yury catastrophe 🐎 district 10, cb

yury

Male, district 10, 30
Ex-peacekeeper
The real dirty dan

Wisdom comes at a price and that ain't nothin' a man wants to feel. It ain't a fear of dying or losing, it's just the fear of what you feel on the way out. Yury ain't ever been scared of nothing, his pa would say he's got shit for brains but it's dumber to be scared. Let something mental get in your way - that's why he's where he is today. Someone who ain't afraid to shoot, to derail the train, to break a few bones. 

His or otherwise. 

Ruslan or Elio or Alyona tell 'im what to think and what to do and he does the rest. They're the brain and he's the hot iron, and he's the hottest one around know that. Quicker pull and sharper aim, you want something done you call Yury for a reason. There's no denying what he's about - a hard ass with no common sense, and deaf ears if he ain't interested. Loyal to what matters, anyways. Survival's a game in the west, and he's just gonna keep on winnin' really. 

Curtain drawn, an early grave for another sucker. He's judge, Yury and executioner behind a velvet mask, he and his horse both. If you see him coming, that means you're safe, buck. If you don't?

Catastrophe's comin'.