Character Name: Clayton Winters

Age: 33

Description: Clayton is a handsome man with a serious look to him. Despite his stoicism, his eyes reveal a kindness shaped by a difficult past. Tall and athletic, it is hard to miss Clayton in a crowd but one could often find him in the corner of a room sipping on whisky.

List your Skills:  Sharp shooter with a pistol, good with children
Weaknesses: Lost

Character History: Clayton grew up just south of Corpus Christi on a farm owned by his grandfather. Although they didn’t have much money, his life was mostly happy. He’d ride all day with his brothers, watching the cattle, and in the evenings they’d sit around the table laughing about how Tommy had fallen off his horse and Sam had walked into cow dung while trying to take a piss.

Nonetheless, Clayton often ached for more. So when the war started, he enlisted, hoping that he’d be able to find adventure. He was fit and smart and over time he became an excellent shot. But, he still can’t get the vision of his friends bleeding out next to him as he held their hands telling them they’d be back with their wife or their kid soon.

After it was all over, he could hardly face his family back home and instead wandered towards Laredo. Bosch had found him just shooting at lizards, told him he’d pay him to keep order in his town. Feeling lost, Clayton agreed, and now he’s trapped again in a job where he does nothing but hurt people. Listlessly, he follows to keep food in his belly. It isn’t until he meets Leonia and her son Jacob that he can see a light.