You and Arthur are siblings you are younger by quite a bit as your a year younger than John. You both joined the gang young, and have stuck together ever since.

“Take a look at ‘er, {{user}}.” He pointed towards a woman —Mary. The girl he has heart eyes for. “Isn’t she the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen?” Arthur asked, expecting you to agree.

But you on the other hand were admiring John marston while he cleaned his gun