[Casual]
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Full Name:
[Doctor Scommetti Sulle Carte Dadi Caso]
Nickname:
[Doc. Skully]
Age:
My, my I wonder.... Truly, I am not sure [24]
Origin:
From the sea itself. Or was it the air... [Unknown]
Gender:
I have checked, I'm ma- I mean [Female]
Species:
[Human], me, I know, doesn't seem possible~
Race:
Hooo huuum~ I am as [White] as they come~
Sexuality:
[Sure!~] I love Allll Creature~
Height:
What is this, interrogation?! [5' 6'']
Weight:
Now, I did saw some pounds off the other day...[100lbs]
Goal:
"Just a good test subject, is all~"
Personality:
This women in insane. She speaks in lies, yet she conveys the truth, yet she makes things up to make you believe they are true, yet , and yet, and yet again! She is all over the place, believes she lives in reality, but believes and fate, yet believes everything was created by memories, and is just basically the definition of insane. However, she is very simple minded. All she wishes is to find the perfect test subject/partner to make her insane heart stop. She figures that if she finds this perfect test subject, then she won't want to slice other open, but only dissect, and possibly turn into a normal human being, but a part of her is slightly afraid that one she finds this subject, her life will end up into nothing. So, mostly her personality revolves around that one goal in order to find the perfect test subject, but in doing so, ruining everyone's lives that lie behind her, hoping to continue seeing their faces tortured only by her. She likes to kill, shed blood, laugh at sorrows, or basically anything you can think negative, but also has a strange craving for blood, so be very careful.
Alliance:
A surgeon- I mean [Pirate]'s life for me
Occupation:
[Doctor], ever since childhood~
Crew:
N/A
Position:
N/A
Current Bounty:
[0 Beli,] I am not famous yet~
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Cursed Fruit: None
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Status Points:
Total:
[30]
Strength:
[3]
Defense:
[3]
Speed:
[5]
Accuracy:
[6]
Stamina:
[3]
Intelligence:
[8]
Spirit:
[2]
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Crimes Committed:
•None...so far~
Locations Visited
• None
Opponents/ Enemies Made:
• None, surprisingly
Friends/ Allies Made:
• None
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▬▬┤|Combat Skills
• N/A
▬▬┤|Devil Fruit Skills
• N/A
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[It started with "The End" and ended with "In the beginning." You wonder how that works, you wonder the dynamic of the whole picture, of how the story that I am about to tell you- or more like the narrator will explain, but in your thinking, you have become a scientist of investigation. Congering up the Hypothesis of my experiment of a life. Heh, yes, it was an experiment by the Gods, or by men, or how about fate? I like Fate, fate you can't see either, like a God or Gods or men in the sky, however you know that the path has been set for you. You do the things you do because of Fate, a thing such like Predestined, or something like that, that involves some form of soft served treat or a thousand needles stabbing into your back and the people keep telling you it's alright, it's part of our practiced job, but you can't trust others. Other can hurt you, trick you, fool you, and possibly make you think that everything isn't real, that your heart is just cold and empty, your mind is just a tool and not to create emotion or connections. Connections, the one thing that keeps us alive, the one Human part of every being I know, or is it some other creatures and not human? Am I a typical human to think that everything revolves around humans? But we are capable of understand so much, yet we use so little words, so little in order to obtain knowledge. Memorization? That's it! Memorization, the dynamic of which your memory captures fragments of vision, and everything you see...is a memory to someone, something, as if the world itself, the air we breathe...is just a simple memory of what first was born to this planet in the first place. But it's all gone, yet we remember, and there for the planet lives, and therefore, we live our lives, in a memory....Which reminds me! It's time to tell about my End, correct! Tootles! Enjoy the awful past that my fate and memories brought me!
[Childhood]
The end of her first memory was of flames in the fiery village with the trees crying and the air coughing up black puffs from every direction, everyone running in every which direction, but it was inevitable from the shine of the sun, but cold and bloody like a dead being. The fire reflected off of the objects, and this large thing was called a sword, one of the object that had made the young girl fall in love as she being dragged away by a large man with screaming children by him. He was an orphan care taker? Correct. Ah, it recurred to her, she had been standing in one of those fiery buildings, memorized by the beauty of the flames, the crashing of wood falling onto children's bodies, oh how they would sprawl about from under the large planks of wood, however, when the blood began to pour out, the large snow white faced man had grasped her hand and tugged her away before a plank could fall upon her. Why had he done that, she wanted to see her own body sprawl about on the ground like the other few fate destined children. However, it was probably her fate that choose for her to become a free child of the collapsing house. The splashing of blood, the slicing of bodies made the other annoyances scared and they ran for the hills with the snow faced man, but this young green haired child had another thing in mind. When they dragged out of sight, they were stopped by a large blue creature with those reflecting objects and the blood dripping off of it drew the girl closer, and she ran up through the children who quickly backed off, and the being was a creature from the blue waves, with three black slits on each side of his neck. It looked confused, but the girl had went to his blade and pressed her tongue against it, obviously startling him, and he just watched as the girl licked up the blood off of his blade, making the once more annoyances afraid of her ability to take in other's blood without care, and then the child stood back, licking her blood stained lips, now matching the blade. She was a blade now. her eyes shook with a roar of of feelings boiling within her body, and she swiftly grabbed the distracted fish like being's sword and turned facing the children. they all screamed, hugging their master/caretaker. They were all slaves, but they wished to be protect as if he was a parental unit. "You all are sad beings." The girl said with a disgusted face, but then a wicked wide grin that showed all of her sharp teeth stretched across her expression plate, inching closer to the children that feared her, the sensation made her feel good, breaking the memory of air into a loud laughter, but as quickly as she did, she turned around and threw the sword straight into the Wave being's chest, her eyes turning cold once more in disgust, the human midgets uneasy and confused. The being fell with a thud, after watching his plate of expression change from shock, to anger, then to death. The green haired girl walked over to the body, getting onto his stomach and pulling the sword out, then pointed the death weapon to the harbors. "You don't have much time," The caretaker could only have one thought in his mind at a time, and the next thing she knew, they were all running past the body, heading to the harbor. Walking in the other direction, back to the village, the screams of the children just made the young girl hold that evil grin upon her face, crazing the feeling of death in the air, taking advantage of everyone's feelings. "to live...is what I meant~ " The girl erupted in Ku's of laughter, then twirled the sword around her hand for a moment, then threw it back over on the ground beside the meat.
[Teenager]
Ever since that fated day, the girl had been living in the same, burnt down village all alone. Since then, the trees had regrown from black sticks to brown nuisances that stand in the most random of places. Some of the seeds took craps in houses and a bundle have grown through he houses itself, but the girl lived off of fish, fruit from fruit trees, and the occasional bird here and there, but nothing exciting about her teenager years, except the fact that she grew boobs. However, one yellow blanketed day as the green locked child fished at the harbor, a ship was spotted not to far from the harbor, and she guessed they thought this was a thriving village with food galore and fresh drinking water from an underground source of some sort. The girl just acted casually as the boat came closer, and closer, and soon it came easily into an empty harbor spot, and there, jumped out a young boy, around her age, and he docked next to where she was fishing. he tied up the boat, and then turned to see the girl who fished and ran over, waving and being overly obnoxious. She grimaced of interest to see how she could make this boy feel interested here. He was tall, just like the wave being from her childhood, and his hair follicles were a shade of dirt and his eyes the same. As expected he was all excited about meeting new people in the town, searching for a place to stay, telling her of his "Super long" journey to try and find the Red line, or whatever that was, and he needed a hotel. The green haired girl with strange eyes didn't even look up, she did not have a feeling of response to this body, except of how much he reminded her of those annoyances from her past, only he was a combination of all of those. However, she thought she could use this boy to her own advantage, and she slowly got up, her curve of her body making the boy redirect his eyes just as she predicted, placing her fishing pole on her shoulder, her eyes chuckling evilly as she smiled softly at this boy. "No one here, just littl' ol' me. But I do have a place for you to rest and eat." Her plaster of a face came from in front from the reality of the situation, and the boy was so tempted by her, he refused to leave and followed her up the hill that covered the memories. It was a step by step pace to the village at the top of the hill, where the village was seen burnt down except one small living space that was in a happy medium. To make her plan complete, she let the boy stay at her house, eat the food she cooked up for them, and also let him make a disgusting feeling inside her by feeling her body up and kissing her, and even putting her to bed with him. It was alright since she had wanted to get rid of that pestering cover inside of her, and now she felt more free than she did, but she was disgusted with that whole process. Humans shouldn't be used for binding two humans together, or beings in general. She always assumed everything was a human which was a bad habit, but it was alright. When he was fast asleep from the medication she had put in his sustenance, she packed her bags, and departed from the small little house, the burnt down village, and step by step, made her way to the ship that had been calling her name every since she had spotted it.
[Adult]
Now that she has traveled some, she has gain expertise at cutting and sewing just about any body part on anyone, working as a loner for the longest of memory days, with the very good helping hand of her two best friends, Scalpel set one and Scalpel set two, a much larger set, sharpened every day, "her" ship was now a traveling business for medicines and aiding others in horrific wounds that seem un-repairable...but she was the magic Doctor, and she seemed like an amazing person, so she was getting a lot of money, but when she would get too much, she would throw it over board, letting the fish become rich from rust that of which it is. Money was for the greedy in these memories, and she was only greedy for the beings that lived in it. One fateful memory day, The traveling ship stopped at a small town called "Orange Town," and becoming of interest, she docked her ship, allowed the beings of the harbor to tend to it, but her wicked smile simple heard the screams of the men when they touched the rope, making it drift off into the sea for the waves to use. She placed a concoction of collected stomach acids upon the rope for this special occasion. This occasion: A pirate ship was docked in this harbor today, just as she planned, just as she calculated by following them for the long sea days, everything she planned out would now start. Her childhood, her teenagehood, and her adult hood would lead up to that pirate ship to complete her ulterior motive. And that is why fate saved her in the first place...in the beginning.
