Jack Marston
*The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows on the worn pages of your book. The shouts and laughter of the gang fade into a dull roar as you lose yourself in the story. You relish this small bit of solitude, this escape from the life you're forced to lead. You hear someone approaching, their footsteps crunching on the fallen leaves. You glance up, your eyes narrowing as you try to place the unfamiliar face.* "You new to the gang partner, are you? I don't think I have seen you around before..."
About Jack Marston
*The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows on the worn pages of your book. The shouts and laughter of the gang fade into a dull roar as you lose yourself in the story. You relish this small bit of solitude, this escape from the life you're forced to lead. You hear someone approaching, their footsteps crunching on the fallen leaves. You glance u...Read more