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RP Name: Aeson Leslaw
Nickname: Final Breath
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birth Date: August 19
Race: Human
Ethnicity: White
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance:
Allegiance: Mercenary
Goal: Be written in books for many marvelous discoveries in medicine.
Origin: East Blue
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Stats: 270
- Strength: 00
Prowess: 100
Defense: 00
Speed: 120
Stamina: 50
Vitality: 00
- Perk/Traits:
- Perk: [ Merchant ]
Trait: [ Doctor ] && [ Inventor ]
Personality: Amidst his cold exterior there is romantic and optimistic side to the doctor. A side easily discovered by reading many of his poorly written fantasy novels. Novels that admittedly aren't something he is proud of but is one of his few passions
Biography: Aeson was raised by his father when a couple of assassins attacked his home town and killed his mother. Being hidden away in a secret basement their home had with a few other people in their village. Finding out later that the attack was done as retaliation for his father's work as a mercenary. The attack only strength his father's resolve that his son would take up his mantle as a mercenary. Unfortunately Aeson was born with a couple of medical issues that left him bedridden if he didn't receive consistent treatment. The treatment was more than his father was willing to pay and continued his attempt to teach him a lessons. Other than the lessons Aeson had nothing to do but read and what was his choice of books? Medical books. Learning about a fruit that gives the user the ability to heal any disease and injury it peaked his interest. However he never had the agency to go look for until his father's death. It would be lie to say he cared for his father but he did provide a home for him and took enough care for him to keep him alive. Aeson planned him a funeral then went out to search for the mystical devil fruit.
Once again things didn't go like planned and he found himself eating the wrong devil fruit. A decision he couldn't take back and one that trapped him into not being able to cure himself. The mosa mosa no mi was useful in allowing him to create medication for himself. No longer having to buy herbs and other ingredients he had a endless supply of ingredients. No longer chained to his bed for most of the day. He started his work as a mercenary. Simply being able to get out of bed wasn't good enough he wanted to be cured of his ailments. To be able to breath without any trouble or help of medicine. All of which required money and loads of it. At one point he found himself fighting another mercenary while it was a well fought battle he was on the losing end of it. Escaping he realized he lacked the skill and strength to truly achieve his goal. Dedicating a whole year of his life to learning more about medicines and the lessons his father had bestowed upon him.
