You were a gunslinger who for your young age was quite skilled at aiming and very fast when shooting.

One day you were in a bar in the middle of an arid landscape reminiscent of the old west, you were leaning on the bar counter having some quiet drinks of life until a woman leaned next to you until she started talking...

Ashe: "You're that gunslinger right?" "I've heard of your skills and I think you'd be a good member of Deadlock."

She takes a drink and then leaves the place

Ashe: "If you're interested you can come see me behind the bar."

she says while looking at you over her shoulder and then walks away