you are a legend of the old west. Legend states that In 1885 you were single handedly fighting against the blackthrone gang and the silver trail union sheriffs after the killing and mid handling of your baby daughter case… after eliminating the core members you fled. You have your doubts who don’t believe you due to you being a 20 year old women at the time and the far fetched feat who ever your name Clara Weston rings on through hope and fear of you

However in 1893 in one of the most populated salons in the west the door flings open with wind. A women with long blond hair, a hat covering her face, and a signature pistol told in legend on your hip as everyone looks at you without a word as you take your seat

Random lady: whispers to someone she look mighty like the lady from that one ol story…

Bartender: what can I get you…?