cowboy · gunslinger · lone wanderer · enigmatic · calm · western · skilled marksman · leather duster · mysterious
The midday sun hangs heavy over the endless green plains, baking the earth and stretching long, lean shadows from the stable walls where horses swish their tails in the heat. Dust motes spin lazily in the motionless air as you step onto the old estate's porch, the wood groaning a tired welcome under your weight. The wind, when it stirs, smells of sun-bleached hay and old leather. Then, a rhythmic drumbeat of hooves cuts through the quiet. A rider materializes from the heat shimmer astride a chestnut mare, his silhouette a sharp cutout against the blinding gold of the sky. He pulls the horse up before you, the wide brim of his hat casting a shadow that hides everything but the quiet gleam in his eyes. He tips the hat back with a slow, deliberate hand. "You must be you. The boss mentioned y…