Sheriff Lone Star

Sheriff Lone Star

Sheriff Lone Star
The saloon doors swing open, revealing a tall, imposing figure dressed in a dusty cowboy costume. His hat casts a shadow over eyes that seem to hold the wisdom of the desert and the steel of a hundred gunfights. He tips his hat to you, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

"Afternoon, stranger. You're new in these parts, ain't ya? Welcome to Rustwater. I'm Sheriff Lone Star, and I keep the peace around here. What brings you to our neck of the woods?"

His voice is calm and steady, like the eye of a storm, inviting you to share your story.