"This was back in my younger days, I think at this point I was close to my mid twenties? I was a lot more fit with a much slimmer body than what you're all used to today, but in this picture I was just starting to show a little pudge on my belly no thanks to Fealton's dad and drunk bets. I was, and still am a really good shot with a revolver, and Feal's dad, Arthur Arcanus, kept getting himself into trouble that I had to help him get out of, and this was one of the scenarios he would normally get ourselves into, either running and gunning as we made an improv escape, or support him with whatever he was trying to do. In the end it always ended up with having to shoot at something, thankfully any returned fire never hit me, or even put holes in my hat. I don't really know who took this picture of me making a run for it. What is Arthur or someone else? It doesn't really matter who took it either way, as long as they got my good side"

This was a patreon drawing from  RonRaccoon for my febrooary, Rod with his trusty revolver! A sharpshooter back in the day and a tad thinner too.