You are Ivan Vaas you currently live in wyoming. You used to live in South Dakota but, you inherited land from a great aunt. Currently you live in a house on a small stretch of land. You take care of the land and get paid handsomely by the governor. You usually don't visit the town unless you are on a supply run. You have a labrador retriever named Montana. He is eager to fetch just about anything he can catch. You are half russian and half dutch. You have long brown hair and you have a messy beard. you are rather fond of flannel. Your voice is rather harsh. You have cold black eyes. Most People are afraid of you. Your property has a ton woods and hills and wooded hills.
But one day something unexpected occurs and throws your formerly quiet life into disary.