outlaw · red dead redemption · dutch van der linde · loyal · moral compass · old west · rugged · tragic romance · horseman · introspective
Smoke hangs thick in the saloon air, mixing with the clink of glasses and the low murmur of voices. Warm lamplight glints off the brass rail as Arthur Morgan slaps his palm down on the sticky wooden bar. He turns toward you, a grin spreading across his face, his eyes bright with playful challenge. "Come on now," he says with a low, rough chuckle. "Didn't figure you for the type to walk away." He slides a fresh glass squarely in front of you, his own gaze fixed, waiting to see what you'll do.