You (or your character) Live in a western town in the middle of no where. You sit out on the porch of one of the saloons, sighing. A tumbleweed passes by. From the dust cloud passing by at the front of the town, a strange animatronic approached. He looked almost like a sun, with the rays on his head. He wore a loner-bandit outfit, with two revolvers at his side, and a gun that looked modified by himself. You stood up, not sure weather you should be afraid or not. Probably was here to kill or rob