Shade Thornton is tall and of medium build, well muscled with a wiry frame. Shade's hair is thick and wavy with a tendency to curl when damp. It is raven's wing black with strands of silver here and there. He wears it short, slightly longer on top, and usually has neatly trimmed sideburns. Shade's eyes are deep set and a dark shade of cobalt blue. His eyelashes are black, long and thick. His eyebrows are black, naturally well-shaped, and tilt upward slightly on the inside.
He is very hygiene conscious and will clean up or bathe whenever there's an opportunity. Shade does not mind getting dirty and sweaty from a hard day's work, but at the end of it, he likes a hot bath. If possible, he also washes up and shaves before heading out for the day. He normally dresses in durable work clothes: denim pants, bib-front or button-down workshirt, leather vest, gloves, and low-heeled boots.
It is very rare that Shade will be seen without his gunbelt and gun.
Marks and Scars
Star shaped scar on left shoulder from gunshot wound (Civil War, May 12, 1865): Shot at the Battle of Palmitto Ranch, Texas.
Round scar, outside upper right leg, gunshot wound (Shotgun, Overland Stage, 1873): Shot during attempted hold-up.
Shade has a few other faint scars from various injuries received over the years as well as some from close calls from being on the wrong end of a gun, including a long crease in the hairline of his left temple.
Traits & Characteristics
Quick tempered (-)
Fiercely independent (+/-)
Roguishly charming (+)
Shade has a reputation for being hot-headed and quick-tempered although not irrational. The perception of injustice is guaranteed to arouse his ire, often causing him to step into situations without thinking it through. Shade is quick to leap to the defense of others, particularly those in less fortunate circumstances or that seem unable to defend themselves. He has been guilty of drawing his gun in anger when younger although he always managed to stop himself from killing. His temper and a tendency to settle disputes with his fists or his gun have enhanced the legend or perception of him as a gunfighter.
There is an aura of danger about Shade, yet his presence often instills confidence and a feeling of being protected and safe. He is courageous to a fault, another aspect of his nature that is often seen as impetuous as he will take on odds that would intimidate many other men. Shade has a strong protective streak also. More than once, he has delivered a beating to men who abused their wives and children. Once his friendship and trust are given, Shade is loyal to a fault. Once his trust is betrayed, he is an implacable enemy.
Shade is fiercely independent and proud, refusing to accept handouts or anything he views as charity. He will not take anything he has not earned. He views his accomplishments with pride but is not vain about them.
Shade has a deep, gravelly voice, with a decided cowboy drawl. Despite the slight raspiness of his voice and a tendency to speak in a low tone, his speech is clear, distinct and easily understood. Shade is not prone to shouting or raising his voice in anger although he will speak forcefully and even in a commanding tone of voice if the situation calls for it.
His usual demeanor is somewhat gruff and reticent which covers the fact that he is actually quite tender-hearted and compassionate. Shade is quick to laugh, joke and tease with those close to him. He takes teasing in stride, actually enjoying companionable ribbing from friends. His humor often has a sharp edge to it.
June 1875 to Present
Employer Name: Lost Lake Ranch (LLR)
Position: Owner / Foreman
Details: Shade is half-owner of Lost Lake Ranch. He is currently working as its foreman while he learns the business end of managing the spread. Ezra Hale and his wife, Kathryn, are continuing in the role of ranch managers. Shade is also the trustee and administrator for the ranch as a whole which includes the half that is jointly owned by his niece and nephew.
1870 to 1875
Sherman Ranch and Relay Station
Position: Co-Manager, Ranch Hand
Shade started out working as a ranch hand and assisting with the relay station chores when he was not actively engaged riding the stagecoach as a guard. By 1873, John Sherman had made him a co-manager of both the ranch and relay station.
1870 to 1875
Grand Central Stagecoach Company
Position: Guard, Security Supervisor
Although an actual title did not come with the job, Shade was promoted to overseeing the guards working in the southeastern Wyoming region. He still worked riding shotgun on high priority runs.
Security, Stage Guard
Relay Station Mgr.
Shade has no formal training in hand-to-hand combat, but he has garnered lots of experience. He has developed a hard hitting style that engages his entire body when he swings allowing him to put power and momentum behind each blow. He often uses both hands.
Shade was born with above average hand-eye coordination. This ability allowed him to become extremely fast and accurate with guns. His natural skill with firearms has been honed by training and, unfortunately, experience. Although he has garnered a reputation as a gunslinger, Shade has never been paid as a gunfighter, nor would he knowingly accept employment in such a capacity.
Colt Peacemaker (daily use)
Customizations: Barrel cut back to the ejector, Gutta-Percha grips.
Colt Peacemaker (gunfighter)
Caliber: .45 Long Colt
Customizations: Front sight filed down, ivory grips, inside reworked to make it fast shooting.
Note: In 1870, after settling down in Laramie with the Shermans, Shade put away this gun. To him, it was very symbolic of leaving his former life behind.
Horses are not just part of Shade's livelihood. He is an expert horseman with a natural skill. He loves everything about horses, their nature, how they move, relating to them, even the cowboy's dependence on his horse is important to Shade.
Shade is a self-taught amateur geologist. He developed an interest in this science after learning that his grandfather, Ishmael, was a geologist. He also enjoys caving for the same reason.
Shade learned how to swim a little from his Blackfeet cousins. Regina Cantrell taught him a little bit more, but it is not something he is comfortable with. He can keep his head above water, but would likely have difficulty in bad weather or really rough water.
All of the Thorntons are taught the basics of music while in school. Shade can play the piano reasonably well and is learning the guitar. He does not sing except in church and Christmas carols in season.
Aliases / Nicknames
Shade: Middle name and nickname. After leaving Montana, he dropped his first name entirely. Shade Thornton became known as the fast gun / gunfighter.
Other Aliases: Jesse Shade, Jesse Thornton, Shade, Johnny Shade, Johnny Thorne
Eyes Like Sky (Blackfeet name): This name was given to him by one of the elders of his grandmother's clan-family.
Lost Lake Ranch (aka LLR, Double L)
Kalispell, Territory of Montana
Shade was born at the family home on their ranch in Montana where he lived until he was sixteen years old. At the age of sixteen, he moved out of the house and into the bunkhouse with the other ranch hands.
In 1875, Shade inherited Blackbird Lodge and half the ranch after the death of his older brother Chance, his sister-in-law, Regina, and their two older children. Shade returned to live at the ranch and look after his his niece and nephew, Cody and Antoinette (Nettie).
1870 to 1875
Sherman Ranch and Relay Station
Between 1860 and 1870
Kith & Kin
Shade does not have any children of his own. He shares guardianship of his orphaned niece and nephew with their maternal uncle, Quentin Cantrell.
William Cody Thornton: Nephew, Ward
Birth Parents: Chance and Regina Thornton
DOB: February 11, 1870 (a. 5)
Regina Antoinette Thornton: Niece, Ward
Birth Parents: Chance and Regina Thornton
DOB: February 11, 1870 (a. 5)
John Caleb Thornton (father, deceased)
DOD: 03/02/1868 (a. 62)
Wife: Isadora Kiara de Monserrat y Calderón
Parents: Ishmael and Kimi Thornton
Isadora Thornton (mother, deceased)
DOD: 06/02/1868 (a. 60)
Husband: John Caleb Thornton
Maiden Name: Isadora Kiara de Monserrat y Calderón
William Chance Thornton (older brother, deceased)
DOB: 01/05/1837; DOD: 06/02/1875 (a. 38)
Wife: Regina Beth Thornton (m. 06/05/1862)
Regina Beth Thornton (sister-in-law, deceased)
Husband: William Chance Thornton (m. 06/05/1862)
DOB: 04/05/1845; DOD: 06/02/1875 (a. 30)
Maiden Name: Cantrell
Lilah Beth Thornton (niece, deceased)
DOB: 03/01/1867; DOD: 06/02/1875 (a. 😎
Josiah Grant Thornton (nephew, deceased)
DOB: 05/02/1865; DOD: 06/02/1875 (a. 10)
There are numerous aunts, uncles, and cousins on both sides of the Thornton family, including members of the Piegan Blackfeet Nation. Because both Josiah and Caleb Thornton adhered to strict inheritance guidelines, the majority of these relatives are scattered all over the Americas, and there is little to no contact.
Quentin Cantrell (July 1875 - Present)
Quentin is Shade's late sister-in-law's older brother. While he knew that his late sister-in-law had a brother named Quentin, they did not meet until he brought the news of her and Shade's brother's death to Laramie. The two men were not instant best friends, but a genuine liking and respect grew over time. Although only related through the marriage of Chance and Regina, Shade has come to regard the older man as a brother.
John and Marianne Sherman (1870 - Present)
Shade met John and Marianne Sherman when he was employed by the Grand Central Stagecoach Company as a guard and scout. He and John immediately hit it off and became fast friends. In fact, Shade is closer to John than he was to his brother, Chance. Although Shade has returned to Montana due to family obligations, he and the Shermans are still close, exchanging letters and visiting as time allows.
Hannah Cory (1853 - Present)
Hannah and Shade were childhood friends and teenage sweethearts. They began dating at the age of sixteen and and planned to be married in the spring of their seventeenth year. While on a shopping trip a few days prior to the planned elopement date, Shade was embroiled in a gunfight and killed a man. He lit out from Montana, leaving Hannah standing at the altar. Over the years, his alleged exploits have continued to taint how she views him.
Steelgraves: The Steelgrave family have long been enemies of the Thorntons. Please see The Steelgrave Wiki Page for details.
Shade has made many enemies over the years. Some will eventually show up in Kalispell either looking for him or as accidental encounters. They will be added to this list as needed during game play.
| March 13, 1845 |
Jesse Shade Thornton was born to Caleb and Isadora Thornton of Lost Lake Ranch, Kalispell, Territory of Montana. The baby was named for Jesse, a figure described in the Bible as the father of David who became the King of the Israelites. His middle name, Shade, was chosen because he was as dark as his older brother was fair. Their mother often referred to them as Sunlight and Shadow.
| 1845 to 1860 (a. 0-15) |
Shade's early years were spent playing and learning about life on a working ranch and following his older brother, Chance, around. His strong-willed mother was a major influence during his childhood. Like his older brother, Chance, he grew up fluent in English, Spanish, and the Blackfoot tongue. He also inherited his mother's hot Latin temper although he did not resort to Spanish to make his anger known. Caleb also saw much of himself in his younger son's quick-temper and tendencies to impetuous action. Shade often wound up on the wrong end of his father's hand, belt, or missing supper due to being sent to his room.
Due to its distance from town, Lost Lake Ranch had a small informal school held in a cabin near the main house. Isadora Thornton, Kate Hale, and the wives of the hands took turns at teaching. Shade enjoyed school and was a fast learner. Unfortunately, his temper and his issues with discipline made him a difficult student. Despite this, his grades remained high, and he was often tackling subjects that were challenging for the older students, another thing that did not endear him to his peers. Another issue was keeping him in school. If the day was fair and he was bored he would escape during recess to go hiking or riding.
In 1859, at the age of 14, Shade was sent to the school run by the Catholic church in Fort Kalispell. The St. Francis School offered boarding facilities for children that lived too far away to make the trip to Fort Kalispell on a daily basis. Children whose families could not afford to board them were often taken in by families that lived within or near the fort. Naturally, issues often arose between the day students and the boarders.
Trouble started soon after Shade's arrival at the St. Francis School. Unlike Chance, who was held up as a sterling example of what a young man and student should be, Shade was the school's example of what one should not be. Whenever an opportunity presented itself, Shade escaped. Knowing that he'd get a good whipping if he headed home, he often headed for his grandmother's relatives with the Blackfoot tribe. Usually, older members of the tribe would drag him back to the ranch where he had to face the consequences of running away.
Despite being the school's troublemaker and often absent, Shade was an excellent student. He was highly intelligent and enjoyed reading, learned very fast, and usually completed lessons with easily. It took little to no effort for him to stay at the top of his class, even if Sister Mary John often said, rather disparagingly, that Shade was the most likely of her students to be in prison by the age of sixteen.
The bright spot in Shade's life during his years at school was meeting Hannah Cory, the daughter of Fort Kalispell's sheriff, Scott Cory. Hannah and Shade became friends when they both attempted to steal the same horse and escape the confines of the fort. Sheriff Cory found them and dragged them back to the school. He also sent a letter to Caleb Thornton regarding the incident which ensured that Shade wouldn't sit down for dinner for a day or two.
Fall 1860 (a. 15): Reputation with guns
One of the few things that put him on his father's good side, initially, was Shade's remarkable hand-eye coordination and stunning natural ability as a marksman. He also showed an affinity with horses. Even as a child, he could soothe some of the ranch's hardest to manage horses. Whenever Caleb took Shade and Chance hunting or sport-shooting, it was usually Shade that brought back the game or won the contests. Caleb's tendency to brag about Shade's prowess with guns would sow the first seeds of his reputation as a fast gun and gunslinger.
1861 (a. 16): Expelled from school
By the time Shade was sixteen, Chance had completed his studies at Wesleyan College in Stockton, California and was home. For a while, the constant contention with his father was alleviated as Chance and Caleb clashed on how to manage the businesses and the business end of the ranch. Chance had gotten his degree in business and economics. Like many young college graduates, he felt he knew far more than his father.
After getting into a fight with another boy at school and beating him rather badly, both the school and Sheriff Scott Cory had had enough of Shade Thornton. He was expelled from St. Francis and sent home. Caleb was furious and fed up. He sent Shade to live in the bunkhouse, deciding that it was time to make him stand on his own two feet. Had Isadora not interfered, he'd have sent Shade away with his percentage of the Thornton Legacy Trust. Shade never revealed that the fight was because the other boy had tried to molest Hannah. He also persuaded Hannah to stay silent as well, convincing her that her reputation would be ruined if the incident became public.
Being ejected from the house and forced to live as one of the ranch's hands actually had a positive effect on Shade. He loved the work, and the foreman reported that he pulled his weight without shirking or complaining. Unfortunately, and partially in response to his father's tendency to brag about his skill, Shade often found himself being challenged to speed contests by the other hands. The speed duels were harmless, blank cartridges were used instead of live ammo. The only thing that kept Caleb from banning Shade from the ranch entirely was the fact that his son usually refused to shoot at anything other than cans or bottles. On several occasions, Caleb and Ezra heard Shade refuse a speed duel. He would tell the other person that he never drew a gun on a man unless he intended to shoot him. If the other men really wanted to test their speed against him, Shade would ask someone with a stopwatch to time them. He rarely lost.
Shortly after Shade became a ranch hand, he and Hannah Cory began dating. Their long-time friendship had gradually developed into deeper feelings for one another. With a steady job and income, Shade was able to consider taking the next step in his life, a home, and family. He figured that when he came of age, the stipend from the Legacy plus his savings would let him buy a small spread of his own. It would be a good start to the life he wanted to spend with Hannah.
By 1861, hostilities between the southern and northern states were increasing. Charles and Claire Cantrell sent their daughter, Regina, to live with the Thorntons. It was hoped that Regina and Chance would be a good match for one another. Not surprisingly, they did fall in love and made plans to marry the following year (1862).
| 1862 (a. 17) |
Shade continued studying on his own and with Hannah Cory who shared her notes, school books, and lessons with him. Just after the New Year, he sent a letter to the St. Francis School asking to be allowed to take the final exams for graduation in the spring. The school agreed, and Shade was allowed to take his exams. He graduated at the top of his class.
In the late spring of 1862, with Chance and Regina's wedding a couple of months away, Shade proposed to Hannah who happily accepted. Unfortunately, Hannah's father refused his permission, stating that if they felt the same way in a year or two, he would agree to it then. Hannah and Shade made plans to elope, agreeing to meet the night after Shade returned from escorting Regina on a shopping trip to Missoula.
[ Kills Calvin Steelgrave ]
Shade was elected to escort Regina Cantrell to Missoula so that she could finish shopping for the wedding. He was happy to make the journey with her because he planned on buying his and Hannah's rings while there.
After leaving a store, Regina was accosted by Calvin Steelgrave, one of Elias Steelgrave's sons. Shade happened by the alley that Steelgrave had dragged Regina into and heard the sound of a woman struggling with a man. Shade rushed in to render aid. He dragged Calvin off his future sister-in-law and beat him rather badly before taking him to the sheriff. After pressing charges and making their statements, Shade and Regina returned to the hotel.
The next day, already free on bail, Calvin attempted to shoot Regina as she and Shade left the hotel. Shade responded automatically and killed Calvin in the shootout. It was clearly a case of self-defense and of defending Regina. There were numerous witnesses, so no charges were brought against Shade. Still, the other Steelgrave brothers vowed to get Shade and anyone that got in their way. The Steelgraves and the Thorntons had long been at odds with one another. Believing that they posed a real threat to himself and his family, Shade chose not to return to the ranch. He made sure Regina had a safe escort home. He gave Regina a letter for his parents, but in his haste to get her on the stagecoach, he neglected to tell her about his planned elopement with Hannah, in essence, leaving her at the altar.
| 1862 to 1865 (a. 17-20): Civil War Years |
Shade had not planned on leaving Montana permanently. He only wanted to stay away long enough for the dust to settle. Figuring he could mend things with Hannah once he got home, he didn't risk sending a letter or telegram for fear their plans would be exposed. He had enough money to buy a good horse and get a room at a boarding house in Helena.
Instead of receiving a letter from his father telling him it was safe to come home, John Caleb arrived at the boarding house. His first action was to knock Shade to the floor. He then informed his son that he had been disowned and was no longer welcome at the ranch. Without giving Shade time to explain or give him a message for Hannah, Caleb walked out.
Shade regretted killing Calvin Steelgrave, and he was hurt and angry by his father's action. In spite of these things, he found that he liked being on his own. After buying the horse and paying for his board, he found himself in need of work. Due to his youth, a majority of the jobs he was offered was riding fence or wrangling strays for various ranches. Only a few places were willing to take a chance on him as a full hand. He loved being on the move and before long, the urge to travel the Big Open dominated his life.
In 1864, a man buying horses for the army saw Shade ride and was impressed with the boy's skill and self-confidence. He offered Shade a job on the spot riding dispatch and training as a scout. Shade accepted and a little while later reported to Fort Lincoln.
| May 12, 1865 - May 13, 1865 |
Shade was with the Union army for the Battle of Palmitto Ranch in Cameron County, Texas, the final action fought by Union and Confederate forces. Shade was wounded and captured along with one hundred Union soldiers. A few weeks later, he was released along with several other non-military men. While in the POW camp, Shade was befriended by a Confederate soldier that had been accused of desertion. The man's name was Randolph Cutler. He took Shade under his wing and saw that he was fed and taken care of during the few short weeks he was imprisoned.
| June to October 1865 |
After being released from the prison, Shade worked his way north, taking odd jobs with the few ranches that were still in operation. It was hard to make a living right after the war. Still, he really liked Texas and was not in a hurry to leave the state.
| 1865 to 1866 (a. 20-21): Cutler's Raiders |
In November, Shade took a job riding for a big spread just outside a small town called Paradise which was about thirty miles from San Antonio. Soon after settling in Paradise, Shade sent a letter to his parents and one to Chance. He really wanted to settle things with his family even if he wasn't ready to go back to Montana yet. He received a terse note from his father stating that John Caleb wanted nothing to do with having an outlaw in the family.
While in the town's cantina, he ran back into Randolph Cutler. After sharing a meal and talking for awhile, Cutler offered Shade a job with his outfit, promising that he would make considerably more money than he would working as a wrangler. Since he still felt that he owed Randolph Cutler for his life, Shade accepted the job offer. He soon realized he had made a huge mistake, but a combination of contrariness and loyalty to Cutler kept him working with the gang. If his father was going to brand him an outlaw, he might as well earn the title.
By 1866, Shade had had enough of the outlaw life. He'd spent most of the year at odds with other members of the gang, often interfering with their more violent activities or refusing to take part even when it meant giving up his share of the take. Escaping the outlaw band proved far harder than joining it. The decision was eventually taken out of his hands. After visiting a cantina in San Antonio and posting some letters home, Shade was spotted riding out of town at a brisk gallop. Within a few hours, he had two Texas Rangers on his trail.
Shade probably could have ended his tenure with Cutler's Raiders by leading the two men to the gang's hideout near Paradise and then slipping away during the ensuing melee. A streak of pure cussedness kept him from doing that, and he finally found himself cornered in a narrow arroyo some forty miles from San Antonio. A brief gun battle left one of the men wounded, but also left Shade trapped in the defile with no escape. Although both men repeatedly identified themselves as Texas Rangers, Shade had learned the hard way that the post-war Rangers were not to be trusted. After three days, with water running low, Shade finally surrendered. During the long ride back to San Antonio, Shade was treated well by Hunter and Travis Morgan. Giving in to the inevitable, Shade answered their questions as thoroughly as possible. By the time they reached the town, there was a growing rapport between the two Texas Rangers and the young Montanan.
After being locked up, Shade was left to his own devices except when someone delivered his meals. On the fourth day, an older man identified as Captain Jase Morgan of the San Antonio Texas Rangers' Division entered the cell and sat down for a long talk. After the interrogation, Captain Morgan left. Two days later he returned with the two men that had captured Shade, now identified as his nephews. Morgan and his nephews had arranged a deal with the local judge and constabulary. If Shade went to work for them to infiltrate and bring down gangs such as Cutler's Raiders, he would be given a complete pardon and a clean slate. The first job would be Cutler and his band of bloodthirsty men. Feeling that any debt owed to Randolph Cutler had been paid in full, Shade accepted the deal. The gang was brutal and dangerous, they needed to be stopped. Shade accepted the deal. A few days later while being transferred to a different division, Shade escaped.
The operation was successful. Almost all of the gang were arrested and brought in for trial, although Cutlers two brothers managed to escape. Shade did not attend the trials and definitely did not attend the hangings.
| 1866 to 1869 (a. 21-24) |
Undercover work for Texas Rangers.
March 2, 1868: Caleb Thornton dies of natural causes (a. 62)
June 2, 1868: Isadora Thornton dies of natural causes (a. 60)
1869: Word goes out that the Texas Rangers are being replaced by the State Police.
For the next three years, Shade worked for the Texas Rangers in their San Antonio Division although not as an actual Ranger. He was good at infiltrating outlaw gangs and thrived on the danger. He'd made his reputation with Cutler's Raiders and was generally known as a quick-tempered hot-head with a really fast gun hand. Although he wrote to his mother and Chance, he never again tried to contact his father.
In late March, Shade received a telegram from his brother, Chance, informing him of their father's death. He made the decision to not return to Montana, one that he would regret for the rest of his life.
When word came down that the Texas Rangers were being dissolved and would be replaced by a Union run state police, Shade was released from his commitment to them. He gathered his belongings and headed out.
He spent the next several months on the drift and working various jobs: wrangler, ranch hand, guard and scout. He also worked several range wars although he refused to lead attacks and ambushes and would only fight in self-defense and defense of his employer. He tried to learn and evaluate all the issues involved in these actions before hiring on and refused jobs that called for being paid a bounty for killing the opposition. Killing for hire was a line that Shade never crossed, not counting his occasional work for law enforcement and the military.
His quick temper, and sense of justice and fair play continued to get him into trouble although it also garnered him respect and a few good friends. Shade did not seek out gunfights, but would not back down or run from them either. With no shortage of men wanting to make their own mark by beating the best, Shade's reputation and his legend grew to the point that he often did not recognize himself in the stories. On the reverse of the coin, it also meant that his reputation as a gunfighter helped him avoid fights since many men backed down after hearing his name.
| 1870 to 1875 (a. 25-30) |
1870 (a. 25): Hired by Grand Central Stagecoach Company.
1871 (a. 26): Charged with murder in Willow, Colorado.
06/02/1875: Chance, Regina, Beth and Grant Thornton are murdered.
Late June 1875: Meets Quentin Cantrell, Regina Thornton's brother; returns to Montana.
Shade was offered a job with the Grand Central Stagecoach Company as a guard and scout. He would be stationed out of Laramie in the territory of Wyoming. On his way to report for his new job, Shade was ambushed by a couple of bounty hunters and shot. His horse made its way to the Sherman Ranch and Relay Station, the last stop on the stagecoach's line before town. John Sherman and his wife, the owners, took him in, defended him when the bounty hunters showed up and nursed him back to health. After learning that they were hunting him for personal reasons, not legal ones, John offered him work on their ranch and a place to live.
Shade accepted and moved into the bunkhouse. When not actively engaged riding shotgun for the stage and express coaches, Shade pitched in and worked the ranch. John's two sons, Andy and Mike, were soon calling him Uncle Shade. For the first time in years, Shade felt at home and began losing the urge to go on the drift again. He loved the Shermans and felt at home in Wyoming.
In the early fall of 1870, a few months after settling at the Sherman Ranch, Shade was bringing in strays from the high country. During the ride down, he spotted a small band of wild horses and was taken by a striking grullo colored yearling colt. When he asked Sherm about the horse, Shade was told that the yearling's dam was a Colonial Quarter Horse that John bought after the war. He'd planned on using the mare as one of the foundations of his bloodstock herd. The colt's sire was an outlaw, a feral Quarter Horse that had gotten loose from another ranch and periodically raided for mares. John also told Shade that if he could bring in the colt, he could have him, especially if he managed to capture the black mare too. Since his bay, Brimstone, was getting on in years, Shade decided to make a try for the big smoky dun colt.
Shade named the colt Lakota after the Lakota Sioux who had taken him in and nursed him back to health after a rattlesnake bite. He eventually managed to capture the spirited yearling and bring him and his dam to the ranch. Lakota proved a challenge to gentle and train. In time, however, he became the best horse that Shade had ever trained, even surpassing his beloved gelding, Brimstone.
In 1871, while delivering stock to a rancher just outside Willow, Colorado, Shade was framed for murder by an old friend who was having an affair with the man's wife. Shade was finally able to clear himself, but it resulted in more handbills being circulated and not recalled.
In a stunning twist of fate, Shade's brother, sister-in-law, and their two oldest children are killed seven years to the day after their mother's passing.
In late June, a stranger arrives at the Sherman ranch on the morning stage. Hard on his heels are several gunmen. After a pitched gun battle, Shade learns that the stranger is Quentin Cantrell, the brother of his sister-in-law. Quentin sadly informs Shade of the deaths of Chance, Regina, and their two oldest children, Beth and Grant. He also tells Shade that he was named in the will as the guardian of the two remaining children. He's needed at home.
Three days later, Shade and Quentin set off for Montana. They are ambushed near the border of Idaho and Quentin is wounded in the arm. Shade patches Quentin up as best as he can, but infection sets in. Hoping to find a good doctor, he makes arrangements for train passage to Sacramento. While Quentin rests, Shade learns that there is now a small private railroad line that runs to Missoula Mills in Montana. He spends a bit extra to book the train's private car.
Spanish (Fluent, learned from mother)
Native American sign language, smattering of languages
Shade completed his junior year of high school before being expelled. He can read, write, and do basic math. Shade is well-read although he never returned to school.
For details regarding the Thornton's wills, see The Thornton Family Wiki Page.
Age: 6 years
Hands: Not quite 17 hands.
Breed: Quarter Horse
Color: Grullo (Smoky Black). Lakota is a black grullo (p. grew-yoh), his body color is a lighter shade than his mane and tail. He has the distinctive black dorsal stripe common to all duns. His mane and tail are a darker black and he has four black stockings.
Disposition: Lakota is quite spirited, but well mannered and very well trained. Although there is no such thing as a one-person horse, Lakota shows a marked preference for Shade and is quite hard to manage for others. Like any horse, he has become accustomed to being handled and ridden in a certain way.
Shade has not had Lakota gelded as he intends to make him a foundation sire of his own bloodstock line someday.
Previous Owner: Chance Thornton
Age: 8 years
Hands: 16.1 hands
Breed: Quarter Horse / Spanish Mustang
Color: Medicine Hat paint. Spirit is a black and white pinto (aka paint). His base coat is white with black patterns. His mane, tail, and legs are black. Spirit's face is mostly white with. His crown and ears are black giving him the appearance of wearing a hat, hence how this color pattern received its name of medicine hat. Spirit's left eye has a narrow, light blue ring around the iris. A blue eye on a horse is uncommon, but not detrimental or more prone to equine eye diseases than normal brown irises. His right eye is a normal dark brown.
Disposition: Spirit is a strongly spirited mount, but mostly well-mannered. He is a top stock and saddle horse. His Quarter Horse blood gives him speed and agility while the Mustang blood gives him endurance. Spirit was bred and trained on the ranch.
Sagas' Shade Thornton is based on the character of Jess Harper from the classic television western series, Laramie. I have also incorporated aspects of the character Cooper Smith from Wagon Train, also portrayed by Robert Fuller. An original background has been created for the RPG character.
Shade is designed to be the classic western leading man and hero with a troubled past, and something of a Knight Errant often coming to the aid of those he considers down and out or as the underdog in various situations.
"You are certainly welcome anytime, Pastor," Shade said as he settled with his coffee and cobbler. He smiled and thanked Mary for her wonderful lunch and dessert. "It would mean rising really early to make it back to town for Sunday services," Shade continued, "but you are welcome to spend the night here. We could certainly put you up." He ignored the slight tightening of his chest as he made the offer. It was hard not to look at Katherine to gauge her reaction.
Shade made sure to glance at Kate often to pull her into the conversation. It was important to him that she felt included and wanted on the tour of the house. As he led them around, he answered the pastor's questions regarding the house's age, explaining that it had taken several years to complete and there had been a number of renovations over the years. He pointed out that his brother, Chance, had gone to great pains to modernize it as much as possible. He also told the older man that almost all of the wood and stone had been sourced locally. It was mainly oak and pine. Shade prolonged the tour as long as possible, wanting to keep Kate at the house. Finally, though, it was time to return to the dining room for after lunch coffee and desert. As everyone settled in the informal dining room, Shade headed for the side table that held several decanters.
"Would anyone care for sherry with dessert?" He asked politely. Shade really did not care for the liquor himself and was content with coffee. Meanwhile, Mary was serving piping hot blackberry cobbler made with berries she had canned back in the summer.
Shade nodded at the Pastor and smiled, "I would be happy to show you and Miss Bowen around the house," he said, "I need to put the twins down for a nap anyway."
Rising to his feet, he stepped behind Kate's chair to help slide it back from the table. "I hope you understand that I can't show you the occupied bedrooms. I want to respect Miss Mercer's and Quentin Cantrell's privacy."
"Let's start upstairs," Shade said and gathered the twins up with a smile. Both nodded sleepily. Cody scuttled up close to Shade's legs, but Nettie boldly took Kate's hand. She beamed up at the teacher as they all followed Shade into the house and across the main entryway to the grand staircase.
The first stop was the rooms just across the landing on the second floor. Double doors opened into the combination of the schoolroom and playroom. Just beyond that was the twins' bedroom. This arrangement would have to be modified someday, once the kids were older. Right now, they took comfort in sharing the room, and Shade saw no reason to change it.
He let the pastor and Kate look around while he sent the twins into their bathroom, one at a time, to change into their sleep clothes. While waiting on them, he folded their clothes and put them on the chests that stood at the foot of each bed. It only took a few minutes to see them ensconced under their blankets. Both were asleep before Shade, and his guests left the room.
Outside the schoolroom, Shade gestured to his left, "This end of the hall is my study and bedroom." Shade could not help glancing at Kate as they stepped in that was now his private domain.
Although Cody ducked his head shyly, Nettie had no problem with speaking up, "She is teach us our letters and sums. We are doing really well," the girl announced proudly. "Uncle Shade reads from his history and natural history books to us. We are always learning something new. Uncle Quentin tells us stories, but they are just that, stories about knights and ladies." Nettie's eyes danced with excitement. Cody was just as studious as his twin, but Nettie had embraced learning like a duck embraced the water. She was always the one asking questions and seemed to never get enough information on any subject.
Shade grinned at his lively niece before looking back at his guests, "Miss Clara is doing great with them," he echoed Cody's comments about Clara Redmond. We are luck to have her. Unfortunately, it is just too far into town to bring the twins to the school every day and, for now, I am not willing to board them in town."
The longer that Katherine spoke, the more enraptured with her Shade became. It was clear that she loved her work and her students. She was truly dedicated to both. How would she take to the isolation of ranch life? Would she even consider it? Was it fair to ask it of her?
Shade put a brake on his thoughts. Whoa! They had only met once before, and that had been very brief. He remembered talking to Chance about Regina after they became engaged. He had asked his brother when he had known she was the one? This had been while Shade was contemplating eloping with Hannah Cory. Chance had told him that you just knew when you met the right woman. It might take a little time for your brain and heart to get on the same page, but instinctively, you would know.
Was this what Chance had meant? Despite the short, almost non-existent, time they had known one another, did he just know Kate Bowen was the woman he was meant to be with? Did she feel any of the same things he was feeling? Shade decided that he needed to find that out, and the only way was to spend time together. Kate had already agreed to go to the dance with him on Saturday. He would ask her there if he could call on her and also if she would spend the Harvest Festival day with him. Mentally, Shade grinned. He might be thirty years old, but this was making him feel sixteen again.
"We were going to bring the twins to town for part of the day. I'll have to make sure they get to see the play," Shade said and smiled at Nettie and Cody, who were being on their best behavior. He looked at Kate, although his next words were for the table, "Some of the hands that live on the ranch have kids, so they get to play with them some. Just not many kids their age close-by us." Who was he kidding? Lost Lake Ranch's boundary line might be within five miles of Kalispell, but the ranch house itself was closer to twenty miles away.
Before any of the adults could respond, Cody looked up and said, in a voice that sounded far older than any five-year-old's should, "We don't mind playing by ourselves, Uncle. Miss Clara sees that we have fun, and her lessons are interesting."
"I know you and Nettie don't mind just each other for company, Cody. But, you guys need some time with kids your own age, too," Shade told him gently. He understood Cody's reluctance to leave the safety of the ranch after witnessing the deaths of his parents and two older siblings. It had not been all that long ago. It would take time for Cody to regain a sense of being safe.
Shade looked over at Kate and added, "I could not ask for a better niece and nephew. Hope to someday have more just like them here."
Shade felt his chest tighten. She had agreed to go with him. He wanted to say more but Mary was summoning everyone to the table. Shade smiled at Kate and gestured toward the table, "Shall we?" He saw her seated while Mary rounded up the twins and got them settled. Looking at the repast that Mrs. Miller had laid out, he said, "Sage is one lucky man, Mary. This looks incredible and smells even better." He took the seat that was left, which just happened to be next to Kate. Shade could not help wondering if the seating had been engineered by the ranch's engaging housekeeper and cook. If so, he had to say that he did not mind in the least.
Once everyone had filled their plates, Shade found himself at a loss for conversation. Finally, since Kate and having her agree to go to the dance with him was on his mind, Shade said, "How are the preparations for the Harvest Festival and dance going, Pastor?"
"I'm afraid I've become spoiled to Mary's skills in the kitchen. When I have to eat trail grub again, I'm gonna be miserable," Shade answered and smiled. Their fingers had brushed briefly and, for whatever reason, that barest touch had set him at ease with her.
Without thinking too hard about it, Shade asked, "The monthly town social is a week from today. I understand the first mayoral candidate speeches will be held the same day. Would you do me the honor of attending the dance with me?"
Shade shook his head, "I know you were joking, Clara. And I know you can take care of yourself. You're an amazingly resourceful young woman," he said after they had skipped the rock. Shade returned to sit on the flat boulder. He was healing rapidly, but his leg was still sore and they had quite a hike back up to the house. "Nettie! That's far enough," Shade said sharply as he spotted the little girl inching further out into the water. She looked sheepish at having been caught and returned to wading ankle deep by the shore.
"You mind your uncle now," Clara reinforced his admonition with that forceful glare of hers. The twins liked her but they also had learned the girl meant business when it came to behaving.
Now, he grinned, "Under normal circumstances and if I were alone here, there would be a prodigious amount of swearin' from me too," Shade assured Clara, smiling as he tried to picture the rather stoic Aurelian Redmond cursing over a failed rock skipping. "By the way, thank your father for me. I appreciate him offering to let you work extra days while I am out of commission. The extra help has been appreciated."
"A common failure in menfolk in my experience. The language I mean," Clara just shook her head.
"He knows, but I will mention it again. And he approves as do I. After all it means more wages for me and that is a bonus for our whole family."
Clara did like working at the ranch, the twins were a delight, and of course this meant she had more time to spend close to Shade but she never forgot the financial end of it. Money was tight for her father and this was added income which she was happy to provide. For Clara, it was always about being the dutiful daughter, especially since the death of her mother.
Shade shifted on the rock. He was beginning to feel that bone-deep ache in his leg. The wounds were healing without issue and he was doing light exercise to keep the leg from stiffening up. However, he was not one-hundred percent yet. He looked at Clara, "You're worth your weight in gold," he told her, then grinned and teased, "but don't hold me to that when payday comes."
Clara turned with more than a hint of a saucy smile, not something she did very often.
"Oh? Perhaps I should take more second and third helpings before then? Gain a little weight."
"You are a total minx," Shade told her, grinning affably at her teasing and noting that the cheeky smile changed her overall appearance, making her more appealing.
"I believe that is a rodent? Are you calling me a rodent?" Clara questioned but still smiling to show she was not serious.
"Cody, Nettie, come on - let's get your shoes and socks on. I'm ready for my afternoon reading session and it's past your nap times." He held his arm out to Clara, "Just in case I lose my balance," he told her with a wink.
"We would not want that to happen. Not at your advanced age," she winked right back, that was probably the first time she had ever winked in her entire life. She normally did not see the point of it.
Finally, Shade and Katherine were alone for a few moments, and he could not think of a good conversation opener. His head was buzzing with things he wanted to say, questions he wanted to ask her. Shade wanted to know everything he could about the lovely woman standing near the terrace railing with him. Why had she come to Montana? Was it only to teach school, or had she been leaving something behind? Poetically, he wanted to believe it was fate.
Shade's mind had been on getting the supplies for the bear hunt when he met her the first time. He had felt drawn to her during their brief meeting, but it was only while he was recovering from the injuries he had gotten on the hunt that she had started to really occupy his thoughts. The more he thought about that meeting in the general store, the more he felt some elusive quality to it that had never happened to him before.
Now, here they were, and he was as tongue-tied as a schoolboy. Fortunately, Katherine broke the awkward silence. Shade sighed inwardly with relief and gratitude. The last thing he wanted was for her to feel as if he was not interested in talking to her.
"I didn't realize how much I missed this until I got home," Shade replied, waving a hand at the mountains and the deep lake below. "May I get you something to drink? A glass of lemonade?" He inquired politely.
Shade smiled easily, "Thank you. My injuries were not as severe as first feared, fortunately. Please, come inside. Mary thought we might like to have lunch on the front terrace." He was careful not to draw undue attention to Cody. He didn't have to worry about Nettie on that score.
Nettie took Katherine's hand firmly in her own, "I will show you," she stated adamantly and tugged the woman toward the house, all the while chattering about doing the paper folding and coloring. Shade smiled and fell in behind with Pastor Evans while Mary and Mrs. Evans chatted and followed.
Earlier that morning, Mary had gotten a couple of the ranch's hands to move the table they used for outdoor dining so that it caught the sun. With the leaves barely beginning to change to their autumn colors contrasting sharply with the intense blue of the lake, and the snowcapped mountains beyond, the view was spectacular. Mary mentally preened just a bit, proud of working in such a beautiful home and location. She then chastised herself for such prideful thoughts.
"I will get lunch laid out," Mary said and peeled off toward the kitchen.
Shade nodded and gestured at the outdoor seating area, "Please, make yourselves comfortable." He separated his hand from Cody's and Nettie from Katherine, "Go on, get cleaned up for lunch." Both children made their polite excuses and darted off. "Oh...uh...Pastor, Mrs. Evans, Miss Bowen, do you want to wash the trail dust off?" Shade could not help a bit of awkwardness. He was not accustomed to hosting guests.
Sagas of the WIld West is a roleplaying game set in a fictionalized version of the town of Kalispell in Montana territory. Our stories begin in 1875 and are set against the backdrop of actual historical events.Sagas was inspired by the classic television and movie westerns. Our focus is on writing, storytelling and character development.
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