dear friend trying to steal one of my beloved bessies. From then on I took him under my wing. On a mission of ours, on a day like every other, I accidentally packed the wrong magic bullets and killed him. After much thought, I found a way to revive him. But he wasn’t quite the same. We went on business as usual. After a series of arson, it turns out that his brother was actually the one behind it, and had sinister plans with his new position as Mayor of my town. Something about vengeance against his parents that mistreated him. This plan in itself was very complex, and a simple cowboy wizard, such as myself, can’t be too bothered with the nitty gritty details. Anyway, he was defeated, and peace was restored to town. Until my mentee was killed again by my own gun. Again.