Name: Brandon "Cowboy" Hayley
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Description: Foul-mouthed, Foul-attitude Tigerwolf from The Deepest South. Speaks with a slight southern accent, IF you can find it in his steel-grater voice from years of not taking care of himself. Lives by his personal mantra of "some people are only still alive because it's illegal to kill them", He often skirts the line of the law, but will never willingly cross it. Despite his appearance, he DOES have some morals.....somewhere.
Rig: "Iron Maiden", a Kenworth W900L triple axle, 1,475,996 miles on the odometer, with a Catepillar C-16 Turbo diesel, pushing close to 800 horsepower and close to 3,000 lb. ft. of torque. Yes, it's far from stock
http://www.truckpaper.com/images/Truck/f...683594.jpg
Notes: carries a Match-Grade M-14 SOCOM Assault Rifle in his truck, with a civilian-legal silencer and M203 Grenade Launcher. No one's had the guts to ask him if he has any grenades for it yet.
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Description: Foul-mouthed, Foul-attitude Tigerwolf from The Deepest South. Speaks with a slight southern accent, IF you can find it in his steel-grater voice from years of not taking care of himself. Lives by his personal mantra of "some people are only still alive because it's illegal to kill them", He often skirts the line of the law, but will never willingly cross it. Despite his appearance, he DOES have some morals.....somewhere.
Rig: "Iron Maiden", a Kenworth W900L triple axle, 1,475,996 miles on the odometer, with a Catepillar C-16 Turbo diesel, pushing close to 800 horsepower and close to 3,000 lb. ft. of torque. Yes, it's far from stock
http://www.truckpaper.com/images/Truck/f...683594.jpg
Notes: carries a Match-Grade M-14 SOCOM Assault Rifle in his truck, with a civilian-legal silencer and M203 Grenade Launcher. No one's had the guts to ask him if he has any grenades for it yet.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
