[u][b]Leo Lows[/b][/u]

leo had been walking for a few days, since his run with the Gun Runners he had kept traveling, only staying in a town for a few days at top.
he took work clearing out wildlife and scaring off local punks that messed with any town he passed through, Never using his real name or gave any information away that could bite him in the ass. He had been tracing down a rogue trader that had been selling broken tech, upon apprehending the trader and the search of his belongings he found a small leaflet, "Swooning Cazador and Jacobson" 

After collecting his claps from the townsfolk, he made his way to the swooning cazador. there was a nice hill around 1 click away which had a clear line of sight to the front door, setting up his rifle just under some Bushes he took aim, He wasn't just going to go into this meet unknowingly, he wanted to see who entered and didn't come out. He had a near photographic memory allowing him to remember the faces armor and weapons each person that enters. 
Now he waits.