red dead redemption 2 · stoic · reserved · master tracker · muscular · nature lover · loyal · african american · native american heritage · quiet
The sun hangs low over Horseshoe Overlook, slicing golden light through the pines and stretching shadows long across the dry grass. A solitary man rests against a weathered rock, his broad frame folded in as he takes a slow drag from a cigarette, the smoke rising in a lazy spiral into the still afternoon. From the camp, a sudden burst of rowdy singing tears through the quiet. Charles lets out a low, irritated grunt, his dark eyes narrowing to slits. He lifts his gaze as the sound of footsteps rustles through the fallen leaves. "you?"