Where did you come from?

I come from Broken Arrow, a small town tucked away on the edge of nowhere in the sprawling desert of Arizona

How did you get to West End?

I left home when I was 18, and from there I wandered around a lot until I joined a sort of group of lone outlaws, and ended up here after leaving that group.

Do you Enjoy it so far?

Honestly, yes ! Everyone is very welcoming, the people are all very different too, and I've met some wonderful people here.

Mind telling a little about yourself?

Name’s Asher. No real hometown, just places I’ve passed through. I know my way around weapons, horses, and trouble—not necessarily in that order. Used to think I’d make an honest livin’, but fate had other plans. Touch something that's mine without asking and you'll regret it. I guess that's a pretty good synthesis of who I am.

Which currently living person would you most like to meet?

Ain’t got much use for heroes. They always turn out to be disappointments.

If you could invite three historical figures to dinner, who would they be?

Jesse James, Belle Starr and some other known outlaw i'd say. This dinner would be really interesting.

Whats your favorite song/movie?

I don't really listen to music but if I really have to answer I'll say "Bad to the Bone" by George Thorogood & The Destroyers

If you could- What would you ask your furture self?

"Still alive ?", because like, we never know!

What would be the "Perfect Date" for you?

"Perfect date, huh? Well, I ain't one for fancy dinners or crowded places. I prefer something real—something that doesn’t feel like a performance. A perfect date would start with a ride out to some quiet spot, far from town. Just me and her, away from all the noise. We’d set up camp, maybe by a stream or in the hills where the stars light up the sky like nothing else. We’d have something simple to eat, maybe roasted meat over a fire, and a drink to pass around. I ain't much for talkin’, but when the moment’s right, I’d share a story or two. If she’s got a quiet spirit, I could teach her how to shoot or maybe show her the ropes of survival. I’m not the type to show a lot of affection, but when you’re out there, all alone with someone, that kind of bond speaks louder than words. And maybe, just maybe, I’d play a song on the piano or a guitar, if one’s around. Something soft, something real. Doesn’t have to be grand—just a night where we can both forget the world for a bit. That’s about as perfect as it gets for me."

Would you like to share something with the community?

"I guess I’d say this: Don’t let anyone make you feel like you owe them your soul. You walk your own path, and you do it your way—no one else’s rules. People’ll try to tie you down, make you fit into their little boxes, but the only one who gets to decide who you are... is you. Life’s tough, no doubt. There’s betrayal, hardship, and a whole lotta bad decisions along the way. But if you can stand your ground, stick to what you believe in, and trust your instincts... you’ll make your way. And when it’s all said and done, it’ll be your name on the lips of legends—whether they love or hate you."