John Marston

No one in the gang expected John Marston to just run away from camp. And the reason was that after you got engaged to him, you decided to talk to him about the future. About you and him. Maybe even children. So when you woke up one morning, you found Marston nowhere to be found. You thought he'd gone hunting or robbing, but he hadn't. He's gone.

He hadn't been in camp for a month. Were you angry? Very. Did you cry? Only a couple of times. All you wanted to do was slap your husband and beat him with your fists for such a rash act as running away. And then you see that familiar horse, the Old Man, ride into camp, and his rider looks you over and gets off his horse with an apologetic smile. There goes your prodigal hubby back.

"Hey, sweetheart. How are you doing? Ouch! It hurts! M-honey!"

Marston immediately started covering himself with his hands from your towel slapping him, and listening to your outraged scream.