The sunset bleeds crimson over Red Dead Redemption's legacy, casting long shadows where Arthur Morgan and John Marston once rode. Rockstar's beloved franchise stands at a desolate crossroads in 2025, its future as hazy as desert heatwaves. One path leads back to the Van der Linde Gang's familiar campfires; the other vanishes into uncharted territory where new legends might be born. Yet unlike The Witcher's smooth baton-pass to Ciri, this Western saga stumbles in the dust, desperately scanning the horizon for a protagonist worthy of carrying its weighty legacy. That trusty six-shooter? It's feeling heavier by the minute without a steady hand to wield it.
The Witcher's Blueprint: Ciri's Seamless Rise

While Red Dead wrestles with identity, CD Projekt Red crafted a masterclass in succession planning. Ciri wasn't just some sidekick—she was groomed for greatness through three games, her destiny woven into The Witcher 3's very DNA. When Geralt rode into the sunset, the transition felt natural as seasons changing. As one developer whispered, "Her story had room to breathe and expand." Players already knew her:
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🗡️ Dimension-hopping powers offering fresh gameplay mechanics
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⏳ A rich backstory spanning empires and prophecies
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💔 Emotional complexity from royal blood to wilderness survivor
That's why slapping "Red Dead" on a totally disconnected story feels like slapping a ranch brand on a city slicker's suit. The franchise's soul lives in its continuity.
Red Dead's Lone Heir: Jack Marston's Burden
Jack Marston remains the obvious candidate—the only living playable character when Red Dead 1's credits roll. But poor Jack's trapped between eras like a tumbleweed caught on barbed wire. His story climaxes with poetic finality in 1914, avenging John's death just as the Wild West gasps its last breath. Dragging him back? That'd be forcing a ghost to ride again. Consider the hurdles:
| Challenge | Impact |
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| Timeline (post-1914) | Automobiles replace horses, destroying core gameplay |
| Completed character arc | Revenge achieved, no narrative hunger left |
| Player expectations | Fans crave outlaw chaos, not Jack's possible domesticity |
Even Sadie Adler and Charles Smith—fan favorites—ain't cut from protagonist cloth. They're stellar supporting actors, but asking them to headline? That's like expecting a cactus to bloom roses. Their stories lack the scope for multiple games, however much we adore Sadie's grit or Charles' quiet honor.
People Also Ask: Echoes from the Saloon
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Who could realistically lead RDR3? A dual-protagonist system rotating between new characters, allowing deeper world exploration without leaning on tired legends.
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Why can't Rockstar create another Arthur Morgan? Arthur worked because his prequel status let him reference John's future while carving his own tragedy—a trick harder to repeat.
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Would a completely new IP work better? Absolutely, but the Red Dead name sells. Unless... they call it Red Dead Revolution? Now there's a title with swagger.
Forging New Legends in the Crucible
The solution might lie in burning the barn down to rebuild it. Imagine a fresh gang emerging during the Van der Linde era's peak, their fate briefly brushing against Dutch's crew like passing stagecoaches. We'd get:
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🔥 New conflicts (cattle barons? railroad wars?)
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🌄 Uncharted territories beyond West Elizabeth
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👥 Multiple perspectives (Charles/Sadie cameos would feel organic!)
This approach gives Rockstar room to plant seeds for future protagonists across several games—letting characters evolve naturally instead of forcing a "chosen one." After all, the West wasn't built by lone heroes but by communities clawing survival from the dirt.
As twilight deepens over Rockstar's studios, the writing's on the wall: clinging to past glories won't save this franchise. Either find a new gunslinger with Arthur's depth and Ciri's narrative runway, or let the Red Dead name rest in peace beneath the prairie stars. That horizon ain't getting any clearer while they hesitate—and players? They're already saddling up for whatever adventure comes next, even if it means riding away from everything they once loved.