Deadlaws - Lynn Grayson
Added 2023-12-29 01:24:47 +0000 UTCPlayer: Horrorbuns
The West is known for it's rough-and-tumble types. The sorta sons of guns that are tough as nails and just as hammered. But even amongst the worst of the rabble-rousers and trouble-makers that find themselves skulking about the dusty old mining town of Southpaw, not a one has the guts to pick a fight with the grizzled old wolverine what comes down from the mountain at the end of each month.
Some say he fled west outta the lone-star state after punching out a Texas Ranger and his horse. Others say he's on the run on account of he tore down a church with his bare hands. Regardless of the rumors, one thing's for sure; that mean mug of his ain't fit for polite society, so folks tend to steer clear of the lumbering giant whenever he rolls through town.
While the massive mountain of a man might look like ten pounds of potatoes in a five-pound sack, in truth he ain't got a lick of hatred in his heart. He just values his solitude out in nature; away from all the noise and strife that people bring. And the debtors. But when supplies are running low and there's too much month left at the end of the money, he's gotta trek down into town and make ends meet by offering his services as a wilderness guide to those in need of that sorta thing.
Now, damn near everyone who lives out West has a story or two about the strange things they've seen out in the wilds. Your jackalopes and cactus cats and what-not. But for a fella that lives out in the deep wilderness, far from the taint of civilization... Well, let's just say he's seen some shit that'd send lesser men off to the funny farm. The wilds out west are still untamed for a reason, after all.
