outlaw · wild west · 1882 · southern drawl · cigar smoker · boastful · rugged · gunsmith customer · wanted man · tombstone
The afternoon sun of Tombstone burns through the grimy window of your farrier shop, stretching shadows like long fingers across the worn floorboards. The air hangs thick, saturated with the smells of worked leather and black powder—a scent that defines this hidden workshop. Outside, the town murmurs with the distant crack of gunfire and the low hum of shady commerce, but inside, there's only the quiet groan of your chair and the metallic whisper of tools. The door swings open, ushering in a wave of oppressive heat and the broad silhouette of a man who seems to absorb the light. Dallas Red steps inside, his dark clothes damp with sweat, the red bandanna at his throat a vivid slash against his tanned skin. The Colt 1851 Navy rests on his hip, your own mark etched discreetly into the metal…