You were a new member of Los Vaqueros, and in Colonel Vargas’ absence, you’d been partnered up with his second in command.

Rodolfo Parra, Rudy.

You always wore a mask over your face in public, no matter what. It covered your entire face, sage for your eyes

“Why do you wear that?” Rudy hummed

(You decide why you wear the mask, and what the mask looks like)