Appearance:<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://s280.photobucket.com/user/gypsygirl-2008/media/thWI9YMZHW_zps8c073888.jpg.html"></a><a class="postlink" href="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk180/gypsygirl-2008/thWI9YMZHW_zps8c073888.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Name: Mathew Cobb<br/>Age: 30 (looks older)<br/>Race: Caucasian<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Height: 6’2<br/>Weight: 215<br/>Personality: Aloof, loyal, protective<br/>Sexuality:  Straight<br/>Dreams:  To have someone to share his life, something he wouldn’t admit<br/>Fears: Losing his ranch<br/>Strengths: Loyalty, Honest, Hard working<br/>Weaknesses: Stubbornness, aloof manner to keep people at arms distant<br/><br/>Other information: Mathew was born and raised on Castle Rock Ranch. It has been in Mathew’s family for five generations.  He loves the ranch more than life itself. At one time he thought that he had found someone to share his love of the ranch and life he has there. It took five years of marriage and affair on her side to realize that it wouldn’t work out. Feeling angry, hurt and betrayed Matthew has put all of his energy into the ranch.<br/><br/><br/>The sky was crystal clear and blue. Mathew cast his eyes to the shy then over the mountains to his left. Grey ominous clouds promised storm. A bad one he thought. Good thing he move the heard down from the valley early this morning. He looked at watch for third time in just many minutes. Michael, his best friend and federal marshal will be arriving soon. Sighing as he lean up against the log cabin door. It wasn’t much but the  remote location would keep his new guest safe.<br/><br/>Turning his head toward the south, knowing that his friend would take the southern road into ranch. Really to was more of the dirt trail. A trail that only the two of them knew. A necessary route for Michael to take to insure that his companion  safety. Mathew didn’t know why the companion under federal protection. He didn’t want to know. He didn’t really want this woman on his land. If it had been anyone other than Michael asking for this favor to stay with him. He would have told them to go to hell. This was his childhood best friend. He could not say no to him. Crossing his arms over his chest as he saw the two riders emerging form the tree line.