Get to Know: 11 of History's Most Notorious Outlaws

Many years ago, the world was run by notorious outlaws, stretching for decades. What does the term 'Outlaw' mean? and is it still used today?

Outlaw is exactly what it says on the tin. It is a person who is out-running the law, a criminal on the run. Although technically, it isn't a term that is used today, there are still outlaws out there, but nowadays, we often simply refer to them as criminal, fugitive, or lawbreaker.

I invite you to play 'Breaking the Law' by Judas Priest whilst you read this post. If you have any other suggestions, drop 'em down below!


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Wild West


Billy the Kidd


Contrary to what I believed, Billy the Kid was not named after a goat (I'm sure others think the same... right?). Billy, or William... or Henry, was born in 1859 in New York City to Irish Catholics, Catherine and Patrick McCarty. 

Billy's crimes came to life at the age of 14, just after his mother died of Tuberculosis. He had various little jobs at this time in his life, during which he would participate in petty thefts. The 'petty' part of that would shortly deteriorate as the value of his choices grew to firearms. He adopted the 'kid' nickname when he met John R. Mackie, with whom he would often steal horses. From there, things escalated, and Billy the Kid was soon believed to have killed around 9 people.

He died aged just 22 in Fort Sumner, New Mexico when he was shot by the Sheriff, Pat Garrett. You can find his grave and visit it at the Old Fort Sumner Cemetery. The site of his death is just 0.3 miles west.


Belle Starr


I don't know about you, but when I think 'outlaws', or any criminal from the 'wild western era', I never think of the ladies. However, when I heard of Belle Starr, I knew I had to include her.

Myra Maybelle Shirley was born February 5th of 1848. Her childhood was quite a timid one, even though she was referred to as a 'wild child' by her teacher. She was classically trained musically, and as a family travelled around a lot. Her introduction to the criminal world was in 1866, when she married James C. Reed, a known outlaw of the time. Shortly after their marriage the couple birthed a daughter, Rosie Lee; Pearl for short in 1868, and a son, James Edwin, or Eddie in 1871.

Belle met and married Sam Starr in 1880, 6 years after the death of her first husband. It was her married to Sam that truly sparked the criminal life within her. Belle would often plan and administer for various thieves. In 1882, Sam and Belle stole a horse. She was jailed for 9 months. Belle's life came to an end on February 3rd of 1889 when she was shot dead. 

Eddie followed in his parents footsteps and also became an outlaw. His older sister, Belle, on the other hand, turned to sex work in order to fund her little brother's bail.

Burial Locations:

Belle Starr: The Cabin where she lived and died.
James C. Reed: Rocky Point Cemetery, Crossroad Missouri
Pearl Starr (Reed): Calgary Cemetery, Douglas, Arizona
Eddie Reed: Cochran Cemetery, Olklahoma
Sam Starr: Starr Cemetery, Olklahoma


Jesse James


Jesse Woodson James was born on September 5, 1847, in Clay County, Missouri, to a farming family who hailed from the South. His father, a Baptist minister, died when Jesse was young, and during the American Civil War, teenage Jesse and his older brother Frank joined pro-Confederate guerrilla bands. These groups, known as "bushwhackers," were notorious for their violent raids, which hardened Jesse and set the stage for his later life as an outlaw.

After the war, Jesse and Frank turned to robbing banks, stagecoaches, and trains, often alongside the Younger brothers in what became known as the James–Younger Gang. Their crimes, carried out across the Midwest, made them both feared and celebrated, with some portraying Jesse as a Robin Hood figure; though in reality, he kept the loot for himself. His charisma, daring escapes, and flair for publicity kept his name in the headlines for over a decade.

Jesse’s criminal career ended abruptly on April 3, 1882, when he was shot in the back by Robert Ford, a fellow gang member hoping to claim the reward on his head. The killing took place in Jesse’s own home in St. Joseph, Missouri, as he stood on a chair adjusting a picture frame. He was buried on the James family farm in Kearney, Missouri; later, his remains were moved to Mount Olivet Cemetery in the same town. His original farm and gravesite are now preserved as a museum for those intrigued by the legend of the outlaw.

Butch Cassidy


Butch Cassidy, born Robert LeRoy Parker in 1866 in Beaver, Utah Territory, grew up in a large Mormon farming family. As a young man, he drifted into petty crime, adopted the alias “Butch Cassidy,” and began associating with outlaws. His nickname “Butch” came from a brief apprenticeship at a butcher shop in Rock Springs, Wyoming, and he later adopted the surname “Cassidy” in honour of his friend and mentor, Mike Cassidy.

By the 1890s, he led the Wild Bunch gang, committing bank and train robberies across the West with partners like the Sundance Kid. Known for his charm and strategic planning, he stayed ahead of lawmen and the Pinkerton detectives for years.

In 1901, Cassidy fled to South America with Sundance and Etta Place. Most accounts say he died in a 1908 shootout with Bolivian soldiers in San Vicente, where he was buried in an unmarked grave, although rumours began to persist that he returned to the U.S. under a new name.


British Outlaws

Dick Turpin


Born Richard Turpin in 1705 in Essex, England, grew up in a working-class family. He began his criminal career as a butcher’s apprentice and later turned to poaching and burglary. Early on, he became part of a gang of highwaymen and thieves, honing the skills that would later make him infamous.

By the 1730s, Turpin had gained notoriety as a highwayman, robbing travellers along the roads of southern England. Legends portray him as daring and romantic; riding long distances on his horse Black Bess. However, many of these stories were exaggerated in newspapers and later books. In reality, he was also involved in violent crimes, including burglary and murder.

Turpin was captured and hanged in 1739 at York for horse theft, a surprisingly minor crime compared to his other offenses. He was buried in the grounds of St George’s Church, and you can visit his grave today.


Mary Frith


Mary Frith, also known as Moll Cutpurse, was born around 1584 in the Barbican area of London. She grew up in a modest household and little is known about her early years, but she later became notorious for flouting societal norms, particularly for women, by dressing in men’s clothing and adopting unconventional behaviours.

Her criminal career began as a pickpocket and fence, and she eventually formed her own gang. She became a well-known figure in London’s underworld, involved in theft, fencing stolen goods, and other illicit activities. Frith’s defiance of gender norms, combined with her criminal exploits, brought her multiple arrests and public punishments, including standing in a white sheet at St. Paul’s Cross as penance.

Mary Frith died on July 26, 1659, in Fleet Street, London. Her life left a lasting legacy through literature and drama, most notably the play The Roaring Girl, which celebrated her as a rebellious and pioneering figure challenging societal and gender expectations.

Mary was buried under a marble tomb in the grounds of St Brides Churchyard. The tomb was destroyed during the Great Fire of London.


Claude Duval


I know you're probably thinking, 'he sounds French'; well, he is!... or was.

Mr. Duval was born in Normandy around 1643 and came to England after the Restoration of Charles II. He started out in service, but his taste for fine living and adventure soon led him down another path. Rather than toil respectably, he chose the road—and quickly became known as a highwayman with unusual style.

Unlike most robbers, Duval built a reputation for gallantry. Stories tell of him dancing with a lady in the road before taking only part of her fortune, or scolding an accomplice for stealing from a child. He dressed well, charmed women, and robbed with a smile, earning him the image of a “gentleman thief.”

His luck ran out in 1670 when he was captured drunk in Covent Garden. Convicted of several robberies, he was hanged at Tyburn at just 27. Women supposedly wept at his execution, and his epitaph in Covent Garden still hints at his dual legacy: a man who stole purses, but also hearts.


Rob Roy


Rob Roy was born Robert MacGregor in 1671. He was a Scottish outlaw, folk hero, and sometimes called the “Scottish Robin Hood.” He came from the powerful MacGregor clan, who were outlawed at the time for their opposition to the Scottish crown. As a young man he became a respected cattle drover and landowner, but his fortunes shifted after a failed business deal left him ruined and branded a criminal.

Rob became a bandit of the Highlands, and built a reputation as both a cattle raider and a protector of locals, depending on who told the story. He was admired for his courage and sense of fairness, though government authorities saw him as nothing more than a rebel and thief. His clashes with the Duke of Montrose, who confiscated his lands, became legendary and fed into his image as a defiant champion of the underdog.

Despite arrests and imprisonment, Rob Roy managed to survive turbulent times and eventually received a pardon in his later years. He died in 1734 at Balquhidder and was buried in the local kirkyard, where his grave can still be seen today. Thanks to ballads, novels (most famously Sir Walter Scott’s Rob Roy), and legend, he endures as one of Scotland’s most romantic outlaw figures.

You can visit his grave in Balquhidder, Scotland.

Outlaws Down Under


We've got to the section of the blog post which I can relate to, because I've actually visited the grave of some of these!

Ned Kelly


During my visit to Australia, I was lucky enough to not only visit the trail of Ned Kelly, but also visit the site of his resting place to.

Statue of Ned Kelly, Outlaw in Australia


Ned Kelly was born in 1854 in Victoria, Australia, the son of Irish immigrants who struggled with poverty. From a young age he clashed with authority, growing up in a world where poor settlers and the police were often bitter enemies. By his teens, he was already caught up in horse theft and brushes with the law, his reputation as a rebel slowly taking shape.

Kelly became infamous as leader of the Kelly Gang, who robbed banks and fought police across rural Victoria. He saw himself as standing up for the poor against corruption, and even wrote a fiery manifesto titled, the “Jerilderie Letter” to explain his actions. His most famous moment came in 1880 at Glenrowan, where he faced police in a homemade suit of armour.

Captured after that final battle, Kelly was tried and sentenced to death. He was hanged in Melbourne in November 1880, said to have gone to the gallows with the last words: “Such is life.” To some he was a murderous outlaw, to others a folk hero who stood against injustice. His story, like that of Rob Roy or Claude Duval, lingers in legend as much as in history.





Moondyne Joe


My trip also saw a connection with Moondyne Joe. Although, it wasn't to his grave or anything like that. In fact, I'm not quite sure where the connection lies. My first encounter with Moondyne Joe was when I stayed at a hotel in Fremantle, and they simply had an obituary to him on the wall. I was instantly fascinated and wanted to find out who this guy was!

Moondyne Joe was born Joseph Bolitho Johns in Cornwall, England around 1826. He was transported to Western Australia for stealing food and iron. Life as a convict was harsh, and he soon became known for his stubborn independence and skill at slipping away from the authorities. His nickname came not from Whisky, like I thought, but from the Avon Valley’s “Moondyne Hills,” where he often hid after escaping.

Joe’s real claim to fame was his repeated breakouts. He slipped chains, broke locks, and once even escaped a specially built “escape-proof” cell in Fremantle Prison, leaving the governor humiliated. Each time he vanished into the bush, living off the land until he was caught again. These exploits won him a kind of rough admiration, especially from settlers who disliked the colony’s strict penal system.


Eventually, Joe’s health declined, and he was granted a conditional pardon. He lived quietly until his death in 1900. In Western Australia he’s remembered not as a villain but as a folk hero.


I'm still not entirely sure on the connection between Joe and The Wray Hotel, and when I asked the staff... they didn't know either!

Here is his grave. Although, I'm quite disappointed as I visited the site 3 times and didn't know he was buried there... and now I'm back in England!


Captain Thunderbolt


As we pulled up to the town of Uralla, I said "who's that?!", and pointed at a statue of a man on a horse. As I got closer, I soon found his name, Captain Thunderbolt. A swift bit of research told me that he was buried in the local graveyard. Of course, I had to go.

Statue of Thunderbolt, an Outlaw of Uralla, New South Wales, Australia




Born Frederick Ward in 1835 in New South Wales, Captain Thunderbolt was an Australian bushranger with a long run compared to most outlaws of his time. Originally a horse-breaker, he was sentenced to prison for horse theft in 1856, but escaped in 1863, turning to life on the roads. Horse theft at the time could land you a prison term from 7 to 14 years. His nickname came from the speed with which he struck and vanished from authorities.


This is the grave of Captain Thunderbolt, historic outlaw figure in Australia

Thunderbolt roamed across New South Wales, robbing inns, mail coaches, and travellers. Yet he was often described as polite and even generous, taking only what he needed and sparing poorer folk. This gentlemanly image, along with his partnership with Mary Ann Bugg (an Aboriginal woman who is sometimes credited with aiding his escapes), added to his legend.

His career ended in 1870 when police cornered and shot him in Kentucky near Uralla. We also paid a visit to this place and I was very excited by the town name! Thunderbolt’s six years on the run made him the longest-surviving bushranger in Australian history! He was buried near where he died, in the local Uralla Cemetery.


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