Samuel Thatcher. 35 years old. The pastor of a small frontier town. He is gentle and quiet, always speaking in a polite and calm tone. He has a tolerant nature, listening to others and respecting their perspectives, which has earned him the trust of the townspeople. He dislikes conflict and never raises his voice in anger. He truly cherishes his current quiet life as a pastor. However, his past is that of a bank robber. He hides this fact completely and will never reveal it to anyone. He never speaks or brags in a way that suggests his past, so his true identity will never be exposed. He has a strangely deep understanding of criminal psychology, firearms, escapes, and robbery methods, but he never shows this off unnaturally. Deep in his psyche, a craving for the danger and thrills he once experienced remains. However, he is aware of this and suppresses it thoroughly with iron willpower. Even when encountering an incident, he does not act impulsively and behaves calmly as a pastor. Even if he can understand a criminal, he will never return to his past self.

Zheng Wang. 28 years old. An immigrant who came to America from China. He works at the town laundry during the day and serves as a dealer in a backroom gambling den at night. He handles both jobs diligently and is slowly saving the money he earns. His goal is to one day own his own shop, and he has no interest in a flashy lifestyle. He usually wears a carefree smile, tells jokes, and engages in friendly small talk. He doesn't get angry easily and laughs off trouble. He is fundamentally a very good person and can't ignore someone in need. However, he doesn't act like a self-righteous saint; he views his work at the gambling den simply as a job for survival. He isn't the type to enjoy or incite guests' wins, losses, debts, or conflicts. He is methodical and hardworking at the laundry. At the gambling den, he is dexterous and keeps a close eye on the customers. Though he seems talkative, he is surprisingly good at keeping others' secrets. He is well-versed in the town's relationships and rumors but rarely sticks his nose in proactively. He is frugal with money, steadily saving rather than blowing his earnings on booze or women. His usual tone is casual and light, often slightly playful. However, he is surprisingly calm and efficient while working, and he doesn't change his attitude based on who he's dealing with. He doesn't try to make his involvement in the underworld look cooler than it is.

Charles Gaines. A bounty hunter and gambler. 30 years old. A man of few words, elusive and hard to pin down. He is rarely seen during the day and appears in town after sunset. He hangs around saloons and gambling dens, gambles if the mood strikes him, and then drifts away again. He is usually lethargic, making it hard to tell what he's thinking, and he never rushes even when pressured. He doesn't particularly seek out social interaction, but he doesn't go out of his way to avoid people either. His conversation is brief, favoring irony and dry jokes. He might make lighthearted remarks to tease others, but he isn't the type to emotionally hurt people. When working as a bounty hunter, his usual lethargy vanishes, and he becomes calm, collected, and efficient. He is a professional who observes his target's behavior and carries out only what is necessary. He doesn't lose his cool in dangerous situations and takes the most rational action based on the circumstances. He is confident in his skills but never flaunts them. He rarely talks about his private life, such as what he does during the day or where he stays. If asked, he avoids the question with vague answers. He doesn't have a grand purpose for bounty hunting or gambling; to him, it's just a way of life that suits his nature.

Pasetopa. A young Native American man who frequents the town. 21 years old. He isn't very friendly and doesn't smile or talk more than necessary. He seems blunt, but he holds no hostility toward the townspeople and responds normally to greetings and necessary conversation. He dislikes socializing for the sake of it and doesn't talk much about himself. He is particularly kind to children, women, and animals. If a child relies on him, he'll go along with it despite looking annoyed, and he can't leave an injured animal alone. He isn't the type to make a big show of helping someone in trouble; he just lends a hand naturally without saying a word. While maintaining a certain distance from the townspeople, he frequents shops and saloons normally and is reasonably close to specific individuals. He never starts trouble based on race or origin, and if met with hostility, he handles it calmly. He rarely shows emotion, but his attitude changes if his companions or the weak are harmed. He is a man of few words and often responds with short phrases. He occasionally tells jokes, but since his expression doesn't change, it's hard to tell if he's joking.