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The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Abigail D

Name:Abigail D
Gender: Female
Goals: To be the hero she always wanted to be.
Past Life: Due to medical neglect and a drunk doctor at a cheap hospital, Abigail's spine was injured at birth, preventing her from her ever being able to walk. Which was hard in itself, but to complicate matters was the fact her parents were both busy, always off on one of their multiple jobs, leaving Abigail either in the care of family, daycare, or in some cases by herself. As the years went on Abigail found herself alone more and more often. So as, by the time she was seven, she could cook, clean, and go out on her own.

To many, this form of living would've been lonely and soul crushing, but that wasn't the case for Abigail. Early on she was introduced to comics, and from there she found herself thrust into one hell of an obsession. Which in her sparked one hell of an imagination. Before long she she was drawing her own comics and telling strangers stories about her wonderful characters living in worlds of her own making, worlds were heroes stood tall, villains were smashed against the stone, and people with broken backs didn't always have to be broken.
In her adult years she made a living in a variety of creativity jobs like copywritting, novels, and a few comic series.

Abigail met her end, trying to emulate the heroes of the pages, rushing into a burning building, to pull out a few toddlers she was sure ran in to save their cat. In the end she couldn't find any of them..
Abilities:
Physical Conditioning: Peak human
Your body is naturally tough, durable, and strong. The pinnacle of human physical strength, endurance, and agility. Keep training, and surely you can surpass even stronger beings.
Soul Flare: The ability to turn ones soul into a weapon itself. Needed for most basic magical feats. Channel the mana present in the air through your body to achieve great feats. Allows one to interact with supernatural things, and perceive things others may not.
Ability gained: Healing prayer
Clasp your hands together and channel your entire being towards healing. This ability can heal nearly everything - curses, diseases, severe wounds, perhaps even more ethereal afflictions. It is however, extremely exhausting upon you to use. It can either work in a five meter radius, or via touch - with the touch method being less taxing to perform.
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The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Abigail D

Name:Abigail D
Gender: Female
Goals: To be the hero she always wanted to be.
Past Life: Due to medical neglect and a drunk doctor at a cheap hospital, Abigail's spine was injured at birth, preventing her from her ever being able to walk. Which was hard in itself, but to complicate matters was the fact her parents were both busy, always off on one of their multiple jobs, leaving Abigail either in the care of family, daycare, or in some cases by herself. As the years went on Abigail found herself alone more and more often. So as, by the time she was seven, she could cook, clean, and go out on her own.

To many, this form of living would've been lonely and soul crushing, but that wasn't the case for Abigail. Early on she was introduced to comics, and from there she found herself thrust into one hell of an obsession. Which in her sparked one hell of an imagination. Before long she she was drawing her own comics and telling strangers stories about her wonderful characters living in worlds of her own making, worlds were heroes stood tall, villains were smashed against the stone, and people with broken backs didn't always have to be broken.
In her adult years she made a living in a variety of creativity jobs like copywritting, novels, and a few comic series.

Abigail met her end, trying to emulate the heroes of the pages, rushing into a burning building, to pull out a few toddlers she was sure ran in to save their cat. In the end she couldn't find any of them..
Abilities:
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The Epic of Beginnings - An Isekai Adventure/Civ builder

Is there still any space for this?

One Piece: Dreams of Paradise

Grace tilted her head at the man who was sliding through the window in his logia form. Bullets of water splashed harmlessly behind him. Well, harmlessly to everything, but for the flames which threatened to set the entire place up in flames. Which was Grace considered a win. Hands in her pockets she watched the man's retreat.

Unsure of what the variables or history was in regards to the situations, Grace started to feel like there was perhaps something she should be doing. After all, standing on the sidelines and watching people get hurt or try to get hurt, was paramount to doing harm herself. Frowning, she squeezed her fist. There was a flash of light in her eyes as she set her mind to 110%. Frowning she disappeared to sight and reappeared to snatch up the piece of paper, with the bounty of the logia user, and brought it up for a closer look.

By and large Roam was the greater of two evils, especially since she didn't notice any of the others around's pictures on the bounty walls. Which meant, at the absolute minimum, the opposing individuals hadn't done anything the world government blamed them for. She watched the man slipping through the window seal.

"He's gone." She said, crumpling the wanted poster and dropping the waded parchment on the ground. "Didn't seem you guys came very close."

One Piece: Dreams of Paradise

Argin Kingdom

A long figure stood on the docks. Calm and serene, in a cloak that billowed with the breeze. Before her, drifting off to sea was a boat. Upon that boat there was a roaring flame which quickly engulfed the wooden vessel. The wind was in the cloaked figures favor, and quickly pushed the ship out to sea. The further away it was from the docks, and curious eyes, the better. If the variables were in her favor, the ship Grace stole from the marines wouldn't be found soon, and if she was really lucky, it would be found far enough by people who weren't fans of the world government and so would leave the ship to rot were it was. Sighing, the figure shook her head. Piloting a ship was something she had some know how in regards to, thanks to the myriad of books she'd grown up with, but it just wasn't practical, not with a single person. If she wanted to get further in the grand line, and then out to the new world, she'd have to align herself with a crew that was heading in the same direction. Shrugging off the death of the ideal situation, the figure turned and headed into the town, certain an opportunity would present itself. After all, there was a great big world of adventurers, and it appeared they were all restless. No doubt she'd find someone going her way. Then, it was just a matter of going with them as far as she could until either a better opportunity presented itself, or the current situation included too many negative variables to make worth the risk.

Grace headed deeper into the kingdom until her stomach started growling. When was the last time she ate? A day, maybe two? Strange how she was able to leave her home on a whim and pilot a vessel she'd never seen before, but couldn't remember when her last meal was. The outside world was a strange, and possibly wondrous place indeed. As she continued down the small road she caught the smell of something that doubled the pain in her stomach. Eyes closed she raised her nose to the air and sniffed gingerly. It was close.

Stopping to look around, Grace eyed the immediate area, and an old tavern looking structure caught her eye. On it was a sign that said the old dread in. That would be her first destination. She detected a seediness about it as she closed the distance, a fact that was all but confirmed as she noted a man coming out, with what looked like a drunkern in tow. There was a part of her, deep down that warned it might be wise to try somewhere else for a meal, but that was quickly silenced by another rumble in her tummy.

Hand on the door, she pushed inside and was met with silence, and the sight of a stranger in a cloak, talking with a group of individuals who were paying rapt attention to her, or at least one, in a cloak was paying rapt attention to her. The other man was watching with something akin to interested disinterest. Strange how nobody in the room seemed to care, but her eyes immediately zoomed in on the table. Without hesitating Grace stepped towards the group.

"I'm sorry to be so forward" Grace stopped and noted the paper with the blade in it. "But what's going on here?"

One Piece: Dreams of Paradise

Grace Lxifero

Name: Grace Luxifero

Age: Revealed in story

Bounty: ZERO

Gender: Female


Personality: Grace is a confident open minded individual who has trouble keeping her secrets to herself. She's been blessed with a lust for life and has a fiery need to satisfy a blazing curiosity which all but consumes her at some points. There's also a competitive streak in her that lead to almost as many issues as her other vices. She's also very practical, and understands that many a time certain, ideal situations must be disregarded for the better good. Deeper still, there's a darkness beneath Grace's exterior which stems from her past failures, failures she's all but desperate to right.

Due to her vast understanding of the physical world, Grace is a determinist, and holds with the idea free will doesn't exist and therefore people are at the whims of the universe. Though this does not stop her from interfering int he misdeeds of others, it does stop her from seeing anyone as a real monster. She pitties those who have fallen more than anything else, as they never had any way to be anything else.
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Backstory:
Will be revealed in story

Abilities:
Eternal Youth-Through means that will be revealed in story, Grace doesn't age.
Intelligence-Grace's mind is sharp and filled with various discoveries and facts which she's been able to accumulate due to her time alone with the libraries and advanced equipment available at the lost island she spent her life in.
*Read ponygliphs
Hack-Fu-A form of martial arts, developed by Grace, which focuses on accessing block portions of the human mind.
Hack Fu Resource management-The user manipulates the flow of various bodily functions/ resources to accomplish a variety of effects.
*Phoenix-She normally uses this to heal by directing resources to damaged areas. Though, there are limits. The greater the injury the more still and calm she has to be.
*Mirmir-Overclocks cerebral functions, allowing her to process information multiples times quicker than normal.
*Mercury-Forces the heart to push harder than what's safe, granting increased levels of strength and speed (Soru equivalent)
Hack-Fu Restrictions Shatter DragonUser raises her leg up and brings it down at maximum force, sending a powerful vacuum blade. At minimum force, this causes her muscles to bruise from impact. At maximum force, the shot breaks the bones in her legs.
Hack Fu Restriction Shatter Rok-User pulls her arm back and launches forwards a mighty blast of air. At minimum force, the backlash leaves her entire arm in purple bruises. At Maximum force the blow will break the bones in her arms.

Relationships:

Dreams: Grace's seeks A certain devil fruit and to made amends for her sorted and failed history.

Power Fantasy Isekai

I'm open to ideas, but I've been pretty picky. Though so long as its a power fantasy, with creativity, I'm open to hearing about it.

Power Fantasy Isekai

A bump because all the other interests were dead before they started.

One Piece: Dreams of Paradise (Interest Check)

This will be forum based, right? Have bad luck of joining rps and finding out later on that they're all on discord. Don't get me wrong, discord is okay but not a fan of rping on messengers.

Power Fantasy Isekai

Bump for minor edit.