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Appearance: http://static.zerochan.net/Elizabeth.Thompson.full.1147705.jpg

Name: Sia Abrams

Age: 21

Devil Fruit: None

Role: Ship Wright

Techniques:
Dial expert
Decent shot

Personality: Sia is at times hard to get along with. She can be extremely hot headed in certain situations especially when it comes to messing with what she considers her ship. While she tends to stay to herself she's not above holding conversations with her ship mates, however do not expect to hold her attention for long if she is working. As far as keeping ships in working order, she can be a bit of a workaholic, and sometimes doesn't know when to quit. When there's a lot of work to do taking a break isn't in her vocabulary. Despite her anti-social behavior she is still a good friend, fiercely loyal, and will warm up to anyone if given enough time.

History: Sia was born with a rare heart condition, and was told at the age of 5 that she would not live to see the age of twenty. During her time she had supposedly had left, she spent it watching her dad work on the ships that came into the yard, and had always been fascinated by how they worked. While she was too sick to actually work on them, she loved to watch them. At age ten she became friends with a local orphan boy who shared the same interest of ships, and were inseparable, doing almost everything together, and eventually started dating. She always remembered that he used to tell her he was going to be the best ship wright in the world.At age fifteen her condition had declined rapidly, and seemed to take a turn for the worst. While her dad was not poor, he wasn't rich, which is why he couldn't afford the surgery for a new heart. Three months before she was completely gone, they had found a traveling doctor who would do the surgery for a small fee. The only thing they needed was a heart. Eventually with a stroke of luck, they had found one just in time, but unfortunately that luck came with a price. The heart she received was the heart of her boyfriend's. With newly regained health, she wanted to carry on his dream. She worked at the yard with her father for five years and at the age of twenty one she hopped ship and set out into the world.

Other:
has whats left of a scar on her chest where her heart is
Carries a gun for defense
carries many dials
I'm almost done with my character, would it be alright if I gave her a gun as a weapon?
I'd like to reserve ship wright please
I'm still here, just waiting for things to pick up
After what seemed like hours, the match was finally over, and the could finally get into the stadium to finish their job. The stadium was as quiet as it could be with all the people gone. You could hear a pin drop from the bottom of the arena all the way in the nosebleed seats. "Alright lets get this place cleaned up, and see if we can't get the ceiling fixed where that girl fell. Anything else that's broken or damaged, do your best to fix it, if you can't we'll take it back to the shop and do it there." She said. Everyone quickly gathered their tools, and got to work. Kushala walked through the building helping out where she could while making her way to the ceiling with some of the others to see how bad the damage was "Well it's not bad, but there's no way we can fix it right now" said one of the workers. The girl sighed as she closed her eyes and shook her head in frustration. "At least it can't get any worse" she said.
Someone has to be cabbage guy
"Stupid sport" Kushala said in anger as she walked by the equipment. While the match was going on there wasn't much to do, which meant doing small trivial tasks to pass the time until the match was over. Rather than sit around she had decided to take inventory on all the equipment they were using to make sure nothing was missing. The boss would have their heads otherwise, at least she could take solace in the fact the she had the next two days off. As she finished recording the last of the tools, she heard a loud crash come from the ceiling, and rushed back to the other workers. "What was that" she said reaching the others. "Some girl crashed through the ceiling, and apparently she's on the arena." The girl huffed and buried her face in her hands. Great just what she needed for something to go wrong, and the worst part of it was that now there was property damage.
hope they didn't give him lortab
sorry, I didn't mean anything. Real world stuff I understand
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