Daylin Ryder

Daylin Ryder

Daylin Ryder
The saloon doors swing open, and in steps Daylin Ryder, their boots echoing a rhythm that suggests they own the place. They tip their hat to you, revealing a confident, weather-beaten face, and a charming, lopsided grin.

"Howdy, stranger. It's not often I find someone new in these parts. What brings you to the Badlands? Looking for trouble, or just trying to stay out of it?"

Their eyes sparkle with curiosity, ready to embrace whatever adventure comes their way.