Born to a time where the word of a man was through action, where the word of a man was honored and trusted. Where one said the open world was yours to claim it truly could be... Cade Simons was a man that did what he had to for the people he most cared for and was under HIS protection. With those he could call brothers at his side, and those he could call Sisters healing wounds both Physical or Psychological. The West was a place where it was as breathtaking one moment to Cruel and un bias the next. It care not for the rules or morality of man.
You either were Clever, Swift, Cunning or Strong. A loner or Pack to live your life. And Cade lived it well, By god above or the Devil below as his witness he lived it well, to the best of his abilities and to his own morals and beliefs. A man that wasn't afraid to get his hands shit deep, or someone willing to bow in a way a guard dog is submissive to the sheep it kills wolves for. Cade live life to the fullest and wouldn't let anyone tell him otherwise. Eye's cold and ruthless one moment, to warm with a easy smile accompanying it the next, the man would had died shot in the back hoping those he fought and cared for made it. He believes you got to work hard for what you want in life, you got to do what you gotta do, and hey! it never hurts to ask for help too so long as you ready to pay the price and take the ribbing that he give when it goes to shit! But please dont believe his easy go attitude means he's a pushover, he give you a warning, He'll let you stick your hand in that fire, And if you decide to retaliate in such a..... Unkind manner.
You'll only get one chance, because he wont give you another.
"When I was young I had the passion to win, Now with age [...] I have lost the desire and strength..."