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Reincarnating Meiling, and starting with 162 stats as a result.
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RP Name: Sagume Kishin
Nickname: The Fallen Angel
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Birth Date: August 14
Race: Skypiean
Ethnicity: White
Sexuality: ???
Appearance:
Allegiance: Herself (Pirate)
Goal: Obtain power. Revenge. Conquest.
Origin: Skypiea
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Stats:
- Strength: 00
Prowess: 00
Defense: 00
Speed: 00
Stamina: 00
Vitality: 00
- Perk/Traits:
- Perk: Energetic
Trait: Primary Weapon: Undecided
Trait: Clima Tact
Trait: ???
Personality: Anxious, quiet, spiteful.
Biography: With a labor lasting many painful hours, the woman giving birth to the child that would be dubbed 'Sagume' would finally managed to do just that. When she was born, she had been gifted with a 'defect' of abnormally large wings which had been the cause of such a rough pregnancy on her mother. Unfortunately, those very wings had also caused some internal damage and ripping to her own mother and the bleeding was rather severe as a result. The young girl would be delivered to her barely conscious mother, who'd only be able to hold her once in what little remained of her own lifetime.
The young girl was raised by her father alone as she was treated differently by the other kids for her large wings. Some were impressed or curious, and others jealous. Naturally the latter group would bully her or pick on her, calling her a freak for simply being different. Children really are cruel. She would grow up with a lot of anxiety over her wings, being more quiet despite other children not knowing or simply wanting to be her friend.
As a young girl, her wings were not terribly strong and she'd be able to manage at best a couple of flaps into the air before dropping back down on her rump. She really did want to try flying with them properly because the very idea that she, a small child, could fly just like a bird amazed her to no end. Though with her childhood bullies, threatening her should she dare tell an adult, she was reluctant to try practicing very often at all. It wasn't until she was 13 years old that she would be able to actually take flight fully for several minutes at a time before she was out of breath. But the rush! That bright smile and sparkle in her eye when she finally did it! She had rushed home to tell her papa and even show him that she could stay in the air with her wings, even if it was tiring. Thankfully he would offer her some advice based on the way different birds flew, helping her learn to fly better without simply flapping her wings as hard as she could.
Unfortunately, she still was far too terrified to fly about in public much, for fear of her bullies finding out and punishing her for 'thinking she was better than everyone else' or the like. But over time her technique and wing strength improved, and she could fly about Upper Yard as if she were merely walking. It was where she fled to relax and hide from her oppresses while most others assumed she was just staying indoors and being anti social. Yet the feeling of the wind through her hair and feathers was like a calming balm for her mind and soul.
As she became a young adult, she was known as the island introvert, always staying home with her father as some people whispered rumors that her wings made her special, some kind of prophesied angel or the next rightful 'God' of Skypiea. While others still hated every word of such talk. In truth she would have liked becoming the next ruler. Offering more open trade with the Blue Sea dwellers would only benefit her people more. Despite the cruel few, she did love her people and want them to prosper. But others would have different plans for her as the current God was contemplating their retirement.
She would be out shopping in the market one day, harmlessly so, as she'd greet the shop keep with a bright smile, only perpetuating the image that she was truly an angel from above. She'd be left clueless as she headed back, cutting between a pair of buildings to get home quicker when everything had suddenly gone black. She would awake with a severe headache, groaning groggily as her fuzzy vision cleared up and she recognized her surrounding as Upper Yard. She immediately tried to move, finding her angles and wrists tied together as she struggled. That's when she heard that wretched laughter. "Uhuhuhu~"
She looked up, seeing the lead b***h of her bullies and her little entourage. "Well, well, well~ Look what we have here. The so called 'angel' that everyone is sooo sure will be the new God~ As if! I'm not about to let a freak like you take over, not by a long shot b***h~" She struggled more with no luck. "L-Let me go! I haven't done anything to you!" She protested, only to be met with snickers and jeers. "Oh how wrong you are~ Not only have you been ruining my own chances at becoming God, but you've also bewitched the whole island into thinking you're some greater being from above, deceiving them with that stupid smile of yours!" "That's not-!" "And worst of all you even killed your own mother~"
She froze, eyes widening as she stared up at her. "That's right~ I heard it from the doctor himself~ You and your ugly wings ripped her up in childbirth and she died. All. Because. Of. you." "No...No! I...I couldn't help that!" She cried in defiance, voice cracking as tears welled into her eyes, having never been told this truth by her own father. "Oh don't worry, I'll be sure o give you the punishment you deserve~ Hold her down!" She quickly panicked, wings spreading fully then and flapping as hard as she could to flee. She made it into the air shakily, but was soon snatched at her tied ankles, being yanked back down angrily by two of the woman's underlings. "I knew it, you actually can fly with those things! b***h! Hold her wings down too!" She barked, all while the girl struggled and she was soon presented with a strange looking fruit coated in swirls. A piece was broken off and pressed to her lips as she struggled, nose soon being plugged as she tried to hold her breath. It lasted for a few more moments before she gasped or air and was force fed a bite, nose plugged and mouth covered shut as she whimpered, forced to swallow it to breath again.
She was gagging out, coughing and trying to make herself puke it out. It was disgusting, nasty, and it made her feel absolutely sick as she whimpered out. "W-What was that!?" "A cursed fruit...now you'll never swim~ Uhuhuhu~" That wretched laughter came from behind her. "And now...You'll never fly either!" There was a metal blade like sound behind her as if something had been unsheathed and all color left Sagume's face. She froze, heart stopped even as she was paralyzed before she began struggling harder, screaming. "NO! No please!!" She shook and struggled, only to have the woman grab a fistful of feathers from her left wing, yanking back on it sharply as the girl screamed in pain. But that was only before the blade was applied.
Birds would flock away from the area as her shrill scream of pain echoed over all of Upper Yard. Even those with stronger Mantra would take note of the sound. High pitched screaming, sobbing and frantic struggling as feathers wee suddenly ripped out of her wing as that hand pulled too hard. "Ah damn I had to pull too hard~ Strop struggling b***h it's only half cut~" She smirked, grabbing another fistful of feathers as she started sliding into the very base of her wing once again, making sure every last bit of it was removed from the girl's back as blood drenched her clothes. As the final tendon was severed, a final, shriek of pain, followed by heavy panting and sobbing as the girl twitched, shaking as she had never experienced something so awful before in her life.
"Uhuhuhu~ Now you look just as you should~ Let her go, and untie her~" There was a few confused looks before they did such, releasing their now broken and tormented captive as the queen b***h lifted her chin, looking into her sobbing, tear filled eyes. "If the fall doesn't kill you and I ever see you again, I'll cut off the other one before letting you bleed out~" She whimpered, barely able to speak from the pain. "F...Fall...?" "Toss her over boys~" She smirked before the defenseless, damaged young woman was kicked in the gut, coughing out as she was sent rolling. Kicked again several times before she was finally over the edge and she felt the ground disappear from underneath herself.
She had been literally kicked off of the sky islands themselves, dropped and sent careening towards the Blue sea below. Unable to fly, and unable to swim. Blood trailing into the air after her as she fell. She curled into a ball weakly as she rapidly descended. "I'm...going t-to...die...mother...im...sorry..." She whimpered to herself softly as she fell towards what was surely the end of her own life. Yet fate would save her. Though she would crash into the sea itself, she'd be seen and quickly saved from the water by a passing fisherman who would take her in, modestly bandaging her and bringing her home for rest. When she awoke to find herself still alive, though incredibly sore and light headed, she held herself and decided that she would have to live here, in the Blue Sea now. But at the same time she felt something in her heart that she'd never felt before. A burning sensation. Not..painful...but yearning. Her fear and anxiety had been mixed with a darker emotion. The flames of rage and hatred had grown inside of her that day and she felt a strong desire to return the favor of her 'banishment' 100 fold to her assailant. But such would have to wait until such a time when she had grown stronger and learned the true extent of what consuming a cursed fruit truly meant.
