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Dahlia Summer

"Hey guys, do you hear that? It's the sound of ADVENTURE!"

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a character in “The Voyages of The Calypso”, as played by Golgari



Dahlia Summer



Mostly Caucasian. Often thought as native because of her tan skin

With her long brown hair and tan skin, it isn't hard to see that Dahlia comes from the tropics. Her form is very sleek and lean as she isn't exactly the most curvaceous woman on the seas. Despite appearing to not to have a single muscle on her body she actually hides immense physical strength, easily punching through walls and cracking skulls. Her hair is thick and coarse, almost never seeming to get dirty. It is also strangely water resistant, drying in a matter of minutes. Her eyes are flowing pools of brown, always darting from one thing to the next. Very small scars seem to cover her body, almost looking as if the skin had split open and resealed itself again.

Preferred Clothing:
Dahlia wears a light orange cloak cinched at the waist by a belt to make it tighter. The sleeves had been removed to accommodate the warmer climate of her home and the seas but can be reattached if needed. Her legs and hips are covered by black tights. On her feet lies a pair of sandals though she prefers to go barefoot if she can.

If curiosity kills the cat, Dahlia must have more lives than she can count. Always willing to explore the unknown, Dahlia is the living embodiment of adventure. It’s rare to see her down in the dumps with her head so far in the stars. She can often be found forging stories of far-off civilizations and creatures that once roamed the land. In fact, if you get her talking about the fauna of old, she’ll go on for hours. Not exactly the most serious person on the seas, Dahlia enjoys goofing off and making people smile in general. In a stark contrast to this she is very quick to anger and often never leaves a town without getting into at least three bar fights.

Short Bio:
Dahlia was born on a desert island on the Grand Line known simply as The Wastes. Her parents were a duo of famous scholars investigating the ancient ruins and crypts that dotted the landscape. As Dahlia grew so did her fascination with the creatures that once roamed these lands. Humongous monsters with skulls the size of her house. One day while exploring the ruins she stumbled across an old textbook, only the cover remained intact. “The Great Extinction”. Determined to find the cause of this event, Dahlia joined a small band of pirates lead by Nicholas Neggy.

Dahlia’s main weapon is a large anchor, sharpened into a sort-of double ended scythe/pickaxe. She also carries a large backpack full of all sorts of excavating gear and supplies wherever she goes. These include but are not limited to a grappling hook, small brushes, food and water, lots of rope, numerous chemicals for making explosives, lockpicks, magnifying glasses, matches, flint, and a small stone tablet she had found as a child that, when held up to a piece of written language, will instantly translate it into one the holder understands.

As a delver of both ancient tombs and museums , Dahlia is a master of getting into places she isn’t exactly supposed to be. She is very adept at picking locks and solving puzzles. She also has a very keen eye for detail, often noticing things other would easily miss. In combat Dahlia relies on her massive strength to keep opponents at bay, delivering powerful blows in exchange for speed.

Massive physical strength, even when out of bear form
Eye for detail
Very knowledgeable of ancient creatures and civilizations.
Dexterous and good with her hands
Great at puzzles

Doesn't always think before she acts
Terrified of birds
Severe lack of control in Dire Bear form
Cannot swim
Driven to explore the unknown, often getting herself into sticky situations

Role Aboard the Calypso:


Devil Fruit

Devil Fruit Eaten: Kuma Kuma Fruit

Devil Fruit Type: Zoan

Devil Fruit Abilities: Grants Dahlia the ability to transform into a grizzly bear at will, increasing her size, strength and speed. She may also access a hybrid form, covering her arms in brown fur and turning her hands into large claws. This form is rarely used however since she cannot wield weapons or use objects like this.
Dahlia can also achieve another form called the Dire Bear. This allows her to turn into a humongous bear, increasing her power ten-fold. However during this time she is unable to distinguish friend from foe and will seek to destroy everything in her path. This form is only used as a last resort because of the many lives it could take and damage it could deal.


Haki Type: Busoshoku

Haki Abilities: Although not especially adept in the use of Haki, Dahlia does know how to use it to protect herself. Though she can only use it lightly as a human, as a bear she can channel it through her fur, turning it into a suit of haki-fueled plate armor.

So begins...

Dahlia Summer's Story

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Character Portrait: Nicholas Neggy Character Portrait: Zasha Character Portrait: Marlie Spike Character Portrait: Marcus taint Character Portrait: Dahlia Summer
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#, as written by Golgari
It had been eight days since Dahlia Summer had stowed away on a marine ship in an empty fish barrel and she was beginning to regret her decision. Sure it had seemed like a great idea at the time. Stow away in a ship, eventually reach Iskamar, uncover the reason millions of species died. Simple right? Unfortunately, it seemed these marines weren't exactly the friendly type and, according to a random cabin boy's conversation, she'd gotten on the wrong ship. Now she was stuck in a barrel until she had a chance to make a break for it. This was not how she wanted to spend summer vacation.
It was hard enough to sleep scrunched up in small wooden space that reeked of fish and rot without the marines constantly nosing through the cargo hold. At least food wasn't hard to come by. There was plenty to eat in the hold with her. However there was one problem that could not be overcome through sheer willpower and stealth.


“Ugghhhhh. I’m so bored.” The young woman groaned, softly smacking her head against the inside of her temporary home. With a small push she popped off the lid and climbed out, browsing the cargo for something to keep her attention.
“Pickles? Had that yesterday. Jerky? Not in the mood. Fish? Ugh, I don’t think I could even stomach one of those right now.” She prodded through the crates for a minute or two, finally deciding on a can of corn and a peach.

As she sat down to sample her wares a loud crash came from above her. Yelling echoed through the ship for a few moments until suddenly, silence. Without a moment to spare she sprang into action, hoisting her anchor over her shoulder, she slowly opened the door and made her way through the ship, following the voices. After a few moments she reached the captain’s room, the source of the voices. As stealthily as she could, Dahlia hid behind the wall, trying to listen in on the conversation.

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"Your the most important member of the crew?? Really? My ass!" Marlie sarcastically groaned under her breath. She could hear the rest of the crew milling about on deck and decided to explore around the storage area/living quarters below.She didn't need to be a part of whatever it was they were doing... "There's bound to be a kitchen here somewhere!" she grumbled, kicking empty liquor bottles around the crates. Finally after a bit of searching she found the a door. "this looks promising" she smiled. Slamming all her weight into it the door flung open. Inside was a whole bunch of medical equipment as well as some weapons and ammo. "That sniper guy will be happy about this!" Marlie was finally gonna be a bearer of good news! Just as she turned to run up to where the rest of the crew was, she spotted something out of the corner of her eye. Across the ship, a good 20 feet away, lay an empty barrel, on it's side....."It wasn't like that when I came down here....." and then the same regret that had been lurking in her since the beginning started to sneak into her throat. "someone else is still on the ship.....crap..." With that Marlie ran up the ladder, with her newly acquired sword in tow.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Marlie Spike Character Portrait: Marcus taint Character Portrait: Dahlia Summer
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Marcus had been milling around the ship for the last few minutes or so when he saw something that didn't make sense. It was a barrel, laying open on its side. His hand went to his sabre and he began to fallow were his instincts told him to go. That's when he turns a corner and nearly tramples the albino, who swung her sword at him in a bi of surprise and confusion, only for him to parry her blade and said "Oie, watch were your swinging that thing, jeesh." He then put a finger on his lips and spoke in a whisper "Do you have the feeling there is some one else on this ship?" he asked, still keeping his voice a whisper. His hand went back to his blade again