The Brotherhood was a gang consicting of 4 men, Shep, John, Jack, and Myself. We were called the brotherhood because we acted as a family and were kind to the people of New Elizabeth. We earned our income from clearing out homes and bussinesses that had been taken by Gangs. Our leader John was a good man who took me in when he found me dying in the dessert after being robbed. He told me the reason he did it was that he recognized me from the Confederacy when we fought together. Shep was our triggerhappy pointmen and trouble starter of the family. The Greenhorn of our group was Jack, wasnt even 21 yet and he thought he was the badest man in the west...He was a loud son of a bitch.
John said we had an arran to do. When the border was closed we crossed into Mexico to help John. He'd never steered us wrong before so we figured why stop now. As Casa Magugada he killed a man that had murdered his family. It was quick and clean until on our way out Shep gutted one of the women. John said we werent Dogs and if it happend again he'd shoot Shep between the eyes. The Sons of Liberty being Law Dogs investigated and one of men had known that same women. So out of pure revenge and anger they persude us into Thieves Landing.
We split into town. Myself went into the swamp while John went towards Mccfarlens and Shep went to the PFC Camp. We hadnt seen or heard from Jack until I Shep and John in Armadillo he told us that Jack had been gunned down at Butter Bridge trying to get to Mexico. The Kid was gone
We decided to stay outside of town for a while and only go into Armadillo when we needed supplies. But one day the Sons road in and saw us heading for the General Store. They beat me and Shep into the ground and put John against the wall of the Saloon. They shot John so many times that his clothes were only Rags when they were done. Shep cut himself loose and left me to die. They took me back to Beechers hope and kept me as a Prisoner for months.
One day when they sited Shep running the perimeter they all persued him and left two men to watch me. They had me workin on a fence that day when I asked for a drink from one of the men. When I came up to him I smashed that hammer to his skull so hard his head pooped open. I grabbed his revolver and shot the man Salem Johnson in the Arm, but also being wounded myself I ran into the woods hiding at Aroura Basin for weeks until I finally returned back to Armadillo only to hear that Shep had been shot at Cochinay but not before taking out one of the leaders of the Sons of Liberty and disbanding the group.
So I went to Thieves Landing looking for work where I met Salem Johnson again, but on more friendly terms. We both are now bussiness partners and Law Enforcment for the town of Thieves Landing. So now as the only surviving member of The Brotherhood I live life anew with my Brothers Richy, Salem, and Rob and I'll always keep the Legend going.
Brothers to the End