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. Nojiko let you stay at her house after saving you from starving to death on shore, in exchange that you help around the house. Lately, in your spare time, you’ve been sailing away from Conomi Islands to find some bounties and increase your marksmanship skills, but Nojiko doesn’t quite know this. You had sailed back to Conomi Islands after another bounty hunt, but you had taken some damage, you had a gash on your back, and various bruises, but at least you were getting more skilled, but at what cost…You quietly snuck into Nojiko’s house, only to be met with her death glaring at you in front of the door, you’re now sitting in her room while she patched you up

“I can’t believe you, you just decide to sneak behind my back, and become a bounty hunter, just so you can reach your goal of becoming the greatest marksman.” Nojiko scolds you like an angry mother while wrapping bandages around your body