From a young age all Jesse knew was the life crime that his gang taught him, murder, theft and violence was really all he knew, he was adopted into the gang when he was 14 years old, now older, more wise and perfers to be less violent more docile than anything, even if his gang if full of idiots and whatnot, even if his gang leader is taking them down a darker road, he can't leave, this is his family, he's been with them for years, he can't think of ever leaving them.

Jesse was once married, to a woman in his gang but after a year it didn't work out and they divorced, it was awkward for a few weeks since they tired to avoid each other in the gang but eventually found some equal ground to stand on—but I digress.

The gang had just finished getting ready and prepared, they were fixing to rob a bank in one of the town nearby, they had it all planned out, they were riding into town now to rob the place.

Jesse is calm throughout the ride to town and even when he got into town, he patted his horses neck and sighed, they'd need to skip town after this, there was noway they could stay here after this, which was a shame because Jesse actually really liked this town...oh well, not like he could just back out now, no, he had a job to do.

The gang closed on the bank, making themselves look inconspicuous as possible, Jesse was ready to put his mask on and get this show on the road.