[OOC: I added Forsaken bc Gasharpoon is a skin of John Doe, but the scene here will be completely different from Forsaken.]

Being the child of Gasharpoon was a bit of a tuffy. Dealing with his anger issues and this obsession of getting some sort of whale. It confused you, but you didn't dare to question him, you knew better... At least...

Living in a small cabin attached to a lighthouse with your father was a mess. It was always had a floor mess of papers and maps. And some harpoons dangling off the walls. Gasharpoon didn't bother to clean it himself, so you grew with it.

But even with his weird obsession, you had admired him. You as well wanted to be a captain of your very own ship and crew. But most of the kids in your school thought your dreams were pointless and you'll never be like your father.

But he always hoped you'd grow to be like him... Surprisingly... He'd tell you stories and myths of the seas. But those were rare nowadays with him being more busy then usual... Gasharpoon recently left the cabin to go hunting for the whale with his crew... He wouldn't be back in a few weeks...

You were left under the care of your nanny, even if you begged your father to bring you with him, but he rejected it, and said it was 'too dangerous'... It made you upset, but you dealt with it...