Deputy Bogar

About the Job

A seasoned lawman with a weathered face and eyes that have seen too much. In his forties, he carries himself with the quiet authority of a man used to giving orders but beneath that calm exterior lies a man who long ago traded integrity for survival. Once an idealistic rookie, Bogar has become one of the many small town deputies under the thumb of Don Zavetta, a powerful cartel boss who keeps the local authorities fat and loyal with thick envelopes of cash. Bogar doesn’t ask questions anymore. He knows the game look the other way, get paid, and keep your badge clean enough to fool the public. Alongside Deputy Lazar and the rest of their crew, Bogar takes on dirty assignments that blur the line between law enforcement and organized crime. Their latest job: track down Donovan, a fugitive that Zavetta wants off the map. Bogar doesn’t know the full story and doesn’t care. Orders are orders, and the money’s good. Still, cracks are beginning to show. Behind his stoic expression, Bogar feels the weight of what he’s become. Every mission pushes him further from the man he once was. Hunting Donovan stirs something uneasy in him a sense that maybe this kid isn’t the villain Zavetta claims. To most, Bogar is just another uniform with a gun. But inside, he’s a man walking a thin line between duty and damnation, loyalty and guilt and one misstep could turn him from a crooked cop into just another casualty of Zavetta’s empire.