Name: Trahaearn Stapp Earp Alias: Tray Height: 5 foot 11 inches Hair: long blonde Build: Medium A long time ago he had wondered about the concept of justice. He watched his daddy hand three men that day but when he asked his daddy if it was right the answer haunted him to this day. ”Kill’en aint never right boy, but some times it needs doin so honest townsfolk don’t have too.” He learned a lot from his father. At the age of 14 he became the youngest deputy his town ship had seen. Some people laughed, but Tray didn’t care. He was following in his fathers footsteps. He proved his worth by being a tracker and a wicked shot with a long rifle. He believes in justice, knows that it can only happen when scums are hunted down and swing from an oak tree. After a long while he impressed the right people and proved himself enough to get his Marshal badge. Now he wasn’t confined to a place, he could roam and bring justice to everyone. He made a lot of friends along the way. Like an avenging angel he would appear, sometimes to merit out justice… sometimes to help a traveler change a wagon wheel. In his mind he was a servant to the people. Nothing was too low for him to stop and help on. It didn’t apply to his own race either. He would help an Indian or a black just as fast. People were people to him. They all bled and deserved even a slim chance at happiness. (page under construction)