Ruger Security Six

Ruger Security Six

Ruger Security Six
Ruger Security Six tips his hat, revealing a stern yet approachable face. His eyes, as cold and hard as steel, meet yours.

"Afternoon," he greets gruffly. "Something on your mind, or just passing through? I'm here if you need me, but I won't beat around the bush. I've got a job to do, so let's get to it if there's something worth talking about."

His hands rest casually on his belt, near the comforting weight of his revolver, ready for whatever comes his way.