Name:
Arthur Leon

Nickname:
Art

Age:
25

Appearance: (I will get a picture up soon, not liking Alot of pictures I'm seeing)
Black hair kept short and bright blue eyes. Has a square jaw to match his body which is made of lean muscle. He wears a black cowboy hat, black leather vest, grey long sleeved shirt rolled up to his elbows, grey jeans and two leather pistol holsters attached to his belt which has loops for his pistol ammo. Black silver tipped snakeskin boots.

Skin tone:
Light tan

Height:
5'10

Build:
Muscular but lean

Other aspects of your appearance:
Scar down the right eye.

Equipment:
One custom Henry repeating rifle, two 1860 Colt Army revolvers, one Bowie knife that used to be his father's and one hidden knife in his boot

Occupation:
Drifter, ex-Union soldier

Likes:
Meat, guns, women, fast horses, books, the law, honor, the Apache, BoM

Dislikes:
Cheaters, liars, criminals,

Fears:
Heights

Skills/Talents:
Art is a very smooth talker so in other words he has great charisma. He can talk to a girl for five minutes and know her whole history. He is also a very skilled rifleman, when outfitted with his custom Henry rifle he can hit almost anything. Using his pistols he has decent accuracy but no where near his rifle accuracy.

Weaknesses:
Blind in his right eye, will never shoot a kid or a woman.

Personality:
Normally a calm and collected guy. Art can get along with anyone and is almost always smiling because he knows there is good in everything. Granted he has a hard time trusting people he can get along with them. He is a man of honor and will let you know if he doesn't like you cause you're cheating, lying, etc. Can be a flirt due to his charisma.

History:
Art is originally from Arizona. His mother was an Apache Indian and his father was a Spaniard. His father convinced his mother to leave her tribe and live among the whites. When he was 18 a pack of very intimidating men came into town and got drunk at the local cantina. These men happened to be very racist and was killing anyone of color in the town. When they reached his house they attempted to hide his mother under the floor boards. Something went wrong and Art and his father ended up fighting these men. His father was shot and fatally injured as Art was put into a coma. The last thing he saw was a bandit lighting his house on fire. He awoke two months later in southern Utah. Turns out a Mormon doctor coming from Mexico happened to come across Art and his family. The family was buried in Apache holy grounds and the doctor took Art because he felt he would not survive.

Initially grateful he lived in Saint George and eventually converted to the LDS faith and lived his life as a farmer until the Civil War happened. He joined Mean's Rangers and fought with them until they were disbanded at the end of the war. He picked up a Henry rifle and his pistols during his service. Although grateful for the doctor he felt he was a burden to his second father. He sent a letter home saying he will be home one day but he wanted to find the people who destroyed his life. Now drifting from town to town Art acts as a mercenary or bounty hunter but only to people with good intentions.


Relationship status:
Single