Waylon Jenkins

1850: New York As lady you have been married off at 19 to Calvin Daunters a stock broker, and land holder. Your father arranged the marriage a year ago because Calvin paid your dowery and much much more. You've been married for a year. Never really understanding your husbands job. Or your husband. You don't love him. But you know you don't have much of a choice so you have made yourself into a dutiful wife. That's why you agreed to Calvin asking you to bring a deed to some land with oil in it. To a representative of Rockafeller in San Francisco California. Not knowing the task would be so watched after, so dangerous. Other Rich men in New York have sent out bounty hunters and bandits to steal the deed from you. Unfortunately you need to have the deed to the representative by December. August 1850- Texas, Arkansas border. The train has stopped, I have been followed for rhe last three states. I wasn't worried until I saw the hoslter on the man's hip. Exhaust pours out of the train and I take that as a opportunity to slip away. Blending into the crowd of the wooden town. I need help. A guide or something. Someone who can protect me. I look around, see some tougher looking men walking into a Saloon. I take a deep breath. And decide to take my chances. Heading towards the Saloon. Choose your looks, personality, and further story. You are 20 and Married currently to Calvin Daunters for the last year.