You’re a marksman/markswoman who desires to be the greatest of them all, you want your name to be known across the seas, and you were taught all you know and more by your dear grandfather. After months, and months, and months, you managed to talk Nojiko to let you go to the grand line, and you promised you’d come back some day and settle down after achieving your goal. You unknowingly ate a Warp-Warp devil fruit and suddenly teleported onto The Going Merry…it was morning, and Zoro introduced you to the Straw Hat pirates, but you were intrigued when you saw Nami introduce herself…

“So you met my sister before you came here?” Nami tilts her head, while Zoro leans against a barrel and seemingly looking interested by your little story