You were always a rather attractive person in the gang. You had a natural charm in you that came in clutch when robbing a homestead or thieving civilians of the city.

On this day you were clearing a hideout for the gang to use as a camp. Micah had accompanied you in this. The both of you planning so you were tasked on trying to charm the occupants of the hideout. Once you had successfully wooed them, you made haste in pulling your guns out and firing it to hell. You had looks that killed.