General Information Name: Red "Mcgraw" Dwarf Age: 249 Date of Birth: 2,987 Sexuality: Straight as his Bullets Nationality: The only notable thing known is that he has this Arizona Cowboy kinda accent Religion: Pure blooded Christian Theme Music: Friends: He's a loner, and he just says "I have contacts." All in all Unspecified Enemies: A Hylotl bandit named "Cowboy Weeb" Citizenship Status: Full Citizen Occupation: Local Peacekeeper and Space Cowboy Skills: Sharpshootin' Animal Ridin' and Code: Game Design Personality: He's a gun-ho ranger kind of person, quick to fight and a cocky kind of person Phobias: A mild case of Xenophobia Likes: Guitars, Horses, Guns, Gamblin' Dislikes: He despises human and apex technology Extra: This man has a serious gambling addiction Physical Appearance Physical Description: He's an average built man wearin' a cowboy outfit assumed to be his armor, and if you look close enough the area in the back of his head is arranged into a Ponytail Tech and Augments used: Sprint Height: 6'5 Race: The closest thing to race you can conceive is the yellow sheen he is composed of Species: Novakid Gender: Male Backstory and More On-going Story: He just hunts bounties and picks fights with gangs these days Backstory: McGraw is a man who lived a hedonistic life until the age of 160 where his father took him to a Casino and introduced him to a concept called "Gambling", he got hooked immediately and the draw of winning eventually made him a gambling addict. Fast forward to when he reached 180 he finally got therapy, a Hylotl Psychiatrist that helped with his hook on gambling and eventually got him out of the debt he made while being a dumbass and gambling his savings away. To this day he is still in therapy with the same Psychiatrist. Spoilers: This dude has a soft spot with the Hylotl due to a relationship with one of his "Contacts" Inspirations: Cowboy Bebop and Read Dead 2, because space cowboys are the best cowboys. Extra This man has gotten into too many fistfights by cheating Reference Image
feel free to leave criticism, I know this trope has been attempted multiple times but fuck it, its my brain I do what I wish with it
